<?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-1570984081038908437</id><updated>2012-01-19T21:39:17.637-07:00</updated><category term='Luke&apos;s months'/><title type='text'>Between the Lines</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Lisa Lines</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295175611905321358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Sm3OuiNs4wI/AAAAAAAAABI/I1o5urcXPY4/S220/July+08-May+09+024.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>102</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1570984081038908437.post-3408576242717644725</id><published>2012-01-18T22:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T22:31:32.887-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Holly Doll</title><content type='html'>Well I have been meaning to blog Holly's months for months now. So here they are. I can't believe how much she has grown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fCPFu7BBxjg/TxeqCv-IjqI/AAAAAAAAAu4/jj0fz1cPCIs/s1600/003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fCPFu7BBxjg/TxeqCv-IjqI/AAAAAAAAAu4/jj0fz1cPCIs/s640/003.JPG" width="512" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;11 Months&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pKkZAZimJsg/TxenXzhjS8I/AAAAAAAAAuo/SY-rzsreuyE/s1600/Holly+Doll.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pKkZAZimJsg/TxenXzhjS8I/AAAAAAAAAuo/SY-rzsreuyE/s640/Holly+Doll.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;10 Months&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-W_427iTZXJ0/TxenRLgYzcI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/IvCZYzGlP8Y/s1600/11-Nov.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-W_427iTZXJ0/TxenRLgYzcI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/IvCZYzGlP8Y/s640/11-Nov.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;9 months&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-s6u_m6juLc0/TxenLRZkIfI/AAAAAAAAAuI/HvHaJUHl2I4/s1600/10-Oct.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-s6u_m6juLc0/TxenLRZkIfI/AAAAAAAAAuI/HvHaJUHl2I4/s640/10-Oct.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;8 Months&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Up60gZ2d214/TxenE-fidJI/AAAAAAAAAuA/cK5xcKokQl8/s1600/9-Sep.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Up60gZ2d214/TxenE-fidJI/AAAAAAAAAuA/cK5xcKokQl8/s640/9-Sep.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;7 Months&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-znP1oICx-Tw/TxenAWkp2iI/AAAAAAAAAt4/HQw5DmeTY7o/s1600/8-Aug.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-znP1oICx-Tw/TxenAWkp2iI/AAAAAAAAAt4/HQw5DmeTY7o/s640/8-Aug.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;6 Months&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6sLoi7xycb0/Txem-F1g0AI/AAAAAAAAAtw/VZ8HFniSrJQ/s1600/7-Jul.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6sLoi7xycb0/Txem-F1g0AI/AAAAAAAAAtw/VZ8HFniSrJQ/s640/7-Jul.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;5 Months&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CuLvVAE6XOg/Txem7DQ__wI/AAAAAAAAAto/zMq8qPwd6t8/s1600/6-Jun.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CuLvVAE6XOg/Txem7DQ__wI/AAAAAAAAAto/zMq8qPwd6t8/s640/6-Jun.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;4 Months&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cazu-tafmjQ/Txem4rwTZDI/AAAAAAAAAtg/A7L9BIxRVSo/s1600/5-May.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cazu-tafmjQ/Txem4rwTZDI/AAAAAAAAAtg/A7L9BIxRVSo/s640/5-May.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;3 1/2 Months&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-t_tuXzh-5f4/Txem13maY1I/AAAAAAAAAtY/slXLLGPejzY/s1600/4-Apr+1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-t_tuXzh-5f4/Txem13maY1I/AAAAAAAAAtY/slXLLGPejzY/s640/4-Apr+1.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;3 Months&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qE5NcRcd1bU/TxemzZIYPsI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/rVCoZJCdU8Q/s1600/4-Apr.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qE5NcRcd1bU/TxemzZIYPsI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/rVCoZJCdU8Q/s640/4-Apr.JPG" width="456" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2 Months&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T8H836XTEao/TxenUTvizrI/AAAAAAAAAuY/8kNOZEfZmgc/s1600/016.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T8H836XTEao/TxenUTvizrI/AAAAAAAAAuY/8kNOZEfZmgc/s640/016.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1 Month&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yhMe9jiA7Rk/TxenWh4d06I/AAAAAAAAAug/B_sA3Ki3ULs/s1600/023.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yhMe9jiA7Rk/TxenWh4d06I/AAAAAAAAAug/B_sA3Ki3ULs/s640/023.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Holly's arrival&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/1570984081038908437-3408576242717644725?l=ericandlisalines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/feeds/3408576242717644725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2012/01/holly-doll.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/3408576242717644725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/3408576242717644725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2012/01/holly-doll.html' title='Holly Doll'/><author><name>Lisa Lines</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295175611905321358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Sm3OuiNs4wI/AAAAAAAAABI/I1o5urcXPY4/S220/July+08-May+09+024.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fCPFu7BBxjg/TxeqCv-IjqI/AAAAAAAAAu4/jj0fz1cPCIs/s72-c/003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1570984081038908437.post-5399314631400190824</id><published>2011-12-06T22:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T22:46:20.635-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thankful</title><content type='html'>What could be more perfect then listening to Christmas music with my hubby next to me while drinking hot chocolate? Well maybe if a sleigh full of elves rolled up and cleaned my entire house, did my laundry, and did all my Christmas shopping. But right now it is perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a wonderful Thanksgiving at my parent's house. My parent's house is seriously a&amp;nbsp;luxury vacation spot. I had the entire weekend of Thanksgiving off from work. That has not happened in years. We had all the traditional Thanksgiving food along with a honey ham and we intruded the Skousens to Theda Lines turkey dressing recipe. I love that stuffing. Luke ate during the preparation and took a nap right before the big meal. Since it was all adults present (I guess I can sort of count my two youngest siblings in that category) we ate on my mom's china. I have secretly always wanted to eat on the china. My Aunt Barbara and Uncle Tanner can down from Idaho. Here are a few of the pictures I snapped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Pv-zSnFAIMI/Tt78BxhcICI/AAAAAAAAAsE/jwDKoHLelfc/s1600/064.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Pv-zSnFAIMI/Tt78BxhcICI/AAAAAAAAAsE/jwDKoHLelfc/s640/064.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oajM9NJl8Qk/Tt78DY6GsVI/AAAAAAAAAsM/zS4ckLK0WIU/s1600/065.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oajM9NJl8Qk/Tt78DY6GsVI/AAAAAAAAAsM/zS4ckLK0WIU/s640/065.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-S7yHwI3BkrI/Tt78EvwBGTI/AAAAAAAAAsU/ITj9zIP5HAg/s1600/069.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-S7yHwI3BkrI/Tt78EvwBGTI/AAAAAAAAAsU/ITj9zIP5HAg/s640/069.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We had German chocolate cake for my dad's birthday as if we hadn't eaten enough pie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wv_xSI62bkc/Tt78FipZ-_I/AAAAAAAAAsc/dlS294LbV3I/s1600/071.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wv_xSI62bkc/Tt78FipZ-_I/AAAAAAAAAsc/dlS294LbV3I/s640/071.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yep, love birds.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-k6SqqzLma8Y/Tt78HC9KqwI/AAAAAAAAAsk/mgDuViZYr8g/s1600/074.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-k6SqqzLma8Y/Tt78HC9KqwI/AAAAAAAAAsk/mgDuViZYr8g/s640/074.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It just wouldn't be a trip to Hyder unless my pyro build an enormous fire.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u8GmtVO-GJI/Tt78Ig7qT0I/AAAAAAAAAss/v7WZIUm1AV8/s1600/078.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u8GmtVO-GJI/Tt78Ig7qT0I/AAAAAAAAAss/v7WZIUm1AV8/s640/078.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I got to go to one of Shanna's basketball games. It made me want to run out on the court and show those girls a thing or two. But then I realized I could only probably run up and down the court 3 times before I was spent. The life of a has been. I enjoyed watching my sister play.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YZwSw9klQQE/Tt78Kg-ny-I/AAAAAAAAAs0/WGym7ngcLpk/s1600/081.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YZwSw9klQQE/Tt78Kg-ny-I/AAAAAAAAAs0/WGym7ngcLpk/s640/081.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1570984081038908437-5399314631400190824?l=ericandlisalines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/feeds/5399314631400190824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2011/12/thankful.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/5399314631400190824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/5399314631400190824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2011/12/thankful.html' title='Thankful'/><author><name>Lisa Lines</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295175611905321358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Sm3OuiNs4wI/AAAAAAAAABI/I1o5urcXPY4/S220/July+08-May+09+024.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Pv-zSnFAIMI/Tt78BxhcICI/AAAAAAAAAsE/jwDKoHLelfc/s72-c/064.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1570984081038908437.post-2863990566988877701</id><published>2011-11-12T23:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-12T23:59:10.683-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Two Peas in a Pod</title><content type='html'>These two babes love each other. Luke drags Holly all over the place. He loves to wake her up from her naps and feed her things she cannot eat. I don't know why but I just love these pictures. If I ever forget I have two babies I just put them both into onsies. It seems to freeze them just for a bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OBemLSqeuq4/Tr9pRtzTrsI/AAAAAAAAAq0/ZiVaQUhKbaI/s1600/048.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OBemLSqeuq4/Tr9pRtzTrsI/AAAAAAAAAq0/ZiVaQUhKbaI/s640/048.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These next three tell a typical morning story. You could almost insert any caption. I think it goes something like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5YFgh7UNN6E/Tr9pTJbP3uI/AAAAAAAAAq8/3FVUR27V2XI/s1600/053.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5YFgh7UNN6E/Tr9pTJbP3uI/AAAAAAAAAq8/3FVUR27V2XI/s640/053.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Hawee that's my bottle" I don't think you want to drink it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OTxUUo0pat4/Tr9pUiAHXLI/AAAAAAAAArE/cmmm40RgP9g/s1600/054.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OTxUUo0pat4/Tr9pUiAHXLI/AAAAAAAAArE/cmmm40RgP9g/s640/054.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No you really don't want to drink it. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2hVqTyfCv_I/Tr9pWcXyq7I/AAAAAAAAArM/NEKJ4aUKMro/s1600/055.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2hVqTyfCv_I/Tr9pWcXyq7I/AAAAAAAAArM/NEKJ4aUKMro/s640/055.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Holly why?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1570984081038908437-2863990566988877701?l=ericandlisalines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/feeds/2863990566988877701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2011/11/two-peas-in-pod.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/2863990566988877701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/2863990566988877701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2011/11/two-peas-in-pod.html' title='Two Peas in a Pod'/><author><name>Lisa Lines</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295175611905321358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Sm3OuiNs4wI/AAAAAAAAABI/I1o5urcXPY4/S220/July+08-May+09+024.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OBemLSqeuq4/Tr9pRtzTrsI/AAAAAAAAAq0/ZiVaQUhKbaI/s72-c/048.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1570984081038908437.post-4987153912575317342</id><published>2011-11-12T23:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-12T23:46:36.538-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-e5od-1shrMM/Tr9nLZS6qqI/AAAAAAAAAqk/Tic9NGRQEo0/s1600/080.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-e5od-1shrMM/Tr9nLZS6qqI/AAAAAAAAAqk/Tic9NGRQEo0/s640/080.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I love dressing up. I was so happy that I convinced my dear husband to dress up with me exactly 15 minutes before leaving for the church. Costumes thrown together at the last minute always turn out the best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jednOepAkaw/Tr9nHtYMzoI/AAAAAAAAAqU/mIUS9eVFXlo/s1600/056.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jednOepAkaw/Tr9nHtYMzoI/AAAAAAAAAqU/mIUS9eVFXlo/s640/056.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W0DyB84URZk/Tr9nJjKZIrI/AAAAAAAAAqc/qBr3dfKX5vY/s1600/077.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W0DyB84URZk/Tr9nJjKZIrI/AAAAAAAAAqc/qBr3dfKX5vY/s640/077.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-d52j5LVyIyU/Tr9nOK77ktI/AAAAAAAAAqs/fiq9TJalN0w/s1600/081.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-d52j5LVyIyU/Tr9nOK77ktI/AAAAAAAAAqs/fiq9TJalN0w/s640/081.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1570984081038908437-4987153912575317342?l=ericandlisalines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/feeds/4987153912575317342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2011/11/halloween.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/4987153912575317342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/4987153912575317342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2011/11/halloween.html' title='Halloween'/><author><name>Lisa Lines</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295175611905321358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Sm3OuiNs4wI/AAAAAAAAABI/I1o5urcXPY4/S220/July+08-May+09+024.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-e5od-1shrMM/Tr9nLZS6qqI/AAAAAAAAAqk/Tic9NGRQEo0/s72-c/080.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1570984081038908437.post-9058548650007146465</id><published>2011-11-12T23:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-12T23:39:34.028-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ticking Clock</title><content type='html'>I know all of my faithful readers, I have given up on my blog. That darn pinterest, perhaps if I looked at it less and devoted that time to blogging. Alas, the moans of a busy girl. Yes I still feel like a little girl playing a grown up game. I come home to a wonderful husband who kisses me everyday and a two year old who also demands his kisses. I have to tell myself all the time that I have two kids. Life has been so busy lately. My latest adventures include some leadership roles which are a little tough for me. I have never considered myself a natural born leader. I am more of the people pleaser and lets face it a push over. I will do everything within my power to avoid&amp;nbsp;confrontation. I am learning the art of delegation and communication.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; I got a new calling in church a few months ago which I can finally wrap my head around. I am the Young Women's President in the Tempe Ward. I have such great girls and amazing leaders stacked into my organization that it make my job a breeze. Now that I have a calendar in place for the next few months, I truly feel better about life. They have brought some life back into me. We played volleyball on Wednesday for mutual. The girls had a great time and the 1st Counselor happens to be the Volleyball coach at Westwood High. At the end Chelsi offered to set me some balls to hit. I killed it! It felt so good. I think I even said something like, "Yeah I had two babies". Okay our net was extremely low because of the poor quality, but it was exactly what I needed. A little pick me up and Lisa you got this.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;The next area of my life which I rarely expound on is my professional career. I sound so old and drab when I use the word career. I hate to even chalk it up to a career as my professional aspirations are to work 1 day every two weeks and stay home with my children.&amp;nbsp;Let's call it my day job, that seems much lighter. We have been busier then every on the 7th Floor. Our unit has enough beds for 48 patients and it is enormous. I actually gave 7 units of blood products in one day on two different patients. 7 units!! That is absolutely nuts as the patient could have a severe reaction every time a new unit is hung. I have worked for Phoenix Children's for 3 1/2 years now. In the last few weeks I have trained to the Relief Charge Nurse. What is a relief charge you ask? Well it is a fill in for when the 3 regular charge nurses are not scheduled. It is usually not very often, but one of our Charge Nurses broke her wrist and is out on medical leave. So today I was in charge of the floor. I carried the phone and prayed all day long that nothing would happen. I had a fairly decent day filled with some problem solving and creative staffing, but I survived. Thankfully no patients were transferred to the PICU and no one coded. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;The other night my kids and husband were sound asleep at 9 o'clock. I had worked that day so my mind still&amp;nbsp;desperately needed a wind down. I sat on my chair reading a book. I started to get annoyed at the clock ticking. I just wanted quiet. Then I thought to myself, when is the last time it was still enough in my house to hear the clock ticking. I was thankful for that little moment. Heavenly Father know our needs and knows what&amp;nbsp;experiences&amp;nbsp;will strengthen us. I am thankful for that little voice that tells me Lisa you got this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n7-DBcBWCnA/Tr9l8ORsQ2I/AAAAAAAAAqM/Fzgh0BBB_Xs/s1600/070.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n7-DBcBWCnA/Tr9l8ORsQ2I/AAAAAAAAAqM/Fzgh0BBB_Xs/s640/070.JPG" width="640" /&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/1570984081038908437-9058548650007146465?l=ericandlisalines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/feeds/9058548650007146465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2011/11/ticking-clock.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/9058548650007146465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/9058548650007146465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2011/11/ticking-clock.html' title='Ticking Clock'/><author><name>Lisa Lines</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295175611905321358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Sm3OuiNs4wI/AAAAAAAAABI/I1o5urcXPY4/S220/July+08-May+09+024.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n7-DBcBWCnA/Tr9l8ORsQ2I/AAAAAAAAAqM/Fzgh0BBB_Xs/s72-c/070.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1570984081038908437.post-5741148498202234412</id><published>2011-09-14T22:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-14T22:43:04.687-07:00</updated><title type='text'>As if crawling isn't enough</title><content type='html'>This week I have come to a realization that my baby is growing up. She eats all sort of foods and thankfully no teeth yet. I swear last week she learned to crawl and now she is climbing and pulling up on everything. She just turned 7 months two days ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2VCMAqo6b0I/TnGPwTri2PI/AAAAAAAAAp8/Dyyka0Cmsx0/s1600/002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2VCMAqo6b0I/TnGPwTri2PI/AAAAAAAAAp8/Dyyka0Cmsx0/s640/002.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wdTGwDsHZMk/TnGP0BTuEAI/AAAAAAAAAqE/MKghCbhzgA4/s1600/009.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wdTGwDsHZMk/TnGP0BTuEAI/AAAAAAAAAqE/MKghCbhzgA4/s640/009.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QtKY-Q0hAXI/TnGQBM0tXCI/AAAAAAAAAqI/5Pr2N4-zrPE/s1600/006.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QtKY-Q0hAXI/TnGQBM0tXCI/AAAAAAAAAqI/5Pr2N4-zrPE/s640/006.JPG" width="640" /&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/1570984081038908437-5741148498202234412?l=ericandlisalines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/feeds/5741148498202234412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2011/09/as-if-crawling-isnt-enough.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/5741148498202234412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/5741148498202234412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2011/09/as-if-crawling-isnt-enough.html' title='As if crawling isn&apos;t enough'/><author><name>Lisa Lines</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295175611905321358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Sm3OuiNs4wI/AAAAAAAAABI/I1o5urcXPY4/S220/July+08-May+09+024.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2VCMAqo6b0I/TnGPwTri2PI/AAAAAAAAAp8/Dyyka0Cmsx0/s72-c/002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1570984081038908437.post-2762292222779303132</id><published>2011-09-03T23:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-03T23:06:33.846-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Weddings</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Every time I think about blogging another month has gone by and it seems like I have taken less and less pictures. I had two weeks off work in August and it was wonderful! Ofcourse I forgot my camera on our trip, but here are few snap shots of the festivities. Jacob and Stacey were married in San Diego on August 11th and Tice and Ellen were married August 15th in Mesa. Tice is my cousin that lived in Gilbert, whom Luke adores. Tice would play with Luke for hours in Aunt J's back yard when I was hugely pregnant with Holly. Now Tice is off with his new bride to Provo for school.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wSNWcSdLLvo/TmMSjTR9K6I/AAAAAAAAApk/ztv1uQu9XNs/s1600/014.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wSNWcSdLLvo/TmMSjTR9K6I/AAAAAAAAApk/ztv1uQu9XNs/s640/014.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;At Jake and Stacey's wedding&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8rji3onRkXo/TmMSsFOnrEI/AAAAAAAAAp4/lzaRWncV3DM/s1600/069.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8rji3onRkXo/TmMSsFOnrEI/AAAAAAAAAp4/lzaRWncV3DM/s640/069.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Tice and Ellen's wedding&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For some reason I actually love these pre-pictures of our family. They tell the whole story of our crazies.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NssKIN3CMdY/TmMSgsfb01I/AAAAAAAAApg/Nv3C9krl_Dk/s1600/012.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NssKIN3CMdY/TmMSgsfb01I/AAAAAAAAApg/Nv3C9krl_Dk/s640/012.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Zchgy7uTrTg/TmMSp14RzwI/AAAAAAAAAp0/n0PdbxvgsHo/s1600/068.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Zchgy7uTrTg/TmMSp14RzwI/AAAAAAAAAp0/n0PdbxvgsHo/s640/068.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mC82bWCfYTg/TmMSbzvjE9I/AAAAAAAAApY/Tk31lifrLkU/s1600/009.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mC82bWCfYTg/TmMSbzvjE9I/AAAAAAAAApY/Tk31lifrLkU/s640/009.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Emma. I love this girl! Really this one is funny. (And all of my other nieces I didn't get pictures of.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MxLY9EVnbWs/TmMSeAcV7wI/AAAAAAAAApc/Ph3AUjgDk0M/s1600/011.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MxLY9EVnbWs/TmMSeAcV7wI/AAAAAAAAApc/Ph3AUjgDk0M/s640/011.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Bride and groom (I know, terrible picture)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ydXAN8cI-GQ/TmMSlAKn0xI/AAAAAAAAApo/m4yx0zD_s-c/s1600/062.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ydXAN8cI-GQ/TmMSlAKn0xI/AAAAAAAAApo/m4yx0zD_s-c/s640/062.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Luke in suspenders. Yep he loved those.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hOU0YdMWirE/TmMSmBx84fI/AAAAAAAAAps/um0HtxDBYp0/s1600/064.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hOU0YdMWirE/TmMSmBx84fI/AAAAAAAAAps/um0HtxDBYp0/s640/064.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My Holly Doll is so sweet. I am so glad she picked our family. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3btN6ef5WPk/TmMSn-1rckI/AAAAAAAAApw/-cwbc3lB4gg/s1600/065.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3btN6ef5WPk/TmMSn-1rckI/AAAAAAAAApw/-cwbc3lB4gg/s640/065.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A&amp;nbsp;relatively&amp;nbsp;decent bride and groom shot.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1570984081038908437-2762292222779303132?l=ericandlisalines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/feeds/2762292222779303132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2011/09/weddings.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/2762292222779303132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/2762292222779303132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2011/09/weddings.html' title='Weddings'/><author><name>Lisa Lines</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295175611905321358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Sm3OuiNs4wI/AAAAAAAAABI/I1o5urcXPY4/S220/July+08-May+09+024.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wSNWcSdLLvo/TmMSjTR9K6I/AAAAAAAAApk/ztv1uQu9XNs/s72-c/014.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1570984081038908437.post-7602744407898911077</id><published>2011-08-04T22:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-04T22:31:07.012-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cousins</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n-5ZjS8sM8E/Tjt-HBOHtJI/AAAAAAAAApQ/_K2kyMMu32Q/s1600/250346_10100642251419901_10041973_61056075_496545_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n-5ZjS8sM8E/Tjt-HBOHtJI/AAAAAAAAApQ/_K2kyMMu32Q/s640/250346_10100642251419901_10041973_61056075_496545_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;All these girls are 4 months apart! From oldest to youngest: Clara(January), Holly (February), Isabella &amp;amp; Gabriella (April) We are just missing Capri! She was born in March!!! She's represented here by the blanket :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;My sister in law posted this adorable picture on facebook. Holly is so lucky to have not 1 but 5 girl cousins within 4 months of her age. Not to mention two more boy cousins in the Lines family that sandwich all these girls. Not all are from the Lines side, Amy Rose was born &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;on May 5 for a Skousen cousin. We are so excited to meet her next week at Jake and Stacey's wedding!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1570984081038908437-7602744407898911077?l=ericandlisalines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/feeds/7602744407898911077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2011/08/cousins.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/7602744407898911077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/7602744407898911077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2011/08/cousins.html' title='Cousins'/><author><name>Lisa Lines</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295175611905321358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Sm3OuiNs4wI/AAAAAAAAABI/I1o5urcXPY4/S220/July+08-May+09+024.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n-5ZjS8sM8E/Tjt-HBOHtJI/AAAAAAAAApQ/_K2kyMMu32Q/s72-c/250346_10100642251419901_10041973_61056075_496545_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1570984081038908437.post-8660912954924943568</id><published>2011-07-12T23:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-12T23:02:50.026-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby Food</title><content type='html'>Oh the joys of introducing a new baby to solid food. I for one think it is a royal pain and usually more work than it is worth. I have made a&amp;nbsp;valiant effort in feeding Holly rice cereal this week. So far so good as we have mixed in applesauce and banana. She mostly tries to suck her thumb and tongue out food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sB8aBbBVbsc/Th00UgprHtI/AAAAAAAAApI/g6VcczLk5r0/s1600/014.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sB8aBbBVbsc/Th00UgprHtI/AAAAAAAAApI/g6VcczLk5r0/s640/014.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jYgJbfafsUI/Th00mnQ-fJI/AAAAAAAAApM/LNM_69k0354/s1600/015.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jYgJbfafsUI/Th00mnQ-fJI/AAAAAAAAApM/LNM_69k0354/s640/015.JPG" width="480" /&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/1570984081038908437-8660912954924943568?l=ericandlisalines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/feeds/8660912954924943568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2011/07/baby-food.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/8660912954924943568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/8660912954924943568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2011/07/baby-food.html' title='Baby Food'/><author><name>Lisa Lines</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295175611905321358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Sm3OuiNs4wI/AAAAAAAAABI/I1o5urcXPY4/S220/July+08-May+09+024.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sB8aBbBVbsc/Th00UgprHtI/AAAAAAAAApI/g6VcczLk5r0/s72-c/014.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1570984081038908437.post-4828612466521868392</id><published>2011-07-10T22:14:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-11T11:39:26.876-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Talking Babies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Luke is a little jibber jabber tot these days. He is like a sponge and everyday he adds more to his vocabulary. He is even starting to build phrases. His most popular is "I want it" and "Good job". He also gets my attention by calling "Wisa and Honey". Today he called me "Wo ver" after Eric&amp;nbsp;summoned&amp;nbsp;me from the parking lot with a "lover". He smiled like a silly boy. He loves to copy anything we say. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Holly has found her voice as well, so I have two babies that talk and I have no idea what they are saying. Here are a couple of videos. Please don't mind my obnoxious mamma voice.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Luke is obsessed with a Sesame Street video we have called "Learning about letters". He loves the letter O.