<?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-3785500332809880993</id><updated>2012-02-17T14:06:56.158-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bubbly Faces</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>5th Place Decor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302904293863543633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TM8lZdo9cxI/AAAAAAAABY8/p0emDy_85To/S220/october+010.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>131</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3785500332809880993.post-4042977501862080104</id><published>2012-02-02T12:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-02T12:23:18.816-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Is it too late for a Christmas Post?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FdmNF5C5Ypo/Tyru3eWbeAI/AAAAAAAABpE/qS1ClJkthPk/s1600/395295_2839257733472_1020146857_4736031_1403673496_n%5B1%5D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" sda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FdmNF5C5Ypo/Tyru3eWbeAI/AAAAAAAABpE/qS1ClJkthPk/s400/395295_2839257733472_1020146857_4736031_1403673496_n%5B1%5D.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;So Im totally lame and haven't even blogged about Christmas. I know! Christmas was fabulous. We spent it with my ENTIRE family in Cali. I miss Cali so much! Everytime we go to visit I'm ready to move. SERIOUSLY, what are we doing in the desert! Well that's beside the point. But we did have a blast while we were there. We playing outside almost the entire time, ate out, ate some more, took family pictures, watch movies, took trips to the park, shopped, ate some more, and just enjoyed everyones company. I love my sweet family and are so grateful I can call them mine. The kiddos got extra spoiled this year! Of course every year we say we are going to scale back, and every year we tend to over do it (including grandparents) Ok now I don't feel so bad that I haven't blogged about Christmas. Glad it came, and glad it went. Also grateful for the spirit that we always feel around this season. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3785500332809880993-4042977501862080104?l=tiffsethtess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/feeds/4042977501862080104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3785500332809880993&amp;postID=4042977501862080104' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/4042977501862080104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/4042977501862080104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/2012/02/is-it-too-late-for-christmas-post.html' title='Is it too late for a Christmas Post?'/><author><name>5th Place Decor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302904293863543633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TM8lZdo9cxI/AAAAAAAABY8/p0emDy_85To/S220/october+010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FdmNF5C5Ypo/Tyru3eWbeAI/AAAAAAAABpE/qS1ClJkthPk/s72-c/395295_2839257733472_1020146857_4736031_1403673496_n%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3785500332809880993.post-7977111560990153978</id><published>2012-01-04T11:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-04T11:53:57.518-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Scotty...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wFygFDWcK1w/TwSpMbWEBHI/AAAAAAAABok/Skd1qJbzNxY/s1600/christmas+2011+001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wFygFDWcK1w/TwSpMbWEBHI/AAAAAAAABok/Skd1qJbzNxY/s400/christmas+2011+001.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;-&lt;strong&gt;PLEASE&lt;/strong&gt;, EAT SOMETHING!!... other then tomatoes or chips&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-PLEASE,&lt;/strong&gt; SLEEP&amp;nbsp;a full two hours withoug screaming your cute little blonde&amp;nbsp;HEAD OFF!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PLEASE&lt;/strong&gt;, Let me take a shower/or go to the bathroom(that would be very nice)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PLEASE&lt;/strong&gt;, let me put you into your carseat/highchair without me having to do a Kung Fu move on you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PLEASE, &lt;/strong&gt;Don't get into the cleaning cabnit and suck on the windex&amp;nbsp;/bite the soap bars/ bite the tips of all the markers/ or suck on the dirty Q-tips in the trash.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PLEASE, STOP &lt;/strong&gt;thrashing and arching you back so hard that you hit my colar bone &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;every single time&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PLEASE, &lt;/strong&gt;Let me change your %&amp;amp;*(# diaper without the world coming to an end&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PLEASE, &lt;/strong&gt;Let me love you, and get a little snuggle in once in awhile&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PLEASE&lt;/strong&gt;, Don't change anything about you, I love you just the way you are.......I'm just a little worn out!&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;Love, Your Mom (that will love you forever NO MATTER WHAT)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3785500332809880993-7977111560990153978?l=tiffsethtess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/feeds/7977111560990153978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3785500332809880993&amp;postID=7977111560990153978' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/7977111560990153978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/7977111560990153978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/2012/01/dear-scotty.html' title='Dear Scotty...'/><author><name>5th Place Decor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302904293863543633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TM8lZdo9cxI/AAAAAAAABY8/p0emDy_85To/S220/october+010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wFygFDWcK1w/TwSpMbWEBHI/AAAAAAAABok/Skd1qJbzNxY/s72-c/christmas+2011+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3785500332809880993.post-4760966936363133099</id><published>2011-12-17T08:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T16:57:57.603-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 10 Years Baby!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mXRZRMsjS54/TutmqcpSdsI/AAAAAAAABoY/SQLpjBsp7I8/s1600/Herron11SISbw_44.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" oda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mXRZRMsjS54/TutmqcpSdsI/AAAAAAAABoY/SQLpjBsp7I8/s400/Herron11SISbw_44.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Back on November 20th&amp;nbsp;Spencer and I&amp;nbsp;celebrated&amp;nbsp;our 10 year anniversay.We celebrated with a night away together. We enjoyed a kiddos free night&amp;nbsp;of eating, going to the movies, shopping and well you know...having fun. Our Ten years have been&amp;nbsp;amazing, adventurous, wonderful, beautiful,&amp;nbsp;FUN, and we have overcome and conquired many trials together.&amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;can honestly say our marriage&amp;nbsp;is much stronger&amp;nbsp;because we have worked together and came out on the othter side of things. &amp;nbsp;Spence is truly my best friend and I would be lost without him. I'm more in love with him today than I have ever been before. He does so much for me and our little family. He is an&amp;nbsp;amazing father and companion. Thanks for 10 years Baby... Can't believe it went by so fast (sometimes);)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3785500332809880993-4760966936363133099?l=tiffsethtess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/feeds/4760966936363133099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3785500332809880993&amp;postID=4760966936363133099' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/4760966936363133099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/4760966936363133099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/2011/12/happy-10-years-baby.html' title='Happy 10 Years Baby!'/><author><name>5th Place Decor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302904293863543633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TM8lZdo9cxI/AAAAAAAABY8/p0emDy_85To/S220/october+010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mXRZRMsjS54/TutmqcpSdsI/AAAAAAAABoY/SQLpjBsp7I8/s72-c/Herron11SISbw_44.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3785500332809880993.post-6636803429197455189</id><published>2011-12-14T12:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-14T12:54:40.486-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's feeling like Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vZs2bWFcg7Q/TukAvpMCRJI/AAAAAAAABnw/j4EwRSI6OlE/s1600/christmas+2011+004.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" oda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vZs2bWFcg7Q/TukAvpMCRJI/AAAAAAAABnw/j4EwRSI6OlE/s320/christmas+2011+004.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;My goal this Holiday Season was to relax and enjoy some time with the kiddos. I'm doing pretty good, if I do say so myself. For FHE this past Monday we had some extra fun with some cousins and Holiday crafts. We first read the story of the birth of Christ (which who knows if anyone got ANYTHING out of it) A mom can only dream right? Then we made reindeer cookies and homemade snow globes. We had a great night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-t2PMhX980wo/TukBkMKQRfI/AAAAAAAABn4/3RULJVhVBwg/s1600/christmas+2011+006.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" oda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-t2PMhX980wo/TukBkMKQRfI/AAAAAAAABn4/3RULJVhVBwg/s320/christmas+2011+006.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Kiddos showing off their snow globes&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/-vGuWGpfu5z0/TukKbl4WDnI/AAAAAAAABoQ/rmYei-CJGJ0/s1600/christmas+2011+007.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" oda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vGuWGpfu5z0/TukKbl4WDnI/AAAAAAAABoQ/rmYei-CJGJ0/s320/christmas+2011+007.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Seth with his two favorite globes. We just gathered jars around the house and put little toys, and&amp;nbsp;glider for the snow,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;They turned out super cute and I think we might just have to make then every year.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3785500332809880993-6636803429197455189?l=tiffsethtess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/feeds/6636803429197455189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3785500332809880993&amp;postID=6636803429197455189' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/6636803429197455189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/6636803429197455189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/2011/12/its-feeling-like-christmas.html' title='It&apos;s feeling like Christmas'/><author><name>5th Place Decor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302904293863543633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TM8lZdo9cxI/AAAAAAAABY8/p0emDy_85To/S220/october+010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vZs2bWFcg7Q/TukAvpMCRJI/AAAAAAAABnw/j4EwRSI6OlE/s72-c/christmas+2011+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3785500332809880993.post-5920388427750652592</id><published>2011-11-28T21:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T21:02:18.652-08:00</updated><title type='text'>So much to be Thankful for</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-frEIDlnYVvc/TtRflz-nYpI/AAAAAAAABmY/j8Z-fzHFiaU/s1600/november+017.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-frEIDlnYVvc/TtRflz-nYpI/AAAAAAAABmY/j8Z-fzHFiaU/s400/november+017.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My favorite Girl and I making green beans for Thanksgiving (I think she ate half of them;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;I was really lame this year&amp;nbsp;and didn't take many pictures at Thanksgiving but I did get a couple of my cute family. Tonight my heart feels full. I am so Thankful for all that I&amp;nbsp;have in my life. I tend to be a glass half empty kinda of girl, but am really trying to find the Joy in all that I have. Sometimes I get so caught up in my day to day grind, that I don't stop and look at all the wonderful blessings around me. I'm grateful for&amp;nbsp;my family, I love them&amp;nbsp;SO much it hurts at times.&amp;nbsp;I am grateful for the &lt;a href="http://www.lds.org/"&gt;Gospel&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;in our lives. Without it, we would be lost and broken. I'm grateful for the hardships that I have had. I know that they have made me the person I am today, and without them I would not be&amp;nbsp;as strong. I'm grateful for our new beautiful home. Everyday I drive up to it, I&amp;nbsp;love it a little more.&amp;nbsp;I'm grateful for our jobs. I know at times it's not ideal, but&amp;nbsp;we can provide for our family. I'm grateful for my hard working, very smart, adorable, best Daddy, and amazing husband. Without him I would be lost. He does more then I can even say.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;So this Season my goal is not to be overwhelmed with all the hustle of the Holidays. I going to enjoy and look at my glass half full. Because... I have been given so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q-ZGvF9OEUs/TtRgSjJ0sYI/AAAAAAAABmg/M4aEUtDvXM8/s1600/november+020.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q-ZGvF9OEUs/TtRgSjJ0sYI/AAAAAAAABmg/M4aEUtDvXM8/s400/november+020.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;The day after Thanksgiving my kiddos begged to set up Christmas. So we did!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5HkLImEBqpk/TtRgv2O4lCI/AAAAAAAABmo/XeeFkI0XnLo/s1600/halloween+2001+006.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5HkLImEBqpk/TtRgv2O4lCI/AAAAAAAABmo/XeeFkI0XnLo/s400/halloween+2001+006.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Scotty being cute like always&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u5qGnos0JKM/TtRg5JK0w8I/AAAAAAAABmw/8D-FapuuIQg/s1600/IMG_1736.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u5qGnos0JKM/TtRg5JK0w8I/AAAAAAAABmw/8D-FapuuIQg/s400/IMG_1736.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My Hot Stuff. I love him so! PS... we just celebrated our Ten Year Anniversary. Can't believe how old I feel. That will be a different post&amp;nbsp;at a different time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3785500332809880993-5920388427750652592?l=tiffsethtess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/feeds/5920388427750652592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3785500332809880993&amp;postID=5920388427750652592' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/5920388427750652592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/5920388427750652592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/2011/11/so-much-to-be-thankful-for.html' title='So much to be Thankful for'/><author><name>5th Place Decor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302904293863543633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TM8lZdo9cxI/AAAAAAAABY8/p0emDy_85To/S220/october+010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-frEIDlnYVvc/TtRflz-nYpI/AAAAAAAABmY/j8Z-fzHFiaU/s72-c/november+017.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3785500332809880993.post-2187295824513836752</id><published>2011-11-03T13:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-03T13:00:48.533-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Backyard Boutique</title><content type='html'>&lt;div 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;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;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;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;img border="0" height="640" ida="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kodSPXewLHI/TrK8merbqsI/AAAAAAAABlw/JkTkxHFRK3s/s640/boutiqueflyer4x6%255B1%255D.JPG" width="425" /&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;I super excited about this Boutique that I am participating in. I am doing Furniture Make-overs&amp;nbsp;, Fun re-vamped Lamp shapes and Chalk Board as well. I wanted to up load more pictures but my computer is being stupid slow.So here is just a little appeteazer of what I have been up to. Hope to see you there!&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F1IiBPT0FA8/TrK9UmjQ7-I/AAAAAAAABl4/etzzLjd_YPE/s1600/couch+001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" ida="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F1IiBPT0FA8/TrK9UmjQ7-I/AAAAAAAABl4/etzzLjd_YPE/s320/couch+001.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--IZCJTypgQo/TrLqTuhOyaI/AAAAAAAABmI/rTD94DoTWak/s1600/couch+008.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/--IZCJTypgQo/TrLqTuhOyaI/AAAAAAAABmI/rTD94DoTWak/s320/couch+008.jpg" width="213" /&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/3785500332809880993-2187295824513836752?l=tiffsethtess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/feeds/2187295824513836752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3785500332809880993&amp;postID=2187295824513836752' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/2187295824513836752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/2187295824513836752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/2011/11/backyard-boutique.html' title='Backyard Boutique'/><author><name>5th Place Decor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302904293863543633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TM8lZdo9cxI/AAAAAAAABY8/p0emDy_85To/S220/october+010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kodSPXewLHI/TrK8merbqsI/AAAAAAAABlw/JkTkxHFRK3s/s72-c/boutiqueflyer4x6%255B1%255D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3785500332809880993.post-4581452912358240840</id><published>2011-10-20T23:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-20T23:35:18.964-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We are ready for Halloween!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-K_DvmB79Yj8/TqEMEkPrkTI/AAAAAAAABjk/H4ROdK9JemM/s1600/WrightHall11_05.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" rda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-K_DvmB79Yj8/TqEMEkPrkTI/AAAAAAAABjk/H4ROdK9JemM/s400/WrightHall11_05.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;I love Halloween! So do my kiddos! Tessa asked me to decorate our house about mid September... So I did. This year we got our costumes early so we could go to the fabulous Trick or Treat Party at Disneyland during fall break (Disneyland Blog soon to come) Then I heard our friend &lt;a href="http://sunshineandshadephotography.blogspot.com/"&gt;Ashley&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;was doing her annual Halloween photo shoot. I jumped on the opportunity. I don't know about you other Mom's out there, but I NEVER get good pictures of our kiddos on Halloween.. Too much candy, and too much fun to slow down for good photos.&amp;nbsp;I just love how the&amp;nbsp;pictures&amp;nbsp;turned out.&amp;nbsp;Seth wanted to be a ninja (not Mom and Dad's first pick, we wanted to see his cute face), Tessa Snow White (Thanks to a wonderful Aunt with great hand me down), and Scotty is Charlie Brown ( I thought it would be very comfy for this this man, plus we tend to call him Charlie Brown once in awhile).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YbIs_p8tP7Y/TqEMbX0JqVI/AAAAAAAABjs/x_Zrn9FiAds/s1600/WrightHall11_07.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" rda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YbIs_p8tP7Y/TqEMbX0JqVI/AAAAAAAABjs/x_Zrn9FiAds/s400/WrightHall11_07.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Scotty turned on the charm as soon as Ashley brought out the camera. He is such a show off.. I LOVE IT! He really is turning into quite the little entertainer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ct-yAjoY0H4/TqEMxsBWygI/AAAAAAAABj0/bqadTjnA-3o/s1600/WrightHall11_11.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" rda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ct-yAjoY0H4/TqEMxsBWygI/AAAAAAAABj0/bqadTjnA-3o/s400/WrightHall11_11.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Gorgeous Tessa. She loves her Princess's and loves to dress up. She was pretty excited when I told her I was going to let her wear make-up. She didn't hesitate! Love this girl to pieces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZPCD-WTjiBI/TqEND--tdPI/AAAAAAAABj8/x_R4HlVWVUI/s1600/WrightHall11_27.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" rda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZPCD-WTjiBI/TqEND--tdPI/AAAAAAAABj8/x_R4HlVWVUI/s400/WrightHall11_27.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;So Seth would not smile at all for the camera. Plus he kind of had a hard morning because Mom was asking him to do chores. How dare I!! He was in his serious Ninja mode and would not crack. I can't believe how big my favorite brown haired boy is. (That's what I call him) My heart aches when I think about him&amp;nbsp;growing &amp;nbsp;up. He is such a good boy and we are so proud of the little man he is becoming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-i1sGHRdg1KI/TqENYtfyGnI/AAAAAAAABkE/2sOc9MghgJU/s1600/WrightHall11_26.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" rda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-i1sGHRdg1KI/TqENYtfyGnI/AAAAAAAABkE/2sOc9MghgJU/s400/WrightHall11_26.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;There is that handsome smile. These boys have a very special bond and Scotty knows how to melt Seth's heart. Happy Halloween!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3785500332809880993-4581452912358240840?l=tiffsethtess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/feeds/4581452912358240840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3785500332809880993&amp;postID=4581452912358240840' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/4581452912358240840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/4581452912358240840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/2011/10/we-are-ready-for-halloween.html' title='We are ready for Halloween!'/><author><name>5th Place Decor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302904293863543633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TM8lZdo9cxI/AAAAAAAABY8/p0emDy_85To/S220/october+010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-K_DvmB79Yj8/TqEMEkPrkTI/AAAAAAAABjk/H4ROdK9JemM/s72-c/WrightHall11_05.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3785500332809880993.post-3372998040504067824</id><published>2011-08-31T09:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-31T09:23:52.726-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Heaven Help ME!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PwFYZPEddTk/Tl2npdiDibI/AAAAAAAABjQ/jKEdcNyH-NA/s1600/IMG_3292.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PwFYZPEddTk/Tl2npdiDibI/AAAAAAAABjQ/jKEdcNyH-NA/s640/IMG_3292.JPG" width="426" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Lately I feel like I have been running around with my head cut off... Guess who is to blame?!!! This little boy has giving us a run for our money. He is into EVERYTHING and climbs on ANYTHING! Yesterday instead of getting SO frustrated I decided to document his activities so everyone would just get a glimpse in my day to day life. The toilet is Scotty's favorite toy. He often plays and dips his cookies in the water for some extra protein in his diet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fAIDku2Iy-w/Tl2oVYzyLsI/AAAAAAAABjU/UlHKUqvgysw/s1600/IMG_3293.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fAIDku2Iy-w/Tl2oVYzyLsI/AAAAAAAABjU/UlHKUqvgysw/s640/IMG_3293.JPG" width="426" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He loves to push his high chair down and luckily has not&amp;nbsp;YET&amp;nbsp;been&amp;nbsp;kicked in the face by the legs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZrZRb2DWkxg/Tl2o50mICxI/AAAAAAAABjY/3zGEQ6icK5Q/s1600/IMG_3298.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZrZRb2DWkxg/Tl2o50mICxI/AAAAAAAABjY/3zGEQ6icK5Q/s640/IMG_3298.JPG" width="426" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;His latest experiment... He love to&amp;nbsp;climb on the table and computer table. How we have not YET been to the emergency room with this child is a freaking MIRACLE!And since he&amp;nbsp;loves the computer desk just as much, don't even ask me how well are computer is working at this time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CO9YYwoM5z8/Tl2plagII4I/AAAAAAAABjc/RxxIAloZBMY/s1600/IMG_3307.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CO9YYwoM5z8/Tl2plagII4I/AAAAAAAABjc/RxxIAloZBMY/s640/IMG_3307.JPG" width="426" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This one is kinda cute.. He has now learned how to take off his diaper. I can't wait for the day when he takes off his diaper to find some squishy, brown,&amp;nbsp;fun playdough to play with:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qhyFqY9qHfo/Tl2qXuSVfMI/AAAAAAAABjg/QEjrsJUsfMI/s1600/IMG_3312.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qhyFqY9qHfo/Tl2qXuSVfMI/AAAAAAAABjg/QEjrsJUsfMI/s640/IMG_3312.JPG" width="426" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;No, that is not water from the pool. He did his business and just kept on walking right on through it. He is so lucky that we love him so much. He is quite hilarious and is full of light and personality. Plus his is so DANG CUTE!!! I can hardly stand it!! Love you Scotty, but at times you can really be a&amp;nbsp;little #$%@! &lt;br /&gt;Love, Your Exhausted Mother&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3785500332809880993-3372998040504067824?l=tiffsethtess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/feeds/3372998040504067824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3785500332809880993&amp;postID=3372998040504067824' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/3372998040504067824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/3372998040504067824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/2011/08/heaven-help-me.html' title='Heaven Help ME!!!'/><author><name>5th Place Decor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302904293863543633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TM8lZdo9cxI/AAAAAAAABY8/p0emDy_85To/S220/october+010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PwFYZPEddTk/Tl2npdiDibI/AAAAAAAABjQ/jKEdcNyH-NA/s72-c/IMG_3292.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3785500332809880993.post-59604004368784707</id><published>2011-08-11T15:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-12T21:38:10.807-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First Day of School</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3qhGEASqA0M/TkRN4B_-XnI/AAAAAAAABjA/yg0YhmgeUHI/s1600/IMG_3253.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" naa="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3qhGEASqA0M/TkRN4B_-XnI/AAAAAAAABjA/yg0YhmgeUHI/s640/IMG_3253.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Seriously could this kid get any more handsome?!!!! Seth had a new adventure to face this school year. He started at a new school, and&amp;nbsp;2nd grade. I was so&amp;nbsp;nervous for him but he seemed to be&amp;nbsp;"pretty " confident and just a&amp;nbsp;little nervous. I was so proud of him for having the courage to do this.&amp;nbsp;We moved into a different house which&amp;nbsp;meant a different school for him. His old school&amp;nbsp;really was not much farther, but we left it up to Seth to make a big boy decision.&amp;nbsp;The new school&amp;nbsp;is in walking distances&amp;nbsp; (which he&amp;nbsp;is very excited to soon ride his bike), and he has a lot of new friends and cousins that attend this school as well. He&amp;nbsp;chose the new school.&amp;nbsp;We are so proud of him and his ability to&amp;nbsp;make new friends and try new things.&amp;nbsp;He&amp;nbsp;had a great day&amp;nbsp;filled with lots of fun new things and adventures. When he got home I couldn't wait to hear about his day. I was sick "literally" all day worried about every little detail of his day! When he walked in Seth said " E...... is the best school in the world"! Why do I even worry about this boy... He has it all figured out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XAyNC453gYg/TkROi_vDYVI/AAAAAAAABjE/E3hcCvVy1nk/s1600/IMG_3256.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" naa="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XAyNC453gYg/TkROi_vDYVI/AAAAAAAABjE/E3hcCvVy1nk/s640/IMG_3256.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Walking to School with Dad... I only cried&amp;nbsp;a little...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BZX_fvUhOeU/TkRPPTBAFLI/AAAAAAAABjI/ipFzWiwMiDo/s1600/IMG_3261.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" naa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BZX_fvUhOeU/TkRPPTBAFLI/AAAAAAAABjI/ipFzWiwMiDo/s640/IMG_3261.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;I love this girl to pieces and she is such a ray of sunshine in our lives. She does tend to smile kinda funny when asked to do on cue:) Tess is attending a Pre K program through our school district. She got to attend this same preschool one day a week last year, so she knew exactly what to do this year. We love her teacher and&amp;nbsp;she is&amp;nbsp;always there to greet Tess with a big hug every morning. She will be going&amp;nbsp; 4 days a week for three entire hours!! Can you say FREEDOM!! Today was her first day and I didn't worry about her for a second. I did miss her and her crazy imagination around the house. When I went to pick her up her teacher informed me that she had a fabulous day with new friends and got along great with all of them. She also told me that she sang "Baby" by Justin Bieber for her, and also informed her that Justin is her husband and they are going to have a lot of babies. Heaven Help Me!! This girl is amazing....&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3wBr0UOIHqA/TkRP7yt5EjI/AAAAAAAABjM/hAAlriMq0us/s1600/IMG_3265.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" naa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3wBr0UOIHqA/TkRP7yt5EjI/AAAAAAAABjM/hAAlriMq0us/s640/IMG_3265.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Result of an early, fun filled day of school. Those lips are going to be an issue with the boys, which in return will be an issue with her Dad. Love you BEAR!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3785500332809880993-59604004368784707?l=tiffsethtess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/feeds/59604004368784707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3785500332809880993&amp;postID=59604004368784707' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/59604004368784707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/59604004368784707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/2011/08/first-day-of-school.html' title='First Day of School'/><author><name>5th Place Decor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302904293863543633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TM8lZdo9cxI/AAAAAAAABY8/p0emDy_85To/S220/october+010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3qhGEASqA0M/TkRN4B_-XnI/AAAAAAAABjA/yg0YhmgeUHI/s72-c/IMG_3253.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3785500332809880993.post-270381958283868283</id><published>2011-07-25T16:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T21:18:55.157-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Lovin (picture blog)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3f-PpjCXugg/Ti3nGCyuYPI/AAAAAAAABh0/oYqyjQc_x9k/s1600/IMG_2601.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3f-PpjCXugg/Ti3nGCyuYPI/AAAAAAAABh0/oYqyjQc_x9k/s320/IMG_2601.JPG" t$="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;We have had a FABULOUS summer and are sad to get back to our normal schedule soon (Mom is kinda ready though) Our&amp;nbsp;new toy this summer donated to us by our besties the &lt;a href="http://www.twoagainstone.blogspot.com/"&gt;Walkers&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pysqkJoUsYc/Ti3nRTI0YDI/AAAAAAAABh4/x-KHzwdW3tU/s1600/IMG_3069.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pysqkJoUsYc/Ti3nRTI0YDI/AAAAAAAABh4/x-KHzwdW3tU/s320/IMG_3069.JPG" t$="true" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Tessa was in Miss. Jennee's Workshop.&amp;nbsp;She sang and danced her heart out for two weeks. She had a blast and looked so dang cute in her performance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dh_JEbucrA0/Ti3nYndaGnI/AAAAAAAABh8/63X-bc8HtJU/s1600/IMG_3075.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dh_JEbucrA0/Ti3nYndaGnI/AAAAAAAABh8/63X-bc8HtJU/s320/IMG_3075.JPG" t$="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Miss. Jennee, Tommy (cousin) and Tess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dtx8GGD-sxg/Ti3nlt5Z4lI/AAAAAAAABiA/nDyiZJvsp0E/s1600/IMG_2618.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dtx8GGD-sxg/Ti3nlt5Z4lI/AAAAAAAABiA/nDyiZJvsp0E/s320/IMG_2618.JPG" t$="true" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Camping indoors... Best camping trip I have ever had!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c1Vu8-2ZpFU/Ti3nvcgqwYI/AAAAAAAABiE/CdHK8WEuKVw/s1600/IMG_3099.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c1Vu8-2ZpFU/Ti3nvcgqwYI/AAAAAAAABiE/CdHK8WEuKVw/s320/IMG_3099.JPG" t$="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Lemonade stand with Cousins at Ya- Ya's yard sale. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tm-ZrDFuUj8/Ti3ohxwaJAI/AAAAAAAABiI/Cvfi_xAYurs/s1600/IMG_3142.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tm-ZrDFuUj8/Ti3ohxwaJAI/AAAAAAAABiI/Cvfi_xAYurs/s320/IMG_3142.JPG" t$="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I took a impromptu trip for Three weeks to Cali to visit my parents and a long time friend. Lindy was so nice to put up with me and my three kiddos for four days. We had a blast swimming, eating way too much, staying up late to talk, redecorating her front room, playing, and playing some more. We have come to find out that since we&amp;nbsp; have 6 kiddos between the two of us , that are visits revolve around the kiddos and not us anymore. We still had a blast and I just love how much are kiddos love each other. Thanks Lindy, oh and Mike:) Sure love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1z55bXRyiQM/Ti3pNIz9lbI/AAAAAAAABiM/6WzA-BCV-IU/s1600/IMG_3137.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1z55bXRyiQM/Ti3pNIz9lbI/AAAAAAAABiM/6WzA-BCV-IU/s320/IMG_3137.JPG" t$="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The 6 kiddos- can you imagine the amount of food and trash we went through in 4 days!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7VVMZG8ak48/Ti3p2Trzl2I/AAAAAAAABiQ/XOtJ5hF87S8/s1600/IMG_3167.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7VVMZG8ak48/Ti3p2Trzl2I/AAAAAAAABiQ/XOtJ5hF87S8/s320/IMG_3167.JPG" t$="true" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Swimming at Grandparents house. Tessa and Paxton&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-draF9dAO0Ek/Ti3qhrTxpcI/AAAAAAAABiU/rA9LxbY9BVw/s1600/IMG_3168.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-draF9dAO0Ek/Ti3qhrTxpcI/AAAAAAAABiU/rA9LxbY9BVw/s320/IMG_3168.JPG" t$="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Lyric and Seth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UV2ti666J6g/Ti3tKr5KDsI/AAAAAAAABiY/waIrFG8qOVo/s1600/IMG_3177.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UV2ti666J6g/Ti3tKr5KDsI/AAAAAAAABiY/waIrFG8qOVo/s320/IMG_3177.JPG" t$="true" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And Adorable Kylee... Lindy's kiddos are gorgeous! I kinda wanted to steal this little one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gfhIeccfoJ4/Ti3txFO2rAI/AAAAAAAABic/K5EMViZJvYI/s1600/IMG_3194.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gfhIeccfoJ4/Ti3txFO2rAI/AAAAAAAABic/K5EMViZJvYI/s320/IMG_3194.JPG" t$="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We also spent the 4th of July with them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CaPS7NpCGUw/Ti3uYzr_AbI/AAAAAAAABig/v97vnRjE8rY/s1600/IMG_3215.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CaPS7NpCGUw/Ti3uYzr_AbI/AAAAAAAABig/v97vnRjE8rY/s320/IMG_3215.JPG" t$="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Then Spencer met up with me&amp;nbsp;at my parents and they&amp;nbsp;were kind enough to watch the kiddos while we went on a cruise with &lt;a href="http://www.thewrighthouse.com/"&gt;The Wright House&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; clan. We had a blast and a much needed brake.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JAaz8bLlwbY/Ti3uZmL7xCI/AAAAAAAABik/0QXQTkiKqGY/s1600/crazyscotty.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="133" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JAaz8bLlwbY/Ti3uZmL7xCI/AAAAAAAABik/0QXQTkiKqGY/s200/crazyscotty.jpg" t$="true" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;When we got back from our cruise, not to our surprise Apple Jul and Popeye spoiled our kiddos like crazy. They had so much fun and we didn't worry a single bit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lLNqkP2K4fY/Ti3uZ1gF8gI/AAAAAAAABio/eSYW5IyUl5w/s1600/scottyocean.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="133" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lLNqkP2K4fY/Ti3uZ1gF8gI/AAAAAAAABio/eSYW5IyUl5w/s200/scottyocean.jpg" t$="true" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Scotty loved the ocean and beach. Popeye and Scotty checkin out the water&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Wo774-NmZxg/Ti3uabWZQ8I/AAAAAAAABis/b5lquQSYC5c/s1600/sethwetsuit.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Wo774-NmZxg/Ti3uabWZQ8I/AAAAAAAABis/b5lquQSYC5c/s1600/sethwetsuit.jpg" t$="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Sorry the pictures are so little... Seth got a new wet suit and&amp;nbsp;lost all fear&amp;nbsp;of the ocean because of it. He&amp;nbsp;loved the water and boogy boarding&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-veC3xJ9r52o/Ti3ua-QRNpI/AAAAAAAABiw/zu2aoo4Hm1E/s1600/tess.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-veC3xJ9r52o/Ti3ua-QRNpI/AAAAAAAABiw/zu2aoo4Hm1E/s1600/tess.jpg" t$="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Tess being cute!! She still had a little fear with the ocean... which was fine by me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Tr0varmfQHg/Ti3ubBtvn8I/AAAAAAAABi0/Q5RVbaUmd2c/s1600/zoo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Tr0varmfQHg/Ti3ubBtvn8I/AAAAAAAABi0/Q5RVbaUmd2c/s1600/zoo.jpg" t$="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Seth, Scotty and Tess got to go to the Santa Barbara Zoo and they even got to feed a Giraffe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T6mK8Vsk2d8/Ti3ukUGKyHI/AAAAAAAABi4/KM3vqF5SQ24/s1600/scottywalk.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T6mK8Vsk2d8/Ti3ukUGKyHI/AAAAAAAABi4/KM3vqF5SQ24/s1600/scottywalk.jpg" t$="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;P.S Scotty is officially walking!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3785500332809880993-270381958283868283?l=tiffsethtess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/feeds/270381958283868283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3785500332809880993&amp;postID=270381958283868283' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/270381958283868283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/270381958283868283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/2011/07/summer-lovin-picture-blog.html' title='Summer Lovin (picture blog)'/><author><name>5th Place Decor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302904293863543633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TM8lZdo9cxI/AAAAAAAABY8/p0emDy_85To/S220/october+010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3f-PpjCXugg/Ti3nGCyuYPI/AAAAAAAABh0/oYqyjQc_x9k/s72-c/IMG_2601.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3785500332809880993.post-8003077301268517713</id><published>2011-06-16T12:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T12:52:43.069-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Drop in Babysitting</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace; font-size: x-large;"&gt;Drop in Babysitting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;﻿&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Courier New; font-size: x-large;"&gt;Time-12:00 to 4:00pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Courier New; font-size: x-large;"&gt;Place-My House&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(if you need my address leave me a comment or email)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Courier New; font-size: x-large;"&gt;When-Every Tuesday and Thursday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Courier New; font-size: x-large;"&gt;Cost-Just 3$ per kiddo per hour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Courier New;"&gt;(Please no children under the age of one)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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/3785500332809880993-8003077301268517713?l=tiffsethtess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/feeds/8003077301268517713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3785500332809880993&amp;postID=8003077301268517713' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/8003077301268517713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/8003077301268517713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/2011/06/drop-in-babysitting.html' title='Drop in Babysitting'/><author><name>5th Place Decor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302904293863543633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TM8lZdo9cxI/AAAAAAAABY8/p0emDy_85To/S220/october+010.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3785500332809880993.post-8498762329563980552</id><published>2011-06-14T14:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-14T14:16:06.993-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Scotty too- Hottie is 1! (on June 4th)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u78TD8vRXfk/TffImOOTeoI/AAAAAAAABho/J_0kWeVCcYk/s1600/Spencebaby1r%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u78TD8vRXfk/TffImOOTeoI/AAAAAAAABho/J_0kWeVCcYk/s320/Spencebaby1r%255B1%255D.JPG" t8="true" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I can't believe this little man is 1 already!! Where does time go (seriously)&amp;nbsp;In my mind he still looks like this&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ePncvLDKuOY/TffJw0XGQxI/AAAAAAAABhs/L45JBgtD3xs/s1600/birth+of+scotty+011%255B1%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ePncvLDKuOY/TffJw0XGQxI/AAAAAAAABhs/L45JBgtD3xs/s1600/birth+of+scotty+011%255B1%255D.jpg" t8="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We are so very blessed to have Scotty in our lives. It&amp;nbsp;is like he has always been a part of our family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We thank our Heavenly Father everyday for this sweet little spirit.&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;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Things Too Hottie (that's are nickname for him) can do-&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He crawls and walks along furniture like a champ&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He can say Momma, Dadda, Bubba (Seth) Babba (bottle) Haat (hot)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He waves, claps, sings and dances to Justin Bieber, throws little tantrums, and&amp;nbsp;gets into everything! He loves the toilet!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Still does not sleep very well, but&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;ONCE&lt;/strong&gt; in awhile he will take a good nap. In fact he is screaming right this very second in his crib because he won't go to sleep!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He is&amp;nbsp;a total Momma's boy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He eats like a champ and will eat everything he gets his hand.&amp;nbsp;(rocks, dirt, bugs, and old food he finds on the ground)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;His favorite food is watermelon, and mac and cheese&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He weight 19 pounds 17 ounces (my smallest child by far)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Loves to wrestle with his brother and Dadda, and play in big sister's room&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He is walking with his walker but is still a little hesitant to walk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He loves dogs and shakes with excitement when they are around&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He loves to swim and take baths&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;He is all boy!&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/-UbWkPFwvfqE/TffM3OZxDtI/AAAAAAAABhw/vm4kspWRXi8/s1600/IMG_3034.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UbWkPFwvfqE/TffM3OZxDtI/AAAAAAAABhw/vm4kspWRXi8/s320/IMG_3034.JPG" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;For his big day I did take tons of pictures but for some reason my camera will not load them..GRRRrrr&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We just had a fun family day and enjoyed each other's company. We went swimming&amp;nbsp;,&amp;nbsp;went to Red Robin for dinner, and then went to Target to&amp;nbsp;pick a toy. It was the perfect day! We love you so much Scotty!! Thanks for being you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3785500332809880993-8498762329563980552?l=tiffsethtess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/feeds/8498762329563980552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3785500332809880993&amp;postID=8498762329563980552' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/8498762329563980552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/8498762329563980552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/2011/06/scotty-too-hottie-is-1-on-june-4th.html' title='Scotty too- Hottie is 1! (on June 4th)'/><author><name>5th Place Decor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302904293863543633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TM8lZdo9cxI/AAAAAAAABY8/p0emDy_85To/S220/october+010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u78TD8vRXfk/TffImOOTeoI/AAAAAAAABho/J_0kWeVCcYk/s72-c/Spencebaby1r%255B1%255D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3785500332809880993.post-5909051096336553072</id><published>2011-05-20T13:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-20T13:00:21.933-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Love my Family!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kpWQuOcQhSk/TdbCMcYGV5I/AAAAAAAABgI/ED1plawB7-E/s1600/Herron11sis_12.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" j8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kpWQuOcQhSk/TdbCMcYGV5I/AAAAAAAABgI/ED1plawB7-E/s320/Herron11sis_12.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;A couple of weeks ago we had the great pleasure to take family pictures. It was actually a lot of fun&amp;nbsp;.They turned out amazing thanks to this sweet &lt;a href="http://www.sunshineandshadephotography.blogspot.com/"&gt;lady&lt;/a&gt;. She was so patient and just went with the flow of our family&amp;nbsp;chaos. &amp;nbsp;These are only a few... but some of my favorites. I can't wait to make a million prints and spread them through out my house. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZNACJzR-osI/TdbCP4ID6CI/AAAAAAAABgM/1B6G0TpJ7oQ/s1600/Herron11sis_23.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" j8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZNACJzR-osI/TdbCP4ID6CI/AAAAAAAABgM/1B6G0TpJ7oQ/s320/Herron11sis_23.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;My handsome boy. He never smiles with his teeth... so of course I LOVE&amp;nbsp;this one. My hubby and mom helped out with getting him to smile. Sorry Seth we will get braces when you get a little older.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qQUR1jB2LAw/TdbCSwox4HI/AAAAAAAABgQ/vBZYmlzwn3I/s1600/Herron11sis_29.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" j8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qQUR1jB2LAw/TdbCSwox4HI/AAAAAAAABgQ/vBZYmlzwn3I/s320/Herron11sis_29.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My SASSY gorgeous Daughter. She loves to work it and stick out that hip when needed.&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-l80KN_0yjRs/TdbCUwX4CQI/AAAAAAAABgU/GOD6ZHh0DHQ/s1600/Herron11sis_15.