<?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-3456211306443782813</id><updated>2012-02-17T06:51:51.108-05:00</updated><category term='Holidays'/><category term='Favorite things'/><category term='Baby Dos'/><category term='Ben'/><category term='Tag'/><category term='dad'/><category term='date night'/><category term='beach'/><category term='Christmas'/><category term='Friends'/><category term='verses'/><category term='Monthly birthday'/><category term='boys'/><category term='Firsts'/><category term='Rae'/><category term='Birthday'/><category term='hubby'/><category term='Sites I love'/><category term='Zeke'/><category term='Baby #3'/><category term='Baby #4'/><category term='Summer List'/><category term='Church'/><category term='mom and dad'/><category term='Ellie'/><category term='Thursday Throwback'/><category term='Brothers'/><category term='Take Your Man to Jesus'/><category term='family'/><category term='house'/><category term='Best of'/><category term='scoliosis'/><category term='Mom'/><title type='text'>a little shelton</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Courtney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01621936118359485072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJCZkAcgzA/SwRh5UGnzBI/AAAAAAAACGQ/QYvLdDhElDk/S220/excited+mom+and+dad'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>732</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3456211306443782813.post-4452166423044827942</id><published>2012-02-16T21:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-16T21:49:10.825-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ellie'/><title type='text'>Introducing Elizabeth Mae Shelton!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;﻿Here is the rundown of our day that Ellie was born.&amp;nbsp; This is from 24ish hours out, so it may be a little hazy still.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Our day began by heading to the hospital at 6:30.&amp;nbsp; It was such a weird drive and odd feeling to just casually walk into the hospital.&amp;nbsp; I got into a room and they hooked up an iv to prepare for the induction.&amp;nbsp; I started having contrations on my own before anything could get started.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;My doctor showed up around 9:15 and broke my water.&amp;nbsp; I was at 4 cm at that time.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Around 10:30 I decided I wuold not be doing this with out an epidural and asked for the fluids needed before I could get the good stuff.&amp;nbsp; (note for first time mommies: you have to have fluids for about an hour before you can get an epidural, so you do have to have a little planning)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Once I got the fluids, I had the nurse check my progress before getting the epidural.&amp;nbsp; I was at a 6ish so I said let's do it.&amp;nbsp; At about 11:40, I decided I didn't want to have any more contractions and declared this Spence.&amp;nbsp; There were also choice words said about where the anesthesiologist was and what was taking so long.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;At about 12:15 I get the epidural.&amp;nbsp; I am not feeling the awful contrations but am feeling my tailbone being pushed down.&amp;nbsp; Each contraction makes my bum ACHE and makes me feel nauseaus.&amp;nbsp; They have me lay on my side and Spence begins fanning me with each contration.&amp;nbsp; I am now at about 8 cm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Dr. Brannon checks back in about 10 til 1 and I am at a 9.&amp;nbsp; He tells the nurse to not push me and that he would be right back.&amp;nbsp; Instead he is gone for about 10 minutes and comes back in.&amp;nbsp; He checks me and I am ready to go.&amp;nbsp; He has to get my nurse on our team (she kept trying to go take care of her other patient who was only at about a 3 and had gotten her epidural and was definitely not pushing out her baby).&amp;nbsp; He has me start pushing before they even break down my bed.&amp;nbsp; After about 5 pushes and him using the vacuum, Ellie was here at 1:24!&amp;nbsp; (I had to be vacuumed because I am very narrow apparently.&amp;nbsp; I have had that with every delivery even though my babies are pretty small)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Ellie weighed in at 6 pounds and 5 ounes.&amp;nbsp; She is 19 and a quarter inches long.&amp;nbsp; Her APGARs were 9's (so she is a genius, haha)&amp;nbsp; She came out crying and pink which neither of our boys did or were.&amp;nbsp; She snuggled right up and quickly was ready to eat.&amp;nbsp; She is a champ and a star and perfect.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;My epidural wore off pretty quick after delivery and I was even able to get myself into the wheelchair to change rooms about 2 and a half hours later.&amp;nbsp; (very different from Zeke when I didn't feel anything for 12 hours from my armpits down).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We have enjoyed having some visitors, but our favorites were the boys visiting.&amp;nbsp; Zeke held her for about .2 seconds and declared her "too HEAVY" in a very exaggerated voice.&amp;nbsp; Ben wants to hold her and kiss her and touh her constantly.&amp;nbsp; He also doesn't think anyone but me should be holding her and lets everyone know they need to give her back to me.&amp;nbsp; The funniest thing has been when I have fed her.&amp;nbsp; Zeke says "that's pretty interesting" or "that's funny".&amp;nbsp; And Ben does not want me to use my cover (was trying to be modest for my daddy's sake).&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;OK, I am sure I am leaving all kinds of stuff out,&amp;nbsp; but let's get to the part everyone really cares about...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cnEysEylwz8/Tz21Z9eQTaI/AAAAAAAAF4U/wv0YZAjsoqM/s1600/DSCN2880.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cnEysEylwz8/Tz21Z9eQTaI/AAAAAAAAF4U/wv0YZAjsoqM/s320/DSCN2880.JPG" width="320" yda="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Last picture of Ellie in belly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9_pQVtWBwsg/Tz21jhABnRI/AAAAAAAAF4c/aOO2-luqFrM/s1600/DSCN2886.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9_pQVtWBwsg/Tz21jhABnRI/AAAAAAAAF4c/aOO2-luqFrM/s320/DSCN2886.JPG" width="320" yda="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;She's here!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DfjDr1_xXDI/Tz21oJpV1tI/AAAAAAAAF4k/PIbXZmJfsiw/s1600/first+pic.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DfjDr1_xXDI/Tz21oJpV1tI/AAAAAAAAF4k/PIbXZmJfsiw/s1600/first+pic.jpg" yda="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;She has such a round little face :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o3X2A8M1X1U/Tz21wUrskXI/AAAAAAAAF4s/0kcU_zqfmpI/s1600/DSCN2890.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o3X2A8M1X1U/Tz21wUrskXI/AAAAAAAAF4s/0kcU_zqfmpI/s320/DSCN2890.JPG" width="320" yda="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Looking in (this picture makes me think of when we had Zeke and the Atwood boys came to visit and called the bassinet an aquarium, sweet boys!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BIOok-2mbwQ/Tz212XZaCuI/AAAAAAAAF40/bPQFJdU-nRY/s1600/DSCN2894.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="256" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BIOok-2mbwQ/Tz212XZaCuI/AAAAAAAAF40/bPQFJdU-nRY/s320/DSCN2894.JPG" width="320" yda="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;My three kids!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2FowDyhbGwk/Tz22CK6C2ZI/AAAAAAAAF5E/FNZbUCHRo2M/s1600/DSCN2897.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2FowDyhbGwk/Tz22CK6C2ZI/AAAAAAAAF5E/FNZbUCHRo2M/s320/DSCN2897.JPG" width="320" yda="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Ben is smitten&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BWHgdYGyQ_A/Tz22TPSToDI/AAAAAAAAF5M/CCtP4ph5M14/s1600/DSCN2901.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="242" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BWHgdYGyQ_A/Tz22TPSToDI/AAAAAAAAF5M/CCtP4ph5M14/s320/DSCN2901.JPG" width="320" yda="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Our family of 5&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-92_ps-VUPc8/Tz22kxinr2I/AAAAAAAAF5U/oROVYXvDEZs/s1600/hazy+pic.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-92_ps-VUPc8/Tz22kxinr2I/AAAAAAAAF5U/oROVYXvDEZs/s1600/hazy+pic.jpg" yda="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Lil round face &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0RjaYUd9qYM/Tz22mGgYWXI/AAAAAAAAF5c/kzzL9EWeQxU/s1600/yawn.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0RjaYUd9qYM/Tz22mGgYWXI/AAAAAAAAF5c/kzzL9EWeQxU/s1600/yawn.jpg" yda="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Big yawn&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rt03QSfqF3A/Tz22v0BUlZI/AAAAAAAAF5k/NZwOvUSI9Is/s1600/DSCN2907.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rt03QSfqF3A/Tz22v0BUlZI/AAAAAAAAF5k/NZwOvUSI9Is/s320/DSCN2907.JPG" width="240" yda="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Nana&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zjMsngaxDdI/Tz22-84-oCI/AAAAAAAAF5s/iJXpxQFlK0Q/s1600/DSCN2916.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zjMsngaxDdI/Tz22-84-oCI/AAAAAAAAF5s/iJXpxQFlK0Q/s320/DSCN2916.JPG" width="320" yda="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Bampa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q_U7XPLsxtg/Tz23LuR0x9I/AAAAAAAAF58/Op_ZL5TEUqs/s1600/DSCN2921.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q_U7XPLsxtg/Tz23LuR0x9I/AAAAAAAAF58/Op_ZL5TEUqs/s320/DSCN2921.JPG" width="320" yda="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;YaYa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9MQWoZtlu6Q/Tz2_vhYjdXI/AAAAAAAAF6M/zlkb_7qAFCQ/s1600/DSCN2922.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9MQWoZtlu6Q/Tz2_vhYjdXI/AAAAAAAAF6M/zlkb_7qAFCQ/s320/DSCN2922.JPG" width="320" yda="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;PawPaw﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z6M7BLl2o9o/Tz23aWczIpI/AAAAAAAAF6E/JlRrvMPyv20/s1600/bow.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z6M7BLl2o9o/Tz23aWczIpI/AAAAAAAAF6E/JlRrvMPyv20/s1600/bow.jpg" yda="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;﻿Favorite pic so far&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3456211306443782813-4452166423044827942?l=alittleshelton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/feeds/4452166423044827942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3456211306443782813&amp;postID=4452166423044827942' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/4452166423044827942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/4452166423044827942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/2012/02/introducing-elizabeth-mae-shelton.html' title='Introducing Elizabeth Mae Shelton!'/><author><name>Courtney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01621936118359485072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJCZkAcgzA/SwRh5UGnzBI/AAAAAAAACGQ/QYvLdDhElDk/S220/excited+mom+and+dad'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cnEysEylwz8/Tz21Z9eQTaI/AAAAAAAAF4U/wv0YZAjsoqM/s72-c/DSCN2880.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3456211306443782813.post-3040065938846704431</id><published>2012-01-24T14:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T14:52:23.392-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hiatus</title><content type='html'>So, life has totally blown up around here. &amp;nbsp;I am 35 weeks and having contractions off and on everyday.&amp;nbsp; Spence had unexpected surgery last week.&amp;nbsp; The surgery has left him with restrictions of not lifting anything over 20 pounds for the next 4-6 weeks.&amp;nbsp; Oh and yeah we still have two wild and crazy boys.&lt;br /&gt;In full disclosure, we are doing a lot of laying around and movie watching.&amp;nbsp; We are super thankful for family who took care of our boys for the week that Spence had surgery.&amp;nbsp; We are also&amp;nbsp;beyond blessed by&amp;nbsp;friends who have come over and brought food.&amp;nbsp; If anyone is bored and wants to wrestle or be chased by our boys, come on over because Mom and Dad are pretty much out of commission in those departments :)&lt;br /&gt;I have decided to give myself a pass on being super mom.&amp;nbsp; This means that I am letting some cleaning slide (you won't catch a disease but the house is definitely not up to my normal standards), letting the boys make messes and eat junk that I typically wouldn't.&amp;nbsp; This also means that I am going to let myself have a break from feeling like I need to blog about our every breath.&amp;nbsp; The next post we put up will be be announcing when Ellie makes her arrival.&amp;nbsp; So, as soon as she makes her grand entrance (because my kids don't arrive with out high drama) we will post some pictures and let you know.&amp;nbsp; Don't give up on us, I am sure that there will be tons of blogging once pink overtakes this house :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3456211306443782813-3040065938846704431?l=alittleshelton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/feeds/3040065938846704431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3456211306443782813&amp;postID=3040065938846704431' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/3040065938846704431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/3040065938846704431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/2012/01/hiatus.html' title='Hiatus'/><author><name>Courtney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01621936118359485072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJCZkAcgzA/SwRh5UGnzBI/AAAAAAAACGQ/QYvLdDhElDk/S220/excited+mom+and+dad'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3456211306443782813.post-1870907929485403755</id><published>2012-01-13T10:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-13T10:19:00.122-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ellie'/><title type='text'>Ellie Mae's first shower</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;﻿My mom and mother in law gave Ellie and me the sweetest shower.&amp;nbsp; I am loving all the cute pink and gray or pink and brown with elephant prints I keep seeing.&amp;nbsp; So that was kind of the theme.&amp;nbsp; Basically my mom and Julie were so excited to finally be able to use pink to decorate that everything was PINK!&amp;nbsp; It was a great time with friends and family and Ellie racked up in some cute clothes but also some essentials &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Zeke helped to open the presents.&amp;nbsp; Ben slept through most of the shower.&amp;nbsp; Zeke had a blast opening each gift.&amp;nbsp; When I said who it was from he scanned the room and said "Who's ____?" Once he fuond them he pointed to them and told them their name.&amp;nbsp; Then he got down to business with throwing pink tissue paper and yanking the gift out.&amp;nbsp; He was so excited about each gift, it was so very sweet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oJ5bM5bogkU/Tw2lcp4Ju_I/AAAAAAAAF08/YYZWaNiSzgU/s1600/awesome+cake.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oJ5bM5bogkU/Tw2lcp4Ju_I/AAAAAAAAF08/YYZWaNiSzgU/s1600/awesome+cake.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Flipping awesome cake made my my sister in law Tori&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3DEP3n6iIxI/Tw2ldMSEX-I/AAAAAAAAF1E/A9p1jb5Wyn0/s1600/elizabeth+mae+banner.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3DEP3n6iIxI/Tw2ldMSEX-I/AAAAAAAAF1E/A9p1jb5Wyn0/s1600/elizabeth+mae+banner.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Name banner&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3IfCnEWALlU/Tw2leZCR8yI/AAAAAAAAF1M/qSTUOqHH_6g/s1600/shower+napkin.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3IfCnEWALlU/Tw2leZCR8yI/AAAAAAAAF1M/qSTUOqHH_6g/s1600/shower+napkin.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Napkin (too lazy to change the direction after loading it, sorry)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5YxVfkG5za8/Tw2liPpIJlI/AAAAAAAAF1U/RvCeeMlqC9w/s1600/look+at+that+belly%2521.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5YxVfkG5za8/Tw2liPpIJlI/AAAAAAAAF1U/RvCeeMlqC9w/s1600/look+at+that+belly%2521.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Look at that belly!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5zXEPHgJuXg/Tw2llZOXs0I/AAAAAAAAF1c/N-WByWhdPM8/s1600/ballerina+bib.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" kba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5zXEPHgJuXg/Tw2llZOXs0I/AAAAAAAAF1c/N-WByWhdPM8/s320/ballerina+bib.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Ellie's first ballet item, a bib!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Quick sidenote: Z had just opened the milk storage bottles and I thought they were bags.&amp;nbsp; He asked what they were and I was trying to delicately tell my 3 year old what they are used for.&amp;nbsp; He declared them "MILK BAGS!" after I tried to explain.&amp;nbsp; He was probably most excited about them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2kRj8itGRnM/Tw2lnh6WWoI/AAAAAAAAF1k/NXmAklB4pXg/s1600/it%2527s+adorable.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kba="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2kRj8itGRnM/Tw2lnh6WWoI/AAAAAAAAF1k/NXmAklB4pXg/s1600/it%2527s+adorable.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;This was Zeke's "it's adorable!" face&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Vn-Lis-KX_Q/Tw2loKELo-I/AAAAAAAAF1s/sluV_Hq2gtM/s1600/zeke+throwing+presents+at+me.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Vn-Lis-KX_Q/Tw2loKELo-I/AAAAAAAAF1s/sluV_Hq2gtM/s1600/zeke+throwing+presents+at+me.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;He got a little excited and threw the presents at me after he opened them&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CRWQoM8NiFs/Tw2lsfejYmI/AAAAAAAAF10/fc5-w0pl-zs/s1600/zeke+swinging+dresses.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CRWQoM8NiFs/Tw2lsfejYmI/AAAAAAAAF10/fc5-w0pl-zs/s1600/zeke+swinging+dresses.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;He also swung any clothing/blankets around in circles&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eIoM3wjw6x0/Tw2ltfKJQEI/AAAAAAAAF18/qOvxcWCmdXs/s1600/trying+not+to+get+hit+by+flying+presents.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eIoM3wjw6x0/Tw2ltfKJQEI/AAAAAAAAF18/qOvxcWCmdXs/s1600/trying+not+to+get+hit+by+flying+presents.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This was my face while he was swinging everything&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;﻿Thank you everyone who came and showered us.&amp;nbsp; We feel much more prepared now with a good dose of pink.&amp;nbsp; Well, I feel more prepared.&amp;nbsp; I think Spence feels a bit more overwhelmed looking at all those super cute outfits!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3456211306443782813-1870907929485403755?l=alittleshelton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/feeds/1870907929485403755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3456211306443782813&amp;postID=1870907929485403755' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/1870907929485403755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/1870907929485403755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/2012/01/ellie-maes-first-shower.html' title='Ellie Mae&apos;s first shower'/><author><name>Courtney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01621936118359485072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJCZkAcgzA/SwRh5UGnzBI/AAAAAAAACGQ/QYvLdDhElDk/S220/excited+mom+and+dad'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oJ5bM5bogkU/Tw2lcp4Ju_I/AAAAAAAAF08/YYZWaNiSzgU/s72-c/awesome+cake.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3456211306443782813.post-2792082603364434421</id><published>2012-01-10T09:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T09:53:51.060-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Jump around</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Yes, we are those crazy people who now have a mini-trampoline hanging out in our living room.&amp;nbsp; When I put this on Ben's Christmas list for the grandparents, I wasn't sure what they would think.&amp;nbsp; Spence's mom said no way was she getting it and sending us to the ER.&amp;nbsp; My mom laughed and immediately went online to buy it.&amp;nbsp; To say that the boys LOVE it is such an understatement.&amp;nbsp; They wake up jumping, they go to bed jumping.&amp;nbsp; If they get wild and need some activity while their mama is laying on the couch, I send one to run a few laps through our kitchen/living room/dining room and one to jump and then they switch.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GmNEVeGguOo/Tw2gzx_oPTI/AAAAAAAAF0s/Ou6KLyaULA0/s1600/DSCN2840.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" kba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GmNEVeGguOo/Tw2gzx_oPTI/AAAAAAAAF0s/Ou6KLyaULA0/s320/DSCN2840.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;"Ladies and gentlemen, the "AMAZING Jumping Zekers!"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Hw3vfYIFCXU/Tw2go6LHE0I/AAAAAAAAF0k/kS0Y7UUvdSs/s1600/DSCN2838.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" kba="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Hw3vfYIFCXU/Tw2go6LHE0I/AAAAAAAAF0k/kS0Y7UUvdSs/s320/DSCN2838.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; 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It's Ben!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_JqDqwZNbCk/Tw2g5_AZJGI/AAAAAAAAF00/1_iyXaRECOI/s1600/DSCN2843.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="228" kba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_JqDqwZNbCk/Tw2g5_AZJGI/AAAAAAAAF00/1_iyXaRECOI/s320/DSCN2843.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It's even a good spot for a rest&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3456211306443782813-2792082603364434421?l=alittleshelton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/feeds/2792082603364434421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3456211306443782813&amp;postID=2792082603364434421' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/2792082603364434421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/2792082603364434421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/2012/01/jump-around.html' title='Jump around'/><author><name>Courtney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01621936118359485072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJCZkAcgzA/SwRh5UGnzBI/AAAAAAAACGQ/QYvLdDhElDk/S220/excited+mom+and+dad'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GmNEVeGguOo/Tw2gzx_oPTI/AAAAAAAAF0s/Ou6KLyaULA0/s72-c/DSCN2840.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3456211306443782813.post-324906426178089108</id><published>2012-01-03T21:48:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T21:49:30.739-05:00</updated><title type='text'>2012 Book List</title><content type='html'>I stole this idea from my friend &lt;a href="http://www.kellycain.com/2012/01/18-books-i-want-to-read-in-2012/"&gt;Kelly&lt;/a&gt;, who credits the idea from &lt;a href="http://moneysavingmom.com/2011/12/24-books-i-plan-to-read-in-2012.html"&gt;Money Saving Mom&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; I love this idea of choosing some very intentional books for me to read through out the course of the year.&amp;nbsp; I am a reader by nature.&amp;nbsp; As in, I can not fall asleep at night with out reading for at least 20ish minutes.&amp;nbsp; I credit this to my mama, who made us read every night for 30 minutes.&amp;nbsp; She made it a fun thing of being allowed to stay up and read.&amp;nbsp; As a mom I now know she threw our butts in the bed 30 minutes earlier than what time she wanted us to go to sleep and let us think it was a treat.&amp;nbsp; Smart lady.&amp;nbsp; She got herself a few minutes (and boy did she need it with us three kids) and also fostered a love of reading for each of her children.&amp;nbsp; I do have to admit that I read what Spence would call "trash".&amp;nbsp; I am not sitting up in bed reading Systematic Theology by any means.&amp;nbsp; I read as an escape most of the time.&amp;nbsp; (although I do put away some heavy stuff as well)&amp;nbsp; Since this is the way I typically read, I have tried to choose some books that are fiction/helpful.&amp;nbsp; Here is my list.&amp;nbsp; I would love to hear what you plan to read in the next year or what you have read and think I should check out.&amp;nbsp; (Oh and my list is only 12 books- hello, I'm having a baby, and I am also not going to assign a month to be read in just in case things go a bit wonky after we have 3 kids in our house)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Loving-Little-Years-Motherhood-Trenches/dp/1591280818"&gt;Loving the Little Years&lt;/a&gt; Rachel Jankovic&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Give-Them-Grace-Dazzling-Jesus/dp/1433520095/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1325644590&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;Give Them Grace&lt;/a&gt; Elise Fitzpatrick&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Husband-Project-Loving-Man---Purpose/dp/0736925228/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1325644717&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;The Husband Project&lt;/a&gt; Kathi Lipp&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Husband-Project-Loving-Man---Purpose/dp/0736925228/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1325644717&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;Feminine Appeal&lt;/a&gt; Carolyn Mahaney&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Organized-Simplicity-Clutter-Free-Approach-Intentional/dp/1440302634/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1325644824&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;Organized Simplicity&lt;/a&gt; Tsh Oxenreider&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/One-Thousand-Gifts-Fully-Right/dp/0310321913/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1325645009&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;One Thousand Gifts&lt;/a&gt; Ann Voskamp&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Hunger-Games-Trilogy-Boxed-Set/dp/0545265355/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1325645090&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;Hunger Games&lt;/a&gt; triology Suzanne Collins&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Unbroken-World-Survival-Resilience-Redemption/dp/1400064163/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1325645155&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;Unbroken&lt;/a&gt; Laura Hillenbrand&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Gospel-Recovering-Power-Christianity-Revolutionary/dp/1433673126/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1325645222&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;Gospel&lt;/a&gt; J.D. Greear &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Treasuring-God-Traditions-euml-Piper/dp/1581348339/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1325645300&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;Treasuring God in Our Traditions&lt;/a&gt; Noel Piper&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3456211306443782813-324906426178089108?l=alittleshelton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/feeds/324906426178089108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3456211306443782813&amp;postID=324906426178089108' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/324906426178089108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/324906426178089108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/2012/01/2012-book-list.html' title='2012 Book List'/><author><name>Courtney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01621936118359485072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJCZkAcgzA/SwRh5UGnzBI/AAAAAAAACGQ/QYvLdDhElDk/S220/excited+mom+and+dad'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3456211306443782813.post-9061126745624945826</id><published>2012-01-02T15:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T09:55:46.459-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>New Years Day 2012</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;﻿New Years day was ridiculous.&amp;nbsp; It was gorgeous outside.&amp;nbsp; It was way too warm to be January, so we decided to have a little celebration.&amp;nbsp; Spence made a fire in the firepit and we let the boys eat smore's BEFORE we had dinner.&amp;nbsp; (insert- this also allowed mom and dad to get to eat smore's before dinner!)&amp;nbsp; The boys had a blast helping Spence make a fire.&amp;nbsp; It was&amp;nbsp;a bit windy and took some doing, but we (ahem, Spence) got it gonig and we had some yummy smore's.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Editor's note: do not try to use the fancy new flattened marshmallows when roasting over a fire.&amp;nbsp; They do not stay on the stick very well and quite a few were sacrificed to the fire...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1icUxJVmHbA/Twya24ry9fI/AAAAAAAAFzs/g0f5nceRBF4/s1600/DSCN2829.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" kba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1icUxJVmHbA/Twya24ry9fI/AAAAAAAAFzs/g0f5nceRBF4/s320/DSCN2829.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;What do we do dad?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7GY8Q80eFYw/Twya9Aa0PtI/AAAAAAAAFz0/llNw2H6Z01I/s1600/DSCN2830.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" kba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7GY8Q80eFYw/Twya9Aa0PtI/AAAAAAAAFz0/llNw2H6Z01I/s320/DSCN2830.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;My boys&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RVCkWefOMvs/TwybEK_p-TI/AAAAAAAAFz8/rARcD0Oo_dI/s1600/DSCN2831.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" kba="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RVCkWefOMvs/TwybEK_p-TI/AAAAAAAAFz8/rARcD0Oo_dI/s320/DSCN2831.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Ben was very intrigued by the lighter, Spence was not amused that I had bought a pink one&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6C9DKRF7lgI/TwybKjmrmUI/AAAAAAAAF0E/LMzO9E_-t8w/s1600/DSCN2833.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" kba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6C9DKRF7lgI/TwybKjmrmUI/AAAAAAAAF0E/LMzO9E_-t8w/s320/DSCN2833.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Zeke's fire dance&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9Gj0HBETPyA/TwybQ15J4ZI/AAAAAAAAF0M/A4jF7JckUIo/s1600/DSCN2834.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" kba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9Gj0HBETPyA/TwybQ15J4ZI/AAAAAAAAF0M/A4jF7JckUIo/s320/DSCN2834.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;"I got a stick, mama" in the cutest voice ever&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_E5ey6D4beg/TwybXiNH9MI/AAAAAAAAF0U/cgiX0VbbCM4/s1600/DSCN2836.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" kba="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_E5ey6D4beg/TwybXiNH9MI/AAAAAAAAF0U/cgiX0VbbCM4/s320/DSCN2836.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Zeke then got bored and moved on to jumping from the top of the slide﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3456211306443782813-9061126745624945826?l=alittleshelton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/feeds/9061126745624945826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3456211306443782813&amp;postID=9061126745624945826' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/9061126745624945826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/9061126745624945826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/2011/12/new-years-day-2012.html' title='New Years Day 2012'/><author><name>Courtney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01621936118359485072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJCZkAcgzA/SwRh5UGnzBI/AAAAAAAACGQ/QYvLdDhElDk/S220/excited+mom+and+dad'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1icUxJVmHbA/Twya24ry9fI/AAAAAAAAFzs/g0f5nceRBF4/s72-c/DSCN2829.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3456211306443782813.post-4599181654249200757</id><published>2011-12-31T21:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-10T14:48:36.640-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Other Christmas pics</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3TlG6-ZKubg/TwEZhf3E-hI/AAAAAAAAFyY/50OAI2WsJY4/s1600/DSCN2813.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" rea="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3TlG6-ZKubg/TwEZhf3E-hI/AAAAAAAAFyY/50OAI2WsJY4/s320/DSCN2813.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Zeke loved his boots&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bFjig-RA6B0/TwEZncf4VmI/AAAAAAAAFyg/WTdCDfleElQ/s1600/DSCN2814.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" rea="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bFjig-RA6B0/TwEZncf4VmI/AAAAAAAAFyg/WTdCDfleElQ/s320/DSCN2814.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Then Ben wanted his&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Qh9S1KYrv1s/TwEZ2rQsvlI/AAAAAAAAFyo/1mz-Ao0ob2Q/s1600/DSCN2817.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" rea="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Qh9S1KYrv1s/TwEZ2rQsvlI/AAAAAAAAFyo/1mz-Ao0ob2Q/s320/DSCN2817.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Spence spent some quality time with our nephew Levi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cCFt-JKx1uc/TwEaBSHHPsI/AAAAAAAAFy4/qIKAQh-kRRI/s1600/DSCN2821.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="230" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cCFt-JKx1uc/TwEaBSHHPsI/AAAAAAAAFy4/qIKAQh-kRRI/s320/DSCN2821.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Little family Christmas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3KuY90vxOjk/TwEaGmNqz9I/AAAAAAAAFzA/ppIrhLIH0DQ/s1600/DSCN2825.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="229" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3KuY90vxOjk/TwEaGmNqz9I/AAAAAAAAFzA/ppIrhLIH0DQ/s320/DSCN2825.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Cindy and I are 2 weeks apart (her with her first boy after two girls! so funny huh?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LRRXTZK128Q/TwEaMjwz5QI/AAAAAAAAFzI/qXGzJsmLuD4/s1600/DSCN2828.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" rea="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LRRXTZK128Q/TwEaMjwz5QI/AAAAAAAAFzI/qXGzJsmLuD4/s320/DSCN2828.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ben loves his Uncle Rik&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3456211306443782813-4599181654249200757?l=alittleshelton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/feeds/4599181654249200757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3456211306443782813&amp;postID=4599181654249200757' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/4599181654249200757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/4599181654249200757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/2011/12/other-christmas-pics.html' title='Other Christmas pics'/><author><name>Courtney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01621936118359485072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJCZkAcgzA/SwRh5UGnzBI/AAAAAAAACGQ/QYvLdDhElDk/S220/excited+mom+and+dad'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3TlG6-ZKubg/TwEZhf3E-hI/AAAAAAAAFyY/50OAI2WsJY4/s72-c/DSCN2813.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3456211306443782813.post-5993628103220411937</id><published>2011-12-31T14:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-10T15:01:42.443-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>One of the fave Christmas gifts</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: left;"&gt;﻿of me at 31 weeks pregnant.&amp;nbsp; I am not good at all with having pictures of myself ever, but especially when I am pregnant.&amp;nbsp; Christmas definitely afforded us a couple.&amp;nbsp; I have had a few people who have politely (ha!) requested pics since I don't get to see you because you all move away.&amp;nbsp; (You know who you are, I love you)&amp;nbsp; So, here ya go:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2fEGc89E4uI/TwEcKsSxMJI/AAAAAAAAFzc/Z-o5UdCA-bI/s1600/DSCN2819.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="228" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2fEGc89E4uI/TwEcKsSxMJI/AAAAAAAAFzc/Z-o5UdCA-bI/s320/DSCN2819.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Our sweet family enjoying our last Christmas with me as the only girl!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-w4YbF3u8UHg/TwEcOhU1MSI/AAAAAAAAFzk/gFBrsCxFbfs/s1600/DSCN2826.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-w4YbF3u8UHg/TwEcOhU1MSI/AAAAAAAAFzk/gFBrsCxFbfs/s320/DSCN2826.JPG" width="178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ben has just patted my belly and hugged Ellie, he realy is gonna be a sweet big brother﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3456211306443782813-8904476325529577073?l=alittleshelton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/feeds/8904476325529577073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3456211306443782813&amp;postID=8904476325529577073' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/8904476325529577073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/8904476325529577073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/2011/12/just-couple-pictures.html' title='Just a couple pictures'/><author><name>Courtney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01621936118359485072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJCZkAcgzA/SwRh5UGnzBI/AAAAAAAACGQ/QYvLdDhElDk/S220/excited+mom+and+dad'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2fEGc89E4uI/TwEcKsSxMJI/AAAAAAAAFzc/Z-o5UdCA-bI/s72-c/DSCN2819.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3456211306443782813.post-809683011160175023</id><published>2011-12-26T09:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T21:40:32.371-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Christmas Morning Recap</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;﻿We spend Christmas morning just us in our home.&amp;nbsp; We love not rushing the boys through opening gifts.&amp;nbsp; Our routine is wake up and do stockings, read Jesus' birth story over breakfast and pray together, then open gifts from one another.&amp;nbsp; (no, we don't do Santa gifts. yes we already know about how we are stealing our boys childhoods and blah blah blah.)&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;This year Benjamin of course was up before 6, but Spencer is&amp;nbsp;a saint and entertained both boys until around 7:30.&amp;nbsp; We leisurely went through everything.&amp;nbsp; Once we opened our gifts it took us about an hour and a half for the boys to open 3 gifts each because they wanted to play with each one.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;This was the first year that we let the boys choose gifts for us.&amp;nbsp; I think next year we may give them a little help and also let them choose gifts for each other.&amp;nbsp; I don't have pictures of my gifts from the boys, but I want to remember that Ben chose a pink hat and gloves and Zeke chose a dog that plays "Who Let The Dogs Out?" He wanted to get me a pink dog and even through a bit of a fit in Target when Spencer tried to convince him the singing dog wasn't really what I wanted.&amp;nbsp; I love my gifts and the fact that the boys thought of them all on their own.&amp;nbsp; Spence got a school bus from Ben and a rocket ship from Zeke.&amp;nbsp; He hasn't seen either since Christmas morning :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The rest of the day, we played and just hung out.&amp;nbsp; For dinner, we went over to the Douglas house.&amp;nbsp; Zeke, Ben, and Max played so well together.&amp;nbsp; Charlie slept the whole time pretty much (he is a month old).&amp;nbsp; And the adults stuffed ourselves and enjoyed hanging out and having full conversations.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Here's the morning in pictures:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oxhFFqg8ANo/TwERm_MeF-I/AAAAAAAAFw0/zo6xBfbT4eU/s1600/DSCN2782.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" rea="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oxhFFqg8ANo/TwERm_MeF-I/AAAAAAAAFw0/zo6xBfbT4eU/s320/DSCN2782.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Ben was excited about writing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pT1VREFi5Yg/TwERv5ltXBI/AAAAAAAAFw8/-TSRNLUnI3g/s1600/DSCN2783.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pT1VREFi5Yg/TwERv5ltXBI/AAAAAAAAFw8/-TSRNLUnI3g/s320/DSCN2783.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Zeke tried to read the book, but it was a notepad...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v61F-V8YB50/TwER2rxRrfI/AAAAAAAAFxE/tOu3OsM_oVk/s1600/DSCN2786.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v61F-V8YB50/TwER2rxRrfI/AAAAAAAAFxE/tOu3OsM_oVk/s320/DSCN2786.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Probably the boys most loved gift,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nchOdoSFRsY/TwER9ie0lMI/AAAAAAAAFxM/SnVsOiNZIDw/s1600/DSCN2790.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nchOdoSFRsY/TwER9ie0lMI/AAAAAAAAFxM/SnVsOiNZIDw/s320/DSCN2790.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;but not mom and dad...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rl4iYbPVBpQ/TwESEGnWi8I/AAAAAAAAFxU/Gm5CQhyW1jA/s1600/DSCN2792.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" rea="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rl4iYbPVBpQ/TwESEGnWi8I/AAAAAAAAFxU/Gm5CQhyW1jA/s320/DSCN2792.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The BIG gift&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-e8WQKIc-ZjM/TwESJ2PKGTI/AAAAAAAAFxc/mvvMISDIObw/s1600/DSCN2793.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-e8WQKIc-ZjM/TwESJ2PKGTI/AAAAAAAAFxc/mvvMISDIObw/s320/DSCN2793.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Both boys got "cooters" (as Ben calls it)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k343338UNKw/TwESQ2OlOtI/AAAAAAAAFxk/2je0iYuiC8g/s1600/DSCN2800.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" rea="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k343338UNKw/TwESQ2OlOtI/AAAAAAAAFxk/2je0iYuiC8g/s320/DSCN2800.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Immediately setting up toys as they are opened :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lBDx9erYDU8/TwESXg8MdaI/AAAAAAAAFxs/dzGUCLyIoqQ/s1600/DSCN2803.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" rea="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lBDx9erYDU8/TwESXg8MdaI/AAAAAAAAFxs/dzGUCLyIoqQ/s320/DSCN2803.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Ben chose a school bus for dad, and immediately took it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ASO5OyoOy38/TwESdzxiNvI/AAAAAAAAFx0/2KZgi-UV7TQ/s1600/DSCN2805.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" rea="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ASO5OyoOy38/TwESdzxiNvI/AAAAAAAAFx0/2KZgi-UV7TQ/s320/DSCN2805.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I'm not even sure Spence got to touch the rocket ship from Zeke&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oJQK6Hg1u2U/TwESgczfP0I/AAAAAAAAFx8/OyJz6zfTTR8/s1600/DSCN2808.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" rea="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oJQK6Hg1u2U/TwESgczfP0I/AAAAAAAAFx8/OyJz6zfTTR8/s320/DSCN2808.JPG" width="228" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Yes, they are wearing these just around the house&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JS6Jn6NruzI/TwESmcTHuZI/AAAAAAAAFyE/v02gqm2ORgc/s1600/DSCN2810.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JS6Jn6NruzI/TwESmcTHuZI/AAAAAAAAFyE/v02gqm2ORgc/s320/DSCN2810.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;but hey, when you look this good why wouldn't you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7aXGcZSr7Sk/TwESsg_VAVI/AAAAAAAAFyM/rjA8DnqGxP4/s1600/DSCN2811.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7aXGcZSr7Sk/TwESsg_VAVI/AAAAAAAAFyM/rjA8DnqGxP4/s320/DSCN2811.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿One more gift they immediately had to open and begin playing with&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3456211306443782813-809683011160175023?l=alittleshelton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/feeds/809683011160175023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3456211306443782813&amp;postID=809683011160175023' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/809683011160175023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/809683011160175023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas-morning-recap.html' title='Christmas Morning Recap'/><author><name>Courtney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01621936118359485072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJCZkAcgzA/SwRh5UGnzBI/AAAAAAAACGQ/QYvLdDhElDk/S220/excited+mom+and+dad'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oxhFFqg8ANo/TwERm_MeF-I/AAAAAAAAFw0/zo6xBfbT4eU/s72-c/DSCN2782.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3456211306443782813.post-335049769475465454</id><published>2011-12-25T08:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-25T08:00:10.526-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Merry Christmas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;Merry Christmas from our family to yours!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IwbXa395Gu0/Tu6mkN-3t9I/AAAAAAAAFwI/8Hq17_kkg40/s1600/43.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="229" oda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IwbXa395Gu0/Tu6mkN-3t9I/AAAAAAAAFwI/8Hq17_kkg40/s320/43.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-t1VBkicPq3U/Tu6mlmuqa4I/AAAAAAAAFwQ/X7Fs7EEAvXU/s1600/51.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" oda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-t1VBkicPq3U/Tu6mlmuqa4I/AAAAAAAAFwQ/X7Fs7EEAvXU/s320/51.jpg" width="229" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-n_6RZ3vJwYo/Tu6mr01KpDI/AAAAAAAAFwg/-6fym_5u9cw/s1600/37.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" oda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-n_6RZ3vJwYo/Tu6mr01KpDI/AAAAAAAAFwg/-6fym_5u9cw/s320/37.jpg" width="228" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IXpnCP5oUqE/Tu6mqYgMAYI/AAAAAAAAFwY/fNt_y1t2ywE/s1600/54.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" oda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IXpnCP5oUqE/Tu6mqYgMAYI/AAAAAAAAFwY/fNt_y1t2ywE/s320/54.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;﻿We will be taking a short break until after the new year.&amp;nbsp; See you soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3456211306443782813-335049769475465454?l=alittleshelton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/feeds/335049769475465454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3456211306443782813&amp;postID=335049769475465454' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/335049769475465454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/335049769475465454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/2011/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas!'/><author><name>Courtney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01621936118359485072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJCZkAcgzA/SwRh5UGnzBI/AAAAAAAACGQ/QYvLdDhElDk/S220/excited+mom+and+dad'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IwbXa395Gu0/Tu6mkN-3t9I/AAAAAAAAFwI/8Hq17_kkg40/s72-c/43.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3456211306443782813.post-2851252673882113994</id><published>2011-12-23T09:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-23T09:00:14.342-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys'/><title type='text'>The big box</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Warning: ﻿The picture quality is poor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We had to get Benjamin a new carseat because his last one was out of date and a piece broke off.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;(side note, the whole expiration thing on carseats is legit,&amp;nbsp; the carseat we were using had just recently expired and a piece just snapped for no reason except that it's part of the normal wear and tear on the seat.&amp;nbsp; So, moral of this story is check your carseat for an expiration and replace it if necessary- it's for the safety of some pretty special cargo)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And we are back.&amp;nbsp; Where were we, oh yeah... carseat.&amp;nbsp; Of course the boys were way more excited about the HUGE box that it came in.&amp;nbsp; We had fun for a couple days in it and I had actually planned to poke holes in one side and string some lights through it.