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-picasa-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-EikQiaBGdK0/Ths6cC8RPZI/AAAAAAAAAo0/iuU-WxQdQ_4/s1600/013.AVI"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://video.google.com/googleplayer.swf?videoUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fv6.nonxt8.googlevideo.com%2Fvideoplayback%3Fid%3D11e5a1ae690ff880%26itag%3D18%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1310428881%26sparams%3Did%2Citag%2Cip%2Cipbits%2Cexpire%26signature%3DB9BCD1DAE371399AC98AF71D621DDA81CAD14A75.B198EB8BC6E196D45CCE6BA5803AEED63F03C748%26key%3Dlh1" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://video.google.com/googleplayer.swf?videoUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fv6.nonxt8.googlevideo.com%2Fvideoplayback%3Fid%3D11e5a1ae690ff880%26itag%3D18%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1310428881%26sparams%3Did%2Citag%2Cip%2Cipbits%2Cexpire%26signature%3DB9BCD1DAE371399AC98AF71D621DDA81CAD14A75.B198EB8BC6E196D45CCE6BA5803AEED63F03C748%26key%3Dlh1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-picasa-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-g3-2t9iPoa0/ThtAL1M9SyI/AAAAAAAAApE/fK7CMxPSkTs/s1600/139.AVI"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://video.google.com/googleplayer.swf?videoUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fv24.nonxt5.googlevideo.com%2Fvideoplayback%3Fid%3D67ffb7df5d9a4c61%26itag%3D18%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1310430352%26sparams%3Did%2Citag%2Cip%2Cipbits%2Cexpire%26signature%3D2371DD97D1788938AE54084C3234854D010904BB.9CE4B5DC68525716BFAD06EE89B6B9126D32BB0A%26key%3Dlh1" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://video.google.com/googleplayer.swf?videoUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fv24.nonxt5.googlevideo.com%2Fvideoplayback%3Fid%3D67ffb7df5d9a4c61%26itag%3D18%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1310430352%26sparams%3Did%2Citag%2Cip%2Cipbits%2Cexpire%26signature%3D2371DD97D1788938AE54084C3234854D010904BB.9CE4B5DC68525716BFAD06EE89B6B9126D32BB0A%26key%3Dlh1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&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/1570984081038908437-4828612466521868392?l=ericandlisalines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/feeds/4828612466521868392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2011/07/talking-babies.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/4828612466521868392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/4828612466521868392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2011/07/talking-babies.html' title='Talking Babies'/><author><name>Lisa Lines</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295175611905321358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Sm3OuiNs4wI/AAAAAAAAABI/I1o5urcXPY4/S220/July+08-May+09+024.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1570984081038908437.post-7491535486720375559</id><published>2011-06-28T23:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-28T23:05:58.798-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Blog</title><content type='html'>I can't believe what a hypocrite I have turned into. I have to confess I get annoyed when people don't update there blogs for months. Then there is the make up blog post which is supposed to cover months of no updates. I know I know, that is exactly what I am doing right now. I could blame my lack of blogging on many things but having two kids under 18 months and working two 12 hours shifts a week should cover most of my excuses. I have really enjoyed spending time with and playing with my children. And I have enjoyed work lately. We moved from an old dingy building with two patients per room to a posh brand new floor with private rooms and all the bells and whistles. Life is great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here are a few random things that triggered the I should blog that thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got my eyebrows waxed the other day. The lady doing then had penciled on eyebrows. I was very nervous but ironically she did the best job I have every had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could probably devote an entire blog post listing the food items Luke has stuck up his nose. Seriously this kid has a nose problem. If it can fit up there he has shoved it up his nose. Peas, raisins, craisins, sauage, bread crumbs, oh and my favorite he rips off tiny pieces of the wipees and puts those up his nose too. At night when he goes to sleep he twirls his blanket on his nose, weird. I don't know what to do about that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We bought the Costco box of wipes. I rounded up 6 open packages today. I guess we just pull out a new one every time. Sheesh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My beloved&amp;nbsp;Kitchen-aid broke!&amp;nbsp;Apparently more that 6 cups of contents is full for the mixer if you add anymore ingredients no&amp;nbsp;warranty. Eric was making bread with the same recipe my mom has used for years in her kitchen-aid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our new floor in Care Area 7 has a cozy lactation room, complete with a comfy recliner and hospital grade breast pump. Before the move pumping was a royal pain at work in a tiny room used for storage. &amp;nbsp;Thank you for&amp;nbsp;accommodating nursing mothers.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We haven't done anything too exciting the last couple of months, so here are a few snapshots of our normal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UymMYMlZT_w/Tgq-tdkFcWI/AAAAAAAAAnA/yElaOhY1Rp4/s1600/095.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UymMYMlZT_w/Tgq-tdkFcWI/AAAAAAAAAnA/yElaOhY1Rp4/s640/095.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7iy22i42ak4/Tgq-uiAmplI/AAAAAAAAAnE/BL_DPkB8zUA/s1600/097.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7iy22i42ak4/Tgq-uiAmplI/AAAAAAAAAnE/BL_DPkB8zUA/s640/097.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Go Dog. Go&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2dGTBrlY9vI/Tgq-wDs6IzI/AAAAAAAAAnI/azohxMjd7co/s1600/106.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2dGTBrlY9vI/Tgq-wDs6IzI/AAAAAAAAAnI/azohxMjd7co/s640/106.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-X0yX7Ps34LY/Tgq-xevUQMI/AAAAAAAAAnM/40YP2JOfjxQ/s1600/112.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-X0yX7Ps34LY/Tgq-xevUQMI/AAAAAAAAAnM/40YP2JOfjxQ/s640/112.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Isabella, Holly, &amp;amp; Gabriella&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FncGa9YTRzc/Tgq-yxbzxqI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/YDnU-MUabmY/s1600/118.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FncGa9YTRzc/Tgq-yxbzxqI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/YDnU-MUabmY/s640/118.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Yes, he figured this out on his own.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gSfxVXyl82Q/Tgq-1TwtUUI/AAAAAAAAAnU/F6VY2X86yjk/s1600/121.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gSfxVXyl82Q/Tgq-1TwtUUI/AAAAAAAAAnU/F6VY2X86yjk/s640/121.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Best Sunday picture so far. I have about a thousand of Luke mauling Holly. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XdsKVMcKCl0/Tgq-3gIZ56I/AAAAAAAAAnY/0za0Nf71sUI/s1600/147.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XdsKVMcKCl0/Tgq-3gIZ56I/AAAAAAAAAnY/0za0Nf71sUI/s640/147.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-INr_W40cg_8/Tgq-6zpfCiI/AAAAAAAAAng/DKBH2rp9r4E/s1600/151.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-INr_W40cg_8/Tgq-6zpfCiI/AAAAAAAAAng/DKBH2rp9r4E/s640/151.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Another attempt at a Sunday shot. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MNC6XheAUrY/Tgq-8en3wHI/AAAAAAAAAnk/8PLJIoFgVFM/s1600/155.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MNC6XheAUrY/Tgq-8en3wHI/AAAAAAAAAnk/8PLJIoFgVFM/s640/155.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;(Before the stated eyebrow wax, yikes)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-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/1570984081038908437-7491535486720375559?l=ericandlisalines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/feeds/7491535486720375559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2011/06/dear-blog.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/7491535486720375559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/7491535486720375559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2011/06/dear-blog.html' title='Dear Blog'/><author><name>Lisa Lines</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295175611905321358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Sm3OuiNs4wI/AAAAAAAAABI/I1o5urcXPY4/S220/July+08-May+09+024.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UymMYMlZT_w/Tgq-tdkFcWI/AAAAAAAAAnA/yElaOhY1Rp4/s72-c/095.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1570984081038908437.post-7523465363734950766</id><published>2011-04-22T13:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-22T13:32:51.558-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Crafting vs. Construction</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://1.gvt0.com/vi/RhLlnq5yY7k/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RhLlnq5yY7k&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/RhLlnq5yY7k&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love love this video. President Uchtdorf puts it so simply. We women love to create and need to create. I have had a few projects I have been wanting to finish. With the two kiddos it is difficult and almost near impossible to find time to sit down and create. I told Eric all I wanted to do was to sit down for 3 hours and do something&amp;nbsp;uninterrupted. He laughed and thought I was a little silly, but like a loving husband helped me fulfill my request. He even extended a helping hand. Women have an inner need and desire to create and I think men have an equal desire which also involves using tools (especially power tools in our case we'll count the stapler) and getting their hands dirty. I should have known that a simple bow board project would have brought out the construction worker Eric. Eric worked at his father's roofing business for years installing suspended ceilings. He happily got out all of his tools and helped me build the&amp;nbsp;sturdiest reinforced bow board. I had to realize I couldn't tell him how to measure things and put in screws. I decided to save that heated conversation for when we remodel a bedroom or bathroom down the road. I had a sewing mindset and wanted to use patterns and templates, while Eric trusted his measuring tape and eye balling skills. I must say he did a wonderful job so without&amp;nbsp;further&amp;nbsp;adieu Holly's bow board.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FD6KQMxTIZg/TbHiNiKChSI/AAAAAAAAAmo/AwvixW4ZJ1E/s1600/038.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FD6KQMxTIZg/TbHiNiKChSI/AAAAAAAAAmo/AwvixW4ZJ1E/s640/038.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should have taken a picture of the back. This baby is not falling apart. Construction lesson number 1, you can never secure your work too much. Not&amp;nbsp;reinforcing&amp;nbsp;enough only cost more money later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--N9gTkBist4/TbHi1QqXhRI/AAAAAAAAAmw/42gIbMfX0sQ/s1600/036.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--N9gTkBist4/TbHi1QqXhRI/AAAAAAAAAmw/42gIbMfX0sQ/s640/036.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My man and all the tools.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;My mom gave me some of the extra fabric from the crib bedding so it matches. I need to pay proper tribute to my mother for making Holly's adorable bedding. Here is her quilt.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nOGFDiFzXe4/TbHiMEcWBWI/AAAAAAAAAmk/OTPxVOWhQKg/s1600/037.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nOGFDiFzXe4/TbHiMEcWBWI/AAAAAAAAAmk/OTPxVOWhQKg/s640/037.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also made all the bows and hair clips on the board. With Etsy for inspiration and a YouTube&amp;nbsp;tutorial you can make anything. Here is a link to the &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NriXH3qMuqk&amp;amp;NR=1"&gt;ribbon rose tutorial&lt;/a&gt;. I had to watch it several times and burn my fingers with a glue gun many times to produces these flowers. Note to self next time I buy a 2 dollar glue gun, buy the low temp one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mLt-9c1Zi3A/TbHiQrr8RjI/AAAAAAAAAms/G0sm8z--ecI/s1600/039.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mLt-9c1Zi3A/TbHiQrr8RjI/AAAAAAAAAms/G0sm8z--ecI/s640/039.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mLt-9c1Zi3A/TbHiQrr8RjI/AAAAAAAAAms/G0sm8z--ecI/s1600/039.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M4wquDAe1Ek/TbHkiknI3_I/AAAAAAAAAm0/u_FLDj8TWnU/s1600/015.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M4wquDAe1Ek/TbHkiknI3_I/AAAAAAAAAm0/u_FLDj8TWnU/s640/015.JPG" width="640" /&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/1570984081038908437-7523465363734950766?l=ericandlisalines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/feeds/7523465363734950766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2011/04/crafting-vs-construction.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/7523465363734950766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/7523465363734950766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2011/04/crafting-vs-construction.html' title='Crafting vs. Construction'/><author><name>Lisa Lines</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295175611905321358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Sm3OuiNs4wI/AAAAAAAAABI/I1o5urcXPY4/S220/July+08-May+09+024.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FD6KQMxTIZg/TbHiNiKChSI/AAAAAAAAAmo/AwvixW4ZJ1E/s72-c/038.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1570984081038908437.post-7708575521841442116</id><published>2011-04-22T12:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-22T12:48:36.816-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Does Wheat Really Stay Good for 30 years?</title><content type='html'>Well at least 22 years. Thanks to some wheat from Momma Lines from 1989 and a wheat grinder for Christmas from Momma Skousen we made some delicious wheat bread . I was a little skeptical about the wheat but once ground up, it yielded&amp;nbsp;superb wheat flour. So stalk up for the next 30 years. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2vSq3S0IjT4/TbHbIS_E2YI/AAAAAAAAAmU/KRm6ber6b4Y/s1600/005.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2vSq3S0IjT4/TbHbIS_E2YI/AAAAAAAAAmU/KRm6ber6b4Y/s400/005.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8UlIOi_ohH8/TbHbKDbZH_I/AAAAAAAAAmY/opbhULvL4iI/s1600/006.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8UlIOi_ohH8/TbHbKDbZH_I/AAAAAAAAAmY/opbhULvL4iI/s640/006.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8zJpxBad6ik/TbHbLQNc1qI/AAAAAAAAAmc/y4Z9FJ9nWHs/s1600/008.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8zJpxBad6ik/TbHbLQNc1qI/AAAAAAAAAmc/y4Z9FJ9nWHs/s640/008.JPG" width="640" /&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/1570984081038908437-7708575521841442116?l=ericandlisalines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/feeds/7708575521841442116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2011/04/does-wheat-really-stay-good-for-30.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/7708575521841442116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/7708575521841442116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2011/04/does-wheat-really-stay-good-for-30.html' title='Does Wheat Really Stay Good for 30 years?'/><author><name>Lisa Lines</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295175611905321358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Sm3OuiNs4wI/AAAAAAAAABI/I1o5urcXPY4/S220/July+08-May+09+024.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2vSq3S0IjT4/TbHbIS_E2YI/AAAAAAAAAmU/KRm6ber6b4Y/s72-c/005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1570984081038908437.post-430767519391118399</id><published>2011-04-22T12:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-22T12:35:11.204-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2 months old</title><content type='html'>Holly is growing up so fast. At her 2 month appointment she weighed 11 lbs 10 oz and was 24 inches long. Putting her above the 95 percentile for height and 50 to 75th percentile for weight. Our kids have small heads and she is in the 30th percentile for head circumference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is starting to coo and smile. She loves her older brother since he is always in her face or next to her in the bouncer. Luke brings her toys and Cookie Monster attacked her face yesterday. Once again we are working on being "soft." Holly has gotten into a beautiful routine and sleeping 6-8 hour chunks at night. Now I know because I wrote that she is sleeping great, I am doomed for a few more sleepless nights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ARhTfSB2eJc/TbHYNhm2q0I/AAAAAAAAAmI/oki571PHvcc/s1600/010+-+Copy.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ARhTfSB2eJc/TbHYNhm2q0I/AAAAAAAAAmI/oki571PHvcc/s640/010+-+Copy.JPG" width="456" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oOaW8v6FvBA/TbHYO4C1MYI/AAAAAAAAAmM/-m1bEIa8_h4/s1600/017.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oOaW8v6FvBA/TbHYO4C1MYI/AAAAAAAAAmM/-m1bEIa8_h4/s640/017.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0FvudFwdsSU/TbHYP5--xHI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/Eb_Duh6NYFE/s1600/019.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0FvudFwdsSU/TbHYP5--xHI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/Eb_Duh6NYFE/s640/019.JPG" width="640" /&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/1570984081038908437-430767519391118399?l=ericandlisalines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/feeds/430767519391118399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2011/04/2-months-old.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/430767519391118399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/430767519391118399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2011/04/2-months-old.html' title='2 months old'/><author><name>Lisa Lines</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295175611905321358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Sm3OuiNs4wI/AAAAAAAAABI/I1o5urcXPY4/S220/July+08-May+09+024.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ARhTfSB2eJc/TbHYNhm2q0I/AAAAAAAAAmI/oki571PHvcc/s72-c/010+-+Copy.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1570984081038908437.post-7151474730930798730</id><published>2011-04-12T14:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-12T14:03:47.698-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome, Welcome Sabbath Morning</title><content type='html'>What a wonderful Sunday we had this week. I felt so spiritually feed and revived. I loved listening to conference this past week and being uplifted by our prophet and apostles. My favorite talk was by Elder Richard G. Scott called &lt;a href="http://lds.org/general-conference/2011/04/the-eternal-blessings-of-marriage?lang=eng&amp;amp;media=video"&gt;The Eternal Blessings of Marriage&lt;/a&gt;. This last Saturday we had a wonderful&amp;nbsp;baptism in our ward. The spirit was so sweet. Then going to church was like the cherry on top. I love my family and the joy that the gospel brings to our lives. I know that we can be together forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HrmcS6Osozk/TaS9FGj2MoI/AAAAAAAAAls/5LqEhLUsm9U/s1600/022+%25282%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HrmcS6Osozk/TaS9FGj2MoI/AAAAAAAAAls/5LqEhLUsm9U/s640/022+%25282%2529.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uAlqCnExSfs/TaS9GWaA6aI/AAAAAAAAAlw/sPJ72eRF7Jw/s1600/032+%25282%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uAlqCnExSfs/TaS9GWaA6aI/AAAAAAAAAlw/sPJ72eRF7Jw/s640/032+%25282%2529.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Holly is 8 weeks old and wearing a dress my mother saved from when I was a baby. My Grandpa Smith bought the dress for me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZRzZoVgH4W0/TaS9HWLoVAI/AAAAAAAAAl0/QTvZVlKxYTk/s1600/038.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZRzZoVgH4W0/TaS9HWLoVAI/AAAAAAAAAl0/QTvZVlKxYTk/s640/038.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XIWMVqDqhNA/TaS9H8EZyXI/AAAAAAAAAl4/wJ4aDXjPnp4/s1600/IMG.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XIWMVqDqhNA/TaS9H8EZyXI/AAAAAAAAAl4/wJ4aDXjPnp4/s640/IMG.jpg" width="516" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;These last two are pictures of me. Below is the day I came home from the hospital.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9yKYQf0yq98/TaS9IIXQMyI/AAAAAAAAAl8/hcDOMicDlBU/s1600/IMG_0001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9yKYQf0yq98/TaS9IIXQMyI/AAAAAAAAAl8/hcDOMicDlBU/s640/IMG_0001.jpg" width="574" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1570984081038908437-7151474730930798730?l=ericandlisalines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/feeds/7151474730930798730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2011/04/welcome-welcome-sabbath-morning.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/7151474730930798730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/7151474730930798730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2011/04/welcome-welcome-sabbath-morning.html' title='Welcome, Welcome Sabbath Morning'/><author><name>Lisa Lines</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295175611905321358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Sm3OuiNs4wI/AAAAAAAAABI/I1o5urcXPY4/S220/July+08-May+09+024.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HrmcS6Osozk/TaS9FGj2MoI/AAAAAAAAAls/5LqEhLUsm9U/s72-c/022+%25282%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1570984081038908437.post-7088386521733500547</id><published>2011-04-12T13:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-12T13:47:53.610-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lip Quiver</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-w7TiY-yDRsU/TaS5l1xZ6TI/AAAAAAAAAlo/3eeliAZRjXg/s1600/009.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-w7TiY-yDRsU/TaS5l1xZ6TI/AAAAAAAAAlo/3eeliAZRjXg/s640/009.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can you say no to that face? Holly girl makes the best pout faces. I just have to pick her up and squeeze her tight. She loves being held and has a internal sensor when she is laid horizontal even when fast asleep.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1570984081038908437-7088386521733500547?l=ericandlisalines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/feeds/7088386521733500547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2011/04/lip-quiver.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/7088386521733500547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/7088386521733500547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2011/04/lip-quiver.html' title='Lip Quiver'/><author><name>Lisa Lines</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295175611905321358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Sm3OuiNs4wI/AAAAAAAAABI/I1o5urcXPY4/S220/July+08-May+09+024.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-w7TiY-yDRsU/TaS5l1xZ6TI/AAAAAAAAAlo/3eeliAZRjXg/s72-c/009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1570984081038908437.post-6000428353884353471</id><published>2011-04-01T22:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-01T22:57:34.142-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleeping Beauty</title><content type='html'>Luke sleeps in the most awkward and uncomfortable looking positions. He must have the blanket covering his face when he goes to sleep. During his sleep the blanket usually ends up completely around his head. I check that he is still breathing before I go to bed and remove him from his tangled blanket. What a silly man. He happily says "Night night" and covers his face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1qDi0s_aDgY/TZa3n6ikhDI/AAAAAAAAAlY/jqdGN8kIuB4/s1600/001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1qDi0s_aDgY/TZa3n6ikhDI/AAAAAAAAAlY/jqdGN8kIuB4/s640/001.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wahoo in his big boy bed. He goes right to bed at night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P1nvi13Uq5A/TZa36ipnZEI/AAAAAAAAAlg/stEhSyeC8IM/s1600/018.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P1nvi13Uq5A/TZa36ipnZEI/AAAAAAAAAlg/stEhSyeC8IM/s640/018.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;During the day, we try the toddler bed first if he plays instead of naps he get the crib. (Check out my adorable &amp;nbsp;bedding for Holly. My mom made sweet sheets that match too but we swapped it out the night Luke threw up twice. My mom is amazing and I love my bedding.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qcLJsBRI9q0/TZa4HXR5-4I/AAAAAAAAAlk/T0UiW9Kc6Yc/s1600/054.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qcLJsBRI9q0/TZa4HXR5-4I/AAAAAAAAAlk/T0UiW9Kc6Yc/s640/054.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This was at Holly's blessing. He was so ready for a nap after church and the blessing. He climbed out of the bed and wedged himself under the pack and play. Poor guy had a dirty diaper, hence the pants half off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kb6yIdKzq78/TZa35KWCWmI/AAAAAAAAAlc/YV2Vxq_Acfo/s1600/006.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kb6yIdKzq78/TZa35KWCWmI/AAAAAAAAAlc/YV2Vxq_Acfo/s640/006.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I found this beauty on the camera a few days later. I was tired and my little Holly loves to curl up and fall asleep on you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1570984081038908437-6000428353884353471?l=ericandlisalines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/feeds/6000428353884353471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2011/04/sleeping-beauty.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/6000428353884353471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/6000428353884353471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2011/04/sleeping-beauty.html' title='Sleeping Beauty'/><author><name>Lisa Lines</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295175611905321358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Sm3OuiNs4wI/AAAAAAAAABI/I1o5urcXPY4/S220/July+08-May+09+024.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1qDi0s_aDgY/TZa3n6ikhDI/AAAAAAAAAlY/jqdGN8kIuB4/s72-c/001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1570984081038908437.post-5965250828953836878</id><published>2011-03-22T15:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T15:30:04.510-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Holly's Blessing Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Holly was given a name and blessing on Sunday at the Lines home. It was lovely to have our parents and grandparents there. There was a sweet spirit there. I am so happy Heavenly Father sent us a beautiful baby girl.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-pyk9YrpGAok/TYkhcZ8pwUI/AAAAAAAAAlM/TqMPlCxplKo/s1600/043.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-pyk9YrpGAok/TYkhcZ8pwUI/AAAAAAAAAlM/TqMPlCxplKo/s640/043.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-z_0l6KtdAtk/TYkheGyq5HI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/8pqc6VUIeh0/s1600/048.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-z_0l6KtdAtk/TYkheGyq5HI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/8pqc6VUIeh0/s640/048.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-X5JjSnVqSFY/TYkhbOyeaSI/AAAAAAAAAlI/3Yeab6M_0LE/s1600/040.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-X5JjSnVqSFY/TYkhbOyeaSI/AAAAAAAAAlI/3Yeab6M_0LE/s640/040.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-s5AHuKHT__Q/TYkhYyj3PZI/AAAAAAAAAlA/x6xtU6LdeMY/s1600/037.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-s5AHuKHT__Q/TYkhYyj3PZI/AAAAAAAAAlA/x6xtU6LdeMY/s640/037.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-R1Po-U4UqR0/TYkhaJ2ZW7I/AAAAAAAAAlE/BbEgIUbX2GY/s1600/039.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-R1Po-U4UqR0/TYkhaJ2ZW7I/AAAAAAAAAlE/BbEgIUbX2GY/s640/039.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-mTTWO1jJ8OE/TYkhfryXKDI/AAAAAAAAAlU/4uwyvVTsWkk/s1600/053.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-mTTWO1jJ8OE/TYkhfryXKDI/AAAAAAAAAlU/4uwyvVTsWkk/s640/053.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lisa Jo, Trixie Jo, Holly Jo and Grandma Smith&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1570984081038908437-5965250828953836878?l=ericandlisalines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/feeds/5965250828953836878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2011/03/hollys-blessing-day.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/5965250828953836878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/5965250828953836878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2011/03/hollys-blessing-day.html' title='Holly&apos;s Blessing Day'/><author><name>Lisa Lines</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295175611905321358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Sm3OuiNs4wI/AAAAAAAAABI/I1o5urcXPY4/S220/July+08-May+09+024.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-pyk9YrpGAok/TYkhcZ8pwUI/AAAAAAAAAlM/TqMPlCxplKo/s72-c/043.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1570984081038908437.post-3249110723154466166</id><published>2011-03-22T15:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T15:04:06.818-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy St. Patty's Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-2S1Z1gQWVQc/TYkbkz2EspI/AAAAAAAAAk4/V23ystLh9dc/s1600/IMG_0989.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-2S1Z1gQWVQc/TYkbkz2EspI/AAAAAAAAAk4/V23ystLh9dc/s400/IMG_0989.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As you can probably tell, I am&amp;nbsp;furiously trying to catch up my blog before my children wake up. I like to look back and remember little moments in my blog. So here is a sweet one from our recent trip to Yuma. I was trying to sneak in the last ounce of sleep when Eric walked in a mumbled something. I couldn't hear what he had said and it had been a rather long night with Holly. I said, "What you're bringing me breakfast in bed? That's great." Then I rolled over and tried to go back to sleep. With some encouragement from his mother and some finishing touches from a women (the note and large strawberries) my husband brought me&amp;nbsp;breakfast in bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-txVkfe4i428/TYkbIRd9NwI/AAAAAAAAAk0/VhRt3sdpMQo/s1600/034.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-txVkfe4i428/TYkbIRd9NwI/AAAAAAAAAk0/VhRt3sdpMQo/s640/034.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Here I am in all my glory&amp;nbsp;and Holly is the little&amp;nbsp;fur-ball&amp;nbsp;in the corner.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1570984081038908437-3249110723154466166?l=ericandlisalines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/feeds/3249110723154466166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2011/03/happy-st-pattys-day.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/3249110723154466166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/3249110723154466166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2011/03/happy-st-pattys-day.html' title='Happy St. Patty&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Lisa Lines</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295175611905321358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Sm3OuiNs4wI/AAAAAAAAABI/I1o5urcXPY4/S220/July+08-May+09+024.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-2S1Z1gQWVQc/TYkbkz2EspI/AAAAAAAAAk4/V23ystLh9dc/s72-c/IMG_0989.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1570984081038908437.post-7868403529774277625</id><published>2011-03-22T14:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T14:44:25.839-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Déjà vu</title><content type='html'>I took a picture of Holly in the bath the other day and thought I swear I've seen this picture before. Take a guess which one is Holly and which is Luke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-5MisKHEH8eE/TYkXwICkgMI/AAAAAAAAAks/ELErXbvtoM0/s1600/008.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-5MisKHEH8eE/TYkXwICkgMI/AAAAAAAAAks/ELErXbvtoM0/s640/008.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-LFQf-J2uclU/TYkXxrDrHLI/AAAAAAAAAkw/J_QW-rcnVXs/s1600/Luke+028.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-LFQf-J2uclU/TYkXxrDrHLI/AAAAAAAAAkw/J_QW-rcnVXs/s640/Luke+028.JPG" width="640" /&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/1570984081038908437-7868403529774277625?l=ericandlisalines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/feeds/7868403529774277625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2011/03/deja-vu.