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-l80KN_0yjRs/TdbCUwX4CQI/AAAAAAAABgU/GOD6ZHh0DHQ/s320/Herron11sis_15.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;My adorable baby. I so proud to finally have a child that some what resembles me.&amp;nbsp;Win for whites!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-M1ownUStCEo/TdbCbdxLQDI/AAAAAAAABgY/BwI0-gZkMdk/s1600/Herron11sis_44.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" j8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-M1ownUStCEo/TdbCbdxLQDI/AAAAAAAABgY/BwI0-gZkMdk/s320/Herron11sis_44.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Almost ten years with this Hunk!!! I can't believe we are almost that couple.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GnWf3RPX5aM/TdbCmDVGa8I/AAAAAAAABgc/xrhG4SgIjGo/s1600/Herron11GK_11.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GnWf3RPX5aM/TdbCmDVGa8I/AAAAAAAABgc/xrhG4SgIjGo/s320/Herron11GK_11.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;All the cousins together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nUUMT_Evyo4/TdbCxGaBH0I/AAAAAAAABgg/lG6zdTGm2C8/s1600/Herron11_35.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" j8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nUUMT_Evyo4/TdbCxGaBH0I/AAAAAAAABgg/lG6zdTGm2C8/s320/Herron11_35.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;The Whole Family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3b4kiTgdr3U/TdbC4aapPMI/AAAAAAAABgk/oBRWOoMcJC0/s1600/Herron11_30.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" j8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3b4kiTgdr3U/TdbC4aapPMI/AAAAAAAABgk/oBRWOoMcJC0/s320/Herron11_30.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;The "original" Herron Family.... LOVE THEM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zgqeU5r5TIc/TdbC90TfnMI/AAAAAAAABgo/FGVdOOcc6pU/s1600/Herron11_36.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zgqeU5r5TIc/TdbC90TfnMI/AAAAAAAABgo/FGVdOOcc6pU/s320/Herron11_36.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;I CAN NOT believe my parents have six grandkiddos. They are pretty gosh dang good at it too! My Dad is priceless in this pic. Typically Seth and Popeye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hxQLU6Z2Y0Q/TdbDBK2cx4I/AAAAAAAABgs/V1GzkzK5yeo/s1600/Herron11_43.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" j8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hxQLU6Z2Y0Q/TdbDBK2cx4I/AAAAAAAABgs/V1GzkzK5yeo/s320/Herron11_43.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;My sweet Momma Mia..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6lwwV1kOr60/TdbDQaHIDpI/AAAAAAAABgw/PhJlsTaWlds/s1600/Herron11sis_38.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" j8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6lwwV1kOr60/TdbDQaHIDpI/AAAAAAAABgw/PhJlsTaWlds/s320/Herron11sis_38.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Thanks Ashley again. We will always cherish our pictures.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3785500332809880993-5909051096336553072?l=tiffsethtess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/feeds/5909051096336553072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3785500332809880993&amp;postID=5909051096336553072' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/5909051096336553072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/5909051096336553072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/2011/05/love-my-family.html' title='Love my Family!'/><author><name>5th Place Decor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302904293863543633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TM8lZdo9cxI/AAAAAAAABY8/p0emDy_85To/S220/october+010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kpWQuOcQhSk/TdbCMcYGV5I/AAAAAAAABgI/ED1plawB7-E/s72-c/Herron11sis_12.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3785500332809880993.post-7976339926561325964</id><published>2011-05-13T14:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T14:07:50.130-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hole Fam Dangily</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nt9CgGLmGgw/Tc2W9wfNTII/AAAAAAAABfo/fPAo42bOXrc/s1600/IMG_2460.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nt9CgGLmGgw/Tc2W9wfNTII/AAAAAAAABfo/fPAo42bOXrc/s320/IMG_2460.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Couple of weeks ago I had my entire Family in town to celebrate the blessing of the newest addition to our family. We have not had everyone together in quite sometime. It was a crazy, busy, and a very enjoyable weekend. It was very short but very sweet. We played hard, took family picture, ate, played some more, and slept a little.&amp;nbsp;This is my&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://kkherron.blogspot.com/"&gt;brother&lt;/a&gt; and his adorable wife and their youngest Marshall... but we call him Marshmallow (can you guess why?) Scotty wiggled himself into this picture&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lxa-3kWQxyg/Tc2XBDr2etI/AAAAAAAABfs/_jLKVPCdDfk/s1600/IMG_2448.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" j8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lxa-3kWQxyg/Tc2XBDr2etI/AAAAAAAABfs/_jLKVPCdDfk/s320/IMG_2448.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Here is Marshmallow... Can you believe those eyes. This was my first time meeting this hunk, ahunk of burnin love. He melted my heart and we loved getting to know him. I had&amp;nbsp;just had Scotty when this "little one" was born, So I hadn't made it to Utah to meet him yet. He looks just like my brother. I also got the pleasure in giving him his first haircut!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GrQtEP2YezU/Tc2XDwnQDNI/AAAAAAAABfw/6mBUkHCWJ5E/s1600/IMG_2451.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GrQtEP2YezU/Tc2XDwnQDNI/AAAAAAAABfw/6mBUkHCWJ5E/s320/IMG_2451.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Kali and Seth playing in the backyard. This&amp;nbsp;cutest is my brother's oldest. Kali and Tessa are only a couple months apart. We don't get to see them very offend but you would know it seeing all of them together. Tessa, Kali and Seth picked up right where they left off. They had so much fun together!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kYHwzUUzAI4/Tc2XRXnuqqI/AAAAAAAABf0/IM6c0L7KR9w/s1600/IMG_2495.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" j8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kYHwzUUzAI4/Tc2XRXnuqqI/AAAAAAAABf0/IM6c0L7KR9w/s320/IMG_2495.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Cousin lovin! Minus little L.L. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-23tPqcJQaFU/Tc2XUT0tM-I/AAAAAAAABf4/cJCiF0Okj5E/s1600/IMG_2501.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" j8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-23tPqcJQaFU/Tc2XUT0tM-I/AAAAAAAABf4/cJCiF0Okj5E/s320/IMG_2501.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Two of the cutest almost 1 year olds! Marshall and Scotty loved each other too. Marshall is a little bigger then Scotty but they still wrestled all weekend long... Marshall won most of the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mXK5SF0mXsY/Tc2XYinmlqI/AAAAAAAABf8/1K8ZYnk3LwI/s1600/IMG_2511.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" j8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mXK5SF0mXsY/Tc2XYinmlqI/AAAAAAAABf8/1K8ZYnk3LwI/s320/IMG_2511.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Saying goodbye... I LOVE THIS PICTURE!! It makes me cry a little too though. They love&amp;nbsp;each other SO much and just couldn't get enough of one another. I did have to tell Tess to back off a time or two though. Kali was not use to all of what Tess has and had to give. We miss you guys already... Next time we will come to Utah. Thanks for making such a long and short trip. Sure love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pYvExcclo7M/Tc2Xa9xtvKI/AAAAAAAABgA/0-Y0Xlsn0MI/s1600/IMG_2559.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" j8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pYvExcclo7M/Tc2Xa9xtvKI/AAAAAAAABgA/0-Y0Xlsn0MI/s320/IMG_2559.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Sweet Elliott (L.L) and Apple Jul... Reason for the Celebration&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GsTvfHPYsAg/Tc2XjcYYYmI/AAAAAAAABgE/LoLAfMMqnNM/s1600/IMG_2540.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GsTvfHPYsAg/Tc2XjcYYYmI/AAAAAAAABgE/LoLAfMMqnNM/s320/IMG_2540.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Proud Momma (sorry Dustin, I didn't get a pic of you) on his special day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3785500332809880993-7976339926561325964?l=tiffsethtess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/feeds/7976339926561325964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3785500332809880993&amp;postID=7976339926561325964' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/7976339926561325964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/7976339926561325964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/2011/05/hole-fam-dangily.html' title='Hole Fam Dangily'/><author><name>5th Place Decor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302904293863543633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TM8lZdo9cxI/AAAAAAAABY8/p0emDy_85To/S220/october+010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nt9CgGLmGgw/Tc2W9wfNTII/AAAAAAAABfo/fPAo42bOXrc/s72-c/IMG_2460.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3785500332809880993.post-9146660677023440485</id><published>2011-04-26T23:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T23:52:54.675-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Besties!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qO7Md9Ge9pw/Tbe2HOJTsnI/AAAAAAAABfU/cETW2aZDUBQ/s1600/IMG_2308.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" j8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qO7Md9Ge9pw/Tbe2HOJTsnI/AAAAAAAABfU/cETW2aZDUBQ/s320/IMG_2308.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Our Besties moved a week ago. It already feel like a million year ago. We miss them SO much!! We have been through so much together and consider them more family then friends. They moved to Idaho and we&amp;nbsp;are so happy that they found a better opportunity for there little clan..... but it was so hard to see them go. When we started our little friendship there where only 5 of us, now there is 9! We have had so much fun together and have overcome so much together! The other day Scotty, Tess and I went to our favorite splash pad&amp;nbsp; and Tess asked why Camden was not coming. I cried a little. I hope that they will always remember each other. Seth was kind of the leader of the pack. He made sure everyone played nicely and organized all the fun games they played. We are going to miss our weekly or daily visits, are almost daily phone calls and all the wonderful memories we shared.We love you guys, and can't wait until we can visit you in your new digs! (Seth was at his cousins house&amp;nbsp;during this pic, I told him that we could all see his picture on the mantel :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g-j6CZTWnDU/Tbe2J823mbI/AAAAAAAABfY/V6d1bU6-4MM/s1600/IMG_2294.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" j8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g-j6CZTWnDU/Tbe2J823mbI/AAAAAAAABfY/V6d1bU6-4MM/s320/IMG_2294.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-t4GJrbxzFvg/Tbe2OP1pAQI/AAAAAAAABfc/0yIoZ27QGqY/s1600/IMG_2298.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" j8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-t4GJrbxzFvg/Tbe2OP1pAQI/AAAAAAAABfc/0yIoZ27QGqY/s320/IMG_2298.JPG" width="213" /&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/-WU1T0DGdcxY/Tbe4rUVjrAI/AAAAAAAABfg/794-S8EfNn0/s1600/hlt.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="216" j8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WU1T0DGdcxY/Tbe4rUVjrAI/AAAAAAAABfg/794-S8EfNn0/s320/hlt.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://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KVRnHIm9eOg/Tbe5liqqVnI/AAAAAAAABfk/rzbV-J6mcbI/s1600/IMG_0313.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KVRnHIm9eOg/Tbe5liqqVnI/AAAAAAAABfk/rzbV-J6mcbI/s1600/IMG_0313.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;(Lissa- I took this from your blog, I about died when I found it... are babies are so big now)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3785500332809880993-9146660677023440485?l=tiffsethtess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/feeds/9146660677023440485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3785500332809880993&amp;postID=9146660677023440485' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/9146660677023440485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/9146660677023440485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/2011/04/our-besties.html' title='Our Besties!'/><author><name>5th Place Decor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302904293863543633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TM8lZdo9cxI/AAAAAAAABY8/p0emDy_85To/S220/october+010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qO7Md9Ge9pw/Tbe2HOJTsnI/AAAAAAAABfU/cETW2aZDUBQ/s72-c/IMG_2308.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3785500332809880993.post-4766415898552190025</id><published>2011-04-25T21:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T21:16:44.939-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-c82-mBWT2f0/TbZC8ra14CI/AAAAAAAABe4/io0MtO3gPQ0/s1600/easter11.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="233" i8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-c82-mBWT2f0/TbZC8ra14CI/AAAAAAAABe4/io0MtO3gPQ0/s320/easter11.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;My three sweet kiddos. Don't they clean up nice? I was major lamo and didn't get a family picture. Seth was extra excited to be matchy matchy with his biggest fan Scotty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PApMKBDoExM/TbZDJSTgd4I/AAAAAAAABe8/dE0z50-vKpU/s1600/scottyeaster.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" i8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PApMKBDoExM/TbZDJSTgd4I/AAAAAAAABe8/dE0z50-vKpU/s320/scottyeaster.jpg" width="199" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Scotty showing off his new bow tie and new front tooffers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fIQLtT5vwrI/TbZDSO9tZ1I/AAAAAAAABfA/UzhDIc_qVq4/s1600/tesseaster.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" i8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fIQLtT5vwrI/TbZDSO9tZ1I/AAAAAAAABfA/UzhDIc_qVq4/s320/tesseaster.jpg" width="245" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Beautiful Tessa showing off her not so full Easter basket. Trust me she got plenty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qDwTaCDkbcY/TbZDWeLdTVI/AAAAAAAABfE/il2WT8jqIyE/s1600/IMG_2432.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" i8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qDwTaCDkbcY/TbZDWeLdTVI/AAAAAAAABfE/il2WT8jqIyE/s320/IMG_2432.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Oh my eldest sweet and very handsome boy. He is getting so big and I love how mature he is getting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NUii4iRSv54/TbZDd--9enI/AAAAAAAABfI/v_gzlEHfYVo/s1600/IMG_2402.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" i8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NUii4iRSv54/TbZDd--9enI/AAAAAAAABfI/v_gzlEHfYVo/s320/IMG_2402.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;The two twiners... These cute little cousins are going to create havoc someday. We dyed Easter eggs the night before with &lt;a href="http://www.mimiright.blogspot.com/"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;sweet family and now my back porch looks like a beautiful rainbow. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fkP8XnZjUBI/TbZDsZyNMiI/AAAAAAAABfM/FgyFgQHlkog/s1600/IMG_2364.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" i8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fkP8XnZjUBI/TbZDsZyNMiI/AAAAAAAABfM/FgyFgQHlkog/s320/IMG_2364.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;We visited Granny,Papa and Ya-Ya at&amp;nbsp;the Easter Pageant this year. We go every year but this year was extra special because we had family at it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QouSDAFtW3M/TbZDvmHZgYI/AAAAAAAABfQ/dCXVAJ1Ia1k/s1600/IMG_2367.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" i8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QouSDAFtW3M/TbZDvmHZgYI/AAAAAAAABfQ/dCXVAJ1Ia1k/s320/IMG_2367.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Here is Ya-Ya all dressed up. The kids are not very reverent during the pageant but they sure do love it and have a MILLION question during and after it. It's amazing how strong the spirit really is during the program... even if you have a bunch of kids crawling all over you. Happy Easter!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3785500332809880993-4766415898552190025?l=tiffsethtess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/feeds/4766415898552190025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3785500332809880993&amp;postID=4766415898552190025' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/4766415898552190025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/4766415898552190025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/2011/04/easter-2011.html' title='Easter 2011'/><author><name>5th Place Decor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302904293863543633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TM8lZdo9cxI/AAAAAAAABY8/p0emDy_85To/S220/october+010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-c82-mBWT2f0/TbZC8ra14CI/AAAAAAAABe4/io0MtO3gPQ0/s72-c/easter11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3785500332809880993.post-5042692220897644245</id><published>2011-04-08T13:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-08T13:46:43.813-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Need I say anymore?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RlyoszrIDJ0/TZ9y0xzTVhI/AAAAAAAABeo/Z4NSG1impmo/s1600/IMG_2218.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RlyoszrIDJ0/TZ9y0xzTVhI/AAAAAAAABeo/Z4NSG1impmo/s320/IMG_2218.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I just DIED! Heaven help me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3785500332809880993-5042692220897644245?l=tiffsethtess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/feeds/5042692220897644245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3785500332809880993&amp;postID=5042692220897644245' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/5042692220897644245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/5042692220897644245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/2011/04/need-i-say-anymore.html' title='Need I say anymore?'/><author><name>5th Place Decor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302904293863543633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TM8lZdo9cxI/AAAAAAAABY8/p0emDy_85To/S220/october+010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RlyoszrIDJ0/TZ9y0xzTVhI/AAAAAAAABeo/Z4NSG1impmo/s72-c/IMG_2218.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3785500332809880993.post-1646224412646828561</id><published>2011-04-05T22:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T22:46:13.999-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Run?</title><content type='html'>Why is it that every time I go to read a new blog it is&amp;nbsp;about how&amp;nbsp;someone else is&amp;nbsp;running marathons, races, and signing up for every run they can get there skinny little hands on. I have been having major anxiety about this lately. Why?&amp;nbsp;I know that I need to do something about my weight. I think about it everyday, 10 times a day.I am not happy at this size. Nothing fits, and even worst, I have lost my desire to shop for clothes. Grrrrrrrrrrrrr I think I need to LEARN how to love to&amp;nbsp;run. I have ALWAYS hated to run. I have always been told that I don't have the runner's body type, I'm too tall, your feet are jacked, your not thin enough. I myself&amp;nbsp;have made every excuse not to run.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;People... I want to run!!!! Where do I start? I want to feel fit, and full of energy. I want to feel good about myself again. Where do I start?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3785500332809880993-1646224412646828561?l=tiffsethtess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/feeds/1646224412646828561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3785500332809880993&amp;postID=1646224412646828561' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/1646224412646828561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/1646224412646828561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/2011/04/run.html' title='Run?'/><author><name>5th Place Decor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302904293863543633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TM8lZdo9cxI/AAAAAAAABY8/p0emDy_85To/S220/october+010.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3785500332809880993.post-496656914949665219</id><published>2011-03-16T23:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-16T23:23:38.615-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Favorite Brown Hair Boy... is Seven!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-R73_juDMEk0/TYAjUujKUiI/AAAAAAAABeg/C5UIGmdefTg/s1600/IMG_1817.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="276" q6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-R73_juDMEk0/TYAjUujKUiI/AAAAAAAABeg/C5UIGmdefTg/s320/IMG_1817.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I love this sweet boy... more then he will ever know. I can't believe that&amp;nbsp;he is seven and that next year we will be planning his baptism. Where has the time gone? I still can't believe I have such a dark hair boy... In fact that is what I tell him every night " I love you so much my favorite brown hair boy". I have a special spot in my heart for this little person, he made me a Mom, we have been through so much together. He has taught me how to be strong and to just let go. He is sensitive, warm, caring, SMART, funny, joyous, athletic, strong-welled, happy, curious, full of energy, easy going, great brother, wonderful son,&amp;nbsp;full of life,&amp;nbsp;and one good lookin dude (would you just look at that face) We love you Seth Man... couldn't imagine our lives without you! Thanks for being you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-5iZGK62fK-8/TYAjVUDrZWI/AAAAAAAABek/VAI-jXsk-G0/s1600/IMG_2141.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" q6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-5iZGK62fK-8/TYAjVUDrZWI/AAAAAAAABek/VAI-jXsk-G0/s320/IMG_2141.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Seth's Seven&amp;nbsp;Year Old Questionnaire&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you could have any super-power, what would it be? Fly&lt;br /&gt;What was your last chore ? Making my bed&lt;br /&gt;What is your favorite song? I like to build the world a home (from school)&lt;br /&gt;What is your favorite food? Noodle (Top Ramon)&lt;br /&gt;What the nicest thing that you have done for a family member lately? Giving my Mom four dollars&lt;br /&gt;What makes you mad? When Tessa touches my Duitar (guitar)&lt;br /&gt;Where would you like to go on vacation next ? Disneyland&lt;br /&gt;Who is the smartest person in your family? Dad because he tells what plus and minus is.&lt;br /&gt;How are you most like your Dad- We both go on scary Disneyland rides.&lt;br /&gt;How are you most like your Mom? Our eyes&lt;br /&gt;What is one thing that your Dad has that you would like to develop? Be good at golf&lt;br /&gt;What is one thing that Dad always says to you? I'm going to work...tell mom.&lt;br /&gt;What is one thing that Dad and you do together that you will always remember? Riding Tower of Terror together.&lt;br /&gt;If you had a million dollars, what would be the first thing you would buy? Robotical Helicopter&lt;br /&gt;How do you know that I love you? You let me play on the computer.&lt;br /&gt;What is your favorite cereal? Cinnamon Crunch&lt;br /&gt;What is your favorite movie? Mega Mind&lt;br /&gt;What is your favorite veggie? Corn on the Cob&lt;br /&gt;What personal idem would you never give away? My blue bike&lt;br /&gt;What is your favorite game? Mario Bros&lt;br /&gt;What is your favorite book? My Giant Animal Book&lt;br /&gt;What food would you eat everyday if you could? Noodles&lt;br /&gt;If you could change your name, what would you change it to? Dan&lt;br /&gt;What is the scariest thing that you have ever done? Ride a motorcycle when I didn't know how to.&lt;br /&gt;What is your favorite restaurant? Red Robin&lt;br /&gt;What is your favorite candy? Gum&lt;br /&gt;What's the best age to be? 16, because I get my driving lessons.&lt;br /&gt;What is the best gift that you have ever gotten? My Guitar&lt;br /&gt;What is your favorite holiday? Christmas&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3785500332809880993-496656914949665219?l=tiffsethtess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/feeds/496656914949665219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3785500332809880993&amp;postID=496656914949665219' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/496656914949665219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/496656914949665219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/2011/03/my-favorite-brown-hair-boy-is-seven.html' title='My Favorite Brown Hair Boy... is Seven!'/><author><name>5th Place Decor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302904293863543633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TM8lZdo9cxI/AAAAAAAABY8/p0emDy_85To/S220/october+010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-R73_juDMEk0/TYAjUujKUiI/AAAAAAAABeg/C5UIGmdefTg/s72-c/IMG_1817.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3785500332809880993.post-6957454947904266415</id><published>2011-03-15T17:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-15T17:51:45.323-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Brother, The Daddy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-gYbtTkAohdY/TYAIwjrNCCI/AAAAAAAABec/v6QXreZte8A/s1600/IMG_2137.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" q6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-gYbtTkAohdY/TYAIwjrNCCI/AAAAAAAABec/v6QXreZte8A/s320/IMG_2137.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This is my brother... On March 9th he became a Daddy for the first time. This precious little guys name is Elliott Scott. We all love him to pieces already!! He is so tiny and lovable. I have really enjoyed watching him take on his new role, he is a natural to say the least. We love you Elliott, so glad your part of our eternal Family!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3785500332809880993-6957454947904266415?l=tiffsethtess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/feeds/6957454947904266415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3785500332809880993&amp;postID=6957454947904266415' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/6957454947904266415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/6957454947904266415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/2011/03/my-brother-daddy.html' title='My Brother, The Daddy'/><author><name>5th Place Decor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302904293863543633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TM8lZdo9cxI/AAAAAAAABY8/p0emDy_85To/S220/october+010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-gYbtTkAohdY/TYAIwjrNCCI/AAAAAAAABec/v6QXreZte8A/s72-c/IMG_2137.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3785500332809880993.post-4907460490745525403</id><published>2011-03-03T15:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-03T15:12:22.879-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Much needed get away...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-kvMAmU6Rsxk/TXAbCc5WZvI/AAAAAAAABeE/J-ofb9QNwNo/s1600/IMG_2022.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" l6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-kvMAmU6Rsxk/TXAbCc5WZvI/AAAAAAAABeE/J-ofb9QNwNo/s320/IMG_2022.jpg" width="320" /&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; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Yes... We went to Disneyland again. Thanks to some great hook-ups, a very generous Disney Vacation Club member&amp;nbsp;SIL, a hard working/vacation planning husband, and three adorable kiddos.. we where on our way. We had a great time, and stayed in the best two bedroom suite in California Adventure. We have been through a lot the last couple of month and&amp;nbsp;we all where in need&amp;nbsp;of a&amp;nbsp;time out. Like are&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;matchy, matchy shirts? I have been dreaming of these shirts for&amp;nbsp;quite sometime.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &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="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-nHjQNb9t4F4/TXAbHOkHjjI/AAAAAAAABeI/TRYlFugXnXU/s1600/IMG_1941.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" l6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-nHjQNb9t4F4/TXAbHOkHjjI/AAAAAAAABeI/TRYlFugXnXU/s320/IMG_1941.jpg" width="320" /&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;&amp;nbsp;Scotty's first Churro. I guess if you are going to have one it has to be the very best Churro. He loved it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-d6aQwZJEMxg/TXAbZtWp3SI/AAAAAAAABeQ/cd4ueizAHrM/s1600/IMG_2011.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" l6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-d6aQwZJEMxg/TXAbZtWp3SI/AAAAAAAABeQ/cd4ueizAHrM/s320/IMG_2011.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We waited for an hour to see this new idol of Tessa's. Much to our surprise.... she was speechless!! Tessa is never speechless. To say the least I think she was a little&amp;nbsp;star struck.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&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="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-XKMt1LUnCoQ/TXAbnIfDkUI/AAAAAAAABeY/9Qj7FHxx3n8/s1600/IMG_2066.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" l6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-XKMt1LUnCoQ/TXAbnIfDkUI/AAAAAAAABeY/9Qj7FHxx3n8/s320/IMG_2066.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;Seth decided to be EXTRA brave this trip. He did every ride that Daddy and Ya-Ya did. Spencer button where differently bursting. He did Space Mountain at least 4 times, Indiana Jones once, Thunder Mountain 6 times, Tower of Terror once, and was so proud of himself for not being scared. Good Job Sethers!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3785500332809880993-4907460490745525403?l=tiffsethtess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/feeds/4907460490745525403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3785500332809880993&amp;postID=4907460490745525403' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/4907460490745525403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/4907460490745525403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/2011/03/much-needed-get-away.html' title='Much needed get away...'/><author><name>5th Place Decor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302904293863543633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TM8lZdo9cxI/AAAAAAAABY8/p0emDy_85To/S220/october+010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-kvMAmU6Rsxk/TXAbCc5WZvI/AAAAAAAABeE/J-ofb9QNwNo/s72-c/IMG_2022.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3785500332809880993.post-1069573158859972095</id><published>2011-02-16T13:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-16T13:29:48.238-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Normal Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2ghr5IKpltU/TVw-m9Z8jxI/AAAAAAAABdw/tX5Nuj06sDA/s1600/jan+2011+020.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" j6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2ghr5IKpltU/TVw-m9Z8jxI/AAAAAAAABdw/tX5Nuj06sDA/s320/jan+2011+020.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Just a Normal day in the Right family... Tess doing the dishes in her tutu, she loves to clean! (I have know idea where she gets that from) This picture is priceless. Typically Tess, love her to death!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2cSSmQblANw/TVw-wFY6FRI/AAAAAAAABd0/tEOwlrjU0r8/s1600/jan+2011+016.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" j6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2cSSmQblANw/TVw-wFY6FRI/AAAAAAAABd0/tEOwlrjU0r8/s320/jan+2011+016.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Seth is my super hero helper!! I was trying to get dinner ready and Scotty WAS NOT being helpful&amp;nbsp;, when Seth asked&amp;nbsp; if he could play with Scotty outside. I looked out the window and this is what I saw... can we say "MELT". I sure love these boys of mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5PzHusZcS0E/TVw_KQM-hDI/AAAAAAAABd4/WocR8SoR3k8/s1600/jan+2011+015.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" j6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5PzHusZcS0E/TVw_KQM-hDI/AAAAAAAABd4/WocR8SoR3k8/s320/jan+2011+015.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Seth loves when I get out the camera, he is always wanting to strike a pose with his brother. Oh my heck.. could they get any more handsome... REALLY? On a different note- Scotty had the stomach flu for a week and is feeling much better. He feels skinner to me but is finally starting to eat solids again. Poor mister.. glad your feeling better (mommy was starting to feel a little crazy)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3785500332809880993-1069573158859972095?l=tiffsethtess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/feeds/1069573158859972095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3785500332809880993&amp;postID=1069573158859972095' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/1069573158859972095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/1069573158859972095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/2011/02/normal-day.html' title='Normal Day'/><author><name>5th Place Decor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302904293863543633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TM8lZdo9cxI/AAAAAAAABY8/p0emDy_85To/S220/october+010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2ghr5IKpltU/TVw-m9Z8jxI/AAAAAAAABdw/tX5Nuj06sDA/s72-c/jan+2011+020.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3785500332809880993.post-3862860711313975607</id><published>2011-02-01T23:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T23:13:45.008-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tessa Bear is 4!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TUj5TWqGWVI/AAAAAAAABdM/F_q6x9E77uU/s1600/jan+2011+009.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" s5="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TUj5TWqGWVI/AAAAAAAABdM/F_q6x9E77uU/s320/jan+2011+009.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My&amp;nbsp;beautiful baby girl is FOUR. I still can't believe that just four years&amp;nbsp;ago I was in the hospital admiring and gazing at this sweet face. Tess is really the life of the party! She will steal your attention (weather you like it or not) full of sugar and a lot of SPICE. She is sensitive, loves to snuggle, loves to do make-up and hair, play outside,&amp;nbsp;play dress up, suck her thumb, full of energy,&amp;nbsp;motherly, beautiful, full of life, and just&amp;nbsp; one of a kind. We love you Bear!! So glad you are part of are family &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;-Tessa wanted her favorite breakfast... waffles, strawberries, and cream&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/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TUj5ZNRqQ_I/AAAAAAAABdQ/StWYQm8WqA0/s1600/jan+2011+010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" s5="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TUj5ZNRqQ_I/AAAAAAAABdQ/StWYQm8WqA0/s320/jan+2011+010.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;We had a little party at Granny and Papa's after Sunday dinner. We even had a Tangled Pinata&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TUj5iI8enpI/AAAAAAAABdU/cM6tzeZWGt0/s1600/jan+2011+011.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" s5="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TUj5iI8enpI/AAAAAAAABdU/cM6tzeZWGt0/s320/jan+2011+011.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Bear about to open her gifts.. So cute&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TUj5nd81naI/AAAAAAAABdY/PvInAUWcpgM/s1600/jan+2011+012.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" s5="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TUj5nd81naI/AAAAAAAABdY/PvInAUWcpgM/s320/jan+2011+012.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;She even got a Tangled birthday cake. My friend at Sonic (yes I said sonic.. and yes I have a Diet Coke problem) made this cake just for Tess. Not bad huh? Tessa loves Tangled and wants long hair just like Rapunzel.&lt;br /&gt;- I'm going to start a new tradition on my kiddos birthday's, I stole the idea from a friend. I love the idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tessa's Four Year Old Questionnaire&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;﻿ &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If you could have any super-power, what would it be? To throw fireballs!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What was your last chore ? cleaning up toys&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What is your favorite song? A hole new world (Aladdin)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What is your favorite food? Beans&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What the nicest thing that you have done for a family member lately? Shared with Seffers (seth)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What makes you mad? pushing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Where would you like to go on vacation next ? Disneyland&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Who is the smartest person in your family? Me, Tessa, because I found Granny's keys&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How are you most like your Dad- I don't know what you are talking about.. oh, we both have ears&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How are you most like your Mom? We both have blue eyes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What is one thing that your Dad&amp;nbsp;has that you would like to develop? being nice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What is one thing that Dad always says to you? I love you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What is one thing that Dad and you do together that you will always remember? Kisses with scratchy's (his beard)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If you had a million dollars, what would be the first thing you would buy? A Tangled Cake&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How do you know that I love you? Because you are my Mommy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What is your favorite cereal? Cheerios&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What is your favorite movie? Tangled&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What is your favorite veggie? Salad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What personal idem would you never give away? My make-up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What is your favorite game? Sorry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What is your favorite book? Dora&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What food would you eat everyday if you could? Mac and Cheese&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If you could change your name, what would you change it to? Emma&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What is the scariest thing that you have ever done? Turned off all the lights in the house&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What is your favorite restaurant? Robin Hood (Red Robin)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What is your favorite candy? Gum&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What's the best age to be? 5&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What is the best gift that you have ever gotten? My skate shoes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What is your favorite holiday? Christmas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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/3785500332809880993-3862860711313975607?l=tiffsethtess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/feeds/3862860711313975607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3785500332809880993&amp;postID=3862860711313975607' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/3862860711313975607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/3862860711313975607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/2011/02/tessa-bear-is-4.html' title='Tessa Bear is 4!'/><author><name>5th Place Decor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302904293863543633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TM8lZdo9cxI/AAAAAAAABY8/p0emDy_85To/S220/october+010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TUj5TWqGWVI/AAAAAAAABdM/F_q6x9E77uU/s72-c/jan+2011+009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3785500332809880993.post-6123608337307423130</id><published>2011-01-28T13:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-28T13:53:28.763-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Momma Mia!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TUM3XW8Au4I/AAAAAAAABdI/YT7Z5HhQxFM/s1600/scotty%2527s+blessing+009.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" s5="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TUM3XW8Au4I/AAAAAAAABdI/YT7Z5HhQxFM/s320/scotty%2527s+blessing+009.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This is my Momma Mia... isn't she beautiful? Everyone says I look just like her, and to me that is a huge compliment. This beauty just turned the big 50 on Wednesday... can you believe that? She doesn't look a day over 30. I love my Momma Mia more then anything. She truly is my best friend. She is such a doting mother and grandmother. You can always feel her genuine love when she gives you her famous hugs. She has taught me so much in my life time and I can only hope to be as good as a mom as her. She cares deeply, enjoys life, is always serving other, has a strong testimony, always knows just what you need, is sensitive to others, and is the best Apple Jul around. Thanks you Mom for always been there for me and always reminding me what is important in life.&amp;nbsp; Happy Birthday to my best friend.. I love you so much and am proud to call you my Mom. &lt;br /&gt;Love your favorite Daughter... :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3785500332809880993-6123608337307423130?l=tiffsethtess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/feeds/6123608337307423130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3785500332809880993&amp;postID=6123608337307423130' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/6123608337307423130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/6123608337307423130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/2011/01/happy-birthday-momma-mia.html' title='Happy Birthday Momma Mia!'/><author><name>5th Place Decor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302904293863543633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TM8lZdo9cxI/AAAAAAAABY8/p0emDy_85To/S220/october+010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TUM3XW8Au4I/AAAAAAAABdI/YT7Z5HhQxFM/s72-c/scotty%2527s+blessing+009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3785500332809880993.post-258320457093531217</id><published>2011-01-27T12:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-27T12:44:03.775-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy, Happy Birthday Spence Dear!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TUHUoZWi6NI/AAAAAAAABdE/AbnfnnuAmVk/s1600/jan+2011+008.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" s5="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TUHUoZWi6NI/AAAAAAAABdE/AbnfnnuAmVk/s320/jan+2011+008.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Monday was my wonderful Hot Stuffs Birthday. He is 32 years young and keeps getting hotter everyday. I sure do love this man of mine. I can't believe that I have been with him for&amp;nbsp;10 of his birthday's. I do have to say, it's kinda fun growing old with this one. He is the world's best Daddy to our trio of kiddos. He is always thinking of me and what he can do to help or make my day a little bit sweeter. For example - he knew that I have a new fascination with &lt;a href="http://www.toms.com/"&gt;TOMS&lt;/a&gt;. He drove all the way to Chandler to buy me some Red Toms (it's not easy finding shoes for a girl with size 11 foot) What for do you ask... just because he loves me!! He is always helping around the house, getting me my diet cokes from sonic, rubs by back (almost every night), calls me several times a day just to say "hi" and see how the day is going.&amp;nbsp; He is a strong member of our Church, loves others, and is&amp;nbsp;VERY sensitive to others and My needs. My list could go on. I am so proud to call him my eternal companion. We have been through so much together, and seem to overcome it all together. As time goes on and we face more highs and lows, we seem to become stronger in our relationship and love for one another. Happy Birthday Spencer..... I love you with all of my heart! me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3785500332809880993-258320457093531217?l=tiffsethtess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/feeds/258320457093531217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3785500332809880993&amp;postID=258320457093531217' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/258320457093531217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/258320457093531217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/2011/01/happy-happy-birthday-spence-dear.html' title='Happy, Happy Birthday Spence Dear!!'/><author><name>5th Place Decor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302904293863543633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TM8lZdo9cxI/AAAAAAAABY8/p0emDy_85To/S220/october+010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TUHUoZWi6NI/AAAAAAAABdE/AbnfnnuAmVk/s72-c/jan+2011+008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3785500332809880993.post-4961026386448165485</id><published>2011-01-17T20:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-17T20:59:15.885-08:00</updated><title type='text'>All Aboard the Choo Choo Light Rail</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TTUZ040iKXI/AAAAAAAABc0/DOjvIgE2oQM/s1600/jan+2011+001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TTUZ040iKXI/AAAAAAAABc0/DOjvIgE2oQM/s320/jan+2011+001.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Today I was itching to do something different and fun with the kiddos. We have been very preoccupied with our move and have not spent much quality time with our&amp;nbsp;clan of five. So an adventure was much over due. We decided to ride the Light Rail.. (yes I did say Light Rail) to Tempe. It was so much fun, and the kiddos loved it! We did experience&amp;nbsp;all walks of life, and yes at times I worried about what strange person would sit next to me, or heaven forbid touch me or one of my children... but we turned out just fine. We got off at Mill ave. which only took about 10mins (plenty of time) and then we walked down to Five Guys for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TTUZ7mcOtqI/AAAAAAAABc4/W2ZROGVRpdE/s1600/jan+2011+002.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TTUZ7mcOtqI/AAAAAAAABc4/W2ZROGVRpdE/s320/jan+2011+002.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Love , love , love Five Guys!! I'm not crazy about their fries, but the fact that you can get a cheeseburger with EVERYTHING and it does not cost you extra is FAB&amp;nbsp; in my world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TTUaAxj95aI/AAAAAAAABc8/lbb5n6pqSTE/s1600/jan+2011+003.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TTUaAxj95aI/AAAAAAAABc8/lbb5n6pqSTE/s320/jan+2011+003.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Scotty has a new love, French Fries!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TTUaEHMLmZI/AAAAAAAABdA/4y81Cd9J_WQ/s1600/jan+2011+004.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TTUaEHMLmZI/AAAAAAAABdA/4y81Cd9J_WQ/s320/jan+2011+004.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This sweet little face of Scotty's is called his HULK face.