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fTpzBnYVnMw/Tu6jZEYDNlI/AAAAAAAAFvw/lQLR9m3zXiY/s1600/IMG_0327.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" oda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fTpzBnYVnMw/Tu6jZEYDNlI/AAAAAAAAFvw/lQLR9m3zXiY/s320/IMG_0327.jpg" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I changed my mind when we let the boys sit the box upright and play in it.&amp;nbsp; Spence literally walked about 4 steps away before we heard lots of screaming and crying.&amp;nbsp; The box had tipped.&amp;nbsp; Ben tumbled out.&amp;nbsp; Onto the couch.&amp;nbsp; Chin first.&amp;nbsp; He got a carpet burn so bad he bled.&amp;nbsp; For a while.&amp;nbsp; This is what it looked like a couple days later:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yEMMJq6lXbQ/Tu6jc66yAxI/AAAAAAAAFv4/5x-2_Dc-2J8/s1600/IMG_0329.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yEMMJq6lXbQ/Tu6jc66yAxI/AAAAAAAAFv4/5x-2_Dc-2J8/s320/IMG_0329.jpg" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YVseNH3qtto/Tu6jkVxjejI/AAAAAAAAFwA/0qR8wOZmmiY/s1600/IMG_0330.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" oda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YVseNH3qtto/Tu6jkVxjejI/AAAAAAAAFwA/0qR8wOZmmiY/s320/IMG_0330.jpg" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, the box is residing in the garage ready for a prank or something else creative.&amp;nbsp; But probably not for the boys..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3456211306443782813-2851252673882113994?l=alittleshelton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/feeds/2851252673882113994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3456211306443782813&amp;postID=2851252673882113994' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/2851252673882113994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/2851252673882113994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/2011/12/big-box.html' title='The big box'/><author><name>Courtney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01621936118359485072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJCZkAcgzA/SwRh5UGnzBI/AAAAAAAACGQ/QYvLdDhElDk/S220/excited+mom+and+dad'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fTpzBnYVnMw/Tu6jZEYDNlI/AAAAAAAAFvw/lQLR9m3zXiY/s72-c/IMG_0327.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3456211306443782813.post-4564582453893181116</id><published>2011-12-22T06:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-22T06:00:09.365-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Church'/><title type='text'>Christmas at the Summit</title><content type='html'>Our &lt;a href="http://www.summitrdu.com/"&gt;church&lt;/a&gt; this year is having 5 Christmas services.&amp;nbsp; Each service is identical and there will be childcare provided.&amp;nbsp; Spence and I are attending the service on December 24 at 4:00.&amp;nbsp; We would love for anyone to join us.&amp;nbsp; Other opportunities to worship are December 22 at 6:00, December 23 at 12:00 and 6:00 or December 24 at 4:00 and 6:00.&amp;nbsp; I will be serving at some of the other service times so I hope to see you there.&amp;nbsp; If you would like more information, please visit the &lt;a href="http://www.christmasatthesummit.com/"&gt;website&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3456211306443782813-4564582453893181116?l=alittleshelton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/feeds/4564582453893181116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3456211306443782813&amp;postID=4564582453893181116' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/4564582453893181116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/4564582453893181116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas-at-summit.html' title='Christmas at the Summit'/><author><name>Courtney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01621936118359485072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJCZkAcgzA/SwRh5UGnzBI/AAAAAAAACGQ/QYvLdDhElDk/S220/excited+mom+and+dad'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3456211306443782813.post-1104078849712984936</id><published>2011-12-21T08:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T08:00:13.857-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys'/><title type='text'>Hot chocolate</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;﻿The boys are enjoying the perks of the cooler weather.&amp;nbsp; I do not like coffee but I adore hot chocolate (and have been known to drink it straight through the summer).&amp;nbsp; We have been letting the boys test it out and the jury is in with a positive all the way around.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lJHFD4gi_7w/TuzeqA8gBvI/AAAAAAAAFuI/oyVEAB8DKS0/s1600/DSCN2772.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lJHFD4gi_7w/TuzeqA8gBvI/AAAAAAAAFuI/oyVEAB8DKS0/s320/DSCN2772.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;What's in here?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EmArG79N0ZA/TuzewEaKPOI/AAAAAAAAFuQ/1YLhPWDvI4w/s1600/DSCN2773.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" oda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EmArG79N0ZA/TuzewEaKPOI/AAAAAAAAFuQ/1YLhPWDvI4w/s320/DSCN2773.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;It's yummy chocolate&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ki-z1jMUe3Y/Tuze2P1MqUI/AAAAAAAAFuY/HUjieeZ4rdw/s1600/DSCN2775.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" oda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ki-z1jMUe3Y/Tuze2P1MqUI/AAAAAAAAFuY/HUjieeZ4rdw/s320/DSCN2775.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I'm a chocolate monster&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4ftzo-UAKG4/Tuze8LNqYXI/AAAAAAAAFug/xNpc3x6r0GY/s1600/DSCN2776.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4ftzo-UAKG4/Tuze8LNqYXI/AAAAAAAAFug/xNpc3x6r0GY/s320/DSCN2776.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿So good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-445PJ0z_IQs/Tu6oo6jxtGI/AAAAAAAAFwo/2SD3LDtCU_c/s1600/IMG_0335.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-445PJ0z_IQs/Tu6oo6jxtGI/AAAAAAAAFwo/2SD3LDtCU_c/s320/IMG_0335.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;They love drinking out of the mugs and have now gotten so addicted to hot chocolate, that I can't go to starbucks with out having to share once it cools.&amp;nbsp; I may have to start getting them their own little kids cup. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3456211306443782813-1104078849712984936?l=alittleshelton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/feeds/1104078849712984936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3456211306443782813&amp;postID=1104078849712984936' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/1104078849712984936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/1104078849712984936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/2011/12/hot-chocolate.html' title='Hot chocolate'/><author><name>Courtney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01621936118359485072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJCZkAcgzA/SwRh5UGnzBI/AAAAAAAACGQ/QYvLdDhElDk/S220/excited+mom+and+dad'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lJHFD4gi_7w/TuzeqA8gBvI/AAAAAAAAFuI/oyVEAB8DKS0/s72-c/DSCN2772.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3456211306443782813.post-6889486263649486528</id><published>2011-12-20T08:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-20T08:30:06.755-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ben'/><title type='text'>Like Father, Like Son</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;﻿I think that Ben must be spending too much time with Spencer.&amp;nbsp; After seeing his &lt;a href="http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/2011/11/its-time-to-move.html"&gt;daddy&lt;/a&gt; fish over the fence, he apparently struck genius with this idea:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1P0P-iaKFJg/TuyxpGeK7ZI/AAAAAAAAFt0/bwitfwJW3z4/s1600/redneck+mower.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1P0P-iaKFJg/TuyxpGeK7ZI/AAAAAAAAFt0/bwitfwJW3z4/s1600/redneck+mower.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dXsc63K8kEg/TuyxqBYllrI/AAAAAAAAFt8/QbZ52YJQrNY/s1600/redneck+yardwork.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" oda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dXsc63K8kEg/TuyxqBYllrI/AAAAAAAAFt8/QbZ52YJQrNY/s1600/redneck+yardwork.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also caught him sitting on his stool in the bathroom with his toy fishing pole pretending to fish into the bathtub.&amp;nbsp; I wasn't able to catch that one on camera, but it made me giggle for a while.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3456211306443782813-6889486263649486528?l=alittleshelton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/feeds/6889486263649486528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3456211306443782813&amp;postID=6889486263649486528' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/6889486263649486528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/6889486263649486528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/2011/12/like-father-like-son.html' title='Like Father, Like Son'/><author><name>Courtney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01621936118359485072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJCZkAcgzA/SwRh5UGnzBI/AAAAAAAACGQ/QYvLdDhElDk/S220/excited+mom+and+dad'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1P0P-iaKFJg/TuyxpGeK7ZI/AAAAAAAAFt0/bwitfwJW3z4/s72-c/redneck+mower.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3456211306443782813.post-4850382789669254695</id><published>2011-12-19T07:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-19T07:30:05.877-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Church'/><title type='text'>Christmas activites all in one</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;﻿I have been so very slack about Christmas posts, but we really have been doing a lot of fun things.&amp;nbsp; We jumped right in as soon as we got home from Thanksgiving.&amp;nbsp; The boys have had a blast doing all the activites we have planned.&amp;nbsp; We actually haven't done as much as I would have liked because of my extreme tiredness and Ellie's recent desire to send me to the couch for hours while I am having some strong Braxton Hicks.&amp;nbsp; Here are some of our pictures that I have caught, please excuse the picture quality they are all from my phone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vrmCj2bHnGU/Tuzl3XsB1pI/AAAAAAAAFuo/9xvFkptyTvY/s1600/IMG_0324.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" oda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vrmCj2bHnGU/Tuzl3XsB1pI/AAAAAAAAFuo/9xvFkptyTvY/s320/IMG_0324.jpg" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Ben wanted to put all the ornaments on the tree&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zizWIoLBKV0/Tuzl7cZRZoI/AAAAAAAAFuw/Uk8c1mHnwvs/s1600/IMG_0325.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" oda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zizWIoLBKV0/Tuzl7cZRZoI/AAAAAAAAFuw/Uk8c1mHnwvs/s320/IMG_0325.jpg" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Zeke wanted to watch Snoopy more than put ornaments on the tree&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EYjvPQFz9v0/TuzmA7OgpQI/AAAAAAAAFu4/Gwr3bUVnY8s/s1600/IMG_0338.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" oda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EYjvPQFz9v0/TuzmA7OgpQI/AAAAAAAAFu4/Gwr3bUVnY8s/s320/IMG_0338.jpg" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;We walk over to see our neighbor's decorations often... Ben decided to become part of the decor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2yKBJmw5AU8/TuzmB3UFaLI/AAAAAAAAFvA/0m2c3XOMsVo/s1600/IMG_0340.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" oda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2yKBJmw5AU8/TuzmB3UFaLI/AAAAAAAAFvA/0m2c3XOMsVo/s320/IMG_0340.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The boys room got festive with lights around the room.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It is very bright, so we sneak in and turn them off after they are asleep&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aPrsSI8lOv0/TuzmMKXJHqI/AAAAAAAAFvI/5-4_TPPlNPo/s1600/IMG_0366.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" oda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aPrsSI8lOv0/TuzmMKXJHqI/AAAAAAAAFvI/5-4_TPPlNPo/s320/IMG_0366.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;For the 12 days leading up to Christmas, we are pulling a family activity from a jar.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One was bundling up and taking a walk through the neighborhood to see the lights.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A few of the others have been having lunch out as a family, getting donuts, and buying new Christmas books.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The boys have enjoyed these activities so far&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--m-bqSc6KQo/TuzmQmkRXVI/AAAAAAAAFvQ/wnDlOoZFMqY/s1600/IMG_0354.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--m-bqSc6KQo/TuzmQmkRXVI/AAAAAAAAFvQ/wnDlOoZFMqY/s320/IMG_0354.jpg" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;What's Christmas with out an ugly sweater party?&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Spence took it to the next level and wore one while making announcements&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2et1om3ve_8/TuzmU-H4yyI/AAAAAAAAFvY/_PmU6C_tx18/s1600/IMG_0334.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" oda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2et1om3ve_8/TuzmU-H4yyI/AAAAAAAAFvY/_PmU6C_tx18/s320/IMG_0334.jpg" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Ben go involved with a candy marathon while we visisted YaYa's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I1mKYDSFxY4/TuzmZ98cckI/AAAAAAAAFvg/UQrtS359aks/s1600/IMG_0370.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I1mKYDSFxY4/TuzmZ98cckI/AAAAAAAAFvg/UQrtS359aks/s320/IMG_0370.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Our staff Christmas party included some special&amp;nbsp; entertainment from some of the staff...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-N2noUgawWy8/TuzmekYZ2ZI/AAAAAAAAFvo/_jpxdz_P9GU/s1600/IMG_0373.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-N2noUgawWy8/TuzmekYZ2ZI/AAAAAAAAFvo/_jpxdz_P9GU/s320/IMG_0373.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;﻿The church hosted a Ladies Night.&amp;nbsp; We had a women only band, yummy desserts and one of our pastor's wives shared about our life being a race and that we have the security of knowing our finish line and staying the course.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3456211306443782813-4850382789669254695?l=alittleshelton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/feeds/4850382789669254695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3456211306443782813&amp;postID=4850382789669254695' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/4850382789669254695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/4850382789669254695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas-activites-all-in-one.html' title='Christmas activites all in one'/><author><name>Courtney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01621936118359485072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJCZkAcgzA/SwRh5UGnzBI/AAAAAAAACGQ/QYvLdDhElDk/S220/excited+mom+and+dad'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vrmCj2bHnGU/Tuzl3XsB1pI/AAAAAAAAFuo/9xvFkptyTvY/s72-c/IMG_0324.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3456211306443782813.post-3303550610018457038</id><published>2011-12-17T08:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-17T10:11:29.657-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys'/><title type='text'>Bordeom Busters</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The boys and I have had to get a little more creative with our activities.&amp;nbsp; I saw this idea on Pinterest (ps have you heard of that?&amp;nbsp; I'll do a whole post soon about my love of all things pinterest).&amp;nbsp; I had these great ideas that this would keep the boys busy for a while (like 10 whole minutes in our world)... yeah that lasted approximately 47 seconds and then they were off and running to get into something else.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We have since done it and the boys do spend longer on it and it is an independent activity.&amp;nbsp; If you want me to be quite honest, this is what they are doing while I sit on the couch watching my stories, eating bon bons, and having someone fan me with a huge leaf.&amp;nbsp; ﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MEOCohXNseA/TuytypVvUWI/AAAAAAAAFts/HHgKs0Tmtdg/s1600/activities.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" oda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MEOCohXNseA/TuytypVvUWI/AAAAAAAAFts/HHgKs0Tmtdg/s320/activities.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3456211306443782813-3303550610018457038?l=alittleshelton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/feeds/3303550610018457038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3456211306443782813&amp;postID=3303550610018457038' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/3303550610018457038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/3303550610018457038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/2011/12/bordeom-busters.html' title='Bordeom Busters'/><author><name>Courtney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01621936118359485072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJCZkAcgzA/SwRh5UGnzBI/AAAAAAAACGQ/QYvLdDhElDk/S220/excited+mom+and+dad'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MEOCohXNseA/TuytypVvUWI/AAAAAAAAFts/HHgKs0Tmtdg/s72-c/activities.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3456211306443782813.post-4607006410003446070</id><published>2011-12-15T09:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-17T09:55:08.431-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys'/><title type='text'>2 in the bed...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;﻿The boys love playing on our bed.&amp;nbsp; It can be quite dangerous at times.&amp;nbsp; Ben likes to jump on the bed...a lot.&amp;nbsp; Zeke is getting braver and braver and even tried to jump off the bed the other day.&amp;nbsp; The boys especially like my huge pillow that I use when I am pregnant.&amp;nbsp; They call it their nest and fight over who gets to lay in it.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Side note: this is where Z has been napping since we put them in a room together and he has napped more in there than he has in his room in the past couple months!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tc6IPRXZwfw/Tuyr8JuyVQI/AAAAAAAAFtU/voYrZhhZg_k/s1600/bed+babies.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" oda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tc6IPRXZwfw/Tuyr8JuyVQI/AAAAAAAAFtU/voYrZhhZg_k/s1600/bed+babies.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Silly boys&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NGN5ZNmxP1E/Tuyr9ge2hlI/AAAAAAAAFtc/pYfesmfgBgs/s1600/monkeys+in+the+bed.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NGN5ZNmxP1E/Tuyr9ge2hlI/AAAAAAAAFtc/pYfesmfgBgs/s1600/monkeys+in+the+bed.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Wild and Crazy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-g3M5P6Dc7Ao/Tuyr-eV5tkI/AAAAAAAAFtk/CqjWDRWoaOw/s1600/snugglebugs.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" oda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-g3M5P6Dc7Ao/Tuyr-eV5tkI/AAAAAAAAFtk/CqjWDRWoaOw/s1600/snugglebugs.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;﻿Snugglebugs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3456211306443782813-4607006410003446070?l=alittleshelton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/feeds/4607006410003446070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3456211306443782813&amp;postID=4607006410003446070' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/4607006410003446070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/4607006410003446070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/2011/12/2-in-bed.html' title='2 in the bed...'/><author><name>Courtney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01621936118359485072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJCZkAcgzA/SwRh5UGnzBI/AAAAAAAACGQ/QYvLdDhElDk/S220/excited+mom+and+dad'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tc6IPRXZwfw/Tuyr8JuyVQI/AAAAAAAAFtU/voYrZhhZg_k/s72-c/bed+babies.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3456211306443782813.post-234340700979691653</id><published>2011-12-13T14:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-13T14:34:08.733-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><title type='text'>She's Better Than Dreams</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dwXrX-FtV00/TueihvxnPMI/AAAAAAAAFtI/sbSJadBmZQ4/s1600/album-FINAL.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dwXrX-FtV00/TueihvxnPMI/AAAAAAAAFtI/sbSJadBmZQ4/s320/album-FINAL.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Today I have the privilege of sharing Aftermath's new cd with you.&amp;nbsp; Last year, I &lt;a href="http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/2010/10/aftermath-cd-review.html"&gt;reviewed&lt;/a&gt; their debut album﻿.&amp;nbsp; When Jonathon informed me that they would be releasing a new one in January, I was so excited to get a sneak peek.&amp;nbsp; I have to say that as soon as you can get this, you really need to do so.&amp;nbsp; Not only did this make it onto my iPhone (first music ever on any i product for me, that's a pretty big deal I think), but I can't wait to burn it so I can have it in my car at all times.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;In my less than professional opinion, Jonathon's voice seems to have matured over the past year.&amp;nbsp; It isn't like we haven't heard him singing through out the year, but there is a quality to the cd that I hadn't heard before.&amp;nbsp; I like this album even more than the last.&amp;nbsp; I don't feel like that is always the case with music and I am so pleased it was this time.&amp;nbsp; I don't know how better to describe the cd except to say that I would want it playing all the time.&amp;nbsp; It is one that I catch myself humming and then realize that I am humming one of the songs.&amp;nbsp; Spence and I have already listened to it a few times and I find myself playing it around the house while I am going about my day.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I highly recommend that in January you get this as soon as you can (January 10, 2012).&amp;nbsp; If you didn't get last year's debut Aftertaste of Abandonment, seriously go ahead and go get it so you can get familiar with this band.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Here are the necessary details that you need to know;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;*Album release January 10, 2012&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;*For more info on the band visit their &lt;a href="http://www.wearetheaftermath.com/"&gt;website&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;*To stay up to the date on their latest info, follow on twitter @NotThePuritan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;*If for some strange reason you missed out last year and did not get their first cd, please go &lt;a href="http://tinyurl.com/32f2evz"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; and get it now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3456211306443782813-234340700979691653?l=alittleshelton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/feeds/234340700979691653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3456211306443782813&amp;postID=234340700979691653' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/234340700979691653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/234340700979691653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/2011/12/shes-better-than-dreams.html' title='She&apos;s Better Than Dreams'/><author><name>Courtney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01621936118359485072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJCZkAcgzA/SwRh5UGnzBI/AAAAAAAACGQ/QYvLdDhElDk/S220/excited+mom+and+dad'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dwXrX-FtV00/TueihvxnPMI/AAAAAAAAFtI/sbSJadBmZQ4/s72-c/album-FINAL.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3456211306443782813.post-7383207878601768796</id><published>2011-12-09T08:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-09T08:00:05.075-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What I'm Into</title><content type='html'>So my buddy Rachael did &lt;a href="http://danandrachaeldavis.blogspot.com/2011/12/what-im-into.html"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; and I thought it was a fun idea, so here we go:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;On my nightstand:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Strawberry Shortcake Murder by Joanne Fluke.&amp;nbsp; I recently read 3 pretty heavy books and I needed something light and fun.&amp;nbsp; The murder series by Joanne are super cute and include fun cookie/dessert recipes.&amp;nbsp; Easy, fun, lighthearted read&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Expecting by Marla Taviano.&amp;nbsp; This is one of those week by week pregnancy books.&amp;nbsp; What I love about it though is it's link in with what is developing with your baby and a verse and prayer for your baby.&amp;nbsp; I highly recommend it for any pregnant mama&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comforts from the Cross by Elyse Fitzpatrick.&amp;nbsp; This is an "Ohhh!"&amp;nbsp; or "OUCH!" book.&amp;nbsp; I adore Elyse and love reading this book.&amp;nbsp; I really don't think I can describe how awesome this book really is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grace Based Parenting by&amp;nbsp;Dr. Tim Kimmel.&amp;nbsp; I'm just gonna say I am needing some grace and I am needing to extend some grace to my boys right now.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Movies I've Seen&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday on my day off when Spence took the boys for the day to his parents, I watched Just Go With It.&amp;nbsp; It was a cute chick flick that I would totally recommend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, on Monday I watched True Grit with Spencer.&amp;nbsp; I fell asleep, he said it was really good.&amp;nbsp; I think it was really slow...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TV:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*The Chew- if you haven't caught this yet, you gotta see it!&amp;nbsp; It is on at 1 on ABC everyday.&amp;nbsp; It is a The View with food.&amp;nbsp; Each day has a a fun theme and you can get the recipes from their website.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; LOVE IT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Parenthood- I am not a "let's solve all the problems so we can smile at the end of 30 minutes" show kind of girl.&amp;nbsp; This is a great one that doesn't work out everything each week and deals wtih some real life issues.&amp;nbsp; Some of the topics covered over the past year have been: adult daughter returning home to her parents house&amp;nbsp;with her two teens, a child being diagnosed with Aspberger's and the family learning how to help him best, a guy finding out he has a 5 year old son he didn't know existed, fertility issues/adoptions falling through.&amp;nbsp; So it is just wow for me.&amp;nbsp; It is on a 10 on Tuesdays on ABC I think&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those are really the only ones I gotta see, but we do also watch The Office, Glee, Bones, and House&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In my ears:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Christmas music, of course! The kids and I turn on the directv channel and love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* In the car the boys always want to listen to "our music" which can be anything from Go Fish Guys to a cd I made with tons of kids music from church years ago to the current kids worship music from church&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In my kitchen:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am in such a baking mode right now.&amp;nbsp; The combo of Christmas and my pregnancy nesting is baking is out in full force!&amp;nbsp; I am baking about 2 different things each week right now.&amp;nbsp; Up this week is Saltine cracker toffee and whoopie pies.&amp;nbsp; YUM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Looking forward to:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Christmas parties we have coming up.&amp;nbsp; Can't wait to hang with some friends and also with our church staff (who are our friends too of course)&lt;br /&gt;*Spence preaching on December 18&lt;br /&gt;*Christmas services at the Summit.&amp;nbsp; We are having 5 services between the 22, 23 and 24.&amp;nbsp; You can get more info at &lt;a href="http://www.christmasatthesummit.com/"&gt;http://www.christmasatthesummit.com/&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, if you managed to read all of this -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's your turn!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blog it and link back here so I can read yours!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3456211306443782813-7383207878601768796?l=alittleshelton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/feeds/7383207878601768796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3456211306443782813&amp;postID=7383207878601768796' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/7383207878601768796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/7383207878601768796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/2011/12/what-im-into.html' title='What I&apos;m Into'/><author><name>Courtney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01621936118359485072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJCZkAcgzA/SwRh5UGnzBI/AAAAAAAACGQ/QYvLdDhElDk/S220/excited+mom+and+dad'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3456211306443782813.post-7013181883515586213</id><published>2011-12-07T08:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-07T15:55:23.665-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Name Game</title><content type='html'>Yes, we have been playing the "name that baby" game around this house since we found out baby girl was a girl in October.&amp;nbsp; Spence and I even went on a date to name her and I promised we could get him his iPhone if we did it.&amp;nbsp; Well, none of the stores had the phone in stock and we didn't get her named that night.&amp;nbsp; After having a list of names on my phone and asking the boys what we should name her, we have decided on&amp;nbsp; a name.&amp;nbsp; Zeke had suggested fish, house, flashlight, and car.&amp;nbsp; We opted to not go with any of those.&lt;br /&gt;We are happy to announce that we will be naming our sweet girl Elizabeth Mae.&amp;nbsp; Elizabeth means "promise of God".&amp;nbsp; It was also my Grandmother's name.&amp;nbsp; Mae is from Spence's Grandmother.&amp;nbsp; We also like that Mae is spelled similar to Rae.&amp;nbsp; I think it's a sweet thing for our girls to share that.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;We will be calling her Ellie.&amp;nbsp; I know, I know so flipping cute, huh?&amp;nbsp; I can't wait to see our sweet Ellie's face.&amp;nbsp; You should hear Zeke and Ben talk about her and call her by name.&amp;nbsp; It's making it all very real that we are about to bring some pink in our dirt filled boy world :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3456211306443782813-7013181883515586213?l=alittleshelton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/feeds/7013181883515586213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3456211306443782813&amp;postID=7013181883515586213' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/7013181883515586213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/7013181883515586213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/2011/12/name-game.html' title='The Name Game'/><author><name>Courtney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01621936118359485072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJCZkAcgzA/SwRh5UGnzBI/AAAAAAAACGQ/QYvLdDhElDk/S220/excited+mom+and+dad'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3456211306443782813.post-6694638286802463946</id><published>2011-12-05T08:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T08:00:15.908-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Firsts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zeke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dad'/><title type='text'>TAR</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HkbccX5lBEs/TtPiNaCTM8I/AAAAAAAAFtA/1ywVWWpu9KA/s1600/1st+unc+game.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HkbccX5lBEs/TtPiNaCTM8I/AAAAAAAAFtA/1ywVWWpu9KA/s320/1st+unc+game.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HEEL!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;﻿Zeke went to his first ever Carolina game a couple weekends ago.&amp;nbsp; We have friends who have season tickets in the blue zone (apprarently a really cool thing with free food and great seats).&amp;nbsp; So, Spence and Zeke met up with them and enjoyed a beautiful day (they left before the game ended so to them it stayed beautiful).&amp;nbsp; Zeke was a hit with the crowd around him.&amp;nbsp; He enjoyed yelling the TAR-HEEL chant.&amp;nbsp; He has been running around yelling some other chant that I can't quite make out.&amp;nbsp; His favorite part was any kicking/punting.&amp;nbsp; He has talked about it for days on end.&amp;nbsp; I am only a bit jealous of Spence getting to share this day with him, I am more excited for the future fun times they are going to get to have.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3456211306443782813-6694638286802463946?l=alittleshelton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/feeds/6694638286802463946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3456211306443782813&amp;postID=6694638286802463946' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/6694638286802463946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/6694638286802463946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/2011/12/tar.html' title='TAR'/><author><name>Courtney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01621936118359485072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJCZkAcgzA/SwRh5UGnzBI/AAAAAAAACGQ/QYvLdDhElDk/S220/excited+mom+and+dad'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HkbccX5lBEs/TtPiNaCTM8I/AAAAAAAAFtA/1ywVWWpu9KA/s72-c/1st+unc+game.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3456211306443782813.post-1857851279299483284</id><published>2011-12-01T08:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T08:00:17.083-05:00</updated><title type='text'>PT</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;So, round two of potty training a boy began a couple weeks ago.&amp;nbsp; I wasn't sure how Ben would take to my method I used with Zeke.&amp;nbsp; After day 1 we were both so worn out I didn't want to try for day 2.&amp;nbsp; It has taken a bit more motivation for Ben (bribery of chocolate hasn't really been enough for this boy).&amp;nbsp; On the flip side though, it has been easier in some ways.&amp;nbsp; He has woken dry from naps and nights (he is still in a diaper for those) the past 3 days.&amp;nbsp; It took Zeke 6 months and me just taking the dipes away to get him off that crutch.&amp;nbsp; Ben has learned to pee on command when we take him, he is only averaging 1 accident a day and it is a poop accident so I don't even really count it.&amp;nbsp; He isn't telling us before he has to go yet, so we have to stay on top of how long it's been and what he has had to drink.&amp;nbsp; But I think we can safely say I have 2 potty trained boys!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7h92gNz9rIU/Ts_9HhMnSaI/AAAAAAAAFsY/BQjunVLmXO8/s1600/potty+training+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7h92gNz9rIU/Ts_9HhMnSaI/AAAAAAAAFsY/BQjunVLmXO8/s320/potty+training+1.jpg" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;We always read on the potty&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LzSJWShsq8E/Ts_9MElkc4I/AAAAAAAAFsg/RhS8xBMQy-0/s1600/potty+training+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LzSJWShsq8E/Ts_9MElkc4I/AAAAAAAAFsg/RhS8xBMQy-0/s320/potty+training+2.jpg" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Please notice Zeke being the proud big brother in the background (he has been the biggest supporter of Ben's pt-ing I think)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-49i11n6APp4/Ts_9O9GGRJI/AAAAAAAAFso/Bc6q5bxnkF4/s1600/potty+training+3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-49i11n6APp4/Ts_9O9GGRJI/AAAAAAAAFso/Bc6q5bxnkF4/s320/potty+training+3.jpg" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Do you see that tiny little toosh?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ur4OlM5KjH0/Ts_9RYHfQNI/AAAAAAAAFsw/hv7Zb5wATR8/s1600/potty+training+4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ur4OlM5KjH0/Ts_9RYHfQNI/AAAAAAAAFsw/hv7Zb5wATR8/s320/potty+training+4.jpg" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;So proud of his undies!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fL-7p2xkzUg/Ts_9VYXuXGI/AAAAAAAAFs4/DJ-D4bwmXew/s1600/potty+training+5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="239" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fL-7p2xkzUg/Ts_9VYXuXGI/AAAAAAAAFs4/DJ-D4bwmXew/s320/potty+training+5.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There's always a naked escape while in serious training... like any good mom I grab the camera instead of clothing﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3456211306443782813-1857851279299483284?l=alittleshelton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/feeds/1857851279299483284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3456211306443782813&amp;postID=1857851279299483284' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/1857851279299483284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/1857851279299483284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/2011/12/pt.html' title='PT'/><author><name>Courtney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01621936118359485072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJCZkAcgzA/SwRh5UGnzBI/AAAAAAAACGQ/QYvLdDhElDk/S220/excited+mom+and+dad'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7h92gNz9rIU/Ts_9HhMnSaI/AAAAAAAAFsY/BQjunVLmXO8/s72-c/potty+training+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3456211306443782813.post-7578983727602947121</id><published>2011-11-28T08:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T08:00:14.797-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Two boys making trouble</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;What do you get with two not-napping boys?&amp;nbsp; Apaprently a party in boy number 2's room...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3hePtNoLE5g/Ts_1s-6CYyI/AAAAAAAAFsA/LSG0qcM6UDM/s1600/IMG_0302.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3hePtNoLE5g/Ts_1s-6CYyI/AAAAAAAAFsA/LSG0qcM6UDM/s320/IMG_0302.jpg" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;So, Ben whatcha doing?&amp;nbsp; You wanna play?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-k7g7cNMQBrU/Ts_11GfjFjI/AAAAAAAAFsI/VHzVwf0Ri8w/s1600/IMG_0303.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="239" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-k7g7cNMQBrU/Ts_11GfjFjI/AAAAAAAAFsI/VHzVwf0Ri8w/s320/IMG_0303.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Yeah, Zeke, let's play&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UB4XVPtfVUs/Ts_145EfuBI/AAAAAAAAFsQ/oleUTtYrGLU/s1600/worn+slap+out.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UB4XVPtfVUs/Ts_145EfuBI/AAAAAAAAFsQ/oleUTtYrGLU/s320/worn+slap+out.jpg" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;﻿But one little boy couldn't quite hang...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3456211306443782813-7578983727602947121?l=alittleshelton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/feeds/7578983727602947121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3456211306443782813&amp;postID=7578983727602947121' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/7578983727602947121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/7578983727602947121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/2011/11/two-boys-making-trouble.html' title='Two boys making trouble'/><author><name>Courtney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01621936118359485072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJCZkAcgzA/SwRh5UGnzBI/AAAAAAAACGQ/QYvLdDhElDk/S220/excited+mom+and+dad'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3hePtNoLE5g/Ts_1s-6CYyI/AAAAAAAAFsA/LSG0qcM6UDM/s72-c/IMG_0302.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3456211306443782813.post-7523686791160948466</id><published>2011-11-24T08:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-25T15:38:13.568-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Thankful</title><content type='html'>I thought I wuold just take a minute to reflect on what I am thankful for this year.&amp;nbsp; I'm not going to do a huge post, but I did want to acknowledge this year with thanks.&amp;nbsp; We have had quite a year and I just wanted to write down a couple of our blessings:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Spencer&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Zeke&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ben&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Rae&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Our new baby girl coming in February&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Family&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Summit&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Friends who walk through real life together&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Our neighborhood/neighbors&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Being able to stay at home&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My van (I know so materialistic!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Spence's increase in writing/speaking stuff&amp;nbsp;(even though it's made our lives crazier it's cool seeing him do stuff he is passionate about)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Small group&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;This is obviously just a little list of what's in my heart, but I want to be sure that when I look back over 2011, I don't only think about things we lost.&amp;nbsp; We have suffered tragedy this year, but we have also continued to see God's hand through out our lives.&amp;nbsp; My hope for you is that you can find joy even if you are in the midst of sorrow.&amp;nbsp; Our real joy doesn't come from anything listed up there.&amp;nbsp; It comes from the one thing I don't just want to throw into a list.&amp;nbsp; If you want to talk more about what that is I would love to share how was can look back on this year with a sense of thankfulness.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3456211306443782813-7523686791160948466?l=alittleshelton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/feeds/7523686791160948466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3456211306443782813&amp;postID=7523686791160948466' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/7523686791160948466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/7523686791160948466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/2011/11/thankful.html' title='Thankful'/><author><name>Courtney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01621936118359485072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJCZkAcgzA/SwRh5UGnzBI/AAAAAAAACGQ/QYvLdDhElDk/S220/excited+mom+and+dad'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3456211306443782813.post-6672896376419572705</id><published>2011-11-21T08:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-25T15:51:43.035-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ben has a meeting</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The other day, the boys and I had to take Spence to work.&amp;nbsp; When we told them we were doing this, Benjamin insisted he also had to work.&amp;nbsp; He then informed us he had a meeting.&amp;nbsp; When I asked who he was meeting with, he promptly replied Sarah.&amp;nbsp; For those of you that are not Summi-goers, and for those that are and do not know, Sarah is the rock-star of kids ministry in my kiddos eyes.&amp;nbsp; I have to say I am pretty dang partial to her as well. It's been fun serving with Sarah since she was in college and in one of our toddler classes to where she is now the Preschool Director Extraordinaire (my personal title for her)&lt;br /&gt;When we arrived at the office, we encountered a problem... Sarah evidently skipped out on the meeting...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D2_rYeZjy_M/Ts_zQ4QxW-I/AAAAAAAAFrw/feuRg0M-X0E/s1600/calling+sarah.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="227" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D2_rYeZjy_M/Ts_zQ4QxW-I/AAAAAAAAFrw/feuRg0M-X0E/s320/calling+sarah.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;So, Ben gave her a call.&amp;nbsp; Things started pleasant (he was smiling)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gGcOIsxV3kY/Ts_zW5YyE0I/AAAAAAAAFr4/967qjEZVkJ8/s1600/sarah+where+are+you.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gGcOIsxV3kY/Ts_zW5YyE0I/AAAAAAAAFr4/967qjEZVkJ8/s320/sarah+where+are+you.jpg" width="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But things quickly got serious when he realized she would not be making the meeting...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Sarah, thankfully got to the office from another early morning meeting in time to see Ben as we were loading up the van.&amp;nbsp; But Benjamin is waiting on her to reschedule.&amp;nbsp; We will see if he pays her back with a no show or not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3456211306443782813-6672896376419572705?l=alittleshelton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/feeds/6672896376419572705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3456211306443782813&amp;postID=6672896376419572705' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/6672896376419572705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/6672896376419572705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/2011/11/other-day-boys-and-i-had-to-take-spence.html' title='Ben has a meeting'/><author><name>Courtney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01621936118359485072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJCZkAcgzA/SwRh5UGnzBI/AAAAAAAACGQ/QYvLdDhElDk/S220/excited+mom+and+dad'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D2_rYeZjy_M/Ts_zQ4QxW-I/AAAAAAAAFrw/feuRg0M-X0E/s72-c/calling+sarah.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3456211306443782813.post-8927637534059773713</id><published>2011-11-18T07:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-18T07:00:00.575-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zeke'/><title type='text'>The many hats of Zeke</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-V2Cp-msik3k/TsF-Wq-7HlI/AAAAAAAAFqg/nMCediryKbU/s1600/IMG_0264.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" nda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-V2Cp-msik3k/TsF-Wq-7HlI/AAAAAAAAFqg/nMCediryKbU/s320/IMG_0264.jpg" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;This is the hoodie + hat look&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cEse3_JOoss/TsF-n_xGrHI/AAAAAAAAFqw/mbb_cggWA9s/s1600/IMG_0266.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" nda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cEse3_JOoss/TsF-n_xGrHI/AAAAAAAAFqw/mbb_cggWA9s/s320/IMG_0266.jpg" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;a hat can be used many ways including for a quick nap&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-w9mv1_Y6yo8/TsF-zio5W4I/AAAAAAAAFrA/-STEgiwmL7Y/s1600/IMG_0271.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" nda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-w9mv1_Y6yo8/TsF-zio5W4I/AAAAAAAAFrA/-STEgiwmL7Y/s320/IMG_0271.jpg" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Tarheel born&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wCxVLpPGlJ8/TsF-6aQzvtI/AAAAAAAAFrI/lx5Ay904cjg/s1600/IMG_0273.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" nda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wCxVLpPGlJ8/TsF-6aQzvtI/AAAAAAAAFrI/lx5Ay904cjg/s320/IMG_0273.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;the hat goes with everything...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-k21j7-TOqAc/TsF_ClgUSLI/AAAAAAAAFrQ/TCagSIiCnK4/s1600/IMG_0274.