<?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-1669812667232922475</id><updated>2011-07-07T18:24:43.670-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blue Gingham Jumpers</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1669812667232922475/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Beth Bell Kyle, Providence Associate/SMWC '00</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mB0DiEmnJ9s/TaD8nqHs5OI/AAAAAAAAEO0/JZeoblzRxTo/s220/DSC_0404-1.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>48</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1669812667232922475.post-4451732400950463864</id><published>2009-08-16T05:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T06:20:34.023-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Moving into my own place :)</title><content type='html'>I have made the jump to hosting my blog.&lt;br /&gt;I am not really sure anyone reads this, but if you do and you want to keep up with what is going in you can find me at:&lt;br /&gt;www.blueginghamjumpers.com.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also imported all my old posts from unsimpleprocreation. It was sooooo easy to convert to wordpress. Now I just need to come up with a new look for the blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I have launched www.bethkyle.com as a gateway to me on the web. &lt;br /&gt;I am using it as a mechanism to learn more regarding web development and design.&lt;br /&gt;Tootles!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1669812667232922475-4451732400950463864?l=blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com/feeds/4451732400950463864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1669812667232922475&amp;postID=4451732400950463864&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1669812667232922475/posts/default/4451732400950463864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1669812667232922475/posts/default/4451732400950463864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com/2009/08/moving-into-my-own-place.html' title='Moving into my own place :)'/><author><name>Beth Bell Kyle, Providence Associate/SMWC '00</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mB0DiEmnJ9s/TaD8nqHs5OI/AAAAAAAAEO0/JZeoblzRxTo/s220/DSC_0404-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1669812667232922475.post-5791474422132756584</id><published>2009-08-12T19:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T20:04:43.196-07:00</updated><title type='text'>we can do anything</title><content type='html'>I think because I am the youngest of nine children I have always felt like the young one. From birth to now I had been in situations where I was the younger person around. Even after I graduated from school I lived in a convent where most of the nuns were over the age of 60. And then I moved in with my sister Barbie, of course I was the baby again. And at work for a long time I was one of the younger workers. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Nadie and I tied the knot. And, we bought a house, and all that adult stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, at work there are younger ones filtering in. It is interesting to be in the process of becoming one of the older ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I don't think I ever felt older than when Zoe was born. I don't mean physically. I am still young and able and fit. I just mean these new roles - this new person - this whole darn thing called life - sometimes it just takes your breath away. It is scary and exciting and sad and fun all at once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A co-worker has said a few times that I seem like I have finally found peace and security in myself. I don't know if that is true - but I am content.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is hard not to be completely in awe of the life that grows and changes every day. I suppose it is my life as well as Ms. Zerker. It is Nadie's life too. We three are growing and changing every day. We can do anything if we want to....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are growing and changing every day too....&lt;br /&gt;this is my favorite song right now - and it is Nadie's new ring tone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7gfo4lelaMU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7gfo4lelaMU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1669812667232922475-5791474422132756584?l=blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com/feeds/5791474422132756584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1669812667232922475&amp;postID=5791474422132756584&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1669812667232922475/posts/default/5791474422132756584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1669812667232922475/posts/default/5791474422132756584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com/2009/08/we-can-do-anything.html' title='we can do anything'/><author><name>Beth Bell Kyle, Providence Associate/SMWC '00</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mB0DiEmnJ9s/TaD8nqHs5OI/AAAAAAAAEO0/JZeoblzRxTo/s220/DSC_0404-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1669812667232922475.post-5612077154499082291</id><published>2009-08-05T17:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T19:16:23.310-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Tidbits</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt; &lt;li&gt;I have yet to mention (over three months ago) I got an iPhone for Mothers Day. It very quickly became a part of me. I dropped my work blackberry like last weeks girlfriend. So anyways - the coolest part? Nadie bought it the day before mothers day. OK, Mr. McCrastinater...but yet....they came out with a new model around a month  later. And LOW AND BEHOLD they allowed anyone who bought the 3G from May 9th on to upgrade for a $20 fee. So yeah...I got the 3GS - it is most excellent. Videos on the fly uploaded to Youtube - not getting shafted by the big fruit company with a newer model right after purchase...oh the delight! And now I really have gotten rid of my work cell and my work is gonna chip in on the bill. Oh the glory!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;We have been talking about getting rid of cable tv for a long time. We finally did it. We are now watching TV via a digital antenna. We only have one. It is actually kind of nice. There was one day when the clouds were interferring, but for the most part it is very hard to tell any difference. And it is FREE! Woo hoo!I have watched a few shows on hulu. We did NOT get rid of the broadband. We are thinking of switching to a DSL provider. We haven't figured out what we need to do to get our projector up and running on HD from the airways without a cable box, something we must do before the NFL season starts. And we will miss Monday Night Football, the swammie on ESPN. I will also miss Top Chef, Project Runway and various other cable shows. In the long run, though, I am so glad. I am tired of always having the media guide me on how to live my life. At least with the internet I am able to choose my own adventure more freely. I guess. Anyways we got rid of cable&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Zoe is growing so big. OMG - she is getting so big. So long. So strong. So blessed.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Work is going ok. I have impossible deadlines, but on the other hand I help determine what is 'ready' so if the date comes too soon, whatever is complete is complete. My boss has said a few times, 'Are you stressed?' Personally...I find it a bit more stressful just being all the roles I am to be, than just this one aspect. I have resigned to a Zen feeling about it, and I know there is no reason to be freaked out. I will have the project at the best point that I can get it to and the rest is out of my control. Sometimes I think the business world thinks it controls much more of what actually happens than it does. What I mean by that is that you can make a project plan and assign hours and priorities and goals, but there is always the unforeseen, and then again there are the ridiculous goals that would never have been met in the first place...God made the world in seven days - but it takes more than three months to build a new, way cool, totally awesome product....oh but we try!  and how cool it is to build new, way cool, totally awesome products...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1669812667232922475-5612077154499082291?l=blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com/feeds/5612077154499082291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1669812667232922475&amp;postID=5612077154499082291&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1669812667232922475/posts/default/5612077154499082291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1669812667232922475/posts/default/5612077154499082291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com/2009/08/random-tidbits.html' title='Random Tidbits'/><author><name>Beth Bell Kyle, Providence Associate/SMWC '00</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mB0DiEmnJ9s/TaD8nqHs5OI/AAAAAAAAEO0/JZeoblzRxTo/s220/DSC_0404-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1669812667232922475.post-8901727800625916211</id><published>2009-08-02T17:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T18:26:03.029-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunbeams and Roller Coasters</title><content type='html'>The Zerker has decided that rolling is way cooler than the Segue as a mode of transportation. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/nxALLBkADUc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/nxALLBkADUc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She also spent a good five minutes staring at patterns the sun made on the floor of the office on Friday. I thought it was amazing. She was so intrigued by the shadows. I wondered if she understood what was causing them or that she had the ability to manipulate the shadows. It reminded me of a For Better or Worse column where the little baby is staring at a sunbeam and the Mom says 'And I thought it was just dust.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She sat on the grass while we threw the ball into the pond for the dogs. She managed to get scratches on her face. Lets just say she won't sit directly on the grass very often. She was just fine, really, it was just a little scratch from the grass. Who gets scratched by grass anyways? What a dork! Why do babies mark so easily? Oh maybe it has something to do with the fact that SHE WAS JUST BORN THIS YEAR! It will be gone by tomorrow. I did get some adorable pictures though....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/fbtxuy86lrs5UV6pSGEuZg?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_tIU5p3GYQ9Y/SnY7A_dtAcI/AAAAAAAADF0/2LBTcQeXATo/s288/IMG_0434.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/fdRy7dKxq3go2--ES8EXLw?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_tIU5p3GYQ9Y/SnY7FrAg5nI/AAAAAAAADGI/LIJyiv14yQE/s288/IMG_0453_1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1669812667232922475-8901727800625916211?l=blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com/feeds/8901727800625916211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1669812667232922475&amp;postID=8901727800625916211&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1669812667232922475/posts/default/8901727800625916211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1669812667232922475/posts/default/8901727800625916211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com/2009/08/sunbeams-and-roller-coasters.html' title='Sunbeams and Roller Coasters'/><author><name>Beth Bell Kyle, Providence Associate/SMWC '00</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mB0DiEmnJ9s/TaD8nqHs5OI/AAAAAAAAEO0/JZeoblzRxTo/s220/DSC_0404-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_tIU5p3GYQ9Y/SnY7A_dtAcI/AAAAAAAADF0/2LBTcQeXATo/s72-c/IMG_0434.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1669812667232922475.post-8470332421531737520</id><published>2009-07-20T04:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T04:58:07.592-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Perfect Moment Monday - Sleep and Green Tomatoes</title><content type='html'>I haven't done this in a while....work and life with an infant and husband have swallowed me up! But here goes....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perfect Moment Monday isn't about creating perfect moments, but about noticing them. Head over to &lt;a href="http://www.weebleswobblog.com/2009/07/perfect-moment-monday-free-spirit.html"&gt;Weebles Wobble&lt;/a&gt; to see more perfect moments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday morning I had fed the zerker at 3am and 6am. By 7am I pulled her into our bed. She always falls right back to sleep if she is touching some part of me. So we went back to sleep and the next I knew it was 9am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Zerker and Nadie were still peacefully snoozing, so I crept downstairs, let the dogs out, fed the cats, made some coffee and fixed up my first batch of fried green tomatoes of the season....yum!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tIU5p3GYQ9Y/SmRbVdMNWlI/AAAAAAAADEI/-YCUtZlKj7E/s1600-h/friedgreen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 210px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tIU5p3GYQ9Y/SmRbVdMNWlI/AAAAAAAADEI/-YCUtZlKj7E/s320/friedgreen.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360509880648948306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(This is a picture I found - not one I took - they weren't THAT pretty - but I forgot to take a picture and they were soooooo good!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, I got the oil a little too hot and smoked out the house - but it was a really cool day so I could air it out pretty quickly...and by the time I got done making them, Nadie was trotting downstairs with the Zerker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was perfect.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1669812667232922475-8470332421531737520?l=blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com/feeds/8470332421531737520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1669812667232922475&amp;postID=8470332421531737520&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1669812667232922475/posts/default/8470332421531737520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1669812667232922475/posts/default/8470332421531737520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com/2009/07/perfect-moment-monday-sleep-and-green.html' title='Perfect Moment Monday - Sleep and Green Tomatoes'/><author><name>Beth Bell Kyle, Providence Associate/SMWC '00</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mB0DiEmnJ9s/TaD8nqHs5OI/AAAAAAAAEO0/JZeoblzRxTo/s220/DSC_0404-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tIU5p3GYQ9Y/SmRbVdMNWlI/AAAAAAAADEI/-YCUtZlKj7E/s72-c/friedgreen.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1669812667232922475.post-2098386152143607115</id><published>2009-07-17T13:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T13:21:25.642-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Growth Charts</title><content type='html'>Zoe is right on track, hovering in the 50th percentile in weight....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tIU5p3GYQ9Y/SmDbzrcYAhI/AAAAAAAADEA/KdAcwj95C_M/s1600-h/weightz6mo.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 310px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tIU5p3GYQ9Y/SmDbzrcYAhI/AAAAAAAADEA/KdAcwj95C_M/s320/weightz6mo.PNG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359525237452440082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And 75th percentile in length....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tIU5p3GYQ9Y/SmDbqsoLR5I/AAAAAAAADD4/VdVwGTGZsfk/s1600-h/length_zoe6mos.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 310px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tIU5p3GYQ9Y/SmDbqsoLR5I/AAAAAAAADD4/VdVwGTGZsfk/s320/length_zoe6mos.PNG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359525083151550354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her head is in the 50th percentile too, but I don't have a visualization for that....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She got her 6mos shots today. She is on antibiotics again, her ear is infected again and she has a lingering cough. The good thing is that she is such a trouper. She really doesn't act that much different when she is sick. I wish all the people I am around were so congenial when they were sick! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least she has normal poo now, and she is allowed to move to solid foods! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These graphs were done for free on a &lt;a href="http://www.mybirthcare.com"&gt;birthcare website &lt;/a&gt;I found....&lt;br /&gt;Have a fantastic day, y'all!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1669812667232922475-2098386152143607115?l=blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com/feeds/2098386152143607115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1669812667232922475&amp;postID=2098386152143607115&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1669812667232922475/posts/default/2098386152143607115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1669812667232922475/posts/default/2098386152143607115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com/2009/07/growth-charts.html' title='Growth Charts'/><author><name>Beth Bell Kyle, Providence Associate/SMWC '00</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mB0DiEmnJ9s/TaD8nqHs5OI/AAAAAAAAEO0/JZeoblzRxTo/s220/DSC_0404-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tIU5p3GYQ9Y/SmDbzrcYAhI/AAAAAAAADEA/KdAcwj95C_M/s72-c/weightz6mo.PNG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1669812667232922475.post-3321360038711890056</id><published>2009-07-15T15:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T15:47:04.405-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Zerker Quarterly Review Q2 - 6 Months</title><content type='html'>This is a little late - but I think it is pretty normal for a quarterly review to take some time to prepare....&lt;br /&gt;Zerker was born on 01/09...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Age: 6 Months&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Physical Output:&lt;br /&gt;Still smiles all the time  - but only if her belly is full :)&lt;br /&gt;Sits up all by herself&lt;br /&gt;Rolls over front to back and back to front&lt;br /&gt;Picks out her toys purposefully&lt;br /&gt;Especially enjoys Flutter her butterfly and Jangles the Giraffe&lt;br /&gt;Loves to stand with support&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verbal Output:&lt;br /&gt;but now is a crazy giggler when tickled&lt;br /&gt;even laughs at Mommy when Mommy dances in the store or makes funny faces&lt;br /&gt;babbles on and on&lt;br /&gt;we think she is ready to say Ohma and Ahda (momma and daddy)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Notable Events:&lt;br /&gt;her bff DeLaney was born&lt;br /&gt;Went to Cubs game in Chicago&lt;br /&gt;Had her first ear infection&lt;br /&gt;first round of antibiotics&lt;br /&gt;first projectile vomitting&lt;br /&gt;first flu&lt;br /&gt;went to daycare&lt;br /&gt;flew on an airplane&lt;br /&gt;went to Florida&lt;br /&gt;played on the beach&lt;br /&gt;swam in a pool&lt;br /&gt;was in the newspaper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sleep Progression:&lt;br /&gt;Still wants one bottle a night - ugh &lt;br /&gt;Just moved to her crib - but slept in the bassinet most nights before&lt;br /&gt;Prefers sleeping on her side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edible Input:&lt;br /&gt;eats 4 - 6 ozs at a time - but just at 6 mos is wanting 6 oz all the time&lt;br /&gt;has solid food for dinner - likes peas, carrots, sweet potatos, not as fond of bananas or sweeter foods&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diaper Size: 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Length: will find out this friday at the docs&lt;br /&gt;Weight: around 16 lbs&lt;br /&gt;# Teeth - Two!