tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-55435252032258038002024-03-04T18:55:14.702-10:00Wentzkys in GreerWentzky's in Greerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10508797316188836676noreply@blogger.comBlogger69125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543525203225803800.post-12330436630371499472012-03-23T17:40:00.003-10:002012-03-23T17:50:13.532-10:00You are Three!Oh my sweet little man...<br /><br />You are three today. You are one amazing little boy, and I fall head over heels for you a little more everyday. Your laugh is contagious and your hugs are sweet. You have grown up so much this past year and every day you are learning something new. <br /><br />You are completely potty trained now, and you are starting to want to dress yourself. You adore your daddy and you say you want to be like your Grandpa when you grow up. At school I am pretty sure you are the class clown, (considering you got sent out of 3k this week for laughing)! <br /><br />Your favorite things right now are pirates and CARS. We watch Cars 1 or 2 everyday. You sleep great, but somehow always end up in between your daddy and I during the night. You love to go to school and have even said you have a girlfriend named Lauren....not sure how i feel about this yet. <br /><br />You love church and I pray that is something that won't go away. You still have di-di, and it goes wherever we go. You only like one pair of shoes because they make you "super-fast". You are a bottomless pit when it comes to eating....I'm still not sure where it all goes. <br /><br />Joseph, you are one amazing little boy. Your love for life, and your sweetness is what makes you special. Your Dad and I cannot get enough of you, and it's an honor that we were chosen to be your parents. We will always support you, love you, and stand up for you. <br /><br />Joseph I hope you always remember...<em>we love you more than you will ever know, but God loves you more than we ever will</em>. <br /><br />Sweet Kisses my sweet boy......on to year number 4!<br /><br />Until next time......Wentzky's in Greerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10508797316188836676noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543525203225803800.post-38016642204687146822011-12-28T15:47:00.000-10:002011-03-23T15:18:56.157-10:00SANTA CAME!We had a wonderful Christmas morning. The funny thing that is so us, is we overslept..YEP! We were supposed to be up and at grandma's by 9:30...and we woke up at 8:30. So it was a quick look at what Santa brought, change clothes...and get out the door!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilTo3pMkd5EQLczX5UROhUiu5sBHJNWQCOpkai0oqHN3orOYttVv809w9dp4Zqwo0RUDlTWimyicEbrb5f7CwkrTiwb0sfL0hbM7HoMTAPSzpsAGGl_QthrKNr84H1akyq0pmIbm8nuddF/s1600/hollywild%252C+christmas%252C+2+snow+pics+039.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581891746359567778" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilTo3pMkd5EQLczX5UROhUiu5sBHJNWQCOpkai0oqHN3orOYttVv809w9dp4Zqwo0RUDlTWimyicEbrb5f7CwkrTiwb0sfL0hbM7HoMTAPSzpsAGGl_QthrKNr84H1akyq0pmIbm8nuddF/s320/hollywild%252C+christmas%252C+2+snow+pics+039.JPG" /></a> We love Mickey in this house! Ma-Ma got us this Mickey at Hobby Lobby and it was by far Joseph's favorite decoration!<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLTRzWHHlv8cvGXPC07gHBPl3i6VMhYDzZuhWe4reS_A872klnp8AITBtOesu2w3o2KHJLX2ugSDxiPoBvA9023K0ojK5lxW33qTfINL2eHamP9mXh4Z3EF7WEH1Or7loT3MaU9J5W7vrE/s1600/hollywild%252C+christmas%252C+2+snow+pics+084.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581891743685337650" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLTRzWHHlv8cvGXPC07gHBPl3i6VMhYDzZuhWe4reS_A872klnp8AITBtOesu2w3o2KHJLX2ugSDxiPoBvA9023K0ojK5lxW33qTfINL2eHamP9mXh4Z3EF7WEH1Or7loT3MaU9J5W7vrE/s320/hollywild%252C+christmas%252C+2+snow+pics+084.JPG" /></a> All set up for Christmas morning. Santa brought us an Elmo, Woody, a Stuffed horse, books, dvds, an ABC thingy..and any thing from the movie cars that he could find.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWiwcq5cumhwxMFF85QypOzdDYwN6moLhW3xGv8_HqkVokF8vRWF5neomR4m91zAHpAnRLSA5tv0tPfJguR2C5v_AynaA7-zEQTH2EmAEk9VPUfO0SagEe_befT2iBdOB2IkAw96q4V6hl/s1600/hollywild%252C+christmas%252C+2+snow+pics+086.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581891738913043538" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWiwcq5cumhwxMFF85QypOzdDYwN6moLhW3xGv8_HqkVokF8vRWF5neomR4m91zAHpAnRLSA5tv0tPfJguR2C5v_AynaA7-zEQTH2EmAEk9VPUfO0SagEe_befT2iBdOB2IkAw96q4V6hl/s320/hollywild%252C+christmas%252C+2+snow+pics+086.JPG" /></a> And the four-wheeler. Joe and I went rounds for this thing, and he won out. I think joseph was a little small for it, but Joe insisted and I'm so glad Santa brought it. Joseph loves, loves it. Took him a while to learn how to turn, but he rides it everywhere now!<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiI3p2jkE1fYWZihz_iGDRzHrj8UvDDCAqZtLprpb2Dj6FyGqol1sjCG_2KQuXRARxkZXF3tXphOE62I-e8eQt_GLPy0vHdrXNNPF09eHmlsjZgsKt2GJw5PzSsEFHQ5uLWeT9s4MYJNTS1/s1600/hollywild%252C+christmas%252C+2+snow+pics+088.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581891733438134338" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiI3p2jkE1fYWZihz_iGDRzHrj8UvDDCAqZtLprpb2Dj6FyGqol1sjCG_2KQuXRARxkZXF3tXphOE62I-e8eQt_GLPy0vHdrXNNPF09eHmlsjZgsKt2GJw5PzSsEFHQ5uLWeT9s4MYJNTS1/s320/hollywild%252C+christmas%252C+2+snow+pics+088.JPG" /></a> I felt so bad we overslept. Joseph is not a morning person, and then all this when he got up. Later on in the day he was much more excited about it all!<br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCJytz8dkE81zbIR6GgDXiCYMdc0eSfSAq5LQoh2jO6Fzv72EUR1E3v7gBSjT7f5DpO8tRWJciJ5a1x0CH27w5Llggi290WXN5DiSme0vqApVEV6qxN51gbIJLSKmFx2GJbkCnRi-L7QzG/s1600/hollywild%252C+christmas%252C+2+snow+pics+090.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581891731427584002" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCJytz8dkE81zbIR6GgDXiCYMdc0eSfSAq5LQoh2jO6Fzv72EUR1E3v7gBSjT7f5DpO8tRWJciJ5a1x0CH27w5Llggi290WXN5DiSme0vqApVEV6qxN51gbIJLSKmFx2GJbkCnRi-L7QzG/s320/hollywild%252C+christmas%252C+2+snow+pics+090.JPG" /></a> And out of everything, the mini cars from the movie CARS won out. The little things in life I guess. </div><div></div><div></div><div>Then we were off for breakfast with Grandma and Grandpa.....</div><div></div><div>Until next time...<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></div><div></div></div></div></div>Wentzky's in Greerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10508797316188836676noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543525203225803800.post-74357692826020393842011-03-23T15:19:00.005-10:002011-03-23T15:51:56.901-10:00My letter to Joseph...Oh my sweet little man,<br /><br />I cannot believe that I am writing you a letter on your 2<span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error">nd</span> birthday. It seems like yesterday your dad and i were leaving the hospital, and praying to not mess up as parents. You amaze me everyday. You learn new things constantly, and you talk with us non-stop. My favorite thing about you right now is your belly laugh. When you get tickled, you can laugh and brighten a room. You love airplanes right now, and giggle and say "hey" and "bye" to them. You got so many different kind of airplanes for your birthday and to say you are obsessed with them is an understatement. <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhOpE5PBGLtEs949r9QB8PlwrKkJSpLCjhVfJjhQcBMSk9gVZOF8_CTUk1Il84agyMOSh6WXB1dMQtnh-YZvANYQjHrsfNEN41KwV7Oyz8Y9wV7-uc3u5z27FEHNgC2zKjPSP5Gk62MJ5Of/s1600/joseph%2527s+2nd+birthday%2521+099.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587450556948447474" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhOpE5PBGLtEs949r9QB8PlwrKkJSpLCjhVfJjhQcBMSk9gVZOF8_CTUk1Il84agyMOSh6WXB1dMQtnh-YZvANYQjHrsfNEN41KwV7Oyz8Y9wV7-uc3u5z27FEHNgC2zKjPSP5Gk62MJ5Of/s320/joseph%2527s+2nd+birthday%2521+099.JPG" /></a> You also love to play outside right now. It's been beautiful weather, and you cry every time we have to come inside. You still have "<span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error">didi</span>", and it's your best friend. You love to eat Mexican food..(yes, you are my child), and you adore your daddy. You also think your grandparents are great too, and they are wild about you. You have a schedule and if we stick to it, everybody is happy. You make me smile constantly, and my favorite part of the day is getting off work, and hurrying to get to you.<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7Jq_3RpP4KDoqS1r0xXfi7rjEKG3C-SI9I83GJRY_s7wBAwzkjDx9GegWY7GUjgMpVd2h8KyiOXqgrLZ6ILnaAAYJnAZds_Rha9ut41NF3Z6BWyi8WLDQkOLJdVvJilqeQNDQwNSGme_p/s1600/joseph%2527s+2nd+birthday%2521+122.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587450548317906962" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7Jq_3RpP4KDoqS1r0xXfi7rjEKG3C-SI9I83GJRY_s7wBAwzkjDx9GegWY7GUjgMpVd2h8KyiOXqgrLZ6ILnaAAYJnAZds_Rha9ut41NF3Z6BWyi8WLDQkOLJdVvJilqeQNDQwNSGme_p/s320/joseph%2527s+2nd+birthday%2521+122.JPG" /></a> Joseph, you are such a special little man. When we found out about your kidneys we were so scared. We prayed for you, and this past week you got released from the kidney doctor!!! I was so relieved, but shouldn't have been surprised. God answered our prayer, and you are perfectly healthy. You are so active, and rarely meet a stranger! Looking back over the past two years I could laugh and cry. I love watching you grow up and turn into your own little person, with your own personality. But I also miss every stage you go through. You are growing up too fast, and I promise I will put on brick on your head soon, and make you stop! :)<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisxOWCsPEBnEh0WUOBYbG-Qnu1_B_dpNBPBmYwgvLiT_bRIRgGuuU0sUHzomcpW7t5lYSE-b9Z3NKd949WeI2T2Bhk865XJxaaFa0dRuC99g8UticJCg_Hzky9JX_cXTy98KsG8pgVu2rt/s1600/joseph%2527s+2nd+birthday%2521+105.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587450541794387010" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisxOWCsPEBnEh0WUOBYbG-Qnu1_B_dpNBPBmYwgvLiT_bRIRgGuuU0sUHzomcpW7t5lYSE-b9Z3NKd949WeI2T2Bhk865XJxaaFa0dRuC99g8UticJCg_Hzky9JX_cXTy98KsG8pgVu2rt/s320/joseph%2527s+2nd+birthday%2521+105.JPG" /></a><br />Joseph, your Dad and I completely adore you. You are a wonderful, amazing little boy and we are so blessed and thankful that we were chosen to be your parents. I hope you always know just how loved you are. Happy Birthday my sweet little man! </div><div> </div><div> </div><div>Love, </div><div>Daddy and Mama</div><div> </div><div> </div><div>Until next time...<br /><br /></div><div></div></div>Wentzky's in Greerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10508797316188836676noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543525203225803800.post-56109265845123935202010-12-27T09:25:00.000-10:002011-03-08T15:36:51.222-10:00Christmas #1We started off Christmas Eve with a trip to Granny's and Papa's. The children were supposed to wear pj's and little man looked adorable with his Mickey Mouse <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">PJ's</span> on..and to complete the look he had his bib, hat, and converse. <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUdTdd6uxbA8Srzql0Lkm5chzoDIn2-S4jxVZ8_m1ji3PRauvkBoJGOo9iAaCSF92jb2QruxQtwGiwB-um8JviUaQ6Y06HBCUt7Uh_XdgXUpt9HZkCKciU-feJ8D17InBwzD1fC3euZfIE/s1600/hollywild%252C+christmas%252C+2+snow+pics+046.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581798090366048786" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUdTdd6uxbA8Srzql0Lkm5chzoDIn2-S4jxVZ8_m1ji3PRauvkBoJGOo9iAaCSF92jb2QruxQtwGiwB-um8JviUaQ6Y06HBCUt7Uh_XdgXUpt9HZkCKciU-feJ8D17InBwzD1fC3euZfIE/s320/hollywild%252C+christmas%252C+2+snow+pics+046.JPG" /></a> Papa Taylor always reads the Christmas story to us before we open presents. We are so lucky to have such a strong Christian man as the head of the family, and above all he is super sweet too. I know Joseph doesn't get the entire Christmas story yet, but in the picture he looks like he is trying really hard to understand!<br /><div><br /><div><u><span style="color:#0066cc;"></span></u><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg9NWI8yC9yuwUCQogcrTMfjXgLnvqkUFX_J_KJslxqL9CMMgocLqnZSKdQnMolfdczoPtLbs5R1Abs_xCpK8-jIjWjhQfpp1Xi4bUVI-Di8y_iKhfsC4txj0xFISb4obQ6WduUOph_7Y0j/s1600/hollywild%252C+christmas%252C+2+snow+pics+053.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581797049823835426" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg9NWI8yC9yuwUCQogcrTMfjXgLnvqkUFX_J_KJslxqL9CMMgocLqnZSKdQnMolfdczoPtLbs5R1Abs_xCpK8-jIjWjhQfpp1Xi4bUVI-Di8y_iKhfsC4txj0xFISb4obQ6WduUOph_7Y0j/s320/hollywild%252C+christmas%252C+2+snow+pics+053.JPG" /></a><br />And then presents........<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjLrxU6nmGp9KBS06iyGINrUEDZousZuxdBCoAUgQXyabG0nVxBOTn766aQhPfbzelXRlytT0pLLZBmOamRzhegXCw5kEEwAHwMf0Zr9hyphenhyphenc1Do28FszL8TzoPZO5J_edShdppjCMJpli08-/s1600/hollywild%252C+christmas%252C+2+snow+pics+055.