<?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-514924731779209289</id><updated>2011-07-30T18:48:46.017-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Times</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelligiguiere.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/514924731779209289/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelligiguiere.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Kelli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14492209657433715208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>23</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-514924731779209289.post-941961560963957204</id><published>2009-03-29T16:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T18:05:35.289-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Linkin's Eye Surgery :(</title><content type='html'>When Linkin was a couple of months old, I noticed his left eye would go crossed! I just kinda thought it would fix itself until his Doc in Utah said she wanted him to go see an eye doc at the Primary Children's Medical Center. So after a couple of months we got him in and they said he would need at least one surgery, maybe two. Then probably patching and several prescription eyeglasses! How sad! The Dr., Dr. Dries, said that if we get this all taken care of now while his little brain is learning sight then by the time he's a young man, he should have perfect vision! So on Wednesday, March 25, 2009 we took him to get his surgery done! It went very, very, well! He was super sad the day of the surgery but by the next day he was back to spitting and playing and being cute!! We can already see quite the difference just looking at him! I'm sure it's so nice not to have one eye always looking in the other direction!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318779403557122402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IlRv1ghXz9o/SdAZr_uvsWI/AAAAAAAAAKY/64hlSbMsYGs/s320/Link%27s+eye+surgery+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Linkin's eyes before surgery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318774993685829362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IlRv1ghXz9o/SdAVrTrf1vI/AAAAAAAAAJw/9E0a2V5bqqA/s320/Link%27s+eye+surgery+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;On our way in...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318775000105902498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IlRv1ghXz9o/SdAVrrmKYaI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/m8kepzZTJdA/s320/Link%27s+eye+surgery+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The "ele"vator :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318775001899038642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IlRv1ghXz9o/SdAVryRrd7I/AAAAAAAAAKA/RCgMTG921wk/s320/Link%27s+eye+surgery+022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kissin Daddy before surgery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318780070744277394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IlRv1ghXz9o/SdAaS1MjwZI/AAAAAAAAAKg/IgMSjYnX814/s320/Link%27s+eye+surgery+024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day after surgery! Lookin good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/514924731779209289-941961560963957204?l=kelligiguiere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelligiguiere.blogspot.com/feeds/941961560963957204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=514924731779209289&amp;postID=941961560963957204' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/514924731779209289/posts/default/941961560963957204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/514924731779209289/posts/default/941961560963957204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelligiguiere.blogspot.com/2009/03/linkins-eye-surgery.html' title='Linkin&apos;s Eye Surgery :('/><author><name>Kelli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14492209657433715208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IlRv1ghXz9o/SdAZr_uvsWI/AAAAAAAAAKY/64hlSbMsYGs/s72-c/Link%27s+eye+surgery+017.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-514924731779209289.post-691248735521286516</id><published>2009-03-26T15:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T20:18:35.539-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Party Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Drake &amp;amp; Kiowa had a little party for their birthday!! The girls of course chased all the boys and the boys shot nerf guns at all the girls!! They ate pizza, played "Red Rover, Red Rover" and jumped on their new trampoline!! What a blast!! Here are a few pictures and a little video of them!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317623729879648098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IlRv1ghXz9o/Scv-m7yqB2I/AAAAAAAAAJA/OGw2xAqL63U/s320/Kristy%27s+camera+129.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kiowa &amp;amp; Drake&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317623738797588018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IlRv1ghXz9o/Scv-ndA2_jI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/CU3LAAIcKs8/s320/Kristy%27s+camera+143.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Drake's presents &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317623731876902850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IlRv1ghXz9o/Scv-nDO1t8I/AAAAAAAAAJI/4JNoV0IWSuo/s320/Kristy%27s+camera+137.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Kiowa's presents&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317623725668727554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IlRv1ghXz9o/Scv-msGsewI/AAAAAAAAAI4/yqZTKw_eSX0/s320/Kristy%27s+camera+125.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Typical girls :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317623740675451970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IlRv1ghXz9o/Scv-nkAk7EI/AAAAAAAAAJY/oq-BJRgLukE/s320/Kristy%27s+camera+145.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The BOYS!!!&lt;br /&gt;Carson, Gunner, Dayne, Dax, Jaxson &amp;amp; Drake&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317626241932889426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IlRv1ghXz9o/ScwA5J60jVI/AAAAAAAAAJg/AFMrIIIlnNc/s320/Fixed+undies.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The GIRLS!!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Abby, Brenna, Kaitlyn, Madisyn, McKara, Alexis, Ryan, Kiowa &amp;amp; Peyton&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-4d0e07a683630dd0" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v23.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D4d0e07a683630dd0%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331145619%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4325DC58DBF40E110AD05CBC7BF5C5BF01A6D5E2.2298922B8E40BD985E2E758B74104DE0ACB333CA%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D4d0e07a683630dd0%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DMaK3rAWfSrwo3IuFp7Q9VcVsAhA&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v23.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D4d0e07a683630dd0%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331145619%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4325DC58DBF40E110AD05CBC7BF5C5BF01A6D5E2.2298922B8E40BD985E2E758B74104DE0ACB333CA%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D4d0e07a683630dd0%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DMaK3rAWfSrwo3IuFp7Q9VcVsAhA&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/514924731779209289-691248735521286516?l=kelligiguiere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=4d0e07a683630dd0&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelligiguiere.blogspot.com/feeds/691248735521286516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=514924731779209289&amp;postID=691248735521286516' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/514924731779209289/posts/default/691248735521286516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/514924731779209289/posts/default/691248735521286516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelligiguiere.blogspot.com/2009/03/party-time.html' title='Party Time'/><author><name>Kelli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14492209657433715208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IlRv1ghXz9o/Scv-m7yqB2I/AAAAAAAAAJA/OGw2xAqL63U/s72-c/Kristy%27s+camera+129.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-514924731779209289.post-1814796536699809239</id><published>2009-03-24T19:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T15:08:40.975-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kiowa turned EIGHT!