tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-63863228690771548632024-02-20T11:08:12.085-06:00Me and You and William 2Welcome to our home on the web. We need to change the name of our blog- since Lillian has been with us for quite a while now. Me and You and William and Lillian 2!Lisa, Josh and Williamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10593826830048029031noreply@blogger.comBlogger67125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6386322869077154863.post-58946789661103614212011-08-10T22:35:00.002-05:002011-08-10T23:02:03.588-05:00William 2009Found this old video of William singing a song he made up. This was about 2 years ago, when he was 3.
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<br /><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dx70_Qm78umLRhbB8MQtBWcegC9hOVWBcwamAKO8Tyy9gUZ3cPfpnh3lp_YGjGFAmuwIyHX5xP4tA57140b0A' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe>Lisa, Josh and Williamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10593826830048029031noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6386322869077154863.post-88809000334924627982010-07-26T19:42:00.002-05:002010-07-26T19:54:03.106-05:00Lillian's Words<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_MVJJ0Z9y_mcbTTShiAAwGZy2lEp7lIyidjLMM-6-5LUm5eVemTQ7pO3YzfxUPqNhZRjlYTiZO90mb8_4qfCv1X4AYnME_ELm-8XMoAYcLasDaSeybuv_bkvQgBRk_R3MonUodQC9ZXo/s1600/032.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498382599173746018" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_MVJJ0Z9y_mcbTTShiAAwGZy2lEp7lIyidjLMM-6-5LUm5eVemTQ7pO3YzfxUPqNhZRjlYTiZO90mb8_4qfCv1X4AYnME_ELm-8XMoAYcLasDaSeybuv_bkvQgBRk_R3MonUodQC9ZXo/s320/032.JPG" /></a><br /><div>Lillian will turn 2 on Sunday.... she has a lot to say... here's a few I can remember:</div><div>Care-me-me Mommy! (carry me)</div><div>I haf idea!</div><div>Some of dat too! (when you're eating something and she wants some)</div><div>I love you ever and ever!</div><div>Buver did it! (or Wiwwam did it!)</div><div>Go to gampa gampas? (grandma and grandpas)</div><div>Lemme see tails (when she wants to look at her pigtails in the mirror)</div>Lisa, Josh and Williamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10593826830048029031noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6386322869077154863.post-30378367181078881282010-06-16T20:02:00.002-05:002010-06-16T20:05:40.896-05:00My cuties<div>Sometimes they're good, sometimes not... but always so cute!! (in my opinion)<img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483542436714471618" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUiLx1ehllrNlZa4SYC-HBUNtsZuoZUeUBXs6AJAgdxL5_JlpZTuZX5moMkzv_Oicw8OZc_adbmiadl8ZlDsh6ksVWDqCFVi5SWZXuocBk1RUEEFhbl491-FMTA-eJRIitK-lCVGhyphenhyphenol4/s320/josh's+phone+001.jpg" /></div>Lisa, Josh and Williamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10593826830048029031noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6386322869077154863.post-42334144566036367592010-05-25T20:26:00.003-05:002010-05-25T20:29:48.126-05:00William turns 4!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjOGuLj0W92aFZ5n31bh112Ci8KAA9xL6-7JqIJ1OcQ-craQ28a1WNW-IWty-Nkq_gLD07eBjrYBZdILMKs9F3C-WZ1jDcYq3KXcEITLycQNOH_mUnuPLEufsvkcKA0yeAbj4jUwIAbU74/s1600/036.