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/7868403529774277625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/7868403529774277625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2011/03/deja-vu.html' title='Déjà vu'/><author><name>Lisa Lines</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295175611905321358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Sm3OuiNs4wI/AAAAAAAAABI/I1o5urcXPY4/S220/July+08-May+09+024.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-5MisKHEH8eE/TYkXwICkgMI/AAAAAAAAAks/ELErXbvtoM0/s72-c/008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1570984081038908437.post-2242245476419434834</id><published>2011-03-22T14:30:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T14:31:53.579-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1 month old!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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She has been a good baby sleeping a 5-6 hour chunk at night, but that is after about an hour or longer of crying between 10-11 pm. She consistently is fussy at that time. Last night she slept 7 hours with minimal fussiness! She is starting to smile more and more. She is much more petite than Luke and eats a whole lot less. She weighs 9 1/2 lbs and in the 50th percentile for weight. She is 22 inches long and in the 75th percentile for height.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1570984081038908437-2242245476419434834?l=ericandlisalines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/feeds/2242245476419434834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2011/03/1-month-old.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/2242245476419434834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/2242245476419434834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2011/03/1-month-old.html' title='1 month old!'/><author><name>Lisa Lines</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295175611905321358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Sm3OuiNs4wI/AAAAAAAAABI/I1o5urcXPY4/S220/July+08-May+09+024.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-H3QSsPp3W3A/TYkQkK1N4UI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/Un1DoJjdhJE/s72-c/021.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1570984081038908437.post-4983931399930964769</id><published>2011-03-22T13:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T14:32:57.429-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Luke&apos;s months'/><title type='text'>15 months</title><content type='html'>I haven't done a month post about Luke in a while. He is now almost 16 months, but here are his stats from the doctors office. He weighs 25 lbs and 6 oz putting him in the 50-70th percentile for weight. He is 33.3 inches and above the 95th percentile for height. His vocabulary is expanding rapidly, sometimes he just mimics you and has no idea what he just said. He said "useful thing" a while ago copying Tice. He is silly and he knows it. He calls himself "Guke" and "Gukie". I love my little Guke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-tikPjVxPf6Q/TYkLbEEJ-MI/AAAAAAAAAkA/5-VVbsoeZCM/s1600/029.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-tikPjVxPf6Q/TYkLbEEJ-MI/AAAAAAAAAkA/5-VVbsoeZCM/s640/029.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-kLjTRlEK4Io/TYkLcL1nfBI/AAAAAAAAAkE/BDTP-TIzoJk/s1600/031.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-kLjTRlEK4Io/TYkLcL1nfBI/AAAAAAAAAkE/BDTP-TIzoJk/s640/031.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-FQMbHgXGX3A/TYkLcnGVOAI/AAAAAAAAAkI/uAtDazl17cQ/s1600/032.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-FQMbHgXGX3A/TYkLcnGVOAI/AAAAAAAAAkI/uAtDazl17cQ/s640/032.JPG" width="480" /&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/1570984081038908437-4983931399930964769?l=ericandlisalines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/feeds/4983931399930964769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2011/03/15-months.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/4983931399930964769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/4983931399930964769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2011/03/15-months.html' title='15 months'/><author><name>Lisa Lines</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295175611905321358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Sm3OuiNs4wI/AAAAAAAAABI/I1o5urcXPY4/S220/July+08-May+09+024.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-tikPjVxPf6Q/TYkLbEEJ-MI/AAAAAAAAAkA/5-VVbsoeZCM/s72-c/029.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1570984081038908437.post-4228419859745136291</id><published>2011-03-08T14:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-08T14:28:33.812-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2 is better than 1</title><content type='html'>What should I be doing right now while both my kids are sleeping? Probably the endless pile of laundry and burp cloths. This golden time only comes once a day and sometimes one of the kiddies doesn't make it happen. So I am blogging.&lt;br /&gt;Life has been fun and hectic with two children. Luke is learning to be nice to Holly. However, he did sit on her today which&amp;nbsp;warranted a large spanking and a long time out. There is quite a bit of crying at my house. I think 4 years as a pediatric nurse has helped me phase out crying. I'm not saying it doesn't bother me, I'm simply saying my ear is trained to ignore it if it is related to a toddler temper. I guess you could say I have a high cry tolerance. Okay I hope you don't think I shut my kids away and let them cry all the time. I love them and there is much more holding than crying.&lt;br /&gt;There is also a large amount of dirty diapers in the house. Now Luke is fully trained to take the diaper and put it into the garbage. I have been checking the garbage for other things and haven't found any yet.&lt;br /&gt;Here are some pictures of our crazy family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-8wbJALUq8qE/TXabJvMy2OI/AAAAAAAAAjw/3x_E2Rwa6KA/s1600/020.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-8wbJALUq8qE/TXabJvMy2OI/AAAAAAAAAjw/3x_E2Rwa6KA/s640/020.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-SXHJ8IfbJJ4/TXabS6JdfsI/AAAAAAAAAj0/7obm8VgIoA8/s1600/010.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-SXHJ8IfbJJ4/TXabS6JdfsI/AAAAAAAAAj0/7obm8VgIoA8/s640/010.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-6rP_hoBcQ1o/TXabUJvgEHI/AAAAAAAAAj4/Mp2kGDwk7zA/s1600/046.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-6rP_hoBcQ1o/TXabUJvgEHI/AAAAAAAAAj4/Mp2kGDwk7zA/s640/046.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Luke loves to give Holly kisses.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1570984081038908437-4228419859745136291?l=ericandlisalines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/feeds/4228419859745136291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2011/03/2-is-better-than-1.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/4228419859745136291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/4228419859745136291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2011/03/2-is-better-than-1.html' title='2 is better than 1'/><author><name>Lisa Lines</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295175611905321358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Sm3OuiNs4wI/AAAAAAAAABI/I1o5urcXPY4/S220/July+08-May+09+024.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-8wbJALUq8qE/TXabJvMy2OI/AAAAAAAAAjw/3x_E2Rwa6KA/s72-c/020.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1570984081038908437.post-7066872108072087069</id><published>2011-02-21T21:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-21T21:26:36.031-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Suez (Shoes)</title><content type='html'>Luke loves shoes. He plays in my closet with my heels and drags Eric's shoes around the house. Today I gave him a shoe box to open. He was so excited. We took off the old shoes and put on the new shoes. It took forever to get a still shot of his new kicks because he ran around the second they were on.&lt;br /&gt;Oh and the best part of his new shoes is I paid $1.26 for them after a few coupons and a buy one get one half off!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EKGeT2enneU/TWM6DfLc-II/AAAAAAAAAjg/GQfzAVKdwQo/s1600/004.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EKGeT2enneU/TWM6DfLc-II/AAAAAAAAAjg/GQfzAVKdwQo/s640/004.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Nike commercial anyone? He was one the go. (Yes Kayla I put my kid in a coat when 70 degrees outside. We silly Arizonans.) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K55wf2EinhI/TWM6FTm1vVI/AAAAAAAAAjk/uDBoFx_AItU/s1600/006.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K55wf2EinhI/TWM6FTm1vVI/AAAAAAAAAjk/uDBoFx_AItU/s640/006.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;He is going through a huge growth spurt right now and thickening up. Just look at those ankles. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UsmrSJTGpvI/TWM6CGAz6bI/AAAAAAAAAjc/0W-YNsHVeGA/s1600/002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UsmrSJTGpvI/TWM6CGAz6bI/AAAAAAAAAjc/0W-YNsHVeGA/s640/002.JPG" width="480" /&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/1570984081038908437-7066872108072087069?l=ericandlisalines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/feeds/7066872108072087069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2011/02/suez-shoes.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/7066872108072087069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/7066872108072087069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2011/02/suez-shoes.html' title='Suez (Shoes)'/><author><name>Lisa Lines</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295175611905321358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Sm3OuiNs4wI/AAAAAAAAABI/I1o5urcXPY4/S220/July+08-May+09+024.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EKGeT2enneU/TWM6DfLc-II/AAAAAAAAAjg/GQfzAVKdwQo/s72-c/004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1570984081038908437.post-5794332284127583037</id><published>2011-02-18T22:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-18T22:54:18.157-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Luke Man</title><content type='html'>After holding a sweet newborn for a couple of days, I was excited to see my little boy. I was surprised to find an enormous 15 month old. I swear Luke must have grown a ton in those couple of days. I found a little man who runs, talks, and is obsessed with books. He calls Holly "baby" and must be reminded at every interaction with her that we are "soft" and "no" that is for baby Holly. He gives her ultra slobbery kisses and headbutts thanks to his father. He brings me his books while I am nursing and says "up Mom" and "book". I must say as a mother of 2 for 6 days I am learning to multi task in ways I never thought I could. He is also learning that sometimes he is not mom's first priority. He has been entertaining himself in his room and with his toys more and more. He also is getting into everything. He loves going to the park and I have found it necessary for both our sanities to let him run free for a couple of hours a day. His favorite book is Mr. Brown Can Moo. He gets so excited when we get to the thunder page. Here are a couple of pictures I caught Luke in the act of something&amp;nbsp;mischievous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GjJ8LERaY1s/TV9YeXQAyyI/AAAAAAAAAi4/oPJWt93aj74/s1600/001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GjJ8LERaY1s/TV9YeXQAyyI/AAAAAAAAAi4/oPJWt93aj74/s640/001.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mlj5kFm0ZpE/TV9YvlghZJI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/V0IkwVVyD70/s1600/001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mlj5kFm0ZpE/TV9YvlghZJI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/V0IkwVVyD70/s640/001.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I found him in his room reading his book on his toddler bed. He is still in the crib at night.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NEti3Z1qAtQ/TV9YfQGkr4I/AAAAAAAAAi8/aIrQEf_XGxY/s1600/051.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NEti3Z1qAtQ/TV9YfQGkr4I/AAAAAAAAAi8/aIrQEf_XGxY/s640/051.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ADE9dymmDQM/TV9YgxrCU1I/AAAAAAAAAjA/KeeARQuCEfU/s1600/055.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ADE9dymmDQM/TV9YgxrCU1I/AAAAAAAAAjA/KeeARQuCEfU/s640/055.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We told Luke to give Holly a kiss, he opted for a "hea bup"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nxlGzByzcOM/TV9YirvaleI/AAAAAAAAAjE/Oh9Xe1-NLEs/s1600/062.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nxlGzByzcOM/TV9YirvaleI/AAAAAAAAAjE/Oh9Xe1-NLEs/s640/062.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NZ2SitW5DiU/TV9YkCU9zbI/AAAAAAAAAjI/wtKg5w-Ue60/s1600/066.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NZ2SitW5DiU/TV9YkCU9zbI/AAAAAAAAAjI/wtKg5w-Ue60/s640/066.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Holly Jo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yUMu_pqVnnU/TV9YrIw0khI/AAAAAAAAAjM/1Z-HhJqY-To/s1600/002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yUMu_pqVnnU/TV9YrIw0khI/AAAAAAAAAjM/1Z-HhJqY-To/s640/002.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QSDlfVgSbM8/TV9Y8OZ_YAI/AAAAAAAAAjU/xaKNAzUJTi0/s1600/029.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QSDlfVgSbM8/TV9Y8OZ_YAI/AAAAAAAAAjU/xaKNAzUJTi0/s640/029.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-s3BCe6Ueoy4/TV9Y9M84smI/AAAAAAAAAjY/mdmyqqvomeM/s1600/044.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-s3BCe6Ueoy4/TV9Y9M84smI/AAAAAAAAAjY/mdmyqqvomeM/s640/044.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;He loves brushing his teeth.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1570984081038908437-5794332284127583037?l=ericandlisalines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/feeds/5794332284127583037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2011/02/little-luke-man.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/5794332284127583037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/5794332284127583037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2011/02/little-luke-man.html' title='Little Luke Man'/><author><name>Lisa Lines</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295175611905321358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Sm3OuiNs4wI/AAAAAAAAABI/I1o5urcXPY4/S220/July+08-May+09+024.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GjJ8LERaY1s/TV9YeXQAyyI/AAAAAAAAAi4/oPJWt93aj74/s72-c/001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1570984081038908437.post-4016650103063525668</id><published>2011-02-18T22:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-18T22:25:49.789-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Holly Jo Lines</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1rld1RLwaWA/TV9Tnj4mq5I/AAAAAAAAAiY/BTvzDtDm59Y/s1600/012.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1rld1RLwaWA/TV9Tnj4mq5I/AAAAAAAAAiY/BTvzDtDm59Y/s640/012.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KNMMMprz-XQ/TV9TovyzUrI/AAAAAAAAAic/ut90S_8OdmU/s1600/014.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KNMMMprz-XQ/TV9TovyzUrI/AAAAAAAAAic/ut90S_8OdmU/s640/014.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;7 lbs 12 oz and 19 3/4 inches long&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LJIS9d4p_0M/TV9TriKEjDI/AAAAAAAAAik/UvU8V6LMVdQ/s1600/022.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LJIS9d4p_0M/TV9TriKEjDI/AAAAAAAAAik/UvU8V6LMVdQ/s640/022.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aj5BoKzsPrk/TV9TtslhkDI/AAAAAAAAAio/3vU23_9_csY/s1600/024.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aj5BoKzsPrk/TV9TtslhkDI/AAAAAAAAAio/3vU23_9_csY/s640/024.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3wJDgjEoYsk/TV9TvBIlCCI/AAAAAAAAAis/aI9a5-MJyyc/s1600/029.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3wJDgjEoYsk/TV9TvBIlCCI/AAAAAAAAAis/aI9a5-MJyyc/s640/029.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7-l1L9-4ocM/TV9TxLBI05I/AAAAAAAAAiw/5rESkgwACm0/s1600/032.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7-l1L9-4ocM/TV9TxLBI05I/AAAAAAAAAiw/5rESkgwACm0/s640/032.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cLi_tbx5jvg/TV9TzJU72yI/AAAAAAAAAi0/vGDcTHL97b8/s1600/037.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cLi_tbx5jvg/TV9TzJU72yI/AAAAAAAAAi0/vGDcTHL97b8/s640/037.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;After a speedy arrival, Miss Holly Jo is here and she is perfect. I must say I was getting rather discouraged the closer I was getting to my due date. I tried practically every labor inducing secret short of castor oil (yuck I was not going there). I had jogged a mile at the park the Saturday before she was due to produce only a tired and more&amp;nbsp;achy 39 week prego. So alas I finally decided she would come when she came. I worked a 10 hour shift on Friday vowing that it was my last day of work whether the baby came or not. Eric and I did a ton of stuff that evening including grocery shopping&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;and cleaning. We went to bed around 10:40. I was so exhausted. I woke up at 11:30 with hard contractions. Hoping to get some more sleep I ignored them for a few minutes, but they just kept coming harder and closer together. I woke Eric up and we packed Luke and headed to my Aunt J's in Gilbert to drop off Luke. It was the longest car ride from Gilbert to Chandler Regional. I was praying in between contractions for green lights. When we arrived at the hospital at 12:20 I was&amp;nbsp;dilated&amp;nbsp;to a 7. The nurses swiftly moved me to the delivery room where the&amp;nbsp;anesthesiologist&amp;nbsp;was setting up my epidural. After some much needed relief, I was instructed to get ready to push. It all happened so fast, it was like a dream. Four contractions later Holly Jo arrived at 2:09 AM. I kept thinking I just got here, how do we already have a baby. Because of her quick delivery her face and head were perfect. We just love her.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1570984081038908437-4016650103063525668?l=ericandlisalines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/feeds/4016650103063525668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2011/02/holly-jo-lines.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/4016650103063525668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/4016650103063525668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2011/02/holly-jo-lines.html' title='Holly Jo Lines'/><author><name>Lisa Lines</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295175611905321358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Sm3OuiNs4wI/AAAAAAAAABI/I1o5urcXPY4/S220/July+08-May+09+024.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1rld1RLwaWA/TV9Tnj4mq5I/AAAAAAAAAiY/BTvzDtDm59Y/s72-c/012.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1570984081038908437.post-6861422780192335233</id><published>2011-02-03T20:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-03T20:25:03.685-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Expiration Date</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TUtwYwO-dyI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/qk7ia6ZImuQ/s1600/003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TUtwYwO-dyI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/qk7ia6ZImuQ/s400/003.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today as I bought my milk I couldn't help but notice the glaring expiration date which happens to be my due date. I sort of feel like I have one of those stamped on my forehead as polite strangers tell me I look like I'm ready to pop at any time. The one on my head must read "extremely ready to have this baby". &amp;nbsp;I will be 39 weeks on Monday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TUtxOcfLQ7I/AAAAAAAAAiU/g3FADHhy_tA/s1600/002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TUtxOcfLQ7I/AAAAAAAAAiU/g3FADHhy_tA/s400/002.JPG" width="300" /&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/1570984081038908437-6861422780192335233?l=ericandlisalines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/feeds/6861422780192335233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2011/02/expiration-date.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/6861422780192335233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/6861422780192335233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2011/02/expiration-date.html' title='Expiration Date'/><author><name>Lisa Lines</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295175611905321358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Sm3OuiNs4wI/AAAAAAAAABI/I1o5urcXPY4/S220/July+08-May+09+024.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TUtwYwO-dyI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/qk7ia6ZImuQ/s72-c/003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1570984081038908437.post-6919376587820043436</id><published>2011-01-31T22:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T22:27:00.456-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Say Yes</title><content type='html'>This is sort of a belated post but I love love love looking through my wedding photos and&amp;nbsp;reminiscing on that special day. Eric and I celebrated our 2 year anniversary a couple of weeks ago on January 15th. We didn't do anything too special which is the part I loved. We spend the day getting ready for the baby and went out to dinner. It also marked the end of my two week stent of bed red from weeks 34 to 36. During those two weeks I must admit I netflixed several episodes of Say Yes to the Dress. Yes I still love my dress and still love the man I married that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TUeZOo6r0EI/AAAAAAAAAiE/nF3ukE-BO28/s1600/019.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TUeZOo6r0EI/AAAAAAAAAiE/nF3ukE-BO28/s640/019.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TUeZR5QX7lI/AAAAAAAAAiI/Y8h2D7aahds/s1600/085.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TUeZR5QX7lI/AAAAAAAAAiI/Y8h2D7aahds/s640/085.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I love how you can see Eric in the reflection of the door.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1570984081038908437-6919376587820043436?l=ericandlisalines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/feeds/6919376587820043436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2011/01/say-yes.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/6919376587820043436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/6919376587820043436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2011/01/say-yes.html' title='Say Yes'/><author><name>Lisa Lines</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295175611905321358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Sm3OuiNs4wI/AAAAAAAAABI/I1o5urcXPY4/S220/July+08-May+09+024.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TUeZOo6r0EI/AAAAAAAAAiE/nF3ukE-BO28/s72-c/019.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1570984081038908437.post-5994124794857452289</id><published>2011-01-08T14:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-08T14:35:55.510-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First Hair Cut</title><content type='html'>Since I now have all sorts of time on my hands. I thought I would do some back blogging. Here is Luke's first hair cut. He looked like a little man. As expected he cried through most of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TSjYSQts-HI/AAAAAAAAAh0/zeQtBGQmmXM/s1600/truck+and+december+002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TSjYSQts-HI/AAAAAAAAAh0/zeQtBGQmmXM/s640/truck+and+december+002.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TSjYTsf1z8I/AAAAAAAAAh4/PKmNlNSFZzw/s1600/truck+and+december+003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TSjYTsf1z8I/AAAAAAAAAh4/PKmNlNSFZzw/s640/truck+and+december+003.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bye bye baby mullet&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TSjYVrlpdFI/AAAAAAAAAh8/Zn1o9DwHGxU/s1600/truck+and+december+005.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TSjYVrlpdFI/AAAAAAAAAh8/Zn1o9DwHGxU/s640/truck+and+december+005.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TSjYXWZ7XKI/AAAAAAAAAiA/pmsIlFFMhtc/s1600/truck+and+december+010.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TSjYXWZ7XKI/AAAAAAAAAiA/pmsIlFFMhtc/s640/truck+and+december+010.JPG" width="640" /&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/1570984081038908437-5994124794857452289?l=ericandlisalines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/feeds/5994124794857452289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2011/01/first-hair-cut.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/5994124794857452289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/5994124794857452289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2011/01/first-hair-cut.html' title='First Hair Cut'/><author><name>Lisa Lines</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295175611905321358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Sm3OuiNs4wI/AAAAAAAAABI/I1o5urcXPY4/S220/July+08-May+09+024.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TSjYSQts-HI/AAAAAAAAAh0/zeQtBGQmmXM/s72-c/truck+and+december+002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1570984081038908437.post-5491860327760664290</id><published>2010-12-12T21:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-12T21:42:55.164-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Temple Lights</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TQWjxqp1KxI/AAAAAAAAAhk/kmMFvvgsRVI/s1600/010.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TQWjxqp1KxI/AAAAAAAAAhk/kmMFvvgsRVI/s640/010.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TQWhphNygII/AAAAAAAAAhc/zWlIU9V6cO4/s1600/013.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TQWhphNygII/AAAAAAAAAhc/zWlIU9V6cO4/s640/013.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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Yipee. I can't believe this little girl will be here in 9 weeks!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1570984081038908437-5491860327760664290?l=ericandlisalines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/feeds/5491860327760664290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2010/12/temple-lights.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/5491860327760664290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/5491860327760664290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2010/12/temple-lights.html' title='Temple Lights'/><author><name>Lisa Lines</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295175611905321358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Sm3OuiNs4wI/AAAAAAAAABI/I1o5urcXPY4/S220/July+08-May+09+024.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TQWjxqp1KxI/AAAAAAAAAhk/kmMFvvgsRVI/s72-c/010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1570984081038908437.post-7350052106395380751</id><published>2010-12-06T10:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T10:38:21.547-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday Boy, Sick Boy</title><content type='html'>Luke turned 1 year old on Friday. We drove down to Yuma on Friday, but Luke was not feeling that great. On Saturday he still had a runny nose and fever. Sunday he was feeling better so we celebrated his birthday at my parents house. He was still a little tired and not quite himself. We got some cute pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TP0e7RMttpI/AAAAAAAAAhI/qzWuRei6aQY/s1600/067.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TP0e7RMttpI/AAAAAAAAAhI/qzWuRei6aQY/s640/067.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Uncle Kurt gave him a mohawk for his special day.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TP0dKrys6_I/AAAAAAAAAgc/tOydWRPlDm8/s1600/068.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TP0dKrys6_I/AAAAAAAAAgc/tOydWRPlDm8/s640/068.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TP0dMmk1ycI/AAAAAAAAAgg/YgjnRcvazmI/s1600/073.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TP0dMmk1ycI/AAAAAAAAAgg/YgjnRcvazmI/s640/073.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Luke got a basketball, football, and soccer ball for his birthday. He seems to favor the basketball and could care less about the football. 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He can say a few words which happen to be his favorite things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TP0Xg_7urFI/AAAAAAAAAgM/_td6ip45rHA/s1600/078.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TP0Xg_7urFI/AAAAAAAAAgM/_td6ip45rHA/s640/078.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;"Ball" Luke loves to play with balls. He calls anything remotely round a ball. I gave him a boiled egg to eat and he said "ball" then took a large bite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TP0XibYfnpI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/jI0Lwk1MhBs/s1600/005.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TP0XibYfnpI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/jI0Lwk1MhBs/s640/005.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;"Bubble" My babysitter has a bubble machine and Luke goes crazy. I keep small Halloween bubbles in the diaper bag. It has saved me a time or two with a cranky baby. Bubble can often be confused with "bottle" which I think he can say now or he is just calling his milk a bubble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TP0XlyhiJxI/AAAAAAAAAgU/baAqSuznARY/s1600/032.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TP0XlyhiJxI/AAAAAAAAAgU/baAqSuznARY/s640/032.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;"Book" I found him the other day just like this going through his box of books. We take lots of books to church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TP0XnkUxWdI/AAAAAAAAAgY/v85UkKSzm8E/s1600/043.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TP0XnkUxWdI/AAAAAAAAAgY/v85UkKSzm8E/s640/043.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;"Dad" and "Dog" He most favorite word is Dad! Eric is so great at getting down and playing with him.&lt;br /&gt;He also loves dogs, especially little ones he can chase after.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He finally started to say "Mama". I think I call him baby too often because he says baby perfectly. I taught him to point to my tummy and say baby. I don't know how much he really understands because this morning he pointed to his tummy and said "baby".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Picture of mama and baby pending a shower and makeup.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1570984081038908437-4189597428537353119?l=ericandlisalines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/feeds/4189597428537353119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2010/12/these-are-few-of-my-favorite-things.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/4189597428537353119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/4189597428537353119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2010/12/these-are-few-of-my-favorite-things.html' title='These are a few of my favorite things'/><author><name>Lisa Lines</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295175611905321358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Sm3OuiNs4wI/AAAAAAAAABI/I1o5urcXPY4/S220/July+08-May+09+024.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TP0Xg_7urFI/AAAAAAAAAgM/_td6ip45rHA/s72-c/078.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1570984081038908437.post-9206660083097838787</id><published>2010-12-06T09:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T14:32:57.429-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Luke&apos;s months'/><title type='text'>10 1/2 months</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TP0U0xdV9LI/AAAAAAAAAgA/AhaL9a3rM5k/s1600/057.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TP0U0xdV9LI/AAAAAAAAAgA/AhaL9a3rM5k/s640/057.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TP0U3W8IDFI/AAAAAAAAAgE/HCPVHWRAenE/s1600/060.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TP0U3W8IDFI/AAAAAAAAAgE/HCPVHWRAenE/s640/060.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He has 6 teeth and love to eat. