<?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-6322006148540178581</id><updated>2011-08-01T13:17:29.494-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Two Little Men &amp; A Lady</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexanderthree.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6322006148540178581/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alexanderthree.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Alexander Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14677533656915867850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>26</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6322006148540178581.post-3800339851929357778</id><published>2010-05-06T18:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T19:01:44.173-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Porter is 3 yrs old!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can not believe that Porter is 3yrs old today.  It seems&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;just like yesterday that we were rushing out to Shiprock to welcome him&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;into the world.  This little boy is SO full of &lt;strong&gt;ENERGY&lt;/strong&gt;.  He never stops.  We love him &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so much and would not change anything.We are so thankful that &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he is in our lives.  Some people think he&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;is crazy, which he is, but he is a boy!! And we love him&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;CrAzY&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;and all.  We love you Porter ~Happy Birthday~&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468339993492100690" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/S-NyQGcollI/AAAAAAAAAQI/vY-gvw0vB58/s320/IMG_7675.JPG" /&gt;Porter got to have cake at daycare today.  He was&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so excited to share his cake with all is "friends"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/S-NyPoH0fOI/AAAAAAAAAQA/qks20W8z4Bg/s1600/IMG_7667.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468339985351736546" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/S-NyPoH0fOI/AAAAAAAAAQA/qks20W8z4Bg/s320/IMG_7667.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the best picture I could get with him and his cake without having&lt;br /&gt;it down and and all the other kids in the pic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/S-NyPAbH3YI/AAAAAAAAAP4/msJ_0KUVsw8/s1600/IMG_7678.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468339974695280002" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/S-NyPAbH3YI/AAAAAAAAAP4/msJ_0KUVsw8/s320/IMG_7678.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Porter at home eating yet another cupcake.  This time with his &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;candle on it!!!  He couldn't wait to blow out the candle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/S-NyOZq4fgI/AAAAAAAAAPw/axy9ehhaZzk/s1600/IMG_7682.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468339964292398594" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/S-NyOZq4fgI/AAAAAAAAAPw/axy9ehhaZzk/s320/IMG_7682.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Porter and Mommy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/S-NyN-6oDnI/AAAAAAAAAPo/4dC3W6sOBcU/s1600/IMG_7683.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468339957110673010" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/S-NyN-6oDnI/AAAAAAAAAPo/4dC3W6sOBcU/s320/IMG_7683.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Porter and Daddy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6322006148540178581-3800339851929357778?l=alexanderthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexanderthree.blogspot.com/feeds/3800339851929357778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6322006148540178581&amp;postID=3800339851929357778' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6322006148540178581/posts/default/3800339851929357778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6322006148540178581/posts/default/3800339851929357778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alexanderthree.blogspot.com/2010/05/porter-is-3-yrs-old.html' title='Porter is 3 yrs old!!!'/><author><name>Alexander Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14677533656915867850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/S-NyQGcollI/AAAAAAAAAQI/vY-gvw0vB58/s72-c/IMG_7675.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6322006148540178581.post-989875964002598767</id><published>2010-05-06T18:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T18:46:23.373-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/S-Nuy68GnHI/AAAAAAAAAPg/m8aB79NWUzI/s1600/IMG_7663.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468336193651776626" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/S-Nuy68GnHI/AAAAAAAAAPg/m8aB79NWUzI/s320/IMG_7663.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Karina &amp;amp; I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/S-NuyBhf_eI/AAAAAAAAAPY/85aRF-pdnwM/s1600/IMG_7662.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/S-NuxmbR6aI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/1T_ptThZwos/s1600/IMG_7660.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468336170965526946" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/S-NuxmbR6aI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/1T_ptThZwos/s320/IMG_7660.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Charmaine &amp;amp; I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/S-NuxHwtgZI/AAAAAAAAAPI/T0UM0wdfbyU/s1600/IMG_7658.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468336162733916562" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/S-NuxHwtgZI/AAAAAAAAAPI/T0UM0wdfbyU/s320/IMG_7658.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Rosa &amp;amp; I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6322006148540178581-989875964002598767?l=alexanderthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexanderthree.blogspot.com/feeds/989875964002598767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6322006148540178581&amp;postID=989875964002598767' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6322006148540178581/posts/default/989875964002598767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6322006148540178581/posts/default/989875964002598767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alexanderthree.blogspot.com/2010/05/karina-i-charmaine-i-rosa-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Alexander Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14677533656915867850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/S-Nuy68GnHI/AAAAAAAAAPg/m8aB79NWUzI/s72-c/IMG_7663.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6322006148540178581.post-4587837516912680892</id><published>2010-05-06T18:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T18:32:29.537-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My High School Girlies Graduating  From Cosmetology</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;                                                                                              Larissa &amp;amp; I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/S-NnbjSSISI/AAAAAAAAAO4/1NdoEuQo8PM/s1600/IMG_7654.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468328095583969570" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/S-NnbjSSISI/AAAAAAAAAO4/1NdoEuQo8PM/s320/IMG_7654.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the Cosmetology program we have almost always had a "pinning"  this is just a little something for the students.  This year it was really hard for me because it was the 1st pinning I was not going to be a part of since I no longer work there.  I went up to the school the Sunday before and got the room ready and I wanted to cry the whole time knowing I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;wouldn't&lt;/span&gt; be there and be a part of this.  For those of you that read my blog and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; know, I worked for the College here in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Farmington&lt;/span&gt;.  I was a Cosmetology Instructor.  I taught the High School class.  I have never LOVED a job so much in my entire life.  I loved what I did and loved the people I worked with.  This was my dream come true job :0)  This past year the Director that had been there for about 10 years retired.  I worked with my mom, and she has always wanted the directors position.  So she applied and of course got the job!!!  But this meant I had to resign due to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;nepotism&lt;/span&gt;.  This was probably one of the hardest things I have had deal with job wise.  I still get emotional and tear up and its been almost a year.  CRAZY I know.  But I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;truly&lt;/span&gt; loved my job.  Anyway, this year we got everything ready and as I was sitting at work knowing the pinning was happening I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;couldn't&lt;/span&gt; help but be sad.  Then my phone rang and it was my mom.  She told me that she did not want to pin "MY" girls she wanted me to.  So at lunch I was able to go up and pin "MY" girls.  I am so thankful my mom saved them for me to pin.  I grew a love for each one of these girls.  Each of them are AMAZING young ladies, each has there own talent, and I know that they will all go far in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/S-NnccS6QzI/AAAAAAAAAPA/CNGb7gCP3do/s1600/IMG_7656.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468328110887420722" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/S-NnccS6QzI/AAAAAAAAAPA/CNGb7gCP3do/s320/IMG_7656.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/S-NnaWc2jGI/AAAAAAAAAOo/3vxfjhns5cc/s1600/IMG_7650.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yera &amp;amp; I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/S-NnZ-U8K4I/AAAAAAAAAOg/AFcXp9uctmM/s1600/IMG_7649.