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581797042746047618" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjLrxU6nmGp9KBS06iyGINrUEDZousZuxdBCoAUgQXyabG0nVxBOTn766aQhPfbzelXRlytT0pLLZBmOamRzhegXCw5kEEwAHwMf0Zr9hyphenhyphenc1Do28FszL8TzoPZO5J_edShdppjCMJpli08-/s320/hollywild%252C+christmas%252C+2+snow+pics+055.JPG" /></a><br />Next we decorated cookies for Santa, and more red icing got on Joseph than the cookie I'm sure!<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgpHvGC4JOdGLomrkfrT214d37334wDAny_p7CG0cyL8zA3xQCRvCL6Sd6IWly1N9-pXocKnPRSLtsqldQAZ6-YU8RnVxHyq3thU_XcXjYQOvjHHraEP13niBtN9ZuMF1o8OM7nTchbXTQH/s1600/hollywild%252C+christmas%252C+2+snow+pics+070.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581797039331102002" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgpHvGC4JOdGLomrkfrT214d37334wDAny_p7CG0cyL8zA3xQCRvCL6Sd6IWly1N9-pXocKnPRSLtsqldQAZ6-YU8RnVxHyq3thU_XcXjYQOvjHHraEP13niBtN9ZuMF1o8OM7nTchbXTQH/s320/hollywild%252C+christmas%252C+2+snow+pics+070.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><br />Family pic....it's times like this when I look and realize I don't have a baby anymore..my little man is growing into a little boy! Hold your heart!<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj2ke7MvXZ0nFtW-apUgqTuaCC1v9C0TraDv4ZbQMX_WUGBagzmSDglKMrhW16du7Vft3Iarf1pzkjO4z69FDJ-26QUVMLocbr5d18hyphenhyphen6cme1m-l1MTKTFldBMb3ZgrAtaxertBye12ayoB/s1600/hollywild%252C+christmas%252C+2+snow+pics+080.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581797035641650738" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj2ke7MvXZ0nFtW-apUgqTuaCC1v9C0TraDv4ZbQMX_WUGBagzmSDglKMrhW16du7Vft3Iarf1pzkjO4z69FDJ-26QUVMLocbr5d18hyphenhyphen6cme1m-l1MTKTFldBMb3ZgrAtaxertBye12ayoB/s320/hollywild%252C+christmas%252C+2+snow+pics+080.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><br />.....This was just the <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">beginning</span> of a great Christmas. More to come....</div><div> </div><div>until next time<br /><br /><br /><div></div></div></div></div></div></div>Wentzky's in Greerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10508797316188836676noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543525203225803800.post-40636164842013330642010-12-20T09:16:00.000-10:002011-03-08T09:24:54.978-10:00Hollywild!<div align="center">This year we decided to go to Hollywild to see the lights, and of course the animals. We all loaded up in grandpa and grandma's van....and it was crazy. I have never seen that many animals running around freely, or that many cars trying to maneuver through the animals. It was freezing and took a lot longer than we had all planned, but it was a fun trip that won't soon be forgotten! </div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsaamxINzGUhWo_SRmRxJB8oLVEU-DObmxtAB-iqPrzXBLiUa4LpQJVY7mq-rG0tU5NuTaWHo3gNnIJSE7A01ShU7bWGSx3qX6yGnS_mkucO8lieF4Dfj6_pACt10WaRsvPhKZ4OXStHcB/s1600/hollywild%252C+christmas%252C+2+snow+pics+001.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581790844960748930" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsaamxINzGUhWo_SRmRxJB8oLVEU-DObmxtAB-iqPrzXBLiUa4LpQJVY7mq-rG0tU5NuTaWHo3gNnIJSE7A01ShU7bWGSx3qX6yGnS_mkucO8lieF4Dfj6_pACt10WaRsvPhKZ4OXStHcB/s320/hollywild%252C+christmas%252C+2+snow+pics+001.JPG" /></a> Sweet baby!<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiTOF_6bZBZOKpKlFdFTSu1CDqJPXrjOOJdQXNp5C1GGvusWaNBnWX4Z9Fqa_oPz0Y0QLYFnIvAc837WAhUmNWHy3grmq9P_lbA3A54TFY_9SbGqLTUZ9UwNYzJ8LA67_PAEA4QvG0OX-XY/s1600/hollywild%252C+christmas%252C+2+snow+pics+019.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581790842316077010" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiTOF_6bZBZOKpKlFdFTSu1CDqJPXrjOOJdQXNp5C1GGvusWaNBnWX4Z9Fqa_oPz0Y0QLYFnIvAc837WAhUmNWHy3grmq9P_lbA3A54TFY_9SbGqLTUZ9UwNYzJ8LA67_PAEA4QvG0OX-XY/s320/hollywild%252C+christmas%252C+2+snow+pics+019.JPG" /></a>Double trouble!<br /><br /><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3x7P4D1gUgO00s6pdeC_S3DSk4cixgJlIZxaH4lH7H1rFgzaqjINOLCu_HyJglCMFiXIocHaaWmK_mMyfEeMPcSYL5gq4hBfYT9CFY9_hNk3n0c0vPIrLBW_OEkQp_j3PTDfiVXBv8D-n/s1600/hollywild%252C+christmas%252C+2+snow+pics+023.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581790839563414306" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3x7P4D1gUgO00s6pdeC_S3DSk4cixgJlIZxaH4lH7H1rFgzaqjINOLCu_HyJglCMFiXIocHaaWmK_mMyfEeMPcSYL5gq4hBfYT9CFY9_hNk3n0c0vPIrLBW_OEkQp_j3PTDfiVXBv8D-n/s320/hollywild%252C+christmas%252C+2+snow+pics+023.JPG" /></a><br />Oh Sam...always always snacking!<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjFrguP7qB_7BqThKRlfT7ndjYJwi9cpwHN_a9vIF_J7r4QeqNNxlfqimQtabUgfDr1Pp6VIG0dXbBBi32901mGpxdwMlNXdV0Wy-455qZrjv9gnxFKOZuMnbCyQjZ0NJ-veD3Pawdr-LJ/s1600/hollywild%252C+christmas%252C+2+snow+pics+031.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581790830510311602" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjFrguP7qB_7BqThKRlfT7ndjYJwi9cpwHN_a9vIF_J7r4QeqNNxlfqimQtabUgfDr1Pp6VIG0dXbBBi32901mGpxdwMlNXdV0Wy-455qZrjv9gnxFKOZuMnbCyQjZ0NJ-veD3Pawdr-LJ/s320/hollywild%252C+christmas%252C+2+snow+pics+031.JPG" /></a><br />I wish i could say little man hated the animals...but he stuck his hand right through the fence, and into the animals mouth. Oh Hand Sanitizer!<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPgAb-JywLQ5f867mGDY3rIMRmPTIeS_WtbKmCN6Fh2Q_ALCoPsSv5aaVMgy0cUyGsqNu_2SGbrcARO4M1GEG0xpzQ5a-M6gnpDY_7wyfNyfq7n4jjSn1unbFImkATZNuu8otW1XDZCD9o/s1600/hollywild%252C+christmas%252C+2+snow+pics+038.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581790826910398434" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPgAb-JywLQ5f867mGDY3rIMRmPTIeS_WtbKmCN6Fh2Q_ALCoPsSv5aaVMgy0cUyGsqNu_2SGbrcARO4M1GEG0xpzQ5a-M6gnpDY_7wyfNyfq7n4jjSn1unbFImkATZNuu8otW1XDZCD9o/s320/hollywild%252C+christmas%252C+2+snow+pics+038.JPG" /></a> And to end it...you of course were sitting with your daddy! </div><div>Now..on to the next Christmas memory!</div><div> </div><div>Until next time...<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></div><div></div></div></div><br /></div>Wentzky's in Greerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10508797316188836676noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543525203225803800.post-9576051128019717482010-12-18T16:41:00.002-10:002010-12-18T16:57:12.652-10:00Santa....It's finally Christmas, and I am beyond excited. I love that this time of year we get to spend with all of our family, we eat wonderful food, and lots of it, and we get to see Joseph celebrate Christmas and believe in the magic of Santa!! Oh, it's going to be good!<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div align="center">We started off the season with a work party. Joseph decided to hide under the table and Joe's work party with Midway....at this point, whatever keeps him happy, we do! And this party was great because it was in a fellowship hall so we did not have to worry about being in a restaurant setting! (and look at his eyes..the look so green..LOVE)</div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgc8DthhDtEmTDM0j84iJvRNxcCCxc4jucw64K4yltttUHv6tFxbQJbWwkanxMjYWSbA7V-tOW5tjb-C42Fa13BhC-SO1ip8TzpCYY4LHslWL_lsKdS8DDtprHpYZP48Tn7GiWusoc7vHHI/s1600/halloween%252C+thanksgiving%252C+and+midway+christmas+2010+165.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552218820807256578" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgc8DthhDtEmTDM0j84iJvRNxcCCxc4jucw64K4yltttUHv6tFxbQJbWwkanxMjYWSbA7V-tOW5tjb-C42Fa13BhC-SO1ip8TzpCYY4LHslWL_lsKdS8DDtprHpYZP48Tn7GiWusoc7vHHI/s320/halloween%252C+thanksgiving%252C+and+midway+christmas+2010+165.JPG" /></a> Joseph was sitting with Granpa when Santa walked in..(and right now he would choose Granpa over anyone) He started smiling, and was not scared at all. I was a little worried because he has not seen Santa at all...but he did great!<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjviyttULqhtkmBZVyZ1redcws4VKAs53W7LEhgRkqRwhZiKXEwe-zThFuWkAKAvr9p59Da9RG6wzO7KsJGj_el57MJzjHN8Gr5htoEPcNqgbneWPjqy1bQ8e_GO-xtCAk-MJQcxU6M13s3/s1600/halloween%252C+thanksgiving%252C+and+midway+christmas+2010+168.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552218820279498210" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjviyttULqhtkmBZVyZ1redcws4VKAs53W7LEhgRkqRwhZiKXEwe-zThFuWkAKAvr9p59Da9RG6wzO7KsJGj_el57MJzjHN8Gr5htoEPcNqgbneWPjqy1bQ8e_GO-xtCAk-MJQcxU6M13s3/s320/halloween%252C+thanksgiving%252C+and+midway+christmas+2010+168.JPG" /></a> Santa walked straight in and was greeted by all the children. While he was trying to speak to everyone my child was the one who walked up, and keep starting at him in awe. I hate this picture is blurry but I thought it was cute!<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZuwGixVEJs-2RaT0Q1ZaP0l3cyPju2jNzgwWTsLiKLF33H-xEvjjukkoxNn_RtXBE2WoYN8Z8r4x1wypNCnOx1e-kczvi-vPiTRA8HIdOuQ9mquLR0yWV1__ss5kX7Weqdc8jAdjUQnjX/s1600/halloween%252C+thanksgiving%252C+and+midway+christmas+2010+173.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552218817018744274" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZuwGixVEJs-2RaT0Q1ZaP0l3cyPju2jNzgwWTsLiKLF33H-xEvjjukkoxNn_RtXBE2WoYN8Z8r4x1wypNCnOx1e-kczvi-vPiTRA8HIdOuQ9mquLR0yWV1__ss5kX7Weqdc8jAdjUQnjX/s320/halloween%252C+thanksgiving%252C+and+midway+christmas+2010+173.JPG" /></a><br />When it was time to sit in Santa's lap, Joseph had no problem with that either. He would have sat there all night (not to mention Santa had mini candy canes, and Joseph may have had 4, or 5, or...ok you get the picture). Santa also brought Joseph and wooden work bench, and we have spent many hours playing with it since the party!<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhgtpaihUCyrQxRksSU33LDpbBBe2m6InfmIKCHCSu0RZo4nsnx43fbpIOy9454Cre7oMrJ_C1o5D2FnNkJCcxslx6CTXTSnd8PfZ1AljsuhoiCcKN9D8zNwQ2DCRxUGv_R0UOmIX_R0QO2/s1600/halloween%252C+thanksgiving%252C+and+midway+christmas+2010+184.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552218809731284546" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhgtpaihUCyrQxRksSU33LDpbBBe2m6InfmIKCHCSu0RZo4nsnx43fbpIOy9454Cre7oMrJ_C1o5D2FnNkJCcxslx6CTXTSnd8PfZ1AljsuhoiCcKN9D8zNwQ2DCRxUGv_R0UOmIX_R0QO2/s320/halloween%252C+thanksgiving%252C+and+midway+christmas+2010+184.JPG" /></a><br />Before Santa left, my child had to be held on more time. When I asked him to give Santa a hug, this is what we got. I am so glad that he was not afraid at all this year...and I cannot wait for Santa to come see us at our house. <br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3u84LrKe5P6PUfKg8BlkGviqhXAOZHiTF7ThrSTA0QlKKw_7b-FM4uEWtdj7toayRJwUST2l6EqA4JMjqojHvLSXLIuapvxpVR5Td2v91fkTXOtLVWcULDWd0BTyjQHS5wUkVcVbu-KCh/s1600/halloween%252C+thanksgiving%252C+and+midway+christmas+2010+193.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552218804826419762" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3u84LrKe5P6PUfKg8BlkGviqhXAOZHiTF7ThrSTA0QlKKw_7b-FM4uEWtdj7toayRJwUST2l6EqA4JMjqojHvLSXLIuapvxpVR5Td2v91fkTXOtLVWcULDWd0BTyjQHS5wUkVcVbu-KCh/s320/halloween%252C+thanksgiving%252C+and+midway+christmas+2010+193.JPG" /></a><br /><br />I hope everyone has a great Christmas, and in all the hustle and bustle of the season, I pray we never forget why we celebrate this day. Whenever I go anywhere, and someone is checking me out, I always say Merry Christmas...not happy holidays, seasons greetings...none of that. This is Christmas and we celebrate it because God choose to send his son, to a dark world, to be our Saviour....and for that we should celebrate CHRISTmas all year!</div><div> </div><div> </div><div>Merry CHRISTmas everyone!!</div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div>Until next time...<br /><br /><br /></div><div></div></div></div></div>Wentzky's in Greerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10508797316188836676noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543525203225803800.post-1986934351194963362010-12-18T16:25:00.002-10:002010-12-18T16:35:47.977-10:00Clemson vs. Carolina<div align="center">My family came over to watch the Clemson/Carolina game this year at our house..instead of doing a cook-out we did breakfast, and it turned out really good! And NO-I am choosing not to remember the score...it wasn't Clemson's year..but I'll always be a tiger!! </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">This is how Joseph and I felt after the game! <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhb8a6xXUh6GilnMzuY2_p-C7p_0tLtraEClEKp5sqywPgXHIpgaqf6LUGYtHU4Bsg3OmQibtQBt88vAKLfQi_HVb6OkYjt9gdbPlAyXzO5RLCafC7NuL2tp0u2_OyZ4nyHaLCjkNdMTGGK/s1600/halloween%252C+thanksgiving%252C+and+midway+christmas+2010+159.