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are so blessed to have her, it is so wonderful to watch her grow....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dwLwRiPTqQc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dwLwRiPTqQc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1669812667232922475-3321360038711890056?l=blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com/feeds/3321360038711890056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1669812667232922475&amp;postID=3321360038711890056&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1669812667232922475/posts/default/3321360038711890056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1669812667232922475/posts/default/3321360038711890056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com/2009/07/zerker-quarterly-review-q2-6-months.html' title='Zerker Quarterly Review Q2 - 6 Months'/><author><name>Beth Bell Kyle, Providence Associate/SMWC '00</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mB0DiEmnJ9s/TaD8nqHs5OI/AAAAAAAAEO0/JZeoblzRxTo/s220/DSC_0404-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1669812667232922475.post-5931317224736043794</id><published>2009-07-01T05:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T06:02:08.321-07:00</updated><title type='text'>mental note</title><content type='html'>I was thinking a lot about interactions that I have with certain people. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Typically these people are older than me. They are amazing and intelligent people. Yet, I am always getting the feeling that they need you to practically fawn over them for them to share their knowledge. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is like I don't deserve their input unless I worship them first. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't we both just be adults? Can you accept that I appreciate your experience and wisdom (I wouldn't be asking you for input if I didn't) without all that extra fluff? And, please don't be rude to me if I choose not to do the worship thing! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have enough on my hands maintaining my own weak self-esteem, I don't really have to bolster yours too, do I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope in 20 years I am more adjusted than you are now. (Actually I think I just might already be...)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1669812667232922475-5931317224736043794?l=blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com/feeds/5931317224736043794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1669812667232922475&amp;postID=5931317224736043794&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1669812667232922475/posts/default/5931317224736043794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1669812667232922475/posts/default/5931317224736043794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com/2009/07/mental-note.html' title='mental note'/><author><name>Beth Bell Kyle, Providence Associate/SMWC '00</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mB0DiEmnJ9s/TaD8nqHs5OI/AAAAAAAAEO0/JZeoblzRxTo/s220/DSC_0404-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1669812667232922475.post-779652535640366498</id><published>2009-06-30T10:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T12:40:47.429-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sickness runs amok</title><content type='html'>So...wow..i have been really bad at posting...&lt;br /&gt;work is really keeping me busy...i have this super big project that I had to have pretty much spec'ed out before my vacation and it has been taking my focus and creativity...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our vacation starts on Friday! We can't WAIT! We are flying to south FL - Gulf side - to stay at a resort my seester manages...&lt;br /&gt;Well I can sort of wait - because &lt;br /&gt;How do you pack for a 6 month old baby? Just how much money am I going to be spending in checked baggage? We couldn't drive - the Zerker HATES being in the car too long unless she falls asleep....My cousin lives down there and a friend of hers is letting us borrow a stroller. We have to check the car seat...and the rest we will just wing...Zerker is pretty good at sitting without the boppy, she can sleep in her carseat or we can set up pillows around her on the floor...or I could rent a pack n play  - or I could buy one on craigslist...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and there is the fact that, um, I haven't been able to eat anything but chicken broth and ice cream since Saturday. My throat feels like it got stuck in a garbage disposal, and my fever finally left....I am on antibiotics and I think it will pass - but darn I really want to be totally well for our vacation...nadie doesn't have any more vacation days left because of the week zerker was born...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and the Zerker had her first ear infection and was on antibiotics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and she got her first tooth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and she is eating solid foods.&lt;br /&gt;All of this happening when my new job is going full force...&lt;br /&gt;Um...can you say crazy life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ouch - not gonnna say anything...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1669812667232922475-779652535640366498?l=blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com/feeds/779652535640366498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1669812667232922475&amp;postID=779652535640366498&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1669812667232922475/posts/default/779652535640366498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1669812667232922475/posts/default/779652535640366498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com/2009/06/sickness-runs-amok.html' title='Sickness runs amok'/><author><name>Beth Bell Kyle, Providence Associate/SMWC '00</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mB0DiEmnJ9s/TaD8nqHs5OI/AAAAAAAAEO0/JZeoblzRxTo/s220/DSC_0404-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1669812667232922475.post-4516404194736643347</id><published>2009-06-09T19:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T20:11:20.003-07:00</updated><title type='text'>5 Months</title><content type='html'>She already looooved her feet....guess what she realized she can do now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tIU5p3GYQ9Y/Si8gICqt6CI/AAAAAAAACbk/uYdBg-qfs-Y/s1600-h/zerker_871.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tIU5p3GYQ9Y/Si8gICqt6CI/AAAAAAAACbk/uYdBg-qfs-Y/s320/zerker_871.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345526605239150626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Zerker is five months old today. She celebrated by sucking on her toes. And, of course, she practiced vocalizing (shrieking) as loud and high as she could. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="580" height="360"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RTjwajhD7Ck&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/RTjwajhD7Ck&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="580" height="360"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She started at the daycare yesterday. She seems to like it. And, it seems to really wear her out. She comes home, needs a nap (even though she has had her daily naps - and usually has eaten), has a few pleasant hours and is ready for bed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is amazing...All is well....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1669812667232922475-4516404194736643347?l=blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com/feeds/4516404194736643347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1669812667232922475&amp;postID=4516404194736643347&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1669812667232922475/posts/default/4516404194736643347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1669812667232922475/posts/default/4516404194736643347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com/2009/06/5-months.html' title='5 Months'/><author><name>Beth Bell Kyle, Providence Associate/SMWC '00</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mB0DiEmnJ9s/TaD8nqHs5OI/AAAAAAAAEO0/JZeoblzRxTo/s220/DSC_0404-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tIU5p3GYQ9Y/Si8gICqt6CI/AAAAAAAACbk/uYdBg-qfs-Y/s72-c/zerker_871.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1669812667232922475.post-4922585694748539882</id><published>2009-05-27T18:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T20:53:26.218-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wishing I could Freeze Frame....</title><content type='html'>It has been a month and I haven't written one post.&lt;br /&gt;I go through these phases, from one extreme to the next sometime, I guess.&lt;br /&gt;And while I have been keeping up on my friends blogs (maybe not commenting as much), I think I bit off a bit more than I could chew with my google reader and I just can't keep up. Argh! You mean I can't raise a 4.5 month old baby, work full time, manage a household, do fun things with my family on the weekends AND ready 200+ regular bloggers? Nope - I guess I exceeded my limitations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sooooo much has been happening over the past month.&lt;br /&gt;I have tons of re-caps....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 month old well baby visit and immunizations. Zoe was super healthy and growing like a weed. 75th percentile in height, 60th in weight and 50th in head size....reaching beyond expectation in strength and capability...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/JHBzWn-iJ9AN6qouATVEjg?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_tIU5p3GYQ9Y/SiLr13Z9_YI/AAAAAAAACZo/7YUadD-dy5E/s288/IMG_0026.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zoe had her first sicky. :( She still is a little congested. She was never full on sick and never needed to go to the doctor, but she got her first cough from her daddy and got congested. She never seemed fussy about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to Chicago for a cubs game a few weekends ago. The in-laws were in town and came with us. Zoe got to meet her grandpa(daddy side) for the first time. Zoe was a trouper and we had a great time with the BEST pizza from Gino's East. Last year we had Giradanos and Ginos was just sooo much better for some reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/zQUE9Sy2qMxjrq4d0w6OzQ?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_tIU5p3GYQ9Y/SiLr9C5kQ5I/AAAAAAAACR0/hcXWn-9SbdM/s288/zerker_472.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/-S1rtPkcAyyLuu8AORSwiQ?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_tIU5p3GYQ9Y/SiLsGLEtfnI/AAAAAAAACSg/1Nn9lrZf2iM/s400/IMG_0094.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/JdzlOAepyF75FFFpYWYjjQ?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_tIU5p3GYQ9Y/SiLsU7sB_RI/AAAAAAAACYA/uTGpXj9Yidk/s144/IMG_0133.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zoe visited the woods twice. She met my good friend Rosa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/ffqUcgDqAXBsPeUYSfXcPg?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_tIU5p3GYQ9Y/SiLr3wwCTKI/AAAAAAAACZ4/SmI0yMnxBlY/s144/zerker_457.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister sang the National Anthem at the Indianapolis 500 race this past sunday. Nadie and I got to go to the race with my family. My cousin watched the Zerker. We had a great time, but I missed my baby. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/g4nDmnfbQ80&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/g4nDmnfbQ80&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past week the Zerker seems to be teething very hard. Friday was the fussiest day of her life...I hate to see her in pain. I can feel teeth poking through, but I feel like there is very little I can do. I give her cool teething rings, frozen wash cloths, anything to get her through the worst of it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In sad news, Zerker's awesome caregiver on the days of the week that I go into the office has some other important priorities that mean that she can't watch her anymore. We visited the daycare and made a deposit. Their are pros and cons to it. It is much closer to our house. It will give her a chance to socialize with other babies. But, it felt a lot more institutional than I would prefer. She will be exposed to a lot more germs. We have to get special Drs orders to keep her on the same formula. We tried her out on the kind that they give in the daycare and it seemed really make her tummy hurt. She will not get so much individual care. We can always switch to a different place or a home care if it doesn't work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is getting SOOO big and SOOO strong. She can sit up by herself for several seconds now. She is trying new things out all the time. I am so impressed with her. She has gone to two baseball games (one was a minor league) and managed really well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/WKsx0Ip7UgJL6ip8jDtVlw?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_tIU5p3GYQ9Y/SiLsm9fni2I/AAAAAAAACZA/5-DL1ttW_RE/s288/zerker_807.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love her so much it hurts. I saw my niece Bree graduate last weekend. It was sort of surreal. Bree was the first baby that I was around and babysat. The years fly and I am so scared that I will blink and it will be the Zerker in a cap and gown. On the otherhand...I am loving watching her grow and learn...So happy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/M7vafiGXGvIdXP5Ia1bXVA?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_tIU5p3GYQ9Y/SiLsontCuHI/AAAAAAAACV8/TgKHAns5Wnw/s400/zerker_862.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1669812667232922475-4922585694748539882?l=blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com/feeds/4922585694748539882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1669812667232922475&amp;postID=4922585694748539882&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1669812667232922475/posts/default/4922585694748539882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1669812667232922475/posts/default/4922585694748539882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com/2009/05/wishing-i-could-freeze-frame.html' title='Wishing I could Freeze Frame....'/><author><name>Beth Bell Kyle, Providence Associate/SMWC '00</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mB0DiEmnJ9s/TaD8nqHs5OI/AAAAAAAAEO0/JZeoblzRxTo/s220/DSC_0404-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_tIU5p3GYQ9Y/SiLr13Z9_YI/AAAAAAAACZo/7YUadD-dy5E/s72-c/IMG_0026.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1669812667232922475.post-2210620308551242576</id><published>2009-04-30T20:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T21:16:45.093-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Namesake</title><content type='html'>The weekend before last we visited my lovely alma mater. It was dreary outside, but Providence was at work - because lots of people that I really wanted to expose the Zerker to were there....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/i35SBTV_yG57zmyfpH6Jgg?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_tIU5p3GYQ9Y/SfpvengSkvI/AAAAAAAACE0/EDnQcj7Whao/s400/namesake.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The E in Zerker comes from a very special person.&lt;br /&gt;One of those people you meet and you are blown away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was a wee one of 18 I visited SMWC. The first teacher I met, the first Sister of Providence I met, the first real person of my beloved college was Ellen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And over the next four years we formed a wonderful bond.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She became my academic advisor, professor, work study supervisor, and most importantly, friend. You know when you go through that phase and you don't connect with your parents anymore? She was the one mentor I connected to then that I knew woud love me no matter what. I feel like I learned about unconditional love from her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And through the years we have maintained that friendship.&lt;br /&gt;Of course, we don't have the time to sit in her office and wax poetically about my latest college girl frustration, we do keep in touch. She was my 'Sister Companion' on my journey to become a &lt;a href="http://www.spsmw.org/cgi-bin/site.pl?associates"&gt;Providence Associate&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot express how much it means to me that she has made herself so available to me on this journey. She is the definition of why you designate a namesake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(oh and this summer...she celebrates her Golden Jubilee...50 years devoted to Providence...amazing....)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1669812667232922475-2210620308551242576?l=blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com/feeds/2210620308551242576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1669812667232922475&amp;postID=2210620308551242576&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1669812667232922475/posts/default/2210620308551242576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1669812667232922475/posts/default/2210620308551242576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com/2009/04/namesake.html' title='Namesake'/><author><name>Beth Bell Kyle, Providence Associate/SMWC '00</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mB0DiEmnJ9s/TaD8nqHs5OI/AAAAAAAAEO0/JZeoblzRxTo/s220/DSC_0404-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_tIU5p3GYQ9Y/SfpvengSkvI/AAAAAAAACE0/EDnQcj7Whao/s72-c/namesake.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1669812667232922475.post-1731328233922243139</id><published>2009-04-30T08:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T08:27:03.300-07:00</updated><title type='text'>All I Need is Everything</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/98fO4r-GzM0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/98fO4r-GzM0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1669812667232922475-1731328233922243139?l=blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com/feeds/1731328233922243139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1669812667232922475&amp;postID=1731328233922243139&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1669812667232922475/posts/default/1731328233922243139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1669812667232922475/posts/default/1731328233922243139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com/2009/04/all-i-need-is-everything.html' title='All I Need is Everything'/><author><name>Beth Bell Kyle, Providence Associate/SMWC '00</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mB0DiEmnJ9s/TaD8nqHs5OI/AAAAAAAAEO0/JZeoblzRxTo/s220/DSC_0404-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1669812667232922475.post-6706496192128961254</id><published>2009-04-27T18:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T18:53:10.986-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Perfect Moment Monday - Cataract Falls</title><content type='html'>Lori says that &lt;a href="http://weebleswobblog.blogspot.com/2009/04/perfect-moment-monday-manna.html"&gt;Perfect Moment Monday&lt;/a&gt; is not about creating moments, but noticing them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, though, I can feel these moments being created...not intentionally...or even by me...I did not make the sun shine this weekend...I only saw that it was coming and took advantage of the situation...