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" nda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-k21j7-TOqAc/TsF_ClgUSLI/AAAAAAAAFrQ/TCagSIiCnK4/s320/IMG_0274.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;﻿most recently we have been sporting toboggans... even in 70 degree weather&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3456211306443782813-8927637534059773713?l=alittleshelton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/feeds/8927637534059773713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3456211306443782813&amp;postID=8927637534059773713' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/8927637534059773713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/8927637534059773713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/2011/11/many-hats-of-zeke.html' title='The many hats of Zeke'/><author><name>Courtney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01621936118359485072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJCZkAcgzA/SwRh5UGnzBI/AAAAAAAACGQ/QYvLdDhElDk/S220/excited+mom+and+dad'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-V2Cp-msik3k/TsF-Wq-7HlI/AAAAAAAAFqg/nMCediryKbU/s72-c/IMG_0264.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3456211306443782813.post-7757396346934830594</id><published>2011-11-14T15:32:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T15:40:20.559-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zeke'/><title type='text'>3 years of being best friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Zeke and Holt were born about 2 weeks apart.&amp;nbsp; We always love hanging out even thought we definitely do not do it enough.&amp;nbsp; Last week the Gaston clan came over for a playdate and then we met the daddies for lunch at the office.&amp;nbsp; It has been so fun watching these boys learn how to play together.&amp;nbsp; They have gone from laying beside each other doing nothing to now playing on a pretend pirate ship and running from sharks.&amp;nbsp; I didn't get any pictures of them actually playing but here are a couple I took once we were at the church.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8shUeGR2u5s/TsF6zB2N_hI/AAAAAAAAFqA/LePlHcbO5bE/s1600/IMG_0276.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" nda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8shUeGR2u5s/TsF6zB2N_hI/AAAAAAAAFqA/LePlHcbO5bE/s320/IMG_0276.jpg" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Holt climbed up with Zeke to watch the guys playing cornhole (a lunchtime favorite for Summit staff guys)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rG8odYPf6Ks/TsF64LKzYGI/AAAAAAAAFqI/ArNX1you3ww/s1600/IMG_0278.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" nda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rG8odYPf6Ks/TsF64LKzYGI/AAAAAAAAFqI/ArNX1you3ww/s320/IMG_0278.jpg" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;﻿And this is what happens when you ask 2 three year olds to say cheese for the camera&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3456211306443782813-7757396346934830594?l=alittleshelton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/feeds/7757396346934830594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3456211306443782813&amp;postID=7757396346934830594' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/7757396346934830594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/7757396346934830594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/2011/11/3-years-of-being-best-friends.html' title='3 years of being best friends'/><author><name>Courtney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01621936118359485072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJCZkAcgzA/SwRh5UGnzBI/AAAAAAAACGQ/QYvLdDhElDk/S220/excited+mom+and+dad'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8shUeGR2u5s/TsF6zB2N_hI/AAAAAAAAFqA/LePlHcbO5bE/s72-c/IMG_0276.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3456211306443782813.post-3156014217103280408</id><published>2011-11-10T08:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T08:00:25.254-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brothers'/><title type='text'>Naps on a happy note</title><content type='html'>Since Ben&amp;nbsp;was forced to give up his beloved paci, going down has been rough.&amp;nbsp; He never asks for his paci,&amp;nbsp;but things have definitely changed.&amp;nbsp; Before taking it, he would ask to go to bed or nap.&amp;nbsp; Now he cries for about 10 minutes no matter what.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Ben is also one of those kids who is generally just mad at the world when he wakes up.&amp;nbsp; It does not matter if he has had enough sleep or not.&amp;nbsp; He is just not so pleasant when he wakes up.&amp;nbsp; (after having Zeke someone told me that if the kid wakes up crying that means they need more sleep... this is TOTALLY not true with Ben)&amp;nbsp; We have no idea where he could possibly get this waking up crankiness, cough cough but it definitely couldn't be from his sleep LOVING mama.&lt;br /&gt;We have found that Ben quickly snaps out of his nasty&amp;nbsp;'tude if&amp;nbsp;Zeke is around so I generally have Zeke go in to him after nap.&amp;nbsp; One day, Zeke asked to get in the bed with Ben.&amp;nbsp; Here's how they played for almost 30 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sFSptFSn-Wk/Trl5oS09QII/AAAAAAAAFpg/x--s2xginzU/s1600/IMG_0217.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" ida="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sFSptFSn-Wk/Trl5oS09QII/AAAAAAAAFpg/x--s2xginzU/s320/IMG_0217.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Zeke asked for books to read to Ben&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5u3x0vBGC6s/Trl5smB-VwI/AAAAAAAAFpo/oiJKQ-AJwiA/s1600/IMG_0219.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ida="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5u3x0vBGC6s/Trl5smB-VwI/AAAAAAAAFpo/oiJKQ-AJwiA/s320/IMG_0219.jpg" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think Ben got bored&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aW1XcJUdpyA/Trl5xDNY45I/AAAAAAAAFpw/qY3yXY9zba0/s1600/IMG_0220.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ida="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aW1XcJUdpyA/Trl5xDNY45I/AAAAAAAAFpw/qY3yXY9zba0/s320/IMG_0220.jpg" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So they decided to make it a party&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9Acv1YMSjFE/Trl50M4lP2I/AAAAAAAAFp4/51KzsTeAPpM/s1600/IMG_0224.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" ida="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9Acv1YMSjFE/Trl50M4lP2I/AAAAAAAAFp4/51KzsTeAPpM/s320/IMG_0224.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And finished up with 5 Little Monkeys and some bed jumping&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;﻿Spence and I are so thankful that our boys are friends and they truly enjoy one another.&amp;nbsp; We look forward to what their relationship will be as they grow.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3456211306443782813-3156014217103280408?l=alittleshelton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/feeds/3156014217103280408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3456211306443782813&amp;postID=3156014217103280408' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/3156014217103280408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/3156014217103280408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/2011/11/naps-on-happy-note.html' title='Naps on a happy note'/><author><name>Courtney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01621936118359485072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJCZkAcgzA/SwRh5UGnzBI/AAAAAAAACGQ/QYvLdDhElDk/S220/excited+mom+and+dad'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sFSptFSn-Wk/Trl5oS09QII/AAAAAAAAFpg/x--s2xginzU/s72-c/IMG_0217.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3456211306443782813.post-1991601781197597953</id><published>2011-11-08T08:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T08:07:00.284-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dad'/><title type='text'>it's time to move</title><content type='html'>I am a country girl. I was raised on a beef cattle farm. &lt;br /&gt;Spence is a city boy. He was raised in what can now be called straight up ghetto. He did move out to the country at 15, but has always held to his city boy roots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You could understand why I would be confused and concerned by this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zzfcot3udG8/TrNJW04tAgI/AAAAAAAAFl4/3I2DnqU6ERo/s1600/IMG_0170.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670957012292010498" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zzfcot3udG8/TrNJW04tAgI/AAAAAAAAFl4/3I2DnqU6ERo/s320/IMG_0170.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is Spence fishing on a ladder over our back fence into the rentention pond behind our house. Someone please take my husband fishing before we are asked to leave our neighborhood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and for those couple of men who care, no he didn't catch anything. Yes, he did have to jump the fence to save his line after it got caught up in all the grossnes of the pond. And for the women, no, I wouldn't have cooked anything that came out of the foulness that lives behind our house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3456211306443782813-1991601781197597953?l=alittleshelton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/feeds/1991601781197597953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3456211306443782813&amp;postID=1991601781197597953' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/1991601781197597953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/1991601781197597953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/2011/11/its-time-to-move.html' title='it&apos;s time to move'/><author><name>Courtney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01621936118359485072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJCZkAcgzA/SwRh5UGnzBI/AAAAAAAACGQ/QYvLdDhElDk/S220/excited+mom+and+dad'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zzfcot3udG8/TrNJW04tAgI/AAAAAAAAFl4/3I2DnqU6ERo/s72-c/IMG_0170.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3456211306443782813.post-8838893915369888449</id><published>2011-11-06T08:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-06T08:03:00.042-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Church'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>Rain can't hold us down</title><content type='html'>Rain on Halloween?! Could there be anything more cruel?! Spence called from work and asked what we should do. I immediately began naming friends who grew up in the north and trick or treated through the snow. I said we would press on unless the kids refused to go out.&lt;br /&gt;We had planned for our small group to set up a table with hot chocolate, apple cider, and candy like last &lt;a href="http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/2010/11/trick-or-treat-smell-my-feet.html"&gt;year&lt;/a&gt;. We did decide to just have them hand out candy from inside the house instead. We got ready and headed out:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9LoG6omKX-Q/TrH6zriQPHI/AAAAAAAAFls/weVnyAx4kco/s1600/IMG_0247.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670589171602832498" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9LoG6omKX-Q/TrH6zriQPHI/AAAAAAAAFls/weVnyAx4kco/s320/IMG_0247.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; our wild animals&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g6T9C9kEpj4/TrH6y2FNnjI/AAAAAAAAFlg/Y1ZKYoN2FSg/s1600/IMG_0248.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670589157253946930" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g6T9C9kEpj4/TrH6y2FNnjI/AAAAAAAAFlg/Y1ZKYoN2FSg/s320/IMG_0248.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; yucky yucky weather&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wZeqQxDWIdo/TrH6yjdaz1I/AAAAAAAAFlU/84rQPxfv22c/s1600/IMG_0249.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670589152255201106" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wZeqQxDWIdo/TrH6yjdaz1I/AAAAAAAAFlU/84rQPxfv22c/s320/IMG_0249.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ben tried to go inside our neighbors house&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;this is 1 of 2 houses we actually got candy from, no one else had their lights on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Hl-FXy4LiNM/TrH6QGga2KI/AAAAAAAAFlE/DDmNbENhEvE/s1600/IMG_0250.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 229px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670588560367605922" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Hl-FXy4LiNM/TrH6QGga2KI/AAAAAAAAFlE/DDmNbENhEvE/s320/IMG_0250.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; my boys with some of our small group friends&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;This was at about the time that we realized our neighborhood was lame this year. Seriously, 2 houses? Come on! We acted fast and called back to the house and had our sweet sweet friends hide through out our house. This is how the rest of our trick or treating went:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Gi9iKzhLvgQ/TrH6O8Z9ylI/AAAAAAAAFk8/NG1I-14PIlY/s1600/IMG_0253.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 239px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670588540476312146" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Gi9iKzhLvgQ/TrH6O8Z9ylI/AAAAAAAAFk8/NG1I-14PIlY/s320/IMG_0253.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Robert hid behind the play kitchen set&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-br6tpcCn88Y/TrH6OBa-9JI/AAAAAAAAFks/dg4QnPXcgAs/s1600/IMG_0254.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 239px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670588524642890898" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-br6tpcCn88Y/TrH6OBa-9JI/AAAAAAAAFks/dg4QnPXcgAs/s320/IMG_0254.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Alex hid underneath blankets in Zeke's room&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Then the group came back downstairs The boys dumped their candy to show everyone their goods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Jj3aip7vuKs/TrH6Ng2gbTI/AAAAAAAAFkg/aTz8395oCJo/s1600/IMG_0256.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 239px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670588515899960626" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Jj3aip7vuKs/TrH6Ng2gbTI/AAAAAAAAFkg/aTz8395oCJo/s320/IMG_0256.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Zeke realized the superiority of Reese's Cups over Tootsie Rolls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-x7MQgXxV15I/TrH6NMyACMI/AAAAAAAAFkU/I1yM6wygXFU/s1600/IMG_0257.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 239px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670588510512351426" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-x7MQgXxV15I/TrH6NMyACMI/AAAAAAAAFkU/I1yM6wygXFU/s320/IMG_0257.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ben scoping out Zeke's goods&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y34HBiYYPLs/TrH5gTlZexI/AAAAAAAAFkI/IWkMeUGA6sU/s1600/IMG_0258.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 239px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670587739244428050" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y34HBiYYPLs/TrH5gTlZexI/AAAAAAAAFkI/IWkMeUGA6sU/s320/IMG_0258.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The tiger carefully watches the giraffe's observations&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Then Benjamin decided he did not want more pictures taken:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RXW0xRgvy8I/TrH5gAHjauI/AAAAAAAAFj4/dEvCi6R347k/s1600/DSCN2758.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670587734018976482" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RXW0xRgvy8I/TrH5gAHjauI/AAAAAAAAFj4/dEvCi6R347k/s320/DSCN2758.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; no more mommy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7Z8OMMiuFqY/TrH5e4vYNKI/AAAAAAAAFjw/q1hao9nIyjE/s1600/DSCN2759.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670587714858661026" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7Z8OMMiuFqY/TrH5e4vYNKI/AAAAAAAAFjw/q1hao9nIyjE/s320/DSCN2759.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; no, stop!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-X2grx7NPb40/TrH5eKs-zuI/AAAAAAAAFjg/CzJ2OaCeohw/s1600/DSCN2760.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670587702500576994" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-X2grx7NPb40/TrH5eKs-zuI/AAAAAAAAFjg/CzJ2OaCeohw/s320/DSCN2760.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; no, pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2lR4roj2rEw/TrH5djmx_9I/AAAAAAAAFjU/JZnsz1lGkaE/s1600/DSCN2762.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670587692005588946" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2lR4roj2rEw/TrH5djmx_9I/AAAAAAAAFjU/JZnsz1lGkaE/s320/DSCN2762.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; seriously, mom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p6UBwwg5tuU/TrH4cVrAYNI/AAAAAAAAFjE/_696f094yKg/s1600/DSCN2755.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 228px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670586571573715154" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p6UBwwg5tuU/TrH4cVrAYNI/AAAAAAAAFjE/_696f094yKg/s320/DSCN2755.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Zeke on the other hand hammed it up! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As soon as he put on his costume, he yelled "now let's sing a song!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-49TFUWxntlk/TrH4bumrVBI/AAAAAAAAFi4/k2z3n4gAHv8/s1600/DSCN2756.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 227px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670586561086575634" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-49TFUWxntlk/TrH4bumrVBI/AAAAAAAAFi4/k2z3n4gAHv8/s320/DSCN2756.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sweet adoration&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mvN_6iIlTIg/TrH4a0yhRaI/AAAAAAAAFis/QyWdHqzKemk/s1600/DSCN2769.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670586545566991778" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mvN_6iIlTIg/TrH4a0yhRaI/AAAAAAAAFis/QyWdHqzKemk/s320/DSCN2769.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The boys pretty much think Alex is their personal punching bag&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Zeke then became our candy-giver-outer. He seriously liked this part the most. The doorbell rang and the kid went all frantic, running to get the candy (that we had to keep out of reach of Ben who kept grabbing handfuls of snickers and asking to put them into his pumpkin), and demanding to be the one to open the door and give each kid 1 piece (yeah he was stingy)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YRV29e8Sg0c/TrH4aa_oXNI/AAAAAAAAFig/MzVJhP8fp1I/s1600/IMG_0260.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670586538642660562" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YRV29e8Sg0c/TrH4aa_oXNI/AAAAAAAAFig/MzVJhP8fp1I/s320/IMG_0260.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I am so in love with this sweet boy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Dy87VpV8Bhs/TrH4Z2HYA9I/AAAAAAAAFiU/3aueRbPjsGI/s1600/IMG_0261.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 239px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670586528743031762" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Dy87VpV8Bhs/TrH4Z2HYA9I/AAAAAAAAFiU/3aueRbPjsGI/s320/IMG_0261.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He was so worn out from the day this is how he fell asleep, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;if we are gonna be honest, it's actually how we roll in Durham&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3456211306443782813-8838893915369888449?l=alittleshelton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/feeds/8838893915369888449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3456211306443782813&amp;postID=8838893915369888449' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/8838893915369888449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/8838893915369888449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/2011/11/rain-cant-hold-us-down.html' title='Rain can&apos;t hold us down'/><author><name>Courtney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01621936118359485072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJCZkAcgzA/SwRh5UGnzBI/AAAAAAAACGQ/QYvLdDhElDk/S220/excited+mom+and+dad'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9LoG6omKX-Q/TrH6zriQPHI/AAAAAAAAFls/weVnyAx4kco/s72-c/IMG_0247.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3456211306443782813.post-7574091478834291945</id><published>2011-11-04T09:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-11-04T09:23:00.880-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>Pumpkin, pumpkin</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wUfWcB2jouc/TrH1DrCLQBI/AAAAAAAAFiI/CtAznjogZJ8/s1600/DSCN2749.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670582849276428306" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wUfWcB2jouc/TrH1DrCLQBI/AAAAAAAAFiI/CtAznjogZJ8/s320/DSCN2749.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Finished product (pic out of order but I really wanted to use it)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We decorated our pumpkins right before Halloween. Zeke and Ben have enjoyed walking our neighborhood for "pumpkin hunts" so I just knew they would be into it this year. Well, not so much.. They enjoyed about 32 seconds of painting and then ran around the yard while Spence carved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670580709029030562" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7ochoHMhJ_U/TrHzHF_bqqI/AAAAAAAAFhs/2jcRlVUNCmg/s320/DSCN2735.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pumpkin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JeTTjqs88iY/TrHzGzvYvVI/AAAAAAAAFhg/_htAoF4X4Vo/s1600/DSCN2736.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670580704129891666" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JeTTjqs88iY/TrHzGzvYvVI/AAAAAAAAFhg/_htAoF4X4Vo/s320/DSCN2736.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Pumpkin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xz2_0UJJLBU/TrHzGRWwfEI/AAAAAAAAFhY/5PoZ3sOz5T4/s1600/DSCN2737.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670580694899784770" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xz2_0UJJLBU/TrHzGRWwfEI/AAAAAAAAFhY/5PoZ3sOz5T4/s320/DSCN2737.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; round&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FU9NTQn9gps/TrHyhoRwIGI/AAAAAAAAFhI/G1JrMZMnSwI/s1600/DSCN2744.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670580065397645410" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FU9NTQn9gps/TrHyhoRwIGI/AAAAAAAAFhI/G1JrMZMnSwI/s320/DSCN2744.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and fat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-levCLHNHn1w/TrHygtnLsSI/AAAAAAAAFg8/PmKaZLMgffI/s1600/DSCN2745.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670580049649840418" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-levCLHNHn1w/TrHygtnLsSI/AAAAAAAAFg8/PmKaZLMgffI/s320/DSCN2745.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Turn into &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f-X8IxdgqOY/TrHygAKRRmI/AAAAAAAAFgw/jCbCuC-uThQ/s1600/DSCN2746.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670580037448975970" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f-X8IxdgqOY/TrHygAKRRmI/AAAAAAAAFgw/jCbCuC-uThQ/s320/DSCN2746.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; a jack-o-lantern&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JKysZrfJoRU/TrHye_cWAHI/AAAAAAAAFgY/_9So9xlzRos/s1600/DSCN2751.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670580020076478578" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JKysZrfJoRU/TrHye_cWAHI/AAAAAAAAFgY/_9So9xlzRos/s320/DSCN2751.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; just like that &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3456211306443782813-7574091478834291945?l=alittleshelton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/feeds/7574091478834291945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3456211306443782813&amp;postID=7574091478834291945' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/7574091478834291945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/7574091478834291945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/2011/11/pumpkin-pumpkin.html' title='Pumpkin, pumpkin'/><author><name>Courtney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01621936118359485072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJCZkAcgzA/SwRh5UGnzBI/AAAAAAAACGQ/QYvLdDhElDk/S220/excited+mom+and+dad'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wUfWcB2jouc/TrH1DrCLQBI/AAAAAAAAFiI/CtAznjogZJ8/s72-c/DSCN2749.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3456211306443782813.post-5952813613195672827</id><published>2011-11-02T15:16:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-11-02T21:23:41.683-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zeke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Church'/><title type='text'>Awana Cubbies</title><content type='html'>Our church provides the &lt;a href="http://awana.org/awana-clubs/cubbies-home,default,pg.html"&gt;Awana &lt;/a&gt;program. It's a pretty great program for ages 3 to 6th grade (Awana has materials for 2 year olds, but Summit begins at 3). It teaches scripture memory and Bible lessons in a fun way. This is Zeke's first year participating. It started off pretty rough. Lots of crying, refusing to tell his teachers his verses, and a class change to help him get adjusted. But Zeke is now soaring. The picture quality is pretty terrible, but I did catch Zeke on camera the night he got his vest and book. (I'll get a picture of him wearing the vest soon) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VjEBzCi1S2Y/TrGXa1xIG4I/AAAAAAAAFgM/I1iuCURXNn0/s1600/awana.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670479893201689474" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VjEBzCi1S2Y/TrGXa1xIG4I/AAAAAAAAFgM/I1iuCURXNn0/s320/awana.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He was so proud of himself (I was so shocked he actually went on stage)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tmpWPCeu--w/TrGXaqgFwGI/AAAAAAAAFgA/GWK795mutPI/s1600/awana%2Bawards.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670479890177441890" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tmpWPCeu--w/TrGXaqgFwGI/AAAAAAAAFgA/GWK795mutPI/s320/awana%2Bawards.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He saw me and immediately ran to show off his goods&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-u2uW6GHdrIE/TrGXZlxanBI/AAAAAAAAFf4/0m0F2BkDP_k/s1600/my%2Bbook.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670479871728065554" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-u2uW6GHdrIE/TrGXZlxanBI/AAAAAAAAFf4/0m0F2BkDP_k/s320/my%2Bbook.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "I got a book AND a vest"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AqR9IFWtJ0s/TrGXZabmH2I/AAAAAAAAFfo/ktq6acz_mQQ/s1600/so%2Bproud.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670479868683755362" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AqR9IFWtJ0s/TrGXZabmH2I/AAAAAAAAFfo/ktq6acz_mQQ/s320/so%2Bproud.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cheese!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3456211306443782813-5952813613195672827?l=alittleshelton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/feeds/5952813613195672827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3456211306443782813&amp;postID=5952813613195672827' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/5952813613195672827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/5952813613195672827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/2011/11/awana-cubbies.html' title='Awana Cubbies'/><author><name>Courtney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01621936118359485072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJCZkAcgzA/SwRh5UGnzBI/AAAAAAAACGQ/QYvLdDhElDk/S220/excited+mom+and+dad'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VjEBzCi1S2Y/TrGXa1xIG4I/AAAAAAAAFgM/I1iuCURXNn0/s72-c/awana.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3456211306443782813.post-2743697686016340010</id><published>2011-10-28T06:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-28T06:31:00.678-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mom'/><title type='text'>Daddy DayCare</title><content type='html'>I am leaving today to go visit the Atwood family. Trevor, Keva, Micah, and Isaac moved to Murfreesboro in July. Keva and I have now not seen each other in 3 months. Seeing how we have seen each other other at least twice a week for the past 4+ years, this has been a big adjustment for us. To say that I am excited would be a huge understatement. &lt;br /&gt;While I am super excited, I am also a bit nervous. This will be the first time Spence has been single parenting overnight (his longest to date is 8 hours and this will be about 76 hours total). So, please be praying for him and the boys (and nervous mommy 8 hours away). Oh, and feel free to call and check on them or bring them food :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZGL8azTPUXU/TqW9n9TzuCI/AAAAAAAAFfY/O_5DxDbuICo/s1600/atwoods.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 229px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667144200285829154" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZGL8azTPUXU/TqW9n9TzuCI/AAAAAAAAFfY/O_5DxDbuICo/s320/atwoods.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3456211306443782813-2743697686016340010?l=alittleshelton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/feeds/2743697686016340010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3456211306443782813&amp;postID=2743697686016340010' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/2743697686016340010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/2743697686016340010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/2011/10/daddy-daycare.html' title='Daddy DayCare'/><author><name>Courtney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01621936118359485072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJCZkAcgzA/SwRh5UGnzBI/AAAAAAAACGQ/QYvLdDhElDk/S220/excited+mom+and+dad'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZGL8azTPUXU/TqW9n9TzuCI/AAAAAAAAFfY/O_5DxDbuICo/s72-c/atwoods.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3456211306443782813.post-1867110267654590754</id><published>2011-10-26T08:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-26T08:52:00.856-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Firsts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>green acres</title><content type='html'>We headed out Saturday morning to Green Acres corn maze. Spence and I got a groupon for buy one get one free and the boys were still young enough to get in for free. We weren't really sure how the whole corn maze would go with our boys, but we had fun. We were supposed to find 10 checkpoints and it should only take an hour. After 45 minutes and finding 4 checkpoints, we found an exit and left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_lulBcTmWNc/TqW2hAf55GI/AAAAAAAAFfM/a0Wh7qoved0/s1600/cornmaze%2Bmen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667136384301392994" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_lulBcTmWNc/TqW2hAf55GI/AAAAAAAAFfM/a0Wh7qoved0/s320/cornmaze%2Bmen.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Good luck, fellas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n4dOU6sKPeI/TqW2g_21gCI/AAAAAAAAFfA/NA2jXGA82CM/s1600/cornmaze%2Bdaddy%2Band%2Bzeke.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667136384129138722" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n4dOU6sKPeI/TqW2g_21gCI/AAAAAAAAFfA/NA2jXGA82CM/s320/cornmaze%2Bdaddy%2Band%2Bzeke.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Zeke and Daddy consulting left or right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mIC3nvHW40Q/TqW2gpWcTNI/AAAAAAAAFew/TBQ4ofmA9Gw/s1600/cornmaze%2Bben.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667136378087689426" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mIC3nvHW40Q/TqW2gpWcTNI/AAAAAAAAFew/TBQ4ofmA9Gw/s320/cornmaze%2Bben.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; For some reason, Benjamin led the way for a little bit...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;we are thankful we made it out alive&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;After the cornmaze, the boys played in a bounce house thing. Then we tackled a tower of haybales with tunnels in it. There was some of those strongman things that you hit with a hammer. The boys were a bit nervous about feeding the goats and then we hit up the hayride&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ER3-5J0nkjQ/TqW2gtn9gKI/AAAAAAAAFeo/F-F4QJ3-0W4/s1600/tunnel%2Bben.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667136379234910370" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ER3-5J0nkjQ/TqW2gtn9gKI/AAAAAAAAFeo/F-F4QJ3-0W4/s320/tunnel%2Bben.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ben on the move&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g2mqWbAkmh0/TqW2TLnSHLI/AAAAAAAAFec/R9ed-jILOTM/s1600/strongman%2Bzeke.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667136146766961842" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g2mqWbAkmh0/TqW2TLnSHLI/AAAAAAAAFec/R9ed-jILOTM/s320/strongman%2Bzeke.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Strongman Zeke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TKXsGLtO1sQ/TqW2S_Of3nI/AAAAAAAAFeQ/W5fi5OGOelw/s1600/strongman%2Bben.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667136143441780338" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TKXsGLtO1sQ/TqW2S_Of3nI/AAAAAAAAFeQ/W5fi5OGOelw/s320/strongman%2Bben.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Strongman Ben&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dOWszQr4NtA/TqW2SvCyBYI/AAAAAAAAFeE/zOz5fbqWd-w/s1600/z%2Bfeeding%2Bgoats.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667136139097671042" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dOWszQr4NtA/TqW2SvCyBYI/AAAAAAAAFeE/zOz5fbqWd-w/s320/z%2Bfeeding%2Bgoats.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Please don't bite my fingers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8-dENrW83Yc/TqW2SO8FSGI/AAAAAAAAFd8/fuw5XS7N99U/s1600/ben%2Bfeeding%2Bgoats.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667136130479638626" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8-dENrW83Yc/TqW2SO8FSGI/AAAAAAAAFd8/fuw5XS7N99U/s320/ben%2Bfeeding%2Bgoats.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It tickles!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IvGAXJo8vRo/TqW2SHueowI/AAAAAAAAFds/b2Tztz7XxqE/s1600/boys%2Bon%2Bhayride.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667136128543531778" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IvGAXJo8vRo/TqW2SHueowI/AAAAAAAAFds/b2Tztz7XxqE/s320/boys%2Bon%2Bhayride.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "We ride a tractor and wagon with hay"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-C1BvgX3KNKc/TqW17ahmNUI/AAAAAAAAFdg/ZyZNTt0Lntk/s1600/zeke%2Bcheese%2Bon%2Bhayride.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667135738452784450" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-C1BvgX3KNKc/TqW17ahmNUI/AAAAAAAAFdg/ZyZNTt0Lntk/s320/zeke%2Bcheese%2Bon%2Bhayride.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is Zeke's new (slightly creepy) smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V_GLr04exWg/TqW164q34pI/AAAAAAAAFdY/7JmE0ddeFwk/s1600/ben%2Bslide.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667135729364886162" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V_GLr04exWg/TqW164q34pI/AAAAAAAAFdY/7JmE0ddeFwk/s320/ben%2Bslide.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ben loved the "slide like Chick-fil-A"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vv7V-qipn4I/TqW16gfjYQI/AAAAAAAAFdE/rKKbkaIb8I0/s1600/z%2Bslide.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667135722874953986" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vv7V-qipn4I/TqW16gfjYQI/AAAAAAAAFdE/rKKbkaIb8I0/s320/z%2Bslide.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Zeke refusing to take off his hoodie &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;(yeah he is that scary kid your mom wouldn't let you play with)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BykbqwFv92U/TqW16iT7QrI/AAAAAAAAFc8/Y6hBOnkTc-Y/s1600/ben%2Btractor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667135723363058354" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BykbqwFv92U/TqW16iT7QrI/AAAAAAAAFc8/Y6hBOnkTc-Y/s320/ben%2Btractor.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; TRACTORS!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3lo9uhliPRQ/TqW15agOkOI/AAAAAAAAFcw/xLfEMZfsW1c/s1600/zekes%2Bfirst%2Bcar%2Band%2Bshotgun%2Brider.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667135704087302370" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3lo9uhliPRQ/TqW15agOkOI/AAAAAAAAFcw/xLfEMZfsW1c/s320/zekes%2Bfirst%2Bcar%2Band%2Bshotgun%2Brider.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; If we lived in the country this could be 13 years from now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i3quPssytYA/TqW1XFy6BwI/AAAAAAAAFck/qDN4XkAH3Lk/s1600/boys%2Bon%2Btractor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667135114412951298" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i3quPssytYA/TqW1XFy6BwI/AAAAAAAAFck/qDN4XkAH3Lk/s320/boys%2Bon%2Btractor.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My three boys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QwVryYT3bHw/TqW1WwOOdzI/AAAAAAAAFcY/HdED6zbnyMg/s1600/boys%2Bin%2Bwheel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667135108621956914" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QwVryYT3bHw/TqW1WwOOdzI/AAAAAAAAFcY/HdED6zbnyMg/s320/boys%2Bin%2Bwheel.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Talk about your big wheels&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We then headed over to the pumpkin choose area. I really want to go somewhere to pick a pumpkin off a vine. But I gotta say I really liked being able to tell the boys they could choose from any of the pumpkins on a certain row.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gm3zm5DwXQs/TqW1WlFDTII/AAAAAAAAFcM/sYQL9WM-Oxc/s1600/boys%2Bpucking%2Bout%2Bpumpkins.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667135105630686338" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gm3zm5DwXQs/TqW1WlFDTII/AAAAAAAAFcM/sYQL9WM-Oxc/s320/boys%2Bpucking%2Bout%2Bpumpkins.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Looking for the perfect pumpkin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WB3ZKd-B_PM/TqW1WBnCupI/AAAAAAAAFcE/gPGc_98dmUQ/s1600/bens%2Bbig%2Bpumpkin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667135096109578898" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WB3ZKd-B_PM/TqW1WBnCupI/AAAAAAAAFcE/gPGc_98dmUQ/s320/bens%2Bbig%2Bpumpkin.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ben tried picking up every pumpkin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VfRWG18uJk4/TqW1VxCVrhI/AAAAAAAAFb0/KJDfk_bOmyk/s1600/pumpkin%2Bboys.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667135091660664338" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VfRWG18uJk4/TqW1VxCVrhI/AAAAAAAAFb0/KJDfk_bOmyk/s320/pumpkin%2Bboys.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And this was the best boys in pumpkins picture I could get...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3456211306443782813-1867110267654590754?l=alittleshelton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/feeds/1867110267654590754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3456211306443782813&amp;postID=1867110267654590754' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/1867110267654590754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/1867110267654590754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/2011/10/green-acres.html' title='green acres'/><author><name>Courtney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01621936118359485072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJCZkAcgzA/SwRh5UGnzBI/AAAAAAAACGQ/QYvLdDhElDk/S220/excited+mom+and+dad'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_lulBcTmWNc/TqW2hAf55GI/AAAAAAAAFfM/a0Wh7qoved0/s72-c/cornmaze%2Bmen.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3456211306443782813.post-8722908423899907980</id><published>2011-10-24T14:31:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T14:52:12.326-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys'/><title type='text'>NC State Fair 2011</title><content type='html'>There is a serious lack of pictures this year. The boys are much harder to keep up with this year :) I love the fair and would go everyday if I could. While at Meredith, I typically went about 4 times each year. Spence tolerates us going. I am thinking the boys will be following in my shoes with my love for the fair. A first that we had this year was that Benjamin went on the ferris wheel with Spence (Zeke wanted no part of it!) Sadly that isn't one of the pictures I got. &lt;br /&gt;I thought it would be fun to give my fair tips:&lt;br /&gt;*Go on a weekday&lt;br /&gt;*Go early in the day&lt;br /&gt;*Pack some snacks for your kids and your own drinks (save the money and buy more food)&lt;br /&gt;*If you have kids, take a stroller&lt;br /&gt;*Things to eat: Al's Fries, Roasted Corn (my fave is from the cart near village of yesteryear, next to the booth with the huge strawberry balloon on top of it), NC State icecream, mini donuts, fried snickers&lt;br /&gt;*Things to do: feed the animals in the petting zoo, visit the animal exhibits, PBS tent, emergency vehicles, in the poultry tent you can hold the baby chicks and ducks, people watch (seriously the crazies come out)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are our few pics from this year:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PTcmVtGqcr0/TqWvkQs7HTI/AAAAAAAAFbk/XACmRwxfh1s/s1600/z%2Blikes%2Bcorn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667128743609179442" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PTcmVtGqcr0/TqWvkQs7HTI/AAAAAAAAFbk/XACmRwxfh1s/s320/z%2Blikes%2Bcorn.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Zeke loved the corn again, next year I am getting him his own! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HbzUsGyPPak/TqWvkGBs2uI/AAAAAAAAFbc/QKVAkG-D4Ps/s1600/boys%2Band%2Bpumpkins.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667128740743535330" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HbzUsGyPPak/TqWvkGBs2uI/AAAAAAAAFbc/QKVAkG-D4Ps/s320/boys%2Band%2Bpumpkins.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The boys found these random pumpkins and wanted pictures taken&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fu9UIOR0l0k/TqWvj3LkYVI/AAAAAAAAFbQ/PgPcWUBjan0/s1600/ben%2Bused%2Bthe%2Bpumpkins%2Bas%2Bdrums.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667128736758391122" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fu9UIOR0l0k/TqWvj3LkYVI/AAAAAAAAFbQ/PgPcWUBjan0/s320/ben%2Bused%2Bthe%2Bpumpkins%2Bas%2Bdrums.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ben kept playing these pimpkins like they were drums&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3456211306443782813-8722908423899907980?l=alittleshelton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/feeds/8722908423899907980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3456211306443782813&amp;postID=8722908423899907980' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/8722908423899907980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/8722908423899907980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/2011/10/nc-state-fair-2011.html' title='NC State Fair 2011'/><author><name>Courtney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01621936118359485072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJCZkAcgzA/SwRh5UGnzBI/AAAAAAAACGQ/QYvLdDhElDk/S220/excited+mom+and+dad'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PTcmVtGqcr0/TqWvkQs7HTI/AAAAAAAAFbk/XACmRwxfh1s/s72-c/z%2Blikes%2Bcorn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3456211306443782813.post-8375315010663887401</id><published>2011-10-20T08:47:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-20T08:47:00.842-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mom'/><title type='text'>Earthly dad vs Heavenly Father</title><content type='html'>Warning: this post will contain zero pictures. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God has been working on something in my heart recently and I have finally gotten around to sharing it with you. A few weeks ago, Spence spoke at our Young Professionals gathering. (if you want more info on that visit &lt;a href="http://www.summitrdu.com/index.cfm/PageID/1662/index.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;) He spoke on the Lord's Prayer. Before you hit the snooze button because you have heard so many sermons on this topic, you really should listen to what God laid on Spencer's heart. It was a fresh perspective and was great for me to hear. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What really came out to me though was my thoughts on how I approach God. Spence quoted Richard Foster from Celebration of Discipline, "Of all the spiritual disciplines, prayer is the most central because it ushers us into perpetual communion with the Father". Wow! I can have constant communion with God through prayer. This isn't just your "please give me patience" as you're losing it with your kids or "heal such and such" when you read on Facebook that someone is sick. This is walking so closely with the Lord that prayer is like breathing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This led me to think that maybe I am coming to God in the way that I tended to go to my dad. When I needed gas money or something fixed, I went straight to my dad because I knew he would come through. This has taught me some great things in just being able to look at God as my provision, but it has also taught me to only go to God when I need something. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God runs to those in need, but that can not be the only time I interact with Him. He is the most high rescuer. But whether he solves that temporary problem or not, wat I need to remember is that He saved me from my ultimate death. He has rescued me from an eternity of hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to keep this fresh on my mind and heart through out my day. My prayer is that I will keep the gospel very present through out my day. This is also my prayer for you. If you don't have a personal relationship or you don't feel like you want to even have an approach towards God I would love to talk to you more about how you can.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3456211306443782813-8375315010663887401?l=alittleshelton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/feeds/8375315010663887401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3456211306443782813&amp;postID=8375315010663887401' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/8375315010663887401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/8375315010663887401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/2011/10/earthly-dad-vs-heavenly-father.html' title='Earthly dad vs Heavenly Father'/><author><name>Courtney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01621936118359485072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJCZkAcgzA/SwRh5UGnzBI/AAAAAAAACGQ/QYvLdDhElDk/S220/excited+mom+and+dad'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3456211306443782813.post-7612935442437494429</id><published>2011-10-18T07:50:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-18T07:50:00.105-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baby #4'/><title type='text'>little sister</title><content type='html'>I did it. I went shopping for baby girl, from now on she will be abbreviated BG not because those are her initials, wait for it, you will get there. I was pretty excited and looking forward to choosing the first outfit I would purchase. I kind of wanted to get her something to come home in. I already am thinking differently because I have no clue what the boys came home in. Pretty sure we just threw them into a sleeper or onesie and headed out. Spence has decided to start calling our savings "daughter fund". &lt;br /&gt;Everyone had told me how fun it was to shop for girls, so as I stood in Carter's crying I was a bit taken by surprise. All week everyone had been asking how I felt about a girl and how excited I was. I am truly excited about this baby girl, but as I shopped I realized that I hadn't had this opportunity with our other daughter. It hit me in the store that the reason I have felt conflicted is because I didn't want to dishonor Rae. (I know this is a bit heavy, but I keep this blog to document my family's life. Not because of my thousands of fans, JK) I have since realized since crying in Carter's, that it is ok to continue to grieve and miss Rae, but at the same time be excited about BG. &lt;br /&gt;So, I am sitting with a few pink items and anticipating more. I am thinking about how to add to our current nursery to make it girly with out losing my adorable fabric that I love (Jen, the designer who made our nursery and Zeke's big boy stuff, is alraedy brainstorming). I am excited to go to Target and get a frilly tutu. I am looking forward to bows and leg warmers. I just wanted to explain why I may not be screaming from the rooftops that we are having a gril is because we feel like we already have one. We just have yet to meet her. Another quick thing, this whole grieving process takes me by surprise still. I totally did not expect this and it made me realize how dependent I really am on Jesus for everything. But that's a whole 'nother post that I got rolling around in my head and heart for another day.