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552214722061188898" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhb8a6xXUh6GilnMzuY2_p-C7p_0tLtraEClEKp5sqywPgXHIpgaqf6LUGYtHU4Bsg3OmQibtQBt88vAKLfQi_HVb6OkYjt9gdbPlAyXzO5RLCafC7NuL2tp0u2_OyZ4nyHaLCjkNdMTGGK/s320/halloween%252C+thanksgiving%252C+and+midway+christmas+2010+159.JPG" /></a> Cutest picture from the night! Joseph and Sam both have Clemson jerseys with there name on them, and I'm hoping we can still wear them next year!<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCT2GUXJZ5tcho9KoxTY5tlxJoX9IM93SBwcsAOaL1WZoQMq4inMs5ZL0Kx63geFcIDGbS5IVpkCR5YHZuNZ16olPpt9fRvYKL2Hn4m1neuVYykBozJqG6RXpLMDbP_HKXD9LKtAt7nFRy/s1600/halloween%252C+thanksgiving%252C+and+midway+christmas+2010+156.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552214716296618658" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCT2GUXJZ5tcho9KoxTY5tlxJoX9IM93SBwcsAOaL1WZoQMq4inMs5ZL0Kx63geFcIDGbS5IVpkCR5YHZuNZ16olPpt9fRvYKL2Hn4m1neuVYykBozJqG6RXpLMDbP_HKXD9LKtAt7nFRy/s320/halloween%252C+thanksgiving%252C+and+midway+christmas+2010+156.JPG" /></a> Ava has gone from toddler to "little girl" in a few short months. She always wants to help, and loved helping Joe in the kitchen that night!<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhYzAz5N_mTmEU3HOdPxZpCq7AX7SnZGVXkmjmrIQkbdGcOVNMEZqtag8SVGE8x6a4W7AcDPrS8GPYQIWYdTrIGbU-UwkXuMoLVASxMS9IxSyH6UpFIpjM5JVSHTahrPoxVjQkhL3At0vKP/s1600/halloween%252C+thanksgiving%252C+and+midway+christmas+2010+154.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552214718753696482" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhYzAz5N_mTmEU3HOdPxZpCq7AX7SnZGVXkmjmrIQkbdGcOVNMEZqtag8SVGE8x6a4W7AcDPrS8GPYQIWYdTrIGbU-UwkXuMoLVASxMS9IxSyH6UpFIpjM5JVSHTahrPoxVjQkhL3At0vKP/s320/halloween%252C+thanksgiving%252C+and+midway+christmas+2010+154.JPG" /></a> But once Ava helps...everybody helps...bless it!<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwpxVu2uM1De1M3JRPBEN3ztAb6zLZjFnP-D4e2hk6WXoG9RKp3YzRdE0jeigTaOIpjL_o3pw3cia7vuiMtu7PunTgal4bHdCmlwANUHPhGIxhrpbfjFTeqCwFS-ariTU6Mynw4YKAHU5g/s1600/halloween%252C+thanksgiving%252C+and+midway+christmas+2010+150.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552214714672062898" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwpxVu2uM1De1M3JRPBEN3ztAb6zLZjFnP-D4e2hk6WXoG9RKp3YzRdE0jeigTaOIpjL_o3pw3cia7vuiMtu7PunTgal4bHdCmlwANUHPhGIxhrpbfjFTeqCwFS-ariTU6Mynw4YKAHU5g/s320/halloween%252C+thanksgiving%252C+and+midway+christmas+2010+150.JPG" /></a><br /><br />And this picture I thought was just cute. Joseph has learned to climb, and love to push something next to the wall, reach up, and turn lights and fans on and off. He is getting to be such a big boy, and so independent! <br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiKbBn2_2UJOxPOJyk3ZwJWoZYd9nv4rCIekkAsd0IfqmIlEvoUuRTrFpvHeK-IEQAs0WqzwlMcMrfbeGEqxPCCfJI5b8n7flyI713bribwYi8YVwqKgPsx_CMgoz54PCPyqRnmYB0WIkk1/s1600/halloween%252C+thanksgiving%252C+and+midway+christmas+2010+149.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552214704823150642" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiKbBn2_2UJOxPOJyk3ZwJWoZYd9nv4rCIekkAsd0IfqmIlEvoUuRTrFpvHeK-IEQAs0WqzwlMcMrfbeGEqxPCCfJI5b8n7flyI713bribwYi8YVwqKgPsx_CMgoz54PCPyqRnmYB0WIkk1/s320/halloween%252C+thanksgiving%252C+and+midway+christmas+2010+149.JPG" /></a><br /> Until Next Time...and Go TIGERS!<br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div></div></div></div><br /></div>Wentzky's in Greerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10508797316188836676noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543525203225803800.post-40992843312113445532010-12-18T16:14:00.002-10:002010-12-18T16:23:54.914-10:00Halloween 2010<div align="center">Halloween...with a toddler!! Joseph was Snoopy this year...and he was not fond of it! He absolutely HATED the Snoopy hat with a passion. He would scream, kick, cry, and just lose it when he had it on. The only way we could get him to wear it was to cut the bottom of it, so it just sat on his head! </div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYGrga2UaRW1636ybzhgZvNYEMw5zYJqY0qCUYbd3KYZCQdxsPvd38j6df_T5zUeXikUOqErSNo4ywzRXVWARs5nUNVUm5TsJhmdVt2yk_hY2QpI5RhSDxLRRjX4UR10BxM5H66qeoToqI/s1600/halloween%252C+thanksgiving%252C+and+midway+christmas+2010+136.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552211629812083970" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYGrga2UaRW1636ybzhgZvNYEMw5zYJqY0qCUYbd3KYZCQdxsPvd38j6df_T5zUeXikUOqErSNo4ywzRXVWARs5nUNVUm5TsJhmdVt2yk_hY2QpI5RhSDxLRRjX4UR10BxM5H66qeoToqI/s320/halloween%252C+thanksgiving%252C+and+midway+christmas+2010+136.JPG" /></a> Ava, Sam, and Joseph...better known as Snoopy, Lucy, and Charlie Brown. They were adorable and this picture is after about 3 hours of treat-or-treating, and a candy overload!<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg0B0bTOccbqiSom6C5RXqCHzoBHRUiQ9Ni0EYJkJytnjEh2WGQP-0GwNrRC3uJlEyINCcsY7GtkGOoYkMNe4w4F40fPxKfS72EBI2VkakLdB3RKPbEEjpRs3ukn7JkVmSwDExpAMDFlAbk/s1600/halloween%252C+thanksgiving%252C+and+midway+christmas+2010+129.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552211627104066658" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg0B0bTOccbqiSom6C5RXqCHzoBHRUiQ9Ni0EYJkJytnjEh2WGQP-0GwNrRC3uJlEyINCcsY7GtkGOoYkMNe4w4F40fPxKfS72EBI2VkakLdB3RKPbEEjpRs3ukn7JkVmSwDExpAMDFlAbk/s320/halloween%252C+thanksgiving%252C+and+midway+christmas+2010+129.JPG" /></a> Aww Charlie.....doesn't he look identical to the real thing?<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhR-s3EdCBWFESJXoqQw74ZB2h54T-jllXhO4YNsLXkXc4SWd2C9V9Kc0EHju6L6f0ig70CjMUXx3hp4mw1UOZpoS4nR4C34EPjIxYOgAsRPult0_RIZNoQYGn5G44mHJExr1DBVekZdB2B/s1600/halloween%252C+thanksgiving%252C+and+midway+christmas+2010+125.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552211624023392226" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhR-s3EdCBWFESJXoqQw74ZB2h54T-jllXhO4YNsLXkXc4SWd2C9V9Kc0EHju6L6f0ig70CjMUXx3hp4mw1UOZpoS4nR4C34EPjIxYOgAsRPult0_RIZNoQYGn5G44mHJExr1DBVekZdB2B/s320/halloween%252C+thanksgiving%252C+and+midway+christmas+2010+125.JPG" /></a> One of my favorite pictures.....I'm sure in his mind he is thinking...ok I've got the hat on, take the stinkin' picture, and let's move on!<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgSjMc1L-hrzMG6kqYhOf6k1HRdPitkjvkY_Mq4kWhMlhGTE0cg9VU7kjDiEmWxAohbNljE4tCmROEKFZ0ZXyypG1y4HoJTFRHzpP-uCQ8uHbmx6dECyLvXtfETSs5dt_CPChtzb8b-gsU0/s1600/halloween%252C+thanksgiving%252C+and+midway+christmas+2010+122.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552211620858006994" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgSjMc1L-hrzMG6kqYhOf6k1HRdPitkjvkY_Mq4kWhMlhGTE0cg9VU7kjDiEmWxAohbNljE4tCmROEKFZ0ZXyypG1y4HoJTFRHzpP-uCQ8uHbmx6dECyLvXtfETSs5dt_CPChtzb8b-gsU0/s320/halloween%252C+thanksgiving%252C+and+midway+christmas+2010+122.JPG" /></a> A typical face of my toddler...I'm not sure when Joseph went from a baby to a toddler...but this stage is fun...attitude and all!<br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgg9_w2aFiU4sQUmlt25wmvkDEN_VeLYkaha7bokaOCXnJMZMFz8YaiO1JMj4GyCo9rzoPlER4UsPlxN-qKONkF-JEtKpORuOCdn1ha4eU1iJnUV9QjjTCZsV8Cb8JoodqZjfLUdng4w-IA/s1600/halloween%252C+thanksgiving%252C+and+midway+christmas+2010+120.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552211621794494866" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgg9_w2aFiU4sQUmlt25wmvkDEN_VeLYkaha7bokaOCXnJMZMFz8YaiO1JMj4GyCo9rzoPlER4UsPlxN-qKONkF-JEtKpORuOCdn1ha4eU1iJnUV9QjjTCZsV8Cb8JoodqZjfLUdng4w-IA/s320/halloween%252C+thanksgiving%252C+and+midway+christmas+2010+120.JPG" /></a> And this is our attempt at our picture with Buzz and Emma the Cow. Buzz was great, Snoopy and the Cow opted for a meltdown at this time!</div><div> </div><div> </div><div>Halloween was fun this year, but next year we may do an easier, regular clothes-kind of costume...or we could buy a bigger hat! HA</div><div> </div><div> </div><div>Until next time...<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></div><div></div></div></div><br /></div>Wentzky's in Greerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10508797316188836676noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543525203225803800.post-58510478512772371692010-12-18T16:03:00.004-10:002010-12-18T16:14:00.102-10:00Niven's Farm 2010<div align="center">In early October, the <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error">Wentzkys</span> and the <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error">Scotts</span> traveled to <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error">Nivens</span> Farm to pick out pumpkins, and play. It was a great day, and no crowds. These two boys are going to grow up so close...and probably get into more than we can handle..but aren't they just adorable!?<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiS-RtwDvXk-rC1OwMwO0aIpCGWTsRBBbjO-jfTtBidRqVI8DILQcgtnL-bIDffHb6BcILjvRzjfNniRgONN5anRDzWQ-HSCKyKz57rWToc19ZMjX5TeXfRk6xYL2joLLzDnKc3LnGVZEw3/s1600/halloween%252C+thanksgiving%252C+and+midway+christmas+2010+044.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552209714681856242" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiS-RtwDvXk-rC1OwMwO0aIpCGWTsRBBbjO-jfTtBidRqVI8DILQcgtnL-bIDffHb6BcILjvRzjfNniRgONN5anRDzWQ-HSCKyKz57rWToc19ZMjX5TeXfRk6xYL2joLLzDnKc3LnGVZEw3/s320/halloween%252C+thanksgiving%252C+and+midway+christmas+2010+044.JPG" /></a> Sweet Sam..he was the only one not afraid and flipping out in the tube....<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhaHaHfHu6bxOqgl6JCJgGney66l4l7LVibAvtL6W5zU3cCjJo3Kl53exNh73HGoxyer1UQmzxECMBuEooAFG4FE5gfVb-Y2s1fIoJaleLituxOQvmg3agvkDET9ze3ituHnl44kDllTLQ9/s1600/halloween%252C+thanksgiving%252C+and+midway+christmas+2010+036.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552209711033103650" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhaHaHfHu6bxOqgl6JCJgGney66l4l7LVibAvtL6W5zU3cCjJo3Kl53exNh73HGoxyer1UQmzxECMBuEooAFG4FE5gfVb-Y2s1fIoJaleLituxOQvmg3agvkDET9ze3ituHnl44kDllTLQ9/s320/halloween%252C+thanksgiving%252C+and+midway+christmas+2010+036.JPG" /></a><br />The 3 Amigo's....Joseph and Ava would have stood watching <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error">Bubba</span> the cow all day if we had let them!<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtLmyKvrC24om70wqD4Y4_8KQl9RfcEKQFrDvO2kBu4fodX6wqG2raPVgko5gzpK7JGI9m5SyF-WOscCH7Z2QkQKFxCu18e4dyxnFpju5yqXOilG-Vg6D-rALhV8zytnsHhcwTBmXk_Go7/s1600/halloween%252C+thanksgiving%252C+and+midway+christmas+2010+012.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552209056912018434" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtLmyKvrC24om70wqD4Y4_8KQl9RfcEKQFrDvO2kBu4fodX6wqG2raPVgko5gzpK7JGI9m5SyF-WOscCH7Z2QkQKFxCu18e4dyxnFpju5yqXOilG-Vg6D-rALhV8zytnsHhcwTBmXk_Go7/s320/halloween%252C+thanksgiving%252C+and+midway+christmas+2010+012.JPG" /></a> Our attempt at a family picture...to bad Joseph doesn't feel the need to look at the camera!<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhtj2T20puepH3fhYxrA_QU8DL17LZ29Eax2HpfMALsmxUVs5S_i1A46tRaMjj0TEOrK62w__HCmtvMAiKYR3aqMLWIrV2dqRnpYQPbyoKSEyU0nKCwFRpg3BdVvPC_i4eVClcRuoC7Lmth/s1600/halloween%252C+thanksgiving%252C+and+midway+christmas+2010+050.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552209050941667634" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhtj2T20puepH3fhYxrA_QU8DL17LZ29Eax2HpfMALsmxUVs5S_i1A46tRaMjj0TEOrK62w__HCmtvMAiKYR3aqMLWIrV2dqRnpYQPbyoKSEyU0nKCwFRpg3BdVvPC_i4eVClcRuoC7Lmth/s320/halloween%252C+thanksgiving%252C+and+midway+christmas+2010+050.JPG" /></a><br />Again..at the cow! I just love how he puts his feet up so he can see better<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmLFDcy6VjP0mmE8_akG3UG4GEuOunnCeg-vIimzyvZBgqB285DeZd4Ps_Bxtb_C_d7fYMdy9KKEz_VjBd4IhcyikfhFeVU5qhmuCSnSX6lNbs80AOuivegELyudrS6OdHqmveuerCUYDu/s1600/halloween%252C+thanksgiving%252C+and+midway+christmas+2010+083.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552209047165427282" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmLFDcy6VjP0mmE8_akG3UG4GEuOunnCeg-vIimzyvZBgqB285DeZd4Ps_Bxtb_C_d7fYMdy9KKEz_VjBd4IhcyikfhFeVU5qhmuCSnSX6lNbs80AOuivegELyudrS6OdHqmveuerCUYDu/s320/halloween%252C+thanksgiving%252C+and+midway+christmas+2010+083.JPG" /></a><br />Me and my little man...sitting on a little bench!<br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihIFrz1eZvV5tmdwrCChxit5N-jHi1xUrZ8fOqxo9acESdxvmbrKUT6l97ISy2JESjvqv-Z6LgWdnnxR9qDbtajuq_JpXhGAJc52tpUTnPJ1aLMULk37YLaclFh-r3B6Ddm_fATGAj1AP7/s1600/halloween%252C+thanksgiving%252C+and+midway+christmas+2010+099.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552209043614191202" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihIFrz1eZvV5tmdwrCChxit5N-jHi1xUrZ8fOqxo9acESdxvmbrKUT6l97ISy2JESjvqv-Z6LgWdnnxR9qDbtajuq_JpXhGAJc52tpUTnPJ1aLMULk37YLaclFh-r3B6Ddm_fATGAj1AP7/s320/halloween%252C+thanksgiving%252C+and+midway+christmas+2010+099.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><br />And on a tractor. Joseph loves everything that has anything to do with transportation...and <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">especially</span> the tractor!