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317618578055582706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IlRv1ghXz9o/Scv57DwFU_I/AAAAAAAAAIY/5wXImT5CRlo/s320/Kristy%27s+camera+161.jpg" border="0" /&gt;What a doll! (Dakota, Kiowa, Drake)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317618580825620370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IlRv1ghXz9o/Scv57OEgv5I/AAAAAAAAAIg/e6A6ZoaSmvE/s320/Kristy%27s+camera+162.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Kiowa &amp;amp; her Mama&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317618582432486274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IlRv1ghXz9o/Scv57UDnk4I/AAAAAAAAAIo/lUFIVgRCiGc/s320/Kristy%27s+camera+164.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Justin, Kelli, Drake, Kiowa &amp;amp; Linkin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317618589226156290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IlRv1ghXz9o/Scv57tXWwQI/AAAAAAAAAIw/kTb7geCIJn8/s320/Kristy%27s+camera+169.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Kiowa's Scriptures&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh my little baby girl!!! I cannot believe she is EIGHT!! It seems like yesterday she was a teeny baby in my arms...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;March 9, 2001&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On Thursday, March 8th, 2001 I went to my usual Dr.'s appt. and was told that I was dilated to a FIVE but since I wasn't "actively" in labor, they told me to just go home. ARE YOU KIDDING ME? I could have gotten an epidural at that point!!! I was so mad but I went home and thought for sure at any moment my water would break or I would have horrible contractions, but nothing. So finally Friday morning I told my mom I was going to go to the hospital and tell them I was in labor and when they checked me, they would see I was at a five and would believe me!!! So I called Rex at work and told him I was going to go to the hospital at noon! He thought I was a little crazy but said he'd be there. So my mom and I headed up to the hospital and my little plan worked except when they hooked me up to the machine it showed I WAS having contractions!!! What the?!!! Well yay for me!! I couldn't feel a thing! I then asked the nurse if the doc on call would break my water and she said sure! So they got me all settled, broke my water and a couple of hours later my baby girl arrived!!!! I was so, so, happy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have always wanted a bunch of daughters since I had so much fun with all of my sisters!! However it hasn't worked out quite that way!! I can't complain though because she is the best daughter and little friend I could ever ask for! She loves to be with me at all times, whether I'm cooking, cleaning, or doing something fun, she is at my side! We have matching aprons so we can cook together and she LOVES to help me cook! It is so adorable!! She is the best big sister in the world and would do anything for her siblings! I don't know what I would do with out her! She even wakes up with Linkin on some Saturdays and lets me sleep in!!!! I am so very blessed to be her Mama and she makes every day a happy one for all those around her! I love you Kiowa Ann!!!&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/514924731779209289-1814796536699809239?l=kelligiguiere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelligiguiere.blogspot.com/feeds/1814796536699809239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=514924731779209289&amp;postID=1814796536699809239' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/514924731779209289/posts/default/1814796536699809239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/514924731779209289/posts/default/1814796536699809239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelligiguiere.blogspot.com/2009/03/kiowa-turned-eight.html' title='Kiowa turned EIGHT!!!'/><author><name>Kelli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14492209657433715208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IlRv1ghXz9o/Scv57DwFU_I/AAAAAAAAAIY/5wXImT5CRlo/s72-c/Kristy%27s+camera+161.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-514924731779209289.post-4403068831561291509</id><published>2009-03-16T16:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T19:40:55.203-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Drake turned TEN!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IlRv1ghXz9o/ScmFTwdU3XI/AAAAAAAAAH4/hYb-PwAACG4/s1600-h/Kristy"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316927409559494002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IlRv1ghXz9o/ScmFTwdU3XI/AAAAAAAAAH4/hYb-PwAACG4/s320/Kristy%27s+camera+088.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                       Drake loves "Diary of a Wimpy Kid"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IlRv1ghXz9o/ScmFTtV68EI/AAAAAAAAAHw/2gmwBtZt75g/s1600-h/Kristy"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316927408723128386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IlRv1ghXz9o/ScmFTtV68EI/AAAAAAAAAHw/2gmwBtZt75g/s320/Kristy%27s+camera+084.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                Drake &amp;amp; his Mama&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IlRv1ghXz9o/ScmFUZb5rTI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/cFCNmOH-sHg/s1600-h/Kristy"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316927420559371570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IlRv1ghXz9o/ScmFUZb5rTI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/cFCNmOH-sHg/s320/Kristy%27s+camera+172.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                   Baseball &amp;amp; Glove from Aunt Kristy&lt;br /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316927418439562066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IlRv1ghXz9o/ScmFURif81I/AAAAAAAAAII/86wWUTBK5Og/s320/Kristy%27s+camera+104.jpg" border="0" /&gt;                                       Kiowa, Dayne, Dakota, Tylan, Madi, Drake, &amp;amp; Linkin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316927414299757442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IlRv1ghXz9o/ScmFUCHfi4I/AAAAAAAAAIA/6oT5-7pe6-M/s320/Kristy%27s+camera+095.jpg" border="0" /&gt;                                                       Justin, Me, Kiowa, Drake &amp;amp; Linkin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Rewind back TEN years to Friday, March 5, 1999...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was lazily laying in my bed as Rex walked out the door. I had asked him to leave his cell phone with me since I had the day off and I had errands to run since we were having our "house warming party" that night. I wasn't due til March 17th so no biggie. Anyway I yelled goodbye to Rex and then screamed &lt;strong&gt;"WAIT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" &lt;/strong&gt;Becaussseee my water had just broken!! Literally seconds before Rex walked out the door and I wouldn't have been able to reach him for at least an hour! We rushed to the hospital where after a few short hours (I think from the time we got there til I had him it was a total of 5 hrs?) my B E A UTIFUL baby was born!!! Oh my goodness I LOVE that child! From the moment he was born he has been the sweetest, kindest and most handsome little thing!! He is such a joy in my life! I laugh every single day because of something he says or does. He loves to make me laugh and he is always telling me he loves me or that I'm the best mom &lt;em&gt;ever&lt;/em&gt; or how much he loves to hang out with me! He's got the best imagination and creates a ton of games that not only he can play by himself or that others can play too. He loves to draw, eat pizza, play video games and read like crazy! He's also recently started playing basketball, football, baseball and loves to jump on the trampoline with his friends and cousins! He is such a talented little man and I am so, so, blessed to have been chosen to be his Mom! I thank God every day that he is in my life! Drake is an essential in my life and I look forward to everyday thanks to him! I love you Drakey-pooh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/514924731779209289-4403068831561291509?l=kelligiguiere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelligiguiere.blogspot.com/feeds/4403068831561291509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=514924731779209289&amp;postID=4403068831561291509' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/514924731779209289/posts/default/4403068831561291509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/514924731779209289/posts/default/4403068831561291509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelligiguiere.blogspot.com/2009/03/drake-turned-ten.html' title='Drake turned TEN!!'/><author><name>Kelli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14492209657433715208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IlRv1ghXz9o/ScmFTwdU3XI/AAAAAAAAAH4/hYb-PwAACG4/s72-c/Kristy%27s+camera+088.