tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-52779007642224206072024-02-22T01:25:35.714-08:00What's Niya Doing Now?Unknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger198125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5277900764222420607.post-81979184168796595662010-12-06T17:45:00.000-08:002010-12-06T18:00:08.213-08:00Like it... No!Niya is quite good at expressing her opinion now. When she likes something she will tell you with complete bliss and gusto... LIKE IT! :) She always says it with a huge smile and a look of total rapture on her face! It is the best thing! She does this when she likes dinner, a book, a new park, a jacket, a hug, whatever! :)<div>On the other hand when she doesn't like something she will tell you as well! The funny part is that she doesn't say the negative words yet, so it sounds like this: <i>frowning</i> "Like it... No!" (said very solemnly) <i>shaking her head and still frowning</i>! </div><div>Here is a conversation that really cracked me up...</div><div>Daddy: Niya, can you please use your fork to eat your dinner?</div><div>Niya: No</div><div>Daddy: Yes, Daddy is telling you that you need to use your fork when you eat your dinner. You need to listen to Daddy. </div><div>Niya: looking at her fork and thinking about it...</div><div>Daddy: Niya, You need to listen to Daddy whether you like it or not and use your fork right now! </div><div>Niya: <i>said solemnly as if she had thought it over... </i>Like it... No. </div><div>Mommy: <i>had to leave the table... suddenly 'coughing' behind napkin! </i></div><div><i><br /></i></div><div>Mommy has a funny feeling somebody is going to give Daddy a run for his money! :)</div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5277900764222420607.post-5369315134742266552010-12-06T17:24:00.000-08:002010-12-06T17:37:12.089-08:00Halloween... out of order!! :(<div><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">Niya</span> was a Gnome for Halloween this year, she has a book with a picture of a gnome and loves to point to the gnome and smiles every time... so it seemed the perfect costume. :)</div><div>Trick-or-Treating was so much fun this year!! <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">Niya</span> totally got the whole idea and loved going from house to house. We went to a great neighborhood in <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">Naugatuck</span> and while we were driving around waiting for things to get started... <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">Niya</span> started to worry that we weren't actually going to go to any houses. All is quiet in the back seat and then we hear, "Candy... houses please!" in a sad little voice. We both had a good laugh because we thought maybe she had forgotten, and then found a place to park quickly with lots of reassurance that we were really going to get out of the car! :)</div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Here is <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">Niya</span> waiting to go trick-or-treating... "Dark yet?"</div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-84baW1FQ6MzwUb5wgh9_GGuS3AwS0gLOnhvwHn5Cz_y8rVb1r3OyAAyMtyU7etiezHPL5JHzF2MAQPnhM13tBZjRv27uFJeSLtTnjHy_0ylsvkz187zc2TufD49SzeHwdz9nI7LDh1Gy/s1600/IMG_0985.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-84baW1FQ6MzwUb5wgh9_GGuS3AwS0gLOnhvwHn5Cz_y8rVb1r3OyAAyMtyU7etiezHPL5JHzF2MAQPnhM13tBZjRv27uFJeSLtTnjHy_0ylsvkz187zc2TufD49SzeHwdz9nI7LDh1Gy/s320/IMG_0985.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547746056262910098" /></a><br /><div><div style="text-align: center;">I think she must be thinking how much fun this all sounds by the look on her face in this one! </div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEguHSNZtTzrn3wyLI94AeFdAYzWTrW1XUq8FQjSPBnoXryhgwdNCw_JX_kNwnQFgst6-OfR9PLsxOGODo9BIgbfgY0OkmoELsmD3E6qHyJ-6bFTVqBnnYAixbM78NLFnlUFldAN7cFCeve4/s1600/IMG_0990.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEguHSNZtTzrn3wyLI94AeFdAYzWTrW1XUq8FQjSPBnoXryhgwdNCw_JX_kNwnQFgst6-OfR9PLsxOGODo9BIgbfgY0OkmoELsmD3E6qHyJ-6bFTVqBnnYAixbM78NLFnlUFldAN7cFCeve4/s320/IMG_0990.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547746052157986850" /></a><br /></div><div><div style="text-align: center;">Gnome kisses!</div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWHqEI3RdIDCAaT6hlwppfoGLnYBRWR0Qne74Y0uOxdDCSPY6crfBU5zXjGDvujZkjERmR9fJvQx879HyPqf6utZ4enuJEy_5UtHn69Xhsca42fMPDBpI8us1sTg6fw0yYdr0BKjLTFsLm/s1600/IMG_0997.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWHqEI3RdIDCAaT6hlwppfoGLnYBRWR0Qne74Y0uOxdDCSPY6crfBU5zXjGDvujZkjERmR9fJvQx879HyPqf6utZ4enuJEy_5UtHn69Xhsca42fMPDBpI8us1sTg6fw0yYdr0BKjLTFsLm/s320/IMG_0997.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547746050225809746" /></a><br /></div><div><div style="text-align: center;">Here we are... finally out of the car! It was super cold (and thankfully dry) so the coat was essential!</div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEje-1-8471OEYLywH7lvpNDsX0lQDbr97ewEqwKZdnD8QXGLysRNoKmQjOWz-RGSK7p-o2wqW1YcMTQSp4PuuCnEHhqo2GV38OLkfe3ph5c8Q0wkY-kzMVyAQM3d_6CRmfpOLokcH0znD-b/s1600/IMG_1009.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEje-1-8471OEYLywH7lvpNDsX0lQDbr97ewEqwKZdnD8QXGLysRNoKmQjOWz-RGSK7p-o2wqW1YcMTQSp4PuuCnEHhqo2GV38OLkfe3ph5c8Q0wkY-kzMVyAQM3d_6CRmfpOLokcH0znD-b/s320/IMG_1009.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547746038815313586" /></a><br /></div><div><div style="text-align: center;">And we're off... </div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3iRsjAt7hqMAOZZIYhXTYMHhmKAxDo19u-BP3ZFnir517kFMdkbD1SOBQAFgdAPdIyyP3HaZe5FsyoRfL-nDZNCT0QdBzSmf_H7_Zw4MRo7qxpwYpufU1_dblyV9Y59JNE4OLqaARdhm4/s1600/IMG_0261.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3iRsjAt7hqMAOZZIYhXTYMHhmKAxDo19u-BP3ZFnir517kFMdkbD1SOBQAFgdAPdIyyP3HaZe5FsyoRfL-nDZNCT0QdBzSmf_H7_Zw4MRo7qxpwYpufU1_dblyV9Y59JNE4OLqaARdhm4/s320/IMG_0261.