&lt;br /&gt;Here's what you want to see:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rqwpObmzmYY/TpyHY2gN0sI/AAAAAAAAFbA/AwjynwVaZZk/s1600/little%2Bsister.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664551292342489794" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rqwpObmzmYY/TpyHY2gN0sI/AAAAAAAAFbA/AwjynwVaZZk/s320/little%2Bsister.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; BG's first outfit: onesie, pink striped pants and hat, and those sweet little ballet slipper socks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3456211306443782813-7612935442437494429?l=alittleshelton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/feeds/7612935442437494429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3456211306443782813&amp;postID=7612935442437494429' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/7612935442437494429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/7612935442437494429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/2011/10/little-sister.html' title='little sister'/><author><name>Courtney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01621936118359485072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJCZkAcgzA/SwRh5UGnzBI/AAAAAAAACGQ/QYvLdDhElDk/S220/excited+mom+and+dad'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rqwpObmzmYY/TpyHY2gN0sI/AAAAAAAAFbA/AwjynwVaZZk/s72-c/little%2Bsister.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3456211306443782813.post-5208849789995514893</id><published>2011-10-14T08:29:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-15T15:49:56.181-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ben'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday'/><title type='text'>U-N-C</title><content type='html'>Last week on Benjamin's birthday we met up with the Douglas family in Chapel Hill. We did &lt;a href="http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/2010/10/bens-first-birthday-post-2.html"&gt;this &lt;/a&gt;last year (minus Jason, Leslie, and Max) and decided to add them into our tradition this year. I am so glad we did. We let the boys roam around kicking acorns and just running around like crazy boys. Then we took them to the Old Well, or The Big Water as Leslie (who is pregnant and is mixing all her words up) called it, hehe). We did not allow our boys to drink the water, hey we know what Carolina haters do there. We had lunch at Frankin St Pizza and Pasta followed by dessert at Yogurt Pump. The boys had a blast and well I forgot to take pictures so this is all ya get:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cLgAxmOqerg/TpnfWR2YH7I/AAAAAAAAFaw/737OxKYLjEw/s1600/old%2Bwell.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663803580236701618" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cLgAxmOqerg/TpnfWR2YH7I/AAAAAAAAFaw/737OxKYLjEw/s320/old%2Bwell.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our boys at the old well &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--gSlmkqj6vo/TpnfWLASchI/AAAAAAAAFao/ce47xambkiY/s1600/ben%2Band%2Bdaddy%2Bat%2Bthe%2Bwell.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663803578399224338" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--gSlmkqj6vo/TpnfWLASchI/AAAAAAAAFao/ce47xambkiY/s320/ben%2Band%2Bdaddy%2Bat%2Bthe%2Bwell.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Daddy teaching Ben all the glories of UNC&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3456211306443782813-5208849789995514893?l=alittleshelton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/feeds/5208849789995514893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3456211306443782813&amp;postID=5208849789995514893' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/5208849789995514893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/5208849789995514893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/2011/10/u-n-c.html' title='U-N-C'/><author><name>Courtney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01621936118359485072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJCZkAcgzA/SwRh5UGnzBI/AAAAAAAACGQ/QYvLdDhElDk/S220/excited+mom+and+dad'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cLgAxmOqerg/TpnfWR2YH7I/AAAAAAAAFaw/737OxKYLjEw/s72-c/old%2Bwell.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3456211306443782813.post-1670658882821005124</id><published>2011-10-12T08:17:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-15T15:29:02.079-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baby #4'/><title type='text'>Baby Girl</title><content type='html'>On Monday we announced that Shelton baby #4 is a girl! Spence and I are still working out our thoughts. I think we are truly a bit shocked by this. On the way home from the apointment, I asked Spencer what he was thinking. He responded with "first date, first kiss, first boyfriend, prom, wedding... and I just have this feeling of hating someone". My response was "You realize this kid you are hating probably hasn't even been born yet, right?"&lt;br /&gt;So there we are. Currently hating some boy, and getting prepared to drown in some pink. If you follow me on pintrest, you will notice an increase in all things pink, sparkly, and fluffy. I am working through how to keep our nursery but make it a bit girly. Any suggestions are welcome here. &lt;br /&gt;Now onto, our sweet girls pictures:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5DCCmG2hyOQ/TpndGc5zWqI/AAAAAAAAFac/01szGF3Sh0w/s1600/DSCN2731.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663801109302696610" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5DCCmG2hyOQ/TpndGc5zWqI/AAAAAAAAFac/01szGF3Sh0w/s320/DSCN2731.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;this is the classic toilet seat pic, that little white dot (if you zoom in it is a cross) shows that if this is a baby boy, he is missing some important parts. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3Q6PevAhtgM/TpndF2gFY4I/AAAAAAAAFaQ/4wIzBVx7-rQ/s1600/DSCN2732.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663801098994279298" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3Q6PevAhtgM/TpndF2gFY4I/AAAAAAAAFaQ/4wIzBVx7-rQ/s320/DSCN2732.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love this pic. You can see her spine so clearly. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RIr3rsOnZTY/TpndFqIM3FI/AAAAAAAAFaE/mPvtV63rQmI/s1600/DSCN2734.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663801095672880210" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RIr3rsOnZTY/TpndFqIM3FI/AAAAAAAAFaE/mPvtV63rQmI/s320/DSCN2734.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is one of those creepy face pictures. You can see her eye sockets, nose, and mouth &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3456211306443782813-1670658882821005124?l=alittleshelton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/feeds/1670658882821005124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3456211306443782813&amp;postID=1670658882821005124' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/1670658882821005124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/1670658882821005124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/2011/10/baby-girl.html' title='Baby Girl'/><author><name>Courtney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01621936118359485072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJCZkAcgzA/SwRh5UGnzBI/AAAAAAAACGQ/QYvLdDhElDk/S220/excited+mom+and+dad'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5DCCmG2hyOQ/TpndGc5zWqI/AAAAAAAAFac/01szGF3Sh0w/s72-c/DSCN2731.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3456211306443782813.post-1073575284531787653</id><published>2011-10-10T16:55:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T17:10:57.048-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baby #4'/><title type='text'>Zeke and Ben are proud to announce...</title><content type='html'>they are excited to be having a baby sister. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took the boys with us to the doctor for a beautiful family moment... enter our crazy kids. Ben flipped as soon as I sat on the table and demanded I get up. Zeke began asking to go home as soon as Dr. Brannon squirted that jelly on my belly. Spence held both boys crying while we found out the big news. &lt;br /&gt;We decided to share our news in a fun way with our parents. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-urhFZETko5A/TpNcj9AamOI/AAAAAAAAFZ8/JskrRZCfgcc/s1600/b%2Bcar%2Bride.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 230px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661970929276328162" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-urhFZETko5A/TpNcj9AamOI/AAAAAAAAFZ8/JskrRZCfgcc/s320/b%2Bcar%2Bride.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; this is what our ride to tell looked like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9ZQeTl1tdC4/TpNceSKn_kI/AAAAAAAAFZ0/C93iSTD3B54/s1600/z%2Bcar%2Bride.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661970831877078594" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9ZQeTl1tdC4/TpNceSKn_kI/AAAAAAAAFZ0/C93iSTD3B54/s320/z%2Bcar%2Bride.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; yes, those are the boys tucked in back there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8AnVjExrIH4/TpNceMOGQhI/AAAAAAAAFZs/u_T9plnPZ9o/s1600/boys%2Band%2Bballoons.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661970830281032210" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8AnVjExrIH4/TpNceMOGQhI/AAAAAAAAFZs/u_T9plnPZ9o/s320/boys%2Band%2Bballoons.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ben loved playing with the balloons&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UtUvp5plxpM/TpNceBZ_4xI/AAAAAAAAFZk/KmApbXx_85s/s1600/ben%2Bballoon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 201px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 282px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661970827378156306" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UtUvp5plxpM/TpNceBZ_4xI/AAAAAAAAFZk/KmApbXx_85s/s320/ben%2Bballoon.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; this is his "I'm having a sister face"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pXsis4Vk1_o/TpNcd2qkyVI/AAAAAAAAFZc/dpE7lELdQdY/s1600/z%2Band%2Bballoons.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661970824494893394" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pXsis4Vk1_o/TpNcd2qkyVI/AAAAAAAAFZc/dpE7lELdQdY/s320/z%2Band%2Bballoons.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is Zeke's "you better not mess with my sister face"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MBHuYu3-8CU/TpNcd2EhwrI/AAAAAAAAFZU/SYT_U1NT9KI/s1600/pink%2Bballoons.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661970824335311538" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MBHuYu3-8CU/TpNcd2EhwrI/AAAAAAAAFZU/SYT_U1NT9KI/s320/pink%2Bballoons.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "and if you do, this is what we will do to you!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3456211306443782813-1073575284531787653?l=alittleshelton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/feeds/1073575284531787653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3456211306443782813&amp;postID=1073575284531787653' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/1073575284531787653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/1073575284531787653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/2011/10/zeke-and-ben-are-proud-to-announce.html' title='Zeke and Ben are proud to announce...'/><author><name>Courtney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01621936118359485072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJCZkAcgzA/SwRh5UGnzBI/AAAAAAAACGQ/QYvLdDhElDk/S220/excited+mom+and+dad'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-urhFZETko5A/TpNcj9AamOI/AAAAAAAAFZ8/JskrRZCfgcc/s72-c/b%2Bcar%2Bride.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3456211306443782813.post-150938497213412532</id><published>2011-10-10T07:01:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T07:01:00.201-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ben'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Firsts'/><title type='text'>Snip, snip, snip</title><content type='html'>This is the little boy who lives at our house now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1V_7P6txyWg/To3vdzevPvI/AAAAAAAAFY0/wvqOJ2_wtI0/s1600/bens%2Bnew%2Bdo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660443601988959986" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1V_7P6txyWg/To3vdzevPvI/AAAAAAAAFY0/wvqOJ2_wtI0/s320/bens%2Bnew%2Bdo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what he looked like:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k-qp44-L7ro/To3vdd0CG3I/AAAAAAAAFYs/ukoI0keF1Ic/s1600/DSCN2715.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660443596172696434" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k-qp44-L7ro/To3vdd0CG3I/AAAAAAAAFYs/ukoI0keF1Ic/s320/DSCN2715.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_yI-ApuJ480/To3vOcuSOwI/AAAAAAAAFYk/EjgnZ4E-kPo/s1600/DSCN2718.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660443338182114050" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_yI-ApuJ480/To3vOcuSOwI/AAAAAAAAFYk/EjgnZ4E-kPo/s320/DSCN2718.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please notice those lush locks of sweet curls, ok they were baby fine locks, but still. We did it. Spence won. I lost. I really wanted to keep all those cute curls and Spence has been begging for me to get his hair cut so people will stop telling us we have a cute little girl. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, I did it. I got my friend Abby to give me the info on the guy who does her boys' hair, I said a prayer for Mister Bryon, made the appointment and said a prayer for the unknowing suspect (that would still be Mister Bryon and not Benjamin)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v3OrA6TMIoc/To3vOFxpKMI/AAAAAAAAFYc/cj4d9IJOCHo/s1600/DSCN2719.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660443332022184130" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v3OrA6TMIoc/To3vOFxpKMI/AAAAAAAAFYc/cj4d9IJOCHo/s320/DSCN2719.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mister Bryon had no problem with the freak-picture-taking-almost-in-tears-hormonal-mama&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZqNgZv9l0HQ/To3vN9FvgLI/AAAAAAAAFYU/Hv8W3SKhZTc/s1600/DSCN2720.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660443329690566834" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZqNgZv9l0HQ/To3vN9FvgLI/AAAAAAAAFYU/Hv8W3SKhZTc/s320/DSCN2720.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Please notice the adoration on Ben's face. Mister Bryon let him choose his cape (Toy Story), sit on the big chair, gave him a truck to play with and put on Elmo... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I mean who wouldn't adore this guy. I want him to cut my hair I think&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8Rfej9ax-RI/To3vNk5JvLI/AAAAAAAAFYM/sFB66oSu0ZE/s1600/DSCN2721.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660443323195309234" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8Rfej9ax-RI/To3vNk5JvLI/AAAAAAAAFYM/sFB66oSu0ZE/s320/DSCN2721.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My baby becoming such a big boy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lDVItHMbMAc/To3vNYqAOZI/AAAAAAAAFYE/pw1iKnvtux0/s1600/DSCN2722.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660443319910545810" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lDVItHMbMAc/To3vNYqAOZI/AAAAAAAAFYE/pw1iKnvtux0/s320/DSCN2722.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So not amused by the paparazzi that had gathered for the momentous occasion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GTIU9qzGXYw/To3uN-qhCjI/AAAAAAAAFX8/s33e-kKaALY/s1600/DSCN2723.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660442230601615922" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GTIU9qzGXYw/To3uN-qhCjI/AAAAAAAAFX8/s33e-kKaALY/s320/DSCN2723.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Alright, fine, I'll give you one smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lc5gDgf0bUY/To3uNiqAqaI/AAAAAAAAFX0/ymKPhkK4DWs/s1600/DSCN2724.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660442223083301282" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lc5gDgf0bUY/To3uNiqAqaI/AAAAAAAAFX0/ymKPhkK4DWs/s320/DSCN2724.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love how he watched in the mirror to see what Mister Bryon was doing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DFmZcptzRtI/To3uNZ-ZSrI/AAAAAAAAFXs/-vWaao67t68/s1600/DSCN2725.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660442220752882354" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DFmZcptzRtI/To3uNZ-ZSrI/AAAAAAAAFXs/-vWaao67t68/s320/DSCN2725.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Giggled all the way through&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1Nl8MqwzmNk/To3uNLBiN5I/AAAAAAAAFXk/c-DbAo1v_TU/s1600/DSCN2726.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660442216739518354" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1Nl8MqwzmNk/To3uNLBiN5I/AAAAAAAAFXk/c-DbAo1v_TU/s320/DSCN2726.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Oh, sweet little hairs...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jPgiqI1ytpA/To3uM9wPklI/AAAAAAAAFXc/lp0d3y0Oh24/s1600/DSCN2727.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660442213177332306" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jPgiqI1ytpA/To3uM9wPklI/AAAAAAAAFXc/lp0d3y0Oh24/s320/DSCN2727.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Thank you Mister Bryon!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Side note: while I do hate those doctors who do the whole Dr. First Name, I love the fact that Mister Bryon is called that. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;'Nother side note: if you would like Mister Bryon's info, just google him. He is in Morrisville. You can make appointments online (amazingly simple). He set Ben at such ease and even gave suckers and a toy at the end. I had warned him about it being Ben's first time, but there was totally no need because Mister Bryon was such a pro.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3456211306443782813-150938497213412532?l=alittleshelton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/feeds/150938497213412532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3456211306443782813&amp;postID=150938497213412532' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/150938497213412532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/150938497213412532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/2011/10/snip-snip-snip.html' title='Snip, snip, snip'/><author><name>Courtney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01621936118359485072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJCZkAcgzA/SwRh5UGnzBI/AAAAAAAACGQ/QYvLdDhElDk/S220/excited+mom+and+dad'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1V_7P6txyWg/To3vdzevPvI/AAAAAAAAFY0/wvqOJ2_wtI0/s72-c/bens%2Bnew%2Bdo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3456211306443782813.post-2153805849739110822</id><published>2011-10-09T07:48:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-09T07:48:00.053-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ben'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday'/><title type='text'>The birthday that wouldn't go away</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;OK, last birthday post! Here is us singing and Ben blowing out his candles.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-7a4087cbcc9bb2fa" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v9.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D7a4087cbcc9bb2fa%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331627749%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D37658C2F3FAAEE88A76608170BB7227E3AF26BD9.7432E28029B2CA5C83311157A913F642485E24DD%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D7a4087cbcc9bb2fa%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DjJZSU83ZrrvZCIPyHO8is-z2a8s&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v9.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D7a4087cbcc9bb2fa%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331627749%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D37658C2F3FAAEE88A76608170BB7227E3AF26BD9.7432E28029B2CA5C83311157A913F642485E24DD%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D7a4087cbcc9bb2fa%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DjJZSU83ZrrvZCIPyHO8is-z2a8s&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3456211306443782813-2153805849739110822?l=alittleshelton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/feeds/2153805849739110822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3456211306443782813&amp;postID=2153805849739110822' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/2153805849739110822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/2153805849739110822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/2011/10/birthday-that-wouldnt-go-away.html' title='The birthday that wouldn&apos;t go away'/><author><name>Courtney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01621936118359485072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJCZkAcgzA/SwRh5UGnzBI/AAAAAAAACGQ/QYvLdDhElDk/S220/excited+mom+and+dad'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3456211306443782813.post-8083320039272277616</id><published>2011-10-08T07:37:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-08T07:37:00.324-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ben'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday'/><title type='text'>Rest of party pictures</title><content type='html'>Here are a few more pictures. A couple decorations and what the youngest kids at the party did during the festivities&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Jen7S-gOlms/TopKMum2aPI/AAAAAAAAFXU/GO7yEd4gQQ0/s1600/party%2Bfavor.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659417464274315506" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Jen7S-gOlms/TopKMum2aPI/AAAAAAAAFXU/GO7yEd4gQQ0/s320/party%2Bfavor.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Party favors. A friend let me borrow an animal cupcake pan (this one is the hippo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nJL7YJArgW8/TopJr15y2ZI/AAAAAAAAFXM/KnwWAUdWH9M/s1600/jace%2Bballoon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659416899297139090" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nJL7YJArgW8/TopJr15y2ZI/AAAAAAAAFXM/KnwWAUdWH9M/s320/jace%2Bballoon.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We decorated balloons as lions and zebras&lt;br /&gt;Side note: Sharpie comes off balloons and onto children's faces and hands&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Wv04okatDwY/TopJrkX3UtI/AAAAAAAAFXE/y2rxPozui2w/s1600/jace%2Bbeing%2Bcute.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659416894591423186" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Wv04okatDwY/TopJrkX3UtI/AAAAAAAAFXE/y2rxPozui2w/s320/jace%2Bbeing%2Bcute.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jace loved Uncle Spencer (not at all bitter about that)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5cTeOm3geYA/TopJrWghr9I/AAAAAAAAFW8/dLsSLr12C7A/s1600/jace%2Blikes%2Bthe%2Bchair.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659416890869657554" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5cTeOm3geYA/TopJrWghr9I/AAAAAAAAFW8/dLsSLr12C7A/s320/jace%2Blikes%2Bthe%2Bchair.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; but I think he loved this chair even more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KiH4nuMEpYQ/TopJq2vSxFI/AAAAAAAAFW0/WWT89FfsuYM/s1600/levi%2Bsleeping.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659416882341659730" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KiH4nuMEpYQ/TopJq2vSxFI/AAAAAAAAFW0/WWT89FfsuYM/s320/levi%2Bsleeping.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And here is our sweetest, smallest guest (and Bampa) at the beginning of the party&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oA8YyyYEZso/TopJqydgEkI/AAAAAAAAFWs/RHINQ3yMjrU/s1600/levi%2Bsleeping%2Bstill.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659416881193292354" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oA8YyyYEZso/TopJqydgEkI/AAAAAAAAFWs/RHINQ3yMjrU/s320/levi%2Bsleeping%2Bstill.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and this is Levi at the end&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3456211306443782813-8083320039272277616?l=alittleshelton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/feeds/8083320039272277616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3456211306443782813&amp;postID=8083320039272277616' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/8083320039272277616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/8083320039272277616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/2011/10/rest-of-party-pictures.html' title='Rest of party pictures'/><author><name>Courtney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01621936118359485072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJCZkAcgzA/SwRh5UGnzBI/AAAAAAAACGQ/QYvLdDhElDk/S220/excited+mom+and+dad'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Jen7S-gOlms/TopKMum2aPI/AAAAAAAAFXU/GO7yEd4gQQ0/s72-c/party%2Bfavor.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3456211306443782813.post-2837450404768445023</id><published>2011-10-07T08:53:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-07T08:53:00.881-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ben'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday'/><title type='text'>Benjamin at 2 years old</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VRkJ0zBcWU4/TooT5mIv5jI/AAAAAAAAFWk/zHmJkgDO5i4/s1600/crazy%2Bwild%2Bhappy%2Bben.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659357761955161650" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VRkJ0zBcWU4/TooT5mIv5jI/AAAAAAAAFWk/zHmJkgDO5i4/s320/crazy%2Bwild%2Bhappy%2Bben.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Profile of a 2 year old:&lt;br /&gt;*I will update with his stats after our dr appointment Monday&lt;br /&gt;Interests: balls, animals, make believe&lt;br /&gt;Enjoys: anything Zeke is doing, tormenting Zeke, wrestling with daddy, paci (still...)&lt;br /&gt;Turn-Offs: leaving paci in bed, daddy leaving for work, mommy leaving him anywhere at anytime (oi seperation anxiety!)&lt;br /&gt;Vices: tantrums like no other when he doesn't get his way, having to come inside (example, made to come inside for dinner and proceeded to rip the pin the lion poster from the door a couple days ago...and then got mad because it wasn't on the door)&lt;br /&gt;Strengths: super snuggler, quick to forgive and move on, thankful spirit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorites of my 2 year old;&lt;br /&gt;Foods: any fruit, french fries, any kind of snack&lt;br /&gt;Songs: ABC or 5 Little Monkeys are sung all the way through each meal (we enjoy dinner theatre)&lt;br /&gt;Shows: Mickey Clubhouse (as he calls it) but he doesn't really watch it, he has recently shown an interest in my fave movie for the boys Letter Factory! He talks about Toy Story a lot but doesn't actually watch it either&lt;br /&gt;Books: really any book we are reading at that moment&lt;br /&gt;Toys: sports stuff (golf clubs and balls, baseballs and bats, soccer), cars&lt;br /&gt;Activities: anything outside, play doh, writing, attempting to use scissors&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Words:&lt;br /&gt;Ben is such a talker! He repeats anything we say and expecially is using some of Zeke's phrasing, such as "I'm not sure" "Mommy can't hold you, she's driving, stop crying, Zeke" and "I-don't-know". He can totally express anything he wants or needs now and does so using sentences instead of short phrases.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How Ben is like...&lt;br /&gt;daddy- loves anything athletic and outside, must.eat.as.soon.as.awake&lt;br /&gt;mommy- loves that paci (I had one when I was little and am quite partial to giving it to him now actually, it is a sanity saver), so grumpy when he wakes up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Treasuring Details of our 2 year old Ben&lt;br /&gt;*still an early riser, sometimes at 4:30! Usually we can get him back to sleep, but that is only on the couch with us or with one of us laying on his floor while he is in his crib (yes both are super comfy options for mom and dad)&lt;br /&gt;*wide emotional scale- meaning he expresses whatever he feels at that moment and expresses it clearly&lt;br /&gt;*adores Zeke and always wants to be with him&lt;br /&gt;*wears size 4 diapers (boy I was hoping to use up some of these left over 5s, but I'm gonna keep holding onto them just in case)&lt;br /&gt;*misses his daddy so much while he is at work&lt;br /&gt;*super, super clingy to mama, I can barely go into another room some days&lt;br /&gt;*told me last weekend that his best friend is Lindsey (our friend from college who is in our small group, he seriously loves her)&lt;br /&gt;*can still fit into 12 month clothes, but mostly wears 18 months. 12 month jeans are to small but the 18 months are so baggy it is funny&lt;br /&gt;*wants snack all.day.long&lt;br /&gt;*pretty decent eater, and will try most stuff once&lt;br /&gt;*would live outside if we let him&lt;br /&gt;*screams like a dinosaur (to which I respond that we scream outside and let him stand in the drive way until he is done- yeah our neighbors think we are weird)&lt;br /&gt;*knows most colors and shapes and numbers&lt;br /&gt;*this past weekend at church recognized the letter B on a sign&lt;br /&gt;*I think we are ready to start potty training and will begin at the beginning of November&lt;br /&gt;*we will be taking his paci this week :(&lt;br /&gt;*can count to 10&lt;br /&gt;*he has enough personality for about 10 people&lt;br /&gt;*so observant, the other day I caught him with my contact case. He was dipping his finger into it (I had already put them in my eyes) and then putting his finger to his eye. Such a smartie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2x1wbBbY7mA/TooT5JMpEJI/AAAAAAAAFWc/IW-EoAa7IEw/s1600/new%2Bhat.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659357754186862738" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2x1wbBbY7mA/TooT5JMpEJI/AAAAAAAAFWc/IW-EoAa7IEw/s320/new%2Bhat.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He lights up with attention&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2DmhNH-jvN8/TooT44E78OI/AAAAAAAAFWU/v2OYUHORzvk/s1600/towel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659357749591142626" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2DmhNH-jvN8/TooT44E78OI/AAAAAAAAFWU/v2OYUHORzvk/s320/towel.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dressing up is a fave (even if it just with towels after bathtime)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qGiuYa8tig0/TooT4idx1VI/AAAAAAAAFWM/_R9FDAT5BT0/s1600/bite.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659357743789757778" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qGiuYa8tig0/TooT4idx1VI/AAAAAAAAFWM/_R9FDAT5BT0/s320/bite.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Such a cutie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3456211306443782813-2837450404768445023?l=alittleshelton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/feeds/2837450404768445023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3456211306443782813&amp;postID=2837450404768445023' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/2837450404768445023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/2837450404768445023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/2011/10/benjamin-at-2-years-old.html' title='Benjamin at 2 years old'/><author><name>Courtney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01621936118359485072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJCZkAcgzA/SwRh5UGnzBI/AAAAAAAACGQ/QYvLdDhElDk/S220/excited+mom+and+dad'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VRkJ0zBcWU4/TooT5mIv5jI/AAAAAAAAFWk/zHmJkgDO5i4/s72-c/crazy%2Bwild%2Bhappy%2Bben.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3456211306443782813.post-7800705964941569665</id><published>2011-10-06T07:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-06T07:36:00.178-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ben'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday'/><title type='text'>I want my presents</title><content type='html'>After cake, Zeke asked if he could help open presents. I told him they were Ben's presents and Ben responded with "I want my presents!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HclRTLnswkI/TooQcHFoaOI/AAAAAAAAFWE/qUOYDLaJNQk/s1600/z%2Bhelping%2Bb.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659353956869499106" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HclRTLnswkI/TooQcHFoaOI/AAAAAAAAFWE/qUOYDLaJNQk/s320/z%2Bhelping%2Bb.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Zeke is plotting his next move to take a gift&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lj2TQOYFBOE/TooQbt0H7zI/AAAAAAAAFV8/2JKLHJNatzo/s1600/thank%2Byou%2Bhug.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 230px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659353950085181234" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lj2TQOYFBOE/TooQbt0H7zI/AAAAAAAAFV8/2JKLHJNatzo/s320/thank%2Byou%2Bhug.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ben hugged every person and said thank you after opening their gift&lt;br /&gt;Quick aside: This is Max (he is 3 days older than Ben) while Ben opened each gift, Max asked me "Cutney, WHAAAAT is it?!" SO cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-z7iHIFWSEDY/TooPddxHUKI/AAAAAAAAFV0/zeKIV5i_BiM/s1600/money.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 230px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659352880625701026" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-z7iHIFWSEDY/TooPddxHUKI/AAAAAAAAFV0/zeKIV5i_BiM/s320/money.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Benjamin LOVES money :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh and the chair was a gift that immediately was put to use&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hQdnLgbfij8/TooPdL7rwcI/AAAAAAAAFVs/d3EBxpUtSsE/s1600/hat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659352875838194114" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hQdnLgbfij8/TooPdL7rwcI/AAAAAAAAFVs/d3EBxpUtSsE/s320/hat.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Rocking cool hat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-e7CJ_196MOQ/TooPdFbPvEI/AAAAAAAAFVk/hcUFxZMsagQ/s1600/crazy%2Bwild%2Bhappy%2Bben.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659352874091527234" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-e7CJ_196MOQ/TooPdFbPvEI/AAAAAAAAFVk/hcUFxZMsagQ/s320/crazy%2Bwild%2Bhappy%2Bben.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After opening his gifts, Ben took 2 victory laps through our loop to show his excitement&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rF07LwsTuKE/TooPc9qsMAI/AAAAAAAAFVc/pb14kevIvjc/s1600/zeke%2Bfound%2Ba%2Bbook.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659352872008822786" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rF07LwsTuKE/TooPc9qsMAI/AAAAAAAAFVc/pb14kevIvjc/s320/zeke%2Bfound%2Ba%2Bbook.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Zeke found the books that were given and jumped right in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-orC5sb3RacQ/TooPcn0sJcI/AAAAAAAAFVU/NiE3RWQGvZw/s1600/lawn%2Bmower.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659352866145183170" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-orC5sb3RacQ/TooPcn0sJcI/AAAAAAAAFVU/NiE3RWQGvZw/s320/lawn%2Bmower.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Learnin' the boys early how to mow &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3456211306443782813-7800705964941569665?l=alittleshelton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/feeds/7800705964941569665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3456211306443782813&amp;postID=7800705964941569665' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/7800705964941569665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/7800705964941569665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/2011/10/i-want-my-presents.html' title='I want my presents'/><author><name>Courtney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01621936118359485072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJCZkAcgzA/SwRh5UGnzBI/AAAAAAAACGQ/QYvLdDhElDk/S220/excited+mom+and+dad'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HclRTLnswkI/TooQcHFoaOI/AAAAAAAAFWE/qUOYDLaJNQk/s72-c/z%2Bhelping%2Bb.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3456211306443782813.post-5164856788613668306</id><published>2011-10-05T07:55:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-05T07:55:00.784-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ben'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday'/><title type='text'>Let them eat cake!</title><content type='html'>After the excitement of blowing out the candles, it was time to get down to business. I let Ben choose between a lion or monkey. He chose a lion. Oh, and I forgot to take family pictures before so I made Spence strip him before giving him his cupcake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W_KufMFMd30/TooGsAO1hpI/AAAAAAAAFT8/QquC9pVjyDA/s1600/daddy%2Bgiving%2Bcake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659343234790688402" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W_KufMFMd30/TooGsAO1hpI/AAAAAAAAFT8/QquC9pVjyDA/s320/daddy%2Bgiving%2Bcake.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Can barely contain the excitement&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sTOl5AuXiYU/TooGsOJYnWI/AAAAAAAAFT0/h1cv5eUaM_k/s1600/oooo%2Bcake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659343238525918562" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sTOl5AuXiYU/TooGsOJYnWI/AAAAAAAAFT0/h1cv5eUaM_k/s320/oooo%2Bcake.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; OOOOO... look!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2ruHJU7MjYI/TooGr8iGtWI/AAAAAAAAFTs/IiRlZ1Wva2o/s1600/icing%2Bbeard.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659343233797764450" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2ruHJU7MjYI/TooGr8iGtWI/AAAAAAAAFTs/IiRlZ1Wva2o/s320/icing%2Bbeard.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Big bite!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7zMnv9WUwm8/TooGSVoc_xI/AAAAAAAAFTk/r02BLqA4Z6o/s1600/zekes%2Bcupcake.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659342793858678546" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7zMnv9WUwm8/TooGSVoc_xI/AAAAAAAAFTk/r02BLqA4Z6o/s320/zekes%2Bcupcake.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Zeke dove right in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HWboa4C4Q-o/TooGSBAnw8I/AAAAAAAAFTc/mhox0Sy9oSE/s1600/sophies%2Bzebra.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659342788322902978" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HWboa4C4Q-o/TooGSBAnw8I/AAAAAAAAFTc/mhox0Sy9oSE/s320/sophies%2Bzebra.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sophie chose a zebra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hRC0W5btQyU/TooGR94xCJI/AAAAAAAAFTU/VLspWXHGJyI/s1600/first%2Bbite.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659342787484649618" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hRC0W5btQyU/TooGR94xCJI/AAAAAAAAFTU/VLspWXHGJyI/s320/first%2Bbite.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Stuffing his face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HQOomO5BiHQ/TooGRxi7KLI/AAAAAAAAFTM/iJ_BUakeT0c/s1600/i%2Blike%2Bcake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659342784171813042" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HQOomO5BiHQ/TooGRxi7KLI/AAAAAAAAFTM/iJ_BUakeT0c/s320/i%2Blike%2Bcake.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sugar rush!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-86uEF7OrWx4/TooGRttYF3I/AAAAAAAAFTE/KQ5KX02kD8U/s1600/smacking%2Bfingers.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659342783141910386" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-86uEF7OrWx4/TooGRttYF3I/AAAAAAAAFTE/KQ5KX02kD8U/s320/smacking%2Bfingers.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Incredibly messy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rwcsEv76lRY/TooFksVo1tI/AAAAAAAAFS8/yg-LSacdd9s/s1600/messy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659342009679795922" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rwcsEv76lRY/TooFksVo1tI/AAAAAAAAFS8/yg-LSacdd9s/s320/messy.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Icing feels cool when squeezed through fingers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2sVzmpd06WM/TooFkTXi0cI/AAAAAAAAFS0/1Qa2JwoE0YI/s1600/cupcake%2Bface.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659342002976903618" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2sVzmpd06WM/TooFkTXi0cI/AAAAAAAAFS0/1Qa2JwoE0YI/s320/cupcake%2Bface.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cake is serious business&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-60le4zQe7P8/TooFkP9p2sI/AAAAAAAAFSs/E0UHs_ALAr0/s1600/messy%2Bben.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659342002063006402" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-60le4zQe7P8/TooFkP9p2sI/AAAAAAAAFSs/E0UHs_ALAr0/s320/messy%2Bben.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Look at my belly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hek-nN9Ix5Q/TooFkBZ_50I/AAAAAAAAFSk/varBVLIkHeY/s1600/cake%2Bin%2Bthe%2Bbutton.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659341998155360066" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hek-nN9Ix5Q/TooFkBZ_50I/AAAAAAAAFSk/varBVLIkHeY/s320/cake%2Bin%2Bthe%2Bbutton.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This picture was just for Spence because of his fear of belly buttons&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VSJafPT81uU/TooFjy4QjYI/AAAAAAAAFSc/TEj56sZMrpk/s1600/icing%2Bboy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659341994255748482" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VSJafPT81uU/TooFjy4QjYI/AAAAAAAAFSc/TEj56sZMrpk/s320/icing%2Bboy.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Icing beard&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3456211306443782813-5164856788613668306?l=alittleshelton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/feeds/5164856788613668306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3456211306443782813&amp;postID=5164856788613668306' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/5164856788613668306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/5164856788613668306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/2011/10/let-them-eat-cake.html' title='Let them eat cake!'/><author><name>Courtney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01621936118359485072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJCZkAcgzA/SwRh5UGnzBI/AAAAAAAACGQ/QYvLdDhElDk/S220/excited+mom+and+dad'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W_KufMFMd30/TooGsAO1hpI/AAAAAAAAFT8/QquC9pVjyDA/s72-c/daddy%2Bgiving%2Bcake.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3456211306443782813.post-6110381162289385078</id><published>2011-10-04T07:22:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-04T07:22:00.566-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ben'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday'/><title type='text'>Cupcakes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sBKaZljXs3U/TooMUgcmryI/AAAAAAAAFVM/MA3T95HGvPk/s1600/cupcakes.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659349428191276834" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sBKaZljXs3U/TooMUgcmryI/AAAAAAAAFVM/MA3T95HGvPk/s320/cupcakes.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Animal cupcakes (made by moi, with some help from my neighbor girls!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aj621S31OfM/TooMURZFogI/AAAAAAAAFVE/4kMuoguWMS0/s1600/close%2Bup%2Bcupcakes.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659349424149996034" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aj621S31OfM/TooMURZFogI/AAAAAAAAFVE/4kMuoguWMS0/s320/close%2Bup%2Bcupcakes.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Close up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YS8zKVe--j4/TooMT4rVd3I/AAAAAAAAFU8/AfDn6fJnQuc/s1600/monkey.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 230px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659349417515644786" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YS8zKVe--j4/TooMT4rVd3I/AAAAAAAAFU8/AfDn6fJnQuc/s320/monkey.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Monkey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rhCMZ7DL_L8/TooMTgG_0TI/AAAAAAAAFU0/GtAJn6Hk_HY/s1600/lion.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 230px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659349410920780082" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rhCMZ7DL_L8/TooMTgG_0TI/AAAAAAAAFU0/GtAJn6Hk_HY/s320/lion.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TQ4eNwVzWAI/TooMTgcm_uI/AAAAAAAAFUs/FTL_1yCaG_E/s1600/zebra.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 230px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659349411011428066" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TQ4eNwVzWAI/TooMTgcm_uI/AAAAAAAAFUs/FTL_1yCaG_E/s320/zebra.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Zebra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vpT8BWbE4Bw/TooLtd7ZdlI/AAAAAAAAFUk/-WaLvqK-HmA/s1600/blowing%2Bout%2Bcandles.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659348757500229202" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vpT8BWbE4Bw/TooLtd7ZdlI/AAAAAAAAFUk/-WaLvqK-HmA/s320/blowing%2Bout%2Bcandles.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Happy birthday to you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9FZcOUCNSGI/TooLtAneShI/AAAAAAAAFUc/9MrPVRLxucE/s1600/big%2Bblow%2Bfor%2Bthe%2Bcandles.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659348749632031250" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9FZcOUCNSGI/TooLtAneShI/AAAAAAAAFUc/9MrPVRLxucE/s320/big%2Bblow%2Bfor%2Bthe%2Bcandles.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Big blow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AEwbWZswEbc/TooLtMASaaI/AAAAAAAAFUU/0BpOAgeFVII/s1600/yay%2Bcupcakes.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659348752688900514" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AEwbWZswEbc/TooLtMASaaI/AAAAAAAAFUU/0BpOAgeFVII/s320/yay%2Bcupcakes.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "I Did It!!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ifnnwGtR2DQ/TooLs_PCutI/AAAAAAAAFUM/4y9AmlTjjQk/s1600/loves%2Bcupcakes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659348749261126354" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ifnnwGtR2DQ/TooLs_PCutI/AAAAAAAAFUM/4y9AmlTjjQk/s320/loves%2Bcupcakes.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "Yay me!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RJ_W-OgEqB4/TooLs08ikFI/AAAAAAAAFUE/fN5xZDjW42Q/s1600/proud%2Bboy.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659348746499166290" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RJ_W-OgEqB4/TooLs08ikFI/AAAAAAAAFUE/fN5xZDjW42Q/s320/proud%2Bboy.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "Give me cake!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3456211306443782813-6110381162289385078?l=alittleshelton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/feeds/6110381162289385078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3456211306443782813&amp;postID=6110381162289385078' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/6110381162289385078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/6110381162289385078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/2011/10/cupcakes.html' title='Cupcakes'/><author><name>Courtney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01621936118359485072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJCZkAcgzA/SwRh5UGnzBI/AAAAAAAACGQ/QYvLdDhElDk/S220/excited+mom+and+dad'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sBKaZljXs3U/TooMUgcmryI/AAAAAAAAFVM/MA3T95HGvPk/s72-c/cupcakes.