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-514924731779209289.post-4306496281757193562</id><published>2009-02-25T12:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T10:09:51.843-07:00</updated><title type='text'>UTARD</title><content type='html'>Ok I haven't written anything since I moved to this place. Do I even need to mention that I HATE it here? I'm sure it's a nice place for a lot of people but I am homesick and depressed and I want to go back to my Arizona. *sigh* Anyway, the kids and I came up here right before Thanksgiving and moved in with my sister Kristy and her family. We stayed in the freezing cold basement and were only planning on staying for a few weeks. However, my sister's husband lost his job so we stayed to help pay bills. And since they had kept Justin for 3 months prior to me moving there, we didn't mind. Unforunately it was not my favorite time there.  I'm not even going to go there. So the good news is we just moved into a rental about a week and a half ago. It's a 6 bed 3 1/2 bath house with a big backyard so we are SO happy. Kristy and her kids are staying with us for a little while so the big house was a must. They stay downstairs where there are 3 beds 1 bath and a big family room! It's working out nicely and the kids are all happy to still be together.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/514924731779209289-4306496281757193562?l=kelligiguiere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelligiguiere.blogspot.com/feeds/4306496281757193562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=514924731779209289&amp;postID=4306496281757193562' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/514924731779209289/posts/default/4306496281757193562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/514924731779209289/posts/default/4306496281757193562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelligiguiere.blogspot.com/2009/02/utard.html' title='UTARD'/><author><name>Kelli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14492209657433715208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-514924731779209289.post-7520480048001480027</id><published>2008-10-20T20:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T20:58:23.744-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Luke Wilson</title><content type='html'>Today we got to hang out, ok, stalk, Luke Wilson a little bit!!  Michelle called me this morning saying there was a movie being filmed downtown by her work so she did a little investigating and found out it is for "Middlemen" with Luke Wilson, James Caan &amp;amp; Giovanni Ribisi to name a few!  So off Bradie &amp;amp; I went!!  We got there just in time for Michelle to get off work and we walked over to where they were filming.  We were across the street from the pub they were filming in when I turned around and there was Luke walking toward us!!!   So I turned around and said to Michelle "Luke Wilson is walking right toward us and I'm not even kidding!" haha  So we called Bradie's name and she turned around to take pictures and as he passed Michelle said "Hi Luke!" and he was all "Hi" and was all cute and smiley!  AWESOME!!  We are such nerdy, starstruck gals! :)  Anyway we of course became friends with some of the crew and they told us where they are taping tomorrow which happens to be right down the street from us in Glendale, so Danielle and I and possibly Bradie &amp;amp; Stephanie are gonna go watch again!! WOO HOO!!!  If anyone else wants to go stalk, er, watch then call me!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/514924731779209289-7520480048001480027?l=kelligiguiere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelligiguiere.blogspot.com/feeds/7520480048001480027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=514924731779209289&amp;postID=7520480048001480027' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/514924731779209289/posts/default/7520480048001480027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/514924731779209289/posts/default/7520480048001480027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelligiguiere.blogspot.com/2008/10/luke-wilson.html' title='Luke Wilson'/><author><name>Kelli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14492209657433715208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-514924731779209289.post-6279846681618391356</id><published>2008-10-20T20:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T20:50:21.454-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Off to Scotland!</title><content type='html'>Today Justin left for Scotland!!! He is going for more training for his new job!  I am so sad I didn't get to go this time but it is REALLY cold there so that makes me feel better!  He flew from Salt Lake City to Chicago where due to weather his flight left about 4 hrs. late!  So now he is finally on his way to London but they will have missed their connecting flight to Aberdeen so they won't leave London til about 1pm London time!  What a pain!  Anyway I still totally wish I was there! haha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/514924731779209289-6279846681618391356?l=kelligiguiere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelligiguiere.blogspot.com/feeds/6279846681618391356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=514924731779209289&amp;postID=6279846681618391356' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/514924731779209289/posts/default/6279846681618391356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/514924731779209289/posts/default/6279846681618391356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelligiguiere.blogspot.com/2008/10/off-to-scotland.html' title='Off to Scotland!'/><author><name>Kelli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14492209657433715208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-514924731779209289.post-9151879481004832729</id><published>2008-10-16T07:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T07:59:27.102-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kiowa's Awesome Hair Do</title><content type='html'>We tried putting some rollers in Kiowa's hair. It didn't work too well. We had to use paperclips to keep them in cuz I didn't have any hairpins haha! Then after she came back from looking at her hair she told me "It looks like I fell in a trash can!". It was hilarious! Check out her pouty lip!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257766305486284882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IlRv1ghXz9o/SPdWmRaHKFI/AAAAAAAAAHE/CBL8DnHAZ-A/s320/1001082008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257766315763326050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IlRv1ghXz9o/SPdWm3sWXGI/AAAAAAAAAHM/AIyOyTLrUkI/s320/1001082008a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/514924731779209289-9151879481004832729?l=kelligiguiere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelligiguiere.blogspot.com/feeds/9151879481004832729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=514924731779209289&amp;postID=9151879481004832729' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/514924731779209289/posts/default/9151879481004832729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/514924731779209289/posts/default/9151879481004832729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelligiguiere.blogspot.com/2008/10/kiowas-awesome-hair-do.html' title='Kiowa&apos;s Awesome Hair Do'/><author><name>Kelli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14492209657433715208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IlRv1ghXz9o/SPdWmRaHKFI/AAAAAAAAAHE/CBL8DnHAZ-A/s72-c/1001082008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-514924731779209289.post-6962404444734724044</id><published>2008-10-15T12:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T12:05:07.037-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kiowa on Marion marrying Indiana Jones...</title><content type='html'>*Flabbergasted* "She's marrying him?!!" "But he's not a normal human!" "He's an adventure human!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/514924731779209289-6962404444734724044?l=kelligiguiere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelligiguiere.blogspot.com/feeds/6962404444734724044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=514924731779209289&amp;postID=6962404444734724044' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/514924731779209289/posts/default/6962404444734724044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/514924731779209289/posts/default/6962404444734724044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelligiguiere.blogspot.com/2008/10/kiowa-on-marion-marrying-indiana-jones.html' title='Kiowa on Marion marrying Indiana Jones...'/><author><name>Kelli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14492209657433715208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-514924731779209289.post-525710406963413392</id><published>2008-10-15T11:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T12:00:31.952-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Linkin rolled!