<?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-62762494929586355</id><updated>2011-07-30T14:17:17.874-10:00</updated><category term='Lilah has a mohawk'/><category term='Cherry Pocket'/><title type='text'>ALOHA BABY MOORE</title><subtitle type='html'>Our Happily Ever After has begun!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>The 4 Moore's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840413367896945148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkFjYIjLJ7I/AAAAAAAABaM/WksIehy_sR0/S220/Canon+First+Pictures+241.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>135</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-62762494929586355.post-125131594450379322</id><published>2009-06-23T19:12:00.002-10:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T19:25:14.809-10:00</updated><title type='text'>How a week goes by</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkG3EB7CRoI/AAAAAAAABdE/vmgU0x94YcI/s1600-h/Canon+First+Pictures+194.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350759112156268162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkG3EB7CRoI/AAAAAAAABdE/vmgU0x94YcI/s400/Canon+First+Pictures+194.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We recently found out about a great spray park. Its a fun place for the kids to run around and get wet. Aubrey Jane loves it, Lilah prefers the little pools. See Lilah in the polka dots and that's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;AJ&lt;/span&gt; sporting the bikini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkG3DtK6aAI/AAAAAAAABc8/z9jDVKI6_uY/s1600-h/Canon+First+Pictures+107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350759106585716738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkG3DtK6aAI/AAAAAAAABc8/z9jDVKI6_uY/s400/Canon+First+Pictures+107.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here we are still at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;gymboree&lt;/span&gt;. The girls love art class, they love all the painting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkG3DdVpVCI/AAAAAAAABc0/bRaxKZFg4H4/s1600-h/Canon+First+Pictures+153.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350759102335767586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkG3DdVpVCI/AAAAAAAABc0/bRaxKZFg4H4/s400/Canon+First+Pictures+153.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There's not beach close to us, but their is lake Washington and there's tons of parks with beach areas to enjoy. So here we are at Newcastle Beach park, one of our favorites. You wouldn't believe how tan Lilah is already despite her 50 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Spf&lt;/span&gt;. I've got a pretty good watch tan myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkG3CzM90gI/AAAAAAAABcs/yHUJ6E68MOc/s1600-h/Canon+First+Pictures+135.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350759091025072642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkG3CzM90gI/AAAAAAAABcs/yHUJ6E68MOc/s400/Canon+First+Pictures+135.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; You always here me saying "we're off to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;factoria&lt;/span&gt; time." Well, here it is. Its a program put on in the mall for free by the YMCA. Its great, they do parachute time, craft time, story, and songs. The kids love it. Then we always walk over to the pet store then do lunch which maybe a picnic, cheeseburger, target, whatever our mood. Here's Matty our neighbor with Lilah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkG3Cp2uAmI/AAAAAAAABck/N3u52l3eGAo/s1600-h/Canon+First+Pictures+132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350759088515842658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkG3Cp2uAmI/AAAAAAAABck/N3u52l3eGAo/s400/Canon+First+Pictures+132.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/62762494929586355-125131594450379322?l=alohababymoore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/feeds/125131594450379322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=62762494929586355&amp;postID=125131594450379322&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/125131594450379322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/125131594450379322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/2009/06/how-week-goes-by.html' title='How a week goes by'/><author><name>The 4 Moore's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840413367896945148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkFjYIjLJ7I/AAAAAAAABaM/WksIehy_sR0/S220/Canon+First+Pictures+241.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkG3EB7CRoI/AAAAAAAABdE/vmgU0x94YcI/s72-c/Canon+First+Pictures+194.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-62762494929586355.post-9099172278492565232</id><published>2009-06-23T18:49:00.002-10:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T19:12:12.581-10:00</updated><title type='text'>1st Annual Crawfish Boil</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkGxif6PYVI/AAAAAAAABcc/jHyIu_3IA6M/s1600-h/Canon+First+Pictures+011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350753038532305234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkGxif6PYVI/AAAAAAAABcc/jHyIu_3IA6M/s400/Canon+First+Pictures+011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We hosted a crawfish boil at our house over mother's day weekend. We had 'em flow in from Louisiana, 60lbs in a big Styrofoam cooler. It was cheaper than getting them locally believe it or not. We made it a mother's day theme with big signs everywhere with a picture of a crawfish that read,"For the one who's there in a pinch..... MOM!" Its not so easy to think up a crawfish/mother's day concept, but never fear, your great party planner is here! And Bill of course did all the cooking, it went off without a hitch and we hope to start making it a yearly event! We had perfect Seattle weather for the party!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkGxiHMjQYI/AAAAAAAABcU/3CNqdPC2lvo/s1600-h/Canon+First+Pictures+022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350753031898218882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkGxiHMjQYI/AAAAAAAABcU/3CNqdPC2lvo/s400/Canon+First+Pictures+022.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had crawfish games  of course for everyone to play! Here's the crawfish race. Everyone really got into it...... cheering their own crawfish to the finish line! We also had a crawfih relay. I don't know if i've mentioned it, but we've got a great neighborhood. The Moores and Evans attended and all the rest of these folks are our neighbors.  I don't know if its the fact that we moved into a brand new neighborhood, so people felt more like making friends, or maybe its the community park in the middle of the neighborhood that helps people socialize, or maybe its just the people in it, but we really love it and have made some friends we hope to have for a long time. And with me being a stay at home Mom, glad to have the neighborhood be such a social spot, previously most of my friends were all made at work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkGxh_fsVdI/AAAAAAAABcM/x-R3PFORz7w/s1600-h/Canon+First+Pictures+047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350753029831022034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkGxh_fsVdI/AAAAAAAABcM/x-R3PFORz7w/s400/Canon+First+Pictures+047.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here's a shot of the table. It was quite delicious! Nice and spicy and the corn was great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkGxhc94jWI/AAAAAAAABcE/FVw17yIoRvk/s1600-h/Canon+First+Pictures+037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350753020562410850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkGxhc94jWI/AAAAAAAABcE/FVw17yIoRvk/s400/Canon+First+Pictures+037.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Aubrey jane loved the watermelon. And if you notice how her hair stands up.... it stands up like this all the time, The Moores said Bill's hair looked exactly the same when he was little, just a different color of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkGxhCBrXDI/AAAAAAAABb8/ZPLMul7mrhM/s1600-h/Canon+First+Pictures+054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350753013330566194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkGxhCBrXDI/AAAAAAAABb8/ZPLMul7mrhM/s400/Canon+First+Pictures+054.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We honored all the Moms at the party. I gave a sweet speech about how specials Moms are, I had medallions for each kid to present to their Mom with their picture on it, and then I had all the kids give their moms foot massages and paint their toe nails. It was messy, but hilarious! See my friend Allison laughing as I had just announced about the pedicures ,which would be given by the kids, I love when people laugh so well. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For me mother's day is bittersweet. I enjoy the day so much now because i'm a mom of course, but I also miss the two wonderful mothers I was blessed with.... My Mom and my Nanny. Doing something fun for all the Moms at the party was a special way to make the day special for me. I only wish I could have included some other moms in my life who live so far away to let them know how loved they are on Mother's Day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/62762494929586355-9099172278492565232?l=alohababymoore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/feeds/9099172278492565232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=62762494929586355&amp;postID=9099172278492565232&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/9099172278492565232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/9099172278492565232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/2009/06/1st-annual-crawfish-boil.html' title='1st Annual Crawfish Boil'/><author><name>The 4 Moore's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840413367896945148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkFjYIjLJ7I/AAAAAAAABaM/WksIehy_sR0/S220/Canon+First+Pictures+241.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkGxif6PYVI/AAAAAAAABcc/jHyIu_3IA6M/s72-c/Canon+First+Pictures+011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-62762494929586355.post-3064675151115401661</id><published>2009-06-23T13:28:00.002-10:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T13:49:59.607-10:00</updated><title type='text'>A little more vacation fun!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkFpKq4qq-I/AAAAAAAABbM/ZlN8LdX5Mg0/s1600-h/IMG_8837.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350673464324434914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkFpKq4qq-I/AAAAAAAABbM/ZlN8LdX5Mg0/s400/IMG_8837.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here we are at the beach, Aubrey jane's first time at a real beach. In Washington we hang out at Lake Washington, not a true beach. But it was windy and chilly, she wasn't so into it. It was a lot like Lilah's first time at the beach!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkFpKINXRdI/AAAAAAAABbE/FBQByGmuIwk/s1600-h/IMG_8849.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350673455016003026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkFpKINXRdI/AAAAAAAABbE/FBQByGmuIwk/s400/IMG_8849.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We rented a townhouse for the week which made meals and down time much easier with the girls. Here's Lilah and her cousin Katie enjoying an after dinner ice cream sandwich from the rooftop!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkFpJxfufTI/AAAAAAAABa8/7mp-V_g9QE0/s1600-h/IMG_8855.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350673448919006514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkFpJxfufTI/AAAAAAAABa8/7mp-V_g9QE0/s400/IMG_8855.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had spa night for the girls. Everyone got their nails done, except Mommy &amp;amp; Aunt Liz, though we had several offers for them to do it for us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkFpJUVV8RI/AAAAAAAABa0/DzGFJ5PKCTg/s1600-h/IMG_8883.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350673441090826514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkFpJUVV8RI/AAAAAAAABa0/DzGFJ5PKCTg/s400/IMG_8883.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; San Diego zoo was very nice. But I like the Seattle zoo too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkFpJGHuOoI/AAAAAAAABas/2FbW8PGn-b0/s1600-h/IMG_8933.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350673437275601538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkFpJGHuOoI/AAAAAAAABas/2FbW8PGn-b0/s400/IMG_8933.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A little carousel time with Daddy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/62762494929586355-3064675151115401661?l=alohababymoore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/feeds/3064675151115401661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=62762494929586355&amp;postID=3064675151115401661&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/3064675151115401661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/3064675151115401661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/2009/06/little-more-vacation-fun.html' title='A little more vacation fun!'/><author><name>The 4 Moore's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840413367896945148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkFjYIjLJ7I/AAAAAAAABaM/WksIehy_sR0/S220/Canon+First+Pictures+241.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkFpKq4qq-I/AAAAAAAABbM/ZlN8LdX5Mg0/s72-c/IMG_8837.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-62762494929586355.post-5912161370654506881</id><published>2009-06-23T13:16:00.002-10:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T13:26:57.460-10:00</updated><title type='text'>LEGO LAND</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkFi6pJ_TzI/AAAAAAAABaE/i3Yqu3z28ZM/s1600-h/IMG_8767.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350666591912546098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkFi6pJ_TzI/AAAAAAAABaE/i3Yqu3z28ZM/s400/IMG_8767.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ahhh&lt;/span&gt;, the vacation continues. Here we are at Lego Land. I'll say I much preferred Sea World. Lego land really caters to a specific age group, I'd say about 4-8 yrs of age. Of course our girls got in free, so I shouldn't complain, but there wasn't enough for them to get to do in my opinion. Also, if you've got 3 kids its hard. Most rides were with 1 kid and 1 parent. So if Liz and Jeff hadn't had us to watch Lauren they would have been hindered too. Its a nice place, neat to see, don't get me wrong, you just have a very specific window of opportunity for it to be a great spot for your family to visit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkFi6FJjQJI/AAAAAAAABZ8/KHonaDzRbCo/s1600-h/IMG_8775.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350666582247030930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkFi6FJjQJI/AAAAAAAABZ8/KHonaDzRbCo/s400/IMG_8775.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here's the boys in the Lego Vegas. They can't say we don't take them anywhere nice. This was really amazing to see. All the details were fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkFi53jbA1I/AAAAAAAABZ0/E9Ia5pJIb6A/s1600-h/IMG_8803.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350666578597446482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkFi53jbA1I/AAAAAAAABZ0/E9Ia5pJIb6A/s400/IMG_8803.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here's how we rolled for lunches. We saved money with a picnic and found it easiest to control the herd if they were all in the trunk of the van rental. You gotta love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkFi5f1QJgI/AAAAAAAABZs/IGdxtcoj9Kw/s1600-h/IMG_8807.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350666572229780994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkFi5f1QJgI/AAAAAAAABZs/IGdxtcoj9Kw/s400/IMG_8807.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; One of the few things Lilah could ride, we rode it a million times. It was fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkFi5J__beI/AAAAAAAABZk/_vF-Lj1aMWQ/s1600-h/IMG_8819.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350666566369242594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkFi5J__beI/AAAAAAAABZk/_vF-Lj1aMWQ/s400/IMG_8819.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They had a nice water play area. The day started off cloudy and cold so I didn't pack their swimsuits, mistake..... so we just stripped it down and enjoyed it anyway!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/62762494929586355-5912161370654506881?l=alohababymoore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/feeds/5912161370654506881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=62762494929586355&amp;postID=5912161370654506881&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/5912161370654506881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/5912161370654506881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/2009/06/lego-land.html' title='LEGO LAND'/><author><name>The 4 Moore's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840413367896945148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkFjYIjLJ7I/AAAAAAAABaM/WksIehy_sR0/S220/Canon+First+Pictures+241.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkFi6pJ_TzI/AAAAAAAABaE/i3Yqu3z28ZM/s72-c/IMG_8767.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-62762494929586355.post-2007370431120946052</id><published>2009-06-23T12:37:00.002-10:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T12:55:43.702-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Sea World April 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;We headed to California for vacation in April along with the Evans clan, (bill's sister) and we had a great time. Bill got us back stage passes to see a dolphin up close and feed it, the girls loved it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkFZ4bX5S2I/AAAAAAAABYo/mFyZI3U8xGU/s1600-h/IMG_8603.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350656658248387426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkFZ4bX5S2I/AAAAAAAABYo/mFyZI3U8xGU/s400/IMG_8603.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Hello &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Shamu&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkFZ34Ody8I/AAAAAAAABYc/u4b4HdHX8hU/s1600-h/IMG_8642.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350656648813595586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkFZ34Ody8I/AAAAAAAABYc/u4b4HdHX8hU/s400/IMG_8642.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Here we are ready to see the show, we're sitting in the soak zone, i didn't think we'd really get all that wet...... wrong... we got soaked thanks to the guys below us wearing ponchos begging the trainers to have us splashed. We were the only section to get so violently splashed. The big splash came and everyone started crying.... it was funny and terrible all at the same time. Luckily i brought lollipops which cheered up the crowd afterwards quite a bit despite their soggy attire!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkFZ3c2vHwI/AAAAAAAABYQ/JpC35ETjSYM/s1600-h/IMG_8665.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350656641466310402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkFZ3c2vHwI/AAAAAAAABYQ/JpC35ETjSYM/s400/IMG_8665.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's Lilah just running and having fun. This one is FULL of energy. She's got enough &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;personality&lt;/span&gt; for 5 kids!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkFZ3GIC56I/AAAAAAAABYE/_u4BFZQen9E/s1600-h/IMG_8709.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350656635364894626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkFZ3GIC56I/AAAAAAAABYE/_u4BFZQen9E/s400/IMG_8709.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elmo wanted to see &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Shamu&lt;/span&gt; too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkFZ2nIXuyI/AAAAAAAABX4/Re767_o5GYc/s1600-h/IMG_8743.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350656627044760354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkFZ2nIXuyI/AAAAAAAABX4/Re767_o5GYc/s400/IMG_8743.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/62762494929586355-2007370431120946052?l=alohababymoore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/feeds/2007370431120946052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=62762494929586355&amp;postID=2007370431120946052&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/2007370431120946052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/2007370431120946052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/2009/06/sea-world-april-2009.html' title='Sea World April 2009'/><author><name>The 4 Moore's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840413367896945148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkFjYIjLJ7I/AAAAAAAABaM/WksIehy_sR0/S220/Canon+First+Pictures+241.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkFZ4bX5S2I/AAAAAAAABYo/mFyZI3U8xGU/s72-c/IMG_8603.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-62762494929586355.post-2843791837454141487</id><published>2009-06-22T11:25:00.002-10:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T12:36:39.063-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Easter March 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Yes, Yes, its been a thousand years since we've posted. I'm sure you all thought the blog was dead! Long and short we had 2 camera failures then 2 computer failures, and by the time we bought new computers, cameras, set it all up, backed it all up..... well here we are June 09. I'll try to back track some of the things we've been doing the last few months. The girls are growing like weeds and having tons of fun. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/Sj_5jN4-JfI/AAAAAAAABXw/g-PPCOQiSRI/s1600-h/IMG_8532.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350269265758791154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/Sj_5jN4-JfI/AAAAAAAABXw/g-PPCOQiSRI/s400/IMG_8532.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; This is Aubrey Jane at Easter devouring a cupcake. She likes to just lick the top, but who can blame her?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/Sj_5i3n4I9I/AAAAAAAABXo/pEvBcw7LR3M/s1600-h/IMG_8490.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350269259781514194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/Sj_5i3n4I9I/AAAAAAAABXo/pEvBcw7LR3M/s400/IMG_8490.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Here are the girls Easter morning, seeing what the Easter bunny brought. My only &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;complaint&lt;/span&gt; about Seattle Easter is it was wet and cold. Its no fun to sport long sleeves, tights, and closed toed shoes with Easter dresses, its just not right. And the last 2 Easters we've had to hunt eggs inside &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;bc&lt;/span&gt; it was just too gross outside. But we made the most of it. At church there was a teenager sporting her Strapless Easter dress with long sleeves and jeans under it..... Spring is the only time that I'm not so crazy about Seattle weather, the rest of the time I actually like it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/Sj_5iqDT-DI/AAAAAAAABXg/2GbACuyZtxw/s1600-h/IMG_8507.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350269256138487858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/Sj_5iqDT-DI/AAAAAAAABXg/2GbACuyZtxw/s400/IMG_8507.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Miss &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;AJ&lt;/span&gt; w &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;ith&lt;/span&gt; her basket, bring on the eggs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/Sj_5icD4xxI/AAAAAAAABXY/TaJTRViu6Kg/s1600-h/IMG_8485.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350269252382803730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/Sj_5icD4xxI/AAAAAAAABXY/TaJTRViu6Kg/s400/IMG_8485.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; The girls the night before leaving the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;carrots&lt;/span&gt; out for the Easter &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;rabbit&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/Sj_5h_X7FCI/AAAAAAAABXQ/N5NPrnfvoWg/s1600-h/IMG_8476.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350269244682212386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/Sj_5h_X7FCI/AAAAAAAABXQ/N5NPrnfvoWg/s400/IMG_8476.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; We had a big neighborhood &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;easter&lt;/span&gt; egg hunt on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;saturday&lt;/span&gt;, and here's Lilah all ready to head out the door for it. This is when my camera stopped working. I thought she looked super cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/62762494929586355-2843791837454141487?l=alohababymoore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/feeds/2843791837454141487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=62762494929586355&amp;postID=2843791837454141487&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/2843791837454141487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/2843791837454141487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/2009/06/happy-easter-march-2009.html' title='Happy Easter March 2009'/><author><name>The 4 Moore's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840413367896945148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkFjYIjLJ7I/AAAAAAAABaM/WksIehy_sR0/S220/Canon+First+Pictures+241.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/Sj_5jN4-JfI/AAAAAAAABXw/g-PPCOQiSRI/s72-c/IMG_8532.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-62762494929586355.post-2021992279970189190</id><published>2009-03-12T12:46:00.002-10:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T13:05:09.881-10:00</updated><title type='text'>What we are up 2!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The girls now love art projects, or I should more acurately say Lilah does and Aubrey Jane just tries to eat everything or paint herself. Here we are using some polka dot paints. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SbmRovY5RiI/AAAAAAAABXI/M_7jLqnwTAw/s1600-h/IMG_8239.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312437364561888802" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SbmRovY5RiI/AAAAAAAABXI/M_7jLqnwTAw/s400/IMG_8239.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Me and my girls. They each love a little lipstick before they go out in the morning. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SbmRoVdpKyI/AAAAAAAABXA/A061wfMsbDQ/s1600-h/IMG_8152.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312437357602482978" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SbmRoVdpKyI/AAAAAAAABXA/A061wfMsbDQ/s400/IMG_8152.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Lilah now likes to tell us all the time she doesn't feel good so she can lay down on the couch with the chicken pillow, a blanket, and watch tv. She really was sick one day with vomitting, etc and this is what she got to do, since that day she tries to tell me everyday she doesn't feel good. My answer is "you'll have to go to your room then and lay down," and then she quickly replies, "i feel better." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SbmRoBuw97I/AAAAAAAABW4/nWd_HTxfjI4/s1600-h/IMG_8222.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312437352305588146" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SbmRoBuw97I/AAAAAAAABW4/nWd_HTxfjI4/s400/IMG_8222.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Lilah loves to push the little carts at the store. She also reminds me to be careful when driving after Mommy got a speeding ticket a few weeks ago. AHHH from the mouths of babes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SbmRn0ZyzBI/AAAAAAAABWw/Cl7yDU7MWQk/s1600-h/IMG_8247.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312437348727966738" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SbmRn0ZyzBI/AAAAAAAABWw/Cl7yDU7MWQk/s400/IMG_8247.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Love the puffy vests.... got these on sale a few weeks ago. You'll be seeing them in them when they are 4 and 5. I thought they were funny in them. AJ had a big fall down the stairs while wearing hers. The puffy vest either caused the fall or prevented severe injury, not sure which!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SbmRnW8f6YI/AAAAAAAABWo/cCdSGl_zbs8/s1600-h/IMG_8252.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312437340820466050" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SbmRnW8f6YI/AAAAAAAABWo/cCdSGl_zbs8/s400/IMG_8252.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/62762494929586355-2021992279970189190?l=alohababymoore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/feeds/2021992279970189190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=62762494929586355&amp;postID=2021992279970189190&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/2021992279970189190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/2021992279970189190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/2009/03/what-we-are-up-2.html' title='What we are up 2!'/><author><name>The 4 Moore's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840413367896945148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkFjYIjLJ7I/AAAAAAAABaM/WksIehy_sR0/S220/Canon+First+Pictures+241.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SbmRovY5RiI/AAAAAAAABXI/M_7jLqnwTAw/s72-c/IMG_8239.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-62762494929586355.post-5341233737187721674</id><published>2009-03-12T12:35:00.002-10:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T12:46:15.409-10:00</updated><title type='text'>What are we up to</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Bill has started building the girls elaborate forts which I don't have a picture of, but now they love to hide together in all kinds of places, here they are hiding while I wash the dishes.  Its all monkey see monkey do at our house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SbmPBf19o-I/AAAAAAAABWg/2GHAy2wj9h0/s1600-h/IMG_8121.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312434491350688738" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SbmPBf19o-I/AAAAAAAABWg/2GHAy2wj9h0/s400/IMG_8121.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Hello trouble maker!!! My sweet baby has disappeared and been replaced with a busy body!  Helping mommy with the dishes you think.... this one loves to do anything that can kill her..... electric  outlets, playing in toilet, trying to touch paper shredder, climbing up stuff, grabbing knives out of dishwasher.... you name it! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SbmPBP8XO-I/AAAAAAAABWY/-0laoe5K96U/s1600-h/IMG_8170.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312434487082564578" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SbmPBP8XO-I/AAAAAAAABWY/-0laoe5K96U/s400/IMG_8170.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;They love to touch the ceiling, a favorite game with Daddy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SbmPAh7BprI/AAAAAAAABWQ/ekRNeB9tC_0/s1600-h/IMG_8214.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312434474728924850" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SbmPAh7BprI/AAAAAAAABWQ/ekRNeB9tC_0/s400/IMG_8214.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Lilah loves to dress up, play with her tea set, paint, play with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;playdo&lt;/span&gt;, and run around naked. Here's my little southern belle sporting her finest pearls!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SbmPApjOvvI/AAAAAAAABWI/v8_tPZS876g/s1600-h/IMG_8327.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312434476776603378" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SbmPApjOvvI/AAAAAAAABWI/v8_tPZS876g/s400/IMG_8327.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Naked tea parties in the bathtub while mommy get ready in the morning... you gotta love it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SbmPAdiX9jI/AAAAAAAABWA/qZCUGDCiBMg/s1600-h/IMG_8314.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312434473551787570" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SbmPAdiX9jI/AAAAAAAABWA/qZCUGDCiBMg/s400/IMG_8314.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/62762494929586355-5341233737187721674?l=alohababymoore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/feeds/5341233737187721674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=62762494929586355&amp;postID=5341233737187721674&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/5341233737187721674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/5341233737187721674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/2009/03/what-are-we-up-to.html' title='What are we up to'/><author><name>The 4 Moore's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840413367896945148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkFjYIjLJ7I/AAAAAAAABaM/WksIehy_sR0/S220/Canon+First+Pictures+241.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SbmPBf19o-I/AAAAAAAABWg/2GHAy2wj9h0/s72-c/IMG_8121.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-62762494929586355.post-3540349696626161561</id><published>2009-03-12T12:20:00.002-10:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T12:33:37.049-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 1 st Birthday Aubrey Jane!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Here's our little angels on AJ's birthday morning, ready to celebrate the day together!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SbmLrutIEtI/AAAAAAAABV4/pHk-q5R_mLA/s1600-h/IMG_8257.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312430818848150226" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SbmLrutIEtI/AAAAAAAABV4/pHk-q5R_mLA/s400/IMG_8257.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;No first birthday would be complete without a trip to the pet store, its practically like going to the zoo! And how do you like her new dress from Aunt Liz. I thought the birthday girl deserved to wear something on her big day that wasn't handed down from big sister!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SbmLrc3pU_I/AAAAAAAABVw/-ggKlluyF1A/s1600-h/IMG_8267.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312430814060434418" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SbmLrc3pU_I/AAAAAAAABVw/-ggKlluyF1A/s400/IMG_8267.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Does that look like fun or what? We had the Evans clan over for a double birthday for Lauren and Aubrey Jane. We enjoyed sliders for the grown up, hot dogs for the kids, and academy awards in the background, we're first class all the way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SbmLrFafBDI/AAAAAAAABVo/xTvZqaNt5vU/s1600-h/IMG_8294.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312430807764108338" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SbmLrFafBDI/AAAAAAAABVo/xTvZqaNt5vU/s400/IMG_8294.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Our little girl is growing up. She took her first steps at the beginning of her 11 month, but didn't care to step again for a few weeks later. We took her to an indoor play area at the mall, she slid down the slide, and got up from the slide and walked like she had been doing it everyday. Lilah and I were amazed! Its so cute to see her and Lilah walking hand in hand!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SbmLqh4jl_I/AAAAAAAABVg/QSAqtrOagFU/s1600-h/IMG_8233.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312430798226561010" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SbmLqh4jl_I/AAAAAAAABVg/QSAqtrOagFU/s400/IMG_8233.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Anybody going to follow in Daddy's footsteps? This was AJ assessing Lilah during her last cold, what a thoughtful little sister! Happy Birthday big girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; I have some astounding news.... Aubrey Jane is no longer a baby. We went into Babies R Us on the day of her birthday to buy a gift for a friend and it wasn't till I saw all that little infant stuff that we no longer need that I truly realized my baby isn't a baby anymore. My how time does fly!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SbmLqIiqelI/AAAAAAAABVY/uOJp_kSLJoE/s1600-h/IMG_8244.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312430791423851090" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SbmLqIiqelI/AAAAAAAABVY/uOJp_kSLJoE/s400/IMG_8244.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/62762494929586355-3540349696626161561?l=alohababymoore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/feeds/3540349696626161561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=62762494929586355&amp;postID=3540349696626161561&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/3540349696626161561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/3540349696626161561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/2009/03/happy-1-st-birthday-aubrey-jane.html' title='Happy 1 st Birthday Aubrey Jane!!'/><author><name>The 4 Moore's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840413367896945148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkFjYIjLJ7I/AAAAAAAABaM/WksIehy_sR0/S220/Canon+First+Pictures+241.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SbmLrutIEtI/AAAAAAAABV4/pHk-q5R_mLA/s72-c/IMG_8257.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-62762494929586355.post-1435216049900551609</id><published>2009-02-09T13:24:00.003-10:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T13:33:02.216-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Tet!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SZC750aTjKI/AAAAAAAABVQ/FJgB_fu1s3E/s1600-h/IMG_8081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300943363410988194" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SZC750aTjKI/AAAAAAAABVQ/FJgB_fu1s3E/s400/IMG_8081.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;book &lt;/span&gt;Here's &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;necessary to get ready &lt;/span&gt;where we &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;read Ten Mice for Tet while the kids ate their oranges. Its a cute &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;little &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;about&lt;/span&gt; all that's for Tet!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SZC7nrgSu6I/AAAAAAAABVI/J1jjtqNO1qk/s1600-h/IMG_8083.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300943051782536098" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SZC7nrgSu6I/AAAAAAAABVI/J1jjtqNO1qk/s400/IMG_8083.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Here we are doing a dragon craft out of a paper cup. We also had a dragon parade. I made a dragon out of a box and red table cloth and if I must say so.... it was awesome!! I saved it for our next new year's party! Its a shame &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; the party planner and family photographer. No one took a picture of the dragon dance. I couldn't take the photo, I was helping lead them. I'll try to get a picture later of the dragon for you to see. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SZC7ZaicDfI/AAAAAAAABVA/rxKoArjOSRo/s1600-h/IMG_8077.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300942806709964274" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SZC7ZaicDfI/AAAAAAAABVA/rxKoArjOSRo/s400/IMG_8077.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Since 2009 if the year of the ox all the kids made ox masks. So we also had an Ox and lantern parade. How cute!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/62762494929586355-1435216049900551609?l=alohababymoore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/feeds/1435216049900551609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=62762494929586355&amp;postID=1435216049900551609&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/1435216049900551609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/1435216049900551609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/2009/02/happy-tet.html' title='Happy Tet!'/><author><name>The 4 Moore's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840413367896945148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkFjYIjLJ7I/AAAAAAAABaM/WksIehy_sR0/S220/Canon+First+Pictures+241.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SZC750aTjKI/AAAAAAAABVQ/FJgB_fu1s3E/s72-c/IMG_8081.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-62762494929586355.post-8796370461279741985</id><published>2009-02-08T20:40:00.007-10:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T13:23:37.948-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Chuc Mung Nam Moi! Happy Tet!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SZC2KzGErbI/AAAAAAAABU4/yqCsUeFqfu0/s1600-h/IMG_8063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300937058045701554" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SZC2KzGErbI/AAAAAAAABU4/yqCsUeFqfu0/s400/IMG_8063.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy Vietnamese New Year to everyone or if you're feeling really &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;brave, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Chuc&lt;/span&gt; Mung Nam Moi! We started our New Vietnamese New Year off right with a breakfast at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Oma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Opas&lt;/span&gt; of ban &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;quan&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;sp&lt;/span&gt;?) or &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Vietnamese&lt;/span&gt; pancakes as Mom calls them. Its one of my absolute favorite things she cooks, I could eat a million of them! Its nothing like an American  pancake, think more dim sum or dumpling like with meat inside. Delicious!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SZC16WRI4uI/AAAAAAAABUw/EvpUFWWOGEs/s1600-h/IMG_8064.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300936775429579490" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SZC16WRI4uI/AAAAAAAABUw/EvpUFWWOGEs/s400/IMG_8064.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;We then headed home for our neighborhood Vietnamese New Year/Combined birthday party for the girls and our neighbor party. We started the party with a little coloring.... as any good party should!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SZC1hlwNf4I/AAAAAAAABUo/X6kbrtKO8Cw/s1600-h/IMG_8067.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300936350089707394" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SZC1hlwNf4I/AAAAAAAABUo/X6kbrtKO8Cw/s400/IMG_8067.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;We then educated the kids and grownups on the zodiacs for &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Vietnamese&lt;/span&gt; new year. Each person got a tag for what they were, Lilah is a dog and Aubrey Jane is a rat. Bill is an ox and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; a rabbit/cat depending if you're talking &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Vietnamese&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Chinese&lt;/span&gt; calendar. And I'm sporting a shirt &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Oma&lt;/span&gt; got me from Northern Vietnam on her last trip in case you were wondering.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SZC0-lWkbwI/AAAAAAAABUY/a2xffyvFqp8/s1600-h/IMG_8079.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300935748686737154" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SZC0-lWkbwI/AAAAAAAABUY/a2xffyvFqp8/s400/IMG_8079.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids then planed pin the orange on the tree and got a cutie to eat. Oranges represent good fortune and health for the new year, or a million other things depending on what you read. The kids were wild about the oranges, you'd think I was giving away  gold!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SY_QIu9OYaI/AAAAAAAABUA/JpvtpkDp5Ps/s1600-h/IMG_8086.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300684134900720034" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SY_QIu9OYaI/AAAAAAAABUA/JpvtpkDp5Ps/s400/IMG_8086.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Here's the kids eating their cupcakes. This was the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;quietest&lt;/span&gt; moment of the entire 2 hours party! Lilah passed about red envelopes with chocolate coins inside for party favors! I think everyone had a great time and learned a little something too! As usual lately &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; having  some posting problems. I'll go back a post a few more photos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/62762494929586355-8796370461279741985?l=alohababymoore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/feeds/8796370461279741985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=62762494929586355&amp;postID=8796370461279741985&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/8796370461279741985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/8796370461279741985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/2009/02/chuc-mung-nam-moi-happy-tet.html' title='Chuc Mung Nam Moi! Happy Tet!!'/><author><name>The 4 Moore's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840413367896945148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkFjYIjLJ7I/AAAAAAAABaM/WksIehy_sR0/S220/Canon+First+Pictures+241.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SZC2KzGErbI/AAAAAAAABU4/yqCsUeFqfu0/s72-c/IMG_8063.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-62762494929586355.post-4889652286089902527</id><published>2009-01-20T20:35:00.004-10:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T20:49:29.639-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday continues</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SXbCwJ4JZ6I/AAAAAAAABQc/3Nt-G5TDGBM/s1600-h/IMG_8014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293632544561522594" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SXbCwJ4JZ6I/AAAAAAAABQc/3Nt-G5TDGBM/s400/IMG_8014.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;After lunch we hit the streets of our neighborhood. Man, it was so foggy today....made it really chilly today. We were passing out invitations for a Vietnamese -Tet- New Year's Birthday Party for Lilah, Aubrey Jane, and our neighbor Matty, which we're hosting this Sunday afternoon. We didn't want to do a big party, actually our neighbor approached us about the group party idea, and then I added the VN New Year theme. I actually found out the Vietnamese celebrate everyone's birthday at Tet. Everyone turns their new age on New Year's and not on the date of their birth. See how culturally correct we are with our combined birthday party!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SXbCvzbc6BI/AAAAAAAABQU/UM8J8LA0mqs/s1600-h/IMG_8015.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293632538535585810" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SXbCvzbc6BI/AAAAAAAABQU/UM8J8LA0mqs/s400/IMG_8015.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Then at night the Moore family all joined us for Pho at a local spot near our house. Do you like Lilah's hat? It actually said birthday boy, and I put a sticker over it that said girl. When we picked out her hat she just had to have the blue and didn't like any girl hats, i thought what the heck, its your birthday, you should have what you want. So I just made the gender corection. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SXbCvlkCTpI/AAAAAAAABQM/oHS8-maeUOU/s1600-h/IMG_8024.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293632534813494930" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SXbCvlkCTpI/AAAAAAAABQM/oHS8-maeUOU/s400/IMG_8024.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SXbCvbtvCTI/AAAAAAAABQE/bsTO2h7XvKc/s1600-h/IMG_8022.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293632532169820466" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SXbCvbtvCTI/AAAAAAAABQE/bsTO2h7XvKc/s400/IMG_8022.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I can hardly belive my little baby is already 2 years old. Where did the time go? If it continues to go this fast she'll be leaving for college in a blink. I feel so blessed to have this little person in my life. She's so full of life and she teaches me so much everday and makes me a better person. I love you Lilah, Happy Birthday Baby! On this day, January 20th, one of the most special people in my life was born, and I will always be so greatful! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SXbCvG1GieI/AAAAAAAABP8/v-EHTXtqtf0/s1600-h/IMG_8027.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293632526563576290" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SXbCvG1GieI/AAAAAAAABP8/v-EHTXtqtf0/s400/IMG_8027.