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3456211306443782813.post-4152009765312478406</id><published>2011-10-03T08:44:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T08:44:00.181-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys'/><title type='text'>bubble bubble toil and trouble</title><content type='html'>We way overfilled the bath and added tons of bubbles. The boys thought it was the greatest thing ever. They splashed and blew bubbles for the longest time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RpoBBxv3UJ4/TofCZsHMb1I/AAAAAAAAFRE/UoiM4_21R3k/s1600/lotta%2Bbubbles.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658705203408170834" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RpoBBxv3UJ4/TofCZsHMb1I/AAAAAAAAFRE/UoiM4_21R3k/s320/lotta%2Bbubbles.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;simple joys &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3456211306443782813-4152009765312478406?l=alittleshelton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/feeds/4152009765312478406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3456211306443782813&amp;postID=4152009765312478406' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/4152009765312478406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/4152009765312478406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/2011/10/bubble-bubble-toil-and-trouble.html' title='bubble bubble toil and trouble'/><author><name>Courtney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01621936118359485072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJCZkAcgzA/SwRh5UGnzBI/AAAAAAAACGQ/QYvLdDhElDk/S220/excited+mom+and+dad'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RpoBBxv3UJ4/TofCZsHMb1I/AAAAAAAAFRE/UoiM4_21R3k/s72-c/lotta%2Bbubbles.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3456211306443782813.post-6603900605917061650</id><published>2011-10-03T08:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T14:55:04.629-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ben'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday'/><title type='text'>Ben's Birthday Bash take 1</title><content type='html'>We had Ben's party Saturday. I have a combination of about 4 cameras worth of pictures so this cuteness is gonna have to doled out over a few days.&lt;br /&gt;We did a Wild Animal Theme because Ben likes animals but also he is our wild animal. He told us leading up to the party he was going to be a lion at his party. (No, I was a mean mama and didn't let him dress up in a costume)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After everyone arrived, we played Pin the Nose on the Lion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NtTXVjiMb8I/TooBvemlpSI/AAAAAAAAFSU/uDa9sbW8knI/s1600/zekes%2Bturn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659337796924843298" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NtTXVjiMb8I/TooBvemlpSI/AAAAAAAAFSU/uDa9sbW8knI/s320/zekes%2Bturn.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Zeke refused to wear the glasses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dZ1Tq_lrJVI/TooBvJEvzWI/AAAAAAAAFSM/jQWU0RhQGCc/s1600/zeke%2Btake%2B1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659337791145758050" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dZ1Tq_lrJVI/TooBvJEvzWI/AAAAAAAAFSM/jQWU0RhQGCc/s320/zeke%2Btake%2B1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Zeke had to try to precisely fit the nose exactly into the spot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SLfS_QmrntY/TooBvC7-2KI/AAAAAAAAFSE/l-v_OFLJyPM/s1600/zeke%2Btake%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659337789498382498" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SLfS_QmrntY/TooBvC7-2KI/AAAAAAAAFSE/l-v_OFLJyPM/s320/zeke%2Btake%2B2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He even ripped off his name to make it fit better&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-07snyP2i4mk/TooBu8Sp1AI/AAAAAAAAFR8/yQv0UbdsCC8/s1600/ben%2Bgetting%2Bglasses.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 229px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659337787714425858" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-07snyP2i4mk/TooBu8Sp1AI/AAAAAAAAFR8/yQv0UbdsCC8/s320/ben%2Bgetting%2Bglasses.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ben took a turn and loved the glasses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l3tduuAYCR4/TooBupdkoeI/AAAAAAAAFR0/H7NjL8z5ZTc/s1600/bens%2Bglasses.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659337782659949026" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l3tduuAYCR4/TooBupdkoeI/AAAAAAAAFR0/H7NjL8z5ZTc/s320/bens%2Bglasses.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Rockstar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oKn1Ws2E_WU/TooAhnUYUpI/AAAAAAAAFRs/pAhmUZh1mGQ/s1600/crazy%2Bglasses.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659336459234595474" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oKn1Ws2E_WU/TooAhnUYUpI/AAAAAAAAFRs/pAhmUZh1mGQ/s320/crazy%2Bglasses.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Such a ham!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aM7RneVM0MQ/TooAhV_Y9OI/AAAAAAAAFRk/iQsyHDlT7AY/s1600/sweet%2Bbuddies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659336454583153890" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aM7RneVM0MQ/TooAhV_Y9OI/AAAAAAAAFRk/iQsyHDlT7AY/s320/sweet%2Bbuddies.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Max's turn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iKgeh11_u7E/TooAhW6m2DI/AAAAAAAAFRc/LPmXwj7krCY/s1600/maddies%2Bturn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659336454831527986" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iKgeh11_u7E/TooAhW6m2DI/AAAAAAAAFRc/LPmXwj7krCY/s320/maddies%2Bturn.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Maddie's turn!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GljFJj27PiY/TooAhfpK2oI/AAAAAAAAFRU/O5gxI5Uqi_4/s1600/sophies%2Bturn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659336457174309506" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GljFJj27PiY/TooAhfpK2oI/AAAAAAAAFRU/O5gxI5Uqi_4/s320/sophies%2Bturn.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sophie's turn!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wWQ6fl65DgQ/TooAhFL9eDI/AAAAAAAAFRM/oD1g_Ox8w3A/s1600/finished%2Bpin%2Bthe%2Bnose.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659336450072475698" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wWQ6fl65DgQ/TooAhFL9eDI/AAAAAAAAFRM/oD1g_Ox8w3A/s320/finished%2Bpin%2Bthe%2Bnose.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Finished product&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3456211306443782813-6603900605917061650?l=alittleshelton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/feeds/6603900605917061650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3456211306443782813&amp;postID=6603900605917061650' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/6603900605917061650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/6603900605917061650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/2011/10/bens-birthday-bash-take-1.html' title='Ben&apos;s Birthday Bash take 1'/><author><name>Courtney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01621936118359485072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJCZkAcgzA/SwRh5UGnzBI/AAAAAAAACGQ/QYvLdDhElDk/S220/excited+mom+and+dad'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NtTXVjiMb8I/TooBvemlpSI/AAAAAAAAFSU/uDa9sbW8knI/s72-c/zekes%2Bturn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3456211306443782813.post-6559953905412773678</id><published>2011-09-29T09:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-29T09:07:00.256-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zeke'/><title type='text'>Countdown</title><content type='html'>Zeke loves learning. The boy is a nerd. He adores reading and asks questions about everything. It thrills me to watch him soak everything up. He mastered letters and their sounds before he was two. I totally credit this to &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/LeapFrog-Factory-Roy-Allen-Smith/dp/B0000INU6S"&gt;Letter Factory dvd&lt;/a&gt;. If you do not have it get it. He is even starting to sound words out. He can type familiar words on the computer when we sound them out. So far, he has typed Zeke, Ben, Mommy, Daddy, and YaYa. He is also interested in numbers. We recently found &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Leap-Frog-Math-Circus-Leapfrog/dp/B0002V7U0A/ref=sr_1_1?s=movies-tv&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1317174274&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;Math Circus &lt;/a&gt;also by LeapFrog, and of course it was love at first sight. Something new I want us to start working on is actually writing his letters and numbers. One way to do this is writing them in chalk and having him trace them in another color of chalk. He loves it and is doing really well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2QEV9oX0aZ4/ToJ161rTt3I/AAAAAAAAFQ0/7Le_1VoqQCs/s1600/z%2Btracing%2Bnumbers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 306px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 306px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657213735632353138" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2QEV9oX0aZ4/ToJ161rTt3I/AAAAAAAAFQ0/7Le_1VoqQCs/s320/z%2Btracing%2Bnumbers.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Blast-off!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3456211306443782813-6559953905412773678?l=alittleshelton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/feeds/6559953905412773678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3456211306443782813&amp;postID=6559953905412773678' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/6559953905412773678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/6559953905412773678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/2011/09/countdown.html' title='Countdown'/><author><name>Courtney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01621936118359485072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJCZkAcgzA/SwRh5UGnzBI/AAAAAAAACGQ/QYvLdDhElDk/S220/excited+mom+and+dad'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2QEV9oX0aZ4/ToJ161rTt3I/AAAAAAAAFQ0/7Le_1VoqQCs/s72-c/z%2Btracing%2Bnumbers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3456211306443782813.post-6150903637487113711</id><published>2011-09-27T08:37:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-27T21:05:10.644-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>First Zoo Trip of Fall '11</title><content type='html'>I say first because I am thinking that we are going to be going about every other week until it gets too cold. We are already making plans for friends to meet up as a fun playdate (bonus no house getting wrecked by all the ankle-biters, I mean sweet children). We picked up YaYa on the way and had a great day. For the first time ever, we visited N. America to see Willie, the polar bear, before his big move to the Wisconsin Zoo. (we actually saw him on his last day on exhibit and had no clue!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bHsx2VbmXEA/ToJuLHYZYUI/AAAAAAAAFQs/qVeEnIwLUHg/s1600/b%2Bstroller.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657205219169755458" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bHsx2VbmXEA/ToJuLHYZYUI/AAAAAAAAFQs/qVeEnIwLUHg/s320/b%2Bstroller.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We always encourage safety first&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Z4LbJzwnnN4/ToJuK6Bqm2I/AAAAAAAAFQk/Oaj_G8wvXZw/s1600/polar%2Bbear.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657205215584754530" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Z4LbJzwnnN4/ToJuK6Bqm2I/AAAAAAAAFQk/Oaj_G8wvXZw/s320/polar%2Bbear.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So long Willie, have a great time in Wisconsin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w1Hzz00iEK0/ToJuK_Vr8GI/AAAAAAAAFQc/l7AkkCh3iBI/s1600/sea%2Blions.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657205217010905186" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w1Hzz00iEK0/ToJuK_Vr8GI/AAAAAAAAFQc/l7AkkCh3iBI/s320/sea%2Blions.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Zeke kept saying "Wow, here it comes!" each time the sea lion swam by&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rpJsqm2WFZM/ToJuBHrEkwI/AAAAAAAAFQU/o227DXmQw4s/s1600/bee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657205047449391874" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rpJsqm2WFZM/ToJuBHrEkwI/AAAAAAAAFQU/o227DXmQw4s/s320/bee.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We found a new favorite at the zoo... the playground!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Another new favorite that I didn't capture was the zoo bus :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UFt2xgkpwHc/ToJuAw-NNDI/AAAAAAAAFQM/2CYGxrJiQYw/s1600/leaf%2Bslide.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657205041355633714" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UFt2xgkpwHc/ToJuAw-NNDI/AAAAAAAAFQM/2CYGxrJiQYw/s320/leaf%2Bslide.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ben is fearless and leads the way in all things new&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-d7DR_6ElrHk/ToJuAh3vAII/AAAAAAAAFQE/zCmlX3OYdtQ/s1600/ben%2Belephant.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657205037301956738" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-d7DR_6ElrHk/ToJuAh3vAII/AAAAAAAAFQE/zCmlX3OYdtQ/s320/ben%2Belephant.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Elephant, come here!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8hf0YfZfO28/ToJuAWjyqJI/AAAAAAAAFP8/pKq41MP_AEc/s1600/z%2Begg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657205034265520274" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8hf0YfZfO28/ToJuAWjyqJI/AAAAAAAAFP8/pKq41MP_AEc/s320/z%2Begg.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Simple things make us happy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JjTb4NccLI8/ToJuAf8_p8I/AAAAAAAAFP0/1bUbanro72Y/s1600/ben%2Begg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657205036787148738" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JjTb4NccLI8/ToJuAf8_p8I/AAAAAAAAFP0/1bUbanro72Y/s320/ben%2Begg.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Happy guy! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3456211306443782813-6150903637487113711?l=alittleshelton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/feeds/6150903637487113711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3456211306443782813&amp;postID=6150903637487113711' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/6150903637487113711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/6150903637487113711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/2011/09/first-zoo-trip-of-fall-11.html' title='First Zoo Trip of Fall &apos;11'/><author><name>Courtney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01621936118359485072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJCZkAcgzA/SwRh5UGnzBI/AAAAAAAACGQ/QYvLdDhElDk/S220/excited+mom+and+dad'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bHsx2VbmXEA/ToJuLHYZYUI/AAAAAAAAFQs/qVeEnIwLUHg/s72-c/b%2Bstroller.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3456211306443782813.post-4682278380305024750</id><published>2011-09-22T07:43:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-22T08:08:28.385-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Church'/><title type='text'>Church at the Ballpark</title><content type='html'>This past Sunday our church met at the Durham Bulls Ballpark. Our church typically meets Saturday nights or Sunday mornings at 5 different physical locations (but with Saturday services being a different crowd and also our Summit En Espanol campuses, we have more "campuses"). We have not all met together as one congregation in a few years so this was a very exciting day. Over 7,000 people came to worship in the heart of our city. Over 300 people were baptized with them lasting until after the service was over and people had even started to leave because it was after 1:00 by that time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I really haven't been able to process my feelings, so I will try to work them out here in a concise form. A little background for those that don't know, Spence and I have been at Summit for almost 10 years. We have watched it go from a handful of college students and about a 300 person congregation in a traditional building to the crowd we worshipped with this past week. To say I was overwhlemed by Sunday is a HUGE understatement.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are my thoughts and then a bunch of pics stolen off people tweets and facebook posts: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;The excitement outside before we even got into the stadium was contagious&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;The weather couldn't have been better&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;We LOUDLY proclaimed the gospel in the center of our city&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;I worshipped while holding Benjamin in my arms and holding Ezekiel's hand. I tear up now thinking of how my prayer is that one day our boys and our growing baby will be in heaven with Rae worshipping Jesus. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;We were led in worship by all our worship leaders and it was beautiful.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;I had no one sitting around me that I typically go to church with, Summit En Espanol and Cary campuses around me.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;I heard praises being sung to our Savior in Spanish behind and beside me while Raudel the Spanish campus pastor led worship&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;We saw parents, children, husbands, wives, long time church attenders, college students, former Hindus and Muslims baptized (one of which came that morning as a Muslim in full garb and heard and accepted God's grace)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;We sat and ate hotdogs and fries while watching the last few people getting baptized (not typical I know, but two kids and pregnant girl were DYING for food)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Over 1000 people helped to set up and tear down in order for us to have church in a ball park- this was one of the most amazing things for me, just knowing the sacrifices that people made for the sake of others getting to hear the gospel &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;OK, onto the pictures:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655147954261750530" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kwd4-lfWFic/TnsfGiYMcwI/AAAAAAAAFPs/zhmwGWX58Io/s320/ppl%2Bgoing%2Bin.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;We could hear the music bing played from the parking deck. The crowd counted down for the gates to be open and then people flooded into the stadium&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655146930794919170" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-roKrGy_67Vo/TnseK9qr9QI/AAAAAAAAFPk/FvQzxBGF7Ms/s320/danny.png" /&gt; As people fond their seats, our campus pastors did a little sumo wrestling. Danny almost died&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655146848119520082" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mL7b5SXoFeM/TnseGJrVe1I/AAAAAAAAFPc/MtvNMOOXwOw/s320/sumo.png" /&gt; Two of the pastors showing their mad sumo skills&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9mn9OLmZQ-4/TnjuAq9GYmI/AAAAAAAAFPM/XVFsmdur7s8/s1600/worship%2Bleaders.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 195px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654531027461628514" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9mn9OLmZQ-4/TnjuAq9GYmI/AAAAAAAAFPM/XVFsmdur7s8/s320/worship%2Bleaders.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; These are most of our worship leaders from all our different campuses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-y4UeKe7e_ok/TnjuAd5VakI/AAAAAAAAFO8/501fOFkZHbk/s1600/summit%2Ben%2Bespanol.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 194px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654531023956175426" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-y4UeKe7e_ok/TnjuAd5VakI/AAAAAAAAFO8/501fOFkZHbk/s320/summit%2Ben%2Bespanol.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our Summit En Espanol campus was definitely present &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;(I love listening to worship in different languages by the way)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oFlWo-euyms/TnjuADEoVlI/AAAAAAAAFO0/7_4enDhy9JA/s1600/pretty%2Bsky%2Bfrom%2Boutfield.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 191px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654531016755795538" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oFlWo-euyms/TnjuADEoVlI/AAAAAAAAFO0/7_4enDhy9JA/s320/pretty%2Bsky%2Bfrom%2Boutfield.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This picture was taken from the outfield area, I love the beautiful sky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZyoNxY1WOb0/Tnjt_-UDm5I/AAAAAAAAFOs/mCV69Pzj32I/s1600/down%2B3rd%2Bbase%2Bfrom%2Bcoors%2Blite%2Bdeck.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654531015478320018" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZyoNxY1WOb0/Tnjt_-UDm5I/AAAAAAAAFOs/mCV69Pzj32I/s320/down%2B3rd%2Bbase%2Bfrom%2Bcoors%2Blite%2Bdeck.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My hubby had to hang out in the Coors Light party deck preparing for baptism counseling (yes we did counseling in the party decks, pretty awesome huh?), this was his view for the morning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mCVr5Mimfkw/TnjtlgzVVII/AAAAAAAAFOk/bkAjOrWWaYo/s1600/durham%2Bbull%2Band%2Bjd%2Bwith%2Bskyline.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 238px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654530560879842434" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mCVr5Mimfkw/TnjtlgzVVII/AAAAAAAAFOk/bkAjOrWWaYo/s320/durham%2Bbull%2Band%2Bjd%2Bwith%2Bskyline.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love the picture of our stage set up and the bull and downtown sky line&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EU8Ie8uDdNs/TnjtlfYwNwI/AAAAAAAAFOc/ZD6mHnBEyNQ/s1600/down%2Bfirst%2Bbaseline.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 239px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654530560499922690" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EU8Ie8uDdNs/TnjtlfYwNwI/AAAAAAAAFOc/ZD6mHnBEyNQ/s320/down%2Bfirst%2Bbaseline.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The boys and I sat just behind the dugout along first base. We were close enough to see everything going on, and the boys had some fun running on the dugout during baptisms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654530551760188978" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wTFEzzPhqAU/Tnjtk-1CdjI/AAAAAAAAFOU/_4n4FN0fj54/s320/behind%2Bhomeplate.jpg" /&gt; Super cool pic from homeplate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MoegFLCZ7AQ/TnjtkqSH9RI/AAAAAAAAFOM/5M51KgF-Yu4/s1600/jd.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654530546245039378" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MoegFLCZ7AQ/TnjtkqSH9RI/AAAAAAAAFOM/5M51KgF-Yu4/s320/jd.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Pastor J.D. bringing it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9_7AF_yR424/TnjtkWsewdI/AAAAAAAAFOE/a5-5kqHLm-k/s1600/panoramic%2Bview.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 54px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654530540986876370" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9_7AF_yR424/TnjtkWsewdI/AAAAAAAAFOE/a5-5kqHLm-k/s320/panoramic%2Bview.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is a panoramic from the scoreboard, insane!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Before these next few pictures, I gotta talk about baptisms for a second. J.D. gave the people an invitation to not only choose to have Christ be the Lord of their life, but also to take the first step of obedience with baptism. He also said that he knew there were people who had given their lives to Christ a long time ago but had never been baptized and invited them as well. The church provided towels, clothes for baptisms, and anything else people possibly could have needed. I have never seen anything like it, people streamed over to the counseling centers. (everyone talks through their decision before being baptized to be sure they understand and aren't just getting swept up into emotions). There were huge lines at both decks and people were baptized for over an hour. It was so awesome to see God recieving the glory and watch our church welcome so many into our family. We were able to see close friends (two from our small group, one of which we have known since college). The pictures below are some of our sweet friends children who were baptized.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KAg7RZ-YvVo/TnjtJWlb0wI/AAAAAAAAFN8/J6R77-NnTWo/s1600/cher%2Band%2Bjax.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654530077100856066" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KAg7RZ-YvVo/TnjtJWlb0wI/AAAAAAAAFN8/J6R77-NnTWo/s320/cher%2Band%2Bjax.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is Cher and her son Jackson. We met the Lair family way back in 2004 and have watched their family grow from Jackson to now having 5 boys! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kJqTTEK3x70/TnjtJC71rII/AAAAAAAAFN0/qzI0KAun1XI/s1600/jax%2Band%2Bcher.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654530071826115714" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kJqTTEK3x70/TnjtJC71rII/AAAAAAAAFN0/qzI0KAun1XI/s320/jax%2Band%2Bcher.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jackson submitted his life to Christ during a Matt Papa cd release party the Summit had. I got to see him the next morning and he was so excited to tell me and I had to do everything I could to not cry all over the 9 year old who used to crawl into my lap and let me read to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-trOQ7fkHiRw/TnjtJMgrpaI/AAAAAAAAFNs/8wv9hydOhEk/s1600/ava%2Bforrest.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654530074396566946" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-trOQ7fkHiRw/TnjtJMgrpaI/AAAAAAAAFNs/8wv9hydOhEk/s320/ava%2Bforrest.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is Ava. Her dad used to be on staff with our band (the guy on the left). I got to talk to Ava the afternoon following her First Step class (all children are walked through their decision with a class that our children's ministry offers). Ava is a bit afraid of Spence and our friend Jason Gaston because they scared her a bit at VBS one year. She actually told her mom after baptisms "Mom, that was a close one, I almost got baptized by Jungle Jason!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6OxYwSNBmNw/TnjtI0hujLI/AAAAAAAAFNk/vtC_4K3d3Jw/s1600/allie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 234px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654530067958500530" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6OxYwSNBmNw/TnjtI0hujLI/AAAAAAAAFNk/vtC_4K3d3Jw/s320/allie.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is J.D.'s second daughter, Allie. I love watching dad's take such a part in their children's walk. I can not wait for the day when our kids commit their lives to Christ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-58U2eydwkoY/TnjtImRh-QI/AAAAAAAAFNc/xum3WlKivmA/s1600/veronica.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 202px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654530064132471042" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-58U2eydwkoY/TnjtImRh-QI/AAAAAAAAFNc/xum3WlKivmA/s320/veronica.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is Veronica, Allie's mom/J.D.'s wife, and Cher cheering with all they've got. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I think my favorite part of baptisms at the Summit is how we rejoice with the person. We have been to church's before where everyone sits quietly. I just can't imagine doing that anymore. Do they not know what has just happened in that person's life? How can you not cheer and celebrate that someone will not be spending eternity in hell, but with our Savior? If you don't have any idea what I am talking about, Spence or I would love to talk to you more. Please ask us any questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3456211306443782813-4682278380305024750?l=alittleshelton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/feeds/4682278380305024750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3456211306443782813&amp;postID=4682278380305024750' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/4682278380305024750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/4682278380305024750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/2011/09/church-at-ballpark.html' title='Church at the Ballpark'/><author><name>Courtney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01621936118359485072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJCZkAcgzA/SwRh5UGnzBI/AAAAAAAACGQ/QYvLdDhElDk/S220/excited+mom+and+dad'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kwd4-lfWFic/TnsfGiYMcwI/AAAAAAAAFPs/zhmwGWX58Io/s72-c/ppl%2Bgoing%2Bin.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3456211306443782813.post-7037963494659254195</id><published>2011-09-20T15:28:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-20T15:43:16.994-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Church'/><title type='text'>Do you know your neighbors?</title><content type='html'>We actually know and like our neighbors. We hang out with a few socially and even have one couple in our small group with us. Spence is really great about talking with our neighbors and inviting them to church with us. Me, on the other, I have that whole fear of man thing going on. I mean I have to see these people again. It isn't like that waiter at the restaurant or the girl working the drive thru. I am working on this, but it is a process.&lt;br /&gt;When I first heard that our church was doing church at the ballpark, I thought it would be a great opportunity to invite our neighbors. I wanted to get the boys involved and be cute with the invites. Summit gave us inviter cards so that part was taken care of and I decided the boys and I would make cookies. We invited our neighbors to join us at the ballpark and I'll just keep my fingers crossed they will talk to me the next time we see each other over the fence ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YS6vRuO2UJs/TnjqzPPBtAI/AAAAAAAAFNU/2lbv5DsYjvg/s1600/beaters.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 239px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654527498147443714" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YS6vRuO2UJs/TnjqzPPBtAI/AAAAAAAAFNU/2lbv5DsYjvg/s320/beaters.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Nothing better than a beater&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xpPI_ATKTRY/TnjqD78iXBI/AAAAAAAAFNM/wwUIgv-nWGE/s1600/baseball%2Bcookies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654526685515766802" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xpPI_ATKTRY/TnjqD78iXBI/AAAAAAAAFNM/wwUIgv-nWGE/s320/baseball%2Bcookies.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Why make regular cookies when you can make baseball cookies?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-H7UtCp159s0/TnjqDgVn2UI/AAAAAAAAFNE/DvdR5nXiVhA/s1600/testing%2Bthe%2Bcookies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 239px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654526678104791362" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-H7UtCp159s0/TnjqDgVn2UI/AAAAAAAAFNE/DvdR5nXiVhA/s320/testing%2Bthe%2Bcookies.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My taste testers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tN3rEsY5_C4/TnjqDXnMtqI/AAAAAAAAFM8/7EgFifEwXtI/s1600/zeke%2Bcookie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 239px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654526675762591394" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tN3rEsY5_C4/TnjqDXnMtqI/AAAAAAAAFM8/7EgFifEwXtI/s320/zeke%2Bcookie.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; YUM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jJYzcc2ivN0/TnjqCxVSvnI/AAAAAAAAFM0/1m8X4L6VIK8/s1600/ben%2Bcookie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 239px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654526665486941810" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jJYzcc2ivN0/TnjqCxVSvnI/AAAAAAAAFM0/1m8X4L6VIK8/s320/ben%2Bcookie.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Approval was given by all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ju3ubM0ikoY/TnjqC3E_qjI/AAAAAAAAFMs/H-yS1DZ9sFQ/s1600/z%2Bcookie%2Bface.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 239px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654526667029195314" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ju3ubM0ikoY/TnjqC3E_qjI/AAAAAAAAFMs/H-yS1DZ9sFQ/s320/z%2Bcookie%2Bface.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; But I did decided taste testing is best done in the kitchen or dining room&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3456211306443782813-7037963494659254195?l=alittleshelton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/feeds/7037963494659254195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3456211306443782813&amp;postID=7037963494659254195' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/7037963494659254195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/7037963494659254195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/2011/09/do-you-know-your-neighbors.html' title='Do you know your neighbors?'/><author><name>Courtney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01621936118359485072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJCZkAcgzA/SwRh5UGnzBI/AAAAAAAACGQ/QYvLdDhElDk/S220/excited+mom+and+dad'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YS6vRuO2UJs/TnjqzPPBtAI/AAAAAAAAFNU/2lbv5DsYjvg/s72-c/beaters.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3456211306443782813.post-1678863811736152869</id><published>2011-09-17T07:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-17T07:59:00.343-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rae'/><title type='text'>It's September</title><content type='html'>Yes, I do realize it is half way through the month. But this is what has run through my head many times a day. September is when Rae was supposed to be born. If she had been born 22 days early (like Ben, I know not likely, but still) she actually would have been born on Spence's birthday. So, really since August 27, I have been thinking a lot abot her. But today, I know for sure that she would be here by now. Today was her due date. &lt;br /&gt;My arms ache. My heart hurts. It truly feels like something is missing. I'm not sure you can understand it. I don't really understand it myself. While I am so thankful and blessed with our two boys and with our baby that is growing right now, I can't help but still be sad for our baby waiting on us in heaven. (yes, at times I even feel guilt for missing Rae while I am pregnant again) Please do not take this as I am not healing from our loss. I am. I really am in such a great place. I haven't been angry with God at all. I am anxious for Christ's return. I am ready to be in heaven worshipping our God who gives and takes away. Who works everything for His glory and for my good. &lt;br /&gt;Truly, I would not wish this on anyone. But through this experience I have gained closer friendships. I have gotten to know God on a level that I had never known. My husband has become more than I ever imagined. I love him in a way I can't even begin to explain. I value our two boys so much. Even on the bad days, at the end of the night I peek in their rooms with tears in my eyes at how much I just love them. I have met people and been ministered to by people I have never even met. I have been blessed to be able to share our story, and even better, how we fit into God's bigger story. &lt;br /&gt;So, it is September. And I may be a little sad at times this month. But I want to let everyone know we are still working through our loss. I still cry often. I still wonder what our life could have been like right now if things had gone differently. But the most important thing is that I still have hope.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3456211306443782813-1678863811736152869?l=alittleshelton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/feeds/1678863811736152869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3456211306443782813&amp;postID=1678863811736152869' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/1678863811736152869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/1678863811736152869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/2011/09/its-september.html' title='It&apos;s September'/><author><name>Courtney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01621936118359485072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJCZkAcgzA/SwRh5UGnzBI/AAAAAAAACGQ/QYvLdDhElDk/S220/excited+mom+and+dad'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3456211306443782813.post-4248943944163167041</id><published>2011-09-14T07:55:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-14T07:55:00.521-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Watch out Raleigh/Durham</title><content type='html'>Please read the fine print at the bottom of the screen. OK, if you can't read it I will write it out for you:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;If traveling, remember turn around, don't drown.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YUP! That is what scrolled across the screen during all the crazy weather last week. Seriously, we are in like the smartest area of the US. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AYpInKvjiWY/Tmkd0Wg_F3I/AAAAAAAAFMk/aLOlq5MQ65g/s1600/flood%2Bwarning.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650079992747333490" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AYpInKvjiWY/Tmkd0Wg_F3I/AAAAAAAAFMk/aLOlq5MQ65g/s320/flood%2Bwarning.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3456211306443782813-4248943944163167041?l=alittleshelton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/feeds/4248943944163167041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3456211306443782813&amp;postID=4248943944163167041' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/4248943944163167041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/4248943944163167041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/2011/09/watch-out-raleighdurham.html' title='Watch out Raleigh/Durham'/><author><name>Courtney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01621936118359485072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJCZkAcgzA/SwRh5UGnzBI/AAAAAAAACGQ/QYvLdDhElDk/S220/excited+mom+and+dad'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AYpInKvjiWY/Tmkd0Wg_F3I/AAAAAAAAFMk/aLOlq5MQ65g/s72-c/flood%2Bwarning.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3456211306443782813.post-1878675369760046273</id><published>2011-09-12T08:38:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-12T08:38:00.831-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mom'/><title type='text'>old phone meet new phone</title><content type='html'>Dear 5 years ago, your phone worked for a time but now it's time for a new phone!! Hurray! I am loving it so far. Let me know your fave apps, so I can get them too!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3St6JdQ3MSQ/TmkZ2oXnCOI/AAAAAAAAFMc/z4J5UTWTbXA/s1600/old%2Bphone%2Bnew%2Bphone.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650075633853073634" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3St6JdQ3MSQ/TmkZ2oXnCOI/AAAAAAAAFMc/z4J5UTWTbXA/s320/old%2Bphone%2Bnew%2Bphone.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3456211306443782813-1878675369760046273?l=alittleshelton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/feeds/1878675369760046273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3456211306443782813&amp;postID=1878675369760046273' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/1878675369760046273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/1878675369760046273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/2011/09/old-phone-meet-new-phone.html' title='old phone meet new phone'/><author><name>Courtney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01621936118359485072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJCZkAcgzA/SwRh5UGnzBI/AAAAAAAACGQ/QYvLdDhElDk/S220/excited+mom+and+dad'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3St6JdQ3MSQ/TmkZ2oXnCOI/AAAAAAAAFMc/z4J5UTWTbXA/s72-c/old%2Bphone%2Bnew%2Bphone.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3456211306443782813.post-617801027102523170</id><published>2011-09-09T08:19:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-09T08:19:00.423-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dad'/><title type='text'>Spence's new workout</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I...really.... no words, just watch. Oh, and maybe get some tissues...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-1e357d5a1bf88656" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v5.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D1e357d5a1bf88656%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331627749%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4BA48859EAA5F7AF1DB3D3FBC0CD32AA509BE6F3.1A303DDC3006A564F13BED3B4032345162C7800D%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D1e357d5a1bf88656%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D6ijBHGVdkr-jb793ovxyOZmZ_yc&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v5.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D1e357d5a1bf88656%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331627749%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4BA48859EAA5F7AF1DB3D3FBC0CD32AA509BE6F3.1A303DDC3006A564F13BED3B4032345162C7800D%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D1e357d5a1bf88656%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D6ijBHGVdkr-jb793ovxyOZmZ_yc&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3456211306443782813-617801027102523170?l=alittleshelton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/feeds/617801027102523170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3456211306443782813&amp;postID=617801027102523170' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/617801027102523170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/617801027102523170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/2011/09/spences-new-workout.html' title='Spence&apos;s new workout'/><author><name>Courtney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01621936118359485072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJCZkAcgzA/SwRh5UGnzBI/AAAAAAAACGQ/QYvLdDhElDk/S220/excited+mom+and+dad'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3456211306443782813.post-3539860017165992365</id><published>2011-09-07T20:59:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-07T21:45:32.794-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ben'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Monthly birthday'/><title type='text'>Life with Ben (1 year 11 months)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_Kvp8xHMZxQ/TmgT3zPQ1mI/AAAAAAAAFMU/vwSXzsPyBbc/s1600/DSCN2558.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649787581904246370" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_Kvp8xHMZxQ/TmgT3zPQ1mI/AAAAAAAAFMU/vwSXzsPyBbc/s320/DSCN2558.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Profile of a 23 month old:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Interests&lt;/strong&gt;: Mickey Mouse Clubhouse, anything outside, asking as many questions as possible&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Enjoys&lt;/strong&gt;: tackling/playing football with daddy and Zeke, eating snacks, reading books&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Turn-Offs&lt;/strong&gt;: being disciplined in any way, being away from mama or mama not meeting his needs to his exact expectations&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vices&lt;/strong&gt;: Stingy- told some big kids (as in 5 and 6 year olds) at the playground they couldn't get on the slide the other day&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Strengths&lt;/strong&gt;: loves fiercely, big helper&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Favorites of an almost...nope can't say it yet... Favorites of a 1 year 11 month old Ben:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Foods&lt;/strong&gt;: any fruit, snack, sweet&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Songs&lt;/strong&gt;: Jesus Loves Me, ABCs, Wheels on the Bus, Row, Row, Row Your Boat&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Shows&lt;/strong&gt;: he will actually sit for a Tinga Tinga Tales, Mickey Mouse Clubhouse or Dinosaur Train now&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Books&lt;/strong&gt;: any library book or book that Zeke is holding&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Toys&lt;/strong&gt;: really into stuffed animals- sleeps with a stuffed Mouse, Monkey, and GloWorm, cars, and kitchen stuff&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Activities&lt;/strong&gt;: anything outside or with dad&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Recent changes:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;He has become such a talker lately. He sings full songs now. He talks in complete sentences. He asks a zillion questions all.day.long. He wants to know what song is on, who is talking, what color something is, etc. He constantly repeats Zeke (with Zeke's prompting often). &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;How Ben is like:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;daddy&lt;/strong&gt;: morning person, sad for mommy&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mommy&lt;/strong&gt;: temper, temper, temper&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Zeke&lt;/strong&gt;: brilliant- he knows his colors, he knows a lot of shapes, is working on his letter sounds and recognizing letters, and tons of other things&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Treasuring details I don't want to forget:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Melts.my.heart by running over hugging me and saying "I love you, mommy"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Adores Zeke and wants to be with him at all times&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;hates when Spence leaves to go to work and tries to stop him&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;is crazy about Sarah Carver (Summit kids Staff extraordinaire + mommy's friend)- he told me yesterday he loves her and kept asking where she was when we were home&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Screams like a banshee, and when he does this I have started to send him outside, he goes and stands on the porch or driveway and screams until he is ready to come back inside&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;really into pretend play already&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;is telling me to change his diaper (so I am gearing up to get ready for potty training)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;he is mischevious, recently he figured out how to climb up our chairs and onto the island to get something he wanted&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;he doesn't really want to sit in his booster high chair, but in a "big boy" chair like Zeke&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;I love when I ask him something and the way he says "I don't know", I need to video this because it is so darn cute&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;I'm not sure how much longer I can hold Spencer off on cutting his hair, but I am in love with his curls that pop up all over&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gGNA53Od9pM/TmgT3kWA2EI/AAAAAAAAFMM/D7_d1E4qzyc/s1600/DSCN2551.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649787577906026562" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gGNA53Od9pM/TmgT3kWA2EI/AAAAAAAAFMM/D7_d1E4qzyc/s320/DSCN2551.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; he is all about "I do it myself!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-twlv9_58biU/TmgT3Zj451I/AAAAAAAAFME/rZV0YF7P07Y/s1600/yay%2Bfor%2Bsugar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649787575011436370" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-twlv9_58biU/TmgT3Zj451I/AAAAAAAAFME/rZV0YF7P07Y/s320/yay%2Bfor%2Bsugar.