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;On Monday the 13th we had Linkin on my bed propped on a pillow and he rolled from his back to his tummy off of the pillow!  He did of course have the advantage of being propped but then the next day while on the floor he rolled again all by himself and now every time I put him on the floor he rolls right on to his tummy! 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She's in the blue shirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IlRv1ghXz9o/SPY5VKkzaVI/AAAAAAAAAG0/WMwiEK9dHcQ/s1600-h/Summer+2008+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IlRv1ghXz9o/SPY5VhUFWPI/AAAAAAAAAG8/gOODzYmf7-g/s1600-h/Summer+2008+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257452656884275442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IlRv1ghXz9o/SPY5VhUFWPI/AAAAAAAAAG8/gOODzYmf7-g/s320/Summer+2008+023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Drake climbing the rock wall&lt;br /&gt;Oh my goodness! It has been FOREVER since I got on thing! I see I started a couple of drafts but never finished them! This one is from my family reunion in Idaho over the SUMMER! haha So I'm just going to post the pics that I had already on it. :)  We went to the riot zone in Rigby which is where my dad lives.  It was a blast and the kids all had a ton of fun!  I'll try to get more pics on when I get my computer set up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/514924731779209289-1311912111326808384?l=kelligiguiere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelligiguiere.blogspot.com/feeds/1311912111326808384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=514924731779209289&amp;postID=1311912111326808384' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/514924731779209289/posts/default/1311912111326808384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/514924731779209289/posts/default/1311912111326808384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelligiguiere.blogspot.com/2008/10/riot-zone-in-rigby.html' title='Riot Zone in Rigby'/><author><name>Kelli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14492209657433715208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IlRv1ghXz9o/SPY5UgtzQmI/AAAAAAAAAGc/larnBY5paFo/s72-c/Summer+2008+006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-514924731779209289.post-5826814310373233094</id><published>2008-08-28T09:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T11:51:59.747-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Linkin Justin Giguiere</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;A few details I forgot to put in before :)  He was born at 10:09a.m. and was 8 lbs.7 oz. and was 21.5 in.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;OK so I am a little delayed in getting this on here but better late than never right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;So on June 4th, 2008 after having a fun dinner at my house w/ my mom, Kristy, Danielle, Travis, Nick, Steph, Drake, Kiowa, Johnny, Molly, Justin and myself... Justin &amp;amp; I went to the hospital for my induction appt. (Now, I am drawing a blank on who all was or was not at the dinner so I am just guessing on that part! hehe)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Anyway we got to the hospital pretty close to midnight and arrived to have a bunch of cop cars blocking the entrance and all around the hospital which was interesting but I was too excited to care or even ask so I still don't even know what was going on! We went straight up to our room and got hooked up to the monitors and IV's etc. We hung out and talked for a while and then Justin got sleepy and took a nap. I, on the other hand was WAY too excited so I just layed there and watched tv. Luckily The Four Feathers was on, so that was entertaining. We were there alone til Danielle and Stephanie came to hang out. I think that was around 3 or 4. I am so hazy on the details!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239715464497140818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IlRv1ghXz9o/SLc1dCl5FFI/AAAAAAAAACU/9kOfHOaNZuw/s320/Linkin+Justin+Giguiere+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239715473668749970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IlRv1ghXz9o/SLc1dkwkupI/AAAAAAAAACc/4Kw6yTVYGt8/s320/Linkin+Justin+Giguiere+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;So this whole time I've been hooked up to the pitocin drip and not having any contractions at all! I had been dilated to a three for a couple of weeks before even getting there though! So around 5 or 6 I was talking to Kristy about if she and my mom should head up and I was complaining about wanting to feel at least one contraction before I got my epidural when I had one! Woohoo! The nurse had told me that I would need to get my epidural soon or I might not get one due to scheduled C-sections! So I told her to get the anethesiologist ASAP!! :) I got my epidural around 6 or so and the nurse upped my pit. I think I was around a 5 by that time! I was getting pretty tired but of course could not sleep!! GRR!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;We had to wait for Dr. Folkestad to get there before they would break my water and since his office is connected to the hospital it would be around 8 before he got to work. My mom and Kristy (Kristy by the way was only there for 2 days to see Linkin) got there around 7. When Dr. Folky got there he checked on me and broke my water which was at about 8:30. So after sitting there for an hour or so I noticed that I was having a lot of pain on my right side. My epidural had only numbed my left side anyway but I wasn't feeling any pain anywhere. So I rolled to my right which is supposed to make the epidural medicine move to that side but it just kept getting worse! OW! The nurse came and asked if it was just uncomfortable or painful and I said PAINFUL! By now my left side was no longer numb and I was crying everytime I had a contraction. The nurse thought I was probably ready so she checked and I was at a 10!!! WOOHOO!!! She told me to do a practice push and as I was pushing I suddenly remembered HOW to push so I relaxed and pushed and she said "WHOA WHOA WHOA!!! You did that TOO good! We need to wait for the doctor!!" That was at about 9:45. I, by the way LOVE the whole labor process!! So I was having a good time even with those hideous contractions! I just get way too excited to meet my babies I guess!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;It was so annoying cuz I was super tired and couldn't stop crying so I hadn't opened my eyes since I first started feeling the contractions and by this point I couldn't open them even if I tried!! Justin was being so sweet and hadn't left my side except when I was in pain and he went out to tell the nurses to come check on me and he told her that there were a bunch of women telling him to get the nurse so he was doing what he was told! Something like that! It was hilarious!! So anyway he had one hand holding mine and the other one on my chest where I was holding on to him. It was so sweet and he was so worried about me. I am so blessed to have him in my life and I was so happy to have him there with me! It was so perfect!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239716714633327602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IlRv1ghXz9o/SLc2lztlc_I/AAAAAAAAACk/Io4B-YVYTjE/s320/IMG_9612.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257072222329065938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IlRv1ghXz9o/SPTfVUJ_UdI/AAAAAAAAAE8/zD2miD6xpuc/s320/Pics+from+Bradie+025.jpg" border="0" /&gt; I love Danielle's and Justin's faces in this one!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239716718119297202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IlRv1ghXz9o/SLc2mAstILI/AAAAAAAAACs/LxsPcQLmXXY/s320/IMG_9616.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Justin being so sweet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Bradie had gotten to the hospital and she and Danielle were moving things around to get a good spot to videotape and take pics and Danielle leaned down and told me that the reason why my epidural wasn't working was because the stinking IV tree had been sitting on it and had put a kink in it! AH!! By this time though, I was ready to go and as soon as Folky got there I only had to push 3 times thru 1 maybe 2 contractions and he was out!!!! It was awesome!!! I could feel everything and it was amazing! Not that I loved the pain, but I'm sure I still had some epidural so it wasn't hideous! :) Anyway they handed him to me and Justin and I got to get a good look at him for the first time and he was adorable!!! My first thought was that he looked a little bit like Aubrie! It turns out that besides having my squinty eyes he looks just like his Daddy so that makes sense!! Although now when he is with Drake &amp;amp; Kiowa I totally see them in him too! Crazy! I love genetics!