<?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-7971507245314022575</id><updated>2012-01-02T18:57:16.386-06:00</updated><title type='text'>hunt~li~hud~ley</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Kali and Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12714243620073801130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/Sr9o97axfLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ng4gP5zfd8g/S220/Hunter+and+Kali+1.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>97</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7971507245314022575.post-8968679662343825166</id><published>2011-12-29T23:36:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T23:39:30.995-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Santa Claus 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i_LfXbfdZAM/Tv1OXHYBCVI/AAAAAAAABmk/d_4S6L1L3yg/s1600/Family%2B2011%2B210.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691791663089912146" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i_LfXbfdZAM/Tv1OXHYBCVI/AAAAAAAABmk/d_4S6L1L3yg/s320/Family%2B2011%2B210.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hudson had a lot to tell Santa, but Hadley just wanted to get the heck out of there. Thanks for still coming to visit us Santa. ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7971507245314022575-8968679662343825166?l=huntlihudley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/feeds/8968679662343825166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2011/12/santa-claus-2011.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/8968679662343825166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/8968679662343825166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2011/12/santa-claus-2011.html' title='Santa Claus 2011'/><author><name>Kali and Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12714243620073801130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/Sr9o97axfLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ng4gP5zfd8g/S220/Hunter+and+Kali+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i_LfXbfdZAM/Tv1OXHYBCVI/AAAAAAAABmk/d_4S6L1L3yg/s72-c/Family%2B2011%2B210.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7971507245314022575.post-2541924887779809183</id><published>2011-12-29T23:09:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T23:36:06.739-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Y0CFtQixKYA/Tv1MrQHCF5I/AAAAAAAABmU/qgiELEth3fU/s1600/Family%2B2011%2B176.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691789810008725394" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Y0CFtQixKYA/Tv1MrQHCF5I/AAAAAAAABmU/qgiELEth3fU/s320/Family%2B2011%2B176.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; City Museum in St. Louis - Building with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kody&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Pz3LxCgYrrs/Tv1MrNIEKrI/AAAAAAAABmM/H1eFYukqBEA/s1600/Family%2B2011%2B174.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691789809207749298" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Pz3LxCgYrrs/Tv1MrNIEKrI/AAAAAAAABmM/H1eFYukqBEA/s320/Family%2B2011%2B174.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sword fighting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2ntTq3-11Xg/Tv1LCUDbJ9I/AAAAAAAABmA/zqjuCXgtVF0/s1600/Family%2B2011%2B165.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691788007181068242" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2ntTq3-11Xg/Tv1LCUDbJ9I/AAAAAAAABmA/zqjuCXgtVF0/s320/Family%2B2011%2B165.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tarzan and Hudson :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-veu0RNL34qY/Tv1LCAWLHQI/AAAAAAAABl0/eL9OQInXRhg/s1600/Family%2B2011%2B161.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691788001890999554" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-veu0RNL34qY/Tv1LCAWLHQI/AAAAAAAABl0/eL9OQInXRhg/s320/Family%2B2011%2B161.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hadley and Uncle Scott M (I love that she is being careful and holding both his hands). :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-h8Vjqu0OciI/Tv1LBGyEmuI/AAAAAAAABlo/JCgYPmNjzP4/s1600/Family%2B2011%2B159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691787986438757090" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-h8Vjqu0OciI/Tv1LBGyEmuI/AAAAAAAABlo/JCgYPmNjzP4/s320/Family%2B2011%2B159.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Reading with Aunt Jamie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EZ0NesGqMlM/Tv1LAxJyPrI/AAAAAAAABlY/K6e1OFDewMY/s1600/Family%2B2011%2B153.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691787980632637106" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EZ0NesGqMlM/Tv1LAxJyPrI/AAAAAAAABlY/K6e1OFDewMY/s320/Family%2B2011%2B153.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hanging out with Uncle &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kord&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cjTl1o9NU0U/Tv1LA0lDChI/AAAAAAAABlQ/sxLjolYjmt0/s1600/Family%2B2011%2B152.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691787981552290322" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cjTl1o9NU0U/Tv1LA0lDChI/AAAAAAAABlQ/sxLjolYjmt0/s320/Family%2B2011%2B152.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Had stole &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Pop's&lt;/span&gt; cheaters. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EeuCdRjuMx8/Tv1I9fNFg8I/AAAAAAAABlE/0Km3LIzHNnw/s1600/Family%2B2011%2B135.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691785725251781570" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EeuCdRjuMx8/Tv1I9fNFg8I/AAAAAAAABlE/0Km3LIzHNnw/s320/Family%2B2011%2B135.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Stuffelbeam's&lt;/span&gt; and Smith's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JE-ObVMEOwM/Tv1I9XhcpjI/AAAAAAAABk4/NH0mWfirgY0/s1600/Family%2B2011%2B133.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691785723189700146" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JE-ObVMEOwM/Tv1I9XhcpjI/AAAAAAAABk4/NH0mWfirgY0/s320/Family%2B2011%2B133.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hudson gave Aunt Jamie a flower. He's a ladies man. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bfZWsqIOs4A/Tv1I8atG0TI/AAAAAAAABks/EQwey6Sp33o/s1600/Family%2B2011%2B132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691785706864038194" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bfZWsqIOs4A/Tv1I8atG0TI/AAAAAAAABks/EQwey6Sp33o/s320/Family%2B2011%2B132.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Me and my sisters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1XS_qwAS4Qg/Tv1I771bdZI/AAAAAAAABkg/jfMLhYLppbg/s1600/Family%2B2011%2B129.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691785698577446290" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1XS_qwAS4Qg/Tv1I771bdZI/AAAAAAAABkg/jfMLhYLppbg/s320/Family%2B2011%2B129.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; H and H with their Aunts and Uncle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-z4n4oc7qeyM/Tv1I7h-HXhI/AAAAAAAABkU/ATqeKSwCPa0/s1600/Family%2B2011%2B115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691785691634556434" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-z4n4oc7qeyM/Tv1I7h-HXhI/AAAAAAAABkU/ATqeKSwCPa0/s320/Family%2B2011%2B115.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hadley and her birth-day buddy Anna and her birth-month buddy &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Karli&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7971507245314022575-2541924887779809183?l=huntlihudley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/feeds/2541924887779809183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2011/12/thanksgiving-2011.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/2541924887779809183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/2541924887779809183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2011/12/thanksgiving-2011.html' title='Thanksgiving 2011'/><author><name>Kali and Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12714243620073801130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/Sr9o97axfLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ng4gP5zfd8g/S220/Hunter+and+Kali+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Y0CFtQixKYA/Tv1MrQHCF5I/AAAAAAAABmU/qgiELEth3fU/s72-c/Family%2B2011%2B176.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7971507245314022575.post-3480594311202511168</id><published>2011-12-29T23:02:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T23:09:05.524-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Go Hogs!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1acMm2c4tvc/Tv1HOjnFK7I/AAAAAAAABkI/wVqaRiw_MbI/s1600/Family%2B2011%2B094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691783819469073330" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1acMm2c4tvc/Tv1HOjnFK7I/AAAAAAAABkI/wVqaRiw_MbI/s320/Family%2B2011%2B094.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jEHASMp8VJc/Tv1HOZTohtI/AAAAAAAABj4/MsuQWOGFZco/s1600/Family%2B2011%2B097.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691783816703149778" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jEHASMp8VJc/Tv1HOZTohtI/AAAAAAAABj4/MsuQWOGFZco/s320/Family%2B2011%2B097.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-M1tVtkVAgF0/Tv1HN-4-ViI/AAAAAAAABjw/DxSqx15SvOg/s1600/Family%2B2011%2B103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691783809612011042" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-M1tVtkVAgF0/Tv1HN-4-ViI/AAAAAAAABjw/DxSqx15SvOg/s320/Family%2B2011%2B103.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hyclwtEArjM/Tv1HNw8-ZEI/AAAAAAAABjk/wWahsd6ihEo/s1600/Family%2B2011%2B109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691783805870695490" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hyclwtEArjM/Tv1HNw8-ZEI/AAAAAAAABjk/wWahsd6ihEo/s320/Family%2B2011%2B109.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/7971507245314022575-3480594311202511168?l=huntlihudley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/feeds/3480594311202511168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2011/12/go-hogs.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/3480594311202511168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/3480594311202511168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2011/12/go-hogs.html' title='Go Hogs!'/><author><name>Kali and Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12714243620073801130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/Sr9o97axfLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ng4gP5zfd8g/S220/Hunter+and+Kali+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1acMm2c4tvc/Tv1HOjnFK7I/AAAAAAAABkI/wVqaRiw_MbI/s72-c/Family%2B2011%2B094.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7971507245314022575.post-1474552810508035741</id><published>2011-12-29T22:02:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T23:02:01.488-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IYs_iBM_cnY/Tv1EOcsDQRI/AAAAAAAABjM/tWbOc-dX_ic/s1600/Family%2B2011%2B083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691780519075987730" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IYs_iBM_cnY/Tv1EOcsDQRI/AAAAAAAABjM/tWbOc-dX_ic/s320/Family%2B2011%2B083.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;H and H with Mommy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IVJZ5ybTQW4/Tv1ENbkmtOI/AAAAAAAABjA/Vo6_I3G5Nfk/s1600/Family%2B2011%2B081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691780501596452066" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IVJZ5ybTQW4/Tv1ENbkmtOI/AAAAAAAABjA/Vo6_I3G5Nfk/s320/Family%2B2011%2B081.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; H and H with Daddy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-S5WYUCyMW8I/Tv1ENQbGZwI/AAAAAAAABiw/HgSym2clm30/s1600/Family%2B2011%2B067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691780498603796226" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-S5WYUCyMW8I/Tv1ENQbGZwI/AAAAAAAABiw/HgSym2clm30/s320/Family%2B2011%2B067.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Shooting &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;their&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;invisible&lt;/span&gt; pistols. Ha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FuTmwgz6bGs/Tv1ENKLgR6I/AAAAAAAABio/Z2eIBs3qnEk/s1600/Family%2B2011%2B059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691780496927770530" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FuTmwgz6bGs/Tv1ENKLgR6I/AAAAAAAABio/Z2eIBs3qnEk/s320/Family%2B2011%2B059.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My sweet girl :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7jg_ZkFZH50/Tv1CoABFsSI/AAAAAAAABiU/F4HOrWn0zaQ/s1600/Family%2B2011%2B058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691778759032942882" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7jg_ZkFZH50/Tv1CoABFsSI/AAAAAAAABiU/F4HOrWn0zaQ/s320/Family%2B2011%2B058.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My little man :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rba0ryVRA7Q/Tv1CnujM2gI/AAAAAAAABiM/YmzjUO6lso0/s1600/Family%2B2011%2B052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691778754344180226" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rba0ryVRA7Q/Tv1CnujM2gI/AAAAAAAABiM/YmzjUO6lso0/s320/Family%2B2011%2B052.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My cowgirl and cowboy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Iwfc1uaGx4Y/Tv1Cnp-CvlI/AAAAAAAABiA/iNiaq43vIN8/s1600/Family%2B2011%2B028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691778753114586706" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Iwfc1uaGx4Y/Tv1Cnp-CvlI/AAAAAAAABiA/iNiaq43vIN8/s320/Family%2B2011%2B028.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Taking a picture with the finished pumpkins.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TYE5uys-J8I/Tv1CmnEUGqI/AAAAAAAABh0/PbdhuBqhckk/s1600/Family%2B2011%2B016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691778735155714722" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TYE5uys-J8I/Tv1CmnEUGqI/AAAAAAAABh0/PbdhuBqhckk/s320/Family%2B2011%2B016.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Carving pumpkins with our Aunties and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;their&lt;/span&gt; boyfriends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oiT0gcMibGs/Tv1CmuykoUI/AAAAAAAABho/W90rrvnPZuA/s1600/Family%2B2011%2B011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691778737228783938" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oiT0gcMibGs/Tv1CmuykoUI/AAAAAAAABho/W90rrvnPZuA/s320/Family%2B2011%2B011.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This was a picture from another "YES DAY". The kids wanted to eat chicken nuggets, on the stage (also known as our coffee table), while watching a movie. Anything for the 2 of them. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7971507245314022575-1474552810508035741?l=huntlihudley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/feeds/1474552810508035741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2011/12/oh-my-goodness-as-hadley-would-say-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/1474552810508035741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/1474552810508035741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2011/12/oh-my-goodness-as-hadley-would-say-i.html' title='Halloween 2011'/><author><name>Kali and Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12714243620073801130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/Sr9o97axfLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ng4gP5zfd8g/S220/Hunter+and+Kali+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IYs_iBM_cnY/Tv1EOcsDQRI/AAAAAAAABjM/tWbOc-dX_ic/s72-c/Family%2B2011%2B083.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7971507245314022575.post-3455525312604213520</id><published>2011-11-11T20:19:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-11T21:08:08.156-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Pumpkin Patch: Trip #3</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Third time is a charm. Literally the third pumpkin patch trip was the best. We had so much fun with my parents at the pumpkin patch. It was so relaxed and laid back. We had the whole day to hang out and we didn't have to share Goody and Pops with anyone! We went to the cutest little pumpkin patch. We rode a hayride, we got to pet some animals, climbed the sawdust hill, we went through a maze, picked out pumpkins, had a picnic lunch and went on a hike. I think I'm going to make this a new family tradition. I love spending time with my babies, my husband and my mom and dad - my favorite people! We might have to include my sisters and brother next year (&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;because&lt;/span&gt; they're some of my favorite people too). :) Hands down this was one of the best days ever! Thanks mom and dad for all you do for us. We LOVE you so much!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nSoNS8pz6WA/Tr3e9moKUKI/AAAAAAAABhA/KgUZqv07_Vk/s1600/387.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673936255479074978" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nSoNS8pz6WA/Tr3e9moKUKI/AAAAAAAABhA/KgUZqv07_Vk/s320/387.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Goody and Hudson&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yknVBEpR8PA/Tr3e9Q-5iLI/AAAAAAAABg4/C3hmHpCJwVA/s1600/388.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673936249668864178" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yknVBEpR8PA/Tr3e9Q-5iLI/AAAAAAAABg4/C3hmHpCJwVA/s320/388.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Family picture... or at least an attempt at a family picture. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6VfXO_DAEWA/Tr3eEFkIckI/AAAAAAAABgs/gQwdcphQhs0/s1600/392.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673935267351261762" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6VfXO_DAEWA/Tr3eEFkIckI/AAAAAAAABgs/gQwdcphQhs0/s320/392.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Climbing the sawdust hill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XBOCBHuGDVY/Tr3eD2fWXsI/AAAAAAAABgg/qhsYb_Yc8FM/s1600/397.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673935263304670914" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XBOCBHuGDVY/Tr3eD2fWXsI/AAAAAAAABgg/qhsYb_Yc8FM/s320/397.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Of course Hudson found a girl friend. I have to admit, he's quite a catch. Hadley wasn't too happy about the lack of attention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7CcQ4ytFFdY/Tr3eDYD8xyI/AAAAAAAABgY/Pk-dNrH4PJM/s1600/406.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673935255136683810" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7CcQ4ytFFdY/Tr3eDYD8xyI/AAAAAAAABgY/Pk-dNrH4PJM/s320/406.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My loves! They led us out of the corn maze!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yC1rLPaC8KE/Tr3eCiatTNI/AAAAAAAABgI/CfnkKKZwTF4/s1600/412.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673935240736623826" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yC1rLPaC8KE/Tr3eCiatTNI/AAAAAAAABgI/CfnkKKZwTF4/s320/412.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Goody was getting lots help pulling the pumpkin basket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DR0UeYA0BOs/Tr3eBU9Ad9I/AAAAAAAABf8/MKxPOsdXuaI/s1600/414.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673935219942520786" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DR0UeYA0BOs/Tr3eBU9Ad9I/AAAAAAAABf8/MKxPOsdXuaI/s320/414.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sorry ladies, he's taken! :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-naCYcWOVCwE/Tr3bHbiTWwI/AAAAAAAABfw/_mkyTPPxLEc/s1600/423.