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this weekend Nadie and I took the Zerker to &lt;a href="http://www.gowaterfalling.com/waterfalls/cataractindiana.shtml"&gt;Cataract Falls&lt;/a&gt;. I love going here because it is simple beauty. It is not part of a large park, and there are only a few things to do there. There is just enough to fill a Saturday afternoon.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We ate a picnic lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/IALE7iM2ZHFoeP9FtIeTpA?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_tIU5p3GYQ9Y/SfZYdBE7ibI/AAAAAAAAB9o/vtGFGhefY0Y/s400/zerker_126.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looked at the big waterfall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/_jC_MvLu2v0HKbt7EZ4GNg?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_tIU5p3GYQ9Y/SfZYlHJOkgI/AAAAAAAAB-w/QqmLUCpOBFE/s400/zerker_174.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looked at the Covered Bridge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/8ptgBAUw1GBGUK-qLMrp7w?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_tIU5p3GYQ9Y/SfZYhgpL-iI/AAAAAAAAB-Q/Ro1Azi5m6ZY/s400/zerker_148.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drove down to the lower falls and walked the trail in a loop twice in our new Jogging stroller (I am totally stoked that I got this stroller for $45 at a garage sale).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/bethkyle/Spring?feat=embedwebsite#5329544816584035234"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_tIU5p3GYQ9Y/SfZYxgcEC6I/AAAAAAAACBc/ARJdlBoAdXQ/s400/zerker_250.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/YZba9-t77YaIGPm2ch4AwA?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_tIU5p3GYQ9Y/SfZYzILlxJI/AAAAAAAACAU/yQ03Ikbq1iw/s400/zerker_253.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were so many beautiful things to look at.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/SzOrZ-SrMqDXKuwuXHS4uw?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_tIU5p3GYQ9Y/SfZYo9SoYuI/AAAAAAAAB_I/5T3OJU7WeSs/s288/zerker_198.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/F3NIK0sMYWiH_l03ggiuBA?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_tIU5p3GYQ9Y/SfZYt-60zfI/AAAAAAAAB_s/OUCswNzsnWM/s288/zerker_226.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/mv8S43KslU5wmfyyGsFK4g?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_tIU5p3GYQ9Y/SfZYkI1scYI/AAAAAAAAB-o/IVVhK_u--ZM/s288/zerker_167.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And by that time we were all pooped and ready to go home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it was good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was an afternoon of perfect moments. Even the time when the Zerker was crying on the way to the car before the walk because she wanted a bottle and had a dirty diaper. Her cries are getting so character-like. You would think she was experiencing a major life crisis whenever she decides that she desperately needs a bottle or changed right this instant....My 'oh no! mommy must fix it!' feelings are turning into holding back laughter because she seems so dramatic. Not that I want to hear it for long periods of time...but that doesn't happen too often.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1669812667232922475-6706496192128961254?l=blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com/feeds/6706496192128961254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1669812667232922475&amp;postID=6706496192128961254&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1669812667232922475/posts/default/6706496192128961254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1669812667232922475/posts/default/6706496192128961254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com/2009/04/lori-says-that-perfect-moment-monday-is.html' title='Perfect Moment Monday - Cataract Falls'/><author><name>Beth Bell Kyle, Providence Associate/SMWC '00</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mB0DiEmnJ9s/TaD8nqHs5OI/AAAAAAAAEO0/JZeoblzRxTo/s220/DSC_0404-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_tIU5p3GYQ9Y/SfZYdBE7ibI/AAAAAAAAB9o/vtGFGhefY0Y/s72-c/zerker_126.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1669812667232922475.post-4317923439108447377</id><published>2009-04-26T18:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T19:00:27.855-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Show and Tell - make something cool</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://stirrup-queens.blogspot.com/2006/06/circle-time-archives.html" target="_top"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Show and Tell" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_2SDEpISlohw/SDrdtAOOMYI/AAAAAAAABcc/_4sXxrcKPnI/s200/Show+and+Tell.bmp"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It is that time again. Time to sit in a circle with our legs crossed and see what our classmates have brought to share.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Children mentioned and sort of pictured.&lt;br /&gt;A few weeks ago a friend pointed out a group of photos someone had on Flickr that were called MSCE or Make Something Cool Everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This idea has been festering in the back of my mind...make something cool...make something cool...&lt;br /&gt;if you read my most recent &lt;a href="http://blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com/2009/04/kaleidoscope.html"&gt;post&lt;/a&gt;, you know that I have been playing with Gimp and Inkscape. Gotta love free software (except that inkscape crashed on me like a gazillion times when making my show and tell picture).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't have the time, being a new momma and a working momma and a fur momma and a wifey momma and all that stuff, to make something cool EVERY day...but maybe I can make something cool every few days...so here is one of my efforts...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/YAEOTwWXoBgetz0KaWeGNA?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_tIU5p3GYQ9Y/SfMWarJT4bI/AAAAAAAAB7w/YZgbyMqzDFo/s400/zoeellencoolkyle.png.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it is sort of spooky. I love this picture of the Zerker...and I like making it a basis for something abstract...so I like this....if you don't - s'alright - i still do! The album this is part of is where I will be keeping my MSC stuff...&lt;br /&gt;i also thought maybe MSC would be a cool weekly sharing project with a mr linky and all...but I don't know if I am committed that much to sharing and there are so many good sharing projects out there...well I am just not sure...what do you all think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't forget to see what the &lt;a href="http://stirrup-queens.blogspot.com/2009/04/49th-circle-time-show-and-tell-weekly.html"&gt;rest of class&lt;/a&gt; is sharing!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1669812667232922475-4317923439108447377?l=blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com/feeds/4317923439108447377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1669812667232922475&amp;postID=4317923439108447377&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1669812667232922475/posts/default/4317923439108447377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1669812667232922475/posts/default/4317923439108447377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com/2009/04/show-and-tell-make-something-cool.html' title='Show and Tell - make something cool'/><author><name>Beth Bell Kyle, Providence Associate/SMWC '00</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mB0DiEmnJ9s/TaD8nqHs5OI/AAAAAAAAEO0/JZeoblzRxTo/s220/DSC_0404-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_2SDEpISlohw/SDrdtAOOMYI/AAAAAAAABcc/_4sXxrcKPnI/s72-c/Show+and+Tell.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1669812667232922475.post-1328660055964809036</id><published>2009-04-23T17:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T18:37:31.213-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kaleidoscope</title><content type='html'>I am listening to &lt;a href="http://www.elizabethgilbert.com/eatpraylove.htm"&gt;'Eat, Pray, Love'&lt;/a&gt; during my commute right now. (I drive to the office three days a week, and it is 45 minutes away...so I 'read' my books via my iPod on the way to and from...)&lt;br /&gt;And I know it is so Oprah cliche...but hey, it is making me think, so that is good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So back to the point...she references how places have a word that defines them, and goes on to say that people have a word that defines them. The word can change with what they are going through, but it should encompass the point of the journey they are on. While she is in Rome she is told by a friend that Rome's word is 'Sex.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this got me thinking about what my word is right now. My first thought was 'create,' but maybe it is 'kaleidoscope.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that the first year of motherhood can be stressful. I understand that I need to be patient with myself. Over the past few months I have oscillated from deliriously happy to extremely unstable and worried. I know a lot has to do with hormones, but it is also just part of the transition. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did go back to therapy - because I believe it is my responsibility to work through things rather than just suffering. I will not live like chicken little! The sky is NOT falling! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still, I do not just wake up one morning and become a different person. It is a process. And at first it was making me kooky, then I suppose I started moving to the next phase. Oh, but I AM becoming a different person. Not entirely someone else...just more than who I was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like it.&lt;br /&gt;Actually, I love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My job is moving into this new phase where I get to be uber creative. Okay, so it is uber geeky creative - but not in the 'look-at-this-cool-formula-i-built-in-excel' or the 'i-just-spent-35-hours-writing-specs-about-site-security' or the 'look-at-my-fancy-SQL-query'...it is a clean slate. It is starting at ground zero and designing something new.&lt;br /&gt;I have spent all of my working life inside a box...a specific platform...going from supporting to training to implementing to managing that platform...but it has always been within that platform. There is creativity there, but mostly creativity with bandaids...doing what we can within the confines of what exists, the path of least resistance...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now we are making a transition to get away from that box....and it is a paradigm shift for me...but it is fracking cool...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and oh the baby girl...the amazing Zerker...she makes me want to be creative...assuming a new role in life...becoming the momma...means i have to change my view...so if I am changing, I had better know what stays and what goes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reinvention of self...reclaiming what is me and adding to it...it is awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    - I installed Gimp and Inkscape (Free photo editing and illustrating software) and am teaching myself how to use them. &lt;br /&gt;    - I played around with scrapblog one weekend (hence the new header for the blog).&lt;br /&gt;    - I made a new lanyard for my work ID badge out of girlie ribbon belts. &lt;br /&gt;    - I got some cool new shoes (they match my new lanyard - haha). &lt;br /&gt;    - I made a notebook by covering the binding of a scrapbook paper tablet with a brown paper bag and am using it to take notes at the office.&lt;br /&gt;    - I cut bangs in my hair! I have been thinking about this since december.&lt;br /&gt;    - I bought a bass guitar and I am learning to play it so I can play bass when I jam with some friends next month. I am a singer and I have 'talked' about getting a bass guitar for ten years. I had guitar lessons in college and used to play in church. My bachelors is in Math and Music...I am not getting any younger. I really want to do it. I think it would be k*ck*ss if I played bass and sang in a band. We will see if the band happens. We WILL jam though, and that will be fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of these mods...I keep feeling like a Kaleidoscope. Like things are switching to a new cool view...they may change again..but I am holding the lense and watching things as they change...it is beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lense is my marriage. The lense is my daughter. The lense is my vocation. &lt;br /&gt;And it shifts and it brings different colors. Not everything is easy, but it IS beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I keep thinking of this song:&lt;br /&gt;My life has been a tapestry of rich and royal hue&lt;br /&gt;An everlasting vision of the everchanging view&lt;br /&gt;A wondrous woven magic in bits of blue and gold&lt;br /&gt;A tapestry to feel and see, impossible to hold&lt;br /&gt;Tapestry - Carole King&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I made this with Gimp....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/z9RNHBgPRAYh9l66_IWN4Q?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_tIU5p3GYQ9Y/Se0ihwLsX6I/AAAAAAAAB6U/Nt13pk2B-xw/s288/Destoppicuredaffy_art.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1669812667232922475-1328660055964809036?l=blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com/feeds/1328660055964809036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1669812667232922475&amp;postID=1328660055964809036&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1669812667232922475/posts/default/1328660055964809036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1669812667232922475/posts/default/1328660055964809036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com/2009/04/kaleidoscope.html' title='Kaleidoscope'/><author><name>Beth Bell Kyle, Providence Associate/SMWC '00</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mB0DiEmnJ9s/TaD8nqHs5OI/AAAAAAAAEO0/JZeoblzRxTo/s220/DSC_0404-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_tIU5p3GYQ9Y/Se0ihwLsX6I/AAAAAAAAB6U/Nt13pk2B-xw/s72-c/Destoppicuredaffy_art.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1669812667232922475.post-4044965985399553328</id><published>2009-04-22T03:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T06:37:44.581-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello my name is...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tIU5p3GYQ9Y/Se8Ag3BM8EI/AAAAAAAAB7Q/KB_41BmVUag/s1600-h/hellomynameisbeebles.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 282px; height: 215px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tIU5p3GYQ9Y/Se8Ag3BM8EI/AAAAAAAAB7Q/KB_41BmVUag/s320/hellomynameisbeebles.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327477448727392322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello ICLWers! &lt;br /&gt;This is my first ICLW. It is pretty cool to get to know more bloggers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for a little bit about myself and where I am on the journey....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am married - almost 4 years. I affectionately refer to DH as Nadie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have PCOS. We tried to concieve for three years, one of them with medical help before getting PG. I blogged during our TTC time at http://unsimpleprocreation.blogspot.com.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We now have a 3.5 month old little girl. I call her the Zerker. She is freaking amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This blog is about my life unfolding...assuming the role of a mother, loving and caring for my husband, moving into new areas of work, my relationships, spirituality, things i find interesting, basically whatever I feel like...welcome to my world!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beebles is a nickname some of my friends gave me in college. My email address was bbell for a long time (until I got married and my name changed!) and it was way more fun to say beebles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a post forming in my head about kaleidescopes and the space I am in right now...will try to post by the end of the week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I gotta get to work...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1669812667232922475-4044965985399553328?l=blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com/feeds/4044965985399553328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1669812667232922475&amp;postID=4044965985399553328&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1669812667232922475/posts/default/4044965985399553328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1669812667232922475/posts/default/4044965985399553328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com/2009/04/hello-my-name-is.html' title='Hello my name is...'/><author><name>Beth Bell Kyle, Providence Associate/SMWC '00</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mB0DiEmnJ9s/TaD8nqHs5OI/AAAAAAAAEO0/JZeoblzRxTo/s220/DSC_0404-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tIU5p3GYQ9Y/Se8Ag3BM8EI/AAAAAAAAB7Q/KB_41BmVUag/s72-c/hellomynameisbeebles.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1669812667232922475.post-4810114751890275876</id><published>2009-04-20T18:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T18:36:24.793-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LOLBabies</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/Iw59619aFe9y5SDZUj2omQ?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_tIU5p3GYQ9Y/Se0iruMyqvI/AAAAAAAAB60/ivbhFtLA5rQ/s400/LOLBABIES.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess what the Zerker is totally into right now?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1669812667232922475-4810114751890275876?l=blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com/feeds/4810114751890275876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1669812667232922475&amp;postID=4810114751890275876&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1669812667232922475/posts/default/4810114751890275876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1669812667232922475/posts/default/4810114751890275876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com/2009/04/lolbabies.html' title='LOLBabies'/><author><name>Beth Bell Kyle, Providence Associate/SMWC '00</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mB0DiEmnJ9s/TaD8nqHs5OI/AAAAAAAAEO0/JZeoblzRxTo/s220/DSC_0404-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_tIU5p3GYQ9Y/Se0iruMyqvI/AAAAAAAAB60/ivbhFtLA5rQ/s72-c/LOLBABIES.