<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8730078584974147521</id><updated>2011-08-11T09:45:30.976-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Simon's Adventures</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rasinkane.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8730078584974147521/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rasinkane.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Simon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13625239291938639131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/TF9kkX4ZZmI/AAAAAAAAAMI/K4_XfqRgwZ0/S220/DSC01996.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>21</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8730078584974147521.post-2175431725448220042</id><published>2011-02-20T11:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-20T13:49:51.411-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Uh-Oh!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e_q2ytncuWs/TWFx7glZKLI/AAAAAAAAAQo/6JsR1hUk_l4/s1600/DSC02400.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575863080834377906" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e_q2ytncuWs/TWFx7glZKLI/AAAAAAAAAQo/6JsR1hUk_l4/s320/DSC02400.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I apologize for the delay in my post, but I have been pretty busy. You would think winter would keep me indoors and bored, but it has been quite the opposite. I'll quickly recap the past few months.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;November - Thanksgiving was great. We had dinner at Grandma Peggy's "Mama" and Great Grandma Pat's "G-G" house. We also made the trip to Rochester, MN to Dick and Ruth's house and see family there. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;December - This month had its ups and downs. Mom threw Dad a surprise b-day party and I was able to be apart of the surprise. He had no idea! We got a big, big snow storm in the middle of the month and happened to be the day I decided to get pneumonia. So we braved the weather to get me to the ER. It was scary, but we made it. X-mas was great. Lots of traveling, but well worth it. I got to spend a lot of time with my cousin Aiden, which is always fun. I think everyone is realizing what a dynamic pair we make. Here are a few pictures of our X-mas trip.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575871504155686034" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-S6AXQrq7_vc/TWF5lz5sNJI/AAAAAAAAARY/JGJqbQ_FHr4/s200/DSC02496.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575871135408397666" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pHqG_1kVjQY/TWF5QWNfHWI/AAAAAAAAARA/w-Y6nw8-n8w/s200/DSC02396.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qYVBzGQbdUs/TWF5Q2GGQ4I/AAAAAAAAARQ/cF69M61kICs/s1600/DSC02469.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575871143967343490" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qYVBzGQbdUs/TWF5Q2GGQ4I/AAAAAAAAARQ/cF69M61kICs/s200/DSC02469.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YtgfG53p394/TWF5Qt5GASI/AAAAAAAAARI/Fvt3r0fjVLA/s1600/DSC02413.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575871141765316898" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YtgfG53p394/TWF5Qt5GASI/AAAAAAAAARI/Fvt3r0fjVLA/s200/DSC02413.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1HLMtBgk3uM/TWF5QLHRqfI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/Ue8vZe1Mcy4/s1600/DSC02388.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575871132429560306" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1HLMtBgk3uM/TWF5QLHRqfI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/Ue8vZe1Mcy4/s200/DSC02388.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QDrchXdLcoE/TWF5PnXVGsI/AAAAAAAAAQw/6FQFNogngco/s1600/DSC02357.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575871122833218242" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QDrchXdLcoE/TWF5PnXVGsI/AAAAAAAAAQw/6FQFNogngco/s200/DSC02357.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;January - This may be the month where everyone winds down from the holidays, but this is the month I started swimming lessons. I have my pros and cons about swimming lessons. I like that I get to spend time in what seems to be a giant bathtub with a large amount of toys with other kids, but I don't like that the toys (specifically the balls) get ripped away for a half hour while I learn to swim. I also do not like that the teacher pushes me under the water against my will. Can you believe my parents allowed this? They say it will help me learn to hold my breath under water and increase my comfort of the water, but I do not agree with them right now...maybe 10 years from now, but not today!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Overall, swimming lessons have been great. They have taught me to float on my belly and back, kick, climb out of the water, jump into the water and blow bubbles in the water. I haven't quite mastered everything, but I'm getting there. I'll have to have Mom record me at my last lesson so I can show you how much I have learned. 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bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v12.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D4eb41ec92de44b13%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331272518%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2FB13B654688C1FF8F51F6AA7BD2FD3957011716.5A7529C278071A9397571398F7F7D30D5BADF93%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D4eb41ec92de44b13%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DCDnv2R4-dklvxGOW-ok-a0wlZmI&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;February - We've had some good weather this month so I've been able to spend some time outside both at home and at daycare. I've helped Dad shovel snow and in return he's taken me for a ride on the snowmobile around the front yard. I continue to help Mom around the house. I help with laundry by putting away my socks and continue to help put dirty laundry down the shoot. I must be doing well because Mom is letting me put the clothes into the washer and dryer. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Just a couple other things I am proud of...I have been bottle-free for about 2 months and nuk-free at daycare. I still like to have my nuk at bedtime at home, but I have been able to go some night without it. I am getting really good at throwing a ball and starting to catch a little. I've been hitting a ball off the tee in the living room and getting better. I'm starting to understand what a toilet is all about. I will sit on a little toilet and say "poo," but have not actually gone. I do, however, let Mom and Dad know when I have gone in my diaper. I think they thought it was funny or cute at first until they actually looked and realized I was telling the truth. I mean really, do you think I would joke around about that?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So, there you have it...the past few months in a nutshell. Next time, I hope to write sooner than later. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hope everyone is doing well and getting through the winter. We are in a snow storm as I write this entry and I guess we are expected to get up to 18 inches. I can tell you who will NOT be shoveling, but hopefully I will get a snowmobile ride.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Love to all,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Simon&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8730078584974147521-2175431725448220042?l=rasinkane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rasinkane.blogspot.com/feeds/2175431725448220042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rasinkane.blogspot.com/2011/02/uh-oh.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8730078584974147521/posts/default/2175431725448220042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8730078584974147521/posts/default/2175431725448220042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rasinkane.blogspot.com/2011/02/uh-oh.html' title='Uh-Oh!!'/><author><name>Simon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13625239291938639131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/TF9kkX4ZZmI/AAAAAAAAAMI/K4_XfqRgwZ0/S220/DSC01996.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e_q2ytncuWs/TWFx7glZKLI/AAAAAAAAAQo/6JsR1hUk_l4/s72-c/DSC02400.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8730078584974147521.post-5307776375603619976</id><published>2010-11-13T18:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-17T06:33:32.623-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh Boy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/TN9OSVeoeAI/AAAAAAAAAPI/RhsyTpa_WwY/s1600/DSC02307.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539232143599237122" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/TN9OSVeoeAI/AAAAAAAAAPI/RhsyTpa_WwY/s400/DSC02307.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, this has to be the longest stretch I've gone without writing. The only excuse I have is that I have been busy enjoying the great Fall weather. I have been to birthday parties, weddings, pumpkin patches, libraries and parades.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my last entry, I mentioned that I went to the MN State Fair. Because Dad was not able to make it we decided to go to Como Zoo the following weekend. It was great and fun to see different animals than the ones at the Fair. In addition to seeing the animals, I got to ride another Merry-Go-Round, but this time with Dad. After the ride with Dad, Mom was able to jump in for a picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/TN9SS9IL7JI/AAAAAAAAAPY/i0II_X1dGs4/s1600/DSC02250.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539236552289021074" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/TN9SS9IL7JI/AAAAAAAAAPY/i0II_X1dGs4/s200/DSC02250.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/TN9SSIUpXLI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/cypeBg0Ymt4/s1600/DSC02249.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539236538114202802" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/TN9SSIUpXLI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/cypeBg0Ymt4/s200/DSC02249.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We also had a family trip to Waterloo for Aiden's birthday party. It was great! We were able to go to Waterloo earlier so I got to spend quite a bit of time with Aiden. I also got to hang out with Grandma Deb and Grandpa Cat. I was able to read a story to Grandpa Cat.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/TN9VSSimx_I/AAAAAAAAAPg/1Zljziwz0PU/s1600/DSC02258.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539239839391991794" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/TN9VSSimx_I/AAAAAAAAAPg/1Zljziwz0PU/s200/DSC02258.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that trip, Mom and Dad headed back that way for a Brewers game in Milwaukee so I got to spend the weekend with Grandma Peggy. It turned out that River Falls Fire Department was celebrating their 100th or 125th (I cannot remember) anniversary so we went to check it out. I tried driving a truck and also tried on a hat for size...you never know when they may need help.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/TN9XIsiZHEI/AAAAAAAAAPw/l-50tPNJaW8/s1600/DSC05087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539241873594981442" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/TN9XIsiZHEI/AAAAAAAAAPw/l-50tPNJaW8/s200/DSC05087.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/TN9XIU4OsWI/AAAAAAAAAPo/ALHxEjyCxn0/s1600/DSC05083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539241867244122466" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/TN9XIU4OsWI/AAAAAAAAAPo/ALHxEjyCxn0/s200/DSC05083.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Now that I'm a great walker and runner I have been going on walks without my stroller. Mom and I had a chance to spend some time together a couple weekends in October while Dad was fishing and hunting. The first weekend together we went to Lynsie and Mark's to have supper and to get my 1st haircut. Yup, 10/2/10 marks my 1st haircut...well, trim I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-4a9b22e029089c7f" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v6.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D4a9b22e029089c7f%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331272518%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D80826EE1E7CB326A5DAC8367309BEB26C1944E80.1F92641BBAE7E64BEA58C941525BE3BF241DCC5B%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D4a9b22e029089c7f%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DV3FoMaLgBK0j2kGZs7h3UbQvO7I&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v6.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D4a9b22e029089c7f%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331272518%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D80826EE1E7CB326A5DAC8367309BEB26C1944E80.1F92641BBAE7E64BEA58C941525BE3BF241DCC5B%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D4a9b22e029089c7f%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DV3FoMaLgBK0j2kGZs7h3UbQvO7I&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom and I took a walk to see the new library in Roberts. It's really nice, if you like small aisles to run through! We also took a walk downtown Roberts to check out the Oktoberfest parade. It was about 15 minutes, but entertaining.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/TN9Zv6-h5rI/AAAAAAAAAQI/9f8-BgRnkkg/s1600/DSC05225.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539244746509248178" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/TN9Zv6-h5rI/AAAAAAAAAQI/9f8-BgRnkkg/s200/DSC05225.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/TN9ZvuMGN_I/AAAAAAAAAQA/gsVxMGtKesk/s1600/DSC05223.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539244743076493298" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/TN9ZvuMGN_I/AAAAAAAAAQA/gsVxMGtKesk/s200/DSC05223.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/TN9ZvEMQnWI/AAAAAAAAAP4/Yf8lPlbEYPQ/s1600/DSC05186.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539244731802885474" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/TN9ZvEMQnWI/AAAAAAAAAP4/Yf8lPlbEYPQ/s200/DSC05186.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One of the best things I got to do in October was pick out a pumpkin (or a "ball" as I call them). Mom, Dad, Grandma Peggy and I went to an apple orchard where I got to take my 1st hayride, then headed to pumpkin place down the road. It was great. What I didn't know that shortly after this day I would be dressing up and walking main street collecting candy. I dressed up as a Donkey-Dragon from Shrek 3. I just want to clarify that because I have been mistaken for Eyore.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/TN9bgyb9KOI/AAAAAAAAAQY/3dQDQuz6Y_U/s1600/DSC02321.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539246685541968098" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/TN9bgyb9KOI/AAAAAAAAAQY/3dQDQuz6Y_U/s200/DSC02321.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/TN9bgoNDZ1I/AAAAAAAAAQQ/ad6QbYXs868/s1600/DSC02318.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539246682795108178" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/TN9bgoNDZ1I/AAAAAAAAAQQ/ad6QbYXs868/s200/DSC02318.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that's my last 2 months. It's been busy, but lots of fun. Some other things that I have been doing is learning sign language. I am able to sign &lt;em&gt;more, all done, help, please &lt;/em&gt;and &lt;em&gt;eat. &lt;/em&gt;I'm doing really well using these signs to get what I want. I will also have you know that this is not my idea. I prefer the traditional screaming and having Mom and Dad grab random things until I smile, but apparently this approach only works so long. I am also eating on my own with my own fork and spoon. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I continue to help Mom and Dad around the house. I can open the dishwasher all by myself so I am able to help with dishes any time I want. I also get to feed Java when I get home from daycare. I still think it's only fair I get some of her food, but Mom is good at catching that so I only get a taste. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That about sums everything up! Today we woke up to snow on the ground so it's time for boots and snow pants. I think I'm going to enjoy my sled more this year than I did last year. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hope all is well with everyone and I will try to write a little sooner next time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love to all, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simon &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8730078584974147521-5307776375603619976?l=rasinkane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rasinkane.blogspot.com/feeds/5307776375603619976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rasinkane.blogspot.com/2010/11/oh-boy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8730078584974147521/posts/default/5307776375603619976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8730078584974147521/posts/default/5307776375603619976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rasinkane.blogspot.com/2010/11/oh-boy.html' title='Oh Boy!'/><author><name>Simon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13625239291938639131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/TF9kkX4ZZmI/AAAAAAAAAMI/K4_XfqRgwZ0/S220/DSC01996.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/TN9OSVeoeAI/AAAAAAAAAPI/RhsyTpa_WwY/s72-c/DSC02307.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8730078584974147521.post-3555182472686082561</id><published>2010-09-04T08:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-04T11:39:50.090-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Little Bit of Everything....</title><content type='html'>I'm going to warn you, I've been busy learning new tricks, training Java, helping with chores and I went to the MN State Fair so this entry is filled with pictures and videos. I should start by sharing the video of Java and I playing since I wasn't able to include that in the last entry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-8093771a94c4a4e4" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v8.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D8093771a94c4a4e4%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331272518%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5F5B1B11782DA205427E10813F70792CE2FCD055.36724EA9041A823BE96F8211E83694D1F21E831B%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D8093771a94c4a4e4%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DAIMGq219XVAndr7P9rqa5jo4YbE&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v8.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D8093771a94c4a4e4%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331272518%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5F5B1B11782DA205427E10813F70792CE2FCD055.36724EA9041A823BE96F8211E83694D1F21E831B%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D8093771a94c4a4e4%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DAIMGq219XVAndr7P9rqa5jo4YbE&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;In addition to playing with Java throwing the ball around, I've been helping Dad fetch with Java in the backyard. Dad has to throw the dummie, but I'm working on telling her "fetch." It doesn't come out very clear, but a yell will do for now. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-41cecc6eb158950d" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v20.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D41cecc6eb158950d%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331272518%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7F0DD589B01CC89C885F488F5F997F85145212D7.670BA9E999478AB029C3374C8FD1822790EA0871%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D41cecc6eb158950d%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DbKVtG2WTYrh5Y--VchJyCRoM8CE&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v20.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D41cecc6eb158950d%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331272518%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7F0DD589B01CC89C885F488F5F997F85145212D7.670BA9E999478AB029C3374C8FD1822790EA0871%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D41cecc6eb158950d%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DbKVtG2WTYrh5Y--VchJyCRoM8CE&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I'm not playing with Java I am finding everything and anything to climb on. This video that mom took is one of my first attempts so it's taking a little long, but I have definately mastered the art of climbing onto tables. I've started pulling out drawers and climb them like a rock wall to see what's at the top. Could be a kitchen counter, could be a dresser...it's all a surprise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-c033dbd69e452cb8" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v17.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dc033dbd69e452cb8%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331272518%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D64804F194B45C385A60562888B3DCE8FA9591D66.43F85CC42DC97A7B06C4BC07AD687E62461C9248%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dc033dbd69e452cb8%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DjBUqY4Qf0Rm2np_HjF6fktePXPg&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v17.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dc033dbd69e452cb8%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331272518%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D64804F194B45C385A60562888B3DCE8FA9591D66.43F85CC42DC97A7B06C4BC07AD687E62461C9248%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dc033dbd69e452cb8%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DjBUqY4Qf0Rm2np_HjF6fktePXPg&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though I have been doing a great job at making messes, I feel I am starting to do my share of work around the house. My idea of cleaning up my toys is to find "new homes" for them. These homes have included Mom's purse, Java's food container, my diaper champ, the toilet, kitchen drawers and garbages. 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It was so much fun! Much better than last year. This year I got to ride a ferris wheel and merry-go-round! I'm not going to lie, I threw a fit like a baby when Mom took me off the merry-go-round. I felt the ride was too short. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I also hung out in the animal barns for a couple hours! I met sheep, goats, pigs, chickens, horses, cows and bunnies (I think I got them all). They let me pet them and some were more friendly than others. I thought about sharing my corn dog with a goat, but Mom didn't think it was a good idea. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In addition to the corn dog, I also ate cheese curds and ice cream. I slept through the chance of trying a pickle dog (pickle wrapped in pastrami and cream cheese) and Pig Lickers (chocolate covered bacon strips). I didn't get to enjoy the food last year so what I had was good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;With all that being said, enjoy the pictures and videos we took from the fair. 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src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/TIKKrsqWt5I/AAAAAAAAAOo/aNekGsmTsis/s200/DSC02213.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/TIKKrXxnHII/AAAAAAAAAOg/AZgapSXD0VU/s1600/DSC02207.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513121371576016002" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/TIKKrXxnHII/AAAAAAAAAOg/AZgapSXD0VU/s200/DSC02207.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;There is a little story behind the bouncy ball. Grandma Peggy bought me this ball to keep me occupied while walking back to the vehicle. After walking about 2-3 blocks, I decided that I had enough walking and decided I needed a little break. I decided that place to take a break was right in the middle of the sidewalk. Most people did not mind and walked around me, but Mom and Grandma thought it would be best that I move somewhere a little less chaotic. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;One last thing to share with you is when Dad and visited Mom at work. What most of you may not know, but Mom works at a giant playland. I went into a ball pit, jumped on the trampoline and played with balls. I tried jumping in this cage-thing, but I liked the trampoline much better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/TIKQWYhj86I/AAAAAAAAAPA/xDuVEmB8nQo/s1600/DSC02150.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513127608069649314" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/TIKQWYhj86I/AAAAAAAAAPA/xDuVEmB8nQo/s200/DSC02150.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/TIKQWM1x9_I/AAAAAAAAAO4/PNZ7KLs6sXo/s1600/DSC02146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513127604933228530" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/TIKQWM1x9_I/AAAAAAAAAO4/PNZ7KLs6sXo/s200/DSC02146.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/TIKQVsgLSEI/AAAAAAAAAOw/LrKPAGpkrVY/s1600/DSC02144.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513127596252678210" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/TIKQVsgLSEI/AAAAAAAAAOw/LrKPAGpkrVY/s200/DSC02144.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Well, I think I'm finished. I hope everyone has a safe and enjoyable Labor Day weekend. Next week will be heading to Waterloo. My cousin, Aiden, turns 1 next Saturday and is having a party!! I can't wait!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love to all,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Simon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8730078584974147521-3555182472686082561?l=rasinkane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rasinkane.blogspot.com/feeds/3555182472686082561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rasinkane.blogspot.com/2010/09/little-bit-of-everything.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8730078584974147521/posts/default/3555182472686082561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8730078584974147521/posts/default/3555182472686082561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rasinkane.blogspot.com/2010/09/little-bit-of-everything.html' title='A Little Bit of Everything....'/><author><name>Simon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13625239291938639131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/TF9kkX4ZZmI/AAAAAAAAAMI/K4_XfqRgwZ0/S220/DSC01996.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/TIJ7Jg6okII/AAAAAAAAANw/wRLOvWVmp94/s72-c/DSC02160.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8730078584974147521.post-858511785450207726</id><published>2010-08-08T19:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-08T20:22:48.968-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fast Times</title><content type='html'>I cannot speak for my parents, but these summer months are going by fast. Last summer, I know I was outside a lot, but this summer I'm really enjoying it. At daycare we have been spending lots of time outside playing in the pool and the sandbox! The summer has also been filled with baptisms, birthday parties and fairs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since my birthday I have been enjoying some of my birthday presents. I have enjoyed my pool from Uncle Adrian and Aunt Jeni. I'm also getting good at my shape sorter, which keeps me occupied for more than 5 minutes. I've recently become interested in my animal puzzle, which talks back! To all my young friends - don't let the puzzle fool you...you can stand on it to make the animals talk rather than place the pieces to the matching animal!! Enjoy!! My favorite toy continues to be a ball. I'm getting really good at throwing them and I can also say, "ball" so now Mom and Dad know what I'm talking about. Java and I have even starting our own chase game, which has been fun. Unfortunately, the video didn't work out so I'll have to try again later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/TF9rkLisMKI/AAAAAAAAAMw/uTUeUls3mlM/s1600/DSC02095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503235538987790498" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/TF9rkLisMKI/AAAAAAAAAMw/uTUeUls3mlM/s320/DSC02095.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/TF9rjHVdOvI/AAAAAAAAAMo/gHUCSdECcLY/s1600/DSC02093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503235520678673138" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/TF9rjHVdOvI/AAAAAAAAAMo/gHUCSdECcLY/s320/DSC02093.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I've been starting to build the communication gap between my parents and myself. Instead of screaming (which I will do once in awhile) I will point to what I want. At first Mom and Dad would tell me what I was pointing to, but what they didn't know was that I &lt;em&gt;wanted &lt;/em&gt;what I was pointing at...I didn't care what it was called&lt;em&gt;. &lt;/em&gt;Again...teaching the parents. I have to give them credit, they seem to be catching on quicker. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Recently, I broke my 7th tooth! I've been working really hard at this. There have been many sleepless nights, lots of Tylenol, low-grade fevers and lack of appetite but &lt;em&gt;alas&lt;/em&gt; it has surfaced. Now that I have a 7th tooth I can eat corn-on-the-cob! I also see how much Java enjoys her food so I thought I would try it...twice. It's not bad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-53bb72dd8eef3322" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v15.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D53bb72dd8eef3322%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331272518%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6BF6610E18DFE9DE389878C458126FAF01AA7045.759C61DA6825CD22B3519BEAD3AC024AF8C3FF3C%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D53bb72dd8eef3322%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DfbHbsjPcXVXRjQx-5Ipo0nSXoC8&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v15.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D53bb72dd8eef3322%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331272518%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6BF6610E18DFE9DE389878C458126FAF01AA7045.759C61DA6825CD22B3519BEAD3AC024AF8C3FF3C%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D53bb72dd8eef3322%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DfbHbsjPcXVXRjQx-5Ipo0nSXoC8&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I continue to get into everything. I enjoy bookshelves, entertainment centers and going under tables. Recently, I have enjoyed pulling books off my bookshelf in my room and rearrange my closet even though Mom insists I do not have to help with that right now. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/TF9ySBzP6BI/AAAAAAAAANg/RBoXDQUurJY/s1600/DSC02111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503242923716634642" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/TF9ySBzP6BI/AAAAAAAAANg/RBoXDQUurJY/s320/DSC02111.