<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjRap3pqFqa90VfTHyrTQW5C_oLPjbhEFmOPFqwP2817epyE1cTuP23_jhtkIyyI6iY2xVCRP0_qytyf4pcm8MfUDr2AEt3IT3Xk5tWz_h7WSJKbbYJPZdsI5y1VGisTK4gqg9m3nAi88SK/s1600/halloween%252C+thanksgiving%252C+and+midway+christmas+2010+107.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552209041435853698" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjRap3pqFqa90VfTHyrTQW5C_oLPjbhEFmOPFqwP2817epyE1cTuP23_jhtkIyyI6iY2xVCRP0_qytyf4pcm8MfUDr2AEt3IT3Xk5tWz_h7WSJKbbYJPZdsI5y1VGisTK4gqg9m3nAi88SK/s320/halloween%252C+thanksgiving%252C+and+midway+christmas+2010+107.JPG" /></a><br /><br />Until next time...<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div></div></div></div></div></div><br /></div>Wentzky's in Greerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10508797316188836676noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543525203225803800.post-18000530432763729422010-10-11T15:53:00.002-10:002010-10-11T16:14:00.976-10:0018 months!<div align="center">WOW! 18 months. How did we get here so fast! I still can't believe that you are a toddler! </div><div align="center">Where did the time go? </div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvBsB2eltdiVRJYY2J-QXka3JSA-ZpZ4S2o96uAS_UDuNFtpsevrhDiBkgTZNqZJVKrEL3SEvuTYCJTR3mIrrzTOsflG9fgumNihHpAxmwd9ydCSy6gh0ivduflz_zeUL7q3xbLZ9nc02t/s1600/joseph+18+months+001.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526973058490957746" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvBsB2eltdiVRJYY2J-QXka3JSA-ZpZ4S2o96uAS_UDuNFtpsevrhDiBkgTZNqZJVKrEL3SEvuTYCJTR3mIrrzTOsflG9fgumNihHpAxmwd9ydCSy6gh0ivduflz_zeUL7q3xbLZ9nc02t/s320/joseph+18+months+001.JPG" /></a>During our 18 month "photo" shoot...you didn't want to put on clothes..you love after bath time when you can just run around in your diaper (you'd prefer going nude...but this blog is PG). I love it! <br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgp4WxnxNQKGKT6mimpM0oNj2M0gb9k9GiK0ykG9EMcHBuAvhjwCtxMzUo9zCjMDFKiRuaVzBvACySdzEjIX1ipJpEVxteCrnuuXJTaU5RGcchEIkGOdjAOrerdijONnlM2YhJBTCGN1OOb/s1600/joseph+18+months+002.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526973054983928322" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgp4WxnxNQKGKT6mimpM0oNj2M0gb9k9GiK0ykG9EMcHBuAvhjwCtxMzUo9zCjMDFKiRuaVzBvACySdzEjIX1ipJpEVxteCrnuuXJTaU5RGcchEIkGOdjAOrerdijONnlM2YhJBTCGN1OOb/s320/joseph+18+months+002.JPG" /></a><br />We went for your 18 month check up, and you did great. You talked the entire time, and barely cried when you got all 4 of your shots. Daddy was there to help, and the sucker was a great distraction!!<br />Your measurements for your appointment were:<br />Weight: 25.06 lbs (39%)<br />Height: 32.75 (65%)<br />The doctor said you looked wonderful, and growing nicely!!<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgcoAIoakcJTTq0HyA_7IqVPKYm7nZe-eCtNMijxL7AGjvHp_5asIgyvNPMK44zkimE3ElcvDk8y06BECdKg4UGIZRlI_yk20F2OdvHI6374EzkfVj20p30bxyIK_xVtgh268wqAJNPgMLS/s1600/joseph+18+months+004.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526973048301723074" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgcoAIoakcJTTq0HyA_7IqVPKYm7nZe-eCtNMijxL7AGjvHp_5asIgyvNPMK44zkimE3ElcvDk8y06BECdKg4UGIZRlI_yk20F2OdvHI6374EzkfVj20p30bxyIK_xVtgh268wqAJNPgMLS/s320/joseph+18+months+004.JPG" /></a> You are so smart these days! (and I may be a little partial) You can point to your nose, mouth, teeth (which you are showing in the picture above), eyes, ears, hair, toes, feet, and hands. You are most adorable when you point to mommy's or daddy's body parts...we can't get enough of it!<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgS1hVnZdF74p6ex33EDXUaJrh6sdAjvbvOZo0IcaFk5NwZpf0KHGj3oMXujVhEFQX95PFa4QA2bIlYTrSLNRulpGstG76hG9pLnefJ4wsmL3OUkFt-agGRl8Vm8nphV1WRWuWuw95eUdu0/s1600/joseph+18+months+005.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526972664512040754" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgS1hVnZdF74p6ex33EDXUaJrh6sdAjvbvOZo0IcaFk5NwZpf0KHGj3oMXujVhEFQX95PFa4QA2bIlYTrSLNRulpGstG76hG9pLnefJ4wsmL3OUkFt-agGRl8Vm8nphV1WRWuWuw95eUdu0/s320/joseph+18+months+005.JPG" /></a> (eyes)</div><div>You also talk constantly...I am not sure you are ever quiet unless you are eating, or sleeping. You answer us when we ask you questions with a head nod..or a "No"...sometimes it's a good thing, sometimes not so good. </div><div> </div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimtPINtwGO5P4RY8DYcCGpTcB5z6WCrYHwHcugYEm7m-9muatCfqH8aCwvoNdzZT0F1821B5ei9tQ8blElv_8-v8EGxLIpORyT30hOwAyJ3915mtdTPgrbHrIhqm5JxOrdHN5ztg7wyKmg/s1600/joseph+18+months+006.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526972645908058434" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimtPINtwGO5P4RY8DYcCGpTcB5z6WCrYHwHcugYEm7m-9muatCfqH8aCwvoNdzZT0F1821B5ei9tQ8blElv_8-v8EGxLIpORyT30hOwAyJ3915mtdTPgrbHrIhqm5JxOrdHN5ztg7wyKmg/s320/joseph+18+months+006.JPG" /></a> (nose)</div><div>You are still such a great sleeper. We have our night time routine..you get in the bath, get in pj's, drink some milk, and off to bed you go. You never make a peep, and in the mornings you will lay there quietly on most days until we come get you up...and even if you want us, you just call our names until we come. </div><div><br /> </div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgN4TsoAW8tUaNSRZYSLQD1ZjDvD5d4FZE_SfrH97QnAzYs-gaIFjTv9M2aYmALTSz5RqCLw33ZOLh4wb0c0npFI-3kdMfs0E6gKJyJRyIWL-PPBxQMVuIJtvahgPNSI5L1YRM3hb3b_HM4/s1600/joseph+18+months+007.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526972631191316642" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgN4TsoAW8tUaNSRZYSLQD1ZjDvD5d4FZE_SfrH97QnAzYs-gaIFjTv9M2aYmALTSz5RqCLw33ZOLh4wb0c0npFI-3kdMfs0E6gKJyJRyIWL-PPBxQMVuIJtvahgPNSI5L1YRM3hb3b_HM4/s320/joseph+18+months+007.JPG" /></a> On our way to the baby sitter's in the morning, I give you the book Polar Bear, Polar Bear...and you open it up and read it all the way to work. I love to hear you mumble, and blab in the mornings. <br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPqcv7Y_tei9R8u2y5IIQ2wCnwcZnJOyA1cX_pTAAm-76c-ZAcVXcto83QB2hlu6vP60yIff_XKZWYGG0K0Fu4w3ZJ55VrHU2Vo_ai0lI8Ye-8Qi7oCuqY6DCFBFnz4Rq4OyuDq4gtVVxm/s1600/joseph+18+months+008.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526972629673891154" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPqcv7Y_tei9R8u2y5IIQ2wCnwcZnJOyA1cX_pTAAm-76c-ZAcVXcto83QB2hlu6vP60yIff_XKZWYGG0K0Fu4w3ZJ55VrHU2Vo_ai0lI8Ye-8Qi7oCuqY6DCFBFnz4Rq4OyuDq4gtVVxm/s320/joseph+18+months+008.JPG" /></a>You still give such sweet kisses. Most times if we ask you will walk up, and just close your mouth and make a "mmm" sound until you get a kiss. When you want to go to another room in the house, you call either mama or daddy and you want us to hold your hand. You have us so trained...but we are ok with it!!<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhO1g7KBpEvtWSOoee9igOS9Vw1IuFOUA3DKUw-QQGd0XOV1Z-J9vPi-AHLbm6wzRpUNG4BcRu8SKqZGlmFo8enyIf6Z-PPMKBom62Y3NkQwnwkkTqDkaSOhNdUjEfVZlifAgp5k7CkTJqp/s1600/joseph+18+months+011.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526972620846076690" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhO1g7KBpEvtWSOoee9igOS9Vw1IuFOUA3DKUw-QQGd0XOV1Z-J9vPi-AHLbm6wzRpUNG4BcRu8SKqZGlmFo8enyIf6Z-PPMKBom62Y3NkQwnwkkTqDkaSOhNdUjEfVZlifAgp5k7CkTJqp/s320/joseph+18+months+011.JPG" /></a>Joseph, I still can't believe you are 18 months old. You are truly the best thing that has ever happened to your Daddy and I. You are so active and keep us on our toes...but we learn from you daily. You are amazing...and we are so thankful to be your parents. Love you sweet boy!!</div><div> </div><div>Until next time...<br /><br /><br /><div></div></div></div></div><br /></div>Wentzky's in Greerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10508797316188836676noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543525203225803800.post-37814716317536685602010-10-07T15:38:00.004-10:002010-10-07T15:55:51.362-10:00...Catching up is hard to do!!<div align="center">...Could I be any worse with keeping up with the blog?? There is so much going on, and it takes a backseat...but I'm trying to do better!! </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> In August, we headed down to Pawleys Island for a week long beach trip with the Wentzkys! We had a blast, and Joseph was loving having his two cousins to play with. We ate so much, played, and just hung out. Couldn't have asked for a better week!! </div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHjFWD68d046kNKYNmcIGWA-s2NvnqXkclEl2ApfHfRKHSTEJAe3WhCYz4NV8qW4ihXNzBKlrTyPBkZwcaLGuTR5ywNplB1sFYHqRuUnjpQHh2YQ2zm7A83GiqxroEZXDaooDOs7NU6BHA/s1600/wentzky+beach+trip,+2010+009.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525485681760031170" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHjFWD68d046kNKYNmcIGWA-s2NvnqXkclEl2ApfHfRKHSTEJAe3WhCYz4NV8qW4ihXNzBKlrTyPBkZwcaLGuTR5ywNplB1sFYHqRuUnjpQHh2YQ2zm7A83GiqxroEZXDaooDOs7NU6BHA/s320/wentzky+beach+trip,+2010+009.JPG" /></a> Sweet Joseph...he's getting so big! I'm not sure when he grew up so much!<br /></div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEja08zl-TsNmiCsZ5ySy24Vyi3JVZemxmWhnoPe_I7GlHUmN4B_FsZkldTSxqWBhvckSBRod_b_2XZ8zc1yoweAApHIKkDvwNovZUw2zrQHyEE3bxAN_NK5AI2ocKXrajzB8a7apRHz8jI-/s1600/wentzky+beach+trip,+2010+024.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525485678714266338" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEja08zl-TsNmiCsZ5ySy24Vyi3JVZemxmWhnoPe_I7GlHUmN4B_FsZkldTSxqWBhvckSBRod_b_2XZ8zc1yoweAApHIKkDvwNovZUw2zrQHyEE3bxAN_NK5AI2ocKXrajzB8a7apRHz8jI-/s320/wentzky+beach+trip,+2010+024.JPG" /></a> We went to Ripleys Aquarium....him and CJ would have stayed there all day I'm sure!<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiKspTpiNdKe_svVk9NAXyhA-tYW46abyARSJ6mtW0T8LaKUif5DsfA2x3KFkh6IewrQCBpSUxIwEkkgVb2D-kYsBzLfncLt5xcny-jXBay-5DceNInzMZ5AYsGcklzTTEUlKou9lNH277j/s1600/wentzky+beach+trip,+2010+046.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525485677943065618" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiKspTpiNdKe_svVk9NAXyhA-tYW46abyARSJ6mtW0T8LaKUif5DsfA2x3KFkh6IewrQCBpSUxIwEkkgVb2D-kYsBzLfncLt5xcny-jXBay-5DceNInzMZ5AYsGcklzTTEUlKou9lNH277j/s320/wentzky+beach+trip,+2010+046.JPG" /></a><br />Cutest shark butt you have ever seen!!!!!<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj35DjtViMEIj7xb189QxqdvbxzGMQebR7ymbZiEFn77hG7goQcbKCOsE3xR5Btq_HYv_CXdD-fx6Xjxuh-EUv0fvQnEIUhu3K6reYmVA1xmnjYYCgDDJ-_QQP2iwdFIwWxpjQx2lYCOHo1/s1600/wentzky+beach+trip,+2010+043.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525485667715455314" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj35DjtViMEIj7xb189QxqdvbxzGMQebR7ymbZiEFn77hG7goQcbKCOsE3xR5Btq_HYv_CXdD-fx6Xjxuh-EUv0fvQnEIUhu3K6reYmVA1xmnjYYCgDDJ-_QQP2iwdFIwWxpjQx2lYCOHo1/s320/wentzky+beach+trip,+2010+043.JPG" /></a><br />I love this picture. The beach had maybe 30 people on it during the day..and about 5 at night! It was glorious!<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvwNSi8OSDLn4RsS0Y2J3gh_WTGUTM1lKXJQNkLrrEpxILfHWjBzv0SZVz4YNb9yvlAzDAp_ZsnZqVsEWFCEs8I-k03ENRmd6q7wUUa4syAKOWUGzVobaqXrsjCCnz42RTXxQn38QdtHJg/s1600/wentzky+beach+trip,+2010+075.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525485663644705154" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvwNSi8OSDLn4RsS0Y2J3gh_WTGUTM1lKXJQNkLrrEpxILfHWjBzv0SZVz4YNb9yvlAzDAp_ZsnZqVsEWFCEs8I-k03ENRmd6q7wUUa4syAKOWUGzVobaqXrsjCCnz42RTXxQn38QdtHJg/s320/wentzky+beach+trip,+2010+075.JPG" /></a> ......yes yes...it's Buzz Lightyear at his finest!<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhYDl-Y61PjNuFPfobp0g9JsZnf8HJFI3VSG1WffgRtckxmx8vULU88MgbbW1va96G087c1ctBaFlNFqnrVU0C3IV_nz2YYZXDvE4ALhb7VfcPkTps2-_Psxui1cNutq1x1UemzX1DTSJAU/s1600/wentzky+beach+trip+2,+2010+011.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525484807949678098" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhYDl-Y61PjNuFPfobp0g9JsZnf8HJFI3VSG1WffgRtckxmx8vULU88MgbbW1va96G087c1ctBaFlNFqnrVU0C3IV_nz2YYZXDvE4ALhb7VfcPkTps2-_Psxui1cNutq1x1UemzX1DTSJAU/s320/wentzky+beach+trip+2,+2010+011.JPG" /></a> Sweet Emma Rose....and those chunky legs!<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYQXigCMKWRx0fugpwXEjzW7AJCWOQoGh5BPShHaVDNnA5gEg07VZeibfErjNSHFmJPtIshvl8lER8uiN4SKIaWHGZp9PDNoO6WrcjqGvl78oGgqkl2lTa4QLI2C85MMp3EgIzNgD48HXG/s1600/wentzky+beach+trip+2,+2010+005.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525484805236341170" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYQXigCMKWRx0fugpwXEjzW7AJCWOQoGh5BPShHaVDNnA5gEg07VZeibfErjNSHFmJPtIshvl8lER8uiN4SKIaWHGZp9PDNoO6WrcjqGvl78oGgqkl2lTa4QLI2C85MMp3EgIzNgD48HXG/s320/wentzky+beach+trip+2,+2010+005.JPG" /></a><br />Family Photo, 2010...too bad Joseph wasn't interested!<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPDS3TvX29TqEleC9ZRriXpPLHDb1BLYu1oleCgMkAB8pSHbzDQmrKnNeqAsZu36k9Lnf5l3aNkhLZ9rX_OAV6oU5f3cUqZdpQBNsrLGA9dLoxF0v_Pg8ib5M0im9LRAGdwjyE4eJ-m0eq/s1600/wentzky+beach+trip+2,+2010+035.