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/62762494929586355-4889652286089902527?l=alohababymoore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/feeds/4889652286089902527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=62762494929586355&amp;postID=4889652286089902527&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/4889652286089902527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/4889652286089902527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/2009/01/birthday-continues.html' title='Birthday continues'/><author><name>The 4 Moore's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840413367896945148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkFjYIjLJ7I/AAAAAAAABaM/WksIehy_sR0/S220/Canon+First+Pictures+241.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SXbCwJ4JZ6I/AAAAAAAABQc/3Nt-G5TDGBM/s72-c/IMG_8014.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-62762494929586355.post-320302929479652542</id><published>2009-01-20T19:59:00.006-10:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T20:50:23.503-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 2nd Birthday November</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;We started our day with a few presents for a birthday girl before Daddy headed to work. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SXa7oHjj2uI/AAAAAAAABP0/U99v9dCMwyg/s1600-h/IMG_7998.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293624709917956834" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SXa7oHjj2uI/AAAAAAAABP0/U99v9dCMwyg/s400/IMG_7998.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;We then got dressed in our ever so cute polka dot shirt complete with "Today's My Birthday" Button. Here she is showing off her cake Mommy stayed up late making. They don't make Charlie Brown cakes anymore. Its all Elmo, Dora, etc. I asked Lilah several times what kind of cake she wanted, and hands down it was Charlie Brown &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;every time&lt;/span&gt;. So I was left to take matters into my own hands. I think it turned out pretty good for my first time. Its no Kelley Robertson cake, but I think its great. Lilah knew exactly who it was when I showed it to her and that's all I needed. We then headed to art class at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;gymboree&lt;/span&gt;. We made cupcakes to share with all our classmates that were white with red white &amp;amp; blue sprinkles to honor &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;inauguration&lt;/span&gt; day and our big girl's birthday. I'll always remember Lilah's 2&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; birthday was a day of history in the making. I took video of the girls eating their birthday breakfast with Obama taking his oath in the background.... how historic! So Mommy forgot the camera at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;gymboree&lt;/span&gt; to show us sharing our cupcakes, ...... so much to remember. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SXa7nkvuLAI/AAAAAAAABPs/Gsyb8U1AQ-o/s1600-h/IMG_8005.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293624700573723650" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SXa7nkvuLAI/AAAAAAAABPs/Gsyb8U1AQ-o/s400/IMG_8005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;After we passed out our cupcakes at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;gymboree&lt;/span&gt; we headed over to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;starbucks&lt;/span&gt; to enjoy a coffee. Believe it or not at Lilah's request. I get her a kid sized vanilla steamer and she loves it. Can't get her to drink milk much at home, but she loves it at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;starbucks&lt;/span&gt;, we just call it her "coffee." This picture was taken by the clerk at the counter. I was praying Lilah didn't get that icing all in my hair. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SXa7nNTAG6I/AAAAAAAABPk/kVKDP7Mj1ak/s1600-h/IMG_8010.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293624694279248802" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SXa7nNTAG6I/AAAAAAAABPk/kVKDP7Mj1ak/s400/IMG_8010.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Here we are enjoying a moment, us Moore girls on our sweet Lilah's birthday. Cupcakes and milk/coffee for everyone. Aubrey Jane tried her first sip of cow's milk, yes it was the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;starbucks&lt;/span&gt; steamer. What a life.... her first sip of milk was at Starbucks, what a northwest baby!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SXa7m-wgIoI/AAAAAAAABPc/x-UsC2swecI/s1600-h/IMG_8012.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293624690376450690" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SXa7m-wgIoI/AAAAAAAABPc/x-UsC2swecI/s400/IMG_8012.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;We then stopped by &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;safeway&lt;/span&gt; and bought 2 birthday balloons to make the day feel even more special!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SXa7mrNWyOI/AAAAAAAABPU/Uv_WBD0NmAU/s1600-h/IMG_8014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293624685128763618" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SXa7mrNWyOI/AAAAAAAABPU/Uv_WBD0NmAU/s400/IMG_8014.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SXa6hFY4ahI/AAAAAAAABPM/WlLsySkSCFA/s1600-h/IMG_8014.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SXa6glKxmsI/AAAAAAAABPE/8ib5wUi1kJA/s1600-h/IMG_8012.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SXa6gMCGK3I/AAAAAAAABO8/4SnAG9CWM4U/s1600-h/IMG_8010.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SXa6fgURKvI/AAAAAAAABO0/jOkkC9jWZL4/s1600-h/IMG_8004.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SXa6fXJbKLI/AAAAAAAABOs/SqConZao5ic/s1600-h/IMG_7998.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/62762494929586355-320302929479652542?l=alohababymoore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/feeds/320302929479652542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=62762494929586355&amp;postID=320302929479652542&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/320302929479652542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/320302929479652542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-2nd-birthday-november.html' title='Happy 2nd Birthday November'/><author><name>The 4 Moore's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840413367896945148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkFjYIjLJ7I/AAAAAAAABaM/WksIehy_sR0/S220/Canon+First+Pictures+241.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SXa7oHjj2uI/AAAAAAAABP0/U99v9dCMwyg/s72-c/IMG_7998.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-62762494929586355.post-1258011575777622936</id><published>2009-01-10T20:45:00.002-10:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T20:56:18.927-10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SWmWeBgo61I/AAAAAAAABOU/0MVMc-y0PTY/s1600-h/IMG_7888.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289924679868934994" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SWmWeBgo61I/AAAAAAAABOU/0MVMc-y0PTY/s400/IMG_7888.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SWmWd7q6qfI/AAAAAAAABOM/azxmNhdQxZY/s1600-h/IMG_7867.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289924678301428210" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SWmWd7q6qfI/AAAAAAAABOM/azxmNhdQxZY/s400/IMG_7867.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SWmWdUCd6cI/AAAAAAAABOE/B2oD5-3RdvQ/s1600-h/IMG_7861.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289924667662789058" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SWmWdUCd6cI/AAAAAAAABOE/B2oD5-3RdvQ/s400/IMG_7861.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Here's Bill reading the night before &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Christmas&lt;/span&gt; I bought for our family last year. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;And then he's the 4 of us at Liz and Jeff's on Christmas day. I would have put a big group shot, but the shot looked a little funny. And here's a great photo of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Oma&lt;/span&gt; with the 5 &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;grand kids&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I don't know if you heard about all the snow Seattle got for the holidays, but we got quite a bit. We didn't even know if the family was going to get together for the holidays due to driving conditions. The final estimates were 14 inches by the media. It was beautiful and made for a very warm &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Christmas&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/62762494929586355-1258011575777622936?l=alohababymoore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/feeds/1258011575777622936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=62762494929586355&amp;postID=1258011575777622936&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/1258011575777622936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/1258011575777622936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/2009/01/heres-bill-reading-night-before.html' title=''/><author><name>The 4 Moore's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840413367896945148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkFjYIjLJ7I/AAAAAAAABaM/WksIehy_sR0/S220/Canon+First+Pictures+241.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SWmWeBgo61I/AAAAAAAABOU/0MVMc-y0PTY/s72-c/IMG_7888.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-62762494929586355.post-1535156788169198062</id><published>2009-01-10T20:31:00.003-10:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T20:44:54.610-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas from Seattle!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Here we are just the 4 Moore's on Christmas morning and it was heaven! It was so wonderful to be in our own home, with our 2 happy healthy babies just enjoying every minute, we feel very blessed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SWmTW3OgllI/AAAAAAAABNk/n0zTMzTG-Qg/s1600-h/IMG_7835.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289921258314569298" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SWmTW3OgllI/AAAAAAAABNk/n0zTMzTG-Qg/s400/IMG_7835.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SWmTWieK7UI/AAAAAAAABNc/9gKkQ6_YqU4/s1600-h/IMG_7821.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289921252743114050" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SWmTWieK7UI/AAAAAAAABNc/9gKkQ6_YqU4/s400/IMG_7821.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Santa brought the girls a kitchen for Christmas and they were delighted. We put their kitchen near my kitchen and they are cooking up a storm. I've never been served so much tea and soup in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SWmTWKeidHI/AAAAAAAABNM/z1YPpQe46E4/s1600-h/IMG_7772.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289921246302205042" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SWmTWKeidHI/AAAAAAAABNM/z1YPpQe46E4/s400/IMG_7772.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; One of our neighbors invited us to their home for a Santa party. It was great for the kids. Every kid got to sit in Santa's lap and get a gift &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;especially&lt;/span&gt; for them. Lilah did great, she didn't blink an eye and went right up to claim her gift and sit with Santa. I couldn't believe she wasn't scared.(This is a girl who at times is still scared of her own pet &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;rabbit&lt;/span&gt;). I guess I had finally talked Santa up enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/62762494929586355-1535156788169198062?l=alohababymoore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/feeds/1535156788169198062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=62762494929586355&amp;postID=1535156788169198062&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/1535156788169198062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/1535156788169198062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/2009/01/merry-christmas-from-seattle.html' title='Merry Christmas from Seattle!'/><author><name>The 4 Moore's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840413367896945148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkFjYIjLJ7I/AAAAAAAABaM/WksIehy_sR0/S220/Canon+First+Pictures+241.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SWmTW3OgllI/AAAAAAAABNk/n0zTMzTG-Qg/s72-c/IMG_7835.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-62762494929586355.post-6718244868748081675</id><published>2009-01-10T19:36:00.002-10:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T20:20:47.104-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas Georgia!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SWmHH0vLmFI/AAAAAAAABNE/qR8Mgg3ZNRw/s1600-h/IMG_7512.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289907805808728146" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SWmHH0vLmFI/AAAAAAAABNE/qR8Mgg3ZNRw/s400/IMG_7512.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Here we are with Aunt Cindy and the girl's cousin Sarah. We had one of our best Chaney &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Christmas's&lt;/span&gt; ever. We sang songs, played games, read the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Christmas&lt;/span&gt; story, had great food,...... we couldn't have asked for more. I know Papa was proud of us all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SWmHHbDA_-I/AAAAAAAABM8/pX76XEq3O9I/s1600-h/IMG_7714.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289907798912597986" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SWmHHbDA_-I/AAAAAAAABM8/pX76XEq3O9I/s400/IMG_7714.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here we are visiting Kelly and Riley. Kelly and I have been friends since birth. She and her family were really there for me when my mom died and got me through some of the toughest days of my life. Friends like these are forever. One of the best gifts is Kelly adopted her daughter Riley, its wonderful to have an old friend that we share such a special commonality now. Lilah did have a tough time at our visit with them. Both the girls had awful colds and were feeling the pangs of such a busy schedule. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SWmHHGSAsRI/AAAAAAAABM0/iB12C5RBVOg/s1600-h/IMG_7686.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289907793338347794" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SWmHHGSAsRI/AAAAAAAABM0/iB12C5RBVOg/s400/IMG_7686.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Here we are visiting Aunt Holly and her cute as a button daughter Katherine at the McDonald farm. Lilah had a blast seeing all the animals and getting to ride in the golf cart, and I had fun just catching up &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;with&lt;/span&gt; my old friend. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SWmHGzuysCI/AAAAAAAABMs/8xs3hoY2BwM/s1600-h/IMG_7708.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289907788358791202" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SWmHGzuysCI/AAAAAAAABMs/8xs3hoY2BwM/s400/IMG_7708.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Part of our trip we stayed with Papa Jack and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grandmama&lt;/span&gt; Genevieve and their granddaughter Cheryl Ann. We had a great time with them.  The girls really enjoyed playing with their 2 cats. And Lilah still sings happy birthday Papa Jack everyday. (his bday while we were there).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/62762494929586355-6718244868748081675?l=alohababymoore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/feeds/6718244868748081675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=62762494929586355&amp;postID=6718244868748081675&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/6718244868748081675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/6718244868748081675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/2009/01/merry-christmas-georgia_10.html' title='Merry Christmas Georgia!!'/><author><name>The 4 Moore's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840413367896945148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkFjYIjLJ7I/AAAAAAAABaM/WksIehy_sR0/S220/Canon+First+Pictures+241.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SWmHH0vLmFI/AAAAAAAABNE/qR8Mgg3ZNRw/s72-c/IMG_7512.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-62762494929586355.post-4317218242632489330</id><published>2009-01-09T22:09:00.005-10:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T20:51:24.669-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas Georgia!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SWhYq6lnmwI/AAAAAAAABMc/dsw2GuI6DSY/s1600-h/IMG_7654.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289575256651438850" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SWhYq6lnmwI/AAAAAAAABMc/dsw2GuI6DSY/s400/IMG_7654.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; This is my good friend Kat &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Balou&lt;/span&gt;, we &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;visited&lt;/span&gt; her in her new place in Macon and got to meet her beautiful baby girl Mary Grace for the first time. We had a great time all us girls, just talking and enjoying each other's company. Katherine and I used to get together and it was just the 2 of us girls, and now its the 5 of us, my how things change, but just get sweeter and sweeter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SWhYqh2TiCI/AAAAAAAABMU/k3cK6Y7dhkM/s1600-h/IMG_7629.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289575250010540066" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SWhYqh2TiCI/AAAAAAAABMU/k3cK6Y7dhkM/s400/IMG_7629.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Here we are visiting my Aunt Ruth, she was Papa's niece, but has always been Aunt Ruth to me. She is one of the greatest ladies I know. She is funny, smart, and has the world's biggest heart. We had a wonderful time visiting her and only wish it had lasted longer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SWhYqJs9GVI/AAAAAAAABMM/BBGIqO_IGVA/s1600-h/IMG_7537.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289575243528870226" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SWhYqJs9GVI/AAAAAAAABMM/BBGIqO_IGVA/s400/IMG_7537.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Here's the girls posing with all their cousins at the Chaney family &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;christmas&lt;/span&gt;. What a big crew they are, and its all because 2 people fell in love, Nanny &amp;amp; Papa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SWhYpl6itNI/AAAAAAAABME/rDe_3xuavTM/s1600-h/IMG_7531.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289575233922184402" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SWhYpl6itNI/AAAAAAAABME/rDe_3xuavTM/s400/IMG_7531.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Here's our little clan stopping for a photo during our Georgia &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;christmas&lt;/span&gt; tour, it was a little warm for us &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Seattilites&lt;/span&gt;, but we enjoyed ourselves. Don't judge me by my pictures, I was in desperate need of a cut &amp;amp; highlight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SWhYpeFBjNI/AAAAAAAABL8/z1Lc4LZHBH4/s1600-h/IMG_7491.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289575231818665170" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SWhYpeFBjNI/AAAAAAAABL8/z1Lc4LZHBH4/s400/IMG_7491.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Here we are visiting Papa Jerry. He took us all out for seafood and we really enjoyed our time with him, just wish it could have been a little bit more to catch up better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/62762494929586355-4317218242632489330?l=alohababymoore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/feeds/4317218242632489330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=62762494929586355&amp;postID=4317218242632489330&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/4317218242632489330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/4317218242632489330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/2009/01/merry-christmas-georgia.html' title='Merry Christmas Georgia!!'/><author><name>The 4 Moore's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840413367896945148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkFjYIjLJ7I/AAAAAAAABaM/WksIehy_sR0/S220/Canon+First+Pictures+241.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SWhYq6lnmwI/AAAAAAAABMc/dsw2GuI6DSY/s72-c/IMG_7654.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-62762494929586355.post-3928402089689901783</id><published>2009-01-09T21:44:00.003-10:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T22:08:10.177-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy November</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SWhWZmU3UZI/AAAAAAAABL0/K1XBuxbWQNQ/s1600-h/IMG_7431.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289572760131424658" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SWhWZmU3UZI/AAAAAAAABL0/K1XBuxbWQNQ/s400/IMG_7431.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Here we are at Turkey Day with Opa carving up Bill's 2 fried turkey's that were delicious. They are suprisingly moist. He did a southern recipe and the cajun. This year was a new cajun recipe and it was a hit, even with me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SWhWZS-Lw0I/AAAAAAAABLs/JijPcQsRNAA/s1600-h/IMG_7426.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289572754936021826" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SWhWZS-Lw0I/AAAAAAAABLs/JijPcQsRNAA/s400/IMG_7426.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Here's our fry daddy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SWhWZGnz5hI/AAAAAAAABLk/jZLjy3mivWs/s1600-h/IMG_7434.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289572751620957714" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SWhWZGnz5hI/AAAAAAAABLk/jZLjy3mivWs/s400/IMG_7434.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Here's the cutest indian!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SWhWYxXbyuI/AAAAAAAABLc/yi8xgnL-wmQ/s1600-h/IMG_7449.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289572745915124450" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SWhWYxXbyuI/AAAAAAAABLc/yi8xgnL-wmQ/s400/IMG_7449.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Here's the clan at our house for Turkey day, hope your's was just as spectacular!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Here we are doing one of our usual things...... hitting Costco! For the holidays the girls loved the toy isles. They loved to stop and ride the horses along with the million other things in the toy isle. Lilah is still asking where the Costco &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;dinosaur&lt;/span&gt; went. Why did i get a picture of this, its good to take photos of what life's really like and we tend to be big Costco fans.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SWhTFXuooTI/AAAAAAAABLU/TZwPhCrs2Jk/s1600-h/IMG_7308.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289569114080715058" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SWhTFXuooTI/AAAAAAAABLU/TZwPhCrs2Jk/s400/IMG_7308.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SWhTFK1r-ZI/AAAAAAAABLM/8aQG7Hrp81w/s1600-h/IMG_7322.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289569110620633490" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SWhTFK1r-ZI/AAAAAAAABLM/8aQG7Hrp81w/s400/IMG_7322.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Had to stop by &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;macy's&lt;/span&gt; make up counter for some blush for a second and look who stole the show, no surprise. Lilah loves to put on blush when &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; getting ready, so when the lady's at the makeup counter offered a little touch up for her, she was all over it. Is Lilah a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;girly&lt;/span&gt; girl, I don't think so, at least not yet. She loves to wear dresses and tights and carry around purses, but she also loves to carry around a hammer and throw a ball, we'll see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/62762494929586355-3928402089689901783?l=alohababymoore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/feeds/3928402089689901783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=62762494929586355&amp;postID=3928402089689901783&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/3928402089689901783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/3928402089689901783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-november.html' title='Happy November'/><author><name>The 4 Moore's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840413367896945148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkFjYIjLJ7I/AAAAAAAABaM/WksIehy_sR0/S220/Canon+First+Pictures+241.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SWhWZmU3UZI/AAAAAAAABL0/K1XBuxbWQNQ/s72-c/IMG_7431.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-62762494929586355.post-8566774248480667740</id><published>2008-11-05T13:25:00.004-10:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T13:55:39.139-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Halloween</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;We had a great Halloween! During the day the girls and I were busy getting ready for our small party with Liz and her family and two families in our neighborhood that we had invited over for dinner, games, and fun before we took to the streets for tricks or treats. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SRIt6gHj1kI/AAAAAAAAA3w/iGrxuj_VECc/s1600-h/IMG_7147.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265321397426837058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SRIt6gHj1kI/AAAAAAAAA3w/iGrxuj_VECc/s400/IMG_7147.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;During the day the girls and I went to meet Bill at work for lunch. Its not everyday a guy gets to eat with a lobster and wonder woman!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SRIt6ATw0_I/AAAAAAAAA3o/Ig1nTduCjEs/s1600-h/IMG_7148.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265321388888085490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SRIt6ATw0_I/AAAAAAAAA3o/Ig1nTduCjEs/s400/IMG_7148.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the girls in the final moments before the party. In conjunction with Liz's family we went as the entire cast from Wizard of Oz! I think we were a big hit even if i do say so myself. Lilah was the scarecrow and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;AJ&lt;/span&gt; was Toto. Though we did have a few kids in the neighborhood think she was a bear and one kid asked me if she was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Chubaka&lt;/span&gt; from Star Wars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SRIt5ixdysI/AAAAAAAAA3g/OV5gJL1H-W8/s1600-h/IMG_7159.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265321380959603394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SRIt5ixdysI/AAAAAAAAA3g/OV5gJL1H-W8/s400/IMG_7159.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SRIsvfYXIaI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/0UUl7gH8fLc/s1600-h/IMG_7197.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265320108738683298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SRIsvfYXIaI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/0UUl7gH8fLc/s400/IMG_7197.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Here we are out hitting the neighborhood. And in our little cookie cutter neighborhood the kids were complaining their arms hurt because their pumpkins were so full of candy.... tough life isn't it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SRIsu4HdyiI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/UDmoDny7wJo/s1600-h/IMG_7185.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265320098198833698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SRIsu4HdyiI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/UDmoDny7wJo/s400/IMG_7185.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Lizzy and I were the witches. How did we decide who was wicked and who was good, we based it on hair color.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SRIsuIa23QI/AAAAAAAAA3I/R-nwS97aJhk/s1600-h/IMG_7162.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265320085395266818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SRIsuIa23QI/AAAAAAAAA3I/R-nwS97aJhk/s400/IMG_7162.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Here's the kids playing musical chairs to thriller, you gotta love it! Go scarecrow, grab that chair! Lilah did really well keeping up with the big kids for the game!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SRIstd9WKMI/AAAAAAAAA3A/YksqTYNljh0/s1600-h/IMG_7174.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265320073997199554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SRIstd9WKMI/AAAAAAAAA3A/YksqTYNljh0/s400/IMG_7174.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Here's the crew! Bill and Jeff are the Lollipop kids in case you were wondering. Jeff was completely against being a lollipop kid, but being the good dad he is, he suffered along. We've promised him something with a little more dignity next year like a super hero or pirate...... we'll see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SRIstFzFkoI/AAAAAAAAA24/XqEQcsfaOJk/s1600-h/IMG_7175.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265320067511718530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SRIstFzFkoI/AAAAAAAAA24/XqEQcsfaOJk/s400/IMG_7175.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Here's the 4 Moore's. I got my dress at good will. Aunt Vern fixed the sleeves before she left and the rest I accomplished with hot glue.  You'd be amazed what you can do with hot glue and a little imagination!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/62762494929586355-8566774248480667740?l=alohababymoore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/feeds/8566774248480667740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=62762494929586355&amp;postID=8566774248480667740&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/8566774248480667740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/8566774248480667740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/2008/11/happy-halloween.html' title='Happy Halloween'/><author><name>The 4 Moore's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840413367896945148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkFjYIjLJ7I/AAAAAAAABaM/WksIehy_sR0/S220/Canon+First+Pictures+241.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SRIt6gHj1kI/AAAAAAAAA3w/iGrxuj_VECc/s72-c/IMG_7147.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-62762494929586355.post-7016262378963477589</id><published>2008-11-05T13:04:00.002-10:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T13:23:24.377-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Favorite Michigan Girls, Beth &amp; Lily</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;For those of you who don't know my dear friend Beth, she was my roommate in Charleston, and is one of my dearest friends in the world. She was with me when I fell in love with Bill. Coming home and giving her all the details of our first date, big talks, and all that comes with finding Mr. Forever. And I was with her when she found her Mr. Forever, Peter. She and I were and still are family and I miss her very much and wish Michigan were much closer, or one of us had access to a private plane on a monthly basis. She has one of the best hearts in the world and I am thankful to call her my friend. She had not changed one bit, still beautiful and a breath of fresh air. The only difference was when we had our girl time there was now 5 of us, instead of just the two of us. It made catching up a little more challenging, but all the sweeter. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SRInlGP_RnI/AAAAAAAAA2w/ilfOcMsjYn4/s1600-h/IMG_7094.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265314432635848306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SRInlGP_RnI/AAAAAAAAA2w/ilfOcMsjYn4/s400/IMG_7094.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Here we are the aquarium in downtown Seattle. We loaded all the kids up and were out the door everyday for a new adventure. Its a good thing our girls are like their moms and like to be out and about. Lilah needs to work on sharing a little bit more, but Rome wasn't built in a day!And Lily looks so much like her Dad that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;every time&lt;/span&gt; I looked at her I felt like saying, "Hello Peter." But Lily is sweet and full of life just like her Mom!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SRInkDbYSDI/AAAAAAAAA2o/JVR6-smK4Hg/s1600-h/IMG_7108.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265314414698448946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SRInkDbYSDI/AAAAAAAAA2o/JVR6-smK4Hg/s400/IMG_7108.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SRInch3QAhI/AAAAAAAAA2g/RoyTw5Q15_g/s1600-h/IMG_7088.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265314285429457426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SRInch3QAhI/AAAAAAAAA2g/RoyTw5Q15_g/s400/IMG_7088.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; I don't know why but today when I post, the picture order keeps reversing. But here the girls and I are lying on the ground at the Seattle Space Needle. I was on the ground trying to take the perfect shot as perfected by my dear friend Jim Robertson on his visit. I couldn't get it as perfect as he did, but we had fun trying. The girls thought I was so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;hilarious&lt;/span&gt; laying on the ground that they had to try it too. Monkey see and monkey do, they monkey does the same as you!  As you can see below, the picture I was trying to take!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SRInb1HuZcI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/0t6z9OcyHf8/s1600-h/IMG_7084.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265314273418962370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SRInb1HuZcI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/0t6z9OcyHf8/s400/IMG_7084.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seattle is Beth's kind of town. She and Lily really soaked up the local vibe and seemed natural born &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Seattlelites&lt;/span&gt;. If only we could get that Peter &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;McCreedy&lt;/span&gt; out of Michigan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SRInZWvjMlI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/ByYzwvgrV4Y/s1600-h/DSC_0033%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265314230904762962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SRInZWvjMlI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/ByYzwvgrV4Y/s400/DSC_0033%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Here we are at South 47 farm. They have a tot on the farm program on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;friday&lt;/span&gt; mornings. The kids learn about a specific topic for the day like pumpkins, seeds, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;caterpillars&lt;/span&gt;, etc. Then they do a craft, get to see some animals, wander through an h&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;erb&lt;/span&gt; garden, ride on saddles on top of hay bales, hay ride, and wander through the pumpkin patch. We had a great time. The two kids between us are Rosie and Matty our neighbors, their Mom is taking the photo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/62762494929586355-7016262378963477589?l=alohababymoore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/feeds/7016262378963477589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=62762494929586355&amp;postID=7016262378963477589&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/7016262378963477589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/7016262378963477589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/2008/11/our-favorite-michigan-girls-beth-lily.html' title='Our Favorite Michigan Girls, Beth &amp; Lily'/><author><name>The 4 Moore's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840413367896945148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkFjYIjLJ7I/AAAAAAAABaM/WksIehy_sR0/S220/Canon+First+Pictures+241.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SRInlGP_RnI/AAAAAAAAA2w/ilfOcMsjYn4/s72-c/IMG_7094.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-62762494929586355.post-4490119380403870897</id><published>2008-11-05T12:40:00.002-10:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T12:55:10.805-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Aunt Laverne &amp; Uncle Charlie in Seattle!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SRIhnLSXnyI/AAAAAAAAA2A/k9HdKy7FhQs/s1600-h/IMG_7076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265307871277981474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SRIhnLSXnyI/AAAAAAAAA2A/k9HdKy7FhQs/s400/IMG_7076.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;We had a girl's afternoon at the Pacific Science Center while the boys stayed home and enjoyed an afternoon of football and Miss Lilah caught up on her n&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ap&lt;/span&gt;. We had a really great time with Aunt Laverne and Uncle Charlie and they are already planning to come back next year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SRIhmit1CfI/AAAAAAAAA14/iiVQ6xme-fw/s1600-h/IMG_7016.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265307860387301874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SRIhmit1CfI/AAAAAAAAA14/iiVQ6xme-fw/s400/IMG_7016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They stayed with us for 2 weeks, which was a perfect amount of time. It gave us time to do lots of touristy stuff, but also just hang out at home with family time. Aunt Laverne is a great seamstress, so I made the most of time and got her working on Aubrey Jane's outfit for Halloween. Here's our model showing off her new hat.... can you tell what she's going to be? She's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Toto&lt;/span&gt; from the Wizard of Oz!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SRIhmWGVcCI/AAAAAAAAA1w/q8MlHiNCTyo/s1600-h/IMG_6976.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265307857000427554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SRIhmWGVcCI/AAAAAAAAA1w/q8MlHiNCTyo/s400/IMG_6976.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Oma&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Opa&lt;/span&gt; took Aunt Laverne and Uncle Charlie on their first visit to Canada on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Opa's&lt;/span&gt; boat the Lucky Lady. Bill had to work and couldn't join us and the weather was a little cool, but it was a great trip. We spent the night on the boat in the Victoria harbor and made our way back to San Juan the next day, We had rough seas on the way back with picture frames and vases falling everywhere. I was never nervous because I knew I was in good hands between God &amp;amp; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Opa&lt;/span&gt;, but I was feeling a little green. Poor Lilah even started puking. But Aubrey Jane was quite the sailor, just laughing as she got rolled around all over the place. Here they are posing in front of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Parliament&lt;/span&gt; building.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SRIhmH5AkGI/AAAAAAAAA1o/O7VPNYOnJW8/s1600-h/IMG_6932.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265307853186437218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SRIhmH5AkGI/AAAAAAAAA1o/O7VPNYOnJW8/s400/IMG_6932.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Here we all are waiting for the ferry in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Anacortes&lt;/span&gt; to take us to San Juan. Thanks Mom &amp;amp; Dad for taking us, we had a great time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SRIhk8p5ZvI/AAAAAAAAA1g/Z4MuUBx1Dxk/s1600-h/IMG_6779.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265307832990394098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SRIhk8p5ZvI/AAAAAAAAA1g/Z4MuUBx1Dxk/s400/IMG_6779.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Aunt Laverne and Uncle Charlie were great sports with all the new foods they tried. Here they are eating dim sum for the first time at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Oma's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;surprise&lt;/span&gt; birthday party. They seemed like they really liked it, just needed a little bit more practice with the chopsticks. Practice makes perfect!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/62762494929586355-4490119380403870897?l=alohababymoore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/feeds/4490119380403870897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=62762494929586355&amp;postID=4490119380403870897&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/4490119380403870897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/4490119380403870897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/2008/11/aunt-laverne-uncle-charlie-in-seattle.html' title='Aunt Laverne &amp; Uncle Charlie in Seattle!!'/><author><name>The 4 Moore's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840413367896945148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkFjYIjLJ7I/AAAAAAAABaM/WksIehy_sR0/S220/Canon+First+Pictures+241.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SRIhnLSXnyI/AAAAAAAAA2A/k9HdKy7FhQs/s72-c/IMG_7076.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-62762494929586355.post-3670298212583818984</id><published>2008-11-05T12:14:00.003-10:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T12:34:06.195-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Aunt Laverne &amp; Uncle Charlie come for a visit!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Please scroll to the bottom of this post and read up, i put the pictures in backwards order and i've not time to go back and re do it all. You understand, right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SRIcVlJvDeI/AAAAAAAAA0w/DnzR9fYXtqA/s1600-h/IMG_6898.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265302071425306082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SRIcVlJvDeI/AAAAAAAAA0w/DnzR9fYXtqA/s400/IMG_6898.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; A day at the Seattle Aquarium.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SRIcVd-4NsI/AAAAAAAAA0o/-x7aB3hwmz4/s1600-h/IMG_6755.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265302069500720834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SRIcVd-4NsI/AAAAAAAAA0o/-x7aB3hwmz4/s400/IMG_6755.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Here we are enjoying a lunch at Pike's Market at the Chowder house.  And yes, (its October or was October and we were eating outside). The October weather was really fabulous this year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SRIcU5M54wI/AAAAAAAAA0g/uWEXR-6Mos8/s1600-h/IMG_6728.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265302059627438850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SRIcU5M54wI/AAAAAAAAA0g/uWEXR-6Mos8/s400/IMG_6728.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; On our way home from the falls, we hit the Issaquah Salmon hatchery. Aunt Laverne &amp;amp; Uncle Charlie's visit timed perfectly with the salmon returning to their places of birth to spawn. We really enjoy watching the huge salmon run up stream. The Chinook and Coho salmon are what we were watching. Here they are strolling through a garden right next to the hatchery.  And Lilah loves to be swung by her arms. And yes, yes, I know it can pull her arm out of the socket, but we don't sweat it as much when we know we've got Bill at home who can put it back together without a trip to the ER.  Things to be grateful for!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SRIcUYedbZI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/hqgXtxgkzs0/s1600-h/IMG_6701.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265302050842701202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SRIcUYedbZI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/hqgXtxgkzs0/s400/IMG_6701.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; The first day we took it easy on them and let them recover from the long flight from GA. So that afternoon we took our first sight seeing trip and headed to Snoqualmie Falls. The falls are taller than Niagara falls, but not as wide. This is a picture I shot in the park right next to the falls, I thought it turned out great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SRIcT_y1ywI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/eL7UqtMhb2M/s1600-h/IMG_6689.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265302044217297666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SRIcT_y1ywI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/eL7UqtMhb2M/s400/IMG_6689.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Here is Aubrey Jane saying hello to Uncle Charlie the first morning after they arrived late the night before. I love this picture. Aubrey Jane is just looking at him so intently, almost as if she's saying, "And so we meet again."  Uncle Charlie did lots of holding of Aubrey Jane while we were in GA for 3 weeks with Papa's passing, so these 2 old friends were getting reacquainted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/62762494929586355-3670298212583818984?l=alohababymoore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/feeds/3670298212583818984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=62762494929586355&amp;postID=3670298212583818984&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/3670298212583818984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/3670298212583818984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/2008/11/aunt-laverne-uncle-charlie-come-for.html' title='Aunt Laverne &amp; Uncle Charlie come for a visit!!'/><author><name>The 4 Moore's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840413367896945148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkFjYIjLJ7I/AAAAAAAABaM/WksIehy_sR0/S220/Canon+First+Pictures+241.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SRIcVlJvDeI/AAAAAAAAA0w/DnzR9fYXtqA/s72-c/IMG_6898.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-62762494929586355.post-5663174214203044505</id><published>2008-10-07T11:57:00.003-10:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T12:16:51.567-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Just another day in paradise</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SOvcvNwdIwI/AAAAAAAAAzo/21tlSMYFH-0/s1600-h/IMG_6644.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254536093962674946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SOvcvNwdIwI/AAAAAAAAAzo/21tlSMYFH-0/s400/IMG_6644.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Lilah can almost say Happy Halloween! We started watching the Great Pumpkin Charlie Brown in the car yesterday and something traumatized her and now she won't let me turn the DVD player back on in the car. I'm sure it will resolve soon, but in the mean time &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; enjoying having the radio back for a few days!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SOvcvamOA6I/AAAAAAAAAzw/V0zBmO-OruU/s1600-h/IMG_6588.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254536097409401762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SOvcvamOA6I/AAAAAAAAAzw/V0zBmO-OruU/s400/IMG_6588.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Out for a stroll in our neighborhood, enjoying some of the last perfect Seattle weather and trying out our new double stroller Mom scored for us from the thrift shop! Thanks &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Oma&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SOvcvoqI_jI/AAAAAAAAAz4/rMvJ0j4JOqY/s1600-h/IMG_6582.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254536101183946290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SOvcvoqI_jI/AAAAAAAAAz4/rMvJ0j4JOqY/s400/IMG_6582.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;AJ&lt;/span&gt; is no longer in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;bumbo&lt;/span&gt; at dinner. She now sits in the little red chair. I love when she relaxes in it and props her foot. She's a really smiley and giggly baby. Today while I was driving she and Lilah were laughing at each other in the back seat, i don't know over what, but it was music to my ears!