tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-84387683898847836192024-03-13T06:31:59.954-07:00Morgan & StuartMorganhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03658273596331498905noreply@blogger.comBlogger208125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8438768389884783619.post-11988954060912493692012-12-31T02:29:00.002-07:002012-12-31T02:30:52.805-07:004th Quarter 2012 Wrap UpI have taken to blogging every 3 months it seems. Here's our last 3 months!<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">I took Jack's 2 year old pictures just a few days after he turned 2. Being the typical 2 year old he was not very cooperative and needed suckers and squirt bottles to be happy.</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">We finished out the AZ summer with: no more binkie! successfully climbing the "rock wall" at the park. feeding the ducks. Mickey Mouse Clubhouse during general conference. Playing with cousin Grant. and WAY too long of hair-shortly after this, he got a haircut. </td><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><br /></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">October was a month of: playing neighborhood watch. Going to the zoo. Meeting new cousin, Claire. Discovering a new favorite book. My friend Lauren came to town. </td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Thanksgiving seemed like a blur. Hence, the two photos I have of the affair. The top is of Jack waking up earlier than he's ever woken up in his life (7:15am). I was planning on sleeping in while Stuart was out playing football with friends, but no such luck. Good thing he is so cute. </td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">PREGNANT! We are having another boy due May 12th, but I suspect he will come earlier than that because Jackson did. </td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">After Stuart took the bar this summer we got used to having him around 24/7 while he was job hunting. Well that came to an end this month. December 20th he started his job with a firm here in Mesa!! It has been the most difficult adjustment of my life, but I am starting to get accustomed to life without Stuart during the day. We are just extra happy when he gets home at dinner time. </td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">More activities to keep the toddler busy. Painting. Learning to hit a baseball. Playing on the iPad-while crossing his legs. "Driving" tractors at the zoo. </td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">CHRISTMAS! We adopted an elf this year and named him Patrick. Jack didn't really understand at first but he got used to hunting for him when he came downstairs every morning. We took him to see Santa-he was SO excited before he actually got up close. After that it was just fear. We had a fun play day with friends decorating Christmas Trees with candy. We picked out and decorated our real tree. </td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Christmas morning. This year's haul: a flashlight. a strider bike. a train. a book. tractor and animals with a fence. clothes. a tent. </td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">My parents gave him a roller coaster. Yes you read that right. My house is now an official circus. He loves his bike. A little slow still right now, but he'll get there. </td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Ending Christmas break with movies on Mom & Dad's bed. Helping me "New Year" clean and going to the zoo. My mom came with us and fed the giraffes with him. He was so upset when his turn was all done. </td></tr>
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Morganhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03658273596331498905noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8438768389884783619.post-19054214892402995782012-09-14T16:30:00.001-07:002012-09-14T16:31:15.672-07:00Summer Wrap Up & Jack Turns 2!<table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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Catching up on our family life again...<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Went to lots of summer movies. Wore our hat sideways. Watched games. Went on Dates. Swam A LOT.</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Hung out with friends. Got into messes in the pantry. Jumped in puddles on 4th of July. Had lots of frozen yogurt and Yogurtland. Colored SO MUCH. Learned to love sunglasses or "eyes". </td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Getting too big. I read the Divergent Series Part 1 and 2 and am real excited for Part 3. Love our Buzz Lightyear action figure. Discovered what our future profession is-garbage truck driver. Obsessed.</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Went on a day trip to a Payson campground for a birthday celebration for my grandpa. It rained and we left quickly-totally soaked. Jack had his first golf lesson in the woods.</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Went on the annual Carlsbad, CA Vacation. Best trip ever. We took lots of naps and walks. Watched the closing ceremony of the Olympics. GO Spice Girls! And ate at the best restaurants!</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Digging holes and tunnels in the sand with Dad. It took a while for him to warm up to having sand all over him. He likes to be clean Thank-you-very-much. </td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">It cooled off for a few days in a row and we got to play at the park in the middle of summer. Best treat ever! Hung out with his cousin. Colored some more. Played with Play-Doh for the first time. Such a big boy on Mom & Dad's bed watching a movie while we pack for Utah. </td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">A goal of mine for 2012 was to read a book a month. I love reading and I don't get to do enough of it! These are the last 3 I read. For some reason I missed out on reading "The Outsiders" in high school!</td></tr>