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He has the most infectious grin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4NV-jfsuFfY/TmgT3GskMyI/AAAAAAAAFL8/em7IBoX0n90/s1600/ben%2Bsliding.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649787569947554594" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4NV-jfsuFfY/TmgT3GskMyI/AAAAAAAAFL8/em7IBoX0n90/s320/ben%2Bsliding.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; TOTAL daredevil, I know we will be visiting the ER with him often&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-K31mBeoa-n0/TmgT3JkmwKI/AAAAAAAAFL0/A_2nTD4a2Es/s1600/ben%2Bclimbing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649787570719473826" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-K31mBeoa-n0/TmgT3JkmwKI/AAAAAAAAFL0/A_2nTD4a2Es/s320/ben%2Bclimbing.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Rock climbing, anyone?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3456211306443782813-3539860017165992365?l=alittleshelton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/feeds/3539860017165992365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3456211306443782813&amp;postID=3539860017165992365' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/3539860017165992365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/3539860017165992365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/2011/09/profile-of-23-month-old-interests.html' title='Life with Ben (1 year 11 months)'/><author><name>Courtney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01621936118359485072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJCZkAcgzA/SwRh5UGnzBI/AAAAAAAACGQ/QYvLdDhElDk/S220/excited+mom+and+dad'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_Kvp8xHMZxQ/TmgT3zPQ1mI/AAAAAAAAFMU/vwSXzsPyBbc/s72-c/DSCN2558.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3456211306443782813.post-7391419579338254581</id><published>2011-09-02T08:26:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-02T08:26:00.206-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Church'/><title type='text'>Who do you live life with?</title><content type='html'>As many of you know &lt;a href="http://spenceshelton.wordpress.com/"&gt;Spence &lt;/a&gt;is the Small Groups Pastor at our church, &lt;a href="http://www.summitrdu.com/"&gt;Summit Church&lt;/a&gt;. Small groups has become a huge part of our lives. Both of us were in Bible studies in college that met in someone's dorm room/apartment. We both learned about living life and getting close to people through studying God's word. After he came on staff and started smal groups at our church, we of course became a part of one. We have been a part of many different groups since then, I have been in women's groups, Spence has been in men's groups, and we have been in co-ed groups. These people, who often are practically strangers on that first meeting, have become the people we live our lives with. They are the people we call when we have a crisis, to come over to dinner, when we need a babysitter, when we just wanna hang out and watch Friends, and so much more. They celebrate with us and grieve with us. &lt;br /&gt;So, here is my question for you: Who do you do life with? Who are the people who know what's really going on with your marriage? Who do you want to hang out with when you have free time? Who do you call when you need someone to pray for you? If you don't have these people in your life and you go to Summit, check out GroupLink at your campus this weekend and next.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CkudQX2IOYI/Tl55cil8VwI/AAAAAAAAFK8/bNsSlZfJQ5M/s1600/DSCN2651.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647084513998427906" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CkudQX2IOYI/Tl55cil8VwI/AAAAAAAAFK8/bNsSlZfJQ5M/s320/DSCN2651.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Group social in our living room (YIKES! it was packed) (2011)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ysQi6fS2zMU/Tl55cB3vvMI/AAAAAAAAFK0/E96UGohQON0/s1600/dining%2Bat%2BMoe%2527s.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 256px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647084505214729410" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ysQi6fS2zMU/Tl55cB3vvMI/AAAAAAAAFK0/E96UGohQON0/s320/dining%2Bat%2BMoe%2527s.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Women from my "divas" group (2007)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NLzCBbcRdBo/Tl55b9lCIwI/AAAAAAAAFKs/Gs0Y5tW38UI/s1600/wf%2Bsmall%2Bgroup.bmp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647084504062501634" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NLzCBbcRdBo/Tl55b9lCIwI/AAAAAAAAFKs/Gs0Y5tW38UI/s320/wf%2Bsmall%2Bgroup.bmp.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; One of our Wake Forest groups (2006)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UEQolw-VQ3c/Tl55b4-E1WI/AAAAAAAAFKk/icwUZt_JPKg/s1600/girls%2Bwith%2Bsanta.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647084502825358690" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UEQolw-VQ3c/Tl55b4-E1WI/AAAAAAAAFKk/icwUZt_JPKg/s320/girls%2Bwith%2Bsanta.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Scavenger hunt for one of our groups (yes, we did have to find a Santa) (2006)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jDGWfrb4SnU/Tl55btwpQFI/AAAAAAAAFKc/gNNccyn_OYc/s1600/outside%2Bgroup.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647084499816235090" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jDGWfrb4SnU/Tl55btwpQFI/AAAAAAAAFKc/gNNccyn_OYc/s320/outside%2Bgroup.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Some of the women from our first small group (2005)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3456211306443782813-7391419579338254581?l=alittleshelton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/feeds/7391419579338254581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3456211306443782813&amp;postID=7391419579338254581' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/7391419579338254581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/7391419579338254581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/2011/09/who-do-you-live-life-with.html' title='Who do you live life with?'/><author><name>Courtney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01621936118359485072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJCZkAcgzA/SwRh5UGnzBI/AAAAAAAACGQ/QYvLdDhElDk/S220/excited+mom+and+dad'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CkudQX2IOYI/Tl55cil8VwI/AAAAAAAAFK8/bNsSlZfJQ5M/s72-c/DSCN2651.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3456211306443782813.post-7638797622501721737</id><published>2011-08-31T07:20:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-31T07:20:00.707-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zeke'/><title type='text'>Zeke draws</title><content type='html'>Zeke has gotten pretty good at drawing, especially with trying to copy what I draw. We are working on learning to write his name as well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hyO6UIHd71g/TlvY-m3JLqI/AAAAAAAAFKU/s2tlB71dgb4/s1600/DSCN2604.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646345127934373538" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hyO6UIHd71g/TlvY-m3JLqI/AAAAAAAAFKU/s2tlB71dgb4/s320/DSCN2604.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;a truck &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xIZBnHp5mTA/TlvY-XUndHI/AAAAAAAAFKM/w2QF6ni_T8g/s1600/DSCN2603.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646345123763025010" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xIZBnHp5mTA/TlvY-XUndHI/AAAAAAAAFKM/w2QF6ni_T8g/s320/DSCN2603.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; a man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-b2gu4pIbCvs/TlvY-Iuj7UI/AAAAAAAAFKE/cQCBYT2Y6Aw/s1600/DSCN2602.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646345119845313858" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-b2gu4pIbCvs/TlvY-Iuj7UI/AAAAAAAAFKE/cQCBYT2Y6Aw/s320/DSCN2602.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; this is him tracing to write Ben's name&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3456211306443782813-7638797622501721737?l=alittleshelton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/feeds/7638797622501721737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3456211306443782813&amp;postID=7638797622501721737' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/7638797622501721737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/7638797622501721737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/2011/08/zeke-draws.html' title='Zeke draws'/><author><name>Courtney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01621936118359485072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJCZkAcgzA/SwRh5UGnzBI/AAAAAAAACGQ/QYvLdDhElDk/S220/excited+mom+and+dad'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hyO6UIHd71g/TlvY-m3JLqI/AAAAAAAAFKU/s2tlB71dgb4/s72-c/DSCN2604.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3456211306443782813.post-8679448909709462287</id><published>2011-08-29T08:26:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-29T08:26:00.610-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys'/><title type='text'>What will you be?</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;We were given a bag of dress up clothes this week. The boys were so excited to find pirate, construction, baker, and fireman outfits and hats. I am going to put up over-the-door hooks on the end of Zeke's bed to hang the clothes on. Here is Ben trying out the fireman helmet a couple days ago. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-6e3c78730e9c5d43" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v6.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D6e3c78730e9c5d43%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331627749%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1E1879EF4D5DA4FDDA087812293ECB54B8C0FCC.24783816A9D6E8A627AF73846598873DA9BA67E0%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D6e3c78730e9c5d43%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DT8Nqm2StHydDaacHKKQViBJklmc&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v6.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D6e3c78730e9c5d43%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331627749%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1E1879EF4D5DA4FDDA087812293ECB54B8C0FCC.24783816A9D6E8A627AF73846598873DA9BA67E0%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D6e3c78730e9c5d43%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DT8Nqm2StHydDaacHKKQViBJklmc&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3456211306443782813-8679448909709462287?l=alittleshelton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/feeds/8679448909709462287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3456211306443782813&amp;postID=8679448909709462287' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/8679448909709462287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/8679448909709462287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/2011/08/what-will-you-be.html' title='What will you be?'/><author><name>Courtney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01621936118359485072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJCZkAcgzA/SwRh5UGnzBI/AAAAAAAACGQ/QYvLdDhElDk/S220/excited+mom+and+dad'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3456211306443782813.post-4635632803865476314</id><published>2011-08-27T06:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-27T06:42:00.535-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday to my Favorite Guy!</title><content type='html'>Spencer, I am so very thankful you were born. I didn't want to do a whole mushy thing on here because well that is so not our style. Just know that I love you and I hope your day is awesome!&lt;br /&gt;And because I can't do a post with out pictures, here are some fun recent ones of you and the boys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BZ5rpcpCacU/TlVHKES5IHI/AAAAAAAAFJ8/swJd2NrB9g0/s1600/DSCN2575.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644495946256031858" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BZ5rpcpCacU/TlVHKES5IHI/AAAAAAAAFJ8/swJd2NrB9g0/s320/DSCN2575.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ben imitating you taking a picture &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6Km543m37Xs/TlVHJwPtUkI/AAAAAAAAFJ0/6ZiNgxzpFrs/s1600/DSCN2597.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644495940873966146" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6Km543m37Xs/TlVHJwPtUkI/AAAAAAAAFJ0/6ZiNgxzpFrs/s320/DSCN2597.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Zeke teaching you how to eat cake batter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fSOCJEklwI0/TlVHJtpZvfI/AAAAAAAAFJs/PNRABTCcqIY/s1600/DSCN2589.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644495940176428530" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fSOCJEklwI0/TlVHJtpZvfI/AAAAAAAAFJs/PNRABTCcqIY/s320/DSCN2589.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love watching you read with our boys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cGtG7HnZbh0/TlVHJbj8dXI/AAAAAAAAFJk/VMi4XBLgjfY/s1600/DSCN2596.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644495935321699698" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cGtG7HnZbh0/TlVHJbj8dXI/AAAAAAAAFJk/VMi4XBLgjfY/s320/DSCN2596.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ben takes his batter eating more seriously than you do&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3456211306443782813-4635632803865476314?l=alittleshelton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/feeds/4635632803865476314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3456211306443782813&amp;postID=4635632803865476314' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/4635632803865476314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/4635632803865476314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/2011/08/happy-birthday-to-my-favorite-guy.html' title='Happy Birthday to my Favorite Guy!'/><author><name>Courtney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01621936118359485072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJCZkAcgzA/SwRh5UGnzBI/AAAAAAAACGQ/QYvLdDhElDk/S220/excited+mom+and+dad'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BZ5rpcpCacU/TlVHKES5IHI/AAAAAAAAFJ8/swJd2NrB9g0/s72-c/DSCN2575.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3456211306443782813.post-4650864730505963946</id><published>2011-08-25T07:54:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T07:54:00.505-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Favorite things'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mom'/><title type='text'>My new love</title><content type='html'>Spence and I went to pick up our new-to-us van on Saturday. To say I was excited is quite the understatement. We went through a friend of our sister-in-law's family. He goes to autctions and can buy cars at cost basically. We were able to get a 2010 Chrysler Town and Country because of the great deal he got us. We were so excited! When Spence called to tell me Tuesday, I asked if we could go get it right then. He convinced me that we had to wait until Saturday. We dropped the boys off at my parents and headed to Germanton to get our car! Once we got back Zeke was so excited to check it out. I think he has been the most excited of all of us. &lt;br /&gt;Perks to having a van:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;buttons that open and close both doors and the back hatch&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;both boys can climb in and out of the van with out assistance (this is gonna be so great once I have a big belly in the way)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;rear ac, poor Ben gets so hot sitting backwards and was always sweaty in the Escape. This hasn't been a problem at all&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;There are so many cupholders! Just in the front there are 6! I'm not sure why this is so exciting, but it is&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;it drives so smoothly&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;The inside is so roomy, I can walk between the seats and get in to buckle the kids if it were raining&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;the back has so much room to store stuff. My weekly grocery run didn't even fill it all the way across&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;So, if you don't have one, run start test driving rightnow&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OqU9bPK94V0/TlU7dxYIlDI/AAAAAAAAFJc/_ia9u47XjqY/s1600/DSCN2634.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644483090635592754" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OqU9bPK94V0/TlU7dxYIlDI/AAAAAAAAFJc/_ia9u47XjqY/s320/DSCN2634.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Zeke climbing in for the first time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x5fEVQ95z1Y/TlU7djANqPI/AAAAAAAAFJU/HfdiamCfh8Y/s1600/DSCN2635.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644483086777166066" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x5fEVQ95z1Y/TlU7djANqPI/AAAAAAAAFJU/HfdiamCfh8Y/s320/DSCN2635.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "Do you like my new van?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hR_uHPa5JPg/TlU7dRJ4yZI/AAAAAAAAFJM/klvkRTVgqGw/s1600/DSCN2636.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644483081985902994" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hR_uHPa5JPg/TlU7dRJ4yZI/AAAAAAAAFJM/klvkRTVgqGw/s320/DSCN2636.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "WoW, that door opens too?!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mvPVMOXBXKw/TlU7dIkfEuI/AAAAAAAAFJE/WaAEzJPLjAs/s1600/DSCN2638.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644483079681544930" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mvPVMOXBXKw/TlU7dIkfEuI/AAAAAAAAFJE/WaAEzJPLjAs/s320/DSCN2638.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She still needs a name, so I am taking suggestions...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3456211306443782813-4650864730505963946?l=alittleshelton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/feeds/4650864730505963946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3456211306443782813&amp;postID=4650864730505963946' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/4650864730505963946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/4650864730505963946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/2011/08/my-new-love.html' title='My new love'/><author><name>Courtney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01621936118359485072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJCZkAcgzA/SwRh5UGnzBI/AAAAAAAACGQ/QYvLdDhElDk/S220/excited+mom+and+dad'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OqU9bPK94V0/TlU7dxYIlDI/AAAAAAAAFJc/_ia9u47XjqY/s72-c/DSCN2634.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3456211306443782813.post-6424942431858141691</id><published>2011-08-23T09:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T09:23:00.308-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Trip to Nana &amp; Bampa's (way overdue post)</title><content type='html'>Spence and I went out of town at the end of July for a wedding. We left the boys with his parents for a few days. The boys had a blast getting spoiled rotten and we enjoyed a few days with out the early pitter patter :) Thanks, Nana and Bampa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8VjLCvxj7nc/TlMBbIsPpzI/AAAAAAAAFI8/tiZC2bN-62g/s1600/zeke%2Btorturing%2Bben.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643856323726518066" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8VjLCvxj7nc/TlMBbIsPpzI/AAAAAAAAFI8/tiZC2bN-62g/s320/zeke%2Btorturing%2Bben.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Zeke's version of Chinese Water Torture &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ljjPB3UgJ_M/TlMBaxYNduI/AAAAAAAAFI0/VRH1Ikflzsw/s1600/tent.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643856317468473058" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ljjPB3UgJ_M/TlMBaxYNduI/AAAAAAAAFI0/VRH1Ikflzsw/s320/tent.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Preparing for boy scouts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nHrj_sJtPDc/TlMBamARJ0I/AAAAAAAAFIs/KeFR3bpRUEs/s1600/little%2Bboy%2Bheaven.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643856314415261506" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nHrj_sJtPDc/TlMBamARJ0I/AAAAAAAAFIs/KeFR3bpRUEs/s320/little%2Bboy%2Bheaven.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Could he be in little boy heaven?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CUTpiwR3o1k/TlMBaodcadI/AAAAAAAAFIk/ZXZ6nmQA66s/s1600/knocked%2Bout%2Bzeke.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643856315074505170" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CUTpiwR3o1k/TlMBaodcadI/AAAAAAAAFIk/ZXZ6nmQA66s/s320/knocked%2Bout%2Bzeke.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Suggestion: take your naps in the flipping bed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bUh6g6eKVKQ/TlMBaS2LUaI/AAAAAAAAFIc/M3h_uct8yes/s1600/bens%2Bglasses.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643856309272662434" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bUh6g6eKVKQ/TlMBaS2LUaI/AAAAAAAAFIc/M3h_uct8yes/s320/bens%2Bglasses.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our lil professor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3456211306443782813-6424942431858141691?l=alittleshelton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/feeds/6424942431858141691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3456211306443782813&amp;postID=6424942431858141691' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/6424942431858141691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/6424942431858141691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/2011/08/trip-to-nana-bampas-way-overdue-post.html' title='Trip to Nana &amp; Bampa&apos;s (way overdue post)'/><author><name>Courtney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01621936118359485072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJCZkAcgzA/SwRh5UGnzBI/AAAAAAAACGQ/QYvLdDhElDk/S220/excited+mom+and+dad'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8VjLCvxj7nc/TlMBbIsPpzI/AAAAAAAAFI8/tiZC2bN-62g/s72-c/zeke%2Btorturing%2Bben.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3456211306443782813.post-5844865646706692780</id><published>2011-08-20T09:04:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-20T09:04:00.168-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ben'/><title type='text'>Ben's stages his version of a sit-in</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ben L.O.V.E.S. his daddy. He has taken this love to a new level. We went through this stage a bit with Zeke, but never to this extent. Here is part of our new morning routine:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-3dc1378a1bfc76eb" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v18.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D3dc1378a1bfc76eb%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331627749%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5238B3B7F7DB0A4782B4641AC626FF4E7AE6D571.2A9551D62C2788C28B08B55813B90F271D46DA84%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D3dc1378a1bfc76eb%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D4OmpR6Gvd5Y7ci-n8-dFy3KbtH4&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v18.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D3dc1378a1bfc76eb%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331627749%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5238B3B7F7DB0A4782B4641AC626FF4E7AE6D571.2A9551D62C2788C28B08B55813B90F271D46DA84%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D3dc1378a1bfc76eb%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D4OmpR6Gvd5Y7ci-n8-dFy3KbtH4&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3456211306443782813-5844865646706692780?l=alittleshelton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/feeds/5844865646706692780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3456211306443782813&amp;postID=5844865646706692780' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/5844865646706692780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/5844865646706692780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/2011/08/bens-stages-his-version-of-sit-in.html' title='Ben&apos;s stages his version of a sit-in'/><author><name>Courtney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01621936118359485072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJCZkAcgzA/SwRh5UGnzBI/AAAAAAAACGQ/QYvLdDhElDk/S220/excited+mom+and+dad'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3456211306443782813.post-5129837681740367754</id><published>2011-08-17T14:31:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T14:49:38.982-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baby #4'/><title type='text'>Big Happenings</title><content type='html'>Spencer, Zeke, Ben, and I are excited to announce that we are pregnant again! We are due February 26, but Dr. B has said he will induce me at 38 weeks so I don't end up having a home birth (due to Ben's crazy early, quick arrival). I am currently 12 weeks. We went to the doctor again this morning and I heard that sweet heartbeat. We have been a bit more nervous this go round and I have actually gone to the doctor for a few extra ultrasounds. I have felt pretty rotten as well. So, if you have seen me in the past few weeks and I have looked pretty gross this explains that. I have turned a corner I believe on my nausea this week so I am hoping that means our regular lives can resume :)&lt;br /&gt;You can pray for continued health of this baby, for peace for Spence and I through out this pregnancy, for Zeke and Ben's transition to both being big brothers (yes please be praying already especially for Benjamin). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q51fgggm5CY/TkwKvPXL9KI/AAAAAAAAFIM/bz1UzLLJd2Y/s1600/DSCN2632.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641896239882302626" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q51fgggm5CY/TkwKvPXL9KI/AAAAAAAAFIM/bz1UzLLJd2Y/s320/DSCN2632.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3456211306443782813-5129837681740367754?l=alittleshelton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/feeds/5129837681740367754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3456211306443782813&amp;postID=5129837681740367754' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/5129837681740367754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/5129837681740367754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/2011/08/big-happenings.html' title='Big Happenings'/><author><name>Courtney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01621936118359485072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJCZkAcgzA/SwRh5UGnzBI/AAAAAAAACGQ/QYvLdDhElDk/S220/excited+mom+and+dad'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q51fgggm5CY/TkwKvPXL9KI/AAAAAAAAFIM/bz1UzLLJd2Y/s72-c/DSCN2632.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3456211306443782813.post-2769087883926464666</id><published>2011-08-16T08:20:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-18T15:50:35.694-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys'/><title type='text'>How boys play</title><content type='html'>Boys just play differently. I am reminded of this anytime we hang out with friends who have girls. Actually I am reminded of this all.day.long when they are trying to tackle me or wrestle me or just use me as a jungle gym.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-W7djTHp6_eM/TkwHQT8NDYI/AAAAAAAAFIE/I3p_AmWQUkk/s1600/DSCN2567.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641892410000477570" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-W7djTHp6_eM/TkwHQT8NDYI/AAAAAAAAFIE/I3p_AmWQUkk/s320/DSCN2567.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This may look like a normal horsey game, but it is really Spence about to do push ups with Ben on his back &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AmKjYRwbBvo/TkwHPxI71MI/AAAAAAAAFH8/nt8KAYTFSFU/s1600/DSCN2568.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641892400658633922" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AmKjYRwbBvo/TkwHPxI71MI/AAAAAAAAFH8/nt8KAYTFSFU/s320/DSCN2568.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Zeke joined in on the fun... he decided daddy's head was the best spot to sit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TCHvDcV92NU/TkwHPj-_qcI/AAAAAAAAFH0/ZFLTI7pV1AA/s1600/DSCN2571.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641892397127281090" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TCHvDcV92NU/TkwHPj-_qcI/AAAAAAAAFH0/ZFLTI7pV1AA/s320/DSCN2571.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Boys trying to get the best seat in the house&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QQy0nMRC1KY/TkwHPWQhNMI/AAAAAAAAFHs/VSknRPT_6tI/s1600/DSCN2573.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641892393442686146" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QQy0nMRC1KY/TkwHPWQhNMI/AAAAAAAAFHs/VSknRPT_6tI/s320/DSCN2573.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ben's version of pushups... I personally like them better&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hzplejKLRtw/TkwHPECRX3I/AAAAAAAAFHk/V2zI6wZ6ZwA/s1600/DSCN2572.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641892388551090034" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hzplejKLRtw/TkwHPECRX3I/AAAAAAAAFHk/V2zI6wZ6ZwA/s320/DSCN2572.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Poor Spencer after their playtime&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3456211306443782813-2769087883926464666?l=alittleshelton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/feeds/2769087883926464666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3456211306443782813&amp;postID=2769087883926464666' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/2769087883926464666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/2769087883926464666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/2011/08/how-boys-play.html' title='How boys play'/><author><name>Courtney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01621936118359485072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJCZkAcgzA/SwRh5UGnzBI/AAAAAAAACGQ/QYvLdDhElDk/S220/excited+mom+and+dad'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-W7djTHp6_eM/TkwHQT8NDYI/AAAAAAAAFIE/I3p_AmWQUkk/s72-c/DSCN2567.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3456211306443782813.post-6315483084883209930</id><published>2011-08-12T08:43:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-15T16:57:19.448-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zeke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday'/><title type='text'>The neverending bday posts</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;This is everyone singing to Zeke. We definitely need to do some work on his candle blowing out skills...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-8098d68b49c39c01" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v2.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D8098d68b49c39c01%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331627749%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D95E42C62E444A75F92188347270085CD9D119D9.5C1AD2619A7718EC39818F1E719DB2CF679E8081%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D8098d68b49c39c01%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DRts-a1wZN5yCvX2mLXMlgwqot_g&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v2.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D8098d68b49c39c01%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331627749%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D95E42C62E444A75F92188347270085CD9D119D9.5C1AD2619A7718EC39818F1E719DB2CF679E8081%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D8098d68b49c39c01%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DRts-a1wZN5yCvX2mLXMlgwqot_g&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3456211306443782813-6315483084883209930?l=alittleshelton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/feeds/6315483084883209930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3456211306443782813&amp;postID=6315483084883209930' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/6315483084883209930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/6315483084883209930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/2011/08/neverending-bday-posts.html' title='The neverending bday posts'/><author><name>Courtney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01621936118359485072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJCZkAcgzA/SwRh5UGnzBI/AAAAAAAACGQ/QYvLdDhElDk/S220/excited+mom+and+dad'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3456211306443782813.post-3281224016045721516</id><published>2011-08-10T08:20:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-15T16:43:35.628-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zeke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday'/><title type='text'>Zeke's Book Party</title><content type='html'>For Zeke's birthday this year, we decided to do a book theme. He LOVES books so much. I thought about seeing if the library would let us have it there and quickly rethought that one. We let Zeke invite 3 friends because he is 3 years old (thanks for the idea Morgan!) Zeke invited Holt, Evan, and Brayden. We of course had our family come as well. Spence's side was able to all make it, but my side was struck down with a bug and none were able to make it (trust me, they have made up for that exponentially). We really enjoyed watching Zeke interact with his friends and also present opening was a bit different this time. It was the first time both of our boys have really understood what was going on. We will just say that Ben made things interesting...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gjOuyHEA8eg/TkmC2iJf6GI/AAAAAAAAFHc/Po3w52P-DVg/s1600/DSCN2605.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641183881649449058" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gjOuyHEA8eg/TkmC2iJf6GI/AAAAAAAAFHc/Po3w52P-DVg/s320/DSCN2605.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Zeke's homemade book cake &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(this was round two, my first attempt got to be eaten the night before with Uncle Matt and Aunt Tori)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yBVZF5zq4xw/TkmC2Rdb4gI/AAAAAAAAFHU/IbXUOacwQro/s1600/DSCN2607.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641183877169668610" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yBVZF5zq4xw/TkmC2Rdb4gI/AAAAAAAAFHU/IbXUOacwQro/s320/DSCN2607.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The kids painted book bags to take to the library with them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7N2A8ZChmdU/TkmC2HEHuzI/AAAAAAAAFHM/do-f_n24rfY/s1600/DSCN2609.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641183874379135794" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7N2A8ZChmdU/TkmC2HEHuzI/AAAAAAAAFHM/do-f_n24rfY/s320/DSCN2609.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My boys were done in about 25 seconds, but these three had to be drug from the table&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-d46B5ZSo3co/TkmA4Q5GHbI/AAAAAAAAFHE/UT0RAWvMXow/s1600/DSCN2615.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641181712353729970" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-d46B5ZSo3co/TkmA4Q5GHbI/AAAAAAAAFHE/UT0RAWvMXow/s320/DSCN2615.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Not a great pic, but this is Evan. Evan likes to help open presents. He was so sweet about it and Zeke actually was really nice in telling him no he didn't need any help :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vxblLCJ3flU/TkmA4ErvxrI/AAAAAAAAFG8/zu8aosq8bcM/s1600/DSCN2619.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641181709076514482" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vxblLCJ3flU/TkmA4ErvxrI/AAAAAAAAFG8/zu8aosq8bcM/s320/DSCN2619.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We love creative gift wrap and cards&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LzD3Qp9niAU/TkmA30YlNpI/AAAAAAAAFG0/Xg89QjBXmAs/s1600/DSCN2623.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641181704701163154" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LzD3Qp9niAU/TkmA30YlNpI/AAAAAAAAFG0/Xg89QjBXmAs/s320/DSCN2623.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is the gift thief, trying out Zeke's new chair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-B4bKhLuHVGg/TkmA3pMj9RI/AAAAAAAAFGs/TrQoUVhnQ2g/s1600/DSCN2626.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641181701697959186" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-B4bKhLuHVGg/TkmA3pMj9RI/AAAAAAAAFGs/TrQoUVhnQ2g/s320/DSCN2626.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; All the boys enjoyed trying out the new toys and books&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oC29ycc7nhg/TkmA3WKn9QI/AAAAAAAAFGk/9D56xvEvebI/s1600/DSCN2629.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641181696589559042" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oC29ycc7nhg/TkmA3WKn9QI/AAAAAAAAFGk/9D56xvEvebI/s320/DSCN2629.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Shelton Four&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3456211306443782813-3281224016045721516?l=alittleshelton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/feeds/3281224016045721516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3456211306443782813&amp;postID=3281224016045721516' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/3281224016045721516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/3281224016045721516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/2011/08/zekes-book-party.html' title='Zeke&apos;s Book Party'/><author><name>Courtney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01621936118359485072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJCZkAcgzA/SwRh5UGnzBI/AAAAAAAACGQ/QYvLdDhElDk/S220/excited+mom+and+dad'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gjOuyHEA8eg/TkmC2iJf6GI/AAAAAAAAFHc/Po3w52P-DVg/s72-c/DSCN2605.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3456211306443782813.post-2926198942007546649</id><published>2011-08-08T09:50:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-08T21:24:31.410-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zeke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday'/><title type='text'>Three Year Old Zeke</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Ezekiel, I can not believe that you are three years old. We have been talking about you turning 3 for a few weeks. Today you announced that you are a big boy. There were a few things you told us you couldn't do because you were too big. We celebrated with a party Saturday (more pictures to come) and then we have celebrated all.day.long today. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Here are some fun things about your right now;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;You are growing like crazy. You mostly wear 3T clothes.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;You aren't napping so much anymore, probably 3 days a week. I am very sad about this&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;You say the funniest things. Your 3 year old logic is hilarious. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;You can be so sweet to Ben, but at times you just pin him down and make him scream. I guess this is just part of being a big brother.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;You engage in conversations with us now. You rationalize and really try to process what we are talking about. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;You try to teach Ben everything you know. You are constantly asking him if he can say something or knows something.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;You love learning about the Bible.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;You still love books and read all day long. I love how you have started to "read" to me&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Anything Cars is a fave. Your presents were almost all in that theme.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;You have become pretty defiant recently, which has not been so fun for mom and dad. We know it is just a part of you figuring things out, but we also know we can't let that sin stay rooted in your heart&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;You aren't quite as self-centered. You seem to be more aware of people you interact with. This isn't to say that you are 100%, but you are definitely getting there.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;And just for some laughs:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-49b7b4ce77d2f091" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v2.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D49b7b4ce77d2f091%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331627749%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DEB6A6559C18AA597B009438A37DE8596C4F425E.816D50D6364C1FCD802D7DF5B2B61007C67F086C%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D49b7b4ce77d2f091%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DNqFLhcIKg0wSMStDWTRFiJ9CSN8&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v2.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D49b7b4ce77d2f091%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331627749%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DEB6A6559C18AA597B009438A37DE8596C4F425E.816D50D6364C1FCD802D7DF5B2B61007C67F086C%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D49b7b4ce77d2f091%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DNqFLhcIKg0wSMStDWTRFiJ9CSN8&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3456211306443782813-2926198942007546649?l=alittleshelton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/feeds/2926198942007546649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3456211306443782813&amp;postID=2926198942007546649' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/2926198942007546649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/2926198942007546649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/2011/08/three-year-old-zeke.html' title='Three Year Old Zeke'/><author><name>Courtney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01621936118359485072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJCZkAcgzA/SwRh5UGnzBI/AAAAAAAACGQ/QYvLdDhElDk/S220/excited+mom+and+dad'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3456211306443782813.post-4411405962179537337</id><published>2011-08-07T20:57:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-07T21:33:55.200-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ben'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Monthly birthday'/><title type='text'>What Ben has in common with 22's</title><content type='html'>OK, so nothing really except that he is 22 months old! Benjamin has really seemed to turn a corner to being a big boy this month. It has been very interesting watching his personality, physical and verbal skills EXPLODE this month. I am going off my normal pattern for this month to tell about Ben just because I needed to shake things up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638283835260300786" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-H_oEQ8Pb8xY/Tj81RneEbfI/AAAAAAAAFGc/PEiIqUO43nw/s320/bens%2Bglasses.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ben has become so inquisitive. He constantly asks questions and wants to know what's going on. He asks me what song is on, the color of things, what Zeke is doing, etc. All day. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;He is also hilarious! His laugh is infectious. He is a wild man and so much fun everyday.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 230px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638283833420693266" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KZxZ4ED3s20/Tj81RgnePxI/AAAAAAAAFGU/R2N7MS-_IO4/s320/DSCN2527.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Benjamin is adventurous. He definitely comes up with the ideas for all the trouble he and Zeke get into. He was the one who first jumped off the otoman, he asks to run outside and play in the rain, he climbs up onto the counters.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;He loves being outside. This has been so tough with the heat. We have been outside at 7:30 to try to get in our fresh air and vitamin D.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638283830967378098" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n-DhR3j8AeE/Tj81RXejoLI/AAAAAAAAFGM/eOEvI52oOs0/s320/DSCN2524.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;He is a rascal! He is so michevious. He gets the cutest little look on his face when he is doing something. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;On the flip side of this, he is so defiant sometimes! He can throw a tantrum like I have never seen and boy have I seen some. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;He is such a deep feeler and expresser of his emotions. When he is mad it is tantrum city, but when he is happy he is so pleasant and cheerful. He has definite highs and lows and lets it be known what is going on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638283827264933378" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wwupQ9RfpvY/Tj81RJr0zgI/AAAAAAAAFGE/hf5uE9wfykY/s320/DSCN2493.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ben is way independent. He says everything "I do it myself" He now climbs up into our big chairs with out assistance. He tries to climb into the car and up into his carseat. It is so great in some ways, but in others he drives me NUTS!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;He loves going potty. We sit at least once a day. He hasn't had any success yet, but I am just happy that he is interested at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3456211306443782813-4411405962179537337?l=alittleshelton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/feeds/4411405962179537337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3456211306443782813&amp;postID=4411405962179537337' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/4411405962179537337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/4411405962179537337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/2011/08/what-ben-has-in-common-with-22s.html' title='What Ben has in common with 22&apos;s'/><author><name>Courtney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01621936118359485072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJCZkAcgzA/SwRh5UGnzBI/AAAAAAAACGQ/QYvLdDhElDk/S220/excited+mom+and+dad'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-H_oEQ8Pb8xY/Tj81RneEbfI/AAAAAAAAFGc/PEiIqUO43nw/s72-c/bens%2Bglasses.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3456211306443782813.post-2420990880673260792</id><published>2011-08-04T09:40:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-04T09:40:00.346-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys'/><title type='text'>Muppets</title><content type='html'>Spence loved The Muppets while growing up. He even had a dog named Muppet. And really who can blame him? What's not to love about those crazy puppets? We actually bought an Animal ornament this year to symbolize Benjamin for 2010 since he is such a wild card.&lt;br /&gt;Recently we recorded Muppets Take Manhattan. This is the boys reactions:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mIhrhqMnnGk/TjinliwaVFI/AAAAAAAAFF8/e8QyWGxLt68/s1600/DSCN2502.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636439197081031762" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mIhrhqMnnGk/TjinliwaVFI/AAAAAAAAFF8/e8QyWGxLt68/s320/DSCN2502.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In awe &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WyJ7HHlMn7E/TjinlcchYrI/AAAAAAAAFF0/lfh6DZoWaeU/s1600/DSCN2500.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636439195386995378" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WyJ7HHlMn7E/TjinlcchYrI/AAAAAAAAFF0/lfh6DZoWaeU/s320/DSCN2500.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dumbfounded&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wcA7ehzW-eo/TjinlPkD6iI/AAAAAAAAFFs/cZ-GSZcbJhY/s1600/DSCN2496.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636439191928957474" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wcA7ehzW-eo/TjinlPkD6iI/AAAAAAAAFFs/cZ-GSZcbJhY/s320/DSCN2496.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A little confused...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We aren't sure they fell for it immediately but we will continue to expose our kiddos to the wonders of good television.