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673932026253892354" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-naCYcWOVCwE/Tr3bHbiTWwI/AAAAAAAABfw/_mkyTPPxLEc/s320/423.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hadley and her Pops.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZfHApuxC0UQ/Tr3bGZ3gSBI/AAAAAAAABfo/GJXXalnVG2Q/s1600/424.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673932008626079762" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZfHApuxC0UQ/Tr3bGZ3gSBI/AAAAAAAABfo/GJXXalnVG2Q/s320/424.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hadley getting a ride back to the car. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AGQZevFUSLc/Tr3bGdhdudI/AAAAAAAABfY/-mKwcBgXXSY/s1600/427.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673932009607379410" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AGQZevFUSLc/Tr3bGdhdudI/AAAAAAAABfY/-mKwcBgXXSY/s320/427.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hiking the trail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hKAmB-L1UkA/Tr3bFtktdFI/AAAAAAAABfM/1DdaodGiot0/s1600/428.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673931996736091218" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hKAmB-L1UkA/Tr3bFtktdFI/AAAAAAAABfM/1DdaodGiot0/s320/428.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I'm pretty sure we haven't had a picture of just the 2 of us in a LONG time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e2AH-abat8Y/Tr3bFYcubaI/AAAAAAAABfA/kTiFLYbPl40/s1600/431.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673931991065456034" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e2AH-abat8Y/Tr3bFYcubaI/AAAAAAAABfA/kTiFLYbPl40/s320/431.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My little hikers!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7971507245314022575-3455525312604213520?l=huntlihudley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/feeds/3455525312604213520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2011/11/pumpkim-patch-trip-3.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/3455525312604213520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/3455525312604213520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2011/11/pumpkim-patch-trip-3.html' title='Pumpkin Patch: Trip #3'/><author><name>Kali and Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12714243620073801130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/Sr9o97axfLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ng4gP5zfd8g/S220/Hunter+and+Kali+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nSoNS8pz6WA/Tr3e9moKUKI/AAAAAAAABhA/KgUZqv07_Vk/s72-c/387.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7971507245314022575.post-1263943658327406949</id><published>2011-11-11T20:12:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-11T20:18:42.986-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Pumpkin Patch: Trip #2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2pGlXabh-qM/Tr3XERkqHsI/AAAAAAAABe0/xidJx9DEGXM/s1600/380.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673927573993299650" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2pGlXabh-qM/Tr3XERkqHsI/AAAAAAAABe0/xidJx9DEGXM/s320/380.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My Sweet Class &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Don't worry... everyone's parents signed an inernet waver. This picture is legal.) :)&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/7971507245314022575-1263943658327406949?l=huntlihudley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/feeds/1263943658327406949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2011/11/pumpkin-patch-trip-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/1263943658327406949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/1263943658327406949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2011/11/pumpkin-patch-trip-2.html' title='Pumpkin Patch: Trip #2'/><author><name>Kali and Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12714243620073801130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/Sr9o97axfLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ng4gP5zfd8g/S220/Hunter+and+Kali+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2pGlXabh-qM/Tr3XERkqHsI/AAAAAAAABe0/xidJx9DEGXM/s72-c/380.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7971507245314022575.post-7383028888987219539</id><published>2011-11-11T19:21:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-11T20:06:27.547-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Pumpkin Patch: Trip #1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;The kids and I took a trip to the pumpkin patch at the end of September. We had lots of fun, but it's kind of stressful taking a 1 and 2 year old to a crowded pumpkin patch on your own. Not only was it hard keeping track of my wild man (a.k.a. Hudson), but my shadow (a.k.a Hadley) was having one of those days when she would not let go of me. I seriously left the stroller in a field while we went on the hayride to get the pumpkins. When we got back from the hayride, Had wanted to be carried, I was pushing the stroller and chasing Hudson so I had to kick the pumpkins to the check out line. The kids had so much fun so that erases all of the stress I had. :)&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PmY8ZOaeB0w/Tr3RIdj2kOI/AAAAAAAABec/47hpiElMUiI/s1600/267.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673921048860856546" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PmY8ZOaeB0w/Tr3RIdj2kOI/AAAAAAAABec/47hpiElMUiI/s320/267.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hudson feeding the goats.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_awBwgJSSRI/Tr3QOvQrHWI/AAAAAAAABeQ/6Bf3aTWzMYY/s1600/271.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673920057179839842" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_awBwgJSSRI/Tr3QOvQrHWI/AAAAAAAABeQ/6Bf3aTWzMYY/s320/271.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hadley was not so impressed with the goats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Yvzdb02iuvw/Tr3QOAVrlXI/AAAAAAAABeE/E-CLBZYokHc/s1600/273.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673920044584375666" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Yvzdb02iuvw/Tr3QOAVrlXI/AAAAAAAABeE/E-CLBZYokHc/s320/273.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hudson on the cow train. FYI... it's the worst ride EVER! I got whiplash, poor Had hated it, but Hudson had a blast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gkOZ-kzNpZk/Tr3QN92TcjI/AAAAAAAABd4/zQt3ZMUNHG0/s1600/274.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673920043915899442" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gkOZ-kzNpZk/Tr3QN92TcjI/AAAAAAAABd4/zQt3ZMUNHG0/s320/274.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hadley and Mommy (trying to enjoy the cow train). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uwf9_21CwYg/Tr3QNKToOII/AAAAAAAABdw/Vxjt10fgOrQ/s1600/289.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673920030080252034" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uwf9_21CwYg/Tr3QNKToOII/AAAAAAAABdw/Vxjt10fgOrQ/s320/289.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; King of the Mountain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6Va2wjaJMyA/Tr3QMxzVODI/AAAAAAAABdg/XV2wc9hSI1s/s1600/299.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673920023502338098" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6Va2wjaJMyA/Tr3QMxzVODI/AAAAAAAABdg/XV2wc9hSI1s/s320/299.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She found her baby pumpkin that she wanted. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vsIhIHlAMiQ/Tr3NdDN921I/AAAAAAAABdU/MxcWp0jTzYE/s1600/303.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673917004520479570" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vsIhIHlAMiQ/Tr3NdDN921I/AAAAAAAABdU/MxcWp0jTzYE/s320/303.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ha! Ha! The only picture of the 3 of us at the pumpkin patch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cToxPZ_w3VE/Tr3NcwS1fQI/AAAAAAAABdE/FcT8OlraK_0/s1600/309.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673916999440628994" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cToxPZ_w3VE/Tr3NcwS1fQI/AAAAAAAABdE/FcT8OlraK_0/s320/309.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My little pumpkins!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-domr4zdWeUU/Tr3NcopaD_I/AAAAAAAABc8/g265YUq3br8/s1600/314.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673916997387816946" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-domr4zdWeUU/Tr3NcopaD_I/AAAAAAAABc8/g265YUq3br8/s320/314.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;kissing&lt;/span&gt; her pumpkins and saying, "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Wuv&lt;/span&gt; you!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fzYMbbxottQ/Tr3Nb9mD9qI/AAAAAAAABcw/Cc-bVCdLULw/s1600/319.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673916985831061154" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fzYMbbxottQ/Tr3Nb9mD9qI/AAAAAAAABcw/Cc-bVCdLULw/s320/319.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Showing off his pumpkin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7971507245314022575-7383028888987219539?l=huntlihudley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/feeds/7383028888987219539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2011/11/pumpkin-patch-trip-1.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/7383028888987219539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/7383028888987219539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2011/11/pumpkin-patch-trip-1.html' title='Pumpkin Patch: Trip #1'/><author><name>Kali and Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12714243620073801130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/Sr9o97axfLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ng4gP5zfd8g/S220/Hunter+and+Kali+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PmY8ZOaeB0w/Tr3RIdj2kOI/AAAAAAAABec/47hpiElMUiI/s72-c/267.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7971507245314022575.post-632592397978830711</id><published>2011-09-12T23:01:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-12T23:14:09.867-05:00</updated><title type='text'>9.11.11</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l7Lw4Qbi7XU/Tm7XMOtrRbI/AAAAAAAABcQ/IfpG6PZmEII/s1600/kali%2Bcamera%2B397.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651691187504629170" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l7Lw4Qbi7XU/Tm7XMOtrRbI/AAAAAAAABcQ/IfpG6PZmEII/s320/kali%2Bcamera%2B397.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yt4INNUfy_k/Tm7XL1XgtvI/AAAAAAAABcI/5aM02kEzUrk/s1600/kali%2Bcamera%2B391.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651691180700776178" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yt4INNUfy_k/Tm7XL1XgtvI/AAAAAAAABcI/5aM02kEzUrk/s320/kali%2Bcamera%2B391.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Xuvs_KMym64/Tm7XLsvpjfI/AAAAAAAABcA/WXFo5ocE-p8/s1600/kali%2Bcamera%2B384.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651691178386099698" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Xuvs_KMym64/Tm7XLsvpjfI/AAAAAAAABcA/WXFo5ocE-p8/s320/kali%2Bcamera%2B384.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jtHkSh2A_sk/Tm7XLcrxUkI/AAAAAAAABb4/jhMf8yVlibc/s1600/kali%2Bcamera%2B381.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651691174074864194" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jtHkSh2A_sk/Tm7XLcrxUkI/AAAAAAAABb4/jhMf8yVlibc/s320/kali%2Bcamera%2B381.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7971507245314022575-632592397978830711?l=huntlihudley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/feeds/632592397978830711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2011/09/91111.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/632592397978830711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/632592397978830711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2011/09/91111.html' title='9.11.11'/><author><name>Kali and Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12714243620073801130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/Sr9o97axfLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ng4gP5zfd8g/S220/Hunter+and+Kali+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l7Lw4Qbi7XU/Tm7XMOtrRbI/AAAAAAAABcQ/IfpG6PZmEII/s72-c/kali%2Bcamera%2B397.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7971507245314022575.post-8229274395959630831</id><published>2011-09-12T21:52:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-12T21:59:46.255-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Go Hogs!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-21_3gBn9e1g/Tm7Gp52eOiI/AAAAAAAABbI/Fr4EA0LjSOo/s1600/159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651673005602781730" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-21_3gBn9e1g/Tm7Gp52eOiI/AAAAAAAABbI/Fr4EA0LjSOo/s320/159.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Silly faces. :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yTlXzyeOPP0/Tm7GRHk1bFI/AAAAAAAABbA/DNLz_8R92bA/s1600/158.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651672579790171218" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yTlXzyeOPP0/Tm7GRHk1bFI/AAAAAAAABbA/DNLz_8R92bA/s320/158.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I wish I had my video camera for this conversation. Hudson is telling Hadley, "Yes Had, we say Go Hogs! Mommy says it. Daddy says it. Hudson says it. You do it Had!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8QGXVZXUSHA/Tm7GQ6of55I/AAAAAAAABa4/wsMSEUT5c10/s1600/157.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651672576315877266" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8QGXVZXUSHA/Tm7GQ6of55I/AAAAAAAABa4/wsMSEUT5c10/s320/157.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My sweet little piggies!&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/7971507245314022575-8229274395959630831?l=huntlihudley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/feeds/8229274395959630831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2011/09/go-hogs.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/8229274395959630831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/8229274395959630831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2011/09/go-hogs.html' title='Go Hogs!'/><author><name>Kali and Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12714243620073801130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/Sr9o97axfLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ng4gP5zfd8g/S220/Hunter+and+Kali+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-21_3gBn9e1g/Tm7Gp52eOiI/AAAAAAAABbI/Fr4EA0LjSOo/s72-c/159.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7971507245314022575.post-7222877375978485209</id><published>2011-09-12T21:37:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-12T21:51:19.463-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Poor Hadley</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DmbjoASLRDw/Tm7E3WJ_SCI/AAAAAAAABaw/fnffhpgE6yI/s1600/156.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651671037515876386" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DmbjoASLRDw/Tm7E3WJ_SCI/AAAAAAAABaw/fnffhpgE6yI/s320/156.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8Xkh3QwwBX8/Tm7CswZl4gI/AAAAAAAABao/4tY2rtqZXhs/s1600/154.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651668656558825986" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8Xkh3QwwBX8/Tm7CswZl4gI/AAAAAAAABao/4tY2rtqZXhs/s320/154.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A few weeks ago, our graceful Miss Hadley took a few tumbles. The first one happened in a parking lot. We had just got finished eating and we were talking in the parking lot. Hadley stood on the curb and decided to do a somersault off. She busted her little forehead open. It was awful! That was on a Thursday...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then on Friday, I was telling our neighbors what had happened to her poor head the night before when she fell off of their tricycle onto their drive way and busted her head open again. I was trying to be so calm, but I was totally freaking out on the inside. Of course this is in the middle of week 1 of potty training Hudson. He had his first accident with the neighbors while I was trying to take care of Had.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then on Saturday, Hadley tripped and fell and hit her head on a wooden rocking horse. Of course Hunter was on duty and her head was once again busted open, blood everywhere and I totally was about to take her to the hospital. I thought that she for sure had a concussion, but after a little while she was back to herself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, then Sunday rolls around... Hudson decided to throw one of his heavy plastic toys (filled with batteries) to Had thinking she would catch it. Nope, it just busted the same spot for the 4&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; time. Once again lots of blood and me in tears.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We thought for sure there would be a huge scar or some sort of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;permanent&lt;/span&gt; damage, but it looks like there is NO scar and NO &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;permanent&lt;/span&gt; damage. Thank you God for Hadley's hard head! :)&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/7971507245314022575-7222877375978485209?l=huntlihudley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/feeds/7222877375978485209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2011/09/poor-hadley.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/7222877375978485209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/7222877375978485209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2011/09/poor-hadley.html' title='Poor Hadley'/><author><name>Kali and Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12714243620073801130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/Sr9o97axfLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ng4gP5zfd8g/S220/Hunter+and+Kali+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DmbjoASLRDw/Tm7E3WJ_SCI/AAAAAAAABaw/fnffhpgE6yI/s72-c/156.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7971507245314022575.post-2947321200208638529</id><published>2011-09-12T20:59:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-12T22:56:13.055-05:00</updated><title type='text'>He did it!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651682559382433442" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OqJAkBQBjko/Tm7PWAdCrqI/AAAAAAAABbw/9PFpqoCFURg/s320/140.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-r9XyOi_vJgo/Tm7PWBm2wAI/AAAAAAAABbo/6ozZWi8TKGc/s1600/144.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651682559692029954" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-r9XyOi_vJgo/Tm7PWBm2wAI/AAAAAAAABbo/6ozZWi8TKGc/s320/144.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4d8GJxon3Dk/Tm7PViZAflI/AAAAAAAABbg/7FetwN43svU/s1600/145.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651682551312449106" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4d8GJxon3Dk/Tm7PViZAflI/AAAAAAAABbg/7FetwN43svU/s320/145.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v80aZ6nX7NQ/Tm7PVX2L8dI/AAAAAAAABbY/bmIX9kIHRfY/s1600/152.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651682548482044370" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v80aZ6nX7NQ/Tm7PVX2L8dI/AAAAAAAABbY/bmIX9kIHRfY/s320/152.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R8HCvyB7nLA/Tm7PVXg9V0I/AAAAAAAABbQ/emHMUInSE5c/s1600/153.