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SOvcvqj4t3I/AAAAAAAAA0A/Oc19Konhb8U/s1600-h/IMG_6532.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254536101694584690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SOvcvqj4t3I/AAAAAAAAA0A/Oc19Konhb8U/s400/IMG_6532.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Here's how we roll in the mornings. Mommy in the shower. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;AJ&lt;/span&gt; in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;exer-saucer&lt;/span&gt;. Lilah with snacks on the side of the bathtub and running all around getting into whatever she can find!  I currently get ready faster than I ever have before!  I'll look back and really miss these days, ...truthfully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SOvcvxRtimI/AAAAAAAAA0I/yqIXEkCxvPw/s1600-h/IMG_6546.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254536103497402978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SOvcvxRtimI/AAAAAAAAA0I/yqIXEkCxvPw/s400/IMG_6546.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Lilah showing off her ankle &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;tattoo&lt;/span&gt; of Belle from beauty and the beast!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SOvb8QDLaOI/AAAAAAAAAzA/H3WxAi_j82o/s1600-h/IMG_6617.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254535218404747490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SOvb8QDLaOI/AAAAAAAAAzA/H3WxAi_j82o/s400/IMG_6617.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Here we are at one of our favorite parks on a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;play date&lt;/span&gt; with one of Lilah's best pals Alex. Our two little munchkins are taking a break for playing for a little snack time. How cute they both showed up in the same colors, future prom date maybe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SOvb8_yqHsI/AAAAAAAAAzI/Q12a7j3PpPA/s1600-h/IMG_6624.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254535231220358850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SOvb8_yqHsI/AAAAAAAAAzI/Q12a7j3PpPA/s400/IMG_6624.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Here's Lilah just having fun at home. She does this new gymnastics type pose and she's starting to do it for the camera. She lifts her back leg in the pose, but i caught the picture as she was coming out of her pose. We take gymnastics now on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;fridays&lt;/span&gt; and she loves it. Only problem is now she thinks every bar we see, i.e. at the grocery store, target, etc. should be climbed on and swung from.  She also walks up to strangers and strikes the pose, they often aren't sure what to make of it which is quite fun to watch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SOvb9QfKHJI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/3U_Hvj-9doQ/s1600-h/IMG_6622.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254535235701972114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SOvb9QfKHJI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/3U_Hvj-9doQ/s400/IMG_6622.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; I recently took the girls to have their pictures done. Here's a photo I took of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;AJ&lt;/span&gt; during her photo shoot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SOvb94KiNkI/AAAAAAAAAzY/x1tPoOU2Y10/s1600-h/IMG_6635.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254535246352889410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SOvb94KiNkI/AAAAAAAAAzY/x1tPoOU2Y10/s400/IMG_6635.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Thanks Auntie LA for the adorable monogrammed &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;onesies's&lt;/span&gt;. We love them! Often when people ask me the baby's name they ask twice, aren't sure exactly what i said the first time. I love these, makes it much easier for folks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SOvb-E3sQbI/AAAAAAAAAzg/kK0ydAKKEWk/s1600-h/IMG_6648.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254535249763516850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SOvb-E3sQbI/AAAAAAAAAzg/kK0ydAKKEWk/s400/IMG_6648.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Just gearing up for Halloween! Hoping to hit the pumpkin patch this weekend.!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/62762494929586355-5663174214203044505?l=alohababymoore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/feeds/5663174214203044505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=62762494929586355&amp;postID=5663174214203044505&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/5663174214203044505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/5663174214203044505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/2008/10/just-another-day-in-paradise.html' title='Just another day in paradise'/><author><name>The 4 Moore's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840413367896945148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkFjYIjLJ7I/AAAAAAAABaM/WksIehy_sR0/S220/Canon+First+Pictures+241.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SOvcvNwdIwI/AAAAAAAAAzo/21tlSMYFH-0/s72-c/IMG_6644.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-62762494929586355.post-9180811268067277734</id><published>2008-09-30T10:48:00.003-10:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T11:03:53.074-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Talking bout my girls......</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SOKRoZH8wsI/AAAAAAAAAyY/UjuxVNoLm1M/s1600-h/IMG_6457.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251920238592443074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SOKRoZH8wsI/AAAAAAAAAyY/UjuxVNoLm1M/s400/IMG_6457.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Here we are at Aunt Liz's for a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;play date&lt;/span&gt;. Liz is so good,.... not only does she work part time, quilts, is a great cook, always taking her kids somewhere fun or doing a fun project at home, she somehow finds time to garden too. Here she is letting Lilah pick her first c&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;arrot&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SOKRoqaBiII/AAAAAAAAAyg/RVpoPpl8B9g/s1600-h/IMG_6466.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251920243231656066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SOKRoqaBiII/AAAAAAAAAyg/RVpoPpl8B9g/s400/IMG_6466.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Here's all the gang of kids at the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;playdate&lt;/span&gt;. I know they'll all have so much fun growing up together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SOKRo33hcQI/AAAAAAAAAyo/ryAxdmPwljg/s1600-h/IMG_6561.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251920246845042946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SOKRo33hcQI/AAAAAAAAAyo/ryAxdmPwljg/s400/IMG_6561.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Here's Lilah playing in her playhouse sporting her adorable crab dress that some friends made for her in Hawaii. She loved to say "crab" all day then yell out the color of the crab. Does Lilah know her colors now?..... No, but she does know which words are colors. For ex: if you say what color is this crab( pointing to a purple crab) she'll say orange. So, she &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; doesn't know her colors, she loves to say pink ( used to be yellow) but at least she knows what words are colors.... I think that's something. And the yellow flowers you see are from Papa's house, which I think make the playhouse all the more special.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SOKRo8Tm6kI/AAAAAAAAAyw/KiUBKF5BD5g/s1600-h/IMG_6570.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251920248036584002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SOKRo8Tm6kI/AAAAAAAAAyw/KiUBKF5BD5g/s400/IMG_6570.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Here's my girls, just doing what they do best! Enjoying the moment!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SOKRpGL1m_I/AAAAAAAAAy4/ZUoab3LI96o/s1600-h/IMG_6538.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251920250688347122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SOKRpGL1m_I/AAAAAAAAAy4/ZUoab3LI96o/s400/IMG_6538.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Aubrey Jane sits to the side of my bathroom counter in her chair while I get ready in the morning. Lilah is usually in the sink playing with the water or putting on my make-up. Aubrey Jane loves the toothbrush. If I start brushing my teeth and forget to give her a toothbrush, she'll holler at me. Bill always wants to know why his toothbrush goes missing.... well, here you go, ...we take it with us when we go downstairs or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;wherever&lt;/span&gt; and it just goes amiss. Good thing we've got a Costco pack of toothbrushes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/62762494929586355-9180811268067277734?l=alohababymoore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/feeds/9180811268067277734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=62762494929586355&amp;postID=9180811268067277734&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/9180811268067277734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/9180811268067277734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/2008/09/my-girls.html' title='Talking bout my girls......'/><author><name>The 4 Moore's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840413367896945148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkFjYIjLJ7I/AAAAAAAABaM/WksIehy_sR0/S220/Canon+First+Pictures+241.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SOKRoZH8wsI/AAAAAAAAAyY/UjuxVNoLm1M/s72-c/IMG_6457.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-62762494929586355.post-7831014066552462622</id><published>2008-09-30T10:33:00.004-10:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T10:48:12.626-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Its Football Season</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SOKQQ9weA5I/AAAAAAAAAyQ/QDneoYOOiQw/s1600-h/IMG_6607.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251918736597582738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SOKQQ9weA5I/AAAAAAAAAyQ/QDneoYOOiQw/s400/IMG_6607.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SOKOPFpTdpI/AAAAAAAAAxo/JATRBIKlvZo/s1600-h/IMG_6495.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251916505332020882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SOKOPFpTdpI/AAAAAAAAAxo/JATRBIKlvZo/s400/IMG_6495.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; It's football season and my girls and I are rooting as always for our dawgs! On game day I like to dress them up in their GA attire. Its fun when we're out and about in Seattle to spot other GA fans. But i must admit I didn't put them in their outfits this past saturday and GA suffered a devastating loss to Alabama. I must let Coach Richt know I won't let it happen again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SOKOPa3ztOI/AAAAAAAAAxw/0AahV0ZcmZo/s1600-h/IMG_6499.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251916511029998818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SOKOPa3ztOI/AAAAAAAAAxw/0AahV0ZcmZo/s400/IMG_6499.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Couldn't get Lilah to sit beside Aubrey Jane so you could appreciate her outfit better, but what can you do? Still a cute picture. I now can get Lilah to say "Go Dawgs" then roof roof like a dog! It helps that she loves to say dog and make dog sounds. Bill is trying to convert them to being gamecock fans, but this will never happen, in college football the girls are with me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SOKOP0KaaaI/AAAAAAAAAx4/CjhGfOLkNFo/s1600-h/IMG_6593.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251916517818919330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SOKOP0KaaaI/AAAAAAAAAx4/CjhGfOLkNFo/s400/IMG_6593.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; But on Sundays, the girls support their dad's team, the cowboys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SOKOP63XwPI/AAAAAAAAAyA/on7OQVbVPio/s1600-h/IMG_6605.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251916519618101490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SOKOP63XwPI/AAAAAAAAAyA/on7OQVbVPio/s400/IMG_6605.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; I ordered these cute outfits for the girls to surprise Bill! So when when came down the stairs he'd have a nice surprise of his favorite girls showing their cowboy pride!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SOKOQlts9KI/AAAAAAAAAyI/YcfBb1KZ7wY/s1600-h/IMG_6608.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/62762494929586355-7831014066552462622?l=alohababymoore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/feeds/7831014066552462622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=62762494929586355&amp;postID=7831014066552462622&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/7831014066552462622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/7831014066552462622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/2008/09/its-football-season.html' title='Its Football Season'/><author><name>The 4 Moore's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840413367896945148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkFjYIjLJ7I/AAAAAAAABaM/WksIehy_sR0/S220/Canon+First+Pictures+241.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SOKQQ9weA5I/AAAAAAAAAyQ/QDneoYOOiQw/s72-c/IMG_6607.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-62762494929586355.post-4776510674156547084</id><published>2008-09-16T13:35:00.003-10:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T11:31:31.599-10:00</updated><title type='text'>i got all my sisters with me!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SNFylrfnLaI/AAAAAAAAAwE/hQslS-CP1yA/s1600-h/IMG_6398.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247101032519380386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SNFylrfnLaI/AAAAAAAAAwE/hQslS-CP1yA/s400/IMG_6398.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Things are going really well with Lilah and Aubrey Jane. Lilah now can make Aubrey Jane laugh quite a bit. She'll blow ze&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;rberts&lt;/span&gt; on her belly or push her in the swing and Aubrey Jane will squeal with delight. Its quite fun to see. This photo Lilah had just woken up and Aubrey Jane was touching her... and Lilah was in no mood for it. But those little sisters want to be close to the big ones!  The first time Lilah took a toy out of Aubrey Jane's hand and AJ screamed at her, I thought to myself.... and so it begins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SNFyl9t8hyI/AAAAAAAAAwM/u93AYc-mDIw/s1600-h/IMG_6268.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247101037411338018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SNFyl9t8hyI/AAAAAAAAAwM/u93AYc-mDIw/s400/IMG_6268.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Lilah loves to sit on top of Aubrey Jane when she's in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;bumbo&lt;/span&gt;. She'll actually bounce on her. The first time I saw her do this I almost had a heart attack. But then I realized Lilah is mostly sitting on the little piece in the middle. Both the girls think this is really funny. And to see them laughing together just melts my heart. I think its going to be so great they are so close in age.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SNFymOAJ4DI/AAAAAAAAAwU/zyYGQsq5HjU/s1600-h/IMG_6481.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247101041782677554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SNFymOAJ4DI/AAAAAAAAAwU/zyYGQsq5HjU/s400/IMG_6481.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Here's my girls enjoying some chicken drumsticks, or "Bone sticks" as the Evan's girls would call them. We may live in Washington, but if your Mama is a Georgia girl there's certain things you still got to grow up with like fried chicken, grits, chicken &amp;amp; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;dumplins&lt;/span&gt;, and of course my Nanny's famous egg custard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SNFymu45MOI/AAAAAAAAAwc/QavWJhWHE-Q/s1600-h/IMG_6207.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247101050610594018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SNFymu45MOI/AAAAAAAAAwc/QavWJhWHE-Q/s400/IMG_6207.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Lilah sits next to Aubrey Jane all the time now and says, "CHEESE." If I don't immediately take their picture together, she'll continue to say it louder and louder and with more &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;urgency&lt;/span&gt;. Sometimes I don't even have the camera and just have to pretend I've got a camera. And yes we do take a lot of pictures in the kitchen on the island. But when you've got little ones getting a meal fixed, fed, and cleaned takes a lot of time. I timed myself the other day and it took way over an hour just to get lunch done from start to finish.... so this is where my day goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SNFym4oEGAI/AAAAAAAAAwk/aYGUKYCH4jA/s1600-h/IMG_6214.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247101053224359938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SNFym4oEGAI/AAAAAAAAAwk/aYGUKYCH4jA/s400/IMG_6214.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; My sister and I are birds of a feather. We love one another and being together. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;You'll find us most everyday, just tending the friendship that got sent our way. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Yes, we're two of a kind and I know that is why, .... we'll be close forever, my sister and I!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;(this is a little exert from Lilah's Sister and I book by P.K. Hallinan, its one of our absolute&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; favorite books)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/62762494929586355-4776510674156547084?l=alohababymoore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/feeds/4776510674156547084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=62762494929586355&amp;postID=4776510674156547084&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/4776510674156547084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/4776510674156547084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-got-all-my-sisters-with-me.html' title='i got all my sisters with me!'/><author><name>The 4 Moore's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840413367896945148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkFjYIjLJ7I/AAAAAAAABaM/WksIehy_sR0/S220/Canon+First+Pictures+241.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SNFylrfnLaI/AAAAAAAAAwE/hQslS-CP1yA/s72-c/IMG_6398.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-62762494929586355.post-6820742407607589572</id><published>2008-09-16T13:31:00.004-10:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T11:51:02.643-10:00</updated><title type='text'>I love you Moore!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SNF4Tm1MctI/AAAAAAAAAws/j2UQWveGjJ8/s1600-h/IMG_5920.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247107319099847378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SNF4Tm1MctI/AAAAAAAAAws/j2UQWveGjJ8/s400/IMG_5920.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;We've got to have tons of fun lately with the Evan's clan. For those of you who don't remember, Liz is Bill's sister. So we all headed to San Juan one weekend and we had a great time. Here we are on a treasure hunt Jeff designed for all of us. You can see the kids all holding their maps. The kids had a great time! Liz is giving all the kids a few berries we found &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;en route&lt;/span&gt; to the treasure!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SNF4T_I8pBI/AAAAAAAAAw0/ZZ1bh2cibV8/s1600-h/IMG_5962.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247107325625148434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SNF4T_I8pBI/AAAAAAAAAw0/ZZ1bh2cibV8/s400/IMG_5962.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; We discovered a big purple star fish which Lilah was not so thrilled with. Bill says he's going to put Lilah in an exhibit at the zoo with the words "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;scaredy&lt;/span&gt; cat" beneath her. She's really scared of stuff these days. Not sure if its a phase or what. But at the same time she'll run up to strangers in the store and shout "Hi" or run a play with kids we see at a store, so not sure why the scared factor comes out at times. She's really scared of dogs, but with my allergies,.... its &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SNF4UNC4ERI/AAAAAAAAAw8/G16Hpx2F9ck/s1600-h/IMG_5988.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247107329357779218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SNF4UNC4ERI/AAAAAAAAAw8/G16Hpx2F9ck/s400/IMG_5988.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Here we are at the beach in San Juan. These photos crack me up. Its so hard to take a picture with this many little kids. And they've all got a million rocks they found stuffed in their pockets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SNF4UnGk-PI/AAAAAAAAAxE/KJWKJh0e3Ww/s1600-h/IMG_5996.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247107336352626930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SNF4UnGk-PI/AAAAAAAAAxE/KJWKJh0e3Ww/s400/IMG_5996.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; What will Liz and I do when we're with this many teenage girls?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SNF4U9ZUBHI/AAAAAAAAAxM/711Uf_N81lA/s1600-h/IMG_6013.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247107342336787570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SNF4U9ZUBHI/AAAAAAAAAxM/711Uf_N81lA/s400/IMG_6013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Here we are waiting for the boys to go park the car for the ferry ride back to Seattle (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Anacortes&lt;/span&gt;). It turned into a several hour ordeal. And here's Liz and I trying to kill time while we waited on the boys to get back. I remember when shopping was easier. I now know how moms start to look a little frumpy. Next time Liz and I are planning to park the cars. But we survived. We skipped the shopping and headed to the gardens to play 1-2-3 red light and then went and had some french fries!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Its been really great living close to Liz and the rest of the Evans. I've taken over Liz as my sister.... what that means is if Bill and I ever divorced, I get Liz in the settlement!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/62762494929586355-6820742407607589572?l=alohababymoore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/feeds/6820742407607589572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=62762494929586355&amp;postID=6820742407607589572&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/6820742407607589572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/6820742407607589572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-love-you-moore.html' title='I love you Moore!'/><author><name>The 4 Moore's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840413367896945148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkFjYIjLJ7I/AAAAAAAABaM/WksIehy_sR0/S220/Canon+First+Pictures+241.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SNF4Tm1MctI/AAAAAAAAAws/j2UQWveGjJ8/s72-c/IMG_5920.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-62762494929586355.post-8267290527261809431</id><published>2008-09-16T13:24:00.005-10:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T14:08:35.069-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Here's to you Mrs. Robinson......</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SNBBYOyce3I/AAAAAAAAAvc/_Bq7hYm6ShE/s1600-h/IMG_6159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246765450428971890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SNBBYOyce3I/AAAAAAAAAvc/_Bq7hYm6ShE/s400/IMG_6159.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;My dear friend Sara, her husband Jim, and her daughter Eva from Orlando came to visit us in early August and we had a wonderful visit! Sarah and I met our freshman year in college at Georgia Southern. We lived on the same hall in the dorm. We bonded at a braves game that several freshman in our dorm attended and we've been friends ever since. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;We took the Robinson clan up to San Juan (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Oma&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Opa's&lt;/span&gt; place) for a few days and we really enjoyed ourselves. This shot was taken in front of the lighthouse during a mini hike at Lime Kiln point. I thought this was a great picture of them. And the funniest part is what 's going on beneath them as you can see in the following photo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SNBBYfFVlOI/AAAAAAAAAvk/J_BSG405tMQ/s1600-h/IMG_6162.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246765454803178722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SNBBYfFVlOI/AAAAAAAAAvk/J_BSG405tMQ/s400/IMG_6162.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; As you can see Ms. Lilah is having a fit! She didn't like me putting her down so I could take some photos! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Somebody's&lt;/span&gt; nap was short and really wasn't in the mood for anything! So she threw herself down while I shot the photo..... you gotta love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SNBBY_WF85I/AAAAAAAAAvs/jCfPRaXcbLI/s1600-h/IMG_6177.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246765463463392146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SNBBY_WF85I/AAAAAAAAAvs/jCfPRaXcbLI/s400/IMG_6177.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; I took Sara to the original Starbucks at Pike's Market. It was a sunny hot day in Seattle.... I know you're all &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;surprised&lt;/span&gt;, but August and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;September&lt;/span&gt; have been gorgeous (make your travel plans for next year)! Anyway, we went with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;icy&lt;/span&gt;/cool beverages instead of coffee. As you see, Aubrey Jane was in need of a little caffeine herself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SNBBZPJ0bNI/AAAAAAAAAv0/ZsgKHnt_3bE/s1600-h/IMG_6124.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246765467706879186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SNBBZPJ0bNI/AAAAAAAAAv0/ZsgKHnt_3bE/s400/IMG_6124.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; While in San Juan &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Oma&lt;/span&gt; took us all clamming and looking for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;mussells&lt;/span&gt;. We found plenty and enjoyed a delicious feast prepared by &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Oma&lt;/span&gt;.... she spoils us. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;When you visit the Moore clan we love to play spinners and/or Phase 10. Sara beat us all in every game. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Oma&lt;/span&gt; said she isn't allowed to visit anymore. I thought this was a super cute photo of them clamming. Eva wasn't much for this dirty activity, but who could blame her?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SNBBZrEjXlI/AAAAAAAAAv8/W35r4LC1Zl0/s1600-h/IMG_6115.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246765475200982610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SNBBZrEjXlI/AAAAAAAAAv8/W35r4LC1Zl0/s400/IMG_6115.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Lilah really enjoyed having a playmate. Eva &amp;amp; Lilah are just 4 months apart. Who knows maybe they'll be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;roomies&lt;/span&gt; at good ole' &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;GSU&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/62762494929586355-8267290527261809431?l=alohababymoore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/feeds/8267290527261809431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=62762494929586355&amp;postID=8267290527261809431&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/8267290527261809431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/8267290527261809431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/2008/09/heres-to-you-mrs-robinson.html' title='Here&apos;s to you Mrs. Robinson......'/><author><name>The 4 Moore's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840413367896945148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkFjYIjLJ7I/AAAAAAAABaM/WksIehy_sR0/S220/Canon+First+Pictures+241.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SNBBYOyce3I/AAAAAAAAAvc/_Bq7hYm6ShE/s72-c/IMG_6159.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-62762494929586355.post-8464701570170203331</id><published>2008-09-16T13:07:00.002-10:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T13:23:58.017-10:00</updated><title type='text'>We Love Daddy Day - Wednesdays!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SNA9Zu1fFtI/AAAAAAAAAu0/mUk-KQIQHMM/s1600-h/IMG_6357.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246761078165018322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SNA9Zu1fFtI/AAAAAAAAAu0/mUk-KQIQHMM/s400/IMG_6357.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;, so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; terribly &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;embarrassed&lt;/span&gt; its taken me so long to update the blog once again. Unfortunately its always the last of my priority list. So if &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; updated then that means &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; feeling a "little" caught up on everything else. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Bill is off every &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Wednesday&lt;/span&gt; and for the girls and i, its our favorite day of the week. For the past year we've used this day for errands, house hunting, then furniture looking, then unpacking, etc etc. Just now we're starting to do some really fun things on our special days. No, the house isn't finished yet, but all we have left is to hang pictures on the walls, organize the garage, and Bill has to sort his books in the study.... then we'll be done!! Nothing more to do than all the usual stuff like,... mow the grass, wash the clothes, blah blah blah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SNA9ZwY57zI/AAAAAAAAAu8/pq9xoNuiobw/s1600-h/IMG_6358.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246761078582013746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SNA9ZwY57zI/AAAAAAAAAu8/pq9xoNuiobw/s400/IMG_6358.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Here we enjoyed a day at the Woodland Park Zoo! It was a great day, the kids really enjoyed it, .....the big ones and the little ones. Lilah is sporting her lovely hat. I know she's not smiling in a lot of these photos, but she currently prefers to smile when the camera is not pointing at her, or when the mood suits her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SNA9aSe7W1I/AAAAAAAAAvE/6GfPrENl6uM/s1600-h/IMG_6422.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246761087734078290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SNA9aSe7W1I/AAAAAAAAAvE/6GfPrENl6uM/s400/IMG_6422.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Bill scored us some last minute tickets to the Mariners game off &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;craig's&lt;/span&gt; list and we had a great time! Here we are posing with the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;mascot&lt;/span&gt;. And the girls even got certificates saying it was their first Mariner's game. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Surprisingly&lt;/span&gt; everyone did quite well with the lack of naps and I certainly recommend a game for a fun family event. It was my first baseball game since &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; become a parent and it was much more family friendly than I had imagined. They even had a great play area for kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SNA9aiJ-kHI/AAAAAAAAAvM/vNzDItoQilw/s1600-h/IMG_6441.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246761091941175410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SNA9aiJ-kHI/AAAAAAAAAvM/vNzDItoQilw/s400/IMG_6441.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Aubrey Jane really loved the game. She sat in our laps just content as could be watching the game. I think she's a big baseball fan already, which her Papa Jack will be thrilled about! How do you like her Mariner's hat? Of course she and Lilah have matching hats!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SNA9a-q8I8I/AAAAAAAAAvU/QdV1gLJ1tIU/s1600-h/IMG_6252.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246761099595621314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SNA9a-q8I8I/AAAAAAAAAvU/QdV1gLJ1tIU/s400/IMG_6252.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Here's our day at the Seattle Aquarium. It was a great day, and we got to see a huge octopus. Lilah loved the otters the most, but who wouldn't? We plan to take Beth and Lily to the aquarium when they come to visit us in October.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/62762494929586355-8464701570170203331?l=alohababymoore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/feeds/8464701570170203331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=62762494929586355&amp;postID=8464701570170203331&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/8464701570170203331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/8464701570170203331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/2008/09/we-love-daddy-day-wednesdays.html' title='We Love Daddy Day - Wednesdays!'/><author><name>The 4 Moore's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840413367896945148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkFjYIjLJ7I/AAAAAAAABaM/WksIehy_sR0/S220/Canon+First+Pictures+241.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SNA9Zu1fFtI/AAAAAAAAAu0/mUk-KQIQHMM/s72-c/IMG_6357.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-62762494929586355.post-2178522236717115368</id><published>2008-06-15T18:04:00.006-10:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T18:53:19.080-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Father's Day Bill! Your 3 Girls Love You</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Here is my favorite guy curled up on the couch with two of his favorite girls and a good book. Bill is a wonderful father. As our girls start to grow up they will learn this for themselves. I'm just proud of myself that I did such a great job picking out the father for my kids. I think his heart melts every time he hears Lilah say, "Dada." Some Dads don't spend a lot of time with their kids, but Bill starts playing the minute he walks in the door. He even helps me get dinner done and or washed and the kids ready for bed when he's been working hard all day. He takes great care of his family. Bill is off every wednesday, I don't know if many of you know that. But the girls and I call wednesdays our Daddy day, and its hands down our favorite day of the work week. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SFXnR9OPNwI/AAAAAAAAAt0/c8YxUPk9VKg/s1600-h/IMG_5545.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212326439429289730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SFXnR9OPNwI/AAAAAAAAAt0/c8YxUPk9VKg/s400/IMG_5545.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Here's Bill, ....father's day morning,.... we made him a special mexican breakfast, his favorite! I should share that he cooked a large portion of it while I was fielding phone calls and tending to Aubrey Jane....what a great Dad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SFXnVIMdJBI/AAAAAAAAAt8/GaDr24yegZQ/s1600-h/IMG_5592.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212326493914211346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SFXnVIMdJBI/AAAAAAAAAt8/GaDr24yegZQ/s400/IMG_5592.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Bill got 4 special gifts. One from each of us girls, and one from the 3 of us. This is a basting pot for when he's grilling. Aubrey Jane got him this one, but she was asleep when we opened gifts. Bill is quiet the grill master. He just got a new grill, so we got him several accessories for our favorite top chef.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212334076944007346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SFXuOhLpQLI/AAAAAAAAAuk/wH7limi4q9Y/s400/IMG_5595.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212334069924767730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SFXuOHCIJ_I/AAAAAAAAAuc/ywJW6DV2N4M/s400/IMG_5596.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SFXnXbY_cdI/AAAAAAAAAuM/LjfqpVnRA6w/s1600-h/IMG_5602.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212326533426803154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SFXnXbY_cdI/AAAAAAAAAuM/LjfqpVnRA6w/s400/IMG_5602.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Then we headed out for a hike not far from our house. Bill got me a hiking with kids in Western Washington book for mother's day and we found this hike in it. The weather was fantastic, sunny skies and 75 degrees, it made all those dreary cloudy days start to feel worth it. We made Bill a frame for father's day that had a picture of Bill and his Dad in it when Bill was a baby and Opa had him in a backpack. The other picture in the frame was of Bill with Lilah in a backpack. It was super cute. We gave Opa one too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212334116040691170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SFXuQy1BTeI/AAAAAAAAAus/EAjJ5wdYUKU/s400/IMG_5599.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SFXnYST917I/AAAAAAAAAuU/1gcJjD7PeCc/s1600-h/IMG_5539.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212326548169676722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SFXnYST917I/AAAAAAAAAuU/1gcJjD7PeCc/s400/IMG_5539.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Here's just a cute picture of Bill and Lilah being silly at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;While we were at breakfast today we were talking that last year he'd only been a Dad a few weeks on father's day. This year he's a real dad,..... house is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;messy, ... kids crying.... he's really earned his special day this year! And just 3 days after father's day we learned sweet Aubrey Jane was on the way, now that's one father's day gift we're not repeating this year! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Happy Father's Day to Opa, Papa Jack, &amp;amp; Papa Jerry. We love you all and hope your day was great! And to Papa, we're thinking of you and missing you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;We love you Bill, Happy Father's Day! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&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/62762494929586355-2178522236717115368?l=alohababymoore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/feeds/2178522236717115368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=62762494929586355&amp;postID=2178522236717115368&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/2178522236717115368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/2178522236717115368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/2008/06/happy-fathers-day-bill-your-3-girls.html' title='Happy Father&apos;s Day Bill! Your 3 Girls Love You'/><author><name>The 4 Moore's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840413367896945148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkFjYIjLJ7I/AAAAAAAABaM/WksIehy_sR0/S220/Canon+First+Pictures+241.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SFXnR9OPNwI/AAAAAAAAAt0/c8YxUPk9VKg/s72-c/IMG_5545.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-62762494929586355.post-6779149963642524895</id><published>2008-06-10T10:16:00.002-10:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T10:27:13.594-10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;This is how much luggage it takes to get our family of 4 half way around the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SE7h6CChNsI/AAAAAAAAAsY/AlLikhEDujc/s1600-h/IMG_4959.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210350206010341058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SE7h6CChNsI/AAAAAAAAAsY/AlLikhEDujc/s400/IMG_4959.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta nap when &amp;amp; where you can. Can you find Lilah?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SE7h6dTPNCI/AAAAAAAAAsg/BeRhvfYXCGs/s1600-h/IMG_5349.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210350213328221218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SE7h6dTPNCI/AAAAAAAAAsg/BeRhvfYXCGs/s400/IMG_5349.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Rehearsal&lt;/span&gt; dinner at a winery in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Chianti&lt;/span&gt; region. Founded by &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Verrazano&lt;/span&gt; family who were credited with discovering NY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SE7h7IzxrFI/AAAAAAAAAso/58RAVlyxg_Y/s1600-h/IMG_5384.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210350225007422546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SE7h7IzxrFI/AAAAAAAAAso/58RAVlyxg_Y/s400/IMG_5384.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SE7h7qV4pqI/AAAAAAAAAsw/dXnG8glyONU/s1600-h/IMG_5390.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210350234008856226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SE7h7qV4pqI/AAAAAAAAAsw/dXnG8glyONU/s400/IMG_5390.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leaving Tuscany, it was beautiful!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SE7h8GxWbqI/AAAAAAAAAs4/dUoqR_dvyBQ/s1600-h/IMG_5461.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210350241640246946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SE7h8GxWbqI/AAAAAAAAAs4/dUoqR_dvyBQ/s400/IMG_5461.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/62762494929586355-6779149963642524895?l=alohababymoore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/feeds/6779149963642524895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=62762494929586355&amp;postID=6779149963642524895&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/6779149963642524895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/6779149963642524895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/2008/06/this-is-how-much-luggage-it-takes-to.html' title=''/><author><name>The 4 Moore's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840413367896945148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkFjYIjLJ7I/AAAAAAAABaM/WksIehy_sR0/S220/Canon+First+Pictures+241.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SE7h6CChNsI/AAAAAAAAAsY/AlLikhEDujc/s72-c/IMG_4959.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-62762494929586355.post-4884720617389780567</id><published>2008-06-10T10:06:00.002-10:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T10:16:29.434-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Wedding May 29th</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Aubrey Jane thought she looked great!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SE7g4A4We3I/AAAAAAAAAsQ/rMKepKEf0CM/s1600-h/IMG_5440.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210349071827893106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SE7g4A4We3I/AAAAAAAAAsQ/rMKepKEf0CM/s400/IMG_5440.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Here we are with Josh &amp;amp; Ellie in front of the villa. This is where the wedding was and where we stayed all week. It was gorgeous!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SE7f5L9Gj8I/AAAAAAAAAsI/rVaMgjb54Gk/s1600-h/IMG_5428.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210347992468852674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SE7f5L9Gj8I/AAAAAAAAAsI/rVaMgjb54Gk/s400/IMG_5428.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;View from our room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SE7fbKvvOBI/AAAAAAAAArg/mChRaKOI7fo/s1600-h/IMG_5422.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210347476748285970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SE7fbKvvOBI/AAAAAAAAArg/mChRaKOI7fo/s400/IMG_5422.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SE7fbnT_LAI/AAAAAAAAAro/TQECm9B-iUI/s1600-h/IMG_5416.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210347484416519170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SE7fbnT_LAI/AAAAAAAAAro/TQECm9B-iUI/s400/IMG_5416.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SE7fcWqy4yI/AAAAAAAAArw/yURG1y9fCzc/s1600-h/IMG_5429.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210347497128649506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SE7fcWqy4yI/AAAAAAAAArw/yURG1y9fCzc/s400/IMG_5429.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aubrey Jane getting ready for her first wedding!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SE7fc8mqAlI/AAAAAAAAAr4/po9IneXfark/s1600-h/IMG_5399.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210347507311837778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SE7fc8mqAlI/AAAAAAAAAr4/po9IneXfark/s400/IMG_5399.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SE7fdDFYL7I/AAAAAAAAAsA/gGYmKZ6HtrY/s1600-h/IMG_5407.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210347509051305906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SE7fdDFYL7I/AAAAAAAAAsA/gGYmKZ6HtrY/s400/IMG_5407.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/62762494929586355-4884720617389780567?l=alohababymoore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/feeds/4884720617389780567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=62762494929586355&amp;postID=4884720617389780567&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/4884720617389780567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/4884720617389780567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/2008/06/wedding-may-29th.html' title='Wedding May 29th'/><author><name>The 4 Moore's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840413367896945148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkFjYIjLJ7I/AAAAAAAABaM/WksIehy_sR0/S220/Canon+First+Pictures+241.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SE7g4A4We3I/AAAAAAAAAsQ/rMKepKEf0CM/s72-c/IMG_5440.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-62762494929586355.post-3567569416382373953</id><published>2008-06-10T09:37:00.002-10:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T10:06:26.751-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Florence</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;How cute is that back side?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SE7dqo-hxUI/AAAAAAAAAq4/ODTSS8Kus6I/s1600-h/IMG_5292.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210345543538165058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SE7dqo-hxUI/AAAAAAAAAq4/ODTSS8Kus6I/s400/IMG_5292.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Josh with the Moore clan in Florence as we start our day. The happy couple arranged a great tour for everyone  to see The David and tour the city a little.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SE7drG4BJ8I/AAAAAAAAArA/Vxl9xbFF5eA/s1600-h/IMG_5298.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210345551563925442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SE7drG4BJ8I/AAAAAAAAArA/Vxl9xbFF5eA/s400/IMG_5298.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thinking of Opa at the Duomo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SE7druv_gjI/AAAAAAAAArI/qqPHRQ1Iv2c/s1600-h/IMG_5324.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210345562267681330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SE7druv_gjI/AAAAAAAAArI/qqPHRQ1Iv2c/s400/IMG_5324.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SE7dsLkfoPI/AAAAAAAAArQ/ByrITgSj-Tw/s1600-h/IMG_5346.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210345570004082930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SE7dsLkfoPI/AAAAAAAAArQ/ByrITgSj-Tw/s400/IMG_5346.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Touching the boar so we'll be sure to return to Florence one day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SE7dsr-tLjI/AAAAAAAAArY/m72_W1yMot8/s1600-h/IMG_5362.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210345578703957554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SE7dsr-tLjI/AAAAAAAAArY/m72_W1yMot8/s400/IMG_5362.