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468328068483132290" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/S-NnZ-U8K4I/AAAAAAAAAOg/AFcXp9uctmM/s320/IMG_7649.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/S-NnbCuORpI/AAAAAAAAAOw/OI7m4BPYBLY/s1600/IMG_7652.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468328086842787474" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/S-NnbCuORpI/AAAAAAAAAOw/OI7m4BPYBLY/s320/IMG_7652.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All "MY" girls&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Karina, Yera, Me, Toni, Rosa, Charmaine, &amp;amp; Larissa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Toni &amp;amp; I&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6322006148540178581-4587837516912680892?l=alexanderthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexanderthree.blogspot.com/feeds/4587837516912680892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6322006148540178581&amp;postID=4587837516912680892' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6322006148540178581/posts/default/4587837516912680892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6322006148540178581/posts/default/4587837516912680892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alexanderthree.blogspot.com/2010/05/my-high-school-girlies-graduating-from.html' title='My High School Girlies Graduating  From Cosmetology'/><author><name>Alexander Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14677533656915867850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/S-NnbjSSISI/AAAAAAAAAO4/1NdoEuQo8PM/s72-c/IMG_7654.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6322006148540178581.post-2893749236770229128</id><published>2010-04-13T18:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T18:29:18.662-07:00</updated><title type='text'>29 WEEKS!!!! ONLY 10 WEEKS TO GO!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/S8UY1IBRl2I/AAAAAAAAAOY/M09hlo0Ak9Y/s1600/IMG_7626.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 214px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459797424221558626" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/S8UY1IBRl2I/AAAAAAAAAOY/M09hlo0Ak9Y/s320/IMG_7626.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here I am at 29 weeks.  I have been horrible at taking pics of my belly with this pregnancy.  But I FINALLY did it.  I have really felt great with this prenancy.  I just love the thought of very very soon being able to hold my Landyn in my arms.  I am so excited.  Porter is even more excited.  Every time we see a baby he thinks its ours :0)  Porter is going to be an excellent "BIG" brother.  I can not believe the love that I already feel for the little boy growing inside of me.  It is an amazing feeling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6322006148540178581-2893749236770229128?l=alexanderthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexanderthree.blogspot.com/feeds/2893749236770229128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6322006148540178581&amp;postID=2893749236770229128' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6322006148540178581/posts/default/2893749236770229128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6322006148540178581/posts/default/2893749236770229128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alexanderthree.blogspot.com/2010/04/29-weeks-only-10-weeks-to-go.html' title='29 WEEKS!!!! ONLY 10 WEEKS TO GO!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Alexander Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14677533656915867850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/S8UY1IBRl2I/AAAAAAAAAOY/M09hlo0Ak9Y/s72-c/IMG_7626.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6322006148540178581.post-3198370734433693755</id><published>2010-04-13T18:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T18:20:17.763-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Porter Riding His Bike</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; So the other night Jeremy's dad sent him home with a little bike with training wheels on it.  I asked Jeremy why he brought it home because this is all Porter talks about. When we go grocery shopping at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Walmart&lt;/span&gt; our first stop is "the bikes".  So I thought this is just not nice because Porter is still way to small for this.  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;OK&lt;/span&gt;, so I was very wrong.  Porter got on it and he was just shy of having both feet touching the peddles.  Just yesterday &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Jeremy&lt;/span&gt; called when I was on my way home and told me that Porter was peddling the bike and keeping it straight all my his self.  I could not believe this.  I thought just two three days ago he &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;couldn't&lt;/span&gt; reach both peddles.  So as sure as I got home I went out to see Porter.  I was in shock.  Today we took him out to the street and let him ride.  I still can not believe what I am seeing.  My little man is not even 3 yrs old yet.  He is such a BIG boy!!!  He even had a fall and got right back up and kept going.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/S8UU5sMZ3sI/AAAAAAAAAOI/O3EaT2MwzvA/s1600/IMG_7620.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459793104604880578" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/S8UU5sMZ3sI/AAAAAAAAAOI/O3EaT2MwzvA/s320/IMG_7620.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here is Porter saying CHEESE to mommy!!!!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/S8UU5Sf1WjI/AAAAAAAAAOA/QXebp1K_DFI/s1600/IMG_7618.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459793097707051570" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/S8UU5Sf1WjI/AAAAAAAAAOA/QXebp1K_DFI/s320/IMG_7618.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Porter riding back down to the house with daddy. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459793086802190082" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/S8UU4p36XwI/AAAAAAAAAN4/JTfGDdtKQHc/s320/IMG_7617.JPG" /&gt;Porter just riding away.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O how I love this little boy.  He is growing so fast...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Porter mommy and daddy are so proud of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6322006148540178581-3198370734433693755?l=alexanderthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexanderthree.blogspot.com/feeds/3198370734433693755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6322006148540178581&amp;postID=3198370734433693755' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6322006148540178581/posts/default/3198370734433693755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6322006148540178581/posts/default/3198370734433693755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alexanderthree.blogspot.com/2010/04/porter-riding-his-bike.html' title='Porter Riding His Bike'/><author><name>Alexander Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14677533656915867850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/S8UU5sMZ3sI/AAAAAAAAAOI/O3EaT2MwzvA/s72-c/IMG_7620.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6322006148540178581.post-7457809857630285968</id><published>2010-04-13T17:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T17:59:59.537-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Porter and the Easter Bunny!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/S8USyL7QP-I/AAAAAAAAANw/RjT9s0T3MS0/s1600/IMG_7630.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 212px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459790776660672482" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/S8USyL7QP-I/AAAAAAAAANw/RjT9s0T3MS0/s320/IMG_7630.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Here is Porter with the Easter Bunny at the mall.  He was so excited to see the bunny.  This is all he talked about for days.  Now when we drive by the mall its the HOHOHO and the bunny!!  We have to explain every time that they are not there, that they had to go home and let me tell ya its not pretty :0)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6322006148540178581-7457809857630285968?l=alexanderthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexanderthree.blogspot.com/feeds/7457809857630285968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6322006148540178581&amp;postID=7457809857630285968' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6322006148540178581/posts/default/7457809857630285968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6322006148540178581/posts/default/7457809857630285968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alexanderthree.blogspot.com/2010/04/porter-and-easter-bunny.html' title='Porter and the Easter Bunny!!'/><author><name>Alexander Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14677533656915867850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/S8USyL7QP-I/AAAAAAAAANw/RjT9s0T3MS0/s72-c/IMG_7630.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6322006148540178581.post-9000136414858349521</id><published>2010-04-11T17:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-11T17:50:22.703-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459041939261048482" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/S8JpuHOdRqI/AAAAAAAAANQ/3J4eYAFoHM4/s320/IMG_7615.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here is Porter with his Easter basket from Papa Alexander.  He was so excited.  There were 2 cars in here which he loved.  Thanks Papa Alexander!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/S8JptY9EAOI/AAAAAAAAANI/jUWpIFPqvEQ/s1600/IMG_7610.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459041926840058082" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/S8JptY9EAOI/AAAAAAAAANI/jUWpIFPqvEQ/s320/IMG_7610.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Porter was so excited that the Easter Bunny came to see him.  It was like Christmas morning.  He was up very early and ready to go out to the living room and see what he brought him.  