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547746042120233090" /></a>We thought we would do about 3 houses and then <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5">Niya</span> would be totally done... but after each one she would look up at us and say with a grin, "More?" and we would go to a few more! Finally it was too dark to see, so we called it a night and went to go get some dinner. <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6">Niya</span> got to eat M & M's in the car... she was in heaven! :)</div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5277900764222420607.post-40883601823994003412010-11-27T20:45:00.000-08:002010-11-27T20:51:04.551-08:00Cook Books<div>Niya takes cook books very seriously... Here she is flipping through one of my books about muffins and quick breads and telling me all about it! :) </div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7KJVvp64dDhgv6fAYQBD3Ms2_jYZW1XMKioRzEg7IWOLC3qCY-RbnEp9MmbTWsbenYAp_hmOhDY6eVj15VOCGc4McVB5P-sgvVwR4cN8FfHV-bIT-XbQTXaEJk-9ElcjfSdxAmLOTKJeD/s1600/DSC_0012.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7KJVvp64dDhgv6fAYQBD3Ms2_jYZW1XMKioRzEg7IWOLC3qCY-RbnEp9MmbTWsbenYAp_hmOhDY6eVj15VOCGc4McVB5P-sgvVwR4cN8FfHV-bIT-XbQTXaEJk-9ElcjfSdxAmLOTKJeD/s320/DSC_0012.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544458065541834290" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4oiRIkXxTi0cBHA7TGmzm3zHu-3ReMGfq0iYEMPI52bzhTUBNalB1Z8efuS-ZwwB_bLdVtSZ9uoEPmEyg6iAUVu0V2EdKco8xJ0_5o0RC5rQO9Z52yQB4EG4DRAOVrp3cmp8zJqXP6Tz_/s1600/DSC_0006.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4oiRIkXxTi0cBHA7TGmzm3zHu-3ReMGfq0iYEMPI52bzhTUBNalB1Z8efuS-ZwwB_bLdVtSZ9uoEPmEyg6iAUVu0V2EdKco8xJ0_5o0RC5rQO9Z52yQB4EG4DRAOVrp3cmp8zJqXP6Tz_/s320/DSC_0006.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544458060789099218" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMoLcfY4DrNJku0p9FnJDrUwdwrlRE2pdIgQnveTlNR3990Obp-3z4EkjhqwzucLpyd8m8cUYF9lnYJOFr6bU04-bqFih2HC7OAk3S3vEG1v7NmTs_bO8FqwyVF7Ju611eDuJhzLsxTe-V/s1600/DSC_0037.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMoLcfY4DrNJku0p9FnJDrUwdwrlRE2pdIgQnveTlNR3990Obp-3z4EkjhqwzucLpyd8m8cUYF9lnYJOFr6bU04-bqFih2HC7OAk3S3vEG1v7NmTs_bO8FqwyVF7Ju611eDuJhzLsxTe-V/s320/DSC_0037.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544458056441456850" /></a>Can't you just see the serious nature of this conversation... She is so funny! I love that we can already share my love of cooking and baking! I'm so lucky! :)Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5277900764222420607.post-18932090064956381342010-11-27T20:30:00.000-08:002010-11-27T20:44:36.391-08:00This post is long overdue... The Macy's Day Parade<div>Wow, I'm really out of blog practice... these pictures are all in the reverse order!! </div><div>Anyway...</div><div><br /></div><div>We took Niya to the 84th annual Macy's day parade this year in NYC. It was awesome! We took the train into the city and Niya loved it. The entire time she was jumping up and down in her seat and saying "Thomas, Thomas the train!" She thinks all trains are Thomas the train... and she sings the music... it was so funny. </div><div>The weather was perfect... cold (as expected) but also pretty perfect (we didn't get rained on or snowed on). Niya had the perfect view on our shoulders and watched the entire parade. Toward the end she started to get a little tired and droopy... sometimes laying on one of our heads... but she was up and managed to wave at Santa at the end! It was a great day!</div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Niya waving to Santa</div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_wOUQuPyC1XvvnO8IYH4Z2EQ8Z0f9vI20vEMNAy9_VPhnDKUEYYWx6cFBWUjiZjFJ0o28AjDpnkvx2v5NK-ZfKroBdjyZGxe3oYJ3tuUI4ym8eaLqHaIkOfAFQqZn0HET1YoL6MDP8mLU/s1600/IMG_1063.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_wOUQuPyC1XvvnO8IYH4Z2EQ8Z0f9vI20vEMNAy9_VPhnDKUEYYWx6cFBWUjiZjFJ0o28AjDpnkvx2v5NK-ZfKroBdjyZGxe3oYJ3tuUI4ym8eaLqHaIkOfAFQqZn0HET1YoL6MDP8mLU/s320/IMG_1063.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544454075871582482" /></a><br /><div><div style="text-align: center;">Awestruck by one of the balloons... Hello Kitty I think; that one was her favorite! Or, maybe a close second to the giant pumpkin balloons... she kept saying "Hold it?! Hold it?!" which was pretty funny because the pumpkins were like 30 ft. tall.</div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZVtqb2YmrSXrvGXPKjIJDbU3PgCODN4Y8-U-vebLBptu6UU6brjySGsP4PTaNBOVte1ZYVXIiKf6Gh0uttCX6sU3p7YreRAJc-pnOlkZDdQPXa-mInbEmnAQ6KihogzXurVLH2nvCMISl/s1600/IMG_1029.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZVtqb2YmrSXrvGXPKjIJDbU3PgCODN4Y8-U-vebLBptu6UU6brjySGsP4PTaNBOVte1ZYVXIiKf6Gh0uttCX6sU3p7YreRAJc-pnOlkZDdQPXa-mInbEmnAQ6KihogzXurVLH2nvCMISl/s320/IMG_1029.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544454071391397010" /></a><br /></div><div><div style="text-align: center;">Waiting patiently for things to begin</div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGuELdPJJMt2xNyuiskETZGBITZg3W40hu91LSR_6s3zUhccNGlc54W1sQ1F3biIvPLO3Ta6AhJlUrrd7pVXVPJIgbGXd2UW77cOpDEyNpbS_0gPtniMWezzJ9OCfaZaB48RYC8JjLvXG0/s1600/IMG_1024.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGuELdPJJMt2xNyuiskETZGBITZg3W40hu91LSR_6s3zUhccNGlc54W1sQ1F3biIvPLO3Ta6AhJlUrrd7pVXVPJIgbGXd2UW77cOpDEyNpbS_0gPtniMWezzJ9OCfaZaB48RYC8JjLvXG0/s320/IMG_1024.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544454056804443762" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">Here we are... toward the end... Niya is looking sleepy!</div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjuyqhMkpI54j8LdTclEf62-RD7OHqxpgSyoxr4ub_xjeckZCnCHCkXrG7NykCMn3WofRQJF-9t0mtZ-e9YiU1LEXDId-VcdWjN9guaJ8mS2Hev7buvAw4A6O451HZb36oSp3KVEpe9Q5gX/s1600/IMG_0336.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjuyqhMkpI54j8LdTclEf62-RD7OHqxpgSyoxr4ub_xjeckZCnCHCkXrG7NykCMn3WofRQJF-9t0mtZ-e9YiU1LEXDId-VcdWjN9guaJ8mS2Hev7buvAw4A6O451HZb36oSp3KVEpe9Q5gX/s320/IMG_0336.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544454051776628098" /></a><br /></div><div><div style="text-align: center;">My little "ear warmer" watching the parade!</div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhfZVXUhXZS-gHNFAV5NkuhcllnW3DbRf33kTm0uDhwp6enG2gicz5HmY7-3SWsaYRwUyogC1AujxaBIUTeN36j7EQEQqNT4Z20Rc1iax0GO0YvE8tKVC_ObJ5x1PuNnL9in2Crm4atO7KT/s1600/IMG_0334.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhfZVXUhXZS-gHNFAV5NkuhcllnW3DbRf33kTm0uDhwp6enG2gicz5HmY7-3SWsaYRwUyogC1AujxaBIUTeN36j7EQEQqNT4Z20Rc1iax0GO0YvE8tKVC_ObJ5x1PuNnL9in2Crm4atO7KT/s320/IMG_0334.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544454047984407810" /></a>Although not our traditional Thanksgiving, we had a wonderful time and felt like we had a "Big Adventure"! </div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5277900764222420607.post-16636597921964936672010-09-10T20:21:00.001-07:002010-09-10T20:26:21.347-07:00Some Family Pictures<div style="text-align: center;">A few pictures of us... and a close up of "the cute one"!