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651682548393006914" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R8HCvyB7nLA/Tm7PVXg9V0I/AAAAAAAABbQ/emHMUInSE5c/s320/153.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I never thought that I would be writing this post. I've even been holding off writing it because I didn't want to jinx it, but it's official HUDSON IS POTTY TRAINED! We some what attempted it since he showed an interest on Christmas night, but we haven't pushed him. I always heard that "boys will do it when their ready".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Once the summer ended I thought for sure it probably wouldn't happen anytime soon since we were back in the "school routine" and I wasn't here to help him ever day. Well, once again Hudson proved me wrong. He woke up on the Sunday of my 2nd week of school and said, "Mommy, I have to go potty on the toilet." So we ran as fast as we could to the potty and he did it! Ever since then he's been doing great. We have an occasional accident every few days, but he has been doing great. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had been telling him that once he goes potty on the big toilet we'll do what ever he wants. He wanted to go to the "ice cream store". Here is our "ice cream store" date (he even told us when he needed to go potty when we were on our date. :) We're so proud of you Hudson!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7971507245314022575-2947321200208638529?l=huntlihudley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/feeds/2947321200208638529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2011/09/he-did-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/2947321200208638529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/2947321200208638529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2011/09/he-did-it.html' title='He did it!!!'/><author><name>Kali and Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12714243620073801130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/Sr9o97axfLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ng4gP5zfd8g/S220/Hunter+and+Kali+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OqJAkBQBjko/Tm7PWAdCrqI/AAAAAAAABbw/9PFpqoCFURg/s72-c/140.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7971507245314022575.post-383102677135989295</id><published>2011-09-12T20:39:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-12T20:59:25.750-05:00</updated><title type='text'>We're with Miller!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yPYEINc81mo/Tm61ZrnLEfI/AAAAAAAABY4/lV7zkZcmzmE/s1600/136.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651654035204936178" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yPYEINc81mo/Tm61ZrnLEfI/AAAAAAAABY4/lV7zkZcmzmE/s320/136.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hadley never likes bouncy houses, but she did okay in this one. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XyS5Or8JQic/Tm61ZeM1Q9I/AAAAAAAABYw/M8SwwPaXPT4/s1600/135.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651654031604794322" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XyS5Or8JQic/Tm61ZeM1Q9I/AAAAAAAABYw/M8SwwPaXPT4/s320/135.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hudson is a natural monkey. He did flips and somersaults and danced all around Had. Poor Had is so careful... just like mommy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;These are just 2 quick pictures that I got when we went to the lemonade stand supporting the Miller McNeil &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Woodruff&lt;/span&gt; Foundation. Miller was a sweet little baby that went to Heaven after fighting the genetic disease &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;SMA&lt;/span&gt; (Spinal Muscular Atrophy). His wonderful parents are caring on and spreading the word through his foundation. They had a lemonade stand, a bouncy house and cookies. It was really hot out, but H and H had a great time bouncing with Miller's big brother Cole. I'm sure that lots of you have heard me talk about sweet baby Miller and his parents. Their strength and courage is absolutely inspiring. Check out their amazing story at colecrew.blogspot.com.&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/7971507245314022575-383102677135989295?l=huntlihudley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/feeds/383102677135989295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2011/09/were-with-miller.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/383102677135989295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/383102677135989295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2011/09/were-with-miller.html' title='We&apos;re with Miller!'/><author><name>Kali and Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12714243620073801130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/Sr9o97axfLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ng4gP5zfd8g/S220/Hunter+and+Kali+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yPYEINc81mo/Tm61ZrnLEfI/AAAAAAAABY4/lV7zkZcmzmE/s72-c/136.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7971507245314022575.post-5400939868055870180</id><published>2011-09-12T20:11:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-12T20:39:03.807-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fair 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We went to the fair this year. It was so hot that we had to wait until later in the evening to go which meant we only stayed a little while. We got to eat some yummy fair food, see all of the animals in the barn, visit the petting zoo, look at the artwork and we avoided all of the rides. :)&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5u_0shmlDRk/Tm6yxt1sQ5I/AAAAAAAABYo/0MKuMPP2HXE/s1600/127.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651651149584679826" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5u_0shmlDRk/Tm6yxt1sQ5I/AAAAAAAABYo/0MKuMPP2HXE/s320/127.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Eating some HEALTHY fair food. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-v67A7U8kjU4/Tm6x2kKAGDI/AAAAAAAABYg/l2yKs6xky3s/s1600/126.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651650133373229106" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-v67A7U8kjU4/Tm6x2kKAGDI/AAAAAAAABYg/l2yKs6xky3s/s320/126.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hudson trying to eat his corn dog that was half the size of him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Yh0LsiQYeOo/Tm6x2QTmZTI/AAAAAAAABYY/1Yu9AW2Y_OU/s1600/124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651650128044778802" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Yh0LsiQYeOo/Tm6x2QTmZTI/AAAAAAAABYY/1Yu9AW2Y_OU/s320/124.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I think I can... I think I can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LPhomLdZK9I/Tm6x2GpszYI/AAAAAAAABYQ/mBSpCIWJ2Z8/s1600/112.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651650125453118850" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LPhomLdZK9I/Tm6x2GpszYI/AAAAAAAABYQ/mBSpCIWJ2Z8/s320/112.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Holding the baby chicks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-K5dk5YFt-jk/Tm6wLx-UPNI/AAAAAAAABYI/EQvnXOLevtE/s1600/122.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651648298836311250" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-K5dk5YFt-jk/Tm6wLx-UPNI/AAAAAAAABYI/EQvnXOLevtE/s320/122.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hadley loved the baby animals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gkuLkzuDNS4/Tm6wLfys2nI/AAAAAAAABYA/9ZDBPqwt2ZM/s1600/116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651648293955754610" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gkuLkzuDNS4/Tm6wLfys2nI/AAAAAAAABYA/9ZDBPqwt2ZM/s320/116.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hudson was so gentle with the baby chicks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GPIpjcq9TUI/Tm6wK1QgK5I/AAAAAAAABX4/tPp2CdcTYrg/s1600/115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651648282538027922" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GPIpjcq9TUI/Tm6wK1QgK5I/AAAAAAAABX4/tPp2CdcTYrg/s320/115.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Petting the baby cows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AN_jrSpSPQc/Tm6wKrsVGVI/AAAAAAAABXw/vw91_hOygqc/s1600/113.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651648279970388306" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AN_jrSpSPQc/Tm6wKrsVGVI/AAAAAAAABXw/vw91_hOygqc/s320/113.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hadley actually held a baby chick on her own, but she quickly put it back down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VIpEOu_LbFQ/Tm6wKfpdUVI/AAAAAAAABXo/N2zg9ODrSdA/s1600/106.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651648276737118546" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VIpEOu_LbFQ/Tm6wKfpdUVI/AAAAAAAABXo/N2zg9ODrSdA/s320/106.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Saying hi to the goats. This is Hudson's favorite animal. So we spent lots of time in the barn. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7971507245314022575-5400939868055870180?l=huntlihudley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/feeds/5400939868055870180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2011/09/fair-2011.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/5400939868055870180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/5400939868055870180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2011/09/fair-2011.html' title='Fair 2011'/><author><name>Kali and Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12714243620073801130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/Sr9o97axfLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ng4gP5zfd8g/S220/Hunter+and+Kali+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5u_0shmlDRk/Tm6yxt1sQ5I/AAAAAAAABYo/0MKuMPP2HXE/s72-c/127.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7971507245314022575.post-814362658067243535</id><published>2011-09-12T19:24:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-12T21:52:51.652-05:00</updated><title type='text'>August Trip to the Lake</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had another fun trip to the lake, but once again I uploaded my pictures in reverse order so you get to see all of our goodbyes and then the fun we had. On this trip we got to see lots of our cousins and aunts and uncles from IL and MO. We can't wait until we get to see everyone again. WE LOVE OUR FAMILY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7E_eZJ5MEkM/Tm6r4nR70pI/AAAAAAAABXg/EvOwzfdYWyw/s1600/101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651643571501781650" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7E_eZJ5MEkM/Tm6r4nR70pI/AAAAAAAABXg/EvOwzfdYWyw/s320/101.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Saying bye to Uncle &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kord&lt;/span&gt; and Pops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zsWw_WS7iWo/Tm6r4YFvs3I/AAAAAAAABXY/6pCjIzBk_S8/s1600/099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651643567424123762" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zsWw_WS7iWo/Tm6r4YFvs3I/AAAAAAAABXY/6pCjIzBk_S8/s320/099.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Bye cousin Bret!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BFnb5IWBGQc/Tm6pmIKsF5I/AAAAAAAABXQ/6vxopNxo3hQ/s1600/095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651641054888990610" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BFnb5IWBGQc/Tm6pmIKsF5I/AAAAAAAABXQ/6vxopNxo3hQ/s320/095.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Aunt &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kapra&lt;/span&gt; and Hudson&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--BDxQKdN0gE/Tm6plz4JxLI/AAAAAAAABXI/9bZ9FII3Mvc/s1600/092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651641049442534578" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--BDxQKdN0gE/Tm6plz4JxLI/AAAAAAAABXI/9bZ9FII3Mvc/s320/092.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; H and cousin Ashley&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--20I51pPKDM/Tm6plk6kc9I/AAAAAAAABXA/QxzPYjE6PNA/s1600/091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651641045426140114" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--20I51pPKDM/Tm6plk6kc9I/AAAAAAAABXA/QxzPYjE6PNA/s320/091.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Aunt &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kody&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hud&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oTSURZmv4OY/Tm6plReo0PI/AAAAAAAABW4/krtTAEtE6Hs/s1600/088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651641040208711922" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oTSURZmv4OY/Tm6plReo0PI/AAAAAAAABW4/krtTAEtE6Hs/s320/088.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ashley, H and H and Aunt Linda... saying goodbyes. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BAlpTeRT0nk/Tm6plB-6a7I/AAAAAAAABWw/GZcDd5DdnOE/s1600/085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651641036049116082" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BAlpTeRT0nk/Tm6plB-6a7I/AAAAAAAABWw/GZcDd5DdnOE/s320/085.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hadley Bell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Wvr7-FfZMx0/Tm6nHvFwIDI/AAAAAAAABWo/zRfNVeyqKl8/s1600/083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651638333738065970" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Wvr7-FfZMx0/Tm6nHvFwIDI/AAAAAAAABWo/zRfNVeyqKl8/s320/083.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Pops and Hudson driving the boat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Oh3ohfIJguo/Tm6nHR7kP1I/AAAAAAAABWg/PuTHdvt58SY/s1600/070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651638325910716242" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Oh3ohfIJguo/Tm6nHR7kP1I/AAAAAAAABWg/PuTHdvt58SY/s320/070.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This picture pretty much sums up my dad. He's a nut! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-z662WIc3xlg/Tm6nHGpXCUI/AAAAAAAABWY/FcQUzdBL9R8/s1600/067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651638322881562946" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-z662WIc3xlg/Tm6nHGpXCUI/AAAAAAAABWY/FcQUzdBL9R8/s320/067.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love the lake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QQ1GoBNcRKg/Tm6nG0cHWaI/AAAAAAAABWQ/EwN9aUUNwPA/s1600/065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651638317994170786" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QQ1GoBNcRKg/Tm6nG0cHWaI/AAAAAAAABWQ/EwN9aUUNwPA/s320/065.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We met up with our cousins and their friends on the lake to say goodbye to cousin Rob and Megan. They were getting ready to move to Colorado. So glad we got to see them before they left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-arU9Hb1YPGo/Tm6nGtjjfUI/AAAAAAAABWI/6GYMbG4V220/s1600/063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651638316146326850" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-arU9Hb1YPGo/Tm6nGtjjfUI/AAAAAAAABWI/6GYMbG4V220/s320/063.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Had being silly. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-H8MzclpbGXU/Tm6k9HZL19I/AAAAAAAABWA/ThLY6DYX-V0/s1600/059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651635952260208594" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-H8MzclpbGXU/Tm6k9HZL19I/AAAAAAAABWA/ThLY6DYX-V0/s320/059.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My beached babies. They love their pool on the boat. It was perfect at the beginning of the summer when Hadley was still getting used to the lake. Once the kids got used to the water, the pool got kicked off the boat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dlyY53uHH00/Tm6k87JdEgI/AAAAAAAABV4/qIIfh2zf7oM/s1600/055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651635948973003266" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dlyY53uHH00/Tm6k87JdEgI/AAAAAAAABV4/qIIfh2zf7oM/s320/055.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hudson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ex51kXuXYhI/Tm6k8gc1xvI/AAAAAAAABVw/H6en26ZJh64/s1600/047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651635941806556914" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ex51kXuXYhI/Tm6k8gc1xvI/AAAAAAAABVw/H6en26ZJh64/s320/047.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Shooting biodegradable &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;water balloons&lt;/span&gt; at my mom on the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;seadoo&lt;/span&gt;. My brother and sisters are so nice. Mom, please notice who isn't shooting at you... ME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-B2aXK0NnE4g/Tm6k8LNBLKI/AAAAAAAABVo/NpXc3yalD-g/s1600/046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651635936103050402" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-B2aXK0NnE4g/Tm6k8LNBLKI/AAAAAAAABVo/NpXc3yalD-g/s320/046.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Captain Dad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bLxgNx75OsM/Tm6k749uBWI/AAAAAAAABVg/TNg40b3uWIA/s1600/040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651635931207042402" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bLxgNx75OsM/Tm6k749uBWI/AAAAAAAABVg/TNg40b3uWIA/s320/040.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Pops and Hadley &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7971507245314022575-814362658067243535?l=huntlihudley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/feeds/814362658067243535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2011/09/august-trip-to-lake.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/814362658067243535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/814362658067243535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2011/09/august-trip-to-lake.html' title='August Trip to the Lake'/><author><name>Kali and Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12714243620073801130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/Sr9o97axfLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ng4gP5zfd8g/S220/Hunter+and+Kali+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7E_eZJ5MEkM/Tm6r4nR70pI/AAAAAAAABXg/EvOwzfdYWyw/s72-c/101.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7971507245314022575.post-5823667165325548923</id><published>2011-09-12T18:49:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-12T19:22:43.554-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hudson's Trip to Goody and Pop's House</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hudson took a trip to Goody and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Pop's&lt;/span&gt; house this summer. Apparently he and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kody&lt;/span&gt; got in an &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;argument&lt;/span&gt; on the way there because she wouldn't let him roll his windows down and open his door... thanks Aunt &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kody&lt;/span&gt;. :) &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kody&lt;/span&gt; said that he folded his arms and wouldn't talk to her for a good part of the drive. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hmmm&lt;/span&gt;... so you're saying our son is stubborn... we didn't know. Ha! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Once Hudson got there he was fine, but at bed time he got really homesick and called mommy, daddy and Hadley crying. He kept saying, "I need my Had!" It was horrible! While we were on the phone he got so upset that he got sick and threw up on Aunt &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kody&lt;/span&gt;. Oops! Needless to say, we drove over the next day to spend the weekend with our little guy and bring him home. :) &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-utGkgs2sbLg/Tm6c_WfuyEI/AAAAAAAABVY/wNET5EnQb-0/s1600/006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651627194580912194" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-utGkgs2sbLg/Tm6c_WfuyEI/AAAAAAAABVY/wNET5EnQb-0/s320/006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; H's &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;chauffeur&lt;/span&gt; (a.k.a. Aunt &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kody&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZOXPpBdcHy4/Tm6c_AXeQhI/AAAAAAAABVQ/xMpvuWRfROw/s1600/005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651627188640694802" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZOXPpBdcHy4/Tm6c_AXeQhI/AAAAAAAABVQ/xMpvuWRfROw/s320/005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our little man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U3Ja7FVJ5zU/Tm6c-9UxIEI/AAAAAAAABVI/WcgJrrIGvFM/s1600/004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651627187824042050" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U3Ja7FVJ5zU/Tm6c-9UxIEI/AAAAAAAABVI/WcgJrrIGvFM/s320/004.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Saying goodbye to daddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ponAw5NW3KI/Tm6c-uVkJUI/AAAAAAAABVA/RQPOZYvNwKQ/s1600/002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651627183800853826" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ponAw5NW3KI/Tm6c-uVkJUI/AAAAAAAABVA/RQPOZYvNwKQ/s320/002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Can you tell that mommy was bawling? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4aHR1ppCONw/Tm6c-ZuoZCI/AAAAAAAABU4/ITBvBuqY-JM/s1600/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651627178268845090" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4aHR1ppCONw/Tm6c-ZuoZCI/AAAAAAAABU4/ITBvBuqY-JM/s320/001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Saying goodbye to his best friend. Poor Hadley cried on the way home and pretty much the whole time Hudson was gone. She missed him so much. :(&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/7971507245314022575-5823667165325548923?l=huntlihudley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/feeds/5823667165325548923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2011/09/hudsons-trip-to-goody-and-pops-house.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/5823667165325548923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/5823667165325548923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2011/09/hudsons-trip-to-goody-and-pops-house.html' title='Hudson&apos;s Trip to Goody and Pop&apos;s House'/><author><name>Kali and Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12714243620073801130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/Sr9o97axfLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ng4gP5zfd8g/S220/Hunter+and+Kali+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-utGkgs2sbLg/Tm6c_WfuyEI/AAAAAAAABVY/wNET5EnQb-0/s72-c/006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7971507245314022575.post-2516056366913232793</id><published>2011-08-03T17:16:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-03T19:50:39.938-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-N3yJdrvz9-8/TjnL3trSZjI/AAAAAAAABUg/g4un_g1XFOI/s1600/Summer%2B2011%2B019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636760566645286450" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-N3yJdrvz9-8/TjnL3trSZjI/AAAAAAAABUg/g4un_g1XFOI/s320/Summer%2B2011%2B019.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Playing in the sprinkler.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v-tUQUCWWvU/TjnLGclQp6I/AAAAAAAABUY/sMxY1nrB4AU/s1600/Summer%2B2011%2B020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636759720243013538" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v-tUQUCWWvU/TjnLGclQp6I/AAAAAAAABUY/sMxY1nrB4AU/s320/Summer%2B2011%2B020.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Playing ball... daddy finally got a turn to bat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Uo9s1PQ-7bk/TjnLGIj8aRI/AAAAAAAABUQ/9JXc5ixOsnk/s1600/Summer%2B2011%2B022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636759714868783378" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Uo9s1PQ-7bk/TjnLGIj8aRI/AAAAAAAABUQ/9JXc5ixOsnk/s320/Summer%2B2011%2B022.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This would be really cute if the port-a-potty down the street wasn't in the background. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KRblwt6yf3g/TjnLF6CyvmI/AAAAAAAABUI/XK5rwDvA0iU/s1600/Summer%2B2011%2B023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636759710971641442" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KRblwt6yf3g/TjnLF6CyvmI/AAAAAAAABUI/XK5rwDvA0iU/s320/Summer%2B2011%2B023.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The kids are fascinated with grasshoppers right now. Every time we're outside they're chasing them down. They have 2 bug boxes so they feel the need to have them full all the time... YUCK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TcBy4eGQKTE/TjnLFoq-JrI/AAAAAAAABUA/riG0iWwhkRA/s1600/Summer%2B2011%2B025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636759706308322994" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TcBy4eGQKTE/TjnLFoq-JrI/AAAAAAAABUA/riG0iWwhkRA/s320/Summer%2B2011%2B025.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He didn't get hurt... the grasshopper jumped at his face. He said, "I told you to get on my HAND, not my HEAD grasshopper!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LJoVvbpYsfs/TjnLFRdobcI/AAAAAAAABT4/jmxs_UKX_80/s1600/Summer%2B2011%2B030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636759700078357954" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LJoVvbpYsfs/TjnLFRdobcI/AAAAAAAABT4/jmxs_UKX_80/s320/Summer%2B2011%2B030.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Notice Hot Stuff is missing his pants... well we've been attempting this whole potty training thing. FYI... it sucks! Hudson is an occasional pottier, but he is so busy playing and running around to stop and use the potty every time. So at this point we're willing to pay big bucks for someone to come potty train him. We'll even pay extra for you to train Hadley too. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7971507245314022575-2516056366913232793?l=huntlihudley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/feeds/2516056366913232793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2011/08/summer-fun.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/2516056366913232793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/2516056366913232793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2011/08/summer-fun.html' title='Summer Fun'/><author><name>Kali and Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12714243620073801130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/Sr9o97axfLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ng4gP5zfd8g/S220/Hunter+and+Kali+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-N3yJdrvz9-8/TjnL3trSZjI/AAAAAAAABUg/g4un_g1XFOI/s72-c/Summer%2B2011%2B019.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7971507245314022575.post-9001348820944092659</id><published>2011-08-03T16:12:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-03T17:08:18.094-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Centerton Days</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had a busy Saturday. We went to the Farmer's Market and got some veggies, home for lunch and then we went &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Centerton&lt;/span&gt; Days. It's a really small town, but they do a fire muster, a parade, a marathon, bouncy houses, AR Game and Fish had fish tanks set up and they have food and entertainment. It was hot, but we had fun while we were there. After &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Centerton&lt;/span&gt; Days we went home and the kids swam in kiddie pool (naked) and we finally got some much needed rain. Then, Hunter made us the BEST dinner ever. We had steak and veggies and corn on the cob from the Farmer's Market. Here are some pictures from our busy Saturday.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DAvq6hs3f4o/Tjm7vP6-AEI/AAAAAAAABTw/vOQWvC1DrFc/s1600/Summer%2B2011%2B034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636742829032996930" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DAvq6hs3f4o/Tjm7vP6-AEI/AAAAAAAABTw/vOQWvC1DrFc/s320/Summer%2B2011%2B034.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Watching the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Centerton&lt;/span&gt; firefighters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vcm3_-Ehufc/Tjm7u-954uI/AAAAAAAABTo/dHME8MP-vc8/s1600/Summer%2B2011%2B035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636742824481907426" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vcm3_-Ehufc/Tjm7u-954uI/AAAAAAAABTo/dHME8MP-vc8/s320/Summer%2B2011%2B035.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I'm sure Hunter is critiquing them... :)&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6nXTZUflo7s/Tjm7uvBI3QI/AAAAAAAABTg/6dWbWR7yDjo/s1600/Summer%2B2011%2B037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636742820200504578" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6nXTZUflo7s/Tjm7uvBI3QI/AAAAAAAABTg/6dWbWR7yDjo/s320/Summer%2B2011%2B037.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Playing on the tire swing. I don't think Hudson was wanting to share.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6eO8OPiBC34/Tjm7uZMP1RI/AAAAAAAABTY/PeYl2OidsXg/s1600/Summer%2B2011%2B038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636742814341518610" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6eO8OPiBC34/Tjm7uZMP1RI/AAAAAAAABTY/PeYl2OidsXg/s320/Summer%2B2011%2B038.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ella Hadley is all smiles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DJ0Fd6mQkSs/Tjm7uNNJS3I/AAAAAAAABTQ/IT_hwT2L7Ow/s1600/Summer%2B2011%2B041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636742811124058994" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DJ0Fd6mQkSs/Tjm7uNNJS3I/AAAAAAAABTQ/IT_hwT2L7Ow/s320/Summer%2B2011%2B041.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hudson and Daddy&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/7971507245314022575-9001348820944092659?l=huntlihudley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/feeds/9001348820944092659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2011/08/centerton-days.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/9001348820944092659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/9001348820944092659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2011/08/centerton-days.html' title='Centerton Days'/><author><name>Kali and Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12714243620073801130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/Sr9o97axfLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ng4gP5zfd8g/S220/Hunter+and+Kali+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DAvq6hs3f4o/Tjm7vP6-AEI/AAAAAAAABTw/vOQWvC1DrFc/s72-c/Summer%2B2011%2B034.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7971507245314022575.post-9072029522157307664</id><published>2011-08-03T15:09:00.012-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-03T19:54:37.140-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Gentry Safari</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DlDUGEy07i8/Tjm20WSjpwI/AAAAAAAABTI/4QW5fsrjhZg/s1600/Summer%2B2011%2B042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636737419083753218" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DlDUGEy07i8/Tjm20WSjpwI/AAAAAAAABTI/4QW5fsrjhZg/s320/Summer%2B2011%2B042.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our our way to the Gentry Safari.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4DaL6JRSooE/Tjm1vIMgfFI/AAAAAAAABTA/guo-jY4js0Q/s1600/Summer%2B2011%2B045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636736229889309778" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4DaL6JRSooE/Tjm1vIMgfFI/AAAAAAAABTA/guo-jY4js0Q/s320/Summer%2B2011%2B045.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I'm not going to lie... I'm a little jealous that she gets to ride in the stroller. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CRwqmhgufL4/Tjm1u2etO-I/AAAAAAAABS4/oZHvaauk4Ao/s1600/Summer%2B2011%2B046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636736225133804514" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CRwqmhgufL4/Tjm1u2etO-I/AAAAAAAABS4/oZHvaauk4Ao/s320/Summer%2B2011%2B046.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He's telling &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Haddie&lt;/span&gt;, "The rooster likes me!!!" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-w6X4dXdgP7g/Tjm1upf033I/AAAAAAAABSw/2QVndsuspEw/s1600/Summer%2B2011%2B051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636736221648838514" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-w6X4dXdgP7g/Tjm1upf033I/AAAAAAAABSw/2QVndsuspEw/s320/Summer%2B2011%2B051.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"I love you donkeys!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OkFTa-t4YVU/Tjm1uYXz9OI/AAAAAAAABSo/eLvZeh5KD0U/s1600/Summer%2B2011%2B055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636736217051821282" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OkFTa-t4YVU/Tjm1uYXz9OI/AAAAAAAABSo/eLvZeh5KD0U/s320/Summer%2B2011%2B055.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On a mission to find every animal in this joint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_3GVzcrU7bM/Tjm1uCAPG6I/AAAAAAAABSg/kgDDYsFtXqk/s1600/Summer%2B2011%2B056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636736211047357346" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_3GVzcrU7bM/Tjm1uCAPG6I/AAAAAAAABSg/kgDDYsFtXqk/s320/Summer%2B2011%2B056.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Look how big he is! I sure did almost shed some tears when I saw him opening the gate. I just can't get over how fast time flies... so I whipped out my camera to take a picture of my "big" little man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-P62ZnW4U_5U/TjmzQGA02MI/AAAAAAAABSY/_-5TeU0Gr_c/s1600/Summer%2B2011%2B057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636733497704241346" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-P62ZnW4U_5U/TjmzQGA02MI/AAAAAAAABSY/_-5TeU0Gr_c/s320/Summer%2B2011%2B057.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Feeding the goats.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8b-HjxqhzzQ/TjmzP3sCA0I/AAAAAAAABSQ/-ZJiCCBMes8/s1600/Summer%2B2011%2B061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636733493858927426" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8b-HjxqhzzQ/TjmzP3sCA0I/AAAAAAAABSQ/-ZJiCCBMes8/s320/Summer%2B2011%2B061.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm telling the kids to hurry up and smile because the goat is too close to mommy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xVu9KpmEo0k/TjmzPin0ZpI/AAAAAAAABSI/-OspSt0B2HQ/s1600/Summer%2B2011%2B062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636733488204113554" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xVu9KpmEo0k/TjmzPin0ZpI/AAAAAAAABSI/-OspSt0B2HQ/s320/Summer%2B2011%2B062.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I really do like animals and the outdoors, but in moderation. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-P2veUCedDOw/TjmzPfWsqrI/AAAAAAAABSA/bwadMMLIdxI/s1600/Summer%2B2011%2B064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636733487326997170" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-P2veUCedDOw/TjmzPfWsqrI/AAAAAAAABSA/bwadMMLIdxI/s320/Summer%2B2011%2B064.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ah... we lost the goat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aU6xdxs_fC0/TjmzPG_lnoI/AAAAAAAABR4/tb33hoto0WA/s1600/Summer%2B2011%2B065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636733480787615362" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aU6xdxs_fC0/TjmzPG_lnoI/AAAAAAAABR4/tb33hoto0WA/s320/Summer%2B2011%2B065.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The boys made friends with a momma kangaroo. Can you see her baby's leg sticking out of her pouch?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8GYpI3VJnXg/TjmwiLce8fI/AAAAAAAABRw/wTZ7LRgKYLo/s1600/Summer%2B2011%2B067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636730509865185778" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8GYpI3VJnXg/TjmwiLce8fI/AAAAAAAABRw/wTZ7LRgKYLo/s320/Summer%2B2011%2B067.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Can you hear me screaming, "Don't touch!"? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mC9BXY-UzME/Tjmwh2MEd1I/AAAAAAAABRo/k8MqQAtHpjg/s1600/Summer%2B2011%2B069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636730504159197010" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mC9BXY-UzME/Tjmwh2MEd1I/AAAAAAAABRo/k8MqQAtHpjg/s320/Summer%2B2011%2B069.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Please notice the bird poop on Hunter's shoulder. Ha! He told me not to take this picture and then after I did he told me not to put it on &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Facebook&lt;/span&gt;... he never said don't put it on the blog. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hOYufvIuBRU/TjmwhvWNO-I/AAAAAAAABRg/uzF7f3Xd4U8/s1600/Summer%2B2011%2B070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636730502322666466" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hOYufvIuBRU/TjmwhvWNO-I/AAAAAAAABRg/uzF7f3Xd4U8/s320/Summer%2B2011%2B070.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My wild boys had to touch everything. Hadley and I just like to look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5Tv3cAMtwUM/Tjmwhbj2SkI/AAAAAAAABRY/G8FYd51rNvQ/s1600/Summer%2B2011%2B072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636730497011173954" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5Tv3cAMtwUM/Tjmwhbj2SkI/AAAAAAAABRY/G8FYd51rNvQ/s320/Summer%2B2011%2B072.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hadley and Daddy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cpO1eCGGb6Q/TjmwhN8EE2I/AAAAAAAABRQ/0nKEzjlAjPg/s1600/Summer%2B2011%2B075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636730493354644322" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cpO1eCGGb6Q/TjmwhN8EE2I/AAAAAAAABRQ/0nKEzjlAjPg/s320/Summer%2B2011%2B075.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hunter and the kids in the 106 degree heat. We were only outside for about 30 minutes and then we went on the drive through safari.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c00S5AwYLRk/TjmtKvZgb6I/AAAAAAAABRI/M0YCsX1rYeA/s1600/Summer%2B2011%2B080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636726808664633250" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c00S5AwYLRk/TjmtKvZgb6I/AAAAAAAABRI/M0YCsX1rYeA/s320/Summer%2B2011%2B080.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hunter and his zebra friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GVy44dlLCfg/TjmtKeSrPxI/AAAAAAAABRA/yEkDQQSCKv8/s1600/Summer%2B2011%2B084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636726804072578834" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GVy44dlLCfg/TjmtKeSrPxI/AAAAAAAABRA/yEkDQQSCKv8/s320/Summer%2B2011%2B084.