Jeremy told Porter before we went out there that he needed to go check things out.  He patiently sat on my lap until daddy came back in the room.  He got so excited when Jeremy told him the bunny had indeed come and left him something.  Porter wanted me to carry him out, but I put him down and when we got right out our room he stopped and started walking backwards.  He &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; want to go out there.  I explained that the Easter bunny was gone but that he had l&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;eft&lt;/span&gt; him something.  I had to hold his little hand till we got to the living room and he could see for himself that he was gone!!!  He was so cute.  When he saw what the Easter bunny had left him he just stood there.  He finally walked up to the chair and started &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;checking&lt;/span&gt; things out.  Here he is with his Easter basket!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/S8JpszcURAI/AAAAAAAAANA/WIWQs8cYz3U/s1600/IMG_7608.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459041916770599938" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/S8JpszcURAI/AAAAAAAAANA/WIWQs8cYz3U/s320/IMG_7608.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Porter &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;LoVeD&lt;/span&gt; what the Easter bunny left him!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459041909273012850" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/S8JpsXgwKnI/AAAAAAAAAM4/nKnYBti-mrA/s320/IMG_7605.JPG" /&gt;Porter coloring his Easter eggs.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Next year we will have to color &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;a lot&lt;/span&gt; more.  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Because&lt;/span&gt; he colored eggs at daycare, I thought we &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;wouldn't&lt;/span&gt; color that many at home.  WRONG idea.  When he was done with the eggs he started re-coloring what he had already colored.  Next year I will know better and we will have a couple &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;dozen&lt;/span&gt; eggs :0)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/S8Jprpesn5I/AAAAAAAAAMw/KgFTgpNAO40/s1600/IMG_7602.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459041896916361106" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/S8Jprpesn5I/AAAAAAAAAMw/KgFTgpNAO40/s320/IMG_7602.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Easter was so much fun!! &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Because&lt;/span&gt; Porter was older he really got into it more that last year.  We didn't get pictures of him hunting his eggs but he was so cute.  He didn't really know what to do.  But after he found them all we had to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;re hide&lt;/span&gt; them 2 times.  After the first time he got the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;jest&lt;/span&gt; of it all!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lets not forget what Easter is...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am so thankful for the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;sacrifice&lt;/span&gt; that was made for me and the opportunity that we have to live on this earth to strive to return to our Heavenly Father.  I am so thankful for the Easter season, to take that time to reflect on our Savior.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy SPRING everyone!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6322006148540178581-9000136414858349521?l=alexanderthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexanderthree.blogspot.com/feeds/9000136414858349521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6322006148540178581&amp;postID=9000136414858349521' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6322006148540178581/posts/default/9000136414858349521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6322006148540178581/posts/default/9000136414858349521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alexanderthree.blogspot.com/2010/04/easter-2010.html' title='Easter 2010'/><author><name>Alexander Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14677533656915867850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/S8JpuHOdRqI/AAAAAAAAANQ/3J4eYAFoHM4/s72-c/IMG_7615.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6322006148540178581.post-6525420820519658797</id><published>2010-04-11T16:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-11T17:20:33.531-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter Goodies From School!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/S8Ji9GJyviI/AAAAAAAAAMo/4AvtSEdnGPI/s1600/IMG_7601.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459034500089691682" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/S8Ji9GJyviI/AAAAAAAAAMo/4AvtSEdnGPI/s320/IMG_7601.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; So at daycare they always have something planned for the Holidays.  I love it, the Kids love it.  So we had to take a dozen eggs so they could decorate them!!!  They also made little &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Easter&lt;/span&gt; cupcakes.  Porter was so excited to know that the Easter Bunny was coming to see him.  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;That's&lt;/span&gt; all he would talk about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is his little bunny cupcake :0)  He could not wait to eat this!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/S8Ji71DMcnI/AAAAAAAAAMY/CgNxo0v3gFU/s1600/IMG_7598.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459034478318744178" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/S8Ji71DMcnI/AAAAAAAAAMY/CgNxo0v3gFU/s320/IMG_7598.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the eggs that he decorated.  We took an extra pair of clothes for this part of the day.  Believe it or not my little man did &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;awesome&lt;/span&gt;.  He kept his regular clothes on and never got them &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;dirty&lt;/span&gt;.  He loved this part as well.  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Don't&lt;/span&gt; these eggs look great!!!!&lt;br /&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;Porter was so ready to eat his cupcake when he got home.  We had to hurry and get the camera so we could get a picture of him and his dessert before he devoured it!!!! So YUMMY :0)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/S8Ji8U7uG_I/AAAAAAAAAMg/ci0R8Ree1Ao/s1600/IMG_7599.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459034486877330418" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/S8Ji8U7uG_I/AAAAAAAAAMg/ci0R8Ree1Ao/s320/IMG_7599.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here he is again with his cupcake and a little message to mommy!!  Is he not the cutest thing ever.  I just LOVE this little guy. (well not so little anymore :0(   )  He is growing so fast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/S8Ji7JNkuEI/AAAAAAAAAMI/yZFAdtTeGWo/s1600/IMG_7594.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459034466551117890" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/S8Ji7JNkuEI/AAAAAAAAAMI/yZFAdtTeGWo/s320/IMG_7594.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/S8Ji7vu1aaI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/SceEX0i_3qA/s1600/IMG_7596.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459034476891171234" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/S8Ji7vu1aaI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/SceEX0i_3qA/s320/IMG_7596.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;Eggs again!!&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;Porter loves his daycare and so do I.  They are so involved in everything.  Its great to know that when I go to pick him up he is not ready to leave.  He is always very happy to see me, but he still wants to play and be with his "friends".  I love Porter so much and love all the energy that he has.  He is such a joy in our lives.  I can not believe that in less than a month he will be 3 yrs.  We love you Porter!!!&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/6322006148540178581-6525420820519658797?l=alexanderthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexanderthree.blogspot.com/feeds/6525420820519658797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6322006148540178581&amp;postID=6525420820519658797' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6322006148540178581/posts/default/6525420820519658797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6322006148540178581/posts/default/6525420820519658797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alexanderthree.blogspot.com/2010/04/easter-goodies-from-school.html' title='Easter Goodies From School!!!!'/><author><name>Alexander Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14677533656915867850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/S8Ji9GJyviI/AAAAAAAAAMo/4AvtSEdnGPI/s72-c/IMG_7601.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6322006148540178581.post-5580276773436530698</id><published>2009-11-01T08:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T08:14:28.489-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/Su2z30lacWI/AAAAAAAAALA/FnAYE5cwPjs/s1600-h/IMG_7331.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/Su2z30lacWI/AAAAAAAAALA/FnAYE5cwPjs/s320/IMG_7331.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porter, Papa David, and me.&lt;br /&gt;This is at the Civic Center in Farmington.  The College here always puts on&lt;br /&gt;a Halloween Carnival.  It was fun, but WAY to crowded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/Su2z4BaP5vI/AAAAAAAAALI/x71UzKF7yhw/s1600-h/IMG_7341.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/Su2z4BaP5vI/AAAAAAAAALI/x71UzKF7yhw/s320/IMG_7341.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/Su2z4eyMWqI/AAAAAAAAALQ/HSFa-nQu7SI/s1600-h/IMG_7329.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/Su2z4eyMWqI/AAAAAAAAALQ/HSFa-nQu7SI/s320/IMG_7329.