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TP0U5bJYeGI/AAAAAAAAAgI/cFoaDBn7OyQ/s1600/064.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TP0U5bJYeGI/AAAAAAAAAgI/cFoaDBn7OyQ/s640/064.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some pictures I took back in the end of October. My little boy is getting so big.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1570984081038908437-9206660083097838787?l=ericandlisalines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/feeds/9206660083097838787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2010/12/10-12-months.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/9206660083097838787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/9206660083097838787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2010/12/10-12-months.html' title='10 1/2 months'/><author><name>Lisa Lines</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295175611905321358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Sm3OuiNs4wI/AAAAAAAAABI/I1o5urcXPY4/S220/July+08-May+09+024.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TP0U0xdV9LI/AAAAAAAAAgA/AhaL9a3rM5k/s72-c/057.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1570984081038908437.post-3799776497896205290</id><published>2010-10-31T18:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-01T07:56:20.421-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thriller Nights</title><content type='html'>Eric has made fun of me relentlessly for my love of the 80's and dressing up. Most of my college pictures have some form of dress up for some theme party. This year my husband joined in the effort. He dragged his feet a little at first, but after a trip to DI I discovered he loved the 80's much more than me. We even listened to Guns and Roses while getting ready. Our ward hosted a big festival combine with 2 other wards. So we were off with crimped hair, Billy Idol hair, pegged jeans, high tops, gold chain, pink and&amp;nbsp;turquoise galore, and one crazy monkey. (Yeah for big sweaters being in I'm 25 weeks!) Eric and I joked about being his older siblings Jonathan and Jennifer. Jen informed me that while crimping was a&amp;nbsp;valiant effort to dress up like her in the 80's, my hair needed to be much bigger and my earrings also. Gotta love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TM4Vwz7UoTI/AAAAAAAAAfk/A36oh4ygKfQ/s1600/Halloween+2010+034.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TM4Vwz7UoTI/AAAAAAAAAfk/A36oh4ygKfQ/s640/Halloween+2010+034.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TM4WRKv2DzI/AAAAAAAAAfs/iA0Q1VlctWs/s1600/Halloween+2010+029.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TM4WRKv2DzI/AAAAAAAAAfs/iA0Q1VlctWs/s640/Halloween+2010+029.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TM4Wb9jSqKI/AAAAAAAAAfw/rDD5nL0R9Sg/s1600/Halloween+2010+027.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TM4Wb9jSqKI/AAAAAAAAAfw/rDD5nL0R9Sg/s640/Halloween+2010+027.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TM4WpH_Jh9I/AAAAAAAAAf0/FpmC5Xqdg7o/s1600/Halloween+2010+035.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TM4WpH_Jh9I/AAAAAAAAAf0/FpmC5Xqdg7o/s640/Halloween+2010+035.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TM4W3P_7X8I/AAAAAAAAAf4/zJEXvFslW0Q/s1600/087.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TM4W3P_7X8I/AAAAAAAAAf4/zJEXvFslW0Q/s640/087.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/1570984081038908437-3799776497896205290?l=ericandlisalines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/feeds/3799776497896205290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2010/10/thriller-nights.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/3799776497896205290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/3799776497896205290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2010/10/thriller-nights.html' title='Thriller Nights'/><author><name>Lisa Lines</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295175611905321358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Sm3OuiNs4wI/AAAAAAAAABI/I1o5urcXPY4/S220/July+08-May+09+024.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TM4Vwz7UoTI/AAAAAAAAAfk/A36oh4ygKfQ/s72-c/Halloween+2010+034.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1570984081038908437.post-2449600414583573781</id><published>2010-10-27T21:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T21:23:00.381-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sneak Peak</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TMj5go21twI/AAAAAAAAAfI/LmHJ2j90M8w/s1600/088.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TMj5go21twI/AAAAAAAAAfI/LmHJ2j90M8w/s640/088.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For once my procrastination paid off. I got this cute little monkey at Old Navy 50% off. A monkey is quite an appropriate costume for my little Luke. He is climbing all over everything and getting into everything.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1570984081038908437-2449600414583573781?l=ericandlisalines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/feeds/2449600414583573781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2010/10/sneak-peak.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/2449600414583573781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/2449600414583573781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2010/10/sneak-peak.html' title='Sneak Peak'/><author><name>Lisa Lines</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295175611905321358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Sm3OuiNs4wI/AAAAAAAAABI/I1o5urcXPY4/S220/July+08-May+09+024.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TMj5go21twI/AAAAAAAAAfI/LmHJ2j90M8w/s72-c/088.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1570984081038908437.post-42671233514429723</id><published>2010-09-21T22:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T22:07:41.686-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We're having a baby!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TJmO6c7qVtI/AAAAAAAAAfA/jkSfyKFJgSc/s1600/girl2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="402" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TJmO6c7qVtI/AAAAAAAAAfA/jkSfyKFJgSc/s640/girl2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eric and I are expected a little girl February 14. We are so excited. I had my 19 week ultrasound today. I remember getting a lot better pictures with Luke, but she gave us the shot that counted. She is&amp;nbsp;definitely a little girl. Bring on the pink!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TJmL5MHu6uI/AAAAAAAAAeo/DiaSsa82TS4/s1600/BABY19WKS_9.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TJmL5MHu6uI/AAAAAAAAAeo/DiaSsa82TS4/s640/BABY19WKS_9.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I think she will be cuter when she comes out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TJmModwqBkI/AAAAAAAAAe4/LaD8uQgWSHA/s1600/BABY19WKS_6.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TJmModwqBkI/AAAAAAAAAe4/LaD8uQgWSHA/s640/BABY19WKS_6.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TIB1bSYKCuI/AAAAAAAAAeg/sSe7bjSt1M4/s1600/IMG_0001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TIB1bSYKCuI/AAAAAAAAAeg/sSe7bjSt1M4/s400/IMG_0001.jpg" width="310" /&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/1570984081038908437-3939952187973076447?l=ericandlisalines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/feeds/3939952187973076447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2010/09/mi-familia.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/3939952187973076447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/3939952187973076447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2010/09/mi-familia.html' title='Mi familia'/><author><name>Lisa Lines</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295175611905321358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Sm3OuiNs4wI/AAAAAAAAABI/I1o5urcXPY4/S220/July+08-May+09+024.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TIB1bSYKCuI/AAAAAAAAAeg/sSe7bjSt1M4/s72-c/IMG_0001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1570984081038908437.post-2760783886940423794</id><published>2010-08-19T17:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T14:32:57.429-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Luke&apos;s months'/><title type='text'>8 1/2 Months</title><content type='html'>I haven't done a post of Luke's months in a while. He is growing and changing so much. He is pulling himself up, crawling everywhere, and getting into everything. He has two teeth on bottom with 4 MORE coming in up top.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TG3EfQjz4BI/AAAAAAAAAdg/SQE-BIeIAcg/s1600/066.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TG3EfQjz4BI/AAAAAAAAAdg/SQE-BIeIAcg/s640/066.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TG3EhTstPoI/AAAAAAAAAdo/4VmerkmZJUQ/s1600/063.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TG3EhTstPoI/AAAAAAAAAdo/4VmerkmZJUQ/s640/063.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TG3Ejax2YjI/AAAAAAAAAdw/Iv0hYW8ZDJA/s1600/036.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TG3Ejax2YjI/AAAAAAAAAdw/Iv0hYW8ZDJA/s640/036.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TG3EsG1ls9I/AAAAAAAAAeQ/NAJDpP1xd0s/s1600/003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TG3EsG1ls9I/AAAAAAAAAeQ/NAJDpP1xd0s/s640/003.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TG3Epzi0wCI/AAAAAAAAAeI/PQSPNHFkaVU/s1600/006.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TG3Epzi0wCI/AAAAAAAAAeI/PQSPNHFkaVU/s640/006.JPG" width="640" /&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/1570984081038908437-2760783886940423794?l=ericandlisalines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/feeds/2760783886940423794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2010/08/8-12-months.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/2760783886940423794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/2760783886940423794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2010/08/8-12-months.html' title='8 1/2 Months'/><author><name>Lisa Lines</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295175611905321358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Sm3OuiNs4wI/AAAAAAAAABI/I1o5urcXPY4/S220/July+08-May+09+024.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TG3EfQjz4BI/AAAAAAAAAdg/SQE-BIeIAcg/s72-c/066.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1570984081038908437.post-1447683603619389303</id><published>2010-08-19T11:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-19T11:18:18.150-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blakelee's baptism</title><content type='html'>I love having so many nieces and nephews. It seems like someone is always turning the special age of 8. We went to Yuma for Blakelee's baptism and Laura's baby shower. We were happy to spend time in Yuma before the start of the semester. The weekend was jam packed with swimming, baby shower, bowling, great food, and great family time. Eight of the ten sibling and their families were in town. I forgot to take pictures most of the time so here are the few I captured.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TG10litytvI/AAAAAAAAAc4/BgKR3c3s9XA/s1600/044.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TG10litytvI/AAAAAAAAAc4/BgKR3c3s9XA/s640/044.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sicily, Blakelee, and Elizabeth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TG10nlMfleI/AAAAAAAAAdA/ZVF68OzNdyo/s1600/046.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TG10nlMfleI/AAAAAAAAAdA/ZVF68OzNdyo/s640/046.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Blakelee's adorable dress&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TG10pZnRG6I/AAAAAAAAAdI/XcfdMdnHvgE/s1600/045.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TG10pZnRG6I/AAAAAAAAAdI/XcfdMdnHvgE/s640/045.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Grandpa John and Grandpa Wilton&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TG10rzvjYDI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/txfdTNzyDw0/s1600/053.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TG10rzvjYDI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/txfdTNzyDw0/s640/053.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TG10uAhbLVI/AAAAAAAAAdY/Jb1ExjIhiK0/s1600/059.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TG10uAhbLVI/AAAAAAAAAdY/Jb1ExjIhiK0/s640/059.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Luke, Cedric, and Camille&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1570984081038908437-1447683603619389303?l=ericandlisalines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/feeds/1447683603619389303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2010/08/blakelees-baptism.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/1447683603619389303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/1447683603619389303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2010/08/blakelees-baptism.html' title='Blakelee&apos;s baptism'/><author><name>Lisa Lines</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295175611905321358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Sm3OuiNs4wI/AAAAAAAAABI/I1o5urcXPY4/S220/July+08-May+09+024.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TG10litytvI/AAAAAAAAAc4/BgKR3c3s9XA/s72-c/044.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1570984081038908437.post-8886149697770244391</id><published>2010-08-19T11:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-19T11:08:18.794-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hyder Weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We went to Hyder a few weeks ago and loved staying in my mom's new house. It was a perfect getaway from the sticky city. The weather was&amp;nbsp;surprisingly cool for the end of July.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TG1xM372hBI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/vI91Xe-HHyc/s1600/018.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TG1xM372hBI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/vI91Xe-HHyc/s640/018.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke went on his first motorcycle ride and seemed to like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TG1xLHQcqcI/AAAAAAAAAcI/j5LDMT9zDHo/s1600/009.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TG1xLHQcqcI/AAAAAAAAAcI/j5LDMT9zDHo/s640/009.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TG1xOj3SkCI/AAAAAAAAAcY/qc7FWGIjQ0Q/s1600/019.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TG1xOj3SkCI/AAAAAAAAAcY/qc7FWGIjQ0Q/s640/019.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is just something special about being able to shoot off your back porch. Eric and Kurtis set up cans and &amp;nbsp;other targets. Just before they started to shoot a poor bunny hopped right in front of the targets. I don't think I &amp;nbsp; even have to tell you the fate of the little rabbit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TG1xP_srrSI/AAAAAAAAAcg/V0TAlhU6KBc/s1600/021.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TG1xP_srrSI/AAAAAAAAAcg/V0TAlhU6KBc/s640/021.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First reptile brought into the new house, needless to say the stay was short lived.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TG1xQ_n3e0I/AAAAAAAAAco/l-0YmBj5UeQ/s1600/022.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TG1xQ_n3e0I/AAAAAAAAAco/l-0YmBj5UeQ/s640/022.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TG1xSZKEuII/AAAAAAAAAcw/ii2-xBjaqtM/s1600/026.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TG1xSZKEuII/AAAAAAAAAcw/ii2-xBjaqtM/s640/026.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And lastly, ping pong has because a fierce family sport. Kurtis and Mom play best of 5 sets to determine todays champ.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1570984081038908437-8886149697770244391?l=ericandlisalines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/feeds/8886149697770244391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2010/08/hyder-weekend.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/8886149697770244391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/8886149697770244391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2010/08/hyder-weekend.html' title='Hyder Weekend'/><author><name>Lisa Lines</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295175611905321358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Sm3OuiNs4wI/AAAAAAAAABI/I1o5urcXPY4/S220/July+08-May+09+024.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TG1xM372hBI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/vI91Xe-HHyc/s72-c/018.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1570984081038908437.post-6671994119478913802</id><published>2010-08-16T20:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T20:24:22.665-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My handsome husband!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TGoACIWAJzI/AAAAAAAAAcA/DuT4nFHW-s0/s1600/IMG_0296.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TGoACIWAJzI/AAAAAAAAAcA/DuT4nFHW-s0/s640/IMG_0296.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eric got his braces off today!! After 7 years of metal mouth, it is practically the best day ever. It took Luke a little bit to recognize his daddy's new look.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1570984081038908437-6671994119478913802?l=ericandlisalines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/feeds/6671994119478913802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2010/08/my-handsome-husband.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/6671994119478913802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/6671994119478913802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2010/08/my-handsome-husband.html' title='My handsome husband!!!'/><author><name>Lisa Lines</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295175611905321358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Sm3OuiNs4wI/AAAAAAAAABI/I1o5urcXPY4/S220/July+08-May+09+024.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TGoACIWAJzI/AAAAAAAAAcA/DuT4nFHW-s0/s72-c/IMG_0296.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1570984081038908437.post-7130979885175281465</id><published>2010-07-11T20:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-11T20:50:22.069-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Already???</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TDqQjyiSmfI/AAAAAAAAAbw/O52bXi6BJxA/s1600/008.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TDqQjyiSmfI/AAAAAAAAAbw/O52bXi6BJxA/s640/008.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My little&amp;nbsp;mischievous one is starting to scoot. He found the movies today. I think it is only the beginning.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1570984081038908437-7130979885175281465?l=ericandlisalines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/feeds/7130979885175281465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2010/07/already.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/7130979885175281465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/7130979885175281465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2010/07/already.html' title='Already???'/><author><name>Lisa Lines</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295175611905321358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Sm3OuiNs4wI/AAAAAAAAABI/I1o5urcXPY4/S220/July+08-May+09+024.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TDqQjyiSmfI/AAAAAAAAAbw/O52bXi6BJxA/s72-c/008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1570984081038908437.post-420519510893625034</id><published>2010-07-11T20:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-11T20:48:04.235-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just a Walk in the Park</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TDqPh1Gn7PI/AAAAAAAAAbo/WpU6hE9ItpQ/s1600/006.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TDqPh1Gn7PI/AAAAAAAAAbo/WpU6hE9ItpQ/s640/006.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Eric and I went to girls camp on Saturday for the hikes. We were the fearless leaders of the 1st year hike with a few of the YCLs there. It was rather enjoyable, but I wouldn't go so far as to call it a hike. We took several breaks and the mid point was a small natural springs. The girls were a little unimpressed for the&amp;nbsp;anticlimactic turn around point.&lt;br /&gt;Luke stayed home with my mom and Shanna. He was so cute when we came home. He was really excited to see us.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1570984081038908437-420519510893625034?l=ericandlisalines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/feeds/420519510893625034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2010/07/just-walk-in-park.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/420519510893625034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/420519510893625034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2010/07/just-walk-in-park.html' title='Just a Walk in the Park'/><author><name>Lisa Lines</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295175611905321358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Sm3OuiNs4wI/AAAAAAAAABI/I1o5urcXPY4/S220/July+08-May+09+024.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TDqPh1Gn7PI/AAAAAAAAAbo/WpU6hE9ItpQ/s72-c/006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1570984081038908437.post-8273388681756753749</id><published>2010-07-08T21:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-08T21:16:11.641-07:00</updated><title type='text'>4th of July Weekend</title><content type='html'>We went to Yuma this weekend and celebrated Independence Day. Jen and John Hill and their family were down from Colorado to enjoy the heat. It was great to see everyone. We spent two days on the river and Saturday in the pool. We enjoyed lots of great food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TDafLw69CdI/AAAAAAAAAaw/QS-W-Kw_G5c/s1600/006.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TDafLw69CdI/AAAAAAAAAaw/QS-W-Kw_G5c/s640/006.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Grandpa Lines with Luke and Christian&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TDafQFYjMDI/AAAAAAAAAbA/1QwdB5g-uPQ/s1600/012.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TDafQFYjMDI/AAAAAAAAAbA/1QwdB5g-uPQ/s640/012.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brinley, Luke, &amp;amp; Dominick&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TDafUWnVZFI/AAAAAAAAAbI/UwVWRiF3TDs/s1600/019.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TDafUWnVZFI/AAAAAAAAAbI/UwVWRiF3TDs/s640/019.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Luke &amp;amp; Weston&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TDaforH9JDI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/cFQRHnm3fOA/s1600/021.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TDaforH9JDI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/cFQRHnm3fOA/s640/021.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Henry, Elizabeth, &amp;amp; Brielle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TDafsGO-VUI/AAAAAAAAAbY/aZBEsxxJjFA/s1600/031.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TDafsGO-VUI/AAAAAAAAAbY/aZBEsxxJjFA/s640/031.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Blakelee &amp;amp; Brielle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TDafwId-eTI/AAAAAAAAAbg/OrqvKB3Grxs/s1600/032.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TDafwId-eTI/AAAAAAAAAbg/OrqvKB3Grxs/s640/032.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That's a good looking group of kiddos.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1570984081038908437-8273388681756753749?l=ericandlisalines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/feeds/8273388681756753749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2010/07/4th-of-july-weekend.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/8273388681756753749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/8273388681756753749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2010/07/4th-of-july-weekend.html' title='4th of July Weekend'/><author><name>Lisa Lines</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295175611905321358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Sm3OuiNs4wI/AAAAAAAAABI/I1o5urcXPY4/S220/July+08-May+09+024.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TDafLw69CdI/AAAAAAAAAaw/QS-W-Kw_G5c/s72-c/006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1570984081038908437.post-3002619636384724524</id><published>2010-06-24T19:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-24T22:13:25.954-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tough Kid</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Luke had surgery today. Everything went well and he is recovering great. He took the longest nap ever today so we will see how the night goes. Going into the surgery we thought he had an&amp;nbsp;undescended testicle but there was also the possibility that he may not have a left one. When baby boys are developing their testicles start out in the same place as a girls ovaries. In their descent during development the can twist on their way down cutting off blood supply and thus leaving an atrophied testicle. When they went in they found Luke's left testicle has atrophied and he also had a left&amp;nbsp;inguinal hernia. So they repaired his left inguinal hernia, removed the atrophied testicle and did an orchiopexy on the right testicle, which essential means they tacked down the right testicle so it will never twist and cut off blood supply. He is doing great and has been extra snuggly today. The doctor said the recovery time would be a couple of days but Luke is already rolling over and laying on his stomach. I have a feeling he will bounce back quickly. The toughed part was not feeding him this morning.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TCQV-wwPJtI/AAAAAAAAAaI/vZM3XRG7_ZA/s1600/044.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TCQV-wwPJtI/AAAAAAAAAaI/vZM3XRG7_ZA/s640/044.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TCQWAjjx9aI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/DJwtfXC--r8/s1600/047.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TCQWAjjx9aI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/DJwtfXC--r8/s640/047.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TCQWBzVB-jI/AAAAAAAAAaY/Mx3pUHQnNb4/s1600/050.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TCQWBzVB-jI/AAAAAAAAAaY/Mx3pUHQnNb4/s640/050.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Who knew the toy of choice to get him through the morning without food would be the wipie box.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TCQWDxQ7s8I/AAAAAAAAAag/7bGzM6Mpd9U/s1600/052.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TCQWDxQ7s8I/AAAAAAAAAag/7bGzM6Mpd9U/s640/052.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TCQWFaVUZLI/AAAAAAAAAao/ULJoewUYRyc/s1600/053.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TCQWFaVUZLI/AAAAAAAAAao/ULJoewUYRyc/s640/053.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He slept through most of recovery.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1570984081038908437-3002619636384724524?l=ericandlisalines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/feeds/3002619636384724524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2010/06/tough-kid.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/3002619636384724524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/3002619636384724524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2010/06/tough-kid.html' title='Tough Kid'/><author><name>Lisa Lines</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295175611905321358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Sm3OuiNs4wI/AAAAAAAAABI/I1o5urcXPY4/S220/July+08-May+09+024.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TCQV-wwPJtI/AAAAAAAAAaI/vZM3XRG7_ZA/s72-c/044.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1570984081038908437.post-8573325839900262736</id><published>2010-06-24T19:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-24T19:18:44.308-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Little Man Love FOOD</title><content type='html'>With one tooth, my baby is fully prepared to take on the world of food. We have been introducing lots of new foods and surprisingly the only thing he didn't like was mushed avocado (I should have added garlic oh well). He is doing well at grabbing a picking up foods as well as spooning in a jar of baby food here and there. Here are a few shots of my messy boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TCQQv9FwpII/AAAAAAAAAZg/XW7J3K5q0Dc/s1600/014.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TCQQv9FwpII/AAAAAAAAAZg/XW7J3K5q0Dc/s640/014.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Loving broccoli.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TCQQzs6SKEI/AAAAAAAAAZw/buv9mR3AXI8/s1600/008.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TCQQzs6SKEI/AAAAAAAAAZw/buv9mR3AXI8/s640/008.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Post bath.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TCQQ16kxaiI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/0jpeVJZQycA/s1600/033.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TCQQ16kxaiI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/0jpeVJZQycA/s640/033.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;More broccoli and he smeared the veggie baby food all over his face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TCQQ5vJRHPI/AAAAAAAAAaA/VfGKHBHxA3w/s1600/043.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TCQQ5vJRHPI/AAAAAAAAAaA/VfGKHBHxA3w/s640/043.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Loving a lemon. He didn't even make a sour face. He sucked on the lemon for quite a while.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1570984081038908437-8573325839900262736?l=ericandlisalines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/feeds/8573325839900262736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2010/06/my-little-man-love-food.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/8573325839900262736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/8573325839900262736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2010/06/my-little-man-love-food.html' title='My Little Man Love FOOD'/><author><name>Lisa Lines</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295175611905321358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Sm3OuiNs4wI/AAAAAAAAABI/I1o5urcXPY4/S220/July+08-May+09+024.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TCQQv9FwpII/AAAAAAAAAZg/XW7J3K5q0Dc/s72-c/014.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1570984081038908437.post-6638327769848914447</id><published>2010-06-18T22:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T14:33:45.721-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Luke&apos;s months'/><title type='text'>6 months</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sitting up, scooting, one tooth, and eating lots of new foods. I am loving this stage.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TBxXBXq8kSI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/MCMLMtP21tQ/s1600/014.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TBxXBXq8kSI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/MCMLMtP21tQ/s640/014.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TBxXFxIn9cI/AAAAAAAAAZY/Dagi2zIX-9s/s1600/011.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TBxXFxIn9cI/AAAAAAAAAZY/Dagi2zIX-9s/s640/011.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My son ate my homework... Eric starting giving Luke a piece of paper while he did his homework. Harmless at the time and it kept Luke very entertained. Now he reaches for any paper in his little chubby arms length and then will cry if you don't give it to him, The solution is a crinkly cloth book. Luke scrunches it up and puts it in his mouth just like before only this time he won't choke.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1570984081038908437-6638327769848914447?l=ericandlisalines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/feeds/6638327769848914447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2010/06/6-months.