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1669812667232922475.post-3690956747584952118</id><published>2009-04-20T09:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T09:57:57.144-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Perfect Moment Monday - Stars Shine Brighter</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/OUHNdKnm3ZtLUJ4_sb7p8g?authkey=Gv1sRgCMSptKy39sf6ywE&amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_tIU5p3GYQ9Y/Seyil3awPTI/AAAAAAAAB5o/QFLXcLLEwKY/s288/stars_ss_dx_org.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lori says that &lt;a href="http://weebleswobblog.blogspot.com/2009/04/perfect-moment-monday-not-mine.html"&gt;Perfect Moment Monday&lt;/a&gt; is not about creating moments, but noticing them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is honoring the sacredness of these days we call life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This memory of this moment struck me a few weeks ago, and I thought it would be best to write it down and share.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was a junior in college two of my friends came to my house for the first few days of spring break. The first night we went out into the field in front of my house and looked up at the stars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sky, in all it's magnificence, was full of twinkling little stars. I never really thought much about it. I mean, I grew up with those twinklers, so why would I think they were especially brilliant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friends though, being city-folk, they were amazed, befuddled, in awe, substitute any other word for amazement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see, I grew up in a cabin in the forest. It is on a hill in the middle of nowhere, where on a clear night you can see the night sky in its true form. I never thought much about it, I had never lived in a city at that point - even my college was out of the way. And when I visited city lights I was always in awe. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That night I realized that there are very few people that get to live with that brilliance on a daily basis. I need to get back to that brilliance. I need my daughter to know it too. I hope she knows it so well she takes it for granted too. I want nature to be, well, natural for her. No fear of bugs or dirt - just a part of life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Appreciating what I had been giving all those nights in the 18 years I lived there - and really recognizing/understanding it - that was a perfect moment.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1669812667232922475-3690956747584952118?l=blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com/feeds/3690956747584952118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1669812667232922475&amp;postID=3690956747584952118&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1669812667232922475/posts/default/3690956747584952118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1669812667232922475/posts/default/3690956747584952118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com/2009/04/perfect-moment-monday-stars-shine.html' title='Perfect Moment Monday - Stars Shine Brighter'/><author><name>Beth Bell Kyle, Providence Associate/SMWC '00</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mB0DiEmnJ9s/TaD8nqHs5OI/AAAAAAAAEO0/JZeoblzRxTo/s220/DSC_0404-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_tIU5p3GYQ9Y/Seyil3awPTI/AAAAAAAAB5o/QFLXcLLEwKY/s72-c/stars_ss_dx_org.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1669812667232922475.post-6076422546882626280</id><published>2009-04-18T20:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T20:20:01.500-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Show and Tell - Race for the Cure</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://stirrup-queens.blogspot.com/2006/06/circle-time-archives.html" target="_top"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Show and Tell" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_2SDEpISlohw/SDrdtAOOMYI/AAAAAAAABcc/_4sXxrcKPnI/s200/Show+and+Tell.bmp"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It is that time again.&lt;br /&gt;Children mentioned and pictured.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was gorgeous here in Indiana - warm, bright, blue skies with white puffy clouds....and today was the Race for the Cure! We had a great time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Race for the Cure benefits breast cancer research and treatment. The majority of the funds go to the area doing the benefit. We aren't quite at our goal, so if you feel like donating to a great cause, there is a link on the right side bar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We ended up walking in the 1 mile family walk because Nadie was afraid that the Zerker would get too hot in the ergo.baby.carrier for 3.1 miles. They said we couldn't use strollers on the 5K. So we just walked the one mile. It was very fun. So much that when I suggested we go to an uber expensive restaurant for lunch, and Nadie asked if we won the lottery, I said that I felt like I did - not monetarily, but love-wise - yes - with him and the Zerker....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;um...that was kind of rambly...here is a video(i have great transitions)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="500" height="315"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/O0D_1-_BbBs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/O0D_1-_BbBs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="315"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(sorry for the shaky camera - I don't usually walk and tape at the same time and I pretty much suck anyways :-) )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have decided to embrace this as my year of Pink. I have been against pink for quite some time. I never really gave pink a chance. I thought - 'Pink is a stereotype for girlie things - and girlie things make you weak - so no pink for me or my baby'...now? not so much. I bought a pair of shoes for me with pink in them. I am learning that Pink can be empowering. And Girls are girlie, but that doesn't make them weak! I can be girlie too....and I can still be strong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the walk the Zerker was very tired!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="500" height="315"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/86v0UtaXoag&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/86v0UtaXoag&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="315"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to Shapiro's Deli for some yummy food. I have dreams about their tangy german potato salad....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go see what the &lt;a href="http://stirrup-queens.blogspot.com/2009/04/48th-circle-time-show-and-tell-weekly.html"&gt;rest of the class&lt;/a&gt; is sharing!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1669812667232922475-6076422546882626280?l=blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com/feeds/6076422546882626280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1669812667232922475&amp;postID=6076422546882626280&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1669812667232922475/posts/default/6076422546882626280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1669812667232922475/posts/default/6076422546882626280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com/2009/04/show-and-tell-race-for-cure.html' title='Show and Tell - Race for the Cure'/><author><name>Beth Bell Kyle, Providence Associate/SMWC '00</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mB0DiEmnJ9s/TaD8nqHs5OI/AAAAAAAAEO0/JZeoblzRxTo/s220/DSC_0404-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_2SDEpISlohw/SDrdtAOOMYI/AAAAAAAABcc/_4sXxrcKPnI/s72-c/Show+and+Tell.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1669812667232922475.post-6580368067551908159</id><published>2009-04-15T05:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T05:57:34.528-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome Delainey Marie</title><content type='html'>Delainey Marie was born at 1am on April 14, 2009. She was at 26 weeks one day gestational age. They were able to get two steroid injections to help her lungs to develop before delivery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is tiny at 1lb 12 ozs. She is already off of the respirator, but still on the CPAP. She is breathing room air. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We present to you - the Zerker's first BFF, the God Daughter of Nadie and I....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Delainey Marie....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/NOSX1hsgcUo43NhpvqS8Ew?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_tIU5p3GYQ9Y/SeXJTTMDyMI/AAAAAAAAB2o/sTdx_i0scWw/s400/delainey_002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep the prayers coming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have been waiting for this little girl, so anxious for the Zerker to meet her. We hope they become bestest of friends. They announced their pregnancy on Christmas eve and Nadie kept going on and on about how it better be a girl! Zerker's BFF is what we have called her since we found out she was a girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being part of the ALI community helped prepare me for what to expect in this situation, but I know that my brother and SIL have a long road ahead of them. They are being very strong and I am proud of them. July seems like eons from now - but that is when we should expect to even think about bringing her home. Every day is precious....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We love you, Delainey! We can't wait to play with you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1669812667232922475-6580368067551908159?l=blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com/feeds/6580368067551908159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1669812667232922475&amp;postID=6580368067551908159&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1669812667232922475/posts/default/6580368067551908159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1669812667232922475/posts/default/6580368067551908159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com/2009/04/welcome-delainey-marie.html' title='Welcome Delainey Marie'/><author><name>Beth Bell Kyle, Providence Associate/SMWC '00</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mB0DiEmnJ9s/TaD8nqHs5OI/AAAAAAAAEO0/JZeoblzRxTo/s220/DSC_0404-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_tIU5p3GYQ9Y/SeXJTTMDyMI/AAAAAAAAB2o/sTdx_i0scWw/s72-c/delainey_002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1669812667232922475.post-8545500606625839445</id><published>2009-04-10T18:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T18:23:00.132-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Prayers Needed</title><content type='html'>My Sister-In-Law's water ruptured last night. She is 25 weeks 4 days pregnant with my little niece.&lt;br /&gt;The MD told her to wait until this morning to come in, and when they did it was confirmed that she has lost much of her amniotic fluid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They first sent her to Bloomington Hospital, then sent her via ambulance to St. Vincent's in Indy so that she is close to Riley Children's Hospital.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As far as I know they are keeping her on antibiotics and hospital bedrest for as long as possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please pray (or however you practice faith/spiritualism) that our little niece can stay in the womb as long as possible and that she is strong.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1669812667232922475-8545500606625839445?l=blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com/feeds/8545500606625839445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1669812667232922475&amp;postID=8545500606625839445&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1669812667232922475/posts/default/8545500606625839445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1669812667232922475/posts/default/8545500606625839445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com/2009/04/prayers-needed.html' title='Prayers Needed'/><author><name>Beth Bell Kyle, Providence Associate/SMWC '00</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mB0DiEmnJ9s/TaD8nqHs5OI/AAAAAAAAEO0/JZeoblzRxTo/s220/DSC_0404-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1669812667232922475.post-8163215403026851741</id><published>2009-04-09T05:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T21:28:21.442-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quarterly Review - Updated</title><content type='html'>Age: 3 Months&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Physical Output:&lt;br /&gt;Smiles all the time&lt;br /&gt;Progressed from batting at toys to grabbing and pulling&lt;br /&gt;Will hold toys while seated&lt;br /&gt;Can almost sit up by herself, needs little support&lt;br /&gt;Loves to stand with support&lt;br /&gt;'Allegedly' rolled over - unconfirmed by momma or daddy :) - confirmed by momma and daddy on Friday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verbal Output:&lt;br /&gt;began with 'uuuuuuuh'&lt;br /&gt;progressed to long and loud oohs and ahs&lt;br /&gt;will sing with momma&lt;br /&gt;now has character like squeals of delight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sleep Progression:&lt;br /&gt;began at 1 - 2 hours between feedings&lt;br /&gt;now will sleep up to 10 hours in the evening&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edible Input:&lt;br /&gt;eats 4 - 6 ozs at a time...usually 4, but has eaten 6 when exceptionally hungry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diaper Size: 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Length: over 23.5 inches&lt;br /&gt;Weight: probably about 12.5 lbs(I was way off on the 15 pounds!) - true amount unknown until 4 month dr visit&lt;br /&gt;Net Operating Income: incalcuable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lxxtrhy2DGU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lxxtrhy2DGU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1669812667232922475-8163215403026851741?l=blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com/feeds/8163215403026851741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1669812667232922475&amp;postID=8163215403026851741&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1669812667232922475/posts/default/8163215403026851741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1669812667232922475/posts/default/8163215403026851741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com/2009/04/quarterly-review.html' title='Quarterly Review - Updated'/><author><name>Beth Bell Kyle, Providence Associate/SMWC '00</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mB0DiEmnJ9s/TaD8nqHs5OI/AAAAAAAAEO0/JZeoblzRxTo/s220/DSC_0404-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1669812667232922475.post-499686151978585762</id><published>2009-04-08T12:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T12:22:21.735-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Worldess Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/PacSfXPnuUYVPSqMcLZoDQ?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_tIU5p3GYQ9Y/SdjsMtoxk9I/AAAAAAAABlQ/OiBmd8gDLYw/s400/easterbunnies_063.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1669812667232922475-499686151978585762?l=blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com/feeds/499686151978585762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1669812667232922475&amp;postID=499686151978585762&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1669812667232922475/posts/default/499686151978585762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1669812667232922475/posts/default/499686151978585762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com/2009/04/worldess-wednesday.html' title='Worldess Wednesday'/><author><name>Beth Bell Kyle, Providence Associate/SMWC '00</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mB0DiEmnJ9s/TaD8nqHs5OI/AAAAAAAAEO0/JZeoblzRxTo/s220/DSC_0404-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_tIU5p3GYQ9Y/SdjsMtoxk9I/AAAAAAAABlQ/OiBmd8gDLYw/s72-c/easterbunnies_063.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1669812667232922475.post-6030110955931176202</id><published>2009-04-07T21:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T08:32:28.231-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Creep</title><content type='html'>I am so blessed.&lt;br /&gt;When I was five years old I met C. Since then, well...she is my girl. &lt;br /&gt;I don't think I have any other relationship like her...it is unconditional Love....not just love....it is unconditional totally awesomeness....I mean I feel so freaking blessed that there is someone I can talk to about anything and it doesn't matter what I say - they understand and I am cool...now before we get this wrong - my parents think I am WAY COOL....but C understands me...she and I...we are of the same vein...we are one...we didn't plan it, but we totally think the other person rocks...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C and I went to see Brandi Carlile tonight. I saw that she was coming into town and I had to go. I told her and she agreed to come, even though she doesn't even listen to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, tonight nadie watched the zerker...&lt;br /&gt;i almost backed out of it because i couldn't stand being away from the zerker...and nadie was going to take her and pick her up, but I couldn't NOT see her in the evening, so I picked the Zerker up, fed her and nadie came home and her...&lt;br /&gt;and i went to a concert&lt;br /&gt;it was awesome&lt;br /&gt;it was brandi carlile&lt;br /&gt;and i loved it&lt;br /&gt;totally my music&lt;br /&gt;but the wierdest thing....&lt;br /&gt;for the past two weeks i have had a song in my head&lt;br /&gt;i know for a fact that during my monday devel meeting i typed the words to 'creep' out on my blackberry during my notes....i really couldn't tell you why...i wasn't feeling outcasted...and i do love that song...but i even thought my need to expell the lyrics was wierd...i remember wanting to type it last week...and i was singing it this morning...i am pretty sure i can get the guy in the office next to me to vouch for me here....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then she sang it....and i was totally weirded out...it was fracking awesome...i really do feel like i was intuiting that she was going to perform it....i really had no fracking idea and was blown away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/trsdKQunDyc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/trsdKQunDyc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another wierd thing...this past saturday a random thought about a girl that I went to school with came into my head. Specifically it I thought about her and her sister (who was older than us but really popular). I was not really great friends with her, but she popped into my head, along with her sister and their relationship for some random reason. Where am I going with this??? When I came back to my seat at the conference the group of people asked me if I was a 'INSERT MAIDEN NAME'...they were from my hometown (an hour and a half away)...and they recognized me. I looked over and the girl's sister was in the group of people. It was fracking crazy. Then C told me that she and her sister (C's sister) talked about the same sisters within the past month - these are people we barely have any connection to and don't really affect our lives. It is like we both had a premonition that we would be seeing that girl's sister at the concert....