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475384628192695090" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjOGuLj0W92aFZ5n31bh112Ci8KAA9xL6-7JqIJ1OcQ-craQ28a1WNW-IWty-Nkq_gLD07eBjrYBZdILMKs9F3C-WZ1jDcYq3KXcEITLycQNOH_mUnuPLEufsvkcKA0yeAbj4jUwIAbU74/s320/036.JPG" /></a>I forgot to post of picture from William's 4th birthday celebration. We had a great time at his grandma & grandpa Baileys!Lisa, Josh and Williamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10593826830048029031noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6386322869077154863.post-18965134472754315312010-04-04T20:54:00.005-05:002010-04-04T21:04:59.974-05:00Easter 2010This is why you show up on time (or early) for an Easter egg hunt!<br /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456467046987741122" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiNPhbfpMxptbpr7opdfFrW4KYyGSYGJED6fvEksSVCSu5Iapx4uTPkRXbw0Ojr6ZFEAdjsVjQ573p68CZAr1ZmTr8hGvMHdcIs1fwbAvbgABn1AVoyhUXzFX_rgPT6sCIyegNFJJWSa5c/s320/013.JPG" /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGzo2rZevMx-UYTLi5TxALSZp5baKqDOPWdya29mA_hPwulWVFn_klNdlixySI_EeMMEHUcZTZXBB18_WJvP4GkK653-rBYkg8D9aNgFfzj9uQ2EceNZt9dSlQDHUW8FqU3_o4Z5XdXdY/s1600/014.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456467061462730530" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGzo2rZevMx-UYTLi5TxALSZp5baKqDOPWdya29mA_hPwulWVFn_klNdlixySI_EeMMEHUcZTZXBB18_WJvP4GkK653-rBYkg8D9aNgFfzj9uQ2EceNZt9dSlQDHUW8FqU3_o4Z5XdXdY/s320/014.JPG" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEidQyXjG_a40qjFgrxjPMzJY4bbMptfuqwUNJgwFGd1K0rco-hB8WDDvjKthB5CEhcTA04TxlTwKAQ_ctUwurxQTzK-EgXrYjo_rBJGj7V69iZEMoz3uBrv6jvqaACKy4qGkmAIXTGWxio/s1600/008.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456467052962752738" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEidQyXjG_a40qjFgrxjPMzJY4bbMptfuqwUNJgwFGd1K0rco-hB8WDDvjKthB5CEhcTA04TxlTwKAQ_ctUwurxQTzK-EgXrYjo_rBJGj7V69iZEMoz3uBrv6jvqaACKy4qGkmAIXTGWxio/s320/008.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><div> </div></div>Lisa, Josh and Williamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10593826830048029031noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6386322869077154863.post-79915330381749051222010-03-07T21:20:00.002-06:002010-03-07T21:24:25.432-06:00"Tails"<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtjTbdZ5lZZMNjNoQu8GSWIhBozpfduKx2roCKrZn6ENhvhhXKrFxZzkM1xLXq73SAc6S9Yyywp71WwkyFODkjhhWMG2mAqpav8RpfBvRnNweMHEGVDdVtT5lO-n33jsivSGuWi1Z2oBg/s1600-h/001.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446098033606542882" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtjTbdZ5lZZMNjNoQu8GSWIhBozpfduKx2roCKrZn6ENhvhhXKrFxZzkM1xLXq73SAc6S9Yyywp71WwkyFODkjhhWMG2mAqpav8RpfBvRnNweMHEGVDdVtT5lO-n33jsivSGuWi1Z2oBg/s400/001.JPG" /></a><br /><div>Lillian is a girly-girl and likes her hair in pig-tails... or "tails" as she calls them. She loves her "brover", candy, her dolls, looking at pictures of babies... she's crazy about shoes... but most of all... her daddy!</div>Lisa, Josh and Williamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10593826830048029031noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6386322869077154863.post-20132427236229559522010-02-07T17:58:00.001-06:002010-02-07T18:00:41.906-06:00Say "Cheeeese!"<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjDWp5y6mj6o5_nCqb95QLq7PAvupge3GPvaJct_LLFbAQJ37UaYtpwAGjoCqFhPeiB1qpQc6AtP13McsKguFNxplrsEOPH7yk9jmDuNvqqvqpeNeLLdf621ex1Np34VB0kxmBqKmjGdH8/s1600-h/027.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435655778048565778" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjDWp5y6mj6o5_nCqb95QLq7PAvupge3GPvaJct_LLFbAQJ37UaYtpwAGjoCqFhPeiB1qpQc6AtP13McsKguFNxplrsEOPH7yk9jmDuNvqqvqpeNeLLdf621ex1Np34VB0kxmBqKmjGdH8/s400/027.JPG" /></a><br /><div>They just love having their picture taken and love saying "cheeeese!"