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/6638327769848914447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/6638327769848914447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2010/06/6-months.html' title='6 months'/><author><name>Lisa Lines</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295175611905321358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Sm3OuiNs4wI/AAAAAAAAABI/I1o5urcXPY4/S220/July+08-May+09+024.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TBxXBXq8kSI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/MCMLMtP21tQ/s72-c/014.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1570984081038908437.post-2999888397443261935</id><published>2010-06-18T22:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T14:33:45.722-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Luke&apos;s months'/><title type='text'>5 months</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TBxV7wpUDoI/AAAAAAAAAZA/JQ3yxMqnRlk/s1600/060.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TBxV7wpUDoI/AAAAAAAAAZA/JQ3yxMqnRlk/s640/060.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My little boy is growing and growing. I can hardly keep up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TBxV0b04qwI/AAAAAAAAAY4/62UYmDGJiBs/s1600/010.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TBxV0b04qwI/AAAAAAAAAY4/62UYmDGJiBs/s640/010.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/1570984081038908437-2999888397443261935?l=ericandlisalines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/feeds/2999888397443261935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2010/06/5-months.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/2999888397443261935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/2999888397443261935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2010/06/5-months.html' title='5 months'/><author><name>Lisa Lines</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295175611905321358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Sm3OuiNs4wI/AAAAAAAAABI/I1o5urcXPY4/S220/July+08-May+09+024.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TBxV7wpUDoI/AAAAAAAAAZA/JQ3yxMqnRlk/s72-c/060.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1570984081038908437.post-4609266188119494280</id><published>2010-06-17T17:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-17T17:24:10.946-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BYU-Idaho Nursing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been a nurse for 3 years now, my how time does fly. This weekend I got a chance to see 3 of my gals from my college days. These girls really mean so much to me. They endured with me our eight week eight credit Anatomy and Physiology class. I remember meeting these girls the first day of college. Things have changed a lot but it seems like we picked up just where we left off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TBq4q_rIlmI/AAAAAAAAAYA/XGz3wrcPXFQ/s1600/spagetti+night.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TBq4q_rIlmI/AAAAAAAAAYA/XGz3wrcPXFQ/s640/spagetti+night.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This one of our Spaghetti Nights in the summer of 2005.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TBq6AmKB2jI/AAAAAAAAAYo/KHA3m6A-EWE/s1600/054.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TBq6AmKB2jI/AAAAAAAAAYo/KHA3m6A-EWE/s640/054.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Denise &amp;amp; Erika, Me &amp;amp; Luke, Nicole, and Nancy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TBq50db7yHI/AAAAAAAAAYg/HaEBJkKSL-k/s1600/052.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TBq50db7yHI/AAAAAAAAAYg/HaEBJkKSL-k/s640/052.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TBq5oTEbUBI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/OFdYA05ibEM/s1600/056.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TBq5oTEbUBI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/OFdYA05ibEM/s640/056.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TBq5tq4riWI/AAAAAAAAAYY/KQt2NIElJWA/s1600/057.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TBq5tq4riWI/AAAAAAAAAYY/KQt2NIElJWA/s640/057.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/1570984081038908437-4609266188119494280?l=ericandlisalines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/feeds/4609266188119494280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2010/06/byu-idaho-nursing.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/4609266188119494280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/4609266188119494280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2010/06/byu-idaho-nursing.html' title='BYU-Idaho Nursing'/><author><name>Lisa Lines</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295175611905321358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Sm3OuiNs4wI/AAAAAAAAABI/I1o5urcXPY4/S220/July+08-May+09+024.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TBq4q_rIlmI/AAAAAAAAAYA/XGz3wrcPXFQ/s72-c/spagetti+night.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1570984081038908437.post-3976286510000399495</id><published>2010-06-17T16:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-17T16:39:04.220-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Grilling Man</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TBqv3vseI7I/AAAAAAAAAXw/ZGVHI62rD_w/s1600/012.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TBqv3vseI7I/AAAAAAAAAXw/ZGVHI62rD_w/s640/012.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So this is Memorial Day weekend, probably the lowest point in Eric's grilling life. He felt the need to grill outside on the holiday so thank goodness for the extension cord and George.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TBqv7ZikXkI/AAAAAAAAAX4/GYT4b7GRLtA/s1600/050.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TBqv7ZikXkI/AAAAAAAAAX4/GYT4b7GRLtA/s640/050.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We finally we bought a proper grill. Happy Father's Day Love! Eric grilled up an awesome Mexican meal for my nursing friends. We are looking forward to a summer of grilling!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1570984081038908437-3976286510000399495?l=ericandlisalines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/feeds/3976286510000399495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2010/06/my-grilling-man.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/3976286510000399495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/3976286510000399495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2010/06/my-grilling-man.html' title='My Grilling Man'/><author><name>Lisa Lines</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295175611905321358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Sm3OuiNs4wI/AAAAAAAAABI/I1o5urcXPY4/S220/July+08-May+09+024.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/TBqv3vseI7I/AAAAAAAAAXw/ZGVHI62rD_w/s72-c/012.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1570984081038908437.post-7455520996340447523</id><published>2010-05-06T20:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T20:22:24.866-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Remember this post</title><content type='html'>Sometimes I just &lt;a href="http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2010/04/sometimes-i-just-close-my-eyes.html"&gt;close my eyes&lt;/a&gt; continued....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S-OGcOWG-5I/AAAAAAAAAXY/22p3m_kimwI/s1600/066.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S-OGcOWG-5I/AAAAAAAAAXY/22p3m_kimwI/s640/066.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They've been practicing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S-OHIqeuLWI/AAAAAAAAAXo/LvpAIKkw1E8/s1600/068.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S-OHIqeuLWI/AAAAAAAAAXo/LvpAIKkw1E8/s640/068.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love to see the trust this little boy has in his daddy. You can see it in his smile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1570984081038908437-7455520996340447523?l=ericandlisalines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/feeds/7455520996340447523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2010/05/remember-this-post.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/7455520996340447523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/7455520996340447523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2010/05/remember-this-post.html' title='Remember this post'/><author><name>Lisa Lines</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295175611905321358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Sm3OuiNs4wI/AAAAAAAAABI/I1o5urcXPY4/S220/July+08-May+09+024.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S-OGcOWG-5I/AAAAAAAAAXY/22p3m_kimwI/s72-c/066.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1570984081038908437.post-2386237578248372602</id><published>2010-05-06T20:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T20:13:53.525-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Luke loves his sock monkey</title><content type='html'>I am learning how kids go through phases. Luke is currently in love with this red sock monkey my mother got him. It matches his crib bedding so I have left it in the corner of his crib since Luke was born. This last week he discovered it. It is wonderful with 2 arms, 2 legs, and a tail Luke always can hold on to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S-OEfUY4XcI/AAAAAAAAAW4/8wzVLnzFQwo/s1600/038.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S-OEfUY4XcI/AAAAAAAAAW4/8wzVLnzFQwo/s640/038.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S-OEllgutCI/AAAAAAAAAXA/OnNV_4NtOw4/s1600/044.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S-OEllgutCI/AAAAAAAAAXA/OnNV_4NtOw4/s640/044.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love it when he wakes up from his nap with a smile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S-OEtW1pYhI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/Pn2iDMc-4LA/s1600/055.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S-OEtW1pYhI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/Pn2iDMc-4LA/s640/055.JPG" width="640" /&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/1570984081038908437-2386237578248372602?l=ericandlisalines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/feeds/2386237578248372602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2010/05/luke-loves-his-sock-monkey.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/2386237578248372602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/2386237578248372602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2010/05/luke-loves-his-sock-monkey.html' title='Luke loves his sock monkey'/><author><name>Lisa Lines</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295175611905321358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Sm3OuiNs4wI/AAAAAAAAABI/I1o5urcXPY4/S220/July+08-May+09+024.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S-OEfUY4XcI/AAAAAAAAAW4/8wzVLnzFQwo/s72-c/038.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1570984081038908437.post-2969278593854618784</id><published>2010-05-06T20:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T20:06:26.312-07:00</updated><title type='text'>He rolled over!</title><content type='html'>Well I need to hurry and post about Luke rolling over before he starts to crawl. He is learning so fast. Here are a few snap shots of our little roller in action.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S-OC74RHQWI/AAAAAAAAAWY/sUaoWbJVHj4/s1600/057.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S-OC74RHQWI/AAAAAAAAAWY/sUaoWbJVHj4/s640/057.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S-OC--vpzrI/AAAAAAAAAWg/bDydEwK0qIA/s1600/058.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S-OC--vpzrI/AAAAAAAAAWg/bDydEwK0qIA/s640/058.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S-ODCwjDpVI/AAAAAAAAAWo/NwYW6NnFSIc/s1600/063.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S-ODCwjDpVI/AAAAAAAAAWo/NwYW6NnFSIc/s640/063.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Success!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1570984081038908437-2969278593854618784?l=ericandlisalines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/feeds/2969278593854618784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2010/05/he-rolled-over.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/2969278593854618784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/2969278593854618784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2010/05/he-rolled-over.html' title='He rolled over!'/><author><name>Lisa Lines</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295175611905321358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Sm3OuiNs4wI/AAAAAAAAABI/I1o5urcXPY4/S220/July+08-May+09+024.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S-OC74RHQWI/AAAAAAAAAWY/sUaoWbJVHj4/s72-c/057.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1570984081038908437.post-4091526046989609482</id><published>2010-04-29T19:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T19:27:33.099-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Domestic Diva</title><content type='html'>So I am not the most crafty or talented in the kitchen, but I decided to take a stab and channel my inner domestic skills. I painted and mod podged the letters in Luke's name for his room. I found this book of bright colored animal scrapbook paper. After the completion of the first letter, I was very skeptical if they would turn out. However when I finished the mismatched letter seemed to blend into something. So here it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S9o-dlnWLPI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/XrWuem1Q04k/s1600/015.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S9o-dlnWLPI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/XrWuem1Q04k/s640/015.JPG" width="640" /&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/1570984081038908437-4091526046989609482?l=ericandlisalines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/feeds/4091526046989609482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2010/04/domestic-diva.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/4091526046989609482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/4091526046989609482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2010/04/domestic-diva.html' title='Domestic Diva'/><author><name>Lisa Lines</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295175611905321358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Sm3OuiNs4wI/AAAAAAAAABI/I1o5urcXPY4/S220/July+08-May+09+024.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S9o-dlnWLPI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/XrWuem1Q04k/s72-c/015.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1570984081038908437.post-5853622474131537046</id><published>2010-04-29T19:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T19:01:19.660-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hike</title><content type='html'>We have been pretty busy these last few weeks. Eric is wrapping up his last semester at MCC and I am still working at PCH. We found a little time last weekend for a day trip to Camp Lomia, just north of Payson. The stake needed more priesthood assigned to go on the girls camp hike later this summer in July. We went up with the stake for the pre-hikes. Eric jumped at this opportunity to take his family on a hike and purchase a backpack for the baby. (Can I just say I LOVE Craigslist!!!) Eric also got two Costo bags of trail mix, so we were pretty set. On the trail I commented how great the trail mix was. I had never seen so many M&amp;amp;M's. Then I found out Eric added the rest of our giant bag of peanut M&amp;amp;M's to the trail mix. Pure genius. Luke did awesome on our little 4 mile adventure. He slept most of the way. Our camera made it on the hike, but sadly the battery was left home in the charger. Here is a snapshot of the boys the night before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S9o5O3_8tEI/AAAAAAAAAWA/lT7rXhhLgJc/s1600/039.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S9o5O3_8tEI/AAAAAAAAAWA/lT7rXhhLgJc/s640/039.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1570984081038908437-5853622474131537046?l=ericandlisalines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/feeds/5853622474131537046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2010/04/hike.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/5853622474131537046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/5853622474131537046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2010/04/hike.html' title='Hike'/><author><name>Lisa Lines</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295175611905321358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Sm3OuiNs4wI/AAAAAAAAABI/I1o5urcXPY4/S220/July+08-May+09+024.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S9o5O3_8tEI/AAAAAAAAAWA/lT7rXhhLgJc/s72-c/039.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1570984081038908437.post-1527691106613647555</id><published>2010-04-06T17:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T14:33:45.722-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Luke&apos;s months'/><title type='text'>4 months</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;I am playing a bit of catch up on my blog. I took Luke to his 4 month appointment. He is 16 lbs 9 oz and 26 1/2 inches long. He is getting so big. He is right in the 90th percentile for height and 75th to 90th for weight. Most of his clothes are 6-9 months. He rolled one week ago, but he hasn't since. He talks and giggles. I am amazed how much your life changes after having a baby. Eric and I wouldn't trade it for anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S7vMEuD87RI/AAAAAAAAAVo/a8ZSdCpmyxc/s1600/001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S7vMEuD87RI/AAAAAAAAAVo/a8ZSdCpmyxc/s640/001.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S7vMHflZaSI/AAAAAAAAAVw/2J6OlfRCh7o/s1600/004.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S7vMHflZaSI/AAAAAAAAAVw/2J6OlfRCh7o/s640/004.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S7vMJ1ArndI/AAAAAAAAAV4/gHw08x5tJPU/s1600/009.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S7vMJ1ArndI/AAAAAAAAAV4/gHw08x5tJPU/s640/009.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this little Harley onesie. I was trying to get more pictures but Luke spit up 2 more times. So this was it. Luke got 4 shots today. I learned from last time to give the Tylenol before he get fussy.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1570984081038908437-1527691106613647555?l=ericandlisalines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/feeds/1527691106613647555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2010/04/4-months.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/1527691106613647555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/1527691106613647555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2010/04/4-months.html' title='4 months'/><author><name>Lisa Lines</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295175611905321358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Sm3OuiNs4wI/AAAAAAAAABI/I1o5urcXPY4/S220/July+08-May+09+024.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S7vMEuD87RI/AAAAAAAAAVo/a8ZSdCpmyxc/s72-c/001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1570984081038908437.post-6608167928596711698</id><published>2010-04-06T16:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T14:33:45.722-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Luke&apos;s months'/><title type='text'>3 months</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S7vIo0L6nuI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/64GabCg_RU0/s1600/IMG.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S7vIo0L6nuI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/64GabCg_RU0/s640/IMG.jpg" width="430" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S7vIphfQISI/AAAAAAAAAVY/_J1qJYUbHK4/s1600/IMG_0001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S7vIphfQISI/AAAAAAAAAVY/_J1qJYUbHK4/s640/IMG_0001.jpg" width="412" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S7vIrYR8oeI/AAAAAAAAAVg/FKfLpywycV4/s1600/IMG_0002.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S7vIrYR8oeI/AAAAAAAAAVg/FKfLpywycV4/s640/IMG_0002.jpg" width="430" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took Luke a few weeks ago to get his 3 month pictures done. He smiled and giggled. By the last shot however his eyes grew red and he fell asleep as soon as I put him in the car seat.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1570984081038908437-6608167928596711698?l=ericandlisalines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/feeds/6608167928596711698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2010/04/3-months.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/6608167928596711698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/6608167928596711698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2010/04/3-months.html' title='3 months'/><author><name>Lisa Lines</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295175611905321358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Sm3OuiNs4wI/AAAAAAAAABI/I1o5urcXPY4/S220/July+08-May+09+024.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S7vIo0L6nuI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/64GabCg_RU0/s72-c/IMG.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1570984081038908437.post-9191859183863506824</id><published>2010-04-05T23:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T23:28:14.068-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sometimes I just close my eyes...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S7rT52LVmFI/AAAAAAAAAVI/J79uVmVUyUg/s1600/032.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S7rT52LVmFI/AAAAAAAAAVI/J79uVmVUyUg/s640/032.JPG" width="480" /&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/1570984081038908437-9191859183863506824?l=ericandlisalines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/feeds/9191859183863506824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2010/04/sometimes-i-just-close-my-eyes.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/9191859183863506824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/9191859183863506824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2010/04/sometimes-i-just-close-my-eyes.html' title='Sometimes I just close my eyes...'/><author><name>Lisa Lines</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295175611905321358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Sm3OuiNs4wI/AAAAAAAAABI/I1o5urcXPY4/S220/July+08-May+09+024.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S7rT52LVmFI/AAAAAAAAAVI/J79uVmVUyUg/s72-c/032.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1570984081038908437.post-1170173976769330548</id><published>2010-04-05T23:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T23:21:29.635-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Beautiful Easter Day!</title><content type='html'>We had a great weekend down in Hyder for Easter. My mom is t T-minus two weeks to moving into her new house. Whahoo! The desert was so green. Many desert flowers were in bloom and the Gila River was running. The river ran once after a big rain when I was in high school and the time before that was the great flood of 93'. The desert is beautiful! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S7rPj-7G0XI/AAAAAAAAAT4/CzHsw3h3vAE/s1600/059.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S7rPj-7G0XI/AAAAAAAAAT4/CzHsw3h3vAE/s640/059.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S7rPn0E5Q2I/AAAAAAAAAUA/l55Vz70xPBI/s1600/061.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S7rPn0E5Q2I/AAAAAAAAAUA/l55Vz70xPBI/s640/061.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S7rPyg0fJ3I/AAAAAAAAAUQ/oMJgY33ro6U/s1600/067.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S7rPyg0fJ3I/AAAAAAAAAUQ/oMJgY33ro6U/s640/067.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S7rP4tx47dI/AAAAAAAAAUg/2Yhtb_InGHg/s1600/064.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S7rP4tx47dI/AAAAAAAAAUg/2Yhtb_InGHg/s640/064.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love this picture! You need no words to describe our little family, only this picture!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was fun to watch the ol' grandpa come out in my Dad. He held Luke and played with him. And you haven't really held him unless he spits up on you, so Dad got some of that also. He's the Little Lukie Tukie!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S7rSEmCaSOI/AAAAAAAAAUo/KAPEGqKOS7g/s1600/051.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S7rSEmCaSOI/AAAAAAAAAUo/KAPEGqKOS7g/s640/051.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S7rSHeAXPqI/AAAAAAAAAUw/Oqx-utGl4ek/s1600/058.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S7rSHeAXPqI/AAAAAAAAAUw/Oqx-utGl4ek/s640/058.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-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/1570984081038908437-1170173976769330548?l=ericandlisalines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/feeds/1170173976769330548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2010/04/beautiful-easter-day.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/1170173976769330548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/1170173976769330548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2010/04/beautiful-easter-day.html' title='Beautiful Easter Day!'/><author><name>Lisa Lines</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295175611905321358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Sm3OuiNs4wI/AAAAAAAAABI/I1o5urcXPY4/S220/July+08-May+09+024.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S7rPj-7G0XI/AAAAAAAAAT4/CzHsw3h3vAE/s72-c/059.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1570984081038908437.post-6442333441708672873</id><published>2010-03-23T13:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T13:04:45.869-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mirror Mirror on the Wall</title><content type='html'>Luke has found a new best friend, himself. Who better to entertain him then a cute smiling face who laughs and giggles just like he does. I thought it was a one time ordeal, but now I put him in front of a mirror if I need to complete another task in the house. I recently added a mirror toy to his play mat and he was immediately drawn to shiny smiling face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S6keBSPa9MI/AAAAAAAAATo/F_QIHDl772o/s1600-h/017.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S6keBSPa9MI/AAAAAAAAATo/F_QIHDl772o/s640/017.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S6keC6zo-UI/AAAAAAAAATw/wN8oRzY8_qA/s1600-h/013.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S6keC6zo-UI/AAAAAAAAATw/wN8oRzY8_qA/s640/013.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s694.photobucket.com/albums/vv310/lisaskousen/?action=view&amp;current=012.flv" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i694.photobucket.com/albums/vv310/lisaskousen/th_012.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" style="width: 160px;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1570984081038908437-6442333441708672873?l=ericandlisalines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/feeds/6442333441708672873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2010/03/mirror-mirror-on-wall.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/6442333441708672873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/6442333441708672873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2010/03/mirror-mirror-on-wall.html' title='Mirror Mirror on the Wall'/><author><name>Lisa Lines</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295175611905321358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Sm3OuiNs4wI/AAAAAAAAABI/I1o5urcXPY4/S220/July+08-May+09+024.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S6keBSPa9MI/AAAAAAAAATo/F_QIHDl772o/s72-c/017.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1570984081038908437.post-6438323832077878777</id><published>2010-03-14T20:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T20:47:54.130-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Brown...</title><content type='html'>Well I have spent my whole life trying to be just like my sister Kayla. I think we can just add this one to the list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S52tn5-_AJI/AAAAAAAAAS8/j-p6E51DQ6A/s1600-h/037.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S52tn5-_AJI/AAAAAAAAAS8/j-p6E51DQ6A/s640/037.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S52tqIBQWTI/AAAAAAAAATE/gCAOYKqo01Y/s1600-h/033.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S52tqIBQWTI/AAAAAAAAATE/gCAOYKqo01Y/s640/033.JPG" width="480" /&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/1570984081038908437-6438323832077878777?l=ericandlisalines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/feeds/6438323832077878777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2010/03/brown.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/6438323832077878777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/6438323832077878777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2010/03/brown.html' title='Brown...'/><author><name>Lisa Lines</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295175611905321358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Sm3OuiNs4wI/AAAAAAAAABI/I1o5urcXPY4/S220/July+08-May+09+024.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S52tn5-_AJI/AAAAAAAAAS8/j-p6E51DQ6A/s72-c/037.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1570984081038908437.post-5581281763389162896</id><published>2010-03-14T20:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T20:43:16.389-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rebecca and Cameron</title><content type='html'>I love this couple! Rebecca is Eric's cousin. Becca grew up in Yuma near Eric, in fact their photo books of their childhood are practically identical because they were in every picture together. I became friends with Becca when we did fair years ago and continued to be friends through girls camp and many stake activities. Becca asked Eric if he would go with me on our first date when we were sophomores.&lt;br /&gt;I just love weddings and March 5 was a happy day for many couples at the Mesa Temple. But the most gorgeous bride goes to Mrs. Peterson. Here are a few pictures. Eric's mom, sister Jessica, his brother David and his wife came to Mesa for the wedding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S52rRZMz-dI/AAAAAAAAASs/pLnwVlyKOkA/s1600-h/009.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S52rRZMz-dI/AAAAAAAAASs/pLnwVlyKOkA/s640/009.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S52rEQ-eWgI/AAAAAAAAASU/TdWqhlCAugA/s1600-h/013.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S52rEQ-eWgI/AAAAAAAAASU/TdWqhlCAugA/s640/013.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Curtis Family&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S52rIdxrmYI/AAAAAAAAASc/04Tq93N0oq0/s1600-h/007.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S52rIdxrmYI/AAAAAAAAASc/04Tq93N0oq0/s640/007.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Auntie Leo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S52rBjacxKI/AAAAAAAAASM/Ff13-3S7uJ4/s1600-h/017.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S52rBjacxKI/AAAAAAAAASM/Ff13-3S7uJ4/s640/017.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It was so much fun hanging out with Uncle Mark and his family and the happy couple the night before the wedding. We stayed up to 1 in the morning playing cards and other games.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Here is Luke and Christian's first wrestling match after the wedding. Luke was getting a diaper change so that is why he doesn't have any clothes on. He is catching up to Christian is weight, but Christian still has him in skill. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S52rOONrPGI/AAAAAAAAASk/rnvOP-UxZeA/s1600-h/018.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S52rOONrPGI/AAAAAAAAASk/rnvOP-UxZeA/s640/018.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S52sjzxGj5I/AAAAAAAAAS0/U1wbBWpbq_s/s1600-h/019.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S52sjzxGj5I/AAAAAAAAAS0/U1wbBWpbq_s/s640/019.