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it made me glad that i went...because i felt like i was supposed to go...i needed some C time...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1669812667232922475-6030110955931176202?l=blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com/feeds/6030110955931176202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1669812667232922475&amp;postID=6030110955931176202&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1669812667232922475/posts/default/6030110955931176202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1669812667232922475/posts/default/6030110955931176202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com/2009/04/creep.html' title='Creep'/><author><name>Beth Bell Kyle, Providence Associate/SMWC '00</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mB0DiEmnJ9s/TaD8nqHs5OI/AAAAAAAAEO0/JZeoblzRxTo/s220/DSC_0404-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1669812667232922475.post-4337175672559459260</id><published>2009-04-06T13:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T13:37:31.069-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Perfect Moment Monday</title><content type='html'>Lori@Weebles Wobble says, 'Perfect Moment Monday is more about noticing a perfect moment than about creating one. Perfect moments can be momentous or ordinary or somewhere in between.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out what other people are sharing at her &lt;a href="http://weebleswobblog.blogspot.com/2009/04/perfect-moment-monday-kismet.html"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt;, and maybe share your own!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a perfect moment for this rainy and cold Monday.&lt;br /&gt;==============================================================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Children mentioned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our dogs are so sweet. They really do want to please us in every thing they do. Still, I know they need to feel valued and loved. They are really very great with the Zerker, they steer clear except to smell her. Er, well, sometimes Gus (the mini-aussie)will give her a quick lick. Also, I know Starbuck (the golden) has begun to recognize baby crying on television shows. He has wanted a kid for several years, and he always gives us this look when he sees them - like 'Can I have one of those, please?' &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think he has yet realized that the Zerker will be his best friend sooner than he knows it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going to be honest here. I know they need more attention. We haven't been the best dog owners since the Zerker came along... and I am pretty sure we will get better at it...being able to care for the baby and the dogs and cats at the same time. Right now, though, they are probably not as content as they were before. They don't show it, of course, always uber excited to see us and ready to play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend I went and bought a brand new batch of tennis balls. I sat with the Zerker on the couch and tossed the ball across the room. For a little while Nadie held the zerker and she just watched the dogs go back and forth. She smiled and looked interested in their athleticism. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that was a perfect moment...giving the good boys some TLC and knowing they were having a fantastic time....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/DitdkyUSdSZzOTSDfgyQwA?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_tIU5p3GYQ9Y/SQTlVFErVHI/AAAAAAAAANc/fZLUbjZFzpE/s400/DSC_0152.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1669812667232922475-4337175672559459260?l=blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com/feeds/4337175672559459260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1669812667232922475&amp;postID=4337175672559459260&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1669812667232922475/posts/default/4337175672559459260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1669812667232922475/posts/default/4337175672559459260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com/2009/04/perfect-moment-monday.html' title='Perfect Moment Monday'/><author><name>Beth Bell Kyle, Providence Associate/SMWC '00</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mB0DiEmnJ9s/TaD8nqHs5OI/AAAAAAAAEO0/JZeoblzRxTo/s220/DSC_0404-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_tIU5p3GYQ9Y/SQTlVFErVHI/AAAAAAAAANc/fZLUbjZFzpE/s72-c/DSC_0152.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1669812667232922475.post-8087889264269014402</id><published>2009-04-05T14:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T15:00:10.431-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Race for the Cure</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tIU5p3GYQ9Y/Sdkph_GD37I/AAAAAAAABls/Kqfq0Z8AVAw/s1600-h/285151310_custom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 113px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tIU5p3GYQ9Y/Sdkph_GD37I/AAAAAAAABls/Kqfq0Z8AVAw/s320/285151310_custom.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321330098564226994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nadie, the Zerker and I will be walking in this years Indy Race for the Cure. If you feel compelled, we would SOOOO love it if you could &lt;a href="http://race.komenindy.org/site/TR?pg=personal&amp;fr_id=1060&amp;px=1692281"&gt;donate a few bucks&lt;/a&gt; for the cause...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1669812667232922475-8087889264269014402?l=blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com/feeds/8087889264269014402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1669812667232922475&amp;postID=8087889264269014402&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1669812667232922475/posts/default/8087889264269014402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1669812667232922475/posts/default/8087889264269014402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com/2009/04/race-for-cure.html' title='Race for the Cure'/><author><name>Beth Bell Kyle, Providence Associate/SMWC '00</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mB0DiEmnJ9s/TaD8nqHs5OI/AAAAAAAAEO0/JZeoblzRxTo/s220/DSC_0404-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tIU5p3GYQ9Y/Sdkph_GD37I/AAAAAAAABls/Kqfq0Z8AVAw/s72-c/285151310_custom.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1669812667232922475.post-4462351294072353027</id><published>2009-04-04T17:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T18:05:46.375-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Show and Tell - The Daffodil Fields</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://stirrup-queens.blogspot.com/2006/06/circle-time-archives.html" target="_top"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Show and Tell" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_2SDEpISlohw/SDrdtAOOMYI/AAAAAAAABcc/_4sXxrcKPnI/s200/Show+and+Tell.bmp"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It is that time again. Go see what &lt;a href="http://stirrup-queens.blogspot.com/2009/04/46th-circle-time-show-and-tell-weekly.html"&gt;everyone else &lt;/a&gt;is sharing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Children mentioned and pictured.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a &lt;a href="http://www.astro.indiana.edu/goethelink.shtml"&gt;little observatory&lt;/a&gt; that is not too far from my home. It isn't really used for research anymore because the lights of the city take away from its effectiveness. Still, that isn't the reason I think it is so cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The observatory was funded by Dr. Goethe Link. He was an amateur astronomist. I guess he spent a lot of time at the observatory. So while he did all that sky watching  his wife, Helen, was collecting and cultivating different types of daffodils. She was a botanist and former Vice-President of the American Daffodil Society. Who knew a whole society exists for daffodils???? Do they let Jonquil lovers into their group?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, back in the 80's the &lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/1981/03/01/travel/a-flowering-of-daffodils-in-indiana.html?sec=travel"&gt;NYT&lt;/a&gt; did a story on her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A path through the woods by the observatory leads to a field where her spoils continue to thrive. It is a bit of beauty and wonder in this messy world.&lt;br /&gt;Daffodils are probably my favorite flower.&lt;br /&gt;Today I took the Zerker there took pictures in her Easter dress.&lt;br /&gt;It was beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/pFGFRY5mTF4-mMekXjev-g?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_tIU5p3GYQ9Y/SdfzkKrlkfI/AAAAAAAABio/oQBcKIteY88/s288/DSC_0487.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/CVOwNOCDoPDImvRn1gO1NQ?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_tIU5p3GYQ9Y/Sdfzct1A4pI/AAAAAAAABhs/mZGtje6YPgc/s144/DSC_0353.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/8I270palewbXtT9lJca15A?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_tIU5p3GYQ9Y/SdfzZN0gMmI/AAAAAAAABhM/dNb8e0U0_jo/s144/DSC_0205.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'For oft, when on my couch I lie&lt;br /&gt;In vacant or in pensive mood,&lt;br /&gt;They flash upon that inward eye&lt;br /&gt;Which is the bliss of solitude;&lt;br /&gt;And then my heart with pleasure fills,&lt;br /&gt;And dances with the daffodils.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;William Wordsworth&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1669812667232922475-4462351294072353027?l=blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com/feeds/4462351294072353027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1669812667232922475&amp;postID=4462351294072353027&amp;isPopup=true' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1669812667232922475/posts/default/4462351294072353027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1669812667232922475/posts/default/4462351294072353027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com/2009/04/show-and-tell-daffodil-fields.html' title='Show and Tell - The Daffodil Fields'/><author><name>Beth Bell Kyle, Providence Associate/SMWC '00</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mB0DiEmnJ9s/TaD8nqHs5OI/AAAAAAAAEO0/JZeoblzRxTo/s220/DSC_0404-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_2SDEpISlohw/SDrdtAOOMYI/AAAAAAAABcc/_4sXxrcKPnI/s72-c/Show+and+Tell.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1669812667232922475.post-4944709401367155347</id><published>2009-04-02T19:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T11:29:18.408-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Writer's Workshop - Banging Toes</title><content type='html'>Check out &lt;a href="http://mamakatslosinit.blogspot.com/2009/04/writers-workshop-im-bitch.html"&gt;Mama Kat&lt;/a&gt; to see what other's have to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In what ways are you turning into your mother?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Banging toes...&lt;br /&gt;That is the first thing that comes to my mind...I am like my mother right now because there have been several times over the past year where I have banged my toe against a swing or toy or book or anything and pretty much think that I broke it. Right now my baby toe on my right foot is sore. I am sure I rammed against something a few days ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What does this have to do with my mother? Ever since I can remember my mom has had issues with keeping her toes in tact. Perhaps it was hard to keep toys out from under foot when she was taking care of nine kids. I can't count on my hands how many times she injured one of her ten little Indians....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am sure there are other ways that I am like my mother. I hope I have her sense of humor, but I can't tell a joke like she can. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I was as fertile as she was in her prime. She spent pretty much 16 years of her life being pregnant - with a few months in between. And with all of that experience I don't remember any time during my pregnancy when I felt like she was giving unwanted advice. Actually, I came to her with the questions...so no assvice even from the lady who had the background to give it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope I am as good of a momma to my little girl as she was. I hope I dedicate my time to whatever the Zerker digs like she did for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when I am done, I don't mind a few injured toes. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1669812667232922475-4944709401367155347?l=blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com/feeds/4944709401367155347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1669812667232922475&amp;postID=4944709401367155347&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1669812667232922475/posts/default/4944709401367155347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1669812667232922475/posts/default/4944709401367155347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com/2009/04/writers-workshop-banging-toes.html' title='Writer&apos;s Workshop - Banging Toes'/><author><name>Beth Bell Kyle, Providence Associate/SMWC '00</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mB0DiEmnJ9s/TaD8nqHs5OI/AAAAAAAAEO0/JZeoblzRxTo/s220/DSC_0404-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1669812667232922475.post-471994877199248626</id><published>2009-04-01T13:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T06:41:25.072-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A year ago today</title><content type='html'>A year ago today my body began the cycle that produced my darling Zerker. We were heading into the unknown of our first medicated fertility cycle. What I feared would end up being just another April Fool's joke on me, ended up being the beginning of the best year of my life so far...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so excited to see how the rest of the years unfold!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/fiIfnHBvLSt_9cmJ8B3srA?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_tIU5p3GYQ9Y/SbQ9jFRCQnI/AAAAAAAABNA/M4Ze6D_Wh8s/s400/week%208%20358.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I am her fool....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In case I forget anything that happened over the past year I wanted to take a few quick notes....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• Being pregnant with the Zerker was a breeze. &lt;br /&gt;• After the first month of scary RE-ness thinking that I was miscarrying or that she was ectopic, there was not a lot of issues. &lt;br /&gt;• I didn't have much nausea. &lt;br /&gt;• I WAS tired a lot. &lt;br /&gt;• I generally felt OK until 30 weeks when my back broke down on me, but after I stopped working out I was fine.&lt;br /&gt;• 37+weeks was not that big of a deal as far as being uncomfortable.&lt;br /&gt;• I totally missed being able to roll over in bed and get up and down with ease.&lt;br /&gt;• There was no need for all that worry about my water breaking - when it happens I will know - it smells different.&lt;br /&gt;• Feeling her inside of me was amazing. Kicking - rolling - being goofy.&lt;br /&gt;• Maybe next time (if I do have another kid) I won't be so worried and will be able to enjoy being pregnant more.&lt;br /&gt;• Not being able to drink alcohol was not so bad. After a few months the thought of a beer or a glass of wine sounded disgusting. Now I don't even like drinking so much, and I am glad of that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• Labor was not so bad. Not nearly as scary as I made it out to be. OK the part where they called for all the nurses on the floor to come and did an emergency insertion of the fetal monitor on her head was scary. The rest of it - not so much.&lt;br /&gt;• Epidurals are nice.&lt;br /&gt;• C-sections are OK and after 20 hours of labor - they are welcome.&lt;br /&gt;• She is SOOOO worth it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1669812667232922475-471994877199248626?l=blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com/feeds/471994877199248626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1669812667232922475&amp;postID=471994877199248626&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1669812667232922475/posts/default/471994877199248626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1669812667232922475/posts/default/471994877199248626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com/2009/04/year-ago-today.html' title='A year ago today'/><author><name>Beth Bell Kyle, Providence Associate/SMWC '00</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mB0DiEmnJ9s/TaD8nqHs5OI/AAAAAAAAEO0/JZeoblzRxTo/s220/DSC_0404-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_tIU5p3GYQ9Y/SbQ9jFRCQnI/AAAAAAAABNA/M4Ze6D_Wh8s/s72-c/week%208%20358.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1669812667232922475.post-2290328364155889616</id><published>2009-03-31T02:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T03:37:37.611-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Perfect Moment Monday</title><content type='html'>Children mentioned...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know this is a day late, but I was two days late on the Show and Tell...so I am catching up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really like &lt;a href="http://weebleswobblog.blogspot.com/search/label/perfect%20moment"&gt;Perfect Moment Monday&lt;/a&gt; because it is about recognizing the good in our lives, the blessings we have been given. So many times we can move from one thing to another and really not sit back and realize how much we have been given...how many perfect moments we have...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My perfect moment happened yesterday morning. On the days that I go into the office Nadie takes the Zerker to the fabulous caregiver. I pick her up. When he loads her into the car I have been tapping on the window to say goodbye. In her first months she would sit there oblivious, hearing the sound but not understanding that it came from someplace and that was right outside the door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That changed yesterday. I tapped on the window. I tapped again. And to my surprise the little beauty turned her head and then saw Momma acting like a fool outside the window. It was perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I picked her up I did it again and she looked again. I also tapped from the driver's side window and saw her get a big smile and look wildly around her to try and figure out where the sound is coming from. She never saw me (I am not sure what her vision range is these days) but just the wonder of her looking and laughing was enough to warm my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is no small thing that they, who are so fresh from God, love us. Charles Dickens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now go find other perfect moments with &lt;a href="http://weebleswobblog.blogspot.com/2009/03/perfect-moment-monday-spirals.html"&gt;Lori at Weebles Wobble&lt;/a&gt; and try to acknowledge the perfect moments of your own!