</div>Lisa, Josh and Williamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10593826830048029031noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6386322869077154863.post-31633725177193724452010-01-12T18:39:00.002-06:002010-01-12T18:42:11.983-06:00Christmas 2009<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmrIh5_YZwVyqORURVGe8Ek70Y3xT6cLdw1Ni4dEnfhOhQ22YU8xl34t3xdKHoTpK5hkEPVs3NGK_XD9kF1Qv5WuldLiakduL13RXWuwqrcgdtuH0PI7WdeWU09_RaeLbiKvHsCjcqrD8/s1600-h/Kids+at+Christmas.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426018069216578802" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmrIh5_YZwVyqORURVGe8Ek70Y3xT6cLdw1Ni4dEnfhOhQ22YU8xl34t3xdKHoTpK5hkEPVs3NGK_XD9kF1Qv5WuldLiakduL13RXWuwqrcgdtuH0PI7WdeWU09_RaeLbiKvHsCjcqrD8/s400/Kids+at+Christmas.jpg" /></a> The kids were excited to get presents and excited to get more presents (here they are, getting ready to leave for Christmas at Grandma & Grandpa Baileys)<br /><div></div>Lisa, Josh and Williamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10593826830048029031noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6386322869077154863.post-62158936598219849782009-12-05T10:17:00.002-06:002009-12-05T10:22:58.003-06:00My little princess<div>William called me into the kitchen for this <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">surprise</span>- he picked this bib out all on his own!<img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411787833409032802" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjXqy4t75kEmoHfpsD0iynF67ZeTslTU_boUtSWJ7OsoUSLZNf3kpQA6Os3FXQ8RcUIeTG1qYM_yVXXQkz-S05bUUqKENELlaOvIT9IkoFYM6pBhgQn6uI8mg6uy0fv72r9Bsh70fsswOw/s320/IMG_1422.JPG" /></div>Lisa, Josh and Williamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10593826830048029031noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6386322869077154863.post-56400308497814069272009-10-25T11:55:00.003-05:002009-10-25T11:57:38.043-05:00The Monkey & the Chicken<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDBN9kEBznetpwGy_rOFhG0oqEAXVS-a1_TmmMuTWzFJ1VEgCMnhnyT0XR3GlsVXPRXrGnmJvfxjwXjiBRLqv-_f1XM_LabJk-EgF_THUlWUDqawxMDdZWr1mlJ-yay5Bi_wj_wzsIOgw/s1600-h/IMG_1388.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDBN9kEBznetpwGy_rOFhG0oqEAXVS-a1_TmmMuTWzFJ1VEgCMnhnyT0XR3GlsVXPRXrGnmJvfxjwXjiBRLqv-_f1XM_LabJk-EgF_THUlWUDqawxMDdZWr1mlJ-yay5Bi_wj_wzsIOgw/s320/IMG_1388.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396582802915004946" /></a><br />The kids testing out their halloween costumesLisa, Josh and Williamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10593826830048029031noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6386322869077154863.post-79604506663378827912009-09-28T22:39:00.005-05:002009-10-25T12:00:09.782-05:00Lillian's first haircut (and William got one too)<div align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396582030758259938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9MatSH8gxEGPTxtRcHm5y-b1bIiFLnNc4kLRxMfBU8Kk6PEodOVZoTYktQi1d4qa0itR3hRMbDR4Spt9R-O254ZO9dA9m29OQ4OgS7CKh9Sc9cM_-x85Bxcx-uFDdXL1Cfdkbx_wTpE0/s320/IMG_1332.jpg" border="0" /> Before<br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396582031863677282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgw2leaK-43KJCx-1euyoHX6o_I6gyuC8PzDFmRnGJpFNBaOp-AwrdqX0LitpDKsgqetPMTiZQhkTUEgNLbqBlQrMWjfFCvuspWr2VdBVglMZd-4mZZ80ixoSD4YehujWp8yFdNUq3lRqk/s320/IMG_1344.jpg" border="0" />During<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghqw4xqLKYecBJ7bzp5qQ0wkOE_-U3mJNWK7CUCltfsLGB99DSYFYW9f7ydOlCJhei3N3vBSP1rmQsyM8mlOMp1bZ9dhTndTHMIRfVk4v0qv44C6fEc99f3BVQ20RxSi_eCZlegXROGfU/s1600-h/IMG_1348.