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/62762494929586355-3567569416382373953?l=alohababymoore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/feeds/3567569416382373953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=62762494929586355&amp;postID=3567569416382373953&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/3567569416382373953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/3567569416382373953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/2008/06/florence.html' title='Florence'/><author><name>The 4 Moore's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840413367896945148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkFjYIjLJ7I/AAAAAAAABaM/WksIehy_sR0/S220/Canon+First+Pictures+241.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SE7dqo-hxUI/AAAAAAAAAq4/ODTSS8Kus6I/s72-c/IMG_5292.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-62762494929586355.post-3165343845323626043</id><published>2008-06-10T09:01:00.002-10:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T09:36:57.857-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Tuscany</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Volterra, this is the town very near the villa where we were staying for the wedding. It is a town high up on a rock, known for its alabaster. We found it a great place for pizza and bruchetta and terrific views. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SE7VNITFmYI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/cfApffgTBQA/s1600-h/IMG_5208.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210336240456800642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SE7VNITFmYI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/cfApffgTBQA/s400/IMG_5208.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; This is a shot of the pool at the villa. We hung out around the pool quite a bit. It was very nice. The weather was a tad cooler than I would have wanted, i.e. no one really wanted to get in the pool, but the weather was perfect for just being outside enjoying everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SE7VNhvwwyI/AAAAAAAAAqY/WcOlZ82LGZ4/s1600-h/IMG_5210.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210336247287956258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SE7VNhvwwyI/AAAAAAAAAqY/WcOlZ82LGZ4/s400/IMG_5210.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lilah and I in Volterra.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SE7VOdlTeAI/AAAAAAAAAqg/aJehy6xZZc4/s1600-h/IMG_5229.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210336263350220802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SE7VOdlTeAI/AAAAAAAAAqg/aJehy6xZZc4/s400/IMG_5229.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lilah's new man, Tyler. She even kissed him while we were there. Tuscany is a great place for a first romance. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SE7VO62muVI/AAAAAAAAAqo/8tux-j8baxU/s1600-h/IMG_5260.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210336271207414098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SE7VO62muVI/AAAAAAAAAqo/8tux-j8baxU/s400/IMG_5260.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bill and his 2 girls. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SE7VPaAx2jI/AAAAAAAAAqw/Dbmn4fB1qwo/s1600-h/IMG_5240.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210336279571585586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SE7VPaAx2jI/AAAAAAAAAqw/Dbmn4fB1qwo/s400/IMG_5240.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/62762494929586355-3165343845323626043?l=alohababymoore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/feeds/3165343845323626043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=62762494929586355&amp;postID=3165343845323626043&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/3165343845323626043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/3165343845323626043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/2008/06/tuscany.html' title='Tuscany'/><author><name>The 4 Moore's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840413367896945148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkFjYIjLJ7I/AAAAAAAABaM/WksIehy_sR0/S220/Canon+First+Pictures+241.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SE7VNITFmYI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/cfApffgTBQA/s72-c/IMG_5208.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-62762494929586355.post-3705599578574531985</id><published>2008-06-10T08:49:00.003-10:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T09:01:26.397-10:00</updated><title type='text'>When In Rome 2</title><content type='html'>This is one of my favorite photos. We'd been going all day and were pretty tired. We grabbed a few slices of pizza and sat in a square to eat it and take in the city. We were just really enjoying ourselves here. &lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SE7NyCvaxHI/AAAAAAAAApo/HReSZAN-5kI/s1600-h/IMG_5132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210328078527153266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SE7NyCvaxHI/AAAAAAAAApo/HReSZAN-5kI/s400/IMG_5132.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cute hotel photos here. The hardest part of the trip was trying to change the girls' schedule. Well mostly Lilah, ...Aubrey Jane is still easy. This picture was taken at midnight!&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SE7Ny6CABAI/AAAAAAAAApw/hSVsPACvKNU/s1600-h/IMG_5137.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210328093369041922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SE7Ny6CABAI/AAAAAAAAApw/hSVsPACvKNU/s400/IMG_5137.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Colosseum&lt;/span&gt;.  Things you learn on the trip. The first day when we saw the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Sistine&lt;/span&gt; chapel we were looking down most of the time because Lilah was running around. Second day we put her in the backpack.... much better for Mom &amp;amp; Dad, we actually got to see some stuff and Lilah could just nap when she needed to. &lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SE7N0DCj0wI/AAAAAAAAAp4/EUI52Z2n_24/s1600-h/IMG_5160.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210328112967176962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SE7N0DCj0wI/AAAAAAAAAp4/EUI52Z2n_24/s400/IMG_5160.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SE7N04R4XZI/AAAAAAAAAqA/XItlBPNW2b8/s1600-h/IMG_5204.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210328127258516882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SE7N04R4XZI/AAAAAAAAAqA/XItlBPNW2b8/s400/IMG_5204.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SE7N1vJ1q5I/AAAAAAAAAqI/5YoNux2eF0k/s1600-h/IMG_4983.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210328141988735890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SE7N1vJ1q5I/AAAAAAAAAqI/5YoNux2eF0k/s400/IMG_4983.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/62762494929586355-3705599578574531985?l=alohababymoore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/feeds/3705599578574531985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=62762494929586355&amp;postID=3705599578574531985&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/3705599578574531985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/3705599578574531985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/2008/06/when-in-rome-2.html' title='When In Rome 2'/><author><name>The 4 Moore's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840413367896945148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkFjYIjLJ7I/AAAAAAAABaM/WksIehy_sR0/S220/Canon+First+Pictures+241.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SE7NyCvaxHI/AAAAAAAAApo/HReSZAN-5kI/s72-c/IMG_5132.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-62762494929586355.post-6988645017183725910</id><published>2008-06-10T08:00:00.002-10:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T08:48:50.780-10:00</updated><title type='text'>WHEN IN ROME</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SE7CkqgY-SI/AAAAAAAAApA/3lLCTIxmZ-A/s1600-h/IMG_4984.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210315754055465250" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SE7CkqgY-SI/AAAAAAAAApA/3lLCTIxmZ-A/s400/IMG_4984.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Just 5 days after the girls and I returned from GA, we headed to Italy for the wedding of Josh Morris, Bill's roommate from Rhodes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The wedding was in Tuscany, but we stopped in Rome for a few days before we met up with the wedding party to see the sights. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SE7ClO7KBAI/AAAAAAAAApI/j9ts6LBAYgw/s1600-h/IMG_5001.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210315763831407618" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SE7ClO7KBAI/AAAAAAAAApI/j9ts6LBAYgw/s400/IMG_5001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The trip really turned out great. There were moments that were hard traveling with little ones, but overall very worth it. Best quotes I heard, "I can't believe you're taking your kids to Europe, when my kids were that age I didn't even take them out to eat." Said by a lady on the plane.  " You guys must have a great marraige to handle this kind of trip." Said by someone at the wedding. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SE7CldRPLRI/AAAAAAAAApQ/hNbc6JNAGmY/s1600-h/IMG_5028.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210315767682116882" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SE7CldRPLRI/AAAAAAAAApQ/hNbc6JNAGmY/s400/IMG_5028.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vatican City&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SE7ClzOSXoI/AAAAAAAAApY/LVF3xXLpE9M/s1600-h/IMG_5107.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210315773575323266" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SE7ClzOSXoI/AAAAAAAAApY/LVF3xXLpE9M/s400/IMG_5107.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Panthenon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SE7CmWNSegI/AAAAAAAAApg/ce-a8idkTpM/s1600-h/IMG_5121.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210315782966376962" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SE7CmWNSegI/AAAAAAAAApg/ce-a8idkTpM/s400/IMG_5121.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Trevi Fountain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/62762494929586355-6988645017183725910?l=alohababymoore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/feeds/6988645017183725910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=62762494929586355&amp;postID=6988645017183725910&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/6988645017183725910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/6988645017183725910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/2008/06/when-in-r.html' title='WHEN IN ROME'/><author><name>The 4 Moore's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840413367896945148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkFjYIjLJ7I/AAAAAAAABaM/WksIehy_sR0/S220/Canon+First+Pictures+241.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SE7CkqgY-SI/AAAAAAAAApA/3lLCTIxmZ-A/s72-c/IMG_4984.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-62762494929586355.post-2114750490236797056</id><published>2008-06-10T07:49:00.003-10:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T08:28:02.424-10:00</updated><title type='text'>We Love You Papa   April 1, 1927 - April 28, 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;My Papa, George L. Chaney, passed away in late April from liver cancer. Papa had been to visit us in Seattle, and we got to spend almost a month with him. I put him on a plane to return to GA on a tuesday and the following tuesday the girls and I were headed home for the funeral. He died just 6 short days after he left us. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SE7Ay_BvJ4I/AAAAAAAAAoY/VVN42c-505I/s1600-h/100_0018.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210313801058953090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SE7Ay_BvJ4I/AAAAAAAAAoY/VVN42c-505I/s400/100_0018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; At the funeral so many people kept coming up to me and telling me how much Papa had been looking forward to his trip out to Seattle to see us. They said it was all he talked about and had asked everyone to pray for him that his health would allow him to make the trip to see his newest great grandbaby and to visit with me &amp;amp; Lilah &amp;amp; Bill in our new home. Everyone felt when he got back home he had done what he really wanted to do and was ready to go and be with the Lord.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SE7AzjPKmgI/AAAAAAAAAog/Vc1qkMIgjHw/s1600-h/IMG_4363.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210313810778954242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SE7AzjPKmgI/AAAAAAAAAog/Vc1qkMIgjHw/s400/IMG_4363.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Lilah loved Papa's artifical leg. She was constantly pulling on the metal piece at the end of it trying to figure it all out. And when Papa was napping she'd move his leg and cane to play with them, and then he couldn't get up! We got lots of laughs out of her fascination with the leg. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;During Papa's visit he told me he has had a wonderful and blessed life and was ready to go, that not much would change now between now and the end and he had done all he wanted to do. For those of you who don't know, Papa raised me in his home after my mother passed away when I was 15 years old. There are no words to describe how much he has meant to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SE7A0axXlsI/AAAAAAAAAoo/OmQQ2uGBqNA/s1600-h/IMG_4539.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210313825686361794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SE7A0axXlsI/AAAAAAAAAoo/OmQQ2uGBqNA/s400/IMG_4539.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; I am at peace with Papa's passing. He lived to be 81 years old and he made the most of every year he was given. And he had been so broken hearted and lonely since Nanny passed away, and I am happy knowing they are together again. I was so proud of him over the last two years he did a lot of traveling and trying new things like eating dim sum and working on his technique with chop sticks. I know Papa knew I loved him and I know without a doubt he loved me. There were no words left unsaid between us. Although I have peace with his passing I do miss him terribly. I was in GA for almost a month trying to help settle the estate. There were so many things that were left from my Mom's home, as well as going through all of Nanny &amp;amp; Papa's things from the home they had lived in since 1965. It was saying good bye to 3 very important people in my life. It was a lot of memories, but am a thankful to have had such wonderful people to help me grow into the person I am today. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SE7A1N3W0LI/AAAAAAAAAow/x-QZ80xxapA/s1600-h/100_0272_0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210313839401685170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SE7A1N3W0LI/AAAAAAAAAow/x-QZ80xxapA/s400/100_0272_0001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; I've enclosed pictures of his time with us during what we now know was his last month of life. It was my honor that I got to spend those days with him and I'll cherish those memories forever. And Aubry Jane will feel so special to know Papa made such a big trip for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SE7A1kjGIEI/AAAAAAAAAo4/8muqmVpfjzU/s1600-h/100_0312.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210313845490720834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SE7A1kjGIEI/AAAAAAAAAo4/8muqmVpfjzU/s400/100_0312.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; We love you Papa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/62762494929586355-2114750490236797056?l=alohababymoore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/feeds/2114750490236797056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=62762494929586355&amp;postID=2114750490236797056&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/2114750490236797056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/2114750490236797056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/2008/06/we-love-you-papa-april-1-1927-april-28.html' title='We Love You Papa   April 1, 1927 - April 28, 2008'/><author><name>The 4 Moore's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840413367896945148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkFjYIjLJ7I/AAAAAAAABaM/WksIehy_sR0/S220/Canon+First+Pictures+241.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SE7Ay_BvJ4I/AAAAAAAAAoY/VVN42c-505I/s72-c/100_0018.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-62762494929586355.post-4151585655807210111</id><published>2008-02-27T09:31:00.002-10:00</published><updated>2008-02-27T19:24:42.025-10:00</updated><title type='text'>A Day In The Life of Aubrey Jane</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R8W89OBOi8I/AAAAAAAAAnI/Gl3AErZaJX4/s1600-h/IMG_4085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171747507026168770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R8W89OBOi8I/AAAAAAAAAnI/Gl3AErZaJX4/s400/IMG_4085.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; It occurred to me I had not posted a photo of our little cupcake without her hat on. You can see her light hair, which was a total shock to me. I thought Bill's dominant &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Asian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; features would win out. Especially since I had black hair when I was born.  Aubrey Jane is already letting us know she's her own little person, got to do it her way, don't expect her to be just like everybody else.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Everyone's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; asking what we'll call her.  Bill calls her Jane, i call her Aubrey Jane, the rest of the Moore's say Aubrey, and some of the girls at Bill's office say A. J. So call her whatever you think she looks the most like. Aubrey means noble in German, and Jane means gracious gift from God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R8W89uBOi9I/AAAAAAAAAnQ/fGZXG_mM9Pw/s1600-h/IMG_4095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171747515616103378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R8W89uBOi9I/AAAAAAAAAnQ/fGZXG_mM9Pw/s400/IMG_4095.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; We came home from the hospital &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;sunday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; afternoon. Bill was able to be home with us for 2 days before he had to go back to work. This is Aubrey Jane with Dr German, her pediatrician, getting her first check up. He said she looks great and she is almost back up to her birth weight. Lilah was quite happy to have such a fun visit to Dr. German's office (no shots)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R8W8-OBOi-I/AAAAAAAAAnY/gCx5LEGQns4/s1600-h/IMG_4096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171747524206037986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R8W8-OBOi-I/AAAAAAAAAnY/gCx5LEGQns4/s400/IMG_4096.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; After the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;dr's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;appt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; we all headed to our new favorite restaurant near our new house. Its a little &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;taqueria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;. Bill says their food is authentic &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Mexican&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; food. All I know is its just delicious. We treat ourselves to the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;taqueria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; on quite a number of our visits to the new house. Aubrey Jane enjoyed it through the womb, and now she's enjoying it through the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;breast milk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;. And Lilah loves to eat the meat from our tacos and wave hello to everyone. She hasn't learned to say &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Hola&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; yet, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;sorry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; Uncle Abel, we're working on it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R8W8-uBOi_I/AAAAAAAAAng/MFq_6AwHxEE/s1600-h/IMG_4099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171747532795972594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R8W8-uBOi_I/AAAAAAAAAng/MFq_6AwHxEE/s400/IMG_4099.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;We took Mom &amp;amp; Dad and Aubrey Jane by to see the latest updates on the house. Most of the rooms are now painted, the yard is done and they are starting on the fence. Next &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;wednesday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; we do the walk through with the builder and the following &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;wednesday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; we close on the house. There are just so many wonderful things happening right now that I can't decide what to be excited about. Aubrey Jane was delighted to see her new room, though she slept through most of the new house tour,...... some kids are just hard to impress I guess. But Lilah loved running all through the house and she and her Dad stopped by the neighborhood park and had fun on the slides while Aubrey Jane had a snack with Mom. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R8W8_OBOjAI/AAAAAAAAAno/NtaIg9oU9WQ/s1600-h/IMG_4102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171747541385907202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R8W8_OBOjAI/AAAAAAAAAno/NtaIg9oU9WQ/s400/IMG_4102.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;So here it is, almost finished. I think its got great curb appeal. I really do feel like my cup is running over with so many blessings. I just want to thank all our friends and family for all their support and love. We have been blessed with 2 daughters and now  a wonderful house to make a home for our family of 4. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/62762494929586355-4151585655807210111?l=alohababymoore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/feeds/4151585655807210111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=62762494929586355&amp;postID=4151585655807210111&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/4151585655807210111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/4151585655807210111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/2008/02/day-in-life-of-aubrey-jane.html' title='A Day In The Life of Aubrey Jane'/><author><name>The 4 Moore's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840413367896945148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkFjYIjLJ7I/AAAAAAAABaM/WksIehy_sR0/S220/Canon+First+Pictures+241.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R8W89OBOi8I/AAAAAAAAAnI/Gl3AErZaJX4/s72-c/IMG_4085.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-62762494929586355.post-6205444946719345226</id><published>2008-02-24T19:15:00.002-10:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T19:54:40.899-10:00</updated><title type='text'>ITS A GIRL......AUBREY JANE MOORE!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R8JQn-BOi3I/AAAAAAAAAmg/fhaxgK2jxP0/s1600-h/IMG_4051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170783969768016754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R8JQn-BOi3I/AAAAAAAAAmg/fhaxgK2jxP0/s400/IMG_4051.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;We are delighted to announce one more Moore was added to the Moore family, February 22 at 19:55. She weighed 6.8 lbs and was 19.5 inches long.  To &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;every one's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;surprise&lt;/span&gt; she has very light hair, sort of light brownish &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;blond&lt;/span&gt; with a touch of red. Baby and Mommy are both doing great!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R8JQouBOi4I/AAAAAAAAAmo/X0ukMO5Z0Rs/s1600-h/IMG_4006.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170783982652918658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R8JQouBOi4I/AAAAAAAAAmo/X0ukMO5Z0Rs/s400/IMG_4006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; I feel very blessed to now have 2 wonderful daughters. I keep asking Bill, "can you believe we have 2 daughters now!" God blessed me with a great pregnancy and delivery with no major problems, for this I am very thankful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R8JQo-BOi5I/AAAAAAAAAmw/pM_Ic-Wz6Uc/s1600-h/IMG_4018.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170783986947885970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R8JQo-BOi5I/AAAAAAAAAmw/pM_Ic-Wz6Uc/s400/IMG_4018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Here is the proud father with the newest lady in his life. Now Bill is outnumbered with girls, what's a guy to do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R8JQpeBOi6I/AAAAAAAAAm4/JyK6eYgbcQg/s1600-h/IMG_4036.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170783995537820578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R8JQpeBOi6I/AAAAAAAAAm4/JyK6eYgbcQg/s400/IMG_4036.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; And here's Miss. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Liliah&lt;/span&gt; with her new baby sister. Overall I'd say Lilah had done really well. She thinks the baby is funny, and even seem to calm down when we let her hold Aubrey Jane. She has been a little more clingy and fussy than usual, but I can't blame it all on Jane, Lilah has had very few naps and has an cold and seems to be cutting a new tooth, so add all that up and Lilah is doing great! When the nurses would come in to examine the baby or something &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Lilah would&lt;/span&gt; cry and be upset. It was as if Lilah already knew we all come together and somebody was bothering her baby. What a good big sister she is before she even knows what a big sister is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R8JQp-BOi7I/AAAAAAAAAnA/iiFKoFF9S-0/s1600-h/IMG_4013.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170784004127755186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R8JQp-BOi7I/AAAAAAAAAnA/iiFKoFF9S-0/s400/IMG_4013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Here we are, I like this picture, both my girls look happy. I thought our family was so sweet before, but its gotten even sweeter. I am so thankful to be so blessed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/62762494929586355-6205444946719345226?l=alohababymoore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/feeds/6205444946719345226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=62762494929586355&amp;postID=6205444946719345226&amp;isPopup=true' title='23 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/6205444946719345226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/6205444946719345226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/2008/02/its-girlaubrey-jane-moore.html' title='ITS A GIRL......AUBREY JANE MOORE!!!!!'/><author><name>The 4 Moore's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840413367896945148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkFjYIjLJ7I/AAAAAAAABaM/WksIehy_sR0/S220/Canon+First+Pictures+241.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R8JQn-BOi3I/AAAAAAAAAmg/fhaxgK2jxP0/s72-c/IMG_4051.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>23</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-62762494929586355.post-6746035999694871054</id><published>2008-02-13T11:05:00.005-10:00</published><updated>2008-02-13T11:39:49.614-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Chuc Mung Nam Moi - February 7, 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R7NewOBOiyI/AAAAAAAAAl4/d_Zz1mCE0J0/s1600-h/IMG_3811.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166577380014066466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R7NewOBOiyI/AAAAAAAAAl4/d_Zz1mCE0J0/s400/IMG_3811.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Tet which is Vietnamese New Year was last Thursday. This was our first New Year with Lilah!  Chineese New Year was also the same day.  We celebrated by taking Lilah to the celebration over in Factoria. I must admit it was not quite as exciting as I hoped. So next year we'll head to the downtown celebration in Seattle where its a little more festive, or at least in my opinion. Here Lilah is sporting her dress we bought on her adoption trip in Hanoi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R7NewuBOizI/AAAAAAAAAmA/RUNnIrxYY0M/s1600-h/IMG_3815.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166577388604001074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R7NewuBOizI/AAAAAAAAAmA/RUNnIrxYY0M/s400/IMG_3815.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Oma went to California to celebrate her Aunt's 85th birthday for VN New Year's, so before she left we went with Oma to celebrate VN &amp;amp; China's New Year here in Seattle with her friends from the thrift shop. It was Ms. Toby's birthday so we celebrated that too! Everyone oohed and ahhed over how cute she looked. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R7NexOBOi0I/AAAAAAAAAmI/pSnIFotH6_k/s1600-h/IMG_3831.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166577397193935682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R7NexOBOi0I/AAAAAAAAAmI/pSnIFotH6_k/s400/IMG_3831.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; When Oma went to VN this past November she visited a place called Sa Pa, which has a wonderful market full of crafts and items from the minority people in the surrouding areas of Northern Vietnam. She bought Lilah this adorable little outfit, and since it was VN New Year we thought we'd get it out and try it on for fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R7NeyOBOi1I/AAAAAAAAAmQ/YnSED1Y5te0/s1600-h/IMG_3823.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166577414373804882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R7NeyOBOi1I/AAAAAAAAAmQ/YnSED1Y5te0/s400/IMG_3823.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Can you see Lilah's jewels? This isn't part of the minority  people's custom, these were extra jewels Oma has for the grandkids to play with. But better look out, looks like Lilah already knows diamonds are a girl's best friend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R7Ney-BOi2I/AAAAAAAAAmY/-iJl1aboKxM/s1600-h/IMG_3847.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166577427258706786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R7Ney-BOi2I/AAAAAAAAAmY/-iJl1aboKxM/s400/IMG_3847.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; And for those of you new to the Chineese /Vietnamese Calender, the zodiac signs have just started over, so this is the year of the rat, a very lucky year to move, start a new job, or any type of new beginning! The rat is thought to be wealthy, wise, and hard working. Here is Lilah sporting her Year of the rat t-shirt as we chase her around the kitchen. We bought Baby Mo a year of the rat bib since he or she will be a rat. Lilah is a dog, who is thought to be loyal &amp;amp; kind. So Chuc Mung Nam Moi to you all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R7Ncy-BOitI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/ecH5ntEr93c/s1600-h/IMG_3811.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R7Nc0eBOiuI/AAAAAAAAAlY/Gfgs-x2FVMw/s1600-h/IMG_3815.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R7Nc0uBOivI/AAAAAAAAAlg/LVTSDa34VcE/s1600-h/IMG_3823.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R7Nc1eBOiwI/AAAAAAAAAlo/MknclvslwFI/s1600-h/IMG_3831.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R7Nc1-BOixI/AAAAAAAAAlw/s6HtarVskCU/s1600-h/IMG_3847.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/62762494929586355-6746035999694871054?l=alohababymoore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/feeds/6746035999694871054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=62762494929586355&amp;postID=6746035999694871054&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/6746035999694871054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/6746035999694871054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/2008/02/chuc-mung-nam-moi-february-7-2008.html' title='Chuc Mung Nam Moi - February 7, 2008'/><author><name>The 4 Moore's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840413367896945148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkFjYIjLJ7I/AAAAAAAABaM/WksIehy_sR0/S220/Canon+First+Pictures+241.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R7NewOBOiyI/AAAAAAAAAl4/d_Zz1mCE0J0/s72-c/IMG_3811.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-62762494929586355.post-6417175412979364003</id><published>2008-02-12T20:26:00.002-10:00</published><updated>2008-02-12T20:36:29.010-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Beans Don't Burn In the Kitchen</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R7KPMuBOioI/AAAAAAAAAko/fi-paEzhTN0/s1600-h/IMG_3487.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166349171221760642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R7KPMuBOioI/AAAAAAAAAko/fi-paEzhTN0/s400/IMG_3487.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;So here are Lilah and I showing off our Kitchen as it progresses along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R7KPNOBOipI/AAAAAAAAAkw/lEtYGprjFEk/s1600-h/IMG_3661.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166349179811695250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R7KPNOBOipI/AAAAAAAAAkw/lEtYGprjFEk/s400/IMG_3661.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Yeah the drywall is up, can you see the pond outside?  I want to get Lilah her very own duck and maybe raise some catfish in the pond for fishing, fried catfish are the best!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R7KPNeBOiqI/AAAAAAAAAk4/p3v9Rtj6J-g/s1600-h/IMG_3692.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166349184106662562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R7KPNeBOiqI/AAAAAAAAAk4/p3v9Rtj6J-g/s400/IMG_3692.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Walls are painted!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R7KPOOBOirI/AAAAAAAAAlA/H4k4l0TJCQs/s1600-h/IMG_3804.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166349196991564466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R7KPOOBOirI/AAAAAAAAAlA/H4k4l0TJCQs/s400/IMG_3804.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Now its really starting to look like a real home! Anyone want to come over for dinner?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R7KPOuBOisI/AAAAAAAAAlI/mJz4ZfnlsYo/s1600-h/IMG_3875.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166349205581499074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R7KPOuBOisI/AAAAAAAAAlI/mJz4ZfnlsYo/s400/IMG_3875.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Appliances are going in!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/62762494929586355-6417175412979364003?l=alohababymoore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/feeds/6417175412979364003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=62762494929586355&amp;postID=6417175412979364003&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/6417175412979364003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/6417175412979364003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/2008/02/beans-dont-burn-in-kitchen.html' title='Beans Don&apos;t Burn In the Kitchen'/><author><name>The 4 Moore's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840413367896945148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkFjYIjLJ7I/AAAAAAAABaM/WksIehy_sR0/S220/Canon+First+Pictures+241.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R7KPMuBOioI/AAAAAAAAAko/fi-paEzhTN0/s72-c/IMG_3487.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-62762494929586355.post-7491567335176595570</id><published>2008-02-12T20:08:00.002-10:00</published><updated>2008-02-12T20:26:09.744-10:00</updated><title type='text'>I Fell Into a Burning Ring of Fire</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R7KLo-BOijI/AAAAAAAAAkA/qeeturMl2bU/s1600-h/IMG_3486.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166345258506553906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R7KLo-BOijI/AAAAAAAAAkA/qeeturMl2bU/s400/IMG_3486.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; I want to catch you all up on the progress of the house, please pardon its taking me a few days to get all the pictures updated. Our computer is moving slower than molassess. But each visit we've made to the house I have Bill stand by the fireplace so we can appreciate how far everything is coming along. He was the one that really pushed for centering the fireplace with the bookshelves on each side. I must say I think its going to look really nice. He does have great taste at times, he did choose me afterall, so we know he must have some good taste!  On the other side of this wall is the room for Papa, so he doesn't have to climb stairs when he visits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R7KLr-BOikI/AAAAAAAAAkI/5XWbl5QWHCQ/s1600-h/IMG_3663.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166345310046161474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R7KLr-BOikI/AAAAAAAAAkI/5XWbl5QWHCQ/s400/IMG_3663.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Yeah, the drywall is up. And after all our drywalling experience in Hawaii, I must say I was glad to not be the one trying to sand it all down and smooth out the spots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R7KLseBOilI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/JiAc_ilRYeM/s1600-h/IMG_3691.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166345318636096082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R7KLseBOilI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/JiAc_ilRYeM/s400/IMG_3691.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Lights are up and walls are painted! And what a cute baby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R7KLvOBOimI/AAAAAAAAAkY/9bDR5cTdD6E/s1600-h/IMG_3803.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166345365880736354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R7KLvOBOimI/AAAAAAAAAkY/9bDR5cTdD6E/s400/IMG_3803.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Lilah is always busy trying to look outside at the ducks at the pond!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R7KLveBOinI/AAAAAAAAAkg/4QlD76Tw4yw/s1600-h/IMG_3873.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166345370175703666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R7KLveBOinI/AAAAAAAAAkg/4QlD76Tw4yw/s400/IMG_3873.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Look at my stylish baby, so cute with her leopard hat!  Its really starting to look like a home. Only 4 weeks till we get the keys to our home sweet home! Maybe one day Lilah will be standing in front of this fireplace with us taking her picture for prom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/62762494929586355-7491567335176595570?l=alohababymoore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/feeds/7491567335176595570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=62762494929586355&amp;postID=7491567335176595570&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/7491567335176595570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/7491567335176595570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-fell-into-burning-ring-of-fire.html' title='I Fell Into a Burning Ring of Fire'/><author><name>The 4 Moore's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840413367896945148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkFjYIjLJ7I/AAAAAAAABaM/WksIehy_sR0/S220/Canon+First+Pictures+241.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R7KLo-BOijI/AAAAAAAAAkA/qeeturMl2bU/s72-c/IMG_3486.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-62762494929586355.post-798061141032920724</id><published>2008-02-02T08:10:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2008-02-11T10:55:02.231-10:00</updated><title type='text'>The House is coming along</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R6S01Oo2mHI/AAAAAAAAAik/gbsKoY61-WM/s1600-h/IMG_3287.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162449899428943986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R6S01Oo2mHI/AAAAAAAAAik/gbsKoY61-WM/s400/IMG_3287.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Wanted to show some pictures of how the house is coming along. We go by every week, sometimes twice a week to check the status. I've done a few pictures so you can see how the front of the house has changed. The house is still on track to be completed March 12th. That means we get the keys on the 12th and can start moving in furniture on the 13th. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R6S01uo2mII/AAAAAAAAAis/IfwtAp7rvXE/s1600-h/IMG_3641.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162449908018878594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R6S01uo2mII/AAAAAAAAAis/IfwtAp7rvXE/s400/IMG_3641.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Now you can see all the shingles have been painted brown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R6S02Oo2mJI/AAAAAAAAAi0/-nelnSBG4OQ/s1600-h/IMG_3706.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162449916608813202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R6S02Oo2mJI/AAAAAAAAAi0/-nelnSBG4OQ/s400/IMG_3706.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Front porch has been started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R6S02eo2mKI/AAAAAAAAAi8/vU6H0jGHKmA/s1600-h/IMG_3664.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162449920903780514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R6S02eo2mKI/AAAAAAAAAi8/vU6H0jGHKmA/s400/IMG_3664.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; What's a post on the blog without pictures of Lilah...... here she is sporting her new winter hat. I must say its taken me a little while to get better at bundling enough for the weather. At first we'd both head out and never seem to have enough on, now I seem to be over bundling, maybe i'll have it down by next winter. Everyone asks me about the Seattle weather. And overall it hasn't been bad. Its colder than Hawaii of course, but the nice thing is its consistent. These last few weeks its always been high 30's and low 40's where in GA one days it 78 and then next day its 42, so at least it is easier to plan. And when you do have a nice day that's not overcast the mountains all around are beautiful and everyone tries to make sure they head to the park or at least enjoy a little walk outside. Seattilites pride themselves on not complaining about the weather and to never let a little overcast sky or rain ruin their plans. Mom said the  best thing i've heard and that's "If you're a happy person, Seattle weather is not a problem, but if you're an easily depressed person, or have a broken heart, or are all alone, don't move to Seattle, you might want to kill yourself!" Who can say it better than that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R6S03Oo2mLI/AAAAAAAAAjE/Sy1W1rU5KyI/s1600-h/IMG_3800.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162449933788682418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R6S03Oo2mLI/AAAAAAAAAjE/Sy1W1rU5KyI/s400/IMG_3800.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; And here's Lilah sporting a grin while we wait for Daddy to join us for breakfast after he finishes rounding at the hospital.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/62762494929586355-798061141032920724?l=alohababymoore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/feeds/798061141032920724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=62762494929586355&amp;postID=798061141032920724&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/798061141032920724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/798061141032920724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/2008/02/house-is-coming-along.html' title='The House is coming along'/><author><name>The 4 Moore's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840413367896945148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkFjYIjLJ7I/AAAAAAAABaM/WksIehy_sR0/S220/Canon+First+Pictures+241.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R6S01Oo2mHI/AAAAAAAAAik/gbsKoY61-WM/s72-c/IMG_3287.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-62762494929586355.post-1360810576097999384</id><published>2008-01-23T03:11:00.001-10:00</published><updated>2008-01-23T03:28:32.461-10:00</updated><title type='text'>My baby is growing up!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158660372474271778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R5c-Ruo2mCI/AAAAAAAAAh8/t0hu7Ux_zOU/s400/IMG_3768.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I can hardly believe Lilah is now 1 year old, it just doesn't seem possible. Having kids really does give an entirely new meaning to time flying. I just want to thank everyone who has supported us and loved us throughout this past year. I'm glad Lilah has had such a warm welcome and so much love all around her throughout her first year of life. I just can't tell you how truly thankful I am for Lilah and how blessed I feel to be her Mommy. Bill and I talk about how we just could never imagine life without her and how lucky we are to gave been given such a precious gift. Every night I lay down with Lilah as she drifts off to sleep and we say our prayers together. And every night I thank God for her. Every day that I live I will remember what a gift she is, and every time those little chubby arms are wrapped tight around my neck, I melt a little bit more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R5c-SOo2mDI/AAAAAAAAAiE/IOuUhYpYjPA/s1600-h/IMG_3752.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158660381064206386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R5c-SOo2mDI/AAAAAAAAAiE/IOuUhYpYjPA/s400/IMG_3752.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Here are just more photos from Lilah's big day. This was us singing to her and I must say she was kind of confused on why everyone was looking at her all of a sudden. She didn't even clap when we clapped which is not like her at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R5c-Suo2mEI/AAAAAAAAAiM/HXcdHc863xY/s1600-h/IMG_3769.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158660389654140994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R5c-Suo2mEI/AAAAAAAAAiM/HXcdHc863xY/s400/IMG_3769.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Oma &amp;amp; Lilah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R5c-S-o2mFI/AAAAAAAAAiU/QP8QoMsrqxU/s1600-h/IMG_3783.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158660393949108306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R5c-S-o2mFI/AAAAAAAAAiU/QP8QoMsrqxU/s400/IMG_3783.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Lilah loved her new basketball game. She loves to put the balls into the basket and then clap for herself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R5c-UOo2mGI/AAAAAAAAAic/aksX2ljsUtA/s1600-h/IMG_3781.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158660415423944802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R5c-UOo2mGI/AAAAAAAAAic/aksX2ljsUtA/s400/IMG_3781.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Aunt Jennie got her a great cell phone that looks very real, which is why she likes it. Maybe now my minutes will go down on my phone since Lilah has one of her own now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/62762494929586355-1360810576097999384?l=alohababymoore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/feeds/1360810576097999384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=62762494929586355&amp;postID=1360810576097999384&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/1360810576097999384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/1360810576097999384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/2008/01/my-baby-is-growing-up.html' title='My baby is growing up!'/><author><name>The 4 Moore's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840413367896945148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkFjYIjLJ7I/AAAAAAAABaM/WksIehy_sR0/S220/Canon+First+Pictures+241.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R5c-Ruo2mCI/AAAAAAAAAh8/t0hu7Ux_zOU/s72-c/IMG_3768.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-62762494929586355.post-7526617619179440841</id><published>2008-01-23T02:58:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2008-01-23T03:11:03.675-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Let Lilah Eat Cake!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R5c7zOo2l9I/AAAAAAAAAhU/o6g5uglDsCU/s1600-h/IMG_3754.