<?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-10476073</id><updated>2012-02-02T02:53:54.050-06:00</updated><category term='Pictures'/><category term='Kids'/><category term='Story'/><category term='Family Life'/><category term='Riley'/><category term='Vox'/><category term='Cash'/><category term='Canon'/><category term='Jed'/><category term='Parenting'/><title type='text'>excerpts from "The Story Of Us"</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Kristy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12284539401905012574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/Kristy%20Pic%204.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>161</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10476073.post-7639943621916868031</id><published>2010-04-28T21:42:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-28T22:36:31.332-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Playing Catch-up:  December 09 Photos</title><content type='html'>I am so behind on posting pictures.  But thankfully not on taking  them.  The problem now is that I have too many to go through.  I guess I'll  just start with where I left off. It might be a while before I get  caught up...if ever!  (Yikes...just looked at where I left  off...Halloween!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here are just a handful of pictures from  December.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Christmas in Arkansas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I love this picture...it totally symbolizes to me how happy my crazy  life makes me.  (Fayetteville Square)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/S9j9DuHI37I/AAAAAAAAAcA/XjnY-jgOorI/s1600/DSC_0084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/S9j9DuHI37I/AAAAAAAAAcA/XjnY-jgOorI/s320/DSC_0084.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465396388173504434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Making gingerbread houses with Nana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/S9j6U4rLR9I/AAAAAAAAAb4/YrYaCsjBlQ4/s1600/DSC_0101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/S9j6U4rLR9I/AAAAAAAAAb4/YrYaCsjBlQ4/s320/DSC_0101.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465393384531904466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/S9j6T5hWFhI/AAAAAAAAAbw/kd3qq9jELKQ/s1600/DSC_0130.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/S9j6T5hWFhI/AAAAAAAAAbw/kd3qq9jELKQ/s320/DSC_0130.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465393367579235858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Christmas Eve&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/S9j6TXWtl1I/AAAAAAAAAbo/7YQD4_okeRc/s1600/DSC_0143.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/S9j6TXWtl1I/AAAAAAAAAbo/7YQD4_okeRc/s320/DSC_0143.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465393358407833426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/S9j3zqaQNKI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/ZIoRIOSPl0A/s1600/DSC_0214.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/S9j3zqaQNKI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/ZIoRIOSPl0A/s320/DSC_0214.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465390614743889058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/S9j3zALclkI/AAAAAAAAAbI/y_avvPilbTw/s1600/DSC_0224.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/S9j3zALclkI/AAAAAAAAAbI/y_avvPilbTw/s320/DSC_0224.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465390603407496770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We took pictures of each of the kids  individually and there are a lot of good pictures from that...but this  girl cracks me up.  She thinks she's a child model for "cute" or  something.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/S9j6SsQCBhI/AAAAAAAAAbY/879ylDxxvY0/s1600/DSC_0191.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/S9j6SsQCBhI/AAAAAAAAAbY/879ylDxxvY0/s320/DSC_0191.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465393346837087762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bathtime!  These kiddo's love it.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/S9j3y9xKeVI/AAAAAAAAAbA/5UKMx2A1sHg/s1600/HPIM4484.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 145px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/S9j3y9xKeVI/AAAAAAAAAbA/5UKMx2A1sHg/s320/HPIM4484.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465390602760386898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/S9j3ygfLXJI/AAAAAAAAAa4/-n2Wnte9QVQ/s1600/HPIM4540.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/S9j3ygfLXJI/AAAAAAAAAa4/-n2Wnte9QVQ/s320/HPIM4540.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465390594900319378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Baking Christmas Sugar Cookies at home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/S9j3yWE_duI/AAAAAAAAAaw/pj6Lk0OuZgw/s1600/HPIM4565.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/S9j3yWE_duI/AAAAAAAAAaw/pj6Lk0OuZgw/s320/HPIM4565.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465390592106133218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10476073-7639943621916868031?l=caperton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/feeds/7639943621916868031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10476073&amp;postID=7639943621916868031&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/7639943621916868031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/7639943621916868031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/2010/04/playing-catch-up-december-09-photos.html' title='Playing Catch-up:  December 09 Photos'/><author><name>Kristy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12284539401905012574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/Kristy%20Pic%204.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/S9j9DuHI37I/AAAAAAAAAcA/XjnY-jgOorI/s72-c/DSC_0084.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10476073.post-3044035965584545146</id><published>2010-04-06T22:35:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T23:01:39.960-05:00</updated><title type='text'>'Twist' on my Expectations...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Went to get a free haircut as a model for a pricey salon's training in  their techniques.  Instead I came home with the rattiest teased hair  &amp;amp; 50+ bobby pins, covered by a pretty little french twist.  2  miserable hours in the chair and now I get to go to bed looking like a  movie star.  Without the haircut I was hoping for...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The story:&lt;/span&gt;  Weeks ago I called and got my name on a list, told them I  was interested in a haircut, explained my current cut &amp;amp; what I was  hoping for.  Got a call from a stylist, scheduled to get it cut, got stuck  in AR and had to cancel.  Today another stylist called around noon to  ask me if I was still interested and if I could come in and get my hair  done tonight.  Sure!  Rearranged all of the evenings plans - Drew  watched kids. Got there, had to park in a parking garage near downtown  Fort Worth.  Not terrible but not great either when you know it will be  dark by the time you leave....by yourself.  Anyways, so she is about 20 +  minutes late to get started on my hair.  Then when I sat in the chair  she says, "so we're gonna do a french twist tonight".  Then the trainer  walks up and they begin talking about their plans for my hair.  At this  point I'm certain that they have absolutely no plans to cut my hair  first.  I tell them that I thought I was coming for a haircut...and they  apologize for the miscommunication.  Because I know that I am this  girls 'classwork' I feel completely obligated to stay and let her do my  hair.  So I do.  She 'back-combs' (fancy way to say 'teased') one  particular section so much that I actually asked her if I was going to  be able to get the tangles out.  Then she has to brush most of it out  and redo it because she didn't do it enough the first time.  Ouch.  Then  they screwed up the million sections that she had to bobby pin up and  they had to be redone countless times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whole time I was sitting there I was holding back tears of  frustration and disappointment. This was not what I had signed up for.  I  would have never asked my husband to mess up his study night plans the  night before a test so that I could go get a bedtime french twist.  I  was counting on a free (valued at $70) cut.  To make matters much more  weighty, earlier in the day I had already begun to parallel this  situation to another much more important thing going on in my life and,  while I wallowed in my misery, I started to fear that God might be  speaking to that situation.  I don't really know that that's true, but  it definitely didn't help matters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Side note:&lt;/span&gt;  When stuff like this happens (ie - the van  breaking down in OK while on vacation or a rat's nest in my hair) perspective,  patience and long-suffering come by looking out for what Christ might be  doing in the situation.  I had a great conversation with a young woman  from Nigeria who worked the front desk while I was waiting.   She the  youngest of five children - so we had family size in common &amp;amp; that  got the conversation rolling.  I was able  to testify about how Jesus has been caring for our family.   As soon as I spoke the name of Jesus she  quickly began throwing out words like 'Karma' and quoting Gandhi.     Understood.  The conversation didn't really go anywhere after that but maybe my suffering was for her...or who knows, maybe it was really just for me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10476073-3044035965584545146?l=caperton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/feeds/3044035965584545146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10476073&amp;postID=3044035965584545146&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/3044035965584545146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/3044035965584545146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/2010/04/twist-on-my-expectations.html' title='&apos;Twist&apos; on my Expectations...'/><author><name>Kristy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12284539401905012574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/Kristy%20Pic%204.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10476073.post-1141022192588539573</id><published>2010-02-24T21:54:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-28T12:12:37.606-06:00</updated><title type='text'>2 1/2 years of lessons, learning &amp; protection</title><content type='html'>There are some things that I find myself getting anxious about lately...and the more I think on them, the more anxious I get.  But they really are important things that deserve my attention.  So I'm working to talk them over with Jesus rather than to let my mind run off like an out of control car headed for a collision with worry and fear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight, as I hung up the clean clothes piled on my bed I began thinking about how I account for the past few years while we have been at seminary.  I was lamenting about how "in the bubble" our family has been and our minimal &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;real&lt;/span&gt; involvement in the world outside of the bubble.  Then it suddenly hit me: the past two years have undoubtedly been the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hardest&lt;/span&gt; years of my life, thus far.  Our family has gone through a 'failed' church plant, moving, pregnant with twins, having 5 kids under 5, and Drew working 40 hrs a week and studying or in class probably 20 hrs a week.  (You're probably wondering how I'm just now figuring this out!)   Immediately after realizing this, I heard God telling me "I did this for you!  I knew this was going to all come together at this time, and I knew that seminary was the best place for you to be so totally overwhelmed by the craziness of your life, because, here, you would also be so totally overwhelmed with help and so very well looked after.  Coming to seminary didn't make this harder; it has cradled and protected your family like a womb during this tough time."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These past few years have taught me many things, here are just a few that I'm thankful to have grasped:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I am finally learning to&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; accept the benevolence of others&lt;/span&gt;.  My heart is so independent and I, in my pride, hate to be thought of as incompetent or incapable of anything.  I have been humbled by both my need for help and the enormous amount of support our family has received and still receives from those whom God has planted in our lives.  In allowing others to help me, I realized that I am not the only one receiving blessing...the blessings have been theirs as well.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;As our children get older we no longer need the same amount of help that we used to need to go places &amp;amp; get things done.   But I've learned a new appreciation for letting people help...and really, for including them in on the journey, not simply because we need their help, but because &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;we need the relationships that come from life done together&lt;/span&gt;.  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The sheer size of my family has opened doors for testifying about God's provision and grace.&lt;/span&gt;  When all 7 of us go out we're a bit of a spectacle...I can't imagine why!  I used to be a little embarrassed by the attention because I know there are a few out there who think we are irresponsible and overpopulating the world...but the majority have been encouraging and so many have said the same thing, word for word, 'I don't know how you do it'.  With that one statement they are basically &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;asking us&lt;/span&gt; to testify about the grace of God in our lives.   Sometimes it's just a simple response about God's provision...and sometimes it opens doors to a full conversation at the Chick-fil-a playground.  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***Thank you to those of you who have been part of our story.  God has used you to care for us, to give us opportunities to talk about how He has taken care of us, and to bless us with great friendships.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10476073-1141022192588539573?l=caperton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/feeds/1141022192588539573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10476073&amp;postID=1141022192588539573&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/1141022192588539573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/1141022192588539573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/2010/02/2-12-years-of-lessons-learning.html' title='2 1/2 years of lessons, learning &amp; protection'/><author><name>Kristy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12284539401905012574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/Kristy%20Pic%204.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10476073.post-4951693725965415318</id><published>2010-02-18T13:20:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T13:49:17.583-06:00</updated><title type='text'>No fear in the blood...</title><content type='html'>Today I took Riley and Story to the dentist.  The girls were both very nervous about going.  As we drove there, I explained to them that we should pray because God is not afraid of anything.  Riley listed off a whole list of reasons why God is not afraid, including:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;He knows what is in every persons heart.&lt;br /&gt;He made everything.&lt;br /&gt;He always knows what is going to happen. &lt;/blockquote&gt;We then prayed that God's would be with them at the dentist, to comfort them and help them not be afraid.  Well, the dentist visit went great...no cavities for Riley or Story!  After we left with toy magnifying glasses, stickers and balloons in hand I asked them in the car about if God helped them not to be afraid.  Riley's response brought tears to my eyes,  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"His blood &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;always&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; works."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;  She is so right....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;" class="TextHead"&gt;Jesus' Blood &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="TextHead"&gt;By Delirious&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Text"&gt; There's a secret I must tell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Text"&gt; Of all the love I've found&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Text"&gt; And it's hidden in my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Text"&gt; The day you tore my world apart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Text"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Text"&gt; Hallelujah, King forever, friend and Saviour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Text"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Text"&gt; Jesus' blood never fails me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Text"&gt; Jesus' blood never fails me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Text"&gt; Jesus' blood, Jesus' blood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Text"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Text"&gt; And this secret, it will run&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Text"&gt; To the corners of the earth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Text"&gt; Where every woman, every son&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Text"&gt; Will carry high their chains undone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Text"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Text"&gt; Hallelujah, King forever, friend and Saviour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Text"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Text"&gt; Jesus' blood never fails me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Text"&gt; Jesus' blood never fails me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Text"&gt; Jesus' blood never fails me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Text"&gt; Jesus' blood, Jesus' blood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Text"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Text"&gt;Sing your songs of freedom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Text"&gt; Praise the God of heaven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Text"&gt; Love that never fails me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Text"&gt; Jesus' blood, Jesus' blood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Text"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Text"&gt; Written by Martin Smith ©1999 Curious? Music UK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/10476073-4951693725965415318?l=caperton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/feeds/4951693725965415318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10476073&amp;postID=4951693725965415318&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/4951693725965415318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/4951693725965415318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/2010/02/no-fear-in-blood.html' title='No fear in the blood...'/><author><name>Kristy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12284539401905012574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/Kristy%20Pic%204.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10476073.post-9006093298720498876</id><published>2009-11-11T11:03:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T11:23:36.693-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Inquisitive little 'bird'</title><content type='html'>So last week Riley was asking me if they were going to have to cut her belly open to get her baby out when she's a mommy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-style: italic;"&gt;K:  Maybe.&lt;br /&gt;R:  I don't want them to cut my belly. &lt;br /&gt;K:  It will be ok.  You don't need to worry about it.  &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;About 5 minutes later...totally fretting...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-style: italic;"&gt;R:  Mom, I really don't want them to cut my belly open. &lt;br /&gt;K:  Riley, you don't need to worry about it.  It's a long time from now.  &lt;/blockquote&gt;She started to cry....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-style: italic;"&gt;K:  OK Riley.  Let me tell you a secret.  But we can't tell anyone else about this.  This is not something that needs to be talked about.  Ok?&lt;br /&gt;R:  Ok.&lt;br /&gt;K:  God made babies to come out of your v______.  Kind of the same way that you poopoo. &lt;br /&gt;R:  Your v_____?!  (giggling)  Oh!  Ok.  &lt;/blockquote&gt;For some reason,&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; that&lt;/span&gt; totally eased her mind.  Crazy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THEN&lt;/span&gt;, Yesterday at Sam's she asked me where babies come from.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-style: italic;"&gt;K:  They come from your belly.&lt;br /&gt;R:  No.  Where do they &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;come from&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;K:  Your belly....remember?&lt;br /&gt;R:  How do they get in your belly?&lt;br /&gt;K:  God grows them there.&lt;br /&gt;R:  No.  How do you&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; make&lt;/span&gt; them?&lt;br /&gt;K:  Look, they have cookies!&lt;/blockquote&gt;Subject changed.  Yikes!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10476073-9006093298720498876?l=caperton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/feeds/9006093298720498876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10476073&amp;postID=9006093298720498876&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/9006093298720498876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/9006093298720498876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/2009/11/inquisitive-little-bird.html' title='Inquisitive little &apos;bird&apos;'/><author><name>Kristy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12284539401905012574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/Kristy%20Pic%204.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10476073.post-135968202966102433</id><published>2009-10-31T21:03:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T22:26:02.587-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Halloweens!</title><content type='html'>We've had a great Halloween weekend!  It has included lots of fun times and even costume changes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Halloween Part 1:&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friday Night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday night, while dressed in Medieval Storybook attire, (Think Princesses, Knights, Dragons &amp;amp; Fairies), we double dipped on Halloween events.  First we went to Jed's school - Chapel Hill Academy - for their first Annual Literacy Night where we watched teachers dressed as storybook characters read books.  We had free hot dogs &amp;amp; drinks and got candy from playing trunk or treat games.  Best of all we met some of Jed's friends from school and their parents.  After that we headed over to St. Barnabas, Lee &amp;amp; Patti's church, for their Fall Festival.  We had a great time there playing games, jumping in bounce houses, riding trains, checking out the inside of the ambulance and eating more free food.  Oh, and of course, more candy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/Suz9gaimFOI/AAAAAAAAAZs/pTTARc81al0/s1600-h/5+Medieval+Kids.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 229px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/Suz9gaimFOI/AAAAAAAAAZs/pTTARc81al0/s320/5+Medieval+Kids.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398968786632447202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/Suz-_7cUt0I/AAAAAAAAAak/Fg4Bbxpfql0/s1600-h/Knight+Jedidiah.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/Suz-_7cUt0I/AAAAAAAAAak/Fg4Bbxpfql0/s320/Knight+Jedidiah.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398970427552085826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/Suz9g2DSvlI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/uuINfwYeB8Q/s1600-h/Princess+Riley.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 229px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/Suz9g2DSvlI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/uuINfwYeB8Q/s320/Princess+Riley.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398968794017349202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/Suz9hXZj_MI/AAAAAAAAAaE/JwinscSxtvw/s1600-h/Princess+Story.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/Suz9hXZj_MI/AAAAAAAAAaE/JwinscSxtvw/s320/Princess+Story.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398968802969124034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/Suz-_fPiWeI/AAAAAAAAAaU/uOWhWQZdVLc/s1600-h/Canon+Fairy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 229px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/Suz-_fPiWeI/AAAAAAAAAaU/uOWhWQZdVLc/s320/Canon+Fairy.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398970419982260706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/Suz9ht3qErI/AAAAAAAAAaM/WyWASPeG_ds/s1600-h/2+Crazy+Boys.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/Suz9ht3qErI/AAAAAAAAAaM/WyWASPeG_ds/s320/2+Crazy+Boys.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398968809000932018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Halloween Part 2:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;  Saturday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday the older 3 kids were totally ready to dress up different than the night before.  Jed chose to wear his pirate costume, Riley wanted to be a ballerina &amp;amp; Story was Cinderella.  We went to Central Market for their free event - trick or treated thru the store, decorated pumpkin cookies, played on the playground and got coupons for free gelato for being in the costume contest.  Good times.  Except for the crazy bee's that kept trying to eat our cookies.  That part was not so fun.  After dinner (which included more free food from Taco Bell), the kids trick or treated at a few houses in our neighborhood before it got too late.  I wish their had been trick or treating on our street...but I think all of our seminary neighbors were at their churches fall festivals.  Now we're all sitting around watching Tinkerbell and the Lost Treasure while I attempt to get these pictures posted in a timely manner!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/Suz7_hCyBcI/AAAAAAAAAZk/986MFeTjWlg/s1600-h/Drew+%26+Kristy+Funky+Halloween.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 314px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/Suz7_hCyBcI/AAAAAAAAAZk/986MFeTjWlg/s320/Drew+%26+Kristy+Funky+Halloween.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398967121930749378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/Suz6ldmAgNI/AAAAAAAAAZU/iGfHpBjNbJo/s1600-h/Pirate+Jed.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 229px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/Suz6ldmAgNI/AAAAAAAAAZU/iGfHpBjNbJo/s320/Pirate+Jed.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398965574816530642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/Suz6lB6L6NI/AAAAAAAAAZM/ZoDnmeeT2yA/s1600-h/Riley+Ballerina.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/Suz6lB6L6NI/AAAAAAAAAZM/ZoDnmeeT2yA/s320/Riley+Ballerina.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398965567384971474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/Suz6kkpq52I/AAAAAAAAAZE/iWb2qzIQkNo/s1600-h/Cinderella+Story.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/Suz6kkpq52I/AAAAAAAAAZE/iWb2qzIQkNo/s320/Cinderella+Story.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398965559531071330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/Suz6kBjYyTI/AAAAAAAAAY0/XBjSCc5omzg/s1600-h/Cash+Cookie+Mess.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/Suz6kBjYyTI/AAAAAAAAAY0/XBjSCc5omzg/s320/Cash+Cookie+Mess.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398965550109477170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/Suz6kfaEopI/AAAAAAAAAY8/pY-J_tBCpTE/s1600-h/Canon+Cute+Grin.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/Suz6kfaEopI/AAAAAAAAAY8/pY-J_tBCpTE/s320/Canon+Cute+Grin.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398965558123471506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/Suz7_XeVroI/AAAAAAAAAZc/4Uwj4gbjxXM/s1600-h/Dragon+Fairy+Attack.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 291px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/Suz7_XeVroI/AAAAAAAAAZc/4Uwj4gbjxXM/s320/Dragon+Fairy+Attack.