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396582040805882306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghqw4xqLKYecBJ7bzp5qQ0wkOE_-U3mJNWK7CUCltfsLGB99DSYFYW9f7ydOlCJhei3N3vBSP1rmQsyM8mlOMp1bZ9dhTndTHMIRfVk4v0qv44C6fEc99f3BVQ20RxSi_eCZlegXROGfU/s320/IMG_1348.jpg" border="0" /></a> After<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396582047020818802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgR6DpZimuqrTEu8TcCFi-sNMrt0TwGwCJ0u8DjtDyQhDMehJOZ5GG8hJlgnzTmDE3vUMSRjZ2w9sRES1VgYiJQ6Aj4FL4XGhIBTVo3pVt1kY4Rrb5zfOTCR2ik0HOcV-FPeEmzeH811Ic/s320/IMG_1331.jpg" border="0" />William<br /><br /><br />Lillian's first haircut was Saturday, September 26th. She did really well with it... and gosh is she cute :o)</div>Lisa, Josh and Williamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10593826830048029031noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6386322869077154863.post-74723616722742355782009-08-10T18:10:00.004-05:002009-08-10T18:23:59.405-05:00Lillian is ONE!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjW0_kEm7USfIXLXvh_uVmcL3-_I6ynMwkSsAspazLBHXj_491-rwLlchrfPQd1_Re6nz0hd6ChRznUSyjVKHtOUKjZbRTIJ_MQ7Q2Zh_hza0fIVSF6sTJR12DV0UHHndkiluH_R2r3PL4/s1600-h/img_1161.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjW0_kEm7USfIXLXvh_uVmcL3-_I6ynMwkSsAspazLBHXj_491-rwLlchrfPQd1_Re6nz0hd6ChRznUSyjVKHtOUKjZbRTIJ_MQ7Q2Zh_hza0fIVSF6sTJR12DV0UHHndkiluH_R2r3PL4/s320/img_1161.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368477995810823730" /></a><br />Happy birthday to our beautiful little girl! Lillian, you are everything a mommy could want in a daughter. I'm absolutely sure no sweeter baby could ever exist(William is pretty close though). Your sweet smile and cute little giggle... the way you squeal when you spot some sweets across the kitchen... the way you give your daddy kisses.... You are sunshine and happiness and WE LOVE YOU!Lisa, Josh and Williamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10593826830048029031noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6386322869077154863.post-58190202693985307242009-07-20T21:12:00.003-05:002009-07-20T21:28:51.121-05:00Frank McCourt - RIPI remember reading only one book where upon finishing it, I turned right back to the front page and started over. Angela's Ashes is that good. Later I read 'Tis and Teacher Man and liked them almost as well. How he dealt with so many tragedies and difficulties I can't even imagine, and all with such humor and strength. Today is a sad day for sure. Rest in peace Mr. McCourt. You will be missed.Lisa, Josh and Williamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10593826830048029031noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6386322869077154863.post-72208715601289258992009-06-17T20:19:00.005-05:002009-06-17T20:32:07.562-05:00Mother's Day<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQDOz5PxiJ4IHMG4cO1BHeYARt8qgrweEjHzhy4E14uTVRXcS8NZbe-UyU-icx8T9miHBS08xQ2Amc36Vv7nrEk1mUS8VAyoMhlOgi8ajT_fhfcZue3hBDwAOxGG70YIvn-g32sddfNE0/s1600-h/img_0767.jpg"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQDOz5PxiJ4IHMG4cO1BHeYARt8qgrweEjHzhy4E14uTVRXcS8NZbe-UyU-icx8T9miHBS08xQ2Amc36Vv7nrEk1mUS8VAyoMhlOgi8ajT_fhfcZue3hBDwAOxGG70YIvn-g32sddfNE0/s320/img_0767.