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158657649465006034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R5c7zOo2l9I/AAAAAAAAAhU/o6g5uglDsCU/s400/IMG_3754.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Here we started with the cake, actually Lilah had 3 cakes total, but this one was all hers! As you can see she had already gotten &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Miso&lt;/span&gt; soup on her dress from dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R5c7zuo2l-I/AAAAAAAAAhc/Osnicz88UcU/s1600-h/IMG_3758.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158657658054940642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R5c7zuo2l-I/AAAAAAAAAhc/Osnicz88UcU/s400/IMG_3758.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; What exactly is this stuff?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R5c70Oo2l_I/AAAAAAAAAhk/nm9dEVqJFmY/s1600-h/IMG_3762.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158657666644875250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R5c70Oo2l_I/AAAAAAAAAhk/nm9dEVqJFmY/s400/IMG_3762.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Oh  yeah, I'm loving it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R5c70eo2mAI/AAAAAAAAAhs/GDNUzB8RVwA/s1600-h/IMG_3765.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158657670939842562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R5c70eo2mAI/AAAAAAAAAhs/GDNUzB8RVwA/s400/IMG_3765.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; I can't believe Mom &amp;amp; Dad are letting me get this messy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R5c71Oo2mBI/AAAAAAAAAh0/Md4Aj24ZSM8/s1600-h/IMG_3764.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158657683824744466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R5c71Oo2mBI/AAAAAAAAAh0/Md4Aj24ZSM8/s400/IMG_3764.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The dreaded clean up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I will say we didn't get Lilah naked and let her go quite as wild as I would have liked to, but since we were in a public restaurant we tried to keep it in control and it was just too chilly to let her be naked. She's got a huge clump of cake in her hair on the right side of her head, but somehow I don't have a picture of it. I found it quite hard to be the birthday girl's mommy and still get lots&lt;/span&gt; of photos. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/62762494929586355-7526617619179440841?l=alohababymoore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/feeds/7526617619179440841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=62762494929586355&amp;postID=7526617619179440841&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/7526617619179440841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/7526617619179440841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/2008/01/let-lilah-eat-cake.html' title='Let Lilah Eat Cake!!!'/><author><name>The 4 Moore's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840413367896945148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkFjYIjLJ7I/AAAAAAAABaM/WksIehy_sR0/S220/Canon+First+Pictures+241.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R5c7zOo2l9I/AAAAAAAAAhU/o6g5uglDsCU/s72-c/IMG_3754.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-62762494929586355.post-3387128494457554922</id><published>2008-01-23T02:31:00.001-10:00</published><updated>2008-01-23T02:54:10.798-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday 1st Birthday Lilah - January 20th</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R5c1YOo2l4I/AAAAAAAAAgs/38xa0nNfwPI/s1600-h/IMG_3715.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158650588538771330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R5c1YOo2l4I/AAAAAAAAAgs/38xa0nNfwPI/s400/IMG_3715.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;We started my little pumpkin's first birthday with Oma &amp;amp; Opa making a big family breakfast for everyone. Here is Lilah with her sippy cup trying regular milk for the first time. I must say so far, she doesn't seem to crazy about it and would really rather just have juice in the cup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R5c1Yuo2l5I/AAAAAAAAAg0/D9GAbh2p62Y/s1600-h/IMG_3726.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158650597128705938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R5c1Yuo2l5I/AAAAAAAAAg0/D9GAbh2p62Y/s400/IMG_3726.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Then we were off for the day. Lilah was treated to her first haircut.  We went to a kiddie cut kind of place and she got to sit in a fun chair and hold Elmo and watch cartoons while they cut her hair.  She didn't fret or even seem like she wanted to cry. She was rather inquisitive about the whole thing and enjoyed seeing herself in the mirror to admire her new "hair do." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R5c1Y-o2l6I/AAAAAAAAAg8/voaNNnCH9Jc/s1600-h/IMG_3732.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158650601423673250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R5c1Y-o2l6I/AAAAAAAAAg8/voaNNnCH9Jc/s400/IMG_3732.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Then Lilah enjoyed Lunch out on the town in Seattle with Mom &amp;amp; Dad after a morning of shopping.  Mom &amp;amp; Dad bought her a really cute wooden playhouse to go in the backyard. She can't wait to get into it and run around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R5c1Zeo2l7I/AAAAAAAAAhE/pF7bgAMyT-g/s1600-h/IMG_3733.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158650610013607858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R5c1Zeo2l7I/AAAAAAAAAhE/pF7bgAMyT-g/s400/IMG_3733.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Then it was back home to get ready for the birthday girl's party!  We invited all the family plus our good friends the Yahn's out for Korean BBQ to celebrate our little one's big day. For those of you who've never had Korean food, its very fun to all sit around the big tables and cook your meat on a grill that's right at your table. We had 8 grown ups and 6 kids, we thought all the kids did really well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R5c1Zuo2l8I/AAAAAAAAAhM/SAghDj1eRXo/s1600-h/IMG_3770.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158650614308575170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R5c1Zuo2l8I/AAAAAAAAAhM/SAghDj1eRXo/s400/IMG_3770.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Then back home after the party to open some gifts and wind down from a perfect first birthday. Thanks for all the gifts and cards everyone, I wish everybody could have been here to celebrate with us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/62762494929586355-3387128494457554922?l=alohababymoore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/feeds/3387128494457554922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=62762494929586355&amp;postID=3387128494457554922&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/3387128494457554922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/3387128494457554922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/2008/01/happy-birthday-1st-birthday-lilah.html' title='Happy Birthday 1st Birthday Lilah - January 20th'/><author><name>The 4 Moore's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840413367896945148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkFjYIjLJ7I/AAAAAAAABaM/WksIehy_sR0/S220/Canon+First+Pictures+241.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R5c1YOo2l4I/AAAAAAAAAgs/38xa0nNfwPI/s72-c/IMG_3715.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-62762494929586355.post-8731472354228456202</id><published>2008-01-02T12:41:00.001-10:00</published><updated>2008-01-02T12:56:43.554-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R3wT2kHHFTI/AAAAAAAAAgE/QD_QN4TWW1Y/s1600-h/IMG_3653.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151013901932369202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R3wT2kHHFTI/AAAAAAAAAgE/QD_QN4TWW1Y/s400/IMG_3653.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Happy New Year to All!! We started off our New Year with a bright and early breakfast in downtown Seattle with the family. Jeff heard this was the best place in all of Seattle for breakfast, so we checked it out. It was very good, and I really enjoyed the eggs benedict. Some were not in love with their gravy for their biscuits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R3wT30HHFUI/AAAAAAAAAgM/jnmIKzKYzLk/s1600-h/IMG_3652.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151013923407205698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R3wT30HHFUI/AAAAAAAAAgM/jnmIKzKYzLk/s400/IMG_3652.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; This is Norah showing off her happy pancake face she was served. It was quite yummy too, she doesn't mind sharing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R3wT4UHHFVI/AAAAAAAAAgU/vJM7i75i-Fc/s1600-h/IMG_3650.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151013931997140306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R3wT4UHHFVI/AAAAAAAAAgU/vJM7i75i-Fc/s400/IMG_3650.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Bill called me a traitor all day because I was rooting for GA in the sugar bowl against Hawaii. I explained to him a million times that I was in no way rooting against Hawaii, but had to root for the dogs. He said if Lilah could talk she'd be requesting to wear green because 1.  She looks more like a fan from Hawaii and 2. She lived in Hawaii not GA.  My friend from Queen's Juliet even sent us delicious Hawaii snacks to get us in the spirit for the game and a shirt that said GA vs. HI. So, i'm sad to say the warriors lost, so many folks i love were rooting for them, but you just can't hate me for loving my dogs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R3wT5EHHFWI/AAAAAAAAAgc/m1nnXVs8xR0/s1600-h/IMG_3655.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151013944882042210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R3wT5EHHFWI/AAAAAAAAAgc/m1nnXVs8xR0/s400/IMG_3655.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;When we drove home from breakfast this was the view of Mt. Rainier over Lake Washington, i thought the photo turned out pretty good to be taken while driving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R3wT6EHHFXI/AAAAAAAAAgk/pZ16o-88Fys/s1600-h/IMG_3576.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151013962061911410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R3wT6EHHFXI/AAAAAAAAAgk/pZ16o-88Fys/s400/IMG_3576.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;These days whenever I brush my teeth, Lilah thinks she needs to be brushing too. What a good girl I have. So here we are sporting our pink toothbrushes. I just need to get Lilah a little one for her to get her 4 big teeth!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/62762494929586355-8731472354228456202?l=alohababymoore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/feeds/8731472354228456202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=62762494929586355&amp;postID=8731472354228456202&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/8731472354228456202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/8731472354228456202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/2008/01/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year!!!'/><author><name>The 4 Moore's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840413367896945148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkFjYIjLJ7I/AAAAAAAABaM/WksIehy_sR0/S220/Canon+First+Pictures+241.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R3wT2kHHFTI/AAAAAAAAAgE/QD_QN4TWW1Y/s72-c/IMG_3653.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-62762494929586355.post-2859683817189096273</id><published>2008-01-02T12:26:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2008-01-02T12:41:04.316-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas in Seattle</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R3wQuEHHFOI/AAAAAAAAAfc/ryPv3m9AOek/s1600-h/IMG_3492.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151010457368597730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R3wQuEHHFOI/AAAAAAAAAfc/ryPv3m9AOek/s400/IMG_3492.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; On Christmas Eve we took Lilah to visit Santa. She did really well, except she just wanted to run around a lot while we waited in line. While &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; thrilled she is now walking so well (she got good at it while we were in GA) she is now quite the busy little lady. And when they took the Santa picture she could barely look toward the camera &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;bc&lt;/span&gt; she was so busy looking back at Santa, saying "who is this guy and what is he wearing?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R3wQukHHFPI/AAAAAAAAAfk/92Tm4EjlZ0c/s1600-h/IMG_3501.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151010465958532338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R3wQukHHFPI/AAAAAAAAAfk/92Tm4EjlZ0c/s400/IMG_3501.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Mommy tried to make cookies for Santa. We seemed to have a pan malfunction.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R3wQvEHHFQI/AAAAAAAAAfs/S9XXtftVUTQ/s1600-h/IMG_3509.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151010474548466946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R3wQvEHHFQI/AAAAAAAAAfs/S9XXtftVUTQ/s400/IMG_3509.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Lilah in Christmas Eve, trying to decide which ornament to pull off next.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R3wQvkHHFRI/AAAAAAAAAf0/fybRB4HHQhw/s1600-h/IMG_3545.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151010483138401554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R3wQvkHHFRI/AAAAAAAAAf0/fybRB4HHQhw/s400/IMG_3545.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R3wQwEHHFSI/AAAAAAAAAf8/WYF7I-lTZBI/s1600-h/IMG_3529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151010491728336162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R3wQwEHHFSI/AAAAAAAAAf8/WYF7I-lTZBI/s400/IMG_3529.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Daddy made us some butter/salt pecans that Papa had gotten from his yard for us all to enjoy. We had a low key Christmas Day with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Oma&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Opa&lt;/span&gt; and waited till the Evans clan arrived on the 26&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; to open our gifts. Lilah had a ball with all of her cousins. We all look a mess in those photos so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; promised Liz &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;i'll&lt;/span&gt; keep those to myself. &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/62762494929586355-2859683817189096273?l=alohababymoore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/feeds/2859683817189096273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=62762494929586355&amp;postID=2859683817189096273&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/2859683817189096273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/2859683817189096273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/2008/01/christmas-in-seattle.html' title='Christmas in Seattle'/><author><name>The 4 Moore's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840413367896945148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkFjYIjLJ7I/AAAAAAAABaM/WksIehy_sR0/S220/Canon+First+Pictures+241.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R3wQuEHHFOI/AAAAAAAAAfc/ryPv3m9AOek/s72-c/IMG_3492.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-62762494929586355.post-1840057196530026213</id><published>2008-01-02T12:00:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2008-01-02T12:26:08.062-10:00</updated><title type='text'>CHRISTMAS IN GEORGIA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R3wLE0HHFJI/AAAAAAAAAe0/nHDUkz3pX5w/s1600-h/IMG_3424.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151004251140854930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R3wLE0HHFJI/AAAAAAAAAe0/nHDUkz3pX5w/s400/IMG_3424.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;We arrived in Georgia December 5&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;, and my little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;dumplin&lt;/span&gt; did pretty well on the flight. I was glad Papa had just visited us in Seattle for Thanksgiving so Lilah didn't need any warm up time to hit it off with him.  We had loads of fun just hanging out with Papa for the holidays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R3wLIEHHFKI/AAAAAAAAAe8/BiRUxmrFlhI/s1600-h/IMG_3389.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151004306975429794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R3wLIEHHFKI/AAAAAAAAAe8/BiRUxmrFlhI/s400/IMG_3389.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;For those of you who may not recognize, this is my cousin Cindy. She has now lost over 100lbs, lets give the lady a round of applause! She picked us up at the airport and if I hadn't seen her get out of her truck, and walk up with her son, I would have walked right past her. She looks fabulous and she, Lilah, and I had a nice girls day together and shopping &amp;amp; lunch.  And what warm weather there was in Georgia. I didn't think I had adjusted to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;seattle&lt;/span&gt; 40 degree weather, but it was high 70's while we were home and Lilah and I were sweating.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R3wLI0HHFLI/AAAAAAAAAfE/LNJdowMmHDQ/s1600-h/IMG_3415.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151004319860331698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R3wLI0HHFLI/AAAAAAAAAfE/LNJdowMmHDQ/s400/IMG_3415.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Lilah got invited over to Riley's house for a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;play date&lt;/span&gt; and she had an absolute ball. Ms. Kelly hosted a little tea party, and I couldn't believe how well my little cupcake participated. Riley was Lilah's first &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;play date&lt;/span&gt; that was adopted too, so that made it even more special! Its been so great to share the experience of adoption with Kelly. I've made several friends through adoption, but its so wonderful when someone you already love is walking the same blessed path too ( and you too Andrea, but Lilah and Landon haven't met yet)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R3wLKkHHFMI/AAAAAAAAAfM/BPG-7XM8y9s/s1600-h/IMG_3416.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151004349925102786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R3wLKkHHFMI/AAAAAAAAAfM/BPG-7XM8y9s/s400/IMG_3416.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Lilah thought Ms. Kelly's cookies and tea were the best!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R3wLLEHHFNI/AAAAAAAAAfU/UCq3J3eUI0Q/s1600-h/IMG_3477.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151004358515037394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R3wLLEHHFNI/AAAAAAAAAfU/UCq3J3eUI0Q/s400/IMG_3477.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Here's my favorite &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Christmas&lt;/span&gt; photo we took at Papa Jack's house. Lilah had a great time with everyone! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;But unfortunately somewhere my little darling picked up a bug and had a few days of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;vomiting&lt;/span&gt; and extremely rough diarrhea. She's never been really sick, and of course the first time she is, we're away from our beloved daddy the pediatrician. Due to Lilah's illness we had to cut out a few scheduled visits with folks. My apologies. Then the day we left GA we both started with a terrible cold. And the cold lasted well through &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Christmas&lt;/span&gt;. Honestly it was one of the worst &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;cold's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;I've&lt;/span&gt; ever had. Lilah seems better, but Mommy is still sick, its been 2 weeks, so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; headed to the doctor tomorrow.&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/62762494929586355-1840057196530026213?l=alohababymoore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/feeds/1840057196530026213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=62762494929586355&amp;postID=1840057196530026213&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/1840057196530026213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/1840057196530026213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/2008/01/christmas-in-georgia.html' title='CHRISTMAS IN GEORGIA'/><author><name>The 4 Moore's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840413367896945148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkFjYIjLJ7I/AAAAAAAABaM/WksIehy_sR0/S220/Canon+First+Pictures+241.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R3wLE0HHFJI/AAAAAAAAAe0/nHDUkz3pX5w/s72-c/IMG_3424.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-62762494929586355.post-3535401605922254248</id><published>2007-12-02T15:13:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2007-12-02T15:41:53.740-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 6 Month Anniversary Lilah!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;This weekend, on December 1st, we have had Lilah in our arms &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;for&lt;/span&gt; 6 months! She has now been with us longer than she was without us! What a wonderful milestone to reach!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R1NZkwxpnVI/AAAAAAAAAeM/sbLBL9HUWA0/s1600-R/IMG_3284.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139550087863180626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R1NZkwxpnVI/AAAAAAAAAeM/VU5OAsArfv8/s400/IMG_3284.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; On Friday night we headed down to see the lighting of Ivar's Clam Lights in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Renton&lt;/span&gt;. Just this past week has been the first really cold weather us Hawaiians have experienced. And having to put so many clothes on a baby is new to me. Lilah doesn't even have any gloves yet, so i put my gloves on her. It was around 35 degrees while we enjoyed the lights and boat parade. But I must say, it wasn't quite as happening as the Hawaii Kai Boat Parade, no &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;volcanoes&lt;/span&gt; or hula dancers on top of the boats. But all the pretty lights with cool weather and our coats made it easy to get into the season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R1NZpQxpnWI/AAAAAAAAAeU/oRL40aHr24Y/s1600-R/IMG_3287.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139550165172591970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R1NZpQxpnWI/AAAAAAAAAeU/cIES97J3D6Y/s400/IMG_3287.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Good news, the house is ours! We finished signing everything this past &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;saturday&lt;/span&gt;, with it all officially completed this coming &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;monday&lt;/span&gt;. We're really excited, March can't get here soon enough. Saturday was Lilah's first snowfall and we thought it made the new house look great.  We get to pick all the colors and stuff for the inside which I find exciting and over whelming all at the same time. We are meeting with our project manager this coming &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;tuesday&lt;/span&gt; to get started on all the plans and we can barely wait. For those of you who know us well, know Bill and I always agree on big stuff like, should we marry, where to live, adopting kids, etc but little stuff like paint color and furniture &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;selection&lt;/span&gt;...... we'll be duking it out for days! So come visit us and see what compromise looks like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R1NZvQxpnXI/AAAAAAAAAec/T8DjpfnAFsg/s1600-R/IMG_3289.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139550268251807090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R1NZvQxpnXI/AAAAAAAAAec/InpJqGMo56U/s400/IMG_3289.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;This is a pond right next to our house. Its in a cookie cutter neighborhood, but I think we have the best lot because all our windows look out to this very nice pond. It even has its own ducks, maybe we can even get Lilah her own duck, and don't worry, we'll have a fence around the house to prevent any accidents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R1NZvwxpnYI/AAAAAAAAAek/PllrZ6BsrGU/s1600-R/IMG_3290.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139550276841741698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R1NZvwxpnYI/AAAAAAAAAek/Dw761S2zg4I/s400/IMG_3290.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Here's a photo to show the house next to the pond so you can could a good feel for the place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R1NZwQxpnZI/AAAAAAAAAes/jzLcp5IirkI/s1600-R/IMG_3295.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139550285431676306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R1NZwQxpnZI/AAAAAAAAAes/MqGPNg6_pW4/s400/IMG_3295.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;So &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Saturday&lt;/span&gt; was our 6 month anniversary with Lilah, it was also her first snowfall, and her first time meeting a celebrity..... and who did she meet you might ask?..... PAULA &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;DEEN&lt;/span&gt;. Lilah and I went to Costco and there she was signing books, we had no idea she was going to be there, so what were two country girls like us to do... we got in line and got a book signed. Paula was very nice and of course said how cute Lilah was. We met her husband Michael too. For those of you who don't know, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; originally from Brunswick GA, just 45 min south of Savannah, Paula's home town. And every dish of hers &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; ever made has turned out great, unlike some other food network stars. And when we came out of Costco all excited after we met Paula, we got to enjoy a very big snowfall, Lilah's first snowfall. What a big day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;We leave this week for GA for two weeks, so we'll catch up again after we return.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/62762494929586355-3535401605922254248?l=alohababymoore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/feeds/3535401605922254248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=62762494929586355&amp;postID=3535401605922254248&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/3535401605922254248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/3535401605922254248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/2007/12/happy-6-month-anniversary-lilah.html' title='Happy 6 Month Anniversary Lilah!!!'/><author><name>The 4 Moore's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840413367896945148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkFjYIjLJ7I/AAAAAAAABaM/WksIehy_sR0/S220/Canon+First+Pictures+241.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R1NZkwxpnVI/AAAAAAAAAeM/VU5OAsArfv8/s72-c/IMG_3284.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-62762494929586355.post-7067270400643904184</id><published>2007-11-30T12:04:00.001-10:00</published><updated>2007-11-30T12:34:53.697-10:00</updated><title type='text'>More pictures of Rainier</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R1CJ37pf5eI/AAAAAAAAAc4/2bw9jsMs1J8/s1600-R/IMG_3271.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138758768827295202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R1CJ37pf5eI/AAAAAAAAAc4/pHrJSp69fko/s400/IMG_3271.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Bill hopes to climb Rainier sometime in the next few years. I'm not so hip on the idea, people do die from doing this. Jeff (bill's brother in law) said he wasn't up to it, he's more of a biking man, so any of you fellas want to go with him?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R1CJ4bpf5fI/AAAAAAAAAdA/47NCExHYUCE/s1600-R/IMG_3254.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138758777417229810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R1CJ4bpf5fI/AAAAAAAAAdA/s5nzHmhSDv8/s400/IMG_3254.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;This is Lilah's first time sitting in the snow, you can see she loved it as much as she loved the beach for the first time. I think she's crying because she's saying, "I'm still a Hawaiian baby, what are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ya'll&lt;/span&gt; doing to me?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R1CJ47pf5gI/AAAAAAAAAdI/NIJ1svKWxnE/s1600-R/IMG_3239.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138758786007164418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R1CJ47pf5gI/AAAAAAAAAdI/HAf1UMYxMVs/s400/IMG_3239.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;What beautiful scenery. It was a great drive all through the park, or at least that parts that were open. We do need to buy some tire chains and we were minutes from running out of gas, but we still had a great day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R1CJ5rpf5hI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/2YEnzmcQzXs/s1600-R/IMG_3244.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138758798892066322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R1CJ5rpf5hI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/TS2gm-qp0-A/s400/IMG_3244.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Here's a great little stream we saw in the Paradise area of the Rainier park. It was really breathtaking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R1CJ6bpf5iI/AAAAAAAAAdY/Xdis8V81I64/s1600-R/IMG_3247.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138758811776968226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R1CJ6bpf5iI/AAAAAAAAAdY/5b8VPkIuCak/s400/IMG_3247.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; And this is a beautiful large female Elk (we think) we saw just standing on the side of the road, it was really amazing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/62762494929586355-7067270400643904184?l=alohababymoore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/feeds/7067270400643904184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=62762494929586355&amp;postID=7067270400643904184&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/7067270400643904184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/7067270400643904184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/2007/11/more-pictures-of-rainier.html' title='More pictures of Rainier'/><author><name>The 4 Moore's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840413367896945148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkFjYIjLJ7I/AAAAAAAABaM/WksIehy_sR0/S220/Canon+First+Pictures+241.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R1CJ37pf5eI/AAAAAAAAAc4/pHrJSp69fko/s72-c/IMG_3271.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-62762494929586355.post-5670733040440743858</id><published>2007-11-30T11:28:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2007-11-30T12:00:39.220-10:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY THANKSGIVING EVERYBODY!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R1CCE7pf5ZI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/xP3A3uGuMIU/s1600-R/IMG_3158.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138750196072572306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R1CCE7pf5ZI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/VOyBno4zTPc/s400/IMG_3158.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Papa arrived the Monday before Thanksgiving to stay for a week and enjoy the holidays with us. We had a lot of fun and ran Papa all over town. I told him to dress warm, but I don't think he was quite ready for the 30 something temps, we had some really chilly days while he was here. But the nice thing was it only rained 2 of the 7 days he was here. Look at me, what a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Seattlelite&lt;/span&gt; already thinking 30 degree weather with 5 days of sun is pretty good. Here we took Papa to the Salmon Hatchery in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Issaquah&lt;/span&gt;. Its quite fun to read and learn all about the salmon and how they return to where they were born to spawn. This hatchery is helping the Salmon population replenish here in the NW, this past year that had the best numbers they've had in a log time for new Chinook salmon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Lilah has now gotten so heavy (18.1lbs) I can't carry her in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;bjorn&lt;/span&gt; or sling without my shoulders or back hurting. So I started using this Ergo carrier Bill's co-workers gave us and I've got to say its great. I can wear her for hours and do pretty well. Its got a lot of straps, clips, etc that I found odd at first, but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; gotten used to it and love it. You should have seen me taking Papa around, I had Lilah in the Ergo, pushing Papa in the wheelchair up a hill, and not to mention &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; 7 months pregnant, i was pretty proud of myself!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R1CCFbpf5aI/AAAAAAAAAcY/_qIZCCKgMcU/s1600-R/IMG_3225.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138750204662506914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R1CCFbpf5aI/AAAAAAAAAcY/1s7QAuImYfM/s400/IMG_3225.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Here's my little Turkey all ready for her first Thanksgiving. We started the day with a big family breakfast and a turkey craft with apples and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;marshmellows&lt;/span&gt; for the kids. Then the boys watched football while I baked a cake and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Opa&lt;/span&gt; cooked the turkey. We headed over to Aunt Liz's that night for the big Moore family Thanksgiving dinner. It was great to be with family this Thanksgiving, though we did say how much we missed the Hall's and Uncle Abel for our usual Hawaii family dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R1CCF7pf5bI/AAAAAAAAAcg/cBhVPWPi2O8/s1600-R/IMG_3223.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138750213252441522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R1CCF7pf5bI/AAAAAAAAAcg/zrVj6LMyZIk/s400/IMG_3223.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;As you can see we had all the grown ups wear pilgrim hats and feathers for the kids. We took this shot at the end of dinner, so some people had lost their head gear. Everyone was feeling pretty full and ready for a nap at this point, or at least the grownups were.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R1CCGbpf5cI/AAAAAAAAAco/c8GWDSgtIzM/s1600-R/IMG_3226.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138750221842376130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R1CCGbpf5cI/AAAAAAAAAco/WYAQsCdTBSU/s400/IMG_3226.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Everybody keeps asking for a belly shot, well here you go. It depends on the clothing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; wearing on how much belly you can see. But the baby is kicking a lot at night. Had a check up this week and we're still on track for a Feb 24&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; delivery and the baby currently weights 2.5 lbs which is right on target. We're not finding out the sex ahead of time to many folk's dismay, but i just want to remember this baby is a blessing and to just be thankful for a healthy child, i can worry about pink or blue later. Currently I'm just really nervous about splitting my time with my dear sweet Lilah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R1CCHbpf5dI/AAAAAAAAAcw/GFaMXWzDW28/s1600-R/IMG_3259.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138750239022245330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R1CCHbpf5dI/AAAAAAAAAcw/cVrkLaFcwJs/s400/IMG_3259.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;We drove Papa up to Mt. Rainier over the weekend. We were all &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;impressed&lt;/span&gt; with the beauty of the park around the mountain. It was just gorgeous. We sat Lilah down in the snow and she loved it as much as she loved her first trip to the beach.  We can't wait to go sledding and snow shoeing up here, but i think &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;i'll&lt;/span&gt; pass on the skiing, I can never understand how to stop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/62762494929586355-5670733040440743858?l=alohababymoore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/feeds/5670733040440743858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=62762494929586355&amp;postID=5670733040440743858&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/5670733040440743858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/5670733040440743858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/2007/11/happy-thanksgiving-everybody.html' title='HAPPY THANKSGIVING EVERYBODY!!'/><author><name>The 4 Moore's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840413367896945148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkFjYIjLJ7I/AAAAAAAABaM/WksIehy_sR0/S220/Canon+First+Pictures+241.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R1CCE7pf5ZI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/VOyBno4zTPc/s72-c/IMG_3158.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-62762494929586355.post-511526543729050358</id><published>2007-11-19T19:21:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2007-11-19T19:45:28.129-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Lilah On The Go!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R0JwrsYA4KI/AAAAAAAAAbo/v5RHKetkorw/s1600-h/IMG_3101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134790421104353442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R0JwrsYA4KI/AAAAAAAAAbo/v5RHKetkorw/s400/IMG_3101.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Last tuesday we bought Lilah this little airplane from Target to help her start walking as Bill's sister Liz suggested. The minute we gave it to her she was off and running. She likes to sit on it and us push her around, but if you want to see her grin from ear to ear then let her stand behind it and push it. And as soon as she runs into a piece of furniture and can't go anymore she'll turn and look at you and squeal until you remedy the problem. We couldn't believe just how well she was doing with her airplane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R0JwscYA4LI/AAAAAAAAAbw/eKcS6kfJD6I/s1600-h/IMG_3102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134790433989255346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R0JwscYA4LI/AAAAAAAAAbw/eKcS6kfJD6I/s400/IMG_3102.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Lilah's grandpa, who we call Opa, celebrated his 72nd birthday this past saturday and we celebrated with a surprise Navy Soup Party. Soup party you may ask..... well, Bill's Dad loves soup so our menu consisted of 3 soups for our supper and since he is a retired Navy Commander all of our decorations were Navy themed. Liz and I did quite well with our decorating we submarines and anchors all over the place. This is a picture of Lilah with her cousin Lauren and her Oma and Opa just as the celebration was beginning. Lilah &amp;amp; Lauren shortened their naps so they could be right in the kitchen preparing with us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R0JwssYA4MI/AAAAAAAAAb4/k2UcwTvnrJI/s1600-h/IMG_3090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134790438284222658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R0JwssYA4MI/AAAAAAAAAb4/k2UcwTvnrJI/s400/IMG_3090.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;She really loves this little airplane. And thanks to the airplane and all the walking practice she had, she took her first steps this past Sunday. So we gave her the toy on tuesday night and by sunday morning she was taking steps on her own. My baby is so advanced!!!! That's what I tell Bill all the time and he just rolls his eyes at me, but I think steps before her 10 month is pretty advanced..... (you can't tell i'm her mother can you?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R0JwtcYA4NI/AAAAAAAAAcA/L8bup1cxQE8/s1600-h/IMG_3063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134790451169124562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R0JwtcYA4NI/AAAAAAAAAcA/L8bup1cxQE8/s400/IMG_3063.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;One of Lilah's favorite things to do while we get ready in the morning is to play with my makeup bag. She's been doing this for quite a while, but she's getting too smart. Now she can take the tops off of all the lipsticks, chapsticks, and lip liners, so I have to watch her close and she likes to suck on the blush brush, but other than that, this keeps her occupied for a few minutes while I finish blow drying. Don't you love her little leggings? I ordered these online. They have really helped us make some of her Hawaiian baby outfits wearable in the Seattle weather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R0JwtsYA4OI/AAAAAAAAAcI/7ViZYuOmOy8/s1600-h/IMG_3070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134790455464091874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R0JwtsYA4OI/AAAAAAAAAcI/7ViZYuOmOy8/s400/IMG_3070.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;And here's my little cupcake holding onto my pants leg. See how we're both wearing brown corduroys pants. I always think its super cheesy when Mom's and babies dress just alike. But i've found in the mornings when I dress us, I'll find myself in a purple mood, or pink mood and don't even realize it till we're out of the house that we look just alike. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Well, that's just a few clips of what's going on around here. We just got the internet going on  our laptop here at Oma &amp;amp; Opa's yesterday, so i should be able to do much better with blogging, anything is better than once a month, right? Papa arrives from Georgia tomorrow to celebrate Thanksgiving with us, so we're excited about that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/62762494929586355-511526543729050358?l=alohababymoore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/feeds/511526543729050358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=62762494929586355&amp;postID=511526543729050358&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/511526543729050358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/511526543729050358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/2007/11/lilah-on-go.html' title='Lilah On The Go!!'/><author><name>The 4 Moore's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840413367896945148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkFjYIjLJ7I/AAAAAAAABaM/WksIehy_sR0/S220/Canon+First+Pictures+241.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/R0JwrsYA4KI/AAAAAAAAAbo/v5RHKetkorw/s72-c/IMG_3101.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-62762494929586355.post-3628787549358465780</id><published>2007-11-02T14:23:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2007-11-02T14:43:30.353-10:00</updated><title type='text'>CUTEST LOBSTER IN SEATTLE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RyvASXN2HII/AAAAAAAAAbA/_R3t8u0nGt8/s1600-h/IMG_3017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128404022393707650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RyvASXN2HII/AAAAAAAAAbA/_R3t8u0nGt8/s400/IMG_3017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Lilah was a Lobster for Halloween and I being her mother thinks she looked absolutely adorable. We got rave reviews everywhere we went.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RyvATnN2HJI/AAAAAAAAAbI/DTIsFPcFWmk/s1600-h/IMG_3012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128404043868544146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RyvATnN2HJI/AAAAAAAAAbI/DTIsFPcFWmk/s400/IMG_3012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;We stopped by Daddy's office during the day so the staff could ooh and ahh over our precious little shellfish. This is one shellfish that Uncle Abel can be exposed to wtihout his epi pen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RyvAUHN2HKI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/cOgIaFjo14U/s1600-h/IMG_3022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128404052458478754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RyvAUHN2HKI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/cOgIaFjo14U/s400/IMG_3022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;We spent Halloween with the Evans clan, combing the streets for candy. We had a great time. The weather was chilly but dry and the girls had a great time. We were accompanied by a pea pod, a ghost, and a lion, who often got scared by some of the rather creative lawn decorations we saw. We even collected candy for the babies telling the neighbors it was for the pregnant lady. And I must say, Liz really helped me score as many Baby Ruths as possible. I'd be embarrassed to tell you just how many bite size baby ruth's i've eaten during the pregnancy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RyvAU3N2HLI/AAAAAAAAAbY/u-MqDLns8sg/s1600-h/IMG_3037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128404065343380658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RyvAU3N2HLI/AAAAAAAAAbY/u-MqDLns8sg/s400/IMG_3037.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;We really hit the neighborhood hard and had a fantastic time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RyvAVHN2HMI/AAAAAAAAAbg/7Wy3JAu7xTg/s1600-h/IMG_3048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128404069638347970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RyvAVHN2HMI/AAAAAAAAAbg/7Wy3JAu7xTg/s400/IMG_3048.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;We even got 2 red lobster bibs for Mom &amp;amp; Dad to be in theme with Lilah, an idea we stole from our friend Yolanda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To those of you who have been wondering where I've been with the updates, my apologies. We are still living with Bill's parents due to us being nowhere close to selling the townhouse in hawaii. Dad has a Mac computer which is not user friendly to me and i've been having major computer issues. Our own laptop we brought from home isn't working. So,today Liz has kindly let me take over her computer for a few hours to post and download all my photos. Ahh it feels good to be in the land of windows again. For those of you who don't know me personally and know I have severe allergies to dogs is why i hadn't gone to Liz's earlier. But today, I felt I needed to get back to posting and get my photos organized. I'm a camera junky and must download often. So, i'm all claritin and albuterol upped and here I am. I'll try to go back and update over what's been going on in the last month. Overall things are good. Seattle has a beautiful fall which I didn't expect. It rained a lot the first two weeks, but has been nice these last two weeks. We're enjoying it, just hoping the townhouse will sell so we can&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;officially start to feel settled in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/62762494929586355-3628787549358465780?l=alohababymoore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/feeds/3628787549358465780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=62762494929586355&amp;postID=3628787549358465780&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/3628787549358465780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/3628787549358465780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/2007/11/cutest-lobster-in-seattle.html' title='CUTEST LOBSTER IN SEATTLE'/><author><name>The 4 Moore's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840413367896945148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkFjYIjLJ7I/AAAAAAAABaM/WksIehy_sR0/S220/Canon+First+Pictures+241.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RyvASXN2HII/AAAAAAAAAbA/_R3t8u0nGt8/s72-c/IMG_3017.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-62762494929586355.post-8583557802862178913</id><published>2007-10-04T09:42:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2007-10-04T10:14:03.767-10:00</updated><title type='text'>We're going to miss you Hawaii!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RwVEpF0J21I/AAAAAAAAAaY/88sBJZNBzdo/s1600-h/IMG_2788.