</div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhSxcJ2T12vNYakMdI2FYPhnIrbNU3o4Hxp_KSoIDgiR6Ifvi-YIlKwDuI2U7G3U8-fiD1Ws-Z7kJaerjaNUbGerKARxLxliQImkGZXzhDKU9D_2cLq6JtObcMEhqZcxfykBGwYwZKR8rUC/s1600/IMG_0258.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhSxcJ2T12vNYakMdI2FYPhnIrbNU3o4Hxp_KSoIDgiR6Ifvi-YIlKwDuI2U7G3U8-fiD1Ws-Z7kJaerjaNUbGerKARxLxliQImkGZXzhDKU9D_2cLq6JtObcMEhqZcxfykBGwYwZKR8rUC/s320/IMG_0258.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515491343869556610" /></a><br /><div><div style="text-align: center;">Our family at Yale</div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj21BZYz6tTP_ZHuZi4Lete3rS17CAGN3exl75DZRniQtc0MwTiM4AYucgcb1zK8hmAX6SUywUOrp7gzLZzGhHsLk9wzPn2XiX4Wei0Lotr4GYPsMmz5EiKijn4lN8sSY-KWFRq1gihhR9h/s1600/IMG_0182.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj21BZYz6tTP_ZHuZi4Lete3rS17CAGN3exl75DZRniQtc0MwTiM4AYucgcb1zK8hmAX6SUywUOrp7gzLZzGhHsLk9wzPn2XiX4Wei0Lotr4GYPsMmz5EiKijn4lN8sSY-KWFRq1gihhR9h/s320/IMG_0182.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515491334665836962" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Just the three of us... </div><div style="text-align: center;">of course Niya had to pick this moment to decide she didn't want her picture taken! :(</div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdNBzYW2XZGRz0CLn23vDgpFluDvd_avocsjJCnXGMaSS9NXBXOw_2g5_hxlkmTDs1bz0ivGbu5Z0njjnWwTYzxUDcYC7laJFqBHDhsb98IK7WMHtv2rlnU3Zw9RxZuEmYhgdv-hdqJbCn/s1600/IMG_0172.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdNBzYW2XZGRz0CLn23vDgpFluDvd_avocsjJCnXGMaSS9NXBXOw_2g5_hxlkmTDs1bz0ivGbu5Z0njjnWwTYzxUDcYC7laJFqBHDhsb98IK7WMHtv2rlnU3Zw9RxZuEmYhgdv-hdqJbCn/s320/IMG_0172.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515491324963865170" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">Thanks for trying Papa Sully! :)</div></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5277900764222420607.post-22025769278584197602010-09-10T19:48:00.001-07:002010-09-10T20:13:07.224-07:00A Great Visit With Papa Sully!<div style="text-align: left;">Papa Sully came to visit and we had a wonderful time sharing CT and the east coast. Niya just loved having him here, and is still talking about his visit. She often says "Papa?" holding the phone up to her ear... "Hello?". When I ask her if she wants to call him on the phone she looks at me, all serious,... "Puter (computer)?" Our little technology kid would rather Skype than talk on the phone! :)</div><div style="text-align: center;">Niya and Papa Sully in Newport RI</div><div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-LGtv7mPylnXQlvcEaI6dLvr_7SH_iTTR9mJAznhPll3Vv9t8Tg9d_sGZfYmIg7UC7sJqgzvD7cfMMNUQ6-TizEg5o3x633rcvR-WNGK8Z6RchlXmv77gxSBVv1pRSy6iXUofzzyyPbv1/s1600/IMG_0344.JPG"><img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-LGtv7mPylnXQlvcEaI6dLvr_7SH_iTTR9mJAznhPll3Vv9t8Tg9d_sGZfYmIg7UC7sJqgzvD7cfMMNUQ6-TizEg5o3x633rcvR-WNGK8Z6RchlXmv77gxSBVv1pRSy6iXUofzzyyPbv1/s320/IMG_0344.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515483109037702818" /></a><br /><div><div style="text-align: center;">Sharing a favorite book</div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMrqHclq52VMQtg7HtTcwzIz3F0Zri0m54lwqcD7RZxKbIsi1eC8X7dl_bSTXPGcENDtkYs7E64okawXnGTybq5o4sAYW_2RszWoCKCSzMb5OnKR5WS717O4rt1yLRUeZDgejQg7M8lUqq/s1600/IMG_0158.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMrqHclq52VMQtg7HtTcwzIz3F0Zri0m54lwqcD7RZxKbIsi1eC8X7dl_bSTXPGcENDtkYs7E64okawXnGTybq5o4sAYW_2RszWoCKCSzMb5OnKR5WS717O4rt1yLRUeZDgejQg7M8lUqq/s320/IMG_0158.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515483095293672610" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">"Does a cow say boo?" No, but Niya can!! :)</div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgHipMgfr8zd3SjmiTyvzLTM9_kluqIrPieQoUV9K7HJF0Z_DYRBofYG1LWoW5Lfuv-jpmOm5ZXT5I2KfTerxyrW5xrQEZXB_d8-5lu4DhvAnpW7dLdOuGFjOXD9yObJUMJGs8VARp_BBPF/s1600/IMG_0159.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgHipMgfr8zd3SjmiTyvzLTM9_kluqIrPieQoUV9K7HJF0Z_DYRBofYG1LWoW5Lfuv-jpmOm5ZXT5I2KfTerxyrW5xrQEZXB_d8-5lu4DhvAnpW7dLdOuGFjOXD9yObJUMJGs8VARp_BBPF/s320/IMG_0159.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515483076112329330" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Look what I found...</div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgVFCCVYUt9fPJeXKOzaCNq0T2NKhiMtRwRsx32cUwiRXyMZpTA47teq2Bv0MCQiLm9Y9k7i9wjfOkF7G8RlboyWoWQv9LrABc8GO_RLArLa43-Jd1MO9wOLy6xqjANoE9nRT-KAXnkfFfm/s1600/IMG_0321.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgVFCCVYUt9fPJeXKOzaCNq0T2NKhiMtRwRsx32cUwiRXyMZpTA47teq2Bv0MCQiLm9Y9k7i9wjfOkF7G8RlboyWoWQv9LrABc8GO_RLArLa43-Jd1MO9wOLy6xqjANoE9nRT-KAXnkfFfm/s320/IMG_0321.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515483068034319138" /></a><br /></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-LGtv7mPylnXQlvcEaI6dLvr_7SH_iTTR9mJAznhPll3Vv9t8Tg9d_sGZfYmIg7UC7sJqgzvD7cfMMNUQ6-TizEg5o3x633rcvR-WNGK8Z6RchlXmv77gxSBVv1pRSy6iXUofzzyyPbv1/s1600/IMG_0344.JPG"></a></div><div></div><div style="text-align: center;">Can you catch me?</div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjtj9w7h9ctcxEA2NX66XtjWoiFbYk1HG2y-Ay6_J0L56Oecfm3aNxj1tHoPM9uX4cmugTaQWaPDt5ul5G7fpsbyieiIbdCfp1hW1W-PNQPzVkQgJsT4TX0LZvFAyhlOsL_o-eA24xbb6K/s1600/IMG_0307.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjtj9w7h9ctcxEA2NX66XtjWoiFbYk1HG2y-Ay6_J0L56Oecfm3aNxj1tHoPM9uX4cmugTaQWaPDt5ul5G7fpsbyieiIbdCfp1hW1W-PNQPzVkQgJsT4TX0LZvFAyhlOsL_o-eA24xbb6K/s320/IMG_0307.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515487675444213330" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">We had a wonderful visit! We hope you can come back soon! :)</div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5277900764222420607.post-72202073305646601872010-09-10T19:37:00.001-07:002010-09-10T19:47:27.931-07:00Silly Daddy!<div>Niya loves to sit on Daddy and have him bounce around on the bed... she thinks it is hilarious! I just wish he could see the smiles! :)</div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Wee!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Mommy has to stay close so I don't fall off... these rides get a bit crazy!