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348474319527658338" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEieVjFOc8k4ih0GfBs3LbkootQM5GXSkPvQYJvg-L4OFREAgOvo18fd7nNNWs1Gfhu0H40ytGumJn434dKr9M37OIJX4s7R7dygDsk-o-NbpvRPKggi5WVmGApKRzsFK38Ujpl5gw8lzLo/s1600-h/img_0766.jpg"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEieVjFOc8k4ih0GfBs3LbkootQM5GXSkPvQYJvg-L4OFREAgOvo18fd7nNNWs1Gfhu0H40ytGumJn434dKr9M37OIJX4s7R7dygDsk-o-NbpvRPKggi5WVmGApKRzsFK38Ujpl5gw8lzLo/s320/img_0766.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348473926254891522" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg0zYXW1tR4hKc1V1gMbYaDQs9zle8TBodjnIVeW4ewkmeYQCS-NFFRyn91N4N4u7u5gJ_L761R7cD0XlFYa-s5_tXKzHRsD98xElmJ1_SzA4w-NyfP4m-9iNeFwS92BUbmww-Luhx-FWE/s1600-h/img_0760.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg0zYXW1tR4hKc1V1gMbYaDQs9zle8TBodjnIVeW4ewkmeYQCS-NFFRyn91N4N4u7u5gJ_L761R7cD0XlFYa-s5_tXKzHRsD98xElmJ1_SzA4w-NyfP4m-9iNeFwS92BUbmww-Luhx-FWE/s320/img_0760.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348473295309158562" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeQIum-prMRSB3FvYEoRvG-eXVh8hwORROZ5dLou6toNHR-HRxssuaRWWDj1sMH3j9A6mcTaGFUuNun4XX52GedCoNiKHO4Wq-tUNh8WQ8tF5N_7iV4iH6RRs2HQWuc01xXUdvzpw-Zy0/s1600-h/img_0758.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348472739292695890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: left" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeQIum-prMRSB3FvYEoRvG-eXVh8hwORROZ5dLou6toNHR-HRxssuaRWWDj1sMH3j9A6mcTaGFUuNun4XX52GedCoNiKHO4Wq-tUNh8WQ8tF5N_7iV4iH6RRs2HQWuc01xXUdvzpw-Zy0/s320/img_0758.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><br /><div>We had a great Mother's Day (I think my posts are getting out of order!) at the Nelson-Atkins Museum of Art. Our friend Roy was playing music and it was a beautiful day~ Thought I'd put a few pictures here. After we got home I got to be lazy and Josh cooked a delicious dinner :o)</div>Lisa, Josh and Williamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10593826830048029031noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6386322869077154863.post-32867680352043479062009-05-24T22:03:00.005-05:002009-05-24T22:09:02.823-05:00Beautiful Bride<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjeWfYkjJ9yhVOd0XEGuQnCjXQOod6pAW2GTAKfjYRzdryhri1r0IGXn2S-hiuRBhc-WkOqrW_7Vb8NfA0laRZHDHRfyeIVPcknpdi6AZFy_eeOvff6qLB-8MElXNJDZAAdWvgH5H_x8PA/s1600-h/img_0825.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339593150134770658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjeWfYkjJ9yhVOd0XEGuQnCjXQOod6pAW2GTAKfjYRzdryhri1r0IGXn2S-hiuRBhc-WkOqrW_7Vb8NfA0laRZHDHRfyeIVPcknpdi6AZFy_eeOvff6qLB-8MElXNJDZAAdWvgH5H_x8PA/s320/img_0825.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div><div>Our friends Mikayla and Heath got married yesterday. Doesn't she make the most beautiful bride! Congratulations Stovers!</div></div>Lisa, Josh and Williamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10593826830048029031noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6386322869077154863.post-20287671697876927522009-05-09T17:33:00.002-05:002009-05-09T20:25:47.905-05:00down teeth<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0CkApKF8DNG3iE845i6ocmpmF4DNy2hhFzHm1dfcEi1rj1vn0TGwZtPUe6efYXFC5IMgG_7MMu1Eddvr9tYhTjbVAoXub1e2gbgBJDr5L4FeTXljjrZ5I7_s1x2zJgEY467C4PlzQeWY/s1600-h/img_0751.