&amp;nbsp;He does it all the time and keeps all of us in stitches! We hit up a sweet candy shop on the way home, road the Light Rail back (which is more interesting after dark), couldn't wait to give them baths and get the public transportation off of them, and played "down by the banks" before family prayer. The Perfect Night with my clan of Five! Life is good once&amp;nbsp;again..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3785500332809880993-4961026386448165485?l=tiffsethtess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/feeds/4961026386448165485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3785500332809880993&amp;postID=4961026386448165485' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/4961026386448165485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/4961026386448165485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/2011/01/all-aboard-choo-choo-light-rail.html' title='All Aboard the Choo Choo Light Rail'/><author><name>5th Place Decor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302904293863543633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TM8lZdo9cxI/AAAAAAAABY8/p0emDy_85To/S220/october+010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TTUZ040iKXI/AAAAAAAABc0/DOjvIgE2oQM/s72-c/jan+2011+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3785500332809880993.post-7860972336999388761</id><published>2011-01-11T22:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-11T22:08:56.615-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas, New Year, and more! (picture blog)</title><content type='html'>&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/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TStrZGvumPI/AAAAAAAABb4/b5R4neUvxkI/s1600/disneyland+040.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TStrZGvumPI/AAAAAAAABb4/b5R4neUvxkI/s320/disneyland+040.jpg" width="320" /&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; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We went to Disneyland for a quick impromptu trip pre Christmas gift from my parents.&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;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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TSttaFKeXvI/AAAAAAAABb8/3ZSiw5o9hZg/s1600/disneyland+006.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TSttaFKeXvI/AAAAAAAABb8/3ZSiw5o9hZg/s320/disneyland+006.jpg" width="320" /&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; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It RAINED the entire time!! My parents were spontaneous too and meet us there. &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/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TStu9fmwv1I/AAAAAAAABcA/BYEnndUd_14/s1600/disneyland+018.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TStu9fmwv1I/AAAAAAAABcA/BYEnndUd_14/s320/disneyland+018.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Princess Tessa got to go to the Bippity Boppity Boutique. So Cute, and So worth the money&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TStz8i8AtMI/AAAAAAAABcM/KuTggdyxsNc/s1600/disneyland+057.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TStz8i8AtMI/AAAAAAAABcM/KuTggdyxsNc/s320/disneyland+057.jpg" width="320" /&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;Tessa had her Program with Miss Jenee. She&amp;nbsp; stole the entire show... Literally!&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/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TSt0rx-YaII/AAAAAAAABcU/LrGkcXeZH80/s1600/disneyland+070.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="height: 241px; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; width: 321px;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TSt0rx-YaII/AAAAAAAABcU/LrGkcXeZH80/s320/disneyland+070.jpg" width="320" /&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;Christmas was amazing and we all got extremely spoiled. Every year we tell our selves that we are going to scale way back... and what happens... More gifts then we can even handle. It sure is fun to spoil though!&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TSt0QgvgItI/AAAAAAAABcQ/O-KMB6UOSQw/s1600/disneyland+066.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TSt0QgvgItI/AAAAAAAABcQ/O-KMB6UOSQw/s320/disneyland+066.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;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seth&amp;nbsp;has a new love lately... Lego's. Even if it take an entire&amp;nbsp;Sunday afternoon with Mom and Dad to put them together.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TSt1xEVKmkI/AAAAAAAABcg/cRyfTCjyKBA/s1600/disneyland+076.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TSt1xEVKmkI/AAAAAAAABcg/cRyfTCjyKBA/s320/disneyland+076.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;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Grandpa Tom's annual Christmas Dinner. We all got matchy matchy shirt dedicated to the Wright Stores.&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;/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/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TStw2vWZ4LI/AAAAAAAABcE/6unZtc3jeQc/s1600/disneyland+050.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="cssfloat: left; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TStw2vWZ4LI/AAAAAAAABcE/6unZtc3jeQc/s320/disneyland+050.jpg" width="240" /&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: center;"&gt;Seth getting ready to host his very first New Year's Eve Party and spend the night with cousins. He got all the goodies out all by himself and he even blew up 25 balloons. We had fireworks (thanks to Ya- Ya and Papa) treats, we watch movies, the ball drop in time square, and then they all went to sleep. It was the perfect New Year's Eve.&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;/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;/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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TSt29Pe44GI/AAAAAAAABcs/DX0Bvw_lOA0/s1600/disneyland+080.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TSt29Pe44GI/AAAAAAAABcs/DX0Bvw_lOA0/s320/disneyland+080.jpg" width="240" /&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;Tess got a sassy new do.&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TSt3L3r3eII/AAAAAAAABcw/s--T2ASCCzM/s1600/disneyland+081.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TSt3L3r3eII/AAAAAAAABcw/s--T2ASCCzM/s320/disneyland+081.jpg" width="240" /&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;and...... we are moving. &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;THE END&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3785500332809880993-7860972336999388761?l=tiffsethtess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/feeds/7860972336999388761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3785500332809880993&amp;postID=7860972336999388761' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/7860972336999388761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/7860972336999388761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/2011/01/christmas-new-year-and-more-picture.html' title='Christmas, New Year, and more! (picture blog)'/><author><name>5th Place Decor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302904293863543633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TM8lZdo9cxI/AAAAAAAABY8/p0emDy_85To/S220/october+010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TStrZGvumPI/AAAAAAAABb4/b5R4neUvxkI/s72-c/disneyland+040.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3785500332809880993.post-1926583095988788759</id><published>2010-12-19T22:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-19T22:27:00.192-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Santa Baby</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TQ7wlpUjUTI/AAAAAAAABbo/NqyYW80AWZA/s1600/tessa+santa.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TQ7wlpUjUTI/AAAAAAAABbo/NqyYW80AWZA/s200/tessa+santa.jpg" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I just love the look on Tessa's face in this picture. Who knows what she is asking Santa for THIS time. The girls list just get longer as the days go by . She can't wait for Christmas to come, she has memorized all the Christmas songs this year. Her favorites are " Mr. Grinch, and I want a Hippopotamus for Christmas". I swear&amp;nbsp;she knows every word. She is trying her hardest to be on her best behavior for our secret Elf on a shelf and she loves to help Mommy in the kitchen baking all yummy goodies for Christmas. Also she has taken a liking to Mary, baby Jesus and Joseph Smith. She also enjoys dressing up as Mary on a daily bases to make sure that we feel the true meaning of Christmas in our home. She has been as sweet and Nice as they come. &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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TQ7whi7Vl4I/AAAAAAAABbk/Fept9mm25y0/s1600/santa+seth.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TQ7whi7Vl4I/AAAAAAAABbk/Fept9mm25y0/s200/santa+seth.jpg" width="150" /&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;&amp;nbsp;Seth is taking this Christmas thing very seriously this year. We have two sweet families that our doing the 12 days of Christmas to us and he makes sure he has that entire thing under control. Every morning that first thing that he does is look for our secret Elf on a shelf and opens the gift from the 12 days of Christmas.&amp;nbsp;He is&amp;nbsp;quite the routine boy! &amp;nbsp;He loves wrapping gifts, delivering goodies and Christmas card, and being extra helpful with Scotty when Mommy just has a little to much to do.&amp;nbsp;At first&amp;nbsp;he wanted an electric&amp;nbsp;scooter for Christmas but Santa told him he had to be at least 8 to have one of those and that&amp;nbsp;he thought a bike would be a little safer. &amp;nbsp;He has been extra Nice and helpful this year and deserves the very best. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See you real soon Santa.. The countdown is on! 6 day to go&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3785500332809880993-1926583095988788759?l=tiffsethtess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/feeds/1926583095988788759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3785500332809880993&amp;postID=1926583095988788759' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/1926583095988788759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/1926583095988788759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/2010/12/santa-baby.html' title='Santa Baby'/><author><name>5th Place Decor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302904293863543633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TM8lZdo9cxI/AAAAAAAABY8/p0emDy_85To/S220/october+010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TQ7wlpUjUTI/AAAAAAAABbo/NqyYW80AWZA/s72-c/tessa+santa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3785500332809880993.post-1584679812508299374</id><published>2010-12-14T15:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-14T15:56:20.900-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Seth-isms</title><content type='html'>We went to the Temple last night for FHE to see my Fabulous niece sing in honor choir, to look at the Temple lights and see the different nativities from around the world. As we where entering the visiting center to see the nativities my SIL Jill was telling kiddos what we where going to see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jill- We are going to go in the room to see the nativities and to see baby Jesus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seth - Alright, I have always wanted to see Baby Jesus in real life, I have only seen statues of him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;How innocent and cute is that!! He really thought he was going to see Jesus!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seth- Tessa you really hurt my feelings and you are not being very nice to me right now, I think you need to repent!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spence and I about DIED!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3785500332809880993-1584679812508299374?l=tiffsethtess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/feeds/1584679812508299374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3785500332809880993&amp;postID=1584679812508299374' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/1584679812508299374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/1584679812508299374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/2010/12/seth-isms.html' title='Seth-isms'/><author><name>5th Place Decor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302904293863543633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TM8lZdo9cxI/AAAAAAAABY8/p0emDy_85To/S220/october+010.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3785500332809880993.post-38044618699486236</id><published>2010-12-08T23:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-09T08:16:10.175-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Catching up is fun to do</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TQB1vXCHkkI/AAAAAAAABaw/C46DSffT4sM/s1600/november+002.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TQB1vXCHkkI/AAAAAAAABaw/C46DSffT4sM/s320/november+002.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;So much to blog about.. Where do I start. Well for Thanksgiving we went to Cali City for our annual every other year trip to the desert for Thanksgiving with my family. I grew up doing this every year and for about every holiday my Dad could talk my mom into going for. I had forgotten how much fun it really was. My parents where gracious enough to rent us a trailer for our little family and when we arrived&amp;nbsp;that&amp;nbsp;Wednesday night my parents had pretty much stocked the trailer with all of the goodie essentials that camping needs. Junk Food!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TQB2BfvoJrI/AAAAAAAABa0/4J7ZOBwwcoY/s1600/november+001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TQB2BfvoJrI/AAAAAAAABa0/4J7ZOBwwcoY/s320/november+001.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Scotty trying to stay warm while waiting for some yummy Thanksgiving eats. It was so cold there!!&amp;nbsp;Seth pulled Scotty like this all weekend. Scotty loved it. He thinks he is such a big boy.&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/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TQB2p_BevlI/AAAAAAAABa4/0qrdynePjDc/s1600/november+004.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TQB2p_BevlI/AAAAAAAABa4/0qrdynePjDc/s320/november+004.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Seth and Scotty sitting down for Thanksgiving Turkey. My parents deep fried our turkey this year and can I just say this... Deep Fried is the only way to go People!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TQB286Qii9I/AAAAAAAABa8/VqcnKuf2niU/s1600/november+005.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TQB286Qii9I/AAAAAAAABa8/VqcnKuf2niU/s320/november+005.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Chillin in Ransburg waiting for lunch. Is is a tradition that we started long ago to meet the riders in a very GHOST like town for lunch one afternoon. I used to ride myself there but now a days I ride in a truck with my babies. I have to say... I kinda like the truck route.. clean, warm, and then I don't have to deal with helmet hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TQB3OyPLhjI/AAAAAAAABbA/6vRZOmvYA8Q/s1600/november+006.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TQB3OyPLhjI/AAAAAAAABbA/6vRZOmvYA8Q/s320/november+006.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;One of my best friends Brenda came to visit us while we where there. It was so fun to visit with her and catch up on life. She is an amazing dirt bike rider. We use to ride when we where younger and our families would camp together as well. She was ALWAYS better at riding then I was. A lot of times you wouldn't know that she was a girl until to took off her helmet. She is amazing and still has it. I hadn't talk to Brenda in about 5 years and we didn't miss a beat with each other. We just picked up where we left off.. Thanks Brenda for coming all the way out to hang. It was so much fun!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TQB3kHoF1GI/AAAAAAAABbE/Er65wykAmO4/s1600/november+007.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TQB3kHoF1GI/AAAAAAAABbE/Er65wykAmO4/s320/november+007.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Family ride in the desert.. Don't worry, Scotty was just in the picture for the photo opp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TQB31m0UBwI/AAAAAAAABbI/_CZKxGWPMTQ/s1600/november+008.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TQB31m0UBwI/AAAAAAAABbI/_CZKxGWPMTQ/s320/november+008.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;My mister loves his quad. I don't blame him, I always felt safer on four wheels then two. We tried to get him to ride a two wheeler and almost had a near life threatening experience with him. It was pretty scary. To say the least, the throttle on a quad and a two wheeler are a lot different and I am glad he hit the quad and not Papa's truck. Scary!! He was OK though... just a little swollen finger and a little shooken up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TQB4Ih4nxWI/AAAAAAAABbM/AOAlbFmTqeQ/s1600/november+009.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TQB4Ih4nxWI/AAAAAAAABbM/AOAlbFmTqeQ/s320/november+009.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;When we got home the kiddos wanted to see Tangled SO badly. Especially Tess Bear because of course she had to show off her new Tangled outfit. Yes... I let her wear this fabulous get- up to the movies.Thanks&amp;nbsp;Apple Jul,&amp;nbsp;She was in heaven&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TQB4fBV_JLI/AAAAAAAABbQ/VMdLyZ_T_L4/s1600/november+010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TQB4fBV_JLI/AAAAAAAABbQ/VMdLyZ_T_L4/s320/november+010.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;And we meet some family there too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TQB40x_udSI/AAAAAAAABbU/LKhPc9cKFkA/s1600/november+011.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TQB40x_udSI/AAAAAAAABbU/LKhPc9cKFkA/s320/november+011.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;We decorated for Christmas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TQB5IbOT36I/AAAAAAAABbY/uwsHonF4vgQ/s1600/november+012.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TQB5IbOT36I/AAAAAAAABbY/uwsHonF4vgQ/s320/november+012.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Took some Family Pictures&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TQB5YeKauyI/AAAAAAAABbc/eEramkC5JJs/s1600/november+013.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TQB5YeKauyI/AAAAAAAABbc/eEramkC5JJs/s320/november+013.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Seth had his last day of Karate at his school. He took a 12 week program through our school and loved it until the end. He was ready to be done. But he finished and didn't quit... well mom wouldn't let him (aren't i mean)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TQB5p-_YNsI/AAAAAAAABbg/cNf18e1bN44/s1600/november+014.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TQB5p-_YNsI/AAAAAAAABbg/cNf18e1bN44/s320/november+014.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Oh and I still think I am doing laundry from camping... I think I had to wash everything that we every owned twice... (really it just felt like that) Scotty really doesn't like to be left out, he wants to be right in eye sight to make sure you are paying attention to him. Good thing he is SO dang cute. &lt;br /&gt;Whew Done and caught up!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3785500332809880993-38044618699486236?l=tiffsethtess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/feeds/38044618699486236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3785500332809880993&amp;postID=38044618699486236' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/38044618699486236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/38044618699486236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/2010/12/catching-up-is-fun-to-do.html' title='Catching up is fun to do'/><author><name>5th Place Decor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302904293863543633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TM8lZdo9cxI/AAAAAAAABY8/p0emDy_85To/S220/october+010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TQB1vXCHkkI/AAAAAAAABaw/C46DSffT4sM/s72-c/november+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3785500332809880993.post-2418599014903331581</id><published>2010-11-20T21:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-20T21:06:35.916-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Anniversary</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TOikS6CpS7I/AAAAAAAABaM/gPQUH2tgagg/s1600/october.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TOikS6CpS7I/AAAAAAAABaM/gPQUH2tgagg/s320/october.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Holy Cow... Spencer and I have been married for 9 wonderful years!!! I can't believe that is has already been that long. We have accomplished a lot in those 9 beautiful years.... We have three AMAZING children, we bought our first house, Spencer has finished school, accomplish and overcome many trails, enjoyed several different callings, traveled , and most importantly.... We love each other even more NOW then we ever have before. Here's to another exciting and amazing year babe, Happy Anniversary!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3785500332809880993-2418599014903331581?l=tiffsethtess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/feeds/2418599014903331581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3785500332809880993&amp;postID=2418599014903331581' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/2418599014903331581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/2418599014903331581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/2010/11/happy-anniversary.html' title='Happy Anniversary'/><author><name>5th Place Decor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302904293863543633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TM8lZdo9cxI/AAAAAAAABY8/p0emDy_85To/S220/october+010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TOikS6CpS7I/AAAAAAAABaM/gPQUH2tgagg/s72-c/october.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3785500332809880993.post-1055393399480002915</id><published>2010-11-14T14:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-14T14:12:19.108-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just a bad week</title><content type='html'>I'm sorry if I had anyone worried.. I am really doing OK. Yesterday i spent the entire day outside and that seemed to help quite a bit. It's amazing how a little sunshine can help.&amp;nbsp;I woke up, made the kiddos whatever they wanted for breakfast, took them to the park, worked in the yard with the kiddos, went to stake conference, and then came home to my hubby who I hadn't seen all day. The other night I guess I just needed to get my feelings off my chest and it felt good to do so. I slept really well because of it. So to everyone, I'm sorry if I made you feel worried or concerned. Just a bad day in the world of a stay at home mother of three.&amp;nbsp; Like my good &lt;a href="http://www.twoagainstone.blogspot.com/"&gt;friend&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;says " I'm just living the dream". Some days&amp;nbsp;it feels like a dream, others I make a blog post about my feelings and make everyone concerned about my well being. Thanks for the thought and comments, they really helped!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3785500332809880993-1055393399480002915?l=tiffsethtess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/feeds/1055393399480002915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3785500332809880993&amp;postID=1055393399480002915' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/1055393399480002915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/1055393399480002915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/2010/11/just-bad-week.html' title='Just a bad week'/><author><name>5th Place Decor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302904293863543633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TM8lZdo9cxI/AAAAAAAABY8/p0emDy_85To/S220/october+010.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3785500332809880993.post-7532862489236853961</id><published>2010-11-12T21:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-12T21:43:04.826-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Haven't Cared..</title><content type='html'>Lately I haven't cared much. &lt;br /&gt;I haven't cared about the laundry&lt;br /&gt;haven't cared about eating right&lt;br /&gt;haven't cared about exercising&lt;br /&gt;haven't cared to lose the baby weight&lt;br /&gt;haven't cared about the ring around toilet&lt;br /&gt;haven't cared about making my bed with my cute bedding&lt;br /&gt;haven't cared about organizing my kiddos toys&lt;br /&gt;haven't cared about the up coming holidays that I need to plan for&lt;br /&gt;haven't cared about what outfit Tess or Seth choose to wear that day&lt;br /&gt;haven't cared about the fact that as soon as I wake up in the morning all&amp;nbsp; I can think about is how and when I can get a nap in&lt;br /&gt;haven't cared about MONEY, I'm sick and tired of caring about it&lt;br /&gt;haven't cared that I haven't wrote one stinkin thing in Scotty's baby book&lt;br /&gt;haven't cared that I have not done a plaster mold of Scotty's hand... which I have done with my other kiddos&lt;br /&gt;haven't cared about cleaning out the dang hamster's cage.. which is starting to make my son's room stink&lt;br /&gt;haven't cared if Tess is getting to the Halloween candy... again!&lt;br /&gt;haven't cared to volunteer in Seth class much this year&lt;br /&gt;haven't cared to take my kiddos to get flu shots&lt;br /&gt;haven't cared much about my calling in church&lt;br /&gt;To say the least... I think I'm in a little funk..... This is not me. I am usually running circles around my life, on top of everything. I want to care about the little things again. I'm just so tired, always tired. I want to care, how to I get there????&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3785500332809880993-7532862489236853961?l=tiffsethtess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/feeds/7532862489236853961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3785500332809880993&amp;postID=7532862489236853961' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/7532862489236853961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/7532862489236853961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/2010/11/havent-cared.html' title='Haven&apos;t Cared..'/><author><name>5th Place Decor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302904293863543633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TM8lZdo9cxI/AAAAAAAABY8/p0emDy_85To/S220/october+010.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3785500332809880993.post-3899792699080866321</id><published>2010-11-03T22:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-03T22:06:03.399-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Cup Runneth Over</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;I am so in love with the way these pictures turned out. I just can't get enough of them. This very talented &lt;a href="http://www.jamesonphotos.com/"&gt;lady&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;is the master mind behind these amazing photos, well I guess Spencer and I had a little to do with it too!&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/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TNIkB-UvTgI/AAAAAAAABZk/j_kMu7TJuEs/s1600/SethTessa&amp;amp;Scott1020201003.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" px="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TNIkB-UvTgI/AAAAAAAABZk/j_kMu7TJuEs/s320/SethTessa&amp;amp;Scott1020201003.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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TNIgYdTMmnI/AAAAAAAABZg/h3LNMveOaYU/s1600/SethTessa&amp;amp;Scott1020201002.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" px="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TNIgYdTMmnI/AAAAAAAABZg/h3LNMveOaYU/s320/SethTessa&amp;amp;Scott1020201002.jpg" width="213" /&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/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TNIeHHIMM6I/AAAAAAAABZc/roE-C26dtQQ/s1600/SethTessa&amp;amp;Scott1020201001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" px="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TNIeHHIMM6I/AAAAAAAABZc/roE-C26dtQQ/s320/SethTessa&amp;amp;Scott1020201001.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; My Beautiful Daughter! Seriously, could she be any prettier?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TNInSaBDcXI/AAAAAAAABZs/8toYOZSA9Uw/s1600/SethTessa&amp;amp;Scott1020201005.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" px="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TNInSaBDcXI/AAAAAAAABZs/8toYOZSA9Uw/s320/SethTessa&amp;amp;Scott1020201005.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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TNIoarnYgpI/AAAAAAAABZw/QvzaSJyzihU/s1600/SethTessa&amp;amp;Scott1020201006.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" px="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TNIoarnYgpI/AAAAAAAABZw/QvzaSJyzihU/s320/SethTessa&amp;amp;Scott1020201006.jpg" width="213" /&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;&amp;nbsp;My Sweet Adorable Baby Boy.... MMMMMMMMMmmmmmmm he makes me melt!!&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TNIqFq4OvYI/AAAAAAAABZ0/lz5YoRuEvTs/s1600/SethTessa&amp;amp;Scott1020201007.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" px="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TNIqFq4OvYI/AAAAAAAABZ0/lz5YoRuEvTs/s320/SethTessa&amp;amp;Scott1020201007.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TNIl6RJmriI/AAAAAAAABZo/Kg84tlY-22M/s1600/SethTessa&amp;amp;Scott1020201004.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" px="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TNIl6RJmriI/AAAAAAAABZo/Kg84tlY-22M/s320/SethTessa&amp;amp;Scott1020201004.jpg" width="213" /&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;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/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TNIryUsYzoI/AAAAAAAABZ4/pM8PdDezPyI/s1600/SethTessa&amp;amp;Scott1020201008.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" px="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TNIryUsYzoI/AAAAAAAABZ4/pM8PdDezPyI/s320/SethTessa&amp;amp;Scott1020201008.jpg" width="213" /&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TNItdSoiCPI/AAAAAAAABZ8/IEKf77869rg/s1600/SethTessa&amp;amp;Scott1020201009.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" px="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TNItdSoiCPI/AAAAAAAABZ8/IEKf77869rg/s320/SethTessa&amp;amp;Scott1020201009.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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TNIvg0LiH6I/AAAAAAAABaA/he2I8sgz3z4/s1600/SethTessa&amp;amp;Scott1020201010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" px="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TNIvg0LiH6I/AAAAAAAABaA/he2I8sgz3z4/s320/SethTessa&amp;amp;Scott1020201010.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;GQ is been knocking down our door. He is getting so big, I can hardly stand it. Handsome, handsome boy!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TNIwqvKXLAI/AAAAAAAABaE/zvuzXk_Mj7s/s1600/SethTessa&amp;amp;Scott1020201011.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" px="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TNIwqvKXLAI/AAAAAAAABaE/zvuzXk_Mj7s/s320/SethTessa&amp;amp;Scott1020201011.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Seth loves being a big brother, and Scotty just adores Seth. I can't wait to see these two grow up together.&amp;nbsp;I sure love my kiddos....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3785500332809880993-3899792699080866321?l=tiffsethtess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/feeds/3899792699080866321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3785500332809880993&amp;postID=3899792699080866321' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/3899792699080866321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/3899792699080866321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/2010/11/my-cup-runneth-over.html' title='My Cup Runneth Over'/><author><name>5th Place Decor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302904293863543633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TM8lZdo9cxI/AAAAAAAABY8/p0emDy_85To/S220/october+010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TNIkB-UvTgI/AAAAAAAABZk/j_kMu7TJuEs/s72-c/SethTessa&amp;Scott1020201003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3785500332809880993.post-304259141945080762</id><published>2010-11-01T13:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-01T19:55:55.470-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween Happenings!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TM8MrgZxdXI/AAAAAAAABYQ/OC2sOd8fMPs/s1600/october+018.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" nx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TM8MrgZxdXI/AAAAAAAABYQ/OC2sOd8fMPs/s320/october+018.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;I just love Halloween. For me it means the dreaded heat of the AZ sun is&amp;nbsp;coming to an end. Also I love experiencing holidays as a child once again. I love to see the looks on my kiddos faces as we start our own traditions as a family and&amp;nbsp;enjoy one anothers company. Isn't that what holidays are for? Well the other night I got the experience of carving pumpkins BY MYSELF with three of the cutest kids on the block. I don't think I will be doing that again. Poor Daddy was working late and their wasn't really any other time to do it. So&amp;nbsp;being the crazy mom that I am I decided to tackle this fun project by myself. Much to my surprise both of my kiddos who are&amp;nbsp;anti-germ, and don't like to touch gross stuff , dug right in to the pumpkins. I was soooo proud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TM8NCx_u4xI/AAAAAAAABYU/X8vv2eUeF8I/s1600/october+017.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" nx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TM8NCx_u4xI/AAAAAAAABYU/X8vv2eUeF8I/s320/october+017.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Scotty even got in on the fun. We picked this pumpkin for him because we thought it kinda looked like him with his bald head. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TM8bMucClqI/AAAAAAAABYY/lUwfKXJZbzw/s1600/october+019.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" nx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TM8bMucClqI/AAAAAAAABYY/lUwfKXJZbzw/s320/october+019.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;The next day we decided to take a trip to the ASU football game with Daddy. The kids LOVED IT. Throughout the years the kids have tried to go to these games but&amp;nbsp;haven't lasted past the loud fireworks in the beginning of the game. This time they got into the Devil's spirit and were proud to call them self ASU's smallest #1 fans with face painting and full on ASU gear. Tess checking out the game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TM8bZjkprQI/AAAAAAAABYc/8mrHlC-jQJY/s1600/october+020.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" nx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TM8bZjkprQI/AAAAAAAABYc/8mrHlC-jQJY/s320/october+020.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;My cute little Devil fan. He had a blast and even knew to shake Daddy's keys in the air during a kick pff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TM8bmxU1cTI/AAAAAAAABYg/jwadV1yzzdI/s1600/october+021.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" nx="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TM8bmxU1cTI/AAAAAAAABYg/jwadV1yzzdI/s320/october+021.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Spencer was in heaven with his ASU family in tow. It was a great day to go. ASU beat the Washington State&amp;nbsp;Cougars 42 to zip, the weather was so nice, and it wasn't very crowded. I might even consider going to another game, even though I never know what is going on in football games.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TM8b7OzDhbI/AAAAAAAABYk/VsixgAUXbA0/s1600/october+023.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" nx="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TM8b7OzDhbI/AAAAAAAABYk/VsixgAUXbA0/s320/october+023.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Then it was off to the ward party with little Mario and big brother Luigi&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TM8cPm0_JJI/AAAAAAAABYo/3e2DRVXvvOw/s1600/october+022.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" nx="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TM8cPm0_JJI/AAAAAAAABYo/3e2DRVXvvOw/s320/october+022.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and&amp;nbsp;the beautiful Butterfly. (who was suppose to be the little mermaid but decided to be a butterfly instead) even though Daddy surprised her one day with an expensive Disney store costume. Dang Independence!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TM8cfnmLTII/AAAAAAAABYs/5rFXfZjmP1g/s1600/october+024.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" nx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TM8cfnmLTII/AAAAAAAABYs/5rFXfZjmP1g/s320/october+024.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Little Mario found his button on his costume and sucked on it until he feel asleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TM8cxg8p3UI/AAAAAAAABYw/QNA1IVN07q8/s1600/october+025.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" nx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TM8cxg8p3UI/AAAAAAAABYw/QNA1IVN07q8/s320/october+025.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;I love these kids!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TM8dEeM4sJI/AAAAAAAABY0/sjbZN2LK75o/s1600/october+026.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" nx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TM8dEeM4sJI/AAAAAAAABY0/sjbZN2LK75o/s320/october+026.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Butterfly had a very hard time driving to and from the different festivities.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TM8dSS-839I/AAAAAAAABY4/qBlwPBdChrY/s1600/october+027.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" nx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TM8dSS-839I/AAAAAAAABY4/qBlwPBdChrY/s320/october+027.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We even got to trick or treat with Thing 1 and Thing 2!! Thing 1 and little Miss Butterfly have a relationship. She calls him her Boyfriend. poor kid. Happy Halloween!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3785500332809880993-304259141945080762?l=tiffsethtess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/feeds/304259141945080762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3785500332809880993&amp;postID=304259141945080762' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/304259141945080762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/304259141945080762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/2010/11/halloween-happenings.html' title='Halloween Happenings!'/><author><name>5th Place Decor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302904293863543633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TM8lZdo9cxI/AAAAAAAABY8/p0emDy_85To/S220/october+010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TM8MrgZxdXI/AAAAAAAABYQ/OC2sOd8fMPs/s72-c/october+018.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3785500332809880993.post-3801554181085479705</id><published>2010-10-25T17:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T17:06:56.219-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Escape from Reality</title><content type='html'>&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TMXn-j6P5TI/AAAAAAAABWI/d3tje2PrcL8/s1600/ventura+003.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" nx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TMXn-j6P5TI/AAAAAAAABWI/d3tje2PrcL8/s320/ventura+003.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;So we have this little problem now that my parents have moved to the beach...At the drop of a hat we go to see them. It's so bad the my Scotty has been to California 5 times already. He is only 4 months old!! This past trip was over fall break and we stayed for an entire week. It was so nice and relaxing. Spencer stayed a couple of days and then&amp;nbsp;flew home to work, and then flew back to help me drive home with the kiddos. One day we took&amp;nbsp;our bikes to the beach to take a nice ride along the beach. Look at poor Tessa in this picture.. Do you think she is uncomfortable? Sorry Bear&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TMXoZRsPlXI/AAAAAAAABWM/JZNFEUYy8sw/s1600/ventura+004.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" nx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TMXoZRsPlXI/AAAAAAAABWM/JZNFEUYy8sw/s320/ventura+004.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Admiring the scenic route&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TMXowTnPrWI/AAAAAAAABWQ/NLjQenp3Zro/s1600/ventura+005.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" nx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TMXowTnPrWI/AAAAAAAABWQ/NLjQenp3Zro/s320/ventura+005.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;My cute Mom on her way cool red bike... I was coveting this bike all week.&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TMXqAIcE9DI/AAAAAAAABWU/8g0mErICwP8/s1600/ventura+006.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" nx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TMXqAIcE9DI/AAAAAAAABWU/8g0mErICwP8/s320/ventura+006.jpg" width="240" /&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;Skipping rocks with Dad&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TMYSOJEOwhI/AAAAAAAABXQ/wCIqdqXHE-0/s1600/ventura+008.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" nx="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TMYSOJEOwhI/AAAAAAAABXQ/wCIqdqXHE-0/s320/ventura+008.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;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I forgot to pack swimming suits and hit up a local Goodwill for some very hip swimming gear. Tessa found this one much to my dismay. I love her hair when we are by the ocean. Such a pretty girl.&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/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TMXqV11SSEI/AAAAAAAABWY/rUGHWP8w0YM/s1600/ventura+009.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" nx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TMXqV11SSEI/AAAAAAAABWY/rUGHWP8w0YM/s320/ventura+009.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;OK, so we found this AMAZING pumpkin patch. I was just in love with all the wonderful bright colored pumpkins. We don't have colors like that in AZ. We had to pose for a family pic. I love my sweet family!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TMXqnjRlRbI/AAAAAAAABWc/_cIzsmPAF_A/s1600/ventura+010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" nx="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TMXqnjRlRbI/AAAAAAAABWc/_cIzsmPAF_A/s320/ventura+010.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Our three ADORABLE kiddos.. Scotty was having some fun..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TMXq2I1YpAI/AAAAAAAABWg/XqSm_CaOJl4/s1600/ventura+011.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" nx="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TMXq2I1YpAI/AAAAAAAABWg/XqSm_CaOJl4/s320/ventura+011.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;My Dad, Me, and Scotty. My two favorite Scotty's &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TMXrGarcf4I/AAAAAAAABWk/F9vDg1_dN1A/s1600/ventura+012.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" nx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TMXrGarcf4I/AAAAAAAABWk/F9vDg1_dN1A/s320/ventura+012.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Could it get any cuter then this.. Oh my&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TMXrXiHWnjI/AAAAAAAABWo/cR5-m0LlvoE/s1600/ventura+013.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" nx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TMXrXiHWnjI/AAAAAAAABWo/cR5-m0LlvoE/s320/ventura+013.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Look at this handsome devil.. So big and grown up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TMXrtMpUALI/AAAAAAAABWs/qPPVgIVLezA/s1600/ventura+014.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" nx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TMXrtMpUALI/AAAAAAAABWs/qPPVgIVLezA/s320/ventura+014.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;We got to push around this fun wheelbarrow with the kids to collect their finds. They got a kick out of this. I found my picks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TMXr8vzR9PI/AAAAAAAABWw/2L9FwOt5Mq4/s1600/ventura+015.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" nx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TMXr8vzR9PI/AAAAAAAABWw/2L9FwOt5Mq4/s320/ventura+015.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Tessa always striking a pose! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TMXsKC25ihI/AAAAAAAABW0/jNnYHD52ztA/s1600/ventura+016.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" nx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TMXsKC25ihI/AAAAAAAABW0/jNnYHD52ztA/s320/ventura+016.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Popeye,and Apple Jul with their cute grandkids. They are great grandparents. My kids sure are lucky (on both sides) :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TMXsd_mGH1I/AAAAAAAABW4/8R-6Jyluz7c/s1600/ventura+017.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" nx="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TMXsd_mGH1I/AAAAAAAABW4/8R-6Jyluz7c/s320/ventura+017.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;I had a wonderful last minute decision visit from my friend Lindy and her kids. Lindy and I have been friends since birth&amp;nbsp; (literally our mom's where prego with us) She lives a couple hours away from my parents and I called to see if she wanted to come down for a quick visit. She was sweet enough to load all of her kids up and stay a couple of days with us. It was so much fun to catch up and watch our kids play together. I know it was a sacrifice for her to come over. I am so glad&amp;nbsp;she did. This picture is all SIX of our kids. I can't believe between the two of us we have six. I still feel like we are&amp;nbsp;just a couple of teenagers when I get around her. Not a mother of 3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TMXst4Tp9LI/AAAAAAAABW8/3_9iizAlhPc/s1600/ventura+018.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" nx="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TMXst4Tp9LI/AAAAAAAABW8/3_9iizAlhPc/s320/ventura+018.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;We took a couple rides to the park around the corner. I love it because I grew up going to the same park&amp;nbsp;and now my kids get to go to for the rest of their lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TMXs6134VMI/AAAAAAAABXA/q7FwaR9YQPw/s1600/ventura+019.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" nx="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TMXs6134VMI/AAAAAAAABXA/q7FwaR9YQPw/s320/ventura+019.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;We had to visit the harbor park. There is a HUGE boat on the sand and attached to it is a zip line. I love to see Seth do this over and over... again another fun memory I got to enjoy as a kid&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/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TMXtQveyvnI/AAAAAAAABXE/1_25OWg2_Ts/s1600/ventura+020.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" nx="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TMXtQveyvnI/AAAAAAAABXE/1_25OWg2_Ts/s320/ventura+020.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;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Eating ice cream on the pier. A Must. Paxton 3, Tessa 3, Lyric 5, Seth 6&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TMXtg8sLVeI/AAAAAAAABXI/N54PX6IG1Ik/s1600/ventura+021.