</span></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh80ZjEEWbYJxOhh8yswi6U3wj_Mrl7dznFrdTLpfvylHcCRXBcEb6wZ5BewOxWzSbkh9Zm2SeUGev7IkY40TAZM8JLcY9mlrrF111qHf_JICwTkQWcsYRGgEAQBVnqXqfaPUl8Q_2t0tXB/s1600/IMG_0214.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh80ZjEEWbYJxOhh8yswi6U3wj_Mrl7dznFrdTLpfvylHcCRXBcEb6wZ5BewOxWzSbkh9Zm2SeUGev7IkY40TAZM8JLcY9mlrrF111qHf_JICwTkQWcsYRGgEAQBVnqXqfaPUl8Q_2t0tXB/s320/IMG_0214.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515481108261508354" /></a><br /><div><div style="text-align: center;">Just trying to stay on!</div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiN2jlyQ9zL0jvJd12DbF6Wnj4OxO_CzZatpS9Yu3Za8RLEPjCK_pAZuf5-618QiXnR7JJYt60wbg2jP91AJ5xOW332AHTSpYZsifFa6pOxFWuhLMMnMMwGGRXQU35s7rI4GGfV-lijBQFo/s1600/IMG_0215.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiN2jlyQ9zL0jvJd12DbF6Wnj4OxO_CzZatpS9Yu3Za8RLEPjCK_pAZuf5-618QiXnR7JJYt60wbg2jP91AJ5xOW332AHTSpYZsifFa6pOxFWuhLMMnMMwGGRXQU35s7rI4GGfV-lijBQFo/s320/IMG_0215.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515481098006707826" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">That was great...</div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjGuZf92snEvjxBaB46hdpb-s1aBbmcMDCPoD8non52Nu47ehEVizPGPImV3F3ogSZW_XnJVOZytS8H9VbgRCanwHYABl_KNJ-DsBLH5TcZH04zerrc9qmOCrj8A94yuaGZpzhZ0phxtc4o/s1600/IMG_0226.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjGuZf92snEvjxBaB46hdpb-s1aBbmcMDCPoD8non52Nu47ehEVizPGPImV3F3ogSZW_XnJVOZytS8H9VbgRCanwHYABl_KNJ-DsBLH5TcZH04zerrc9qmOCrj8A94yuaGZpzhZ0phxtc4o/s320/IMG_0226.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515481087005416818" /></a><br /></div><div><div style="text-align: center;">Thanks Dada!</div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg9aSNAKuxcVKgB1B8k0S1XB3ca7dq2Q15peo4LIV6dqHPzIBfkRV42_wLcJ4ShHdSl2SLKWMNF4j2FoP26CRN2ba_AD3psjiQqRW7qJZfS6h17fkq8U1ol7rLpkraklgD-N7R8RYiLkJiy/s1600/IMG_0230.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg9aSNAKuxcVKgB1B8k0S1XB3ca7dq2Q15peo4LIV6dqHPzIBfkRV42_wLcJ4ShHdSl2SLKWMNF4j2FoP26CRN2ba_AD3psjiQqRW7qJZfS6h17fkq8U1ol7rLpkraklgD-N7R8RYiLkJiy/s320/IMG_0230.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515481074413139954" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">What a good Daddy!!! :)</div></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5277900764222420607.post-18186165612702037632010-09-09T18:26:00.000-07:002010-09-09T18:37:38.356-07:00Should I Be Worried?<div>We came across this "Bat Mobile" the other day when out shopping. We couldn't get Niya out of this thing!! Just look at the daredevil look on her face in these pictures! Hmm I'm just not sure I'm cut out to be the mother of a race car driver! What are we going to do?! </div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Hey, I think I like this...</div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEinD7lyqdvJb5uEQMaD3R8w2Pkl_2jRGEluf6cp3s4PmL9aHQfBv4SsfyYTnkOWfahC9e-KmxuCuZ9Aia8esUircYllsqtjDnwPVCydD3L1-yEtt0ggkobgky-EZ5UsHKXSNUSzOIoz7pPq/s1600/IMG_0159.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEinD7lyqdvJb5uEQMaD3R8w2Pkl_2jRGEluf6cp3s4PmL9aHQfBv4SsfyYTnkOWfahC9e-KmxuCuZ9Aia8esUircYllsqtjDnwPVCydD3L1-yEtt0ggkobgky-EZ5UsHKXSNUSzOIoz7pPq/s320/IMG_0159.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515091664781868786" /></a><br /><div><div style="text-align: center;">Yeah! This is awesome!! </div><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjn_dsL0HoOTyz2r1YLKcYGSaSpTx6fI24sqMznWjBKGYGqRwEmGeXFzMqtvZl5vTp-Vzc37_6zVQgSegHLKtktIrQXFZ8lsqzXu9nxDreb6aO0b_lHSiRkGKiEOpyNc7yGXdKLu6YOUWbD/s320/IMG_0157.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515091657591315682" /><div style="text-align: center;">Now, how do I make it go faster?!?</div></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5277900764222420607.post-70671235950902920112010-08-13T20:00:00.000-07:002010-08-13T20:14:49.156-07:00The "Horse"Kev gives Niya "horsey" rides on his knees... which she has found funny since she was a small baby. Now that she is bigger, she pretends to ride horses often... she moves with the motion of the chosen horse, and even makes the clicking sound of a running horse with her mouth. Now Niya has found a way to experience the feeling of the wind in your hair too! <div><br /></div><div>I think this latest "horse" is by far the best one yet!<div><br /></div><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dzkb6x-AbBHqPbhrJVHvfZsn_8a_io-M3-9XiwsDAil0NEl72s7dj8N3jQ0N-xnC34pYjF-yj6ZtMJdpzbrcw' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5277900764222420607.post-57129908890019982962010-08-13T19:53:00.000-07:002010-08-13T20:00:30.266-07:00Niya and Daddy<div style="text-align: center;">Niya loves shoulder rides... she starts smiling and giggling the minute she is up on your shoulders! The best rides are with Daddy of course: Higher up, better shoulders, he bounces more, and his hair is fun to play with!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Up on the shoulders!</div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWLkk7tT0ZIea12I_3BioudGQZAA2n8w0YBTG-FIwpPIB-kXaZhaus0p_OKwU8Or6-eVzQgS63fPfhrCUGCxXt0yxUlGc2wshd6PH7X2_29_f1Be_AqJfPAJLMDNlKFPD8kwlk5eU4-iaI/s1600/IMG_0924.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWLkk7tT0ZIea12I_3BioudGQZAA2n8w0YBTG-FIwpPIB-kXaZhaus0p_OKwU8Or6-eVzQgS63fPfhrCUGCxXt0yxUlGc2wshd6PH7X2_29_f1Be_AqJfPAJLMDNlKFPD8kwlk5eU4-iaI/s320/IMG_0924.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505093770095188738" /></a><br /><div><div style="text-align: center;">Sooo much fun!</div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimEgUekLdWUkO7uCti5r8wxNw4dbmoGJFmgV9rol23FX5DTaVsUqXKBdMDfhs-u2oIFlfevarok3IhgeI7zCcSrv8yvOD2eOgwYrDPAkK7Ba0p577UcwByF25PdQYtsA9QRPxsE8msIF5t/s1600/IMG_0925.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimEgUekLdWUkO7uCti5r8wxNw4dbmoGJFmgV9rol23FX5DTaVsUqXKBdMDfhs-u2oIFlfevarok3IhgeI7zCcSrv8yvOD2eOgwYrDPAkK7Ba0p577UcwByF25PdQYtsA9QRPxsE8msIF5t/s320/IMG_0925.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505093765836406114" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">How cute is this one!</div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEifqPf4lYk6TUTz_kmC69HAp_qgIKSjmELUS7CbYQdEApvKV4SaFuwCoNhcCInhkVhHSlGZGYpNjG27hb7bHoe-2-Gi96hfYnQNMy1bQRFceNGfYuXbL_pZIIcLfuKuiA7GX2i6dT2ASs31/s1600/IMG_0926.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEifqPf4lYk6TUTz_kmC69HAp_qgIKSjmELUS7CbYQdEApvKV4SaFuwCoNhcCInhkVhHSlGZGYpNjG27hb7bHoe-2-Gi96hfYnQNMy1bQRFceNGfYuXbL_pZIIcLfuKuiA7GX2i6dT2ASs31/s320/IMG_0926.