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398967119361977986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10476073-135968202966102433?l=caperton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/feeds/135968202966102433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10476073&amp;postID=135968202966102433&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/135968202966102433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/135968202966102433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/2009/10/happy-halloweens.html' title='Happy Halloweens!'/><author><name>Kristy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12284539401905012574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/Kristy%20Pic%204.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/Suz9gaimFOI/AAAAAAAAAZs/pTTARc81al0/s72-c/5+Medieval+Kids.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10476073.post-5170574820781385067</id><published>2009-09-25T22:16:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T22:35:52.122-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Jed's First Day of Kindergarten</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/Sr2IXcotcXI/AAAAAAAAAYE/qOPaAwYy7wE/s1600-h/HPIM3758.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/Sr2IXcotcXI/AAAAAAAAAYE/qOPaAwYy7wE/s320/HPIM3758.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385610665810293106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jed's first day of Kindergarten.  He was so incredibly excited.   Aug. 24th, 2009.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/Sr2IX2GolWI/AAAAAAAAAYM/eQkfXfjSdOc/s1600-h/HPIM3765.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/Sr2IX2GolWI/AAAAAAAAAYM/eQkfXfjSdOc/s320/HPIM3765.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385610672646690146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/Sr2IYcAPAyI/AAAAAAAAAYU/roUjwovfaxk/s1600-h/HPIM3766.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/Sr2IYcAPAyI/AAAAAAAAAYU/roUjwovfaxk/s320/HPIM3766.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385610682820395810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/Sr2IY3tFIwI/AAAAAAAAAYc/f3QiWdyyg5o/s1600-h/HPIM3767.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/Sr2IY3tFIwI/AAAAAAAAAYc/f3QiWdyyg5o/s320/HPIM3767.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385610690256249602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/Sr2IZFC-DAI/AAAAAAAAAYk/dkBGhNuBMjU/s1600-h/HPIM3768.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/Sr2IZFC-DAI/AAAAAAAAAYk/dkBGhNuBMjU/s320/HPIM3768.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385610693837720578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jed &amp;amp; his teacher, Mrs. Simmons&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/Sr2Ik9WN1bI/AAAAAAAAAYs/-iS8st3iSdI/s1600-h/HPIM3770.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/Sr2Ik9WN1bI/AAAAAAAAAYs/-iS8st3iSdI/s320/HPIM3770.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385610897929393586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jed in front of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;his&lt;/span&gt; cubby.&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/10476073-5170574820781385067?l=caperton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/feeds/5170574820781385067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10476073&amp;postID=5170574820781385067&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/5170574820781385067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/5170574820781385067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/2009/09/jeds-first-day-of-kindergarten.html' title='Jed&apos;s First Day of Kindergarten'/><author><name>Kristy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12284539401905012574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/Kristy%20Pic%204.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/Sr2IXcotcXI/AAAAAAAAAYE/qOPaAwYy7wE/s72-c/HPIM3758.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10476073.post-1865882165231629979</id><published>2009-09-25T22:09:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T22:16:39.167-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Zoo!</title><content type='html'>Aunt Patti &amp;amp; Uncle Lee bought us a zoo membership back in April and we have loved it!  It's been so great to just be able to go for an hour or two.  I took Story on a special date a while back to the zoo and here are a few pictures from that.  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/Sr2G60QypKI/AAAAAAAAAX0/jtQ5bAM1vf4/s1600-h/HPIM3352.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/Sr2G60QypKI/AAAAAAAAAX0/jtQ5bAM1vf4/s320/HPIM3352.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385609074424587426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/Sr2G7Q6_YaI/AAAAAAAAAX8/4YYqQutDWXE/s1600-h/HPIM3360.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/Sr2G7Q6_YaI/AAAAAAAAAX8/4YYqQutDWXE/s320/HPIM3360.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385609082117775778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The flamingos were nesting - you can see the mud mounds that they built as nests.  Every so often they would stand and you could see the egg that they were warming.  It was very cool!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10476073-1865882165231629979?l=caperton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/feeds/1865882165231629979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10476073&amp;postID=1865882165231629979&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/1865882165231629979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/1865882165231629979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/2009/09/zoo.html' title='The Zoo!'/><author><name>Kristy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12284539401905012574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/Kristy%20Pic%204.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/Sr2G60QypKI/AAAAAAAAAX0/jtQ5bAM1vf4/s72-c/HPIM3352.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10476073.post-5517332971490791820</id><published>2009-09-23T11:01:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T11:04:21.632-05:00</updated><title type='text'>One big happy family!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/SrpGwHDKTNI/AAAAAAAAAXs/GvZXC3enIds/s1600-h/IMG_2375.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/SrpGwHDKTNI/AAAAAAAAAXs/GvZXC3enIds/s320/IMG_2375.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384694096814820562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10476073-5517332971490791820?l=caperton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/feeds/5517332971490791820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10476073&amp;postID=5517332971490791820&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/5517332971490791820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/5517332971490791820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/2009/09/one-big-happy-family.html' title='One big happy family!'/><author><name>Kristy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12284539401905012574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/Kristy%20Pic%204.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/SrpGwHDKTNI/AAAAAAAAAXs/GvZXC3enIds/s72-c/IMG_2375.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10476073.post-8620559401083005084</id><published>2009-08-21T13:38:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T13:40:42.512-05:00</updated><title type='text'>That twin thing...</title><content type='html'>Cash just crawled over to where I was changing Canon's diaper and laid a big wet sloppy kiss on her forehead!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10476073-8620559401083005084?l=caperton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/feeds/8620559401083005084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10476073&amp;postID=8620559401083005084&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/8620559401083005084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/8620559401083005084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/2009/08/that-twin-thing.html' title='That twin thing...'/><author><name>Kristy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12284539401905012574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/Kristy%20Pic%204.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10476073.post-2002486576900191657</id><published>2009-08-18T15:37:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T15:43:33.685-05:00</updated><title type='text'>God answers prayers...even tattle ones.</title><content type='html'>I just walked in the kids room b/c they are supposed to be napping....and of course, the girls are up playing.  I told the girls to get back in bed, and just as I finished, Jed jumped up and exclaimed "I just prayed for God to give you the message and He did!  You know, that the girls were up.  And He told you!"  As I was leaving the room Jed said "Some times He works fast and sometimes slow.  That was fast!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jed must be praying again b/c I hear a lot of thumping going on in their room.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10476073-2002486576900191657?l=caperton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/feeds/2002486576900191657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10476073&amp;postID=2002486576900191657&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/2002486576900191657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/2002486576900191657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/2009/08/god-answers-prayerseven-tattle-ones.html' title='God answers prayers...even tattle ones.'/><author><name>Kristy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12284539401905012574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/Kristy%20Pic%204.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10476073.post-7193200838471476748</id><published>2009-07-28T09:45:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T09:52:23.534-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Wee!</title><content type='html'>Sunday morning I was pushing Story on the swing at church.  She was having a great time and saying "Wee!"  every time I gave her a push.  Then she was quiet for a moment and said, "Mom, what does 'wee' mean?"  I chuckled and said "It means, 'Yay!  We're having fun!'.  After that, she threw out 'wee' and just started singing "Yay!  We're having fun!"  Silly (but oh so thoughtful!) girl. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been great to spend some quality time with Story while Jed &amp;amp; Riley are away visiting their Mimi &amp;amp; Poppa for the week.  She's definitely loving the attention!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10476073-7193200838471476748?l=caperton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/feeds/7193200838471476748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10476073&amp;postID=7193200838471476748&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/7193200838471476748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/7193200838471476748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/2009/07/wee.html' title='Wee!'/><author><name>Kristy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12284539401905012574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/Kristy%20Pic%204.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10476073.post-117811558298374531</id><published>2009-07-16T15:56:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T16:16:45.934-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Awww Nuts!</title><content type='html'>Today Jed and I were shopping at Target when he told me that his friend "kicked him in the nuts."   Much to my chagrin, he has learned this from neighborhood kids and has been talking about "kicking people (or the Devil)  in the nuts" a good bit lately.  There in the middle of the Target food area while we ate our lunch (I LOVE a good soft pretzel with cheese sauce....hmmmm...) I thought to ask him if he knew what "the nuts" were.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Jed: "Yeah, it means booty or bottom!"&lt;br /&gt;Me:  "No, Jed.  It means p***s," &lt;br /&gt;Jed:  (Shocked and very embarrassed.) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Mooooom&lt;/span&gt;....Shhhhh!" &lt;br /&gt;Me:  "If I hear you talking about kicking anyone in the nuts again I'm going to ask you very loudly if you are talking about your p***s. " &lt;br /&gt;Jed:  "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mooooooom&lt;/span&gt;.  SHHH!"&lt;br /&gt;Me:  "Just don't say it again, ok?"&lt;br /&gt;Jed:  "Ok."&lt;/blockquote&gt;As we were walking thru the store after finishing off our lunch, Jed was being silly.  Without thinking anything of it, I said, "Jed, you're nuts!"  Complete shock once again.  "No bud, that just means you're crazy."  "Oh, ok."  Big smile.  Great kid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10476073-117811558298374531?l=caperton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/feeds/117811558298374531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10476073&amp;postID=117811558298374531&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/117811558298374531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/117811558298374531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/2009/07/awww-nuts.html' title='Awww Nuts!'/><author><name>Kristy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12284539401905012574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/Kristy%20Pic%204.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10476073.post-3143925078366706713</id><published>2009-04-13T23:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T23:48:54.486-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Daily Jed</title><content type='html'>Jed:  I'm gonna have a baby with someone someday. And I guess I'm gonna have to kiss her. I don't want to, but I guess I'll have to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kristy:  Do you know what grade you'll be in when you go to school this next year?" &lt;br /&gt;Jed:  Grade?&lt;br /&gt;Kristy:  You'll be in Kindergarten. &lt;br /&gt;Jed:  Oh, kindergarten.&lt;br /&gt;Kristy:  After that is first grade.  Do you know what comes after that?&lt;br /&gt;Jed:  &lt;em&gt;High School&lt;/em&gt;?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10476073-3143925078366706713?l=caperton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/feeds/3143925078366706713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10476073&amp;postID=3143925078366706713&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/3143925078366706713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/3143925078366706713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/2009/04/our-daily-jed.html' title='Our Daily Jed'/><author><name>Kristy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12284539401905012574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/Kristy%20Pic%204.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10476073.post-44201804164717552</id><published>2009-04-13T10:52:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T11:22:14.663-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324207639900508754" style="DISPLAY: block; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/ScMUw21y5JI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/u1utVlGcfnY/s320/HPIM2215.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315114814814741650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/ScMT-J8zEdI/AAAAAAAAAWI/ZcXurqId3pg/s1600-h/Story+Umbrella.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/ScMT-J8zEdI/AAAAAAAAAWI/ZcXurqId3pg/s320/Story+Umbrella.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315113943771058642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Any chance they have to use the umbrella, they want to play in the rain.  Who cares if it is less than 40 degrees outside?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/ScMT99FJ5pI/AAAAAAAAAWA/v1KEJeew3ys/s1600-h/Jed+Hot+Choc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/ScMT99FJ5pI/AAAAAAAAAWA/v1KEJeew3ys/s320/Jed+Hot+Choc.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315113940316448402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They were so cold that we had to follow up the fun with hot chocolate.  Darn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10476073-8368695047110340709?l=caperton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/feeds/8368695047110340709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10476073&amp;postID=8368695047110340709&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/8368695047110340709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/8368695047110340709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/2009/03/rain-rain.html' title='Rain, Rain....'/><author><name>Kristy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12284539401905012574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/Kristy%20Pic%204.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/ScMUw21y5JI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/u1utVlGcfnY/s72-c/HPIM2215.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10476073.post-4520138868536465584</id><published>2009-03-19T22:32:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T22:54:36.983-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Great weather, happy kiddos!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/ScMPLz1BSYI/AAAAAAAAAV4/66Fmxg5LSf4/s1600-h/Girl+meets+dirt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/ScMPLXcOfiI/AAAAAAAAAVo/h67RFEGIres/s320/Cash+Silly+Outside.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315108673172700706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/ScMPLBbQf2I/AAAAAAAAAVg/LMg45xFyjIU/s1600-h/Canon+Outside.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/ScMPLBbQf2I/AAAAAAAAAVg/LMg45xFyjIU/s320/Canon+Outside.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315108667263057762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/ScMPKrb5kqI/AAAAAAAAAVY/5ybhhf3yWAs/s1600-h/Brotherly+Love.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/ScMPKrb5kqI/AAAAAAAAAVY/5ybhhf3yWAs/s320/Brotherly+Love.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315108661360169634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10476073-4520138868536465584?l=caperton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/feeds/4520138868536465584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10476073&amp;postID=4520138868536465584&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/4520138868536465584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/4520138868536465584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/2009/03/great-weather-happy-kiddos.html' title='Great weather, happy kiddos!'/><author><name>Kristy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12284539401905012574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/Kristy%20Pic%204.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/ScMPLz1BSYI/AAAAAAAAAV4/66Fmxg5LSf4/s72-c/Girl+meets+dirt.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10476073.post-7768499788305304649</id><published>2009-03-19T22:24:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T22:31:58.808-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dancing in the street</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/ScMNHZF9OaI/AAAAAAAAAU4/a7ydA80dWPI/s1600-h/Dancing+Outside.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/ScMNHZF9OaI/AAAAAAAAAU4/a7ydA80dWPI/s320/Dancing+Outside.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315106405873432994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/ScMNk2dhayI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/DnGCyyEKH-o/s1600-h/Riley+Art.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/ScMNk2dhayI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/DnGCyyEKH-o/s320/Riley+Art.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315106911973108514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/ScMNHkQG8dI/AAAAAAAAAVA/HTv0-mc4i0Y/s1600-h/Story+Art.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/ScMNHkQG8dI/AAAAAAAAAVA/HTv0-mc4i0Y/s320/Story+Art.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315106408868803026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10476073-7768499788305304649?l=caperton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/feeds/7768499788305304649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10476073&amp;postID=7768499788305304649&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/7768499788305304649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/7768499788305304649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/2009/03/dancing-in-street.html' title='Dancing in the street'/><author><name>Kristy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12284539401905012574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/Kristy%20Pic%204.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/ScMNHZF9OaI/AAAAAAAAAU4/a7ydA80dWPI/s72-c/Dancing+Outside.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10476073.post-3886710319252516234</id><published>2009-03-19T22:01:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T23:02:31.193-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Twin Tunnel Vision</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/ScMKuyuTvrI/AAAAAAAAAUw/vZquGxFyu1I/s1600-h/Cash+%26+Canon+in+Tunnel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/ScMKuyuTvrI/AAAAAAAAAUw/vZquGxFyu1I/s320/Cash+%26+Canon+in+Tunnel.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315103784233582258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/ScMKuoNn51I/AAAAAAAAAUo/9uFmvMup8aA/s1600-h/Cash++%26+Canon+in+Tunnel+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/ScMKuoNn51I/AAAAAAAAAUo/9uFmvMup8aA/s320/Cash++%26+Canon+in+Tunnel+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315103781412136786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This tunnel is so cool - Cash &amp;amp; Canon love it.  They have laid in it head to head, now they sit in it, and I'm sure it won't be long before they are crawling thru it.  Cash gets up on his knees isn't crawling yet.  He prefers to spin on his belly.  Canon prefers to sit like a little lady.  She has little interest in crawling it seems.  Honestly, it works best for us if they wait a little while before they start crawling anyway.  It's hard enough with 3 kids going different directions...5?!  Yikes!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10476073-3886710319252516234?l=caperton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/feeds/3886710319252516234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10476073&amp;postID=3886710319252516234&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/3886710319252516234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/3886710319252516234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/2009/03/twin-tunnel-vision.html' title='Twin Tunnel Vision'/><author><name>Kristy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12284539401905012574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/Kristy%20Pic%204.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/ScMKuyuTvrI/AAAAAAAAAUw/vZquGxFyu1I/s72-c/Cash+%26+Canon+in+Tunnel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10476073.post-432966745111063037</id><published>2009-02-11T23:13:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T23:34:41.615-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Blink</title><content type='html'>I am finally understanding what mom's have lamented to me for 5 years now.  It goes by so fast. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know.  I know.  My oldest is only five and my youngest are 6 mo.  I just feel like the sand is slipping thru my fingers and I can't stop the hourglass from pouring it out.  I want to remember every detail about every grain...but I can't.  Tonight as I tucked kids into bed I started to tell them about what they were like when they were babies.  Riley, in true Riley fashion, was not content with just a few pieces of information.  She wanted the amplified version.  She kept wanting more and more and I just couldn't think of enough to satisfy her...or myself. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I have a new resolve to find my camcorder charger and document more about this amazing life that God has blessed me with.  Having a large family and kids so close in age forces me to live so fully in the present that it's hard to find time to even remember the past.  I'd better start writing today down, today - before it fades away.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10476073-432966745111063037?l=caperton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/feeds/432966745111063037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10476073&amp;postID=432966745111063037&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/432966745111063037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/432966745111063037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/2009/02/blink.html' title='Blink'/><author><name>Kristy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12284539401905012574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/Kristy%20Pic%204.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10476073.post-450102375703460603</id><published>2008-10-26T22:09:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T22:19:59.680-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Double Trouble</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Might be double the trouble but it's also double the smiles and double the cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/SQUx1EfqveI/AAAAAAAAAP8/n1SfaLvsMXg/s1600-h/HPIM1350.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/SQUx1EfqveI/AAAAAAAAAP8/n1SfaLvsMXg/s320/HPIM1350.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261666527461686754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/SQUx0XfnvlI/AAAAAAAAAP0/9iyO5etE6dg/s1600-h/HPIM1338.jpg"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/SQUx0XfnvlI/AAAAAAAAAP0/9iyO5etE6dg/s1600-h/HPIM1338.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/SQUx0XfnvlI/AAAAAAAAAP0/9iyO5etE6dg/s320/HPIM1338.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261666515381894738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/SQUx0Ft6hsI/AAAAAAAAAPs/p8WYCjVQm50/s1600-h/HPIM1324.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/SQUx0Ft6hsI/AAAAAAAAAPs/p8WYCjVQm50/s320/HPIM1324.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261666510610007746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/SQUxzPNrm9I/AAAAAAAAAPk/R2xkN0vcmxM/s1600-h/HPIM1320.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/SQUxzPNrm9I/AAAAAAAAAPk/R2xkN0vcmxM/s320/HPIM1320.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261666495979297746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/SQUx9DhEcJI/AAAAAAAAAQE/ffAEQqvxlaI/s1600-h/HPIM1358.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/SQUx9DhEcJI/AAAAAAAAAQE/ffAEQqvxlaI/s320/HPIM1358.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261666664638083218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And don't forget....double the kisses!&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/10476073-450102375703460603?l=caperton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/feeds/450102375703460603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10476073&amp;postID=450102375703460603&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/450102375703460603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/450102375703460603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/2008/10/double-trouble.html' title='Double Trouble'/><author><name>Kristy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12284539401905012574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/Kristy%20Pic%204.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/SQUx1EfqveI/AAAAAAAAAP8/n1SfaLvsMXg/s72-c/HPIM1350.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10476073.post-4492272583676267820</id><published>2008-10-26T21:46:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T22:09:38.447-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Beautiful Mess</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love to let the kids do fun, messy stuff....but I prefer for it to be done outside where God can take care of the clean-up.  So we finger painted outside a couple of weeks ago.  Several of our friends joined us.  I expected the paint to be gone off the sidewalk by now but I guess we just haven't had enough rain.  Next time it rains I'll have to send the kids out with a scrub brush.  Never too early to teach them about being the Body of Christ!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/SQUst2r0ejI/AAAAAAAAAPU/M61lMvUyudQ/s1600-h/HPIM1263.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/SQUst2r0ejI/AAAAAAAAAPU/M61lMvUyudQ/s320/HPIM1263.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261660905937336882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Artist all the way.  