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525484799766323778" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPDS3TvX29TqEleC9ZRriXpPLHDb1BLYu1oleCgMkAB8pSHbzDQmrKnNeqAsZu36k9Lnf5l3aNkhLZ9rX_OAV6oU5f3cUqZdpQBNsrLGA9dLoxF0v_Pg8ib5M0im9LRAGdwjyE4eJ-m0eq/s320/wentzky+beach+trip+2,+2010+035.JPG" /></a> .....and he's still not into the pictures!<br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWRA7g3lp9iheX3dOJ1QcK2IFVWPOCgqXEzsfjZnOZNyN0x1JczXKQowvIV0iZqj10TPYQAOHFOC4osZK_zoSQI4DXuDMUyhqAU7L2K3hlqpRD9cuJuhXUAYBzVDlstP0H294LwVkyfpJJ/s1600/wentzky+beach+trip+2,+2010+040.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525484795247233794" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWRA7g3lp9iheX3dOJ1QcK2IFVWPOCgqXEzsfjZnOZNyN0x1JczXKQowvIV0iZqj10TPYQAOHFOC4osZK_zoSQI4DXuDMUyhqAU7L2K3hlqpRD9cuJuhXUAYBzVDlstP0H294LwVkyfpJJ/s320/wentzky+beach+trip+2,+2010+040.JPG" /></a> Doc and Ma-Ma with the grand kids! </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div>We had a wonderful time...and cannot wait to do it next year!! </div><div> </div><div>Until next time...</div></div></div></div></div></div><br /></div>Wentzky's in Greerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10508797316188836676noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543525203225803800.post-55902890021614230712010-09-22T14:52:00.005-10:002010-09-22T15:12:35.154-10:00C.L.E.M.S.O.NIn early August we ventured down to Clemson for Fan Appreciation Day 2010. It was SO HOT, but we made memories and hopefully this will be something that we continue to do year after year. I hope and pray that Joseph will be a Tiger, but I will tolerate whatever he chooses to do with college and which team to support. (but I don't think I can ever really cheer for a gamecock!)<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggpNw6WrhL5HBQP30I8Vq3CzBeqQe-nFOIF1uPQEyxCxd3nzO6tQLlhhQZc4ivQ_dRTDQWNYPp89OBGJoPW3A0VosABFn5HUPA-LfxakZpHRQebiZqbBxE6jCjhURozFres7JcyGS4gZA6/s1600/clemson+fan+day+2010+001.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519907023977492914" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggpNw6WrhL5HBQP30I8Vq3CzBeqQe-nFOIF1uPQEyxCxd3nzO6tQLlhhQZc4ivQ_dRTDQWNYPp89OBGJoPW3A0VosABFn5HUPA-LfxakZpHRQebiZqbBxE6jCjhURozFres7JcyGS4gZA6/s320/clemson+fan+day+2010+001.JPG" /></a> In his car seat, on the way! At this point we were happy...because we were in the air conditioning!<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhuf7-DKrXWD5s0FIqpcVVaKVBJGhumO4QyLZEmdgQpQooqmZdZ-cPpk47j154uq4wQGXYDqHaKVP16TSSJVnZRK0QqyJbmIA3776vDPT0A-2n0Vt5V9syAOPGyjihWwBxMi0sdiD2Lqv2r/s1600/clemson+fan+day+2010+016.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519907016585474082" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhuf7-DKrXWD5s0FIqpcVVaKVBJGhumO4QyLZEmdgQpQooqmZdZ-cPpk47j154uq4wQGXYDqHaKVP16TSSJVnZRK0QqyJbmIA3776vDPT0A-2n0Vt5V9syAOPGyjihWwBxMi0sdiD2Lqv2r/s320/clemson+fan+day+2010+016.JPG" /></a> Sweetest picture. We went with Erica, Ava, Sam, Grandma, and Grandpa! Here is Sam and Joseph overlooking Death Valley!<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg2Hwh3vXdNcfDRBlzJtWFxYK_XkmnA5ODlpOL0ULlKfUg6MuIEkRb4NHvarIQ695cGdXBYZYybWQtuUJI_EAIYDPdlf1ArJHKIrdBJYQ12c4JuhKLBaVAv3O7aiU_W-aUBxE2mF_o-V6Vk/s1600/clemson+fan+day+2010+021.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519907005739926866" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg2Hwh3vXdNcfDRBlzJtWFxYK_XkmnA5ODlpOL0ULlKfUg6MuIEkRb4NHvarIQ695cGdXBYZYybWQtuUJI_EAIYDPdlf1ArJHKIrdBJYQ12c4JuhKLBaVAv3O7aiU_W-aUBxE2mF_o-V6Vk/s320/clemson+fan+day+2010+021.JPG" /></a> Joseph was not a fan of standing in line...so poor Joe walked...and walked...and walked Joseph all around the West End Zone!<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgiDJEKONHHSZfhz7Cq08nO98xhJAhnpf2qbVMiumd6iuqq2Fh48sdffxznYE6QnViRFpFqTKU7MpiI5UMJvuGzvd6NEjF3aYee8jF-FvzsqkaPc5gKt2I_X289wYUwkDhO5bkI3tdBCia6/s1600/clemson+fan+day+2010+042.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519906997905522082" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgiDJEKONHHSZfhz7Cq08nO98xhJAhnpf2qbVMiumd6iuqq2Fh48sdffxznYE6QnViRFpFqTKU7MpiI5UMJvuGzvd6NEjF3aYee8jF-FvzsqkaPc5gKt2I_X289wYUwkDhO5bkI3tdBCia6/s320/clemson+fan+day+2010+042.JPG" /></a> Joseph with Coach <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error">Dabo</span> <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error">Swinney</span>!! I really hate it that I didn't fix the lighting on the camera before the picture...so I'll need to work on that!!<br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg3e7JlACJHSKBw0TJQAl5Mm8hP_37aLvGFs5CgHDDQXsklW5f5Ipd3aooNMHwONbd01z-tn5EGqhdiWOFKoWc2BSiR5ZWhh9HxQIe-8pximU7iI9EC_6THQWYytBnMKqXdU-uvKEyxAsDg/s1600/clemson+fan+day+2010+050.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519906989864195010" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg3e7JlACJHSKBw0TJQAl5Mm8hP_37aLvGFs5CgHDDQXsklW5f5Ipd3aooNMHwONbd01z-tn5EGqhdiWOFKoWc2BSiR5ZWhh9HxQIe-8pximU7iI9EC_6THQWYytBnMKqXdU-uvKEyxAsDg/s320/clemson+fan+day+2010+050.JPG" /></a> Joseph and his sweet jersey...(that we wear every Saturday to support the Tigers)! You can see just how hot he was...just look at the sweaty hairline. </div><div></div><div>All in all, it was a fun day! I always love Clemson, and could seriously go back every weekend and never get tired of it!! GO TIGERS!!</div><div></div><div>Until next time...<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></div><div></div></div></div></div>Wentzky's in Greerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10508797316188836676noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543525203225803800.post-54211601744221878152010-08-30T16:01:00.004-10:002010-08-30T16:11:44.934-10:00....so behind!!<div align="left">I am so behind on the blogging. I used to think I had a busy life, but nothing compares to life with a going-all-the time, never stopping, constantly talking, climbing everything, eating everything, constantly jabbering/talking toddler. He completely wears me out...but I wouldn't trade it for the world. We have been to the beach, and to Clemson in the last week, and had a bundle of fun. I hope to catch up on the posts by this weekend...but until then, maybe just the cutest picture you've ever seen.... <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimGgqIOUU0IPcyS8Yk75LqCQ7vmMo4DXNFUVQDyjEIVEyumPIB1UhY7fOfNz2LyEE-eurSIkfn-pSFyv8PUk9sbrhr-Tt4LaKTOXUYu-r5cVLwkcBWi4uMFa9aXQuIRaY1Z4scxNlG-kH9/s1600/clemson+fan+day+2010+036.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511389508549782818" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimGgqIOUU0IPcyS8Yk75LqCQ7vmMo4DXNFUVQDyjEIVEyumPIB1UhY7fOfNz2LyEE-eurSIkfn-pSFyv8PUk9sbrhr-Tt4LaKTOXUYu-r5cVLwkcBWi4uMFa9aXQuIRaY1Z4scxNlG-kH9/s400/clemson+fan+day+2010+036.JPG" /></a><br /><br /></div><br />Until next time....Wentzky's in Greerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10508797316188836676noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543525203225803800.post-64570712917427665532010-06-30T16:02:00.004-10:002010-06-30T16:18:34.919-10:0015 months!Joseph, <br /> You are 15 months old...yes I'm a little behind but I'm sure you won't notice!! You have grown so much in the past 3 months. You walk everywhere now, and are a very strong willed child! Your favorite thing to do right now is throw things. You always throw with your left hand, so our plan is for you to be a left handed pitcher..HA! You throw balls, food, toys, sippy cups, etc. You adore your dad and mock him in everything he does. You follow us around all the time, and are so interested in everything we do. You also are obsessed with shoes! There is rarely a moment that you walk around without shoes...and your favorites are crocs right now!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmX3JnDlzvEH7uvyXCUww7zsomj0lQ_tLLwmBg_pZmRbotUdX48pOdQimNFO0OMhG2ooeGoTTriSQW_LAcFeFaH7R97Ew7ANP8DUYpEszhDp5FJaorTmnXqR5D5yciuP_c-5ZSU0pPVBTj/s1600/15+months,+and+beach+again!+197.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488752932169086642" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmX3JnDlzvEH7uvyXCUww7zsomj0lQ_tLLwmBg_pZmRbotUdX48pOdQimNFO0OMhG2ooeGoTTriSQW_LAcFeFaH7R97Ew7ANP8DUYpEszhDp5FJaorTmnXqR5D5yciuP_c-5ZSU0pPVBTj/s400/15+months,+and+beach+again!+197.JPG" /></a> You jabber constantly and the words we can understand are "mama", "daddy", "aba" (ava), "ball", "uh-oh", and "hey"...and you sometimes get out "elmo". You have the sweetest belly laugh, and I could listen to it forever and never get tired of it. You love the vacuum and try to help all the time. You love bath time, and we cannot keep you out of the pool. You stay with your aunt Erica during this summer, and you are pretty fond of her (and I think she has a soft spot for you also). <br /><br /><br />We went for your 15 month well baby check up today and you did ok...<br /> Weight: 23lbs, 10 ounces (34%)<br /> Height: 32.5 inches (80%)<br />...so you are still my long and lean baby. <br /><br /><br />When it was time to give the shots (2), they brought in 3 nurses, two to give the shots, and one to blow bubbles. They also gave me a sucker to occupy you, but as soon as the needles went in, you went ballistic! You cried, and laid on the floor as I was trying to pay! Oh, the joys of toddler-hood!<br /><br />You are becoming so independent. The picture below is of your new chair. Your sweet sweet Aunt Erica bought you this and it came in the mail today...and you have not gotten off of it. The bad part is you stand up....and I have a hard time not laughing when trying to tell you to sit. I point my finger at the bottom of the seat, and ask you to get on your bottom. You stand up, and point your fingers at me, and jabber a lot of words. Oh my...what are we in for?!?!?<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg3qg7WhDpsVvKLzEgGUbBw9ucublExFRXfejM_EZld15oUkTfErfbBwqSzkMxdAQN8Nr7yN9UHfmuMY-rYFudZd88ZcA8l7vFitddSTyA6crFwB1JQfoAyN7NBhPp0euRmW2_MFOlXnAtJ/s1600/15+months,+and+beach+again!+198.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488752927414732770" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg3qg7WhDpsVvKLzEgGUbBw9ucublExFRXfejM_EZld15oUkTfErfbBwqSzkMxdAQN8Nr7yN9UHfmuMY-rYFudZd88ZcA8l7vFitddSTyA6crFwB1JQfoAyN7NBhPp0euRmW2_MFOlXnAtJ/s400/15+months,+and+beach+again!+198.JPG" /></a><br />Joseph, you are one amazing little boy! You keep us on our toes, and laughing daily. I'm not sure what we did to deserve you, but I'm so thankful we did it! We love you to the moon and back!!</div><div> </div><div> </div><div>"dada" & "mama"</div><div> </div><div> </div><div>Until next time...<br /></div><div></div>Wentzky's in Greerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10508797316188836676noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543525203225803800.post-43481692360364582742010-06-29T15:11:00.003-10:002010-06-29T15:38:57.341-10:00Beach 2010I have so much catching up to do!! We went to the beach in early June, and had a blast. Little man hated the beach the first few days and would hold his feet up off of the sand. It was hilarious...but at least by Friday he could have been a beach baby, and loved every <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error">secound</span> of it!! He wore his Clemson hat the entire time at the beach...and I love it!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhw6-5mIvKkvZqITr7RsfKvTU2zWjv6izhC_jlhE5FEd2K3crZEQFV5KLXBSVs6ZaIOCT7qqe5RGWVpVghu-F-iO0D96w8MU1FHfMJzTxQVtUG1oc2UilG50MG_xaOGtC16Av3xFkDg2qWP/s1600/DSCN2700.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488369685730985202" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhw6-5mIvKkvZqITr7RsfKvTU2zWjv6izhC_jlhE5FEd2K3crZEQFV5KLXBSVs6ZaIOCT7qqe5RGWVpVghu-F-iO0D96w8MU1FHfMJzTxQVtUG1oc2UilG50MG_xaOGtC16Av3xFkDg2qWP/s320/DSCN2700.JPG" /></a> Here is our attempt at a family beach picture...as you can tell, it didn't go as planned!!<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzXOUjHjvmqlS-4hbtOO-p3hB6vWgzflR121X9BEFVc-rubLxRnDoXjHGdzPspinrn0tmB3ExqZqLlLrZzANPcM_bCe0Tt6OIeCDTqa9TdVKgitWbQWJVDoF5sbMfU1dD68yGPePImHqge/s1600/DSCN2786.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488369682371880834" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzXOUjHjvmqlS-4hbtOO-p3hB6vWgzflR121X9BEFVc-rubLxRnDoXjHGdzPspinrn0tmB3ExqZqLlLrZzANPcM_bCe0Tt6OIeCDTqa9TdVKgitWbQWJVDoF5sbMfU1dD68yGPePImHqge/s320/DSCN2786.JPG" /></a> Here is little man and Sam. They are the most adorable friends ever. If it's only been a couple of hours since they've seen each other, they will smile and laugh at each other. I hope that they always are like that with each other....and remain best friends!<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipytKC_Dft4rzr4OuGRqsrwQHXRYTnHiF9DGPlYK6QTMHBAm3B8xbQeyQzMGRxmi6QZIJM9NBK_g_vd4v2MN9tKmPomEddDHb0YkqMbv87SAuefoHEnx7Q0deaAPCkUn-BYiYmQjgZvn1w/s1600/DSCN2716.