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334000293456155794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0CkApKF8DNG3iE845i6ocmpmF4DNy2hhFzHm1dfcEi1rj1vn0TGwZtPUe6efYXFC5IMgG_7MMu1Eddvr9tYhTjbVAoXub1e2gbgBJDr5L4FeTXljjrZ5I7_s1x2zJgEY467C4PlzQeWY/s200/img_0751.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>It's about time I posted a picture of Lillian and her down teeth. William says "Lillian has down teeth but she doesn't have any up teeth". He is anxious for them to come in so he can share more food with her.</div>Lisa, Josh and Williamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10593826830048029031noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6386322869077154863.post-6760536492287072892009-04-03T19:22:00.003-05:002009-04-03T19:27:00.058-05:00interviewme: William, what do you think of you little sister?<br />Wm: Uuuumm.. she's... she's the cutest!<br />(miss cutest just started crying so that's all for now!)Lisa, Josh and Williamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10593826830048029031noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6386322869077154863.post-65920351168881652682009-04-03T18:57:00.006-05:002009-04-03T19:18:35.306-05:00Half-Way to Winfield<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDWZWyb1FGMw6wtMi_ifymgWNy8rHp0b_QEggPv45veEintPuHVi1ZjRWmTJF5KGFehRUOu73vjjH_rGuy3nwS5KTHwqVMOm1PFPK3z9TwB_WjEFtWpQRhBqLNPiSZfGs79Z0_gEYl5z8/s1600-h/Lill.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320623926083128674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDWZWyb1FGMw6wtMi_ifymgWNy8rHp0b_QEggPv45veEintPuHVi1ZjRWmTJF5KGFehRUOu73vjjH_rGuy3nwS5KTHwqVMOm1PFPK3z9TwB_WjEFtWpQRhBqLNPiSZfGs79Z0_gEYl5z8/s200/Lill.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgErdnYNj-5XWToo5WoiBtRU9ygRsHFKqKrfNjpbDgKTSpyFW7aF7GXoQeC42z0BCEuynOdWrI3A5w_X9VYe014YVM-DhSvvtnY-cSmcLKDAcVF3yMMEJITz7pZzmieQ_EVHJTj-VTr43c/s1600-h/kids.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320620426399684338" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgErdnYNj-5XWToo5WoiBtRU9ygRsHFKqKrfNjpbDgKTSpyFW7aF7GXoQeC42z0BCEuynOdWrI3A5w_X9VYe014YVM-DhSvvtnY-cSmcLKDAcVF3yMMEJITz7pZzmieQ_EVHJTj-VTr43c/s320/kids.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiffIxrJqbTqp2iRZrpZTZ6Ow90TKNOHhlisnBPEcl6MelkelZlohonadZpp3KsS5qMTxho804BgpwT5wPlBiFvMVcFwmXh3gYusPmICcFgp2XGKb6_1LCTKrt08Ag16tyyWtOTuyPTqiA/s1600-h/LilinChair.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320619330119923090" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiffIxrJqbTqp2iRZrpZTZ6Ow90TKNOHhlisnBPEcl6MelkelZlohonadZpp3KsS5qMTxho804BgpwT5wPlBiFvMVcFwmXh3gYusPmICcFgp2XGKb6_1LCTKrt08Ag16tyyWtOTuyPTqiA/s320/LilinChair.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div>It has been too long since I've posted, so here's what we did during the month of March. We welcomed spring by going on a few family hikes near the lake, dinner at the Hi-Boy and a drive-in movie, and a great camping trip. These pictures were taken by our friend Larry at a super fun campout mid-month. The weather was cool, but not too cool, we spent time with so many great friends and family members, and other than the truck breaking down on the way home, it was the perfect (short) vacation. Later in March we had dear friends Ken, Beth, and Ryan (5) over for a German feast! I hope we'll have even half as much fun in April!