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STUART GRADUATED LAW SCHOOL!<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">He thought that the bat and ball Nana gave him in his Easter Basket was a gun. He was shooting his crowd of fans. It was so funny!</td></tr>
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This last week was Stuart's LAST SPRING BREAK EVER in school so we
decided to take Jack to Disneyland for his first time and spend a few
days in San Diego while we were at it. To say Jack loved Disneyland is a
complete understatement. It was the best thing to see how much fun he
was having. Plus he saw his hero, Buzz Lightyear, in life-size. There is
nothing better.</div>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">The first few rides in California Adventure he was not too sure what we were doing. Notice his expression. He got the hang of it pretty quickly though!</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Surprisingly enough, Jackson kept the 3D glasses on for the entire thing.</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Back at Disney, he met his hero from afar. He was completely awestruck.</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">The only thing that scared him the whole day was when Mickey got right up in his face to kiss him. He did not appreciate that. </td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">He really liked to hold the map and pretend to read it. Also, while waiting in lines he would totally perform. This was while we were waiting in line for Pirates of the Carribean. I thought that maybe it might be a little scary but at the end he was saying "Again! Again!"</td></tr>
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The rest of our time we spent down in San Diego. We stayed with Stuart's Aunt and Uncle at their home in Encinitas. It's so awesome to have family that live in such a beautiful place! <br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">This was when we went to Pipes for breakfast. Oh my gosh those pancakes were enormous and Jackson and I definitely did not finish them. We ate at a few other favorite places including: Phil's BBQ and Bruno's Pizza. Sometimes I miss living there because of all the yummy places to go eat.</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Got his first fat lip tumbling down some stairs at the park and face-planting in the sand at the bottom. I am so so grateful he did not bite through his lip. Learning to love coloring-not always on paper. I have learned to love my magic erasers. Planking-really there are no words for this. He started trying to figure out the best way to climb up on the couch and this is what he came up with. Imitating Daddy in EVERYTHING he does.</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">There are no words for how much he loves Buzz Lightyear. He is MESMERIZED the second any of the Toy Story Movies come on. Also, had another round of Croup. I hate croup. And Asthma. With passion.</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Learned that "BUBBLLEEEZZZZZZZZZ" are really fun. Had his first Oreo when he turned 18 months-and he took it apart to eat the cream!! Seriously, where did he pick that up? Neither of us (Stuart & I) do that! Love Nana & Papa's Desert Tortoises, George and Gracie. Keep getting cuter and cuter. </td></tr>
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Jackson is my little buddy and has definitely come into his personality lately. He is a parrot and mimics me all day long. My favorite words that he says right now are: please, buzz, again, bubbles, bath, shoes, boots and all of the animal sounds he makes when I ask him what a specific animal says. It's so cute. <br />
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We're off to Disneyland/San Diego on Wednesday for Stuart's Spring Break (can you believe he is graduating in May? I can't!) and I plan to take my "real" camera. Maybe I'll set the phone aside for a few minutes to actually take some good ones!<br />
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I didn't think so. </div>Morganhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03658273596331498905noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8438768389884783619.post-87356625517484283052012-01-21T00:31:00.000-07:002012-01-21T00:31:26.958-07:00BirthdaysThe first week of January is birthday-packed for us. This is the only one that I have from Stuart's (New Year's Eve-his birthday is the 1st.).<br />
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And then here are a few from mine. Shopping-Benihana-Movie. I love relaxing birthdays with yummy food.<br />
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If I could make him stop growing, I would. No doubt about it. I found myself looking through the last year of pictures (as I was loading them onto my external drive to clear up some space on my computer) and I got a little emotional. I cannot believe how big he is getting and what a little boy he is becoming. I need him to stay little... Sigh. I took these pictures this week on a random perfect sunny day and then realized I could do a little update on him at 15 months. Here it is:<br />
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*Latest things that he is saying: Mine. Bite (really he means drink). Nooooo. Momo (Elmo). Bzz (Buzz Lightyear). Uh-huh. Ousigh (outside). Shoes. Up. Down. All done. Amen. Woof (puppy). Banana. Vroom (his cars). <br />