In fact, we're considering sending him to a public charter school with a focus on the arts next year for kindergarten. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/SQUsswPQt5I/AAAAAAAAAPM/MdvpLrvlG_s/s1600-h/HPIM1271.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/SQUsswPQt5I/AAAAAAAAAPM/MdvpLrvlG_s/s320/HPIM1271.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261660887027070866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can't see it here but Riley chose to "wash her hands" with paint, making them black, and then left her hand prints all over the sidewalk. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/SQUssPzfpmI/AAAAAAAAAPE/yI0TcWNUzwE/s1600-h/HPIM1272.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/SQUssPzfpmI/AAAAAAAAAPE/yI0TcWNUzwE/s320/HPIM1272.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261660878320674402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I really do feed this girl...but apparently my cooking doesn't taste as good as paint.  Or rocks.  Or dirt.&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/10476073-4492272583676267820?l=caperton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/feeds/4492272583676267820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10476073&amp;postID=4492272583676267820&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/4492272583676267820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/4492272583676267820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/2008/10/beautiful-mess.html' title='Beautiful Mess'/><author><name>Kristy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12284539401905012574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/Kristy%20Pic%204.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/SQUst2r0ejI/AAAAAAAAAPU/M61lMvUyudQ/s72-c/HPIM1263.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10476073.post-993483929572092044</id><published>2008-09-19T23:50:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T23:55:45.537-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/SNR73M80RZI/AAAAAAAAAN8/77lTbEzoTkM/s1600-h/Friends%21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/SNR73M80RZI/AAAAAAAAAN8/77lTbEzoTkM/s320/Friends%21.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247955654092801426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; Jed, Riley &amp;amp; Story absolutely love spending time with their friends outside.  Admittedly, Drew and I love taking them out so that we can spend time with our friends as well.  We are as eager to get out the door after dinner as they are.  God has has given us great community.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/SNSCEFP_dTI/AAAAAAAAAO8/6fySBbDoSe0/s1600-h/Friends+Party+Crop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/SNSCEFP_dTI/AAAAAAAAAO8/6fySBbDoSe0/s320/Friends+Party+Crop.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247962472433808690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/10476073-993483929572092044?l=caperton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/feeds/993483929572092044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10476073&amp;postID=993483929572092044&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/993483929572092044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/993483929572092044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/2008/09/friends.html' title='Friends'/><author><name>Kristy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12284539401905012574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/Kristy%20Pic%204.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/SNR73M80RZI/AAAAAAAAAN8/77lTbEzoTkM/s72-c/Friends%21.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10476073.post-5756234590814074185</id><published>2008-09-19T23:24:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T23:50:38.814-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Beautiful Kiddos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/SNR73T4k4NI/AAAAAAAAAOE/LWOwzQSx7z0/s1600-h/Lil%27+Dirt+Eater.jpg"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/SNR9nJ8o2UI/AAAAAAAAAOk/z_PyX_gw39I/s1600-h/Riley+Crop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/SNR9nJ8o2UI/AAAAAAAAAOk/z_PyX_gw39I/s320/Riley+Crop.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247957577432095042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/SNR73T4k4NI/AAAAAAAAAOE/LWOwzQSx7z0/s1600-h/Lil%27+Dirt+Eater.jpg"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/SNR73qZr2VI/AAAAAAAAAOM/zpnz6-FQZYs/s1600-h/Looking+for+BBs.jpg"&gt; &lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 216px; height: 319px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/SNR73qZr2VI/AAAAAAAAAOM/zpnz6-FQZYs/s320/Looking+for+BBs.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247955661998512466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/SNR73T4k4NI/AAAAAAAAAOE/LWOwzQSx7z0/s1600-h/Lil%27+Dirt+Eater.jpg"&gt; &lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/SNR73T4k4NI/AAAAAAAAAOE/LWOwzQSx7z0/s320/Lil%27+Dirt+Eater.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247955655954063570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/SNR73qZr2VI/AAAAAAAAAOM/zpnz6-FQZYs/s1600-h/Looking+for+BBs.jpg"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/SNR73qZr2VI/AAAAAAAAAOM/zpnz6-FQZYs/s1600-h/Looking+for+BBs.jpg"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/SNR73qZr2VI/AAAAAAAAAOM/zpnz6-FQZYs/s1600-h/Looking+for+BBs.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/SNR73qZr2VI/AAAAAAAAAOM/zpnz6-FQZYs/s1600-h/Looking+for+BBs.jpg"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/SNR73qZr2VI/AAAAAAAAAOM/zpnz6-FQZYs/s1600-h/Looking+for+BBs.jpg"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10476073-5756234590814074185?l=caperton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/feeds/5756234590814074185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10476073&amp;postID=5756234590814074185&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/5756234590814074185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/5756234590814074185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/2008/09/beautiful-kiddos.html' title='Beautiful Kiddos'/><author><name>Kristy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12284539401905012574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/Kristy%20Pic%204.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/SNR9nJ8o2UI/AAAAAAAAAOk/z_PyX_gw39I/s72-c/Riley+Crop.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10476073.post-1784561044525274092</id><published>2008-09-19T22:45:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T23:24:50.149-05:00</updated><title type='text'>8 Weeks Old</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/SNR0e94erCI/AAAAAAAAANk/B0DgzUAkFUw/s1600-h/Twins+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/SNR0e94erCI/AAAAAAAAANk/B0DgzUAkFUw/s400/Twins+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247947541149821986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cash &amp;amp; Canon are now 8 weeks old.  They are such sweet babies.  Their little personalities are really starting to show.  They are finally getting themselves to sleep and will typically sleep from about 9pm-3am without needing to be fed...and then wake again between 6 &amp;amp; 7 to eat again.  Everything is amazingly more difficult &amp;amp; tiring with two infants.  And as they get bigger it gets a more complicated b/c, whereas I used to before, I can no longer lift them with one hand.  They are too heavy and too long.  Cash is noticeably heavier!  But both are now outgrowing their newborn clothes.  We head to the Dr. next week and will find out just how much they weigh then. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still exclusively breastfeeding both of them.  (Well, ok, they get formula if I'm gone for a few hours; I hate to pump.)  Positioning them to eat is getting a little more difficult as they get bigger too!  Sometimes, if I am not quick enough, one of them will start trying to nurse on the other one's head.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been waiting forever (ok....more like 8 weeks, but it feels like forever!) for them to really smile and finally we have grins!  They are still very hard to come by, but every once in a while they get those mouths working and we see beautiful smiles. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that they have put on some weight it is getting a little easier to tell who they look like.  We think that Cash is looking more &amp;amp; more like Jed.  And Canon is said to look a lot like me (Kristy) my mom, brother (Nathan), and grandmother (Mama).  It's pretty amazing how different Cash &amp;amp; Canon look from each other.  Story finally knows who is who on a consistent basis now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/SNRzwTJgs5I/AAAAAAAAANc/qZ4x2cE5blQ/s1600-h/Cash.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/SNRzwTJgs5I/AAAAAAAAANc/qZ4x2cE5blQ/s320/Cash.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247946739404551058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/SNRzwJBE6qI/AAAAAAAAANU/Z_N1apk97MM/s1600-h/Canon.jpg"&gt;                                         &lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/SNRzwJBE6qI/AAAAAAAAANU/Z_N1apk97MM/s320/Canon.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247946736684821154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/10476073-1784561044525274092?l=caperton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/feeds/1784561044525274092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10476073&amp;postID=1784561044525274092&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/1784561044525274092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/1784561044525274092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/2008/09/8-weeks-old.html' title='8 Weeks Old'/><author><name>Kristy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12284539401905012574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/Kristy%20Pic%204.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/SNR0e94erCI/AAAAAAAAANk/B0DgzUAkFUw/s72-c/Twins+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10476073.post-7356048199900314300</id><published>2008-09-19T22:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T22:45:45.186-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Caperton Kids</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/SNRxtlhCooI/AAAAAAAAAM0/Ie85M61nJCo/s1600-h/Caperton+Kids.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/SNRxtlhCooI/AAAAAAAAAM0/Ie85M61nJCo/s400/Caperton+Kids.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247944493772219010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10476073-7356048199900314300?l=caperton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/feeds/7356048199900314300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10476073&amp;postID=7356048199900314300&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/7356048199900314300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/7356048199900314300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/2008/09/caperton-kids.html' title='The Caperton Kids'/><author><name>Kristy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12284539401905012574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/Kristy%20Pic%204.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/SNRxtlhCooI/AAAAAAAAAM0/Ie85M61nJCo/s72-c/Caperton+Kids.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10476073.post-8812137020074656053</id><published>2008-08-12T22:44:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T10:36:26.892-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The first three weeks</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/SKJasnLEYtI/AAAAAAAAAMs/RcAKDsqIE7g/s1600-h/Still+your+baby.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/SKJasnLEYtI/AAAAAAAAAMs/RcAKDsqIE7g/s320/Still+your+baby.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233845439434089170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"I'm still your baby, right mom?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, Story has done a really great job accepting and loving Cash &amp;amp; Canon.  She has shown very little jealousy.  Bed-rest probably really helped her get used to less of mom.  She gives her new siblings hugs and kisses constantly &amp;amp; can say both of their names.  She confuses them about half the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/SKJaDvHf8LI/AAAAAAAAAMU/GBpRM68hxI0/s1600-h/Riely+%26+Canon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/SKJaDvHf8LI/AAAAAAAAAMU/GBpRM68hxI0/s320/Riely+%26+Canon.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233844737191964850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Riley is also a great big sister.  She is so proud of herself because she knows both of their first and middle names and loves to tell people (even complete strangers) all about her new babies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/SKJaD1dOrQI/AAAAAAAAAMc/q50j6YhLMUQ/s1600-h/Sharing+a+seat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/SKJaD1dOrQI/AAAAAAAAAMc/q50j6YhLMUQ/s320/Sharing+a+seat.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233844738893720834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They fit nicely...here and sharing one of the seats in our new double stroller.  For now, they get one and Story gets one.  It works.  Pretty well actually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/SKJaEAq4yWI/AAAAAAAAAMk/Flxov3QQ-pI/s1600-h/Stripes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/SKJaEAq4yWI/AAAAAAAAAMk/Flxov3QQ-pI/s320/Stripes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233844741903796578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Just hanging out on a Saturday morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/SKJZhH5Dd8I/AAAAAAAAALs/CW7VAGpIJAA/s1600-h/Baking.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/SKJZhH5Dd8I/AAAAAAAAALs/CW7VAGpIJAA/s320/Baking.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233844142546843586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aunt Renee, Nana &amp;amp; Riley baking a cake.  That smile was on Riley's face the whole time....that girl loves to cook!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/SKJZhQfF1lI/AAAAAAAAAL0/Vy9AqVFwjTk/s1600-h/Cash+%26+Canon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/SKJZhQfF1lI/AAAAAAAAAL0/Vy9AqVFwjTk/s320/Cash+%26+Canon.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233844144853866066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm sure they will hate that there are very few pictures of them on their own.  But for now, it's just too adorable to see them sitting side by side.  I mean, come on, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;one&lt;/span&gt; baby is cute...but &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;two&lt;/span&gt;?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/SKJZhkf_mRI/AAAAAAAAAL8/GJ0AJrHUJ8g/s1600-h/Clean.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/SKJZhkf_mRI/AAAAAAAAAL8/GJ0AJrHUJ8g/s320/Clean.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233844150226360594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jed found the bar of soap during a shower to rinse off after swimming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/SKJZh9B4DXI/AAAAAAAAAME/whdvS47Mrco/s1600-h/Close-up.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/SKJZh9B4DXI/AAAAAAAAAME/whdvS47Mrco/s320/Close-up.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233844156810923378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Time for our close-up!  I can't wait until they start smiling....on purpose!  We get little glimpses of their amazing little smiles while they sleep and it makes me so long to have them smile because they're happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/SKJZiTPXo9I/AAAAAAAAAMM/1Zl5UOEWnbM/s1600-h/Jason+%26+Kids.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/SKJZiTPXo9I/AAAAAAAAAMM/1Zl5UOEWnbM/s320/Jason+%26+Kids.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233844162773099474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Uncle JJ &amp;amp; all 5 of his nieces &amp;amp; nephews.   He was here when Cash &amp;amp; Canon were born and stuck around for a little over a week to help out when we got home.  Thanks J!&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/10476073-8812137020074656053?l=caperton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/feeds/8812137020074656053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10476073&amp;postID=8812137020074656053&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/8812137020074656053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/8812137020074656053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/2008/08/first-three-weeks.html' title='The first three weeks'/><author><name>Kristy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12284539401905012574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/Kristy%20Pic%204.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/SKJasnLEYtI/AAAAAAAAAMs/RcAKDsqIE7g/s72-c/Still+your+baby.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10476073.post-7796117672669842491</id><published>2008-07-27T17:21:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T20:13:06.361-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Canon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cash'/><title type='text'>Cash and Canon - Day One</title><content type='html'>I'm doing my best to make a timeline of pictures. Bear with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Night Before &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jy1Vw7m_kqU/SIz4NX65caI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/Rayb5Iwo5Bw/s1600-h/HPIM0524.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jy1Vw7m_kqU/SIz4NX65caI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/Rayb5Iwo5Bw/s320/HPIM0524.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227826176113340834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jy1Vw7m_kqU/SIz4NiVMmyI/AAAAAAAAARA/Lu6cWffzDIM/s1600-h/HPIM0526.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jy1Vw7m_kqU/SIz4NiVMmyI/AAAAAAAAARA/Lu6cWffzDIM/s320/HPIM0526.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227826178908003106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jy1Vw7m_kqU/SIz4OXGwvCI/AAAAAAAAARI/riqrbhJS8ic/s1600-h/HPIM0532.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jy1Vw7m_kqU/SIz4OXGwvCI/AAAAAAAAARI/riqrbhJS8ic/s320/HPIM0532.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227826193074535458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Big Day&lt;/span&gt; - July 24, 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jy1Vw7m_kqU/SIz4O8em_3I/AAAAAAAAARQ/YnR4D-6Kt90/s1600-h/HPIM0543.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jy1Vw7m_kqU/SIz4O8em_3I/AAAAAAAAARQ/YnR4D-6Kt90/s320/HPIM0543.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227826203106672498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jy1Vw7m_kqU/SIz-YmLkhaI/AAAAAAAAARY/F2-o2SJbtMc/s1600-h/HPIM0554.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jy1Vw7m_kqU/SIz-YmLkhaI/AAAAAAAAARY/F2-o2SJbtMc/s320/HPIM0554.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227832965989696930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jy1Vw7m_kqU/SIz-Y7gAbkI/AAAAAAAAARg/Vkt_tofl5Bc/s1600-h/HPIM0555.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jy1Vw7m_kqU/SIz-Y7gAbkI/AAAAAAAAARg/Vkt_tofl5Bc/s320/HPIM0555.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227832971712556610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They've Arrived&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jy1Vw7m_kqU/SIz-ZTlBA2I/AAAAAAAAARo/ZmK8gFZnL_U/s1600-h/HPIM0581.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jy1Vw7m_kqU/SIz-ZTlBA2I/AAAAAAAAARo/ZmK8gFZnL_U/s320/HPIM0581.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227832978176017250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jy1Vw7m_kqU/SIz_uFCjqAI/AAAAAAAAASA/7QySCihsffw/s1600-h/HPIM0589.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jy1Vw7m_kqU/SIz_uFCjqAI/AAAAAAAAASA/7QySCihsffw/s320/HPIM0589.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227834434562271234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jy1Vw7m_kqU/SIz-aAmZjQI/AAAAAAAAARw/WnOaYbJg6C4/s1600-h/HPIM0582.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jy1Vw7m_kqU/SIz-aAmZjQI/AAAAAAAAARw/WnOaYbJg6C4/s320/HPIM0582.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227832990261415170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jy1Vw7m_kqU/SIz-aQPCl4I/AAAAAAAAAR4/2i3ki7vvCtM/s1600-h/HPIM0585.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jy1Vw7m_kqU/SIz-aQPCl4I/AAAAAAAAAR4/2i3ki7vvCtM/s320/HPIM0585.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227832994458408834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jy1Vw7m_kqU/SIz_udYzQeI/AAAAAAAAASI/i55ixsC9vWo/s1600-h/HPIM0628.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jy1Vw7m_kqU/SIz_udYzQeI/AAAAAAAAASI/i55ixsC9vWo/s320/HPIM0628.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227834441098019298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jy1Vw7m_kqU/SIz_uwdeiJI/AAAAAAAAASQ/aemfoaJIdio/s1600-h/HPIM0631.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jy1Vw7m_kqU/SIz_uwdeiJI/AAAAAAAAASQ/aemfoaJIdio/s320/HPIM0631.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227834446217906322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meeting the Rest of the Family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jy1Vw7m_kqU/SIz_vcItX9I/AAAAAAAAASY/goSC2HWN6V0/s1600-h/HPIM0636.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jy1Vw7m_kqU/SIz_vcItX9I/AAAAAAAAASY/goSC2HWN6V0/s320/HPIM0636.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227834457941958610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jy1Vw7m_kqU/SIz_vrhGwiI/AAAAAAAAASg/ova6HFqBa5Q/s1600-h/HPIM0650.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jy1Vw7m_kqU/SIz_vrhGwiI/AAAAAAAAASg/ova6HFqBa5Q/s320/HPIM0650.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227834462070817314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jy1Vw7m_kqU/SI00l5TjIUI/AAAAAAAAASo/TaJtDnZUXZw/s1600-h/HPIM0654.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jy1Vw7m_kqU/SI00l5TjIUI/AAAAAAAAASo/TaJtDnZUXZw/s320/HPIM0654.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227892568089633090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jy1Vw7m_kqU/SI00nAyYLmI/AAAAAAAAASw/oHdMciq4Cik/s1600-h/HPIM0664.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jy1Vw7m_kqU/SI00nAyYLmI/AAAAAAAAASw/oHdMciq4Cik/s320/HPIM0664.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227892587277856354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jy1Vw7m_kqU/SI00nSbytcI/AAAAAAAAAS4/FrjxpycyNY0/s1600-h/HPIM0682.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jy1Vw7m_kqU/SI00nSbytcI/AAAAAAAAAS4/FrjxpycyNY0/s320/HPIM0682.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227892592014964162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jy1Vw7m_kqU/SI00n5UczNI/AAAAAAAAATA/O8uLHeZBpNk/s1600-h/HPIM0722.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jy1Vw7m_kqU/SI00n5UczNI/AAAAAAAAATA/O8uLHeZBpNk/s320/HPIM0722.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227892602453150930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jy1Vw7m_kqU/SI00oDscSmI/AAAAAAAAATI/UMcCRrIFZ_Y/s1600-h/HPIM0723.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jy1Vw7m_kqU/SI00oDscSmI/AAAAAAAAATI/UMcCRrIFZ_Y/s320/HPIM0723.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227892605238135394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10476073-7796117672669842491?l=caperton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/feeds/7796117672669842491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10476073&amp;postID=7796117672669842491&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/7796117672669842491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/7796117672669842491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/2008/07/cash-and-canon-day-one.html' title='Cash and Canon - Day One'/><author><name>Drew Caperton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13164556403234524968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/18/70588738_e020f47931_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jy1Vw7m_kqU/SIz4NX65caI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/Rayb5Iwo5Bw/s72-c/HPIM0524.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10476073.post-4666004380587715264</id><published>2008-07-27T12:27:00.013-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T20:13:07.090-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Canon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cash'/><title type='text'>More Pictures!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/SIzvYTZ1B3I/AAAAAAAAALM/7vFgaNbR6TA/s1600-h/C%26C+8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/SIzvYTZ1B3I/AAAAAAAAALM/7vFgaNbR6TA/s320/C%26C+8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227816468274808690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/SIzvYh7r5fI/AAAAAAAAALU/yieGHhf2jRQ/s1600-h/C%26C+9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/SIzvYh7r5fI/AAAAAAAAALU/yieGHhf2jRQ/s320/C%26C+9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227816472174913010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/SIzvZAolwiI/AAAAAAAAALc/hEwfv6iYtEw/s1600-h/C%26C+10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/SIzvZAolwiI/AAAAAAAAALc/hEwfv6iYtEw/s320/C%26C+10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227816480416317986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/SIzvZezqqzI/AAAAAAAAALk/bdampR-Fz7Y/s1600-h/C%26C+11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/SIzvZezqqzI/AAAAAAAAALk/bdampR-Fz7Y/s320/C%26C+11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227816488515840818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10476073-4666004380587715264?l=caperton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/feeds/4666004380587715264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10476073&amp;postID=4666004380587715264&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/4666004380587715264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/4666004380587715264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/2008/07/more-pictures.html' title='More Pictures!'/><author><name>Kristy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12284539401905012574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/Kristy%20Pic%204.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/SIzvYTZ1B3I/AAAAAAAAALM/7vFgaNbR6TA/s72-c/C%26C+8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10476073.post-6087080298010449174</id><published>2008-07-25T09:27:00.015-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T20:13:08.798-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Parenting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Canon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cash'/><title type='text'>Cash and Canon</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jy1Vw7m_kqU/SIn3h5hxCVI/AAAAAAAAAPo/3YP98xY9Xs4/s1600-h/HPIM0627.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jy1Vw7m_kqU/SIn3h5hxCVI/AAAAAAAAAPo/3YP98xY9Xs4/s320/HPIM0627.jpg" alt="Proud parents" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226981004290361682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jy1Vw7m_kqU/SIn6sXgH-HI/AAAAAAAAAQA/d21035q84vs/s1600-h/HPIM0733.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jy1Vw7m_kqU/SIn6sXgH-HI/AAAAAAAAAQA/d21035q84vs/s320/HPIM0733.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226984482670114930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The twins came at 2:06 and 2:09pm and the LORD brought them with zero complications. To those who prayed, thank you so much. We are so grateful to have friends who love us and pray us. Here are the details of the twinnos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cash Urban Caperton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stats: 6 lbs, 0 oz; 19 in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jy1Vw7m_kqU/SIn4J6enxAI/AAAAAAAAAPw/bDvCJXgSaho/s1600-h/HPIM0573.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jy1Vw7m_kqU/SIn4J6enxAI/AAAAAAAAAPw/bDvCJXgSaho/s320/HPIM0573.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226981691740374018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jy1Vw7m_kqU/SIn8LmBrE7I/AAAAAAAAAQY/HNVxKZcM8z4/s1600-h/HPIM0595.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jy1Vw7m_kqU/SIn8LmBrE7I/AAAAAAAAAQY/HNVxKZcM8z4/s320/HPIM0595.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226986118656496562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Cash" is the English equivalent to the Jewish word &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;shalom&lt;/span&gt; which encompasses everything from peace to wholeness to salvation. "Urban" means &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;city&lt;/span&gt;, so together our hope for Cash Urban is that he will bring shalom to the city.