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257072224111857282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IlRv1ghXz9o/SPTfVazCjoI/AAAAAAAAAFE/KW39HZaqnMU/s320/bleeped+out+junk.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239724328854798866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IlRv1ghXz9o/SLc9hA5cwhI/AAAAAAAAAC8/-5c8z-mZi8Y/s320/IMG_9631.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239724326644642786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IlRv1ghXz9o/SLc9g4qgc-I/AAAAAAAAAC0/aATBKVBKYDg/s320/IMG_9621.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239724339016639842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IlRv1ghXz9o/SLc9hmwOJWI/AAAAAAAAADE/u7nrxfmoiVQ/s320/IMG_9663.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257072212995253682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IlRv1ghXz9o/SPTfUxYopbI/AAAAAAAAAEs/FaOj4lKcw8I/s320/Mom%27s+camera+024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257074099176974098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IlRv1ghXz9o/SPThCj9ZpxI/AAAAAAAAAFU/jwkkNghHoRY/s320/Pics+from+Bradie+036.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Dr. Folkestad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257074103625740866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IlRv1ghXz9o/SPThC0iEckI/AAAAAAAAAFc/9a8g6yiDS1M/s320/Pics+from+Bradie+055.jpg" border="0" /&gt; The whole gang!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257074109776970946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IlRv1ghXz9o/SPThDLcoxMI/AAAAAAAAAFk/brrmfQmdwGI/s320/Pics+from+Bradie+075.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Proud Nana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257074108568119042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IlRv1ghXz9o/SPThDG8bJwI/AAAAAAAAAFs/1VTVRY6h6To/s320/Pics+from+Bradie+083.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Bradie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Ok now that I've got the main part of the story out I am going to add the things I have thought of since then... For one thing this was the first time poor lil Stephie had seen a baby being born and so I'm sure was quite traumatized!! She was very sweet though and crazy enough one of her really good friends who is going to be a nurse was in the room! Somehow about 6 students ended up being there to watch and if I had been able to open my eyes or think I probably would have said "NO!!!" instead of "i don't care"!! haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Michelly pooh got there RIGHT after the little guy popped out!! But she was very happy to get to meet him!! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239727411170092386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IlRv1ghXz9o/SLdAUbarpWI/AAAAAAAAADk/nrczKl6Lvq0/s320/Linkin+Justin+Giguiere+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Michelle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Drake &amp;amp; Kiowa got to come see him soon after he was born but the nurses had taken him to the nursery to check him so the first time they saw him was through the glass!! They were so totally excited!! It was adorable!! When he finally got back they had a great time holding him and we all got our picture taken together! We are still waiting for Linkin's other sister, Aubrie to get to meet him!! My beautiful niece Madi, also got to come to the hospital!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257076282383107602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IlRv1ghXz9o/SPTjBpCThhI/AAAAAAAAAF0/gxXTUdlj4Lg/s320/Pics+from+Bradie+085.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239724344484751666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IlRv1ghXz9o/SLc9h7H66TI/AAAAAAAAADM/m0gEhVkq5Pk/s320/IMG_9683.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Meeting Linkin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257076280199205394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IlRv1ghXz9o/SPTjBg5n0hI/AAAAAAAAAF8/b_XYpMl4mRU/s320/Pics+from+Bradie+087.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Kiowa &amp;amp; Madi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257076286208761986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IlRv1ghXz9o/SPTjB3SaYII/AAAAAAAAAGE/HlapbW0YQ50/s320/Pics+from+Bradie+104.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Big Sis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257076289174104370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IlRv1ghXz9o/SPTjCCVZ6TI/AAAAAAAAAGM/uSxwjo4pr6o/s320/Pics+from+Bradie+116.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Big Bro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239724352608954386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IlRv1ghXz9o/SLc9iZY4aBI/AAAAAAAAADU/slxZm5GxqH0/s320/IMG_9698.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Happy Family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Later that evening we of course had our usual "hospital party"!! As many of "The Girls" that could come, came to visit us at the hospital. Nelly, Aly, Jen &amp;amp; of course Bradie &amp;amp; Michelle all met him that day! Thanks Jen for the awesome hospital shot! And thanks girls for coming and always being so amazing!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239727419851506450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IlRv1ghXz9o/SLdAU7wfgxI/AAAAAAAAADs/2XcEX7tan8I/s320/Linkin+Justin+Giguiere+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239727407834415602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IlRv1ghXz9o/SLdAUO_ZQfI/AAAAAAAAADc/9jgLubywtOs/s320/Linkin+Justin+Giguiere+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239727773250153682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IlRv1ghXz9o/SLdApgRS7NI/AAAAAAAAAD0/sF4mdudHqEM/s320/Linkin+by+Jen.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/514924731779209289-5826814310373233094?l=kelligiguiere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelligiguiere.blogspot.com/feeds/5826814310373233094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=514924731779209289&amp;postID=5826814310373233094' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/514924731779209289/posts/default/5826814310373233094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/514924731779209289/posts/default/5826814310373233094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelligiguiere.blogspot.com/2008/08/linkin-justin-giguiere.html' title='Linkin Justin Giguiere'/><author><name>Kelli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14492209657433715208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IlRv1ghXz9o/SLc1dCl5FFI/AAAAAAAAACU/9kOfHOaNZuw/s72-c/Linkin+Justin+Giguiere+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-514924731779209289.post-2344452265924447686</id><published>2008-06-18T12:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T12:26:05.061-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanks Aly for pimpin my blog!</title><content type='html'>I haven't had much of a chance to get on the computer since Linkin was born (I'll write that story later).  So I am just going to write a quick thank you to Alyson for making my blog page SOOO pretty and adding links etc.!! I have no idea how to do any of that stuff so she did it for me all by herself!! :)  So there ya go! Aly rocks!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/514924731779209289-2344452265924447686?l=kelligiguiere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelligiguiere.blogspot.com/feeds/2344452265924447686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=514924731779209289&amp;postID=2344452265924447686' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/514924731779209289/posts/default/2344452265924447686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/514924731779209289/posts/default/2344452265924447686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelligiguiere.blogspot.com/2008/06/thanks-aly-for-pimpin-my-blog.html' title='Thanks Aly for pimpin my blog!'/><author><name>Kelli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14492209657433715208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-514924731779209289.post-5381996918797260190</id><published>2008-05-29T14:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T14:10:09.967-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Maternity Photos</title><content type='html'>Go to my friend &lt;a href="http://bradieshea.blogspot.com/2008/04/now-this-girl-looks-good.html"&gt;Bradie's&lt;/a&gt; blog to see some of my maternity photos!