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" nx="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TMXtg8sLVeI/AAAAAAAABXI/N54PX6IG1Ik/s320/ventura+021.jpg" width="320" /&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;&amp;nbsp;This picture was a struggle. Lindy and I realized that this picture was a must and when were we going to get another chance to&amp;nbsp;have such a fabulous photo opp. Paxton was so mad because I was holding his arm to stay in the picture (Lindy told me to)&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TMXt3cVnsFI/AAAAAAAABXM/Hu_v4RAlNso/s1600/ventura+022.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" nx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TMXt3cVnsFI/AAAAAAAABXM/Hu_v4RAlNso/s320/ventura+022.jpg" width="320" /&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;&amp;nbsp;The newest members to the clan of kiddos. Scotty with his future wife Kylee. Aren't the so dang cute. They are only a week apart. I love how close are kiddos are.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TMYTRRJKcSI/AAAAAAAABXU/nRzjVJ5HqIg/s1600/ventura+001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" nx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TMYTRRJKcSI/AAAAAAAABXU/nRzjVJ5HqIg/s320/ventura+001.jpg" width="240" /&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;Me and my boys playing on another play ground at the beach. It felt so nice to be outside. AZ was a little to hot still to be outdoors. Thanks Mom and Dad for such and amazing week!! Also Thank you Lindy for making the trip to hang out and catch up. I sure love you guys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3785500332809880993-3801554181085479705?l=tiffsethtess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/feeds/3801554181085479705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3785500332809880993&amp;postID=3801554181085479705' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/3801554181085479705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/3801554181085479705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/2010/10/escape-from-reality.html' title='Escape from Reality'/><author><name>5th Place Decor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302904293863543633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TM8lZdo9cxI/AAAAAAAABY8/p0emDy_85To/S220/october+010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TMXn-j6P5TI/AAAAAAAABWI/d3tje2PrcL8/s72-c/ventura+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3785500332809880993.post-524457072337097105</id><published>2010-10-19T13:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T13:48:28.320-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gratitude</title><content type='html'>I was lying in bed last night not able to go to sleep, which is a common thing these days, just thinking of all the wonderful and generous things our loving parents have done for us during these hard times. Unfortunately, like many others we have be struggling due to the economic situation that our country is in. We are making it, but with much love, support, and faith that everything will be OK. I just wanted to tell both of our parents that we are truly thankful for all that they have done and continue to do during these hard times. They have been nothing but encouraging, loving, caring, generous, thoughtful, listening, and above all just been there for us in our time of need. Spencer and I have truly been "born of goodly parents". I could not have asked for better parents or in-laws. We truly are blessed!! Right now it is a little hard to look at all the things that we are thankful for, but I know that we have A LOT&amp;nbsp; to be thankful for. We have three beautiful &amp;nbsp;healthy children, our marriage, the gospel, family support, wonderful friendships, and the reassurance and the faith that things will work out for the better. I do have to admit at times my faith is shaken and I feel like I am drowning and can't keep my head above water. I just have to continue to tell myself that this too shall pass, and there are many other things that could be a lot worst. So TODAY, my heart is&amp;nbsp; full with the appreciation of loving parents who have taught us what is right and have shown us&amp;nbsp;MUCH compassion, and are continuing to be wonderful nurturing parents. We love you Mom and Dad, thank you for all of your prayers and generosity!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3785500332809880993-524457072337097105?l=tiffsethtess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/feeds/524457072337097105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3785500332809880993&amp;postID=524457072337097105' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/524457072337097105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/524457072337097105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/2010/10/gratitude.html' title='Gratitude'/><author><name>5th Place Decor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302904293863543633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TM8lZdo9cxI/AAAAAAAABY8/p0emDy_85To/S220/october+010.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3785500332809880993.post-124394713263867416</id><published>2010-10-05T22:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T22:44:40.584-07:00</updated><title type='text'>4 Months Young</title><content type='html'>&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TKwJvJ4iylI/AAAAAAAABVk/dCaykQ0IqC8/s1600/kiddos+005.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" px="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TKwJvJ4iylI/AAAAAAAABVk/dCaykQ0IqC8/s320/kiddos+005.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TKwJj-WqRlI/AAAAAAAABVg/P3ZI0yG3oDY/s1600/kiddos+003.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="cssfloat: right; height: 209px; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; width: 194px;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" px="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TKwJj-WqRlI/AAAAAAAABVg/P3ZI0yG3oDY/s320/kiddos+003.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;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I don't know how this has happen but To-Hottie "his new nick name" has turned four months old. We went to the doctors today and he is growing and developing perfectly. He weighs 14 pounds 4 ounces, 25 inches long, and perfectly ADORABLE, just look at this face! I have to admit this is the start of my favorite age. He is smiling all the time and is even starting to laugh a little. He loves his brother and sister, his blanket, swing, eating, going for car rides, his bathes every night, getting his diaper changed (typical boy), and gazing at his hands and feet. He is just such a joy. We love you Scotty to-hottie with the&amp;nbsp;swimmers body!! That is what Tessa and Seth call him.... poor kid!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3785500332809880993-124394713263867416?l=tiffsethtess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/feeds/124394713263867416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3785500332809880993&amp;postID=124394713263867416' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/124394713263867416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/124394713263867416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/2010/10/4-months-young.html' title='4 Months Young'/><author><name>5th Place Decor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302904293863543633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TM8lZdo9cxI/AAAAAAAABY8/p0emDy_85To/S220/october+010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TKwJvJ4iylI/AAAAAAAABVk/dCaykQ0IqC8/s72-c/kiddos+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3785500332809880993.post-4585065647075879213</id><published>2010-10-04T16:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-04T16:59:37.797-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleeping Beauty</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TKpo-o-a_eI/AAAAAAAABVc/XD62bfM79R8/s1600/kiddos+001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" px="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TKpo-o-a_eI/AAAAAAAABVc/XD62bfM79R8/s320/kiddos+001.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This is Tessa's latest...She found this butterfly mask and WILL NOT sleep without it (including naps). I still crack up every time I see it, I just love her thumb. I think I am going to have my hands full with this one. Can anyone say "DRAMA QUEEN"&lt;/div&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/3785500332809880993-4585065647075879213?l=tiffsethtess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/feeds/4585065647075879213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3785500332809880993&amp;postID=4585065647075879213' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/4585065647075879213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/4585065647075879213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/2010/10/sleeping-beauty.html' title='Sleeping Beauty'/><author><name>5th Place Decor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302904293863543633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TM8lZdo9cxI/AAAAAAAABY8/p0emDy_85To/S220/october+010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TKpo-o-a_eI/AAAAAAAABVc/XD62bfM79R8/s72-c/kiddos+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3785500332809880993.post-7837266325757683957</id><published>2010-09-29T11:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-29T11:22:11.742-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No more excuses... No more fluff!!</title><content type='html'>I am writing this post in efforts to light a fire under by booty to loose some much needed baby fluff. I don't like the word FAT. In fact when my kiddos use that word I have a tendency to get after them. I know that I am not a heavy person. I know that&amp;nbsp;I don't have a serious weight problem.&amp;nbsp; I know that my extra thirty pounds sounds like nothing to others. I do &lt;span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;know&lt;/span&gt; that this extra weight that I am caring around is starting to effect me in not such a good way. I dread getting ready in the morning due to the fact that none of my clothes fit. I HATE the little back fat (sorry fluff) that get stuck in&amp;nbsp;my bra!&amp;nbsp;I want to feel healthy and energetic. I want to go for a run and not feel like I'm going to die after. I want to do something for myself and not anyone else. Why is that such a hard thing for mom's to do? Why do we feel guilty for doing something for ourselves? I struggle with that. I know that I just had a baby, and he was totally worth it!! I just am ready to get my body back and feel a little better about myself. So starting today I am calories counter, running/walking any kinda of exercise machine. My calorie intake in going to be around 1800 per day due to the fact that I'm a nursing Mama. According to&amp;nbsp;some research that I have been doing, I must intake that many calories in order to sustain my milk. My plan is to record weekly&amp;nbsp;on my&amp;nbsp;weight lose and progress on my blog in efforts to motivate myself and continue&amp;nbsp;my weight lose. So here I go... ready or not, I have to start some where!! My starting weight is .... drum roll please..... 168! Wheeewwweeee , that was a little hard. My REALISTIC GOAL is to be 145. I would love to be around 140 but let's start with this first&amp;nbsp;goal&amp;nbsp; and see how we do with that first. I'm pretty tall, 5'7 and have a pretty athletic/curvy&amp;nbsp;build. To say it in different terms, I'm not a petite person. So stay tuned until next week when I record my efforts of my weight lost. Wish me luck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TKODCPUcwGI/AAAAAAAABVY/uMMQqQlFwQc/s1600/scotty.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" px="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TKODCPUcwGI/AAAAAAAABVY/uMMQqQlFwQc/s320/scotty.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tess took like picture of me...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3785500332809880993-7837266325757683957?l=tiffsethtess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/feeds/7837266325757683957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3785500332809880993&amp;postID=7837266325757683957' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/7837266325757683957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/7837266325757683957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/2010/09/no-more-excuses-no-more-fluff.html' title='No more excuses... No more fluff!!'/><author><name>5th Place Decor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302904293863543633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TM8lZdo9cxI/AAAAAAAABY8/p0emDy_85To/S220/october+010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TKODCPUcwGI/AAAAAAAABVY/uMMQqQlFwQc/s72-c/scotty.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3785500332809880993.post-56417154548843088</id><published>2010-09-27T15:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T15:14:04.907-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh Holy Night!</title><content type='html'>Why do you ask does my face look like this????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TKEVpO_TvQI/AAAAAAAABVQ/qiksv7hLUjs/s1600/scotty+002.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" px="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TKEVpO_TvQI/AAAAAAAABVQ/qiksv7hLUjs/s320/scotty+002.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I know I look a little crazy... but I am so happy because my sweet baby boy did this...&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/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TKEWO7Pi4UI/AAAAAAAABVU/Mk7QqSTbJuA/s1600/scotty+001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" px="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TKEWO7Pi4UI/AAAAAAAABVU/Mk7QqSTbJuA/s320/scotty+001.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;From 9:00 pm last night until 6:00 am this morning!!! How many hours is that do you say? Oh just NINE AMAZING HOURS... I have to be honest... I loved him a little more this morning. Thanks Scotty for the great night.. Can we try again tonight?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3785500332809880993-56417154548843088?l=tiffsethtess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/feeds/56417154548843088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3785500332809880993&amp;postID=56417154548843088' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/56417154548843088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/56417154548843088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/2010/09/oh-holy-night.html' title='Oh Holy Night!'/><author><name>5th Place Decor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302904293863543633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TM8lZdo9cxI/AAAAAAAABY8/p0emDy_85To/S220/october+010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TKEVpO_TvQI/AAAAAAAABVQ/qiksv7hLUjs/s72-c/scotty+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3785500332809880993.post-8776223135151177017</id><published>2010-09-18T13:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-18T22:54:32.837-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Criminal Acts</title><content type='html'>Much to our surprise we have a criminal in our house hold.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;The crime scene was located in Rue&amp;nbsp;21 around 1:45 pm yesterday afternoon.&amp;nbsp;Description of&amp;nbsp;suspect, female, around 3 and a half, curly light brown hair,&amp;nbsp;over three feet tall, light skin, cute bunny teeth,&amp;nbsp;and big blue eyes.&amp;nbsp;Picture of Suspect....&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TJUZ2UrbVkI/AAAAAAAABU4/b9-BlF8lCGo/s1600/tess+002.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TJUZ2UrbVkI/AAAAAAAABU4/b9-BlF8lCGo/s320/tess+002.jpg" /&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: center;"&gt;Items stollen from the property&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TJUbI21X4pI/AAAAAAAABVI/OC7Aq_b35HY/s1600/tess+001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qx="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TJUbI21X4pI/AAAAAAAABVI/OC7Aq_b35HY/s320/tess+001.jpg" /&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;Noted.. Items where returned to the the store. Suspect placed the following items in her bag as the Mother of its tiny criminal was not paying attention. Punishment, stern talk, and returning of items. Closed case, lesson learned... never let suspect take her own bag inside stores. She will just take what she wants.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3785500332809880993-8776223135151177017?l=tiffsethtess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/feeds/8776223135151177017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3785500332809880993&amp;postID=8776223135151177017' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/8776223135151177017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/8776223135151177017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/2010/09/criminal-acts.html' title='Criminal Acts'/><author><name>5th Place Decor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302904293863543633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TM8lZdo9cxI/AAAAAAAABY8/p0emDy_85To/S220/october+010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TJUZ2UrbVkI/AAAAAAAABU4/b9-BlF8lCGo/s72-c/tess+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3785500332809880993.post-885024053313019820</id><published>2010-09-08T09:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-08T09:16:48.743-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Denied</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TIezD0IS-QI/AAAAAAAABUg/g5-lflL7ZOU/s1600/seth.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TIezD0IS-QI/AAAAAAAABUg/g5-lflL7ZOU/s320/seth.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Yesterday morning I experienced a little jab to my heart. I realized that my first baby is growing up way to fast. I started the day off with getting Seth ready for school and then driving the carpool to school. In the carpool are a couple of Seth's best friends. He loves going to school with them. As we pulled up to the front of the school everyone jumps out. I leaned over to Seth and said " Have a great day Seth, I love you so much, give me loves (kisses)" He leaned in, stopped, looked at his friends, and then gave me this look of complete embarrassment that I would ask such a thing. HE WOULDN'T GIVE ME A KISS GOOD BYE!! I couldn't believe it. At first I was hurt then I&amp;nbsp;realized that he is just growing up and realizing that it may not be the coolest to kiss mom good bye.&amp;nbsp; Ill be honest, it kinda hurt all day. When he got home I made him give me 10 kisses and he&amp;nbsp;did not hold back. I can't believe that I have entered this part of my life... I am the embarrassing mom that takes her kids to school in her pj's and asks for public displays of affection in front of friends!! What is going on here!! I am totally that mom and suddenly feel very old.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3785500332809880993-885024053313019820?l=tiffsethtess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/feeds/885024053313019820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3785500332809880993&amp;postID=885024053313019820' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/885024053313019820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/885024053313019820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/2010/09/denied.html' title='Denied'/><author><name>5th Place Decor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302904293863543633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TM8lZdo9cxI/AAAAAAAABY8/p0emDy_85To/S220/october+010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TIezD0IS-QI/AAAAAAAABUg/g5-lflL7ZOU/s72-c/seth.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3785500332809880993.post-8094664415917167506</id><published>2010-09-05T18:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-05T18:18:25.666-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Melt..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TIQ8PDJUdcI/AAAAAAAABUQ/Q1ly1Sm-pPo/s1600/scotty%27s+blessing+010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TIQ8PDJUdcI/AAAAAAAABUQ/Q1ly1Sm-pPo/s320/scotty%27s+blessing+010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Need I say anymore?? This little man literally melts my heart away. You know when you are pregnant and you think to yourself there is no possible way I can love another as much as I love my other children. Well, its happened again. I am overwhelmed with the amount of love I have for this little peanut. I feel giddy when I see him smile and just want to roll&amp;nbsp;him in&amp;nbsp;sugar and take a big bite out of his chub. We had a rough first couple of weeks (6 to be exact) but we got him some magic little drops for his very upset tummy and now he is such a joy. I love his perfect little chin, his little dimple on the top of his left lip, the way the top of his ears stick out just a little, how he thinks he is so big and wants to sit up and walk already, the way he looks up at me&amp;nbsp;when it's booby time with&amp;nbsp;milk in his mouth&amp;nbsp;and gives me the biggest smile, the&amp;nbsp;way he talks and coos (even when its to early to get up), how I loose track of time&amp;nbsp;just lying next to&amp;nbsp;him watching&amp;nbsp;him smile and talk,&amp;nbsp;and how he knows his momma and lights up when I give him a glance. I could go on. All I know is that the extra 20 pounds that I am carrying around and the long grueling 9 month of hellish (sorry) bliss that I went through just to see you was well worth the wait and anguish. Please don't get any bigger...Love you Scotty... more then you will ever know!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TIRAelVc3qI/AAAAAAAABUY/lzdOOztiN9w/s1600/scotty%27s+blessing+003.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TIRAelVc3qI/AAAAAAAABUY/lzdOOztiN9w/s320/scotty%27s+blessing+003.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/3785500332809880993-8094664415917167506?l=tiffsethtess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/feeds/8094664415917167506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3785500332809880993&amp;postID=8094664415917167506' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/8094664415917167506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/8094664415917167506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/2010/09/melt.html' title='Melt..'/><author><name>5th Place Decor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302904293863543633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TM8lZdo9cxI/AAAAAAAABY8/p0emDy_85To/S220/october+010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TIQ8PDJUdcI/AAAAAAAABUQ/Q1ly1Sm-pPo/s72-c/scotty%27s+blessing+010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3785500332809880993.post-5173540644382230844</id><published>2010-08-30T21:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T21:05:11.799-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Scotty's blessing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/THx5GP324EI/AAAAAAAABTo/q5dnelsVxus/s1600/scotty%27s+blessing+001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/THx5GP324EI/AAAAAAAABTo/q5dnelsVxus/s320/scotty%27s+blessing+001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Would you look at Scotty in all of his cuteness!! I love this little man SO much!! I know that I am his Mommy but I don't know if you can get any more adorable then this. We had his blessing a couple of weeks ago and I am barely getting around to posting about it. Spencer said a very beautiful blessing and we had tons of family and friends there to support us. I am so grateful for the&amp;nbsp;gospel in our lives and the many blessing that we receive because of it. I can't imagine my life without it and am so proud of my family for doing what is right. Ok so I can't get over his little outfit... The short are from Janie and Jack, the shirt from gap, boat shoes from Target, and Seth and Scotty had matching ties from a local boutique.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/THx8YNK2F6I/AAAAAAAABTw/Ov5fglRo614/s1600/scotty%27s+blessing+002.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/THx8YNK2F6I/AAAAAAAABTw/Ov5fglRo614/s320/scotty%27s+blessing+002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The other two cutest&amp;nbsp;kiddos in the world. Seth man and little Ms. Tessa Bear. Scotty was so hot and ready to take his clothes off... He is my sweaty boy (takes after his daddy) sorry Spence&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/THx9BeIHbXI/AAAAAAAABT4/EdEkqJR5wfw/s1600/scotty%27s+blessing+004.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/THx9BeIHbXI/AAAAAAAABT4/EdEkqJR5wfw/s320/scotty%27s+blessing+004.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Proud Mommy and Daddy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/THx9bg32xNI/AAAAAAAABUA/weZLl5XFBAA/s1600/scotty%27s+blessing+007.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/THx9bg32xNI/AAAAAAAABUA/weZLl5XFBAA/s320/scotty%27s+blessing+007.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My parents where able to join us from California. We always love to have a visit from Apple Jul and Popeye. Scotty was already naked at this point.. he was DONE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/THx-DuJwOlI/AAAAAAAABUI/nHVuS79xmh8/s1600/scotty%27s+blessing+005.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/THx-DuJwOlI/AAAAAAAABUI/nHVuS79xmh8/s320/scotty%27s+blessing+005.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Party of Five... I still can't believe that we have three kids!!! My buttons are bursting, I am so proud and in love with my sweet little family. They really do make life worth while.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3785500332809880993-5173540644382230844?l=tiffsethtess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/feeds/5173540644382230844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3785500332809880993&amp;postID=5173540644382230844' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/5173540644382230844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/5173540644382230844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/2010/08/scottys-blessing.html' title='Scotty&apos;s blessing'/><author><name>5th Place Decor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302904293863543633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TM8lZdo9cxI/AAAAAAAABY8/p0emDy_85To/S220/october+010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/THx5GP324EI/AAAAAAAABTo/q5dnelsVxus/s72-c/scotty%27s+blessing+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3785500332809880993.post-5116272458633572056</id><published>2010-08-27T14:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-27T14:30:39.390-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Poor Projects</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/THgq2Kdfi3I/AAAAAAAABSg/EQvhf9TZzCU/s1600/projects+001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/THgq2Kdfi3I/AAAAAAAABSg/EQvhf9TZzCU/s320/projects+001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;When it is 112 outside and 80 % humidity and you don't have any money, &amp;nbsp;your find new projects around the house. I painted and sanded the frames of our family pictures. Can of spray paint 3.99&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/THgrmNPKZ1I/AAAAAAAABSo/JDau7CDFMXw/s1600/projects+002.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/THgrmNPKZ1I/AAAAAAAABSo/JDau7CDFMXw/s320/projects+002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I made a mobile for Scotty.... he LOVED IT! Scrapbook paper 3.00, Craft sticks 1.00, and hemp 2.99&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/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/THgsUMw9E8I/AAAAAAAABSw/uDoTR6-Z7Rk/s1600/projects+005.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/THgsUMw9E8I/AAAAAAAABSw/uDoTR6-Z7Rk/s320/projects+005.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Made fabric flowers to accent some of my clothing, Free (had fabric, had clothes)&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/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/THgs_E4-pcI/AAAAAAAABS4/FIBHOYDkPy8/s1600/projects+004.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/THgs_E4-pcI/AAAAAAAABS4/FIBHOYDkPy8/s200/projects+004.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/THgtjPUh9PI/AAAAAAAABTA/5-4vzy_gZQ8/s1600/projects+006.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/THgtjPUh9PI/AAAAAAAABTA/5-4vzy_gZQ8/s200/projects+006.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Making S'more Pops with my best girl..... Priceless!! (oh and free, already had the goods)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3785500332809880993-5116272458633572056?l=tiffsethtess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/feeds/5116272458633572056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3785500332809880993&amp;postID=5116272458633572056' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/5116272458633572056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/5116272458633572056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/2010/08/projects-around-house.html' title='Poor Projects'/><author><name>5th Place Decor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302904293863543633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TM8lZdo9cxI/AAAAAAAABY8/p0emDy_85To/S220/october+010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/THgq2Kdfi3I/AAAAAAAABSg/EQvhf9TZzCU/s72-c/projects+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3785500332809880993.post-5458050044051448704</id><published>2010-08-24T22:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-24T22:27:14.424-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Birth story of Scotty</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/THSdG-FqHtI/AAAAAAAABRE/abxpq27WQxw/s1600/birth+of+scotty+001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/THSdG-FqHtI/AAAAAAAABRE/abxpq27WQxw/s320/birth+of+scotty+001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I feel bad because I have never gotten around to writing about Scotty's birth story, so here it is. Scotty decided to come 2 weeks early to the day. I had go to the doctor the day before to get check and I was not even at a one. So being the control freak that I am, I thought I had plenty of time to clean, shop, and get my house in order. That entire day I felt so crummy, I felt like I had the flu, but I had been feeling like that for the last several weeks so I thought no big deal. The next morning the kiddos had swimming lessons and then I had planned to go to Target and start my big list of things to do... Like buy toilet paper (which we where completely out of). While I was at swimming lessons&amp;nbsp;I started to feel that horrible feeling in my lower back. The one that you just know that you are in labor. So I went to Spencer's work to talk to him about what was going on. He told me to call the doctor just to see if the&amp;nbsp;what I was&amp;nbsp;feeling where true labor pain. Of course&amp;nbsp;my doctor told me to go to the hospital to get check out, but I did NOT&amp;nbsp; want to go. I just knew if I went they would keep me there and I was NOT ready to have this baby. I didn't even have TOILET PAPER for heaven sakes!! So I dropped off the kids and we headed to the hospital with no bags in hand. On the way I called my parents in California just to give them a heads up and reassured them that this was not really happening but I was just going to make sure anyways. When we got there I was so mad that Spencer made me come. All I wanted to do is go to Target and get my things on my very important list done. He wouldn't listen!! I got check in and low and behold I was in labor. I was having contraction every&amp;nbsp;five minutes and I was dilated to a three. I was MAD! My labor went pretty quick. About ten hours. I was stuck at a three forever but as soon as I got to a five it was only forty five minutes until I had Scotty. My parents got there on time and where there to witness the birth. It was a real spiritual experience. After he was born everyone was so quiet and reverent. We had just witness a miracle happen and we really had no words to go with it. We are so blessed that everything went well and everyone was healthy. We sure love him and he is such a wonderful addition to our family. We love you Scotty!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/THShUyEZLiI/AAAAAAAABRM/OgSkh0B_0XY/s1600/birth+of+scotty+002.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/THShUyEZLiI/AAAAAAAABRM/OgSkh0B_0XY/s320/birth+of+scotty+002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I was so excited that they put him on my chest after. My other two kiddos had breathing issues so I didn't get to do this. It was such a surreal moment.&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/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/THSij5cS4aI/AAAAAAAABRU/VqSIQhTJa5s/s1600/birth+of+scotty+003.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/THSij5cS4aI/AAAAAAAABRU/VqSIQhTJa5s/s320/birth+of+scotty+003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Everyone in aw.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Daddy (Spence), Popeye (my dad Scott), Apple Jul (my mom Julie, and Ya Ya (sister in-law Hope)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This time Spencer and I decided to have a party in the labor room. It was really fun and made the time go by fast. Don't worry my Dad stayed in the corner the entire time...&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/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/THSjPG1FMFI/AAAAAAAABRc/TBJLxG1cDiw/s1600/birth+of+scotty+004.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/THSjPG1FMFI/AAAAAAAABRc/TBJLxG1cDiw/s320/birth+of+scotty+004.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Love this picture!! Spence and I in love once again.&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/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/THSkPwoxCgI/AAAAAAAABRk/B-qy3c4416o/s1600/birth+of+scotty+005.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/THSkPwoxCgI/AAAAAAAABRk/B-qy3c4416o/s320/birth+of+scotty+005.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Scott Carl Thomas Wright&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;7 pounds 2 ounces&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;born on June 4th 2010 at 10:14 pm&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/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/THSlEHqPHZI/AAAAAAAABRs/Pb-a9VBvxTQ/s1600/birth+of+scotty+007.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/THSlEHqPHZI/AAAAAAAABRs/Pb-a9VBvxTQ/s320/birth+of+scotty+007.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/THSlbmOWW3I/AAAAAAAABR0/TVSgbpI4uhI/s1600/birth+of+scotty+008.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/THSlbmOWW3I/AAAAAAAABR0/TVSgbpI4uhI/s320/birth+of+scotty+008.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Proud big brother Seth and Tessa. They where so excited to meet Scotty. It is amazing how instantly they&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;loved him right away.&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;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/THSmIfXB_qI/AAAAAAAABR8/B6Yl7sjfgAo/s1600/birth+of+scotty+010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/THSmIfXB_qI/AAAAAAAABR8/B6Yl7sjfgAo/s320/birth+of+scotty+010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This picture will forever make me cry. This is my dear sweet Papa. He flew out to see Scotty,&amp;nbsp;who was his 4th great grandson. He was so proud and full of joy to see him. My Papa passed away just a week later. I am going to miss him so much and will forever remember him as the most loving, enduring, loyal, generous, and virtues person that he was. I love you Papa and miss you so.&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/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/THSnbzB1sZI/AAAAAAAABSE/0EAMKRON28k/s1600/birth+of+scotty+011.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/THSnbzB1sZI/AAAAAAAABSE/0EAMKRON28k/s320/birth+of+scotty+011.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The day after he was born. Love the man boobs.Love you Scotty!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3785500332809880993-5458050044051448704?l=tiffsethtess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/feeds/5458050044051448704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3785500332809880993&amp;postID=5458050044051448704' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/5458050044051448704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/5458050044051448704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/2010/08/birth-story-of-scotty.html' title='Birth story of Scotty'/><author><name>5th Place Decor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302904293863543633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TM8lZdo9cxI/AAAAAAAABY8/p0emDy_85To/S220/october+010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/THSdG-FqHtI/AAAAAAAABRE/abxpq27WQxw/s72-c/birth+of+scotty+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3785500332809880993.post-361481958553443551</id><published>2010-06-30T19:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T19:29:45.441-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fresh from Heaven</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TCv3Cy1XkJI/AAAAAAAABQs/T3yWbtpja-w/s1600/Scott6-2010bw_20.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ru="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TCv3Cy1XkJI/AAAAAAAABQs/T3yWbtpja-w/s320/Scott6-2010bw_20.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TCv3Ha7lDRI/AAAAAAAABQ0/3FGBaXwobB8/s1600/Scott6-2010bw_18.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ru="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TCv3Ha7lDRI/AAAAAAAABQ0/3FGBaXwobB8/s320/Scott6-2010bw_18.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TCv2o2-uO2I/AAAAAAAABQc/GThMyE6uD3E/s1600/Scott6-2010_16.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ru="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TCv2o2-uO2I/AAAAAAAABQc/GThMyE6uD3E/s320/Scott6-2010_16.jpg" /&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;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;Scott Carl Thomas Wright&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;Born June 4, 2010&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;7 pounds 2 ounces&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" 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 align="left" 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;This sweet baby boy has almost been a part of our family for 4 wonderful week. He is such a light in our family and we feel like he has always been a part of our family. This sweet boy decided to surprise all of us and come a two weeks early. To say the least, we where not prepared for his arrival. We are so glad he is here and we are enjoying ever moment that we have shared with him. Welcome to the world baby Scotty&amp;nbsp;!! We love you very much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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 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 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/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TCv7LLkPdPI/AAAAAAAABQ8/3208KcpEOX8/s1600/Scott6-2010bw_05.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ru="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TCv7LLkPdPI/AAAAAAAABQ8/3208KcpEOX8/s320/Scott6-2010bw_05.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TCv250M4GmI/AAAAAAAABQk/cQLTsHGtjB8/s1600/Scott6-2010_02.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ru="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TCv250M4GmI/AAAAAAAABQk/cQLTsHGtjB8/s320/Scott6-2010_02.jpg" /&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;Our THREE beautiful kids. It is still so weird to see still say that. They love their baby&amp;nbsp;Scotty and he loves to listen and watch them. Seth and Tessa are very helpful to mommy and at times can be a little too helpful;) They are both adjusting very well to the new addition to our family and are loving all the extra spoiling and attention that came with it.&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="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3785500332809880993-361481958553443551?l=tiffsethtess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/feeds/361481958553443551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3785500332809880993&amp;postID=361481958553443551' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/361481958553443551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/361481958553443551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/2010/06/fresh-from-heaven.html' title='Fresh from Heaven'/><author><name>5th Place Decor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302904293863543633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TM8lZdo9cxI/AAAAAAAABY8/p0emDy_85To/S220/october+010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TCv3Cy1XkJI/AAAAAAAABQs/T3yWbtpja-w/s72-c/Scott6-2010bw_20.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3785500332809880993.post-736901540386594389</id><published>2010-05-08T21:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T21:29:04.552-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Antique table for Sale!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/S-Y41GZKldI/AAAAAAAABQU/mjZdYXMYIcQ/s1600/tiff.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/S-Y41GZKldI/AAAAAAAABQU/mjZdYXMYIcQ/s320/tiff.jpg" tt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So I bought this table a couple of months ago and loved it, but I am a spazzz and just bought another one that fits our needs a little better. Now I am trying to sell this one.... It's a beautiful antique dining room table. It is 65 in long, 43 in wide, and 31 in tall. If any one is interested let me know. I am selling it&amp;nbsp; for 150.00&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;(obo) I am sad to see it go, but don't have the space to store. Let me know?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3785500332809880993-736901540386594389?l=tiffsethtess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/feeds/736901540386594389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3785500332809880993&amp;postID=736901540386594389' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/736901540386594389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/736901540386594389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/2010/05/antique-table-for-sale.html' title='Antique table for Sale!!'/><author><name>5th Place Decor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302904293863543633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TM8lZdo9cxI/AAAAAAAABY8/p0emDy_85To/S220/october+010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/S-Y41GZKldI/AAAAAAAABQU/mjZdYXMYIcQ/s72-c/tiff.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3785500332809880993.post-1595249708326700042</id><published>2010-05-01T20:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T19:51:20.244-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My sweet Nany..</title><content type='html'>&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/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/S9zuHF8cbeI/AAAAAAAABP0/uwQxsjVC2Wc/s1600/bf565f2f-a478-49c1-b82d-254a69e3d945%5B1%5D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/S9zuHF8cbeI/AAAAAAAABP0/uwQxsjVC2Wc/s320/bf565f2f-a478-49c1-b82d-254a69e3d945%5B1%5D.jpg" tt="true" /&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;So my dear sweet Nany went to visit our Heavenly Father this passed Sunday evening. She had been battling cancer and many other illnesses the passed two year. She put up a very good fight and fought it until the very&amp;nbsp;end. I was able to be with her, her final days and be there when she passed. It was a very spiritual experience and I am so grateful that I was by her side in her time of need. My Nany (Margaret Herron) Lived a very full and exciting life. She married the love of her life Raymond (Papa) and they where married for 55 years. Believe it or not they actually ran away to be married in Vegas!! They had two sweet boys, Kieth&amp;nbsp;who unfortunately passed when he was only 11 years old in a tragic accident, and then my sweet dad Scott. She loved to right dirt bikes, paint, do poetry, sing, play the piano, SHOP, travel, and be with her family every special event she and Papa could attend. I was her only granddaughter so I got to enjoy some very special moments with my Nany. Every morning when she came to visit I knew I could run up stair and watch her put her make up on in her big vanity in her room. She made all three of us grandchildren feel so loved and gave us her unconditional love. My Nany was a very genuine person. She was so sensitive to everyone and everything. She would even cry when we would bless the food. I know that she is in a much&amp;nbsp; better place with our Heavenly Father and I know that her son Keith was the first one she got to see when she passed. I also know that she is having quite the party in heaven with all of her friends and family that had passed before her. I am so glad that I have the gospel in my life that helps my know and feel the spiritual side of death. I know I will get to see her someday and I am so grateful to be the one that gets to do her work when that times come. I love you Nany... thank you for always being there for me and loving me the way you did.&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;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/S9zuPMBcEQI/AAAAAAAABP8/IBmuXePkBxw/s1600/tiff+001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/S9zuPMBcEQI/AAAAAAAABP8/IBmuXePkBxw/s320/tiff+001.jpg" tt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Seth got to help with the casket. He was so proud.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/S9zuYbbfp6I/AAAAAAAABQE/BmUD4_flzBk/s1600/tiff+002.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/S9zuYbbfp6I/AAAAAAAABQE/BmUD4_flzBk/s320/tiff+002.jpg" tt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Papa and my Dad, Scott saying their goodbyes.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/S9zujCndBQI/AAAAAAAABQM/sIyFmAWQipQ/s1600/tiff+004.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/S9zujCndBQI/AAAAAAAABQM/sIyFmAWQipQ/s320/tiff+004.jpg" tt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They both loved her very much as did she love them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3785500332809880993-1595249708326700042?l=tiffsethtess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/feeds/1595249708326700042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3785500332809880993&amp;postID=1595249708326700042' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/1595249708326700042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/1595249708326700042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/2010/05/my-sweet-nany.html' title='My sweet Nany..'/><author><name>5th Place Decor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302904293863543633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TM8lZdo9cxI/AAAAAAAABY8/p0emDy_85To/S220/october+010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/S9zuHF8cbeI/AAAAAAAABP0/uwQxsjVC2Wc/s72-c/bf565f2f-a478-49c1-b82d-254a69e3d945%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3785500332809880993.post-1493542815479603329</id><published>2010-03-26T20:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-26T22:33:06.613-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Prego Pics, and sugar cookies!</title><content type='html'>&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/S614lsXinoI/AAAAAAAABPI/j4S4TLfTKtM/s1600/tiff+003.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/S614lsXinoI/AAAAAAAABPI/j4S4TLfTKtM/s320/tiff+003.jpg" /&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;So I was asked by a couple of people to post a picture of my profile. Here it is in all my glory.. I feel great, a little tired, a little sore, oh and this little guy decided it would be fun to give mommy vains on my legs. I am getting excited to be done, but as a soon to be mom of three... I know it is a lot easier if he stays in for awhile. &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 align="left" 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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/S614fmRebqI/AAAAAAAABPA/yTfDPZa_7rA/s1600/tiff+001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/S614fmRebqI/AAAAAAAABPA/yTfDPZa_7rA/s320/tiff+001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Cute story... One night while Tessa Bear was already asleep, Seth and I decided to lay on my bed to watch a movie together. Of course as soon as I lay down, baby Scotty decides to go crazy!! I pulled Sethers hand to my belly to see if he could feel his baby brother. He felt him!! He was so shocked and excited .. He started laughing so hard. We laided there for about 30 mins just feeling my tummy jump. I loved every min of it. It was such a amazing moment that we got to share.