</div></div></div>Lisa, Josh and Williamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10593826830048029031noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6386322869077154863.post-66282285503172034192009-03-02T09:34:00.001-06:002009-03-02T09:35:57.246-06:00Carrot SoupLast night William wanted us to make carrot soup. How do you make it? ....we asked. He said "first you put it on the stove, then you put it in the microwave, then you stir-stir-stir... then you eat it!". Then William asked me to smell his hand.. sniff... hmmm.. then to daddy "smell my hand" and daddy says "what does is smell like?" and William said "HAND!". cutie.Lisa, Josh and Williamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10593826830048029031noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6386322869077154863.post-3835862758902101232009-02-21T12:21:00.002-06:002009-02-21T12:26:12.238-06:00Imaginary FriendWilliam turned 3 last week and has an imaginary friend. His name is Dab. (I just found out about him this morning.) Dab likes hair ties, playing with trucks... he likes rocks, fences, grass, leaves and all kinds of stuff (William is looking out the window as he tells me what Dab likes). Dab lives at the camper store. Sometimes I hear William in his room talking to his imaginary friend.Lisa, Josh and Williamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10593826830048029031noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6386322869077154863.post-73816512827427849862009-01-25T10:42:00.004-06:002009-01-25T10:49:38.218-06:00Q&AMe: What is your favorite color? Wm: yellow blue<br />Me: What is your favorite toy? Wm: something. you say what's my favorite toy. (later: talking cars and incredibles)<br />Me: What is your favorite thing to eat? Wm: blueberries and grapes. I need more of them.<br />(he then refused to answer any more questions and went off to eat grape tomatoes.)Lisa, Josh and Williamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10593826830048029031noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6386322869077154863.post-74765412420797727762009-01-25T10:32:00.002-06:002009-01-25T10:37:32.199-06:00and YOU want to be my policeman doctor monkey?<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYRWeGPv5jdMJ0aH0sevw6JRu1aggBjuHZVD4L91dKBDIYsG9Qudi-yLjobTZ8BH-rt5bzzHhr6zDatqGr2j5_MRy2ukXOOJIRsXJYvANv4Dih1slVuvjYuMxfu90jiOPQKhdBk3Y-5xY/s1600-h/img_0380.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295271359492263138" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYRWeGPv5jdMJ0aH0sevw6JRu1aggBjuHZVD4L91dKBDIYsG9Qudi-yLjobTZ8BH-rt5bzzHhr6zDatqGr2j5_MRy2ukXOOJIRsXJYvANv4Dih1slVuvjYuMxfu90jiOPQKhdBk3Y-5xY/s320/img_0380.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>William had fun with his chocolate pudding on Friday night while we weren't looking!<br /><br /><div></div></div>Lisa, Josh and Williamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10593826830048029031noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6386322869077154863.post-50754384617757365102008-12-30T22:16:00.004-06:002008-12-30T22:39:06.973-06:00Goodbye 2008<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhGPqIWW_vd5XbqZ5KNoXqehpj1Hb5gOAElAV4wT80uii49DvZNefD6oRNhyphenhyphenOnlYkqB9cKHOTU2h-occNqkZr5XxDYZR0yjcsSR6dupSL_m0mArnHxlirX2y0iZx1IVYBCDX2ErPMzgemI/s1600-h/New+Camera+Dec+2008+013.