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488369674352077650" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipytKC_Dft4rzr4OuGRqsrwQHXRYTnHiF9DGPlYK6QTMHBAm3B8xbQeyQzMGRxmi6QZIJM9NBK_g_vd4v2MN9tKmPomEddDHb0YkqMbv87SAuefoHEnx7Q0deaAPCkUn-BYiYmQjgZvn1w/s320/DSCN2716.JPG" /></a> While we were there we celebrated Papa and <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error">Grannys</span> 54<span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error">th</span> wedding anniversary. I hope one day we can be as lucky as they are and spend our vacations with our children, grandchildren,and great grandchildren. <br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9mAkCEoBRDs4g14Z8cEZTHsPodF4tepYhPSDBJeyeHjv0c0TO85cQjclNubW2EpvWmQd91LV-smEX0aYbIXN5fkUtrbvubau993HybOj__zS4C-SgwfBVNo7_0tg-zRUaDQRLz-NUdAzx/s1600/DSCN2724.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488369669912121330" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9mAkCEoBRDs4g14Z8cEZTHsPodF4tepYhPSDBJeyeHjv0c0TO85cQjclNubW2EpvWmQd91LV-smEX0aYbIXN5fkUtrbvubau993HybOj__zS4C-SgwfBVNo7_0tg-zRUaDQRLz-NUdAzx/s320/DSCN2724.JPG" /></a><br /><br />...and how could I not put this adorable picture up here. Little man walks everywhere now, and is into everything. He keeps us busy...bless it!<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiB2mp5FpnoQkDRXx91cdOsJ2Gqx2Fb1SYfSHbvF4XWjspH2-bJ9rzugLaY92atYZ6slqns3tHEdAFYRvp_aDPrrJVtlm86DYTAavZ5Lc0JKOnGuDczDHNox32aGRCJIc3CdCrSiRkRhLr_/s1600/DSCN2793.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488369658779003986" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiB2mp5FpnoQkDRXx91cdOsJ2Gqx2Fb1SYfSHbvF4XWjspH2-bJ9rzugLaY92atYZ6slqns3tHEdAFYRvp_aDPrrJVtlm86DYTAavZ5Lc0JKOnGuDczDHNox32aGRCJIc3CdCrSiRkRhLr_/s320/DSCN2793.JPG" /></a> Until Next Time...<br /><div> </div></div></div></div></div>Wentzky's in Greerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10508797316188836676noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543525203225803800.post-53822362411105340312010-05-31T16:00:00.002-10:002010-05-31T16:12:19.337-10:00still on the bottle?Yes..I can admit it. Little man still has his bottle!! He dropped all other bottles like <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error">nobody's</span> business when he turned one...but the bedtime bottle is still around. It's so hard because we have a schedule...I put him in the bath, and bathe him...his daddy gets him out, we both dress him and play for a minute...then Joe sits in the glider and little man walks over, gets in his lap, takes a bottle, and lays down without a hitch!! I am just not willing to give up the bottle yet, for fear of our schedule is going to be wrecked!! (and yes, I realize i said "I" in the last sentence.) However the other night, Joe and I just put little man in the glider, and next thing we knew, he was already working on his nighttime routine...Bless It!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrjqUnrsTKyZrJwvZhzMvmy80IQN_O6CTj2rDL8JEJ7yB66ZaR_dZ9cz34kpLr4YvtcQ51xunEMuggNM1B8QWRKwiBDLO_UvmADYkKOr8HHb4TMPRYkTRInDK1HfJ1khPwHZ3qnzm3-CvO/s1600/May+2010+010.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477620325717900498" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrjqUnrsTKyZrJwvZhzMvmy80IQN_O6CTj2rDL8JEJ7yB66ZaR_dZ9cz34kpLr4YvtcQ51xunEMuggNM1B8QWRKwiBDLO_UvmADYkKOr8HHb4TMPRYkTRInDK1HfJ1khPwHZ3qnzm3-CvO/s320/May+2010+010.JPG" /></a> This child is just like his Dad, and Grandpa...he's obsessed with gadgets! Doesn't matter if it's remote, flashlights, phone, camera, or calculator...he loves it! It's so cute, because he gets so serious when looking at things. <div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8292dPOtXOGPbAo9H6AlKSxweDAKqf4scB3lO3W1SOonC_e5yoGheUUcmHkkFD1ork1wVfGs3JRcYYZILsqAAyJUW_bNG8vxeIu8LMJ-S2uzWh4hNmo49YFB9oQb0cxWd33-mG6bab-YQ/s1600/May+2010+005.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477620314309835298" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8292dPOtXOGPbAo9H6AlKSxweDAKqf4scB3lO3W1SOonC_e5yoGheUUcmHkkFD1ork1wVfGs3JRcYYZILsqAAyJUW_bNG8vxeIu8LMJ-S2uzWh4hNmo49YFB9oQb0cxWd33-mG6bab-YQ/s320/May+2010+005.JPG" /></a><br />After <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">bath time</span>, little man does play a bit. The other night he crawled out of his room and into the den. I walked in there a few minutes later...and he's on his car...NAKED! I swear this child would stay naked all the time if I let him. Might be cute now...but could be a problem later on!! <br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjrxWEaPKVLPZeo22R9_6Ieks9-enLept_kAKrFlidMJJ8uxEtcLjTxH0n-E9v-VY2und-gGdIqGawPlwc_GOQATfL2aWUtSrQSM7vJWMIiUHpb5WgOe6W2yezHXv90vQrWRAFeZAyoCGFh/s1600/May+2010+013.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477620308320102274" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjrxWEaPKVLPZeo22R9_6Ieks9-enLept_kAKrFlidMJJ8uxEtcLjTxH0n-E9v-VY2und-gGdIqGawPlwc_GOQATfL2aWUtSrQSM7vJWMIiUHpb5WgOe6W2yezHXv90vQrWRAFeZAyoCGFh/s320/May+2010+013.JPG" /></a><br /><br />....Until Next Time...<br /><div></div></div></div>Wentzky's in Greerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10508797316188836676noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543525203225803800.post-68535522135056808732010-05-13T15:01:00.003-10:002010-05-13T15:14:45.133-10:00...zoo & WALKING!!These past few weeks have been crazy busy!! We've had something to do every weekend, had a severe ear infection, had an allergic reaction to meds, and taken 3 antibiotics...whew!! The docs say little man is now allergic to penicillin..so we go back Monday for an ear check, and hopefully there will be no fluid and no infection! <br /><br />A few weekends ago we went to Riverbanks Zoo in Columbia. We had so much fun and hopefully little man did too. The animals were so pretty, and there were so many....but little man fell asleep before we got to the farm animals, and that's what we were so excited to show him, maybe next time!! <br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilZyUu3w3YFaGGgw8ybM12VrAGarKCrTMuDmUhHojuEF_RpY2f3zKun09pGloULa14iv7pOrRrLQB5jtxWRbi1OVEBfTq5XGpEmFtzQXmI4FPOWX6p5W0OyyARaEi4Ju3xA5-JPxmmSvL4/s1600/may+13,+2010+018.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470925425916249970" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilZyUu3w3YFaGGgw8ybM12VrAGarKCrTMuDmUhHojuEF_RpY2f3zKun09pGloULa14iv7pOrRrLQB5jtxWRbi1OVEBfTq5XGpEmFtzQXmI4FPOWX6p5W0OyyARaEi4Ju3xA5-JPxmmSvL4/s320/may+13,+2010+018.JPG" /></a> I have a new love for giraffes....they are so pretty!!<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhfy5qIsBidNlB_zWJe2PCrZNwEyWig-E4a0AswmD2HIbLmC16Eynuj5wUvrdyjcKS4NfGUQ4f8wGuN7AmimYUiRofXuJ2GVt9k0cBJ2YF4u2AgF7ddIAislOUBX9z0ao97v3BEO6Vylen8/s1600/may+13,+2010+013.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470925418073842690" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhfy5qIsBidNlB_zWJe2PCrZNwEyWig-E4a0AswmD2HIbLmC16Eynuj5wUvrdyjcKS4NfGUQ4f8wGuN7AmimYUiRofXuJ2GVt9k0cBJ2YF4u2AgF7ddIAislOUBX9z0ao97v3BEO6Vylen8/s320/may+13,+2010+013.JPG" /></a> Little man enjoyed the aquariums....probably because he could get so close, or that it was air conditioned!! He also pointed at all the animals.. I can't wait until he gets older and we can go back!!<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgDiuh-zxSDSOVjy57m5OgkClDj9oHJEf1ctBB_C5tUjdaGzS-sk920JV6FwLgri7IKyl99zXPcd7DT45doTeJgfbgJcoZqoEmg2wtFtNQPyz5ljVdurYVZQof0tjhXTyfx-xfrHp_a8sQm/s1600/may+13,+2010+035.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470925412019557554" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgDiuh-zxSDSOVjy57m5OgkClDj9oHJEf1ctBB_C5tUjdaGzS-sk920JV6FwLgri7IKyl99zXPcd7DT45doTeJgfbgJcoZqoEmg2wtFtNQPyz5ljVdurYVZQof0tjhXTyfx-xfrHp_a8sQm/s320/may+13,+2010+035.JPG" /></a><br />Don't you love these pics?!?! One of my favorite things to do is wake him up in the mornings. He is not a morning person at all, and it takes a while for him to actually get up..but he's so adorable when he's trying to wake up!<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwSM88JkpAGOPUbE5FVTpJUM5ieO46swz-92vj3DSNWbuwkcrH4IUHQ9fSUrNYkx5LjBDR4rj5OXl_Eel6MRVOI1FX0Bk7e0m3PChJ6lMhIJ09QjLBi4nyryU4_wdqCguE3rt9Wscmn06L/s1600/may+13,+2010+038.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470925404639830530" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwSM88JkpAGOPUbE5FVTpJUM5ieO46swz-92vj3DSNWbuwkcrH4IUHQ9fSUrNYkx5LjBDR4rj5OXl_Eel6MRVOI1FX0Bk7e0m3PChJ6lMhIJ09QjLBi4nyryU4_wdqCguE3rt9Wscmn06L/s320/may+13,+2010+038.JPG" /></a><br />Nice shot of him picking the nose....he's found his nose holes and ear holes, and he sticks his fingers in them often!<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh7R4PA-7tYMKE0OyOu6TKV3gbjS6GlR9ZTBuUAzUaqtXEYZKUCQ7bw6HAULP_xddBd4tkQNtKlYNEQVX6QXNtbEIbX4T6XsN31N2tv6J__VLXQLB_D6mTelYzF2d98lbn0AD4nXVzHv2Ss/s1600/may+13,+2010+042.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470925399564382530" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh7R4PA-7tYMKE0OyOu6TKV3gbjS6GlR9ZTBuUAzUaqtXEYZKUCQ7bw6HAULP_xddBd4tkQNtKlYNEQVX6QXNtbEIbX4T6XsN31N2tv6J__VLXQLB_D6mTelYzF2d98lbn0AD4nXVzHv2Ss/s320/may+13,+2010+042.JPG" /></a> This is what we see alot of mornings, if he wakes up on his own...he's always peeking over the rails!!</div><div> </div><div> </div><div>AND THE OTHER BIG NEWS....LITTLE MAN WALKED TODAY!! He has taken a lot of one and two steps but always falls. So tonight Joe and I would sit across from each other and he took 6 steps all on his own without falling...I'm pretty sure life is about to get a lot more interesting. Lately he also shakes his head "no" and "yes".... and can say Mama and Dada to us, instead of just babbling it!! </div><div> </div><div>He makes life so much better, and I cannot wait to see what the next few weeks hold...</div><div> </div><div>Until Next Time....<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></div><div></div></div></div></div>Wentzky's in Greerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10508797316188836676noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543525203225803800.post-53680557517056850112010-04-21T15:32:00.003-10:002010-04-21T15:41:43.922-10:00One Year Check-Up!!<div align="center"><br />Last week I took little man to his one year check up! He is growing so fast and I cannot believe he's been with us for over a year! His stats were:<br />Weight: 23 lbs (50%)<br />Height: 32 inches (90%)<br />He's still my long and lean little man!! He's into everything now...<br /></div><ul><li><div align="center">he loves the remote and a calculator</div></li><li><div align="center">he loves his di-di (blanket)..it's so cute, b/c when he's tired he'll lay on it and suck his thumb</div></li><li><div align="center">he will stand up by himself from the sitting position but just cannot get his feet to move!!</div></li><li><div align="center">he loves to read books...there is not a day that we don't read at least 5 books</div></li><li><div align="center">he loves to be outside, and ride in his wagon!</div></li><li><div align="center">he loves to sit in his daddy's recliner by himself...and rock</div></li><li><div align="center">and he loves to do this....</div></li></ul><div align="center"><br /><br /><br /></div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgRE3VkuLJaXafrkiv3fcZwzfwDkhz3-M2LJJBFj9Sx9RE9z7I35bOik4fTlY1dTSiM31TDgSSLMHxaX8eQs1yHQilZj5DZA7HdJ2yQhmgtY36TzA7BuLGjVenjGkIpzJPWN8VZZPkQghY_/s1600/easter+2010+060.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462770422890266818" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgRE3VkuLJaXafrkiv3fcZwzfwDkhz3-M2LJJBFj9Sx9RE9z7I35bOik4fTlY1dTSiM31TDgSSLMHxaX8eQs1yHQilZj5DZA7HdJ2yQhmgtY36TzA7BuLGjVenjGkIpzJPWN8VZZPkQghY_/s400/easter+2010+060.JPG" /> <p align="center"></a>...gotta love it! </p><p align="center"> </p><p align="left">Until Next Time...