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center" 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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/S614ZpQd_DI/AAAAAAAABO4/mPbm0F2miYU/s1600/tiff+002.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/S614ZpQd_DI/AAAAAAAABO4/mPbm0F2miYU/s320/tiff+002.jpg" /&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: center;"&gt;My mom&amp;nbsp;makes the worlds best sugar cookies!! So the other day I was feeling a little home sick and while Seth and his friend where playing the Wii, Tess and I made her&amp;nbsp;sugar cookies. Tessa loves to cook with me. We put our little aprons on and just had a blast. Tessa's little apron was my moms when she was a little girl.. Tessa even got her own batch of cookies to make. Of course she licked her fingers and ate most of the batch, but that is why they where only hers!! She was so proud of herself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3785500332809880993-1493542815479603329?l=tiffsethtess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/feeds/1493542815479603329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3785500332809880993&amp;postID=1493542815479603329' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/1493542815479603329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/1493542815479603329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/2010/03/prego-pics-and-sugar-cookies.html' title='Prego Pics, and sugar cookies!'/><author><name>5th Place Decor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302904293863543633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TM8lZdo9cxI/AAAAAAAABY8/p0emDy_85To/S220/october+010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/S614lsXinoI/AAAAAAAABPI/j4S4TLfTKtM/s72-c/tiff+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3785500332809880993.post-7231726153061631175</id><published>2010-03-20T20:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T18:59:13.221-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mini Vaca in Cali</title><content type='html'>n&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/S6WWh-gvO4I/AAAAAAAABOw/LXIhXeepjtY/s1600-h/tiff+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450928434462014338" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/S6WWh-gvO4I/AAAAAAAABOw/LXIhXeepjtY/s400/tiff+007.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 300px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So yes we went to California again.. it's our favorite place and we love going to our special spots along the way. We joined some family member that were vacationing the same time as us at the wonderful &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Olvera&lt;/span&gt; street. We partook in the best &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Mexican&lt;/span&gt; food around and the best GREEN &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;GUACAMOLE&lt;/span&gt; sauce that I would drink if I could.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/S6WWhZduC_I/AAAAAAAABOo/anm8z88yvJE/s1600-h/tiff+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450928424517241842" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/S6WWhZduC_I/AAAAAAAABOo/anm8z88yvJE/s400/tiff+005.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 300px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On our way to Balboa island on the fairy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/S6WWgzFfTsI/AAAAAAAABOg/smD-zhdbHgM/s1600-h/tiff+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450928414215065282" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/S6WWgzFfTsI/AAAAAAAABOg/smD-zhdbHgM/s400/tiff+006.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Had to stop at the fun zone and do some trampoline tricks. Seth's favorite thing. The guy working it was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;hilarious&lt;/span&gt;!! He kept calling Seth , Bethany and making him laugh and scream louder then I have ever heard him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/S6WWgPtyBjI/AAAAAAAABOY/MSYFluIe1-s/s1600-h/tiff+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450928404720387634" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/S6WWgPtyBjI/AAAAAAAABOY/MSYFluIe1-s/s400/tiff+008.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Then of course... The Happiest Place on earth.. DISNEYLAND!! I know.. we have problems. We spent two wonderful days there and had a blast. I got to sit out a lot, being six months &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;prego&lt;/span&gt; in all... but it was nice to rest. Look at Tess, she is crazy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/S6WVjxWTEzI/AAAAAAAABOQ/PQPiC548gro/s1600-h/tiff+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450927365776675634" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/S6WVjxWTEzI/AAAAAAAABOQ/PQPiC548gro/s400/tiff+011.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Seth has to get corn on the cob next to Thunder Mountain.... one of many of our traditions. This time he had a little harder time &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;eating&lt;/span&gt; it without front teeth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/S6WVjKjxxoI/AAAAAAAABOI/TpYaW-c8gqA/s1600-h/tiff+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450927355364230786" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/S6WVjKjxxoI/AAAAAAAABOI/TpYaW-c8gqA/s400/tiff+013.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 300px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Sneaking&lt;/span&gt; a moment in the back of the boat in small world..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/S6WVi04KXPI/AAAAAAAABOA/OcAOEwSnC2k/s1600-h/tiff+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450927349544148210" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/S6WVi04KXPI/AAAAAAAABOA/OcAOEwSnC2k/s400/tiff+012.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hanging with Jack after the Pirates ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/S6WViT3paJI/AAAAAAAABN4/dZpp0ffBs68/s1600-h/tiff+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450927340683618450" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/S6WViT3paJI/AAAAAAAABN4/dZpp0ffBs68/s400/tiff+014.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My kids &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;lovvvvvvvvvve&lt;/span&gt; going to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Grizzly&lt;/span&gt; Bear Playground in California Adventure. So much fun.. They would stay just in that area all day long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/S6WVh0_X9cI/AAAAAAAABNw/wkj8xGEg0Xk/s1600-h/tiff+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450927332394530242" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/S6WVh0_X9cI/AAAAAAAABNw/wkj8xGEg0Xk/s400/tiff+015.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tessa not quite sure about that slide. We had so much fun and would go back in a heart beat.. well maybe next time it would be nice not to be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;prego&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3785500332809880993-7231726153061631175?l=tiffsethtess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/feeds/7231726153061631175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3785500332809880993&amp;postID=7231726153061631175' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/7231726153061631175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/7231726153061631175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/2010/03/mimi-vaca-in-cali.html' title='Mini Vaca in Cali'/><author><name>5th Place Decor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302904293863543633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TM8lZdo9cxI/AAAAAAAABY8/p0emDy_85To/S220/october+010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/S6WWh-gvO4I/AAAAAAAABOw/LXIhXeepjtY/s72-c/tiff+007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3785500332809880993.post-3345626501209101805</id><published>2010-03-20T20:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-20T20:27:14.656-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Mister turned 6!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/S6WPPSeLwSI/AAAAAAAABNo/kes2oRqSLxM/s1600-h/tiff+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450920416821100834" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/S6WPPSeLwSI/AAAAAAAABNo/kes2oRqSLxM/s400/tiff+001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Look at this cute little.. I mean big boy!! I can't believe this mister has been in our lives for six wonderful years!! We sure do love this sweet guy. He wanted to go to (Peeper) Piper Pizza this year and since we were leaving town about 2 hours after this &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;fabulous&lt;/span&gt; party , I was completely on board.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/S6WPOxUOuMI/AAAAAAAABNg/xrYVsYz4Fos/s1600-h/tiff+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450920407920982210" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/S6WPOxUOuMI/AAAAAAAABNg/xrYVsYz4Fos/s400/tiff+002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; All of his friends and some cousins &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;havin&lt;/span&gt; a blast!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/S6WPOm8gBjI/AAAAAAAABNY/wfWNqetZmTM/s1600-h/tiff+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450920405137098290" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/S6WPOm8gBjI/AAAAAAAABNY/wfWNqetZmTM/s400/tiff+004.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seth had spotted out this Jack Sparrow ice cream cake at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;DQ&lt;/span&gt; a few month back and had never forgotten about it (he doesn't forget about ANYTHING) it was sure yummy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/S6WPOKmsbgI/AAAAAAAABNQ/SfK1qA56YrA/s1600-h/tiff+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450920397529443842" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/S6WPOKmsbgI/AAAAAAAABNQ/SfK1qA56YrA/s400/tiff+003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the fun festivities we jumped in the car and drove to Cali to finish the celebration.. and on our way to vacation. We had dinner at Ruby's on the peer in Newport Beach. Seth... Thank you for being such a good boy. You are so smart, sensitive, caring, great big brother, creative, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;imaginative&lt;/span&gt;, strong willed, FUNNY, kind, and the best son that your Mommy and Daddy could ever ask for. love you son!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3785500332809880993-3345626501209101805?l=tiffsethtess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/feeds/3345626501209101805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3785500332809880993&amp;postID=3345626501209101805' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/3345626501209101805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/3345626501209101805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/2010/03/our-mister-turned-6.html' title='Our Mister turned 6!'/><author><name>5th Place Decor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302904293863543633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TM8lZdo9cxI/AAAAAAAABY8/p0emDy_85To/S220/october+010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/S6WPPSeLwSI/AAAAAAAABNo/kes2oRqSLxM/s72-c/tiff+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3785500332809880993.post-389868749487200049</id><published>2010-03-12T17:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-12T17:35:20.330-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Recap of the month</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/S5roiVBaMxI/AAAAAAAABMo/xU_BtPFyQYM/s1600-h/tiff+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447922375714288402" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/S5roiVBaMxI/AAAAAAAABMo/xU_BtPFyQYM/s400/tiff+001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Seth lost ANOTHER TOOTH this month. He is so proud of his new smile and now talks with a little &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;whistle&lt;/span&gt;. He is so dang cute. He is really young to have lost all of these teeth. A lot of kiddos in his class have not even lost one... he is now up to four.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/S5roh-s4j7I/AAAAAAAABMg/amCsOauhzh4/s1600-h/tiff+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447922369722617778" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/S5roh-s4j7I/AAAAAAAABMg/amCsOauhzh4/s400/tiff+002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tessa and Seth both got the RSV virus this month. Seth tends to get it quite a bit more then Tessa around this time of year because he has asthma. Tessa was SO excited that she got to breath like a dragon like big brother. She was so proud... Little did she know that it is not good things. Can you tell that she was excited?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/S5rohJvbsaI/AAAAAAAABMY/DmimMqOkpBk/s1600-h/tiff+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447922355506229666" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/S5rohJvbsaI/AAAAAAAABMY/DmimMqOkpBk/s400/tiff+004.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day after school I went to pick up this cute little boy and much to my surprise I was picking up Dr. Seuss. They had celebrated Dr. Seuss's birthday at school and had all dressed up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/S5rog6OPH0I/AAAAAAAABMQ/iTbkXSak4gs/s1600-h/tiff+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447922351340461890" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/S5rog6OPH0I/AAAAAAAABMQ/iTbkXSak4gs/s400/tiff+003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally this month we had the great pleasure in enjoying a week with Apple Jul. We love when she comes to visit and appreciate the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;sacrifice&lt;/span&gt; that my parents make for her to come. Thanks Dad!! We played ALL week long and feel like it's Christmas when she visits. We love you Apple Jul and miss you Popeye.. Come back real soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3785500332809880993-389868749487200049?l=tiffsethtess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/feeds/389868749487200049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3785500332809880993&amp;postID=389868749487200049' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/389868749487200049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/389868749487200049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/2010/03/recap-of-month.html' title='Recap of the month'/><author><name>5th Place Decor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302904293863543633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TM8lZdo9cxI/AAAAAAAABY8/p0emDy_85To/S220/october+010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/S5roiVBaMxI/AAAAAAAABMo/xU_BtPFyQYM/s72-c/tiff+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3785500332809880993.post-6398315100189868931</id><published>2010-02-13T18:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-13T21:52:21.295-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Such a happening life... Such a big blog!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/S3diGhBOMII/AAAAAAAABMI/XV9Iz4gJSEg/s1600-h/tiff+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437922939155394690" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/S3diGhBOMII/AAAAAAAABMI/XV9Iz4gJSEg/s400/tiff+001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Well a lot has happened since my last post.. We decided to make BLUE cupcakes in celebration of our new addition to our sweet little family. WE ARE HAVING A BOY! Seth and Spencer say they knew it all a long and Tessa and I are just as thrilled. We are going to name him after my Dad.. So little &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Scotty&lt;/span&gt; is on his way. Plus Tessa says &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Scotty&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;soo&lt;/span&gt; cute! June will be here before we know it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437922927452839906" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/S3diF1bHX-I/AAAAAAAABMA/6sb3552LnyA/s400/tiff+005.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This next picture is per request of my Mom who lives in Cali and hasn't seen my belly in awhile, and my best friend Lindy who is due the same time I am but with a little girl. So see.. my belly is too getting bigger!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/S3dhaDOanbI/AAAAAAAABL4/WVv0dteIM6s/s1600-h/tiff+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437922175243427250" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/S3dhaDOanbI/AAAAAAAABL4/WVv0dteIM6s/s400/tiff+008.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tessa was so excited to celebrate her third birthday with all of her friends and family. We had a FABULOUS tea party! Everyone wore their best tea party hats! It was so dang cute! Can't believe my baby is three.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/S3dhZmBDPmI/AAAAAAAABLw/rJW3ecmAZ5Q/s1600-h/tiff+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437922167402741346" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/S3dhZmBDPmI/AAAAAAAABLw/rJW3ecmAZ5Q/s400/tiff+007.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Opening her now new favorite toy/pillow. Her very own Pillow Pet! Anytime she is having some down time she runs to get her piggy pillow... she loves it! So glad Mom and Dad had to look ALL over for that thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/S3dhZD4svzI/AAAAAAAABLo/vXVxxD3JgEA/s1600-h/tiff+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437922158240907058" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/S3dhZD4svzI/AAAAAAAABLo/vXVxxD3JgEA/s400/tiff+002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tessa was the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;official&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;pouree&lt;/span&gt; of the tea (crystal light) She was very proud to do her job and very well at it I might say. We also had little peanut butter and honey sandwiches cut out in flowers, strawberries, pink &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;marshmallows&lt;/span&gt; and flower shapes &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;waffler&lt;/span&gt; cookies (&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;thx&lt;/span&gt; Lissa). All of Tessa's favorite things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/S3dhYoN9UbI/AAAAAAAABLg/p7m-ZtmYzWQ/s1600-h/tiff+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437922150813880754" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/S3dhYoN9UbI/AAAAAAAABLg/p7m-ZtmYzWQ/s400/tiff+006.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cheers!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/S3dhYYDZqjI/AAAAAAAABLY/YonwqY57w-E/s1600-h/tiff+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 301px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 412px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437922146474633778" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/S3dhYYDZqjI/AAAAAAAABLY/YonwqY57w-E/s400/tiff+004.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday Sweet Girl!! We just love your fun, spunky, sassy, sensitive, and caring way. We are so glad you are a part of our family. We love you!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3785500332809880993-6398315100189868931?l=tiffsethtess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/feeds/6398315100189868931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3785500332809880993&amp;postID=6398315100189868931' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/6398315100189868931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/6398315100189868931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/2010/02/such-happening-life-such-big-blog.html' title='Such a happening life... Such a big blog!'/><author><name>5th Place Decor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302904293863543633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TM8lZdo9cxI/AAAAAAAABY8/p0emDy_85To/S220/october+010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/S3diGhBOMII/AAAAAAAABMI/XV9Iz4gJSEg/s72-c/tiff+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3785500332809880993.post-8705395274673779427</id><published>2010-01-17T17:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T18:01:39.107-08:00</updated><title type='text'>He FINALLY did it!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/S1O7IbJmCLI/AAAAAAAABLQ/dAM6FrTiNn8/s1600-h/tiff+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427887729312925874" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/S1O7IbJmCLI/AAAAAAAABLQ/dAM6FrTiNn8/s400/tiff+001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Seth has finally done it... He is &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;officially&lt;/span&gt; riding his bike without his training wheels. This event has taken Seth many encouraging pep talks and a lot of bribing his way. So one day we decided it was time. Spencer took his bike to get the tires pumped up and as soon as he saw him getting it our of the car he flipped out. But like good forcing parents we told him we would take him out for ice cream that night if he just tried....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/S1O7IA_Yr5I/AAAAAAAABLI/4XlOMC257Gg/s1600-h/tiff+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427887722290786194" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/S1O7IA_Yr5I/AAAAAAAABLI/4XlOMC257Gg/s400/tiff+002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Seth feeling a little confident but wanting his dad not to let go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/S1O7HqxUUbI/AAAAAAAABLA/4HWVcgb8Cro/s1600-h/tiff+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427887716326199730" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/S1O7HqxUUbI/AAAAAAAABLA/4HWVcgb8Cro/s400/tiff+003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It took him one good push and dad only had to help him once down the street. He is so proud of himself and so are we.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/S1O7HM4LomI/AAAAAAAABK4/qCSxpSaDHZ0/s1600-h/tiff+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427887708301927010" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/S1O7HM4LomI/AAAAAAAABK4/qCSxpSaDHZ0/s400/tiff+005.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at this smile.... He did such a good job!! That night while he was going to sleep he couldn't stop talking about his "two wheeler" and he couldn't wait to ride it after school the next day. He also told me that someday he will soon ride a "one wheeler". Good job Seth man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3785500332809880993-8705395274673779427?l=tiffsethtess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/feeds/8705395274673779427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3785500332809880993&amp;postID=8705395274673779427' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/8705395274673779427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/8705395274673779427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/2010/01/he-finally-did-it.html' title='He FINALLY did it!!'/><author><name>5th Place Decor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302904293863543633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TM8lZdo9cxI/AAAAAAAABY8/p0emDy_85To/S220/october+010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/S1O7IbJmCLI/AAAAAAAABLQ/dAM6FrTiNn8/s72-c/tiff+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3785500332809880993.post-7730172448566768454</id><published>2009-12-31T20:01:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T22:21:35.359-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Happenings</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/Sz14z1iXY1I/AAAAAAAABKw/XpMa4sFYWco/s1600-h/tiff+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421622358363824978" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/Sz14z1iXY1I/AAAAAAAABKw/XpMa4sFYWco/s400/tiff+021.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well it's been a very fun, crazy month. I thought I would just do one entire post about the month of December rather then several little post. So prepare yourself this is one big post with lots of pictures. Seth Man took this picture of me and it's the only one I could find that was recent of my tummy. Yes I am PREGNANT!! I don't really feel like I have &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;officially&lt;/span&gt; announced my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;pregnancy&lt;/span&gt;. We have just kinda told people here and there. Now people are starting to look at me like and  thinking to themselves " Is she &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;prego&lt;/span&gt;, or just putting on weight?" So yes, number three is on it's way. We are due June 17&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; and I will be the first one to admit that we are in some what of denial about the entire process. I have felt pretty crummy, tired, and not myself &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;lately&lt;/span&gt;. I just entered the second trimester and am starting to feel a little better. I just went to the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Doctor&lt;/span&gt; today and everything is going really well. We are excited to find out what we are having next &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;appt&lt;/span&gt;. Stay tuned for more &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;prego&lt;/span&gt; post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/Sz13w_FTNxI/AAAAAAAABKo/LJys_fLgx78/s1600-h/tiff+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421621209875035922" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/Sz13w_FTNxI/AAAAAAAABKo/LJys_fLgx78/s400/tiff+002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We started the month off with Seth's Music Makers Christmas program. He got to sing " All I want for Christmas is my two front teeth". He was so cute and did such a great job. I just love his toothless smile. Good job Seth!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/Sz13jEiKm4I/AAAAAAAABKg/7r5AzeioFE4/s1600-h/tiff+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421620970820115330" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/Sz13jEiKm4I/AAAAAAAABKg/7r5AzeioFE4/s400/tiff+007.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well we went to San Fran this year for Christmas to spend it with my family. Its was nice to get away and have a break from the day to day stuff. Tessa and Seth got some funky eyeballs at a really cool vintage candy shop that we went to while we where in Cali. This is Tess being a scary monster... She is so funny. She is always keeping us on our toes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/Sz13iqoJRXI/AAAAAAAABKY/KBUMfmSUJX0/s1600-h/tiff.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421620963865871730" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/Sz13iqoJRXI/AAAAAAAABKY/KBUMfmSUJX0/s400/tiff.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seth being a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;zombie&lt;/span&gt;..... Silly boy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/Sz13ifYfk0I/AAAAAAAABKQ/RX8HpGIRLzs/s1600-h/tiff+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421620960847434562" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/Sz13ifYfk0I/AAAAAAAABKQ/RX8HpGIRLzs/s400/tiff+001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My parents have this AMAZING sandwich shop where they live. I go at least a couple times&lt;br /&gt;when I visit. I have been talking about this place for months to Spencer and he finally got to experience the mouth watering goodness that I love so very much. Guess what?? He loved it too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/Sz13h-rTXSI/AAAAAAAABKI/6gMOT8INfYg/s1600-h/tiff+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421620952067956002" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/Sz13h-rTXSI/AAAAAAAABKI/6gMOT8INfYg/s400/tiff+003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One night while we where there we decided to go out and ride some go carts. First of all it was FREEZING but Seth was bound and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;determined&lt;/span&gt; to have some fun. This is me and my Momma Mia waiting for the go card to be over so we could go inside. Fun times&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421620945021453538" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/Sz13hkbSROI/AAAAAAAABKA/ckTcUZctMOE/s400/tiff+008.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tessa ready for a ride... my little dare devil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/Sz12F9VHYTI/AAAAAAAABJ4/hza9ljgtoV0/s1600-h/tiff+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421619371158495538" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/Sz12F9VHYTI/AAAAAAAABJ4/hza9ljgtoV0/s400/tiff+006.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seth was not sure at first... but then had a blast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/Sz12FOY6tHI/AAAAAAAABJw/KUiDBe6spaQ/s1600-h/tiff+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421619358557975666" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/Sz12FOY6tHI/AAAAAAAABJw/KUiDBe6spaQ/s400/tiff+013.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then one night we went bowling. Has anyone bowled an entire game with two little kids? It takes FOREVER! Especially when you are &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;prego&lt;/span&gt; and haven't had dinner and are about to lose it because because your &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;soooo&lt;/span&gt; hungry. Well the kids had a blast and it fun to see them try to bowl a third of their weight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/Sz12EhLS4AI/AAAAAAAABJo/MUcBE0ENzIk/s1600-h/tiff+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421619346421243906" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/Sz12EhLS4AI/AAAAAAAABJo/MUcBE0ENzIk/s400/tiff+010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Spencer spoiled me this year and go me a new pink beach &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;cruiser&lt;/span&gt; with a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;trailer&lt;/span&gt; with it. We went to some parks while we where there. I was laughing so hard when I saw is pic because I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;guess&lt;/span&gt; while I was busting my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;booty&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;halling&lt;/span&gt; these kids around, I left my camera in the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;trailer&lt;/span&gt; with the kiddos and there where about 20 of these goofy pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/Sz12EAx1nMI/AAAAAAAABJg/FR0cQWZcKTg/s1600-h/tiff+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421619337724533954" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/Sz12EAx1nMI/AAAAAAAABJg/FR0cQWZcKTg/s400/tiff+014.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Having fun at the park .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/Sz12DpfU9LI/AAAAAAAABJY/JqvekLeFOpg/s1600-h/tiff+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421619331472880818" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/Sz12DpfU9LI/AAAAAAAABJY/JqvekLeFOpg/s400/tiff+009.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Opening stockings... Santa spoiled these kids&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/Sz11C6vUpsI/AAAAAAAABJQ/uA_I4eVNv_M/s1600-h/tiff+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421618219411875522" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/Sz11C6vUpsI/AAAAAAAABJQ/uA_I4eVNv_M/s400/tiff+011.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Popeye being silly while opening presents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/Sz11CX4B-SI/AAAAAAAABJI/MIMsPoySb98/s1600-h/tiff+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421618210053159202" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/Sz11CX4B-SI/AAAAAAAABJI/MIMsPoySb98/s400/tiff+015.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Wii&lt;/span&gt;, are you kidding me. Seth was so excited!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421618203786812514" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/Sz11CAiBHGI/AAAAAAAABJA/-4jszSYrBWQ/s400/tiff+016.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tessa knows she is so cute...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/Sz11Btl9M1I/AAAAAAAABI4/ddJpEiqYeSU/s1600-h/tiff+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421618198703059794" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/Sz11Btl9M1I/AAAAAAAABI4/ddJpEiqYeSU/s400/tiff+017.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a very fun week with Apple Jul and Popeye. Thank you so much for having us and loving us the way you do.  When we got back into town Sunday night we got right back into family fun. Grandpa Tom was having a family reunion. We had many &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_19" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;festivities&lt;/span&gt; and had a lot of fun. With the family reunion we celebrated Grandpa Tom's 90&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_20" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; birthday. This picture is with Grandpa Tom with all of his &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_21" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;grandkids&lt;/span&gt;. Isn't he so cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/Sz11A7l516I/AAAAAAAABIw/026JvLd5auQ/s1600-h/tiff+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421618185281066914" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/Sz11A7l516I/AAAAAAAABIw/026JvLd5auQ/s400/tiff+020.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The final festivity was at the Landmark for lunch. Grandpa Tom got up to say a few words and make everyone cry. We love you Grandpa and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_22" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;appreciate&lt;/span&gt; the wonderful example you are to all of us. Happy Birthday!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3785500332809880993-7730172448566768454?l=tiffsethtess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/feeds/7730172448566768454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3785500332809880993&amp;postID=7730172448566768454' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/7730172448566768454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/7730172448566768454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas-happenings.html' title='Christmas Happenings'/><author><name>5th Place Decor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302904293863543633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TM8lZdo9cxI/AAAAAAAABY8/p0emDy_85To/S220/october+010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/Sz14z1iXY1I/AAAAAAAABKw/XpMa4sFYWco/s72-c/tiff+021.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3785500332809880993.post-7340899629614440894</id><published>2009-12-02T20:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T20:11:29.831-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thankful..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/Sxc5GTyrqWI/AAAAAAAABGo/Ol0HnYbTDkg/s1600-h/tiff2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 267px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410856257863788898" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/Sxc5GTyrqWI/AAAAAAAABGo/Ol0HnYbTDkg/s400/tiff2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I'm a little late in sharing what i am most thankful for this year. If you couldn't tell I am so thankful for my sweet little family. They are the joy and light in my life. I truly am very blessed to have them in my day to day life. I know that at times it is hard and tough but I know that I love them very much, and they love me too, and that is all that matters..... my little family!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3785500332809880993-7340899629614440894?l=tiffsethtess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/feeds/7340899629614440894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3785500332809880993&amp;postID=7340899629614440894' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/7340899629614440894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/7340899629614440894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/2009/12/thankful.html' title='Thankful..'/><author><name>5th Place Decor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302904293863543633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TM8lZdo9cxI/AAAAAAAABY8/p0emDy_85To/S220/october+010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/Sxc5GTyrqWI/AAAAAAAABGo/Ol0HnYbTDkg/s72-c/tiff2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3785500332809880993.post-3071293370742471483</id><published>2009-12-01T13:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T14:07:08.416-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Presenting King Harobed</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SxWNNqYrpfI/AAAAAAAABGg/NE6HFdWlLH8/s1600/rockin+like+dockin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410385793211147762" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 343px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 230px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SxWNNqYrpfI/AAAAAAAABGg/NE6HFdWlLH8/s400/rockin+like+dockin.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SxWM_z8N4bI/AAAAAAAABGY/FNQbOEcVYDU/s1600/kingharobed.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This post is on behalf of my brother, Dustin and his band... King Harobed. King Harobed consists of high school friends, Brian Boomer, Kris Phillips and of course, Dustin Herron. They grew up together in a Central Californian Town known as Coalinga. They have drawn the majority of their songwriting inspiration from growing up amidst oil fields, vast agricultural landscapes, and an everpresent conflict with a small town mentallity. Upon listening to these 6 songs it is apparent to the listener as to why King Harobed considers themselves to fall under the genre of "Porch Music" They have recently released their first album/demo consisting of 6 original songs. Their album is being sampled and sold on &lt;a href="http://www.cdbaby.com/Artist/KingHarobed"&gt;www.cdbaby.com/Artist/KingHarobed&lt;/a&gt;.  You can also hear the tunes and sample the fun at &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/kingharobed"&gt;www.myspace.com/kingharobed&lt;/a&gt; and/or &lt;a href="http://www.kingharobed.com/"&gt;www.kingharobed.com&lt;/a&gt;. They appreciate your interest and welcome your feedback.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3785500332809880993-3071293370742471483?l=tiffsethtess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/feeds/3071293370742471483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3785500332809880993&amp;postID=3071293370742471483' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/3071293370742471483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/3071293370742471483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/2009/12/presenting-king-harobed.html' title='Presenting King Harobed'/><author><name>5th Place Decor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302904293863543633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TM8lZdo9cxI/AAAAAAAABY8/p0emDy_85To/S220/october+010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SxWNNqYrpfI/AAAAAAAABGg/NE6HFdWlLH8/s72-c/rockin+like+dockin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3785500332809880993.post-7790689911931166407</id><published>2009-10-30T20:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T20:53:23.226-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Disneyland Again... we have problems!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SuuxdOccf_I/AAAAAAAABGQ/o35XoD4EBJ8/s1600-h/tiff+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398603693985398770" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SuuxdOccf_I/AAAAAAAABGQ/o35XoD4EBJ8/s400/tiff+002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Don't might the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;ramdon&lt;/span&gt; order that these pictures are in.. blogger for some reason would not let me change them around. Well as you can tell, yes we went to Disneyland AGAIN and did have a magical time. Thanks to our Aunt Ya Ya, all of our dreams came true. Thanks Ya Ya we had so much fun. This pic is of Tess and I and the Halloween Trick or Treat Party at California Adventure. Love it, the Kids loved it, and I would highly recommend it!.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SuuxPdp8hXI/AAAAAAAABGI/vHnuhZE1Jrg/s1600-h/tiff+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398603457550386546" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SuuxPdp8hXI/AAAAAAAABGI/vHnuhZE1Jrg/s400/tiff+010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Before we went to the Halloween party at our Hotel. Our friends the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Durans&lt;/span&gt;, and Walker came with us and we just had so much fun with them all. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                  Left- Spencer Duran, Seth Sparrow, Tinkerbell Tess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SuuxOxAtpZI/AAAAAAAABGA/dqkCE-lQ5wU/s1600-h/tiff+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398603445566285202" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SuuxOxAtpZI/AAAAAAAABGA/dqkCE-lQ5wU/s400/tiff+009.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aunt Ya- Ya the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Hippie&lt;/span&gt;, and Seth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SuuxOvvF33I/AAAAAAAABF4/2TH1xN5j_Wk/s1600-h/tiff+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398603445223939954" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SuuxOvvF33I/AAAAAAAABF4/2TH1xN5j_Wk/s400/tiff+004.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Everyone had to see Mickey... I love Tessa's face in this one, she is so happy to see Mickey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SuuxOdmu1-I/AAAAAAAABFw/goMuap77VXk/s1600-h/tiff+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398603440357038050" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SuuxOdmu1-I/AAAAAAAABFw/goMuap77VXk/s400/tiff+005.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seth's first crush.... He loved every second of this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SuuxN5U_6fI/AAAAAAAABFo/SnD31wgOQbE/s1600-h/tiff+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398603430618982898" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SuuxN5U_6fI/AAAAAAAABFo/SnD31wgOQbE/s400/tiff+008.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Family Picture Time..... We are so glad we went, Thanks you Ya Ya for putting it all together! We love you so much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3785500332809880993-7790689911931166407?l=tiffsethtess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/feeds/7790689911931166407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3785500332809880993&amp;postID=7790689911931166407' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/7790689911931166407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/7790689911931166407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/2009/10/disneyland-again-we-have-problems.html' title='Disneyland Again... we have problems!'/><author><name>5th Place Decor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302904293863543633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TM8lZdo9cxI/AAAAAAAABY8/p0emDy_85To/S220/october+010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SuuxdOccf_I/AAAAAAAABGQ/o35XoD4EBJ8/s72-c/tiff+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3785500332809880993.post-9004993136855939197</id><published>2009-08-25T18:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T18:51:18.265-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun times at the cabin..</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374083125040052434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SpSUIQ1u-NI/AAAAAAAABFQ/VkqPm1iPRGM/s400/IMG_4026.JPG" border="0" /&gt; These past weekend we decided to go to our families cabin in Prescott. We went with our favorite Ya- Ya, and our friends the Walker clan. We had so much fun and it was nice to get out of the 112 temp, and enjoy the 78 degree weather up north. It was a quick trip but well worth it. We got to enjoy the groom creek park, eat, play games, eat some more, sleep, and oh did I mention eat? I really like to eat...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374081134172019826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SpSSUYRznHI/AAAAAAAABE4/aiHeCn9wJZ8/s400/IMG_4011.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Tessa and I laying in the lush green grass playing birdie.&lt;br /&gt;What is green grass? It's to hot to grow where we come from..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SpSTIGTfsXI/AAAAAAAABFI/BT3Vz307nPc/s1600-h/IMG_4017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374082022700462450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SpSTIGTfsXI/AAAAAAAABFI/BT3Vz307nPc/s400/IMG_4017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Then some really nice cowboys asked if the kiddoswanted a lift around the park. This cowboy was so nice, you could tell he was a grandpa. He was asking Tessa where she got her big feet from. Sorry Tess, there from your mom..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SpSTHQ9aAcI/AAAAAAAABFA/AAN3lY1lAr4/s1600-h/IMG_4014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374082008380735938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SpSTHQ9aAcI/AAAAAAAABFA/AAN3lY1lAr4/s400/IMG_4014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Then it was Seth's turn. He jump right up there and had a smile the entire time. He has become very brave &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;lately&lt;/span&gt;.. I think he is growing up on us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374080043857373874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SpSRU6iiarI/AAAAAAAABEg/VcVlxfk82Ro/s400/IMG_3998.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Here we are doing our favorite thing. Eating at the Waffle Iron. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Mmmmmmmmmm&lt;/span&gt; I love me some buckwheat pancakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SpSSBMfDBeI/AAAAAAAABEw/JCFS-4q23w8/s1600-h/IMG_4008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374080804588815842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SpSSBMfDBeI/AAAAAAAABEw/JCFS-4q23w8/s400/IMG_4008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well what can I say about this picture... I think we might have a problem on our hands. Tessa decided to give Camden one of her famous princess kisses. She is starting young I know. I think I am scared for what is to come in the future with her. Spencer, I'm sorry...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SpSRrAT3wRI/AAAAAAAABEo/vymi_J9Ccoc/s1600-h/IMG_4002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374080423363592466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SpSRrAT3wRI/AAAAAAAABEo/vymi_J9Ccoc/s400/IMG_4002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The kiddos with Ya-Ya. We sure love our Ya- Ya, she is the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;bestest&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374083134898987378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SpSUI1kSYXI/AAAAAAAABFY/ATqv-6_zFnQ/s400/IMG_4029.JPG" border="0" /&gt; I am a little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;embarrassed&lt;/span&gt; of this picture. This is what the back of our car looked like for a quick 24 hour trip. Sad I know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374083143062579682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SpSUJT-o6eI/AAAAAAAABFg/Q-yEORTvHqQ/s400/IMG_4032.