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/1570984081038908437-5581281763389162896?l=ericandlisalines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/feeds/5581281763389162896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2010/03/rebecca-and-cameron.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/5581281763389162896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/5581281763389162896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2010/03/rebecca-and-cameron.html' title='Rebecca and Cameron'/><author><name>Lisa Lines</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295175611905321358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Sm3OuiNs4wI/AAAAAAAAABI/I1o5urcXPY4/S220/July+08-May+09+024.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S52rRZMz-dI/AAAAAAAAASs/pLnwVlyKOkA/s72-c/009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1570984081038908437.post-6886743048099380604</id><published>2010-03-14T20:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T20:26:10.326-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Being Mr. Mom</title><content type='html'>I went back to work two weeks ago, hence no new post since I have resumed the working life. My days off are far to lazy to do anything but recover from work. However, I don't think my family will survive if I continue that current attitude. I don't know how mom's do it. The first day was hard to leave my sweet babes at home. I was so excited to come home to see my happy baby. It was Luke's cranky just before bed state, so I was not greeted by that crazy smiling boy I know. The next morning he gave me many more smiles to make up for it. My co-workers would ask if I was worried about my baby and husband at home. I expressed complete confidence in my husband, being the youngest of ten you better believe this uncle did his share of babysitting. Eric is great with Luke!&lt;br /&gt;After 12 glorious weeks of not working my nursing skills were feeling  a tad rusty. But after 5 shifts I think I am back in the game. The  second day I hung a unit of blood, received a transfer from the PICU,  took care of a kid with an epidural, got a kid back from surgery, and  managed to get out on time. This nursing business is making my really  crunch down on my time management. If only I can apply that to the  laundry, dishes, cleaning, and cooking chores.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S52oQ5SO0OI/AAAAAAAAASE/cDnSkTgGdao/s1600-h/026.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S52oQ5SO0OI/AAAAAAAAASE/cDnSkTgGdao/s640/026.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here Eric and Luke are enjoying their favorite activity, sleeping.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S52oO0qr8ZI/AAAAAAAAAR8/I-ObdxKKIoY/s1600-h/021.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S52oO0qr8ZI/AAAAAAAAAR8/I-ObdxKKIoY/s640/021.JPG" width="480" /&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/1570984081038908437-6886743048099380604?l=ericandlisalines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/feeds/6886743048099380604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2010/03/being-mr-mom.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/6886743048099380604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/6886743048099380604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2010/03/being-mr-mom.html' title='Being Mr. Mom'/><author><name>Lisa Lines</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295175611905321358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Sm3OuiNs4wI/AAAAAAAAABI/I1o5urcXPY4/S220/July+08-May+09+024.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S52oQ5SO0OI/AAAAAAAAASE/cDnSkTgGdao/s72-c/026.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1570984081038908437.post-5375460662990986051</id><published>2010-02-26T15:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T15:00:00.771-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Moments like this</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Its times like these when I really know that my baby loves me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: left;"&gt;Well my maternity leave has ran dry and I start back to work on Monday...dun dun dun. I have thoroughly enjoyed three months of baby bliss and a stress free life. I will be returning to work alternating between 2 days a week and 3 days a week. I am already sad to leave my little Luke, but he will be in good hands with Eric at home. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I do love having a support system at work. Many of my co-workers have been pregnant, are pregnant,&amp;nbsp;and had babies this year. I like being able to know that other moms are doing what I do. It's the joke at work that if you drink the water you'll get pregant. We love to celebrate with baby showers. Last night I went to the Cheesecake Factory in honor of Stephanie's baby girl due in 4 weeks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S4hDs7vU58I/AAAAAAAAARk/mYI5LgASnog/s1600-h/016.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" kt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S4hDs7vU58I/AAAAAAAAARk/mYI5LgASnog/s640/016.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Here is Jamie's precious Evan, who was born just two weeks after Luke. We shared pregnancy woes throughout our 9 months. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S4hDvsZbrfI/AAAAAAAAARs/qBPofUeHVKY/s1600-h/015.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" kt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S4hDvsZbrfI/AAAAAAAAARs/qBPofUeHVKY/s640/015.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And here is Stephanie beaming at 36 weeks. Baby Isabella is almost here. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh did I mention I love Cheesecake Factory. I tried the cookie dough cheesecake. Divine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1570984081038908437-1897328475612163963?l=ericandlisalines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/feeds/1897328475612163963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2010/02/pch-nurses-love-babies.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/1897328475612163963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/1897328475612163963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2010/02/pch-nurses-love-babies.html' title='PCH Nurses love babies!!'/><author><name>Lisa Lines</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295175611905321358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Sm3OuiNs4wI/AAAAAAAAABI/I1o5urcXPY4/S220/July+08-May+09+024.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S4hDs7vU58I/AAAAAAAAARk/mYI5LgASnog/s72-c/016.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1570984081038908437.post-5244856872093007966</id><published>2010-02-23T12:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T12:13:09.405-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ready for Church</title><content type='html'>Here are my two handsome boys. Luke's shoes are a little big, but cute nonetheless. This weekend was Stake Conference. We enjoyed the meetings and the traditional DQ blizzard after the Saturday session.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S4Qjet21aOI/AAAAAAAAARE/rh79zRST1bc/s1600-h/062.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S4Qjet21aOI/AAAAAAAAARE/rh79zRST1bc/s640/062.JPG" width="458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S4QjiGgWbPI/AAAAAAAAARM/HTUdJGArqgg/s1600-h/070.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S4QjiGgWbPI/AAAAAAAAARM/HTUdJGArqgg/s640/070.JPG" width="480" /&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/1570984081038908437-5244856872093007966?l=ericandlisalines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/feeds/5244856872093007966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2010/02/ready-for-church.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/5244856872093007966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/5244856872093007966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2010/02/ready-for-church.html' title='Ready for Church'/><author><name>Lisa Lines</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295175611905321358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Sm3OuiNs4wI/AAAAAAAAABI/I1o5urcXPY4/S220/July+08-May+09+024.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S4Qjet21aOI/AAAAAAAAARE/rh79zRST1bc/s72-c/062.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1570984081038908437.post-5449078627792535351</id><published>2010-02-10T12:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T12:39:10.606-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Luke&apos;s months'/><title type='text'>2 months!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S3MB6PB6reI/AAAAAAAAAQc/SwVXdJvw9VM/s1600-h/032.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" kt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S3MB6PB6reI/AAAAAAAAAQc/SwVXdJvw9VM/s640/032.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S3MLSvGC-UI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/4b4TZwwJ1JA/s1600-h/040.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" kt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S3MLSvGC-UI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/4b4TZwwJ1JA/s640/040.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S3MCycvQtdI/AAAAAAAAAQs/fo4ynXUQLd8/s1600-h/007.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" kt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S3MCycvQtdI/AAAAAAAAAQs/fo4ynXUQLd8/s640/007.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S3MC2veCl2I/AAAAAAAAAQ0/aITK4yUf0sU/s1600-h/023.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" kt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S3MC2veCl2I/AAAAAAAAAQ0/aITK4yUf0sU/s640/023.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Luke went to the doctor yesterday. He weighs 13 lbs 8 oz and 25 inches long. This puts him above the 95% for height and 80% for weight. When you look at those cheeks you don't have to wonder where he hides it. This month he is smiling, giggling, cooing, and batting at the little animals that hang down on his bouncer and floor mat. He is in his own crib and sleeipng 9-11 hours at night! I love it! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1570984081038908437-5449078627792535351?l=ericandlisalines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/feeds/5449078627792535351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2010/02/2-months.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/5449078627792535351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/5449078627792535351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2010/02/2-months.html' title='2 months!'/><author><name>Lisa Lines</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295175611905321358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Sm3OuiNs4wI/AAAAAAAAABI/I1o5urcXPY4/S220/July+08-May+09+024.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S3MB6PB6reI/AAAAAAAAAQc/SwVXdJvw9VM/s72-c/032.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1570984081038908437.post-5302032851767381195</id><published>2010-02-08T14:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T14:04:22.296-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Guess who found his thumb</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S3B5uClXP7I/AAAAAAAAAQA/GVFc0DSCgMw/s1600-h/IMG_0738.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" kt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S3B5uClXP7I/AAAAAAAAAQA/GVFc0DSCgMw/s640/IMG_0738.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S3B5-LTeqJI/AAAAAAAAAQI/WXGkiTUIlGI/s1600-h/IMG_0741.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" kt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S3B5-LTeqJI/AAAAAAAAAQI/WXGkiTUIlGI/s640/IMG_0741.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;My little guy is growing and learning new things every day. He found his thumb and fist. What a perfect little invention, no need to have a pacifier when you have one built in. I try the old "chupe" or "chupie" (words for pacifier in our house derived from the Spanish translation which is "chupete") and he prefers the latter. Well&amp;nbsp;his father confessed to sucking him thumb until he was five. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1570984081038908437-5302032851767381195?l=ericandlisalines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/feeds/5302032851767381195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2010/02/guess-who-found-his-thumb.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/5302032851767381195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/5302032851767381195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2010/02/guess-who-found-his-thumb.html' title='Guess who found his thumb'/><author><name>Lisa Lines</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295175611905321358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Sm3OuiNs4wI/AAAAAAAAABI/I1o5urcXPY4/S220/July+08-May+09+024.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S3B5uClXP7I/AAAAAAAAAQA/GVFc0DSCgMw/s72-c/IMG_0738.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1570984081038908437.post-680121130781427416</id><published>2010-02-07T19:57:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T12:12:39.385-07:00</updated><title type='text'>On his own</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S295hcMxYUI/AAAAAAAAAP4/sROPkTJgPL4/s1600-h/020.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" kt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S295hcMxYUI/AAAAAAAAAP4/sROPkTJgPL4/s640/020.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We started our food storage! Luke has been sleeping all the way through the night for two weeks now. So we took down the pack and play and traded it in for new shelf. Luke did great this week in his big room all alone. The first night I lovingly tucked him in and told him how much I loved him and kissed him good night several times. When I came back in our room, I didn't realize that the baby monitor was already on. Eric had a good laugh and said, "Someone is going to have a hard time sending him to kindergarten." I laughed. I just love having my boy with me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S3MA-rA4deI/AAAAAAAAAQU/BAi6gp2AStM/s1600-h/IMG_0745.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" kt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S3MA-rA4deI/AAAAAAAAAQU/BAi6gp2AStM/s640/IMG_0745.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;When I was in college I dreamed of the day that I would no longer have to take a Sharpie to every food item that I bought and fight for space in the fridge or cupboard. So 10 lbs of black beans, some Jasmine rice, 6 cans of spaghetti sauce and we are on our way to having our year's supply.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*After a very fruitful trip to Smart and Final and Preparing Wisely (the food storage store by the temple) I thought I would update the picture.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1570984081038908437-680121130781427416?l=ericandlisalines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/feeds/680121130781427416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2010/02/on-his-own.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/680121130781427416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/680121130781427416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2010/02/on-his-own.html' title='On his own'/><author><name>Lisa Lines</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295175611905321358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Sm3OuiNs4wI/AAAAAAAAABI/I1o5urcXPY4/S220/July+08-May+09+024.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S295hcMxYUI/AAAAAAAAAP4/sROPkTJgPL4/s72-c/020.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1570984081038908437.post-2552058547193055919</id><published>2010-01-30T13:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T14:08:44.861-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I love to see the temple</title><content type='html'>For family home evening this week we took our little family to the Mesa visitors center and temple grounds. Eric was so excited to take Luke around. However, the boy slept through most of the tour. He did wake up for the statue of the Savior at the end.&amp;nbsp;We are so lucky to only live 5 minutes away from a temple. I took for granted the convenience of just going to the temple&amp;nbsp;before our little boy.&amp;nbsp;Now I have learned we have to plan going to the temple or it doesn't happen. &lt;br /&gt;Oh if you are looking for a good read on temples, I have been reading Elder Boyd K. Packer's book &lt;u&gt;The Holy Temple&lt;/u&gt;. It's amazing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S2SYvaK6_eI/AAAAAAAAAPA/_eil8c8ts3c/s1600-h/January+2010+017.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" kt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S2SYvaK6_eI/AAAAAAAAAPA/_eil8c8ts3c/s640/January+2010+017.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S2SYxZoaYII/AAAAAAAAAPI/XHJI2mMaEUY/s1600-h/January+2010+019.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" kt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S2SYxZoaYII/AAAAAAAAAPI/XHJI2mMaEUY/s640/January+2010+019.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S2SZHGdQRRI/AAAAAAAAAPY/ZtcsAWCABls/s1600-h/January+2010+022.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" kt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S2SZHGdQRRI/AAAAAAAAAPY/ZtcsAWCABls/s640/January+2010+022.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So Luke didn't quite smile like Eric intended.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S2SY1xbMosI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/JSy9D6RGLjo/s1600-h/January+2010+025.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" kt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S2SY1xbMosI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/JSy9D6RGLjo/s640/January+2010+025.JPG" width="640" /&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/1570984081038908437-2552058547193055919?l=ericandlisalines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/feeds/2552058547193055919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-love-to-see-temple.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/2552058547193055919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/2552058547193055919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-love-to-see-temple.html' title='I love to see the temple'/><author><name>Lisa Lines</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295175611905321358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Sm3OuiNs4wI/AAAAAAAAABI/I1o5urcXPY4/S220/July+08-May+09+024.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S2SYvaK6_eI/AAAAAAAAAPA/_eil8c8ts3c/s72-c/January+2010+017.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1570984081038908437.post-1317077636055287833</id><published>2010-01-23T20:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T20:25:10.447-07:00</updated><title type='text'>7 weeks and 30 pounds ago...</title><content type='html'>I had some pregnancy pictures taken a while ago by &lt;a href="http://sites.google.com/site/jprphotographysite/"&gt;Jessica Poole Robins&lt;/a&gt;. She also did my &lt;a href="http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2009/07/blog-post_9462.html"&gt;wedding photos&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp;I love her style and she really captured the moments. When I first looked at the pictures, I just kept thinking "Was I really that LARGE?" Yikes. I am thankful to have traded in the belly for a beautiful son. Oh just a side note, Eric and I don't do well in photo shoots. He makes me laugh and then we both make ridiculous faces. I guess that our true colors really shine through. Well... Here are a few of my favorite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width:640px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w694.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w694.photobucket.com/albums/vv310/lisaskousen/Maternity Pictures Nov 2009/b7f21a54.pbw" height="480" width="640"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/slideshows" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn.gif" style="float:left;border-width: 0;" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s694.photobucket.com/albums/vv310/lisaskousen/Maternity%20Pictures%20Nov%202009/?action=view&amp;current=b7f21a54.pbw" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn_viewallimages.gif" style="float:left;border-width: 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/1570984081038908437-1317077636055287833?l=ericandlisalines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/feeds/1317077636055287833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2010/01/7-weeks-and-30-pounds-ago.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/1317077636055287833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/1317077636055287833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2010/01/7-weeks-and-30-pounds-ago.html' title='7 weeks and 30 pounds ago...'/><author><name>Lisa Lines</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295175611905321358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Sm3OuiNs4wI/AAAAAAAAABI/I1o5urcXPY4/S220/July+08-May+09+024.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1570984081038908437.post-2130556194896866439</id><published>2010-01-19T12:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T12:40:36.808-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blessing Day</title><content type='html'>Luke Wilton Lines was blessed on Sunday. We had four generations there and three of them had the name Wilton.&amp;nbsp; Great Grandpa Lines's name is Wilton, Grandpa Lines's middle name is Wilton and so is Luke's.&amp;nbsp; We had a great time with all the family and friends that made it out to my parents new house out off exit 87 in Hyder AZ.&amp;nbsp; We told the guests to go 9 miles north off the freeway and to turn into the first house on the left.&amp;nbsp; All the grandkids wanted to climb on all the tractors and equipment out there.&amp;nbsp;They also loved the endless supply of dirt.&amp;nbsp;All and all it was a really fun event with great people and amazing food.&amp;nbsp; Big thanks to Aunt Janice Smith and all the others who brought the food and desserts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S1YIo-GKKhI/AAAAAAAAAN4/LtBl6qHLoDE/s1600-h/029.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S1YIo-GKKhI/AAAAAAAAAN4/LtBl6qHLoDE/s640/029.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S1YIe6_2bwI/AAAAAAAAANg/jabdPZ779uU/s1600-h/018.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S1YIe6_2bwI/AAAAAAAAANg/jabdPZ779uU/s640/018.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S1YIh2UQj3I/AAAAAAAAANo/ssgBHZ-oQMk/s1600-h/021.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S1YIh2UQj3I/AAAAAAAAANo/ssgBHZ-oQMk/s640/021.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S1YIkr9So3I/AAAAAAAAANw/bwz_QRn2k5c/s1600-h/023.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S1YIkr9So3I/AAAAAAAAANw/bwz_QRn2k5c/s640/023.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S1YIxdBgv6I/AAAAAAAAAOI/GV4jPDvmGzs/s1600-h/034.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S1YIxdBgv6I/AAAAAAAAAOI/GV4jPDvmGzs/s640/034.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S1YI2jWukyI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/1ghZkl5PRbA/s1600-h/038.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S1YI2jWukyI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/1ghZkl5PRbA/s640/038.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S1YIryYHHtI/AAAAAAAAAOA/ORLolfQlY08/s1600-h/033.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S1YIryYHHtI/AAAAAAAAAOA/ORLolfQlY08/s640/033.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Luke was blessed in the same outfit that all of my brothers and the grandsons have been blessed in. My mother made her own wedding dress and with the extra material she made a blessing dress and a blessing suit. Luke is in the 95 percentile for height, but he was able to squeeze into the suit to uphold the Skousen tradition. &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/1570984081038908437-2130556194896866439?l=ericandlisalines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/feeds/2130556194896866439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2010/01/blessing-day.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/2130556194896866439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/2130556194896866439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2010/01/blessing-day.html' title='Blessing Day'/><author><name>Lisa Lines</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295175611905321358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Sm3OuiNs4wI/AAAAAAAAABI/I1o5urcXPY4/S220/July+08-May+09+024.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S1YIo-GKKhI/AAAAAAAAAN4/LtBl6qHLoDE/s72-c/029.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1570984081038908437.post-6189407578968582533</id><published>2010-01-18T15:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T10:35:49.776-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Best Year Yet</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S1XtYXrQwMI/AAAAAAAAANQ/8cT0pScOi10/s1600-h/024.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S1XtYXrQwMI/AAAAAAAAANQ/8cT0pScOi10/s640/024.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;January 15, 2009 I married the love of my life! &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/1570984081038908437-6189407578968582533?l=ericandlisalines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/feeds/6189407578968582533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2010/01/best-year-yet.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/6189407578968582533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/6189407578968582533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2010/01/best-year-yet.html' title='Best Year Yet'/><author><name>Lisa Lines</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295175611905321358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Sm3OuiNs4wI/AAAAAAAAABI/I1o5urcXPY4/S220/July+08-May+09+024.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S1XtYXrQwMI/AAAAAAAAANQ/8cT0pScOi10/s72-c/024.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1570984081038908437.post-3874683598661960192</id><published>2010-01-14T14:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T14:48:00.109-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Inside Out</title><content type='html'>Well he's not quite ready for rock n' roll...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed width="600" height="361" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowFullscreen="true" allowNetworking="all" wmode="transparent" src="http://static.photobucket.com/player.swf?file=http://vid694.photobucket.com/albums/vv310/lisaskousen/LukeWilton005.flv"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1570984081038908437-3874683598661960192?l=ericandlisalines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/feeds/3874683598661960192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2010/01/inside-out.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/3874683598661960192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/3874683598661960192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2010/01/inside-out.html' title='Inside Out'/><author><name>Lisa Lines</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295175611905321358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Sm3OuiNs4wI/AAAAAAAAABI/I1o5urcXPY4/S220/July+08-May+09+024.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1570984081038908437.post-3081257466219215178</id><published>2010-01-08T16:17:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T12:15:20.379-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Luke&apos;s months'/><title type='text'>One Month Old</title><content type='html'>Our little guy is one month old. He started out 8lbs and 8 oz and 21 1/4 inches long,&amp;nbsp;at the doctor's office&amp;nbsp;he weighed in at 10 lbs 11 oz and 23 1/4 inches long. I can't belive how much he changes everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S0e8ZvbubaI/AAAAAAAAAMA/6ykZV_xwrmc/s1600-h/Luke+Wilton+043.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="cssfloat: left; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S0e8ZvbubaI/AAAAAAAAAMA/6ykZV_xwrmc/s640/Luke+Wilton+043.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S0-EG4lOLcI/AAAAAAAAAMo/gyg3S9Mfclo/s1600-h/Luke+Wilton+044.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S0-EG4lOLcI/AAAAAAAAAMo/gyg3S9Mfclo/s400/Luke+Wilton+044.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S0-ET-2Rc0I/AAAAAAAAANA/sbG3yXbvqGw/s1600-h/Luke+Wilton+047.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S0-ET-2Rc0I/AAAAAAAAANA/sbG3yXbvqGw/s400/Luke+Wilton+047.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S0-EPBtvFBI/AAAAAAAAAM4/_wABjsiSuww/s1600-h/Luke+Wilton+038.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S0-EPBtvFBI/AAAAAAAAAM4/_wABjsiSuww/s640/Luke+Wilton+038.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/1570984081038908437-3081257466219215178?l=ericandlisalines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/feeds/3081257466219215178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2010/01/one-month-old.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/3081257466219215178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/3081257466219215178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2010/01/one-month-old.html' title='One Month Old'/><author><name>Lisa Lines</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295175611905321358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Sm3OuiNs4wI/AAAAAAAAABI/I1o5urcXPY4/S220/July+08-May+09+024.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S0e8ZvbubaI/AAAAAAAAAMA/6ykZV_xwrmc/s72-c/Luke+Wilton+043.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1570984081038908437.post-2982039621685115138</id><published>2010-01-08T16:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T16:06:41.996-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Feliz Ano Nuevo!!!</title><content type='html'>We spent New Year's weekend in Yuma with Eric's family. I must have been having too much fun to remember to take pictures. We had all of Eric's family that live in Yuma at his parents house for New Year's Eve. Luke loved all the new people and fell asleep in many of their arms. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S0ewwzEYNzI/AAAAAAAAAKw/9DTyGZd4RD0/s1600-h/Luke+Wilton+008.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S0ewwzEYNzI/AAAAAAAAAKw/9DTyGZd4RD0/s640/Luke+Wilton+008.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Grandpa Lines and Luke taking a nap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S0ewzIAZHEI/AAAAAAAAAK4/BN34ezauRcI/s1600-h/Luke+Wilton+009.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S0ewzIAZHEI/AAAAAAAAAK4/BN34ezauRcI/s640/Luke+Wilton+009.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Eric on the Harley, all of those dirk bike lessons in Hyder paid off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S0ew4nncBcI/AAAAAAAAALA/q-ZrJuYICw4/s1600-h/Luke+Wilton+010.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S0ew4nncBcI/AAAAAAAAALA/q-ZrJuYICw4/s640/Luke+Wilton+010.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Cousins, Camille Lines born Nov 11th, Christian Hansen born July 29th, and Luke Lines born Dec 3rd&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S0exTQM0OxI/AAAAAAAAALw/vA_f6EvdbkE/s1600-h/Luke+Wilton+030.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S0exTQM0OxI/AAAAAAAAALw/vA_f6EvdbkE/s640/Luke+Wilton+030.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Luke and Camille at Sunday dinner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S0exDhr7t4I/AAAAAAAAALQ/DLjub7Tzzjg/s1600-h/Luke+Wilton+020.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S0exDhr7t4I/AAAAAAAAALQ/DLjub7Tzzjg/s640/Luke+Wilton+020.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S0exH34ZmZI/AAAAAAAAALY/ycVDg-_aXVc/s1600-h/Luke+Wilton+021.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S0exH34ZmZI/AAAAAAAAALY/ycVDg-_aXVc/s640/Luke+Wilton+021.