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3456211306443782813-2420990880673260792?l=alittleshelton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/feeds/2420990880673260792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3456211306443782813&amp;postID=2420990880673260792' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/2420990880673260792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/2420990880673260792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/2011/08/muppets.html' title='Muppets'/><author><name>Courtney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01621936118359485072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJCZkAcgzA/SwRh5UGnzBI/AAAAAAAACGQ/QYvLdDhElDk/S220/excited+mom+and+dad'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mIhrhqMnnGk/TjinliwaVFI/AAAAAAAAFF8/e8QyWGxLt68/s72-c/DSCN2502.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3456211306443782813.post-8554058817753746592</id><published>2011-08-01T08:06:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-01T22:19:05.300-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dad'/><title type='text'>Daddy's helpers</title><content type='html'>Spence decided it was time to wash our dirty cars one afternoon. Zeke and Ben were great helpers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vxA14UT5YLc/TjWog77_6kI/AAAAAAAAFFc/Jo0epmiYZ3E/s1600/DSCN2487.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635595792522668610" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vxA14UT5YLc/TjWog77_6kI/AAAAAAAAFFc/Jo0epmiYZ3E/s320/DSCN2487.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Zeke kept saying he was gonna wash daddy's horse &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CRiD6TNVaWw/TjWog8cUAjI/AAAAAAAAFFU/LIU6upFugk8/s1600/DSCN2488.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635595792658203186" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CRiD6TNVaWw/TjWog8cUAjI/AAAAAAAAFFU/LIU6upFugk8/s320/DSCN2488.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ben observed the action&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kJdITPmVe4o/TjWogvxGDaI/AAAAAAAAFFM/u-rxdTThLgU/s1600/DSCN2489.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635595789255708066" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kJdITPmVe4o/TjWogvxGDaI/AAAAAAAAFFM/u-rxdTThLgU/s320/DSCN2489.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and then jumped right in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dawMv-4FDI0/TjWogUql_DI/AAAAAAAAFFE/3emfiLBBnuE/s1600/DSCN2490.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635595781980683314" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dawMv-4FDI0/TjWogUql_DI/AAAAAAAAFFE/3emfiLBBnuE/s320/DSCN2490.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; boys hard at work&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3456211306443782813-8554058817753746592?l=alittleshelton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/feeds/8554058817753746592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3456211306443782813&amp;postID=8554058817753746592' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/8554058817753746592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/8554058817753746592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/2011/08/daddys-helpers.html' title='Daddy&apos;s helpers'/><author><name>Courtney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01621936118359485072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJCZkAcgzA/SwRh5UGnzBI/AAAAAAAACGQ/QYvLdDhElDk/S220/excited+mom+and+dad'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vxA14UT5YLc/TjWog77_6kI/AAAAAAAAFFc/Jo0epmiYZ3E/s72-c/DSCN2487.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3456211306443782813.post-5383369854242070708</id><published>2011-07-24T19:49:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-24T19:50:18.158-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Bloggy Break</title><content type='html'>On a technology break. I will not be blogging for the next week. Look for super cuteness returning in a week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3456211306443782813-5383369854242070708?l=alittleshelton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/feeds/5383369854242070708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3456211306443782813&amp;postID=5383369854242070708' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/5383369854242070708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/5383369854242070708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/2011/07/bloggy-break.html' title='Bloggy Break'/><author><name>Courtney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01621936118359485072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJCZkAcgzA/SwRh5UGnzBI/AAAAAAAACGQ/QYvLdDhElDk/S220/excited+mom+and+dad'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3456211306443782813.post-3516179188413372958</id><published>2011-07-20T09:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-20T09:18:01.351-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Summer List'/><title type='text'>Summer List- Pelican's</title><content type='html'>Tori and I have discussed going to Pelican's for about a year. We finally made it happen today. It is located in Cary. It has putt-putt (which I could leave) and New Orleans style snoballs. Never had one? I hadn't either, but we will definitely be having them again. The ice is so soft and there are a ton of flavors to choose from. I forgot to take pictures of the actual snoballs, but when we go back I'll do that next time. Spence got grape, I got margarita, Matt got pink lemonade and hawaiin, and Tori got sour apple. The price is pretty awesome too at $1.50 for a small which was plenty for me to share with the boys. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zOIf8Hpya3A/TiI6xeZ3uiI/AAAAAAAAFE0/uHJMq9pG8XI/s1600/DSCN2538.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630127105816115746" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zOIf8Hpya3A/TiI6xeZ3uiI/AAAAAAAAFE0/uHJMq9pG8XI/s320/DSCN2538.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pelican's &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VgUccuLHkKo/TiI6xKrHeII/AAAAAAAAFEs/O0SbQdnrYvg/s1600/DSCN2539.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630127100519741570" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VgUccuLHkKo/TiI6xKrHeII/AAAAAAAAFEs/O0SbQdnrYvg/s320/DSCN2539.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Wishing this truck came to my neighborhood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ukZZvM1X1_M/TiI6w5AQ8-I/AAAAAAAAFEk/XskmJ5Gpp_g/s1600/DSCN2540.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630127095776605154" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ukZZvM1X1_M/TiI6w5AQ8-I/AAAAAAAAFEk/XskmJ5Gpp_g/s320/DSCN2540.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Discussing strategy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mFK8JVtPFNM/TiI6wmVwv5I/AAAAAAAAFEc/AbJ500j3WJo/s1600/DSCN2542.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630127090766495634" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mFK8JVtPFNM/TiI6wmVwv5I/AAAAAAAAFEc/AbJ500j3WJo/s320/DSCN2542.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; brothers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8Ycs-FmUq9g/TiI5IAGvJrI/AAAAAAAAFEU/QMtqZvYgLB0/s1600/DSCN2546.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630125293796533938" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8Ycs-FmUq9g/TiI5IAGvJrI/AAAAAAAAFEU/QMtqZvYgLB0/s320/DSCN2546.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Things were going well until we got to this hole...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-liGThQTrSfU/TiI5HysnQcI/AAAAAAAAFEM/MybmeuO6H2k/s1600/DSCN2545.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630125290197303746" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-liGThQTrSfU/TiI5HysnQcI/AAAAAAAAFEM/MybmeuO6H2k/s320/DSCN2545.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And Spence hit his ball here...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6KxeGICV1GY/TiI5HUOImII/AAAAAAAAFEE/arx_TmB2Sow/s1600/DSCN2544.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630125282016401538" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6KxeGICV1GY/TiI5HUOImII/AAAAAAAAFEE/arx_TmB2Sow/s320/DSCN2544.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; let's take a closer look&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lQ4MFciHefA/TiI5HXJKcNI/AAAAAAAAFD8/07IZ5cUjPHg/s1600/DSCN2548.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630125282800857298" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lQ4MFciHefA/TiI5HXJKcNI/AAAAAAAAFD8/07IZ5cUjPHg/s320/DSCN2548.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There is also a playground that the boys loved. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;They had never been on a tire swing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_K_wIN_md-I/TiI5HFP0_pI/AAAAAAAAFD0/q8zHevRBqSE/s1600/DSCN2549.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630125277996973714" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_K_wIN_md-I/TiI5HFP0_pI/AAAAAAAAFD0/q8zHevRBqSE/s320/DSCN2549.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Matt enjoyed swinging too &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3456211306443782813-3516179188413372958?l=alittleshelton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/feeds/3516179188413372958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3456211306443782813&amp;postID=3516179188413372958' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/3516179188413372958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/3516179188413372958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/2011/07/summer-list-pelicans.html' title='Summer List- Pelican&apos;s'/><author><name>Courtney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01621936118359485072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJCZkAcgzA/SwRh5UGnzBI/AAAAAAAACGQ/QYvLdDhElDk/S220/excited+mom+and+dad'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zOIf8Hpya3A/TiI6xeZ3uiI/AAAAAAAAFE0/uHJMq9pG8XI/s72-c/DSCN2538.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3456211306443782813.post-7441264156235823584</id><published>2011-07-17T09:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-17T09:02:00.973-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mom and dad'/><title type='text'>Arrowhead Inn</title><content type='html'>For our anniversary Spence and I went to the &lt;a href="http://www.arrowheadinn.com/"&gt;Arrowhead Inn&lt;/a&gt; for a night. It is gorgeous and amazing. Phil and Gloria are adorable and so accomodating. Our room was wonderful and breakfast was fabulous. If you need a place to get away, definitely check it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZI9mlHMYQ9M/TiI2JYDILaI/AAAAAAAAFDs/BixAckhqJtk/s1600/DSCN2531.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630122018868833698" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZI9mlHMYQ9M/TiI2JYDILaI/AAAAAAAAFDs/BixAckhqJtk/s320/DSCN2531.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So pretty!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VdqWrFCJPiM/TiI2JA7rzoI/AAAAAAAAFDk/GZv64BgZPhk/s1600/DSCN2532.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630122012663598722" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VdqWrFCJPiM/TiI2JA7rzoI/AAAAAAAAFDk/GZv64BgZPhk/s320/DSCN2532.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I would love to come back in the winter and put the fireplace to use.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-h2Kam6puajg/TiI2ItrrExI/AAAAAAAAFDc/zsJUxz0zkh0/s1600/DSCN2533.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630122007496168210" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-h2Kam6puajg/TiI2ItrrExI/AAAAAAAAFDc/zsJUxz0zkh0/s320/DSCN2533.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; HUUUUUGE bathtub&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u3-BP36F4wc/TiI2IZcEuCI/AAAAAAAAFDU/UA66lrAqcuU/s1600/DSCN2534.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630122002062030882" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u3-BP36F4wc/TiI2IZcEuCI/AAAAAAAAFDU/UA66lrAqcuU/s320/DSCN2534.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Steam shower &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3456211306443782813-7441264156235823584?l=alittleshelton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/feeds/7441264156235823584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3456211306443782813&amp;postID=7441264156235823584' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/7441264156235823584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/7441264156235823584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/2011/07/arrowhead-inn.html' title='Arrowhead Inn'/><author><name>Courtney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01621936118359485072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJCZkAcgzA/SwRh5UGnzBI/AAAAAAAACGQ/QYvLdDhElDk/S220/excited+mom+and+dad'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZI9mlHMYQ9M/TiI2JYDILaI/AAAAAAAAFDs/BixAckhqJtk/s72-c/DSCN2531.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3456211306443782813.post-8097734685192488884</id><published>2011-07-15T08:32:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-15T08:32:00.902-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><title type='text'>Dear Keva</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;I don't really know how today is gonna go. I know I won't be able to say everything I want to say, so I am going to get it all down here. This is long and filled with pictures, so bear with me (oh and don't hate because there are pics you don't like).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I thought I would start back to when we met... err maybe not. Who wants to remember a tall crazy trendy girl wanting to take my head off? I am so glad that wasn't my only interaction with you. What that first impression has left with me is that you are someone who loves fiercely and will fight for those you love. I know that because I have witnessed it over and over again. When you first joined our small group I was so intimidated by you (see first time meeting), but then I was quickly so happy to get to know you and Trevor and Micah. It was a joy to learn your history and be able to go to you for prayer and support when Spence and I went down the path of fertility. Your wisdom helped me so much and kept "trying" to get pregnant in perspective. I am so glad that you have taught me that you do not have to give birth to be a mom. I learned so much from walking with you through getting Isaac home, and those first few crazy months. You have loved my kids like they are your own. Spence and I have adored being Mr. Spence and Mrs. Courtney to Micah and Isaac. Your boys have been such a joy to me and my boys. Your name is a favorite to be said around our house (and no it is NOT just because it is fun to say, they really do love you). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I have loved playdates and dinners, pool dates and girls nights. We have cried together and prayed together through marriage highs and lows. We have clung to one another unable to even speak through loss. We have walked through 9 months preparing for this day. Thank you for being strong for me when I couldn't. Thank you for crying with me when I needed that. Thank you for showing me your weaknesses and shortcomings and allowing me grace through mine. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I'm not really sure what I will do when I go a week with out seeing you, but right now I am not going to think about it. Instead I will end this letter that I swore I would never write with a slew of pictures that I have collected through out the years. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I love you, Keva (and Trevor, Micah, Isaac, and Chai) thank you for sharing life with us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629382862138062834" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q2Xeqa-8dr4/Th-V4yppN_I/AAAAAAAAFC0/vqj0tmrbspU/s320/sweet%2Bfriends.JPG" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Playdate Jan 09&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629382858903907570" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EnsissFKhHo/Th-V4mmj7PI/AAAAAAAAFCs/TE5JhEs-tfg/s320/DSCN2258.JPG" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Easter 2011&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629382855521910194" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V5VLk1lUN2M/Th-V4aAOvbI/AAAAAAAAFCk/KKwZ5Zufr3o/s320/2011%2B350.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The hubbies&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629382851659418802" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u0I1FWiLMC4/Th-V4LnVzLI/AAAAAAAAFCc/HZ5TG_e3Aus/s320/DSCN2254.JPG" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The wives&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GEeRlBb-nzc/Th-O7-PdR9I/AAAAAAAAFCU/Y19sBPKjVD8/s1600/bubbles3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629375220207667154" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GEeRlBb-nzc/Th-O7-PdR9I/AAAAAAAAFCU/Y19sBPKjVD8/s320/bubbles3.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Check out Ike and Evan being friends before their mamas were&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xoOg1AajlhI/Th-O7ia1qII/AAAAAAAAFCM/bmxaeVM3kWo/s1600/keva%2Bladder%2Bgolf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629375212739209346" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xoOg1AajlhI/Th-O7ia1qII/AAAAAAAAFCM/bmxaeVM3kWo/s320/keva%2Bladder%2Bgolf.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Keva at staff retreat 08&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--fOvsHNNAMA/Th-N3afbmmI/AAAAAAAAFCE/uztQiFArUUk/s1600/DSCN0290.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629374042379885154" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--fOvsHNNAMA/Th-N3afbmmI/AAAAAAAAFCE/uztQiFArUUk/s320/DSCN0290.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Keva summer of 10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P0xy_OzjSJM/Th-N3I44PHI/AAAAAAAAFB8/G2ypM8zyY-w/s1600/buddies.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629374037654781042" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P0xy_OzjSJM/Th-N3I44PHI/AAAAAAAAFB8/G2ypM8zyY-w/s320/buddies.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Best friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yJXfsoM0-ec/Th-N2gw_5CI/AAAAAAAAFBs/g0pKKUYUPXw/s1600/DSCN1675.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629374026884310050" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yJXfsoM0-ec/Th-N2gw_5CI/AAAAAAAAFBs/g0pKKUYUPXw/s320/DSCN1675.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Weirdos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u9oKxC9qBr0/Th-N2a2cRFI/AAAAAAAAFBk/c9jX0FEU4TQ/s1600/kids%2Bgame%2B2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629374025296528466" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u9oKxC9qBr0/Th-N2a2cRFI/AAAAAAAAFBk/c9jX0FEU4TQ/s320/kids%2Bgame%2B2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Small group Christmas party 08&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ha9D939sYhw/Th-MaQGQeKI/AAAAAAAAFBc/rIHfAgOx688/s1600/micah%2Band%2Bisaach%2Briding%2Bfloat.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629372441862109346" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ha9D939sYhw/Th-MaQGQeKI/AAAAAAAAFBc/rIHfAgOx688/s320/micah%2Band%2Bisaach%2Briding%2Bfloat.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sweet boys on a fun day at the pool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OhWzr-dkqMs/Th-MZ3OTReI/AAAAAAAAFBU/6WOPSBA7a-0/s1600/i%2Band%2Bcupcake.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629372435184960994" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OhWzr-dkqMs/Th-MZ3OTReI/AAAAAAAAFBU/6WOPSBA7a-0/s320/i%2Band%2Bcupcake.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; One of my all time faves of Ike&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GhBXzMjxwaY/Th-MZrjiNOI/AAAAAAAAFBM/w-AwbKyMDpY/s1600/DSC05619.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629372432052794594" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GhBXzMjxwaY/Th-MZrjiNOI/AAAAAAAAFBM/w-AwbKyMDpY/s320/DSC05619.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Isaac and Evan (so tiny!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FyXeqYmX2BA/Th-MZWm5xdI/AAAAAAAAFBE/GkmvcEXKgPs/s1600/cookoutkids.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629372426429777362" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FyXeqYmX2BA/Th-MZWm5xdI/AAAAAAAAFBE/GkmvcEXKgPs/s320/cookoutkids.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; kids at a cookout&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fPJqAq3dQjU/Th-MZMGa2hI/AAAAAAAAFA8/4qckBP-Iv7E/s1600/keva%2Bshannon%2Bme.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629372423609178642" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fPJqAq3dQjU/Th-MZMGa2hI/AAAAAAAAFA8/4qckBP-Iv7E/s320/keva%2Bshannon%2Bme.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Red and Pink Party 2010 (will never forget this night, ever)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629371764968910642" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BBCvq1drneM/Th-Ly2eV7zI/AAAAAAAAFA0/e1mmZe6cl-s/s320/DSCN2506.JPG" /&gt;Girls night with Jill&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_Uf5Hh_gAPk/Th-LyS2GPqI/AAAAAAAAFAs/4GiwE_5zZfo/s1600/DSCN2509.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629371755404869282" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_Uf5Hh_gAPk/Th-LyS2GPqI/AAAAAAAAFAs/4GiwE_5zZfo/s320/DSCN2509.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Last Hurrah &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1qZzI8qOZII/Th-LyOu8j-I/AAAAAAAAFAk/qkYdNd7QLp0/s1600/DSCN2513.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629371754301132770" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1qZzI8qOZII/Th-LyOu8j-I/AAAAAAAAFAk/qkYdNd7QLp0/s320/DSCN2513.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; With Abby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SeBEyilHsH8/Th-Lx2noeuI/AAAAAAAAFAc/8FnsAEjwxac/s1600/DSCN2522.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629371747828005602" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SeBEyilHsH8/Th-Lx2noeuI/AAAAAAAAFAc/8FnsAEjwxac/s320/DSCN2522.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Out with Michal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-luK9V96q8sY/Th-LxoF911I/AAAAAAAAFAU/1i3OKXLv3M0/s1600/DSCN2523.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 231px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629371743928702802" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-luK9V96q8sY/Th-LxoF911I/AAAAAAAAFAU/1i3OKXLv3M0/s320/DSCN2523.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; MY girls&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3456211306443782813-8097734685192488884?l=alittleshelton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/feeds/8097734685192488884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3456211306443782813&amp;postID=8097734685192488884' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/8097734685192488884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/8097734685192488884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/2011/07/dear-keva.html' title='Dear Keva'/><author><name>Courtney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01621936118359485072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJCZkAcgzA/SwRh5UGnzBI/AAAAAAAACGQ/QYvLdDhElDk/S220/excited+mom+and+dad'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q2Xeqa-8dr4/Th-V4yppN_I/AAAAAAAAFC0/vqj0tmrbspU/s72-c/sweet%2Bfriends.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3456211306443782813.post-5664188869210762959</id><published>2011-07-12T07:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T20:32:52.131-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><title type='text'>Cow Appreciation</title><content type='html'>The boys, Alex Thomas and I dressed up and got our chicken on for our third Cow Appreciation Day! Zeke refused once we got there to dress up, so it was Spence, Alex, Ben and me. Thanks, Alex for joining us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FBpqVcMpWAQ/Th-B7RAqoMI/AAAAAAAAFAM/FYj9SaR0MfA/s1600/DSCN2528.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629360914414870722" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FBpqVcMpWAQ/Th-B7RAqoMI/AAAAAAAAFAM/FYj9SaR0MfA/s320/DSCN2528.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ben giving "high fives" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YdK4swHpZFg/Th-B7INkWaI/AAAAAAAAFAE/BE-Eue00XV8/s1600/DSCN2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629360912053066146" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YdK4swHpZFg/Th-B7INkWaI/AAAAAAAAFAE/BE-Eue00XV8/s320/DSCN2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We love Alex&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gKa0n45Zks4/Th-B61PdacI/AAAAAAAAE_8/3vy05H2EJwY/s1600/DSCN2530.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629360906960726466" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gKa0n45Zks4/Th-B61PdacI/AAAAAAAAE_8/3vy05H2EJwY/s320/DSCN2530.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Daddy cow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3456211306443782813-5664188869210762959?l=alittleshelton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/feeds/5664188869210762959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3456211306443782813&amp;postID=5664188869210762959' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/5664188869210762959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/5664188869210762959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/2011/07/cow-appreciation.html' title='Cow Appreciation'/><author><name>Courtney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01621936118359485072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJCZkAcgzA/SwRh5UGnzBI/AAAAAAAACGQ/QYvLdDhElDk/S220/excited+mom+and+dad'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FBpqVcMpWAQ/Th-B7RAqoMI/AAAAAAAAFAM/FYj9SaR0MfA/s72-c/DSCN2528.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3456211306443782813.post-7849511112707769085</id><published>2011-07-09T07:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-09T07:23:00.370-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mom and dad'/><title type='text'>7</title><content type='html'>Today we celebrate 7 years of being married. The second happiest day of my life was July 9, 2004. (the first being the day I gave my life to Christ) Our life looks very different from what I thought that day, but it is filled with more than I ever imagined. In honor of our 7 years, here is a list of seven things I love about Spencer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. He is the first person I want to see in the morning and the last person I want to see before I got to bed.&lt;br /&gt;2. He is the most fun person I have ever been around.&lt;br /&gt;3. He encourages me in every way, with the boys, with my cooking/keeping home, being his wife, my walk with Christ.&lt;br /&gt;4. He is great at his job. Like really great. He has such a passion for making disciples of Christ. He has been shown great blessings in the area of small groups. This past year, he has spoken at a few conferences, counseled many other churches on their small group ministry, and written two small groups studies that will be published and sold by Lifeway in the fall.&lt;br /&gt;5. He is an amazing dad. He gets up with our boys every.single.morning. Really? Who does that and lets their wife sleep another hour and a half (because our sweet Ben is an &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;early&lt;/span&gt; riser)&lt;br /&gt;6. He makes so many sacrifices for our family. He works really hard so that I can stay home with our boys.&lt;br /&gt;7. The man gets HOTTER every stinking year. I mean when we met (at 15 and 16 years old, yeah, we have been together for 13 years. Go ahead "awwww") he was A-D--O-R-A-B-L-E. When we got married I thought he was handsome of course. But now... holy moly girls I got a good one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spence, I love you and I am so blessed by the life that we have together. I know that there are days when I am not as thankful as I should be, but please know that I love you and our life so much. You are my most favorite person. I love you always and forever.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3456211306443782813-7849511112707769085?l=alittleshelton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/feeds/7849511112707769085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3456211306443782813&amp;postID=7849511112707769085' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/7849511112707769085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/7849511112707769085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/2011/07/7.html' title='7'/><author><name>Courtney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01621936118359485072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJCZkAcgzA/SwRh5UGnzBI/AAAAAAAACGQ/QYvLdDhElDk/S220/excited+mom+and+dad'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3456211306443782813.post-3768791454265732954</id><published>2011-07-08T08:06:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-08T08:06:01.840-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys'/><title type='text'>Random funny pics</title><content type='html'>The boys adore playing dress up. We are about to get some fun dress up clothes and then we won't have to resort to WAAAY to small halloween costumes. We did add some fun things from daddy to the ansembles...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626056628480948018" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TY6C_Zfk4ZU/ThPEsgrWtzI/AAAAAAAAE_U/lo9RY6KmBKo/s320/DSCN2473.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;A lil snug (supposed to be Ben's monkey costume from last year)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gIBbO90Rkp8/ThPDt632ruI/AAAAAAAAE_M/8Sh8Xm6zUaY/s1600/DSCN2474.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626055553180937954" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gIBbO90Rkp8/ThPDt632ruI/AAAAAAAAE_M/8Sh8Xm6zUaY/s320/DSCN2474.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A bit better, but still a little tight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ujOroTbOgYc/ThPDtce5POI/AAAAAAAAE_E/su2h8y620yM/s1600/DSCN2471.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626055545023184098" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ujOroTbOgYc/ThPDtce5POI/AAAAAAAAE_E/su2h8y620yM/s320/DSCN2471.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; But it's only because his super cool little brother was wearing the BIGGEST costume, along with some snazzy accessories.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3456211306443782813-3768791454265732954?l=alittleshelton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/feeds/3768791454265732954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3456211306443782813&amp;postID=3768791454265732954' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/3768791454265732954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/3768791454265732954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/2011/07/random-funny-pics.html' title='Random funny pics'/><author><name>Courtney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01621936118359485072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJCZkAcgzA/SwRh5UGnzBI/AAAAAAAACGQ/QYvLdDhElDk/S220/excited+mom+and+dad'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TY6C_Zfk4ZU/ThPEsgrWtzI/AAAAAAAAE_U/lo9RY6KmBKo/s72-c/DSCN2473.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3456211306443782813.post-4926334580552945738</id><published>2011-07-07T07:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-07T07:31:00.389-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ben'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Monthly birthday'/><title type='text'>Ben at 21 months</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Profile of a 21-month-old Benjamin&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Enjoys: throwing balls, art activities, reading books, wearing sunglasses, waking before the sun, being outside&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Turn-offs: being told no, sharing with Zeke, not getting what he wants&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Strengths: super talkative, great napper, physically strong (we call him our Army Ant)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Vices: temper tantrums when we don't understand what he wants, bossy, still wakes during the night&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Favorites of a 21-month-old Benjamin&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Foods- any fruit, most recently watermelon, any snacks, french fries, quesadilla, pizza&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Songs- he has started singing "Hosanna" from our church songs cd, he likes when I sing "Mama said knock you out" (he just doesn't realize how close this is to the truth sometimes)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Shows- Little Einsteins (but only because Zeke loves it), Tinga Tinga Tales&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Books- any book Zeke wants, and all the library books&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Toys- cars, baseballs and bats, golf clubs and balls&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Activites- going to the bookstore, going swimming, checking plants with daddy&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;New words:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I don't think he really has any new words, but he is saying some really fun things. He cheers himself on when he does something by saying "Yay, Ben!" He sometimes call to me or Spence 'Hey, babe? Hey, babe?" He loves to pray and insists on praying at meals and at bedtime often. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How Ben is like his:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;mommy- wild mood swings&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;daddy- morning person, loves all sports&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;brother- he likes anything Zeke likes&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Treasuring details of a 21-month-old Ben:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;I am complimented every week when I pick him up from his church class. We are told how laid back and sweet he is. Also, babysitters tell us how easy-going he is. This comes as quite a shock to us since we don't always get to see this side of him.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;He is getting better about leaving his paci in his bed with out a fight. We have been working on having it only at nap and nights with the hope of getting rid of it by his birthday&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;He is really having a hard time making choices. He goes back and forth between his options and refuses to decide. This is really frustrating for us, but I know it is part of his becoming independent&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;He attempts to name shapes, colors, letters and numbers. This becomes a problem for him when Zeke begins yelling to correct answer.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;He is still a peanut (wearing 18 month clothing, but even some 12 month stuff), but he has grown some. He bumped his head under our table- which of course is how we measure our children.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626389743152046914" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YEHsRjKp55Q/ThTzqVh6o0I/AAAAAAAAE_0/SRfJuZmvogA/s320/DSCN2493.JPG" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;He has gotten really good with utensils at meal times and asks for a fork or spoon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oBb7RuBlQ8o/ThTzp3m0qWI/AAAAAAAAE_s/FzvieXOImJM/s1600/DSCN2504.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626389735119563106" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oBb7RuBlQ8o/ThTzp3m0qWI/AAAAAAAAE_s/FzvieXOImJM/s320/DSCN2504.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;He is trying really hard to go to the potty. He sits on it a few times a day. He even pooped in it the other day. He stands up to the potty while Zeke goes and pretends that he is using it too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hVvkICWStg0/ThTzpcOwMCI/AAAAAAAAE_k/Ii7i-Oon0xw/s1600/DSCN2525.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626389727770849314" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hVvkICWStg0/ThTzpcOwMCI/AAAAAAAAE_k/Ii7i-Oon0xw/s320/DSCN2525.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;He really enjoys his food, but doesn't like when it is time to clean up and throws up a fuss about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jiEwQz77PlQ/ThTzo2Hnb8I/AAAAAAAAE_c/0Qa1MNQOqyg/s1600/DSCN2527.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 230px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626389717540368322" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jiEwQz77PlQ/ThTzo2Hnb8I/AAAAAAAAE_c/0Qa1MNQOqyg/s320/DSCN2527.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;He loves all things water and being outside and is quite creative with his play. He actually leads Zeke with playing in this way. But he does follow Zeke on all things pretend play. He runs after Zeke being a racecar, boat, lion or whatever it may be that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3456211306443782813-4926334580552945738?l=alittleshelton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/feeds/4926334580552945738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3456211306443782813&amp;postID=4926334580552945738' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/4926334580552945738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/4926334580552945738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/2011/07/ben-at-21-months.html' title='Ben at 21 months'/><author><name>Courtney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01621936118359485072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJCZkAcgzA/SwRh5UGnzBI/AAAAAAAACGQ/QYvLdDhElDk/S220/excited+mom+and+dad'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YEHsRjKp55Q/ThTzqVh6o0I/AAAAAAAAE_0/SRfJuZmvogA/s72-c/DSCN2493.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3456211306443782813.post-809683761625826684</id><published>2011-07-06T09:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T09:47:00.182-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Summer List'/><title type='text'>Summer List- popsicles and picnics</title><content type='html'>These little mini-slow melt-popsicles are amazing. Spence says they are a rip off because you are paying the same amount for half the popsicle. I say they are perfect because it is just the right amount for my boys, AND they don't make too much of a mess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Fh_xh3D9FyE/ThO_qpSedqI/AAAAAAAAE-0/lfO2kaE4WFI/s1600/DSCN2453.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626051098874640034" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Fh_xh3D9FyE/ThO_qpSedqI/AAAAAAAAE-0/lfO2kaE4WFI/s320/DSCN2453.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Zeke loves to talk about what color he has and also the shape. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JPs3s31YCRI/ThO_p5OCKNI/AAAAAAAAE-s/onYbCBb_Hds/s1600/DSCN2456.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626051085971106002" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JPs3s31YCRI/ThO_p5OCKNI/AAAAAAAAE-s/onYbCBb_Hds/s320/DSCN2456.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ben just loves the popsicle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;My mom and dad gave us this super cute picnic table for the boys just before Easter. The boys enjoy having snacks out here when it isn't too hot. It's perfect for a break when we are playing or when Spence is mowing and the boys insist on being out there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jYVL99kKgpc/ThO_o3XMpVI/AAAAAAAAE-k/XKtKaJQqwe8/s1600/DSCN2466.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626051068292801874" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jYVL99kKgpc/ThO_o3XMpVI/AAAAAAAAE-k/XKtKaJQqwe8/s320/DSCN2466.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; YUMMY snacktime!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3456211306443782813-809683761625826684?l=alittleshelton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/feeds/809683761625826684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3456211306443782813&amp;postID=809683761625826684' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/809683761625826684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/809683761625826684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/2011/07/summer-list-popsicles-and-picnics.html' title='Summer List- popsicles and picnics'/><author><name>Courtney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01621936118359485072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJCZkAcgzA/SwRh5UGnzBI/AAAAAAAACGQ/QYvLdDhElDk/S220/excited+mom+and+dad'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Fh_xh3D9FyE/ThO_qpSedqI/AAAAAAAAE-0/lfO2kaE4WFI/s72-c/DSCN2453.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3456211306443782813.post-7661221854723651841</id><published>2011-07-01T08:24:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-01T08:24:00.232-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Church'/><title type='text'>Kidsweek (VBS Summit style)</title><content type='html'>I volunteered for this years VBS. We had a morning and evening session. The morning was perfect for our family. I helped with checking in/out and also with the 3-5th graders. I know some of you are laughing because you know I typically hang with the younger kids, but it was really fun and I truly enjoyed the big kids. Ben hung in childcare all week, but Zeke was allowed to go into a class. &lt;br /&gt;I didn't get any pictures taken during the week as we moved from games to lesson to craft and to snack. I also didn't get any pictures of &lt;a href="http://allisonantics.blogspot.com/"&gt;Matt Allison&lt;/a&gt; sporting wings and a tutu. &lt;br /&gt;But I did get a couple pictures at the last day when we went to a park and there were tons of bounce houses. The boys had a blast, I didn't really enjoy crawling through the houses chasing them to be sure they got through a couple :) The boys enjoyed their first snocones and first cotton candy. And Ben enjoyed showing off his muscles after he spilled said snocone all-over-himself. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-leU_xIuVg_Y/TgfOPfR2qDI/AAAAAAAAE-c/o33nak9Z2SM/s1600/DSCN2462.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622689425285097522" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-leU_xIuVg_Y/TgfOPfR2qDI/AAAAAAAAE-c/o33nak9Z2SM/s320/DSCN2462.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; SNOCONES!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-P5wWjuhmYIE/TgfOO1Pv9MI/AAAAAAAAE-U/GRi1WHR-IRo/s1600/DSCN2463.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622689414001980610" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-P5wWjuhmYIE/TgfOO1Pv9MI/AAAAAAAAE-U/GRi1WHR-IRo/s320/DSCN2463.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ben the redneck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bmLqN6K_qpg/TgfOOpu7y0I/AAAAAAAAE-M/WpVQIPI_BNw/s1600/DSCN2464.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622689410911554370" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bmLqN6K_qpg/TgfOOpu7y0I/AAAAAAAAE-M/WpVQIPI_BNw/s320/DSCN2464.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This may or may not have been his second cotton candy... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3456211306443782813-7661221854723651841?l=alittleshelton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/feeds/7661221854723651841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3456211306443782813&amp;postID=7661221854723651841' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/7661221854723651841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/7661221854723651841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/2011/07/kidsweek-vbs-summit-style.html' title='Kidsweek (VBS Summit style)'/><author><name>Courtney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01621936118359485072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJCZkAcgzA/SwRh5UGnzBI/AAAAAAAACGQ/QYvLdDhElDk/S220/excited+mom+and+dad'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-leU_xIuVg_Y/TgfOPfR2qDI/AAAAAAAAE-c/o33nak9Z2SM/s72-c/DSCN2462.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3456211306443782813.post-6197820166299997792</id><published>2011-06-29T08:12:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-29T08:12:00.184-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zeke'/><title type='text'>Psalm 32:8</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;This is Zeke's second verse. He loves memorizing and gets so excited when I ask him to say his verse. He is even asking for a new one (this could partially be because he insists he needs 3 of everything and only has 2 verses, ha) Stay tuned for July's verse once he gets it down.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-1a9e0d1744ab4cdd" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v20.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D1a9e0d1744ab4cdd%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331627749%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D99C7ADBBE3A412B2067660B5784764009657E60.3EE48214E4E87BDA94D143DE6CEB091549965ADA%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D1a9e0d1744ab4cdd%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D3wYyQE8MNQHLcFkAo3kue7MpCnI&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v20.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D1a9e0d1744ab4cdd%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331627749%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D99C7ADBBE3A412B2067660B5784764009657E60.3EE48214E4E87BDA94D143DE6CEB091549965ADA%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D1a9e0d1744ab4cdd%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D3wYyQE8MNQHLcFkAo3kue7MpCnI&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3456211306443782813-6197820166299997792?l=alittleshelton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/feeds/6197820166299997792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3456211306443782813&amp;postID=6197820166299997792' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/6197820166299997792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/6197820166299997792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/2011/06/psalm-328.html' title='Psalm 32:8'/><author><name>Courtney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01621936118359485072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJCZkAcgzA/SwRh5UGnzBI/AAAAAAAACGQ/QYvLdDhElDk/S220/excited+mom+and+dad'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3456211306443782813.post-2150230204510626100</id><published>2011-06-27T07:54:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-27T07:54:00.435-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Summer List'/><title type='text'>Summer List- Pool</title><content type='html'>We got a membership to a pool this summer. Spence and I grew up pool brats and really want our boys to be comfortable around the water. We also don't want mama going crazy during the summer ;) We were able to join Brightleaf which is just 5 minutes down the road. To say that it is A.M.A.Z.I.N.G. is really an understatement. There is a sweet baby pool that is 1 ft and also had 5 fountains spraying from the ground. This is all fenced in which keeps my boys contained. The big pool is an infinity pool (just gradually goes in), doesn't go any deeper than 5 feet and has 2 cool slides (no, my boys aren't enjoying those yet). We go as soon as they open and stay through lunch a lot of days. I even shower the boys there so that I can put them straight down when we get home. I am loving how it is wearing them out, and the tan I am getting isn't anything I would complain about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5XggjdkCyr8/TgfH8RwaVgI/AAAAAAAAE-E/sj1BXivoP_0/s1600/DSCN2443.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622682498167887362" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5XggjdkCyr8/TgfH8RwaVgI/AAAAAAAAE-E/sj1BXivoP_0/s320/DSCN2443.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The baby pool&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KH9LIC5OidY/TgfH8NGSfQI/AAAAAAAAE98/cVbRT1rWAwU/s1600/DSCN2444.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 230px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622682496917470466" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KH9LIC5OidY/TgfH8NGSfQI/AAAAAAAAE98/cVbRT1rWAwU/s320/DSCN2444.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ben yells over and over WATER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FR4Hw7tw9Wk/TgfH7hRLibI/AAAAAAAAE90/kJnU_Ks2C-U/s1600/DSCN2447.