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/TF9yRi5epXI/AAAAAAAAANY/LFzUrIXA9Bs/s1600/DSC02104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503242915421267314" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/TF9yRi5epXI/AAAAAAAAANY/LFzUrIXA9Bs/s320/DSC02104.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/TF9yRIGoeuI/AAAAAAAAANQ/9xIRORVMNvU/s1600/DSC02025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503242908228680418" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/TF9yRIGoeuI/AAAAAAAAANQ/9xIRORVMNvU/s320/DSC02025.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; One thing I've been doing in the last months is trying to talk more. I really have "ball" down, but I can also say, "hi, daddy and mama." I am also making dog and pig noises. I haven't gotten the monkey sound down, but I can dance like one! &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-4eccd6aa8ab27f72" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v8.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D4eccd6aa8ab27f72%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331272518%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5056CCC0B4EF665F0FA4841694518808D9E0F2B1.5888A0542EFEDC4462EA359B57622558569CCA0C%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D4eccd6aa8ab27f72%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D3I-C70WHHphkmifrBE0L2gTnUv8&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v8.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D4eccd6aa8ab27f72%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331272518%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5056CCC0B4EF665F0FA4841694518808D9E0F2B1.5888A0542EFEDC4462EA359B57622558569CCA0C%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D4eccd6aa8ab27f72%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D3I-C70WHHphkmifrBE0L2gTnUv8&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I hope everyone is having a fun and safe summer.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Love to all,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Simon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8730078584974147521-858511785450207726?l=rasinkane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rasinkane.blogspot.com/feeds/858511785450207726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rasinkane.blogspot.com/2010/08/fast-times.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8730078584974147521/posts/default/858511785450207726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8730078584974147521/posts/default/858511785450207726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rasinkane.blogspot.com/2010/08/fast-times.html' title='Fast Times'/><author><name>Simon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13625239291938639131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/TF9kkX4ZZmI/AAAAAAAAAMI/K4_XfqRgwZ0/S220/DSC01996.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/TF9rkLisMKI/AAAAAAAAAMw/uTUeUls3mlM/s72-c/DSC02095.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8730078584974147521.post-5937484068506541201</id><published>2010-06-26T13:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-26T14:25:05.907-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rough Start, Happy Ending!</title><content type='html'>As most of you know, I started walking about a month ago. That being said, June 1st I thought I could go down stairs all by myself, but I was wrong. After a 12-step ride, I landed on my belly at the bottom of the stairs. I was a little startled, but you should have seen Mom and Dad...I don't think they are ready for extreme tricks yet. I still had to go to the ER even though everything seemed to be fine, which is what the Dr. said. I had a little mark on my head and a little rug burn on my belly and my parents say I was lucky...I guess they are right. So, no more tricks until I can get my walking under control.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A great thing about June is that it's my birthday month!! My birthday is June 14th and I had a great party! Balloons, cake, presents, pets, family and friends were all there. I got to see lots of family from Waterloo and Grandma and Grandpa Arians got to see me walk for the first time! They haven't seen me since Christmas so it was great to spend time with them. My cousin Aiden stayed over too and we got to play together. Aiden really enjoyed playing with my toys. One thing he really liked was my 'Johnny Jumper.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A phrase I've come to learn after my birthday weekend is "All Good Things Come to an End." It was time to say goodbye to my Waterloo family. Fortunately, Mom and Dad plan to take me to Waterloo for 4th of July weekend, which is right around the corner!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that I'm 1, I get to eat like a big boy. I have tried lots of different foods, but I'm not really liking crunchy foods. However, I have been getting used to them, but they are not my favorite. I'm also not taking milk very well, but I guess that is normal.&lt;br /&gt;Well, enjoy some pictures. That's all I have for now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/TCZu1WsGw-I/AAAAAAAAAMA/5qY27Q33tBU/s1600/DSC02068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487195058900222946" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/TCZu1WsGw-I/AAAAAAAAAMA/5qY27Q33tBU/s320/DSC02068.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is me after a long day of festivities!  I didn't care where I was for naptime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/TCZu0-RAExI/AAAAAAAAAL4/hkVS6zjL5-g/s1600/DSC02063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487195052344087314" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/TCZu0-RAExI/AAAAAAAAAL4/hkVS6zjL5-g/s320/DSC02063.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Even though I may not be able to go down stairs by myself, Uncle Mark and Aunt Lynsie feel I am ready to drive. I cannot reach the pedals, but we are working on it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/TCZu0UYBHGI/AAAAAAAAALw/Mcii3SkT2Qk/s1600/DSC02048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487195041099226210" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/TCZu0UYBHGI/AAAAAAAAALw/Mcii3SkT2Qk/s320/DSC02048.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; CAKE!! There's nothing left to say!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Love to all,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Simon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8730078584974147521-5937484068506541201?l=rasinkane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rasinkane.blogspot.com/feeds/5937484068506541201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rasinkane.blogspot.com/2010/06/rough-start-happy-ending.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8730078584974147521/posts/default/5937484068506541201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8730078584974147521/posts/default/5937484068506541201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rasinkane.blogspot.com/2010/06/rough-start-happy-ending.html' title='Rough Start, Happy Ending!'/><author><name>Simon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13625239291938639131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/TF9kkX4ZZmI/AAAAAAAAAMI/K4_XfqRgwZ0/S220/DSC01996.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/TCZu1WsGw-I/AAAAAAAAAMA/5qY27Q33tBU/s72-c/DSC02068.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8730078584974147521.post-4733124236400351105</id><published>2010-05-31T18:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-31T20:45:57.730-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Video Collection</title><content type='html'>Instead of waiting another month or so, I thought I would drop in and show you a few videos that I have collected over the past few months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-c0cfa8db6c8431d6" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" 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bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v11.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dc0cfa8db6c8431d6%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331272518%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D857EDE8090B4E631EA6747B97F6C188F840E5EF2.641B7A62455719A9CC2CD742865D45F1A6A51FB8%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dc0cfa8db6c8431d6%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DrnEGoI8THH0MJizbWno0bZiovXc&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I am enjoying my new swing in the backyard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-8e6ac897f923d756" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v10.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D8e6ac897f923d756%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331272518%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2C1E2545ADB6D64151B8D7DCFE5542C739FFE4D8.4DD6F7A17EBDEC499821BA91B0079A68CF6B69E4%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D8e6ac897f923d756%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DlJcE_s4ETY2AYTreMHt_sYSRHkM&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v10.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D8e6ac897f923d756%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331272518%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2C1E2545ADB6D64151B8D7DCFE5542C739FFE4D8.4DD6F7A17EBDEC499821BA91B0079A68CF6B69E4%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D8e6ac897f923d756%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DlJcE_s4ETY2AYTreMHt_sYSRHkM&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I seem to do a lot of talking during meal times and this happens to be one of them.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-32df0c147f30a211" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v23.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D32df0c147f30a211%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331272518%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D491D006B684223B61BCD42B46F9B67BCDCDE0B71.3D4E65BB460C3C5C3656AF013CAB44DFC7BE6657%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D32df0c147f30a211%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DPUXS0TU40Kdj5q7qnsFOk1CLXKY&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v23.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D32df0c147f30a211%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331272518%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D491D006B684223B61BCD42B46F9B67BCDCDE0B71.3D4E65BB460C3C5C3656AF013CAB44DFC7BE6657%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D32df0c147f30a211%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DPUXS0TU40Kdj5q7qnsFOk1CLXKY&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This is typical of Java moving away from me. It doesn't stop me from trying, but usually I have better chances with Buddy.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-cdd6aa41e8ba7abc" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v12.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dcdd6aa41e8ba7abc%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331272518%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2E3E33D86FF3B6E8E7D9647F3223530A6AB5702E.62F9FF99F102A8780CCCE308E697FA31A5926745%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dcdd6aa41e8ba7abc%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DAXW8tfvXrxkRKg-kyAINWEs8uN8&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v12.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dcdd6aa41e8ba7abc%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331272518%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2E3E33D86FF3B6E8E7D9647F3223530A6AB5702E.62F9FF99F102A8780CCCE308E697FA31A5926745%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dcdd6aa41e8ba7abc%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DAXW8tfvXrxkRKg-kyAINWEs8uN8&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This is a normal play session with Buddy and myself. Her tail is like a lure and I fall for it everytime. Sometimes she likes it, but this time she didn't want to play...how am I suppose to know?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-c53351c39c11a49f" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" 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bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v22.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dc53351c39c11a49f%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331272518%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D82F050379C12FA0231E4E45F84EB0748A5105D46.228F881E68EA11DEDEC551A09ABEF596DE12F29C%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dc53351c39c11a49f%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DOBUiyyOS4dHadwB9q_gAjc7_crM&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Another "Ta-Dah" moment!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-e44f8653b963840b" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param 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bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v10.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De44f8653b963840b%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331272518%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6158683BAF38DF2BE74A4F21D5500CBA8DDF8227.81D3E5C070CDF0F3CAF4AABFFEF1C868D62BCA02%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De44f8653b963840b%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dnxm2-A1-EdlJizgL9HHkHLpGDfs&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My early days of assisted walking.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-d4968c29708d6b75" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v14.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dd4968c29708d6b75%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331272518%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7A18DC44A72E8D63ED52ECBD5550915BA2338F99.4DAA270F428F511A5B43653970BA826744C8BF37%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dd4968c29708d6b75%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DscG9xJ2AbHEynMOCeSLAiI74NnU&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v14.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dd4968c29708d6b75%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331272518%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7A18DC44A72E8D63ED52ECBD5550915BA2338F99.4DAA270F428F511A5B43653970BA826744C8BF37%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dd4968c29708d6b75%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DscG9xJ2AbHEynMOCeSLAiI74NnU&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Just one of the many everyday enjoyments!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I hope you enjoyed the videos.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Love to all,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Simon&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8730078584974147521-4733124236400351105?l=rasinkane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rasinkane.blogspot.com/feeds/4733124236400351105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rasinkane.blogspot.com/2010/05/video-collection.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8730078584974147521/posts/default/4733124236400351105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8730078584974147521/posts/default/4733124236400351105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rasinkane.blogspot.com/2010/05/video-collection.html' title='Video Collection'/><author><name>Simon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13625239291938639131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/TF9kkX4ZZmI/AAAAAAAAAMI/K4_XfqRgwZ0/S220/DSC01996.