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285805004876474146" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhGPqIWW_vd5XbqZ5KNoXqehpj1Hb5gOAElAV4wT80uii49DvZNefD6oRNhyphenhyphenOnlYkqB9cKHOTU2h-occNqkZr5XxDYZR0yjcsSR6dupSL_m0mArnHxlirX2y0iZx1IVYBCDX2ErPMzgemI/s320/New+Camera+Dec+2008+013.jpg" border="0" /></a> What can I say about 2008? William went from "almost 2" to "almost 3".... Lillian was born... and overall it was a great year. William is in to Handy Manny (both the toys and the tv show) and loves to eat ramen noodles. He hardly wants to eat anything else but noodles and fruit. Lillian is so sweet- she wakes up smiling and goes to bed smiling- she's too young to give us much trouble. She started sleeping through the night nearly every night in early November- when she was about 3 months old. We all get pretty good sleep. The kids really love each other (I hope that never changes). We welcome 2009 and especially spring weather, camping trips, playing outside, working in the garden, bluegrass festivals, drive-in movies, and going to the park!Lisa, Josh and Williamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10593826830048029031noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6386322869077154863.post-53747843531018304492008-12-14T19:05:00.003-06:002008-12-16T22:53:23.386-06:00The Dreaded Christmas Pictures<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjDeBB0GkRJ7N1uIax3VzGppCnNbAdLeA97P88i2Hv6VGGaSuNMhl8lnLp5RuCL_JJSFnBLYy8xS2Hc4-Er0RUNM1cPRHSNUfmXPzr5t6XwDG1btWSbMvu0Z2RVudRMDtrJWVZn3Rc6lPU/s1600-h/New+Camera+Dec+2008+128.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279818171263827058" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjDeBB0GkRJ7N1uIax3VzGppCnNbAdLeA97P88i2Hv6VGGaSuNMhl8lnLp5RuCL_JJSFnBLYy8xS2Hc4-Er0RUNM1cPRHSNUfmXPzr5t6XwDG1btWSbMvu0Z2RVudRMDtrJWVZn3Rc6lPU/s320/New+Camera+Dec+2008+128.jpg" border="0" /></a>Just like me when I was a kid, my kid hates having his Christmas picture taken. I have been trying to get a decent one for weeks, and it goes something like this "NOOOOOO! waahh.. no way!" He was laying on the floor crying and screeming "cheeeese". As a result, we didn't get a good picture this year. I'm working on putting some older pictures together for a photo card.. the best I can do. Here's a picture from today. If you look closely, you can see the tears.<br />Before I forget- here's what William says he wants to be when he grows up:<br />"A doctor, a cop, and a monkey!"Lisa, Josh and Williamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10593826830048029031noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6386322869077154863.post-62338826075777970262008-11-21T17:23:00.002-06:002008-11-21T17:29:51.989-06:00Lillian-Almost 4 Months<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj3SogLhyBAyOYpojtovo1c3gUnfVWoSgWO0EBy3OTmGCMDFg1iX17fbPVJrzTalgZZph-pohDee8SPdu3BW9ZJy0mPh2M_mf8rQfIM7jGl0wcpfUQVowvSrsp-m6GThKnlxW-TxJ-xKCA/s1600-h/100_2416.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271256011438601682" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj3SogLhyBAyOYpojtovo1c3gUnfVWoSgWO0EBy3OTmGCMDFg1iX17fbPVJrzTalgZZph-pohDee8SPdu3BW9ZJy0mPh2M_mf8rQfIM7jGl0wcpfUQVowvSrsp-m6GThKnlxW-TxJ-xKCA/s320/100_2416.jpg" border="0" /></a>Our little girl is almost 4 months old. She is sooooo sweet and we are enjoying every minute with her! William is a lot of fun too. He is 2 and 3 quarters... and he says the funniest things- like this conversation we had the other day:<br />Wm: Let's get Lillian and go for a walk in the stroller.<br />Me: It's too cold out!<br />Wm: But I'll wear my jacket and Lillian can wear her pumpkin! (that was her halloween costume)<br /><br />And when he was eating noodles: "I'm Wiyyam.... I'm Wiyyam... I'm Wiyyam Bob Noodle Belly!"Lisa, Josh and Williamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10593826830048029031noreply@blogger.com1