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently, Cash is very calm, feeding quite well and being very snuggly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Canon Gabrielle Caperton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stats: 5 lbs, 14 oz; 19 3/4 in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jy1Vw7m_kqU/SIn5Rh6Ax6I/AAAAAAAAAP4/LV5i5ieR_w0/s1600-h/HPIM0580.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jy1Vw7m_kqU/SIn5Rh6Ax6I/AAAAAAAAAP4/LV5i5ieR_w0/s320/HPIM0580.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226982922094954402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jy1Vw7m_kqU/SIoCOsat7cI/AAAAAAAAAQw/4L6m9np38s4/s1600-h/HPIM0622.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jy1Vw7m_kqU/SIoCOsat7cI/AAAAAAAAAQw/4L6m9np38s4/s320/HPIM0622.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226992768981528002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Canon" literally means &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;measure&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;standard&lt;/span&gt;. We're using it as a reference to the canon of Scripture, the Bible. "Gabrielle" means &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;God is my wisdom&lt;/span&gt; and together they spell out our hope that she will gain wisdom from God through the Scriptures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Canon is also very calm, attentive and grunts often.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom is doing extremely well and both babies are very healthy (9.9 &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Apgar_score"&gt;Apgar scores&lt;/a&gt; for both) and seem very at peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jy1Vw7m_kqU/SIoA7ptu4SI/AAAAAAAAAQo/37H3Rr_c-BI/s1600-h/HPIM0632.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jy1Vw7m_kqU/SIoA7ptu4SI/AAAAAAAAAQo/37H3Rr_c-BI/s320/HPIM0632.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226991342326833442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More picture are coming soon, but I wanted to quickly put these up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10476073-6087080298010449174?l=caperton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/feeds/6087080298010449174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10476073&amp;postID=6087080298010449174&amp;isPopup=true' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/6087080298010449174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/6087080298010449174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/2008/07/cash-and-canon.html' title='Cash and Canon'/><author><name>Drew Caperton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13164556403234524968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/18/70588738_e020f47931_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jy1Vw7m_kqU/SIn3h5hxCVI/AAAAAAAAAPo/3YP98xY9Xs4/s72-c/HPIM0627.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10476073.post-4587934139127169246</id><published>2008-07-23T16:40:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T16:45:46.798-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Half-way there....</title><content type='html'>Yesterday I had a doc appt and learned that I am already dilated to 5 cm.  My doc said that she was afraid I might have the babies before she arrived at 8:30, so she asked me to wait and arrive at the hospital sometime after 7am tomorrow....not the 5 am I was originally scheduled for. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm already half-way to delivery!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10476073-4587934139127169246?l=caperton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/feeds/4587934139127169246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10476073&amp;postID=4587934139127169246&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/4587934139127169246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/4587934139127169246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/2008/07/half-way-there.html' title='Half-way there....'/><author><name>Kristy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12284539401905012574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/Kristy%20Pic%204.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10476073.post-4016662286037844538</id><published>2008-07-21T23:07:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T23:17:52.773-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Scheduled:  Our big day!</title><content type='html'>We will be inducing on Thursday!  I have to be at the hospital at 5 am and they will start induction around 7 am. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, if the past is the best predictor of the future, then I'll be having these babies prior to Thursday.  With all three other kids I was scheduled to be induced and not one of them waited until that day.  Apparently, we scare them out with threats of induction.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have an appt tomorrow w/ my doc and it's possible that whatever she does that day may stir things up a bit.  Who knows.  Either way, we have a plan and that feels good.  I still can't believe that I'll be bringing home &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;two&lt;/span&gt; babies!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10476073-4016662286037844538?l=caperton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/feeds/4016662286037844538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10476073&amp;postID=4016662286037844538&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/4016662286037844538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/4016662286037844538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/2008/07/scheduled-our-big-day.html' title='Scheduled:  Our big day!'/><author><name>Kristy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12284539401905012574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/Kristy%20Pic%204.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10476073.post-3389386381762482190</id><published>2008-07-17T20:02:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T20:41:55.601-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Skinny at 35 Weeks</title><content type='html'>OK, so really it's anything but skinny....but a girl can dream can't she? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday's appt w/ the obgyn:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Gained 2 lbs since last week.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Fundal height 40 cm.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;She didn't want to talk about inducing yet b/c she is concerned about lung development.  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's appt w/ the perinatologist: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Fluids are good.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Girl is measuring to be 5 lbs 14 oz - the 69th percentile for a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;singleton&lt;/span&gt; birth.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Boy is measuring at 6 lb 6 oz - the 85th percentile for a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;singleton&lt;/span&gt; birth.  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other words, they are both pretty big babies for their gestational age.  I'm pretty surprised b/c 3 weeks ago they both weighed in at 4 lbs each.  He is obviously gaining faster than she is.  The perinatologist said she was going to let my obgyn know that she thought I needed to deliver within the next week or so.  My doc was not interested in inducing yet at Tuesdays visit, so I'd love it if I got a call from her office tomorrow saying that they want to schedule an induction. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know if it's psychosomatic (knowing that I'm carrying over 12 lbs of baby) or what, but I'm so much more uncomfortable since my visit today.  Every step is a major pain in the pelvic region, even more than this morning!   Perhaps it's from sitting on that exam table for over an hour....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please be praying for the following: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;That I am able to deliver without a c-section.  Life is crazy enough without having to throw in recouping from major abdominal surgery.  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;That nursing goes well with both babies.  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;That neither baby needs the NICU &amp;amp; both get to come home with us when I head home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10476073-3389386381762482190?l=caperton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/feeds/3389386381762482190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10476073&amp;postID=3389386381762482190&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/3389386381762482190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/3389386381762482190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/2008/07/skinny-at-35-weeks.html' title='The Skinny at 35 Weeks'/><author><name>Kristy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12284539401905012574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/Kristy%20Pic%204.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10476073.post-500181887329735762</id><published>2008-07-14T13:28:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T20:13:09.434-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Me &amp; My Babies</title><content type='html'>I've had some requests for pics of me pregnant with twins.  I've finally gotten some for you.  Taken today - 35 weeks &amp;amp; 2 days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/SHuchU-MVBI/AAAAAAAAAJk/Ym-vPc_6qv8/s1600-h/Mom%27s+Last+Day+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/SHuchU-MVBI/AAAAAAAAAJk/Ym-vPc_6qv8/s320/Mom%27s+Last+Day+016.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222940289245402130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/SHucPAuZfhI/AAAAAAAAAJc/McpsK8KqQQs/s1600-h/Mom%27s+Last+Day+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/SHucPAuZfhI/AAAAAAAAAJc/McpsK8KqQQs/s320/Mom%27s+Last+Day+015.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222939974572801554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10476073-500181887329735762?l=caperton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/feeds/500181887329735762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10476073&amp;postID=500181887329735762&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/500181887329735762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/500181887329735762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/2008/07/me-my-babies.html' title='Me &amp; My Babies'/><author><name>Kristy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12284539401905012574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/Kristy%20Pic%204.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/SHuchU-MVBI/AAAAAAAAAJk/Ym-vPc_6qv8/s72-c/Mom%27s+Last+Day+016.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10476073.post-3952559006775055939</id><published>2008-07-10T15:02:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T15:11:56.695-05:00</updated><title type='text'>34 wks 4 days - No news is good news!</title><content type='html'>Nothing new from this weeks appointment.  My Doc was on vacation so I saw one of her partners, who does a quick ultrasound every visit when the patient has twins....so we got to just check on heartbeat, position and fluid levels.  All was good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still on bedrest, but I'm sooo ready to have these babies!  Bedtime and mornings are incredibly uncomfortable for me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10476073-3952559006775055939?l=caperton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/feeds/3952559006775055939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10476073&amp;postID=3952559006775055939&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/3952559006775055939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/3952559006775055939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/2008/07/34-wks-4-days-no-news-is-good-news.html' title='34 wks 4 days - No news is good news!'/><author><name>Kristy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12284539401905012574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/Kristy%20Pic%204.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10476073.post-4845268519433152047</id><published>2008-07-03T14:34:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-03T14:48:54.496-05:00</updated><title type='text'>33 wk 4 day update</title><content type='html'>Not much to report this week....but here are the specs:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Both babies heart rates are good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cervix 3-4 cm dilated&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cervix 80% effaced&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I gained 1 lb&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Fundal height measuring at 37 cm&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Still on bedrest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10476073-4845268519433152047?l=caperton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/feeds/4845268519433152047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10476073&amp;postID=4845268519433152047&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/4845268519433152047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/4845268519433152047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/2008/07/33-wk-4-day-update.html' title='33 wk 4 day update'/><author><name>Kristy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12284539401905012574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/Kristy%20Pic%204.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10476073.post-5811510748240146528</id><published>2008-06-25T08:41:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T10:41:56.684-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Doc &amp; Family Update</title><content type='html'>We had our ultrasound and appointment with the perinatologist today.  It was such a relief to find out that the babies were both doing great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Both babies measured at exactly 4 lbs each - both measured tall (surprise!) with smaller abdomens, but that's not really a concern.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The amniotic fluids measured good for both babies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Definitely one boy &amp;amp; one girl.  (I still get nervous about that from time to time so I'm glad to have it confirmed!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Had the Fetal Fibronectin Test done - gives an indication of whether labor is likely to occur in the next 2 weeks.  Should have the results some time this morning.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;We got to see both of the babies faces on a 3-d ultrasound at the end of our visit.  Unfortunately, they are so smooshed in there and cords were everywhere that you couldn't see much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I'm a good candidate to deliver both without a c-section as both babies are head down and ready to go.  Boy will be born first and the girl second.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Have to stay on bed rest until at least 34 weeks and then after that point I can get up a little more b/c the risks for the babies born after 34 weeks are so much less.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;34 weeks is only 10 days away!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Thanks to those who are checking in on us and have been praying for these babies to be born healthy.  I saw a family at Chick-fil-a the other day with teeny-tiny newborn twins.  It got me really excited to think that we're going to have two tiny ones ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ways you can pray for our family:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Drew is taking on so much of the burden with our kids and the house.  He is an incredible father &amp;amp; husband.  Please join us in praying that God would continue to give him strength and patience in all that he has had to take on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Jed &amp;amp; Riley are both really excited to have new babies in the family as well. Please pray that the birth of the twins brings out their desire to be helpful and obedient.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Story, of course, is oblivious to the fact that her world is about to be rocked!  She is such a little mommy's girl.  Please pray for her as she will have to share mom a LOT more now.  Hopefully, my bed rest will help prepare her for a little less mom.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I struggle to do nothing.  Bed rest is both welcomed and crazy hard.  Normally I get on to myself when I sit and do nothing.  Now that's what I'm supposed to be doing.  Pray that I can see the long-term benefits of staying off my feet over the short-term needs I struggle to 'ignore'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Please be praying that the twins are happy, content, healthy babies.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10476073-5811510748240146528?l=caperton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/feeds/5811510748240146528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10476073&amp;postID=5811510748240146528&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/5811510748240146528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/5811510748240146528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/2008/06/doc-family-update.html' title='Doc &amp; Family Update'/><author><name>Kristy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12284539401905012574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/Kristy%20Pic%204.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10476073.post-2661499967334269047</id><published>2008-06-25T08:20:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T08:40:53.150-05:00</updated><title type='text'>First comes the ring, then comes marriage....</title><content type='html'>Yesterday we all spent about an hour outside.  (Drew chased kids while I just sat there and talked to friends, b/c I'm officially on bedrest!)&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Jed was riding his bike when his friend Addie stepped outside.  She walked over to Jed and said "Jed, I'm gonna marry you!"  At first Jed just said "Whaat?"  So she repeated herself.  At that point Jed shyly said "Nooooo" and seemed a little embarrassed.  Then as he rode away he said "I can't buy you a ring &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;all by myself&lt;/span&gt;!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thankfully he doesn't yet get an allowance or he might start saving!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10476073-2661499967334269047?l=caperton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/feeds/2661499967334269047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10476073&amp;postID=2661499967334269047&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/2661499967334269047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/2661499967334269047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/2008/06/first-comes-ring-then-comes-marriage.html' title='First comes the ring, then comes marriage....'/><author><name>Kristy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12284539401905012574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/Kristy%20Pic%204.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10476073.post-786536107086482717</id><published>2008-06-10T14:42:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-11T07:48:35.782-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dr. Update - Finally</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;**Slightly Edited**&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I haven't been able to go to the doctor for the past two months. My last visit I found out that I was having twins and haven't been back since. There was a mess with getting insurance and finding a doc who would accept me so far along...then throw twins in there and it got even worse. (Thank you, thank you to those who prayed for me during that incredibly frustrating time!)  Anyways, now I have a great doc w/ great nurses at a really nice facility and everything is good! Today was my first visit there so it was a pretty long one. Well, the update includes the following:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Currently 30 weeks &amp;amp; 4 days.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Heard two strong heartbeats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Measuring at 36 cm fundal height (for a single baby it would be about 30-31....should be about 4 more than that for twins....)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dilated to 3 cm but cervix is still thick and high.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I've gained about 15 lbs from my prepregnancy weight, and 23 lbs when you consider that I dropped about 8 lbs in my first trimester from being so sick.  (Average weight gain for twins is 35-45 lbs.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Setting up an appt with a specialist to have an ultrasound next week to do some further checking on things such as growth of babies, amniotic fluid, etc.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Got steroid shots to aid in babies lung development since they'll most likely be coming early. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Babies probably weigh about 3 1/2 lbs each.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Need to be taking it &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;way&lt;/span&gt; easy to keep from being hospitalized for the remainder of the pregancy.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;36 weeks is full term for twins.  That means I only have about 5 weeks left....assuming they make it that long!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10476073-786536107086482717?l=caperton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/feeds/786536107086482717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10476073&amp;postID=786536107086482717&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/786536107086482717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/786536107086482717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/2008/06/dr-update-finally.html' title='Dr. Update - Finally'/><author><name>Kristy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12284539401905012574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/Kristy%20Pic%204.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10476073.post-4646547040177324331</id><published>2008-05-27T10:08:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-27T10:55:21.321-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Galveston May 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/NathanColeBrown/SDNerAB-ioI/AAAAAAAAAfk/W3YoaJnrPO0/N%20209.jpg?imgmax=512"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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That's right! Two of them! We're having &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TWINS&lt;/span&gt;! A boy and a girl.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.cafepress.com/product/145929109v1_150x150_Front.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://images.cafepress.com/product/145929109v1_150x150_Front.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I had a nagging feeling the whole pregnancy thus far that I was having twins. I had only mentioned it a few times even to Drew (because, well, I HATE to be wrong or thought crazy). But, even when he'd say "Hi baby" to my belly, I would correct him in my head and say "Hi Babies".  I had even imagined what I would say to my family if I was having twins!  I had finally convinced myself that it was not twins and I was just being silly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, at the ultrasound as soon as she put the thing on my stomach she just burst out "Shut Up!! There's two in there!" Drew asked her if she was kidding. She just said, "I don't joke about twins!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we have &lt;u&gt;two&lt;/u&gt; totally healthy babies. My cervix is a little short (?) for carrying twins so it looks like I should definitely expect bedrest at some point. And of course, changing docs now is going to be a bit more stressful too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are truly excited and know that this is a blessing from God. The Bible says that "Children are a gift from God" and we have seen him provide in amazing ways with the addition of each child to our family. I am anxiously awaiting to see how God handles these two! But in no way are we delirious enough to think that this is going to be any kind of easy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, just to put it all in perspective....I'll have 5 kids under the age of five.&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/10476073-6084903817278531015?l=caperton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/feeds/6084903817278531015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10476073&amp;postID=6084903817278531015&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/6084903817278531015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/6084903817278531015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/2008/04/divine-irony.html' title='Divine Irony'/><author><name>Kristy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12284539401905012574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/Kristy%20Pic%204.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10476073.post-6934471354939325010</id><published>2008-04-02T09:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T09:54:51.062-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Life is Crazy</title><content type='html'>So our house is under contract (for the THIRD time), we've decided against looking for houses right now and will be living in Student Housing on campus as SWBTS.  More precisely, we'll be squeezing into a 2 bedroom townhouse for a while!   We're staying with family in Arlington until we can move into our housing, hopefully near the end of April.  Aunt Patti &amp;amp; Uncle Lee have been so incredibly generous to let us stay here.  It's really like inviting a Tornado to stay for a couple of months!&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I'm about 20 weeks along in my 4th pregnancy.  Drew felt the baby move last week - which seems really early.  I've got a Dr. apt scheduled for the 7th of April.  We'll have an ultrasound then.  I'm pretty anxious for that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drew just turned in 2 big papers yesterday and we haven't seen a lot of him the past week.&lt;br /&gt;We're all so glad that he's done with those for now.  And he's done a great job in his classes so far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Riley &amp;amp; Story have colds in their chests again.  But no fever or lethargy...just lots of coughing.  Story must be teething.  It's been probably a good 6 mo. since she's gotten any new teeth and has only 4 right now.  She's been a good bit more fussy and is becoming a really picky eater.  She talks and sings like crazy although most of it is totally unclear.  It seriously sounds like she talks in paragraphs.  She understands so much and sings right on tune.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jed is learning about how to handle his anger.   Currently, he wants to do destructive things when he doesn't get his way.  But he's also a great caretaker of his little sisters and loves to remind me (and others) that he loves them.  He's also really gotten into imaginative play.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Riley is completely potty trained now.  I just told her that if she peed in her panties that she couldn't have juice.  That was an amazing incentive for her.  Now if we could just get her to keep her clothes on.  Last night at Chick-fil-a she just dropped her pants in the play area.  She just didn't want to wear them.  And the other night at dinner out she spilled a little on her shirt, and before we knew it she was topless!  (Of course, none of that tops her complete moon over the entire Chick-fil-a restaurant from the top of the glassed in play area a few months ago!  I had to climb up to the top and pull her pants up...then make the walk of shame thru the restaurant back to the bathrooms.  )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids love going to visit dad at 'college'.  We go up to his work and Jed thinks that all of his co-workers are his 'teachers'.  So today we're headed up there and the kids will go see Drew's classrooms &amp;amp; maybe meet a professor or two.  