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 229px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622682485151992242" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FR4Hw7tw9Wk/TgfH7hRLibI/AAAAAAAAE90/kJnU_Ks2C-U/s320/DSCN2447.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Another view of the pool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zuAEF8O09ME/TgfH7WQv4_I/AAAAAAAAE9s/awE-KUN53MQ/s1600/DSCN2449.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622682482197390322" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zuAEF8O09ME/TgfH7WQv4_I/AAAAAAAAE9s/awE-KUN53MQ/s320/DSCN2449.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Little fountains around the pool, Ben loves walking under them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rT13QwrqunE/TgfH7I9t2yI/AAAAAAAAE9k/KdBzMPJmE3M/s1600/DSCN2452.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622682478627904290" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rT13QwrqunE/TgfH7I9t2yI/AAAAAAAAE9k/KdBzMPJmE3M/s320/DSCN2452.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Z drying out the toys and himself &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3456211306443782813-2150230204510626100?l=alittleshelton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/feeds/2150230204510626100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3456211306443782813&amp;postID=2150230204510626100' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/2150230204510626100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/2150230204510626100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/2011/06/summer-list-pool.html' title='Summer List- Pool'/><author><name>Courtney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01621936118359485072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJCZkAcgzA/SwRh5UGnzBI/AAAAAAAACGQ/QYvLdDhElDk/S220/excited+mom+and+dad'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5XggjdkCyr8/TgfH8RwaVgI/AAAAAAAAE-E/sj1BXivoP_0/s72-c/DSCN2443.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3456211306443782813.post-5721089071952468844</id><published>2011-06-25T09:38:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-25T09:38:00.280-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Church'/><title type='text'>Adopted for Life</title><content type='html'>If you have plans for tonight or Sunday am, change them. &lt;a href="http://www.russellmoore.com/"&gt;Russell Moore&lt;/a&gt;, author of &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Adopted-Life-Priority-Adoption-Christian/dp/1581349114"&gt;Adopted for Life&lt;/a&gt;, will be speaking at our church. Saturday night services are at 4:15 and 6:00 at the Brier Creek campus and Sunday mornings all over RDU. You can find service times &lt;a href="http://www.summitrdu.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;You can also see more about what our church's heartbeat is for orphans &lt;a href="http://www.jdgreear.com/my_weblog/2011/06/summit-orphan-care.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fFOUc7zLRdI/TgPrelmWDsI/AAAAAAAAE9c/UDAAJmeda6o/s1600/adopted-for-life.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621595670610054850" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fFOUc7zLRdI/TgPrelmWDsI/AAAAAAAAE9c/UDAAJmeda6o/s320/adopted-for-life.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3456211306443782813-5721089071952468844?l=alittleshelton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/feeds/5721089071952468844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3456211306443782813&amp;postID=5721089071952468844' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/5721089071952468844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/5721089071952468844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/2011/06/adopted-for-life.html' title='Adopted for Life'/><author><name>Courtney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01621936118359485072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJCZkAcgzA/SwRh5UGnzBI/AAAAAAAACGQ/QYvLdDhElDk/S220/excited+mom+and+dad'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fFOUc7zLRdI/TgPrelmWDsI/AAAAAAAAE9c/UDAAJmeda6o/s72-c/adopted-for-life.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3456211306443782813.post-2890710753957456115</id><published>2011-06-24T08:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-24T08:42:00.700-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Favorite things'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys'/><title type='text'>Nutella</title><content type='html'>Confession: I love Nutella. No, like I really love it. I like it on toast, Nilla wafers, bananas, smores, anything really.&lt;br /&gt;Confession: I have passed my love onto the boys. Zeke's fave way to eat it is by dipping mini Nilla wafers into a scoop. Ben's fave way is just all over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l6yJPgSy8t0/TgKMPVyWZpI/AAAAAAAAE8s/MnphdlnkjXc/s1600/DSCN2436.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621209480086054546" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l6yJPgSy8t0/TgKMPVyWZpI/AAAAAAAAE8s/MnphdlnkjXc/s320/DSCN2436.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ben's Nutella Face &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6THntu4HMyg/TgKMPJ9I1gI/AAAAAAAAE8k/_nEnhFce6sE/s1600/DSCN2434.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621209476910077442" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6THntu4HMyg/TgKMPJ9I1gI/AAAAAAAAE8k/_nEnhFce6sE/s320/DSCN2434.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Zeke's happy Nutella face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3456211306443782813-2890710753957456115?l=alittleshelton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/feeds/2890710753957456115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3456211306443782813&amp;postID=2890710753957456115' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/2890710753957456115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/2890710753957456115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/2011/06/nutella.html' title='Nutella'/><author><name>Courtney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01621936118359485072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJCZkAcgzA/SwRh5UGnzBI/AAAAAAAACGQ/QYvLdDhElDk/S220/excited+mom+and+dad'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l6yJPgSy8t0/TgKMPVyWZpI/AAAAAAAAE8s/MnphdlnkjXc/s72-c/DSCN2436.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3456211306443782813.post-897755227760113362</id><published>2011-06-23T08:19:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-23T21:35:06.472-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zeke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='verses'/><title type='text'>Genesis 1:1</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Each month at church, the preschool department has a verse they work on. Zeke started going in January to the giraffes class. We love him going in the preschool area. He gets to go to worship and a large group lesson (with all the preschool), as well as having his class time with the kiddos his own age. In May, I worked with him on memorizing his verse for the first time. He learned it in 3 days (but I just got around to recording it). &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Our prayer is that he will hide the Word of God in his heart. We are not trying to teach him this so that he can rotely repeat, but so that once he is older and can grasp his sin and God's grace in Christ dying for those sins that he will choose to give his life over to the Lord.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-b8d132fa505ee780" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v17.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Db8d132fa505ee780%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331627749%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5BD220542F8D01ECD7422F57729CDA1C25DC3903.4A94D5AE28568A00722590C9817C5C75DE79C914%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Db8d132fa505ee780%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D7SV6GmJjd2CliE_bA8Eo3-SrjXs&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v17.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Db8d132fa505ee780%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331627749%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5BD220542F8D01ECD7422F57729CDA1C25DC3903.4A94D5AE28568A00722590C9817C5C75DE79C914%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Db8d132fa505ee780%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D7SV6GmJjd2CliE_bA8Eo3-SrjXs&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3456211306443782813-897755227760113362?l=alittleshelton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/feeds/897755227760113362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3456211306443782813&amp;postID=897755227760113362' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/897755227760113362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/897755227760113362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/2011/06/genesis-11.html' title='Genesis 1:1'/><author><name>Courtney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01621936118359485072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJCZkAcgzA/SwRh5UGnzBI/AAAAAAAACGQ/QYvLdDhElDk/S220/excited+mom+and+dad'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3456211306443782813.post-3798658879025971318</id><published>2011-06-21T15:12:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T15:21:56.028-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys'/><title type='text'>Growing up revisited</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Y9YGVQvEkYY/TgDtso74uNI/AAAAAAAAE8c/vt3Zc3G7qj0/s1600/escaping%2Bben.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620753686117005522" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Y9YGVQvEkYY/TgDtso74uNI/AAAAAAAAE8c/vt3Zc3G7qj0/s320/escaping%2Bben.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; When this is what you find an hour after you put your boys to bed, you know sharing rooms has become and epic FAIL! After fighting the boys into bed, sitting with them until Ben stopped crying, finding them both seperately in our bedroom (this was all in one night), we put Ben back in his room. Since then he has asked to go to his crib. He loves his big boy bed, but he doesn't want to sleep in it. For now, we are going to keep them seperate and hopefully one night he will magically ask to sleep there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3456211306443782813-3798658879025971318?l=alittleshelton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/feeds/3798658879025971318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3456211306443782813&amp;postID=3798658879025971318' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/3798658879025971318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/3798658879025971318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/2011/06/growing-up-revisited.html' title='Growing up revisited'/><author><name>Courtney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01621936118359485072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJCZkAcgzA/SwRh5UGnzBI/AAAAAAAACGQ/QYvLdDhElDk/S220/excited+mom+and+dad'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Y9YGVQvEkYY/TgDtso74uNI/AAAAAAAAE8c/vt3Zc3G7qj0/s72-c/escaping%2Bben.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3456211306443782813.post-1567275160582649817</id><published>2011-06-19T09:32:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-19T09:32:00.193-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Summer List'/><title type='text'>Summer List- Smores edition</title><content type='html'>Spence got a firepit for Christmas and we put it to good use with the boys. They enjoyed their smores experience (it was Ben's first)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-m-ZlRKjpLPQ/TfVxSl7uLII/AAAAAAAAE8M/ejgH82keb5k/s1600/DSCN2419.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617520674448747650" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-m-ZlRKjpLPQ/TfVxSl7uLII/AAAAAAAAE8M/ejgH82keb5k/s320/DSCN2419.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the goods &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wxlGisASBLA/TfVuPXg4mII/AAAAAAAAE8E/bnVPyv47Quw/s1600/DSCN2421.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617517320503597186" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wxlGisASBLA/TfVuPXg4mII/AAAAAAAAE8E/bnVPyv47Quw/s320/DSCN2421.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; future pyro (do you see the joy in his face?!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MTDduoRcjRs/TfVuOx7B5AI/AAAAAAAAE78/Eswan35WcWU/s1600/DSCN2423.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617517310412710914" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MTDduoRcjRs/TfVuOx7B5AI/AAAAAAAAE78/Eswan35WcWU/s320/DSCN2423.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Roasting and toasting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W7YIxwLozis/TfVuOXsJIRI/AAAAAAAAE70/XQSjIIfUvao/s1600/DSCN2424.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 228px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617517303370948882" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W7YIxwLozis/TfVuOXsJIRI/AAAAAAAAE70/XQSjIIfUvao/s320/DSCN2424.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Zeke tried to catch his on fire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YEEhxpRytnw/TfVuN93WhAI/AAAAAAAAE7s/oijuad8YZNs/s1600/DSCN2425.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617517296438641666" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YEEhxpRytnw/TfVuN93WhAI/AAAAAAAAE7s/oijuad8YZNs/s320/DSCN2425.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ben tried to wave his all around (yes he is a lil redneck in just a diaper)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lXD_j2BIoaw/TfVuNU46JxI/AAAAAAAAE7k/YSX--H41kO4/s1600/DSCN2427.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617517285439317778" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lXD_j2BIoaw/TfVuNU46JxI/AAAAAAAAE7k/YSX--H41kO4/s320/DSCN2427.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; First bites!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617513557226352530" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1qt4c71ROtA/TfVq0UNq75I/AAAAAAAAE7c/9DaxBkoD5TY/s320/DSCN2428.JPG" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;BEN! This is how you eat it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617513549189607938" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SPUAQH-5-is/TfVqz2Rj8gI/AAAAAAAAE7U/aSUrCn0Gfvc/s320/DSCN2429.JPG" /&gt; Ben preferred to take his apart (and Z did not like that)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kFmoNHBKyeM/TfVqzTaBwoI/AAAAAAAAE7M/UIK3tTky0YY/s1600/DSCN2431.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617513539829875330" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kFmoNHBKyeM/TfVqzTaBwoI/AAAAAAAAE7M/UIK3tTky0YY/s320/DSCN2431.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; YUM-O!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cfK6gckfGsQ/TfVqyw02AbI/AAAAAAAAE7E/AVjcWS0oTEY/s1600/DSCN2432.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617513530547110322" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cfK6gckfGsQ/TfVqyw02AbI/AAAAAAAAE7E/AVjcWS0oTEY/s320/DSCN2432.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; wanna bite?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HwWqWV3So8g/TfVqymXq07I/AAAAAAAAE68/F5BRyn-VCRg/s1600/DSCN2433.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617513527740388274" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HwWqWV3So8g/TfVqymXq07I/AAAAAAAAE68/F5BRyn-VCRg/s320/DSCN2433.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Just chilling &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3456211306443782813-1567275160582649817?l=alittleshelton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/feeds/1567275160582649817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3456211306443782813&amp;postID=1567275160582649817' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/1567275160582649817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/1567275160582649817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/2011/06/summer-list-smores-edition.html' title='Summer List- Smores edition'/><author><name>Courtney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01621936118359485072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJCZkAcgzA/SwRh5UGnzBI/AAAAAAAACGQ/QYvLdDhElDk/S220/excited+mom+and+dad'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-m-ZlRKjpLPQ/TfVxSl7uLII/AAAAAAAAE8M/ejgH82keb5k/s72-c/DSCN2419.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3456211306443782813.post-2117627480966592023</id><published>2011-06-18T15:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-23T15:50:27.676-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys'/><title type='text'>The world stopped...</title><content type='html'>You know where froze over, the fat lady sang, whatever expression you choose, it happened Friday night. Do you know how I know? Both (count them, 1, 2) of my children slept from 8pm until 7 am &lt;strong&gt;with out waking up once&lt;/strong&gt;. There weren't any cries out for needing to use the potty or trying to find pacis or even just wanting some company. Instead we all slept. It was glorious, it was amazing. &lt;br /&gt;"But wait", you say... "Aren't your kids 2 months shy from turning 3 years old and 20 months?" Why yes I reply, but this is how we roll in our house (against, my wishes, anyone who knows me knows sleep is my bff).&lt;br /&gt;"Why, Courtney, pray tell how did you get them to sleep?" Oh, it was no big deal, we just played at a park on blow up things all-morning-long, didn't take good naps and then went to the pool until past bedtime. And no, I can't do that everyday, so don't EVEN think of suggesting it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3456211306443782813-2117627480966592023?l=alittleshelton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/feeds/2117627480966592023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3456211306443782813&amp;postID=2117627480966592023' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/2117627480966592023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/2117627480966592023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/2011/06/world-stopped.html' title='The world stopped...'/><author><name>Courtney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01621936118359485072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJCZkAcgzA/SwRh5UGnzBI/AAAAAAAACGQ/QYvLdDhElDk/S220/excited+mom+and+dad'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3456211306443782813.post-6508825250013400285</id><published>2011-06-17T09:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-17T09:15:00.909-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys'/><title type='text'>YaYa and PawPaw spoiled us</title><content type='html'>PawPaw is obsessed is popcorn, and well, YaYa likes to spoil her boys. They came back from their trip there in May with a new dietary need each day and also cute little containers for it. We do keep things healthier by airpopping it ourselves, which just a little butter and salt. Both boys get up from nap asking for popcorn to go along with their afternoon tv time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6JVacMaRCHU/TfVlOPH9ArI/AAAAAAAAE60/0vQIAkBwucA/s1600/DSCN2442.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617507405467026098" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6JVacMaRCHU/TfVlOPH9ArI/AAAAAAAAE60/0vQIAkBwucA/s320/DSCN2442.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3456211306443782813-6508825250013400285?l=alittleshelton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/feeds/6508825250013400285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3456211306443782813&amp;postID=6508825250013400285' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/6508825250013400285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/6508825250013400285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/2011/06/yaya-and-pawpaw-spoiled-us.html' title='YaYa and PawPaw spoiled us'/><author><name>Courtney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01621936118359485072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJCZkAcgzA/SwRh5UGnzBI/AAAAAAAACGQ/QYvLdDhElDk/S220/excited+mom+and+dad'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6JVacMaRCHU/TfVlOPH9ArI/AAAAAAAAE60/0vQIAkBwucA/s72-c/DSCN2442.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3456211306443782813.post-3519010411050150933</id><published>2011-06-15T08:28:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-15T08:28:00.235-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ben'/><title type='text'>Growing up</title><content type='html'>Ben's got a new bed! Please notice the wall color though. That is right folks, we are gonna try rooming the boys together. Call us crazy, trust me we already have, but we figure it is better to do it now than when we need the extra space and have to push the timing on it. Night one of staying there was a big fat fail. But we tried again a couple days later and have had some success. We are keeping naps seperate for now (due to Z's preference to play rather than nap)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2T3ZgW9PZEM/Te_POtVszjI/AAAAAAAAE6s/xUMvOgw_DA4/s1600/DSCN2437.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615935111950028338" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2T3ZgW9PZEM/Te_POtVszjI/AAAAAAAAE6s/xUMvOgw_DA4/s320/DSCN2437.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Big boy bed!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lg-sozBM8Dc/Te_PObrDSCI/AAAAAAAAE6k/4rBURNvBsjo/s1600/DSCN2438.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615935107207743522" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lg-sozBM8Dc/Te_PObrDSCI/AAAAAAAAE6k/4rBURNvBsjo/s320/DSCN2438.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Trying it out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4YdUCXGIpuY/Te_PN71_CoI/AAAAAAAAE6c/ZSZbqW_7Gyw/s1600/DSCN2439.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615935098663668354" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4YdUCXGIpuY/Te_PN71_CoI/AAAAAAAAE6c/ZSZbqW_7Gyw/s320/DSCN2439.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I think it will work&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TmHwpXk91OY/Te_PNfXg6ZI/AAAAAAAAE6U/XcIKVXg9sFU/s1600/DSCN2440.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615935091019671954" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TmHwpXk91OY/Te_PNfXg6ZI/AAAAAAAAE6U/XcIKVXg9sFU/s320/DSCN2440.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I'm the big boy bed expert, let me check it out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3456211306443782813-3519010411050150933?l=alittleshelton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/feeds/3519010411050150933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3456211306443782813&amp;postID=3519010411050150933' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/3519010411050150933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/3519010411050150933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/2011/06/growing-up.html' title='Growing up'/><author><name>Courtney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01621936118359485072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJCZkAcgzA/SwRh5UGnzBI/AAAAAAAACGQ/QYvLdDhElDk/S220/excited+mom+and+dad'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2T3ZgW9PZEM/Te_POtVszjI/AAAAAAAAE6s/xUMvOgw_DA4/s72-c/DSCN2437.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3456211306443782813.post-147959204329623476</id><published>2011-06-13T08:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-13T08:52:00.300-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Summer List'/><title type='text'>Summer List</title><content type='html'>I have some cute friends who have made cute lists with their kiddos, example &lt;a href="http://theusserys.blogspot.com/2011/06/craftin-and-listin.html"&gt;Erin&lt;/a&gt;, about what they want to do this summer. I thought I would do that too, but then I realized my kids responses would be "roll cars" and "cereal, milk!" I decided that wasn't that fun of a list, so I would just think of one on my own. Now, I haven't actually made the list, but I know some things I want on it and will be doing a series of blogs that are part of the lists. Going to the beach was obviously one of them. And today's post is another:&lt;br /&gt;SPRINKLER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ddQxpm7uRK8/Te_GpxVBT-I/AAAAAAAAE6M/OcLvadw6VFg/s1600/DSCN2413.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615925681272737762" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ddQxpm7uRK8/Te_GpxVBT-I/AAAAAAAAE6M/OcLvadw6VFg/s320/DSCN2413.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Z is telling B what to do&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lM8HKbioax8/Te_GpQRkpyI/AAAAAAAAE6E/0_7TaKUQcCI/s1600/DSCN2411.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615925672399906594" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lM8HKbioax8/Te_GpQRkpyI/AAAAAAAAE6E/0_7TaKUQcCI/s320/DSCN2411.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Big belly getting wet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VHhYztvOSHk/Te_GosimJAI/AAAAAAAAE58/l7E95rpI4hQ/s1600/DSCN2409.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615925662807630850" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VHhYztvOSHk/Te_GosimJAI/AAAAAAAAE58/l7E95rpI4hQ/s320/DSCN2409.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It looks like he is having a conversation with the sprinkler&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5prhgrQG8U0/Te_GoD_RuTI/AAAAAAAAE50/vOjlX0FgvMU/s1600/DSCN2407.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615925651922073906" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5prhgrQG8U0/Te_GoD_RuTI/AAAAAAAAE50/vOjlX0FgvMU/s320/DSCN2407.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Zeke loves jumping over the spray&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3456211306443782813-147959204329623476?l=alittleshelton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/feeds/147959204329623476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3456211306443782813&amp;postID=147959204329623476' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/147959204329623476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/147959204329623476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/2011/06/summer-list.html' title='Summer List'/><author><name>Courtney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01621936118359485072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJCZkAcgzA/SwRh5UGnzBI/AAAAAAAACGQ/QYvLdDhElDk/S220/excited+mom+and+dad'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ddQxpm7uRK8/Te_GpxVBT-I/AAAAAAAAE6M/OcLvadw6VFg/s72-c/DSCN2413.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3456211306443782813.post-5711778128927233810</id><published>2011-06-11T08:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-11T08:42:00.951-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ben'/><title type='text'>Ben loves mama</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8w93dkqyJ2U/Te_DJqK-ghI/AAAAAAAAE5s/FfykYXIPsvU/s1600/DSCN2324.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615921831060865554" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8w93dkqyJ2U/Te_DJqK-ghI/AAAAAAAAE5s/FfykYXIPsvU/s320/DSCN2324.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So, this is old, but this was Ben's first craft that Ben has brought home. Look at those sweet little hands!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3456211306443782813-5711778128927233810?l=alittleshelton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/feeds/5711778128927233810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3456211306443782813&amp;postID=5711778128927233810' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/5711778128927233810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/5711778128927233810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/2011/06/ben-loves-mama.html' title='Ben loves mama'/><author><name>Courtney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01621936118359485072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJCZkAcgzA/SwRh5UGnzBI/AAAAAAAACGQ/QYvLdDhElDk/S220/excited+mom+and+dad'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8w93dkqyJ2U/Te_DJqK-ghI/AAAAAAAAE5s/FfykYXIPsvU/s72-c/DSCN2324.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3456211306443782813.post-6187243729179409088</id><published>2011-06-09T08:37:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-09T08:37:00.605-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>We love our PawPaw</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a0mt5vIkaZE/Te_Bo4hcqcI/AAAAAAAAE5k/irkC_5a-tk8/s1600/PIC-0160.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615920168465902018" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a0mt5vIkaZE/Te_Bo4hcqcI/AAAAAAAAE5k/irkC_5a-tk8/s320/PIC-0160.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is my dad playing with all his boys. He was in heaven having them all together at the same time. It was pretty funny trying to watch him impart all his funny weird things on the boys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3456211306443782813-6187243729179409088?l=alittleshelton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/feeds/6187243729179409088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3456211306443782813&amp;postID=6187243729179409088' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/6187243729179409088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/6187243729179409088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/2011/06/we-love-our-pawpaw.html' title='We love our PawPaw'/><author><name>Courtney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01621936118359485072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJCZkAcgzA/SwRh5UGnzBI/AAAAAAAACGQ/QYvLdDhElDk/S220/excited+mom+and+dad'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a0mt5vIkaZE/Te_Bo4hcqcI/AAAAAAAAE5k/irkC_5a-tk8/s72-c/PIC-0160.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3456211306443782813.post-4353816503425657041</id><published>2011-06-07T06:38:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-08T14:37:19.560-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ben'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Monthly birthday'/><title type='text'>Benjamin at 20 months</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q2AGeCDcKoo/Te0RrPc_tWI/AAAAAAAAE5c/FDgjp0QYJMk/s1600/DSCN2403.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615163744981071202" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q2AGeCDcKoo/Te0RrPc_tWI/AAAAAAAAE5c/FDgjp0QYJMk/s320/DSCN2403.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben is 4 months from turning 2. This is a bit crazy for me to think about. I still think of him as such a baby, but he constantly reminds me that he isn't. He keeps us on his toes and we love everyday with him! Currently he:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Enjoys:&lt;/em&gt; all things water, all fruit, reading, and going anywhere all the time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Turn-offs:&lt;/em&gt; being told no, veggies and not too much meat, when mommy won't hold him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Vices:&lt;/em&gt; tackling Zeke, waking up OFTEN-THROUGH-THE-NIGHT still, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;throwing&lt;/span&gt; everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Strengths:&lt;/em&gt; shares pretty well with others, willing to try new experiences, lights up when he sees his family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Favorites of my 20 month old:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Food:&lt;/em&gt; all things fruit, any snacks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Shows:&lt;/em&gt; likes the characters from Toy Story and Cars, but doesn't really watch the movies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Books:&lt;/em&gt; no favorites right now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Toys:&lt;/em&gt; torpedo (for the pool), cars, coffee pot and oven mitt from play kitchen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Activities:&lt;/em&gt; any water &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;activities&lt;/span&gt;, rolling cars, sitting on lawnmowers at Lowe's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How Ben is currently like his:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;mommy:&lt;/em&gt; wakes up so cranky!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;daddy:&lt;/em&gt; has the BEST smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Zeke:&lt;/em&gt; in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;every way&lt;/span&gt; he can be, he is in ultimate copycat mode&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Scoliosis update:&lt;/strong&gt; we have Ben's recheck with the pediatric orthopedic surgeon TODAY at 8:45. You can be praying for this appointment for us. And also, check back for an update.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Update: Ben doesn't have to go back for a year!! The doctors were all great and we are so thrilled with the news!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Treasuring moments I don't want to forget:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ben is still quite fiery in personality. He knows what he wants and lets you know this as well. One of his most frequent requests is to be outside.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;He has no fear of water. It can be a bit unnerving. He tries to blow bubbles in the tub or pool, he &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;dumps&lt;/span&gt; water on top of his head, he dunks his head under the faucet. He is only cautious of the sprinkler, but doesn't seem to mind the fountain at the pool, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;weirdy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jrqlZyuzgE4/Te0RqWdxClI/AAAAAAAAE5U/y4bptFDS8Ic/s1600/DSCN2327.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615163729683483218" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jrqlZyuzgE4/Te0RqWdxClI/AAAAAAAAE5U/y4bptFDS8Ic/s320/DSCN2327.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;He loves babies and points them out everywhere we go. This is so bittersweet for me. I have wondered how he would be around babies and seeing that he loves little &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;bitties&lt;/span&gt; is so sweet. On the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;flipside&lt;/span&gt;, once they hit about 6 months he doesn't like them so much...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;He has sat on the potty about once a day for the past few days. He tells us as soon as he poops and wants to be changed. I am thinking potty training will be sooner than I had originally thought.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;He tries to count when we play hide and seek and actually can get the order pretty well.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;He is also trying to say the sounds of the alphabet and tries to sing the song.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--4sKF_sVfEQ/Te0RqMwvCyI/AAAAAAAAE5M/GZu1gzQ2J5I/s1600/PIC-0159.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615163727078689570" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--4sKF_sVfEQ/Te0RqMwvCyI/AAAAAAAAE5M/GZu1gzQ2J5I/s320/PIC-0159.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;He learned last months verse along with Zeke (&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Z's&lt;/span&gt; first one, video coming soon). He doesn't actually say it but can get a couple words and does the motions.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;He loves to sing and likes to go to worship time with Zeke at church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kOFqtuL7IV4/Te0RpkC5VDI/AAAAAAAAE5E/m2RBTxNE0GU/s1600/tantrum.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615163716149007410" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kOFqtuL7IV4/Te0RpkC5VDI/AAAAAAAAE5E/m2RBTxNE0GU/s320/tantrum.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ben has begun to start those wonderful 2 year old tantrums. But weirdly he obeys when told to stay in time out until he has finished crying.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;He still is clingy with mom. He follows me around the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;house&lt;/span&gt; saying "hold you, hold you, hold you". Mama, I guess this is my payback for the tantrums I gave you.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FfuX-UzedXk/Te0RpQ7K_vI/AAAAAAAAE48/SFJuRNUtenM/s1600/ben%2Bin%2Bwheelbarrel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615163711016337138" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FfuX-UzedXk/Te0RpQ7K_vI/AAAAAAAAE48/SFJuRNUtenM/s320/ben%2Bin%2Bwheelbarrel.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ben fell in love with his extended family over the last month. He has always recognized and enjoyed time with them, but things have evolved. After staying for a week with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;YaYa&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;PawPaw&lt;/span&gt; and then a beach trip with Nana and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Bampa&lt;/span&gt;. He is constantly asking where they are and trying to call them on toy cellphones. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;He also loved spending time with his aunts and uncles. His Uncle Rik and he became buddies while playing on the farm&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3456211306443782813-4353816503425657041?l=alittleshelton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/feeds/4353816503425657041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3456211306443782813&amp;postID=4353816503425657041' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/4353816503425657041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/4353816503425657041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/2011/06/benjamin-at-20-months.html' title='Benjamin at 20 months'/><author><name>Courtney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01621936118359485072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJCZkAcgzA/SwRh5UGnzBI/AAAAAAAACGQ/QYvLdDhElDk/S220/excited+mom+and+dad'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q2AGeCDcKoo/Te0RrPc_tWI/AAAAAAAAE5c/FDgjp0QYJMk/s72-c/DSCN2403.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3456211306443782813.post-8630299443345939186</id><published>2011-06-02T09:09:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T09:09:00.883-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys'/><title type='text'>RSA</title><content type='html'>While at Marbles playing soccer one day I noticed these were the jerseys for dressing up. YAY! We love you, Auntie Amber and Uncle T!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Uy_1736Yycc/TeRABcAYg-I/AAAAAAAAE0o/nCXZg7jy_5U/s1600/z%2BRSA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612681429052326882" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Uy_1736Yycc/TeRABcAYg-I/AAAAAAAAE0o/nCXZg7jy_5U/s320/z%2BRSA.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KCOyta-5jHU/TeRABQ7V4BI/AAAAAAAAE0g/5wxT4bTu1Bc/s1600/b%2BRSA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612681426078392338" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KCOyta-5jHU/TeRABQ7V4BI/AAAAAAAAE0g/5wxT4bTu1Bc/s320/b%2BRSA.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3456211306443782813-8630299443345939186?l=alittleshelton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/feeds/8630299443345939186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3456211306443782813&amp;postID=8630299443345939186' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/8630299443345939186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3456211306443782813/posts/default/8630299443345939186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alittleshelton.blogspot.com/2011/06/rsa.html' title='RSA'/><author><name>Courtney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01621936118359485072</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJCZkAcgzA/SwRh5UGnzBI/AAAAAAAACGQ/QYvLdDhElDk/S220/excited+mom+and+dad'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Uy_1736Yycc/TeRABcAYg-I/AAAAAAAAE0o/nCXZg7jy_5U/s72-c/z%2BRSA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3456211306443782813.post-5390980159030731253</id><published>2011-05-30T21:13:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-08T15:25:07.184-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Summer List'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beach'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Beach ABCs</title><content type='html'>We went with Spence's side of the family to Emerald Isle for the week before Memorial Day. We had a fun time with everyone, had perfect weather, and wore ourselves out between the pool, ocean, and put putt. &lt;br /&gt;Here is our beach trip alphabet style:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A is for annual family beach photo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TGBokmpyyQ8/TemW-dZPSXI/AAAAAAAAE40/G6ZZFHnxhis/s1600/a%2Bis%2Bfor%2Bannual%2Bbeach%2Bpic.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614184410280577394" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TGBokmpyyQ8/TemW-dZPSXI/AAAAAAAAE40/G6ZZFHnxhis/s320/a%2Bis%2Bfor%2Bannual%2Bbeach%2Bpic.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B is for Benjamin, our crazy wild man who L.O.V.E.D. all things water. We had high hopes that the beach would wear him out so he would sleep really well... instead he was our early morning riser (5:15! most mornings). Ben enjoyed all the extra attention from family members and soaked up time with everyone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-urVXqdwokIQ/TemW-PZv-HI/AAAAAAAAE4s/f0hYysILTZ8/s1600/b%2Bis%2Bfor%2Bben.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614184406524622962" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-urVXqdwokIQ/TemW-PZv-HI/AAAAAAAAE4s/f0hYysILTZ8/s320/b%2Bis%2Bfor%2Bben.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C is for cornhole, our choice beach game this year. Ben and Zeke are already pros from all the time they play up at daddy's office.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yQQqrTwCzWY/TemW98aJr2I/AAAAAAAAE4k/I1YQ3NPJwjk/s1600/c%2Bis%2Balso%2Bfor%2Bcornhole.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614184401426034530" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yQQqrTwCzWY/TemW98aJr2I/AAAAAAAAE4k/I1YQ3NPJwjk/s320/c%2Bis%2Balso%2Bfor%2Bcornhole.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C is also for a COLD COLD pool, but we braved it everyday for our boys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZbuxrVrjoEo/TemVZhffwgI/AAAAAAAAE4c/MUrA2oN_SFk/s1600/c%2Bis%2Bfor%2Bcold%2Bcold%2Bpool.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614182676213776898" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZbuxrVrjoEo/TemVZhffwgI/AAAAAAAAE4c/MUrA2oN_SFk/s320/c%2Bis%2Bfor%2Bcold%2Bcold%2Bpool.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D is for ducks, Ben's favorite part of the putt putt course (when asked about putt putt later that day, all he talked about were the ducks he had seen)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zX6mrZ_4VPs/TemVZQYYY-I/AAAAAAAAE4U/ipfINz_Qa7E/s1600/d%2Bis%2Bfor%2Bducks%252C%2Bthe%2Bbest%2Bpart%2Bof%2Bputt%2Bputt.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614182671620531170" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zX6mrZ_4VPs/TemVZQYYY-I/AAAAAAAAE4U/ipfINz_Qa7E/s320/d%2Bis%2Bfor%2Bducks%252C%2Bthe%2Bbest%2Bpart%2Bof%2Bputt%2Bputt.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;E is for expert golfers. The boys loved playing golf and Z actually got pretty good at putting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kW_WUFgh208/TemVY4-0otI/AAAAAAAAE4M/X1DV5EQM8Lo/s1600/e%2Bis%2Bfor%2Bexpert%2Bgolfers.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614182665339314898" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kW_WUFgh208/TemVY4-0otI/AAAAAAAAE4M/X1DV5EQM8Lo/s320/e%2Bis%2Bfor%2Bexpert%2Bgolfers.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;F is for fishy. Zeke and Ben greeted and wanted to pet each fish or shark that Uncle Matt caught&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3rkgvXWNoy4/TemVYb0Z-VI/AAAAAAAAE4E/ZiPxB4KRDk4/s1600/f%2Bis%2Bfor%2Bfishy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614182657510996306" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3rkgvXWNoy4/TemVYb0Z-VI/AAAAAAAAE4E/ZiPxB4KRDk4/s320/f%2Bis%2Bfor%2Bfishy.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;F is also for FORT. We had one bedroom we didn't have to use in the house, so this became the perfect room to make a fort for the boys. We stretched a blanket across the twin beds and the boys made EVERYONE hang out with them and their cars of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FvhGpFptTxU/TemVYExVYII/AAAAAAAAE38/kEgpU5Gl5sc/s1600/f%2Bis%2Balso%2Bfor%2Bfort.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614182651324096642" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FvhGpFptTxU/TemVYExVYII/AAAAAAAAE38/kEgpU5Gl5sc/s320/f%2Bis%2Balso%2Bfor%2Bfort.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G is for guarding in reverse. Bampa had to scoot around the edge to be sure that Ben didn't take a dive into the pool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gZyE3NnWtxY/TemTrsWgj9I/AAAAAAAAE30/UhYfNwGUA6o/s1600/g%2Bis%2Bfor%2Bguarding%2Bin%2Breverse.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614180789343260626" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gZyE3NnWtxY/TemTrsWgj9I/AAAAAAAAE30/UhYfNwGUA6o/s320/g%2Bis%2Bfor%2Bguarding%2Bin%2Breverse.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;H is for holes in the sand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CT2wlBThBWk/TemTrXGztzI/AAAAAAAAE3s/0oHAzS5HvzM/s1600/h%2Bis%2Bfor%2Bholes%2Bin%2Bthe%2Bsand.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614180783640262450" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CT2wlBThBWk/TemTrXGztzI/AAAAAAAAE3s/0oHAzS5HvzM/s320/h%2Bis%2Bfor%2Bholes%2Bin%2Bthe%2Bsand.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I is for I-DO-IT-ALL-BY-MYSELF, Zeke's proclaim all week long.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GjmmefJHVVc/TemTrLST8AI/AAAAAAAAE3k/RldTCPH06fQ/s1600/i%2Bis%2Bfor%2Bi%2Bdo%2Bit%2Bmyself.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 229px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614180780467286018" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GjmmefJHVVc/TemTrLST8AI/AAAAAAAAE3k/RldTCPH06fQ/s320/i%2Bis%2Bfor%2Bi%2Bdo%2Bit%2Bmyself.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I is also for I-DO-IT! Ben's proclaim allweeklong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rThlNbOeDFM/TemTquUiIOI/AAAAAAAAE3c/jIzKKt2yy9k/s1600/i%2Bis%2Bfor%2B....JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614180772691976418" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rThlNbOeDFM/TemTquUiIOI/AAAAAAAAE3c/jIzKKt2yy9k/s320/i%2Bis%2Bfor%2B....JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J is for Just the guys&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2Dvc-RzdzBI/TemTqTWvWII/AAAAAAAAE3U/G7C1ltoXm0c/s1600/j%2Bis%2Bfor%2Bjust%2Bthe%2Bguys.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614180765453473922" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2Dvc-RzdzBI/TemTqTWvWII/AAAAAAAAE3U/G7C1ltoXm0c/s320/j%2Bis%2Bfor%2Bjust%2Bthe%2Bguys.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K is for kicking-it-in-my-hole&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Jz63ZS_Jutw/TemR31Y-5zI/AAAAAAAAE3M/pwQudVGBSI8/s1600/k%2Bis%2Bfor%2Bkicking%2Bit%2Bin%2Bmy%2Bhole.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614178798904731442" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Jz63ZS_Jutw/TemR31Y-5zI/AAAAAAAAE3M/pwQudVGBSI8/s320/k%2Bis%2Bfor%2Bkicking%2Bit%2Bin%2Bmy%2Bhole.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L is for LET-ME-IN!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sEb3QLm35n8/TemR3ZlQx-I/AAAAAAAAE3E/4XeLTU0svVE/s1600/l%2Bis%2Bfor%2BLET.ME.IN%2521.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614178791440041954" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sEb3QLm35n8/TemR3ZlQx-I/AAAAAAAAE3E/4XeLTU0svVE/s320/l%2Bis%2Bfor%2BLET.ME.IN%2521.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M is for my firstborns love/hate relationship with the water. At the start of the week Zeke did not care for the ocean...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Nt_wIrvOPYU/TemR22vExYI/AAAAAAAAE28/eIbS0wK2ufs/s1600/m%2Bis%2Bfor%2Bmy%2Bfirst%2Bborn%2527s%2Blove%2Bhate%2Brelationship%2Bwith%2Bthe%2Bocean.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT