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RwVEpF0J21I/AAAAAAAAAaY/88sBJZNBzdo/s400/IMG_2788.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117572024302689106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well, for those of you who don't know, we the Moore family are relocating to Seattle, in fact we are already here, we arrived this past sunday morning. This was a difficult decision for us, but one we feel is best for our family. Bill's parents &amp; sister and her family all live in the area and we'd like for Lilah to grow up with family around along with lots of other reasons like cost of living, closer to my family with flight time cut from 12 hours to 5 hours, better public schools, and the list goes on. This is a picture we took at our dear friend Carol's wedding just a few days before we left paradise. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RwVEpl0J22I/AAAAAAAAAag/dKQBivFP3F8/s1600-h/IMG_2809.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RwVEpl0J22I/AAAAAAAAAag/dKQBivFP3F8/s400/IMG_2809.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117572032892623714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The packing and boxing has been rather busy and I must say its quite difficult to get an entire home packed in 1 week with an 8 month old to entertain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RwVEqF0J23I/AAAAAAAAAao/66O6ZfNYSJw/s1600-h/IMG_2825.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RwVEqF0J23I/AAAAAAAAAao/66O6ZfNYSJw/s400/IMG_2825.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117572041482558322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here's my cutie pie in the suitcase, all ready for her new adventure to seattle. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RwVEql0J24I/AAAAAAAAAaw/F6EFTqAadJU/s1600-h/IMG_2831.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RwVEql0J24I/AAAAAAAAAaw/F6EFTqAadJU/s400/IMG_2831.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117572050072492930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Uncle Abel really saved the day. He came over every single day last week and either entertained Lilah or packed fevorishly or both at once. We wouldn't have made it without him, we're really going to miss him. He even came over to help when he'd been up all night working at the hospital. He is single ladies and very good with babies. He even got a grumpy Lilah to sleep a few times, keep that in mind when looking for Mr. Forever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RwVErF0J25I/AAAAAAAAAa4/sEF-HDpTDQg/s1600-h/IMG_2833.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RwVErF0J25I/AAAAAAAAAa4/sEF-HDpTDQg/s400/IMG_2833.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117572058662427538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And look who can pull herself up now. She is crawling very well, though its a funky crawl, she still gets where she's going. And she loves to pull up. Take one last look at these naked diaper photos, won't be too many of these in Seattle. So far its been 49-52 degrees and raining everyday, but at least Lilah is cute in her new warm clothes!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/62762494929586355-8583557802862178913?l=alohababymoore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/feeds/8583557802862178913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=62762494929586355&amp;postID=8583557802862178913&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/8583557802862178913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/8583557802862178913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/2007/10/were-going-to-miss-you-hawaii.html' title='We&apos;re going to miss you Hawaii!!!'/><author><name>The 4 Moore's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840413367896945148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkFjYIjLJ7I/AAAAAAAABaM/WksIehy_sR0/S220/Canon+First+Pictures+241.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RwVEpF0J21I/AAAAAAAAAaY/88sBJZNBzdo/s72-c/IMG_2788.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-62762494929586355.post-3308659157525432422</id><published>2007-09-12T17:29:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2007-09-12T18:06:31.977-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Lilah is Going to be a Big Sister!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RuivwIjMB1I/AAAAAAAAAZw/s8CMDFQ0HD8/s1600-h/Copy+(1)+of+IMG_2637.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109527018715481938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RuivwIjMB1I/AAAAAAAAAZw/s8CMDFQ0HD8/s400/Copy+(1)+of+IMG_2637.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; That's right, you read the headline correctly, Lilah is going to be a Big Sister. We're pregnant, currently 16 weeks, the new addition to the family is due February 24th, 2008! Lilah and her new sibling will be 13 months apart. At first I thought, "Oh, I can do this, Lilah will be walking a little, it'll work out." Then I went to two different 1 year old birthday parties and realized 1 is a little younger than I thought. I think I was imagining more around 18 months..... then the panic started to sink in. But, we're excited! I've just decided the next few years will be rather hectic, but eventually it'll be great because the kids will be so close in age.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RuivwojMB2I/AAAAAAAAAZ4/MRQsXO9jgdA/s1600-h/Copy+(1)+of+IMG_2638.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109527027305416546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RuivwojMB2I/AAAAAAAAAZ4/MRQsXO9jgdA/s400/Copy+(1)+of+IMG_2638.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;We announced our big new to Oma &amp; Opa in Seattle this past weekend. We were holding out to tell them in person together, so now that they know we can tell everybody! I had Lilah a t-shirt made that read "I"M THE BIG SISTER" on the front with a monkey. On the back it says, "February 2008" with 2 monkeys. Lilah put on the t-shirt late in the afternoon and wore it around ALL evening, waiting on Oma and Opa to notice. But they never did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/Ruivw4jMB3I/AAAAAAAAAaA/b7nZ4wXRsD4/s1600-h/Copy+(1)+of+IMG_2645.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109527031600383858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/Ruivw4jMB3I/AAAAAAAAAaA/b7nZ4wXRsD4/s400/Copy+(1)+of+IMG_2645.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Finally we had to get Norah, Lilah's oldest cousin who is 4, to say "Oma &amp; Opa please read Lilah's t-shirt." They were almost speechless and very surprised, but Oma said she guessed it when we arrived at the airport by the way I looked the night before. Opa kept saying "5 under 5," that's the number of grand kids all under 5. Sounds like a band doesn't it? Here's a picture of Opa playing with Lilah and still not reading the t-shirt. He said if it had been morning instead of night it wouldn't have slipped by him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RuivxIjMB4I/AAAAAAAAAaI/gm8c8BZ87L8/s1600-h/Copy+(1)+of+IMG_2653.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109527035895351170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RuivxIjMB4I/AAAAAAAAAaI/gm8c8BZ87L8/s400/Copy+(1)+of+IMG_2653.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;We're not going to find out the sex of the baby, at least that's what I'm saying right now. I always said for my first baby i'd be surprised. So Lilah being my first, not only did I know, I chose, so I think I can show some restraint, but we'll see, i may be unable to resist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RuivxojMB5I/AAAAAAAAAaQ/idRdl2YGgfM/s1600-h/Copy+(1)+of+IMG_2633.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109527044485285778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RuivxojMB5I/AAAAAAAAAaQ/idRdl2YGgfM/s400/Copy+(1)+of+IMG_2633.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Lilah had a great weekend in Seattle with her cousins. She is really crazy about Norah the oldest who makes her laugh a lot. And it was fun to see her and Lauren playing together, so cute because they are the same size doing lots of the same things. And no matter how you try, you can never get all the kids to look at the camera at once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanted to give folks a few pointers now that we're pregnant. &lt;strong&gt;Please try to resist the temptation to say, "See I told you that you would get pregnant as soon as you adopted."&lt;/strong&gt; Please remember we've been trying to have a family over 2.5 years and this was a result of my surgery for endometriosis, not a result of less stress now that we have Lilah. Now if you want to say this was part of God's plan, i'll go along with that. Bill &amp;amp; I always said we wanted to adopt, except we had planned to adopt the 3rd baby. With us being in our 30's we needed to get started on the bio kids first. But when #1 was slow in coming, Bill said let's move the adopted baby from #3 to #1, and we did. I believe with all my heart that Lilah was meant to be our daughter. So the good Lord may have delayed things, moved back things, etc, just so we'd be in the right place at the right time for Lilah or she would have ended up with a different family and she was truly meant to be ours. Bill says Lilah has brought us good luck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, please don't say things like, "Now you'll have a baby of your own." Lilah is our own baby, I take care of her and love her everyday, she is mine forever. Please also don't say things like this is a baby of your blood, ...... Lilah was not born from me, but she is a result of a lot of hard work, dedication, and love on mine and Bill's part for all the things that had to happen for this little angel to be in our life. It is a miracle to me how it all happened, all the things that had to be in place so she'd be ours, it truly shows that there are some things in life that are truly meant to be, and Lilah was meant to be our baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if anyone ever asks, I"ll tell them they are both my children, one is hand picked and the other home grown. I just feel so blessed to have the experience of being a mother through adoption and biological. I just wish everyone in the world could know how good if feels to adopt a baby, to know your family was so destined to be that even a big ocean couldn't keep you from each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/62762494929586355-3308659157525432422?l=alohababymoore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/feeds/3308659157525432422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=62762494929586355&amp;postID=3308659157525432422&amp;isPopup=true' title='24 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/3308659157525432422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/3308659157525432422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/2007/09/lilah-is-going-to-be-big-sister.html' title='Lilah is Going to be a Big Sister!!'/><author><name>The 4 Moore's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840413367896945148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkFjYIjLJ7I/AAAAAAAABaM/WksIehy_sR0/S220/Canon+First+Pictures+241.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RuivwIjMB1I/AAAAAAAAAZw/s8CMDFQ0HD8/s72-c/Copy+(1)+of+IMG_2637.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>24</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-62762494929586355.post-1871795054536253871</id><published>2007-09-05T17:20:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2007-09-05T17:33:54.319-10:00</updated><title type='text'>LIKE MOONLIGHT THROUGH THE PINES!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/Rt9zH4P9oTI/AAAAAAAAAZI/iAys5N4yM-s/s1600-h/IMG_2293.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106927081657049394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/Rt9zH4P9oTI/AAAAAAAAAZI/iAys5N4yM-s/s400/IMG_2293.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;This is Lilah getting her hair washed in the sink at Papa's house. The special thing about this is I got my hair washed in this sink many times as a child. And it was just so special to take Lilah here and wash her hair too. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Probably&lt;/span&gt; sounds silly, but was so special to me. My Mom passed away when I was 15, and then my Nanny &amp; Papa finished raising me in this house. My Nanny passed away last April and I have wished a million times she could have met Lilah and hugged her. And to be in this house with all of Nanny's things really made me feel Nanny was here, and she got to see Lilah &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;after all&lt;/span&gt;. And I can't wait to show Lilah this picture and tell her all about it&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/Rt9zJ4P9oUI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/AaOQw0YE-yA/s1600-h/IMG_2296.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106927116016787778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/Rt9zJ4P9oUI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/AaOQw0YE-yA/s400/IMG_2296.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/Rt9zKYP9oVI/AAAAAAAAAZY/5bC5G0w_Udw/s1600-h/IMG_2328.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106927124606722386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/Rt9zKYP9oVI/AAAAAAAAAZY/5bC5G0w_Udw/s400/IMG_2328.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;This picture is special too, because throughout my life our family has had many pictures in front of this sign. I've got pictures all at different ages in front of the sign. The sign has even changed, but its the same spot. Nanny &amp; Papa took their 50&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; wedding picture right here, so this is another hall of fame picture to tell Lilah about one day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/Rt9zLYP9oWI/AAAAAAAAAZg/EtGWQQiXAUM/s1600-h/IMG_2315.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106927141786591586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/Rt9zLYP9oWI/AAAAAAAAAZg/EtGWQQiXAUM/s400/IMG_2315.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Lilah got to meet her new friends Reese, Reagan, &amp; Griffin along with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Aunty&lt;/span&gt; Gayle &amp;amp; Pam at Mom's favorite local BBQ place, Mack's. Here's Reese posing while Lilah ogles the fries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/Rt9zNIP9oXI/AAAAAAAAAZo/Fv49_zyk5oQ/s1600-h/IMG_2346.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106927171851362674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/Rt9zNIP9oXI/AAAAAAAAAZo/Fv49_zyk5oQ/s400/IMG_2346.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Lilah insisted we buy Papa a bunny while we were home in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Georgia&lt;/span&gt;. Papa named the bunny Beanie, and Papa had his hands full with these two in his lap. We had a great trip home and we can't wait to see everyone again at the holidays!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/62762494929586355-1871795054536253871?l=alohababymoore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/feeds/1871795054536253871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=62762494929586355&amp;postID=1871795054536253871&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/1871795054536253871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/1871795054536253871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/2007/09/like-moonlight-through-pines.html' title='LIKE MOONLIGHT THROUGH THE PINES!!!!'/><author><name>The 4 Moore's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840413367896945148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkFjYIjLJ7I/AAAAAAAABaM/WksIehy_sR0/S220/Canon+First+Pictures+241.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/Rt9zH4P9oTI/AAAAAAAAAZI/iAys5N4yM-s/s72-c/IMG_2293.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-62762494929586355.post-5966800370837717827</id><published>2007-09-05T17:11:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2007-09-05T17:19:55.233-10:00</updated><title type='text'>ON THAT MIDNIGHT TRAIN TO GEORGIA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/Rt9w14P9oOI/AAAAAAAAAYg/a8dgk58JrkE/s1600-h/IMG_2273.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106924573396148450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/Rt9w14P9oOI/AAAAAAAAAYg/a8dgk58JrkE/s400/IMG_2273.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;If you're starting to understand, Lilah really made the rounds this trip, meeting everyone. This is Lilah meeting Uncle Wendell and Aunt Grace, who is very special and makes delicious chocolate and cheese toast, .... its a Bailey family tradition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/Rt9w2YP9oPI/AAAAAAAAAYo/Hzjb1v05Q5k/s1600-h/IMG_2272.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106924581986083058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/Rt9w2YP9oPI/AAAAAAAAAYo/Hzjb1v05Q5k/s400/IMG_2272.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;This is the Harvey Clan, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Seliest&lt;/span&gt; is Aunt Grace's daughter, and Lilah was delighted to meet Pat and Will too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/Rt9w24P9oQI/AAAAAAAAAYw/z_QGw6QCyZM/s1600-h/IMG_2287.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106924590576017666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/Rt9w24P9oQI/AAAAAAAAAYw/z_QGw6QCyZM/s400/IMG_2287.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Lilah trying to show her cousin Cheryl Ann how to use the gift she bought for her in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;VN&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/Rt9w3IP9oRI/AAAAAAAAAY4/rdIK1b8TnGA/s1600-h/IMG_2300.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106924594870984978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/Rt9w3IP9oRI/AAAAAAAAAY4/rdIK1b8TnGA/s400/IMG_2300.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Uncle Wayne was crazy about Lilah, and he is so tall, that they looked very cute together since she is so small.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/Rt9w3oP9oSI/AAAAAAAAAZA/km8mlnZg-5U/s1600-h/IMG_2316.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106924603460919586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/Rt9w3oP9oSI/AAAAAAAAAZA/km8mlnZg-5U/s400/IMG_2316.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Lilah got to meet Papa Jerry too, and he took her out for a nice dinner and her first bite of grits!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/62762494929586355-5966800370837717827?l=alohababymoore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/feeds/5966800370837717827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=62762494929586355&amp;postID=5966800370837717827&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/5966800370837717827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/5966800370837717827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/2007/09/on-that-midnight-train-to-georgia.html' title='ON THAT MIDNIGHT TRAIN TO GEORGIA'/><author><name>The 4 Moore's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840413367896945148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkFjYIjLJ7I/AAAAAAAABaM/WksIehy_sR0/S220/Canon+First+Pictures+241.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/Rt9w14P9oOI/AAAAAAAAAYg/a8dgk58JrkE/s72-c/IMG_2273.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-62762494929586355.post-4716069949894413160</id><published>2007-09-05T16:50:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2007-09-05T17:10:50.237-10:00</updated><title type='text'>GEORGIA ON MY MIND</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/Rt9tM4P9oJI/AAAAAAAAAX4/u1k6uoziRWM/s1600-h/IMG_2212.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106920570486628498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/Rt9tM4P9oJI/AAAAAAAAAX4/u1k6uoziRWM/s400/IMG_2212.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;After Seattle, Lilah and I headed to Georgia to meet Mommy's side of the tree. This is Papa, and the whole trip was a big &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;surprise&lt;/span&gt; for him! He just finished radiation for cancer and for his celebration of treatment over, Lilah and I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;surprised&lt;/span&gt; him with a week long visit. But actually, he's the one that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;surprised&lt;/span&gt; us, the day before we arrived we found out he had gone out of town to visit some family, so it took a large family effort to get him back home without spoiling the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;surprise&lt;/span&gt; that we were on our way, but it all worked out and Lilah and Papa had a great visit!  This picture is taken when Papa had just found out we had arrived and that everyone was in on it except him&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/Rt9tNIP9oKI/AAAAAAAAAYA/bLZB84OjpTo/s1600-h/IMG_2219.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106920574781595810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/Rt9tNIP9oKI/AAAAAAAAAYA/bLZB84OjpTo/s400/IMG_2219.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; This is Aunt Cindy feeling Lilah some pears while she sports her ever so stylish GA bib from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Aunty&lt;/span&gt; LA, who is a big Gator fan, thank you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Aunty&lt;/span&gt; LA for your sacrifice, and thank you Aunt Cindy for all the food, rides to the airport, and stashing us till Papa found out we arrived&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/Rt9tNoP9oLI/AAAAAAAAAYI/WKffay2bve4/s1600-h/IMG_2251.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106920583371530418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/Rt9tNoP9oLI/AAAAAAAAAYI/WKffay2bve4/s400/IMG_2251.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Lilah enjoyed meeting Aunt Kathryn &amp; Uncle Lance, and hopes they'll come visit us very soon. Lilah loves to watch people brush their teeth, I think she may want to be a dentist just like Uncle Lance!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/Rt9tN4P9oMI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/FAVDN0gAZcg/s1600-h/IMG_2262.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106920587666497730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/Rt9tN4P9oMI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/FAVDN0gAZcg/s400/IMG_2262.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Lilah had a great visit with Papa Jack and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Grandmama&lt;/span&gt; Genevieve. There was lots of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;tickling&lt;/span&gt; and fun to be had at their house along with watching all the ducks, cats, and pet Hamster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/Rt9tOYP9oNI/AAAAAAAAAYY/rmYLhplPHDg/s1600-h/IMG_2269.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106920596256432338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/Rt9tOYP9oNI/AAAAAAAAAYY/rmYLhplPHDg/s400/IMG_2269.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The funny thing you should know about this picture is Lilah really wanted Papa checkbook, but he wouldn't give it too her, so about 45 seconds after I took this shot, she had a really HUGE puke right into his pocket. How classic is that! I told Papa, that's my girl, if you won't give her your money, she'll puke in your pocket!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/62762494929586355-4716069949894413160?l=alohababymoore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/feeds/4716069949894413160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=62762494929586355&amp;postID=4716069949894413160&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/4716069949894413160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/4716069949894413160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/2007/09/georgia-on-my-mind.html' title='GEORGIA ON MY MIND'/><author><name>The 4 Moore's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840413367896945148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkFjYIjLJ7I/AAAAAAAABaM/WksIehy_sR0/S220/Canon+First+Pictures+241.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/Rt9tM4P9oJI/AAAAAAAAAX4/u1k6uoziRWM/s72-c/IMG_2212.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-62762494929586355.post-8675272546811963584</id><published>2007-09-04T14:22:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2007-09-04T14:38:16.016-10:00</updated><title type='text'>WE ARE FAMILY...... I GOT ALL MY COUSINS WITH ME!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/Rt34n4P9oEI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/1i9S8pMHagM/s1600-h/IMG_2373.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106510916505935938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/Rt34n4P9oEI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/1i9S8pMHagM/s400/IMG_2373.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;As you may recall, Lilah and I went to the mainland to visit family back in July. This was our first stop in Seattle to meet the Moore family, ..... Daddy's side of the tree.   This is Aunt Liz entertaining all 4 girls with a story. Amazing that they all look so entertained, even if its just for a moment.  This was Lilah's very first time meeting her 3 cousins and she found them quite interesting to watch. We are definitely blessed with girls in the Moore family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/Rt34oYP9oFI/AAAAAAAAAXY/chR7Co8z2b4/s1600-h/IMG_2188.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106510925095870546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/Rt34oYP9oFI/AAAAAAAAAXY/chR7Co8z2b4/s400/IMG_2188.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; This is one of my favorite photos of Aunt Liz and Lilah, meeting for the first time, looks like they are hitting it off well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/Rt34o4P9oGI/AAAAAAAAAXg/XIKkwE0jxvA/s1600-h/IMG_2190.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106510933685805154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/Rt34o4P9oGI/AAAAAAAAAXg/XIKkwE0jxvA/s400/IMG_2190.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Lilah with her older cousins Norah &amp; Katie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/Rt34pIP9oHI/AAAAAAAAAXo/AYALGhk1UZw/s1600-h/IMG_2358.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106510937980772466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/Rt34pIP9oHI/AAAAAAAAAXo/AYALGhk1UZw/s400/IMG_2358.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Lilah also got to meet Opa for the very first time and she was of course happy to see Oma again. Oma even gave her a little sip of Pho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/Rt34p4P9oII/AAAAAAAAAXw/f99FtHaIY9o/s1600-h/IMG_2392.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106510950865674370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/Rt34p4P9oII/AAAAAAAAAXw/f99FtHaIY9o/s400/IMG_2392.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;This is Lilah's new best friend Lauren. Lauren is only 1 month younger than Lilah, so we expect these two to grow up thick as thieve, I can only imagine the fun these two will have growing up together!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/62762494929586355-8675272546811963584?l=alohababymoore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/feeds/8675272546811963584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=62762494929586355&amp;postID=8675272546811963584&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/8675272546811963584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/8675272546811963584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/2007/09/we-are-family-i-got-all-my-cousins-with.html' title='WE ARE FAMILY...... I GOT ALL MY COUSINS WITH ME!'/><author><name>The 4 Moore's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840413367896945148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkFjYIjLJ7I/AAAAAAAABaM/WksIehy_sR0/S220/Canon+First+Pictures+241.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/Rt34n4P9oEI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/1i9S8pMHagM/s72-c/IMG_2373.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-62762494929586355.post-1864838593378898789</id><published>2007-09-02T10:14:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2007-09-02T10:43:17.619-10:00</updated><title type='text'>GO DAWGS!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/Rtsa14P9n_I/AAAAAAAAAWo/lquC40MwqPI/s1600-h/Copy+(1)+of+IMG_2566.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105704115489316850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/Rtsa14P9n_I/AAAAAAAAAWo/lquC40MwqPI/s400/Copy+(1)+of+IMG_2566.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; As you may know College &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Football&lt;/span&gt; Season started this past weekend. And Lilah got to watch her first Georgia game! She sported her first Georgia t-shirt from her Aunt Kathryn &amp; Uncle Lance, and I must say the shirt brought the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Dawgs&lt;/span&gt; good luck for their first game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/Rtsa2YP9oAI/AAAAAAAAAWw/YVad58sLaQQ/s1600-h/Copy+(1)+of+IMG_2562.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105704124079251458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/Rtsa2YP9oAI/AAAAAAAAAWw/YVad58sLaQQ/s400/Copy+(1)+of+IMG_2562.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Bill keeps saying she'll be a Gamecocks fan like him, not a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;dawg&lt;/span&gt; fan like me, but since &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; the one that dresses her most of the time, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; not all that worried. Though I must admit she was rather fussy on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;saturday&lt;/span&gt;. Bill kept saying it was the shirt, she didn't want to be a GA fan, i told him she didn't want to play favorites between the two of us, so she wore the GA shirt for me, and acted like a Gamecocks fan for him..... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;whiny&lt;/span&gt;! Ha ha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/Rtsa2oP9oBI/AAAAAAAAAW4/cxsi7ZOGi3o/s1600-h/Copy+(1)+of+IMG_2568.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105704128374218770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/Rtsa2oP9oBI/AAAAAAAAAW4/cxsi7ZOGi3o/s400/Copy+(1)+of+IMG_2568.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Lilah and Mommy on the couch watching a movie, one of the actual few moments that my little wiggle worm isn't moving around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/Rtsa3IP9oCI/AAAAAAAAAXA/AOtghFSHwG4/s1600-h/Copy+(1)+of+IMG_2571.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105704136964153378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/Rtsa3IP9oCI/AAAAAAAAAXA/AOtghFSHwG4/s400/Copy+(1)+of+IMG_2571.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Look who can hold her own &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;sippy&lt;/span&gt; cup now! She needs us to hold up the bottom at times, but i think she does pretty good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/Rtsa3YP9oDI/AAAAAAAAAXI/5Wt1oUTpuRs/s1600-h/Copy+(1)+of+IMG_2559.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105704141259120690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/Rtsa3YP9oDI/AAAAAAAAAXI/5Wt1oUTpuRs/s400/Copy+(1)+of+IMG_2559.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Lilah loves corn just like her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Oma&lt;/span&gt;! We went over to Uncle Jon &amp;amp; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Aunty&lt;/span&gt; Andrea's the other night and we let Lilah chew on an ear of corn and she loved it. But part way through the meal I did have to stop and take off all the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;kernels&lt;/span&gt; and just let her suck the cob, she was getting to good at gumming the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;kernels&lt;/span&gt; off and I was afraid she'd choke.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/62762494929586355-1864838593378898789?l=alohababymoore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/feeds/1864838593378898789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=62762494929586355&amp;postID=1864838593378898789&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/1864838593378898789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/1864838593378898789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/2007/09/go-dawgs.html' title='GO DAWGS!!!'/><author><name>The 4 Moore's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840413367896945148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkFjYIjLJ7I/AAAAAAAABaM/WksIehy_sR0/S220/Canon+First+Pictures+241.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/Rtsa14P9n_I/AAAAAAAAAWo/lquC40MwqPI/s72-c/Copy+(1)+of+IMG_2566.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-62762494929586355.post-4099711112866562400</id><published>2007-08-27T15:10:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2007-08-27T16:13:07.528-10:00</updated><title type='text'>MAHALO 4D FOR THE SHOWER</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RtN6JoP9n6I/AAAAAAAAAWA/eWQuerw1xF0/s1600-h/IMG_2117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103557108582686626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RtN6JoP9n6I/AAAAAAAAAWA/eWQuerw1xF0/s400/IMG_2117.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Just a few days before we left for our trip to Georgia &amp; Seattle, my co-workers from the Neuro ICU at Queen's Medical Center celebrated us bringing Lilah home with a wonderful party/shower. Our wonderful hosts were Aunty Andrea &amp;amp; Uncle Jon, who held the soiree at the top of their building in downtown Honolulu.  Lilah is just crazy about these two and we thank them so much for all they have done for us since we got home from Vietnam.  Andrea is ever the perfect party planner, complete with clever baby games, itunes with all songs related to "Baby"  and an adorable clothesline holding pictures of our trip to Vietnam and first pictures at home. The menu was southern cooking and Jon made delicious ribs and everyone brought southern dishes. Mel made the best hush puppies ever. It was weird though to go to a party in Hawaii with no rice or noodles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RtN6KIP9n7I/AAAAAAAAAWI/lm1qEGm29gk/s1600-h/IMG_2088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103557117172621234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RtN6KIP9n7I/AAAAAAAAAWI/lm1qEGm29gk/s400/IMG_2088.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;This is Lilah with her Aunty Juliet and her daughter Gabby. These two were part of the clean up crew from when we first arrived home. Gabby is adorable, sweet, and very smart (just like her Mom), we hope Lilah will grow up with many of Gabby's fine traits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RtN6KYP9n8I/AAAAAAAAAWQ/m_NOjeaid0k/s1600-h/IMG_2093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103557121467588546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RtN6KYP9n8I/AAAAAAAAAWQ/m_NOjeaid0k/s400/IMG_2093.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;This is Aunty Vanh who is half Vietnamese and half Chinese. I always tell Vanh there's a chance Lilah could look like her when she's grown. Of course Lilah is Vietnamese, but she's from Northern Vietnam where the Chinese migrated in the 13th century, so you never know. You may have also noticed poor Lilah's breakouts on her face. She got 3 big zits the day of the party, i think she was just nervous about it all..... what to wear...... meeting all these new people....she's like her Mom, life gets stressful, and the breakouts start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RtN6LIP9n9I/AAAAAAAAAWY/lvfEK6nDBq8/s1600-h/IMG_2103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103557134352490450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RtN6LIP9n9I/AAAAAAAAAWY/lvfEK6nDBq8/s400/IMG_2103.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Lilah's favorite gift of the night was Elmo from Aunty Heather &amp; Uncle Ryan and their two girls Sarah and Jessie. Lilah loves this thing. He talks and she's supposed to help him get dressed. But I'm embarrassed to say just a few days ago I found this tag in his back you pull to end the demo and Elmo can really begin. So all this time we'd been hearing the same things over and over because it was on demo. I must say now Mommy finds the toy much less bothersome since he now says more than two things. And Sarah ( Heather &amp;amp; Ryan's oldest daughter) is so cute, she walks right up and talks to Lilah and says, "Baby Lilah would you like to play with me." She always calls her Baby Lilah and I love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RtN6LYP9n-I/AAAAAAAAAWg/5hn1QRdAh-8/s1600-h/IMG_2113.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103557138647457762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RtN6LYP9n-I/AAAAAAAAAWg/5hn1QRdAh-8/s400/IMG_2113.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;This is Aunty Gina &amp; Aunty KJ. Aunty KJ (in blue) was another of the musketeers that helped clean up when we first arrived home and she gave us a huge bag of yard sale goodies that were terrific. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Bill, Lilah, and I just wanted to say thank you to my work family for everything you have done for us. Your support and love has meant the world. You are one of the few people who were right there with us everyday of the adoption process and you know just how hard we worked for this little angel. You've loved us on our happy days and sad days and we just can't even begin to thank you enough. Love you all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/62762494929586355-4099711112866562400?l=alohababymoore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/feeds/4099711112866562400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=62762494929586355&amp;postID=4099711112866562400&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/4099711112866562400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/4099711112866562400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/2007/08/mahalo-4d-for-shower.html' title='MAHALO 4D FOR THE SHOWER'/><author><name>The 4 Moore's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840413367896945148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkFjYIjLJ7I/AAAAAAAABaM/WksIehy_sR0/S220/Canon+First+Pictures+241.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RtN6JoP9n6I/AAAAAAAAAWA/eWQuerw1xF0/s72-c/IMG_2117.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-62762494929586355.post-2386934737276546968</id><published>2007-08-14T20:49:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T21:09:03.919-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Daddy ....... (July 10th)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RsKjKq8v8DI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/hFFOdnFcEns/s1600-h/IMG_2071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098817131859931186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RsKjKq8v8DI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/hFFOdnFcEns/s400/IMG_2071.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RsKjLK8v8EI/AAAAAAAAAVY/DLwHZu_wXLM/s1600-h/IMG_2070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098817140449865794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RsKjLK8v8EI/AAAAAAAAAVY/DLwHZu_wXLM/s400/IMG_2070.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RsKjLq8v8FI/AAAAAAAAAVg/yKZonUNfI6E/s1600-h/IMG_2080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098817149039800402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RsKjLq8v8FI/AAAAAAAAAVg/yKZonUNfI6E/s400/IMG_2080.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RsKjMK8v8GI/AAAAAAAAAVo/zSaD_7iyne0/s1600-h/IMG_2074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098817157629735010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RsKjMK8v8GI/AAAAAAAAAVo/zSaD_7iyne0/s400/IMG_2074.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RsKjMq8v8HI/AAAAAAAAAVw/hqJjk2swA3s/s1600-h/IMG_2078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098817166219669618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RsKjMq8v8HI/AAAAAAAAAVw/hqJjk2swA3s/s400/IMG_2078.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; I told you we'd been busy, so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; trying to catch back up to where we left off. Bill is finishing up his MBA this summer and so his birthday, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;tuesday&lt;/span&gt;, was on the same day he had class. So that means he goes to work all day, then straight to class, and doesn't get home till after 10pm, .... not much of a birthday. So Lilah and I decided to have a spur of the moment &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Surprise&lt;/span&gt; birthday dinner for Bill on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;monday&lt;/span&gt; night when he didn't have class, the day before his birthday. We knew this would really &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;surprise&lt;/span&gt; him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;So John &amp; Andrea ( who are adopting domestically here in Hawaii) and Abel came over to help us celebrate with the birthday boy. Many of you know when we first got home, Lilah wanted to be held ALL the time. Just the amount of time it took for me to change clothes in the morning and make up the bed would make her cry, so you can imagine that dinner was impossible to get finished. The day of the party I had so much cooking to do and she was such an angel all day. She sat right in her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;bumbo&lt;/span&gt; (greatest baby invention ever) and helped me cook all afternoon, and was a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;trooper&lt;/span&gt; with grocery shopping and all the last minute running around. It was like she almost knew we had to get it done and she was such a great sport. By the way, she's doing so much better now with entertaining herself. The sitting up on her own has really helped a lot. Now I'm afraid she's growing up too fast. She can put herself in the crawling position, no movement of course, but soon enough she'll be running around and will not want all that snuggling anymore. So &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; enjoying every bit of snuggling I can for now. I whisper in her ear at night to please not grow up too fast. Think it will work?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;When our friends came over that night for the birthday, the boys helped Bill assemble Lilah's new highchair. We laughed about how times have changed..... They used to come over for relaxing &amp;amp; socializing and now we've got 'em busy putting highchairs &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;together&lt;/span&gt; instead of enjoying sports center. But everyone brought Lilah a gift along with her Daddy's gift, so she felt like it was her birthday too, so much so that she wore Daddy's crown instead of him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/62762494929586355-2386934737276546968?l=alohababymoore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/feeds/2386934737276546968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=62762494929586355&amp;postID=2386934737276546968&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/2386934737276546968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/2386934737276546968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/2007/08/happy-birthday-daddy-july-10th.html' title='Happy Birthday Daddy ....... (July 10th)'/><author><name>The 4 Moore's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840413367896945148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkFjYIjLJ7I/AAAAAAAABaM/WksIehy_sR0/S220/Canon+First+Pictures+241.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RsKjKq8v8DI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/hFFOdnFcEns/s72-c/IMG_2071.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-62762494929586355.post-5908276315570787461</id><published>2007-08-10T23:33:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2007-08-10T23:52:01.614-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Lilah Can Sit Up Now!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/Rr2Dtq8v7-I/AAAAAAAAAUo/1JArtEjTRMY/s1600-h/IMG_2488.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097375173899710434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/Rr2Dtq8v7-I/AAAAAAAAAUo/1JArtEjTRMY/s400/IMG_2488.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/Rr2DuK8v7_I/AAAAAAAAAUw/E1i4GoK8kxU/s1600-h/IMG_2492.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097375182489645042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/Rr2DuK8v7_I/AAAAAAAAAUw/E1i4GoK8kxU/s400/IMG_2492.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/Rr2Dua8v8AI/AAAAAAAAAU4/qjR0qofljUU/s1600-h/IMG_2486.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097375186784612354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/Rr2Dua8v8AI/AAAAAAAAAU4/qjR0qofljUU/s400/IMG_2486.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/Rr2Du68v8BI/AAAAAAAAAVA/oyioSpvtWsM/s1600-h/IMG_2082.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097375195374546962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/Rr2Du68v8BI/AAAAAAAAAVA/oyioSpvtWsM/s400/IMG_2082.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/Rr2DvK8v8CI/AAAAAAAAAVI/26TjLT6JTHo/s1600-h/IMG_2181.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097375199669514274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/Rr2DvK8v8CI/AAAAAAAAAVI/26TjLT6JTHo/s400/IMG_2181.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Lilah started sitting up last weekend. She now can sit up by herself from anywhere to 5 to 15 minutes without falling over. I put pillows all around her to cushion the fall when she does finally tip over. She's really enjoying sitting up and will sit next to me while I'm going through the mail, putting on makeup, etc. She does not want to hold everything that I've got. She makes this grunting whimpering type of noise when she wants what I have. It doesn't matter if I have a pen, paper, or machete, if I've got it she wants it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;She's  now eating all kinds of baby food and I must brag and say she's doing quite well. She hated rice cereal, so we just skipped it and went on to fruits and veggies. She loves everything except green peas. She'll still eat the peas, she just makes a face when she does. She's also started using her sippy cup. Bill came home and said, "you've got the sippy cup out, isn't it a little soon?" She hasn't totally mastered it yet, but already she's making big improvements. She can now get some water out, but can't quite hold it high enough without a little help.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Lilah and I planned Bill a boys weekend in Vegas for his birthday. So he's off this weekend enjoying some friends he hasn't seen in a long time. We of course miss him, but are enjoying our girl time. We hope he comes home rich! But could he ever be richer than having the two of us?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I know we have been MIA from the blog for almost a month. Things just got crazy around here with finishing up the reconstruction, planning Bill's surprise birthday dinner, then Lilah and I headed to GA &amp;amp; Seattle for almost 2 weeks to let all the family meet my little pumpkin! Then we were back a day and my friend Leslie from nursing school came to visit with her family, so we've been busy bees. Hopefully things will slow down just a little now, but i'll never be able to blog as well as I did pre Lilah. Already I'm watching the clock knowing I better get to bed so i'll be ready when my little Sunshine wakes up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/62762494929586355-5908276315570787461?l=alohababymoore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/feeds/5908276315570787461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=62762494929586355&amp;postID=5908276315570787461&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/5908276315570787461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/5908276315570787461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/2007/08/lilah-can-sit-up-now.html' title='Lilah Can Sit Up Now!!!'/><author><name>The 4 Moore's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840413367896945148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkFjYIjLJ7I/AAAAAAAABaM/WksIehy_sR0/S220/Canon+First+Pictures+241.