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;Great-Grandpa Wilton Lines and Luke Wilton Lines&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;December 31st Wilton Lines turned 95&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S0exN0SuEqI/AAAAAAAAALo/wzxKH-TfwOc/s1600-h/Luke+Wilton+028.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S0exN0SuEqI/AAAAAAAAALo/wzxKH-TfwOc/s640/Luke+Wilton+028.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S0exJs8oFzI/AAAAAAAAALg/sjjMU41bSac/s1600-h/Luke+Wilton+025.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S0exJs8oFzI/AAAAAAAAALg/sjjMU41bSac/s640/Luke+Wilton+025.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I celebrated my 23rd birthday on January 2nd. We went to a movie with all the adults and Sushi afterwards. &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/1570984081038908437-2982039621685115138?l=ericandlisalines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/feeds/2982039621685115138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2010/01/feliz-ano-nuevo.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/2982039621685115138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/2982039621685115138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2010/01/feliz-ano-nuevo.html' title='Feliz Ano Nuevo!!!'/><author><name>Lisa Lines</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295175611905321358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Sm3OuiNs4wI/AAAAAAAAABI/I1o5urcXPY4/S220/July+08-May+09+024.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S0ewwzEYNzI/AAAAAAAAAKw/9DTyGZd4RD0/s72-c/Luke+Wilton+008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1570984081038908437.post-4102171954331397982</id><published>2010-01-08T15:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T15:13:20.755-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas in the desert</title><content type='html'>Well I know its a little late for a Christmas post, but here are some of the highlights of our Christmas. This year my whole family was there except for my brother Jacob who is serving in Seoul, Korea. He called home Christmas Eve to complete the family. This year was fun as our family is growing. There were gobs of grandkids, okay just 5 running around. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S0el8kp9hRI/AAAAAAAAAIY/vGjjXyN4FuU/s1600-h/DSC_0594.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S0el8kp9hRI/AAAAAAAAAIY/vGjjXyN4FuU/s640/DSC_0594.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The stocking were hung by the chimney with care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S0emDMHbKFI/AAAAAAAAAIo/TNKbYIHo_hQ/s1600-h/DSC_0616.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S0emDMHbKFI/AAAAAAAAAIo/TNKbYIHo_hQ/s640/DSC_0616.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Christmas Eve dinner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S0el-wmp9VI/AAAAAAAAAIg/tZxVDvTOwg0/s1600-h/DSC_0601.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S0el-wmp9VI/AAAAAAAAAIg/tZxVDvTOwg0/s640/DSC_0601.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S0emJtjs12I/AAAAAAAAAIw/vtDjTwBZgpY/s1600-h/DSC_0644.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S0emJtjs12I/AAAAAAAAAIw/vtDjTwBZgpY/s640/DSC_0644.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Fairest Little Jesus Child&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S0emVoxuNQI/AAAAAAAAAJA/F6hiSTX9OVA/s1600-h/Christmas+005.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S0emVoxuNQI/AAAAAAAAAJA/F6hiSTX9OVA/s640/Christmas+005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Christmas morning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;All of the couples and Kurtis&amp;nbsp;got paint ball guns for Christmas. Eric was thrilled with the newest gun addition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S0emeCVhcLI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/w4iJlTO07M0/s1600-h/Christmas+010.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S0emeCVhcLI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/w4iJlTO07M0/s640/Christmas+010.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S0emh_KW4pI/AAAAAAAAAJY/a0d8aDv7x_8/s1600-h/Christmas+013.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S0emh_KW4pI/AAAAAAAAAJY/a0d8aDv7x_8/s640/Christmas+013.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Luke slept through Christmas morning, but was up for the reindeer suit later that afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S0emoQ4r_aI/AAAAAAAAAJg/ycGmnq3OVUw/s1600-h/DSC_0718.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S0emoQ4r_aI/AAAAAAAAAJg/ycGmnq3OVUw/s640/DSC_0718.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Paintball wars in the tractor graveyard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S0emuSnPKkI/AAAAAAAAAJo/7TskL70rh8A/s1600-h/DSC_0725.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S0emuSnPKkI/AAAAAAAAAJo/7TskL70rh8A/s640/DSC_0725.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S0emztcXP2I/AAAAAAAAAJw/THx0_b-KeEQ/s1600-h/DSC_0727.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S0emztcXP2I/AAAAAAAAAJw/THx0_b-KeEQ/s640/DSC_0727.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S0em5mRRdYI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/2-kxyosnczE/s1600-h/DSC_0738.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S0em5mRRdYI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/2-kxyosnczE/s640/DSC_0738.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We don't have too many Christmas tradions, but every year we take a journey into the Hyder desert to track down a historic site. I don't know how my father comes up with one every year but one thing I have learned is there is history everywhere. This site was an old mining community named Sundad in the 1950's. The story goes that an artistic women in the community made designs and patterns in the dirt out of rock and bottles that are still there today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S0enBu9KGcI/AAAAAAAAAKA/BhR53VuNDYo/s1600-h/Christmas+017.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S0enBu9KGcI/AAAAAAAAAKA/BhR53VuNDYo/s640/Christmas+017.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S0enJ1oXHDI/AAAAAAAAAKI/DuKSYYnuF0Q/s1600-h/Christmas+021.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S0enJ1oXHDI/AAAAAAAAAKI/DuKSYYnuF0Q/s640/Christmas+021.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S0enRi8xdZI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/cnY2T0YbfRE/s1600-h/Christmas+022.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S0enRi8xdZI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/cnY2T0YbfRE/s640/Christmas+022.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The old mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S0enVaOIzSI/AAAAAAAAAKY/FDUT3Evek10/s1600-h/Christmas+023.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S0enVaOIzSI/AAAAAAAAAKY/FDUT3Evek10/s640/Christmas+023.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S0enbR3DPII/AAAAAAAAAKg/rrOW4M2OgX8/s1600-h/DSC_0079.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S0enbR3DPII/AAAAAAAAAKg/rrOW4M2OgX8/s640/DSC_0079.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The desert really is beautiful. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S0eng41y0LI/AAAAAAAAAKo/t8WQJSvVyXs/s1600-h/Kayla+031.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S0eng41y0LI/AAAAAAAAAKo/t8WQJSvVyXs/s640/Kayla+031.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Skousen Christmas 2009&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/1570984081038908437-4102171954331397982?l=ericandlisalines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/feeds/4102171954331397982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2010/01/christmas-in-desert.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/4102171954331397982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/4102171954331397982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2010/01/christmas-in-desert.html' title='Christmas in the desert'/><author><name>Lisa Lines</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295175611905321358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Sm3OuiNs4wI/AAAAAAAAABI/I1o5urcXPY4/S220/July+08-May+09+024.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/S0el8kp9hRI/AAAAAAAAAIY/vGjjXyN4FuU/s72-c/DSC_0594.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1570984081038908437.post-3677469492407000936</id><published>2009-12-29T11:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T11:31:22.612-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ghost of Christmas Past!</title><content type='html'>December 23 marks the one year anniversary from Eric's jaw surgery! The oral surgeon says we are getting closer to getting his braces off! He came home from the hospital on Christmas day with his mouth wired shut. When I saw him after his surgery I was speechless, he was to be my husband in 3 weeks. The swelling went down emensely and he smiled well for the pictures considering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/SzpKJvHMQkI/AAAAAAAAAII/BOEzPALRqs0/s1600-h/July+08-May+09+062.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/SzpKJvHMQkI/AAAAAAAAAII/BOEzPALRqs0/s640/July+08-May+09+062.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&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/1570984081038908437-3677469492407000936?l=ericandlisalines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/feeds/3677469492407000936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2009/12/ghost-of-christmas-past.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/3677469492407000936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/3677469492407000936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2009/12/ghost-of-christmas-past.html' title='Ghost of Christmas Past!'/><author><name>Lisa Lines</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295175611905321358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Sm3OuiNs4wI/AAAAAAAAABI/I1o5urcXPY4/S220/July+08-May+09+024.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/SzpKJvHMQkI/AAAAAAAAAII/BOEzPALRqs0/s72-c/July+08-May+09+062.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1570984081038908437.post-7725199247447777448</id><published>2009-12-22T11:03:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T11:34:30.871-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This one is for Grandpa John</title><content type='html'>When Eric was a baby he liked to&amp;nbsp;bite on his father's nose. Thankfully our son does not have any teeth yet, but he dose enjoy sucking on anything. My little boy has got quite the sucker on him. Whether it is his hands or a pacifer, something is always in that kids mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/SzEJNZtoV0I/AAAAAAAAAH4/YiGlsEdfaYI/s1600-h/erics+speech+class+005+-+Copy.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/SzEJNZtoV0I/AAAAAAAAAH4/YiGlsEdfaYI/s640/erics+speech+class+005+-+Copy.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Eric and John&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/SzEJTd4TNrI/AAAAAAAAAIA/4TbpUoKLhhA/s1600-h/Luke+009.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/SzEJTd4TNrI/AAAAAAAAAIA/4TbpUoKLhhA/s640/Luke+009.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Luke and Eric&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/1570984081038908437-7725199247447777448?l=ericandlisalines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/feeds/7725199247447777448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2009/12/this-one-is-for-grandpa-john.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/7725199247447777448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/7725199247447777448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2009/12/this-one-is-for-grandpa-john.html' title='This one is for Grandpa John'/><author><name>Lisa Lines</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295175611905321358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Sm3OuiNs4wI/AAAAAAAAABI/I1o5urcXPY4/S220/July+08-May+09+024.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/SzEJNZtoV0I/AAAAAAAAAH4/YiGlsEdfaYI/s72-c/erics+speech+class+005+-+Copy.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1570984081038908437.post-6585807063983506631</id><published>2009-12-15T13:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T11:34:56.770-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Little Family</title><content type='html'>I love my family. Not just my mother, father, sisters, and brothers, but now I am a momma. Before I had Luke I was working at the hospital. One of my little 4 year old patients was questioning my about the massive bump on my tummy. She asked if there was a baby in there. Then she inquisitively asked, "Does your baby have a daddy at home?" I told her that our little boy had a wonderful father at home for him just like her. I was so thankful at that moment for the gospel plan of families. As Luke as come into our home, the doctrine of eternal families gives me daily comfort and strength to do better. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Syf3RshSJtI/AAAAAAAAAHs/Qvr9se-BvW4/s1600-h/IMG_2202.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Syf3RshSJtI/AAAAAAAAAHs/Qvr9se-BvW4/s640/IMG_2202.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Who wouldn't love this little guy?&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/1570984081038908437-6585807063983506631?l=ericandlisalines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/feeds/6585807063983506631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2009/12/my-little-family.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/6585807063983506631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/6585807063983506631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2009/12/my-little-family.html' title='My Little Family'/><author><name>Lisa Lines</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295175611905321358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Sm3OuiNs4wI/AAAAAAAAABI/I1o5urcXPY4/S220/July+08-May+09+024.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Syf3RshSJtI/AAAAAAAAAHs/Qvr9se-BvW4/s72-c/IMG_2202.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1570984081038908437.post-2729277959315510629</id><published>2009-12-15T13:43:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T11:35:44.286-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Splish, Spash, I was Taking a Bath!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Syfy9B2WVnI/AAAAAAAAAHc/WLRYIzQPzqs/s1600-h/Luke+031.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Syfy9B2WVnI/AAAAAAAAAHc/WLRYIzQPzqs/s640/Luke+031.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/SyfzIH8rHlI/AAAAAAAAAHk/Y3acQfNuWAs/s1600-h/Luke+030.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/SyfzIH8rHlI/AAAAAAAAAHk/Y3acQfNuWAs/s640/Luke+030.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Syfy5DXksvI/AAAAAAAAAHU/3ocIz_ByNwI/s1600-h/Luke+028.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Syfy5DXksvI/AAAAAAAAAHU/3ocIz_ByNwI/s640/Luke+028.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/SyfyyzRAI0I/AAAAAAAAAHM/bokqq-3jgAk/s1600-h/Luke+013.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/SyfyyzRAI0I/AAAAAAAAAHM/bokqq-3jgAk/s640/Luke+013.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My little boy's umbilical cord finally fell off.(This last picture was the last day of the cord.)&amp;nbsp;So it was time for a real bath. Thanks for a great baby shower gift of a baby tub, we were all set to go. He loved the warm water and only screamed when he was removed from the water. He has since had quite a few baths. The newborn diapers fit him snuggly, but we have discovered they do not hold very much. I think he had 4 different outfits and 2 baths yesterday. Welcome to motherhood and endless laundry. Oh I love this little guy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1570984081038908437-2729277959315510629?l=ericandlisalines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/feeds/2729277959315510629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2009/12/splish-spash-i-was-taking-bath.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/2729277959315510629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/2729277959315510629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2009/12/splish-spash-i-was-taking-bath.html' title='Splish, Spash, I was Taking a Bath!'/><author><name>Lisa Lines</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295175611905321358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Sm3OuiNs4wI/AAAAAAAAABI/I1o5urcXPY4/S220/July+08-May+09+024.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Syfy9B2WVnI/AAAAAAAAAHc/WLRYIzQPzqs/s72-c/Luke+031.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1570984081038908437.post-7798132631163716489</id><published>2009-12-05T17:10:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T11:36:29.641-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Luke Wilton Lines</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Sxr5hNUVo2I/AAAAAAAAAHA/xqYDp-phgtg/s1600-h/Baby+Luke+063.JPG" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411912251145036642" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Sxr5hNUVo2I/AAAAAAAAAHA/xqYDp-phgtg/s640/Baby+Luke+063.JPG" style="display: block; height: 480px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 640px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Sxr5gtr-yCI/AAAAAAAAAG4/m8eWu6t56eE/s1600-h/Baby+Luke+038.JPG" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411912242654267426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Sxr5gtr-yCI/AAAAAAAAAG4/m8eWu6t56eE/s640/Baby+Luke+038.JPG" style="display: block; height: 480px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 640px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Sxr5gVD_LiI/AAAAAAAAAGw/qanWygWR3LI/s1600-h/Luke+Wilton+Lines+004.JPG" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411912236044070434" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Sxr5gVD_LiI/AAAAAAAAAGw/qanWygWR3LI/s640/Luke+Wilton+Lines+004.JPG" style="display: block; height: 480px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 640px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Sxr5gBTlSUI/AAAAAAAAAGo/6sWJ173bFX4/s1600-h/Luke+Wilton+Lines+009.JPG" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411912230740773186" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Sxr5gBTlSUI/AAAAAAAAAGo/6sWJ173bFX4/s640/Luke+Wilton+Lines+009.JPG" style="display: block; height: 480px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 640px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Sxr5fhP_sPI/AAAAAAAAAGg/QJi-HqFjpYE/s1600-h/Luke+Wilton+Lines+015.JPG" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411912222135791858" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Sxr5fhP_sPI/AAAAAAAAAGg/QJi-HqFjpYE/s640/Luke+Wilton+Lines+015.JPG" style="display: block; height: 480px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 640px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eric and I welcome the newest addition to our family. Luke Wilton Lines was born Thursday Decemeber 3, 2009 at 1:42 pm. 8 lbs and 8 oz and 21 1/4 inches long. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The delivery went great. I was very thankful for great nurses and hospital staff. I was a little nervous to be a patient in the hospital for the first time. They took great care of me and Eric coached me through the rough parts. We came home yesterday and enjoyed bringing another little spirit into our midst. Already he has brightened our life. Today we all enjoyed a day in pajamas and naps. I think I could get used to this. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1570984081038908437-7798132631163716489?l=ericandlisalines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/feeds/7798132631163716489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2009/12/luke-wilton-lines.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/7798132631163716489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/7798132631163716489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2009/12/luke-wilton-lines.html' title='Luke Wilton Lines'/><author><name>Lisa Lines</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295175611905321358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Sm3OuiNs4wI/AAAAAAAAABI/I1o5urcXPY4/S220/July+08-May+09+024.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Sxr5hNUVo2I/AAAAAAAAAHA/xqYDp-phgtg/s72-c/Baby+Luke+063.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1570984081038908437.post-7653400678778738080</id><published>2009-12-02T17:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T17:48:03.031-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Have you had that baby yet?</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cleaned kitchen top to bottom , including stove top &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Washed and folded all laundry &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cleaned bathroom and scrubbed floor &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Proofread Eric’s paper &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Doctor’s appointment. 3 cm making progress &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bank, dry cleaner, and Target returns&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Oil changed in car &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pedicure and eyebrow wax &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Considering running bleachers at MCC &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Still waiting for a baby… &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1570984081038908437-7653400678778738080?l=ericandlisalines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/feeds/7653400678778738080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2009/12/have-you-had-that-baby-yet.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/7653400678778738080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/7653400678778738080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2009/12/have-you-had-that-baby-yet.html' title='Have you had that baby yet?'/><author><name>Lisa Lines</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295175611905321358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Sm3OuiNs4wI/AAAAAAAAABI/I1o5urcXPY4/S220/July+08-May+09+024.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1570984081038908437.post-9110382319101897088</id><published>2009-11-23T09:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T11:36:50.853-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Craving or obsession?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Swq2jdJeH1I/AAAAAAAAAGY/d7Av23hEuhM/s1600/IMG_0334.JPG" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407335022847729490" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Swq2jdJeH1I/AAAAAAAAAGY/d7Av23hEuhM/s640/IMG_0334.JPG" style="display: block; height: 480px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 640px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People ask me if I have been craving weird things because I am pregnant. I usually answer no, but I was thinking about my latest obsession with cooking with pumpkin. In the last month I have made pumpkin squares, pumpkin bread, a pumpkin roll, pumpkin waffles, and last night I finished off the remaining pumpkin in my fridge making pumpkin chocolate chip cookies. The wallflower fragrance in my home right now is Sweet Cinnamon Pumpkin. Craving or obsession? I don't know. I did promise my husband I would give the pumpkin a break for now with the exception of pumpkin pie this week. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Side note: I'm 38 weeks today and still pregnant.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1570984081038908437-9110382319101897088?l=ericandlisalines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/feeds/9110382319101897088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2009/11/craving-or-obsession.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/9110382319101897088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/9110382319101897088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2009/11/craving-or-obsession.html' title='Craving or obsession?'/><author><name>Lisa Lines</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295175611905321358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Sm3OuiNs4wI/AAAAAAAAABI/I1o5urcXPY4/S220/July+08-May+09+024.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Swq2jdJeH1I/AAAAAAAAAGY/d7Av23hEuhM/s72-c/IMG_0334.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1570984081038908437.post-7854707560572371538</id><published>2009-11-15T15:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T11:37:05.868-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ode to 37 weeks!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/SwCGnXvskMI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/SKcfqASKgtw/s1600-h/IMG_0321.JPG" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404467563791683778" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/SwCGnXvskMI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/SKcfqASKgtw/s640/IMG_0321.JPG" style="display: block; height: 480px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 640px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't complain, I have had the most wonderful pregnancy. I had no morning sickness. I attribute that to the volume of emesis I have had to clean up in my nursing career. I figure its the universe's way of paying me back. I have loved being able to eat many times a day, look "cute" carrying around a few extra pounds, and feel a little person moving inside you. As you can see I am a little more round than I used to be. Things I love to laugh about: I swung open the refrigerator door and nudged my belly, I had to walk around the car because I didn't fit between the car and the covered parking pole, and if I have to pick anything off the ground its a struggle that begins with an inner groan. Soon enough I'll get to kiss the little hands and feet that have been jabbing my ribs. We are so excited.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1570984081038908437-7854707560572371538?l=ericandlisalines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/feeds/7854707560572371538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2009/11/ode-to-37-weeks.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/7854707560572371538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/7854707560572371538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2009/11/ode-to-37-weeks.html' title='Ode to 37 weeks!'/><author><name>Lisa Lines</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295175611905321358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Sm3OuiNs4wI/AAAAAAAAABI/I1o5urcXPY4/S220/July+08-May+09+024.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/SwCGnXvskMI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/SKcfqASKgtw/s72-c/IMG_0321.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1570984081038908437.post-8896344481771876315</id><published>2009-11-15T15:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T15:49:17.374-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby Baby Baby!</title><content type='html'>My dear mother slaved away to make the cutest crib bedding for her newest grandson. I picked out the monkey fabric and she went to work on the rest. So here are some pictures of the bedding all snug in the crib. All we need now is a little one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/SwCD8cSsCdI/AAAAAAAAAF4/lMXUNUrCJyg/s1600-h/IMG_0332.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 640px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 480px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404464627254561234" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/SwCD8cSsCdI/AAAAAAAAAF4/lMXUNUrCJyg/s640/IMG_0332.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/SwCD8hAMUzI/AAAAAAAAAGA/pl2ruC1-wis/s1600-h/IMG_0333.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 640px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 480px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404464628519162674" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/SwCD8hAMUzI/AAAAAAAAAGA/pl2ruC1-wis/s640/IMG_0333.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/SwCEWdZZ1pI/AAAAAAAAAGI/J2Ge4Dy9OlU/s1600-h/IMG_0316.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 640px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 480px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404465074227762834" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/SwCEWdZZ1pI/AAAAAAAAAGI/J2Ge4Dy9OlU/s640/IMG_0316.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is picture of my mom and sister Shanna from my baby shower. Happy St. Patty's from the green girls. I can't believe how much my little sister has grown up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1570984081038908437-8896344481771876315?l=ericandlisalines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/feeds/8896344481771876315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2009/11/baby-baby-baby.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/8896344481771876315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/8896344481771876315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2009/11/baby-baby-baby.html' title='Baby Baby Baby!'/><author><name>Lisa Lines</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295175611905321358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Sm3OuiNs4wI/AAAAAAAAABI/I1o5urcXPY4/S220/July+08-May+09+024.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/SwCD8cSsCdI/AAAAAAAAAF4/lMXUNUrCJyg/s72-c/IMG_0332.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1570984081038908437.post-3944742174713926317</id><published>2009-11-15T15:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T15:34:37.166-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday Bliss</title><content type='html'>Eric's birthday was November 1; my old man turned 23. My birthday is exactly two months and one day later. It is one of Eric's prized facts that he is two months older and wiser than his wife. I love him the more for it. Eric has been itching to have a tool set around since we got married. So naturally I got him tools for his birthday. It was a huge hit and I have never seen my husband so excited. I hid the gifts for a week or so in our spare bedroom in large rubbermaid tubs. As I have be trying to organize this room for weeks and convert it into a baby room, it was easy to hide presents amid the disaster and trust that Eric would not venture in. The give away was when I brought home wrapping paper two days before his birthday. Once I had the paper he insisted that I must have present and begged to open them two days early. With the warning that he would have no other surprises, I let him open his presents. He looks little a little kid who got there first bike. I love my always young at heart husband.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/SwCAjeJZi6I/AAAAAAAAAFo/-ZM_qNGCQio/s1600-h/IMG_0280.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/SwCAjeJZi6I/AAAAAAAAAFo/-ZM_qNGCQio/s640/IMG_0280.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404460899720858530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/SwCAjEJDJrI/AAAAAAAAAFg/5HiiV2xeC3I/s1600-h/IMG_0277.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/SwCAjEJDJrI/AAAAAAAAAFg/5HiiV2xeC3I/s640/IMG_0277.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404460892740069042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/SwCAi2Lq97I/AAAAAAAAAFY/D7mzUJSrbLU/s1600-h/IMG_0275.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/SwCAi2Lq97I/AAAAAAAAAFY/D7mzUJSrbLU/s640/IMG_0275.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404460888992970674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/SwCAis7RELI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/GGAyAsW9Roc/s1600-h/IMG_0273.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/SwCAis7RELI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/GGAyAsW9Roc/s640/IMG_0273.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404460886508245170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/SwCAjmO6ZhI/AAAAAAAAAFw/YvG0uM7Z9zY/s1600-h/IMG_0288.