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porter and his Daddy!!&lt;br /&gt;My two VERY handsom boys!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/Su2z4-Qx6CI/AAAAAAAAALY/jci2D0JCHfo/s1600-h/IMG_7355.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/Su2z4-Qx6CI/AAAAAAAAALY/jci2D0JCHfo/s320/IMG_7355.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porter was trying to hit a guy with a wet sponge, he loved this booth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6322006148540178581-5580276773436530698?l=alexanderthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexanderthree.blogspot.com/feeds/5580276773436530698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6322006148540178581&amp;postID=5580276773436530698' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6322006148540178581/posts/default/5580276773436530698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6322006148540178581/posts/default/5580276773436530698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alexanderthree.blogspot.com/2009/11/halloween-2009.html' title='Halloween 2009'/><author><name>Alexander Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14677533656915867850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/Su2z30lacWI/AAAAAAAAALA/FnAYE5cwPjs/s72-c/IMG_7331.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6322006148540178581.post-2582603689390924868</id><published>2009-08-02T16:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T17:22:45.617-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bar D Chuckwagon</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;We went to the Bar D in Durango CO. last night. It was the first time for Porter and he loved it. He got a little restless before the show started, but as soon as they started playing, he hardly took his eyes off the stage. He even played his air guitar along with the band and danced. This will definitely be a year thing for us now. As soon as we got there we took him for a ride on the little train that they have, and then went around to all the shops. It was really nice and relaxing. I was able to talk my parents into going with us, which was fun.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365522896927357506" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/SnYqpaGUekI/AAAAAAAAAJM/GQCRIYzpMcU/s320/IMG_7136.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365522887597920434" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/SnYqo3WAkLI/AAAAAAAAAJE/A15iPXssEhE/s320/IMG_7145.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365522885494120770" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/SnYqovgbIUI/AAAAAAAAAI8/1lF1ZmyWkpE/s320/IMG_7164.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365522872463957458" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/SnYqn-9yndI/AAAAAAAAAIs/b4Q_RQ2-Tq4/s320/IMG_7107.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm having trouble uploading pics, will try and get more up tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6322006148540178581-2582603689390924868?l=alexanderthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexanderthree.blogspot.com/feeds/2582603689390924868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6322006148540178581&amp;postID=2582603689390924868' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6322006148540178581/posts/default/2582603689390924868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6322006148540178581/posts/default/2582603689390924868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alexanderthree.blogspot.com/2009/08/bar-d-chuckwagon.html' title='Bar D Chuckwagon'/><author><name>Alexander Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14677533656915867850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/SnYqpaGUekI/AAAAAAAAAJM/GQCRIYzpMcU/s72-c/IMG_7136.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6322006148540178581.post-2821276946737096499</id><published>2009-06-17T18:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T18:29:48.482-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No Longer A BaBy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; We decided to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;BuZz&lt;/span&gt; Porters hair for the summer.  It took me a couple days to get used to.  I wanted to cry after I did it.  He is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; no longer a baby, he is now a little boy!!!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348470907501132658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/SjmV8_Udu3I/AAAAAAAAAIE/pep8R8hzNM4/s320/IMG_7037.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348470915275622274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/SjmV9cSDB4I/AAAAAAAAAIM/vqUC15-WugY/s320/IMG_7039.JPG" border="0" /&gt;So I tried using a gaurd but his hair is way to fine, so it kept killing the clippers.  Jeremy was getting VERY impatient so I took the gaurd off and this is what we got....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/SjmV9lv-YlI/AAAAAAAAAIU/PBo45c10amA/s1600-h/IMG_7044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348470917817066066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/SjmV9lv-YlI/AAAAAAAAAIU/PBo45c10amA/s320/IMG_7044.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I know can you believe it!!!  Seriously at this point I think I had tears in my eyes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My little sTuD mUfFiN :0)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348470926893998306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/SjmV-HkFYOI/AAAAAAAAAIk/EUg8wZ1YqvY/s320/IMG_7075.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He thinks he is just the coolest kid.  I think he got meaner after the haircut.  He still stares at him self in the mirror. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348470923224047314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/SjmV955GXtI/AAAAAAAAAIc/D8BsK7YooLs/s320/IMG_7052.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6322006148540178581-2821276946737096499?l=alexanderthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexanderthree.blogspot.com/feeds/2821276946737096499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6322006148540178581&amp;postID=2821276946737096499' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6322006148540178581/posts/default/2821276946737096499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6322006148540178581/posts/default/2821276946737096499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alexanderthree.blogspot.com/2009/06/no-longer-baby.html' title='No Longer A BaBy'/><author><name>Alexander Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14677533656915867850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/SjmV8_Udu3I/AAAAAAAAAIE/pep8R8hzNM4/s72-c/IMG_7037.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6322006148540178581.post-6950104878466938618</id><published>2009-05-06T18:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T19:29:36.751-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PORTERS 2 YEARS OLD!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/SgJC_rbJidI/AAAAAAAAAHs/U9iKTWPp1BY/s1600-h/IMG_6957.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332898570515876306" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/SgJC_rbJidI/AAAAAAAAAHs/U9iKTWPp1BY/s320/IMG_6957.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I cant believe Porter is 2 yrs. today.  I am sooo sad.  He is not a baby anymore.  It seems just like yesterday we were on our way out to Shiprock.  He arrived at 10:06pm.  Weighing 7lbs 6oz.  I was only in labor for 5 hrs. from start to finish.  Thank goodness because if it was any longer i dont think I could have made it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He has been such a blessing to us.  He is a ball of fire.  Sometimes I wonder were I get my energy to keep up with his.  He is always on the go, and I mean that.  He&lt;strong&gt; NEVER&lt;/strong&gt; stops.  But I would not change him in a million years.  He is my little man.  I love and adore this little guy.  he is mu whole world.  I dont know what I would do without him in my life.  Mommy and Daddy love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/SgJC_FFHDlI/AAAAAAAAAHc/OK4ROZvAD-w/s1600-h/IMG_6947.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332898560222891602" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/SgJC_FFHDlI/AAAAAAAAAHc/OK4ROZvAD-w/s320/IMG_6947.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Porter diving into his cake!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He could hardly wait to get his little fingers in his cake.  I was surprised though he really just ate the frosting. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/SgJC-_1oMmI/AAAAAAAAAHU/F9nSCzWdekc/s1600-h/IMG_6936.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332898558815777378" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/SgJC-_1oMmI/AAAAAAAAAHU/F9nSCzWdekc/s320/IMG_6936.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/SgJC-gNfXHI/AAAAAAAAAHM/FCtLZ_yFbm4/s1600-h/IMG_6929.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332898550325927026" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/SgJC-gNfXHI/AAAAAAAAAHM/FCtLZ_yFbm4/s320/IMG_6929.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and Porter.  I made him his favorite dinner.  He LOVES spaghetti.  I'm not sure if its the spaghetti or getting to slurp it into his mouth.  I really dont care which it is because he eats and eats when we have this for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/SgJC_f3JutI/AAAAAAAAAHk/Bqa3eq0EOjU/s1600-h/IMG_6976.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332898567412103890" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/SgJC_f3JutI/AAAAAAAAAHk/Bqa3eq0EOjU/s320/IMG_6976.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Porter on his little bike his Granpa Alexander got him.  I took him down to check the mail with me and he loved it.