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/514924731779209289-5381996918797260190?l=kelligiguiere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelligiguiere.blogspot.com/feeds/5381996918797260190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=514924731779209289&amp;postID=5381996918797260190' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/514924731779209289/posts/default/5381996918797260190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/514924731779209289/posts/default/5381996918797260190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelligiguiere.blogspot.com/2008/05/maternity-photos.html' title='Maternity Photos'/><author><name>Kelli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14492209657433715208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-514924731779209289.post-1635393383709514600</id><published>2008-05-02T09:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T07:12:13.056-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lucky</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IlRv1ghXz9o/SBs_Kduo4tI/AAAAAAAAAB8/oBrSvfX3OFs/s1600-h/Justin"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195816044113486546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IlRv1ghXz9o/SBs_Kduo4tI/AAAAAAAAAB8/oBrSvfX3OFs/s320/Justin%27s+b-day,Kylie,Misc+056.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IlRv1ghXz9o/SBs_Ktuo4uI/AAAAAAAAACE/NheRI_7OyiA/s1600-h/Justin"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195816048408453858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IlRv1ghXz9o/SBs_Ktuo4uI/AAAAAAAAACE/NheRI_7OyiA/s320/Justin%27s+b-day,Kylie,Misc+018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IlRv1ghXz9o/SBs_Ktuo4vI/AAAAAAAAACM/D_elsdE7WcM/s1600-h/Justin"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195816048408453874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IlRv1ghXz9o/SBs_Ktuo4vI/AAAAAAAAACM/D_elsdE7WcM/s320/Justin%27s+b-day,Kylie,Misc+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yesterday when Justin got home from work he went to let the dogs in and only Frodo came in... And I was like "oh crap" so Justin looked out there and said "Lucky is dead". So I of course started bawling and didn't stop for about 3 hrs. (I am pregnant so that made it worse). Anyway I am so very sad, especially for little Frodo! They were best friends and Lucky who was a chihuahua would sit on Frodo every time Frodo would lay down. It was so cute! Frodo is a miniature dachshund so it wasn't TOO big of a problem for Lucky to do it! Anyway I feel horrible and we haven't told the kids yet which is going to really suck! They weren't home so that worked out well but I know they are going to be really sad! I'm putting up a few pics of the dogs having fun together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/514924731779209289-1635393383709514600?l=kelligiguiere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelligiguiere.blogspot.com/feeds/1635393383709514600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=514924731779209289&amp;postID=1635393383709514600' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/514924731779209289/posts/default/1635393383709514600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/514924731779209289/posts/default/1635393383709514600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelligiguiere.blogspot.com/2008/05/lucky.html' title='Lucky'/><author><name>Kelli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14492209657433715208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IlRv1ghXz9o/SBs_Kduo4tI/AAAAAAAAAB8/oBrSvfX3OFs/s72-c/Justin%27s+b-day,Kylie,Misc+056.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-514924731779209289.post-7718529653735297491</id><published>2008-03-14T12:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-16T12:43:04.278-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Eric &amp; Beth Crazy from New York</title><content type='html'>I found the following story to be very bizarre and extremely humorous so I am going to put it on my blog!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So my little sister (sorry YOUNGER sister, she's 21) Diana moved to New York to be a nanny for a family that seemed very nice when she interviewed with them. They flew her out and just loved her and were so sweet and had two sweet kids. Diana had her own room downstairs and would be with the girls from 7:30am to 7:30pm. She would take care of the kids, take them places, cook for them, clean up after them etc. Things a NANNY would do. So Di gets there and all of a sudden she is not only the Nanny but she's the housekeeper, chef, server, etc. as well. Beth (the mom) tells Diana that she would like her bed (Beth's) made everday for them and then told her that since she would be doing the girls' laundry she might as well do her and her husbands' too... OK.... So she obliges. Then after making dinner the family sits down and tells her to dish it up for them!! ARE YOU KIDDING ME? ARE YOU TWO? Do you not have opposable thumbs? Then they sit there all regally like they are King &amp;amp; Queen while Di dishes their food... LAZY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So another day Beth's mom comes over and while she is ordering Diana around etc. her mom tells her to lay off and asks what is wrong with her!! She of course acts like she is perfectly in the right... So she asks Diana to get her a drink... "I'll have a beer" so Di gets her a beer. She then says "There are limes in the fridge, get one and slice it up and bring it to me" The end... No, "could you?" "please" "thank you" etc. This woman is obviously playing some dream out that she's had about being Lady of the manor, getting waited on hand and foot without a care in the world! What a freak!! So in the meantime her own mother seems rather horrified by her actions but can't really do anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I, by this time am telling Di to get out ASAP! I usually would be against quitting a job so quickly but these people are freaks! So they all go to the park, Beth included and she asks Diana if there is anything she wants to talk about, problems, etc. So she is honest and tells Beth she didn't realize she was going to be playing housekeeper for Beth and Eric and Beth says "Well I'm sorry, I didn't realize a few seconds out of your day to make my bed would be such an inconvenience" and about serving them their food... "What? Well that must have been a fluke!" "I never intended on having you do that!!!" Ok so everynight, every meal, Diana somehow tripped and dished their food, wasn't ordered to do it? Weird... So every thing Diana mentions, Beth turns it around and makes Diana feel like a total moron!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diana discusses the situation with her friend Maddy, who is in New York as a nanny also. Maddy tells her "family" and they are appalled! They tell her they have friends and can hook Di up!! YIPPEE So Diana tells Beth she is going to quit and tells her she won't screw her over so she will stay til they find someone else. Very nice of her in my opinion!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day Diana is supposed to take the girls to "free time" at a kiddie gym.  No big deal, kids run around doing nothing, happens every day.  The girls were asleep so instead of waking them up to take them Di let them sleep.  When Beth got home she asked how it went and Diana told her the girls had slept thru so they didn't go.  She acted like no big deal and went on her way.  I don't remember all the details, however, later Eric's dad comes over and is hanging out with the kids then Eric calls Diana into the room and says he wants her out immediately and couldn't believe that she hadn't taken the girls to play time etc.  Just ranting and raving at her!  So she calls Maddy to come pick her up (she was already packed).  In the meantime Diana takes them their keys, credit cards, etc. and asks for her check for the week.  They REFUSE!!  Eric starts screaming at her and cursing at her so Diana turns and runs for the door!  Chucking a shoe at him on the way! (hahaha my favorite part)  So Diana is completely freaked out, having just been chased by a grown man who is screaming the "f" word among others at her!  So she calls her dad (my step) and he says to call the police.  So she calls them and they tell her to come on in.  When she walks in the door they are all like "are you the nanny?" haha So they take her statement and call Eric who is all apologetic and acts like it was just a big misunderstanding and says he will bring her her check right away, which he did!  Hilarious!! Only Diana would get into a situation like this!!  Anyway now Diana is happily living in Greenwich with an awesome family and is doing great!