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/SwCAjmO6ZhI/AAAAAAAAAFw/YvG0uM7Z9zY/s640/IMG_0288.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404460901891466770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;What birthday isn't complete without a birthday meal? On the menu was baked salmon, mashed potatoes (made with red potatoes, chef's salad, rolls, and for dessert Libby's pumpkin roll. Happy Birthday to my Husband!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1570984081038908437-3944742174713926317?l=ericandlisalines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/feeds/3944742174713926317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2009/11/birthday-boy.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/3944742174713926317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/3944742174713926317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2009/11/birthday-boy.html' title='Birthday Bliss'/><author><name>Lisa Lines</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295175611905321358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Sm3OuiNs4wI/AAAAAAAAABI/I1o5urcXPY4/S220/July+08-May+09+024.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/SwCAjeJZi6I/AAAAAAAAAFo/-ZM_qNGCQio/s72-c/IMG_0280.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1570984081038908437.post-7743838764677422899</id><published>2009-11-02T21:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T21:57:35.840-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Halloween!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Su-yvFqprRI/AAAAAAAAAFI/2fSkQlVP2Ck/s1600-h/IMG_0285.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 480px; height: 640px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Su-yvFqprRI/AAAAAAAAAFI/2fSkQlVP2Ck/s640/IMG_0285.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399731000285179154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Presenting My little pumpkin who seemed to be almost bursting from my medium shirt. My mom and I spent some time last Saturday crafting up a shirt fit for a pregnant lady. I wore my shirt to work with pride and I am happy to say it was a big hit with my patients. I should have taken this picture at the begining of the day before the wear and tear of twelve long hours. The kids at the hospital dressed up in their costumes and paraded around the floor. To my dismay there was no candy, seriously I searched high and low for any morsel of chocolate, but alas there was none. Good thing Eric bought plenty of chocolate for the "prospective" trick or treaters, mainly himself and the Elders. Eric celebrated the day of the dead with missionaries at the temple. Aww...our first Halloween.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1570984081038908437-7743838764677422899?l=ericandlisalines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/feeds/7743838764677422899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2009/11/happy-halloween.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/7743838764677422899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/7743838764677422899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2009/11/happy-halloween.html' title='Happy Halloween!!!'/><author><name>Lisa Lines</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295175611905321358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Sm3OuiNs4wI/AAAAAAAAABI/I1o5urcXPY4/S220/July+08-May+09+024.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Su-yvFqprRI/AAAAAAAAAFI/2fSkQlVP2Ck/s72-c/IMG_0285.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1570984081038908437.post-6341076000803907354</id><published>2009-10-26T21:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T21:39:51.250-07:00</updated><title type='text'>When you play with fire...</title><content type='html'>I still feel pretty new to the Lines family, but I have learned one thing about Lines boys. They love fire, anything that can be lit or explode grabs their attention. We went out to visit my parents this weekend in the sticks because we were getting a little tired of the city life. Eric loves the open land and open range so to speak. No trip is complete without a fire, a motorcycle ride, and shooting. So at dusk Eric rounded up Kurtis and Shanna and build a good sized fire. He came into the house with a new hair do. No he did not bleach his hair, his poor hairs, eyelashes, and eyebrows were singed. The old saying rings true, if you play with fire, you will get burned. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"trust me folks it hurt really bad. my face really hurt in this picture"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/SuZ3b2iYW7I/AAAAAAAAAFA/YNpTLIjbnnw/s1600-h/IMG_0255.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/SuZ3b2iYW7I/AAAAAAAAAFA/YNpTLIjbnnw/s640/IMG_0255.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397132523830008754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part two of Eric's adventure was a ride on the motorcycle to Sears point and Hidden Valley. He kept up with my dad and Kurtis even through the river bed. For last part of the weekends adventure, I regret I do not have pictures. Kurtis and Eric shot some Jackrabbits. They then skinned them and cooked some of the meat. It was pretty good and just a little on the chewy side. The shocking part of the story is that my Mom even tried some cooked Jackrabbit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We really enjoyed our trip out to Hyder. If you are wondering what this 34 week prego did, I tried to stay off my feet as long as I could. I conjured up my Halloween craftiness to make a cute pumpkin shirt. My mom really did most of the work, but it was a combined effort. Check later for a halloween post.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1570984081038908437-6341076000803907354?l=ericandlisalines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/feeds/6341076000803907354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2009/10/when-you-play-with-fire.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/6341076000803907354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/6341076000803907354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2009/10/when-you-play-with-fire.html' title='When you play with fire...'/><author><name>Lisa Lines</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295175611905321358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Sm3OuiNs4wI/AAAAAAAAABI/I1o5urcXPY4/S220/July+08-May+09+024.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/SuZ3b2iYW7I/AAAAAAAAAFA/YNpTLIjbnnw/s72-c/IMG_0255.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1570984081038908437.post-8224829803793647463</id><published>2009-10-19T20:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T21:30:14.469-07:00</updated><title type='text'>On my mind</title><content type='html'>I have often wondered why I choose to work in pediatric oncology. I felt very strongly that it was a position I needed to take when I searched for jobs. I have worked at Pheonix Children's Hospital for almost a year and a half now. I can think of handfuls of patients who finished their treatment shouting ha ha to cancer's ugly face. I can also think of a few dear children who courageously fought life's toughest battle and returned home to our Father in Heaven where he welcomes them into an eternal victory. These children, how I can't seem to call them children, as they have more maturity and wisdom then their age should require, have taught me some of life's sweetest lessons of courage, love, patience, graditude, and hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/St08oVc1N2I/AAAAAAAAAE4/5Ec6vbAl4Gg/s1600-h/Pregnant+122.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/St08oVc1N2I/AAAAAAAAAE4/5Ec6vbAl4Gg/s640/Pregnant+122.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394534592310228834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1570984081038908437-8224829803793647463?l=ericandlisalines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/feeds/8224829803793647463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2009/10/on-my-mind.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/8224829803793647463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/8224829803793647463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2009/10/on-my-mind.html' title='On my mind'/><author><name>Lisa Lines</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295175611905321358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Sm3OuiNs4wI/AAAAAAAAABI/I1o5urcXPY4/S220/July+08-May+09+024.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/St08oVc1N2I/AAAAAAAAAE4/5Ec6vbAl4Gg/s72-c/Pregnant+122.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1570984081038908437.post-3448911216040896710</id><published>2009-10-13T08:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T09:22:39.041-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Flu Shot</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/StSoU7ib5XI/AAAAAAAAAEg/N98rxQxBxNY/s1600-h/Pregnant+162.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 480px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 640px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392119731402302834" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/StSoU7ib5XI/AAAAAAAAAEg/N98rxQxBxNY/s640/Pregnant+162.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;What do you do after a stressful day at work? Come home and stab your husband, well that's a little extreme. The hospital I work for gives free flu shots to all employees, so I got my flu shot a few weeks ago. I learned yesterday that good ol PCH can send any nurse home with up to two shots for her husband and family. I have been suggesting to Eric that he get his, but I think the barrier of driving somewhere and paying someone didn't fly. I called Eric from work and asked him if I brought a flu shot home, would he let me give it to him. He agreed. I went to occupational health and picked up a flu shot and stored it in my lunch bag until I got home. I don't think either of us would admit it, but I don't know who was more nervous. After a good alochol srub, Eric got his shot in his right deltoid and I even brought home a Wily Coyote bandaid for him. Good night nurse. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/StSo7JfrlBI/AAAAAAAAAEo/lO0zXhSqr0k/s1600-h/Pregnant+161.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 640px; HEIGHT: 480px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392120387983873042" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/StSo7JfrlBI/AAAAAAAAAEo/lO0zXhSqr0k/s640/Pregnant+161.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/StSlizNGO2I/AAAAAAAAAEY/lelNu12Mivk/s1600-h/Pregnant+161.JPG"&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/1570984081038908437-3448911216040896710?l=ericandlisalines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/feeds/3448911216040896710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2009/10/flu-shot.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/3448911216040896710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/3448911216040896710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2009/10/flu-shot.html' title='Flu Shot'/><author><name>Lisa Lines</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295175611905321358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Sm3OuiNs4wI/AAAAAAAAABI/I1o5urcXPY4/S220/July+08-May+09+024.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/StSoU7ib5XI/AAAAAAAAAEg/N98rxQxBxNY/s72-c/Pregnant+162.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1570984081038908437.post-8314420801564719052</id><published>2009-10-03T19:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T19:22:11.018-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cabela's</title><content type='html'>This Friday we went to our local Cabela's out in Gendale. Eric was in heaven just being in the same building as guns, knives, and any kind of camping gear you could imagine. Cabela's also has an array of stuffed animals that people have donated. I was shocked to see a 12 foot Elephant hailing from Botswana Africa. What do a pregnant lady and an elephant have in common? Nothing! He still has at least 13,000 pounds on me! The picture is not as impressive as the real deal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s694.photobucket.com/albums/vv310/lisaskousen/?action=view&amp;current=IMG_0226.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i694.photobucket.com/albums/vv310/lisaskousen/IMG_0226.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1570984081038908437-8314420801564719052?l=ericandlisalines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/feeds/8314420801564719052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2009/10/cabelas.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/8314420801564719052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/8314420801564719052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2009/10/cabelas.html' title='Cabela&apos;s'/><author><name>Lisa Lines</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295175611905321358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Sm3OuiNs4wI/AAAAAAAAABI/I1o5urcXPY4/S220/July+08-May+09+024.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1570984081038908437.post-7780521168815333384</id><published>2009-09-22T11:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T11:23:17.051-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Go Devils!</title><content type='html'>A good friend of ours gave us some tickets to the ASU vs. Louisiana State this last weekend. We enjoyed our date out on the town and ASU killed Louisiana. I exposed my lack of football knowledge to my husband. I must have concealed it well when we were dating, but the cat is out of the bag. This girl does not know football. Thankfully Eric was willing to explain things as my level. And what game wouldn't be complete without sneaking in some Papa John's pizza. Thank goodness for over sized purses and zip lock bags. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s694.photobucket.com/albums/vv310/lisaskousen/?action=view&amp;current=IMG_0143.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i694.photobucket.com/albums/vv310/lisaskousen/IMG_0143.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s694.photobucket.com/albums/vv310/lisaskousen/?action=view&amp;current=IMG_0150.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i694.photobucket.com/albums/vv310/lisaskousen/IMG_0150.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1570984081038908437-7780521168815333384?l=ericandlisalines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/feeds/7780521168815333384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2009/09/go-devils.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/7780521168815333384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/7780521168815333384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2009/09/go-devils.html' title='Go Devils!'/><author><name>Lisa Lines</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295175611905321358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Sm3OuiNs4wI/AAAAAAAAABI/I1o5urcXPY4/S220/July+08-May+09+024.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1570984081038908437.post-7803800576395893333</id><published>2009-09-22T10:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T11:16:33.874-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Ward, New Callings!</title><content type='html'>In the last few weeks our Stake was completely reorganized and went from 7 family wards to 5 family wards. As a result every seat in the chapel was filled and there was a new enthusiasm for the changes. To my surprise members of my new ward include Willard and Ruth Skousen and Brother and Sister Cowgar. Willard is my Grandpa Skousen's younger brother. My Grandpa passed away 6 years ago and would be turning 100 this year if he were still here. Just seeing my Great Uncle Willard makes me happy. He has many of the mannerisms and characteristics that my Grandpa including the Skousen ears and grin. He has a strong testimony of the church that I am thankful that is part of my family legacy. Brother Cowgar is my Aunt Teresa's father. Growing up I always figured since he was my cousins grandpa he was my grandpa too. Eric and I have a lot to learn from the many members in our ward. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now for the new callings! I was called to be the Beehive advisor in the Young Women. I am very excited to get to work with youth. I loved Young Women's and well I practically was just there. Here is my great group of Beehives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s694.photobucket.com/albums/vv310/lisaskousen/?action=view&amp;current=Beehives.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i694.photobucket.com/albums/vv310/lisaskousen/Beehives.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eric has traded in his Scouting gear for the home teaching lessons as he was called to be the First Counsellor in the Elders Quorum. Although he is the youngest in the quorum, we are looking forward to the challenges and blessing that come from serving. Here he is on his last who rah as a Scout Leader. Eric was pleased when they told him they would still invite him on camp outs. He is after all a boy a heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s694.photobucket.com/albums/vv310/lisaskousen/?action=view&amp;current=IMG_0139.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i694.photobucket.com/albums/vv310/lisaskousen/IMG_0139.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1570984081038908437-7803800576395893333?l=ericandlisalines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/feeds/7803800576395893333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2009/09/new-ward-new-callings.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/7803800576395893333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/7803800576395893333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2009/09/new-ward-new-callings.html' title='New Ward, New Callings!'/><author><name>Lisa Lines</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295175611905321358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Sm3OuiNs4wI/AAAAAAAAABI/I1o5urcXPY4/S220/July+08-May+09+024.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1570984081038908437.post-4773316925527899043</id><published>2009-09-10T09:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T09:42:40.680-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Uncle Eric</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s694.photobucket.com/albums/vv310/lisaskousen/?action=view&amp;current=IMG_0138.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i694.photobucket.com/albums/vv310/lisaskousen/IMG_0138.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had an enjoyable Labor Day weekend with the Lines family. Jessica and Adam blessed their new baby Christian Lines Hansen. I was holding little Christian in church and my baby was kicking and moving all over the place. I am excited to see the friendship that will grown between our boys. &lt;br /&gt;Eric got some quality time with his nieces and nephews this weekend. Since he has become a married man he hasn't be able to be around them as much. It was neat to see the way they all just loved to be around him. Here I think he is playing an I phone game, but he has a whole crowd. Eric has had great practice and will be an amazing dad!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1570984081038908437-4773316925527899043?l=ericandlisalines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/feeds/4773316925527899043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2009/09/uncle-eric.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/4773316925527899043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/4773316925527899043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2009/09/uncle-eric.html' title='Uncle Eric'/><author><name>Lisa Lines</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295175611905321358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Sm3OuiNs4wI/AAAAAAAAABI/I1o5urcXPY4/S220/July+08-May+09+024.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1570984081038908437.post-5385691499725025985</id><published>2009-08-31T10:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T10:51:43.062-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nursing School Flashback</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s694.photobucket.com/albums/vv310/lisaskousen/?action=view&amp;current=DSC01861.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i694.photobucket.com/albums/vv310/lisaskousen/DSC01861.jpg" border="0" alt="Maternity"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the beginning of winter semester in 2007 I started my OB/Women's health class. All the other girls were thrilled about watching babies being born and I wasn't so sure about things. The first day of class we watched three videos of live births. I called my mother that night and told her I could not have any children. She laughed and told me I would get over it. It's funny how things change. Eric and I are so excited to bring a sweet boy into the world. I am still a little nervous about the birthing process, but I think with a little more faith I will survive. Yay for 26 weeks!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1570984081038908437-5385691499725025985?l=ericandlisalines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/feeds/5385691499725025985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2009/08/nursing-school-flashback.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/5385691499725025985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/5385691499725025985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2009/08/nursing-school-flashback.html' title='Nursing School Flashback'/><author><name>Lisa Lines</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295175611905321358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Sm3OuiNs4wI/AAAAAAAAABI/I1o5urcXPY4/S220/July+08-May+09+024.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1570984081038908437.post-2139368989692455020</id><published>2009-08-24T16:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T17:28:18.476-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Hyder Handyman</title><content type='html'>Every man has a need to use power tools every so often to fulfill the measure of his manhood. Eric has been itching to get back to his construction roots so we headed to Hyder to work on the family project. My mother proved to be a skilled supervisor, managing both my father and Eric. They installed several light fixtures. The house looks great but there is much work to still be done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s694.photobucket.com/albums/vv310/lisaskousen/?action=view&amp;current=IMG_0108-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i694.photobucket.com/albums/vv310/lisaskousen/IMG_0108-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s694.photobucket.com/albums/vv310/lisaskousen/?action=view&amp;current=IMG_0110.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i694.photobucket.com/albums/vv310/lisaskousen/IMG_0110.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s694.photobucket.com/albums/vv310/lisaskousen/?action=view&amp;current=IMG_0111.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i694.photobucket.com/albums/vv310/lisaskousen/IMG_0111.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1570984081038908437-2139368989692455020?l=ericandlisalines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/feeds/2139368989692455020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2009/08/hyder-handyman.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/2139368989692455020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/2139368989692455020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2009/08/hyder-handyman.html' title='The Hyder Handyman'/><author><name>Lisa Lines</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295175611905321358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Sm3OuiNs4wI/AAAAAAAAABI/I1o5urcXPY4/S220/July+08-May+09+024.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1570984081038908437.post-4521036421928103152</id><published>2009-08-19T20:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T21:25:02.559-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Colorado Hills</title><content type='html'>Eric and I took our first official vacation as a family and loved every second of it. We went to Denver, CO for a week to visit his sister Jennifer and her family. Being a fairly new member to the Lines clan, I am thankful we took this opportunity for me to get to know my nieces and nephews. Eric had a blast remembering all the great times and making new memories with Brenton and Brad. Here are just a few pictures and highlights of the trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We drove up in the mountains for a Sunday drive. Colorado is beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s694.photobucket.com/albums/vv310/lisaskousen/?action=view&amp;current=IMG_0077.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i694.photobucket.com/albums/vv310/lisaskousen/IMG_0077.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jen and John&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s694.photobucket.com/albums/vv310/lisaskousen/?action=view&amp;current=IMG_0063.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i694.photobucket.com/albums/vv310/lisaskousen/IMG_0063.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I am in all my glory, 5 1/2 months pregnant!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s694.photobucket.com/albums/vv310/lisaskousen/?action=view&amp;current=IMG_0072.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i694.photobucket.com/albums/vv310/lisaskousen/IMG_0072.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brinley eating berries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s694.photobucket.com/albums/vv310/lisaskousen/?action=view&amp;current=IMG_0064.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i694.photobucket.com/albums/vv310/lisaskousen/IMG_0064.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brielle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s694.photobucket.com/albums/vv310/lisaskousen/?action=view&amp;current=IMG_0069.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i694.photobucket.com/albums/vv310/lisaskousen/IMG_0069.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Tuesday, we went to the Nature and Science museum in Denver with the younger kids. Here are the mad little scientists.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s694.photobucket.com/albums/vv310/lisaskousen/?action=view&amp;current=IMG_0088.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i694.photobucket.com/albums/vv310/lisaskousen/IMG_0088.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s694.photobucket.com/albums/vv310/lisaskousen/?action=view&amp;current=IMG_0099.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i694.photobucket.com/albums/vv310/lisaskousen/IMG_0099.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eric and I went with Jen to the Denver temple. Afterward we met John for their after temple tradition of sushi at John Holly's. I was sad I couldn't eat any, but Eric said it was the best sushi he has ever had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s694.photobucket.com/albums/vv310/lisaskousen/?action=view&amp;current=IMG_0102.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i694.photobucket.com/albums/vv310/lisaskousen/IMG_0102.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Jen and John for a great week. I must be a terrible photographer because somehow I don't have a single picture of Brook. We love you guys very much!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1570984081038908437-4521036421928103152?l=ericandlisalines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/feeds/4521036421928103152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2009/08/colorado-hills.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/4521036421928103152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/4521036421928103152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2009/08/colorado-hills.html' title='Colorado Hills'/><author><name>Lisa Lines</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295175611905321358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Sm3OuiNs4wI/AAAAAAAAABI/I1o5urcXPY4/S220/July+08-May+09+024.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1570984081038908437.post-960633658385911550</id><published>2009-08-04T20:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T20:28:49.808-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ultrasound Number 2!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Snj74UwUcJI/AAAAAAAAADw/ic78gpIlEhQ/s1600-h/BABY_90.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366315901074567314" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Snj74UwUcJI/AAAAAAAAADw/ic78gpIlEhQ/s400/BABY_90.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We have great news. My doctor ordered another ultrasound to check out some things on the baby's heart. I am pleased to report they only found a healthy growning 22 week old baby boy. Here are some of the 3D images. Eric is convinced he has Grandpa Skousen's nose. Oh and on the left side of his head is actually a leg and foot and not an arm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366315210281765074" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Snj7QHWeyNI/AAAAAAAAADo/M2A3Me2vwL0/s400/BABY_92.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1570984081038908437-960633658385911550?l=ericandlisalines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/feeds/960633658385911550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2009/08/ultrasound-number-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/960633658385911550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/960633658385911550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2009/08/ultrasound-number-2.html' title='Ultrasound Number 2!'/><author><name>Lisa Lines</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295175611905321358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Sm3OuiNs4wI/AAAAAAAAABI/I1o5urcXPY4/S220/July+08-May+09+024.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Snj74UwUcJI/AAAAAAAAADw/ic78gpIlEhQ/s72-c/BABY_90.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1570984081038908437.post-2959353164353510346</id><published>2009-07-27T11:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T11:11:43.034-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's a boy!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We are expecting a baby boy on December 7, 2009! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&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;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Sm3tG_p1q1I/AAAAAAAAAC4/vfN-90xJzFE/s1600-h/baby+%40+19+weeks+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363203435690044242" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Sm3tG_p1q1I/AAAAAAAAAC4/vfN-90xJzFE/s320/baby+%40+19+weeks+002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Sm3tGu-bfuI/AAAAAAAAACw/6Fp2YQgpswg/s1600-h/baby+%40+19+weeks+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363203431213006562" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Sm3tGu-bfuI/AAAAAAAAACw/6Fp2YQgpswg/s320/baby+%40+19+weeks+001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1570984081038908437-2959353164353510346?l=ericandlisalines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/feeds/2959353164353510346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2009/07/its-boy_27.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/2959353164353510346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1570984081038908437/posts/default/2959353164353510346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ericandlisalines.blogspot.com/2009/07/its-boy_27.html' title='It&apos;s a boy!!!'/><author><name>Lisa Lines</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02295175611905321358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Sm3OuiNs4wI/AAAAAAAAABI/I1o5urcXPY4/S220/July+08-May+09+024.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IFnip1wB9E8/Sm3tG_p1q1I/AAAAAAAAAC4/vfN-90xJzFE/s72-c/baby+%40+19+weeks+002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