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505093754112754898" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhIERqGWfrHHK-K8nolEFnmTuf_N_x4UI1mfZk0mL1gllouQHha7fXaYqRS-NnJKbXrUq6N07xQblyr0ZiDm-LxeHzq73qF1xjvZu5Bx4s-dPHn1IlaeK5iwd-GKO54NAQGP8WMfB2vKlEx/s1600/IMG_0928.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhIERqGWfrHHK-K8nolEFnmTuf_N_x4UI1mfZk0mL1gllouQHha7fXaYqRS-NnJKbXrUq6N07xQblyr0ZiDm-LxeHzq73qF1xjvZu5Bx4s-dPHn1IlaeK5iwd-GKO54NAQGP8WMfB2vKlEx/s320/IMG_0928.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505093747143464610" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">Daddy and his little girl... </div></div><div style="text-align: center;">she has him wrapped around her finger already... who could blame him! :)</div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5277900764222420607.post-19957918696897576652010-08-13T19:46:00.001-07:002010-08-13T19:52:34.649-07:00Niya Loves the Beach<div style="text-align: center;">Some fun in the sun with a new little friend the same age! </div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiTaO_pQZ1VmNM25Cf5MvjmwMC8NBllzvqCq47yEhyIoMVjpb_UF2u_j_g_vUVB8r6z2cj4FY-v_o6NEiyNaAhX5JzoXkiMn2r4-4uENmHLhAHcEvjO0APhhMgdMAcSuckaJtEuD2tVpo4X/s1600/IMG_0936.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiTaO_pQZ1VmNM25Cf5MvjmwMC8NBllzvqCq47yEhyIoMVjpb_UF2u_j_g_vUVB8r6z2cj4FY-v_o6NEiyNaAhX5JzoXkiMn2r4-4uENmHLhAHcEvjO0APhhMgdMAcSuckaJtEuD2tVpo4X/s320/IMG_0936.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505091780857432034" /></a><br /><div><div style="text-align: center;">Too busy moving sand around to look at Mommy!</div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhg6UKVYMIIS4GvxqQnkp9wlz4XphcicYjb9zZJA80dJQHFTrjd7cqGAhKmfgXzRFXW6j4pi0jMBLFtIiDDG9jWu6yqEeu0KSN7IRq7ZpTtqWmN3_S130okI1OYNbKJ7kbDwd3k4C1pndxp/s1600/IMG_0965.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhg6UKVYMIIS4GvxqQnkp9wlz4XphcicYjb9zZJA80dJQHFTrjd7cqGAhKmfgXzRFXW6j4pi0jMBLFtIiDDG9jWu6yqEeu0KSN7IRq7ZpTtqWmN3_S130okI1OYNbKJ7kbDwd3k4C1pndxp/s320/IMG_0965.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505091770569800914" /></a><br /></div><div><div style="text-align: center;">Not too crowded...</div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmP2ZGvkOUvJ4_T1cjvzoQ4sWIe-W_5apTmOcJMB0j60SqcUvdf9TmSAfOITcGVubwVnS8uN5XWHXg9XcKcyjxfXq3814jBG8sgooLPSx1GpI-EPRQ414hCOJ8gSEyBI7CgfTVQ6vgtAby/s1600/IMG_0968.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmP2ZGvkOUvJ4_T1cjvzoQ4sWIe-W_5apTmOcJMB0j60SqcUvdf9TmSAfOITcGVubwVnS8uN5XWHXg9XcKcyjxfXq3814jBG8sgooLPSx1GpI-EPRQ414hCOJ8gSEyBI7CgfTVQ6vgtAby/s320/IMG_0968.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505091764091220034" /></a><br /></div><div><div style="text-align: center;">I cannot believe how grown up she looks in this picture... she looks about 3 or 4!!</div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhS4nigpVilIJbuM3jLAVCXln3iBDP8FB80Xy_NBlGNvVQJtDcLjWr5KGdmocrP-iRpSFkP-KnYaDLaUrSSrVycEt5xg2JwV-a8fsblMjJpHuOAoMNzbOe1DReVJ22f3K4uRWqFT6fekaDs/s1600/IMG_0971.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhS4nigpVilIJbuM3jLAVCXln3iBDP8FB80Xy_NBlGNvVQJtDcLjWr5KGdmocrP-iRpSFkP-KnYaDLaUrSSrVycEt5xg2JwV-a8fsblMjJpHuOAoMNzbOe1DReVJ22f3K4uRWqFT6fekaDs/s320/IMG_0971.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505091757221023250" /></a><br /></div><div><div style="text-align: center;">playing with our shadows</div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg32dUMEzBenOld3cH5kmNUCuJO1PInSl6E3gv0f1n_krC1qN6qa7IOA5J66kwQ0Amaiw1TF82-Vfc3AqoK9IVNr075ilKR2Jt-t21Kaf1FOf6-K_lvfioEqVoHUrfKns-JFnmt_Vkg0nAy/s1600/IMG_0975.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg32dUMEzBenOld3cH5kmNUCuJO1PInSl6E3gv0f1n_krC1qN6qa7IOA5J66kwQ0Amaiw1TF82-Vfc3AqoK9IVNr075ilKR2Jt-t21Kaf1FOf6-K_lvfioEqVoHUrfKns-JFnmt_Vkg0nAy/s320/IMG_0975.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505091750159654706" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">Ahhh</span> the beach in a place where you can actually wear a swimsuit and not freeze to death </div><div style="text-align: center;">(what a novel idea)!! </div></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5277900764222420607.post-3846780373753372122010-08-13T19:37:00.000-07:002010-08-13T19:46:08.855-07:00More Pants!!<iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dwyJa_1gSZR2790a1E0u63SArX6IRZsz2mswp_17FY89qS54HVKh1NEedoAFnOOzAaRwYJ0_teS5uObi9cn3w' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe><div><br /></div><div>Poor kid... nothing seems to stay up... the clothes that fit her in length are way to big around... I'm so jealous! :P</div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5277900764222420607.post-19383413220920504832010-08-04T10:09:00.000-07:002010-08-04T11:37:25.557-07:00Niya and the Pants!!!<iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dzu4IGerUC0_W2iQO7TtLyqrCRSnusyMPBHeNuJWLyJN_LR7YlSpwCcjLv0NuneJZBE7cypReTzkmI8uCHUYw' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5277900764222420607.post-23819242330317437062010-08-04T10:08:00.001-07:002010-08-04T10:08:57.011-07:00The Graham Cracker Bunny<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); ">At lunch: Niya holds out a sticky hand to me holding one half of a graham cracker bunny. She is sharing, offering it to me to eat. Knowing it is one of her last two bunnies, I decline "No thank you honey, Mama is all done". She looks at the bunny, Giving it some serious thought, gives it a kiss and offers it to me again! As if to say, see all it needed was a kiss to make it irresistible! Don't you want to eat it now?! :) I gave in and ate the bunny! How could anyone resist such an offer!?! ;)</span>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5277900764222420607.post-36635198259613017542010-07-23T06:00:00.000-07:002010-07-23T06:10:42.510-07:00My Hero!<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); ">Niya looks at all things in life with such enthusiasm! She is my hero, I hope to gain just an ounce of that enthusiasm from her...<br /><br /></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); ">At the beach: Asleep in the car (as I take her out, sorry to wake her up) her head pops up, wide awake, she looks around... "Oh Wow!!!" she says with complete excitement!