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Um... you're a little too close to me camel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OK_KnE-5Wmw/TjmtKIAyXNI/AAAAAAAABQ4/Q94NE5o3xFg/s1600/Summer%2B2011%2B085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636726798091967698" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OK_KnE-5Wmw/TjmtKIAyXNI/AAAAAAAABQ4/Q94NE5o3xFg/s320/Summer%2B2011%2B085.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Um... now you're too close to Hadley camel. Back it up before she starts screaming!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XKPyNwOI4WY/TjmtJoueY-I/AAAAAAAABQo/sUiWOR-4r_w/s1600/Summer%2B2011%2B096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636726789693662178" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XKPyNwOI4WY/TjmtJoueY-I/AAAAAAAABQo/sUiWOR-4r_w/s320/Summer%2B2011%2B096.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Home sweet home! They melt my heart! Notice in the beginning of summer everyone has on cute swimsuits and now we swim in swim diapers. The kids even went skinny dipping the other day. It's so much easier. :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7971507245314022575-9072029522157307664?l=huntlihudley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/feeds/9072029522157307664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2011/08/gentry-safari.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/9072029522157307664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/9072029522157307664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2011/08/gentry-safari.html' title='Gentry Safari'/><author><name>Kali and Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12714243620073801130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/Sr9o97axfLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ng4gP5zfd8g/S220/Hunter+and+Kali+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DlDUGEy07i8/Tjm20WSjpwI/AAAAAAAABTI/4QW5fsrjhZg/s72-c/Summer%2B2011%2B042.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7971507245314022575.post-7836841056147072846</id><published>2011-08-03T13:47:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-03T15:08:45.787-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer... what summer?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay seriously... where did summer go? I just got out of school and now I'm going back! ARE YOU KIDDING ME? I love my job and I am so grateful for my school, my team and all of my kiddos, but I LOVE summer, I LOVE hanging out with my babies and I LOVE getting paid while I relax.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I kept thinking I would blog once a week this summer, but clearly that didn't happen. We've been so busy having fun and staying busy. We've gone to lake with my family several times, played at the splash pad, gone to the pool, swam in our kiddie pool, played in the sprinkler, gone to the Gentry Safari, gone to ton's of Uncle &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kord's&lt;/span&gt; baseball games, played on our new &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;swing set&lt;/span&gt;, gone on lots of walks, visited the farmer's market, gone to Bass Pro, attempted to potty train Hudson and done about a thousand other things. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Plus the kids got a new cousin! Maddox arrived on June 25&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;. Of course my sister in law, Morgan, had a great delivery... unlike both of mine. Not fair Morgan! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I head back to work on Monday so I thought I better post all of our pictures from our short but really fun summer. &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/7971507245314022575-7836841056147072846?l=huntlihudley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/feeds/7836841056147072846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2011/08/summer-what-summer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/7836841056147072846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/7836841056147072846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2011/08/summer-what-summer.html' title='Summer... what summer?'/><author><name>Kali and Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12714243620073801130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/Sr9o97axfLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ng4gP5zfd8g/S220/Hunter+and+Kali+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7971507245314022575.post-4144113879634713858</id><published>2011-06-23T11:39:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-23T13:02:17.929-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lots of Random Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Here is a little bit of what we've been doing the past few months. More pictures to come...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EQoD5hz1Rss/TgN4u_ccSZI/AAAAAAAABP4/6hqg4U2u6Go/s1600/kali%2Bcamera%2B064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621469508588554642" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EQoD5hz1Rss/TgN4u_ccSZI/AAAAAAAABP4/6hqg4U2u6Go/s320/kali%2Bcamera%2B064.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The pitch is good...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jU5J90QJDJE/TgN4ubeZRqI/AAAAAAAABPw/Xwq_bYGi6C8/s1600/kali%2Bcamera%2B065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621469498933069474" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jU5J90QJDJE/TgN4ubeZRqI/AAAAAAAABPw/Xwq_bYGi6C8/s320/kali%2Bcamera%2B065.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ...the hit is PERFECT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AVIc09c4J50/TgN4uKcSCII/AAAAAAAABPo/OVd2J71pfUQ/s1600/kali%2Bcamera%2B068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621469494360803458" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AVIc09c4J50/TgN4uKcSCII/AAAAAAAABPo/OVd2J71pfUQ/s320/kali%2Bcamera%2B068.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The kids were trying to help daddy up. Hudson left a good welt on dad's stomach. I promised Hunter I wouldn't share that picture. ;) Hudson is an awesome little batter for a 2 year old. This is how we spend most of our days and evenings... pitching to Hudson. We're a little worried about t-ball in a few years. He HATES using the tee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7VBVBXerwy8/TgN4t3ax6LI/AAAAAAAABPg/u_dk982IPEU/s1600/kali%2Bcamera%2B071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621469489254230194" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7VBVBXerwy8/TgN4t3ax6LI/AAAAAAAABPg/u_dk982IPEU/s320/kali%2Bcamera%2B071.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Riding bikes with daddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EzOlgNa-ppU/TgN4tm2b_DI/AAAAAAAABPY/RmMKhkIybeU/s1600/kali%2Bcamera%2B091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621469484806831154" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EzOlgNa-ppU/TgN4tm2b_DI/AAAAAAAABPY/RmMKhkIybeU/s320/kali%2Bcamera%2B091.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; For those of you that don't know Hadley too well, she is a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;momma's&lt;/span&gt; girl and this is what I look at 95% of the day. She says, "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Upppy&lt;/span&gt; Momma! &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Peez&lt;/span&gt;!" How can I say no to that precious face? Notice the bow on the ground... If she has to ask "up" more than 3 times the bow gets ripped off and thrown on the ground. She's a little dramatic to say the least.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-A2h6RpTbH70/TgN1-UiErBI/AAAAAAAABPQ/JEh51l5oLX4/s1600/109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621466473412471826" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-A2h6RpTbH70/TgN1-UiErBI/AAAAAAAABPQ/JEh51l5oLX4/s320/109.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My uncle's toy invention... the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Beamo&lt;/span&gt;. New &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Beamo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;spokes models&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vpVNGvbv0z8/TgN19zaT7dI/AAAAAAAABPI/dc5eVTYNbZo/s1600/101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621466464521547218" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vpVNGvbv0z8/TgN19zaT7dI/AAAAAAAABPI/dc5eVTYNbZo/s320/101.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hudson and Grandma Kathy drawing with chalk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621466460781867186" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ApfPwl4zGoA/TgN19les8LI/AAAAAAAABPA/RQRXyeTaYUA/s320/100.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I said... NO PICTURES MOM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kk6sY4BzuAk/TgN19S7gbXI/AAAAAAAABO4/9QdZMv6RMDI/s1600/099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621466455802408306" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kk6sY4BzuAk/TgN19S7gbXI/AAAAAAAABO4/9QdZMv6RMDI/s320/099.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is as "outdoorsy" as she gets in her jelly shoes and bow. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yYNsHMDwfk0/TgN19CuwGfI/AAAAAAAABOw/6YghSQM0gf8/s1600/087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621466451453942258" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yYNsHMDwfk0/TgN19CuwGfI/AAAAAAAABOw/6YghSQM0gf8/s320/087.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This was one morning before school. We had the worst rain this year. We literally wore our raincoats and boots for 2 weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0aWTtglab1w/TgNzwcWoUXI/AAAAAAAABOo/TaX6oFkXbZ8/s1600/082.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621464035970535794" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0aWTtglab1w/TgNzwcWoUXI/AAAAAAAABOo/TaX6oFkXbZ8/s320/082.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The kids opening their Easter baskets with daddy and mommy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-asfx6kgVKBU/TgNzwE4CNmI/AAAAAAAABOg/m6Frn-Bawro/s1600/050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621464029668193890" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-asfx6kgVKBU/TgNzwE4CNmI/AAAAAAAABOg/m6Frn-Bawro/s320/050.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I couldn't get a single picture of Hudson's face. He is serious about his egg hunting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9Kyp7f07XYk/TgNzv566BQI/AAAAAAAABOY/YEsuLrvJ-4g/s1600/077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621464026727449858" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9Kyp7f07XYk/TgNzv566BQI/AAAAAAAABOY/YEsuLrvJ-4g/s320/077.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mommy and Hadley&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Pt3eA4QV4MU/TgNzvr54X-I/AAAAAAAABOQ/uc-ZJnZ3_UM/s1600/008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621464022965051362" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Pt3eA4QV4MU/TgNzvr54X-I/AAAAAAAABOQ/uc-ZJnZ3_UM/s320/008.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hudson riding his tricycle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6tnv7usi_Uc/TgNzvY9lmdI/AAAAAAAABOI/AbB4qAWsvoU/s1600/061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621464017880324562" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6tnv7usi_Uc/TgNzvY9lmdI/AAAAAAAABOI/AbB4qAWsvoU/s320/061.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hadley showing off her load of eggs. My mom went crazy with eggs because she knew how much Hudson and Hadley liked to find things. Hudson had 2 baskets full!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_vSzylLaOBk/TgNxsU4UiAI/AAAAAAAABNw/wpZb40W6zPM/s1600/027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621461766221629442" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_vSzylLaOBk/TgNxsU4UiAI/AAAAAAAABNw/wpZb40W6zPM/s320/027.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Me and my 2 favorite sisters &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kapra&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kody&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9QCGbrwVkaE/TgNxpARhgDI/AAAAAAAABNo/OEeDl3nHyJM/s1600/015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621461709150584882" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9QCGbrwVkaE/TgNxpARhgDI/AAAAAAAABNo/OEeDl3nHyJM/s320/015.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hadley, Mommy and "the bow"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aOxRLIsYmwc/TgNxo2GT73I/AAAAAAAABNg/Xv8rgUdqudM/s1600/018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621461706419203954" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aOxRLIsYmwc/TgNxo2GT73I/AAAAAAAABNg/Xv8rgUdqudM/s320/018.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The best picture the 3 of us could get on Easter. I'm smiling... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-y0X5UJHE0r4/TgNvpwy-YPI/AAAAAAAABNQ/lQl8TDis3dc/s1600/kali%2Bcamera%2B057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621459523152535794" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-y0X5UJHE0r4/TgNvpwy-YPI/AAAAAAAABNQ/lQl8TDis3dc/s320/kali%2Bcamera%2B057.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This was on one of my dad's "come and fix things at Kali's house" trips. He wasn't even doing anything in this picture. My kids are totally in love with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;their&lt;/span&gt; Pops/Poppy. All he has to do is look at them and smile and they're putty in his hands. This went on for a good hour... him smiling and the 2 of them cracking up and loving on him. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ATbnVyExkQ4/TgNvpjhjiTI/AAAAAAAABNI/JliYbI45i1M/s1600/kali%2Bcamera%2B052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621459519589812530" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ATbnVyExkQ4/TgNvpjhjiTI/AAAAAAAABNI/JliYbI45i1M/s320/kali%2Bcamera%2B052.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Feeding the fish with his aunties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yEau3N1uRoY/TgNvpKW_y2I/AAAAAAAABNA/AnipoOKdqWI/s1600/kali%2Bcamera%2B042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621459512834640738" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yEau3N1uRoY/TgNvpKW_y2I/AAAAAAAABNA/AnipoOKdqWI/s320/kali%2Bcamera%2B042.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My little brother &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kord&lt;/span&gt; is a high school graduate! I'm so proud of you &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kord&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Pc9gcVKL50E/TgNvoxV3ivI/AAAAAAAABM4/iDaWBI6eQJ8/s1600/kali%2Bcamera%2B030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621459506119019250" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Pc9gcVKL50E/TgNvoxV3ivI/AAAAAAAABM4/iDaWBI6eQJ8/s320/kali%2Bcamera%2B030.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kord&lt;/span&gt; and all of his fans at graduation. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7971507245314022575-4144113879634713858?l=huntlihudley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/feeds/4144113879634713858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2011/06/lots-of-random-pictures.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/4144113879634713858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/4144113879634713858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2011/06/lots-of-random-pictures.html' title='Lots of Random Pictures'/><author><name>Kali and Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12714243620073801130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/Sr9o97axfLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ng4gP5zfd8g/S220/Hunter+and+Kali+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EQoD5hz1Rss/TgN4u_ccSZI/AAAAAAAABP4/6hqg4U2u6Go/s72-c/kali%2Bcamera%2B064.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7971507245314022575.post-6968391074042857527</id><published>2011-06-22T22:47:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-23T12:58:35.567-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Yes Day</title><content type='html'>Alright... so the last time I posted there was snow on the ground! So I'm just going to skip the part about me telling you how busy I am because it's more than obvious. I have missed posting months of memories and pictures. :( I blame it on school... and the snow... and the snow keeping me in school until the middle of June. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grrr&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So fast forward through St. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Patrick's&lt;/span&gt; Day, Easter, Spring Break, Mother's Day, my cousin Anna's graduations, my brother's Graduation, trips to the lake, hosting my sister in laws baby shower and countless Hudson injuries and Hadley fashion shows... (pictures to come).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My summer officially started this weekend. The kids and I spent Father's Day with my dad/Pops and my family while Hunter was working (and cleaning our garage:). We got to soak up some sun while watching my little brother/Uncle &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kord&lt;/span&gt; play Legion baseball. We also got to spend Saturday out on the lake. Unless you have been with my family to the lake, you "really haven't been to the lake". Picture a pontoon boat, jet ski, 3 coolers, enough food to feed a small army, a kiddie pool (yes a blue kiddie pool), diaper bag, water toys, 2 toddlers in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;life jackets&lt;/span&gt; and 2 aunts, an uncle, Goody and Pops, and even my sister's boyfriend waiting on the kids hand and foot. Fun times!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well after getting sunburnt, Hudson breaking an antique glass jar, 3 baseball games and my dad losing his brand new Father's Day sunglasses in the lake it was time to come home. Happy Father's Day Dad and Hunter! You are the 2 best dads I know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was re-inspired to start blogging again after reading a blog today about a sweet little baby named Miller who lives in our area. This family's story is inspiring and humbling and has given me a new appreciation for LIFE. After an exhausting morning of swimming and while the kids were napping today I caught up on baby Miller's story and I'm not sure I have ever cried so much in my life. I literally had to pull myself away from his story because I was a sobbing mess. I went to lay with my sweet babies while they napped. My little ones both woke up around the same time and Hudson asked why I was crying and I told him that is was because I loved him and Hadley so much. He says to me, "You love me too much? Those are happy tears?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is so right... I love them TOO much. :) The rest of the day turned into a "Yes Day". Yes to swimming again, yes to playing on the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;swing set&lt;/span&gt;, yes to snack time outside, yes to swimming/taking a bath in the big tub, yes to playing baseball, yes to standing while eating and even yes to Hudson very skillfully tossing his food over his head and catching it in his mouth... (seriously this kid's hand eye coordination is unreal).