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/Rr2Dtq8v7-I/AAAAAAAAAUo/1JArtEjTRMY/s72-c/IMG_2488.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-62762494929586355.post-4106442436494871690</id><published>2007-07-14T22:23:00.001-10:00</published><updated>2007-07-14T22:39:31.449-10:00</updated><title type='text'>More pictures of Lilah the Party Girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/Rpnc3Icxd1I/AAAAAAAAAUA/Hj6QaF5N6e4/s1600-h/IMG_2582.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087340093810767698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/Rpnc3Icxd1I/AAAAAAAAAUA/Hj6QaF5N6e4/s400/IMG_2582.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/Rpnc3Ycxd2I/AAAAAAAAAUI/5ewqK9F3gpk/s1600-h/IMG_2560.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087340098105735010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/Rpnc3Ycxd2I/AAAAAAAAAUI/5ewqK9F3gpk/s400/IMG_2560.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/Rpnc34cxd3I/AAAAAAAAAUQ/VssS3hhnfaw/s1600-h/IMG_2553.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087340106695669618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/Rpnc34cxd3I/AAAAAAAAAUQ/VssS3hhnfaw/s400/IMG_2553.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/Rpnc4Icxd4I/AAAAAAAAAUY/1LP5DY9Kptk/s1600-h/IMG_2642.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087340110990636930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/Rpnc4Icxd4I/AAAAAAAAAUY/1LP5DY9Kptk/s400/IMG_2642.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/Rpnc4ocxd5I/AAAAAAAAAUg/lPLtsFhvb_k/s1600-h/IMG_2644.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087340119580571538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/Rpnc4ocxd5I/AAAAAAAAAUg/lPLtsFhvb_k/s400/IMG_2644.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The other day I told Dad for him and Mom not to wear themselves out running back and forth from San Juan to Seattle on our account while we're in town next week. Dad said, "don't worry, its for Lilah, not for you." And i must say that's certainly the truth, when people see me now, nobody says hello to me, its all hi and hello's to Lilah. But if I had to be shoved out of the spotlight at least its by someone with a cute big slobbery grin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Here's Lilah and her new friend Kyle. They got along great and Kyle's mom even had a bumbo Lilah could use so she felt right at home. &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/62762494929586355-4106442436494871690?l=alohababymoore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/feeds/4106442436494871690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=62762494929586355&amp;postID=4106442436494871690&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/4106442436494871690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/4106442436494871690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/2007/07/more-pictures-of-lilah-party-girl.html' title='More pictures of Lilah the Party Girl'/><author><name>The 4 Moore's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840413367896945148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkFjYIjLJ7I/AAAAAAAABaM/WksIehy_sR0/S220/Canon+First+Pictures+241.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/Rpnc3Icxd1I/AAAAAAAAAUA/Hj6QaF5N6e4/s72-c/IMG_2582.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-62762494929586355.post-4970425406328473331</id><published>2007-07-14T21:57:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2007-07-14T22:23:07.038-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Karen is our Biggest Blogger Fan</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RpnV1ocxdwI/AAAAAAAAATY/WHrNpghyz9M/s1600-h/IMG_2586.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087332371459569410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RpnV1ocxdwI/AAAAAAAAATY/WHrNpghyz9M/s400/IMG_2586.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RpnV14cxdxI/AAAAAAAAATg/T2blwsnBuX8/s1600-h/IMG_2593.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087332375754536722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RpnV14cxdxI/AAAAAAAAATg/T2blwsnBuX8/s400/IMG_2593.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RpnV2YcxdyI/AAAAAAAAATo/JxwNSIqd0mQ/s1600-h/IMG_2622.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087332384344471330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RpnV2YcxdyI/AAAAAAAAATo/JxwNSIqd0mQ/s400/IMG_2622.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RpnV2ocxdzI/AAAAAAAAATw/_J6JTgGlW4o/s1600-h/IMG_2624.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087332388639438642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RpnV2ocxdzI/AAAAAAAAATw/_J6JTgGlW4o/s400/IMG_2624.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RpnV3Icxd0I/AAAAAAAAAT4/1k21DKXjUaU/s1600-h/IMG_2542.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087332397229373250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RpnV3Icxd0I/AAAAAAAAAT4/1k21DKXjUaU/s400/IMG_2542.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Yolanda our host is so fancy, she even had this little basket filled with baby bottles with little stickers on the bottle that read ALOHA BABY MOORE complete with the picture of Lilah at the orphanage with the two flowers behind her ears. She really thought of everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the shower Yolanda also had a fun game called Who Knows Aloha Baby Moore Blog the best. It had a series of questions about our blog covering various things like how long is the bus ride to Lang Son, what was Bill doing on the way to the G&amp;R ceremony, what does G&amp;amp;R stand for, what does Lilah call her grandmother, who is our pediatrician, does Lilah like cheese T or F, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was really surprised how many people knew so many of the answers, poor Bill was trying to help some people and couldn't remember a few of the answers himself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'm happy to say KAREN was our biggest blogging fan!!! She told us while we were in VN the first thing she did everyday was check the blog, before she even fed her beloved dogs. Everyone laughed at how fun it was to actually see Lilah in person and not just on a computer anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know there are a few of you out there who could have done quite well yourself at the Aloha Baby Moore trivia questions and given Karen a run for her money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Karen is a very special and talented lady. She made this adorable crab dress with matching hat and bloomers for Lilah along with a few extra hats. In Hawaii you can never have too many sun hats. And Lilah loved all the colors in the dress. Here's a few cute pictures of Lilah with her biggest blogger fan Karen, nice for these two to finally meet in person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So to all of our blog fans, thank you so much for all your love and support, your comments and thoughts have supported us so much more than you could ever know. And thank you for being interested in what's going on in our little neck of the woods. Maybe all of you will start a blog too so I can keep up with you better. Leslie started one to chronicle their big move to Nashville, and its been so great to see Hailey so much more often, so come on, jump on the blogging train!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/62762494929586355-4970425406328473331?l=alohababymoore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/feeds/4970425406328473331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=62762494929586355&amp;postID=4970425406328473331&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/4970425406328473331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/4970425406328473331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/2007/07/karen-is-our-biggest-blogger-fan.html' title='Karen is our Biggest Blogger Fan'/><author><name>The 4 Moore's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840413367896945148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkFjYIjLJ7I/AAAAAAAABaM/WksIehy_sR0/S220/Canon+First+Pictures+241.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RpnV1ocxdwI/AAAAAAAAATY/WHrNpghyz9M/s72-c/IMG_2586.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-62762494929586355.post-5043444227151043304</id><published>2007-07-14T21:30:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2007-07-14T21:57:31.759-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Mahalo Yolanda, Mo, &amp; Brenda</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RpnQvocxdrI/AAAAAAAAASw/wdZSxuZSRsA/s1600-h/IMG_2521.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087326770822215346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RpnQvocxdrI/AAAAAAAAASw/wdZSxuZSRsA/s400/IMG_2521.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RpnQwIcxdsI/AAAAAAAAAS4/9D4nEf-drnk/s1600-h/IMG_2539.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087326779412149954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RpnQwIcxdsI/AAAAAAAAAS4/9D4nEf-drnk/s400/IMG_2539.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RpnQwocxdtI/AAAAAAAAATA/cFu2VkanYQs/s1600-h/IMG_2663.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087326788002084562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RpnQwocxdtI/AAAAAAAAATA/cFu2VkanYQs/s400/IMG_2663.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RpnQxIcxduI/AAAAAAAAATI/dW5ok2yRysM/s1600-h/IMG_2664.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087326796592019170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RpnQxIcxduI/AAAAAAAAATI/dW5ok2yRysM/s400/IMG_2664.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RpnQxYcxdvI/AAAAAAAAATQ/lVpseLdV5Ok/s1600-h/IMG_2609.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087326800886986482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RpnQxYcxdvI/AAAAAAAAATQ/lVpseLdV5Ok/s400/IMG_2609.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;These girls really thought of everything for the party! There was delicious food, fun games, and they even gave me a beautiful Haku to wear and feel like a princess for the day. Two Haku's in one year, I may start to think I really am Hawaiian royalty. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Miss Lilah enjoyed every minute of limelight. She had only had a 30 min nap in the car on the trip from Kailua to Kahala, and had not eaten in over 7 hours total, but she was still smiling and just enjoying all the attention. I know you're reading and thinking 7 hrs.. but she wouldn't eat when I tried to feed her... honest....., my little social butterfly was to busy socializing,.... (a lot like her Mama).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Aunty Maureeen who we like to call Aunty Mo, has this magic ability to soothe all the kids, I told her there were plenty of babies in Lang  Son if she'd like one for her own. And Aunty Brenda actually had to work, but she finished rounding just in time as the party started. And the cutie you see in the photos with Maureen &amp; Brenda is Kyle, he's almost 1 year old, and Lilah was certainly glad to make a new friend. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Here Kyle is with his Dad Dean, they hosted the party at their new beautiful home, unfortunately Yolanda, Kyle's Mom, is not in  one single picture, because she's the busy bee taking all the photos. She's so good, she had a CD with pictures from the party to me by Monday, I'm slower than her with my thank you blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/62762494929586355-5043444227151043304?l=alohababymoore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/feeds/5043444227151043304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=62762494929586355&amp;postID=5043444227151043304&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/5043444227151043304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/5043444227151043304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/2007/07/mahalo-yolanda-mo-brenda.html' title='Mahalo Yolanda, Mo, &amp; Brenda'/><author><name>The 4 Moore's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840413367896945148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkFjYIjLJ7I/AAAAAAAABaM/WksIehy_sR0/S220/Canon+First+Pictures+241.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RpnQvocxdrI/AAAAAAAAASw/wdZSxuZSRsA/s72-c/IMG_2521.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-62762494929586355.post-6025571833378119993</id><published>2007-07-14T21:06:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2007-07-14T21:30:10.655-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Mahalo Kapiolani Pediatric Outpatient Clinic For the SURPRISE Party!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RpnMiYcxdnI/AAAAAAAAASQ/WuNtNQ5WzWM/s1600-h/IMG_2506.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087322145142437490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RpnMiYcxdnI/AAAAAAAAASQ/WuNtNQ5WzWM/s400/IMG_2506.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RpnMi4cxdoI/AAAAAAAAASY/9dSqP_hv4sk/s1600-h/IMG_2510.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087322153732372098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RpnMi4cxdoI/AAAAAAAAASY/9dSqP_hv4sk/s400/IMG_2510.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RpnMjocxdpI/AAAAAAAAASg/8Qk3mtAhhVY/s1600-h/IMG_2501.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087322166617274002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RpnMjocxdpI/AAAAAAAAASg/8Qk3mtAhhVY/s400/IMG_2501.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RpnMkYcxdqI/AAAAAAAAASo/qVAWd7QjxUo/s1600-h/IMG_2525.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087322179502175906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RpnMkYcxdqI/AAAAAAAAASo/qVAWd7QjxUo/s400/IMG_2525.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Last saturday Lilah and I had a big day planned. We woke up and got ready and headed out the door to her first birthday party in Kailua. Her new friend Jackson Cedar, whose Mommy works with me, was turning 1 year old. Then we were meeting some friends from Bill's office for a cookout.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Of course, if you know me I can really get into a party and loose track of time. I called Bill to check in and was quickly reprimanded for not being home yet to make it to the BBQ. For anyone who knows us, or Bill, know that we are quite often running late, especially Bill, and he's never one to be anal about things like getting to a party right when it starts. I couldn't figure out why he was so up in arms about being a few minutes late to the party. I had told Yolanda we'd be there around 1:00 and it was now 1:20, not bad for a weekend party in my opinion, especially when the birthday party had been on the other side of town.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;As we entered the back gate to their patio area, I hear.... "Surprise"...... Bill's co-workers from the Kapiolani Women's &amp; Children Hospital Pediatric Outpatient clinic had thrown us a surprise baby shower. It was such a wonderful and very kind surprise. I was just overwhelmed with their thoughtfulness. Thank you so much Yolanda, Dean, &amp;amp; Kyle for hosting the party, and thank you so much to Maureen &amp;amp; Brenda too for all your planning and hard work. Thank you to everyone for all your support and love through our entire adoption process. For those close to us, you know this was not always an easy road, so thank you for everything, we appreciate it more than you know. We are so blessed to have friends like you!&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/62762494929586355-6025571833378119993?l=alohababymoore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/feeds/6025571833378119993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=62762494929586355&amp;postID=6025571833378119993&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/6025571833378119993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/6025571833378119993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/2007/07/mahalo-kapiolani-pediatric-outpatient.html' title='Mahalo Kapiolani Pediatric Outpatient Clinic For the SURPRISE Party!!'/><author><name>The 4 Moore's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840413367896945148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkFjYIjLJ7I/AAAAAAAABaM/WksIehy_sR0/S220/Canon+First+Pictures+241.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RpnMiYcxdnI/AAAAAAAAASQ/WuNtNQ5WzWM/s72-c/IMG_2506.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-62762494929586355.post-6013054855117825053</id><published>2007-07-07T23:58:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2007-07-08T00:16:04.258-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lilah has a mohawk'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RpC3ADWse6I/AAAAAAAAARw/SV2DL3HDUxw/s1600-h/IMG_2040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084765190829669282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RpC3ADWse6I/AAAAAAAAARw/SV2DL3HDUxw/s400/IMG_2040.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RpC3AjWse7I/AAAAAAAAAR4/nWEMoeMLEIs/s1600-h/IMG_2043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084765199419603890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RpC3AjWse7I/AAAAAAAAAR4/nWEMoeMLEIs/s400/IMG_2043.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RpC3BjWse8I/AAAAAAAAASA/88L0V6_YmNk/s1600-h/IMG_2044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084765216599473090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RpC3BjWse8I/AAAAAAAAASA/88L0V6_YmNk/s400/IMG_2044.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RpC3CDWse9I/AAAAAAAAASI/A4Xq0kVS5Ow/s1600-h/IMG_2045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084765225189407698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RpC3CDWse9I/AAAAAAAAASI/A4Xq0kVS5Ow/s400/IMG_2045.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; I started noticing about a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;week&lt;/span&gt; or two ago little hairs all over the back of Lilah's neck. Then I'd notice them on her changing table, in the crib, and I had to conclude.... she's loosing her hair. And sure enough she's got two developing bold spots, each on the side of her head. So now she has this &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Mohawk looking thing, or at least it looks like a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;mohawk&lt;/span&gt; when I stand it straight up, or I can make it Alfalfa style. Bill says when I comb it, it looks like a comb over, he suggested I cut it, but I told him you don't cut kids hair till they are at least one, he asked me why, I had no answer, isn't this true, or is it some old wives tale &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; taken to heart through the years?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nonetheless, if our little doll goes bald, she'll still be beautiful. And if she's still got the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;mohawk&lt;/span&gt; at Halloween&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;, we just may spray paint it hot pink and let her be a punk rocker!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/62762494929586355-6013054855117825053?l=alohababymoore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/feeds/6013054855117825053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=62762494929586355&amp;postID=6013054855117825053&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/6013054855117825053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/6013054855117825053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/2007/07/i-started-noticing-about-week-or-two.html' title=''/><author><name>The 4 Moore's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840413367896945148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkFjYIjLJ7I/AAAAAAAABaM/WksIehy_sR0/S220/Canon+First+Pictures+241.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RpC3ADWse6I/AAAAAAAAARw/SV2DL3HDUxw/s72-c/IMG_2040.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-62762494929586355.post-658512258918795818</id><published>2007-07-02T20:43:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2007-07-03T18:45:57.307-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Me &amp; My Daddy Love BJ Penn!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RonxmjWse3I/AAAAAAAAARY/GQDmMisjFIo/s1600-h/IMG_2055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082859299092069234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RonxmjWse3I/AAAAAAAAARY/GQDmMisjFIo/s400/IMG_2055.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RonxnDWse4I/AAAAAAAAARg/J6muypJ5Jo0/s1600-h/IMG_2056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082859307682003842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RonxnDWse4I/AAAAAAAAARg/J6muypJ5Jo0/s400/IMG_2056.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RonxnzWse5I/AAAAAAAAARo/ygNcv3glCNc/s1600-h/IMG_2054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082859320566905746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RonxnzWse5I/AAAAAAAAARo/ygNcv3glCNc/s400/IMG_2054.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Many of you may not have heard of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;UFC&lt;/span&gt;, Ultimate Fighting Championship, but my husband Bill loves to watch it. Its this type of fighting that crosses martial arts, wrestling, and boxing. They even have a reality show they has had several seasons. You follow along as the fighters all live in the same house, and learn their motivations for fighting, personalities, etc. The reality show makes it much more tolerable for me to watch with Bill. It gives me a story to go with the person who's in the ring. Well, two &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;saturday&lt;/span&gt; nights ago, there was a big &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;UFC&lt;/span&gt; fight on cable. Usually the actual big championships in the octagon are pay per view, but this time it was on cable and Bill was all excited to watch. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;BJ&lt;/span&gt; Penn is a fighter from here in Hawaii. He actually lives in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Hilo&lt;/span&gt; which is on the Big Island. In the opinion of many &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;BJ&lt;/span&gt; Penn is the best &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;UFC&lt;/span&gt; fighter ever. He is thought to have just a natural talent never seen before. Anyway he was fighting his long time rival &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Pulver&lt;/span&gt;. All of Hawaii was so excited to see Penn fight. Hawaii is a state that really has a ton of pride in their people, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;BJ&lt;/span&gt; Penn is considered by many to be the best athlete to ever come from Hawaii.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;So all this background information to tell you Bill was really pumped about the fight and excited to watch. So while he was getting into the game I took Lilah and wrapped a red &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;bandanna&lt;/span&gt; around her head for a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;doo'rag&lt;/span&gt;, then I held her up to Bill and said, "Hey Dad, I want to watch the fight with you, I love &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;BJ&lt;/span&gt; Penn too." Bill had a big laugh at his little fighter. He sat her in his lap and they watched the rest of the fight together. She actually watched it very intently raising her hands, talking to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;tv&lt;/span&gt; and looking like she actually knew what was going on and who we were rooting for.  And BJ Penn did win of course in case you were wondering!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I'm sure that's more than many of you ever cared to know about &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;UFC&lt;/span&gt;, but we had a lot of fun with her, who knows maybe Lilah and her Daddy will always watch &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;UFC&lt;/span&gt; together.&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/62762494929586355-658512258918795818?l=alohababymoore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/feeds/658512258918795818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=62762494929586355&amp;postID=658512258918795818&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/658512258918795818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/658512258918795818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/2007/07/me-my-daddy-love-bj-penn.html' title='Me &amp; My Daddy Love BJ Penn!!!!'/><author><name>The 4 Moore's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840413367896945148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkFjYIjLJ7I/AAAAAAAABaM/WksIehy_sR0/S220/Canon+First+Pictures+241.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RonxmjWse3I/AAAAAAAAARY/GQDmMisjFIo/s72-c/IMG_2055.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-62762494929586355.post-8916420817687599425</id><published>2007-06-29T21:02:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2007-06-29T21:19:51.918-10:00</updated><title type='text'>DON'T TAKE MY CHEESE!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RoYBODWse1I/AAAAAAAAARI/_Ort1l-n1dg/s1600-h/IMG_2038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081750570464475986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RoYBODWse1I/AAAAAAAAARI/_Ort1l-n1dg/s400/IMG_2038.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RoYBOTWse2I/AAAAAAAAARQ/mi7RQ5g4o7w/s1600-h/IMG_2039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081750574759443298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RoYBOTWse2I/AAAAAAAAARQ/mi7RQ5g4o7w/s400/IMG_2039.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;One evening while I was trying to get dinner done and Miss Lilah was hanging out in her bumbo and getting a little fussy I handed her a bag of cheese to keep her occupied. As I begin to notice her drooling profusely ALL over the bag, I decided it was time to take it back. The minute I took it back she started screaming like a wild woman. I quickly handed the cheese back and she was happy as a clam. Now in the evenings when I'm trying to get dinner done the cheese is often given out to help soothe my little angel till we're done cooking. Who knew she'd love a bag of cheese so much? We buy all kinds of toys, and my kid loves a bag of shredded sharp cheddar cheese.&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/62762494929586355-8916420817687599425?l=alohababymoore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/feeds/8916420817687599425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=62762494929586355&amp;postID=8916420817687599425&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/8916420817687599425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/8916420817687599425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/2007/06/dont-take-my-cheese.html' title='DON&apos;T TAKE MY CHEESE!!!'/><author><name>The 4 Moore's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840413367896945148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkFjYIjLJ7I/AAAAAAAABaM/WksIehy_sR0/S220/Canon+First+Pictures+241.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RoYBODWse1I/AAAAAAAAARI/_Ort1l-n1dg/s72-c/IMG_2038.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-62762494929586355.post-1459676193806613086</id><published>2007-06-28T22:30:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2007-06-28T22:51:11.715-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Lilah's First Trip to the Beach</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RoTEvDWsewI/AAAAAAAAAQg/pvyowMyl7Gc/s1600-h/IMG_2015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081402592214153986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RoTEvDWsewI/AAAAAAAAAQg/pvyowMyl7Gc/s400/IMG_2015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RoTEvjWsexI/AAAAAAAAAQo/CaiXyz-A668/s1600-h/IMG_2019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081402600804088594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RoTEvjWsexI/AAAAAAAAAQo/CaiXyz-A668/s400/IMG_2019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RoTEwTWseyI/AAAAAAAAAQw/K0fOB6kf10Q/s1600-h/IMG_2026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081402613688990498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RoTEwTWseyI/AAAAAAAAAQw/K0fOB6kf10Q/s400/IMG_2026.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RoTEwzWsezI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/7BgmTGcXi88/s1600-h/IMG_2027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081402622278925106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RoTEwzWsezI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/7BgmTGcXi88/s400/IMG_2027.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RoTExTWse0I/AAAAAAAAARA/hrbmsk9bXA0/s1600-h/IMG_2028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081402630868859714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RoTExTWse0I/AAAAAAAAARA/hrbmsk9bXA0/s400/IMG_2028.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;On Wednesday we took Lilah for her very first trip to the beach! We didn't go for an all out day, we just drove over on a whim and wanted to stick her feet in the warm Pacific. She fell asleep en route to the beach, so we had a sleepy baby when we arrived. She didn't mind the sand on her feet as long as you were holding her and not making her sit down in it. I've posted the pictures in the order of her reaction. You can see where Bill is leaning her over closer to the water and she's looking back like, " I don't think I like this," Then when her feet are in the cold sand she says, "Yeah, I don't like it" Then the water hits her toes, and she says, "I definitely don't like it, get me outta here." Although she didn't love the water, she still loved it. I'm hoping over the weekend to take her to the pool for a little dip in her bikini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/62762494929586355-1459676193806613086?l=alohababymoore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/feeds/1459676193806613086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=62762494929586355&amp;postID=1459676193806613086&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/1459676193806613086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/1459676193806613086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/2007/06/lilahs-first-trip-to-beach.html' title='Lilah&apos;s First Trip to the Beach'/><author><name>The 4 Moore's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840413367896945148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkFjYIjLJ7I/AAAAAAAABaM/WksIehy_sR0/S220/Canon+First+Pictures+241.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RoTEvDWsewI/AAAAAAAAAQg/pvyowMyl7Gc/s72-c/IMG_2015.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-62762494929586355.post-4261061800654650632</id><published>2007-06-21T23:16:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2007-06-21T23:25:58.153-10:00</updated><title type='text'>GO DAWGS!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/Rj-zVG8kYiI/AAAAAAAAAFs/g54JMtzKd1g/s1600-h/IMG_0143.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061961681411007010" style="WIDTH: 171px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" height="150" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/Rj-zVG8kYiI/AAAAAAAAAFs/g54JMtzKd1g/s200/IMG_0143.JPG" width="266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/Rj-0dG8kYkI/AAAAAAAAAF8/Cs_TJZKQz7o/s1600-h/IMG_0141.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061962918361588290" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 151px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 156px" height="218" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/Rj-0dG8kYkI/AAAAAAAAAF8/Cs_TJZKQz7o/s200/IMG_0141.JPG" width="195" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/Rj-zVG8kYiI/AAAAAAAAAFs/g54JMtzKd1g/s1600-h/IMG_0143.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;For those of you who don't know me well, I am a very big Georgia Bulldogs Fan! No, I didn't go to the University of Georgia, I'm a Georgia Southern girl, but I have loved the bulldogs since I was a little girl. It was a huge family rivalry since my step dad Jerry loves the Gators, and we have had so much fun teasing each other through the years, and still do. But &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Thuy&lt;/span&gt; has been given her very first Georgia Bulldogs t-shirt by Aunt Kathryn, known as Kat &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Balou&lt;/span&gt;, and Uncle Lance! It is one of my favorite baby gifts. They originally bought it for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Quynh&lt;/span&gt;, but we know she wouldn't have minded letting her little sister &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Thuy&lt;/span&gt; wear it! Thanks again you two!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/62762494929586355-4261061800654650632?l=alohababymoore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/feeds/4261061800654650632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=62762494929586355&amp;postID=4261061800654650632&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/4261061800654650632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/4261061800654650632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/2007/05/go-dawgs.html' title='GO DAWGS!!!'/><author><name>The 4 Moore's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840413367896945148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkFjYIjLJ7I/AAAAAAAABaM/WksIehy_sR0/S220/Canon+First+Pictures+241.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/Rj-zVG8kYiI/AAAAAAAAAFs/g54JMtzKd1g/s72-c/IMG_0143.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-62762494929586355.post-1781232797612136383</id><published>2007-06-21T23:08:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2007-06-21T23:21:54.083-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Mahalo Aunt Kathryn &amp; Uncle Lance</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RnuSZmJu0pI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/hhNdwSoHdDI/s1600-h/IMG_1986.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078813973226115730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RnuSZmJu0pI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/hhNdwSoHdDI/s320/IMG_1986.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RnuSZ2Ju0qI/AAAAAAAAAQY/0kIQLQ-mbKk/s1600-h/IMG_1987.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078813977521083042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RnuSZ2Ju0qI/AAAAAAAAAQY/0kIQLQ-mbKk/s320/IMG_1987.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Aunt Kathryn &amp; Uncle Lance sent &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Thuy&lt;/span&gt; a great big gift box with lots of goodies. She's sporting her Augusta Master's bib and Georgia Bulldog pacifier holder for all of you to ooh and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;aww&lt;/span&gt; over. I think its just adorable. They even sent me a Georgia Bulldog scrub top for work. So &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Thuy's&lt;/span&gt; all ready to root for the Georgia Bulldogs this fall. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Sorry to Aunt Liz and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Aunty&lt;/span&gt; Melissa &amp; Olivia, but I put all the stuff up from the great goody boxes you sent before &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Thuy&lt;/span&gt; arrived. But &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Thuy's&lt;/span&gt; certainly enjoying Aunt Liz's beautiful quilt and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Aunty&lt;/span&gt; Melissa's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;bumbo&lt;/span&gt; every single day. &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/62762494929586355-1781232797612136383?l=alohababymoore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/feeds/1781232797612136383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=62762494929586355&amp;postID=1781232797612136383&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/1781232797612136383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/1781232797612136383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/2007/06/mahalo-aunt-kathryn-uncle-lance.html' title='Mahalo Aunt Kathryn &amp; Uncle Lance'/><author><name>The 4 Moore's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840413367896945148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkFjYIjLJ7I/AAAAAAAABaM/WksIehy_sR0/S220/Canon+First+Pictures+241.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RnuSZmJu0pI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/hhNdwSoHdDI/s72-c/IMG_1986.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-62762494929586355.post-5596953769590819636</id><published>2007-06-21T22:46:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2007-06-21T23:08:50.074-10:00</updated><title type='text'>LIFE WITH LILAH THANH THUY MOORE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RnuNIGJu0nI/AAAAAAAAAQA/00UgRGh6q7c/s1600-h/IMG_1976.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078808175020266098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RnuNIGJu0nI/AAAAAAAAAQA/00UgRGh6q7c/s320/IMG_1976.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RnuNImJu0oI/AAAAAAAAAQI/UbwUDxd-v6s/s1600-h/IMG_1980.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078808183610200706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RnuNImJu0oI/AAAAAAAAAQI/UbwUDxd-v6s/s320/IMG_1980.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Drumroll please...... yes, we have given her a first name, Lilah. Its the same name we were batting around the entire time, I guess we just needed enough time to make sure we got it right. Thanh Thuy (pronounced like Tan Twee) is the Vietnamese name given by her birth mother. Our family in VN told us that Thanh with the Thuy makes the name extra special. They said it is a VERY nice Vietnamese name and we would be taking away from it if we left Thuy all alone. Plus the nice thing is Thanh is part of Oma's name as well. So that way it gives honor to her birth mother and Oma too, the best of both worlds. I think on legal paper we'll combine Thanh Thuy to Thanhthuy, so that she legally has only 3 names. I just think its way to confusing to have 4 names when it comes to SAT's, legal forms, etc. One of the other families we traveled with was doing this also, and we thought it was a great idea. So thanks Chi &amp; Wim for the idea. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I love this picture of Thuy asleep on her daddy chest on father's day. Thuy got Bill a very nice picture and frame as well as a bag full of his favorite local snacks like smoked squid. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The other picture is how we eat dinner every single night. Thuy sits in her bumbo while we eat. This way she can see us and we can see her, but we can use both our hands to eat, but one person does have drool duty, (wiping her face with a dry cloth when the drool gets heavy). The other day when we finished dinner we noticed she had drool all under her right leg in the bumbo..... daddy had drool duty that night. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/62762494929586355-5596953769590819636?l=alohababymoore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/feeds/5596953769590819636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=62762494929586355&amp;postID=5596953769590819636&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/5596953769590819636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/5596953769590819636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/2007/06/life-with-lilah-thanh-thuy-moore.html' title='LIFE WITH LILAH THANH THUY MOORE'/><author><name>The 4 Moore's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840413367896945148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkFjYIjLJ7I/AAAAAAAABaM/WksIehy_sR0/S220/Canon+First+Pictures+241.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RnuNIGJu0nI/AAAAAAAAAQA/00UgRGh6q7c/s72-c/IMG_1976.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-62762494929586355.post-5640111993779293520</id><published>2007-06-17T00:45:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2007-06-17T01:16:09.414-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Thuy loves pizza</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RnUUG2Ju0lI/AAAAAAAAAPo/s66j2S-08YA/s1600-h/IMG_1967.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076986262778204754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RnUUG2Ju0lI/AAAAAAAAAPo/s66j2S-08YA/s320/IMG_1967.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RnUUHGJu0mI/AAAAAAAAAPw/vGU7sEecBMc/s1600-h/IMG_1956.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076986267073172066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RnUUHGJu0mI/AAAAAAAAAPw/vGU7sEecBMc/s320/IMG_1956.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Thuy is a definite slobber box. Yes, I realize all kids slobber, but she slobbers so much we have to carry a rag around with us all the time to wipe up the slobber. Oma bought me 20 rags from VN and i'm beginning to wonder if that's enough. No she's not teething, not a tooth appears to be in sight. She just slobbers and loves to chew on her hands, our hands, her rag, her toys, whatever she can get in her mouth. I was holding her up over my head yesterday playing and a big thing of slobber went right into my eye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Yesterday we were eating pizza for lunch. I let her suck on the back of the crust and she loves it. If you could have heard all the sucking she was doing on the bread. Yes I know a almost 5 month old should not be eating pizza,.... she was just sucking on the bread and enjoying herself thoroughly. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Tomorrow is Bill's first father's day and i'm very excited! Since we just got back I didn't have much time to plan. I got him a cute frame with a picture of Thuy as well as a card from Thuy that says something about "though we've just started, I love you so much already." It's a perfect card. I also got the makings for his favorite mexican breakfast in the morning as a surprise. I'll be using your recipe Liz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;So let me say Happy Father's Day to Opa, Papa, Daddy Jack, &amp;amp; Daddy Jerry. Wish I could be there to celebrate with you all. As a new parent myself I can all the more appreciate all the love and work you've given me and Bill our entire lives. Thank you, we love you! &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/62762494929586355-5640111993779293520?l=alohababymoore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/feeds/5640111993779293520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=62762494929586355&amp;postID=5640111993779293520&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/5640111993779293520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/5640111993779293520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/2007/06/thuy-loves-pizza.html' title='Thuy loves pizza'/><author><name>The 4 Moore's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840413367896945148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkFjYIjLJ7I/AAAAAAAABaM/WksIehy_sR0/S220/Canon+First+Pictures+241.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RnUUG2Ju0lI/AAAAAAAAAPo/s66j2S-08YA/s72-c/IMG_1967.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-62762494929586355.post-1935417016935776695</id><published>2007-06-17T00:15:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2007-06-17T00:45:44.759-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Thuy meets Bynx &amp; Barabus</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RnUOAGJu0jI/AAAAAAAAAPY/Vw__ObQ5mQM/s1600-h/IMG_1968.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076979549744321074" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RnUOAGJu0jI/AAAAAAAAAPY/Vw__ObQ5mQM/s320/IMG_1968.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RnUOAWJu0kI/AAAAAAAAAPg/af7waQkE9lY/s1600-h/IMG_1969.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076979554039288386" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RnUOAWJu0kI/AAAAAAAAAPg/af7waQkE9lY/s320/IMG_1969.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;We are a few days into being at home now and things are going well. Its been difficult to adjust to the time zones, but Thuy now seems to be doing better than us. The first day we felt a little like, "what do we do now." Its hard to go back to your "regular/old" life with a new baby. How do I find time to do all the things I normally do and take good care of her, especially when she likes to be held so much? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Well we are starting to find a new "regular" life and its quite wonderful. We just started trying today to write down when she eats and sleeps to figure out some sort of schedule. I am now able to predict the morning nap, so we're making some progress. And Tuesday we have our first visit with our pediatrician.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The first day at home Thuy hated every single chair or toy I put her in. She wouldn't stay in anything longer than a minute or two. But i've learned she's usually happiest in the mornings. So I try to put her in things like her bouncy chair first thing in the morning, and every day she seems to like it just a little bit more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The biggest hit thus far is her Bumbo seat. Thank you very much Melissa, Scott, Maddox, &amp; Olivia! I love the way she looks in it with her little feet sticking out. She stays in the bumbo longer than she'll stay in anything else. If she's happy before I put her in it, i'll be able to get breakfast made and almost finish eating before she's ready to get out. This is quite an improvement. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Here's 2 pictures of Thuy meeting her 2 rabbit ts Bynx &amp;amp; Barabus. We sat her in the bumbo outside near them while we fed them. At first she found them quite interesting and then they got a little too close and she wasn't so crazy that. Her favorite way to view them is from our arms. I guess I can understand her apprehension, they're almost the same size as her. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/62762494929586355-1935417016935776695?l=alohababymoore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/feeds/1935417016935776695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=62762494929586355&amp;postID=1935417016935776695&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/1935417016935776695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/1935417016935776695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/2007/06/thuy-meets-bynx-barabus.html' title='Thuy meets Bynx &amp; Barabus'/><author><name>The 4 Moore's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840413367896945148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkFjYIjLJ7I/AAAAAAAABaM/WksIehy_sR0/S220/Canon+First+Pictures+241.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RnUOAGJu0jI/AAAAAAAAAPY/Vw__ObQ5mQM/s72-c/IMG_1968.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-62762494929586355.post-6237383181346785781</id><published>2007-06-14T11:11:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2007-06-14T11:25:53.222-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Aunty Andrea &amp; Uncle Abel</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RnGvj2Ju0hI/AAAAAAAAAPI/i4V-Nrtjvdg/s1600-h/IMG_1949.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076031285389873682" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RnGvj2Ju0hI/AAAAAAAAAPI/i4V-Nrtjvdg/s320/IMG_1949.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RnGvkGJu0iI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/DTLzs0fJEQU/s1600-h/IMG_1952.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076031289684840994" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RnGvkGJu0iI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/DTLzs0fJEQU/s320/IMG_1952.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Yesterday we were picked up from the airport by our dear friends Abel &amp; Andrea, they both work in the Neuro ICU with me at Queen's. They greeted all 3 of us with lots of leis. And Thuy was very excited to get her very first lei's. She had very cute little baby leis and they all smelled delicious. She couldn't quite figure them out and tried to eat them, but she really liked them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Here in Hawaii one of the things I love the most is kids call everyone Aunty or Uncle, even if they are not your aunt or uncle. I'm from GA originally and little kids would call me Mrs. Amanda, but here in Hawaii little kids call us Aunty Amanda and Uncle Bill, its so nice, I really love it.   