</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); ">At dinner: "Num Num?" she asks as she waits for the food to be ready. "Yeah, we're going to eat soon." I tell her... "Ooooh!" she says. Once at the table she looks things over and states with happiness "Num! Num! Num!"<br /><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); ">At bath time: As the water is running she is bouncing up and down with excitement... "Bath Bath!!" she is shouting with glee!<br /><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); ">At breakfast: She surveys her cinnamon raisin bread, blackberries, and yogurt... "Mmmm" she says with a satisfied smile.<br /><br /></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); ">She is just happy about everything... it makes me happy just to be with her! :) </span></div></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5277900764222420607.post-56837292625294740342010-07-19T10:42:00.000-07:002010-07-19T10:52:49.234-07:00Meet...Mouse<div>Just before Niya's first birthday she found this toy mouse in a toy store and wouldn't let it go... We did leave the store without it... but Mommy guilt set in and Mouse arrived for Niya's birthday. From the minute he came out of the box... these two are always together (when they are at home). Here are some pictures of "Mou"(se), as Niya calls him (she doesn't say the S sound at the end).</div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Meet Mouse (notice his little twizzled whiskers... </div><div style="text-align: center;">she wraps them around her fingers as she falls asleep.</div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhKBp6fRS0s_PhKKouxRR1SnDWpMHMjjq07ymo4WN7y-jYA2SStq8eERtoHWpeo6F0ii3zCmWlj5qiFbYN3oT0yP7WpQyePPUGg2MO5txHsBJvYg-VM5nm5Dkbeha5fg3WXnhYpVN2T3lZK/s1600/IMG_0861.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhKBp6fRS0s_PhKKouxRR1SnDWpMHMjjq07ymo4WN7y-jYA2SStq8eERtoHWpeo6F0ii3zCmWlj5qiFbYN3oT0yP7WpQyePPUGg2MO5txHsBJvYg-VM5nm5Dkbeha5fg3WXnhYpVN2T3lZK/s320/IMG_0861.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495674821229497506" /></a><br /><div><div style="text-align: center;">Mouse waiting patiently</div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEha0c0AMEyP9601mKeD6k_5hJMVlO0-h2JljGgVOfCLIKYz79Ms8g-7z6LhtdlDbDsBtXYgq1QOZgqB9OIb6fGL5IE-2KfiqwXHAjE9iOWEv1bhqG0f9B6LIAu_6ZV-M-tE1uBcQQQntBHh/s1600/IMG_0864.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEha0c0AMEyP9601mKeD6k_5hJMVlO0-h2JljGgVOfCLIKYz79Ms8g-7z6LhtdlDbDsBtXYgq1QOZgqB9OIb6fGL5IE-2KfiqwXHAjE9iOWEv1bhqG0f9B6LIAu_6ZV-M-tE1uBcQQQntBHh/s320/IMG_0864.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495674816153383906" /></a><br /></div><div><div style="text-align: center;">As if to say... I'm here if you need me!</div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj8fU3zrU7GTU4kY56CU2kB_qCm8fwKVt0uJPwmmOa8zDi_9Cc2u-f8gOaChwYCQWatUfo8HfweivyhogESD_PuvZp_2cv3mkhmzsg77kcpjl2UQSSTEw3-eR4WHaNjVPXFd-rINRxB7uKE/s1600/IMG_0862.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj8fU3zrU7GTU4kY56CU2kB_qCm8fwKVt0uJPwmmOa8zDi_9Cc2u-f8gOaChwYCQWatUfo8HfweivyhogESD_PuvZp_2cv3mkhmzsg77kcpjl2UQSSTEw3-eR4WHaNjVPXFd-rINRxB7uKE/s320/IMG_0862.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495674804069035634" /></a><br /></div><div><div style="text-align: center;">Mouse gets a kiss... Mouse also gets to have his teeth brushed, sit with us to read stories, and gets a drink of water (just like Niya) right before bed.</div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiG8j0miHfAkcr1dZta-23wzulyiDhbDU1MwF5JupCCslDhVpj8Zzzyr4Z2kPeehBmqfli6DSk8XTxyDq-NbhsS9n6YD4A-9fRI5_Ajj7mRqByt-ngYSVHDURNxOFEtglz1WQpHS8KOuGqP/s1600/IMG_0860.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiG8j0miHfAkcr1dZta-23wzulyiDhbDU1MwF5JupCCslDhVpj8Zzzyr4Z2kPeehBmqfli6DSk8XTxyDq-NbhsS9n6YD4A-9fRI5_Ajj7mRqByt-ngYSVHDURNxOFEtglz1WQpHS8KOuGqP/s320/IMG_0860.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495674793744746450" /></a><br /></div><div><div style="text-align: center;">When Niya is up, Mouse is up too.</div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjP13GB0vwlveO_AHhFyJ0i2L-mDsW6CJlIZICILTk8j84gLKldDumr32HOR36m0Kf-ob2AUM-9xdRqNWB2WqcHMN0BXCBBmrNxcVZ9iTvpQpMrd7_e4C1iP297J8Z2bzFXOFllxRLwZw4x/s1600/IMG_0808.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjP13GB0vwlveO_AHhFyJ0i2L-mDsW6CJlIZICILTk8j84gLKldDumr32HOR36m0Kf-ob2AUM-9xdRqNWB2WqcHMN0BXCBBmrNxcVZ9iTvpQpMrd7_e4C1iP297J8Z2bzFXOFllxRLwZw4x/s320/IMG_0808.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495674785363463074" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">Who would have known that this silly little guy would become such a good friend. Why a mouse... nobody knows! Maybe we should ask cousin Caleb... he might know! :)</div></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5277900764222420607.post-16156407394693959802010-07-15T07:35:00.000-07:002010-07-15T07:43:45.297-07:00Finally... More Teeth!!<div>I am compelled to write this post... After much concern and waiting, and worrying (all on my part, all needless) Niya is finally getting more of her teeth. For those of you that I confided in, you know I was concerned, I know it seems silly but she had two teeth early at 6 months, and then nothing for another six. I wasn't sure the rest were even in there! Anyway, Niya now has 7 teeth (all in the last month or so) and I finally caught them in a picture*! </div><div> </div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiqK7Ara9Ujr-HJL7hY_7fxWimMEOWmnGNBDP7Jmj0MXKW7XACa36K39MkRTu01RKlAVcSuWSs2FVzZjJYrkoKfjAKruiB6CsxooERWDCgoxSs4CchYrridOrQGgl4NbXJFjVaY5JqaY1-u/s1600/IMG_0865.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiqK7Ara9Ujr-HJL7hY_7fxWimMEOWmnGNBDP7Jmj0MXKW7XACa36K39MkRTu01RKlAVcSuWSs2FVzZjJYrkoKfjAKruiB6CsxooERWDCgoxSs4CchYrridOrQGgl4NbXJFjVaY5JqaY1-u/s320/IMG_0865.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494141964780775698" /></a>*I had to throw an elephant up in the air, and as I yelled Weee and she watched it fall, I managed to capture this super excited smile! :) This is how she smiles all the time, but it is hard to catch it in a picture before she is off to do something else! :)<div>Gotta love that Sullivan chin right?!!