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My kids are my world and I would be lost without either of them. I thank God everyday for my two amazing gifts! I'm not a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;scrapbooker&lt;/span&gt; and I'm not even very good about home videos. Don't get me wrong... I try, but like everyone else I'm busy... not just busy, but busy taking care of and providing for my family. I'm hoping that someday my kids will read my words or see the thousands of pictures and remember all of our fun times and hopefully they'll get a tiny &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;glimpse&lt;/span&gt; at how much I love them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So thank you baby Miller and family for reminding me how much we need to love each other every day and live life to the fullest. I think tomorrow will be another "Yes Day" at the Smith house. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7971507245314022575-6968391074042857527?l=huntlihudley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/feeds/6968391074042857527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2011/06/yes-day.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/6968391074042857527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/6968391074042857527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2011/06/yes-day.html' title='Yes Day'/><author><name>Kali and Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12714243620073801130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/Sr9o97axfLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ng4gP5zfd8g/S220/Hunter+and+Kali+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7971507245314022575.post-848499104012720209</id><published>2011-02-19T22:36:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-19T22:47:03.489-06:00</updated><title type='text'>4 Wheeling in the Snow</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-x8jk1nutP4c/TWCbf9YfX-I/AAAAAAAABMs/dxaYBnOvAjA/s1600/200.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; One of the days we had snow, we decided to venture out to the farm. Our four wheeler is out there and Uncle David had sleds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_fLgZzgZJEU/TWCbfh3KfZI/AAAAAAAABMk/-tp_h8-1fDw/s1600/198.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575627304652668306" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_fLgZzgZJEU/TWCbfh3KfZI/AAAAAAAABMk/-tp_h8-1fDw/s320/198.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Unfortunately&lt;/span&gt;, Hunter wanted to go after lunch... which is nap time. Poor Had!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I3f5j1YN40s/TWCbfsSsxbI/AAAAAAAABMc/QK_gF-lHqgk/s1600/197.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575627307452515762" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I3f5j1YN40s/TWCbfsSsxbI/AAAAAAAABMc/QK_gF-lHqgk/s320/197.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The 4 of us going for a little ride. Hudson sits in front so he thinks he's the "driver". :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BO-k0tJ-HBY/TWCa90lvm8I/AAAAAAAABMU/umytsgiaJ_c/s1600/193.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575626725564324802" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BO-k0tJ-HBY/TWCa90lvm8I/AAAAAAAABMU/umytsgiaJ_c/s320/193.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He let Hadley "drive"... one time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8JBb0ejagjk/TWCa9ipoUrI/AAAAAAAABMM/KoIEdX_RN8g/s1600/190.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575626720748786354" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8JBb0ejagjk/TWCa9ipoUrI/AAAAAAAABMM/KoIEdX_RN8g/s320/190.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hadley with Papa Keith&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-P4VLFwjBeUQ/TWCa9UB5hsI/AAAAAAAABME/8VqbKqaGSD4/s1600/185.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575626716824045250" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-P4VLFwjBeUQ/TWCa9UB5hsI/AAAAAAAABME/8VqbKqaGSD4/s320/185.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hudson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yrRFgZBHcyA/TWCa9XuJATI/AAAAAAAABL8/gyf4g71ohQw/s1600/184.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575626717814915378" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yrRFgZBHcyA/TWCa9XuJATI/AAAAAAAABL8/gyf4g71ohQw/s320/184.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hadley &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;snuggling&lt;/span&gt; with Papa Keith.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I4x3zXYqWM0/TWCa9NKI1TI/AAAAAAAABL0/fh03fjOraaw/s1600/183.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575626714979554610" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I4x3zXYqWM0/TWCa9NKI1TI/AAAAAAAABL0/fh03fjOraaw/s320/183.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hudson and daddy on a little sled. Apparently we need to buy a sled next year since we have blizzards in the south now.  :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7971507245314022575-848499104012720209?l=huntlihudley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/feeds/848499104012720209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2011/02/4-wheeling-in-snow.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/848499104012720209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/848499104012720209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2011/02/4-wheeling-in-snow.html' title='4 Wheeling in the Snow'/><author><name>Kali and Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12714243620073801130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/Sr9o97axfLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ng4gP5zfd8g/S220/Hunter+and+Kali+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_fLgZzgZJEU/TWCbfh3KfZI/AAAAAAAABMk/-tp_h8-1fDw/s72-c/198.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7971507245314022575.post-120228490189675186</id><published>2011-02-19T22:23:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-19T22:36:20.267-06:00</updated><title type='text'>More Snow!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cZTi3MHSbk8/TWCZIIwnhTI/AAAAAAAABLs/2q7QWeqB2aE/s1600/183.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So after the first blizzard, we had a second with 24 inches of snow. "Too much snow," according to Hudson. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575624700879191426" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KTBE8L2hrFY/TWCZH-DMPYI/AAAAAAAABLk/7phVwnP2Ji4/s320/179.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vCFyLq8Wg1E/TWCZH0iq4ZI/AAAAAAAABLc/XLpi4Iu0ZEU/s1600/178.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575624698326868370" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vCFyLq8Wg1E/TWCZH0iq4ZI/AAAAAAAABLc/XLpi4Iu0ZEU/s320/178.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_XgyDQAd-5w/TWCZHjNk8kI/AAAAAAAABLU/tGhT2cKkfgA/s1600/158.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575624693674996290" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_XgyDQAd-5w/TWCZHjNk8kI/AAAAAAAABLU/tGhT2cKkfgA/s320/158.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The dogs only went out for a little while at a time, but they loved it. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WCFpeAIRFO4/TWCZHZTjN8I/AAAAAAAABLM/I7TpFSJbLV4/s1600/155.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575624691015694274" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WCFpeAIRFO4/TWCZHZTjN8I/AAAAAAAABLM/I7TpFSJbLV4/s320/155.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We're stuck inside... Hunter was shoveling and was able to take a picture of the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-edSzO_d4aSA/TWCX1NKhuXI/AAAAAAAABLE/mGisYGdwhSw/s1600/150.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575623279007349106" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-edSzO_d4aSA/TWCX1NKhuXI/AAAAAAAABLE/mGisYGdwhSw/s320/150.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Backyard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-m4XEZYpPcOI/TWCX0_0eIEI/AAAAAAAABK8/nRM3EBrhaPo/s1600/148.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575623275425177666" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-m4XEZYpPcOI/TWCX0_0eIEI/AAAAAAAABK8/nRM3EBrhaPo/s320/148.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hunter was digging us out. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PO-NDswmmnw/TWCX0yc8YtI/AAAAAAAABK0/IAnJCk3Nkx4/s1600/147.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575623271836836562" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PO-NDswmmnw/TWCX0yc8YtI/AAAAAAAABK0/IAnJCk3Nkx4/s320/147.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7ijsZfUAzgI/TWCX0v_oE5I/AAAAAAAABKs/TcpYxwl9v0I/s1600/146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575623271176999826" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7ijsZfUAzgI/TWCX0v_oE5I/AAAAAAAABKs/TcpYxwl9v0I/s320/146.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Emz7AdAA2YY/TWCX0iGIypI/AAAAAAAABKk/fPzc3Z4C8VM/s1600/145.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575623267446213266" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Emz7AdAA2YY/TWCX0iGIypI/AAAAAAAABKk/fPzc3Z4C8VM/s320/145.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7971507245314022575-120228490189675186?l=huntlihudley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/feeds/120228490189675186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2011/02/more-snow.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/120228490189675186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/120228490189675186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2011/02/more-snow.html' title='More Snow!'/><author><name>Kali and Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12714243620073801130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/Sr9o97axfLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ng4gP5zfd8g/S220/Hunter+and+Kali+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KTBE8L2hrFY/TWCZH-DMPYI/AAAAAAAABLk/7phVwnP2Ji4/s72-c/179.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7971507245314022575.post-6574487933307073177</id><published>2011-02-19T22:19:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-19T22:23:39.357-06:00</updated><title type='text'>It's the Little Things</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qZwDwtTUVcU/TWCWf4gR8QI/AAAAAAAABKc/7xnko70Xbzw/s1600/144.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575621813172564226" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qZwDwtTUVcU/TWCWf4gR8QI/AAAAAAAABKc/7xnko70Xbzw/s320/144.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We have had so much snow the past few weeks. My laundry room was full of coats and hats and gloves and snow pants and boots. As I was cleaning up, I couldn't help but stop and take a picture. I know it seems silly, but it truly is the little things in life that make you stop and realize just how thankful you are for everything you have. I love my husband and I love my kids more than anything in this world.&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/7971507245314022575-6574487933307073177?l=huntlihudley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/feeds/6574487933307073177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2011/02/its-little-things.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/6574487933307073177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/6574487933307073177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2011/02/its-little-things.html' title='It&apos;s the Little Things'/><author><name>Kali and Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12714243620073801130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/Sr9o97axfLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ng4gP5zfd8g/S220/Hunter+and+Kali+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qZwDwtTUVcU/TWCWf4gR8QI/AAAAAAAABKc/7xnko70Xbzw/s72-c/144.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7971507245314022575.post-8642400690900754532</id><published>2011-02-19T22:13:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-19T22:19:15.652-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hunter's Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We were snowed in on Hunter's birthday so we had a very low key day. Played in the snow, hung out and ate cake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4kwYHsoIKV4/TWCVoebVXtI/AAAAAAAABKU/kZWVAR4qhww/s1600/139.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575620861279690450" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4kwYHsoIKV4/TWCVoebVXtI/AAAAAAAABKU/kZWVAR4qhww/s320/139.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hadley fell asleep before the cake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7ehtF4oV92Y/TWCVoMp3XKI/AAAAAAAABKM/YQNM7kobDWw/s1600/141.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575620856508800162" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7ehtF4oV92Y/TWCVoMp3XKI/AAAAAAAABKM/YQNM7kobDWw/s320/141.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hudson was helping Hunter blow his candle out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-W-DichB9x-Y/TWCVn15WMHI/AAAAAAAABKE/Wk2owTKY46c/s1600/142.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575620850399719538" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-W-DichB9x-Y/TWCVn15WMHI/AAAAAAAABKE/Wk2owTKY46c/s320/142.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My silly boys!&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/7971507245314022575-8642400690900754532?l=huntlihudley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/feeds/8642400690900754532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2011/02/hunters-birthday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/8642400690900754532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/8642400690900754532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2011/02/hunters-birthday.html' title='Hunter&apos;s Birthday'/><author><name>Kali and Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12714243620073801130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/Sr9o97axfLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ng4gP5zfd8g/S220/Hunter+and+Kali+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4kwYHsoIKV4/TWCVoebVXtI/AAAAAAAABKU/kZWVAR4qhww/s72-c/139.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7971507245314022575.post-1073597077599700197</id><published>2011-02-19T21:41:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-19T22:51:51.752-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Snow!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We got hit by a blizzard this winter and were stuck inside for days. I was so glad to have snow days to spend some much needed time with my babies, but now this means we're going to be in school until the middle of June... ugh! I guess I'll just cash in some sick days when June gets here. ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o6PuiITIHh8/TWCR4qE4ktI/AAAAAAAABJ8/5DBnS4HR-WY/s1600/045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575616741238149842" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o6PuiITIHh8/TWCR4qE4ktI/AAAAAAAABJ8/5DBnS4HR-WY/s320/045.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The kids watching daddy shovel the dogs a path in the backyard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9WNuPRugbu8/TWCR4iy6WBI/AAAAAAAABJ0/z49QSp19QQc/s1600/052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575616739283720210" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9WNuPRugbu8/TWCR4iy6WBI/AAAAAAAABJ0/z49QSp19QQc/s320/052.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hudson getting ready to head outside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZND09I48eW0/TWCR4dAiRwI/AAAAAAAABJs/evJGjB2I3u8/s1600/056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575616737730250498" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZND09I48eW0/TWCR4dAiRwI/AAAAAAAABJs/evJGjB2I3u8/s320/056.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hadley was tired of waiting for a snack and went and got it herself. These crackers were in our pantry... which means she opened the pantry, got them out and unscrewed the lid... GENIUS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WXEXrwNs7NU/TWCQHn0weaI/AAAAAAAABJk/ysgTqoay4CM/s1600/101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575614799308421538" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WXEXrwNs7NU/TWCQHn0weaI/AAAAAAAABJk/ysgTqoay4CM/s320/101.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hudson and dad taking a walk in the snow. The road was the only place the kids could walk because the snow was so deep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KGOjhijQabM/TWCQHTFp-jI/AAAAAAAABJc/NwMURtKBABI/s1600/104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575614793742154290" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KGOjhijQabM/TWCQHTFp-jI/AAAAAAAABJc/NwMURtKBABI/s320/104.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The creepy snowman daddy made.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gNb_4P4FoVI/TWCQHQbIBrI/AAAAAAAABJU/z5aqSBuzOJA/s1600/111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575614793026897586" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gNb_4P4FoVI/TWCQHQbIBrI/AAAAAAAABJU/z5aqSBuzOJA/s320/111.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 2 out of 3 looking... not bad for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YwjAQrTHdk0/TWCQGrWiM_I/AAAAAAAABJE/kRHe13SYTNw/s1600/118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575614783075529714" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YwjAQrTHdk0/TWCQGrWiM_I/AAAAAAAABJE/kRHe13SYTNw/s320/118.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is Hadley's "cold face". Too funny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AD6pJIcY5gE/TWCOpdH06GI/AAAAAAAABI8/tuqI2yOAMyM/s1600/119.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575613181527910498" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AD6pJIcY5gE/TWCOpdH06GI/AAAAAAAABI8/tuqI2yOAMyM/s320/119.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Check out Hudson's cheesy smile. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jeDF9YEibLI/TWCOpfOTwSI/AAAAAAAABI0/t6tEqOeW1k4/s1600/126.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575613182091968802" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jeDF9YEibLI/TWCOpfOTwSI/AAAAAAAABI0/t6tEqOeW1k4/s320/126.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Had didn't want to touch the snow with her bare hands. Hudson kept saying, "Do it Had! Come on do it!" Good girl, don't give in to peer pressure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wZbAMzrC8gk/TWCOpPma2MI/AAAAAAAABIs/SfOdEv9KcSQ/s1600/130.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575613177898129602" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wZbAMzrC8gk/TWCOpPma2MI/AAAAAAAABIs/SfOdEv9KcSQ/s320/130.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They can be so silly and goofy and rotten and then they turn my heart to mush. I love how sweet they are to each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kDxKvJy-o8Q/TWCOo58WhdI/AAAAAAAABIk/U3E7bivTJvo/s1600/132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575613172084540882" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kDxKvJy-o8Q/TWCOo58WhdI/AAAAAAAABIk/U3E7bivTJvo/s320/132.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hudson kept falling and saying, "Help! I stuck! No picture mom... I stuck."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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/7971507245314022575-1073597077599700197?l=huntlihudley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/feeds/1073597077599700197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2011/02/snow.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/1073597077599700197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/1073597077599700197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2011/02/snow.html' title='Snow!'