&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/6322006148540178581-6950104878466938618?l=alexanderthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexanderthree.blogspot.com/feeds/6950104878466938618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6322006148540178581&amp;postID=6950104878466938618' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6322006148540178581/posts/default/6950104878466938618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6322006148540178581/posts/default/6950104878466938618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alexanderthree.blogspot.com/2009/05/porters-2-years-old.html' title='PORTERS 2 YEARS OLD!!!!!!'/><author><name>Alexander Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14677533656915867850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/SgJC_rbJidI/AAAAAAAAAHs/U9iKTWPp1BY/s72-c/IMG_6957.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6322006148540178581.post-6531854305966827486</id><published>2009-03-21T15:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T16:44:32.096-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Beautiful Little Family</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/ScV4gGZP0cI/AAAAAAAAAG0/hPmoyfOmUus/s1600-h/IMG_6455.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315787428048392642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/ScV4gGZP0cI/AAAAAAAAAG0/hPmoyfOmUus/s320/IMG_6455.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our beautiful little family!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/ScVz1FD_ImI/AAAAAAAAAGs/pB4F_a2pcYQ/s1600-h/IMG_6459.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;We had Jeremy's Grandma's funeral today. It was a very nice service. Though I didnt get to hear it all. Porter and I spent most of the time walking outside. We were able to get some Family picutes, which I am happy about because these are the first family pic's we have taken, with Jeremy's mom, George, and Cassidy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/ScVz0jmLu9I/AAAAAAAAAGk/sSGfJ3T0o04/s1600-h/IMG_6457.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315782281926523858" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/ScVz0jmLu9I/AAAAAAAAAGk/sSGfJ3T0o04/s320/IMG_6457.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cas, Me, Porter, Jeremy, George and Brandy.&lt;br /&gt;This is the first family picture we have ever taken. We &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;didnt even get one at our wedding. How sad is that. This is only the second time I have seen or spent any time with Cassidy. I wish his family was closer, so we could all get to know one another better. Porter feel in love with Cassidy. He wasnt to sure about her at first, but after warming up to her, she was the only one he wanted.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;                                                                                                   &lt;em&gt;Porter, Aunt Cas, Me and Brandy.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;                                                                                                As you can tell Porter only wanted&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;                                                                                                      Aunt Cas to hold him.  &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/ScVz1FD_ImI/AAAAAAAAAGs/pB4F_a2pcYQ/s1600-h/IMG_6459.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315782290909897314" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/ScVz1FD_ImI/AAAAAAAAAGs/pB4F_a2pcYQ/s320/IMG_6459.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/ScVz1FD_ImI/AAAAAAAAAGs/pB4F_a2pcYQ/s1600-h/IMG_6459.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/ScVuccxiAnI/AAAAAAAAAGE/5mVjC0o-EoU/s1600-h/IMG_6438.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315776370220073586" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/ScVuccxiAnI/AAAAAAAAAGE/5mVjC0o-EoU/s320/IMG_6438.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Grandma Brandy and Porter. I love this picture.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We do not get to see Jeremy's mom &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;much, b&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;ecause she lives in Duncanville, Texas. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It takes him awhile to warm up but then you &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;cant keep &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;him away!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6322006148540178581-6531854305966827486?l=alexanderthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexanderthree.blogspot.com/feeds/6531854305966827486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6322006148540178581&amp;postID=6531854305966827486' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6322006148540178581/posts/default/6531854305966827486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6322006148540178581/posts/default/6531854305966827486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alexanderthree.blogspot.com/2009/03/our-beautiful-little-family.html' title='Our Beautiful Little Family'/><author><name>Alexander Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14677533656915867850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/ScV4gGZP0cI/AAAAAAAAAG0/hPmoyfOmUus/s72-c/IMG_6455.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6322006148540178581.post-5716410639393355397</id><published>2009-03-14T20:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T20:58:15.749-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; We went out to Kirtland to Jeremy's Aunt and Uncle's house.  Jeremy's mom has been in town helping take care of Jeremy's grandma, who passed away on Wednesday.  This was the first time the family has been together since.  We had a nice dinner and had a good time visiting.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313256459234188146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 223px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/Sbx6mU00G3I/AAAAAAAAAF8/cWXgoKG4YVM/s320/IMG_6384.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Porter and "little" Jeremy hang'in out with the BIG boys.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Uncle Butch and Leroy playing pool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/Sbx6lzdauCI/AAAAAAAAAF0/Mu0aiRZ2y80/s1600-h/IMG_6385.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313256450277685282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/Sbx6lzdauCI/AAAAAAAAAF0/Mu0aiRZ2y80/s320/IMG_6385.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jeremy and I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/Sbx5dc_rH3I/AAAAAAAAAFs/MChv_cnycy4/s1600-h/IMG_6362.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313255207296769906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/Sbx5dc_rH3I/AAAAAAAAAFs/MChv_cnycy4/s320/IMG_6362.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Aunt Julie, Aunta Margaret, and Aunt Kara in the back ground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/Sbx5c0StedI/AAAAAAAAAFk/n8F33aTBkFw/s1600-h/IMG_6357-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313255196370762194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/Sbx5c0StedI/AAAAAAAAAFk/n8F33aTBkFw/s320/IMG_6357-1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Porter playing outside and enjoying every minute of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/Sbx4ZaYBwiI/AAAAAAAAAFc/W8jB5C7Qcq0/s1600-h/IMG_6377.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313254038362505762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/Sbx4ZaYBwiI/AAAAAAAAAFc/W8jB5C7Qcq0/s320/IMG_6377.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Aunt Charlene and Stephanie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/Sbx4ZO4ivhI/AAAAAAAAAFU/y0zi4xcabVA/s1600-h/IMG_6364.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313254035277659666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/Sbx4ZO4ivhI/AAAAAAAAAFU/y0zi4xcabVA/s320/IMG_6364.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Aunt Julie, and Grandma Brandy (Jeremy's mom)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/Sbx3KDXb7VI/AAAAAAAAAFM/fccjljXIn-U/s1600-h/IMG_6350.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313252674976345426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/Sbx3KDXb7VI/AAAAAAAAAFM/fccjljXIn-U/s320/IMG_6350.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Porter and Uncle Butch playing football.  Porter loved being outside and throwing the ball with his daddy and uncle Butch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6322006148540178581-5716410639393355397?l=alexanderthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexanderthree.blogspot.com/feeds/5716410639393355397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6322006148540178581&amp;postID=5716410639393355397' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6322006148540178581/posts/default/5716410639393355397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6322006148540178581/posts/default/5716410639393355397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alexanderthree.blogspot.com/2009/03/family-time.html' title='Family Time'/><author><name>Alexander Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14677533656915867850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/Sbx6mU00G3I/AAAAAAAAAF8/cWXgoKG4YVM/s72-c/IMG_6384.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6322006148540178581.post-3396622624351782341</id><published>2009-02-17T18:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T20:12:53.968-08:00</updated><title type='text'>MY LITTLE MAN</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/SZuAuoITduI/AAAAAAAAAFE/yzacD12nVA0/s1600-h/IMG_3237.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303974524693477090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/SZuAuoITduI/AAAAAAAAAFE/yzacD12nVA0/s320/IMG_3237.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So Porter LOVES &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Spaghetti&lt;/span&gt;.  I think he loves the slurping of the noodles more than anything.  And boy  can this little guy make a mess.