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1669812667232922475-2290328364155889616?l=blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com/feeds/2290328364155889616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1669812667232922475&amp;postID=2290328364155889616&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1669812667232922475/posts/default/2290328364155889616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1669812667232922475/posts/default/2290328364155889616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com/2009/03/perfect-moment-monday_31.html' title='Perfect Moment Monday'/><author><name>Beth Bell Kyle, Providence Associate/SMWC '00</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mB0DiEmnJ9s/TaD8nqHs5OI/AAAAAAAAEO0/JZeoblzRxTo/s220/DSC_0404-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1669812667232922475.post-9072806120216984063</id><published>2009-03-30T13:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T14:09:04.191-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Show and Tell - Woods Ring</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://stirrup-queens.blogspot.com/2006/06/circle-time-archives.html" target="_top"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Show and Tell" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_2SDEpISlohw/SDrdtAOOMYI/AAAAAAAABcc/_4sXxrcKPnI/s200/Show+and+Tell.bmp"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Better late than never....I have been wanting to take part in Mel's Show and Tell for a while and I finally thought of something! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past Saturday was Ring Day at &lt;a href="http://www.smwc.edu"&gt;SMWC&lt;/a&gt;. I left pieces of my heart at the woods. The Woods Ring is symbol of the bond between all of the women, from generation to generation that have been educated at Saint Mary of the Woods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found a post of the Ring Song on youtube from Saturday:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/91MSvqHKSmA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/91MSvqHKSmA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Ring Song is an amalgamation of Tara's Theme, Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening and The Bells of Saint Mary's. It might sound strange to non-woodsies (that is what students from the woods are called) but it pulls at the heart strings of all Woodsies....It is sang at every wedding and every major event at the woods.&lt;br /&gt;The ring is lovely, dark and deep....it is gold (and now I hear white gold is optional) and onyx with an SMW emblem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/f21Kgv7XnDBdYHFRAB2Pug?authkey=Gv1sRgCMSptKy39sf6ywE&amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_tIU5p3GYQ9Y/SdEy4yBKKdI/AAAAAAAABfA/FoDicHIssvQ/s144/myring.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My ring is tattered (NOT PICTURED ABOVE), it is loved, it is a connection to the people who helped me become me...it is a connection forever to anyone I meet that also wears the ring...&lt;br /&gt;We also joke that it is a symbol of the guiding forces of the world...er... providence...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/pOuLAF5fPd9S7SsavYF_ww?authkey=Gv1sRgCMSptKy39sf6ywE&amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_tIU5p3GYQ9Y/SdEy4vDQBbI/AAAAAAAABe4/SjQumK2hpro/s288/onering.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah....but we jest!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To all my woodsies out there - Be strong! Wear your ring with pride!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Ring Song&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whose Woods these are, I think I know.&lt;br /&gt;Her love will always be with us below.&lt;br /&gt;Her ring we take, of us a part,&lt;br /&gt;Encircling fingers young 'round her heart.&lt;br /&gt;I pledge to her, a ring to keep,&lt;br /&gt;Like Woods is lovely, dark and deep.&lt;br /&gt;And I have promises and miles to go. &lt;br /&gt;And I have promises and miles to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bells of Saint Mary's I hear they are calling, &lt;br /&gt;The young loves, the true loves that come from the sea. &lt;br /&gt;And so my beloved, when red leaves are falling, &lt;br /&gt;the love bells shall ring out, ring out for you and me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1669812667232922475-9072806120216984063?l=blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com/feeds/9072806120216984063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1669812667232922475&amp;postID=9072806120216984063&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1669812667232922475/posts/default/9072806120216984063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1669812667232922475/posts/default/9072806120216984063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com/2009/03/show-and-tell-woods-ring.html' title='Show and Tell - Woods Ring'/><author><name>Beth Bell Kyle, Providence Associate/SMWC '00</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mB0DiEmnJ9s/TaD8nqHs5OI/AAAAAAAAEO0/JZeoblzRxTo/s220/DSC_0404-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_2SDEpISlohw/SDrdtAOOMYI/AAAAAAAABcc/_4sXxrcKPnI/s72-c/Show+and+Tell.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1669812667232922475.post-8895953488640776825</id><published>2009-03-29T10:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T12:50:07.516-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Watch out for the crazy bearded lady</title><content type='html'>Mommy Insomnia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is there such a thing as mom-insomnia? If so, I think I have it. The zerker is sleeping pretty solidly from 9:30pm-ish to 5:30-6:30am-ish, I on the otherhand  am waking up pretty much every hour. I know it is part fallout from waking up with her over the past three months and part from constantly feeling the need to make sure she is breathing, but it is going to have to give soon enough. I am sleeping, it is just not good sleep, and I wake up feeling tired still.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't been working out like I should either. It is really hard to find a good time to get to the gym. I don't feel comfortable leaving her with the caretakers there, since we did that once and the caretaker consisted of one teenager standing in the midst of 15 screaming kids of all ages. Let's just say it was very hard for me to make it through the 25 minute walk on the treadmill watching the girl carry the zerker around admist chaos. I think it would have been fine if she had left her in the carrier. I am sure she thought 'Oohh! Cute baby! I must hold!', but um...it scared me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I am looking forward to warmer weather so I can go to the park and walk in the mornings with Nadie, the Zerker and the dogs. The dogs will definitely appreciate it. The winter is so tough for them because they don't get near the excercise they need. Me too dogs, me too.... (notice adorable rainbow baby legs and fact that dog becomes baby couch...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/fHfTCW5DU8q58aHPM9ocuQ?authkey=Gv1sRgCL-m4r2ssqGRrAE&amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_tIU5p3GYQ9Y/Sc-27RN4QQI/AAAAAAAABeI/-mS0A97dl80/s288/dogsandkidlets%20360.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fear and Loathing in My Head&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then I have this underlying sense of dread/unsteadiness/insecurity at the pit of my stomach. It isn't about anything in particular. We are doing ok, jobs, house, baby...all is fine and if it isn't i know we will get through whatever...so that isn't the stress....it is bigger than that (if that is possible)...like a weight above me...I feel like chicken little and the sky is falling. When I get like this I end up muttering negative things about myself under my breath. And then I forcibly stop myself and mutter positive things to myself and look like a crazy lady. I already have the random hairs from PCOS, so I could be approaching the crazy bearded lady that pushes a cart down the street in a mumu. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 4am this morning I thought three things...1. I need to work out. 2. I need to consider seeing that therapist again. 3. Maybe I would benefit from medication. It isn't affecting my job or my marriage or my kid, but I don't want to risk it.  And, it is affecting my quality of life. And, I am so blessed...I really want to enjoy my blessings to the fullest. Ugh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bracketology.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If Michigan State beats Louisville (they are playing right now) I could win my work pool. Nifty. I only picked Michigan State because: they were seeded No. 2, I didn't want to put all the no.1 seeds in the final four, and they are a Big Ten School. Go Spartans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elipses...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are regular reader of my blog you know that I love the elipse...well you might not have thought about it...but I do....and sometimes I will add an extra period in for good measure...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zerker Update&lt;br /&gt;This week Zerker was especially cute (well, she always is...but I am biased....) She has really started noticing her hands, so I went and got some dangling rings and a gym to over her. She already had one at her caregiver's house, but we didn't have one at home. She started with swatting and has already progressed to grabbing and pulling. I am so proud of her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, the zerker is fantabulous about sleeping. I still really haven't put her on a schedule. I just listen for her cues. She definitely gives the cues and is content to be put in her carrier with a pacifier and her blanket where she soothes herself to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is such a smiley happy baby. I am so amazed by her. We went to a baby shower this weekend for one of my college friends(It was GREAT to see everyone and I am so excited for the newbie on its way!) and she was happy to be passed along...as long as the people passing didn't mind a little spitup here and there...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh the little monkey....:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/l3nApmWkEx64UaaN6aeuAg?authkey=Gv1sRgCL-m4r2ssqGRrAE&amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_tIU5p3GYQ9Y/Sc-2rH6o6KI/AAAAAAAABcE/2rM4HmVr-Wg/s288/dogsandkidlets%20090.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS notice that I changed my blogger profile name and picture...if you are used to me commenting on your blogs I will show up as beebles now....it is a nickname from college...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1669812667232922475-8895953488640776825?l=blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com/feeds/8895953488640776825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1669812667232922475&amp;postID=8895953488640776825&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1669812667232922475/posts/default/8895953488640776825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1669812667232922475/posts/default/8895953488640776825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com/2009/03/watch-out-for-crazy-bearded-lady.html' title='Watch out for the crazy bearded lady'/><author><name>Beth Bell Kyle, Providence Associate/SMWC '00</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mB0DiEmnJ9s/TaD8nqHs5OI/AAAAAAAAEO0/JZeoblzRxTo/s220/DSC_0404-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_tIU5p3GYQ9Y/Sc-27RN4QQI/AAAAAAAABeI/-mS0A97dl80/s72-c/dogsandkidlets%20360.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1669812667232922475.post-7327356349755807648</id><published>2009-03-25T07:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T08:00:24.554-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/Rc0mPyT0lR8x-73TjAQ_Aw?authkey=Gv1sRgCMSptKy39sf6ywE&amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_tIU5p3GYQ9Y/ScpFvzukhHI/AAAAAAAABWw/V4iEGrwnz68/s288/11weeks%20118.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/AG2_LrtKzE_wOZTCQTkeBQ?authkey=Gv1sRgCMSptKy39sf6ywE&amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_tIU5p3GYQ9Y/ScpF0AVl6wI/AAAAAAAABXY/mD6QVDt6Wew/s288/11weeks%20384.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/77kfz_AveoyV7yxq-YQxtA?authkey=Gv1sRgCMSptKy39sf6ywE&amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_tIU5p3GYQ9Y/ScpFx8S4xfI/AAAAAAAABXA/SkECz5sh4B0/s288/11weeks%20189.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/H9j-ERSaBkqI5PCMKkO8CQ?authkey=Gv1sRgCMSptKy39sf6ywE&amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_tIU5p3GYQ9Y/ScpFzCejXYI/AAAAAAAABXI/UuANROXPIJM/s288/11weeks%20196.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/NQgQrs553aCz5BMxYUp_ZA?authkey=Gv1sRgCMSptKy39sf6ywE&amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_tIU5p3GYQ9Y/ScpFzoTAygI/AAAAAAAABXQ/VJf68Y8bw88/s288/11weeks%20242.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/yw6N4-_linDB_oBxraFUHg?authkey=Gv1sRgCMSptKy39sf6ywE&amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_tIU5p3GYQ9Y/ScpGX_rsnsI/AAAAAAAABX8/8u_LHgpwGwQ/s288/11weeks%20156.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1669812667232922475-7327356349755807648?l=blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com/feeds/7327356349755807648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1669812667232922475&amp;postID=7327356349755807648&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1669812667232922475/posts/default/7327356349755807648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1669812667232922475/posts/default/7327356349755807648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com/2009/03/wordless-wednesday.html' title='Wordless Wednesday'/><author><name>Beth Bell Kyle, Providence Associate/SMWC '00</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mB0DiEmnJ9s/TaD8nqHs5OI/AAAAAAAAEO0/JZeoblzRxTo/s220/DSC_0404-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_tIU5p3GYQ9Y/ScpFvzukhHI/AAAAAAAABWw/V4iEGrwnz68/s72-c/11weeks%20118.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1669812667232922475.post-731322522131901286</id><published>2009-03-24T18:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T18:50:10.252-07:00</updated><title type='text'>in Just-</title><content type='html'>in Just- &lt;br /&gt;by e e cummings &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in Just- &lt;br /&gt;spring          when the world is mud- &lt;br /&gt;luscious the little &lt;br /&gt;lame balloonman &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whistles          far          and wee &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and eddieandbill come &lt;br /&gt;running from marbles and &lt;br /&gt;piracies and it's &lt;br /&gt;spring &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when the world is puddle-wonderful &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the queer &lt;br /&gt;old balloonman whistles &lt;br /&gt;far          and             wee &lt;br /&gt;and bettyandisbel come dancing &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from hop-scotch and jump-rope and &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's &lt;br /&gt;spring &lt;br /&gt;and &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         the &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                  goat-footed &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;balloonMan          whistles &lt;br /&gt;far &lt;br /&gt;and &lt;br /&gt;wee&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1669812667232922475-731322522131901286?l=blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com/feeds/731322522131901286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1669812667232922475&amp;postID=731322522131901286&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1669812667232922475/posts/default/731322522131901286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1669812667232922475/posts/default/731322522131901286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com/2009/03/in-just.html' title='in Just-'/><author><name>Beth Bell Kyle, Providence Associate/SMWC '00</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mB0DiEmnJ9s/TaD8nqHs5OI/AAAAAAAAEO0/JZeoblzRxTo/s220/DSC_0404-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1669812667232922475.post-5527024699953416083</id><published>2009-03-23T10:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T10:52:51.676-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Perfect Moment Monday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://weebleswobblog.blogspot.com/search/label/perfect%20moment" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207847087604721826" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 150px;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oDtjbrY2He8/SLxZ8Mp-jII/AAAAAAAAA7o/dLoVHSPO3BA/s320/Perfect+moment.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;Perfect Moment Monday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Child mentioned.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have never done this before, so bare with me if I do it wrong. Sorry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The perfect moment that I want to discuss was a collection of moments last wednesday. Last Wednesday was the first day that I felt completely productive working from home since I returned from maternity leave. I work from home with my little zerker two days a week. For the first two weeks it felt like I just couldn't focus. I think it had to do with being home for two months and not associating what I do at home with what I do at work. I was used to watching Ellen at 11am, not being on a conference call! And how could I do research online when there are so many blogs to keep up with! I was starting to get worried - because I really want to be productive when I am at home so I do not loose the opportunity to do it...if I am not productive then I would have to admit that I needed to be in the office and loose the privilege...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had been working on a specifications document for a few weeks and it was the first day when I finally felt like it clicked...that I was able to focus on what I get paid to do. And what made it even more perfect was that my little girl was there cooing and babbling and sleeping the whole time.&lt;br /&gt;It helped me to feel more like myself, or more like my old self pre-zerker...but that isn't quite right either...it helped me feel more like this new person I am becoming. This new person that does all sorts of cool things and gets to share it with the coolest little person she has ever met and her wonderful husband...&lt;br /&gt;I never realized I had formed opinions about what a mommy was. We wanted a child so badly, but we were so focused on getting pregnant that I didn't think a lot about what having a kid would do to my sense of self. And then when we finally got pregnant, I started really thinking about it. It was hard for me to see myself as a mommy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I see myself as a mommy, but not as my stereotype of a mommy. I see myself as the mother I really am...and i think it is k*ck*ss. (not so mommy-like talk there....lol)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and it includes someone who writes k*ck*ss technical specifications while changing diapers and making a baby babble and coo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and that was my perfect moment... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know my sense of self will continue to change, and that I will sometimes be overwhelmed with all there is in the world, as long as I get a few smiles and giggles, I think I will be alright.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1669812667232922475-5527024699953416083?l=blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com/feeds/5527024699953416083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1669812667232922475&amp;postID=5527024699953416083&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1669812667232922475/posts/default/5527024699953416083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1669812667232922475/posts/default/5527024699953416083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com/2009/03/perfect-moment-monday.html' title='Perfect Moment Monday'/><author><name>Beth Bell Kyle, Providence Associate/SMWC '00</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mB0DiEmnJ9s/TaD8nqHs5OI/AAAAAAAAEO0/JZeoblzRxTo/s220/DSC_0404-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oDtjbrY2He8/SLxZ8Mp-jII/AAAAAAAAA7o/dLoVHSPO3BA/s72-c/Perfect+moment.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1669812667232922475.post-1592218870600140094</id><published>2009-03-23T06:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T07:02:29.628-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my song....</title><content type='html'>I think about blog posts that I don't end up writing.&lt;br /&gt;Most of the time I use this as a place to keep track of what is going on around my life. I rarely write about my insecurities or things that don't paint things as sunny and bright.&lt;br /&gt;And, that probably won't change too much...some of the things I could say I hardly want to admit to myself, let alone the world...and then if I said it I would wonder if that made it more true...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like marriage for instance....it is hard, but totally worth it...so every day is not perfect and right now is a pretty stressful time, well with the economy, and job worries, and the new baby and all the day-to-day stuff....and most of the time nadie and i are great, but there are times when it gets rough...for both of us, and it doesn't mean we aren't great - it is just real- that is all...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and my insecurities...god i wish i would outgrow them...i usually outsmart them, or just let them pass...but they are hard....they make me a crank to deal with - some days walking on eggshells somedays easy going...i know it is probably normal...and i don't want to take some pill to become less emotional - although i know many people are helped greatly by taking medications - i just know that for me it isn't necessary right now...if i reached that stage I would consider it...well anyways that is not where i am...i am alright - just being me...:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything I do&lt;br /&gt;Surrounds these pieces of my life &lt;br /&gt;That always change&lt;br /&gt;Or hey, maybe I’ve changed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes being happy&lt;br /&gt;Can be self-destructive &lt;br /&gt;Even when you’re sane&lt;br /&gt;Yeah you’re only insane&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have a great week, y'all!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1669812667232922475-1592218870600140094?l=blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com/feeds/1592218870600140094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1669812667232922475&amp;postID=1592218870600140094&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1669812667232922475/posts/default/1592218870600140094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1669812667232922475/posts/default/1592218870600140094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-song.html' title='my song....'/><author><name>Beth Bell Kyle, Providence Associate/SMWC '00</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mB0DiEmnJ9s/TaD8nqHs5OI/AAAAAAAAEO0/JZeoblzRxTo/s220/DSC_0404-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1669812667232922475.post-3732699021257988420</id><published>2009-03-20T14:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T14:42:41.994-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Search for Cavil...the End</title><content type='html'>Tonight one of my favorite TV shows of all time ends...the newer version of Battlestar Galactica. Nadie and I have enjoyed it since the second season. That is  when I convinced him before it started to purchase the first season on DVD. Then we did a marathon weekend of learning about the Cylon/Human war and the search for a new place for humans to live.&lt;br /&gt;If you don't watch it, try it out via netflix or something. It is so much more than a sci-fi tv show. It is a mix of mythology/theology/sci-fi/romance/etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After tonight the only thing that will come is re-runs and maybe a mini-series, spin-off, or movie - I have no idea if any of these will happen, but a girl can hope, can't she?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ate ramen noodles today for the first time in ten years. I now remember why I haven't eaten ramen noodles in ten years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week was great. I finally feel like I am really getting back into work. I was able to dig in and work really well both work from home days with the Zerker. She was not worse for the wear (except I did forget to nurse the second time on the day when I was working 12 hours to get a document done....oops).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After taking several videos, this is my favorite...Zerker loves her blankey...she puts herself to sleep with it every night....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8K64kKMpZ3c&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8K64kKMpZ3c&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Nana...here is a few pictures of the zerker wearing the 0-3 month outfit you sent from FL....too cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/5oTZIXghPf75dGkseyhoSw?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_tIU5p3GYQ9Y/ScQAnclIhFI/AAAAAAAABVM/JW6St20yAoc/s288/zerkeroutfit%20013.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/sjCWakNxp1pDa-vPNlt3iA?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_tIU5p3GYQ9Y/ScQAq1YlHDI/AAAAAAAABVU/BuCVSYZnY_A/s288/zerkeroutfit%20015.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1669812667232922475-3732699021257988420?l=blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com/feeds/3732699021257988420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1669812667232922475&amp;postID=3732699021257988420&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1669812667232922475/posts/default/3732699021257988420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1669812667232922475/posts/default/3732699021257988420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com/2009/03/search-for-cavilthe-end.html' title='Search for Cavil...the End'/><author><name>Beth Bell Kyle, Providence Associate/SMWC '00</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mB0DiEmnJ9s/TaD8nqHs5OI/AAAAAAAAEO0/JZeoblzRxTo/s220/DSC_0404-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_tIU5p3GYQ9Y/ScQAnclIhFI/AAAAAAAABVM/JW6St20yAoc/s72-c/zerkeroutfit%20013.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1669812667232922475.post-4565420936260875732</id><published>2009-03-20T05:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T05:04:37.151-07:00</updated><title type='text'>DMB Rocks...</title><content type='html'>I purchased lawn tickets to DMB 08.01 this morning....so.excited......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Bnq2wi664yc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Bnq2wi664yc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1669812667232922475-4565420936260875732?l=blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com/feeds/4565420936260875732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1669812667232922475&amp;postID=4565420936260875732&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1669812667232922475/posts/default/4565420936260875732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1669812667232922475/posts/default/4565420936260875732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com/2009/03/dmb-rocks.html' title='DMB Rocks...'/><author><name>Beth Bell Kyle, Providence Associate/SMWC '00</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mB0DiEmnJ9s/TaD8nqHs5OI/AAAAAAAAEO0/JZeoblzRxTo/s220/DSC_0404-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1669812667232922475.post-912311332878877638</id><published>2009-03-17T16:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T17:10:22.592-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kiss me, I'm Irish!</title><content type='html'>I am VERY irish. Both of my parents were mostly from Ireland, with a few Italian exceptions here and there.....&lt;br /&gt;So Happy St. Patricks Day!&lt;br /&gt;We celebrated with Bangers and Mash because I forgot to buy Corned Beef. Nadie doesn't really like corned beef anyways...so this was a nice switchup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also forgot to dress the Zerker in her cute St. Patty's Outfit I bought a month ago. I put it on her tonight and took some pictures. Without further ado....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ha Ha Mom! I don't want a beer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/oD3fbZWzD-ALuT6PTtPhxA?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_tIU5p3GYQ9Y/ScA3HKX9vGI/AAAAAAAABTk/DTEU51pDztI/s288/DSC_0259.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You could give me a green bottle....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/ejj9yed0eU3IS_AuigNAeA?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_tIU5p3GYQ9Y/ScA3H37EqMI/AAAAAAAABTs/wruSMnVUWMY/s288/DSC_0269.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Irish eyes are smiling...it's like a morn in spring...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/BKhixv8xBHvS_OIXZqkOBw?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_tIU5p3GYQ9Y/ScA3JOaT_NI/AAAAAAAABT0/4jDYdRSWBcE/s288/DSC_0287.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll give Darby O'Gill a run for his money!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/aaP8UPoeOIWcT9E1NkKwew?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_tIU5p3GYQ9Y/ScA3KIsjUXI/AAAAAAAABT8/LPDYzcL1rPA/s288/DSC_0310.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where was that pot o'gold?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/MmUYqcoLYcfbzbHNHXXD9A?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_tIU5p3GYQ9Y/ScA3KkQU7YI/AAAAAAAABUE/eHBW0jzBY1o/s288/DSC_0320.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Guiness, My Goodness!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/zokp6Fh36DRq_-c4DdQlSw?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_tIU5p3GYQ9Y/ScA3LeXuWiI/AAAAAAAABUM/j5smOvzV_2Q/s288/DSC_0364.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come on and kiss me, I'm Irish!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/Lh8wuEvCliSR5klBs4CqPw?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_tIU5p3GYQ9Y/ScA3MRYvnQI/AAAAAAAABUU/ZhIKH8rfxhI/s288/DSC_0396.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know the captions are cheesy...:)&lt;br /&gt;Happy St. Patricks Day! Luck of the Irish to you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May the road rise to meet you, &lt;br /&gt;May the wind be always at your back, &lt;br /&gt;May the sun shine warm upon your face, &lt;br /&gt;May the rains fall soft upon your fields, &lt;br /&gt;And, until we meet again, &lt;br /&gt;May God hold you in the hollow of His hand.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1669812667232922475-912311332878877638?l=blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com/feeds/912311332878877638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1669812667232922475&amp;postID=912311332878877638&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1669812667232922475/posts/default/912311332878877638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1669812667232922475/posts/default/912311332878877638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com/2009/03/kiss-me-im-irish.html' title='Kiss me, I&apos;m Irish!'/><author><name>Beth Bell Kyle, Providence Associate/SMWC '00</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mB0DiEmnJ9s/TaD8nqHs5OI/AAAAAAAAEO0/JZeoblzRxTo/s220/DSC_0404-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_tIU5p3GYQ9Y/ScA3HKX9vGI/AAAAAAAABTk/DTEU51pDztI/s72-c/DSC_0259.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1669812667232922475.post-1383788346443388259</id><published>2009-03-17T07:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T07:59:26.154-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome to the Fam :)</title><content type='html'>When I went on facebook this morning I saw wonderful pictures of a baby boy. It turns out my cousin and his wife are the proud parents of a new little one via domestic adoption! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay! I am so happy for them. I know they have prayed for a child for a long time and I am so glad they have welcomed this new prince into their lives.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1669812667232922475-1383788346443388259?l=blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com/feeds/1383788346443388259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1669812667232922475&amp;postID=1383788346443388259&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1669812667232922475/posts/default/1383788346443388259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1669812667232922475/posts/default/1383788346443388259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com/2009/03/welcome-to-fam.html' title='Welcome to the Fam :)'/><author><name>Beth Bell Kyle, Providence Associate/SMWC '00</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mB0DiEmnJ9s/TaD8nqHs5OI/AAAAAAAAEO0/JZeoblzRxTo/s220/DSC_0404-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1669812667232922475.post-7066935964229784537</id><published>2009-03-16T08:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T08:22:53.350-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Now all we need is a transporter...</title><content type='html'>I have been saying ever since I saw the movie &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0181689/"&gt;Minority Report&lt;/a&gt; that I wanted to have access to that kind of technology. I want to have information at my fingertips for anything I need. And I don't just mean like my blackberry (although I do love my berry)...&lt;br /&gt;A friend pointed out to me that we have the technology and it is coming soon! Yay!&lt;br /&gt;Check out this video...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="446" height="326"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://video.ted.com/assets/player/swf/EmbedPlayer.swf"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true" /&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="bgColor" value="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;/param&gt; &lt;param name="flashvars" value="vu=http://video.ted.com/talks/embed/PattieMaes_2009-embed_high.flv&amp;su=http://images.ted.com/images/ted/tedindex/embed-posters/PattieMaes-2009.embed_thumbnail.jpg&amp;vw=432&amp;vh=240&amp;ap=0&amp;ti=481" /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://video.ted.com/assets/player/swf/EmbedPlayer.swf" pluginspace="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" bgColor="#ffffff" width="446" height="326" allowFullScreen="true" flashvars="vu=http://video.ted.com/talks/embed/PattieMaes_2009-embed_high.flv&amp;su=http://images.ted.com/images/ted/tedindex/embed-posters/PattieMaes-2009.embed_thumbnail.jpg&amp;vw=432&amp;vh=240&amp;ap=0&amp;ti=481"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now we need to build a transporter so that we don't have to waste time getting from one place to the next. Although, I think I might miss the journey...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1669812667232922475-7066935964229784537?l=blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com/feeds/7066935964229784537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1669812667232922475&amp;postID=7066935964229784537&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1669812667232922475/posts/default/7066935964229784537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1669812667232922475/posts/default/7066935964229784537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com/2009/03/now-all-we-need-is-transporter.html' title='Now all we need is a transporter...'/><author><name>Beth Bell Kyle, Providence Associate/SMWC '00</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mB0DiEmnJ9s/TaD8nqHs5OI/AAAAAAAAEO0/JZeoblzRxTo/s220/DSC_0404-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1669812667232922475.post-141707743818393016</id><published>2009-03-13T06:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T11:18:04.177-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Go way! Aws Seeping!</title><content type='html'>Before I get started...I just need to say that I am so very glad that Nadie and I did whatever it took to have the Zerker. She amazes me every day. I can't believe I am so blessed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now back to your regularly schedule programming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Working from home is going well. I find that usually it isn't the Zerker that distracts me, it is other things like, oh, Ellen at 11am and the internet. I am getting back into the swing of things. I think Zerker enjoys those days. She definitely prefers being able to nurse whenever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of BFing, um, I don't know that I ever mentioned how it ended up. After seeing the Lactation consultant many times and trying reglan and fenugreek, and doing the whole nurse/supplement/pump thing, it just didn't seem to be working. I never got more than an ounce at a time in pumping. I am guessing the lil one wasn't ever getting full after the second week either. So these days I nurse really just to try and give her as much of the good stuff (antibodies, etc) to keep her from getting sick, but she is really bottle fed when it comes down to it. We still bond through nursing once in the morning and a few times at night. It is so sweet to see her big smile when she realizes we are going to nurse, especially after I pick her up from child care. She looks up like, 'I have been waiting for this all day!' I wish I could give her more so that she actually gets full, but I can't stress about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nana and Papa were crazy about the video. Since they left for FL the week after she was born, they have had to live as grandparents vicariously through the internet. All of the Zerker's grandpeople are in FL. We are hoping to take a trip there soon. Nana and Papa will be back in May, but she will be so different by then. It makes me sad (and my mom too) that they are missing this cute time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zerker is doing so well at sleeping. She needs to eat either at midnight or 4am. It depends on the day as to which it is. Last night I fed her at 10pm and she didn't wake up until 5am. I know these things will change, but it is good right now. Also, she sleeps in her carseat, and I think that is going to have to change soon. We need to get her adjusted to her crib. I got a wedge pillow to keep her elevated, but it won't be nearly like her carseat. She always spits up all over the place when she is laying on her back. It doesn't seem to bother her, but I know she is much more comfortable elevated. Maybe we will also put a book under the edge of the crib.