*Loves being outside more than anything. If only I could accomplish things out there, I would live out there too for the both of us.<br />
*Loves the zoo.<br />
*Starting to like movies (but really only the Toy Story Series), and only a few minutes at a time.<br />
*Still loves oatmeal for breakfast. Loves PB&J. Has recently discovered his love for oranges because our parents' trees are full of them. Finally decided he likes milk-but only with PB&J. Loves Chocolate Chip Cookies and ICE CREAM (or gelato... or frozen yogurt...).<br />
*Loves his cars and to make them go fast.<br />
*Sick for 2 weeks at Christmas and is re-learning that it is ok not to be held and to play on his own with his toys. I am hearing all sorts of new whines the past few days. But I will take the whining because the asthma that came with the croup went away!! So relieved that the asthma is respiratory-ailment-induced and not just <i>asthma</i> asthma. <br />
*Can throw the ball really well and is pretty accurate (for the most part).<br />
*Still loves airplanes.<br />
*Is a reincarnation of Linus and carries his blanket EVERYWHERE! <br />
*Still loves to read books.<br />
*Still sleeps 8-8(sometimes 9!) and takes a 3 hour nap at 12:30.<br />
*Loves his "mama" and "dada".<br />
*Most days only loves for mama to put him down for nap and bedtime.<br />
*Most days only loves for dada to feed him his breakfast (yes I realize we are probably creating a monster). <br />
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We can't get enough of him.Morganhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03658273596331498905noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8438768389884783619.post-7633284923280684002011-12-31T02:27:00.000-07:002011-12-31T02:27:26.678-07:00Christmas 2011So grateful for my little family. I am so happy that Stuart has been out of school and that we were able to spend so much time together this Christmas. That's all I ever want from Stuart anyway, more time for him to be with us. It's all Jack wants too, Stuart is his favorite person (besides maybe his grandpas). <br />
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<br />Morganhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03658273596331498905noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8438768389884783619.post-53848923578980427612011-12-30T23:54:00.000-07:002011-12-30T23:59:58.431-07:00The ProposalI'm playing catch up and since this happened before Christmas, it comes
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the experience without using a flash, but I think it turned out cute.
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I just want things that I can find in the recycle bin. Maybe... a new toy car. But I'll like the wrapping paper better, so no hard feelings, ok?<br />
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JacksonMorganhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03658273596331498905noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8438768389884783619.post-29225117682548003922011-12-12T13:14:00.000-07:002011-12-13T09:50:09.154-07:00December So FarNothing super significant has happened lately but if you looked at the plethora of pictures on my phone, you would think otherwise. Here are some recent happenings:<br />
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<br />Morganhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03658273596331498905noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8438768389884783619.post-16310791039557440462011-12-11T22:57:00.001-07:002011-12-13T09:49:01.424-07:00Deming, New Mexico/Thanksgiving Catch Up<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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most recent visit to New Mexico for Stuart's side of the family-Keeler
Family Reunion.<br />
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Shooting guns-I know. Driving with Papa. Sweatshirt twins. He loved
walking the hall of the hotel back and forth between our room and
Papa/Nana's room. On the tractor. He LOVES Tractors.</td></tr>
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the Farm. With his "nanny" (Britt I will still hire you.) So tired after
family olympics. Riding a horse for the first time. HE LOVED IT. Yummy
drinks at Tacos Mirasol. Watching Sesame Street/Backyardigans on the
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The top video is a family olympics event. Each family had to wrestle a calf down and "brand" it (marker). Stuart and Ryan were laughing so hard as they tried to get it down. The other video is Jackson on the bumpy farm road. Every time we hit the driveway leading up to the farm he would start to do this and it was so funny.<br />
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<br />Morganhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03658273596331498905noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8438768389884783619.post-36166169108142289352011-11-21T02:07:00.001-07:002011-11-21T03:30:28.939-07:00ThankfulYou know when you're so busy you can't even think straight? That is what November has been like for me. But I am just loving all of my friends' "Thankful" posts and so here is a portion of my list (in no particular order-putting these in order seems ridiculous/stressful) it's amazing how once you get going listing what you are thankful for, you could just go on and on.<br />
<br />1. Stuart. There are not enough words for how much I am thankful for Stuart.<br />
2. Jackson. Ditto number 1.<br />
3. <a href="http://www.sephora.com/browse/product.jhtml?id=P193725&categoryId=B70" target="_blank">Dry Shampoo</a> and <a href="http://www.sephora.com/browse/product.jhtml?id=P255506&categoryId=B70" target="_blank">Flower Bomb</a><br />