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way home. Tessa was a sleep right away, she had way to much fun. Seth, Ya- Ya, Daddy, and I stayed up singing and playing car games with the Walkers. Thanks for a fun weekend guys, and thank you Grandpa Tom for letting us use the worlds best cabin. We love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3785500332809880993-9004993136855939197?l=tiffsethtess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/feeds/9004993136855939197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3785500332809880993&amp;postID=9004993136855939197' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/9004993136855939197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/9004993136855939197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/2009/08/fun-times-at-cabin.html' title='Fun times at the cabin..'/><author><name>5th Place Decor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302904293863543633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TM8lZdo9cxI/AAAAAAAABY8/p0emDy_85To/S220/october+010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SpSUIQ1u-NI/AAAAAAAABFQ/VkqPm1iPRGM/s72-c/IMG_4026.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3785500332809880993.post-7478960500226241727</id><published>2009-08-13T16:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T20:15:51.430-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Seth's first day of school...</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369601320579565570" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SoSn86KdCAI/AAAAAAAABDw/gV0sPBXe2Fw/s400/IMG_3512.jpg" /&gt;Seth was SO excited to go to his first day of school. He got right up and got dressed right away. He was a little upset when I told him he couldn't watch cartoons and eat his breakfast but soon got over it. He ate is breakfast so fast while Mommy packed his lunch filled with his favorite things. He said " Mommy don't forget my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;cantaloupe&lt;/span&gt; and grapes &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;". Then it was off to school..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had to take the traditional picture looking so handsome and ready for his first day of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Kindergarten&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369601328427467426" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SoSn9XZigqI/AAAAAAAABD4/6M_NMbiEpRA/s400/IMG_3513.jpg" /&gt;Then with mommy, who did shed just a couple of tears. I can't believe my baby boy is so grown up and ready to be on his own (kind of, not really)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369601338423661906" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SoSn98o0VVI/AAAAAAAABEA/Znoa5qpgswQ/s400/IMG_3514.jpg" /&gt;Then with proud daddy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369601345768185762" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SoSn-X_436I/AAAAAAAABEI/72bqot2aqi8/s400/IMG_3516.jpg" /&gt;Walking to school so bravely with lunch box in hand..&lt;br /&gt;(can you see Tessa's face and hair while Spencer is holding her, she was not happy to be up!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369601359390498002" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SoSn_Kvs3NI/AAAAAAAABEQ/6IW1xDz6Tjk/s400/IMG_3518.jpg" /&gt;Seth was not quite sure at this point. He probably was wondering what the heck we signed him up for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369601516678737442" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SoSoIUsI7iI/AAAAAAAABEY/RAZwB6-8-Yo/s400/IMG_3521.jpg" /&gt;In his class room, where he stood by his name proudly. Seth we are so proud of you and are so grateful you are a part of our family. We love you sweet boy. Thanks for being such a good boy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3785500332809880993-7478960500226241727?l=tiffsethtess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/feeds/7478960500226241727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3785500332809880993&amp;postID=7478960500226241727' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/7478960500226241727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/7478960500226241727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/2009/08/seths-first-day-of-school.html' title='Seth&apos;s first day of school...'/><author><name>5th Place Decor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302904293863543633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TM8lZdo9cxI/AAAAAAAABY8/p0emDy_85To/S220/october+010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SoSn86KdCAI/AAAAAAAABDw/gV0sPBXe2Fw/s72-c/IMG_3512.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3785500332809880993.post-2315083790276299216</id><published>2009-08-04T22:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T17:09:05.304-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I miss my honey so...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SnkW2zmUSeI/AAAAAAAABDo/DSu8gY03UNY/s1600-h/Picture+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366345561808325090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SnkW2zmUSeI/AAAAAAAABDo/DSu8gY03UNY/s400/Picture+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Right now am in Cali visiting my parents without my hot hubby. I miss you babe....&lt;br /&gt;I miss the way you have so much patients with our kiddos because I am lacking so right now!&lt;br /&gt;I miss the way you always find a way to give me a love pat when every you pass me along the way.&lt;br /&gt;I miss the way you always make sure Seth has his waffles before you leave for work and you always kiss me goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;I miss the way you kiss the back of my neck before we fall a sleep and tell me how much you love and appreciate me.&lt;br /&gt;I miss the way that still after almost 8 years of marriage you STILL think it is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; to use me as a body pillow.&lt;br /&gt;I miss you getting up with Tessa Bear every night and putting her in bed with us.&lt;br /&gt;I miss the phone call I get around eleven or so just to make sure I was able to get my diet coke for the day.&lt;br /&gt;I miss the way you just jump in and give me a brake when I say " I am done with these kids"&lt;br /&gt;I miss rubbing your buzzed head because it tickles my hand.&lt;br /&gt;I miss your kind blue eyes..&lt;br /&gt;I miss you babe, obviously I am not complete without you. Thank you for working so hard so we can come and play. Your the perfect one for me... I love you and WE MISS YOU LIKE CRAZY!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3785500332809880993-2315083790276299216?l=tiffsethtess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/feeds/2315083790276299216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3785500332809880993&amp;postID=2315083790276299216' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/2315083790276299216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/2315083790276299216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-miss-my-honey-so.html' title='I miss my honey so...'/><author><name>5th Place Decor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302904293863543633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TM8lZdo9cxI/AAAAAAAABY8/p0emDy_85To/S220/october+010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SnkW2zmUSeI/AAAAAAAABDo/DSu8gY03UNY/s72-c/Picture+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3785500332809880993.post-2774510684622383986</id><published>2009-04-02T00:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T00:37:44.180-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog Blocked</title><content type='html'>I am sorry to all of my followers that I have been really lame in the blogging department. One of my sweet Aunts told me it's because I am living my life, I think I am living my life a little to the  extreme right now. I think that I am so stressed out about certain things that are happening in my life and are feel so blessed on the other hand that I just don't know where to start with a post.  So many wonderful things have happend, like my sweet baby boy turning the big FIVE, my brother Dustin got married, we took a fun &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;spontaneous&lt;/span&gt; trip to Disneyland, Seth &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;starting&lt;/span&gt; t-ball, and just enjoying all that life brings. I just feel a little guilty about not documenting these stepping stones. I think stress plays a much bigger role in my life then I know. Spence lost his job two months ago, my parents moved away, my sweet &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Nany&lt;/span&gt; is very sick with cancer, I am learning how to joggle and new position at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;TWH&lt;/span&gt; and be a good mother and wife, YW leader, and Spencer is applying to law schools this fall semester. What to do! So I think I just need to not feel guilty about not blogging and just take life one step at a time. Sorry to my followers, I promise I will be back soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3785500332809880993-2774510684622383986?l=tiffsethtess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/feeds/2774510684622383986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3785500332809880993&amp;postID=2774510684622383986' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/2774510684622383986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/2774510684622383986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/2009/04/blog-blocked.html' title='Blog Blocked'/><author><name>5th Place Decor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302904293863543633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TM8lZdo9cxI/AAAAAAAABY8/p0emDy_85To/S220/october+010.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3785500332809880993.post-2117648773801830816</id><published>2009-02-07T09:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T10:33:43.492-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Watch out here comes Supercross Seth!!</title><content type='html'>This was Seth's first real time riding his quad without any help. I was scared out of my mind!! He had no FEAR!!! I grew up riding dirt bikes my entire life and now I can know how nervous my mom must have really been. Thanks to Popeye, Seth is ready to start a hole new chapter in his life.. becoming a Moto Head. (at least the quad has a kill switch for mom:).. he gets real mad when I do that...he he&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-2c3d4c93536b0216" 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://v4.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D2c3d4c93536b0216%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331770362%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D727B45154B258DEBC3BAA48FE16E693B24CD2ACC.5E9D00370BFE5AAA1E40758D63CFA0D624082241%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D2c3d4c93536b0216%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DjIVAiKVsfmk9vGeW7a3WtBI-gzc&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://v4.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D2c3d4c93536b0216%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331770362%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D727B45154B258DEBC3BAA48FE16E693B24CD2ACC.5E9D00370BFE5AAA1E40758D63CFA0D624082241%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D2c3d4c93536b0216%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DjIVAiKVsfmk9vGeW7a3WtBI-gzc&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/3785500332809880993-2117648773801830816?l=tiffsethtess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=2c3d4c93536b0216&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/feeds/2117648773801830816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3785500332809880993&amp;postID=2117648773801830816' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/2117648773801830816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/2117648773801830816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/2009/02/watch-out-here-comes-supercross-seth.html' title='Watch out here comes Supercross Seth!!'/><author><name>5th Place Decor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302904293863543633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TM8lZdo9cxI/AAAAAAAABY8/p0emDy_85To/S220/october+010.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3785500332809880993.post-3767254890362312894</id><published>2009-01-30T14:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T14:48:31.363-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tessa Bear turns TWO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SYy4X8ulUyI/AAAAAAAABC4/OEOEI3OO6lg/s1600-h/IMG_3245.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299813583086244642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SYy4X8ulUyI/AAAAAAAABC4/OEOEI3OO6lg/s320/IMG_3245.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I can't believe that my baby is TWO!! Boy has time gone by fast... That morning Tessa woke up to a wonderful surprise from her Aunt Ya- Ya... She had heart attacked our house for Tessa's big day. She loved it!! Thank you Ya- Ya for always being so thoughtful... We love you so much!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299812822587305074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SYy3rrpgbHI/AAAAAAAABBw/gQuZFoZbPZ0/s320/IMG_3210.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Then it was off to our favorite park for her very own Pretty Princess Party!! But of course we could not forget to dress in our very best princess attire... crown, hills, jewelry and all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299812824840706258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SYy3r0CwmNI/AAAAAAAABB4/taI9PbdRpF4/s320/IMG_3212.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Tessa's best buds.. Camden, Abby, Tommy, Jack, and Princess Tess... big brother Seth was to busy to take a picture..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299812836254834962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SYy3sekGYRI/AAAAAAAABCQ/x4AE1cG0ok4/s320/IMG_3224.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had pizza , juice boxes, and then on to the best pink cupcakes. Here Tess is being serenaded to and just can't wait to dig into the nerds on top of that fluffy pink goodness...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299812828693084082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SYy3sCZPN7I/AAAAAAAABCA/OZII_0hvlhE/s320/IMG_3215.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Time for presents... She loved all of her fun new toys and outfits. What else could a pretty princess ever ask for?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299813565820483266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SYy4W8aGtsI/AAAAAAAABCY/_PNpA0UrZXs/s320/IMG_3229.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Time to take a little rest in the park on her very own cinderella pillow... (love how she has her little legs tucked)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SYy4XDxMx2I/AAAAAAAABCg/MSc-kBstung/s1600-h/IMG_3231.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299813567796397922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SYy4XDxMx2I/AAAAAAAABCg/MSc-kBstung/s320/IMG_3231.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Getting lovin from her favorite Granny...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SYy3se_jcZI/AAAAAAAABCI/ZuRnWUqTLPI/s1600-h/IMG_3222.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299812836369985938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SYy3se_jcZI/AAAAAAAABCI/ZuRnWUqTLPI/s320/IMG_3222.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Then getting some more love from her favorite Apple Jul (grandma) She sure love you both very much!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299813575762642514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SYy4XhcgBlI/AAAAAAAABCw/quihAbZ90fU/s320/IMG_3242.JPG" border="0" /&gt;She denied mommy... she was to busy thinking about playing with.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299813571627473330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SYy4XSCmWbI/AAAAAAAABCo/HUgGTlk4Pqs/s320/IMG_3238.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of her new TOYS!!!!!! Thank you everyone for all the presents and love, you sure made my day EXTRA SPECIAL!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We sure do love you Bear and are so grateful to have you be a part of our eternal family. Thank you for being such a light and joy in our lives every single day... Love Mommy, Daddy, and Seth&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3785500332809880993-3767254890362312894?l=tiffsethtess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/feeds/3767254890362312894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3785500332809880993&amp;postID=3767254890362312894' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/3767254890362312894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/3767254890362312894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/2009/02/tessa-bear-turns-two.html' title='Tessa Bear turns TWO'/><author><name>5th Place Decor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302904293863543633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TM8lZdo9cxI/AAAAAAAABY8/p0emDy_85To/S220/october+010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SYy4X8ulUyI/AAAAAAAABC4/OEOEI3OO6lg/s72-c/IMG_3245.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3785500332809880993.post-5652712522402571877</id><published>2009-01-26T11:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T11:59:33.682-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Momma Mia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SYC4Rc8xRrI/AAAAAAAABBk/irBeKBba5C4/s1600-h/picsts+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296435771756070578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SYC4Rc8xRrI/AAAAAAAABBk/irBeKBba5C4/s320/picsts+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Just wanted to say Happy Birthday to sweet Mom.... She does more for my family then she will ever know.. I can always &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;rely&lt;/span&gt; on her when ever I need her and she has taught me so much in life. She has overcome so much and has become so strong because of it. I am so proud of her!! Thank you Mom for all that you have done for me and for being MY MOM... I won't have it any other way... Happy Birthday &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;xoxoxo&lt;/span&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/3785500332809880993-5652712522402571877?l=tiffsethtess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/feeds/5652712522402571877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3785500332809880993&amp;postID=5652712522402571877' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/5652712522402571877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/5652712522402571877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/2009/01/momma-mia.html' title='Momma Mia'/><author><name>5th Place Decor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302904293863543633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TM8lZdo9cxI/AAAAAAAABY8/p0emDy_85To/S220/october+010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SYC4Rc8xRrI/AAAAAAAABBk/irBeKBba5C4/s72-c/picsts+010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3785500332809880993.post-8241594525716302882</id><published>2009-01-24T11:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T11:54:20.065-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My sweet OLD MAN!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SYC0Ws6jLzI/AAAAAAAABBc/26mUNbJdDlk/s1600-h/IMG_7471.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296431463894560562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SYC0Ws6jLzI/AAAAAAAABBc/26mUNbJdDlk/s320/IMG_7471.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Happy Birthday to my sweet old man... He if &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;officially&lt;/span&gt; the big 30!! Not that 30 is old or anything it's just he robbed the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;cradle&lt;/span&gt; with me so I can call him that. What can I say about Spencer... He is my entire world and I love everything about him.. He loves his crazy family and all corks and srews we have in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SYC0WYEIm2I/AAAAAAAABBU/Yvx6Cg4955E/s1600-h/IMG_7402.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296431458297617250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SYC0WYEIm2I/AAAAAAAABBU/Yvx6Cg4955E/s320/IMG_7402.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He is the world's best Daddy and his kiddos just adore him!! When mom is being crazy he know exactly what the kids and I need to calm every situation. He loves to play,wrestle, teach, listen, play the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;DS&lt;/span&gt;, golf with Seth, play pretties with Tess and most of all knows how to love them unconditionally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296431450360510578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SYC0V6fx-HI/AAAAAAAABBE/8H0u-Jt3CQw/s320/IMG_7445.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SYC0Vzsn3VI/AAAAAAAABBM/1X0_mENzov4/s1600-h/IMG_7483.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296431448535326034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SYC0Vzsn3VI/AAAAAAAABBM/1X0_mENzov4/s320/IMG_7483.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is the best part of me and is so aware of my need and wants in life. He is always trying to go the extract mile for me and is so in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;toon&lt;/span&gt; to my emotions that he knows that something is wrong even before I do. He is strong, caring, my best friends, knows what is right, non judgemental, big heart, real, hard working, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;compassionate&lt;/span&gt;, HOT, overall my favorite person!! I love you hon, hope you have a great big 30....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SYC0ViXTNWI/AAAAAAAABA8/p46Xan9Z3BQ/s1600-h/picsts+030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296431443882489186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SYC0ViXTNWI/AAAAAAAABA8/p46Xan9Z3BQ/s320/picsts+030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/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/3785500332809880993-8241594525716302882?l=tiffsethtess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/feeds/8241594525716302882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3785500332809880993&amp;postID=8241594525716302882' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/8241594525716302882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/8241594525716302882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-sweet-old-man.html' title='My sweet OLD MAN!!'/><author><name>5th Place Decor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302904293863543633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TM8lZdo9cxI/AAAAAAAABY8/p0emDy_85To/S220/october+010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SYC0Ws6jLzI/AAAAAAAABBc/26mUNbJdDlk/s72-c/IMG_7471.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3785500332809880993.post-194951536683597743</id><published>2009-01-12T19:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T19:57:41.689-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Apple Jul and Popeye</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SWwM0HxC0tI/AAAAAAAABA0/-1DPyyp39yw/s1600-h/IMG_7528.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290617751830975186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SWwM0HxC0tI/AAAAAAAABA0/-1DPyyp39yw/s320/IMG_7528.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I am feeling a little sorry for myself which I know I really don't have any real reason to.... BUT GUESS WHAT,  I AM!!&lt;br /&gt;My sweet parents are in the process of moving to California because my Dad has had a real hard time this year with his career and the economy. I guess you have to go where the money is huh? Stupid money!!! I am feeling sorry for myself because for the last 5 plus years I have been very spoiled and have had my parents live very close to my family and I.Over these past several years my parents have really become my best friends who I could rely on for ANYTHING!! My life has changed so much in these last 5 years and my parents have been there for it all. I am also worried about my two little kiddos. My Mom and Dad have and are a huge part of their little lives and talk and ask for them on a daily bases. What am I going to tell them?&lt;br /&gt;I know we are going to see them a lot and have lots of visits and fun vacations together.. but how do you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;create&lt;/span&gt; a healthy balance with that as well. I just don't want to leave my husband at home all the time so I can go and play in Cali while he is at home working for our family. Seth is starting school this year and will so be on a very strict schedule.... There is just so much to consider with all of this change. I know I am &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;truely&lt;/span&gt; blessed and I have such a great family and parents like I do. It is going to take a lot of adjusting on both of our sides. I am going to have to learn how to stand on my own two feet ALL BY MY SELF... without my mommy's help!! In turn I think it will be a very good growing experience for us and fores &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;us&lt;/span&gt; to become stronger. I just love them so much and am going to miss them like crazy!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt; I am down &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;whining&lt;/span&gt;....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3785500332809880993-194951536683597743?l=tiffsethtess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/feeds/194951536683597743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3785500332809880993&amp;postID=194951536683597743' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/194951536683597743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/194951536683597743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/2009/01/apple-jul-and-popeye.html' title='Apple Jul and Popeye'/><author><name>5th Place Decor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302904293863543633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TM8lZdo9cxI/AAAAAAAABY8/p0emDy_85To/S220/october+010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SWwM0HxC0tI/AAAAAAAABA0/-1DPyyp39yw/s72-c/IMG_7528.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3785500332809880993.post-2376461089980912470</id><published>2009-01-08T17:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T18:29:29.115-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reveiw of December</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289105244435253810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SWatMmo4CjI/AAAAAAAAA-c/v4ej-GxEA6U/s320/tiff+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seth had a Music Maker concert and he had his very own solo to "I'm &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;gettin&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;nothin&lt;/span&gt; for Christmas" He did such a good job and sang the entire verse all by himself... We where so proud of him!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289105250342918450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SWatM8pX2TI/AAAAAAAAA-k/rVhCC8xUFb8/s320/tiff+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt; The night before Christmas we all went to the Temple lights and enjoy the spirit of Christmas. My brother Dustin and his fiancee Brittany went with us. It was pretty cold but we had a fun time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SWatOeLvMDI/AAAAAAAAA-8/D24K-pwjz-o/s1600-h/tiff+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289105276525293618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SWatOeLvMDI/AAAAAAAAA-8/D24K-pwjz-o/s320/tiff+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Christmas morning with the kiddos is the best. Santa was very good to us and brought us more then we could imagine. Seth got his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;DS&lt;/span&gt; that he wanted so very badly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SWatN4iaFWI/AAAAAAAAA-0/lxGy9dEuTok/s1600-h/tiff+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289105266419832162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SWatN4iaFWI/AAAAAAAAA-0/lxGy9dEuTok/s320/tiff+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A couple of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;DS&lt;/span&gt; games..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SWatNOpfNvI/AAAAAAAAA-s/EdZucB1Nhag/s1600-h/tiff+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289105255175239410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SWatNOpfNvI/AAAAAAAAA-s/EdZucB1Nhag/s320/tiff+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tessa got her very own Vanity set...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289105933436149778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SWat0tXfYBI/AAAAAAAAA_E/3C0m17Kuft0/s320/tiff+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Dustin got to spend the morning with us because my parents where in Cali with my grandparents. We where so glad he got to spend time with us. In this picture he is about to partake in some very delicious sticky buns thanks to the Walkers!! Thanks guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289105940930500770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SWat1JSSGKI/AAAAAAAAA_U/QVPScGNpT1o/s320/tiff+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Spence and I didn't something a little different this year... We had to come up with a gift for each other that nether one of us could tell the other what we wanted or how much we where spending on he other. It was pretty fun because on Christmas morning we had no idea what we where going to get. Spence surprised the heck out of me with my very own &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;uggs&lt;/span&gt;. I have wanted a pair forever . Thanks babe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289105936637563746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SWat05SxE2I/AAAAAAAAA_M/5osC7do0oVI/s320/tiff+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Then I surprised Spence with a 4 wood &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Calaway&lt;/span&gt; golf club... Thanks Dan for the help!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289105948354932594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SWat1k8Z73I/AAAAAAAAA_k/5QMfrxI5vPs/s320/tiff+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt; The kiddos also got bikes from Santa "Ya Ya" Thanks you Santa you know who you are!! We love you!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289105944086369266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SWat1VCs0_I/AAAAAAAAA_c/QmrSU2vN2wA/s320/tiff+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289107014822351042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SWauzp2DUMI/AAAAAAAAA_0/gQOYvSeeESk/s320/tiff+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt; The next night Seth wanted to have a spend the night with all of his girl cousins. They had a lot of fun &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;eating&lt;/span&gt; donuts and hot choc. and watching movies way to late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289107032253465090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 194px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SWau0qx9AgI/AAAAAAAABAE/Fdd8VdNxXA4/s320/IMG_7378E.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Family pictures are of course essential around the holidays... So my sweet friend Molly was generous enough to take our pics.. She did a great job. I love this picture and feel so blessed to have such a loving and caring family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289107034585007698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 229px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SWau0zd1hlI/AAAAAAAABAM/h9Fr0x2n4y0/s320/IMG_7482E.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Typically Seth and Tess... sure love those kids!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289108281960018834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 229px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SWav9aTNs5I/AAAAAAAABAU/NuEoYRCtKjE/s320/IMG_7581E.jpg" border="0" /&gt;This was my FAVORITE PICTURE!! I loved how she captured the moment and it just illustrates our family perfectly!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289107011512999842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SWauzdhCn6I/AAAAAAAAA_s/vencSchLED8/s320/tiff+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Accomplishment this month- TESSA CAN FINALLY HAVE PIGGY!! This was a very proud day for mommy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289114096613940498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SWa1P3kvXRI/AAAAAAAABAk/utASBsoL4TU/s320/tiff+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drum roll please......... Seth lost his first tooth!! He was so excited to put it under his pillow and have the tooth fairy leave a dollar bill. He is such a big boy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3785500332809880993-2376461089980912470?l=tiffsethtess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/feeds/2376461089980912470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3785500332809880993&amp;postID=2376461089980912470' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/2376461089980912470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/2376461089980912470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/2009/01/reveiw-of-december.html' title='Reveiw of December'/><author><name>5th Place Decor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302904293863543633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TM8lZdo9cxI/AAAAAAAABY8/p0emDy_85To/S220/october+010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SWatMmo4CjI/AAAAAAAAA-c/v4ej-GxEA6U/s72-c/tiff+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3785500332809880993.post-6792630676604002061</id><published>2008-12-28T18:54:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T18:58:45.865-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Song- PS, Christmas blog coming soon!!</title><content type='html'>Dedication to my new song- you know who you are!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3785500332809880993-6792630676604002061?l=tiffsethtess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/feeds/6792630676604002061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3785500332809880993&amp;postID=6792630676604002061' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/6792630676604002061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/6792630676604002061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/2008/12/new-song-ps-christmas-blog-coming-soon.html' title='New Song- PS, Christmas blog coming soon!!'/><author><name>5th Place Decor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302904293863543633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TM8lZdo9cxI/AAAAAAAABY8/p0emDy_85To/S220/october+010.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3785500332809880993.post-8977821436226418376</id><published>2008-12-08T15:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T18:57:20.778-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Best vacation EVER!!-Warning LOTS OF PICS!!</title><content type='html'>&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;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277570282082376610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/ST2yNbStm6I/AAAAAAAAAqA/KEdQaSDbWhY/s320/picsts+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;, so my wonderful fantastic parents treated my entire family and our significant others to the world's best Vacation EVER. It all started about a year ago when we decided to take a trip to Hawaii. Well when it all came down to it flights to Hawaii where ranging about 1500 dollars a person. So my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;brilliant&lt;/span&gt; parents then decided to take us all on a cruise. Spencer and I had never been on a cruise so we really didn't know what to expect. Much to my surprise it was the most relaxing, enjoying, and rewarding vacation we had ever been on. So you can probably tell by my descriptions that we did not take our two beautiful kiddos. We where very sad to leave them but so glad that we took the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;opportunity&lt;/span&gt; to not bring them along. Instead my very generous in-laws took them for the 9 very long days. It was very nice not to worry about them for a minute and know that they where being loved and well taken care of. Thanks Tom and Marilyn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The cruised was along the Western &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Caribbean&lt;/span&gt; and we got a chance to visit Grand &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Caymans&lt;/span&gt;, Honduras, Belize, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Cozumel&lt;/span&gt; Mexico. Here we are flying to Florida watching our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;DVDs&lt;/span&gt; (One Tree Hill) I know we are pathetic!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277570296534268066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/ST2yORIT-KI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/AiDfj8vHnaA/s320/picsts+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt; This was one of the formal nights that we had on the ship. We ate like pigs every single Day!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277570288061731346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/ST2yNxkTUhI/AAAAAAAAAqI/m1J7S_vz9Lk/s320/picsts+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;  Our room which we never cleaned... We had room service twice a day including a turn down service....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280196635423246610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SUcG3T6diRI/AAAAAAAAA-E/6CUzD7dwx5w/s320/picsts+092.jpg" border="0" /&gt;My favorite towel animal... It made me smile &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;every time&lt;/span&gt; I saw it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277570303379220738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/ST2yOqoRqQI/AAAAAAAAAqY/iqG-y3y9Qko/s320/picsts+016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spencer enjoying life and the Grand &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Cayman&lt;/span&gt; island. The water was perfect until we saw some Sting rays floating around... We chose to get out at that point&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277570308412994866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/ST2yO9Ya9TI/AAAAAAAAAqg/9XYlT18NTSA/s320/picsts+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;At the Seven Mile Beach in Grand &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Caymans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/ST2zjApLp_I/AAAAAAAAAq4/kqfVK8BOp7w/s1600-h/picsts+035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277571752397613042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/ST2zjApLp_I/AAAAAAAAAq4/kqfVK8BOp7w/s320/picsts+035.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; These is us in Honduras just driving around on a Mope Head. This was one of favorite ports. It was a very poor Country but had some very beautiful parts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277571748670256722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/ST2ziywgtlI/AAAAAAAAAqw/lyHhmVW7V14/s320/picsts+031.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Spence trying to get out of the puddles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/ST2ziB-svfI/AAAAAAAAAqo/cC5uu79qsKQ/s1600-h/picsts+030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277571735576428018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/ST2ziB-svfI/AAAAAAAAAqo/cC5uu79qsKQ/s320/picsts+030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Us at the beach in Honduras... Favorite beach by FAR!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/ST2zj259u1I/AAAAAAAAArI/3oh9t7iZrUY/s1600-h/picsts+044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277571766963518290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/ST2zj259u1I/AAAAAAAAArI/3oh9t7iZrUY/s320/picsts+044.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I meet a little friend there, Nathaniel. I am sure he just wanted money (which I gave him) but he followed us around for a good couple of hours. We bought him a soda and just hung out with him. He was so cute and was only 7 years old. I kinda wanted to take him home with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/ST2zjQzjWkI/AAAAAAAAArA/mb-CZO2M9A0/s1600-h/picsts+038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277571756736076354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/ST2zjQzjWkI/AAAAAAAAArA/mb-CZO2M9A0/s320/picsts+038.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A amazing look out we found riding around Honduras&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277573202966232034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/ST203cbsO-I/AAAAAAAAArQ/-G9M29gEzao/s320/picsts+048.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt; when we got to Belize I was not really impressed. It was not nearly as pretty and was very dirty and poor. We as a family heard that we had to do the cave tours and zip line in Belize. Here we are not sure what we are about to get ourselves into with these cave tours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277573214915520386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/ST204I8n54I/AAAAAAAAArY/_8oG9UYT8Ek/s320/picsts+051.jpg" border="0" /&gt; The cave tours where amazing and a little freaky. I couldn't think about it to much. We &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;floated&lt;/span&gt; through caves like this for about an hour&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277573212633855618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/ST204AcodoI/AAAAAAAAArg/xNbnpNM_Ni0/s320/picsts+060.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Then it was on to the zip lines which that all Spencer really wanted to do. It was so much fun!! You literally feel like you are flying through the jungles. I about knocked this guy out because I couldn't find the brakes!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277573225179157794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/ST204vLqlSI/AAAAAAAAAro/liT8xUozEMk/s320/picsts+065.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Spence was better at it them I was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277573225649008754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/ST204w7r8HI/AAAAAAAAArw/v2rJ8RwGFsA/s320/picsts+064.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dust and B ready to fly! &lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280194873091795666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SUcFQut5qtI/AAAAAAAAA9U/HJJPeyuO4Q8/s320/picsts+077.jpg" border="0" /&gt; On our last port we went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Cozumel&lt;/span&gt; Mexico. Here we are at some Ruins the we just happen to fall on while riding around again on some mope heads with the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;fam&lt;/span&gt;. It was so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;fascinating&lt;/span&gt; to read about the people and how they lived so long ago&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280194893939784786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SUcFR8YcvFI/AAAAAAAAA90/1I4dznCGXgA/s320/picsts+091.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Riding around &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Cozumel&lt;/span&gt; with my hot stuff...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280194875667011202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SUcFQ4T4VoI/AAAAAAAAA9c/BKt9aG6vAH4/s320/picsts+082.jpg" border="0" /&gt;  Mom and Dad riding along, we had so much fun on these gutless wonders. I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;highly&lt;/span&gt; recommend it!!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280194886506090994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SUcFRgsHkfI/AAAAAAAAA9s/tb4qtQwcYuQ/s320/picsts+087.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We found this gorgeous little beach as we where driving around. We stopped at this little dive and had the best fish I had ever tasted!! That meaning a lot because I HATE FISH!!  This cute little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Mexican&lt;/span&gt; had the hots for my mom and we just hung out drinking our fun fruity drinks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280196633055690786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SUcG3LF_gCI/AAAAAAAAA98/ZxiIRO8z6bs/s320/picsts+090.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Back on the bikes heading back to the ship :( Spence  checking out the island with my family in front.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280198466311856898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SUcIh4gUowI/AAAAAAAAA-M/j36n5591EmM/s320/picsts+085.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most gorgeous beach that I had ever seen. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Cozumel&lt;/span&gt; was another favorite port. We had so much fun and we loved every minute of our vacation. We where pretty ready to see our kiddos though. We missed them like crazy!! Thanks Mom and Dad for the best Christmas gift and vacation that we could have ever dreamed of. We love you so much!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/3785500332809880993-8977821436226418376?l=tiffsethtess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/feeds/8977821436226418376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3785500332809880993&amp;postID=8977821436226418376' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/8977821436226418376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/8977821436226418376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/2008/12/best-vacation-ever-warning-lots-of-pics.html' title='Best vacation EVER!!-Warning LOTS OF PICS!!'/><author><name>5th Place Decor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302904293863543633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TM8lZdo9cxI/AAAAAAAABY8/p0emDy_85To/S220/october+010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/ST2yNbStm6I/AAAAAAAAAqA/KEdQaSDbWhY/s72-c/picsts+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3785500332809880993.post-4054272022505402336</id><published>2008-11-02T17:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T18:02:03.095-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cute Story</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SQ5ZTiYekDI/AAAAAAAAApY/zFOk2BqfIfc/s1600-h/Picture+139.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264243206624546866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SQ5ZTiYekDI/AAAAAAAAApY/zFOk2BqfIfc/s320/Picture+139.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The other day Seth was walking through the family room as I was relaxing on the couch watching TV. He quickly turned around and asked me a very &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;interesting&lt;/span&gt; question.. He said "Mom do you think that I have a cute nipple. I said "WHAT", he continued to ask again... "Mom do you think I have a cute nipple". About the third time he said this I realized that he was smiling very big trying to show me his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;DIMPLE&lt;/span&gt;!!!  Seth has one very cute &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Dimple&lt;/span&gt; on his right cheek and I think he know it. I thought I was going to pee a little I was laughing so hard. In conclusion we had a quick little talk about the letter D and N and the difference a letter can make in a word.....