Drew's office is great about us invading from time to time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm currently reading &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vintage Jesus&lt;/span&gt; by Marc Driscoll.  I'm 2 chapters in and so far it's a great book.  I also really enjoy listening to his sermons online.  I find that I really resonate with what he says and how he says it.  He's so far from PC but has a passion for truth.  (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Just don't ask him if your butt looks big in those jeans...&lt;/span&gt;)  He has a great sermon on Birth Control that I listened to a while back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that's just a little bit of what's been going on with us.  Life has been pretty crazy and I'm not really sure when things might settle down.  With a baby on the way, probably not any time soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10476073-6934471354939325010?l=caperton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/feeds/6934471354939325010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10476073&amp;postID=6934471354939325010&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/6934471354939325010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/6934471354939325010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/2008/02/life-is-crazy.html' title='Life is Crazy'/><author><name>Kristy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12284539401905012574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/Kristy%20Pic%204.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10476073.post-5829416790186095624</id><published>2008-03-28T14:27:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-28T14:27:28.514-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Riley - getting so big!</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;And to think...she's not even 3 yet!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a target='_blank' href='http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_download_shared_file&amp;amp;blog&amp;amp;file_id=f_144582850'&gt;&lt;img border='0' src='http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_download_shared_file&amp;amp;file_id=f_144582850&amp;amp;resize=1&amp;amp;width=300'/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10476073-5829416790186095624?l=caperton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/feeds/5829416790186095624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10476073&amp;postID=5829416790186095624&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/5829416790186095624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/5829416790186095624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/2008/03/riley-getting-so-big.html' title='Riley - getting so big!'/><author><name>Kristy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12284539401905012574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/Kristy%20Pic%204.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10476073.post-4474410790973335585</id><published>2007-11-28T20:16:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-11-30T20:13:28.410-06:00</updated><title type='text'>What's going on....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="entry"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="snap_preview"&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The church is never a place, but always a people; never a fold but always a flock; never a building but always a believing assembly. The church is you who pray, not where you pray. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- Anonymous -&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I lament &amp;amp; celebrate our new found direction.   After 2 1/2 years, our ministry here did not produce a lasting (lowercase c) church.  We do not fully know what God has been doing, we only know for sure that we were obedient to God's call and have learned much in the past couple of years...it has not been easy but we have been blessed throughout.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In everything, we have also been shown our limits and so we will be leaving Lafayette so that Drew can attend Seminary.  The irony is that 7 years ago we had plans to leave Lafayette for Seminary.  We had everything all worked out.  But we did not have a peace about going.  So we didn't.  We ended up in Northwest Arkansas, working for a mega church with 6,000 people and then here, doing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Vox&lt;/span&gt;, sometimes only with 3 of us.  On our journey, we have gained invaluable ministry and relational experience that you can't get in a classroom. Hopefully, the things that we have been through have imparted wisdom to us both, allowing us to be more teachable and realistic in our understanding of what it means to live out the Gospel and invite others to do the same.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drew starts a job doing graphic design for the seminary on Jan. 2&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; and school shortly thereafter.  I am not sure how we will work out moving with Christmas and selling our house but it looks like the kids and I may only see Drew on weekends for a short while.  We cannot afford to pay mortgage/rent on two places.  So hopefully our house will sell soon after hitting the market.  Please pray to that end.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10476073-4474410790973335585?l=caperton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/feeds/4474410790973335585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10476073&amp;postID=4474410790973335585&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/4474410790973335585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/4474410790973335585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/2007/10/whats-going-on.html' title='What&apos;s going on....'/><author><name>Kristy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12284539401905012574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/Kristy%20Pic%204.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10476073.post-7008628320717571348</id><published>2007-10-28T14:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-28T14:18:33.342-05:00</updated><title type='text'>In My Arms</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I immediately fell in love with this song when I heard it.  It made me think of Riley especially. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Plumb - &lt;em&gt;In My Arms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;From the album &lt;i&gt;Blink&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:78%;"  &gt;Your baby blues&lt;br /&gt;So full of wonder&lt;br /&gt;Your curly cues&lt;br /&gt;Your contagious smile&lt;br /&gt;And as I watch&lt;br /&gt;You start to grow up&lt;br /&gt;All I can do&lt;br /&gt;Is hold you tight&lt;br /&gt;Knowing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;Clouds will rage and&lt;br /&gt;Storms will race in&lt;br /&gt;But you will be safe&lt;br /&gt;In my arms&lt;br /&gt;Rains will pour down&lt;br /&gt;Waves will crash around&lt;br /&gt;But you will be safe&lt;br /&gt;In my arms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Storybooks&lt;br /&gt;Are full of fairytales&lt;br /&gt;Of Kings and Queens&lt;br /&gt;And the bluest skies&lt;br /&gt;But my heart is torn&lt;br /&gt;Just in knowing&lt;br /&gt;You'll someday see&lt;br /&gt;The truth from lies&lt;br /&gt;When the&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridge&lt;br /&gt;Castles they might crumble&lt;br /&gt;Dreams may not come true&lt;br /&gt;But you are never all alone&lt;br /&gt;Cause I will always&lt;br /&gt;Always love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; You can hear the song here (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.pushplayer.com/plumb/b/"&gt;http://www.pushplayer.com/plumb/b/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;) or here (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.plumbinfo.com/"&gt;http://www.plumbinfo.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;----This site is especially beautiful!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10476073-7008628320717571348?l=caperton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/feeds/7008628320717571348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10476073&amp;postID=7008628320717571348&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/7008628320717571348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/7008628320717571348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/2007/10/in-my-arms.html' title='In My Arms'/><author><name>Kristy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12284539401905012574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/Kristy%20Pic%204.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10476073.post-2796828731208616075</id><published>2007-10-28T13:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T20:13:10.130-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Yeah for Fall!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/RyTcEwTlfqI/AAAAAAAAAI0/vXJM57CydJM/s1600-h/Jed+%26+Riley+in+Window+Crop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/RyTcEwTlfqI/AAAAAAAAAI0/vXJM57CydJM/s400/Jed+%26+Riley+in+Window+Crop.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126464250099105442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We are so happy that it is finally cooling off in south Louisiana!  It's actually bearable outside and not ridiculous to have the doors &amp;amp; windows open....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/RyTcVQTlfrI/AAAAAAAAAI8/isynptxhhcI/s1600-h/Story+11+mo..JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/RyTcVQTlfrI/AAAAAAAAAI8/isynptxhhcI/s400/Story+11+mo..JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126464533566946994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10476073-2796828731208616075?l=caperton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/feeds/2796828731208616075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10476073&amp;postID=2796828731208616075&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/2796828731208616075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/2796828731208616075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/2007/10/yeah-for-fall.html' title='Yeah for Fall!'/><author><name>Kristy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12284539401905012574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/Kristy%20Pic%204.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/RyTcEwTlfqI/AAAAAAAAAI0/vXJM57CydJM/s72-c/Jed+%26+Riley+in+Window+Crop.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10476073.post-2628454722156205974</id><published>2007-09-06T21:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-13T21:00:50.784-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Parenting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family Life'/><title type='text'>The Beach</title><content type='html'>I love the beach.  And I love my husband who watched all three kids for 4 days so that I could go to the beach.  I never imagined that Drew would be up for such a task.  It's not an easy task.  But he did a great job!  He blessed me with much needed and appreciated rest (and fun too of course) and our kids really got to spend some great (quantity &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; quality) time with dad.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thank you, Drew!   You are an incredible husband! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never understood why parents feel guilty going and doing things for themselves without their kids.  Now I think I understand.  At least in part.  If I was going to do nothing but shop then I would have had no guilt.  If I was just going to eat out, then I'd feel no guilt.  However, I was going to play in the sand &amp;amp; waves and swim at the pool for hours on end.  I was doing something that they would have absolutely LOVED to do.  Watching the other kids play brought out two thoughts completely at odds with one another:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"It is so nice to just lay here and not have to chase my kids around."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AND&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"I so wish my kids were here."&lt;/span&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/10476073-2628454722156205974?l=caperton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/feeds/2628454722156205974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10476073&amp;postID=2628454722156205974&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/2628454722156205974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/2628454722156205974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/2007/09/beach.html' title='The Beach'/><author><name>Kristy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12284539401905012574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/Kristy%20Pic%204.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10476073.post-4130526054682898671</id><published>2007-08-16T10:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T20:13:11.746-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Riley'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jed'/><title type='text'>Just A Swingin'</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/RsRtEpo8EYI/AAAAAAAAAIM/C76QSfZ_QkU/s1600-h/Kids+on+Swing+3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/RsRtEpo8EYI/AAAAAAAAAIM/C76QSfZ_QkU/s320/Kids+on+Swing+3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099320604754710914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/RsRt-po8EcI/AAAAAAAAAIs/Ic8Y5KFiRTI/s1600-h/Story+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/RsRt-po8EcI/AAAAAAAAAIs/Ic8Y5KFiRTI/s320/Story+2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099321601187123650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/RsRtkpo8EaI/AAAAAAAAAIc/lpePKBVKjco/s1600-h/Riley+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/RsRtkpo8EaI/AAAAAAAAAIc/lpePKBVKjco/s320/Riley+2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099321154510524834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/RsRtyJo8EbI/AAAAAAAAAIk/R4IP-HH6b7k/s1600-h/Story+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/RsRtyJo8EbI/AAAAAAAAAIk/R4IP-HH6b7k/s320/Story+1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099321386438758834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/RsRtRZo8EZI/AAAAAAAAAIU/gSsGXgQ321w/s1600-h/Kids+on+Swing+4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/RsRtRZo8EZI/AAAAAAAAAIU/gSsGXgQ321w/s320/Kids+on+Swing+4.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099320823798043026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/RsRs3Jo8EXI/AAAAAAAAAIE/b9S1OeJ8hIU/s1600-h/Kids+on+Swing+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/RsRs3Jo8EXI/AAAAAAAAAIE/b9S1OeJ8hIU/s320/Kids+on+Swing+2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099320372826476914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/RsRsUpo8EWI/AAAAAAAAAH8/VR6Ll_X8xy4/s1600-h/Kids+on+Swing+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/RsRsUpo8EWI/AAAAAAAAAH8/VR6Ll_X8xy4/s320/Kids+on+Swing+1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099319780120990050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10476073-4130526054682898671?l=caperton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/feeds/4130526054682898671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10476073&amp;postID=4130526054682898671&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/4130526054682898671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/4130526054682898671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/2007/08/just-swingin.html' title='Just A Swingin&apos;'/><author><name>Kristy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12284539401905012574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/Kristy%20Pic%204.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/RsRtEpo8EYI/AAAAAAAAAIM/C76QSfZ_QkU/s72-c/Kids+on+Swing+3.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10476073.post-1824970553275261642</id><published>2007-07-19T14:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T20:13:12.390-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pictures'/><title type='text'>Drew &amp; Kristy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/Rp--_g6bWxI/AAAAAAAAAHs/-OoXLifJKBw/s1600-h/Drew.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/Rp--_g6bWxI/AAAAAAAAAHs/-OoXLifJKBw/s200/Drew.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088996102327982866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/Rp--pg6bWvI/AAAAAAAAAHc/Fcz4dQ6d96o/s1600-h/Kristy+-+300dpi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/Rp--pg6bWvI/AAAAAAAAAHc/Fcz4dQ6d96o/s200/Kristy+-+300dpi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088995724370860786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So who do you think our kids look like? We hear differing opinions all the time. By the way, I'm thinking that we would have made a really cute pair holding hands on the playground!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/Rp-9Ag6bWsI/AAAAAAAAAHE/iA3y1Dc7lPs/s1600-h/Drew+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/Rp--eA6bWtI/AAAAAAAAAHM/Pr5gbsrVANQ/s1600-h/Drew+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/Rp--eA6bWtI/AAAAAAAAAHM/Pr5gbsrVANQ/s200/Drew+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088995526802365138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/Rp-_RA6bWyI/AAAAAAAAAH0/biyMr0JKaFA/s1600-h/Kristy+6+Yrs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/Rp-_RA6bWyI/AAAAAAAAAH0/biyMr0JKaFA/s200/Kristy+6+Yrs.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088996402975693602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/Rp-9Ag6bWsI/AAAAAAAAAHE/iA3y1Dc7lPs/s1600-h/Drew+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10476073-1824970553275261642?l=caperton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/feeds/1824970553275261642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10476073&amp;postID=1824970553275261642&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/1824970553275261642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/1824970553275261642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/2007/07/drew-kristy.html' title='Drew &amp; Kristy'/><author><name>Kristy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12284539401905012574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/Kristy%20Pic%204.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/Rp--_g6bWxI/AAAAAAAAAHs/-OoXLifJKBw/s72-c/Drew.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10476073.post-6089036277593305685</id><published>2007-07-19T11:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T20:13:12.748-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Story'/><title type='text'>5 Month Comparison</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/Rp-4aA6bWjI/AAAAAAAAAF8/zMcF5-KaTC0/s1600-h/April+2007+Family+759.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/Rp-4aA6bWjI/AAAAAAAAAF8/zMcF5-KaTC0/s320/April+2007+Family+759.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088988861013121586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/Rp-QMA6bWiI/AAAAAAAAAF0/eNdohUEJL6w/s1600-h/Kristy+4+mo..jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/Rp-QMA6bWiI/AAAAAAAAAF0/eNdohUEJL6w/s320/Kristy+4+mo..jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088944640029841954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Left (or Top):  Story at 5 months old (with Drew).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right (or Bottom):  Kristy at 5 months old.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10476073-6089036277593305685?l=caperton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/feeds/6089036277593305685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10476073&amp;postID=6089036277593305685&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/6089036277593305685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/6089036277593305685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/2007/07/5-month-comparison.html' title='5 Month Comparison'/><author><name>Kristy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12284539401905012574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/Kristy%20Pic%204.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/Rp-4aA6bWjI/AAAAAAAAAF8/zMcF5-KaTC0/s72-c/April+2007+Family+759.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10476073.post-4410855385072722360</id><published>2007-07-13T15:18:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T20:13:14.360-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Riley'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jed'/><title type='text'>Lake Fausse Point Sprinkler Park</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/RpffEA6bWfI/AAAAAAAAAFc/Bh631hVZQbc/s1600-h/P7120042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/RpffEA6bWfI/AAAAAAAAAFc/Bh631hVZQbc/s320/P7120042.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086779564195797490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/RpfefQ6bWbI/AAAAAAAAAE8/Ah4l32kX0Ww/s1600-h/P7120007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/RpfefQ6bWbI/AAAAAAAAAE8/Ah4l32kX0Ww/s320/P7120007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086778932835604914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/RpffMg6bWgI/AAAAAAAAAFk/CSEDzMqMXTc/s1600-h/P7120050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/RpffMg6bWgI/AAAAAAAAAFk/CSEDzMqMXTc/s320/P7120050.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086779710224685570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/Rpfe4A6bWeI/AAAAAAAAAFU/2GgoW3eOBnM/s1600-h/P7120028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/Rpfe4A6bWeI/AAAAAAAAAFU/2GgoW3eOBnM/s320/P7120028.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086779358037367266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/RpfewA6bWdI/AAAAAAAAAFM/xg_JH8mIv2Q/s1600-h/P7120021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/RpfewA6bWdI/AAAAAAAAAFM/xg_JH8mIv2Q/s320/P7120021.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086779220598413778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/Rpfemw6bWcI/AAAAAAAAAFE/FFg9PHHdMbA/s1600-h/P7120010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/Rpfemw6bWcI/AAAAAAAAAFE/FFg9PHHdMbA/s320/P7120010.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086779061684623810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/RpfeWA6bWaI/AAAAAAAAAE0/gSx8_c1rk78/s1600-h/P7120005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/RpfeWA6bWaI/AAAAAAAAAE0/gSx8_c1rk78/s320/P7120005.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086778773921814946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10476073-4410855385072722360?l=caperton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/feeds/4410855385072722360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10476073&amp;postID=4410855385072722360&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/4410855385072722360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/4410855385072722360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/2007/07/lake-fausse-point-sprinkler-park.html' title='Lake Fausse Point Sprinkler Park'/><author><name>Kristy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12284539401905012574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/Kristy%20Pic%204.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/RpffEA6bWfI/AAAAAAAAAFc/Bh631hVZQbc/s72-c/P7120042.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10476073.post-5083824126902129045</id><published>2007-07-08T22:11:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T20:13:14.994-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Story'/><title type='text'>All Smiles</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/RpGqXtDtDxI/AAAAAAAAAEs/4Zyy9NgzrRM/s1600-h/P7060004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/RpGqXtDtDxI/AAAAAAAAAEs/4Zyy9NgzrRM/s200/P7060004.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085032778486845202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/RpGqPdDtDwI/AAAAAAAAAEk/CDXgSzrw5CI/s1600-h/P7060002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/RpGqPdDtDwI/AAAAAAAAAEk/CDXgSzrw5CI/s200/P7060002.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085032636752924418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Story at 7 1/2 mo. old -  She loves being outside!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/RpGqG9DtDvI/AAAAAAAAAEc/H3XJbYwxF30/s1600-h/P7060008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/RpGqG9DtDvI/AAAAAAAAAEc/H3XJbYwxF30/s320/P7060008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085032490724036338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/RpGpM9DtDuI/AAAAAAAAAEU/Yfpx_AGBES0/s1600-h/P7060008.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10476073-5083824126902129045?l=caperton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/feeds/5083824126902129045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10476073&amp;postID=5083824126902129045&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/5083824126902129045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/5083824126902129045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/2007/07/all-smiles.html' title='All Smiles'/><author><name>Kristy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12284539401905012574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/Kristy%20Pic%204.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/RpGqXtDtDxI/AAAAAAAAAEs/4Zyy9NgzrRM/s72-c/P7060004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10476073.post-227701999044235212</id><published>2007-07-03T15:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T20:13:15.304-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Riley'/><title type='text'>Riley's Birthday Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/Roqy3ZG7wsI/AAAAAAAAADc/qjhj5-nWM08/s1600-h/Riley+Loves+Presents%21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 194px; height: 258px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/Roqy3ZG7wsI/AAAAAAAAADc/qjhj5-nWM08/s320/Riley+Loves+Presents%21.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083071794143544002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/RoqyvpG7wrI/AAAAAAAAADU/2Sum7cbyvCI/s1600-h/Riley+Loves+Cake%21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 193px; height: 257px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/RoqyvpG7wrI/AAAAAAAAADU/2Sum7cbyvCI/s320/Riley+Loves+Cake%21.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083071660999557810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/Roqxd5G7wqI/AAAAAAAAADM/mp8QvVJi-zg/s1600-h/Family+Crop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/Roqxd5G7wqI/AAAAAAAAADM/mp8QvVJi-zg/s400/Family+Crop.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083070256545252002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10476073-227701999044235212?l=caperton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/feeds/227701999044235212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10476073&amp;postID=227701999044235212&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/227701999044235212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/227701999044235212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/2007/07/rileys-birthday-party.html' title='Riley&apos;s Birthday Party'/><author><name>Kristy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12284539401905012574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/Kristy%20Pic%204.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/Roqy3ZG7wsI/AAAAAAAAADc/qjhj5-nWM08/s72-c/Riley+Loves+Presents%21.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10476073.post-1575559138174963990</id><published>2007-06-26T22:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T20:13:19.364-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Riley'/><title type='text'>2 going on 16</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/RoHeIZG7woI/AAAAAAAAAC8/P8PoMux6NeY/s1600-h/Riley+Beautiful+Crop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/RoHeIZG7woI/AAAAAAAAAC8/P8PoMux6NeY/s200/Riley+Beautiful+Crop.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080586090410918530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/RoHcNZG7wjI/AAAAAAAAACU/V9JhCOCXkCc/s1600-h/Riley%27s+Snack.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/RoHcNZG7wjI/AAAAAAAAACU/V9JhCOCXkCc/s200/Riley%27s+Snack.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080583977287008818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Riley turned 2 years old today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She has grown up so much in the past couple of months, becoming so much more obedient and crazy talkative.  She loves to sing and jump and run and read and feed her baby and ride her bike.  She loves to swing, take walks, watch Elmo &amp; count in Spanish ("Uno, quatro, tres....").  She loves cheese, bubble baths, playing with kids older than her, her little sister Story, and her big brother Jed.  