/><author><name>Kali and Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12714243620073801130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/Sr9o97axfLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ng4gP5zfd8g/S220/Hunter+and+Kali+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o6PuiITIHh8/TWCR4qE4ktI/AAAAAAAABJ8/5DBnS4HR-WY/s72-c/045.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7971507245314022575.post-1905811171005800859</id><published>2011-02-19T21:21:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-19T21:41:43.700-06:00</updated><title type='text'>12th Day of Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;So every year after Christmas my silly family is still celebrating Christmas... in January. Well, it's not really Christmas it's just lots of family time with good food and great company. Who ever hosts keeps all of their Christmas decorations up and we do funny gifts and play games. This year it was at my Uncle Scott and Aunt Carol's house. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Unfortunately&lt;/span&gt; with 2 babies and a husband who's schedule &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;doesn't&lt;/span&gt; always allow him to travel I usually have to skip the late nights and games, but that's okay because I never miss the yummy food. With 2 babies we're always eating. :) Here are some cute pictures from the weekend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8Ksr2bdhF-I/TWCKPXFcUeI/AAAAAAAABIU/ankLauzy1w4/s1600/024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575608335184187874" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8Ksr2bdhF-I/TWCKPXFcUeI/AAAAAAAABIU/ankLauzy1w4/s320/024.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hadley loves her tall Rob.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u7uJDkwzGbY/TWCKCuZektI/AAAAAAAABIM/O9UvbDfrDRM/s1600/025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575608118103937746" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u7uJDkwzGbY/TWCKCuZektI/AAAAAAAABIM/O9UvbDfrDRM/s320/025.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Aunt &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kapra&lt;/span&gt; and Had... Yes, that is a bow with her &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;pj's&lt;/span&gt;. A girl has to be ready for any &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;occasion&lt;/span&gt;. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vmLLWwgIc3w/TWCKCly4adI/AAAAAAAABIE/muw8MuVQQh4/s1600/026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575608115794569682" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vmLLWwgIc3w/TWCKCly4adI/AAAAAAAABIE/muw8MuVQQh4/s320/026.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;fam&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7H9ONFdL1Qk/TWCKCeS8kQI/AAAAAAAABH8/OcXWW-Q6ZkI/s1600/027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575608113781575938" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7H9ONFdL1Qk/TWCKCeS8kQI/AAAAAAAABH8/OcXWW-Q6ZkI/s320/027.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hudson being a ham with Anna and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Karli&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jCWOx5jNCeg/TWCKCNhcKWI/AAAAAAAABH0/LwRFp6jnaPM/s1600/030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575608109278964066" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jCWOx5jNCeg/TWCKCNhcKWI/AAAAAAAABH0/LwRFp6jnaPM/s320/030.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "Annie" and Hudson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xgENCv2VN74/TWCKCEdKkQI/AAAAAAAABHs/wNCNESbBO8g/s1600/032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575608106845114626" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xgENCv2VN74/TWCKCEdKkQI/AAAAAAAABHs/wNCNESbBO8g/s320/032.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Goodie&lt;/span&gt; and Hadley&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-E0btP29430Q/TWCJnt3NyzI/AAAAAAAABHk/yIGSFuMoZgo/s1600/033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575607654103763762" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-E0btP29430Q/TWCJnt3NyzI/AAAAAAAABHk/yIGSFuMoZgo/s320/033.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We always do a big group picture. The kids and I are in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;pj's&lt;/span&gt; ready for bed while everyone else was just &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;getting&lt;/span&gt; the party started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7757WikMuE8/TWCJnadEknI/AAAAAAAABHc/helymXfH1Bk/s1600/034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575607648893833842" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7757WikMuE8/TWCJnadEknI/AAAAAAAABHc/helymXfH1Bk/s320/034.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Gramps&lt;/span&gt; and his &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;grand kids&lt;/span&gt; and great &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;grand kids&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DliomslmgCQ/TWCJnIbaJmI/AAAAAAAABHU/9Ik209PhJqU/s1600/037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575607644055021154" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DliomslmgCQ/TWCJnIbaJmI/AAAAAAAABHU/9Ik209PhJqU/s320/037.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Gramps&lt;/span&gt; and Jo with my parents and aunts and uncles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CjeGK6OP_y0/TWCJnAxxkcI/AAAAAAAABHM/3EoB6qF0J8g/s1600/041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575607642001347010" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CjeGK6OP_y0/TWCJnAxxkcI/AAAAAAAABHM/3EoB6qF0J8g/s320/041.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I was trying to get everything packed up and Uncle &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kord&lt;/span&gt; was babysitting. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Umm&lt;/span&gt;... you forgot to put Had's shoes on. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7971507245314022575-1905811171005800859?l=huntlihudley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/feeds/1905811171005800859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2011/02/12th-day-of-christmas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/1905811171005800859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/1905811171005800859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2011/02/12th-day-of-christmas.html' title='12th Day of Christmas'/><author><name>Kali and Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12714243620073801130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/Sr9o97axfLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ng4gP5zfd8g/S220/Hunter+and+Kali+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8Ksr2bdhF-I/TWCKPXFcUeI/AAAAAAAABIU/ankLauzy1w4/s72-c/024.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7971507245314022575.post-4369805203808773343</id><published>2011-01-26T17:05:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-24T19:23:46.641-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hudson 2 Years Ago</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Two years ago our amazing Hudson was born. We were sent to the hospital 2 times before he actually came because I was having contractions 1-2 minutes apart for an entire month. Hudson fooled everyone... especially the doctors. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When we finally got the hospital the 3rd I was induced and 15 hours later he was born. When he first came out he wasn't breathing. I remember being so scared and praying harder than I have ever prayed in my whole life. I just wanted him to breath. Finally he did! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When I finally got to hold him I was overcome with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;emotions&lt;/span&gt;. Until that moment I don't think that I have ever felt so much love. Holding your own child in your arms for the first time is &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;indescribable&lt;/span&gt;. Our little man was a blessing to us on that day and has blessed our lives every day since.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hudson we love you more than you will ever know. Happy 2&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; Birthday Reed Hudson! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mommy, Daddy and Hadley&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TUCsm_aH0eI/AAAAAAAABG4/a8Wc720MGYs/s1600/Hudson%2527s%2BAnnouncement.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 228px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566638925285937634" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TUCsm_aH0eI/AAAAAAAABG4/a8Wc720MGYs/s320/Hudson%2527s%2BAnnouncement.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TUCsdP-le6I/AAAAAAAABGw/bUk-oniD7ko/s1600/IMG_0039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566638757935152034" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TUCsdP-le6I/AAAAAAAABGw/bUk-oniD7ko/s320/IMG_0039.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TUCsdKwy3gI/AAAAAAAABGo/7doiqchBb2Y/s1600/033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566638756535131650" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TUCsdKwy3gI/AAAAAAAABGo/7doiqchBb2Y/s320/033.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TUCscyCL1BI/AAAAAAAABGg/bXtM5lt0sHg/s1600/IMG_0012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566638749897184274" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TUCscyCL1BI/AAAAAAAABGg/bXtM5lt0sHg/s320/IMG_0012.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/7971507245314022575-4369805203808773343?l=huntlihudley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/feeds/4369805203808773343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2011/01/hudson-1-year-ago.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/4369805203808773343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/4369805203808773343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2011/01/hudson-1-year-ago.html' title='Hudson 2 Years Ago'/><author><name>Kali and Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12714243620073801130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/Sr9o97axfLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ng4gP5zfd8g/S220/Hunter+and+Kali+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TUCsm_aH0eI/AAAAAAAABG4/a8Wc720MGYs/s72-c/Hudson%2527s%2BAnnouncement.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7971507245314022575.post-5126253688016197831</id><published>2011-01-26T16:17:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T17:04:11.782-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hudson's 2nd Birthday Party</title><content type='html'>Hudson's birthday party was so much fun. No one threw up at this party... &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;YAY&lt;/span&gt;! Poor Hadley threw up at her party so I'm happy to say that neither of my kids threw up and both kids got to eat cake. We had lots fun and we were really glad that so much of our family was able to come and celebrate Hudson's 2&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566627324226245170" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TUCiDuF9EjI/AAAAAAAABGY/awCxrvt11bU/s320/055.JPG" /&gt; Hudson trying on &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Pop's&lt;/span&gt; reading glasses.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TUCiDRfjIOI/AAAAAAAABGQ/AatHhVLiMls/s1600/054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566627316548968674" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TUCiDRfjIOI/AAAAAAAABGQ/AatHhVLiMls/s320/054.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kody&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kapra&lt;/span&gt;, Me, Hadley, Mom/Goody and Morgan (my cousin Joe's girlfriend)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TUCh1Y9o2yI/AAAAAAAABGI/FP2Yus0ynhw/s1600/057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566627078036052770" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TUCh1Y9o2yI/AAAAAAAABGI/FP2Yus0ynhw/s320/057.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hudson's baseball cake and cupcakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TUCh1H2RbDI/AAAAAAAABGA/V266jDXJh6c/s1600/058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566627073441754162" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TUCh1H2RbDI/AAAAAAAABGA/V266jDXJh6c/s320/058.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TUCh04aWE9I/AAAAAAAABF4/l4u4glqz1J8/s1600/065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566627069298086866" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TUCh04aWE9I/AAAAAAAABF4/l4u4glqz1J8/s320/065.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Opening gifts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TUCh0jGDDxI/AAAAAAAABFw/4Iu5pAcilAc/s1600/070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566627063575809810" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TUCh0jGDDxI/AAAAAAAABFw/4Iu5pAcilAc/s320/070.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Happy Birthday Hudson!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TUCh0cMI0fI/AAAAAAAABFo/271o38XBxcc/s1600/085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566627061722305010" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TUCh0cMI0fI/AAAAAAAABFo/271o38XBxcc/s320/085.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hadley feeding Pops cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TUCg0LSPr8I/AAAAAAAABFg/V42atTazs78/s1600/086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566625957672890306" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TUCg0LSPr8I/AAAAAAAABFg/V42atTazs78/s320/086.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hudson, Alex, Uncle David and Ben&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TUCgz4cnYHI/AAAAAAAABFY/hSSG7E6S3RM/s1600/088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566625952616112242" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TUCgz4cnYHI/AAAAAAAABFY/hSSG7E6S3RM/s320/088.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Uncle Mike and H&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TUCgziwun9I/AAAAAAAABFQ/UEDQxoxFf3E/s1600/090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566625946794893266" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TUCgziwun9I/AAAAAAAABFQ/UEDQxoxFf3E/s320/090.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Morgan, Hudson and cousin Joe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TUCgzM8aP0I/AAAAAAAABFI/t4-mWZpUEl4/s1600/091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566625940938309442" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TUCgzM8aP0I/AAAAAAAABFI/t4-mWZpUEl4/s320/091.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Papa Keith and the birthday boy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TUCgy0FQSWI/AAAAAAAABFA/scGdB0iwsj0/s1600/098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566625934264519010" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TUCgy0FQSWI/AAAAAAAABFA/scGdB0iwsj0/s320/098.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Great-Grandpa Johnny, Great-Grandma Reva and Hudson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TUCgF6edd7I/AAAAAAAABE4/SHMeq6TLkgg/s1600/101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566625162886739890" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TUCgF6edd7I/AAAAAAAABE4/SHMeq6TLkgg/s320/101.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hud&lt;/span&gt; and Grandma Kathy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TUCgFVs_UkI/AAAAAAAABEw/y3fVgojCoKk/s1600/103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566625153015566914" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TUCgFVs_UkI/AAAAAAAABEw/y3fVgojCoKk/s320/103.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cheesy Hudson and Phyllis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TUCgFVsdSgI/AAAAAAAABEo/IBe8c5mojGY/s1600/104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566625153013336578" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TUCgFVsdSgI/AAAAAAAABEo/IBe8c5mojGY/s320/104.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hudson and Drew (or Dew and Hudson calls him)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TUCgE2oxfxI/AAAAAAAABEg/GzSWHvv_grc/s1600/107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566625144676384530" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TUCgE2oxfxI/AAAAAAAABEg/GzSWHvv_grc/s320/107.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Uncle Danny, H and Aunt Morgan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TUCgEv6yl7I/AAAAAAAABEY/mxnt-09lQag/s1600/117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566625142872905650" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TUCgEv6yl7I/AAAAAAAABEY/mxnt-09lQag/s320/117.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The best birthday picture of all of us... at least I'm looking. :) Hudson wouldn't nap all day that's why he looks so tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TUCfM1KqPmI/AAAAAAAABEQ/FwI45hqrVlA/s1600/121.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566624182208970338" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TUCfM1KqPmI/AAAAAAAABEQ/FwI45hqrVlA/s320/121.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Aunt &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kapra&lt;/span&gt;, Had and Aunt &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kody&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TUCfMhj15lI/AAAAAAAABEI/-4WNvIMx2FM/s1600/128.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566624176945882706" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TUCfMhj15lI/AAAAAAAABEI/-4WNvIMx2FM/s320/128.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Too cute not to post. Hadley's &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;kissy&lt;/span&gt; face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TUCfMZEtwiI/AAAAAAAABEA/TS2kYV2SB-0/s1600/129.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566624174667842082" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TUCfMZEtwiI/AAAAAAAABEA/TS2kYV2SB-0/s320/129.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Saying goodbye to Pops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TUCfL7WXqQI/AAAAAAAABD4/cDCCChfxnz8/s1600/132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566624166688827650" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TUCfL7WXqQI/AAAAAAAABD4/cDCCChfxnz8/s320/132.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The kids didn't want everyone to leave. Mr. Social was out waving to everyone as they left. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7971507245314022575-5126253688016197831?l=huntlihudley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/feeds/5126253688016197831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2011/01/hudsons-2nd-birthday-party.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/5126253688016197831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/5126253688016197831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2011/01/hudsons-2nd-birthday-party.html' title='Hudson&apos;s 2nd Birthday Party'/><author><name>Kali and Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12714243620073801130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/Sr9o97axfLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ng4gP5zfd8g/S220/Hunter+and+Kali+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TUCiDuF9EjI/AAAAAAAABGY/awCxrvt11bU/s72-c/055.