&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/3785500332809880993-4054272022505402336?l=tiffsethtess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/feeds/4054272022505402336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3785500332809880993&amp;postID=4054272022505402336' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/4054272022505402336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/4054272022505402336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/2008/11/cute-story.html' title='Cute Story'/><author><name>5th Place Decor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302904293863543633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TM8lZdo9cxI/AAAAAAAABY8/p0emDy_85To/S220/october+010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SQ5ZTiYekDI/AAAAAAAAApY/zFOk2BqfIfc/s72-c/Picture+139.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3785500332809880993.post-3092943956531048586</id><published>2008-11-02T17:26:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T17:45:28.854-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Month of October</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264238042006660370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SQ5Um6rnpRI/AAAAAAAAAow/RJnlJCbl_hI/s320/Picture+138.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Spencer had his knee surgery in the beginning of the month. He did great has been a good sport being &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;gipy&lt;/span&gt; in all... He is going to Physical &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Therapy&lt;/span&gt; twice a week and is being very careful not to push himself to much. He is getting pretty tired of being a little laid up. Yesterday I had a little comical moments as I saw him mowing our font lawn with a extra little limp in each step.. Sorry babe, your doing great!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SQ5Unju4ScI/AAAAAAAAApI/W6nRHeE4L7w/s1600-h/Picture+135.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264238053026187714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SQ5Unju4ScI/AAAAAAAAApI/W6nRHeE4L7w/s320/Picture+135.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We actually have gotten the chance to brake out our sweaters a couple of times this year... Finally I think the cool weather is coming.....&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264238062018574498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SQ5UoFO1OKI/AAAAAAAAApQ/3qqAK5seuRs/s320/Picture+141.jpg" border="0" /&gt;We also got a wonderful visit from our friends the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Mcleods&lt;/span&gt;. We had so much fun with them and where really sad to see them go. Seth and Lyric did great together and never really fought at all. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Packy&lt;/span&gt; and Tess actually got to play this time and where pretty cute together. Of course Lindy and I had a blast together and just shopped and ate, and ate and ate. Thank you guys for coming... Sure love you all so much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SQ5Une9IzBI/AAAAAAAAApA/k6szYHc2Oeo/s1600-h/Picture+182.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264238051743812626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SQ5Une9IzBI/AAAAAAAAApA/k6szYHc2Oeo/s320/Picture+182.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; For Halloween this year Seth went through about 4 costumes. Superman, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Spider man&lt;/span&gt;, a robot, and the final verdict was a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Astronaut&lt;/span&gt;. This &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;particular&lt;/span&gt; party he was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Spider man&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SQ5UnOQtSeI/AAAAAAAAAo4/e6nZ2m48CyU/s1600-h/Picture+184.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264238047262493154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SQ5UnOQtSeI/AAAAAAAAAo4/e6nZ2m48CyU/s320/Picture+184.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Miss Tess was Wonder Women.... Totally fit her personality and she looked adorable doing it. We had a very busy month but loved every minute..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/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/3785500332809880993-3092943956531048586?l=tiffsethtess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/feeds/3092943956531048586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3785500332809880993&amp;postID=3092943956531048586' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/3092943956531048586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/3092943956531048586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/2008/11/month-of-october.html' title='The Month of October'/><author><name>5th Place Decor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302904293863543633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TM8lZdo9cxI/AAAAAAAABY8/p0emDy_85To/S220/october+010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SQ5Um6rnpRI/AAAAAAAAAow/RJnlJCbl_hI/s72-c/Picture+138.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3785500332809880993.post-1805714292412895909</id><published>2008-10-07T19:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T19:49:13.088-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Camera Bust</title><content type='html'>So you can all probably tell that I haven't blogged in quite sometime.... I promise I have an excuse. My poor camera has been abused by my sweet by rough four year old boy. I just feel like I can't really blog without it. I plan on taking it to a camera shop in the next few days when I can magically get money that I need to fix it off of my newly planted money tree...... ha&lt;br /&gt;Not much is going on around our house hold. Just working, playing, trying to stuff some much into one day, and trying to find time to enjoy one another. Oh yeah, Spence is having knee &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;surgery&lt;/span&gt; on Thursday. He finally went to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Doctor&lt;/span&gt; (with lots of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;encouragement&lt;/span&gt;) and discovered that he pretty much doesn't have any ligaments in his left knee. This has ONLY been going on for about three years!!! I know he will be just fine but wish him luck and keep us in your prayers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3785500332809880993-1805714292412895909?l=tiffsethtess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/feeds/1805714292412895909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3785500332809880993&amp;postID=1805714292412895909' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/1805714292412895909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/1805714292412895909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/2008/10/camera-bust.html' title='Camera Bust'/><author><name>5th Place Decor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302904293863543633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TM8lZdo9cxI/AAAAAAAABY8/p0emDy_85To/S220/october+010.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3785500332809880993.post-1547565164570444837</id><published>2008-09-08T20:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T08:55:56.010-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kiddos Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SMXoAXyhTGI/AAAAAAAAAog/bYCmatV4s10/s1600-h/IMG_1768.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243852434226367586" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SMXoAXyhTGI/AAAAAAAAAog/bYCmatV4s10/s320/IMG_1768.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Seth is my lovable, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;sensitive&lt;/span&gt;, SMART, and STUBBORN little sweet boy&lt;br /&gt;- He is in his second year of Preschool with Miss Maren's Monkey's and just loves going to school&lt;br /&gt;- He is also in his second year of Music Makers&lt;br /&gt;- He LOVES to play with his cousins (especially Jack) and asks to every single day&lt;br /&gt;- He is the world best Big brother and loves his baby sister Tessa&lt;br /&gt;- Loves to talk and tell stories that go on and on and on&lt;br /&gt;- Is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;completely&lt;/span&gt; potty train... we kinda had a hard time with number two&lt;br /&gt;-He loves to watch movies, listen to music, play with his little animal toys and read books&lt;br /&gt;- He can swim ALL BY HIMSELF!!&lt;br /&gt;- I love you my sweet boy....I hope you stay my baby forever!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SMXoAv44N2I/AAAAAAAAAoo/Jv3Gm4t-9F8/s1600-h/IMG_1767.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243852440695486306" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SMXoAv44N2I/AAAAAAAAAoo/Jv3Gm4t-9F8/s320/IMG_1767.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tessa is a very cuddly, happy, lovable, has a girl attitude already, very curious sweet baby girl&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;- She is a little petite thing with a small body but BIG personality&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-She can run, jump, and play with the big kids&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;- Learning to talk, she can say - NO, YES, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;babba&lt;/span&gt;, Seth, Momma, Daddy, Night Night, Baby, Brother, Apple, Papa, Granny, Pop Pop, Bye Bye, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Owie&lt;/span&gt;, Juice, Kitty, Doggy, I did it, I want out, Hello, and more I just can't think of &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;- Loves shoes and clothes&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;- Loves to dress up&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;- Can take her own diaper off &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;several&lt;/span&gt; times a day&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;- Doesn't like to sleep in her crib anymore&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;- Still &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;sucks&lt;/span&gt; her thumb&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-Love to sing and dance&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;- Loves to play with her brother&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;- Very social&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;- Loves Life..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-I love you Tessa Bear....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3785500332809880993-1547565164570444837?l=tiffsethtess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/feeds/1547565164570444837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3785500332809880993&amp;postID=1547565164570444837' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/1547565164570444837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/1547565164570444837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/2008/09/kiddos-update.html' title='Kiddos Update'/><author><name>5th Place Decor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302904293863543633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TM8lZdo9cxI/AAAAAAAABY8/p0emDy_85To/S220/october+010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SMXoAXyhTGI/AAAAAAAAAog/bYCmatV4s10/s72-c/IMG_1768.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3785500332809880993.post-4411887801485709697</id><published>2008-07-30T12:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T13:47:50.170-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Time Catch up!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SJDSXSHTxAI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/xal2f5QDkl8/s1600-h/IMG_1823.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228910464818463746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SJDSXSHTxAI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/xal2f5QDkl8/s320/IMG_1823.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Finally just this week I have the GREAT pleasure in going to girls camp with our ward. The girs where great and they are all so special and sweet. I had to leave early but I sure enjoyed the time I got to be with them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SJDSXu8anrI/AAAAAAAAAoY/HG4GuhRdIT0/s1600-h/IMG_1826.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228910472557403826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SJDSXu8anrI/AAAAAAAAAoY/HG4GuhRdIT0/s320/IMG_1826.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hiking Fossil Creek with Kiersten, Marie, Katie, and Cody. I was so proud of all of them... It was a rocky 4 milie hike down hill and then another VERY hard 4 mile rocky hike up hill. Girls I was so proud of you... Sure love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;7/15-7/25/08 At the last minutes I decided to jump in the car with my parents and endure a 10 hour car ride to California to see my friend Lindy and her adorable family and to see my grandparents in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ventura&lt;/span&gt;. Seth and Tessa didn't great in the car,it was Mommy who was starting to feel and little crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SJDLgdB9AVI/AAAAAAAAAnI/O3pR7vFqcpo/s1600-h/IMG_1737.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228902925786218834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SJDLgdB9AVI/AAAAAAAAAnI/O3pR7vFqcpo/s320/IMG_1737.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Seth and Lyric enjoying their slip in slide. That was the best 8 dollars I spent... They where out there for hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SJDLgtd2D0I/AAAAAAAAAnQ/IwF75gVVwlo/s1600-h/IMG_1742.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228902930198171458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SJDLgtd2D0I/AAAAAAAAAnQ/IwF75gVVwlo/s320/IMG_1742.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We also went to a very fun water park. The mom's felt a little crazy because it was hard to watch everyone but I am so glad that my mom came with us.. she was so much help. Seth loved going up and down the slides. It was a blast..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SJDLgxYe32I/AAAAAAAAAnY/v7YRtzuKoRA/s1600-h/IMG_1745.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228902931249422178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SJDLgxYe32I/AAAAAAAAAnY/v7YRtzuKoRA/s320/IMG_1745.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Oh and here is my sweet LITTLE 18 month out baby girl who would have nothing to do with help. She wanted to go down all by her little self. Can you tell she is a little spit fire? She probably went up and down at least 15 times by herself... I am in so much trouble with her!!!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228903809443905250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SJDMT46XPuI/AAAAAAAAAno/eg88ywWy-j8/s320/IMG_1750.jpg" border="0" /&gt;All the kiddos after the swim park... Anyone tired? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228903814784704610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SJDMUMztYGI/AAAAAAAAAn4/4KWaikxSW_Y/s320/IMG_1755.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;One of the fun things about Lindy's and my relationship is that our parents are really good friends too. This picture is Pam (Lindy's mom) and Julie (my mom) with their grand babies swimming and Pam and Mike's house.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228903813005288530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SJDMUGLdpFI/AAAAAAAAAnw/v_lvhGIkTOQ/s320/IMG_1753.jpg" border="0" /&gt;My Dad (Scott) and Lindy's Dad (Mike)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228902932006643394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SJDLg0NBJsI/AAAAAAAAAng/518jGe79KqM/s320/IMG_1756.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Finally Lindy with her kiddos Paxton, and Lyric, and Me with mine Tess and Seth. I can't believe that we have four kids between us. We had such a great time... Thanks Lindy for having us! Your turn next to come to AZ... he he &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228903819317887442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SJDMUdsgQdI/AAAAAAAAAoA/459IjyJOREQ/s320/IMG_1790.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end of the week we stopped at my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Nany&lt;/span&gt; and Papa's house in beautiful &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Ventura&lt;/span&gt;. My &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Nany&lt;/span&gt; is pretty sick and fighting cancer right now so we all felt like we needed to stop and have visit. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Nany&lt;/span&gt; looked just a pretty as she always does and has a fighting spirit about her. My grandparents have a turtle that they have had since my Dad was a little boy... Seth and Tess loved him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228903821428106978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SJDMUljnpuI/AAAAAAAAAoI/anKY1neQL6E/s320/IMG_1803.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Quick picture before we left... Seth didn't want to (can you tell) Sure love you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Nany&lt;/span&gt; and Papa... hope to see you soon!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228898173811695058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SJDHL2i8HdI/AAAAAAAAAmw/LiW85UPAkjE/s320/IMG_1702.jpg" border="0" /&gt; 6/30-7/4/08 For Fourth of July Spencer's Family and our little clan went to the D-backs game. It was nice because the kiddos had a blast and it was a nice cool place to be for the fourth. The game was a little boring and Tessa started to get a little restless but all in all it was pretty fun.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228898177906046882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SJDHMFzG96I/AAAAAAAAAm4/WMFv0TAce3Y/s320/IMG_1720.jpg" border="0" /&gt;This year was the first time Seth was not &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;completely&lt;/span&gt; freaked out about the fire works. We got to go down on to the baseball field and get a better view of the show....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228898165478118018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SJDHLXgD0oI/AAAAAAAAAmY/YzgWwi5LLkQ/s320/IMG_1689.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Seth and I also had the great pleasure to see High School Musical in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Broadway&lt;/span&gt; form. I do have to say it was very entertaining and it was fun to see all of the kids singing a dancing around. I told Seth that this was a date for just Seth and I and that Tess and Daddy where not invited. The rest of the week Seth continued to tell everyone that Mommy and Seth went on a HOT date. Can you tell that is what Spencer and I call ours?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228898168006026834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SJDHLg6wplI/AAAAAAAAAmg/S0aLBF76cng/s320/IMG_1690.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Thanks Seth for the HOT DATE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228898169316458258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SJDHLlzMPxI/AAAAAAAAAmo/TVjF3lZinCY/s320/IMG_1694.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;During the Summer we try our best to stay inside and find new hobbies to keep us busy... This is Tessa's new hobby... we will just leave it at that!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SJDCTH4MHtI/AAAAAAAAAlw/3SQLX98CJfs/s1600-h/IMG_1622.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228892801165172434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SJDCTH4MHtI/AAAAAAAAAlw/3SQLX98CJfs/s320/IMG_1622.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 6/20-6/30/08 So the last time I blogged we had just returned for our California Trip to Oceanside. This picture is us at Disneyland during that trip. The kids had so much fun and where very well behaved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SJDCTWh9d8I/AAAAAAAAAl4/g9yp0au7Jik/s1600-h/IMG_1637.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228892805098469314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SJDCTWh9d8I/AAAAAAAAAl4/g9yp0au7Jik/s320/IMG_1637.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My cute boys &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;havin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; a blast&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SJDCT6hKllI/AAAAAAAAAmA/j1wMBUzKb5g/s1600-h/IMG_1670.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228892814758811218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SJDCT6hKllI/AAAAAAAAAmA/j1wMBUzKb5g/s320/IMG_1670.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; When we got home we celebrated Father's Day in a very fun way. Aunt Linda rented out a big slide and the kids had a blast.... Oh and the adults did too.Tessa of course had so fear and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;wanted&lt;/span&gt; to go down the slide all night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SJDCUN3gvnI/AAAAAAAAAmI/UUeWOtP47Jw/s1600-h/IMG_1671.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228892819952811634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SJDCUN3gvnI/AAAAAAAAAmI/UUeWOtP47Jw/s320/IMG_1671.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love this picture... Seth has pure joy all over his face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SJDCUFr-LpI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/oBuJytSgkCc/s1600-h/IMG_1674.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228892817756925586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SJDCUFr-LpI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/oBuJytSgkCc/s320/IMG_1674.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Shortly after that Seth had his first dentist &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;appt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. He did great and now we get to go back for 1900 dollars worth of work. I was really concerned with his two front teeth and the fact that they are a little discolor but of course there is nothing wrong with those. His back teeth are crumbling due to the face that he is a major grinder in his sleep. In most cases they won't really worry about them because they are baby teeth but in this case he will have his back teeth until he is about 10 or 12. Can you tell I am a little bitter??? Needless to say we haven't taken him back yet... and of course the longer we wait the worst they will be come. Anyone got 1900 dollars growing on their trees?... because I surely don't!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3785500332809880993-4411887801485709697?l=tiffsethtess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/feeds/4411887801485709697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3785500332809880993&amp;postID=4411887801485709697' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/4411887801485709697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/4411887801485709697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/2008/07/summer-time-catch-up.html' title='Summer Time Catch up!'/><author><name>5th Place Decor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302904293863543633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TM8lZdo9cxI/AAAAAAAABY8/p0emDy_85To/S220/october+010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SJDSXSHTxAI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/xal2f5QDkl8/s72-c/IMG_1823.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3785500332809880993.post-5672144845959138181</id><published>2008-06-20T09:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T16:05:47.797-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oceanside Cali Trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214001229568384162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SFvafkrfnKI/AAAAAAAAAlo/Ge1QBUQ9slQ/s320/us+open.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; So I am finally Blogging again... I know I am so bad at it! Our vacation to Oceanside California finally came at the beginning of this month. The Theme of this vacation was centered around our husbands volunteering at the US open. They had so much fun working with the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;pro's&lt;/span&gt; and had a very fun time working together. Here is Spencer, Tim and Tyler at the golf course &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;lovin&lt;/span&gt; life.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214001225372401522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SFvafVDF_3I/AAAAAAAAAlQ/uXNxsmkTQXI/s320/seth+tess+beach.jpg" border="0" /&gt;While the boys where out playing the mom's and kiddos went to the beach about everyday. Seth was such a big help and loved the beach!! Our beach house was just across the street from the beach so it made it so easy to just go when we wanted to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SFvafj9GlRI/AAAAAAAAAlY/YAzUfkOBLsQ/s1600-h/seth+waves.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214001229373805842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SFvafj9GlRI/AAAAAAAAAlY/YAzUfkOBLsQ/s320/seth+waves.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Seth playing it up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SFvafq9rCtI/AAAAAAAAAlg/wGNL8lhTRnY/s1600-h/tessa+beach.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214001231255243474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SFvafq9rCtI/AAAAAAAAAlg/wGNL8lhTRnY/s320/tessa+beach.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tessa loved the sand. We couldn't keep it out of her mouth, nose and other place we won't mention. She couldn't get enough of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SFvZ0AqpRSI/AAAAAAAAAko/A7yDukAkyNw/s1600-h/disneyland+girls.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214000481166771490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SFvZ0AqpRSI/AAAAAAAAAko/A7yDukAkyNw/s320/disneyland+girls.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We also got to go Disneyland with the entire gang. We had so much fun with everyone and the kids had a blast. Here from left to right.. Me, Molly, Cami, Alyssa (my niece and babysitter, and Kylie aka Tree Molly's babysitter. Yes you heard right. I took my wonderful niece Alyssa to help out with the kids. Specially while Spencer was at the US open. It was totally worth it... Thanks Alyssa your the best!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SFvZ0bNZ3vI/AAAAAAAAAkw/taQ230dsxAs/s1600-h/disneyland+group.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214000488291884786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SFvZ0bNZ3vI/AAAAAAAAAkw/taQ230dsxAs/s320/disneyland+group.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; At California Adventure... Group photo!!  You can barely see Seth he had my big Diet Coke bottle in his face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SFvZ0XuN_MI/AAAAAAAAAk4/GCoB99BswWs/s1600-h/family.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214000487355776194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SFvZ0XuN_MI/AAAAAAAAAk4/GCoB99BswWs/s320/family.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Molly was nice enough to take our family picture while we where there. There are a lot more that I will post later. I loved how the turned out. Thanks Molly!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SFvZ0qlZ9uI/AAAAAAAAAlA/SKT-7NxSuQ0/s1600-h/holding+hands.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214000492419086050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SFvZ0qlZ9uI/AAAAAAAAAlA/SKT-7NxSuQ0/s320/holding+hands.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This one is one of my favorites.... I love the kids faces in it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SFvZ0l7ZpbI/AAAAAAAAAlI/gxJOm4fDQXI/s1600-h/mom+and+tess.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214000491169162674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SFvZ0l7ZpbI/AAAAAAAAAlI/gxJOm4fDQXI/s320/mom+and+tess.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My sweet baby girl...... We had so much fun and are so sad that our vacation is over. Stay &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;tooned&lt;/span&gt; for some more pictures..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3785500332809880993-5672144845959138181?l=tiffsethtess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/feeds/5672144845959138181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3785500332809880993&amp;postID=5672144845959138181' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/5672144845959138181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/5672144845959138181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/2008/06/oceanside-cali-trip.html' title='Oceanside Cali Trip'/><author><name>5th Place Decor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302904293863543633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TM8lZdo9cxI/AAAAAAAABY8/p0emDy_85To/S220/october+010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SFvafkrfnKI/AAAAAAAAAlo/Ge1QBUQ9slQ/s72-c/us+open.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3785500332809880993.post-933495583573183890</id><published>2008-05-15T11:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-15T11:07:21.043-07:00</updated><title type='text'>T-ball</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SCx68tkfHPI/AAAAAAAAAis/Pt9KXxWtBbE/s1600-h/IMG_1513.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200666853149449458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SCx68tkfHPI/AAAAAAAAAis/Pt9KXxWtBbE/s320/IMG_1513.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Seth had so much fun this season playing with T-ball. At first he was not quite sure but now he is a pro. Today is his last game.... I am secretly excited that he is done. I am so proud out of my sweet boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SCx699kfHQI/AAAAAAAAAi0/AyAJAtZCXP0/s1600-h/IMG_1514.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200666874624285954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SCx699kfHQI/AAAAAAAAAi0/AyAJAtZCXP0/s320/IMG_1514.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Look at me... I made it to first base&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SCx6-dkfHRI/AAAAAAAAAi8/v9-3Geo9Tm4/s1600-h/IMG_1508.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200666883214220562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SCx6-dkfHRI/AAAAAAAAAi8/v9-3Geo9Tm4/s320/IMG_1508.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tessa &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;watchin&lt;/span&gt; on the side lines making her cheese face !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SCx6-dkfHSI/AAAAAAAAAjE/h5w593NqSHg/s1600-h/IMG_1515.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200666883214220578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SCx6-dkfHSI/AAAAAAAAAjE/h5w593NqSHg/s320/IMG_1515.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Spencer and Seth, aren't they cute!!&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/3785500332809880993-933495583573183890?l=tiffsethtess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/feeds/933495583573183890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3785500332809880993&amp;postID=933495583573183890' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/933495583573183890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/933495583573183890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/2008/05/t-ball.html' title='T-ball'/><author><name>5th Place Decor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302904293863543633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TM8lZdo9cxI/AAAAAAAABY8/p0emDy_85To/S220/october+010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SCx68tkfHPI/AAAAAAAAAis/Pt9KXxWtBbE/s72-c/IMG_1513.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3785500332809880993.post-3658244005687028757</id><published>2008-05-15T10:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-15T11:00:37.419-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Father and Sons</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SCx42NkfHKI/AAAAAAAAAiE/yFmGhpyJ_g0/s1600-h/IMG_1483.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200664542457044130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SCx42NkfHKI/AAAAAAAAAiE/yFmGhpyJ_g0/s320/IMG_1483.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Spencer took Seth on his first Father and sons camp out. It took a lot of encouraging on both their parts but when they went they had a great time together. Here Seth is all &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;cozy&lt;/span&gt; up in there tent. Good job hon...... he looks really warm&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SCx429kfHLI/AAAAAAAAAiM/9VYilDRAws0/s1600-h/IMG_1489.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200664555341946034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SCx429kfHLI/AAAAAAAAAiM/9VYilDRAws0/s320/IMG_1489.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Three legged race... Seth was not to crazy about that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SCx43dkfHMI/AAAAAAAAAiU/4MuWSbpqorM/s1600-h/IMG_1490.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200664563931880642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SCx43dkfHMI/AAAAAAAAAiU/4MuWSbpqorM/s320/IMG_1490.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And of course... what little boys do best when they camp...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SCx44NkfHNI/AAAAAAAAAic/v7N8k2pxx4o/s1600-h/IMG_1496.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200664576816782546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SCx44NkfHNI/AAAAAAAAAic/v7N8k2pxx4o/s320/IMG_1496.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tug a war &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;against&lt;/span&gt; the Daddies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SCx44dkfHOI/AAAAAAAAAik/78NfDISag-A/s1600-h/IMG_1497.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200664581111749858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SCx44dkfHOI/AAAAAAAAAik/78NfDISag-A/s320/IMG_1497.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The sons won!!&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/3785500332809880993-3658244005687028757?l=tiffsethtess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/feeds/3658244005687028757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3785500332809880993&amp;postID=3658244005687028757' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/3658244005687028757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/3658244005687028757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/2008/05/father-and-sons.html' title='Father and Sons'/><author><name>5th Place Decor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302904293863543633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TM8lZdo9cxI/AAAAAAAABY8/p0emDy_85To/S220/october+010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SCx42NkfHKI/AAAAAAAAAiE/yFmGhpyJ_g0/s72-c/IMG_1483.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3785500332809880993.post-333642717369738742</id><published>2008-04-12T10:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-15T10:52:50.757-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My wonderful Birthday!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SCx2QtkfHHI/AAAAAAAAAhs/uF1riiEdoeQ/s1600-h/IMG_1529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200661699188694130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SCx2QtkfHHI/AAAAAAAAAhs/uF1riiEdoeQ/s320/IMG_1529.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I know, I know I haven't blogged in over a month but I am doing it now. I am going to start blogging where I think I left off and I think it was around my birthday. My sweet sweet husband decided to give me the best birthday present ever.... 24 hour break from my kiddos (who I love very much) Thanks to my parents who watch our kids we where off to have some much needed &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;RNR&lt;/span&gt;. We found this really good resort in north AZ and just had a blast. We went out to dinner without kids, we went to the movies without the kids, we went shopping and more shopping with out the kids, and we went out to breakfast without the kiddos. Sorry can you tell that I needed a break. Here I am with all my bags of goodies... I just love to shop.. It can be a problem :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SCx2RNkfHII/AAAAAAAAAh0/Jd2CtNWAPC0/s1600-h/IMG_1526.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200661707778628738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SCx2RNkfHII/AAAAAAAAAh0/Jd2CtNWAPC0/s320/IMG_1526.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Spencer and I acting like a bunch of kids... we had so much fun together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SCx2RNkfHJI/AAAAAAAAAh8/sCmMyY-ACKk/s1600-h/IMG_1525.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200661707778628754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SCx2RNkfHJI/AAAAAAAAAh8/sCmMyY-ACKk/s320/IMG_1525.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Breakfast the next morning.... Thank to babe for such a fun Birthday.. I love you so much!!&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/3785500332809880993-333642717369738742?l=tiffsethtess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/feeds/333642717369738742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3785500332809880993&amp;postID=333642717369738742' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/333642717369738742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/333642717369738742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/2008/04/my-wonderful-birthday.html' title='My wonderful Birthday!!'/><author><name>5th Place Decor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302904293863543633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TM8lZdo9cxI/AAAAAAAABY8/p0emDy_85To/S220/october+010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/SCx2QtkfHHI/AAAAAAAAAhs/uF1riiEdoeQ/s72-c/IMG_1529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3785500332809880993.post-7617198350067383006</id><published>2008-04-08T13:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-08T13:54:49.501-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Biggest Loser!!</title><content type='html'>My husband and I decided that we both wanted to lose some weight before our summer's vacations that we have planned. So knowing both of our personalities we realized to achieve our goal we would need a little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;competition&lt;/span&gt; in order to say motivated and lose our goal weight. Couple of times last year we and a group involving our family and friends all got together and joined our own BIGGEST LOSER contest. It was very successful and we all felt a little better about ourselves. The rules are that we all put in 100 dollars in the beginning of the eight week contest. If we lose 10% of our weight we will get 50 dollars of our 100 back and the rest of the money will go to THE BIGGEST LOSER!! Our weight is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;calculated&lt;/span&gt; by percentage of our weight so it is fair for everyone. Well fair if you don't consider that MEN lose weight faster and have a slight advantage over us women in the competition. You can't take pills or any kind of weight lose supliments.There are about 12 people in the competition and it ends on June 1st. In last years contest my husband Spencer won one and I won the other. Take it that I had just had a baby but it seemed to work to my advantage.I am really excited to lose some weight and feel motivated to do so. Right now I am completely starving and my stomach is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;growling&lt;/span&gt; at me. I have worked my butt off at the gym the last couple of days and am feeling quite fatigue at the moment. If I can make it through this week I will be just fine. Stay &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;tuned&lt;/span&gt; for update...... Let the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Biggest&lt;/span&gt; loser win!! Bring it on ......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3785500332809880993-7617198350067383006?l=tiffsethtess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/feeds/7617198350067383006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3785500332809880993&amp;postID=7617198350067383006' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/7617198350067383006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/7617198350067383006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/2008/04/biggest-loser.html' title='Biggest Loser!!'/><author><name>5th Place Decor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302904293863543633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TM8lZdo9cxI/AAAAAAAABY8/p0emDy_85To/S220/october+010.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3785500332809880993.post-3785290729010859504</id><published>2008-03-23T13:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-27T14:10:48.713-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182528085016846098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R-wJ1cnqHxI/AAAAAAAAAhk/8EOEmkIN6MI/s320/IMG_1469.jpg" border="0" /&gt; We had a great and crazy Easter Sunday.... We woke up and the kiddos enjoyed there Easter baskets and then went quickly on our way to church. After church we headed to my parent house for dinner around the corner from there house  the reception house my  in law family works at t had a Easter egg hunt for all of the kids in the neighborhood. The kids had a blast and we got some pretty cute pictures out of it. After dinner at my parent house, which was delicious we went to our second Easter meal at Spencer's family house. We had a great day and are so grateful for the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;opportunity&lt;/span&gt; to reflect on how much our Savior has done for each one of us.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182528042067173074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R-wJy8nqHtI/AAAAAAAAAhE/zsuaW5su8tg/s320/IMG_1465.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Two very cute kiddos... Seth was mad that I made him wear a pink shirt.. he he he&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R-wJzsnqHuI/AAAAAAAAAhM/rTj64Frs1P8/s1600-h/IMG_1466.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182528054952074978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R-wJzsnqHuI/AAAAAAAAAhM/rTj64Frs1P8/s320/IMG_1466.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I got some eggs mom!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R-wJScnqHpI/AAAAAAAAAgk/ZZUAqBJX_wk/s1600-h/IMG_1467.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182527483721424530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R-wJScnqHpI/AAAAAAAAAgk/ZZUAqBJX_wk/s320/IMG_1467.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I couldn't get this picture to rotate... Seth posing for the camera&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R-wJSsnqHqI/AAAAAAAAAgs/ckm4JOUNx9k/s1600-h/IMG_1459.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182527488016391842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R-wJSsnqHqI/AAAAAAAAAgs/ckm4JOUNx9k/s320/IMG_1459.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Pretty in pink.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R-wJS8nqHrI/AAAAAAAAAg0/ijhw-axgQEs/s1600-h/IMG_1462.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182527492311359154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R-wJS8nqHrI/AAAAAAAAAg0/ijhw-axgQEs/s320/IMG_1462.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I think I want to get in that water&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R-wJS8nqHsI/AAAAAAAAAg8/c-2CVASM9Uo/s1600-h/IMG_1461.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182527492311359170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R-wJS8nqHsI/AAAAAAAAAg8/c-2CVASM9Uo/s320/IMG_1461.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Seth searching for egg with his cousin Emma &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182527479426457218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R-wJSMnqHoI/AAAAAAAAAgc/SjMNR4MEtSI/s320/IMG_1472.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Dying Easter eggs in underwear... Can you think of anything better?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182528063542009586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R-wJ0MnqHvI/AAAAAAAAAhU/iwO1FRTuLcc/s320/IMG_1456.jpg" border="0" /&gt;That morning, Tessa with her basket... She got a new silky bunny, new dress, and candy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182528076426911490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R-wJ08nqHwI/AAAAAAAAAhc/SLSQveIWsjE/s320/IMG_1454.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seth with his Easter basket, I can begin to tell you what he got..... New Tom and Jerry DVD, Diego stuff, candy, candy and more candy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3785500332809880993-3785290729010859504?l=tiffsethtess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/feeds/3785290729010859504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3785500332809880993&amp;postID=3785290729010859504' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/3785290729010859504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/3785290729010859504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/2008/03/easter.html' title='Easter'/><author><name>5th Place Decor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302904293863543633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TM8lZdo9cxI/AAAAAAAABY8/p0emDy_85To/S220/october+010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R-wJ1cnqHxI/AAAAAAAAAhk/8EOEmkIN6MI/s72-c/IMG_1469.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3785500332809880993.post-8930496645931764156</id><published>2008-03-15T13:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-27T13:51:32.027-07:00</updated><title type='text'>T-Ball</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R-wH_cnqHnI/AAAAAAAAAgU/0eVbDrRgR4Q/s1600-h/IMG_1434.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182526057792282226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R-wH_cnqHnI/AAAAAAAAAgU/0eVbDrRgR4Q/s320/IMG_1434.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Seth has started T-ball. He is really good at it but it not really sure if he like it too much. He loves to hit the ball and run the bases but when it comes to fielding he is pretty bored with it all. We keep &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;encouraging&lt;/span&gt; him and promise him a trip to the closes QT if he plays and stay out in the field. It seem to be working but we will see how his first game goes..Good job &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Sethers&lt;/span&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/3785500332809880993-8930496645931764156?l=tiffsethtess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/feeds/8930496645931764156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3785500332809880993&amp;postID=8930496645931764156' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/8930496645931764156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/8930496645931764156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/2008/03/t-ball.html' title='T-Ball'/><author><name>5th Place Decor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302904293863543633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TM8lZdo9cxI/AAAAAAAABY8/p0emDy_85To/S220/october+010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R-wH_cnqHnI/AAAAAAAAAgU/0eVbDrRgR4Q/s72-c/IMG_1434.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3785500332809880993.post-2584572414544866890</id><published>2008-03-13T13:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-27T13:46:23.200-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Seth turned FOUR!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R-wB68nqHfI/AAAAAAAAAfU/2ywn0KBkdBY/s1600-h/IMG_1405.