She loves to draw moons and stars, search for paw prints, eat popsicles, and look at pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She loves life!&lt;br /&gt;And I love my little blue eyed girl...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/RoHfj5G7wpI/AAAAAAAAADE/n3bbxfTCFwQ/s1600-h/Riley%27s+Stylin%27+Glasses.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/RoHfj5G7wpI/AAAAAAAAADE/n3bbxfTCFwQ/s200/Riley%27s+Stylin%27+Glasses.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080587662368948882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/10476073-1575559138174963990?l=caperton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/feeds/1575559138174963990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10476073&amp;postID=1575559138174963990&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/1575559138174963990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/1575559138174963990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/2007/06/2-going-on-16.html' title='2 going on 16'/><author><name>Kristy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12284539401905012574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/Kristy%20Pic%204.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/RoHeIZG7woI/AAAAAAAAAC8/P8PoMux6NeY/s72-c/Riley+Beautiful+Crop.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10476073.post-2970157191822858625</id><published>2007-06-20T21:59:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T20:13:19.495-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Riley'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family Life'/><title type='text'>The Simerton Girls</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/Rnnq1zeEtZI/AAAAAAAAACE/OHL1TgL8Ung/s1600-h/Simerton+Girls.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/Rnnq1zeEtZI/AAAAAAAAACE/OHL1TgL8Ung/s320/Simerton+Girls.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078348264907257234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Growing up, Drew's friends affectionately referred to his family as the Simertons...Simons (mom Janis and step-dad Michael) &amp; Capertons (Kent &amp;amp; Drew).  Well, here are The Simerton Girls - all 6 of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jessica is holding Julianne.  In her belly.  Just in case you were confused about the 6 thing...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10476073-2970157191822858625?l=caperton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/feeds/2970157191822858625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10476073&amp;postID=2970157191822858625&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/2970157191822858625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/2970157191822858625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/2007/06/simerton-girls.html' title='The Simerton Girls'/><author><name>Kristy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12284539401905012574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/Kristy%20Pic%204.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/Rnnq1zeEtZI/AAAAAAAAACE/OHL1TgL8Ung/s72-c/Simerton+Girls.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10476073.post-827110019473277561</id><published>2007-06-20T21:37:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T20:13:19.649-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Parenting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jed'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family Life'/><title type='text'>It is finished...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/RnnoKTeEtYI/AAAAAAAAAB8/NDSyYHN60Bk/s1600-h/Jed+Silly+Smile.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 166px; height: 137px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/RnnoKTeEtYI/AAAAAAAAAB8/NDSyYHN60Bk/s200/Jed+Silly+Smile.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078345318559692162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jed is finally completely potty trained!!  For over 2 weeks now he has not had a single accident.  (He had been pee-free for months, but till now refused to poop in the potty.)  I don't really know for sure what changed his mind...but I think that it was that we adopted Sarah McGooden's punishment idea of taking away one prized posession every time that he pooped in his undies....and that he got to choose something back every time that he did it in the potty.  He even lost his pillow at one point.  I put everything taken away up out of his reach but to where it was constantly looking down at him begging/daring him to use the potty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the sudden change here, he also started gaining other independence.  For so long he would complain that he couldn't dress himself &amp;amp; needed help.  It was like pulling teeth to get him to put his own clothes on.  Now he's dressing himself and get's very frustrated if you try to help unless he's asked for it.  At nap time I'll find him in his bedroom changing his shirt.  Multiple times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He also wouldn't go the bathroom by himself b/c he needed help with his clothes.  Now he goes and I wouldn't have any idea except for that he's told me and is now asking for his candy and his pants are twisted.  (Yep, we still bribe since Riley is now on the potty training wagon...it's hard to break for one and not the other.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of this potty talk is just to say that my little man is really growning up...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10476073-827110019473277561?l=caperton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/feeds/827110019473277561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10476073&amp;postID=827110019473277561&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/827110019473277561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/827110019473277561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/2007/06/it-is-finished.html' title='It is finished...'/><author><name>Kristy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12284539401905012574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/Kristy%20Pic%204.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/RnnoKTeEtYI/AAAAAAAAAB8/NDSyYHN60Bk/s72-c/Jed+Silly+Smile.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10476073.post-9077343291687876604</id><published>2007-06-20T21:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-13T21:02:35.178-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Parenting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jed'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family Life'/><title type='text'>Full Circle</title><content type='html'>One of the stories that is told often of my childhood involves my love for butter.  My parents used to get so frustrated because they would always find little fingerprints (mine) in the butter.   So one day my dad sat me down and let me eat an entire tub.  I ate so much that I threw up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jed loves ranch dressing.  "Branch" as he calls it.  He drinks it from the little condiment packages from fast food restraunts.  He sucks it off of his carrots &amp; continues to double, triple, etc dip - like it's a Lik-a-maid.  Well today, while I was not looking he poured about 1/3 of a cup of thick, homemade ranch dressing on his plate.  Huge glob.  My first instinct was to take his plate away and send him to get in the bath.  But I passed on that one and, instead, gave him a spoon.  I told him I wanted him to eat all of it.  At first he was loving it.  Saying "MMMmmmmm!" and smiling.  But then I started having to 'encourage' him to keep eating.   "But mom, branch is not for eating!" he started to complain.  "That's what I always tell you, but you always &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;eat&lt;/span&gt; it anyway, so keep going."  After one more spoonful he was begging to go get in the bath (which NEVER happens these days).  So I let him.  No throw up - at least not yet.  But he did complain that his stomach didn't feel very good.  "Too much ranch, huh?" I asked him.  "Yeah" he said with his head hung low. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully we are done with the ranch mustaches.  At least for a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for the 'parenting tip', Dad!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10476073-9077343291687876604?l=caperton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/feeds/9077343291687876604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10476073&amp;postID=9077343291687876604&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/9077343291687876604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/9077343291687876604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/2007/06/full-circle.html' title='Full Circle'/><author><name>Kristy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12284539401905012574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/Kristy%20Pic%204.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10476073.post-8249077528698715539</id><published>2007-06-13T16:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-13T21:02:55.252-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Parenting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jed'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family Life'/><title type='text'>I'll skip right to dessert, thanks....</title><content type='html'>Last week I brought dessert outside after dinner so that we could all enjoy chocolate mint ice cream sandwiches.  After carefully unwrapping the paper to expose the bright green ice cream sandwiched between two chocolate cookies, Jed, exclaimed "Ohhh - It's beauuuutiful!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, lately, you can almost bet money on this scenario at dinner time:&lt;br /&gt;   Mom cooks dinner.&lt;br /&gt;   Mom calls kids &amp; hubby to come eat.&lt;br /&gt;   Mom fixes kids plate with a small amount of everything.&lt;br /&gt;   Mom places plate in front of kids.&lt;br /&gt;   Son, who was previously in a great mood, immediately starts whining that he does not "like that."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh what I would give to have him exclaim that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;dinner&lt;/span&gt; is beautiful and actually eat it with out complaining.  Without being bribed by dessert to follow...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10476073-8249077528698715539?l=caperton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/feeds/8249077528698715539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10476073&amp;postID=8249077528698715539&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/8249077528698715539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/8249077528698715539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/2007/06/ill-skip-right-to-dessert-thanks.html' title='I&apos;ll skip right to dessert, thanks....'/><author><name>Kristy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12284539401905012574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/Kristy%20Pic%204.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10476073.post-6868409845706690779</id><published>2007-04-02T21:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-02T23:02:14.965-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Stiffled Laughter</title><content type='html'>Friday Drew and I were outside doing stuff in the yard and the kids were just playing.  Jed was going in &amp; out of the house doing who knows what...I finally stopped asking.  Anways, as we're standing out in the yard we hear this incredible loud thump &amp; Jed begins to wail.  We look towards the house to find him on the ground at the closed sliding glass door.  That's right.  He ran smack into it.  Thankfully Drew was able to keep from laughing so that he could tend to Jed (who was more shook up than anything) but I had to stay in the yard to keep Jed from seeing how funny I thought this was.  Yeah, I'm a terrible mom, I know. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadly, this was not the first time something like this has happened to stain my "Mom of the Year" resume.  A couple of months ago we were all playing in the front yard.  Jed was pulling on a stick that was caught on the swingset.  He had his back to the ditch.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm sure you can see where this is going.  &lt;/span&gt;When the stick came loose Jed tumbled head over heals back into the ditch.  And yep, I laughed.  I ran to him and comforted him, but my first reaction was to laugh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10476073-6868409845706690779?l=caperton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/feeds/6868409845706690779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10476073&amp;postID=6868409845706690779&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/6868409845706690779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/6868409845706690779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/2007/04/stiffled-laughter.html' title='Stiffled Laughter'/><author><name>Kristy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12284539401905012574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/Kristy%20Pic%204.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10476073.post-6038135353262488987</id><published>2007-03-28T14:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T20:13:20.076-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Growing like weeds...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/RgrDcvo31LI/AAAAAAAAABU/XNt2RDzTrJs/s1600-h/Kids+Waving.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/RgrDcvo31LI/AAAAAAAAABU/XNt2RDzTrJs/s320/Kids+Waving.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047061231013713074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;These kids are just growing like crazy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/RgrEbfo31MI/AAAAAAAAABc/kil2Q6vPWhw/s1600-h/Story+is+a+flower.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/RgrEbfo31MI/AAAAAAAAABc/kil2Q6vPWhw/s320/Story+is+a+flower.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047062309050504386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; Story is now 4 mo. old and weighs a measely 13 lbs. She's actually under the 50% mark...who'd have thought?! She is also very vocal these days - thankfully, not fussy, just vocal. It's really cute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10476073-6038135353262488987?l=caperton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/feeds/6038135353262488987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10476073&amp;postID=6038135353262488987&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/6038135353262488987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/6038135353262488987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/2007/03/growing-like-weeds.html' title='Growing like weeds...'/><author><name>Kristy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12284539401905012574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/Kristy%20Pic%204.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/RgrDcvo31LI/AAAAAAAAABU/XNt2RDzTrJs/s72-c/Kids+Waving.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10476073.post-1397823852695324192</id><published>2007-03-13T15:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-13T15:28:36.709-05:00</updated><title type='text'>We're Famous!</title><content type='html'>Check us out at &lt;a href="http://www.acadianaparent.com/"&gt;http://www.acadianaparent.com&lt;/a&gt;.  We're on pages 8-11 of the magazine!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Let the timer run down rather than clicking on the magazine cover, otherwise it will take you to last month's edition.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10476073-1397823852695324192?l=caperton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/feeds/1397823852695324192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10476073&amp;postID=1397823852695324192&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/1397823852695324192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/1397823852695324192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/2007/03/were-famous.html' title='We&apos;re Famous!'/><author><name>Kristy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12284539401905012574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/Kristy%20Pic%204.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10476073.post-3259743742020675835</id><published>2007-03-05T22:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-03-05T22:57:34.328-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Riley'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jed'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kids'/><title type='text'>Phil Wickham</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wc4603p8bIE"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wc4603p8bIE" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't seem to get enough of Phil Wickham...well, his music.  This video was the first I had seen or heard of him &amp; so I thought I'd share it.  Nate got Drew the CD for Christmas &amp;amp; it hasn't left my stereo since.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We choose a song for each of our kids that kind of reflects our hopes for them, as well as is reminicent of the time in which they were born.  (In other words, when they are teens they will groan because of our musical tastes!!)  For Story we chose Phil Wickham's song "Messiah."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Messiah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Look, the road is narrow and hard to find &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;With secret battles inside our minds &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Who can last &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;God we need your strength to find &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Your light to guide us into the night &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You're our only chance &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Messiah, Messiah, Messiah save us &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Run, I want to run to your open hand &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But father I can barely stand  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;On my own &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Now, like the children of Abraham &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We're reaching out for the promised land &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;For our home &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You are our only hope &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You are our only hope &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You are our only hope &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Oh, and to head off your questions, Riley's song is "One Girl Army" by Five Iron Frenzy &amp; Jed's song is "Beautiful Letdown" by Switchfoot.   I can already hear their groans &amp;amp; they're over a decade away.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10476073-3259743742020675835?l=caperton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/feeds/3259743742020675835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10476073&amp;postID=3259743742020675835&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/3259743742020675835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/3259743742020675835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/2007/03/phil-wickham.html' title='Phil Wickham'/><author><name>Kristy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12284539401905012574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/Kristy%20Pic%204.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10476073.post-3312629462654039649</id><published>2007-03-01T22:27:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T17:18:10.225-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Riley'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vox'/><title type='text'>Photo Shoot</title><content type='html'>Michelle Hulse from my &lt;a href="http://momscluboflafayette.org/"&gt;MOM's Club&lt;/a&gt; does free-lance writing &amp;amp; was writing an article for the monthly Acadiana Parent magazine for which I recently responded to a couple of interview questions on frugal living.  The editor of the magazine asked if we'd be willing to have a photographer come out to the house to take pictures for the article.  We said yes and so they took pics on Tuesday.   The magazine is supposed to be out next week I believe.  When the March issue comes out you can check it out online at &lt;a href="www.acadianaparent.com"&gt;www.acadianaparent.com&lt;/a&gt;.  Of course, the only pictures of Riley that might be in the article will be of her asleep on the couch because she fell asleep 15 min. before he arrived and woke up 15 min. after he left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The photographer, Peter Piazza, said that he'd burn us a CD of all the pictures that he took.  He was a great guy.  In fact, when he asked Drew where he worked, his first question was wether or not the paper had done any kind of article on &lt;a href="http://www.voxchurch.org/"&gt;Vox Church&lt;/a&gt;.  When we told him that they had not he told us to give him a call when we wanted them to and that he'd hook us up with the guy who does the religion section.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10476073-3312629462654039649?l=caperton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/feeds/3312629462654039649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10476073&amp;postID=3312629462654039649&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/3312629462654039649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/3312629462654039649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/2007/03/photo-shoot.html' title='Photo Shoot'/><author><name>Kristy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12284539401905012574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/Kristy%20Pic%204.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10476073.post-7621813915046420980</id><published>2007-03-01T22:07:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-03-01T22:24:42.418-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Parenting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jed'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kids'/><title type='text'>Potty Talk</title><content type='html'>Three whole days without a single accident during the day.  That's right!  I'm almost afraid to say it out loud but I think Jed is finally getting this potty training thing down.  He has refused to poop in the potty for months but the last three days I have been in parenting BLISS as Jed is actually coming to me to tell me that he needs to go! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night I ran into Wal-mart to grab diapers while the kids sat in the car w/ Drew.  Drew called me to tell me that Jed had to potty &amp; that I needed to come get him immediately.  So I did.  He held it all the way to the bathroom!  I am so proud of him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We had been trying to get him to poop in the potty for so long that the first time he did it, I actually cried tears of joy!  Now &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; going on my "You know you're a mom if...." list.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10476073-7621813915046420980?l=caperton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/feeds/7621813915046420980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10476073&amp;postID=7621813915046420980&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/7621813915046420980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/7621813915046420980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/2007/03/potty-talk.html' title='Potty Talk'/><author><name>Kristy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12284539401905012574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/Kristy%20Pic%204.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10476073.post-7292038509761368558</id><published>2007-02-14T14:52:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-02-14T15:08:54.653-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Margo asked...</title><content type='html'>"Is your hair pulled back or did you really cut it off?!" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is really cut off.  Fun Story:  It was not my intention to go that short.  You see, I decided that I could do an ok job cutting my hair myself b/c I always come home after a haircut and trim it up a bit anways.  (And, ironically, I didn't want to spend the money.)  Well trimming and full-blown cutting are two very different things.  I screwed it up.  I wore it like that for a week or two b/c it wasn't &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt; bad.  But then, one Friday morning I decided that I should really get it fixed.  A friend suggested Wondercuts b/c it was cheap and they did a good job on her hair.  So I went.  I came home with an even worse cut and, of course, a shorter cut.  I tried to fix it up a bit myself - didn't work.  Just got shorter.  It looked so bad that Saturday morning I "splurged" and went to the JC Penney's Salon. It's still not something I would have chosen in the beginning, but I am no longer embarassed to go out in public.  And, I'm liking it much better now that I have discovered the magic of bobbypins!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm thinking that I might just let it grow back long again...This is too much stress!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10476073-7292038509761368558?l=caperton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/feeds/7292038509761368558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10476073&amp;postID=7292038509761368558&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/7292038509761368558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/7292038509761368558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/2007/02/margo-asked.html' title='Margo asked...'/><author><name>Kristy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12284539401905012574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/Kristy%20Pic%204.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10476073.post-7553550361982783766</id><published>2007-02-12T20:46:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T20:13:20.312-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Lucky</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lucky just to get all three on the couch and not crying!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/RdEmsIshcMI/AAAAAAAAABI/KIeYAO81p44/s1600-h/3+Kids+Crop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/RdEmsIshcMI/AAAAAAAAABI/KIeYAO81p44/s320/3+Kids+Crop.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030844798439878850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/10476073-7553550361982783766?l=caperton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/feeds/7553550361982783766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10476073&amp;postID=7553550361982783766&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/7553550361982783766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/7553550361982783766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/2007/02/lucky.html' title='Lucky'/><author><name>Kristy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12284539401905012574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/Kristy%20Pic%204.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/RdEmsIshcMI/AAAAAAAAABI/KIeYAO81p44/s72-c/3+Kids+Crop.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10476073.post-2735595853606701106</id><published>2007-02-12T20:28:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T20:13:20.472-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hot Date!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/RdEmSoshcLI/AAAAAAAAAA8/4mrYWfpYXsY/s1600-h/Jed%27s+Date.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/RdEmSoshcLI/AAAAAAAAAA8/4mrYWfpYXsY/s320/Jed%27s+Date.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030844360353214642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a hot date this morning!  Drew stayed home w/ the girls and Jed and I got to go out.  We had breakfast at Burger King and then went to Girard Park.  It was possibly my best 2 hours with Jed ever!  It was just really rejuvenating to spend the time with just him, doing just the stuff he wanted to do.   (As opposed to running errands.)  I've been wanting to start doing this for some time now, and he is now at an age where he really appreciates doing stuff like that.  I keep trying to figure out how to describe how cool it was to spend this time with him...he wasn't the tormentous older brother or the crazy chicken-with-his-head-cut-off kid.  He was such a joy to be with.  