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8730078584974147521.post-3076082683585369161</id><published>2010-05-20T17:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-20T18:39:22.490-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Where does the time go?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/S_XZUxQV0vI/AAAAAAAAALg/7IGvW-TQxLA/s1600/DSC01996.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473519872981193458" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/S_XZUxQV0vI/AAAAAAAAALg/7IGvW-TQxLA/s400/DSC01996.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It has been so long since I've written that I almost forgot my password to update my blog! My Mom always says how "time flies by," which I didn't understand, but I think I'm starting to get it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now that the weather is warmer, I've been spending more time outside. I've learned to swing and I really like that! Great grandma Pat bought me my own swing so I don't always have to go to the park. Unfortunately, we don't have the 'perfect' tree to hang it on so Dad is getting something together. I've also spent some time in the grass, but I'm not sure what I think about that yet. I see that Java really enjoys running, rolling and laying in it, but I haven't reach her level of comfort quite yet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/S_Xg0I0xTXI/AAAAAAAAALo/tsSEYmj2_Ws/s1600/DSC01957.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473528108465343858" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/S_Xg0I0xTXI/AAAAAAAAALo/tsSEYmj2_Ws/s320/DSC01957.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Since the last time I wrote, I had my first Easter and Mother's Day. Easter was great. I found a couple baskets at Grandma Peggy's, which were full of fun toys. I also found eggs in all my favorite spots to get into at Grandma Peggy's. I still have a couple eggs around the house that I enjoy playing with. Mother's Day was fun. I had to keep Mom occupied in house while Dad put our present together outside, which were 2 bird feeders. She was surprised and really liked them. The birds are fun to watch in the morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I continue to baby-proof our house everyday. Did you know that the kitchen has many things to open and close? It's amazing! Unfortunately, I wasn't sneaky enough because shortly after I found these cupboards of fun, some white things were put on them and now I cannot get in. Don't worry, though...I found drawers!! One drawer is full of plastic bags, which I like to spread around the floor. Once I think I have them all out, Mom puts them all back in and I start over. It's a pretty fun game. I think Mom enjoys it as well because she's always saying, "At least your staying in 1 spot." I also help Mom with laundry. She puts down the basket and my job is to hand her the clothes to be folded or hung up. I think we've worked out a pretty good system. I try to help unload the dishwasher, but I keep getting taken away from that. I've also learned that "take the trash out" doesn't mean to pull items out of the garbage can...who knew? When it comes to washing windows, I think I have the faster method. Mom uses a spray bottle and paper towel, but I use my tongue...I guess that's my way of saving money.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have completely mastered the skill of crawling and I have to say...I'm pretty good at it. I've started to walk around, but I'm usually pushing something or Mom and Dad are holding me. There have been times I have been brave and stood without hands, but I usually fall. I think I'm standing a little longer, but I like to hold onto something. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm finally over my ear infections, but I also got pink eye last month. I could tell Mom was not happy to be visiting the Dr. again, but we haven't had to go lately. I continue to eat really well and lately I've been sleeping through the night. Sleeping all night has felt good and I can tell it has helped Mom. She seems quicker at getting me ready in the morning! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Well, the next big thing coming is my birthday. To be completely honest with you...I do not know what this means.  It must be something fun because that's all Mom and Dad can talk about. I will be sure to let you know how that turns out. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Love to all,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Simon&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8730078584974147521-3076082683585369161?l=rasinkane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rasinkane.blogspot.com/feeds/3076082683585369161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rasinkane.blogspot.com/2010/05/where-does-time-go.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8730078584974147521/posts/default/3076082683585369161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8730078584974147521/posts/default/3076082683585369161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rasinkane.blogspot.com/2010/05/where-does-time-go.html' title='Where does the time go?'/><author><name>Simon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13625239291938639131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/TF9kkX4ZZmI/AAAAAAAAAMI/K4_XfqRgwZ0/S220/DSC01996.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/S_XZUxQV0vI/AAAAAAAAALg/7IGvW-TQxLA/s72-c/DSC01996.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8730078584974147521.post-7010505176165009223</id><published>2010-03-29T18:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T06:41:57.106-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye Winter!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/S7FRSiZD6rI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/4LLGmkxi-Jw/s1600/DSC03382.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454230002633796274" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/S7FRSiZD6rI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/4LLGmkxi-Jw/s400/DSC03382.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, before the snow left I got a chance to enjoy it a bit. Grandma Peggy found a sled for me and we had a chance to try it out. Dad wasted no time to take me to the top of a hill and send me on my way. I didn't go very fast, but Mom thought it was fast enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to get a real feel of the snow so in I went! I didn't want to move at first, but it didn't take long for me to get comfortable.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/S7FZv_wkUrI/AAAAAAAAAKA/HJHL68YIDHw/s1600/DSC03375.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454239304826245810" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/S7FZv_wkUrI/AAAAAAAAAKA/HJHL68YIDHw/s400/DSC03375.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/S7FaYObToYI/AAAAAAAAAKI/385aeWhsHXw/s1600/DSC03400.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454239995958370690" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/S7FaYObToYI/AAAAAAAAAKI/385aeWhsHXw/s200/DSC03400.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dad was able to get out and enjoy the snow on his snowmobile a few times. He wishes he was able to get out more, but maybe next year. Mom on the other hand chose to stay indoors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I mentioned in my last post, my family and I were planning on a trip to WI Dells for a few days. Adrian, Jeni and Aiden came to visit with us on Saturday, which was nice. Grandma Debbie and Grandpa Cat came to hang out with us on Sunday. We had a nice breakfast and did a little shopping. Unfortunately, the one thing I wanted to do with Aiden, I couldn't and that was swim. I got my first ear infection the beginning of March and to this day, I am on my 3rd round of antibiotics...let's just say it hasn't been too bad. Mom feels bad because she didn't even know I had an ear infection at first, but now she has tuned into the signs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Onto good stuff...I am helping Mom and Dad baby proof the house on a daily basis. The world is pretty neat from ground level. I LOVE to crawl around and pull myself up on everything. I have tested my ability to walk, but I haven't reached that point yet...it's coming, though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/S7FejFTg5mI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/WKMFhy-ETWI/s1600/DSC03317.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454244580534838882" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/S7FejFTg5mI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/WKMFhy-ETWI/s200/DSC03317.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/S7FfLvCgf2I/AAAAAAAAAKY/9pdrMGTx9Ws/s1600/DSC03333.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454245278932565858" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/S7FfLvCgf2I/AAAAAAAAAKY/9pdrMGTx9Ws/s200/DSC03333.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/S7Ffx5aZK7I/AAAAAAAAAKg/2e786qY5TNs/s1600/DSC03368.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454245934552132530" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/S7Ffx5aZK7I/AAAAAAAAAKg/2e786qY5TNs/s200/DSC03368.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Today was my 9-month check-up and I weigh 21.6 pounds and I am 29 inches long. I have 4 teeth, but 2 more are about to come through. I continue to eat a lot of food that Mom makes, but sweet potatoes and pears are still my favorite. I've started to eat more even though my weight doesn't show it. Dad says I am burning calories with all my crawling around. Java continues to embrace all my annoying habits. I really like her dog dishes, and unfortunately I am prohibiting her from 24-hour access to her water.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Well, I think that's it. I feel like I have much more to share, but it's hard for me to recall over a month of things. Hopefully I'll have a chance to write a little more within a months time. Take care!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Love to all,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Simon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8730078584974147521-7010505176165009223?l=rasinkane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rasinkane.blogspot.com/feeds/7010505176165009223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rasinkane.blogspot.com/2010/03/goodbye-winter.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8730078584974147521/posts/default/7010505176165009223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8730078584974147521/posts/default/7010505176165009223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rasinkane.blogspot.com/2010/03/goodbye-winter.html' title='Goodbye Winter!!'/><author><name>Simon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13625239291938639131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/TF9kkX4ZZmI/AAAAAAAAAMI/K4_XfqRgwZ0/S220/DSC01996.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/S7FRSiZD6rI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/4LLGmkxi-Jw/s72-c/DSC03382.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8730078584974147521.post-6771476446825248087</id><published>2010-02-15T18:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T19:34:02.396-08:00</updated><title type='text'>So Big!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/S3oIYzMahvI/AAAAAAAAAIw/3F4uYpZiZrw/s1600-h/DSC04261.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438668722155456242" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/S3oIYzMahvI/AAAAAAAAAIw/3F4uYpZiZrw/s200/DSC04261.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I've heard Mom and Dad say the phrase, "Where does time go?" and I think I'm starting to finally figure out what that means. I feel like I just wrote in my blog, but the last month has whipped right by!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the last month I have mastered many things and I continue to grow and grow and grow (despite what Mom wants). I have the art of crawling down and have moved on to pulling myself onto things. My favorite thing to climb on is my bouncy chair and my musical tree (thank you Auntie Lynsie). One thing I have learned is the steps to pulling myself up onto things has been (literally) a bumpy road! I have taken my share of falls and bumped my head, but it's getting better!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing I have enjoyed since birth has been bathtime. Well, Mom and Dad took me swimming at Mom's work. I have to admit, it was a little scary at first, but I had a great time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/S3oHvlaU88I/AAAAAAAAAIo/lw7GuOuAjXw/s1600-h/DSC04301.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438668014081078210" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/S3oHvlaU88I/AAAAAAAAAIo/lw7GuOuAjXw/s200/DSC04301.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/S3oHvDYh5wI/AAAAAAAAAIg/L1Wxj6u3AAc/s1600-h/DSC04304.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438668004946732802" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/S3oHvDYh5wI/AAAAAAAAAIg/L1Wxj6u3AAc/s200/DSC04304.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/S3oHugNOpsI/AAAAAAAAAIY/7tdNvllcIvE/s1600-h/DSC04302.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438667995504092866" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/S3oHugNOpsI/AAAAAAAAAIY/7tdNvllcIvE/s200/DSC04302.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My teeth have increased to 4. I think Mom and Dad wish I would have come with a full set of teeth sometimes. All I have to say to that is, "How do you think I feel?" As much as Mom and Dad have enjoyed me sleeping through the night, they have enjoyed the moments where I want to cuddle to fall asleep. Since I've learned to crawl and like to get into things, I haven't spent much time on Mom and Dad's lap! I thought I would check to see if Aiden has any teeth while he was visiting, but I couldn't find any!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/S3oNDIAQwHI/AAAAAAAAAJY/KrDH-LnTHDE/s1600-h/DSC04309.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438673847342645362" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/S3oNDIAQwHI/AAAAAAAAAJY/KrDH-LnTHDE/s200/DSC04309.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I have my 9-month appointment next month! I continue to eat really well and so far I have enjoyed everything Mom and Dad are serving up! My favorites continue to be sweet potatoes and pears. Dad says I have his taste buds!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, onto some fun stories and pictures. This past weekend Aiden, Adrian and Jeni came to visit. One thing I definately wanted to show Aiden is how to swim! So that's what we did. Aiden was a little scared at first, but he became so comfortable and relaxed we thought he was going to fall asleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/S3oOSH7edFI/AAAAAAAAAJw/KuLAFD7dOUk/s1600-h/DSC04290.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438675204532237394" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/S3oOSH7edFI/AAAAAAAAAJw/KuLAFD7dOUk/s200/DSC04290.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/S3oORrE0E5I/AAAAAAAAAJo/UwWhdm8hsuk/s1600-h/DSC04288.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438675196786774930" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/S3oORrE0E5I/AAAAAAAAAJo/UwWhdm8hsuk/s200/DSC04288.