<br /></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5277900764222420607.post-48434633851055110352010-07-15T07:26:00.001-07:002010-07-15T07:33:55.125-07:00Time To Smell The Daisies... Literally<div>On a recent visit to Newport Rhode Island (affectionately referred to as the 'other' Newport in our house) We made a stop at a city park for Niya to get out of the stroller and walk around. She just loved the daisies that were all taller than she is! I couldn't help but take pictures!!</div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Finding a perfect one to smell</div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhb8zUYFCdkKYvvRfsIQWX44kXaUsxPEFs5tPJJeNMxtFBFTbwMsWSayp4oq058ptiJN3DHfGc1L1nSoUFR3xSCAvuBmAK4tdvZHfwqxkIvikpooDF9DoVyT6VTsjW72S_zM_GK7rcS__o7/s1600/IMG_0825.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhb8zUYFCdkKYvvRfsIQWX44kXaUsxPEFs5tPJJeNMxtFBFTbwMsWSayp4oq058ptiJN3DHfGc1L1nSoUFR3xSCAvuBmAK4tdvZHfwqxkIvikpooDF9DoVyT6VTsjW72S_zM_GK7rcS__o7/s320/IMG_0825.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494139769350350402" /></a><br /><div><div style="text-align: center;">No Dada, I don't want the one that you are holding conveniently close for me to smell, I want this one!</div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjKuDB1zTiQsfFs2QUBf_dEp5rTxDjH3fY3Lh5Xteh-kM_UJ8TRJYHX3N-bQxTOpAIZvRHwCvN2_tqLBSA2WbpVdP9keParo5rih928KmYvu037plYVV9pwEeAtx-vLCA_OcoNu5CfDVQl/s1600/IMG_0819.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjKuDB1zTiQsfFs2QUBf_dEp5rTxDjH3fY3Lh5Xteh-kM_UJ8TRJYHX3N-bQxTOpAIZvRHwCvN2_tqLBSA2WbpVdP9keParo5rih928KmYvu037plYVV9pwEeAtx-vLCA_OcoNu5CfDVQl/s320/IMG_0819.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494139762648008354" /></a><br /></div><div><div style="text-align: center;">Dada helping Niya to see the rest of a really huge old tree. She loved it... she just wanted to stare up at the branches... every so often she would say Wow, Wow, WOW! </div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiKaI8WRxhQyX9IQszF66MqJHeQM0zX_nmZ5vLR7XgktaOcuGq3m-AB5DpECJrwf0-w5RRNNAs2RMvxRBNKuEhquwNhflCvl1TMrGM5AFUZwdIxEPl81rMzX1rEgrqKFi4P_4jzDhwxulP5/s1600/IMG_0813.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiKaI8WRxhQyX9IQszF66MqJHeQM0zX_nmZ5vLR7XgktaOcuGq3m-AB5DpECJrwf0-w5RRNNAs2RMvxRBNKuEhquwNhflCvl1TMrGM5AFUZwdIxEPl81rMzX1rEgrqKFi4P_4jzDhwxulP5/s320/IMG_0813.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494139751110662722" /></a>We had a fantastic time, 'the other Newport' is beautiful, can't wait to take some of you there! :)</div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5277900764222420607.post-16634729853570607412010-07-07T13:47:00.000-07:002010-07-07T13:55:43.172-07:00"Tiny" DancerGoing to lunch today Niya fell fast asleep on the car ride over. When we arrived at the Mexican restaurant, I climbed in to get her out of the car. There was fiesta music playing in the background from the restaurants outdoor patio seating. As I unbuckled Niya, she opened her eyes and began to bob her head to the music... then the head slowly sank back down and she was fast asleep again! I laughed and tried to get her out of the seat, only to have her wake up, bob her head to the music (really getting into the beat) and then promptly fall asleep again (head hanging down, chin on her chest, and eyes closed). I motioned to Kevin to watch (he was waiting next to the car) and I gave her a little gentle pat, "wake up baby, time to go have some num nums." Once again the head is up, eyes open, and she is bobbing to the music and then she is back to sleep... I think our laughing finally woke her up (and then she just looked confused and sleepy)! :) <div><br /></div><div>Poor kid, I tried to tell her that she needed that morning nap... she just didn't believe me! :)</div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5277900764222420607.post-47244208838633854042010-07-06T16:57:00.000-07:002010-07-06T17:02:05.953-07:00Niya "Reading" A Book With Mommy<div>I think this is so funny... just wanted to share! :)</div><div><br /></div><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dximX-BrhT9PppYGghfVSsmWOh_wy-SeLBMT6PASKFnBz3q0FKl3FprB7iqK-4h3cVpkBtTDtcjKv_thhmwPQ' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5277900764222420607.post-591777673075000992010-07-06T16:32:00.000-07:002010-07-06T16:57:11.457-07:00Eating With A Spoon!<div>Here is a movie of Niya eating with a spoon... this was about a week ago, and already things are well beyond this point! :) </div><br /><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dzc1NKWV77zLV95sva6IMmZVGCsmu2DU3gg1DJR7BQ9g9Yhe1QTOB3iZdJwCQ8RxaaQjLwcA-J873nt5i09mw' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe><div><br /></div><div>She now likes eating with silverware so much that she looks totally insulted if I don't give her silverware at times when the meal is mostly finger food. </div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5277900764222420607.post-6897930899635532152010-07-01T08:09:00.001-07:002010-07-01T08:16:43.109-07:00The World of NO<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">Niya</span> has discovered the word 'No' and is still figuring out what it really means and how to use it...<div><br /></div><div>Me: <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">Niya</span> would you like to have some blueberries (she always wants blueberries!)?</div><div><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">Niya</span> (1): No! <i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">as she stuffs them into her mouth</span></i> </div><div><br /></div><div>Me: <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">Niya</span>, let's clean your room. Can you help me?</div><div><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">Niya</span> (1): <i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">as she begins to pick things up and put them away</span></i> No... No.</div><div><br /></div><div>So... in summary... around here, I guess No means yes?! How confusing! </div><div><br /></div><div>Between this and Wow Wow <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5">WoOW</span> we are kept laughing a lot! :)</div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5277900764222420607.post-74626717039222893362010-07-01T08:02:00.000-07:002010-07-01T08:08:00.991-07:00Wow Wow WoOW!Niya says this all the time "Wow Wow WoOW!" always in threes and more drawn out and louder if she is really excited... <div><br /></div><div>The best ways to explain it... Think of how you would sound if you were saying this and spinning around on a carnival ride... that is how she sounds! It is so sweet and so HER! :)</div><div><br /></div><div>Niya (1): <i>finding a paper towel roll</i> Wow Wow WoOw!