It was a great reminder that I really am raising a little man...with an incredible personality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you'd like to 'date' Jed sometime, just let me know.   I'm sure he'd love it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10476073-2735595853606701106?l=caperton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/feeds/2735595853606701106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10476073&amp;postID=2735595853606701106&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/2735595853606701106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/2735595853606701106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/2007/02/hot-date.html' title='Hot Date!'/><author><name>Kristy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12284539401905012574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/Kristy%20Pic%204.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/RdEmSoshcLI/AAAAAAAAAA8/4mrYWfpYXsY/s72-c/Jed%27s+Date.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10476073.post-7643048290046930282</id><published>2007-02-07T11:17:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T20:13:21.104-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pictures'/><title type='text'>New Pics</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/RcoLMceHg0I/AAAAAAAAAAk/628mkbrKSKs/s1600-h/Dad+%26+Story.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/RcoLMceHg0I/AAAAAAAAAAk/628mkbrKSKs/s320/Dad+%26+Story.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5028844242341430082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/RcoKvMeHgxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/zjz11lgU8lE/s1600-h/I+love+my+sister.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/RcoKvMeHgxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/zjz11lgU8lE/s320/I+love+my+sister.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5028843739830256402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/RcoKvseHgzI/AAAAAAAAAAc/jmZRWu9PqsA/s1600-h/Mom+%26+Story.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/RcoKvseHgzI/AAAAAAAAAAc/jmZRWu9PqsA/s320/Mom+%26+Story.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5028843748420191026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10476073-7643048290046930282?l=caperton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/feeds/7643048290046930282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10476073&amp;postID=7643048290046930282&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/7643048290046930282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/7643048290046930282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/2007/02/new-pics.html' title='New Pics'/><author><name>Kristy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12284539401905012574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/Kristy%20Pic%204.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gW_WXhzvwGM/RcoLMceHg0I/AAAAAAAAAAk/628mkbrKSKs/s72-c/Dad+%26+Story.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10476073.post-116418479737665237</id><published>2006-11-22T02:33:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-11-22T02:39:57.390-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Story LaRue Caperton</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/PB210036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/400/PB210036.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/caperton/tags/story/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Click here for more pictures.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our hope for her is that she will live out and speak the story of the way of Jesus ["la rue" is French for "the way"]. The way of Jesus is peace, justice, redemption, and reconciliation- all of the things we hope Story will embody.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10476073-116418479737665237?l=caperton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/feeds/116418479737665237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10476073&amp;postID=116418479737665237&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/116418479737665237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/116418479737665237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/2006/11/story-larue-caperton.html' title='Story LaRue Caperton'/><author><name>Kristy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12284539401905012574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/Kristy%20Pic%204.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10476073.post-116414476208287332</id><published>2006-11-21T15:27:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-11-21T15:32:42.100-06:00</updated><title type='text'>3+</title><content type='html'>So that's where we're at today....dilated to "three plus" according to Dr. Hindelang.  I've been having lots of contractions but nothing that has lead (obviously) to delivering a little girl yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If she is not here by Dec. 1st, we will be inducing that day.  I'm, of course, still hoping for earlier!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10476073-116414476208287332?l=caperton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/feeds/116414476208287332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10476073&amp;postID=116414476208287332&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/116414476208287332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/116414476208287332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/2006/11/3.html' title='3+'/><author><name>Kristy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12284539401905012574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/Kristy%20Pic%204.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10476073.post-116370888203877101</id><published>2006-11-16T14:07:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T14:28:05.646-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I forgot to post...</title><content type='html'>I forgot to post my update last week after my Dr. visit.  Probably because it was so disappointing!  With both kiddos, I was dilated to a 2 or 3 by my 36 wk visit.  So I was totally expecting the same this go round.  Nope!  Nothing!!  And then, I had my 37 wk. visit this past Tuesday &amp; my doc does not check at this visit!  What?!?!!?!?!?  Well...alright.  So, yeah.  No news.  I'm still hoping for soon though!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10476073-116370888203877101?l=caperton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/feeds/116370888203877101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10476073&amp;postID=116370888203877101&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/116370888203877101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/116370888203877101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/2006/11/i-forgot-to-post.html' title='I forgot to post...'/><author><name>Kristy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12284539401905012574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/Kristy%20Pic%204.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10476073.post-116283249512851504</id><published>2006-11-06T10:51:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-11-06T11:01:35.156-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Pumpkin Patch</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/Dad%20%26%20Riley%20at%20Pumpkin%20Patch%201.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/320/Dad%20%26%20Riley%20at%20Pumpkin%20Patch%201.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/Jed%20%26%20Riley%20On%20Pumpkins.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/320/Jed%20%26%20Riley%20On%20Pumpkins.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/Jed%20on%20Pumpkin%20Pile%20Crop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/320/Jed%20on%20Pumpkin%20Pile%20Crop.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/Riley%20%26%20Albino%20Pumpkin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/320/Riley%20%26%20Albino%20Pumpkin.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/PA200007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/320/PA200007.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10476073-116283249512851504?l=caperton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/feeds/116283249512851504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10476073&amp;postID=116283249512851504&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/116283249512851504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/116283249512851504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/2006/11/pumpkin-patch.html' title='Pumpkin Patch'/><author><name>Kristy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12284539401905012574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/Kristy%20Pic%204.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10476073.post-116270082867015331</id><published>2006-11-04T22:19:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-11-04T22:27:08.670-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The beginning of the end....</title><content type='html'>Tuesday is my Week 36 OB appointment.  I told the doctor a couple of weeks ago that "this is when the appointments get fun."  Yeah, I didn't really think it thru before I said that.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;In case you don't know, that's when they start 'checking' you to see how dialated your cervix is. &lt;/span&gt; Hopefully he knew I just meant I was excited to see how we were progressing...  Anyways, I will update with the specs when I get them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10476073-116270082867015331?l=caperton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/feeds/116270082867015331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10476073&amp;postID=116270082867015331&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/116270082867015331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/116270082867015331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/2006/11/beginning-of-end.html' title='The beginning of the end....'/><author><name>Kristy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12284539401905012574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/Kristy%20Pic%204.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10476073.post-116270033898837890</id><published>2006-11-04T21:39:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-11-04T22:18:59.630-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Photo Update</title><content type='html'>It's been a while since I've posted anything so I figured it was about time I got on the ball...here's just a little photo journal of our last couple of months:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/Jed%20%26%20Riley%20Watch%20Ducks%201.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/320/Jed%20%26%20Riley%20Watch%20Ducks%201.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Watching the ducks at Veteran's Park...these still moments are RARE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/Jed%20%26%20Riley%20Kiss.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/320/Jed%20%26%20Riley%20Kiss.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;These moments, thankfully, are &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; so rare.  They really do love each other.  It's so fun to see them loving on one another and laughing together.  One morning I came out from getting dressed to find Jed sitting in front of the TV with Riley sitting between his legs, reclining against him with her head on his chest.  They were just hanging out like that watching TV together for a good 10 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/P9010005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/320/P9010005.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Walking the beach in Galveston - Aug. 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/P9010014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/320/P9010014.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jed, Uncle Nate, Kristy, #3, Riley &amp; Drew in Galveston&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/P9010010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/320/P9010010.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nana, Riley, Papa &amp; Jed - Galveston&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/Pooh%20%26%20Christopher%20Robin%20Crop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/320/Pooh%20%26%20Christopher%20Robin%20Crop.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pooh &amp; Christopher Robin - Even more than trick-or-treating, Jed LOVED handing out candy to the kids on Halloween Night.  We sat outside in the driveway and waited &amp;amp; watched for people to come to our house.  Jed would get so excited when he saw anyone coming, he'd yell "Hey People!  Come on!"  He has since asked, every day, if we could "Give people candy, mom?"  By the way, it was so hot here Halloween night that Jed wore his (borrowed) costume for about 20 minutes.  Yuck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/Riley%20Safari.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/320/Riley%20Safari.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Riley's Halloween costume - easy &amp; cool...'On Safari' - mosquitos &amp;amp; all!&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/10476073-116270033898837890?l=caperton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/feeds/116270033898837890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10476073&amp;postID=116270033898837890&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/116270033898837890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/116270033898837890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/2006/11/photo-update.html' title='Photo Update'/><author><name>Kristy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12284539401905012574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/Kristy%20Pic%204.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10476073.post-115958767612342719</id><published>2006-09-29T22:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-09-29T22:41:16.136-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Jesus Loves...funny kid stories...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Every night we read 2 books, pray &amp; sing 2 songs with Jed before bed time.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Tonight, after reading books, I asked Jed what songs he’d like to sing.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;His first choice was “Jesus Loves the Little Children.”&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The whole time that I’m singing the song, I noticed that his eyes were darting back and forth between my face &amp; my shirt.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Strange, but whatever.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So I finished the song and asked him what song he wanted to sing next.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Jed responded , “Jesus Loves Boobies”.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I just looked at him and said, “What?!”&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;“Jesus Loves Boobies.”&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Did he really just say that?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;“I’m sorry Jed, but I don’t know that song.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Can you sing it?”&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Maybe I’m not hearing correctly…&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;“Boobies.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Boooooobies!” he begins to sing, with a big fat grin on his face.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Yeah….he was really saying “boobies”.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;What a boy!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10476073-115958767612342719?l=caperton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/feeds/115958767612342719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10476073&amp;postID=115958767612342719&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/115958767612342719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/115958767612342719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/2006/09/jesus-lovesfunny-kid-stories.html' title='Jesus Loves...funny kid stories...'/><author><name>Kristy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12284539401905012574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/Kristy%20Pic%204.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10476073.post-115401920997084600</id><published>2006-07-27T11:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-27T11:53:29.990-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Riley's First Pigtails</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/Riley%27s%20Pigtails.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/400/Riley%27s%20Pigtails.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10476073-115401920997084600?l=caperton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/feeds/115401920997084600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10476073&amp;postID=115401920997084600&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/115401920997084600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/115401920997084600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/2006/07/rileys-first-pigtails.html' title='Riley&apos;s First Pigtails'/><author><name>Kristy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12284539401905012574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/Kristy%20Pic%204.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10476073.post-115325215529985093</id><published>2006-07-18T14:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-18T14:49:15.300-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The verdict is in...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.gauchogirl.com/freebies/word%20art/Paper/sample-all-girl-ggc_small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://www.gauchogirl.com/freebies/word%20art/Paper/sample-all-girl-ggc_small.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Due date remains 12/4.  Jed &amp; Drew are slowly getting outnumbered!  By the way, we have a pretty great name in the works for a girl!  Any guesses?  Ha!  Like we'd tell you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10476073-115325215529985093?l=caperton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/feeds/115325215529985093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10476073&amp;postID=115325215529985093&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/115325215529985093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/115325215529985093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/2006/07/verdict-is-in.html' title='The verdict is in...'/><author><name>Kristy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12284539401905012574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/Kristy%20Pic%204.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10476073.post-115316003608943732</id><published>2006-07-17T13:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-17T13:13:56.103-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ultrasound</title><content type='html'>Tomorrow morning we have our 20 wk ultrasound to make sure that #3 is healthy and verify due date.  Of course, we will also be finding out the sex of the baby - hopefully!  We'll update tomorrow!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10476073-115316003608943732?l=caperton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/feeds/115316003608943732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10476073&amp;postID=115316003608943732&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/115316003608943732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/115316003608943732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/2006/07/ultrasound.html' title='Ultrasound'/><author><name>Kristy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12284539401905012574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/Kristy%20Pic%204.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10476073.post-115315973278545492</id><published>2006-07-17T13:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-17T13:08:52.786-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Prize inside the Cheerio Box</title><content type='html'>Yesterday I was pouring Riley some Cheerios onto her highchair tray.  Out came a mix of cheerios and crayons.  Jed apparently found a time when the eyes in the back of my head must have been resting and dropped a whole box of crayons in there.  Did I dig them out?  Nope.  Still there.  Do I plan to?  Nope.  They'll slowly make their way out as we finish off the box...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10476073-115315973278545492?l=caperton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/feeds/115315973278545492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10476073&amp;postID=115315973278545492&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/115315973278545492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/115315973278545492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/2006/07/prize-inside-cheerio-box.html' title='Prize inside the Cheerio Box'/><author><name>Kristy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12284539401905012574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/Kristy%20Pic%204.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10476073.post-115315948542456755</id><published>2006-07-17T13:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-17T13:04:45.440-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Quote</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;"I like it when you're pregnant.  I get to be right more often."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;- Drew Caperton&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/10476073-115315948542456755?l=caperton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/feeds/115315948542456755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10476073&amp;postID=115315948542456755&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/115315948542456755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/115315948542456755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/2006/07/quote.html' title='Quote'/><author><name>Kristy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12284539401905012574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/Kristy%20Pic%204.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10476073.post-115236820447417526</id><published>2006-07-08T09:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-08T09:17:13.636-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Found:  Little girl hiding</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/P7070035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/400/P7070035.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Riley found a great hiding spot!  Unfortunate for her, Jed found it too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/P7070037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/400/P7070037.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10476073-115236820447417526?l=caperton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/feeds/115236820447417526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10476073&amp;postID=115236820447417526&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/115236820447417526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/115236820447417526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/2006/07/found-little-girl-hiding.html' title='Found:  Little girl hiding'/><author><name>Kristy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12284539401905012574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/Kristy%20Pic%204.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10476073.post-115179958745892797</id><published>2006-07-01T19:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-01T19:19:47.460-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A look at the year....</title><content type='html'>On the 28th we had Riley's One Year Check-up.  Here's a look at how much she's grown:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Birth Weight - 9lb 3oz.&lt;br /&gt;Weight at a year - 28 lbs (97%)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Birth Length - 20 1/2 in.&lt;br /&gt;Height at a year - 32 in.  (97%)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Go &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://jedidiahcaperton.blogspot.com/2005/02/look-at-year.html#comments"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; to see Jed's 1 year stats.  She's got him beat!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10476073-115179958745892797?l=caperton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/feeds/115179958745892797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10476073&amp;postID=115179958745892797&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/115179958745892797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/115179958745892797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/2006/07/look-at-year.html' title='A look at the year....'/><author><name>Kristy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12284539401905012574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/Kristy%20Pic%204.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10476073.post-115179950384808962</id><published>2006-07-01T19:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-01T19:18:23.863-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Riley's Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We went to ChuckECheese's for Riley's first birthday &amp; had cake back at home afterwards. It was just our family and Riley's Mimi &amp;amp; Poppa. Here are some pics from the day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/Riley%20%26%20Clifford.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/400/Riley%20%26%20Clifford.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/Riley%20%26%20Dad%20Slide.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/400/Riley%20%26%20Dad%20Slide.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/P6260009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/400/P6260009.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/P6260032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/400/P6260032.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10476073-115179950384808962?l=caperton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/feeds/115179950384808962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10476073&amp;postID=115179950384808962&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/115179950384808962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/115179950384808962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/2006/07/rileys-party.html' title='Riley&apos;s Party'/><author><name>Kristy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12284539401905012574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/Kristy%20Pic%204.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10476073.post-115133261646213502</id><published>2006-06-26T09:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-06-26T09:56:51.686-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Riley's 1st Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;Happy Birthday, Riley!  I can't believe it's been a whole year!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/Riley%20In%20Rocker.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/400/Riley%20In%20Rocker.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Read about Riley's birth and see pics &lt;a href="http://caperton.blogspot.com/2005/07/riley-ember-caperton.html#comments"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/10476073-115133261646213502?l=caperton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/feeds/115133261646213502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10476073&amp;postID=115133261646213502&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/115133261646213502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/115133261646213502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/2006/06/rileys-1st-birthday.html' title='Riley&apos;s 1st Birthday'/><author><name>Kristy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12284539401905012574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/Kristy%20Pic%204.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10476073.post-115101239042377645</id><published>2006-06-22T16:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-06-22T16:39:50.436-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What we did today...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;We finally got to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt; enjoy our backyard! We set up the kiddie pool and played outside for hours! Our yard is slowly getting to be a great place to spend the day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;Thanks to Kent &amp; Jessica for Riley's new suit! She looks so cute in it. (Yeah, I didn't wait until her B-day to open it...well, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;Jed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt; didn't wait.