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OPEN WIDE&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/SZt_A64DGcI/AAAAAAAAAE8/PaEhpLIVQGQ/s1600-h/IMG_3235.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303972639939959234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/SZt_A64DGcI/AAAAAAAAAE8/PaEhpLIVQGQ/s320/IMG_3235.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Man &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; good stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Porter loves to help out.  He is feeding the chickens.  If you go out to feed the chickens he better be with you or you will hear all about it.  Its not pretty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/SZt-t1v4smI/AAAAAAAAAE0/ny9TjQdECaM/s1600-h/IMG_3225.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303972312146031202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/SZt-t1v4smI/AAAAAAAAAE0/ny9TjQdECaM/s320/IMG_3225.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The weather was really pretty nice on Monday.  So after all the house work, we decided to clean up the yard and let Porter go out side.  This kid loves to be outside.  If I would let him out no matter how cold it is, he would be the happiest kid alive.  I can not wait until it gets warm so I can just let him play outside all day if he wants.  He is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; an outdoors boy. He has so much &lt;strong&gt;ENERGY,&lt;/strong&gt; that being out and running ALL over the place may just ware him out!!! I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; know if that will ever ever happen but its wishful &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;thinkin&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/SZt-eDQKGII/AAAAAAAAAEs/OW0kzgSuYuk/s1600-h/IMG_3217.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303972040893143170" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/SZt-eDQKGII/AAAAAAAAAEs/OW0kzgSuYuk/s320/IMG_3217.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He needs to learn to keep his eyes on the road.  One thing at a time though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/SZt-P8DV_cI/AAAAAAAAAEk/B7gB_pH3XN8/s1600-h/IMG_3215.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303971798442180034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/SZt-P8DV_cI/AAAAAAAAAEk/B7gB_pH3XN8/s400/IMG_3215.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Here's&lt;/span&gt; Porter driving his truck.  Still not quite sure how the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;steering&lt;/span&gt; wheel works.  He just goes round and round in circles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/SZt8XEdpv3I/AAAAAAAAAEc/gvPacaSIMHk/s1600-h/IMG_3214.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303969721935839090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/SZt8XEdpv3I/AAAAAAAAAEc/gvPacaSIMHk/s400/IMG_3214.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Is he not the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;stinkin&lt;/span&gt; CUTEST little man you have ever seen :0)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Porter is so much FUN, so full of ENERGY, and just so darn &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;IRRESISTIBLE&lt;/span&gt;.  I am so thankful that I have him in my life.  I love you Porter!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6322006148540178581-3396622624351782341?l=alexanderthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexanderthree.blogspot.com/feeds/3396622624351782341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6322006148540178581&amp;postID=3396622624351782341' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6322006148540178581/posts/default/3396622624351782341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6322006148540178581/posts/default/3396622624351782341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alexanderthree.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-little-man.html' title='MY LITTLE MAN'/><author><name>Alexander Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14677533656915867850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/SZuAuoITduI/AAAAAAAAAFE/yzacD12nVA0/s72-c/IMG_3237.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6322006148540178581.post-8075901074678120882</id><published>2008-12-25T19:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T20:35:18.814-08:00</updated><title type='text'>MERRY CHRISTMAS!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CHRISTMAS EVE &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/SVRWn1rIFeI/AAAAAAAAADs/vBLNR5ewr0o/s1600-h/IMG_3035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283943505235285474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/SVRWn1rIFeI/AAAAAAAAADs/vBLNR5ewr0o/s400/IMG_3035.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283948120930947506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/SVRa0geukbI/AAAAAAAAAD8/Xe77O3oouRM/s400/IMG_3053.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283947381327583266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/SVRaJdPi2CI/AAAAAAAAAD0/PLdpcSyZUBU/s400/IMG_3047.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For christmas eve we went to Jeremy's cousins house (Shantel) and had a wounderful dinner. After we ate we cleaned everything up and headed out to be Santa's little helpers. Shantel's &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;in-laws have had a christmas tradition for 30 years. They find a family in the community that is in need and deserving of help. This year they ended up with two family's. They find out what the family's needs are from food, toiletries, toys, ect. Shantel's father-in-law dresses up as Santa and everyone else are elfs. This was so awsome to be apart of. Because Jeremy has an awsome voice he was incharge of the singing. As Santa went into the houses and one-by-one handed out the gifts that where in his big red bag, we sang christmas carols. I of course could hardly sing. Yes I was crying. It was just so neat to hear how excited the little kids were when they saw Santa. We had two suburbans full of things, one for each family. I felt so blessed to be apart of something so wounderful. It is nice to see that people still care about others. I am so blessed to have an awsome husband who loves me and a beautiful little boy that I would do anything for.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MERRY CHRISTMAS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283950611837365378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/SVRdFf1GLII/AAAAAAAAAEM/f8A-H_YAusY/s400/IMG_3087.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This christmas was an exciting christmas.&lt;/strong&gt; Porter really got into opening his presents and it was so much fun to watch him. He was a little slow opening them so we had to help him out or we would have never gotten through it. Ha Ha! He loved what Santa brought him, it was a Black &amp;amp; Decker tool bench. If we didnt keep the presents coming he would get up and run to it and then was not happy at all when we brought him back. I would have to say this little boy is a bit spoiled. I would have to say, he is a bit spoiled. We love him so much, and we are so thankful he is ours :0)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283949685547501234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/SVRcPlIYhrI/AAAAAAAAAEE/CAEiIZg5MM0/s400/IMG_3092.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; Porter was so excited when he came out and saw is tool bench.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283951310910558754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/SVRduMFIkiI/AAAAAAAAAEU/5oP87P7cUIc/s400/IMG_3145.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porter already has the baseball stance down packed!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hope you all had a wonderful day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6322006148540178581-8075901074678120882?l=alexanderthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexanderthree.blogspot.com/feeds/8075901074678120882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6322006148540178581&amp;postID=8075901074678120882' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6322006148540178581/posts/default/8075901074678120882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6322006148540178581/posts/default/8075901074678120882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alexanderthree.blogspot.com/2008/12/merry-christmas.html' title='MERRY CHRISTMAS!!'/><author><name>Alexander Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14677533656915867850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/SVRWn1rIFeI/AAAAAAAAADs/vBLNR5ewr0o/s72-c/IMG_3035.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6322006148540178581.post-5036985122944777919</id><published>2008-11-12T19:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T20:03:58.749-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pumpkin Carving</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;We carved pumpkins with Porter this year and I'm not quit sure what he thought of it. It seemed like he was really grossed out with the inside of the pumpkin, alittle like his mom!! I'm sure as he gets older he will enjoy alot more. Once we were done though i think he thought they were pretty cool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267986452800582834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/SRulxJC_tLI/AAAAAAAAACc/G9bNedprJ-U/s200/IMG_2810.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Porter getting &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;grossed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267985944188748162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/SRulTiUfAYI/AAAAAAAAACU/LUsBLsxC7Y0/s200/IMG_2818.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Porter and daddy cleaning out the pumpkin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267987673283100738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/SRum4LstAEI/AAAAAAAAACs/nTSsJcHX85Q/s200/IMG_2836.