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/514924731779209289-7718529653735297491?l=kelligiguiere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelligiguiere.blogspot.com/feeds/7718529653735297491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=514924731779209289&amp;postID=7718529653735297491' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/514924731779209289/posts/default/7718529653735297491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/514924731779209289/posts/default/7718529653735297491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelligiguiere.blogspot.com/2008/03/eric-beth-crazy-from-new-york.html' title='Eric &amp; Beth Crazy from New York'/><author><name>Kelli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14492209657433715208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-514924731779209289.post-7098951027725815718</id><published>2008-02-27T11:00:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-27T11:17:19.925-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Apparently I need a tan</title><content type='html'>My boss Denise is the broker for a real estate company and for the last few days she has been taking these two adorable little Italian guys around.  They are probably in their 70's, and only one of them speaks english.  Their names are Tony &amp;amp; Luigi. Of course.  So anyway they were chatting with me today and Luigi (doesn't speak english) says something to me and Tony says... "He say you are very white." Thanks buddy! You are very old! Haha just kidding... So I whipped out the pictures of my much darker children who DID get some of my Indian (native american) blood that just loved to skip me!  So they thought they were cute at least.  But hello, I decided a couple of years ago that I don't want to be leather face and sun spots old lady so I stopped tanning.  Not to mention that the last time I went down the Salt River I lost my sunscreen in a freak styrofoam cooler explosion and got burned so bad that I couldn't walk for a few days and then it felt like someone was jabbing needles into my legs every time I did walk for at least a friggin week and I threw up all day 2 days AFTER the burn.  My legs were definitely fried chicken, I could just picture how they would look like cooked chicken if someone cut them open! EWWW!! So needless to say I stay out of the sun as much as possible. I even keep my hands out of the sun while I'm driving.  I guess I need to get some of that fake tan for the face stuff.  Damn Italians with their beautiful skin!  I still think they are adorable even if they think I'm pasty! haha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/514924731779209289-7098951027725815718?l=kelligiguiere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelligiguiere.blogspot.com/feeds/7098951027725815718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=514924731779209289&amp;postID=7098951027725815718' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/514924731779209289/posts/default/7098951027725815718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/514924731779209289/posts/default/7098951027725815718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelligiguiere.blogspot.com/2008/02/apparently-i-need-tan.html' title='Apparently I need a tan'/><author><name>Kelli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14492209657433715208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-514924731779209289.post-928972360914783781</id><published>2008-02-11T15:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T07:12:13.442-08:00</updated><title type='text'>AWESOME PANTS!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IlRv1ghXz9o/R7DaKHmMCUI/AAAAAAAAAA8/qvWxzEQFiw8/s1600-h/Ladies+hideous+pants.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165868639966726466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IlRv1ghXz9o/R7DaKHmMCUI/AAAAAAAAAA8/qvWxzEQFiw8/s320/Ladies+hideous+pants.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;OK! I know I am mean!! But about a year ago I was waiting in an ultrasound office when I noticed these beauts across from me and couldn't help taking a picture.. I seriously hope none of you own a pair of these and I apologize in advance... but you really should get rid of them. They are HIDEOUS!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/514924731779209289-928972360914783781?l=kelligiguiere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelligiguiere.blogspot.com/feeds/928972360914783781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=514924731779209289&amp;postID=928972360914783781' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/514924731779209289/posts/default/928972360914783781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/514924731779209289/posts/default/928972360914783781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelligiguiere.blogspot.com/2008/02/awesome-pants.html' title='AWESOME PANTS!!'/><author><name>Kelli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14492209657433715208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IlRv1ghXz9o/R7DaKHmMCUI/AAAAAAAAAA8/qvWxzEQFiw8/s72-c/Ladies+hideous+pants.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-514924731779209289.post-2744742477455675343</id><published>2008-02-11T15:14:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T07:12:13.827-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IlRv1ghXz9o/R7DYGnmMCTI/AAAAAAAAAA0/UQuoY3F1Za4/s1600-h/Misc.+053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165866380813928754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IlRv1ghXz9o/R7DYGnmMCTI/AAAAAAAAAA0/UQuoY3F1Za4/s320/Misc.+053.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IlRv1ghXz9o/R7DXLHmMCSI/AAAAAAAAAAs/E8I6V07zz_w/s1600-h/121207+kel"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165865358611712290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IlRv1ghXz9o/R7DXLHmMCSI/AAAAAAAAAAs/E8I6V07zz_w/s320/121207+kel%27s+belly.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok I am finally getting around to posting pictues! (Thanks Aly!) I didn't know how until Aly clued me in.. So here is my belly at about 15 weeks I think. Not the best pic since I took it with my phone at work. But what can ya do? :)  The one above it is exactly one month later.. So I was about 19 weeks..  It took me awhile to pop but I think I am finally getting there!&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/514924731779209289-2744742477455675343?l=kelligiguiere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelligiguiere.blogspot.com/feeds/2744742477455675343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=514924731779209289&amp;postID=2744742477455675343' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/514924731779209289/posts/default/2744742477455675343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/514924731779209289/posts/default/2744742477455675343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelligiguiere.blogspot.com/2008/02/pictures.html' title='Pictures.'/><author><name>Kelli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14492209657433715208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IlRv1ghXz9o/R7DYGnmMCTI/AAAAAAAAAA0/UQuoY3F1Za4/s72-c/Misc.+053.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-514924731779209289.post-2093055643174534885</id><published>2008-02-11T15:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T07:12:14.475-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Get well cards.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IlRv1ghXz9o/R7DWJHmMCPI/AAAAAAAAAAU/lIMv3dh8dUI/s1600-h/IMAGE0043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165864224740346098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IlRv1ghXz9o/R7DWJHmMCPI/AAAAAAAAAAU/lIMv3dh8dUI/s320/IMAGE0043.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IlRv1ghXz9o/R7DWJXmMCQI/AAAAAAAAAAc/_IZW67LJsfA/s1600-h/IMAGE0044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165864229035313410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IlRv1ghXz9o/R7DWJXmMCQI/AAAAAAAAAAc/_IZW67LJsfA/s320/IMAGE0044.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IlRv1ghXz9o/R7DWJXmMCRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/O9o0ohvmrSU/s1600-h/IMAGE0045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165864229035313426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IlRv1ghXz9o/R7DWJXmMCRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/O9o0ohvmrSU/s320/IMAGE0045.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IlRv1ghXz9o/R7DV93mMCOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sscBlt7tdPE/s1600-h/IMAGE0001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165864031466817762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IlRv1ghXz9o/R7DV93mMCOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sscBlt7tdPE/s320/IMAGE0001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok here are some cards that Drake and Kiowa made for me when I was having morning sickness. I just found them and thought they were adorable!