</div><div><br /></div><div>Me: Look at the pretty flower.</div><div>Niya (1): Wow Wow WoOW!</div><div><br /></div><div>Daddy: Look Niya all the toys fit in this box.</div><div>Niya (1): Wow Wow WoOW! </div><div><br /></div><div>I think you get the idea! :)</div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5277900764222420607.post-63754378935887891602010-06-25T12:39:00.000-07:002010-06-25T13:01:23.756-07:00Niya Does the Sweetest Things...Niya does the sweetest things! Here are a few of my favorites:<div><br /></div><div>"Mama?... Mama?" she calls when she is looking for me in the apartment. She says it in this sweet little inquisitive voice, with just a hint of question/worry. Then when she finds me she smiles and says "Maamaaa!" all content and pleased with her find! </div><div><br /></div><div>There are times when she will lift her face with her lips slightly pursed and look up at me waiting for a kiss... how could anyone not love that! </div><div><br /></div><div>When she falls or bumps into something and it hurts she will sit there for a minute and say very low under her breath "owwwwwww" with a slight frown.</div><div><br /></div><div>When Niya uses one finger to touch something very very gently. If she is looking at a flower or baby, or animal that she is getting to touch she will reach out ever so slowly and using just one finger give it a little stroke, barely touching it at all!</div><div><br /></div><div>When she is given a meal and she is hungry she will look at it and say "Oooooo" with a very please expression, then as she begins to eat, "Mmmmm! Yum Yum Mmmyumm Mmmyum!" It is very rewarding to have such an appreciative eater... for even the smallest little meals.</div><div><br /></div><div>When I'm in the kitchen making a meal, she will come in from another room or from where she was playing and she wraps both her arms around one of my legs for a big tight hug, and then I feel her little face press against my leg a few times giving me "kisses", as if to show that she was thinking of me and missed me! Sometimes she will go back to playing when she is done, and other times she will squeeze herself in between me and the cabinet where I'm working at the counter and lean against my legs... as if to be sure that if I go anywhere she will know. </div><div><br /></div><div>Gosh I am so lucky to have such a sweet baby! I'm thankful every day! :)</div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5277900764222420607.post-10868227913147739582010-06-24T11:33:00.000-07:002010-06-25T13:02:14.718-07:00Hair-Larious<div>Although Niya's hair usually lays down more that it used to... there are still times when her hair is hilarious! I don't know how she manages to do these things in her sleep... but there are times when we get to have a pretty good laugh!! Thankfully she seems to think it is funny too! :)</div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Silly Hair, and silly Dadda</div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjxOWankl_e6kV9451usW3BtH3xvwf7YApWk1x70VRqdGTC7qP1zoMVo9gp-WSC2j0bnmfFs6Q1wmZGtyoGLx1HoLMyDRwoPx9ZHqgdotbFwIygQ6agmGIt1PfSCvnSQv51uIJS_qiZL6LT/s1600/DSC_0078.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjxOWankl_e6kV9451usW3BtH3xvwf7YApWk1x70VRqdGTC7qP1zoMVo9gp-WSC2j0bnmfFs6Q1wmZGtyoGLx1HoLMyDRwoPx9ZHqgdotbFwIygQ6agmGIt1PfSCvnSQv51uIJS_qiZL6LT/s320/DSC_0078.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486416734230952578" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">When my hair dries after a bath (while I'm laying down)</div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgzoday-pJl11-WNNgROzwG-TrcHSy7BscYdrQfJgTrad6BRDHEnJfCDUFuFlw_WeIO8G5PJ_lUUIVTZHTIuBcoJIhw1Owama3_z1f_WVfpC1ALUwhVjMe9DfpEN1ycTJcbJIrYXgAfEGhE/s1600/DSC_0097.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgzoday-pJl11-WNNgROzwG-TrcHSy7BscYdrQfJgTrad6BRDHEnJfCDUFuFlw_WeIO8G5PJ_lUUIVTZHTIuBcoJIhw1Owama3_z1f_WVfpC1ALUwhVjMe9DfpEN1ycTJcbJIrYXgAfEGhE/s320/DSC_0097.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486416720990271106" /></a><br /><div><div style="text-align: center;">Crazy Cute</div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZakxUkLxZt0YXizlu6PHVN_4yrj3Bt2SZh_8P1g5IJ6g3l-igg5c4web_NS1vh8eQ2hio5-X__TEIfGs5fhMlIdDVOYslyHU9TAQSjVkuk9ongTZK1Hsh5_i4c2Y5zQrsj_sVKh5Ew-Rt/s1600/DSC_0104.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZakxUkLxZt0YXizlu6PHVN_4yrj3Bt2SZh_8P1g5IJ6g3l-igg5c4web_NS1vh8eQ2hio5-X__TEIfGs5fhMlIdDVOYslyHU9TAQSjVkuk9ongTZK1Hsh5_i4c2Y5zQrsj_sVKh5Ew-Rt/s320/DSC_0104.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486416712339418002" /></a><br /></div><div><div style="text-align: center;">What happened?!?</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">I actually have to take some credit for this one... I put Niya's hair in a pony tail on top of her head, and when I took it out, this is what it looked like until I got it wet!</span></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjA04pT8vYXocgpNSMKWXibC_RUAIas7cXxUCgtjOvh2aQdXW-czuHIzEqadktjkCHb95b0U31A080Zz0u4CBzOMwqXv3VSPDcYU8o7gCN1fZfMjXOrM_nT8jPb1vEgT5nqYzTKUM7b-vek/s1600/IMG_0411.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjA04pT8vYXocgpNSMKWXibC_RUAIas7cXxUCgtjOvh2aQdXW-czuHIzEqadktjkCHb95b0U31A080Zz0u4CBzOMwqXv3VSPDcYU8o7gCN1fZfMjXOrM_nT8jPb1vEgT5nqYzTKUM7b-vek/s320/IMG_0411.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486416704854822482" /></a><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Um... she woke up this way... we have no explanation!! </div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">Apparently (from the look on her face) is was a pretty rough party!</span></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgl64Kgl2XSbnrZ9Gkh7AS1LKiymDD6JbF-lZaStSyrGiD-NXcFWdnaR9xX3hV7DBqBiCmXsjA4NJ18LzVbRTwufri1T3wXZI805V5TGdoa0ymO5o0BL_pMgUCbp6PcT4V7cFCaqKqEc35N/s1600/DSC_0108.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgl64Kgl2XSbnrZ9Gkh7AS1LKiymDD6JbF-lZaStSyrGiD-NXcFWdnaR9xX3hV7DBqBiCmXsjA4NJ18LzVbRTwufri1T3wXZI805V5TGdoa0ymO5o0BL_pMgUCbp6PcT4V7cFCaqKqEc35N/s320/DSC_0108.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486416687898903810" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">Thanks for letting me share a few of my favorites! :)</div></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1