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After swimming, we played around the house. I really enjoyed showing Aiden all my toys. Aiden is big enough that he is able to play in my saucer. He had fun in there! &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/S3oJNT6FRPI/AAAAAAAAAJA/C_5--EtUGic/s1600-h/DSC04306.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438669624290133234" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/S3oJNT6FRPI/AAAAAAAAAJA/C_5--EtUGic/s200/DSC04306.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/S3oJNOjWpyI/AAAAAAAAAI4/yanAoPpW9lU/s1600-h/DSC04251.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438669622852626210" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/S3oJNOjWpyI/AAAAAAAAAI4/yanAoPpW9lU/s200/DSC04251.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/S3oLGP4RZ3I/AAAAAAAAAJI/OmrTo5C_MfY/s1600-h/DSC04311.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438671701972969330" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/S3oLGP4RZ3I/AAAAAAAAAJI/OmrTo5C_MfY/s200/DSC04311.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I'm the older one, I thought I would be showing Aiden all the tricks, but he is able to do something that I can't...eat his toes! That's right, he loves eating his toes and I have a picture to prove it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/S3oNsnQmilI/AAAAAAAAAJg/q-5Y5dYtD5U/s1600-h/DSC04314.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438674560107317842" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/S3oNsnQmilI/AAAAAAAAAJg/q-5Y5dYtD5U/s200/DSC04314.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was another great time with my cousin! I wasn't sure when I would get to see him again, but we are taking a family trip to Wisconsin Dells in March because Mom has a work seminar. Aiden, Adrian and Jeni are going to join us for the weekend. So, that gives you an idea when I will be writing again :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love to all,&lt;br /&gt;Simon&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8730078584974147521-6771476446825248087?l=rasinkane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rasinkane.blogspot.com/feeds/6771476446825248087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rasinkane.blogspot.com/2010/02/so-big.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8730078584974147521/posts/default/6771476446825248087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8730078584974147521/posts/default/6771476446825248087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rasinkane.blogspot.com/2010/02/so-big.html' title='So Big!!'/><author><name>Simon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13625239291938639131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/TF9kkX4ZZmI/AAAAAAAAAMI/K4_XfqRgwZ0/S220/DSC01996.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/S3oIYzMahvI/AAAAAAAAAIw/3F4uYpZiZrw/s72-c/DSC04261.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8730078584974147521.post-6270933872719270178</id><published>2010-01-11T18:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T20:30:55.117-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Where to start?</title><content type='html'>Oh my...so many things to tell you!! So, the last time I wrote I was preparing for my first x-mas! Wow, what a holiday!! I'll start by telling you about that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My x-mas starting by going to Great Grandma Pat's and Grandma Peggy's. Great Grandma really enjoys feeding me and she likes to talk to me. What she didn't know is that I am learning body parts and the best thing to grab while I'm eating is a nose!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/S0vnX2EWqgI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/wHSL-MEEO0s/s1600-h/DSC01775.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425684572934679042" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/S0vnX2EWqgI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/wHSL-MEEO0s/s200/DSC01775.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I spent lots of time showing off my ability to crawl backwards or just spin in a circle. It was my first time opening presents and that was fun. Shiny, crinkly paper that tastes as good as it looks!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then it was off to Waterloo for the Arians and Haberman x-mas. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was happy to see Aiden. Mom felt he needed a hat like me so she made him one. I gotta tell you...we look pretty handsome. After a little visiting, it was time for the x-mas parties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/S0vrCHlZbhI/AAAAAAAAAHo/Q8qZFY3jWJw/s1600-h/DSC01777.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425688597726064146" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/S0vrCHlZbhI/AAAAAAAAAHo/Q8qZFY3jWJw/s200/DSC01777.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;First stop was at Grandma Arians' and she got to be with all her great grandkids at one time and she took full advantage of it. We managed to get a picture of this. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/S0vqD3xWimI/AAAAAAAAAHg/LC_PLiL9e4Y/s1600-h/DSC01793.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425687528329349730" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/S0vqD3xWimI/AAAAAAAAAHg/LC_PLiL9e4Y/s200/DSC01793.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I can't get over how 'pinchable' Aiden's cheeks are. Even I can't keep my hands off him!!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425687525420922210" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/S0vqDs77dWI/AAAAAAAAAHY/z-7E2gxwA3c/s200/DSC01792.JPG" /&gt; It was tough to get everyone to keep still for one picture, but I guess you take what you can get!&lt;br /&gt;The next day, it was off to Great Grandma and Grandpa Haberman. Great Grandma Anne had a dancing Santa and snowman! I started to feel the holiday spirit and try on a hat for size. It was great to see a couple other little people there. I believe they were 2nd cousins.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/S0vuVynxGOI/AAAAAAAAAHw/AbozOwWYD2w/s1600-h/DSC01802.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425692234231126242" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/S0vuVynxGOI/AAAAAAAAAHw/AbozOwWYD2w/s200/DSC01802.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It was another night of tasteful wrapping paper, pictures, videos and laughs had by all. I was pretty tired, but I managed to give Great Grandma Anne some one-on-one time before calling it a night.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/S0vvcCt9m-I/AAAAAAAAAH4/Esxg8GS_M1E/s1600-h/DSC01800.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425693441142922210" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/S0vvcCt9m-I/AAAAAAAAAH4/Esxg8GS_M1E/s200/DSC01800.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Just when you think our weekend should be over, we have one more stop. Now we are heading to Milwaukee to see Papa. He was really happy to see me. He was amazed at how big I have gotten! I didn't have the heart to tell him that I was only going to get bigger and bigger.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/S0vw_gyLnDI/AAAAAAAAAIA/QX32of7hFKU/s1600-h/DSC01805.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425695150020729906" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/S0vw_gyLnDI/AAAAAAAAAIA/QX32of7hFKU/s200/DSC01805.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I thought x-mas was over when we returned home, but we had more family come to our house for one last x-mas. This time it was Dad's family. Grandpa Greg and his dog, Hank along with Uncle Jeff and his kids. Everyone enjoyed a nice meal while I took a nap. Afterwards I helped Mom and Dad open a couple presents. After a few hours of visiting, I was ready to call it a night! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Whew, I'm surprised I remember all that. It was the short version!! Now I can tell you what's going on with me. For the last 3 weeks or so, I have started to sleep through the night, but that also depends on your definition of "sleeping through the night." I will wake up 1-2 times during the night, but if you give me my nuk I will go back to sleep...Mom considers this sleeping through the night. :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I have 2 teeth! There were some tough days, but we made it. I think Mom and Dad would like to thank Tylenol for their invention of infant pain relief and we can't forget cold teething rings! I continue to eat really well. My newest food is plain yogurt, which goes great with bananas! I am beginning to crawl and Mom and Dad continue to cheer me on. All I can think of when they do this is "I'm only going to move faster and get into more things. Are you sure you want to encourage this behavior?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/S0v2OREnefI/AAAAAAAAAII/ZJPkBZjGzl8/s1600-h/DSC01830.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425700901059262962" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/S0v2OREnefI/AAAAAAAAAII/ZJPkBZjGzl8/s200/DSC01830.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We are in a new year and Mom and Dad have been talking about New Year resolutions...I'm not sure what this means. From listening to Mom and Dad it means losing weight. I still don't get it so I'll wait until I get older to figure this one out!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Well, I think that's it! Off to bed! Mom, Dad and I hope you all had a wonderful and safe holiday. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/S0v6KMRtU3I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/7b7rKAOjOCQ/s1600-h/DSC01767.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425705229099029362" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/S0v6KMRtU3I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/7b7rKAOjOCQ/s200/DSC01767.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Love to all,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Simon&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8730078584974147521-6270933872719270178?l=rasinkane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rasinkane.blogspot.com/feeds/6270933872719270178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rasinkane.blogspot.com/2010/01/where-to-start.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8730078584974147521/posts/default/6270933872719270178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8730078584974147521/posts/default/6270933872719270178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rasinkane.blogspot.com/2010/01/where-to-start.html' title='Where to start?'/><author><name>Simon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13625239291938639131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/TF9kkX4ZZmI/AAAAAAAAAMI/K4_XfqRgwZ0/S220/DSC01996.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/S0vnX2EWqgI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/wHSL-MEEO0s/s72-c/DSC01775.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8730078584974147521.post-4576470814388834311</id><published>2009-12-12T09:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T11:33:37.428-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy, Busy, Busy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/SyPhtopH8rI/AAAAAAAAAGo/BCw9bCSnA70/s1600-h/DSC01761.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414419351149736626" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/SyPhtopH8rI/AAAAAAAAAGo/BCw9bCSnA70/s320/DSC01761.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; In my last post, I mentioned I was taking a trip to Waterloo for Aiden's baptism. That was last weekend and everything went great. I got to spend time with Uncle Adrian, Aunt Jeni and Aiden while Mom and Dad went to a wedding reception. It was your typical night with 2 infants...lay us together...we play, you watch. You know how it goes. I got to show Adrian and Jeni how I eat bananas like a big boy and show off how my raspberries have improved. It was fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/SyPhAi0mM9I/AAAAAAAAAGg/Uun-c-evBTg/s1600-h/DSC01759.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414418576493130706" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/SyPhAi0mM9I/AAAAAAAAAGg/Uun-c-evBTg/s320/DSC01759.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/SyPhAP0YfDI/AAAAAAAAAGY/fA9hOZtTp0o/s1600-h/DSC01756.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414418571391958066" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/SyPhAP0YfDI/AAAAAAAAAGY/fA9hOZtTp0o/s320/DSC01756.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/SyPg_hyYTBI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/66PnBMfu6uU/s1600-h/DSC01752.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414418559035526162" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/SyPg_hyYTBI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/66PnBMfu6uU/s320/DSC01752.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/SyPisnZUvHI/AAAAAAAAAGw/Vo4cbt5CpBQ/s1600-h/nursery"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414420433146788978" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/SyPisnZUvHI/AAAAAAAAAGw/Vo4cbt5CpBQ/s200/nursery" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then onto the baptism. Mom is Aiden's godmother. There were quite a few people in the church and there was lots of singing, which I enjoyed. I felt I controlled my behavior quite well. Unfortunately, I can only be entertained by dangling toys for so long. I said my peace with a loud raspberry and a couple whines and the next thing I know Dad and I are in this room and my diaper is getting changed. It turns out this room was a nursery and it had a saucer!!! Needless to say, Dad and I didn't make it back to the service. Afterwards, Mom found us. I was content playing and talking to this nice lady. Unfortunately, Dad was on his own as to why he didn't return to the service. It's a good thing I lasted long enough in the church so we were not gone too long. If I could talk this is where I would tell Dad, "you owe me."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Following the baptism we were off for Sunday brunch, which was fun. I got to hang out with all sorts of family. From uncles and aunts to great-grandparents. I had a great time. Aiden slept throughout the meal so I was able to take advantage of all the attention. I don't think that will last long so I'll take it when I can get it. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/SyPlk7kGogI/AAAAAAAAAG4/NDdVL_IhZSA/s1600-h/ggh1"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414423599656641026" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/SyPlk7kGogI/AAAAAAAAAG4/NDdVL_IhZSA/s200/ggh1" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Now that we are home I continue to grow and grow. I am big enough to wear jeans and Mom thinks I look like a little man. Mom also went shopping for diapers and I am moving into size 4, which is labeled "little cruisers." Let's just say she had a moment! I've been cutting teeth and 1 finally came through. Sleeping is a little tough, but things could always be worse. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I just had my 6-month appointment and I am now 19.1 lbs and 27 1/2 inches long! I have been eating lots of sweet potatoes and bananas, which I love. I have the go ahead to start eating oatmeal cereal...I wonder if Mom thinks this will be the magic trick to sleeping through the night. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Now it's on to this cold weather and Mom has been really bundling me up. I guess this is my new outfit for the next few months. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/SyPomP7b7jI/AAAAAAAAAHA/jlsR8Yun4HM/s1600-h/DSC01764.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414426920837967410" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/SyPomP7b7jI/AAAAAAAAAHA/jlsR8Yun4HM/s200/DSC01764.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom was able to get the x-mas tree up so I guess the next big thing that will be happening is my first x-mas.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hope everyone is doing well and I'll be in touch later.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Love to all,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Simon&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8730078584974147521-4576470814388834311?l=rasinkane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rasinkane.blogspot.com/feeds/4576470814388834311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rasinkane.blogspot.com/2009/12/busy-busy-busy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8730078584974147521/posts/default/4576470814388834311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8730078584974147521/posts/default/4576470814388834311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rasinkane.blogspot.com/2009/12/busy-busy-busy.html' title='Busy, Busy, Busy'/><author><name>Simon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13625239291938639131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/TF9kkX4ZZmI/AAAAAAAAAMI/K4_XfqRgwZ0/S220/DSC01996.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/SyPhtopH8rI/AAAAAAAAAGo/BCw9bCSnA70/s72-c/DSC01761.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8730078584974147521.post-1341607853941509903</id><published>2009-11-30T18:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T20:30:51.920-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy (late) Thanksgiving!</title><content type='html'>I hope everyone had a great Thanksgiving with family and friends and safe traveling. That's onething we didn't have to do this year was travel. We had family and friends at our house which was nice. I guess if I'm going to tell you about Thanksgiving, I should start at the beginning. OnThanksgiving day we had Grandma Peggy, Brian, Sheilia and their daughter, Pari over for dinner. Grandma Peggy started a Thanksgiving book last year, which everyone writes what they are thankful for. My first entry (this year) consisted of a hand and foot print...that was fun, take a look! It was good we did this before bathtime!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-5c825676a174cf62" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v15.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D5c825676a174cf62%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331272518%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D280447AD3E39E2F80BE2FAD8C83125641A974A20.4C979196C9641CF1513423F0211EFA08C2EBBA26%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D5c825676a174cf62%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D3esp-Bdnlw6tRNDIUvhjo8gGAIE&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v15.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D5c825676a174cf62%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331272518%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D280447AD3E39E2F80BE2FAD8C83125641A974A20.4C979196C9641CF1513423F0211EFA08C2EBBA26%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D5c825676a174cf62%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D3esp-Bdnlw6tRNDIUvhjo8gGAIE&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-b70b7d44ce3a0eca" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v14.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Db70b7d44ce3a0eca%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331272518%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3660F277AE9AAA7D1042AE0CB012D3E3823B5064.49CAC6C396561D645838422B19195DB04FDD717B%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Db70b7d44ce3a0eca%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DqGtMBCMmkddWq3wCW8YjBzWuLWk&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v14.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Db70b7d44ce3a0eca%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331272518%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3660F277AE9AAA7D1042AE0CB012D3E3823B5064.49CAC6C396561D645838422B19195DB04FDD717B%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Db70b7d44ce3a0eca%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DqGtMBCMmkddWq3wCW8YjBzWuLWk&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Throughout the day, I was in a great mood. I didn't sleep much because there was a lot of playing to do. Pari is a lot of fun to play with. She enjoyed playing with me and I showed her all my toys. One thing I learned about this holiday is the food...WOW! There is a lot of food. I did not have what everyone else had, but I did get to enjoy a big bowl of sweet potatoes and for dessert I had some bananas. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/SxSPDcbaA2I/AAAAAAAAAFo/u_P-nEBFx-k/s1600/DSC01737.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410106341712331618" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/SxSPDcbaA2I/AAAAAAAAAFo/u_P-nEBFx-k/s200/DSC01737.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After we enjoyed good food and good company, Mom, Dad, and myself went to Great Grandma Pat's house to wish her a happy birthday. I also got to spend all day with Great Grandma Pat and Grandma Peggy on Friday while Mom and Dad went to work. On Saturday it was father-son bonding while Mom worked. Dad put me in my jumper for the first time and let me tell you...that is a great time! Dad took some footage of the joyous occassion!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-ed4135f5edd5e9af" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v5.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Ded4135f5edd5e9af%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331272518%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DF41B95F7EAC4D77194A57E80D9596A5EDBEBD68.511A7D31FECC05050DBED84E7FAB7970B2DEF8A0%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Ded4135f5edd5e9af%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DT647uUivWvCkvvjvzuYIlazE1PE&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v5.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Ded4135f5edd5e9af%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331272518%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DF41B95F7EAC4D77194A57E80D9596A5EDBEBD68.511A7D31FECC05050DBED84E7FAB7970B2DEF8A0%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Ded4135f5edd5e9af%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DT647uUivWvCkvvjvzuYIlazE1PE&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;On Sunday, we had more family visit. Great Grandma Arians, Bob, Dick, Ruth, Ann and Adam stopped by to visit and eat pizza. That was a great visit. Great Grandma Arians couldn't wait to get her hands on me and I enjoyed the attention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/SxSXmwx8I8I/AAAAAAAAAGI/XAWZ7g5ynzw/s1600/gga1743.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410115744563995586" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/SxSXmwx8I8I/AAAAAAAAAGI/XAWZ7g5ynzw/s200/gga1743.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After they left, Aunt Bev called to let Mom know she was at the Mall of America with Cindy Dunneisen and Cindy Steinberg. After a weekend of shopping they decided to stop in Roberts to watch the Vikings/Bears game on their way back to Waterloo. Dad and I had more bonding time because Mom joined the ladies for the game.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Today was back to daycare for me! Mrs. Angie hasn't seen me in 4 days and she sees how much I've grown. I still wake up 1-2 times during the night, but I do go back to sleep. After hearing other nighttime stories from other moms, Mom has appreciated my ability to go back to sleep. I don't know how long that will last because I am starting to get my first tooth. I think I have been dealing with it quite well because I don't cry or fuss nearly as much as I could. Mom and Dad have offered me many things from cold teethers to Tylenol, but it's usually the Tylenol that finally does the trick!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This weekend we get to go to Waterloo for Cousin Aiden's baptism. I haven't seen Grandma Eddie and Grandpa Cat in months! It should be a good time.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Well, I think I'm done. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Love to all,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Simon&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/SxSWRGoaHXI/AAAAAAAAAGA/A5y2ay8nKhQ/s1600/DSC01743.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8730078584974147521-1341607853941509903?l=rasinkane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rasinkane.blogspot.com/feeds/1341607853941509903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rasinkane.blogspot.com/2009/11/happy-late-thanksgiving.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8730078584974147521/posts/default/1341607853941509903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8730078584974147521/posts/default/1341607853941509903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rasinkane.blogspot.com/2009/11/happy-late-thanksgiving.html' title='Happy (late) Thanksgiving!'/><author><name>Simon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13625239291938639131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/TF9kkX4ZZmI/AAAAAAAAAMI/K4_XfqRgwZ0/S220/DSC01996.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/SxSPDcbaA2I/AAAAAAAAAFo/u_P-nEBFx-k/s72-c/DSC01737.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8730078584974147521.post-3126890066521263642</id><published>2009-11-16T18:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T19:08:01.332-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rollin' Time</title><content type='html'>I turned 5 months 2 days ago and I think I have mastered the ability to roll from my back to my belly. Mom and Dad are very excited for me, but I don't think they realize that this is opening a new door. They have to work harder to keep an eye on me, as well as increasing their awareness level. I have a couple stories to share that have brought this to their attention. Mom put me down to do tummy time, then let Java out. When she came back, I was on my back! Dad witnessed first-hand my attempts to roll while on the changing table. I guess I'm having so much fun with my new move, I don't care where I'm at.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a clip of one my first rolls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-efd81a62a107c308" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v14.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Defd81a62a107c308%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331272518%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D46AE399FE383D530343439152D4E29509AF6710.1C731BB88BE8F622FC774BEDCE2EF99A2B335D60%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Defd81a62a107c308%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dz406KJUZqWI9mXqQpNn0Zf8R5pY&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v14.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Defd81a62a107c308%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331272518%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D46AE399FE383D530343439152D4E29509AF6710.1C731BB88BE8F622FC774BEDCE2EF99A2B335D60%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Defd81a62a107c308%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dz406KJUZqWI9mXqQpNn0Zf8R5pY&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Other than that, I don't have much else to say. I've had a little cold the last week so my socializing has been minimal. I've been laying low at daycare and home. I feel better today so hopefully the end of this cold is near. Until next time....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Love to all,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Simon&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8730078584974147521-3126890066521263642?l=rasinkane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rasinkane.blogspot.com/feeds/3126890066521263642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rasinkane.blogspot.com/2009/11/rollin-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8730078584974147521/posts/default/3126890066521263642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8730078584974147521/posts/default/3126890066521263642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rasinkane.blogspot.com/2009/11/rollin-time.html' title='Rollin&apos; Time'/><author><name>Simon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13625239291938639131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/TF9kkX4ZZmI/AAAAAAAAAMI/K4_XfqRgwZ0/S220/DSC01996.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8730078584974147521.post-5187386971708303934</id><published>2009-11-07T09:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T14:03:12.299-08:00</updated><title type='text'>This and That</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/SvWyIQtWavI/AAAAAAAAAE4/zGVpWxbJMC0/s1600-h/DSC01702.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401419183094655730" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/SvWyIQtWavI/AAAAAAAAAE4/zGVpWxbJMC0/s320/DSC01702.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I survived my first Halloween! As you can see, I didn't really dress up as anything, but it was still fun. I stuck around to see our first customers, then I went to bed. I guess Mom and Dad took advantage of the time I slept and the lack of trick-or-treaters to clean the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I hear there are people in the world that write books to educate people, like my parents, about parenthood and what to expect. As I approach 5 months, I have learned that is my duty to prove everything wrong that my Mom may hear or read (and you thought all I do all day is play and stick things in my mouth)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will give you some examples of my mythbusting. There was this idea about routines and schedules that would be helpful at daycare. Well, if you read my earlier blog, you would know that I am happier without them. I am a surprise everyday for Mrs. Angie!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another myth is this idea about rice cereal. I guess once infants start eating it, they will sleep throughout the night. Well, not this infant. I have proven that you can eat rice cereal and not sleep through the night. My parents are learning that I am just getting heavier! That may answer your question in that eating cereal is going very well (maybe too well!) Mom has started me back on some formula. Maybe she thought that if the cereal and a little formula would team up, I would sleep longer...c'mon Mom, really?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than that, things are going really well. I am really getting interested in all the things that go in my mouth. Apparently, Java is not a fan of my necklace-shaped teething rings because mulches them right up. In the last week, I have started to help out Dad and feed myself. I don't do it for long (I wouldn't want him to get off that easy!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/SvW3vXLOhwI/AAAAAAAAAFY/o1GPgWcHte8/s1600-h/DSC01711.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401425352403617538" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/SvW3vXLOhwI/AAAAAAAAAFY/o1GPgWcHte8/s200/DSC01711.