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/514924731779209289-2093055643174534885?l=kelligiguiere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelligiguiere.blogspot.com/feeds/2093055643174534885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=514924731779209289&amp;postID=2093055643174534885' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/514924731779209289/posts/default/2093055643174534885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/514924731779209289/posts/default/2093055643174534885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelligiguiere.blogspot.com/2008/02/get-well-cards.html' title='Get well cards.'/><author><name>Kelli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14492209657433715208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IlRv1ghXz9o/R7DWJHmMCPI/AAAAAAAAAAU/lIMv3dh8dUI/s72-c/IMAGE0043.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-514924731779209289.post-6840837557264210244</id><published>2008-01-23T08:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-23T08:44:14.333-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Arrg..</title><content type='html'>I hate the background of my blog! I have changed it like 12 times!  I like Jen &amp;amp; Rachel's &amp;amp; I just read Janelle's for the 1st time and I like her plain brown in the back. Whatever! I can't make mine look good so expect it to change often. Thank you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/514924731779209289-6840837557264210244?l=kelligiguiere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelligiguiere.blogspot.com/feeds/6840837557264210244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=514924731779209289&amp;postID=6840837557264210244' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/514924731779209289/posts/default/6840837557264210244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/514924731779209289/posts/default/6840837557264210244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelligiguiere.blogspot.com/2008/01/arrg.html' title='Arrg..'/><author><name>Kelli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14492209657433715208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-514924731779209289.post-7155053202966637297</id><published>2008-01-22T13:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-22T13:18:40.663-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby Update</title><content type='html'>So now I am almost 21 weeks along!! We found out on the 7th of January that we are having a boy!!  I am pretty excited now!! I'll admit I was a little sad that it wasn't another girl cuz I want Kiowa to have a sister that is around all the time!  She and Drake already have a little bro on their dad's side so I wanted to give them another sister! And I know they already have a big sister but Aubrie only gets to come once in a blue moon so that sucks!!  Anyway we are all now very excited!! Justin is just splitting at the seams with excitement and Drake isn't too far behind!  We've decided to name him Linkin Justin (NOT after Linkin Park I just like the name and wanted a K in there).  The kids pat and kiss and hug my belly all the time, it is so cute.  And Drake is always asking "How's Linkin doing today?" I will hopefully get some pics up soon of my growing belly! I can't wait til I'm big enough that people will actually KNOW I'm pregnant!!  I think it is definitely getting there though! YAY!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/514924731779209289-7155053202966637297?l=kelligiguiere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelligiguiere.blogspot.com/feeds/7155053202966637297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=514924731779209289&amp;postID=7155053202966637297' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/514924731779209289/posts/default/7155053202966637297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/514924731779209289/posts/default/7155053202966637297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelligiguiere.blogspot.com/2008/01/baby-update.html' title='Baby Update'/><author><name>Kelli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14492209657433715208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-514924731779209289.post-6482723102108362948</id><published>2007-12-19T10:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-19T13:19:11.419-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What's happenin...</title><content type='html'>Well I have never blogged before that I can remember but I always enjoy Jen's, so I thought I'd give it a try!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Saturday, December 22nd is mine &amp;amp; Justin's 2nd anniversary!!  I can't believe how fast time flies!! It seems like just yesterday I was waking up at 3 in the morning to answer Justin's calls or get on the computer to chat while he was in Iraq!  Talk about sleep deprivation... What one will do for love... hehe  Well it has been wonderful so far and by wonderful I mean absolutely amazing at times and totally crappy at others!!  I guess that is life and marriage eh?  I wouldn't change it for the world!  Justin is the love of my life and I am so blessed to have found him.  My favorite thing about him is his ability to make me laugh! Even when I'm mad or sad he knows what to do or say to make it all better. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drake &amp;amp; Kiowa are now in the 3rd and 1st grades!  They are the light of my life and I seriously don't know what I would do without them.  They are my best little friends and make each day so much better and happier than I could ever imagine!  Not to say that they or I are perfect cuz we aren't and we definitely get on each other's nerves at times but they are the BEST!!  Having kids has been the best decision I have ever made! Drake is quiet and has the best sense of humor, he cracks me up on a daily basis.  He has a wonderful imagination and loves to write! He writes comics and little stories all the time, he even sells them to friends and family! What a card!  Kiowa on the other hand is little miss Bossy!  She loves to be in charge and take control!  She is the most motherly child I have ever seen.  She has been her cousin Johnny's "mom" pretty much since he was born, and they are only about 15 or 16 months apart.  She is such a girly girl and loves to be with me as much as possible, even if she is just sitting next to me!  Oh she also knows EVERYTHING!  She must have bionic hearing or can read minds or something!  She always seems to know exactly what is happening! It is hard to keep secrets from her! Lol!  So stinkin cute are my kids!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Onto our growing family... We are expecting our 1st child together, my third, Justin's second, (whew!) around the beginning of June! We are all so dang excited! Especially I'd say Kiowa, she is praying for a girl so hard!! (I'm not gonna lie... I too want it to be a girl!)  I am almost 16 weeks if I have counted right...  I have finally gotten over the nausea part although I don't think it was near as bad as when I was prego with Drake &amp;amp; Kiowa.  Of course I sat around and made Justin make me food all day long.  I figured out this time that as long as I had food in my stomach then I felt much better.  So I ate about 6 peanut butter and honey sandwiches a day!!  I have my second doctor's appt. tomorrow so I will find out how things are going. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am "working" part time for my ex boss Denise at her new office, although I haven't been hired on yet!!  She just opened up her own realty office, so can't quite afford to have me on as an "employee" yet!  Soon enough though!  Justin is working back at Digitel for the time being... We are praying and working on getting him a better job but in the mean time you gotta do what ya gotta do! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So... that is what's happenin!!  I will hopefully be able to keep this thing updated so look forward to more verbal diarrhea from me later!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/514924731779209289-6482723102108362948?l=kelligiguiere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelligiguiere.blogspot.com/feeds/6482723102108362948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=514924731779209289&amp;postID=6482723102108362948' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/514924731779209289/posts/default/6482723102108362948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/514924731779209289/posts/default/6482723102108362948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelligiguiere.blogspot.com/2007/12/whats-happenin.html' title='What&apos;s happenin...'/><author><name>Kelli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14492209657433715208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