4. Jack's little clothes-they are so cute and perfect<br />
5. Reading time<br />
6. Girls Nights<br />
7. Date Nights<br />
8. Netflix<br />
9. Good Friends<br />
10. Online Bill Pay<br />
11. My Camera(s)-iPhone, Canon Point & Shoot, DSLR<br />
12. Scarves. Infinity scarves.<br />
13. Baby Laughs<br />
14. When Jackson falls asleep in the car-rare occurrence-so precious!<br />
15. Jackson telling me stories and babbling, the whole time thinking that I understand every word.<br />
16. Music<br />
17. My MacBookPro <br />
18. AMAZING Family<br />
19. Weekends<br />
20. Shopping<br />
21. Homemade bread<br />
22. The Gym<br />
23.<a href="http://pinterest.com/" target="_blank"> Pinterest</a>. And the time it sucks out of me.<br />
24. <a href="http://mormon.org/me/5Q8V/" target="_blank">My Faith</a><br />
25. <a href="http://www.sephora.com/browse/product.jhtml?id=P217306&categoryId=B70" target="_blank">OPI Drying drops</a>. Try them. Thank me later.<br />
26. <a href="http://doterra-essential-oils.com/doterra" target="_blank">Essential Oils</a>. (Thank you Jenna.)<br />
27. My freezer<br />
28. Browned Butter Hawaiian Cookies. (if you want this recipe tell me and I will send it to you, for some reason I can't find my link)<br />
29. TV: Modern Family. Pan Am. Once Upon A Time. Desperate Housewives. Happy Endings. Grey's Anatomy.<br />
30. J.Crew Perfect Fit T's and Hanes White V-Necks<br />
31. My Family's health. So grateful for this one this year.<br />
32.<a href="http://baggubag.com/#Shop" target="_blank"> Baggu </a>Grocery Shopping Bags. The best ever.<br />
33. <a href="http://www.sephora.com/browse/product.jhtml?id=P285162&categoryId=B70" target="_blank">Clarisonic Mia</a>.<br />
34. Sitting on the couch with Stuart at the end of a long day.<br />
35. Traveling<br />
36. Willing grandparents to babysit<br />
37. My job<br />
38. Stuart almost being done with Law School<br />
39. Cooking<br />
40. Prayer <br />
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Also, I am thankful that every time my baby wakes up in the
morning or from a nap-these are the sweet sounds I hear. I'm just so
thankful he wakes up happy.<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Scratch that, we REALLY love our books. And get REALLY mad if mommy is making dinner and does not read them to us immediately!!!</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Just one of several projects I have going. This little gem is going in Jack's room as soon as everything else I want to hang is here/ready. I don't want to go in there with the hammer more than once. No thank you.</td></tr>
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guess it HAS been 20 days since my last post and their requests are
very justified.<br />
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My sister's text message read like
this, "Dear Morgan, Please update your blog with the everyday
occurrences in your life. Sincerely, Your Sister". And my SIL's email
said "ok hello, where is that video you said you were going to put on
your
blog. I check it daily and nothing is changing. no bueno!!! i need my
jack fix!"<br />
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Soooo these are very "everyday" and if you
are not as obsessed with Jackson as I am (or as obsessed with him as his
aunts)... you might get bored. You've been fairly warned. But
seriously, how adorable is he? Yeah. Pretty Adorable. <br />
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are videos that have been taken over the last several weeks. And he
really does just crack me up all the time. Oh, and can you tell I like
those pants on him? I wash them like twice a week. A million pairs of
pants and these are the ones I just love on him. Can't help it.<br />
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Be still my heart. Cutest Superman ever. Goes for both of my
boys-since I had two Superman's this year. We'll call Jack Superboy. I
went as "Lois Lane". Really I just wore my dress and called it a damsel
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">PLANE!!!! This kid is obsessed with airplanes. Obsessed I tell you. Speaking of which, are you watching "Pan Am"? Because I am and I love it. I had to replace "Brothers & Sisters" (seriously shed a tear-I loved that show) with something and this is great because it is right after "Desperate Housewives" just like "Brothers & Sisters" was. Love.</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Oh, I look tired? 12 o'clock church=no nap on Sundays for Mr. Jack (because he will not fall asleep anywhere but his bed). Yes. I am tired.</td></tr>
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<br />Morganhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03658273596331498905noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8438768389884783619.post-72918580711900019902011-10-22T23:55:00.000-07:002011-10-22T23:55:47.301-07:00Pumpkin PatchIt's still 90 degrees+ here in Arizona but I just don't care anymore. I am going to wear jeans and 3/4 length shirts and go to a pumpkin patch if I feel like it (because in all honesty if I have to wear another shirt again that I have worn approximately 1 million times this last summer already, I might die. Next summer is going to come around and I may still be iffy about whether or not I want to wear those clothes again-if ever). I wanted a picture of Jack with his first pumpkin in a pumpkin patch. Call me crazy, but we all have our things, and this is one of mine. I really miss Fall in Utah right now. I miss seasons in general. All I want is to be able to wear a scarf and boots-is that so much to ask for? Anyway, here are my much sought after pictures from the patch.<br />
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