</p>Wentzky's in Greerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10508797316188836676noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543525203225803800.post-22182731412336344522010-03-28T15:45:00.003-10:002010-03-28T16:07:47.388-10:001 year!Dear Joseph,<br /><br />Yesterday we celebrated your first birthday party! I can hardly believe it's been a year since you came into our world at 6 lbs, 10oz. Over this past year you have brought more joy and laughter into our lives than we every thought possible. You are such a funny little guy with a belly laugh that will melt a heart. Before you came into our world, our house was clutter-free, no toys, and no bottles. Now I feel like my house is a mini babies r' us. My entertainment center that used to hold dvds, and picture frames now holds toys, and baby books. My nice bathtub used to be where I could relax, and now it's filled with bath toys. And my counter tops and cabinets that were organized, and clear...are now are stuffed with sippy cups, and the counters hold a bottle drying rack. Even after all these changes, I would not have it any other way. Walking in now and seeing toys, bottles, and clutter makes me smile..because it's all for you. You have changed us for the better, and we love more and laugh more because you are here. <br /><br />This year was also a learning experience. I never knew how to care for someone more than myself until you came. I never loved until it hurt, until I held you for the first time. I never knew I could survive on such little sleep until you. And I never knew I could eat in record time until you. <br /><br />Joseph, you have made me into a better person. I will forever be grateful that God chose me to be your mom. I can't wait to see the man you become and the person you choose to be. Your laughter is contagious and you are into everything right now. You crawl so fast, and could walk..if you'd only try...but you just wobble for a bit, then fall and crawl away. You are on such a good schedule and sleep all night! <br /><br />I never knew having a baby would be so fun, and completely life changing. Not to say it hasn't been tough..but your smile makes it all worth it! I love you more than you'll ever know..but God loves you more than I ever will!!<br /><br />Kisses to you sweet boy!<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh5RYgAhS4APSqU8e1e2rUFe7H819GyL_UtOYJ4_etjjTrv7ywYA9VLQIE0h5w5f6jsaO3ZdGzHQCH8pVZkpeesDvmoAtGsSSoHLK5zUQdOoSyuCQo5hkupXE6Q3mCl6beXUh3Pal2H2TWo/s1600/JOSEPH'S+1ST+BIRTHDAY+PARTY!+014.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453867898667604706" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh5RYgAhS4APSqU8e1e2rUFe7H819GyL_UtOYJ4_etjjTrv7ywYA9VLQIE0h5w5f6jsaO3ZdGzHQCH8pVZkpeesDvmoAtGsSSoHLK5zUQdOoSyuCQo5hkupXE6Q3mCl6beXUh3Pal2H2TWo/s320/JOSEPH'S+1ST+BIRTHDAY+PARTY!+014.JPG" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh54AOl1ixE_pZ-XNo9ZT86cMrhKjwAN6MrKfQwArWa9kg7jrTrRGYGfarlVARqY_9y8CoDLxXPIrBoMm2UN7hdxTNqbqzccFnjINqiDinuWbucmJUciGSk0vDPRhPJZTSA0KzNOnEAdw_a/s1600/JOSEPH'S+1ST+BIRTHDAY+PARTY!+013.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453866898330954226" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg5aT6S2u1trjymwFgj0DdknEaYfHBXFL775cyaNSTxmWCXxpieqNEiZUtc8JJVk3aXXt0MerSGFnXfUPs4rqGO8HdcVEp_b6QP-kY85syhilZR4Y1zFkrGpaVBFPT91Fui8y-aRRHU9dFG/s320/JOSEPH'S+1ST+BIRTHDAY+PARTY!+125.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><br />Until next time...<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div>Wentzky's in Greerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10508797316188836676noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543525203225803800.post-19567820551156473722010-03-22T15:01:00.005-10:002010-03-22T15:33:05.210-10:00...one year ago!!Wow!! All day long today I have laughed and thought so much about what I was doing one year ago on this very day! The day started off like any other. Joe and got up and went to church. Of course I went to the bathroom alot, and noticed something was different. But I was 39 weeks pregnant, everything at that point was different. After church we went to eat at Red Lobster with Grandma and Grandpa!! It was so good, but of course I went to the bathroom and noticed something was maybe different, but I still felt fine, so oh well!!<br /><br />We all went to K-mart after lunch, b/c it was double coupons...and we couldn't miss that. We shopped for a while, and the next time I went to the bathroom...alot was different. I actually should have went home to change my clothes (if you get the picture), but we had lots to do, so we continued on. Joe and my mom both asked me if I thought my water had broke...but I was feeling great, so I knew there was no way I was actually in labor. <br /><br />We finished up at K-mart, and my mom and I decided to go to Bloom...so the boys went home, and we continued on doing our errands. We shopped at Bloom for a while, the whole time discussing if it was my water had broke, or not. But I felt great, and had no pains so I knew it wasn't labor. I knew that I didn't want to go to the hospital and be sent back home...so I let them all know, if I wasn't hurting, I wasn't going to the hospital. <br /><br />That night Joe and I had a relaxing night, and I slept like a baby!! It was probably one of the best nights of sleep I ever had. The next morning we got up, and Joe asked if he should stay home. I told him to go ahead, that I'd call the doctor, and get checked before I went to work. I packed my car, knowing there was no way it was time. I even text my boss and told her I'd be in later....Oh my...how crazy was I????<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhIvpzc_pOtt_N9SsZ4wKCZAixbUV81zEBq_-4mJNnbeAB99Xbzbc0rVvxoH8FHe117hc2r9OKSutUJ5G_lZi0kursjtZx666C-eGwBQncEfhCKvjY60UHSq3JQybi8E65_pcowMvi-3JW4/s1600-h/emily's+baby+shower+2-21,+2-22+054.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451629331013106066" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhIvpzc_pOtt_N9SsZ4wKCZAixbUV81zEBq_-4mJNnbeAB99Xbzbc0rVvxoH8FHe117hc2r9OKSutUJ5G_lZi0kursjtZx666C-eGwBQncEfhCKvjY60UHSq3JQybi8E65_pcowMvi-3JW4/s400/emily's+baby+shower+2-21,+2-22+054.JPG" /></a> When I arrived at the doctor, and got checked she acted shocked that I wasn't hurting. She asked me how long that had been going on...so I told her...and she gasp!! I was told to immediately go to the hospital, and that my water had broke the day before!<br /><br />Off to the hospital I went, with my purse and camera in hand! I called Joe and my mom and they both got there as fast as they could. I laugh now, b/c I know I must have looked crazy. I walk in, looking no older than 20, alone, with just a camera and purse! Two older nurses stayed with me, and they acted as if they felt sorry for me. We think they probably thought I was all alone, with no one to come and celebrate with me!! <br /><br />I can say that I probably had the best labor ever. I had to get a couple of rounds of antibiotics because my water had broke almost 24 hours earlier so I was at a higher risk for infection. Around 1:00 I went to the bathroom..and WOW...felt that contraction. I had an epidural at around 2:00 and everything after that was great. We laughed, visited, and had a good time. At 4:00 I could feel pressure and sure enough I was 10 cm, and ready to push! <br /><br />No words can explain the emotions that were involved in the next two hours. Every emotion possible hits you. You are terrified, excited, happy, and nervous. I started pushing around 4:30 with every contraction. It never became unbearable, probably just more annoying that anything.<br /><br />At 6:29pm I welcomed the most precious, adorable, and most PERFECT son into the world. It was amazing!! I never knew my heart could live outside my body...and in that moment it did, and still does!<br /><br /><br />I cannot believe tomorrow Joseph will be one year old. And to think....one year ago today, I didn't even realize it was time for him to join us!!<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg34bbXPhBjaasU8B56qKbI_f_V2390qgRJ6fHWjHClw0gs8DFZcDCruYs5FsYK2Ik40q0b8xansguSkfZ2Y7UvavcExADcgBMf09u3Ti55g9EsoqfVB6PipF008mV9HrIKZjsTKPaaEQxz/s1600-h/emily's+baby+shower+2-21,+2-22+053.JPG"></a><br />Until next time...<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjF5RMjTNcLj3xmEvfcJntUWj25iGMOIyTSpQ1JICPLqDgWANVFA2MdBUMXDWO3u4AQzQKaX2Mi3P0LmiOHtEWMbFxtxoRLdvxExug2JffMYTgrcilg58HA_sYznN7tG0JdJePPGTJpxW2f/s1600-h/emily's+baby+shower+2-21,+2-22+054.JPG"></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><br /><div></div></div>Wentzky's in Greerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10508797316188836676noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543525203225803800.post-22277037430629971562010-03-17T15:27:00.003-10:002010-03-17T15:39:40.650-10:00...one sweet kidney!!...yesterday was a GREAT day. It was a day I dreaded, didn't want to happen, and tried to avoid! But it turned out better than we thought. We took little man to the kidney doctor to get the results from the latest ultrasound. I always worry, and get myself all nerved up before these appointments. The doctor came in with a smile...which made us all feel better. She said that little mans kidney has shrunk 2 cm over the last 6 months and that is what we want it to do!!!! She also said that it was hardly detectable on the ultrasound. SOOO...with all that said, we do not have to go back to the doctor for another ultrasound until NEXT YEAR!! At that time, if everything is going right (which we have no reason to believe it wouldn't), then we will be released!!<br /><br />I can hardly explain how excited, relieved, thankful, and blessed I felt at that moment. We really just assumed that we'd be going to the kidney doctor until he was about 6/7. So to hear that he will be released at 2 years old, is just amazing. The doctor said that his left kidney was growing perfectly and functioning like it's supposed to. OH MY...how I love, love, love that ONE SWEET KIDNEY!!<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjlcOyJKVGPXDFDv19uVZmmhy0WiBRgSIJG_PWYYl4o4FZFvgmZdf0ZNLEhVvgVfrA3NKPwQQ1RUvY1QiyF3bFLLwGsCyV4z6ivHxFqiqaArjxVkL1FhHLpQHTicqa65PszAQ-UnotMXjMf/s1600-h/feb.+2010+036.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449779835200642706" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjlcOyJKVGPXDFDv19uVZmmhy0WiBRgSIJG_PWYYl4o4FZFvgmZdf0ZNLEhVvgVfrA3NKPwQQ1RUvY1QiyF3bFLLwGsCyV4z6ivHxFqiqaArjxVkL1FhHLpQHTicqa65PszAQ-UnotMXjMf/s320/feb.+2010+036.JPG" /></a><br /><div>Until next time...</div>Wentzky's in Greerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10508797316188836676noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543525203225803800.post-4110151468346072822010-03-06T16:42:00.004-10:002010-03-07T16:50:45.024-10:00.....eye surgery and haircut!This week has been eventful to say the least! On Thursday March 4 little man had a lacricath done to try and open up the clogged tear duct for the 2nd time! But I'm happy to say I have not had to wipe gook from his eye since the surgery! Praise the Lord! Below are pictures of our long day!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjKwP1uTqbutGk7QZ2OVFld4RA-M70i8UWPgNwMznMzhuLHdNBonibkrigZDVGj-ocuFxz7_Eb-LTdon0gqYWoX21JPgD2pKBbhjrHdEMt3aiy_WEuV4gWLHpcGfk1zKuIwbg85UNFX4feh/s1600-h/eye+surgery,+sam+dedication,+first+haircut+003.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445718557468323026" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjKwP1uTqbutGk7QZ2OVFld4RA-M70i8UWPgNwMznMzhuLHdNBonibkrigZDVGj-ocuFxz7_Eb-LTdon0gqYWoX21JPgD2pKBbhjrHdEMt3aiy_WEuV4gWLHpcGfk1zKuIwbg85UNFX4feh/s320/eye+surgery,+sam+dedication,+first+haircut+003.JPG" /></a> In the waiting room at 6:30 am. We are not morning people around our house, but he was so good and never acted annoyed that he had not had anything to eat. And don't you love the bedhead?<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8JxKQF8svZQQdCNGaCSKHqgquvMyiiAbqjvI8t_MwnSJPS3km_SuGaxHuX4g7_kfPZFuNVnS_RgbCPTf26b7mW5PHOPBygWd5N4uRsT3SnZtJhd_cJhb5G2ho0K0hAHLSWjVwnYlHyDfW/s1600-h/eye+surgery,+sam+dedication,+first+haircut+005.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445718553132177826" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8JxKQF8svZQQdCNGaCSKHqgquvMyiiAbqjvI8t_MwnSJPS3km_SuGaxHuX4g7_kfPZFuNVnS_RgbCPTf26b7mW5PHOPBygWd5N4uRsT3SnZtJhd_cJhb5G2ho0K0hAHLSWjVwnYlHyDfW/s320/eye+surgery,+sam+dedication,+first+haircut+005.JPG" /></a> In pre-op waiting, AGAIN. He had just been weighed and came in at a grand total of 24 pounds..holy hoo!<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeLpmLsAR4Xblj80kFECQvOllgGrAs8TDiO1tmedoG68rvxN27Y_RD7PC5jDRfid4ThVvcjZs_9UXZ4EiWJ8G0hDo_dBQWXxrIYrpVKmCNOGRkgr6Tj6JmYITUXCKt6G1Ivk7QuiodS3AF/s1600-h/eye+surgery,+sam+dedication,+first+haircut+006.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445718546625801810" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeLpmLsAR4Xblj80kFECQvOllgGrAs8TDiO1tmedoG68rvxN27Y_RD7PC5jDRfid4ThVvcjZs_9UXZ4EiWJ8G0hDo_dBQWXxrIYrpVKmCNOGRkgr6Tj6JmYITUXCKt6G1Ivk7QuiodS3AF/s320/eye+surgery,+sam+dedication,+first+haircut+006.JPG" /></a> This picture was taken in recovery. He was so mad when we got back there and he was just pitiful to look at! His eye was bleeding, and he had been stuck 4 times to get an iv in. The iv was in his right had, so I had my arm over that side so he wouldn't jerk it out!<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6W9Fs3CyxrHl93__GSAuqSPNrAItPb8D95AL9u9vdK5iYfLKEqtR-2V_pd3qDEMzrI6tSuadIig6hYCVvmCPJ0KR2Vnk1t_dqmNL-3BO9Di8Cech-5v7jon3sBahzpM2yFrdUq428eElf/s1600-h/eye+surgery,+sam+dedication,+first+haircut+007.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445717660309289458" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6W9Fs3CyxrHl93__GSAuqSPNrAItPb8D95AL9u9vdK5iYfLKEqtR-2V_pd3qDEMzrI6tSuadIig6hYCVvmCPJ0KR2Vnk1t_dqmNL-3BO9Di8Cech-5v7jon3sBahzpM2yFrdUq428eElf/s320/eye+surgery,+sam+dedication,+first+haircut+007.JPG" /></a><br />Close up of his pitiful swollen face.