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182519383413104114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R-wB68nqHfI/AAAAAAAAAfU/2ywn0KBkdBY/s320/IMG_1405.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So you are going to think that I went way over board for my sons birthday and rented him a limo...When in fact my sister in law and mother in law work at a reception house and have a limo on hand. Seth had in formed us all that he wanted to go to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Peper&lt;/span&gt; (peter) Piper Pizza in the big car (limo) at Hope's work (sister in law). So because Hope is a great aunt she made it happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R-wB7MnqHgI/AAAAAAAAAfc/Sxfo-fVMWHU/s1600-h/IMG_1408.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182519387708071426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R-wB7MnqHgI/AAAAAAAAAfc/Sxfo-fVMWHU/s320/IMG_1408.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Seth in the Limo ready to go.... Do you think he is happy??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R-wB7cnqHhI/AAAAAAAAAfk/00mSj_Y-Vz4/s1600-h/IMG_1409.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182519392003038738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R-wB7cnqHhI/AAAAAAAAAfk/00mSj_Y-Vz4/s320/IMG_1409.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hope driving us to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Peper&lt;/span&gt; Piper's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R-wB7snqHiI/AAAAAAAAAfs/6vxv0JnSChA/s1600-h/IMG_1412.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182519396298006050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R-wB7snqHiI/AAAAAAAAAfs/6vxv0JnSChA/s320/IMG_1412.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; All of the kids sang Seth's favorite song in the limo.... 123 like a bird I sing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R-wB78nqHjI/AAAAAAAAAf0/M_lgJQw7mFw/s1600-h/IMG_1420.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182519400592973362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R-wB78nqHjI/AAAAAAAAAf0/M_lgJQw7mFw/s320/IMG_1420.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had Pizza and cupcakes and finally Seth got to open his presents. I think every gift was something Go Diego, Go. It turns out there is a lot of Diego things out there because everyone got him something different.. Thank you everyone&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182519830089702994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R-wCU8nqHlI/AAAAAAAAAgE/Q8f6YsxYIms/s320/IMG_1429.jpg" border="0" /&gt;About to blow out his candle...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182519825794735682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R-wCUsnqHkI/AAAAAAAAAf8/8_VUIFZnN9c/s320/IMG_1427.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Apple Jul and her 2 grand baby girls.. Kali and Tessa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182519830089703010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R-wCU8nqHmI/AAAAAAAAAgM/jb-72SjFW7Y/s320/IMG_1437.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end of that night Seth had had a pretty good day. Here he is in his new tent with all of his Diego toys inside watching his new Diego movie!! I love you Seth and am so blessed to have a son like you. Thanks for being such a good boy... love Mommy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3785500332809880993-2584572414544866890?l=tiffsethtess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/feeds/2584572414544866890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3785500332809880993&amp;postID=2584572414544866890' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/2584572414544866890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/2584572414544866890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/2008/03/seth-turned-four.html' title='Seth turned FOUR!!'/><author><name>5th Place Decor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302904293863543633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TM8lZdo9cxI/AAAAAAAABY8/p0emDy_85To/S220/october+010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R-wB68nqHfI/AAAAAAAAAfU/2ywn0KBkdBY/s72-c/IMG_1405.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3785500332809880993.post-5058917570054263717</id><published>2008-03-05T13:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-27T13:18:33.969-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R-v9zsnqHcI/AAAAAAAAAe8/J9-Qlju8ZdE/s1600-h/IMG_1371.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182514860812541378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R-v9zsnqHcI/AAAAAAAAAe8/J9-Qlju8ZdE/s320/IMG_1371.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; In the beginning of March my best friend Lindy came over for a visit with her two adorable kiddos. Lindy and I have been friends since our mom's have been pregnant with us. She is more a sister to me then a friend. We had so much fun together and I am so glad to came to AZ to visit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R-v9z8nqHdI/AAAAAAAAAfE/jO_dKIXVuSc/s1600-h/IMG_1376.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182514865107508690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R-v9z8nqHdI/AAAAAAAAAfE/jO_dKIXVuSc/s320/IMG_1376.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lyric and Seth making cupcakes and having a grand old time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R-v90MnqHeI/AAAAAAAAAfM/zFmxFVMNXaI/s1600-h/IMG_1388.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182514869402476002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R-v90MnqHeI/AAAAAAAAAfM/zFmxFVMNXaI/s320/IMG_1388.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I got the pleasure in giving Paxton his first hair cut... doesn't he look handsome&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R-v9bsnqHWI/AAAAAAAAAeM/CqwIAbmH28k/s1600-h/IMG_1352.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182514448495680866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R-v9bsnqHWI/AAAAAAAAAeM/CqwIAbmH28k/s320/IMG_1352.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Eating&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;arrangements&lt;/span&gt; at my house&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R-v9cMnqHXI/AAAAAAAAAeU/l_gP9Ii0Jik/s1600-h/IMG_1354.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182514457085615474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R-v9cMnqHXI/AAAAAAAAAeU/l_gP9Ii0Jik/s320/IMG_1354.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On Sunday we went over to my parents house for some dinner and fun. Seth and Lyric playing on the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;teeter&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;todder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R-v9cMnqHYI/AAAAAAAAAec/OLapeJ-zSQ4/s1600-h/IMG_1355.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182514457085615490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R-v9cMnqHYI/AAAAAAAAAec/OLapeJ-zSQ4/s320/IMG_1355.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Then of course Lindy and I had to give it a try&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R-v9ccnqHZI/AAAAAAAAAek/EVrn3QydNu8/s1600-h/IMG_1360.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182514461380582802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R-v9ccnqHZI/AAAAAAAAAek/EVrn3QydNu8/s320/IMG_1360.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Bath time!!! I won't begin to tell you how dirty the water was...&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R-v9ccnqHaI/AAAAAAAAAes/wPT3sem1pm8/s1600-h/IMG_1364.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182514461380582818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R-v9ccnqHaI/AAAAAAAAAes/wPT3sem1pm8/s320/IMG_1364.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Where did these elephants come from????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182514856517574066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R-v9zcnqHbI/AAAAAAAAAe0/lLMR7KqsutA/s320/IMG_1368.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Lindy and I treated ourselves to a pedicure one day when my sister in-law was kind enough to watch all of our kids. I about died when Lindy told me that she had never had a pedicure before.. We had so much fun and a very relaxing time. Thanks Lindy for coming I sure love you and miss you tons!! My turn next..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3785500332809880993-5058917570054263717?l=tiffsethtess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/feeds/5058917570054263717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3785500332809880993&amp;postID=5058917570054263717' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/5058917570054263717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/5058917570054263717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/2008/03/in-beginning-of-march-my-best-friend.html' title=''/><author><name>5th Place Decor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302904293863543633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TM8lZdo9cxI/AAAAAAAABY8/p0emDy_85To/S220/october+010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R-v9zsnqHcI/AAAAAAAAAe8/J9-Qlju8ZdE/s72-c/IMG_1371.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3785500332809880993.post-5392313611287026693</id><published>2008-02-14T12:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-27T13:01:26.423-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Power Blog</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R-v6xMnqHTI/AAAAAAAAAd0/g4SmV_XbIec/s1600-h/IMG_1329.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182511519327984946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R-v6xMnqHTI/AAAAAAAAAd0/g4SmV_XbIec/s320/IMG_1329.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;, I am behind in blogging yet again!! So this is going to be a MAJOR Power Blog so bear with me.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R-v6xcnqHUI/AAAAAAAAAd8/Bu1zBhYOwxQ/s1600-h/IMG_1338.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182511523622952258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R-v6xcnqHUI/AAAAAAAAAd8/Bu1zBhYOwxQ/s320/IMG_1338.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This was Seth's first time doing his first Valentine's Day card for his class. He had so much fun and got so much candy.... As you can tell Seth loves Go Diego, Go!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R-v6xsnqHVI/AAAAAAAAAeE/5oN_EbQZp18/s1600-h/IMG_1340.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182511527917919570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R-v6xsnqHVI/AAAAAAAAAeE/5oN_EbQZp18/s320/IMG_1340.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We also got to experience with a lot sickness in our house. We where told that Seth might have Asthma and had him doing breathing treatments and oral &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;steroids&lt;/span&gt;.... When in fact if his doctor would have just listen to his mother and gave him a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;antibiotic&lt;/span&gt; we could of avoided months of sickness and medication. My poor little guy!! I finally had to go to a different doctor to get him on the proper medication and he was soon feeling back to his happy self. He still might have a touch of Asthma but we are just going to have to wait it out&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/3785500332809880993-5392313611287026693?l=tiffsethtess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/feeds/5392313611287026693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3785500332809880993&amp;postID=5392313611287026693' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/5392313611287026693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/5392313611287026693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/2008/02/power-blog.html' title='Power Blog'/><author><name>5th Place Decor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302904293863543633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TM8lZdo9cxI/AAAAAAAABY8/p0emDy_85To/S220/october+010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R-v6xMnqHTI/AAAAAAAAAd0/g4SmV_XbIec/s72-c/IMG_1329.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3785500332809880993.post-8249019321927165138</id><published>2008-02-12T12:06:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-12T12:38:05.363-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tessa Turned ONE!!</title><content type='html'>On January the 30th my sweet baby girl turned one!! I still can't believe it. It feel like just yesterday she was a newborn again. Tessa is such a blessing in our lives. She came at quite a stressful time in our lives but she made me realize what a blessing life really can be. She never fussed, sleeped though the night at 6 weeks old, and just was and still is always happy and content with what is going on.  At one she is&lt;br /&gt;1. Almost walking, she can stand all by herself and is just ready to hit the road but is still a little unsure about the hole thing&lt;br /&gt;2. Has 6 teeth and very soon will have some more&lt;br /&gt;3. Says Momma, Daddy, Hi, Hey, Seth (believe it or not) and babba (bottle)&lt;br /&gt;4. Loves to play with her older brother in his room&lt;br /&gt;5. Sleeps about a 7 hour streach and then wants a comfort bottle to go back to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;6. Makes a lot of funny faces and is full of personality.&lt;br /&gt;7. LOVES to dance to Justin Timberlake in Mommies car.&lt;br /&gt;8. Still sucks her thumb and loves her silky blanket.&lt;br /&gt;9 . Not much hair still but Mommy is wishful thinking.&lt;br /&gt;10. Her favorite game is peeka boo under the covers. She could play that all day long&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sure love you Tessa Bear!!!! Thanks for being such a light in all of our lives!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R7H86XdMhQI/AAAAAAAAAcM/nQrxfa0y_4Q/s1600-h/IMG_1274.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166188327229752578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R7H86XdMhQI/AAAAAAAAAcM/nQrxfa0y_4Q/s320/IMG_1274.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; All ready for her big party...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R7H86ndMhRI/AAAAAAAAAcU/Ow7gb3GbCvU/s1600-h/IMG_1279.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166188331524719890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R7H86ndMhRI/AAAAAAAAAcU/Ow7gb3GbCvU/s320/IMG_1279.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I went a little over board with her cake, I just couldnt stop!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R7H863dMhSI/AAAAAAAAAcc/Kl_jp9ghSQg/s1600-h/IMG_1284.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166188335819687202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R7H863dMhSI/AAAAAAAAAcc/Kl_jp9ghSQg/s320/IMG_1284.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Singing Happy Birthday to Tess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R7H87HdMhTI/AAAAAAAAAck/ApQ4FTRukbE/s1600-h/IMG_1291.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166188340114654514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R7H87HdMhTI/AAAAAAAAAck/ApQ4FTRukbE/s320/IMG_1291.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I am not sure about this, what is this??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R7H87XdMhUI/AAAAAAAAAcs/_X85Ps79m3s/s1600-h/IMG_1308.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166188344409621826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R7H87XdMhUI/AAAAAAAAAcs/_X85Ps79m3s/s320/IMG_1308.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ok, I guess I like this sugar filled cake, It turned out pretty yummy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166189211993015634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R7H9t3dMhVI/AAAAAAAAAc0/2Kl1qFSEC0A/s320/IMG_1278.jpg" border="0" /&gt; I am going to open these presents without you guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166189216287982946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R7H9uHdMhWI/AAAAAAAAAc8/caX2VYFy2YI/s320/IMG_1318.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally I got to open all of my gifts... Thanks Everyone for all the fun stuff!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166189233467852162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 277px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="301" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R7H9vHdMhYI/AAAAAAAAAdM/EMiJLVMwaSo/s320/IMG_1323.jpg" width="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166189229172884850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="253" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R7H9u3dMhXI/AAAAAAAAAdE/u-6YI53qiK8/s320/IMG_1321.jpg" width="320" border="0" /&gt;Seth was a course running a 103 degree temp and was not up to some Birthday fun.sorry bud&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;These where all of the kids that where nice enough to come to her party. Mostly cousins!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3785500332809880993-8249019321927165138?l=tiffsethtess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/feeds/8249019321927165138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3785500332809880993&amp;postID=8249019321927165138' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/8249019321927165138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/8249019321927165138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/2008/02/tessa-turned-one.html' title='Tessa Turned ONE!!'/><author><name>5th Place Decor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302904293863543633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TM8lZdo9cxI/AAAAAAAABY8/p0emDy_85To/S220/october+010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R7H86XdMhQI/AAAAAAAAAcM/nQrxfa0y_4Q/s72-c/IMG_1274.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3785500332809880993.post-6357520666987924865</id><published>2008-02-12T11:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-12T12:06:04.295-08:00</updated><title type='text'>January - Very busy month!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;So I think what I need to do to keep up with my blogging is do what I call POWER BLOGGING about once a month. This seem a little easier to me then doing it every other day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As we all know January seem so be crazy for all, due to the holidays be over and just trying to get back to normal.... Not in my case. I wonder if life will every slow down??? Any who, Around the 13th of January Spencer and I decided to go to Disneyland with out our kids. We just had taken the kids about 3 weeks prior and didn't get to do all the things that we love to do. Not that Disneyland wasn't fun with the kids but we had two extra tickets that we had to use before the 15th and decided that we needed a little brake. Thanks to my wonderful in-laws who took the kiddos we where off to Disneyland like a bunch of little kids on our own. It was so much fun!!! We went on every ride we wanted to TWICE, and just had a blast together. Thanks for the fun trip babe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R7H1_HdMhJI/AAAAAAAAAbU/ZHXcTFsTCpM/s1600-h/IMG_1267.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166180712252736658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R7H1_HdMhJI/AAAAAAAAAbU/ZHXcTFsTCpM/s320/IMG_1267.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Thunder Mountain, an oldie but a goodie!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R7H1_XdMhKI/AAAAAAAAAbc/ETD8WQvJXR0/s1600-h/IMG_1268.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166180716547703970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R7H1_XdMhKI/AAAAAAAAAbc/ETD8WQvJXR0/s320/IMG_1268.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is how Spencer like to spend his down time at Disneyland.... Churro anyone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R7H2BndMhLI/AAAAAAAAAbk/RbtDVYnz1cM/s1600-h/IMG_1270.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166180755202409650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R7H2BndMhLI/AAAAAAAAAbk/RbtDVYnz1cM/s320/IMG_1270.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I couldn't get over how much this guy looked like Johnny Deep!!! (spencer's fav. Disney charater)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R7H2B3dMhMI/AAAAAAAAAbs/1EnHMl1w7uI/s1600-h/IMG_1271.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166180759497376962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R7H2B3dMhMI/AAAAAAAAAbs/1EnHMl1w7uI/s320/IMG_1271.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Posing for California Screamin, what can I say we are a bunch of dorks!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166181064440055010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R7H2TndMhOI/AAAAAAAAAb8/tQDsiYpZFGE/s320/IMG_1273.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Bad hair day ofter so many rollacosters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166181055850120402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R7H2THdMhNI/AAAAAAAAAb0/_n2uk3eBtWk/s320/IMG_1272.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Last but not least my favorite, Peter Pan. I don't know why but it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166180703662802050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R7H1-ndMhII/AAAAAAAAAbM/T47nfsUYjQk/s320/IMG_1142.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Then on the 24th of January my hubby got a little older!!! He turned 29 this year!! I can't believe I married such an old man!! Just kidding. For his Birthday we had went out to lunch and then out to dinner with his family. It was a fun day!! Sure love you babe!! (even if you are old) Thanks for working so hard in every area! xoxoxox&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166182305685603570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R7H3b3dMhPI/AAAAAAAAAcE/ljYZpDwNft0/s320/PICT0011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Then on the 26th is was my Sweet Mom's birthday!! She is so warm and loving and the best mom around. We went to Barros for dinner because she wanted all of her grandkids with her and then her and I went and saw a chick flick together. It was a lot of fun. Sure love you too Mom!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3785500332809880993-6357520666987924865?l=tiffsethtess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/feeds/6357520666987924865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3785500332809880993&amp;postID=6357520666987924865' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/6357520666987924865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/6357520666987924865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/2008/02/january-very-busy-month.html' title='January - Very busy month!!'/><author><name>5th Place Decor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302904293863543633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TM8lZdo9cxI/AAAAAAAABY8/p0emDy_85To/S220/october+010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R7H1_HdMhJI/AAAAAAAAAbU/ZHXcTFsTCpM/s72-c/IMG_1267.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3785500332809880993.post-8531773918335633455</id><published>2008-01-18T11:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-18T11:23:21.332-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My little Sunbeam</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R5D669Xa7hI/AAAAAAAAAbE/u9iqeRzAKmo/s1600-h/PICT0023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156897464151371282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R5D669Xa7hI/AAAAAAAAAbE/u9iqeRzAKmo/s320/PICT0023.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;, so I know I am a little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;behind&lt;/span&gt; AGAIN in my blogging. So about 2 weeks ago Seth went to Primary for the first time as a Sunbeam. I can't believe that my little man is old enough to go to Primary. He was so cute that day. He walk into Primary a little unsure of the situation but was quick to realize how fun it was going to be. Spencer sat in there with him for a while and them told him that he would be back in just a few to pick him up. I have to admit I started to tear up a little as I saw him sit there with his two best buds with his arms folded tightly and just so readyto learn. He did great!! He was so excited to tell us all about it and all the songs and games they played. I sure love you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Sethers&lt;/span&gt;!! Thanks for being such a Sunbeam in our lives!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3785500332809880993-8531773918335633455?l=tiffsethtess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/feeds/8531773918335633455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3785500332809880993&amp;postID=8531773918335633455' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/8531773918335633455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/8531773918335633455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/2008/01/my-little-sunbeam.html' title='My little Sunbeam'/><author><name>5th Place Decor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302904293863543633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TM8lZdo9cxI/AAAAAAAABY8/p0emDy_85To/S220/october+010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R5D669Xa7hI/AAAAAAAAAbE/u9iqeRzAKmo/s72-c/PICT0023.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3785500332809880993.post-4749469995650790929</id><published>2008-01-06T19:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-06T19:24:47.453-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Continuation of Cali Trip...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R4GZ8tXa7cI/AAAAAAAAAac/3Dger_1qIkM/s1600-h/IMG_1229.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152568716937588162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R4GZ8tXa7cI/AAAAAAAAAac/3Dger_1qIkM/s320/IMG_1229.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The day after Disneyland we went to the beach. We just hung out, rented bikes, ate way to good, and just had a great time together. The kids loved the sand (Tessa likes to eat it) and just had a very relaxing day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R4GZ89Xa7dI/AAAAAAAAAak/73WPCg78wKE/s1600-h/IMG_1233.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152568721232555474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R4GZ89Xa7dI/AAAAAAAAAak/73WPCg78wKE/s320/IMG_1233.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Trying to keep her from eating the sand and little shells..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R4GZ89Xa7eI/AAAAAAAAAas/y78Ir9z-k_E/s1600-h/IMG_1234.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152568721232555490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R4GZ89Xa7eI/AAAAAAAAAas/y78Ir9z-k_E/s320/IMG_1234.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Too cute for words&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R4GZ9NXa7fI/AAAAAAAAAa0/A6lgBmQErlQ/s1600-h/IMG_1248.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152568725527522802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R4GZ9NXa7fI/AAAAAAAAAa0/A6lgBmQErlQ/s320/IMG_1248.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Not a bad picture for a self timer &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;portrait&lt;/span&gt;... I think this one was the fourth one:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R4GZ9dXa7gI/AAAAAAAAAa8/mEAtyD-rg84/s1600-h/IMG_1249.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152568729822490114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R4GZ9dXa7gI/AAAAAAAAAa8/mEAtyD-rg84/s320/IMG_1249.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Low and behold look what I found Seth doing.... marking his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;territory&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3785500332809880993-4749469995650790929?l=tiffsethtess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/feeds/4749469995650790929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3785500332809880993&amp;postID=4749469995650790929' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/4749469995650790929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/4749469995650790929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/2008/01/continuation-of-cali-trip.html' title='Continuation of Cali Trip...'/><author><name>5th Place Decor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302904293863543633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TM8lZdo9cxI/AAAAAAAABY8/p0emDy_85To/S220/october+010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R4GZ8tXa7cI/AAAAAAAAAac/3Dger_1qIkM/s72-c/IMG_1229.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3785500332809880993.post-8670951654437189581</id><published>2008-01-03T14:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-03T15:07:38.960-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Trip to Cali... Part IIII</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R31o2tXa7XI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/KUSJv_yIgqE/s1600-h/IMG_1203.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151388837881769330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R31o2tXa7XI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/KUSJv_yIgqE/s320/IMG_1203.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On December 27&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; our CRAZY little family decided to follow the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ASU&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;sun devils&lt;/span&gt; to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Holiday&lt;/span&gt; Bowl in San Diego. This is all Spencer wanted for Christmas so we decided to make a little trip of it. Seth, Tessa and I didn't go to the game that day but we all went to Disneyland the next day. We had so much fun. The weather was perfect and it was great to see the kids reaction to the rides. On the down side it was a bit &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;crowded&lt;/span&gt;. So &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;crowded&lt;/span&gt; that the where turning people away from coming in. I have never seen the place so busy. All and all we had a blast... So glad we made the trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R31o29Xa7YI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/FiyY99snlvI/s1600-h/IMG_1208.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151388842176736642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R31o29Xa7YI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/FiyY99snlvI/s320/IMG_1208.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Toon&lt;/span&gt; Town with Daddy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R31o3tXa7ZI/AAAAAAAAAaE/NQZV127P-nU/s1600-h/IMG_1209.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151388855061638546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R31o3tXa7ZI/AAAAAAAAAaE/NQZV127P-nU/s320/IMG_1209.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Waiting to see Mickey in his house..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R31o3tXa7aI/AAAAAAAAAaM/6nC0vtCxPY0/s1600-h/IMG_1211.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151388855061638562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R31o3tXa7aI/AAAAAAAAAaM/6nC0vtCxPY0/s320/IMG_1211.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; FINALLY, we got to see Mickey. Seth wasn't sure about him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R31o39Xa7bI/AAAAAAAAAaU/XL21YQfc1mw/s1600-h/IMG_1217.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151388859356605874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R31o39Xa7bI/AAAAAAAAAaU/XL21YQfc1mw/s320/IMG_1217.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; One things he knew he was sure about was Lighting McQueen.... Can you tell he is a Car's fan?&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/3785500332809880993-8670951654437189581?l=tiffsethtess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/feeds/8670951654437189581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3785500332809880993&amp;postID=8670951654437189581' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/8670951654437189581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/8670951654437189581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/2008/01/trip-to-cali-part-iiii.html' title='Trip to Cali... Part IIII'/><author><name>5th Place Decor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302904293863543633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TM8lZdo9cxI/AAAAAAAABY8/p0emDy_85To/S220/october+010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R31o2tXa7XI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/KUSJv_yIgqE/s72-c/IMG_1203.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3785500332809880993.post-4325795296302675606</id><published>2008-01-03T14:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-03T14:56:36.960-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Day... Part lll</title><content type='html'>In our house we have the pleasure in having THREE Christmases. The first one in our little family, then onto my family, and then finally onto the in-laws house. It was a crazy day but loved spending so much time with each one of our families. Everyone of course like always goes way over board and we always come away feeling very spoiled. This was Tessa's First Christmas and she was a little taken back with all the presents and fun. Over all we had a great day with each other and are a little glad it over!!! (at least I know that I am)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R31kM9Xa7OI/AAAAAAAAAYs/Ikz9cnjqj3o/s1600-h/IMG_1189.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151383722575719650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R31kM9Xa7OI/AAAAAAAAAYs/Ikz9cnjqj3o/s320/IMG_1189.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Seth opening his first gift that morning..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R31kNNXa7PI/AAAAAAAAAY0/Pjf12LSLmHs/s1600-h/IMG_1190.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151383726870686962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R31kNNXa7PI/AAAAAAAAAY0/Pjf12LSLmHs/s320/IMG_1190.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tessa &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;lovin&lt;/span&gt; on her new baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R31kNtXa7QI/AAAAAAAAAY8/AI-SU9jljRI/s1600-h/IMG_1182.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151383735460621570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R31kNtXa7QI/AAAAAAAAAY8/AI-SU9jljRI/s320/IMG_1182.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tessa the present&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R31kN9Xa7RI/AAAAAAAAAZE/P5_AiQPc6X8/s1600-h/IMG_1193.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151383739755588882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R31kN9Xa7RI/AAAAAAAAAZE/P5_AiQPc6X8/s320/IMG_1193.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Seth's new Kitchen. And YES I said kitchen..... it is very masculine!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R31kN9Xa7SI/AAAAAAAAAZM/MZmaj0Ukv4M/s1600-h/IMG_1196.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151383739755588898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R31kN9Xa7SI/AAAAAAAAAZM/MZmaj0Ukv4M/s320/IMG_1196.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My sweet &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Nany&lt;/span&gt; and Papa who I can never remember not having Christmas with out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151384083352972610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R31kh9Xa7UI/AAAAAAAAAZc/1ATzQEliGQo/s320/IMG_1197.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spencer in his new &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ASU&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;sweet shirt&lt;/span&gt;. I think it is safe to say that he is a little obsessed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151384087647939922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R31kiNXa7VI/AAAAAAAAAZk/iVXHmWccSE8/s320/IMG_1198.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On to Spencer's parents house. Seth's only thing that he asked for this year is Diego Stuff. Here he is opening yet another Diego gift. Thanks Granny and Papa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151384087647939938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R31kiNXa7WI/AAAAAAAAAZs/H74On6eg9Aw/s320/IMG_1200.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tessa not sure what to do or think... All she knew is that it was fun.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3785500332809880993-4325795296302675606?l=tiffsethtess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/feeds/4325795296302675606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3785500332809880993&amp;postID=4325795296302675606' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/4325795296302675606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/4325795296302675606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/2008/01/christmas-day-part-llll.html' title='Christmas Day... Part lll'/><author><name>5th Place Decor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302904293863543633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TM8lZdo9cxI/AAAAAAAABY8/p0emDy_85To/S220/october+010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R31kM9Xa7OI/AAAAAAAAAYs/Ikz9cnjqj3o/s72-c/IMG_1189.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3785500332809880993.post-2184481567943377020</id><published>2008-01-03T14:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-03T14:33:59.903-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Part II</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R31gHtXa7LI/AAAAAAAAAYU/KymC1UaMg-g/s1600-h/IMG_1174.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151379234334895282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R31gHtXa7LI/AAAAAAAAAYU/KymC1UaMg-g/s320/IMG_1174.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On December 17&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; I lost my dear sweet Grandma due to her liver &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;disease&lt;/span&gt;. We all knew that she was sick but didn't really realize how sick her liver really was. She was only 73 years old but she was ready to see her sweetheart that she had just lost 3 years prior. It really has not hit me that she is gone because she went so fast. I will miss her so much and am so grateful for her continues example that she was so me. I love you Grandma!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R31gINXa7MI/AAAAAAAAAYc/zDe3f72oYC4/s1600-h/PICT0077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151379242924829890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R31gINXa7MI/AAAAAAAAAYc/zDe3f72oYC4/s320/PICT0077.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This picture was taken last March... Five Generations-Tessa, Me, my Mom, My Grandma, and Great Grandma who is still living.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R31gIdXa7NI/AAAAAAAAAYk/e4dXtGV1jTA/s1600-h/IMG_1180.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151379247219797202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R31gIdXa7NI/AAAAAAAAAYk/e4dXtGV1jTA/s320/IMG_1180.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We also got the chance to go to the Temple and see all the beautiful Christmas lights. Spencer's family sings at the Temple every year. I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;truly&lt;/span&gt; enjoy the warm Christmas spirit that is brings to me and my family.  We are so blessed to have the Temple so close to us.&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/3785500332809880993-2184481567943377020?l=tiffsethtess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/feeds/2184481567943377020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3785500332809880993&amp;postID=2184481567943377020' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/2184481567943377020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/2184481567943377020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/2008/01/part-ii.html' title='Part II'/><author><name>5th Place Decor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302904293863543633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TM8lZdo9cxI/AAAAAAAABY8/p0emDy_85To/S220/october+010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R31gHtXa7LI/AAAAAAAAAYU/KymC1UaMg-g/s72-c/IMG_1174.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3785500332809880993.post-2851501601264376235</id><published>2008-01-03T13:59:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-03T14:36:54.429-08:00</updated><title type='text'>So Much to Blog About!!! Part l</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R31bR9Xa7GI/AAAAAAAAAXs/iGv4dCYcGcg/s1600-h/IMG_1087.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151373912870415458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R31bR9Xa7GI/AAAAAAAAAXs/iGv4dCYcGcg/s320/IMG_1087.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;, so I haven't blogged in over a month and SO much has happen in my life . I am just going to start from where I left off last month so please bare with me this is going to be a very long post!! Well my sweet Tessa Bear is finally crawling!!! She is into everything and my house in NEVER clean now. She is so much fun and loves to make a mess of what every she can get her hands on. She now along with say Momma and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Dadda&lt;/span&gt; can say "hey" , "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Hiiiiii&lt;/span&gt;", and "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;oohh&lt;/span&gt;". She is just the light in all of our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;lives&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R31bR9Xa7HI/AAAAAAAAAX0/qC9TZsahsGM/s1600-h/IMG_1050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151373912870415474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R31bR9Xa7HI/AAAAAAAAAX0/qC9TZsahsGM/s320/IMG_1050.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; In the beginning of December we had the great pleasure to go on a double date with Cami and Tyler (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Spencer's&lt;/span&gt; brother) . We went to a Phoenix Suns &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;game and&lt;/span&gt; had so much fun and laughed so hard at the lack of knowledge Cami had for the game. Sure love ya Cam!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R31bSdXa7II/AAAAAAAAAX8/7RlfMpnMGmk/s1600-h/IMG_1058.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151373921460350082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R31bSdXa7II/AAAAAAAAAX8/7RlfMpnMGmk/s320/IMG_1058.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Outside the American West Arena.... So cold!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R31bSdXa7JI/AAAAAAAAAYE/ZrMikk1hVZk/s1600-h/IMG_1161.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151373921460350098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R31bSdXa7JI/AAAAAAAAAYE/ZrMikk1hVZk/s320/IMG_1161.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Seth had another Music Maker concert and had the opening line... He did so good and was so proud of himself. They sang Christmas songs until they where blue in the face and it was a great way to bring in the Christmas spirit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R31bTNXa7KI/AAAAAAAAAYM/ggrsM-vzsW4/s1600-h/IMG_1044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151373934345252002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R31bTNXa7KI/AAAAAAAAAYM/ggrsM-vzsW4/s320/IMG_1044.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This was our Christmas tree this year before the little monkeys got to it. This Christmas season was so much fun because Seth was SO excited about Santa Clause and was fully aware in what was going on. He knew what every single toy he wanted and knew every little Christmas song he could remember.&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/3785500332809880993-2851501601264376235?l=tiffsethtess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/feeds/2851501601264376235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3785500332809880993&amp;postID=2851501601264376235' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/2851501601264376235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/2851501601264376235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/2008/01/so-much-to-blog-about.html' title='So Much to Blog About!!! Part l'/><author><name>5th Place Decor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302904293863543633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TM8lZdo9cxI/AAAAAAAABY8/p0emDy_85To/S220/october+010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R31bR9Xa7GI/AAAAAAAAAXs/iGv4dCYcGcg/s72-c/IMG_1087.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3785500332809880993.post-7399003012277832558</id><published>2007-11-29T10:14:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-29T10:20:32.282-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ASU Basketball Game</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R08BqmCdHBI/AAAAAAAAAXc/DRrsIBZsuWQ/s1600-h/IMG_1039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138327531130002450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R08BqmCdHBI/AAAAAAAAAXc/DRrsIBZsuWQ/s320/IMG_1039.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Last night Seth, Spencer, Papa, and I went to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ASU&lt;/span&gt; basketball game at the last min.  Seth was excited to go except that he didn't want to see Sparky and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ASU&lt;/span&gt; sun devil. Ever since he was little he has ALWAYS been afraid of him. Soon into the game he decided to do this....................&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R08BrGCdHCI/AAAAAAAAAXk/ty21_nnqcxo/s1600-h/IMG_1035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138327539719937058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R08BrGCdHCI/AAAAAAAAAXk/ty21_nnqcxo/s320/IMG_1035.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I think we can say that he is over his fear of Sparky!&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/3785500332809880993-7399003012277832558?l=tiffsethtess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/feeds/7399003012277832558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3785500332809880993&amp;postID=7399003012277832558' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/7399003012277832558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3785500332809880993/posts/default/7399003012277832558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiffsethtess.blogspot.com/2007/11/asu-basketball-game.html' title='ASU Basketball Game'/><author><name>5th Place Decor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17302904293863543633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/TM8lZdo9cxI/AAAAAAAABY8/p0emDy_85To/S220/october+010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R08BqmCdHBI/AAAAAAAAAXc/DRrsIBZsuWQ/s72-c/IMG_1039.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3785500332809880993.post-8205083453297960189</id><published>2007-11-29T09:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-29T10:13:37.865-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Turkey Trip to the Desert</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138318322720119618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R075SmCdG0I/AAAAAAAAAV0/KsGuPQ9mXuc/s320/IMG_0970.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Every Thanksgiving since I can remember my family and I have been going to CA City to Camp with friends and family. In my family camping is not possible unless you have dirt bikes. So this year my two kids and I went along for the long ride 9 hour ride for some fun in the desert sun!!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138318309835217714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNQZ3BDKsHk/R075R2CdGzI/AAAAAAAAAVs/7YzcBX9yzEE/s320/IMG_0968.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Traveling&lt;/span&gt; with kids is not that bad when it is in a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;motor home&lt;/span&gt; and you can make lunch, go to the bathroom, take naps on a big bed, and sit up front with Pop Pop and help him drive.. (Seth)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href