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since Zerker has decided to start babbling up a storm, we felt it only necessary to record these things for posterity..So, last weekend we bought a new camcorder. I was going to pick up a flip mino, but we decided to get &lt;a href="http://www.bestbuy.com/site/olspage.jsp?skuId=8940015&amp;st=insignia&amp;lp=1&amp;type=product&amp;cp=1&amp;id=1215217076309"&gt;one of these &lt;/a&gt;instead. It is super easy to use. I can copy the videos over to youtube in a snap and the video is stored on an SD card so it is expandable. I bought an 8Gig one for now. Hence you will be seeing little vids on here every now and then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two of the sweetest things this week...&lt;br /&gt;1. yesterday she woke up with a dirty diaper at 4am. I changed her and fed her a bottle. SHe went back to sleep. Around 730am I brought her into the bed with us fora bit. She was zonked out. When she is like taht she seems most like a baby doll. She stretches her arms and makes this face like her cheeks are pouting and her lips are stretching too. All I could think was that she wanted to say 'Go way! Aws Seeping!' just like the LOLcats. too. cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. This morning when I put her back to sleep after a 5am bottle she was actually making her car seat rock...she was rocking herself to sleep. SHe has this thing where she takes her blanket and kneads it in her hand. She pulls the blanket up to her head. Now she is finding her feet and I think that is why she was getting the seat to rock....kneading with her toes....the lil rockstar....:) lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow night my sister is going to watch the Zerker while Nadie and I go out to celebrate St. Pattys day. We are spending the night at my sister's house in B-town. I am so excited. I haven't been out on the town in over a year. I am going to have a half-yard of Smithwicks I think. Woot woot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS Why does the lullabye station think babies are into Kenny G?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is for Nana....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GlhDynw-X1c&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x234900&amp;color2=0x4e9e00&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/GlhDynw-X1c&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x234900&amp;color2=0x4e9e00&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1669812667232922475-141707743818393016?l=blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com/feeds/141707743818393016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1669812667232922475&amp;postID=141707743818393016&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1669812667232922475/posts/default/141707743818393016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1669812667232922475/posts/default/141707743818393016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com/2009/03/go-way-aws-seeping.html' title='Go way! Aws Seeping!'/><author><name>Beth Bell Kyle, Providence Associate/SMWC '00</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mB0DiEmnJ9s/TaD8nqHs5OI/AAAAAAAAEO0/JZeoblzRxTo/s220/DSC_0404-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1669812667232922475.post-4696259443227233336</id><published>2009-03-11T14:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T14:08:06.370-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Movie Star</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/MCOKtd5Wz9M&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x006699&amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/MCOKtd5Wz9M&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x006699&amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1669812667232922475-4696259443227233336?l=blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com/feeds/4696259443227233336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1669812667232922475&amp;postID=4696259443227233336&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1669812667232922475/posts/default/4696259443227233336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1669812667232922475/posts/default/4696259443227233336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com/2009/03/movie-star.html' title='Movie Star'/><author><name>Beth Bell Kyle, Providence Associate/SMWC '00</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mB0DiEmnJ9s/TaD8nqHs5OI/AAAAAAAAEO0/JZeoblzRxTo/s220/DSC_0404-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1669812667232922475.post-3656454574794546681</id><published>2009-03-11T05:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T07:12:08.393-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vanity</title><content type='html'>Last night I stayed after work a bit to hang with a few friends. This means nadie picked up the Zerker. I really only got home thirty minutes later than usual, but I still had a bit of down time with other adults.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my co-workers actually asked me if I was considering putting the Zerker in pageants. She asked this not because she wanted me to, but because seh was worried that I would because she knew I was in pageants when I was a kid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was in maybe three pageants, and when I did them I was older, and it was mostly so I could be in the talent portion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I consider myself a feminist. I am NOT a fan of pageants. I don't think people do them just for the experience and the scholarships. I think that is an excuse to dress up a pretty girl and make her prance around. I think the girls that I met in pageants were fake, their moms were fake, and the judges were fake too. I can't say if that made me fake too. I don't begrudge my mother for putting me in them, it was something we tried and decided it wasn't for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom started me in dance and gymnastics lessons when I was three. I started voice lessons when I was five. I performed in talent competitions from five until 18. Dancing was a way of life, learning discipline, fitness, skill, artistic sense....it ended up being a good experience for me. It was tough at times, probably a little more pressure than I would have chosen, but I definitely grew from the experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also did community theater. That was super fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, when my co-worker asked me, of course, I said, um, no...she ain't gonna be in no pageants...(I said it just like that! Then I went to the bathroom and teased my hair to make it bigger...LOL)...and she isn't going to wear makeup. I told Nadie that I would be prohibitting her from wearing makeup until she has to sneak around and put it on in the bathroom at school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I got home I started to think maybe I was taking too many pictures of the Zerker. I love capturing how she grows. She is beautiful. I know I am biased, but I am amazed at her physical beauty. Of course, I am not really the person to judge. But that physical beauty is not the reason I am taking so many pictures. I want to capture her smile over and over again. I love her different expressions, and how she can convey different things without being able to communicate verbally. I enjoyed taking pictures before, she is now my favorite subject.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps this is coming across as vanity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what things we will get her involved in. It really depends on what she wants. I will let her try different things out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nadie hopes she is into Math and Science. I think that would be cool. We want to foster education for her so that she thinks learning is fun. The years to come will be so exciting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, I have been having trouble sleeping. The night before last I just kept staring at the clock until after 3am. And, before that I had been waking up every hour. I think it is from the transition of being up with her to listening to her throughout the night. Ugh. I don't think I can manage much more. Last night I finally slept well, and the Zerker went to sleep around the same time with me. Bliss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---no pictures today....:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1669812667232922475-3656454574794546681?l=blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com/feeds/3656454574794546681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1669812667232922475&amp;postID=3656454574794546681&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1669812667232922475/posts/default/3656454574794546681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1669812667232922475/posts/default/3656454574794546681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com/2009/03/vanity.html' title='Vanity'/><author><name>Beth Bell Kyle, Providence Associate/SMWC '00</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mB0DiEmnJ9s/TaD8nqHs5OI/AAAAAAAAEO0/JZeoblzRxTo/s220/DSC_0404-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1669812667232922475.post-1058874018837188555</id><published>2009-03-08T16:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T16:26:40.854-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Her First Blue Gingham Jumper</title><content type='html'>I took some pictures of the Zerker in her first Blue Gingham Jumper. It is actually way too big on her, but I could't resist...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="width:auto;"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/ovjxItXowssPGQlwqZVCYQ?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_tIU5p3GYQ9Y/SbQ_kTeZR4I/AAAAAAAABQ0/Hrjykx0C3k0/s400/week%208%20571.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="font-family:arial,sans-serif; font-size:11px; text-align:right"&gt;From &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/bethkyle/2Months?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;2 Months&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is two months tomorrow...here is a little video to celebrate...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed id="VideoPlayback" src="http://video.google.com/googleplayer.swf?docid=-2724339922761924435&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=true" style="width:400px;height:326px" allowFullScreen="true" allowScriptAccess="always" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt; &lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1669812667232922475-1058874018837188555?l=blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com/feeds/1058874018837188555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1669812667232922475&amp;postID=1058874018837188555&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1669812667232922475/posts/default/1058874018837188555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1669812667232922475/posts/default/1058874018837188555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com/2009/03/her-first-blue-gingham-jumper.html' title='Her First Blue Gingham Jumper'/><author><name>Beth Bell Kyle, Providence Associate/SMWC '00</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mB0DiEmnJ9s/TaD8nqHs5OI/AAAAAAAAEO0/JZeoblzRxTo/s220/DSC_0404-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_tIU5p3GYQ9Y/SbQ_kTeZR4I/AAAAAAAABQ0/Hrjykx0C3k0/s72-c/week%208%20571.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1669812667232922475.post-5625453196874895900</id><published>2009-03-06T09:32:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T13:48:32.454-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Zerker's 2 Month Immunizations</title><content type='html'>Zerker just got her two month shots. Of course, I hated seeing her in pain, but I told her it was for her own good and that she wouldn't remember it. She screamed like a banshee. Her face was so sad! She seemed surprised that anyone would ever hurt her and wondering what she could have done to deserve such horrible treatment!&lt;br /&gt;The doc said it would have been fine to give her Tylenol before the shot. I didn't before we left because I figured I should wait to see how she reacts.  So the nurse gave me some sample Tylenol and we gave her about 20 minutes before the shots. It didn't make it any easier, but perhaps it made it easier after we got to the car. She seemed sort of like a zombie and I was frightened that my grinning Zerker was gone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is pretty much in the 50th percentile on everything. She weighed in at 10 pounds 12 ounces and 23 inches. So she has gained 3 lbs 13 ozs and 4 inches in two months. A healthy baby girl....sigh of relief...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She smiles all the time and there is just the beginning of laughter...we won't call it the real thing until we hear her rip a whole round of giggles. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once she got home she did seem in better spirits....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/jY2PJ0r7itpFtVk6Skdbog?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_tIU5p3GYQ9Y/SbFmn3EUclI/AAAAAAAABIg/Qe5-ULe2V1Q/s400/week%208%20187.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Hard to resist, right? Sometimes I have to just pause for a moment to realize how freaking beautiful she is, just take every sip of her in...and that came from me and nadie??? Crazy!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is sleeping right now, and when she wakes I am going to give her another round of Tylenol. She can't tell me if she is feeling blah, and I would rather err on the side of caution.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know there are parents out there against immunizations. Personally, I would never live with myself if Zerker got sick from something that was preventable. I do not believe that random the studies you read saying that they are harmful are correct. I have read studies using 'online surveys' to gather their information and then posting on supposedly reputable sites. I will not be responsible for allowing polio to resurge in our country. I think refraining from vaccinating your kid is somewhat irresponsible, not only to your child's safety - but to the rest of the people around you. I do understand being hesitant and wanting to make sure you do what is best for your kid, but it is so easy to jump to incorrect conclusions. Anyways, it is just an opinion, and I don't care to judge anyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a good weekend, my internet friends. I am hoping to get some outdoor time with Nadie, the Zerker and the dogs tomorrow since it will be in the 70s. She has never been out longer than to get to the car and back and the dogs are in desperate need of some running time. WOOT WOOT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I am sure I will be bright eyed and bushy tailed on sunday morning when the Zerker wakes at 4am instead of 5am because we have to spring the clock forward. Ugh...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1669812667232922475-5625453196874895900?l=blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com/feeds/5625453196874895900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1669812667232922475&amp;postID=5625453196874895900&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1669812667232922475/posts/default/5625453196874895900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1669812667232922475/posts/default/5625453196874895900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com/2009/03/zerkers-1st-immunizations.html' title='Zerker&apos;s 2 Month Immunizations'/><author><name>Beth Bell Kyle, Providence Associate/SMWC '00</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mB0DiEmnJ9s/TaD8nqHs5OI/AAAAAAAAEO0/JZeoblzRxTo/s220/DSC_0404-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_tIU5p3GYQ9Y/SbFmn3EUclI/AAAAAAAABIg/Qe5-ULe2V1Q/s72-c/week%208%20187.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1669812667232922475.post-8841361136723070259</id><published>2009-03-01T12:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T15:06:46.328-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Not in Kansas Anymore</title><content type='html'>This is the inaugural post of the BGJ blog!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started blogging during our primary struggle with infertility. Since we now have a healthy seven week old little girl, I think it is time to move on to a blog that is not geared specifically to one aspect of my life. When we try for #2, I may go back to the old blog....until then this is where we roll.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My goal is to NOT make this blog a specific type of blog - like a family blog or a mommy blog or an infertility blog...this is a place where I can say what is going on in my life. It will include information about my little girl, my hubby, my job, and pretty much any part of my life....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here we have the Blue Gingham Jumpers blog! A BGJ is what Dorothy  wore in the Wizard of Oz. I have had a connection to Dorothy Gale and the Oz stories since I was a little girl. I sang 'Somewhere over the Rainbow' in a blue gingham jumper when I was seven. I was in the WOZ as a munchkin when I was six, a munchkin and a poppy when I was ten, the scarecrow and the student director when I was fourteen, and finally Dorothy in the Wiz in college....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is important. I have turned over a new leaf, or perhaps old leaf. I have begun excercising again. I have sworn off some of the bad things that I took back up. I am embarrassed that I was even doing them. I am going to try with all my heart to become someone that my daughter will be proud of....and someone that will be here for a long time to enjoy life with my Zerker (Daughter) and Nadie (hubby).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1669812667232922475-8841361136723070259?l=blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com/feeds/8841361136723070259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1669812667232922475&amp;postID=8841361136723070259&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1669812667232922475/posts/default/8841361136723070259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1669812667232922475/posts/default/8841361136723070259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blueginghamjumpers.blogspot.com/2009/03/not-in-kansas-anymore.html' title='Not in Kansas Anymore'/><author><name>Beth Bell Kyle, Providence Associate/SMWC '00</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mB0DiEmnJ9s/TaD8nqHs5OI/AAAAAAAAEO0/JZeoblzRxTo/s220/DSC_0404-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