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6322006148540178581-5036985122944777919?l=alexanderthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexanderthree.blogspot.com/feeds/5036985122944777919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6322006148540178581&amp;postID=5036985122944777919' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6322006148540178581/posts/default/5036985122944777919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6322006148540178581/posts/default/5036985122944777919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alexanderthree.blogspot.com/2008/11/pumpkin-carving.html' title='Pumpkin Carving'/><author><name>Alexander Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14677533656915867850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/SRulxJC_tLI/AAAAAAAAACc/G9bNedprJ-U/s72-c/IMG_2810.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6322006148540178581.post-2081625428559475968</id><published>2008-11-12T19:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T20:27:35.615-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Trip to Idaho</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;My cousin Jake just returned from his mission on the . He served in the Olympia Washington mission. We were able to go up and be there for his homecoming. It was a very nice weekend. Maybe a&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;little &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;to long of a trip for just &lt;strong&gt;one full day&lt;/strong&gt;, but Jake you were worth it. It was nice to be with family on a happy occasion. My sister and her boyfriend were able to come down from Oregon and it was really nice to spend time with her, and for Porter to see his Aunt Jamie. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267990402436166242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/SRupXClf8mI/AAAAAAAAAC8/01EolKlDWAU/s200/IMG_2974.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Jake, Mom, Porter &amp;amp; I. Boy was Porter happy in this Pic!! HaHa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267993206188478034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/SRur6PYJDlI/AAAAAAAAADc/2UozZgYbn6c/s200/IMG_2942.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Aunt Jamie, Mommy, Grandma &amp;amp; Porter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267992398307899346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/SRurLNyZt9I/AAAAAAAAADU/rFxF_7RH_SQ/s200/IMG_2938.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aunt Diane, Porter, Grandma, Aunt Jay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267992083142938738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/SRuq43tOEHI/AAAAAAAAADM/OFp7MAu_rb8/s200/IMG_2929.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Jerald, Aunt Jamie &amp;amp; Porter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&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/6322006148540178581-2081625428559475968?l=alexanderthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexanderthree.blogspot.com/feeds/2081625428559475968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6322006148540178581&amp;postID=2081625428559475968' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6322006148540178581/posts/default/2081625428559475968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6322006148540178581/posts/default/2081625428559475968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alexanderthree.blogspot.com/2008/11/trip-to-idaho.html' title='Trip to Idaho'/><author><name>Alexander Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14677533656915867850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/SRupXClf8mI/AAAAAAAAAC8/01EolKlDWAU/s72-c/IMG_2974.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6322006148540178581.post-8136233192047136709</id><published>2008-11-12T19:20:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T19:36:52.629-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So we were so excited this year for Halloween because this year was really Porters first. He was only five months old last year. At the College where I work they always have a Halloween carnival so I thought it would be fun to dress up with Porter. I have never been one to dress up but I was so excited this year that I decided to get out of my comfort zone. Scary I know. I found me a Minnie Mouse costume, I think it was the only modest one I could find. So how cute would it be to be Micky &amp;amp; Minnie. Porter had so much fun. Again that little boy is so full of energy he ran all over the place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267978548341836194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/SRuelCpLCaI/AAAAAAAAABk/JjnhM1Y7ceY/s320/IMG_2857.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Porter and Jeremy playing the bowling heads. He did great!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267979173586964098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/SRufJb3OjoI/AAAAAAAAABs/ZyCwosMWkRI/s320/IMG_2876.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Jeremy's sister Mandie was here visiting and came to see us before she left. I love you Aunt Manders&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267980030075349554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/SRuf7Sh-KjI/AAAAAAAAAB0/z7ynfJBNgH0/s320/IMG_2859.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Porter and His Grandpa David&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267980891848060674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/SRugtc4mLwI/AAAAAAAAAB8/Z1vFLwQQrDM/s320/IMG_2865.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6322006148540178581-8136233192047136709?l=alexanderthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexanderthree.blogspot.com/feeds/8136233192047136709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6322006148540178581&amp;postID=8136233192047136709' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6322006148540178581/posts/default/8136233192047136709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6322006148540178581/posts/default/8136233192047136709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alexanderthree.blogspot.com/2008/11/halloween.html' title='Halloween'/><author><name>Alexander Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14677533656915867850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/SRuelCpLCaI/AAAAAAAAABk/JjnhM1Y7ceY/s72-c/IMG_2857.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6322006148540178581.post-5315688275159357553</id><published>2008-11-12T18:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T19:19:27.241-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here is our little family. I know you cant really see Porters face, but as you can probably tell we can never get him to look directly at the camera.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/SRubjcpVsjI/AAAAAAAAABc/Z2xcefk0Wa0/s1600-h/IMG_2796.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267975222427234866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/SRubjcpVsjI/AAAAAAAAABc/Z2xcefk0Wa0/s320/IMG_2796.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/SRubVa8EzbI/AAAAAAAAABU/SxZd3lcZ6Y8/s1600-h/IMG_2745.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267974981450780082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/SRubVa8EzbI/AAAAAAAAABU/SxZd3lcZ6Y8/s320/IMG_2745.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267973840714532194" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/SRuaTBXXBWI/AAAAAAAAABM/_EeV0y-3v3A/s320/IMG_2747.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He rode the train &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/SRuZ2XC561I/AAAAAAAAABE/xL7kGnG_Ptc/s1600-h/IMG_2755.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267973348318112594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/SRuZ2XC561I/AAAAAAAAABE/xL7kGnG_Ptc/s320/IMG_2755.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So we took Porter to the Pumpkin patch in Aztec. Jeremy was off that weekend and man was it great to spend some much needed family time, just the three of us. Porter had a blast!! I think he liked the pumpkin patch the best. He ran from pumpkin to pumpkin trying to pick them all up. He is getting so big and to independant. He is so much fun and he is so full of &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;energy.&lt;/span&gt; If only I could have just a tiny bit of the energy that he has I would be good to go :0)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6322006148540178581-5315688275159357553?l=alexanderthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexanderthree.blogspot.com/feeds/5315688275159357553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6322006148540178581&amp;postID=5315688275159357553' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6322006148540178581/posts/default/5315688275159357553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6322006148540178581/posts/default/5315688275159357553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alexanderthree.blogspot.com/2008/11/here-is-our-little-family.html' title=''/><author><name>Alexander Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14677533656915867850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/SRubjcpVsjI/AAAAAAAAABc/Z2xcefk0Wa0/s72-c/IMG_2796.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6322006148540178581.post-2985138644661437612</id><published>2008-09-28T20:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T20:23:14.422-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/SOBKC5I3gHI/AAAAAAAAAA8/y2L7MFdXnPw/s1600-h/IMG_6064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251278579072204914" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/SOBKC5I3gHI/AAAAAAAAAA8/y2L7MFdXnPw/s320/IMG_6064.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;This weekend we went to&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Mesa to see Hannah be baptised. I still have a hard time believing she is 8 yrs. old. She is so big. I still remember the day she was born. I am so thankful for Bree allowing me to share that very special day with her. It is so awesome to know what a wonderful choice she has made. She looked she beautiful in her white dress. Hannah I am so proud of you and love you so much. You have made the right decision!