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/SvW3uz7TEFI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/N5rAECwYiig/s1600-h/DSC01710.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401425342941565010" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/SvW3uz7TEFI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/N5rAECwYiig/s200/DSC01710.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm looking forward to seeing everyone in Waterloo for Aidan's baptism. I know it's a few weeks yet, but I think time will go fast. I can't believe I'm going to be 5 months in a week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love to all, Simon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. I almost forgot.  I need to tell my friend Leighton that I had my first blowout in my exesaucer.  That would have made a great commercial:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 pajama: $15&lt;br /&gt;Cost to wash pajama and seat cover: $2&lt;br /&gt;The look on Dad's face when he saw the mess I had made in my pants: priceless&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8730078584974147521-5187386971708303934?l=rasinkane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rasinkane.blogspot.com/feeds/5187386971708303934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rasinkane.blogspot.com/2009/11/this-and-that.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8730078584974147521/posts/default/5187386971708303934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8730078584974147521/posts/default/5187386971708303934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rasinkane.blogspot.com/2009/11/this-and-that.html' title='This and That'/><author><name>Simon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13625239291938639131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/TF9kkX4ZZmI/AAAAAAAAAMI/K4_XfqRgwZ0/S220/DSC01996.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/SvWyIQtWavI/AAAAAAAAAE4/zGVpWxbJMC0/s72-c/DSC01702.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8730078584974147521.post-3255235927525593153</id><published>2009-10-26T18:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T19:48:00.897-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Growing and Growing and Growing...</title><content type='html'>Whew...it has been a busy couple weeks. Dad and Java went to North Dakota to go hunting a week ago so Mom and I had that weekend to ourselves. My Mom's friend, Chelsei, had to work so her daughter, Macie, came over to hang out with me. She's 9-years old and is a lot of fun to hang out with because she shows me a lot of attention. If you don't know me well enough, I like when people play with me. It was a good weekend, but I was happy to have Java and Daddy back home. Java's chest didn't seem to bother her, but she did hurt her paw the first night out there. Right now Java is healthy and injury-free!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few days ago, I had my 4-month check-up. I am happy to report that I am now 16lbs 2oz and 25 1/2 inches long! I am old enough to start eating rice cereal. I got to tell you, I was not a fan it the first time. I think Mom thought there would be no problem with this transition, but she quickly learned she was wrong. After a couple days I have learned to like it and the second time went much better. My parents got that on video, so enjoy!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-a3c1c5da4fe34ab3" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v8.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Da3c1c5da4fe34ab3%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331272518%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D703A6079D6E76581B68968064C6D826EBB699796.66C937265376F4E0CAE9B0087CAFF930E70C26B7%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Da3c1c5da4fe34ab3%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DkxhPvsG1TUO4DvsQjXTT6vvL5Yk&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v8.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Da3c1c5da4fe34ab3%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331272518%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D703A6079D6E76581B68968064C6D826EBB699796.66C937265376F4E0CAE9B0087CAFF930E70C26B7%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Da3c1c5da4fe34ab3%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DkxhPvsG1TUO4DvsQjXTT6vvL5Yk&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Besides being able to eat rice cereal, I am getting really strong. I'm getting close to rolling over by myself, but still need a little help. I am also getting close to sitting, but without some support I tend to tip over. If I grab at my toes, I am able to sit unsupported for a few seconds. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I'm still not sleeping throughout the night. I still need to wake up 1-2 times a night. I know my Mom is hoping this changes soon, but only time will tell!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Daycare continues to be fun! I still do not have any kind of routine and Mrs. Angie has accepted this about me. So, everyday is different, but I enjoy it!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Well, I think that is it for now! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Love to all,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Simon&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8730078584974147521-3255235927525593153?l=rasinkane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rasinkane.blogspot.com/feeds/3255235927525593153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rasinkane.blogspot.com/2009/10/growing-and-growing-and-growing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8730078584974147521/posts/default/3255235927525593153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8730078584974147521/posts/default/3255235927525593153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rasinkane.blogspot.com/2009/10/growing-and-growing-and-growing.html' title='Growing and Growing and Growing...'/><author><name>Simon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13625239291938639131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/TF9kkX4ZZmI/AAAAAAAAAMI/K4_XfqRgwZ0/S220/DSC01996.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8730078584974147521.post-4196591896073970074</id><published>2009-10-15T19:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T20:01:58.189-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Peek-A-Boo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/StfYTsrG8hI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/QyvjOmA-Nu0/s1600-h/DSC01698.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393016911720542738" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/StfYTsrG8hI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/QyvjOmA-Nu0/s320/DSC01698.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This "peek-a-boo" game is something Mom, Dad and I have started to play. I don't really understand the rules yet, but this is as close to playing that I have gotten. I'm not sure what I did, but Mom and Dad seem to be happy so I'll roll with it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's getting close to Halloween and there are many people wondering what I'm going to dress up as. Well, as you can see I was a pumpkin this day and I have a couple other outfits to wear up to the big day, but other than that I do not have a specific costume. My plans are to help Mom and Dad pass out candy with "My First Halloween" outfit and next year I can look into getting a costume.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I got to meet my cousin. I would say he's &lt;em&gt;cute&lt;/em&gt; or &lt;em&gt;handsome&lt;/em&gt;, but boys don't say those things...he's a cool lil dude! There that sounds good. I left it to Mom to call him all those names!  He's got some funny noises.  Uncle Ad thinks he sounds like a racoon, but Mom thinks it's more like a sheep.  Whatever the sound may be it's pretty cute! (did I just say that?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kept Aiden busy over the weekend. I showed him my saucer, bouncy chair, nursery, etc. I also showed him some of my favorite cartoons and he really enjoyed them. We even did some tummy-time workouts, which is not something I really enjoy doing, but it was good to get it done. We even stayed happy long enough for Mom to get a picture of us!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/Stfbw828SGI/AAAAAAAAAEY/6P24PxcJJsM/s1600-h/DSC01687.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393020712816232546" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/Stfbw828SGI/AAAAAAAAAEY/6P24PxcJJsM/s320/DSC01687.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While Aiden, Mom, Aunt Jeni and I were hanging out at home, Dad, Uncle Ad, Keith and Java went pheasant hunting. Of course they had a good time, but Java got another cut from a barbedwire fence. This time it is on her chest and had to get stitched up. She's doing great and still gets to go to North Dakota this weekend for more hunting. She has some restrictions, but that doesn't stop her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I sign off, I've got one more picture of Uncle Ad and Aiden.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/Stfe_wGsurI/AAAAAAAAAEo/uKi3gGbhUZw/s1600-h/DSC01694.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393024265625582258" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/Stfe_wGsurI/AAAAAAAAAEo/uKi3gGbhUZw/s200/DSC01694.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We get to see them all again in December which seems far away now, but it will be here before we know it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, that's all for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love to all,&lt;br /&gt;Simon&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8730078584974147521-4196591896073970074?l=rasinkane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rasinkane.blogspot.com/feeds/4196591896073970074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rasinkane.blogspot.com/2009/10/peek-boo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8730078584974147521/posts/default/4196591896073970074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8730078584974147521/posts/default/4196591896073970074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rasinkane.blogspot.com/2009/10/peek-boo.html' title='Peek-A-Boo'/><author><name>Simon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13625239291938639131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/TF9kkX4ZZmI/AAAAAAAAAMI/K4_XfqRgwZ0/S220/DSC01996.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/StfYTsrG8hI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/QyvjOmA-Nu0/s72-c/DSC01698.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8730078584974147521.post-452154791135365085</id><published>2009-10-05T16:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T17:47:01.022-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday Funday(s)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/SsqGKdoHYbI/AAAAAAAAADQ/WGJSQd2HV-I/s1600-h/DSC01673.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389267418411917746" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/SsqGKdoHYbI/AAAAAAAAADQ/WGJSQd2HV-I/s320/DSC01673.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One of the things I love on Sundays is sleeping in! Here I am with Dad and Java laying in Mama's spot after breakfast! I've been known to stay in bed until 11am, but I think that was one time. After a morning of laying around in bed, it's usually time to move into the living room to assume the 'football' position. There are a few positions to choose from...saucer, couch, bouncer, Dad's arms just to name a few. No matter where I end up, the proper attire is necessary!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/SsqH8lcIv-I/AAAAAAAAADg/WcRw_88eIHs/s1600-h/DSC01657.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389269379014246370" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/SsqH8lcIv-I/AAAAAAAAADg/WcRw_88eIHs/s200/DSC01657.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; GO PACK GO!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/SsqH8IgE9KI/AAAAAAAAADY/yDBZI7PzFQI/s1600-h/DSC01660.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389269371246146722" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/SsqH8IgE9KI/AAAAAAAAADY/yDBZI7PzFQI/s200/DSC01660.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Once I get comfortable, it's time to help Dad pick his fantasy football lineup, then we watch the games! Java even has her spot!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/SsqJd6dejFI/AAAAAAAAADo/tWApra5FmqQ/s1600-h/DSC01675.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389271051104324690" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/SsqJd6dejFI/AAAAAAAAADo/tWApra5FmqQ/s200/DSC01675.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is where she picked yesterday, but at times she will relax in her chair or her pillow! I usually do not get into Monday night football, but tonight is a big game against the Vikings. I went to daycare with my Green Bay outfit, which is what I thought everyone wore, but apparently there are Vikings fans out there...and one of them is at my daycare!! I do feel that I look good in green an&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/SsqLq1for3I/AAAAAAAAADw/TDkrK634eJE/s1600-h/DSC01681.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 211px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 143px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389273472132755314" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/SsqLq1for3I/AAAAAAAAADw/TDkrK634eJE/s200/DSC01681.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;d yellow...don't you think? Mom could've picked a better time to take this picture instead of early morning!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daycare is going great! I am teaching Mrs. Angie a few things. One thing I taught her was to throw the idea of a routine out the window! It's important to teach these adults who is the boss right away, otherwise everyday would be a long day for both of us. So, once I established that I eat and sleep whenever I want, I have been a happy boy! There are lots to see and do at daycare so I haven't been sleeping a lot, but I've managed to stay in a good mood. So, when I get home to Mom and Dad, I'm pretty tired. Mom and I do a couple rounds of "airplane", which is pretty fun!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/SsqO1uekFzI/AAAAAAAAAEA/azZhaYg6rDg/s1600-h/DSC01672.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389276957762656050" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/SsqO1uekFzI/AAAAAAAAAEA/azZhaYg6rDg/s200/DSC01672.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/SsqO0307wCI/AAAAAAAAAD4/8wvCiI-IYl4/s1600-h/DSC01664.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389276943092531234" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/SsqO0307wCI/AAAAAAAAAD4/8wvCiI-IYl4/s200/DSC01664.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mom makes this motor noise when she lifts me up and down and it's pretty funny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've now graduated to my own bedroom, which I have been sleeping in for about a month! I still do not sleep throughout the night, but Mom says that is okay...at least I'm sleeping at night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My cousin, Aiden, is doing good. Uncle Adrian, Aunt Jen and Aiden are planning to visit this weekend so we'll be able to play! I'll have a chance to get some pictures of us together, which will be fun to share with everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I have to get ready to watch this big football game! I hope everyone is doing well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love to all,&lt;br /&gt;Simon&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8730078584974147521-452154791135365085?l=rasinkane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rasinkane.blogspot.com/feeds/452154791135365085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rasinkane.blogspot.com/2009/10/sunday-fundays.