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgIYghN1adAzvM43adhyphenhyphenG-xtggAmQAua43UCHK_PyrIoeIv0QZq7UNGv6k946WtKtUVM53AGIuvE54BMC5r1D8Z8CAZeQ2g89mNp5MT_0LnHP-VzXURDffNBBTpstFiTK-om10CTCJ3tVoJ/s1600-h/eye+surgery,+sam+dedication,+first+haircut+009.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445717653691252770" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgIYghN1adAzvM43adhyphenhyphenG-xtggAmQAua43UCHK_PyrIoeIv0QZq7UNGv6k946WtKtUVM53AGIuvE54BMC5r1D8Z8CAZeQ2g89mNp5MT_0LnHP-VzXURDffNBBTpstFiTK-om10CTCJ3tVoJ/s320/eye+surgery,+sam+dedication,+first+haircut+009.JPG" /></a> However, 45 minutes later he was happy and eating. Grandma, Little man, and I went to Cracker Barrel and had breakfast. And aunt Erica came and met us. He seriously eats everything in front of his face.<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhSxWpIaDbQPJ6gWJTDOdse__bX-GQKjJsnrRaiuP0lNaxa35ZBwq3xihmKvCT-6fM-FsbhuuS3J8BGx9hkCpzilGl4hhZB_Cvt4XLRUYNHyeCWve-nn4ao54fCIXWhD6gRQA1E1ud2hSlK/s1600-h/eye+surgery,+sam+dedication,+first+haircut+010.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445717647941864226" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhSxWpIaDbQPJ6gWJTDOdse__bX-GQKjJsnrRaiuP0lNaxa35ZBwq3xihmKvCT-6fM-FsbhuuS3J8BGx9hkCpzilGl4hhZB_Cvt4XLRUYNHyeCWve-nn4ao54fCIXWhD6gRQA1E1ud2hSlK/s320/eye+surgery,+sam+dedication,+first+haircut+010.JPG" /></a><br />In the car home, he had a full belly, blanket, and thumb, and he was ready to sleep!</div><div></div><div></div><div>After we went home and both took a nap, Joseph went and got his FIRST haircut. It was well overdue since a mullet was starting to grow. He did so good, and his haircut is adorable. He looks like such a little child now, and no longer a baby. Oh, where did the time go?<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNcr6d1kTlXV2OfcpEhXRmvZ_A0d8HXRJsvuJ9ktQTsQ1vzICfMlONUDKEBiMO1GVWQwUTFIgLUC9r-YodzsGX2GlPx7dvZ70AoU-w6PYRyaebbFxTIdOKr0XiDBm-zYwVUrS-CIcUtay6/s1600-h/eye+surgery,+sam+dedication,+first+haircut+014.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445717643729470386" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNcr6d1kTlXV2OfcpEhXRmvZ_A0d8HXRJsvuJ9ktQTsQ1vzICfMlONUDKEBiMO1GVWQwUTFIgLUC9r-YodzsGX2GlPx7dvZ70AoU-w6PYRyaebbFxTIdOKr0XiDBm-zYwVUrS-CIcUtay6/s320/eye+surgery,+sam+dedication,+first+haircut+014.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYK1bXwVyEh3nBAagnAv422_MLHJ3_bB9jeqwtxkVlrqqEOfifNcx4r6jCoSnT6Do7jYCm6Gql8CaPb7X_lr4OatkOHiSB8obOfP0OegdR0M1FWIq4Qca4XsB1p27cO0KgbpZE6ldWNtwi/s1600-h/eye+surgery,+sam+dedication,+first+haircut+020.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445717632131414098" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYK1bXwVyEh3nBAagnAv422_MLHJ3_bB9jeqwtxkVlrqqEOfifNcx4r6jCoSnT6Do7jYCm6Gql8CaPb7X_lr4OatkOHiSB8obOfP0OegdR0M1FWIq4Qca4XsB1p27cO0KgbpZE6ldWNtwi/s320/eye+surgery,+sam+dedication,+first+haircut+020.JPG" /></a><br /><br />He is so sweet...now we have NO GOOKY eye, and planning a first birthday party...wa-hoo!</div><div></div><div>Until Next Time...<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div>Wentzky's in Greerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10508797316188836676noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543525203225803800.post-51603034246059296172010-02-23T16:12:00.002-10:002010-02-23T16:22:19.466-10:0011 Months!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFkUqFHIxrLR7-v85e53DeaJIU4zPVz7zZ9vejbRuVV16QAYLrJEkVaOC8Fxunb5X00Ur3sPNBRL54qcMNpYrVf6Y2UXruVnyd6s7FeZbW10s5n7cWsuPuSB-GqKFwY9OvpYmuwDZ33HF5/s1600-h/feb.+2010+006.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441627542843747074" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFkUqFHIxrLR7-v85e53DeaJIU4zPVz7zZ9vejbRuVV16QAYLrJEkVaOC8Fxunb5X00Ur3sPNBRL54qcMNpYrVf6Y2UXruVnyd6s7FeZbW10s5n7cWsuPuSB-GqKFwY9OvpYmuwDZ33HF5/s400/feb.+2010+006.JPG" /></a> Wow! 11 Months old...geez! My sweet baby is almost one, and so much fun! He is starting to show so much more of his personality lately, and it just makes us laugh. He is standing more on his own, and will take steps now with only holding one hand. He has two new teeth coming in, which will bring the grand total up to 6 teeth total...and believe me, when you brush his teeth, you will feel everyone of them. He also can crawl faster than we can keep up with, and still loves bath time. He absolutely loves water, and when we put him in the bath he sticks his whole face into the water, and comes up laughing!! He also tries to drink the water coming out of the faucet. He is, and will definitely be a handful! He loves to eat, and can down a sippy cup in a matter of minutes! <br /><br /><br />He also babbles all the time. He says "dadadada", "nononono", and "mamamama". He also says bye, bye while waving his hand. Bye bye is probably the most clearest one, and the rest are just constantly repetitive. HA! But we love it nonetheless. <br /><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div>He constantly reminds us of how blessed we are, and we adore every minute with him. I can't believe my next post will be at a year old! How time flies....</div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div>Until next time....</div><div> </div><div> </div><div>(by the way, that's water on his pants, and NO he didn't have an accident)</div>Wentzky's in Greerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10508797316188836676noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543525203225803800.post-73728571918158045362010-02-18T17:16:00.004-10:002010-02-18T17:33:17.681-10:00...oh where...<div align="left">...oh where, did my little man go? </div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgyvQhy0b7F52UT5QGQk-kLZzLo4HBoabyCnqJg9SKyx4osh_E7rBwWnKuLkPaxCticDvIiW11ETA10YXT5poZInqKGXscCN13e4gbNb1HaMaHWZbDyuggxGrOGREHUSzSStag9GNhmXTfd/s1600-h/Baby+Joseph,+March+23-March+25,+2009+075.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439791432638874562" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgyvQhy0b7F52UT5QGQk-kLZzLo4HBoabyCnqJg9SKyx4osh_E7rBwWnKuLkPaxCticDvIiW11ETA10YXT5poZInqKGXscCN13e4gbNb1HaMaHWZbDyuggxGrOGREHUSzSStag9GNhmXTfd/s320/Baby+Joseph,+March+23-March+25,+2009+075.JPG" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAIfatRlcB3y8Niks-GKRloLzZpEo3vZyKmQE5mqKx7WLaCDyDbuu7DnHB4BRsgH5p2zg4J8I9na-tRvAEHsq3MjsVupPuUoA1aoVd06JL_nCVAUKv8X7dwpKseCKUMG9f1_yybpNIa8Ui/s1600-h/CJ's+Party-Father%27s+day+004.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439791424563432690" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAIfatRlcB3y8Niks-GKRloLzZpEo3vZyKmQE5mqKx7WLaCDyDbuu7DnHB4BRsgH5p2zg4J8I9na-tRvAEHsq3MjsVupPuUoA1aoVd06JL_nCVAUKv8X7dwpKseCKUMG9f1_yybpNIa8Ui/s320/CJ's+Party-Father%27s+day+004.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhsHLSOvHMppcLXpxSVrrgpCnoBc9PlCriTvU8SxcqvczKWu2FzbvuDPsgMkzYMv2NgIFlDcbeP-giVOTzzRj2dL40uxynVNXGJmS21FnqOwWp8fRHyHK-NiAcy6TTyYLpFSgmc9WqjjcgG/s1600-h/mama's+birthday,+bike+on+ebay+101.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439791420823997570" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhsHLSOvHMppcLXpxSVrrgpCnoBc9PlCriTvU8SxcqvczKWu2FzbvuDPsgMkzYMv2NgIFlDcbeP-giVOTzzRj2dL40uxynVNXGJmS21FnqOwWp8fRHyHK-NiAcy6TTyYLpFSgmc9WqjjcgG/s320/mama's+birthday,+bike+on+ebay+101.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigWyvjueEX-KpLx1PgTPpgx6tLbCO0GzysnqXN1Mw-iciEZSX-EDBsc3U-79SfoH5FCVP1kyLQ9EWeiBY5TvxbhHtA1XI1-iGis8L_4y9MxmJklhKkiPfK4mYq836NkeavXCyILZKWCwaa/s1600-h/feb.+2010+038.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439791415843632626" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigWyvjueEX-KpLx1PgTPpgx6tLbCO0GzysnqXN1Mw-iciEZSX-EDBsc3U-79SfoH5FCVP1kyLQ9EWeiBY5TvxbhHtA1XI1-iGis8L_4y9MxmJklhKkiPfK4mYq836NkeavXCyILZKWCwaa/s320/feb.+2010+038.JPG" /></a><br /><br />WOW, how times flies! He's growing so fast.... (sniff, sniff)</div><div> </div><div> </div><div>Until next time....<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEifKFqU8VsDJCqZdslJcHp8RoboLSad2ShSoEJ4jYsd-ZAQcSdNUimQkcJvrFPbVlg2dfVTQZ9f88AD4ZIkfedHENkGfHcWS0of20TA2NQLCjWmuzMissq5QRnWJQNkH6jkmqk3Cy2nhYAu/s1600-h/feb.+2010+038.JPG"></a><br /><div><div><div><div><div> </div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div>Wentzky's in Greerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10508797316188836676noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543525203225803800.post-47795589456075011432010-02-15T16:30:00.003-10:002010-02-15T16:58:03.861-10:00..double fisting!Oh my...I have a wild man on my hands! He has turned into a happy, loud little boy over the past few weeks. The pictures here show him playing with sweet Sam....we just have to watch him, b/c little man loves to grab Sam's curls!! Both boys are standing...and doing the side step!! HA...<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEinLmVWBMGcsGSOxXTmI8B_CBxHDd9WDCcX88doYklwJz_zB1XjMakd_BwXxeBeScvTxgn4TJ3iGqQmWrd776aA2sgdNpDgsLe5O0UKl4TV4qF4815-HMeA4AJcI6N5LZ8DXaOsDA9Hx5Xg/s1600-h/feb.+2010+001.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438666585185838306" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEinLmVWBMGcsGSOxXTmI8B_CBxHDd9WDCcX88doYklwJz_zB1XjMakd_BwXxeBeScvTxgn4TJ3iGqQmWrd776aA2sgdNpDgsLe5O0UKl4TV4qF4815-HMeA4AJcI6N5LZ8DXaOsDA9Hx5Xg/s320/feb.+2010+001.JPG" /></a> This is just another typical picture. Both are wild at times...but they are two of the sweetest boys you will ever see!<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJEiHHdNEdLfp4hWzUmWLgkeRvJC6mzCtgI_ETS2Jt6-ERoB5v3vovFXRL4kmUpUQGjjsU5j3ya1-xsqpTYonjA0KCrPwM3WJZTpNOLM7Cl9YusSIs6Vu8B6cyYv872uwnD-WQDwF3josW/s1600-h/feb.+2010+004.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438666570070235058" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJEiHHdNEdLfp4hWzUmWLgkeRvJC6mzCtgI_ETS2Jt6-ERoB5v3vovFXRL4kmUpUQGjjsU5j3ya1-xsqpTYonjA0KCrPwM3WJZTpNOLM7Cl9YusSIs6Vu8B6cyYv872uwnD-WQDwF3josW/s320/feb.+2010+004.JPG" /></a> Also, at 10 months little man went to exclusively formula...which is working out great (for everyone involved)!! He went to formula without a glitch... We have started with a sippy cup and little man is doing great, but the funniest thing by far is when he carries it around in his mouth while playing! <br /></div><div> </div><div>The pictures below show him in different steps of the sippy cup (or as we called it.."double fisting)...but it's backwards and I don't know how to fix it!! Enjoy!!<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1lc_dD_LoaPtybr_1VJjopPwVrYL4VHPcXyl_o0WrU4B-bixwOvtAfNj8OLrGIBsKCBgvYppIRMGlaNQ-WQ0a67EocQ16OM9az3MO6NFe3g53K9ACAaQG04ewKfX3b3FvZyDnaGWPSAZl/s1600-h/feb.+2010+017.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438666555626329570" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1lc_dD_LoaPtybr_1VJjopPwVrYL4VHPcXyl_o0WrU4B-bixwOvtAfNj8OLrGIBsKCBgvYppIRMGlaNQ-WQ0a67EocQ16OM9az3MO6NFe3g53K9ACAaQG04ewKfX3b3FvZyDnaGWPSAZl/s320/feb.+2010+017.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiu7T3cSvCzQyDFbBci-OMNrifP9VI_g0M-qtvbwlFtMlG7vvEki02_GtR3LsI1ekg_p4eSzqIHWkEDkPGrzToHHcdD69sjrVxCqeICGSZV89wdoM2Zh5Ah2GqQwOisN-wDjGWuA_an9oX9/s1600-h/feb.+2010+014.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438666539398153410" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiu7T3cSvCzQyDFbBci-OMNrifP9VI_g0M-qtvbwlFtMlG7vvEki02_GtR3LsI1ekg_p4eSzqIHWkEDkPGrzToHHcdD69sjrVxCqeICGSZV89wdoM2Zh5Ah2GqQwOisN-wDjGWuA_an9oX9/s320/feb.+2010+014.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCAZgEefODJJBxYfmfilvJyRygMDYoZsY4SgKojfbEoJwAGSOP8SCYoHHzU78L8JCjqL-Nn3C5du1aU1OQhzw1E330S23PFRm2sTskcKTINMiZh0bTHxpmH-eDpKZUpwhwL41LmzGpVMNv/s1600-h/feb.+2010+015.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438666523726890226" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCAZgEefODJJBxYfmfilvJyRygMDYoZsY4SgKojfbEoJwAGSOP8SCYoHHzU78L8JCjqL-Nn3C5du1aU1OQhzw1E330S23PFRm2sTskcKTINMiZh0bTHxpmH-eDpKZUpwhwL41LmzGpVMNv/s320/feb.+2010+015.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br />Until next time...<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNH-rxcsjYzfp1ZDOpi7eEceNi9rvNuQAHhsdLmGr0uVcTMQ7ignS7ZUakK9pRukAxmVXQIxek6DXFqh7Qxd721Z1ElafWO5eisjMKEPNbZKV-LUqVLbOpnr9VET2jJIlJs40Cuh0DqQvW/s1600-h/feb.+2010+013.JPG"></a><br /><div><br /><div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg85buLfiaMxbRLKQ4hWidkcWjrC36xARliCR4KMOSPsVQ5Cli6S5JVvrHLeFxVC13BdTkywvqW6VtGNjUlY1U_Zj06bieCLRHPE5W6hz5HmpZz4WXwgVi69L8Tw2R-3e_nWez-oQagwGT_/s1600-h/feb.+2010+005.JPG"></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzgn_ddJ8C7wt_7XWUZTUbd4SX9YQDxN9r57bycnbw-BW0X2Dep-fULRiV-7qI-vhNWqMa7e6pwtlMBz3nDqv-A9oqWgHZ_5xnUY2CB0uVya1YyCvJ2c6WVj5YDFZOY-fDESI4XDFrZwHu/s1600-h/feb.+2010+001.JPG"></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div>Wentzky's in Greerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10508797316188836676noreply@blogger.com0