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/Jed%20%26%20Riley%20Playing.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/400/Jed%20%26%20Riley%20Playing.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/RIley%20Driving.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/400/RIley%20Driving.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/Jed%20%26%20Sprinkler.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/400/Jed%20%26%20Sprinkler.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/Jed%20%26%20Riley%20-%20Doing%20their%20own%20thing.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/400/Jed%20%26%20Riley%20-%20Doing%20their%20own%20thing.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10476073-115101239042377645?l=caperton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/feeds/115101239042377645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10476073&amp;postID=115101239042377645&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/115101239042377645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/115101239042377645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/2006/06/what-we-did-today_22.html' title='What we did today...'/><author><name>Kristy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12284539401905012574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/Kristy%20Pic%204.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10476073.post-115099998282120100</id><published>2006-06-22T13:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-06-22T13:13:02.840-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Miss Rye</title><content type='html'>Riley is talking these days...she mostly says things like "Da-dee" &amp; "yeah" &amp;amp; "Jed".  Although, today it sounded like she was saying 'sit down' (which I frequently have to tell her) when she climbed into Jed's little rocking chair that she always wants to stand in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other day I asked her to say "Mama" and she looked at me, said "Da-dee," immediately followed by "Phleepppppp!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10476073-115099998282120100?l=caperton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/feeds/115099998282120100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10476073&amp;postID=115099998282120100&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/115099998282120100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/115099998282120100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/2006/06/miss-rye.html' title='Miss Rye'/><author><name>Kristy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12284539401905012574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/Kristy%20Pic%204.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10476073.post-115091452661086279</id><published>2006-06-21T13:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-06-21T13:28:46.643-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Free Jewelry (This one's for you Margo!)</title><content type='html'>Get a free bracelet kit &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AND&lt;/span&gt; support a good cause - Cervical Cancer Research.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's totally free , but for every one that is ordered, Merck Pharmaceuticals donates $1 for cervical cancer research.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.maketheconnection.org/"&gt;http://www.maketheconnection.org/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10476073-115091452661086279?l=caperton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/feeds/115091452661086279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10476073&amp;postID=115091452661086279&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/115091452661086279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/115091452661086279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/2006/06/free-jewelry-this-ones-for-you-margo.html' title='Free Jewelry (This one&apos;s for you Margo!)'/><author><name>Kristy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12284539401905012574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/Kristy%20Pic%204.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10476073.post-115082998223073199</id><published>2006-06-20T13:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-06-20T13:59:42.256-05:00</updated><title type='text'>How Conservitive/Liberal am I?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;table style="color: black;color:black;" align="center" border="1" border cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg align="center" style="color:#CBE5FE;"&gt;&lt;span style="'color:black;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Political Profile:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#CCE2FE"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Overall&lt;/strong&gt;: 70% Conservative, 30% Liberal&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#CDDFFE"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Social Issues&lt;/strong&gt;: 100% Conservative, 0% Liberal&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#CFDCFF"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Personal Responsibility&lt;/strong&gt;: 50% Conservative, 50% Liberal&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#D0D8FF"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fiscal Issues&lt;/strong&gt;: 75% Conservative, 25% Liberal&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#D1D5FF"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ethics&lt;/strong&gt;: 25% Conservative, 75% Liberal&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#D2D2FF"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Defense and Crime&lt;/strong&gt;: 100% Conservative, 0% Liberal&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/howliberalorconservativeareyouquiz/"&gt;How Liberal Or Conservative Are You?&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/10476073-115082998223073199?l=caperton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/feeds/115082998223073199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10476073&amp;postID=115082998223073199&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/115082998223073199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/115082998223073199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/2006/06/how-conservitiveliberal-am-i.html' title='How Conservitive/Liberal am I?!'/><author><name>Kristy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12284539401905012574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/Kristy%20Pic%204.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10476073.post-115017183942396924</id><published>2006-06-12T22:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-06-12T23:10:39.456-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Time</title><content type='html'>We got to spend some much needed, much anticipated time with my mom &amp; dad &amp;amp; brother Nate a couple weeks ago. Mom &amp; dad were here for just a couple of days, but Nate was here over a week! It was so great to have him here! The kids really love him &amp;amp; he was so much help. One day he did all kinds of stuff around the house that had been needing to get done for so long. Drew was giddy when he got home!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the zoo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/P6010012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/320/P6010012.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/P6010008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/320/P6010008.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/P6010021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/320/P6010021.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In our front yard:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/P6040005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/320/P6040005.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/P6040025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/320/P6040025.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/P6040004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/320/P6040004.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/P6040012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/320/P6040012.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10476073-115017183942396924?l=caperton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/feeds/115017183942396924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10476073&amp;postID=115017183942396924&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/115017183942396924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/115017183942396924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/2006/06/family-time.html' title='Family Time'/><author><name>Kristy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12284539401905012574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/Kristy%20Pic%204.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10476073.post-115017034415914414</id><published>2006-06-12T22:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-06-12T22:46:14.503-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mommy &amp; Daddy Go On Vacation</title><content type='html'>Drew and I got to take a vacation this past weekend...without the kids!  Our friends Tara &amp; Emily stayed w/ the kids all weekend and we took off for Baton Rouge.  (Thank you!  Thank you!  Thank you!)  We got a great suite at a hotel w/ a free cooked-to-order breakfast &amp;amp; a nice pool.  We ate dinner out at Joe's Crabshack &amp; Copeland's Cheesecake Bistro.  We went to an improv comedy show at a coffee shop &amp;amp; played putt-putt.  Drew won.  (I know I'd better put it in now or it would be a comment later where he'd get to gloat about it.  This way, I can make it sound very anticlimactic.)   We really had a great time just hanging out and really doing what we knew the other would enjoy.  It was SOOO great to sleep in.  And to just do whatever the heck we wanted.  And to eat out without having to cut something up into little bitty peices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did get a flat on the 18 mile bridge on the trip there.  I was totally freaked out.  It is the WORST place to have to change a tire.  But Drew did it in record time!  And we were eventually able to get to a place where we could spend $70 on a stupid new tire...although, really we just got 4 new (used) tires put on about a month ago.  Frustrating.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10476073-115017034415914414?l=caperton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/feeds/115017034415914414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10476073&amp;postID=115017034415914414&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/115017034415914414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/115017034415914414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/2006/06/mommy-daddy-go-on-vacation.html' title='Mommy &amp; Daddy Go On Vacation'/><author><name>Kristy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12284539401905012574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/Kristy%20Pic%204.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10476073.post-114797483296203812</id><published>2006-05-18T12:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-05-18T12:53:52.983-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Black Eye</title><content type='html'>Well I have my first official black eye.  (At least I can't remember ever having a black eye before...)   Actually it's a little more green/yellow/purple at this point.   Nope.  Not from Drew.  Definately not from Drew!  Instead it was the other man in my life - Jed.  Jed has decided that he loves to run at people full force.  Well he did that to me the other day while I was sitting on the couch talking to my friend Steph.  Obviously I was engrossed in conversation and unaware of the two year old careening towards my face at 40 mph.   His forehead hit my cheekbone just below my eye socket.  Voila - black eye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10476073-114797483296203812?l=caperton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/feeds/114797483296203812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10476073&amp;postID=114797483296203812&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/114797483296203812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/114797483296203812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/2006/05/black-eye.html' title='Black Eye'/><author><name>Kristy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12284539401905012574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/Kristy%20Pic%204.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10476073.post-114731237684008071</id><published>2006-05-10T20:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-05-10T20:52:56.856-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Blessings on our Family of Five</title><content type='html'>Well....the '&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;us&lt;/span&gt;' in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Story of Us&lt;/span&gt; just keeps getting bigger.  We're having another baby!  Due Dec. 4th.  So that means I'm about 10 weeks along.  We had our first doc visit on Monday &amp; heard the baby's heartbeat.  Riley will be about 17 mo. old when this baby comes.  Jed &amp;amp; Riley are 17 mo. apart also.  (So I guess you can expect #4 right about 17 mo. after #3!) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were in the throes of deciding what to do about buying a minivan with #3 in the not too distant future &amp; with all being in carseats, we will not fit in our car any longer. We were a little concerned about taking on another car note right now. I guess God thought we shouldn't take on a car note right now either because we are being &lt;b&gt;GIVEN&lt;/b&gt; a minivan!! A 2000 Honda - it has over 160,000 miles on it but supposedly runs great. So amazing!!! We are supposed to pick it up tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We truly believe that children are a gift from God &amp;amp; that he provides for those gifts. This is just one more page in our story showing that to be true!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10476073-114731237684008071?l=caperton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/feeds/114731237684008071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10476073&amp;postID=114731237684008071&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/114731237684008071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/114731237684008071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/2006/05/blessings-on-our-family-of-five.html' title='Blessings on our Family of Five'/><author><name>Kristy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12284539401905012574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/Kristy%20Pic%204.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10476073.post-114607809216131151</id><published>2006-04-26T13:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-26T14:02:48.200-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Twenty Eight</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.threatmedia.com/site05/img/home/cover/2001_12/28-twenty_eight.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://www.threatmedia.com/site05/img/home/cover/2001_12/28-twenty_eight.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10476073-114607809216131151?l=caperton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/feeds/114607809216131151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10476073&amp;postID=114607809216131151&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/114607809216131151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/114607809216131151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/2006/04/twenty-eight.html' title='Twenty Eight'/><author><name>Kristy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12284539401905012574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/Kristy%20Pic%204.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10476073.post-114382644511843593</id><published>2006-03-31T11:33:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-31T11:34:05.120-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Pretty as a Picture</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/Riley%20Sitting%20Edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/400/Riley%20Sitting%20Edit.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so in love with this picture of Riley. The funny thing is that I didn't think that I had gotten any great ones the day I took these. So weeks later, I'm looking thru the photos and I saw it. So good. I love the lighting &amp; the pose &amp;amp; everything.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10476073-114382644511843593?l=caperton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/feeds/114382644511843593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10476073&amp;postID=114382644511843593&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/114382644511843593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/114382644511843593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/2006/03/pretty-as-picture_31.html' title='Pretty as a Picture'/><author><name>Kristy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12284539401905012574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/Kristy%20Pic%204.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10476073.post-114323460847957154</id><published>2006-03-24T15:06:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-24T15:10:08.480-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Thinker</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/Img_0437edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/320/Img_0437edit.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jed has always been our pensive child.  I frequently find him with his hands on his cheeks...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Photo by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="www.amys1000.com"&gt;Amy Copeland&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; - Amy, you captured him so well!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/10476073-114323460847957154?l=caperton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/feeds/114323460847957154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10476073&amp;postID=114323460847957154&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/114323460847957154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/114323460847957154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/2006/03/thinker.html' title='The Thinker'/><author><name>Kristy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12284539401905012574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/Kristy%20Pic%204.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10476073.post-114323438339529452</id><published>2006-03-24T15:03:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-24T15:18:31.626-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Justa Swingin'</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/IMG_0469.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/320/IMG_0469.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jed &amp; Riley have developed a love for the swings!  Riley actually never had a baby swing - so this is a little new for her...but she absolutely loves it!  Jed didn't really like it until Riley was swinging...now I can't get him to get down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photo by &lt;a href="www.amys1000.com"&gt;Amy Copeland&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10476073-114323438339529452?l=caperton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/feeds/114323438339529452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10476073&amp;postID=114323438339529452&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/114323438339529452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/114323438339529452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/2006/03/justa-swingin.html' title='Justa Swingin&apos;'/><author><name>Kristy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12284539401905012574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/Kristy%20Pic%204.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10476073.post-114323339609959345</id><published>2006-03-24T14:30:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-24T15:19:33.060-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Bach Lunch</title><content type='html'>We've been going to Bach Lunch w/ our Playgroup the last few Fridays.  It's  been so good to get out and attend free community events.  It's a different band every week...we just bring our lunch and hang out w/ friends &amp; do a little dancing.  Drew works downtown so he's able to walk over and meet us at his lunch break.  It's becoming a great family tradition for us.  Can't wait til it's warmer because they turn on the fountains that shoot out of the ground!  That will be so much fun!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/IMG_1479.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/320/IMG_1479.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Photo by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="www.amys1000.com"&gt;Amy Copeland&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10476073-114323339609959345?l=caperton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/feeds/114323339609959345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10476073&amp;postID=114323339609959345&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/114323339609959345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/114323339609959345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/2006/03/bach-lunch.html' title='Bach Lunch'/><author><name>Kristy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12284539401905012574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/Kristy%20Pic%204.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10476073.post-114282890203094685</id><published>2006-03-19T22:22:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-24T14:29:03.826-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Riley Roo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/Riley%20in%20Flowers1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/320/Riley%20in%20Flowers1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10476073-114282890203094685?l=caperton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/feeds/114282890203094685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10476073&amp;postID=114282890203094685&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/114282890203094685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/114282890203094685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/2006/03/riley-roo.html' title='Riley Roo'/><author><name>Kristy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12284539401905012574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/Kristy%20Pic%204.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10476073.post-114196036360950231</id><published>2006-03-09T21:08:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-09T21:13:11.130-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Blue Dog</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.thelicensingcompany.com/jpsite/entertainment/images/blues_clues_top.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.thelicensingcompany.com/jpsite/entertainment/images/blues_clues_top.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We've got 2 puppies in our house these days...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jed's new favorite is Blue's Clues.  He gets INCREDIBLY excited when it comes on.  He starts dancing and shouting "Boo's Boos!"  We've been checking out books &amp;amp; videos from the Library.  Last week, when we had to return one, he threw an all out fit.  He was so upset!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10476073-114196036360950231?l=caperton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/feeds/114196036360950231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10476073&amp;postID=114196036360950231&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/114196036360950231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10476073/posts/default/114196036360950231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caperton.blogspot.com/2006/03/blue-dog.html' title='Blue Dog'/><author><name>Kristy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12284539401905012574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/638/812/1600/Kristy%20Pic%204.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10476073.post-114176060094742692</id><published>2006-03-07T13:20:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-07T13:59:53.080-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Ran-dom</title><content type='html'>Riley loves to eat dog food.  I move her and she crawls right back to the bowl.  I move the bowl and she sits there where the bowl was, looking all around for it.  One day I looked over to find her chewing on a bone and Aspen chewing on Riley's Cabbage Patch.  Riley should start barking soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We, &lt;a href="http://www.voxchurch.org"&gt;Vox&lt;/a&gt;, had our first Sunday downtown.  It was incredible!!  God had really gone before us to prepare things.  We had our make-shift kids area and it looked great - thanks for the help Rebecca &amp; Matt!  I was really amazed at how smoothly things went.   It felt like when we bought our first house - so 'grown up'.  I am so excited about what God's got in store for us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jed is learning shapes &amp;amp; colors.  It's a lot of fun.  His vocabulary is really growing.  And he seems to be getting a &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;little&lt;/span&gt; more comfortable with Aspen.  Honestly, I don't blame him much b/c she loves to bite (while it's not hard, it's still not comfortable).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aspen is an escape artist.  She's been getting out of the fence.  Thankfully our neighbors love her and just let her hang out w/ them &amp; their dogs for a while before bringing her back.  It's cool b/c getting Aspen has really helped us get to know our neighbors better.  By the way, we've rigged the gate so that she can't squeeze thru, but it's not really convenient for us.  So hopefully she'll get big enough soon that we can undo it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Riley is crawling really well and pulling up on everything, walking along the couch.  She might walk sooner than I expected.  She's also saying Mama &amp;amp; Dada.  I'm finding that things w/ Riley are surprising me.  With Jed I sat watching in anticipation for the 'milestones'.  But w/ Riley I guess I'm just so much more busy that I was shocked to find her standing up at a toy one day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brother &lt;a href="http://www.xanga.com/Nate_Diggity"&gt;Nathan&lt;/a&gt; recently blogged about alcohol &amp; christianity.  It was interesting to see what all his baptist-school-friends had to say.  (I don't mean that to be derrogatory, just descriptive.)  Nate linked to this website - &lt;a href="http://www.stevekmccoy.com/reformissionary/2005/09/alcohol_abstent.html"&gt;http://www.stevekmccoy.com/reformissionary/2005/09/alcohol_abstent.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and got lots of push back on the subject.  Here was my push-back to the original push-back. Any push-back?&lt;font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;The same way that drinking can be a stumbling block (although, usually just for believers), not drinking can be one for unbelievers. We have recently moved to catholic cajun country where drinking is a VERY normal part of life. People need to know that there is freedom in Christ. They need to be told that they are free to drink. But that with that freedom, comes responsibility. People need to see that freedom &amp; responsibilty modeled in Christians, and not just with drinking. That doesn't mean that you have to drink to minister. Although, sometimes that really is needed. Sometimes drinking is about fitting in. If a guy sits down w/ a beer to tell you about his troubled marriage, offers you one and you tell him you don't drink, you have just distanced yourself at a time that he needed someone near. And sometimes drinking is about being different - it's just enough to capture someone's attention, enough to get them to think twice about the God that you serve &amp;amp; the life that you live, and see that God is bigger than some silly legalistic rule on drinking. I'd much rather distance myself from the believers than the tax collectors and prostitutes if it means that they might ultimately see their need for Christ. 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