So here's shots of Thuy's first meeting with Aunty Andrea &amp; Uncle Abel. Usually she's pretty serious with new people but she loved them both immediately and gave lots of smiles and coos to both of them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;We had a little trouble with the car seat. We couldn't figure out how to extend the straps to get her arms in. Bill had to get out the manual, but don't worry we got it figured out.... what new parents we are, right? I thought she'd hate the whole ride home in the seat but she actually did quite well. When we got home to our suprise Andrea along with 2 other co-workers, Juliet &amp; KJ, had came in and cleaned our home. So much had been left in a mess due to the construction. And Mama Wong had dinner in the fridge for us. It was all so nice and thoughtful of them, i'm lucky to know such wonderful special people. Thank you to you all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Thuy is having a little trouble changing time zones. She didn't go to bed till 0500 am. And them Marcus our friend working on our home was here around 0800, not much sleep for us. But hopefully it'll only take us a few days to get her on Hawaii time. She seems to be doing very well at home. She's relaxed and seems to understand this is a comfortable safe place to be. And she slept in her crib very well.  Her crib mattress will vibrate for 15 minutes and she really seems to like that. It gives her that little something she needs to go to sleep.  We are starting to transition her to Similac today from her VN formula Dielac, so hopefully all will go well. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;In short, we're happy to be home. Just wish I could blink my eyes and be unpacked!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&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/62762494929586355-6237383181346785781?l=alohababymoore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/feeds/6237383181346785781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=62762494929586355&amp;postID=6237383181346785781&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/6237383181346785781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/6237383181346785781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/2007/06/aunty-andrea-uncle-abel.html' title='Aunty Andrea &amp; Uncle Abel'/><author><name>The 4 Moore's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840413367896945148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkFjYIjLJ7I/AAAAAAAABaM/WksIehy_sR0/S220/Canon+First+Pictures+241.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RnGvj2Ju0hI/AAAAAAAAAPI/i4V-Nrtjvdg/s72-c/IMG_1949.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-62762494929586355.post-2808311895004667989</id><published>2007-06-14T10:49:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2007-06-14T11:11:20.058-10:00</updated><title type='text'>We're Back</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RnGqo2Ju0fI/AAAAAAAAAO4/de2E-kzt-tk/s1600-h/IMG_1946.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076025873731080690" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RnGqo2Ju0fI/AAAAAAAAAO4/de2E-kzt-tk/s320/IMG_1946.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RnGqpGJu0gI/AAAAAAAAAPA/ic3_fc7U_1I/s1600-h/IMG_1948.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076025878026048002" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RnGqpGJu0gI/AAAAAAAAAPA/ic3_fc7U_1I/s320/IMG_1948.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;We made it back!!! Our total commute time 28 hours counting our super long 13 hour layover in Korea. We left our hotel on Tuesday at 14:00 in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;VN&lt;/span&gt; and went around Hanoi with Mom visiting some relatives we hadn't had a chance to visit yet. We had to buy an extra suitcase in order to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;accommodate&lt;/span&gt; all the gifts we bought. We then went to our Aunty's and had dinner and relaxed until time for our flight. We got to the Hanoi airport around 22:30. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Thuy&lt;/span&gt; woke up just as we were going onto the flight. You could just see in her little face that she was scared and couldn't quite figure out what exactly was going on. All the beeps of the cabin like the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;seat belt&lt;/span&gt; sign and the overhead speaker really confused her. She was looking all around trying to figure it out. And then the crying began. She cried for a good little bit, but Korean airlines gave us our bassinet and as soon as we put her in it she went to sleep. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;At the airport in Seoul they have a hotel in the airport. We rented a room for the 12 hours and were able to take naps, watch a movie, and the time really passed quickly. Bill and I even got to take a shower and refresh a little bit. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Thuy&lt;/span&gt; did much better on her second flight. She was still really nervous when we first got on, but not as bad. I've found she can get very overwhelmed when situations change and there's lots of new people especially when they are packed in close around us on a flight. Whenever we go anywhere new she typically doesn't smile much and gets very quite, she has to take it all in and figure it out before she'll start being her regular happy baby self. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;We arrived back in Honolulu around 10:30. It took a while to get through customs. They go over all your paperwork, but we met 2 other families who had just arrived from China with their new babies. Which was very nice. It was so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;exciting&lt;/span&gt; to bring &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Thuy&lt;/span&gt; home to the states. I whispered in her ear how much she was going to love it here and how we'd support her in all her dreams to help make them come true!&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/62762494929586355-2808311895004667989?l=alohababymoore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/feeds/2808311895004667989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=62762494929586355&amp;postID=2808311895004667989&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/2808311895004667989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/2808311895004667989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/2007/06/were-back.html' title='We&apos;re Back'/><author><name>The 4 Moore's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840413367896945148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkFjYIjLJ7I/AAAAAAAABaM/WksIehy_sR0/S220/Canon+First+Pictures+241.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RnGqo2Ju0fI/AAAAAAAAAO4/de2E-kzt-tk/s72-c/IMG_1946.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-62762494929586355.post-9142549412839246210</id><published>2007-06-11T15:33:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2007-06-11T15:56:45.607-10:00</updated><title type='text'>I do have a serious side</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/Rm35mWJu0dI/AAAAAAAAAOo/Y731-Sv5wc4/s1600-h/IMG_1873.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074986792293159378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/Rm35mWJu0dI/AAAAAAAAAOo/Y731-Sv5wc4/s320/IMG_1873.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/Rm35mmJu0eI/AAAAAAAAAOw/K5TWWmLQh1g/s1600-h/IMG_1898.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074986796588126690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/Rm35mmJu0eI/AAAAAAAAAOw/K5TWWmLQh1g/s320/IMG_1898.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Sometimes its hard to take a picture of a baby smiling, as soon as I put the camera down she's laughing again, so here's a few shots of her more serious side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/62762494929586355-9142549412839246210?l=alohababymoore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/feeds/9142549412839246210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=62762494929586355&amp;postID=9142549412839246210&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/9142549412839246210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/9142549412839246210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-do-have-serious-side.html' title='I do have a serious side'/><author><name>The 4 Moore's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840413367896945148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkFjYIjLJ7I/AAAAAAAABaM/WksIehy_sR0/S220/Canon+First+Pictures+241.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/Rm35mWJu0dI/AAAAAAAAAOo/Y731-Sv5wc4/s72-c/IMG_1873.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-62762494929586355.post-817357830460182796</id><published>2007-06-11T15:23:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2007-06-11T15:33:48.829-10:00</updated><title type='text'>A Rose By Any Other Name is Still a Rose</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Everyone has been asking me what have we decided to name Thuy. Everyone thinks we've been keeping it a big secret. But the big secret is we still can't decide I'm very sad to say. Bill and I just can't come to an agreement. If you know both of us  personally you could see how this could happen. We both want to choose a name we &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;both&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; like and so far no names fit the Bill.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;In my defense, we had a beautiful name for our first baby, Elizabeth Quynh, and we were going to call her Quynh, but we lost her and her name when she passed away. So we had to start over. So although our entire adoption has taken 9 months, we have only had the news of Thuy's arrival in the last few months. So we haven't had the time to really say a name enough times to make sure we like it. A name is forever and we want to get it right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I really really wanted the beautiful adoption announcements they have here in Vietnam, but we decided the perfect name is more important than perfect announcements. So she will be arriving in Hawaii as Thuy (Twee) and hopefully her ridiculous parents will get their act together soon and come up with a name as beautiful as she is. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/62762494929586355-817357830460182796?l=alohababymoore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/feeds/817357830460182796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=62762494929586355&amp;postID=817357830460182796&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/817357830460182796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/817357830460182796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/2007/06/rose-by-any-other-name-is-still-rose.html' title='A Rose By Any Other Name is Still a Rose'/><author><name>The 4 Moore's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840413367896945148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkFjYIjLJ7I/AAAAAAAABaM/WksIehy_sR0/S220/Canon+First+Pictures+241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-62762494929586355.post-4018680609304566072</id><published>2007-06-11T15:00:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2007-06-11T15:23:04.324-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Ha Long Bay</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/Rm30jmJu0bI/AAAAAAAAAOY/FS5jF7z6d_8/s1600-h/IMG_1850.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074981247490380210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/Rm30jmJu0bI/AAAAAAAAAOY/FS5jF7z6d_8/s320/IMG_1850.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/Rm30kGJu0cI/AAAAAAAAAOg/jmJiCT_wWTI/s1600-h/IMG_1858.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074981256080314818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/Rm30kGJu0cI/AAAAAAAAAOg/jmJiCT_wWTI/s320/IMG_1858.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;No post in last few days due to Internet problems again. But when I last left you we were headed to Ha Long Bay. If you are a WC family and would like to go during your time in VN, let the staff know and they can coordinate for you for about $35/person. Our Mom got our cousin who lives here to rent a 12 passenger van for us and he took us up to Ha Long Bay. Our trip was around $25/person. 3 World Child Families went including us and Mom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;We had a great time. We rented a boat that had 2 decks for a 6 hour boat tour. The tour started with a stop at a cave aka grotto. It's a short climb up some steps for a nice cool walk through the grotto. It was great and the cool air was what we enjoyed the most. Then we were off for more touring. We stopped at a floating dock that had seafood you could buy fresh (still alive), you just choose what you want and your boat crew cooks it up for you. At the start of your ship you can let the crew know you'd like them to prepare lunch. They make fish, squid, shrimp, crab, and some good vegetables. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Then they took us to the beach, oh how great it was to get in the water. I didn't pack my swimsuit since our hotel didn't have a pool, but I bought one at the beach for $8. It wasn't that cute but oh so worth it to cool off a little in the water. The beach was my favorite part of the entire trip. 4 of us had to buy swimsuits, but it was so worth it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;It was such a hot day. I stripped down Thuy on the boat to her bloomers and nothing else. It was just so hot. The VN on the boat probably thought I was an awful mother for letting her go without being all covered up, but I didn't care it was just so hot. Oma got cold rags and we'd put them on her head to cool her off. Everyone else stripped down their babies too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Overall it was a great day and highly suggested if you have the time. There was a big storm here on Sunday night and ever since then the weather has been so much better. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Big news in adoption land is we got Thuy's Visa yesterday, so she's all ours!!! We are leaving Tuesday night for Hawaii. It will take us around 26 hours to get home. That's counting the 13 hour lay over in Korea, yuck. But flights on leave for Hawaii late at night and only arrive in Korea from VN very early, hence our problem. They airline told me so many people honeymoon in Hawaii that's why all the flights leave late. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I'm a little anxious about the long plane ride. And Thuy's had a lot of gas lately making her cry, (sure she'd love that I shared that), so I hope all goes well. But in the wise words of our pediatrician Brian Tanabe, "Just remember on a plane, when your baby's crying &amp;amp; crying, you'll never see those people again."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/62762494929586355-4018680609304566072?l=alohababymoore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/feeds/4018680609304566072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=62762494929586355&amp;postID=4018680609304566072&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/4018680609304566072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/4018680609304566072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/2007/06/ha-long-bay.html' title='Ha Long Bay'/><author><name>The 4 Moore's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840413367896945148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkFjYIjLJ7I/AAAAAAAABaM/WksIehy_sR0/S220/Canon+First+Pictures+241.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/Rm30jmJu0bI/AAAAAAAAAOY/FS5jF7z6d_8/s72-c/IMG_1850.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-62762494929586355.post-5238445416152311270</id><published>2007-06-08T05:53:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2007-06-08T06:09:55.842-10:00</updated><title type='text'>SPROUT POUCH</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/Rml77mJu0aI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/Wyt_IoqJGrs/s1600-h/IMG_1809.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073722718993437090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/Rml77mJu0aI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/Wyt_IoqJGrs/s320/IMG_1809.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Just wanted to say I love my sling. I researched these forever before I bought one. I just wasn't sure if i'd like it or really use it. Some moms like them, some hate them, some moms told me she'd be too big to like it by the time I got her. Bill even said I'd never use it.  And one friend said it was way too much of a hippy look.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;But I just loved the way they look and wanted to try. There are so many slings to choose from. Many that are more and less expensive than mine. I went with sprout pouch because I loved the fabric and its reversible and i can return it after 30-60 days if I don't like it and its still in good condition with only a $4 reshelving fee. That's much more reasonable than other sling return policies. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;But Thuy and I really like it. Of course it gets hot if we wear it more then 2-3 hours in the Hanoi heat, but so does the Bjorn. And when she's asleep and we've got to go somewhere this is an easy way to let her finish her nap when I don't have a car seat or anything. And I find people don't bug her quite as much when she's in the sling. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I do like having the Bjorn and the sling.  Both are very useful.  Of course Bill wouldn't want to wear the sling. But its easy to fold up in my baby bag for whenever I need it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Just wanted to share. I was always glad to hear what people liked and disliked with their baby products. This picture here is of us today at the embassy. We just got our approval. Thuy slept right through all the good news!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/62762494929586355-5238445416152311270?l=alohababymoore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/feeds/5238445416152311270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=62762494929586355&amp;postID=5238445416152311270&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/5238445416152311270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/5238445416152311270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/2007/06/sprout-pouch.html' title='SPROUT POUCH'/><author><name>The 4 Moore's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840413367896945148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkFjYIjLJ7I/AAAAAAAABaM/WksIehy_sR0/S220/Canon+First+Pictures+241.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/Rml77mJu0aI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/Wyt_IoqJGrs/s72-c/IMG_1809.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-62762494929586355.post-913185427141522005</id><published>2007-06-08T05:09:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2007-06-08T05:53:36.337-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Thuy's out on the town</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RmlzhmJu0YI/AAAAAAAAAOA/JYj2mi2Bgns/s1600-h/IMG_1772.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073713476223816066" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RmlzhmJu0YI/AAAAAAAAAOA/JYj2mi2Bgns/s320/IMG_1772.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RmlziGJu0ZI/AAAAAAAAAOI/5-Zf6fDGWnY/s1600-h/IMG_1778.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073713484813750674" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RmlziGJu0ZI/AAAAAAAAAOI/5-Zf6fDGWnY/s320/IMG_1778.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Today's lovely outfit was brought to you by Olivia, 9 months old adopted from Vietnam in February, and her wonderfully sweet Mommy Melissa. Thank you so much. Thuy was a hit all day in her tennis dress and we added a leopard print bow to the top of her head!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;We headed off this morning to the Museum of Ethnology with 2 other World Child families. Our cousin took all of us in his car, it was tight but cozy. The museum was really great. Lots of information on the 54 minorities of Vietnam. My favorite was seeing the cultural outfits of the different groups and learning about the musical instruments and ancestral shrines in their homes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Thuy is Nung as I've mentioned before. Nung people are known to wear dark indigo clothing. Not as colorful as the Dao people who wear red, but still very beautiful. Where I am confused is that Thuy's birth mom wore a bright red/green almost plaid type of blouse with matching head wrap to the G&amp;R. I can't seem to find any picture of Nung people wearing this type of attire. I don't know if maybe her dress was for special occasions or something. I also learned there are several type of Nung, and I'm not sure which one Thuy is, I'll ask Thuy's birth mother when I write to her in the future. Tonight we did buy Thuy a beautiful velvet piece of clothing in the same Indigo color the Nung wear, our inspiration was the colorful pieces of clothing we saw today. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The museum was hot although we got up early to get started as soon as possible in order to beat the heat. The babies were a little cranky but so was I. Thuy is definitely an A/C princess now. Outside at the museum they had housing that represented different groups that you could walk through. It was really neat and a definite must see in Hanoi. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;And while at the Museum we got our call from Martin.....WE GOT OUR APPROVAL FROM THE US EMBASSY TODAY!!!!! Yeah, so that means the US agrees for us to bring Thuy back to the states. So we had our second interview with the embassy today  at 1400 and all went quite well. We got our yellow card and all we need now is our Visa and we're ready to go home! Four of the 6 families have gotten their approval. 2 more are still waiting, but hopefully Monday for them. Thuy's Visa should be ready at 16:00 on monday. So we'll be leaving hopefully late Tuesday night and getting back to Hawaii wednesday. I can't believe we're almost done. But I'm staying flexible and not getting my heart set on any return dates till I have that visa in my hand. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;When we got back from the embassy Mom took one of the other families out shopping for jade and Bill went to change our airline tickets and buy one for Thuy. Yes, you have to buy a ticket for the baby on  an international flight. Its 10% of our ticket cost. But they do give you a bassinet for the baby to sleep in which is quite nice. And Thuy and I spent time together at the hotel just us girls. It was nice. I love trying to find new ways to make her smile. Today I found pressing the left side of her belly makes her laugh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;We then went to Aunty's for dinner as usual and then Mom walked us around the neighborhood to say hello to some people she knows and to show off Thuy of course. Thuy was pretty hot and grumpy by the end but a very good sport. Mom had some very nice friends that gave Thuy a gold bracelet and another friend who gave her a silver bangle for the ankle. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Then we left for the water puppet show. If you ever go to VN you must see the water puppets. Its an ancient cultural activity. Of course very touristy now, but a must see and tickets are only $1.50- $2.50.  We were bragging how good Thuy had been through all the running around all day, then about 1 minute before the show started she began to cry. We had bad seats in the middle of the room in the middle of a very long isle. She was crying so loudly an attendant came to get us.  Everyone was very nice, and smiled, but I'm sure they thought "get that crying baby outta here." She said we could sit on an isle, but we just decided to leave. Bill and i had quite a good giggle over the whole ordeal. She had just had too big of a day. We went ahead and bought tickets again for sunday afternoon, but this time in the front row. So we can slip out if we need to, and Thuy won't feel so overwhelmed and crowded by so many people in front of her. The seats were so small our knees were hitting the seats in front of us.. and we're not all that tall. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;So tomorrow, our cousin rented a car for us and he's driving us up to Halong Bay tomorrow with the same 2 families we went with to the Museum today. It is should be very beautiful and quite a nice break from the hustle and bustle of Hanoi. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&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/62762494929586355-913185427141522005?l=alohababymoore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/feeds/913185427141522005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=62762494929586355&amp;postID=913185427141522005&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/913185427141522005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/913185427141522005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/2007/06/thuys-out-on-town.html' title='Thuy&apos;s out on the town'/><author><name>The 4 Moore's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840413367896945148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkFjYIjLJ7I/AAAAAAAABaM/WksIehy_sR0/S220/Canon+First+Pictures+241.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RmlzhmJu0YI/AAAAAAAAAOA/JYj2mi2Bgns/s72-c/IMG_1772.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-62762494929586355.post-5233976331525224516</id><published>2007-06-07T01:32:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2007-06-07T01:57:42.725-10:00</updated><title type='text'>I weigh 12 lbs, 5 lbs are my cheeks!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/Rmfu1mJu0WI/AAAAAAAAANw/sIcayMiazHw/s1600-h/IMG_1763.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073286109797994850" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/Rmfu1mJu0WI/AAAAAAAAANw/sIcayMiazHw/s320/IMG_1763.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/Rmfu12Ju0XI/AAAAAAAAAN4/O0wY5EQh88A/s1600-h/IMG_1768.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073286114092962162" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/Rmfu12Ju0XI/AAAAAAAAAN4/O0wY5EQh88A/s320/IMG_1768.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Today we had our visit to the SOS clinic. The taxis were late picking us up, over 30 min late, so our coordinator Kim had us flag down 2 cabs from the street. She went in one cab with a family,  while we and another family shared a different cab.  We got dropped off at the clinic and we waited, waited, and waited, and the group with our coordinator never showed up. And it was so hot and we didn't see the words SOS anywhere. We looked like we were at the health clinic for the general &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;VN&lt;/span&gt; population. So we used the very useful cell phone from Ed &amp; Peggy to call the coordinators to find out what the problem was. And yes we were in the wrong place. So we flagged another cab and off we went to the SOS. We were only an hour behind. Come to find out we were only 1 block away from where we should have been. We could have walked, but we didn't know where we were going. Our coordinator reprimanded the cab driver for his poor performance. But all went well and it wasn't a big  deal. The clinic was very nice and the doctor and nurse were very pleasant. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Thuy&lt;/span&gt; got a good bill of health. She weighs 12 lbs which we were &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;suprised&lt;/span&gt; at. We were both guessing around 10 lbs. And she was around 59 inches along. And she was so good through all the measuring and the exam. She didn't cry at all. What a good girl!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;This is another cute outfit from her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Oma&lt;/span&gt;. Doesn't she look sweet. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Oma&lt;/span&gt; bought 2 outfits for $3.40. They're nice and thin for the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;VN&lt;/span&gt; weather. ( Hope you like it Liz, Lauren has one too).  And this is a picture of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Enlaya&lt;/span&gt;, a fellow crib mate from Lang Son. She had her medical today too. Her parents are from Germany. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Tomorrow morning we hope to go to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;ethnology&lt;/span&gt; museum. But we're going to go early to try to avoid the heat. We did a good bit of shopping today and had a lot of fun. 2 Families already got their &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;CIS&lt;/span&gt; approval, but we weren't one of them. We're crossing our fingers for tomorrow. Although I do hope to have a bowl of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Pho&lt;/span&gt; with Donna &amp;amp; Phoebe Jade if they arrive before we leave!&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/62762494929586355-5233976331525224516?l=alohababymoore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/feeds/5233976331525224516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=62762494929586355&amp;postID=5233976331525224516&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/5233976331525224516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/5233976331525224516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-weigh-12-lbs-5-lbs-are-my-cheeks.html' title='I weigh 12 lbs, 5 lbs are my cheeks!!!'/><author><name>The 4 Moore's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840413367896945148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkFjYIjLJ7I/AAAAAAAABaM/WksIehy_sR0/S220/Canon+First+Pictures+241.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/Rmfu1mJu0WI/AAAAAAAAANw/sIcayMiazHw/s72-c/IMG_1763.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-62762494929586355.post-3607835796637404984</id><published>2007-06-06T05:00:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2007-06-06T05:23:29.731-10:00</updated><title type='text'>How Cute Am I?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RmbPhGJu0UI/AAAAAAAAANg/kMmna88jQe8/s1600-h/IMG_1758.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072970197773504834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RmbPhGJu0UI/AAAAAAAAANg/kMmna88jQe8/s320/IMG_1758.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RmbPhmJu0VI/AAAAAAAAANo/uEqlZub7tzs/s1600-h/IMG_1753.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072970206363439442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RmbPhmJu0VI/AAAAAAAAANo/uEqlZub7tzs/s320/IMG_1753.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Oma&lt;/span&gt; got &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Thuy&lt;/span&gt; a new cute embroidered outfit. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Oma&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Aunty&lt;/span&gt; are really talented hagglers. Liz I hope you like it because Lauren has one too. So now not only do you and I always get matching gifts, now &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Thuy&lt;/span&gt; &amp; Lauren will too. I know Cindy and I got matching gifts our whole lives. Lauren's looks just like this minus the stain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all the boy or girl questions I got when she was sporting her dog t-shirt, it reminded me of the little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;hair bows&lt;/span&gt; I had brought for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Thuy&lt;/span&gt; (although I don't have red one). But this morning we thought we'd try it out and I thought it looked adorable. The only problem was it was really hard trying to keep it in!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I know from our pictures she looks so chubby, her face really is or the cheeks at least, but she's now 4.5 months old and the 3-6 month outfits I brought are a little big. The 3 month outfits fit her best. Most of the other babies are even slimmer than &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Thuy&lt;/span&gt;. So keep that in mind for those of you packing. I had always thought from her cheeks she'd be pretty chubby, but she's still pretty small, just well &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;proportioned&lt;/span&gt; and so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;lovable&lt;/span&gt; of course!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/62762494929586355-3607835796637404984?l=alohababymoore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/feeds/3607835796637404984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=62762494929586355&amp;postID=3607835796637404984&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/3607835796637404984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/3607835796637404984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/2007/06/how-cute-am-i.html' title='How Cute Am I?'/><author><name>The 4 Moore's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840413367896945148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkFjYIjLJ7I/AAAAAAAABaM/WksIehy_sR0/S220/Canon+First+Pictures+241.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RmbPhGJu0UI/AAAAAAAAANg/kMmna88jQe8/s72-c/IMG_1758.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-62762494929586355.post-6347023984668040261</id><published>2007-06-06T04:34:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2007-06-06T05:00:05.190-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Two Clowns</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RmbIrmJu0TI/AAAAAAAAANY/qtNWItyQFmA/s1600-h/IMG_1741.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072962681580736818" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RmbIrmJu0TI/AAAAAAAAANY/qtNWItyQFmA/s320/IMG_1741.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; If Thuy could have a voice of her own, I hope she would say, these two clowns (Mom &amp; Dad) are starting to get the hang of it. We are starting to learn what makes her laugh. She loves raspberries on her chubby neck and on her belly and she likes the funny thing we do with our hands to grab her. And she loves when you talk to her in certain ways. Making her laugh is so much fun. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;And we're starting to understand some of the cries. I now can recognize the I'm very tired cry. And last night she slept in the crib again. She woke up several times, I picked her up, snuggled for just a few minutes, then she was right back to sleep. And I now know the cry with tears in it means somethings really wrong, like hungry, wet, scared, etc. The no tears, means I just want to be held or you're not holding me the way I want to be held.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;This morning Bill went and picked up her Vietnamese passport. Tomorrow morning we're getting picked up from the hotel at 07:45 to take her for her medical exam. I'm excited to find out how much she weighs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;And it is SOOOOOO HOT! Today Bill and Thuy stayed indoors while me, Oma, and Aunty went to do a little shopping. I was dripping sweat in a matter of seconds. (For those of you about to travel, be sure to bring light weight clothing. And don't over pack. We only packed enough clothes for  a week and we do laundry at a place just outside the hotel. Its usually $1-2 per kilo). On our outing today we found the VN version of subway. So we ordered some sandwiches with Vietnamese bologna, a lot like Bale sandwich shop in Hawaii, and they were quite delicious. At times I'm starting to find myself noodled out and ready for a coke with ice and maybe some french fries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/62762494929586355-6347023984668040261?l=alohababymoore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/feeds/6347023984668040261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=62762494929586355&amp;postID=6347023984668040261&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/6347023984668040261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/6347023984668040261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/2007/06/two-clowns.html' title='Two Clowns'/><author><name>The 4 Moore's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840413367896945148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkFjYIjLJ7I/AAAAAAAABaM/WksIehy_sR0/S220/Canon+First+Pictures+241.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RmbIrmJu0TI/AAAAAAAAANY/qtNWItyQFmA/s72-c/IMG_1741.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-62762494929586355.post-3025905294012194156</id><published>2007-06-05T21:00:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2007-06-05T03:35:55.610-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Year of the Dog</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RmSz_GJu0QI/AAAAAAAAANA/s_CKZuW9rC0/s1600-h/IMG_1724.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072376976890581250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RmSz_GJu0QI/AAAAAAAAANA/s_CKZuW9rC0/s320/IMG_1724.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RmSzQ2Ju0OI/AAAAAAAAAMw/qDNeULtE4U8/s1600-h/IMG_1725.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072376182321631458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RmSzQ2Ju0OI/AAAAAAAAAMw/qDNeULtE4U8/s320/IMG_1725.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RmSzRGJu0PI/AAAAAAAAAM4/GDLcJWdobBw/s1600-h/IMG_1724.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;My sister Liz sent Thuy this cute little t-shirt that says Year of the Dog. Thuy is a Dog for the chineese/Vietnamese calender. On the back if you can't read it, it says, "Loves attention, very loving and cuddley, but sometimes can be a cry baby, very loyal, especially to Mom." I think its so adorable. She got it from Red Envelope I believe. The only problem was when she was wearing it everyone kept asking if she was a boy or a girl. I guess the red confused them. I should have put a bow in her hair. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;She was such a good baby all day today. We ran her all over town doing errands with Oma and our family here in VN then met up with the group this afternoon to go to the embassy for our first interview. They informed us the paperwork will now go to Ho Chi Min City to be approved and if no problems, it comes back, then we will schedule the second embassy interview. The second interview should be fairly short and simple with just some paperwork to sign. Then we'll apply for our visas which should take approximately 24 hours. So after the second interview we should be on our way home in 24-48 hours. But they did tell us today it may take 10 to 14 days till the paperwork returns from Saigon. Good news is that will give us plenty of time to do some things like possibly go to HaLong Bay, Sa Pa, museums, etc. The bad news is we may be getting home a little later than we thought. We're flying Korean airlines and had our return for next wednesday, but we'll just change them. We have tickets that allow us to change dates with no charge. We checked on this specifically before we left. We booked straight through the airlines and didn't use a travel agent because when we talked to several travel agents they all told us once we were in VN and needed to change dates we'd just call the airline directly anyway, so we cut out the middle man to save some hassle. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I now have caught Thuy's cold. And so has one of the other Mom, not Thuy's cold, but her own baby's cold. I feel rather lousy, so I now know why Thuy was so fussy these last few days. I'd be more fussy if I thought it would help. But Thuy's nasal drainage and cough is getting much better. Another thing not to forget is a bulb suction and nasal spray for your baby. Lots of the kids have a cold. So a few drops in each nostril to loosen up the yuck then use the bulb sxn. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Several of the families asked Bill come to check their kids. So he's been the doctor on call. All the kids look great, except for the cold of course. I will say Thuy looks so healthy, I'm so happy with the love and care she received at the Lang Son orphanage. She doesn't have any scabies, diaper rash, bug bites, or anything. She looks perfect minus the scratch she got on her nose with us and a little forhead acne. She takes after me with the breakouts I guess. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;This afternoon after the interviews we stopped by the Trang Tien book store and purchased a book on ethnic minorities of VN with some great pictures. And a few blocks away in another book store I found quite a few VN books with English and VN. I bought ones that covered colors, alphabet, numbers, and shapes. They are cute and Oma read through the vegetable book with me to help me with the pronounciations. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Tomorrow we are meeting with Martin at 10:00 am to go to pick up Thuy's Vietnamese passport that we had expedited. Then hopefully we'll be able to get squeezed in this week for her medical exam at the SOS clinic. And we're possibly thinking of renting a van this weekend for our cousin to drive us and some of the other families up to Ha Long Bay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/62762494929586355-3025905294012194156?l=alohababymoore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/feeds/3025905294012194156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=62762494929586355&amp;postID=3025905294012194156&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/3025905294012194156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/62762494929586355/posts/default/3025905294012194156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/2007/06/year-of-dog.html' title='Year of the Dog'/><author><name>The 4 Moore's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840413367896945148</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/SkFjYIjLJ7I/AAAAAAAABaM/WksIehy_sR0/S220/Canon+First+Pictures+241.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RmSz_GJu0QI/AAAAAAAAANA/s_CKZuW9rC0/s72-c/IMG_1724.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-62762494929586355.post-5734329085003761782</id><published>2007-06-04T14:53:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2007-06-04T15:37:33.495-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Yesterday Was Hard</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RmS2yGJu0SI/AAAAAAAAANQ/kOK03xWylSQ/s1600-h/IMG_1736.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072380052087165218" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RmS2yGJu0SI/AAAAAAAAANQ/kOK03xWylSQ/s320/IMG_1736.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Yesterday we awoke to a grumpy baby. one minute she was smiling and happy and the next minute she was crying and angry. She even cut her nose somehow in her sleep. We think it was her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;bracelet&lt;/span&gt; when she was rubbing her face. Her cold has gotten worse, tons of junk in her nose, she's coughing a lot, and Bill looked in one of her ears and it looks like there's some fluid and a little angry. So our baby was not happy yesterday at all. Nothing would please her and there was lots of crying. At one point I put her in the Bjorn and just starting straightening up the room and eventually she passed out. He's the picture of her sacked out in the Bjorn. But through all the tears, we made it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did a little shopping and she was a great shopper. Very content to look at everything around here. And the walk back to the hotel knocks her out like a light. I told Bill next time we can't get her to sleep we should just walk her around the streets of Hanoi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Initially I have been trying to dress her in long pants and shirts to follow what everyone has told me about the local culture liking the baby to be covered. But its been so hot and she gets so sweaty in the sling or when we're holding her while we're out and about. So yesterday I just ran her around town in her Hawaiian &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;onesie&lt;/span&gt;. I only had only one person tell me to cover her up. But in my opinion she was much happier in her cooler duds. But I have found keeping her in something a little warm in the room has helped her adjust to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;air conditioned&lt;/span&gt; living. But I can tell she's already acclimating well to the posh live of A/C. When we're out and about and she's sweating she can get quite grumpy like her Mama!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night we got her to sleep in her crib!!! Yeah!!!! We let her put herself to sleep which took about 4 minutes of crying. But she did great. And she slept through the entire night. I of course woke up a million times to make sure she wasn't suffocating or something like that and she did need the blanket put back on a few times, but she woke up a new baby today! Much Much happier than yesterday! I had a tough time letting her settle herself for those 4 minutes. Even cried a little myself, but while we waited Bill had me read a book about letting babies settle themselves. So we made a deal, if she was upset for more than 5 minutes than I could go get her. And our little one got herself to sleep in 4 minutes. We'll see how tonight goes. Early this morning when she started to wake up, I picked her up and we got to share our special snuggle time. So everybody wins!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those about to travel soon, a few thoughts from us: Things to pack, she is a big &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;drooler&lt;/span&gt;. A lot of the packing list said bring 2 bibs, which I'm sure is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;plenty&lt;/span&gt; for lots of babies, but for our little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;slober&lt;/span&gt; box I wish I had &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;brought&lt;/span&gt; 10. But we did buy some more here in Hanoi. I've found the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;velcro&lt;/span&gt; or snap type are better than the one that tie, they don't strangle her as much. And as for the Advent Tempo bottles we're using with liners has proved very useful. We brought 2. We brought the nipples for a 1 month old and 3 month old. The 3 month nipple is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;defiantly&lt;/span&gt; too fast for her and makes her choke. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Anytype&lt;/span&gt; of little vibrating portable chair would be nice too. We have a travel lounger but it doesn't vibrate and she hates it. But i think if it vibrated she'd really like it. The Bjorn has been great and a brought a sling too. I used it yesterday for the first time and she seemed to really like it until she got too hot. But the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;bjorn&lt;/span&gt; gets hot too, but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;they'r&lt;/span&gt; all quite useful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for now. We applied for our passport yesterday and they should be ready next &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;monday&lt;/span&gt;. And we have our embassy interview today at 13:30. Sometimes I have as much trouble deciding what &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Thuy&lt;/span&gt; should wear as what I should wear. I think today something cute for her interview!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Thuy&lt;/span&gt; says hello to everyone or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;chao&lt;/span&gt;, not sure if she's babbling &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;VN&lt;/span&gt; or English! :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mImLdF-ytGk/RmS1BmJu0RI/AAAAAAAAANI/Usy0v-7gjEg/s1600-h/IMG_1738.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/62762494929586355-5734329085003761782?l=alohababymoore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alohababymoore.blogspot.com/feeds/5734329085003761782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=62762494929586355&amp;postID=5734329085003761782&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='