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6322006148540178581-2985138644661437612?l=alexanderthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexanderthree.blogspot.com/feeds/2985138644661437612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6322006148540178581&amp;postID=2985138644661437612' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6322006148540178581/posts/default/2985138644661437612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6322006148540178581/posts/default/2985138644661437612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alexanderthree.blogspot.com/2008/09/this-weekend-we-went-to-mesa-to-see.html' title=''/><author><name>Alexander Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14677533656915867850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/SOBKC5I3gHI/AAAAAAAAAA8/y2L7MFdXnPw/s72-c/IMG_6064.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6322006148540178581.post-5745883741564627144</id><published>2008-09-28T19:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T20:04:41.961-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My first day of Daycare - Aug 19, 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/SOBFs-KLVtI/AAAAAAAAAA0/_RC9duQiQmQ/s1600-h/IMG_6043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251273804416243410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/SOBFs-KLVtI/AAAAAAAAAA0/_RC9duQiQmQ/s320/IMG_6043.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So here I am on my first day of daycare!! It took awhile to get used to. I didnt like it to much at first, but I am slowly getting used to it. I am starting at a new daycare tomorrow. The one I went to before just didnt work out. The kids there were always hurting me, so my mommy &amp;amp; daddy thought it would be best to take me somwwhere else. I am slowly learning how to play with other kids and learning alot of new things :0) I will keep you posted on how my new daycare works out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6322006148540178581-5745883741564627144?l=alexanderthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexanderthree.blogspot.com/feeds/5745883741564627144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6322006148540178581&amp;postID=5745883741564627144' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6322006148540178581/posts/default/5745883741564627144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6322006148540178581/posts/default/5745883741564627144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alexanderthree.blogspot.com/2008/09/my-first-day-of-daycare-aug-19-2008.html' title='My first day of Daycare - Aug 19, 2008'/><author><name>Alexander Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14677533656915867850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/SOBFs-KLVtI/AAAAAAAAAA0/_RC9duQiQmQ/s72-c/IMG_6043.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6322006148540178581.post-4269144350304798022</id><published>2008-08-14T20:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T20:49:04.589-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/SKT6n4s5D-I/AAAAAAAAAAs/1FkQif8fDJQ/s1600-h/IMG_2719.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234584230053875682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/SKT6n4s5D-I/AAAAAAAAAAs/1FkQif8fDJQ/s320/IMG_2719.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So before Jeremy left for Houston, we thought we would take Porter to the county fair.  (This was last Saturday.)  After walking around looking for all the animals we found out that the actual fair didnt start until Monday. We were so bumbed.  So we ended up going over to the carnival and we were only able to ride one ride,and he loved it.  He did not want to get off.  My parents and I will take him tomorrow night before it is over.  I cant wait to see how he reacts to all the animals.&lt;br /&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/6322006148540178581-4269144350304798022?l=alexanderthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexanderthree.blogspot.com/feeds/4269144350304798022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6322006148540178581&amp;postID=4269144350304798022' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6322006148540178581/posts/default/4269144350304798022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6322006148540178581/posts/default/4269144350304798022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alexanderthree.blogspot.com/2008/08/so-before-jeremy-left-for-houston-we.html' title=''/><author><name>Alexander Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14677533656915867850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/SKT6n4s5D-I/AAAAAAAAAAs/1FkQif8fDJQ/s72-c/IMG_2719.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6322006148540178581.post-3170827839025493248</id><published>2008-07-15T20:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T23:39:25.390-08:00</updated><title type='text'>First time at the pool</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/SH1vSNAkhQI/AAAAAAAAAAU/ZpgzPA4cyBY/s1600-h/IMG_2686.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223453501340026114" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/SH1vSNAkhQI/AAAAAAAAAAU/ZpgzPA4cyBY/s320/IMG_2686.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/SH1vSb0wROI/AAAAAAAAAAc/Bn1Au7E3O2A/s1600-h/IMG_2685.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223453505316996322" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/SH1vSb0wROI/AAAAAAAAAAc/Bn1Au7E3O2A/s320/IMG_2685.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/SH1vSkG2R8I/AAAAAAAAAAk/sqD9JK2Sm6g/s1600-h/IMG_2689.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223453507540371394" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/SH1vSkG2R8I/AAAAAAAAAAk/sqD9JK2Sm6g/s320/IMG_2689.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We took Porter to the pool for the first time and he loved it. I was a little worried because we have a little pool at the house and he hates it, but i think it is cause the water is cold. Anyway, he had a blast. I was very surprised that he liked the frog slide as much as he did, he would go down and get up and go back for more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6322006148540178581-3170827839025493248?l=alexanderthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexanderthree.blogspot.com/feeds/3170827839025493248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6322006148540178581&amp;postID=3170827839025493248' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6322006148540178581/posts/default/3170827839025493248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6322006148540178581/posts/default/3170827839025493248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alexanderthree.blogspot.com/2008/07/first-time-at-pool.html' title='First time at the pool'/><author><name>Alexander Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14677533656915867850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/SH1vSNAkhQI/AAAAAAAAAAU/ZpgzPA4cyBY/s72-c/IMG_2686.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6322006148540178581.post-578877172250687326</id><published>2008-07-15T20:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T23:39:25.547-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Porter and his Great Grandpa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/SH1p7lsgxfI/AAAAAAAAAAM/TF7VSZa772g/s1600-h/IMG_2361.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223447615271650802" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/SH1p7lsgxfI/AAAAAAAAAAM/TF7VSZa772g/s320/IMG_2361.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Porter hanging out with his "pop". Grandpa and Porter were the very best of buddies. From the time we brought Porter home from the hospital he and grandpa had a bond. Grandpa was diagnosed with cancer on the 7th of June and past away on the 29th. This pic. was about a week after he was diagnosed. Porter will run into his room to look for him and he is not there. It is so sad to see, and it breaks my heart. He loved his grandpa. We miss you "pop".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6322006148540178581-578877172250687326?l=alexanderthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexanderthree.blogspot.com/feeds/578877172250687326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6322006148540178581&amp;postID=578877172250687326' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6322006148540178581/posts/default/578877172250687326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6322006148540178581/posts/default/578877172250687326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alexanderthree.blogspot.com/2008/07/porter-and-his-great-grandpa.html' title='Porter and his Great Grandpa'/><author><name>Alexander Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14677533656915867850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-30oEJZbCJc/SH1p7lsgxfI/AAAAAAAAAAM/TF7VSZa772g/s72-c/IMG_2361.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6322006148540178581.post-2390004432195481437</id><published>2008-07-15T19:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T19:55:49.637-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So my sister has been nagging me about doing a blog, so here goes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6322006148540178581-2390004432195481437?l=alexanderthree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexanderthree.blogspot.com/feeds/2390004432195481437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6322006148540178581&amp;postID=2390004432195481437' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6322006148540178581/posts/default/2390004432195481437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6322006148540178581/posts/default/2390004432195481437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alexanderthree.blogspot.com/2008/07/so-my-sister-has-been-nagging-me-about.html' title=''/><author><name>Alexander Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14677533656915867850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