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8730078584974147521/posts/default/452154791135365085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8730078584974147521/posts/default/452154791135365085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rasinkane.blogspot.com/2009/10/sunday-fundays.html' title='Sunday Funday(s)'/><author><name>Simon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13625239291938639131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/TF9kkX4ZZmI/AAAAAAAAAMI/K4_XfqRgwZ0/S220/DSC01996.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/SsqGKdoHYbI/AAAAAAAAADQ/WGJSQd2HV-I/s72-c/DSC01673.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8730078584974147521.post-3044795036358891824</id><published>2009-09-24T04:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T04:59:27.969-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Layin' Low</title><content type='html'>Hello everyone. I apologize for not dropping in sooner, but I've been a little under the weather so I don't have a whole lot to say.  Mom has been keeping me home hoping that this "bug" will go away, but I think it bothers her more than me because I've been in a good mood...most of the time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I've been home a lot, I have found some cool things.  There are these things that I can stick in my mouth and my nose at the same time!  I call them a great deal, Mom and Dad call them fingers.  My voice is getting louder, which really get Mom and Dad's attention. We all laugh about it.  I can also do this thing with my lips that make me sound like an elephant or a motor...I guess they are called raspberries?!?!  My new findings have caused much drooling and another investment in a bagful of bibs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's about it for now.  I will try to get some pictures next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love to all,&lt;br /&gt;Simon&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8730078584974147521-3044795036358891824?l=rasinkane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rasinkane.blogspot.com/feeds/3044795036358891824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rasinkane.blogspot.com/2009/09/layin-low.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8730078584974147521/posts/default/3044795036358891824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8730078584974147521/posts/default/3044795036358891824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rasinkane.blogspot.com/2009/09/layin-low.html' title='Layin&apos; Low'/><author><name>Simon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13625239291938639131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/TF9kkX4ZZmI/AAAAAAAAAMI/K4_XfqRgwZ0/S220/DSC01996.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8730078584974147521.post-4046716705723091921</id><published>2009-09-12T18:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T18:28:45.727-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Arrival</title><content type='html'>Well, it's official...I have a cousin. His name is Aiden James (I hope I spelled his name right). He was born 9/11/09 at 6:30pm. He weighed 8lbs. 3oz. and 20 inches long. Aunt Jeni is doing well. She's tired, but I guess that's to be expected. Uncle Adrian is very happy that his boy is finally here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm looking forward to meeting him and Mom says we are going to have lots of fun together, especially when we get bigger. So, for now I get to see pictures and I'm happy to share them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/SqxINddyHUI/AAAAAAAAADA/loxbOKm0p1s/s1600-h/09-11-09_1929.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 160px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 120px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380755050885946690" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/SqxINddyHUI/AAAAAAAAADA/loxbOKm0p1s/s320/09-11-09_1929.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/SqxKS8YtAqI/AAAAAAAAADI/nXy2mrT8WTo/s1600-h/aa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 160px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 160px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380757344108741282" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/SqxKS8YtAqI/AAAAAAAAADI/nXy2mrT8WTo/s320/aa.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I'll be sure to share more pictures when I get them.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Simon&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8730078584974147521-4046716705723091921?l=rasinkane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rasinkane.blogspot.com/feeds/4046716705723091921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rasinkane.blogspot.com/2009/09/new-arrival.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8730078584974147521/posts/default/4046716705723091921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8730078584974147521/posts/default/4046716705723091921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rasinkane.blogspot.com/2009/09/new-arrival.html' title='New Arrival'/><author><name>Simon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13625239291938639131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/TF9kkX4ZZmI/AAAAAAAAAMI/K4_XfqRgwZ0/S220/DSC01996.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/SqxINddyHUI/AAAAAAAAADA/loxbOKm0p1s/s72-c/09-11-09_1929.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8730078584974147521.post-5205604443562990353</id><published>2009-09-10T18:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T19:19:11.173-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Week of Firsts</title><content type='html'>I've had a busy week, but it has been fun! On Sunday Mom and Dad had people over for a Labor Day Weekend grill out, which was my first. I entertained people for awhile, then I decided to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday was the big day...first day at daycare. Mrs. Angie is my new babysitter and so far we get along pretty well. I wasn't ready for this picture, but Mom took it anyway! &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/Sqmsjrgx3yI/AAAAAAAAACY/Y1YfONLKmHE/s1600-h/DSC01655.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380020958846377762" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/Sqmsjrgx3yI/AAAAAAAAACY/Y1YfONLKmHE/s320/DSC01655.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've also made more friends. Izzy is my size and she's nice. She shares the swing and saucer with me. I share with her too, but I don't enjoy sharing feeding time. However, this is something I'm dealing with. Now that I've been at daycare a couple days, I've also gotten my first runny nose. I guess this is one of the perks of being at daycare. It doesn't bother me as much as it bothers Mom. I keep getting my nose sucked, but as much as I don't enjoy that it does help me breathe better.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/SqmwKFNuGPI/AAAAAAAAAC4/3huJCjvc65g/s1600-h/002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380024917115672818" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/SqmwKFNuGPI/AAAAAAAAAC4/3huJCjvc65g/s200/002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/SqmwJnFEV0I/AAAAAAAAACw/LaigiywFj5c/s1600-h/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380024909026318146" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/SqmwJnFEV0I/AAAAAAAAACw/LaigiywFj5c/s200/001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of Mom, it's her first week back to work. She's pretty clingy when I get home from Mrs. Angie's, but I deal with it for an hour or so, then I need to nap.  She doesn't realize it's hard work smiling at Izzy all day!  Oh, and play too!  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Just when you think I'm out of "firsts", I've got one more.  Tomorrow I will have my first cousin. Uncle Adrian and Aunt Jeni are going to the hospital tonight so Jeni can be induced (whatever that means).  All I know is that I get a cousin out of the deal and I'm looking forward to seeing him. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I believe that's all for now.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Love to all,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Simon&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8730078584974147521-5205604443562990353?l=rasinkane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rasinkane.blogspot.com/feeds/5205604443562990353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rasinkane.blogspot.com/2009/09/week-of-firsts.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8730078584974147521/posts/default/5205604443562990353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8730078584974147521/posts/default/5205604443562990353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rasinkane.blogspot.com/2009/09/week-of-firsts.html' title='Week of Firsts'/><author><name>Simon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13625239291938639131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/TF9kkX4ZZmI/AAAAAAAAAMI/K4_XfqRgwZ0/S220/DSC01996.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/Sqmsjrgx3yI/AAAAAAAAACY/Y1YfONLKmHE/s72-c/DSC01655.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8730078584974147521.post-2140822666381220095</id><published>2009-09-04T08:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T15:20:26.957-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/SqE5B5kHbeI/AAAAAAAAAAk/GKCUz9HSj94/s1600-h/DSC01571.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377642134852038114" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/SqE5B5kHbeI/AAAAAAAAAAk/GKCUz9HSj94/s320/DSC01571.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello family and friends! I'm Simon Leroy Kane and this is my blog. I arrived June 14, 2009, which was 9 days over my expected due date. My mom says that I took up a lot of room in her belly, but overall I was pretty good to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;In the past 3 months I have met lots of people. Grandmas, Grandpas, Great-grandmas/grandpas, aunts/uncles, cousins...so many! I did meet a few friends that were my size, Cami and Leighton. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/SqFFj2K6R8I/AAAAAAAAAA8/mnZLeVcMehw/s1600-h/DSC01557.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377655912196097986" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/SqFFj2K6R8I/AAAAAAAAAA8/mnZLeVcMehw/s320/DSC01557.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/SqFETL8AeZI/AAAAAAAAAA0/xPRlCkqGAmw/s1600-h/DSC01560.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377654526469765522" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/SqFETL8AeZI/AAAAAAAAAA0/xPRlCkqGAmw/s320/DSC01560.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Leighton introduced me to an exesaucer, which I loved! I even got one of my own! I've got a few toys figured out.  The animal sounds are a hit.  I sound the cow and Mom and Dad start clapping at me...I didn't know they liked cows so much!!!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/SqFI6n-6uLI/AAAAAAAAABE/PRJmhZutTQo/s1600-h/DSC01613.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377659602059573426" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/SqFI6n-6uLI/AAAAAAAAABE/PRJmhZutTQo/s320/DSC01613.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; In addition to meeting lots of people, I have been many places. I have traveled to Waterloo, WI and Milwaukee, WI. Mom and Dad say I'm a great traveler. I guess I take after my sister, Java, and sleep a lot. Lately, I've been enjoying my new mirror that plays music and has flashing lights. If I'm not traveling distances, I've been going to fairs around the area. Some fairs that I have been to are Lumberjack Days, Pierce County, and the Game Fair. Yesterday I went to the MN State Fair with Grandma Peggy, Mom, and Dad. There were many things to look at which is why I was able to stay awake for most of it. I did take a little nap when Mom and Grandma were looking at animals, otherwise I was told that I was a trooper. I was even awake and happy for a few pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/SqGImCAQ0lI/AAAAAAAAABU/Q46gcTWbqns/s1600-h/DSC01642.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377729617011462738" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/SqGImCAQ0lI/AAAAAAAAABU/Q46gcTWbqns/s320/DSC01642.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/SqGIll9bsYI/AAAAAAAAABM/EuK0jD-yTT0/s1600-h/DSC01640.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377729609483399554" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/SqGIll9bsYI/AAAAAAAAABM/EuK0jD-yTT0/s320/DSC01640.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; One last accomplishment I would like to share is with my puppy, Java. According to Mom and Dad, Java was hesitant to warm up to me when I first arrived. I guess I made too much noise, always had Mom and Dad's attention and did crazy things with my arms. Well, I'm happy to say that we are pretty good friends. Java cares about me when I cry and likes to give me kisses. She's a great "big sister" to have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/SqGKcaF5xcI/AAAAAAAAABk/-OIfnxll9FU/s1600-h/DSC01545.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377731650702132674" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/SqGKcaF5xcI/AAAAAAAAABk/-OIfnxll9FU/s320/DSC01545.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/SqGKbkF5lZI/AAAAAAAAABc/EPYZNq2lGa0/s1600-h/DSC01624.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377731636206605714" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/SqGKbkF5lZI/AAAAAAAAABc/EPYZNq2lGa0/s320/DSC01624.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Well that's my last 3 months in a nutshell.  Now I'm looking forward to meet my new cousin, who is due to arrive September 13th, and going to daycare.  I think I'm more ready for daycare than Mommy is, which takes place next Tuesday.  I'll let you know how that goes!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Love to all,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Simon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8730078584974147521-2140822666381220095?l=rasinkane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rasinkane.blogspot.com/feeds/2140822666381220095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rasinkane.blogspot.com/2009/09/summer-fun.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8730078584974147521/posts/default/2140822666381220095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8730078584974147521/posts/default/2140822666381220095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rasinkane.blogspot.com/2009/09/summer-fun.html' title='Summer Fun'/><author><name>Simon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13625239291938639131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/TF9kkX4ZZmI/AAAAAAAAAMI/K4_XfqRgwZ0/S220/DSC01996.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o1XZwLpUr58/SqE5B5kHbeI/AAAAAAAAAAk/GKCUz9HSj94/s72-c/DSC01571.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