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7971507245314022575.post-7867747586283199834</id><published>2011-01-25T23:43:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-25T23:57:18.902-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Our New Kitchen</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;So I got this really cute kitchen for the Hadley and Hudson's birthday... it sat in the hallway for a few days until Hunter had the weekend to put it together. The kids thought the big box was their new toy. After a few days of riding and climbing the box Hunter started putting it together. Little did I know that there were 5,000 pieces and that it would take the entire day to put it together. Hunter's job was to get it assembled... my job was keeping the kids entertained while he did it. I didn't do a very good job because the kids wanted to help dad the whole time. After about a couple hours... or all day... depending on how you look at it, the kitchen was complete. Good job Hunter! :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TT-1c0lYZcI/AAAAAAAABDo/10s6nexM79o/s1600/012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566367171209618882" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TT-1c0lYZcI/AAAAAAAABDo/10s6nexM79o/s320/012.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Riding the box.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TT-1cc3sfxI/AAAAAAAABDg/yYbEgfWqH8o/s1600/014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566367164843982610" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TT-1cc3sfxI/AAAAAAAABDg/yYbEgfWqH8o/s320/014.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Yay&lt;/span&gt;! Daddy's going to put our kitchen together!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TT-1cLQ7LoI/AAAAAAAABDY/hdFy-4tdDHE/s1600/017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566367160117964418" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TT-1cLQ7LoI/AAAAAAAABDY/hdFy-4tdDHE/s320/017.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hudson kept saying, "Common dad!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TT-1IMiTPVI/AAAAAAAABDQ/i1NExugH1mk/s1600/019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566366816861896018" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TT-1IMiTPVI/AAAAAAAABDQ/i1NExugH1mk/s320/019.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Oh no! They didn't show me that many pieces when I ordered it. YIKES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TT-1HzuiZUI/AAAAAAAABDI/6x572Fi5oAk/s1600/020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566366810202334530" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TT-1HzuiZUI/AAAAAAAABDI/6x572Fi5oAk/s320/020.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Waiting...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TT-1Hwu0lPI/AAAAAAAABDA/skBjKR88qiI/s1600/021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566366809398220018" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TT-1Hwu0lPI/AAAAAAAABDA/skBjKR88qiI/s320/021.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hudson wanted to help so bad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TT-1HoWVxkI/AAAAAAAABC4/_rE86VhmhPU/s1600/022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566366807148054082" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TT-1HoWVxkI/AAAAAAAABC4/_rE86VhmhPU/s320/022.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Playing with any little piece they could get there hands on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TT-1Hl8w6uI/AAAAAAAABCw/rD14U7pcEtM/s1600/023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566366806503910114" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TT-1Hl8w6uI/AAAAAAAABCw/rD14U7pcEtM/s320/023.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I just wanted a picture of the 2 of them with daddy and the finished kitchen. They were so mad... they just wanted to play. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7971507245314022575-7867747586283199834?l=huntlihudley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/feeds/7867747586283199834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2011/01/our-new-kitchen.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/7867747586283199834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/7867747586283199834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2011/01/our-new-kitchen.html' title='Our New Kitchen'/><author><name>Kali and Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12714243620073801130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/Sr9o97axfLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ng4gP5zfd8g/S220/Hunter+and+Kali+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TT-1c0lYZcI/AAAAAAAABDo/10s6nexM79o/s72-c/012.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7971507245314022575.post-3732951746465454443</id><published>2011-01-25T23:15:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-25T23:43:28.945-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hudson is 2!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can't believe my little man is 2! Where in the world did time go? I remember just a few years ago when Hunter and I were trying to get pregnant and it just wasn't happening. After a year of trying we finally found out that we were expecting. I have never been so excited and nervous in my whole life. I sure did just get in bed for the next few days. I was so scared! I didn't want to do anything to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;jeopardize&lt;/span&gt; this amazing gift we had just been given. Eventually I got out of bed... and here we are 2 years later with the most amazing boy I have ever met. Happy 2&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; Birthday Hudson! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I had a snow day on Hudson's birthday so we got to spend the whole day together. My parents were in town for H's party which was the next day. So we met up with them, my sisters and brother. We had great lunch and just hung out. Then we headed home for Hudson's &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;birthday&lt;/span&gt; dinner, cake and presents. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TT-xlVHeWdI/AAAAAAAABCg/VvHTLuGM24U/s1600/046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566362919334992338" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TT-xlVHeWdI/AAAAAAAABCg/VvHTLuGM24U/s320/046.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Love this picture! I can totally tell that she is thinking, "Oh... that's how you do that."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TT-xNZr-z5I/AAAAAAAABCY/iG1iekFMS5s/s1600/045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566362508244995986" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TT-xNZr-z5I/AAAAAAAABCY/iG1iekFMS5s/s320/045.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Happy 2&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; Birthday Hudson!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TT-w0HEm7oI/AAAAAAAABCQ/F4sOWNn9P2E/s1600/044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566362073751285378" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TT-w0HEm7oI/AAAAAAAABCQ/F4sOWNn9P2E/s320/044.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Best picture we could get. Thanks a lot you 2. Had wouldn't look at the camera and Hudson kept making faces. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TT-wzwU06OI/AAAAAAAABCI/ClOjFFtlv9g/s1600/038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566362067645294818" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TT-wzwU06OI/AAAAAAAABCI/ClOjFFtlv9g/s320/038.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is how you open a gift. This picture &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;doesn't&lt;/span&gt; really capture just how much fun Hudson has when he is opening presents. Seriously... paper flies everywhere. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TT-wztY46AI/AAAAAAAABCA/0g9hQ5eA56Y/s1600/034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566362066857027586" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TT-wztY46AI/AAAAAAAABCA/0g9hQ5eA56Y/s320/034.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He likes opening the bags much better. Those wrapped paper gifts just take too long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TT-wzSYAH9I/AAAAAAAABB4/TOLueS7_6nE/s1600/031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566362059605549010" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TT-wzSYAH9I/AAAAAAAABB4/TOLueS7_6nE/s320/031.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Aunt &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kapra&lt;/span&gt; teaching Hudson new 2 year old tricks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TT-wzMyoPII/AAAAAAAABBw/v14DL5PTEVk/s1600/029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566362058106616962" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TT-wzMyoPII/AAAAAAAABBw/v14DL5PTEVk/s320/029.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hudson was playing &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Wii&lt;/span&gt; with his aunties.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7971507245314022575-3732951746465454443?l=huntlihudley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/feeds/3732951746465454443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2011/01/hudson-is-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/3732951746465454443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/3732951746465454443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2011/01/hudson-is-2.html' title='Hudson is 2!'/><author><name>Kali and Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12714243620073801130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/Sr9o97axfLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ng4gP5zfd8g/S220/Hunter+and+Kali+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TT-xlVHeWdI/AAAAAAAABCg/VvHTLuGM24U/s72-c/046.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7971507245314022575.post-2317722719861765263</id><published>2011-01-04T23:28:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-04T23:40:50.386-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hadley 1 Year Ago</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;One year ago our sweet little Hadley came into our lives. We are so happy and so blessed to have received such a wonderful gift from God. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hadley, we love you more than you will ever know. You are the best surprise that God could have ever given us. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy Birthday Ella Hadley!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mommy, Daddy and Hudson&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TSQCrf826nI/AAAAAAAABBk/_d0eH4p8npU/s1600/Hadley%2527s%2BAnnouncement.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 229px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558570786416421490" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TSQCrf826nI/AAAAAAAABBk/_d0eH4p8npU/s320/Hadley%2527s%2BAnnouncement.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TSQCk6RTUAI/AAAAAAAABBc/b8u2PSXeJ6s/s1600/051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558570673222406146" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TSQCk6RTUAI/AAAAAAAABBc/b8u2PSXeJ6s/s320/051.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hudson (11 months, 2 days), Mom and our brand new baby, Hadley.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TSQCkvCAp5I/AAAAAAAABBU/A98idNfsfiI/s1600/046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558570670205478802" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TSQCkvCAp5I/AAAAAAAABBU/A98idNfsfiI/s320/046.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Within one year we went from "the 2 of us" to "the 3 of us" and now "the 4 of us".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TSQCkogexzI/AAAAAAAABBM/q3-MPVPvmao/s1600/062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558570668454233906" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TSQCkogexzI/AAAAAAAABBM/q3-MPVPvmao/s320/062.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ella Hadley&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TSQCkPcT1LI/AAAAAAAABA8/TGdm_fGoDA8/s1600/056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558570661725852850" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TSQCkPcT1LI/AAAAAAAABA8/TGdm_fGoDA8/s320/056.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My sweet little girl! Happy Birthday Baby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7971507245314022575-2317722719861765263?l=huntlihudley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/feeds/2317722719861765263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2011/01/hadley-1-year-ago.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/2317722719861765263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/2317722719861765263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2011/01/hadley-1-year-ago.html' title='Hadley 1 Year Ago'/><author><name>Kali and Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12714243620073801130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/Sr9o97axfLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ng4gP5zfd8g/S220/Hunter+and+Kali+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TSQCrf826nI/AAAAAAAABBk/_d0eH4p8npU/s72-c/Hadley%2527s%2BAnnouncement.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7971507245314022575.post-6431270220755494223</id><published>2011-01-04T22:53:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-04T23:28:26.002-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hadley's 1st Birthday Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;So in midst of a crazy winter break with my cousin &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Karli's&lt;/span&gt; graduation, Hadley's birthday, her 1 year check up with shots, a skin cancer scare for me, a trip to my parents, Christmas, my mom's birthday, both kids throwing up and "number &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;twoing&lt;/span&gt;"... we had Hadley's 1st birthday party. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Poor Hadley was doing so good and then half way through the party she threw up on Papa Keith. So after a quick bath, wardrobe change and clean up we got the party back on track, but my birthday girl just wasn't in a partying mood. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TSP87-IZa9I/AAAAAAAABA0/6k3U-xNaurk/s1600/125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558564472326024146" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TSP87-IZa9I/AAAAAAAABA0/6k3U-xNaurk/s320/125.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hadley's smash cake... which never got smashed because she was too sick. That's okay... she probably wouldn't have smashed it anyway... she's kind of like me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TSP874jJXJI/AAAAAAAABAs/tZYfLHdXubE/s1600/127.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558564470827605138" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TSP874jJXJI/AAAAAAAABAs/tZYfLHdXubE/s320/127.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hadley and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Goodie&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;pre&lt;/span&gt;-sick)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TSP87rBvDnI/AAAAAAAABAk/Vo367nOti8w/s1600/129.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558564467197808242" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TSP87rBvDnI/AAAAAAAABAk/Vo367nOti8w/s320/129.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hadley and Mommy (post-sick)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TSP8O2LGpAI/AAAAAAAABAc/-uRKtra50MM/s1600/145.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558563697095779330" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TSP8O2LGpAI/AAAAAAAABAc/-uRKtra50MM/s320/145.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hadley watching Hudson open all of her gifts... again. This might be a problem next year. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TSP8OsJLIMI/AAAAAAAABAU/FlBGGsTaGTU/s1600/153.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558563694403330242" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TSP8OsJLIMI/AAAAAAAABAU/FlBGGsTaGTU/s320/153.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hudson riding in Had's baby stroller. While talking on her pink cell phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TSP8OYEg8II/AAAAAAAABAM/t-HTMtNB3aA/s1600/160.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558563689015079042" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TSP8OYEg8II/AAAAAAAABAM/t-HTMtNB3aA/s320/160.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hadley's cupcakes (hot pink, lime green and zebra)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TSP8OWW3NhI/AAAAAAAABAE/shZ8F69gJpU/s1600/169.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558563688555165202" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TSP8OWW3NhI/AAAAAAAABAE/shZ8F69gJpU/s320/169.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Had was feeling a little better here, but still stuck to mommy (which isn't too unusual).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TSP8OE8CtAI/AAAAAAAAA_8/r-Bad6P3_Kg/s1600/174.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558563683879269378" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TSP8OE8CtAI/AAAAAAAAA_8/r-Bad6P3_Kg/s320/174.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hudson flying/jumping with Had's wings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TSP7OAlmDbI/AAAAAAAAA_0/ZEaGnzg0XtI/s1600/170.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558562583199747506" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TSP7OAlmDbI/AAAAAAAAA_0/ZEaGnzg0XtI/s320/170.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hadley and Papa Keith&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TSP7ONkugUI/AAAAAAAAA_s/nPdZ2NVZNkk/s1600/176.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558562586685768002" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TSP7ONkugUI/AAAAAAAAA_s/nPdZ2NVZNkk/s320/176.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Had and Uncle Mike&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TSP7NxswvNI/AAAAAAAAA_k/mhYH0yEKi5Y/s1600/179.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558562579203275986" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TSP7NxswvNI/AAAAAAAAA_k/mhYH0yEKi5Y/s320/179.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Uncle David, Ben, Alex and Hadley&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TSP7NpiOSEI/AAAAAAAAA_c/hGZrFWWw73c/s1600/180.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558562577011591234" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TSP7NpiOSEI/AAAAAAAAA_c/hGZrFWWw73c/s320/180.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The 4 of us all smiling and looking in a similar direction!!! WOW!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TSP7NeN8vnI/AAAAAAAAA_U/sUndP9eNyW4/s1600/187.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558562573973765746" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TSP7NeN8vnI/AAAAAAAAA_U/sUndP9eNyW4/s320/187.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Uncle &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kord&lt;/span&gt; and Hudson trying to figure out how to feed Had's baby doll.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TSP6hu5O4rI/AAAAAAAAA_M/NGL6028vVBU/s1600/189.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558561822536032946" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TSP6hu5O4rI/AAAAAAAAA_M/NGL6028vVBU/s320/189.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Great Grandpa Johnny and Great Grandma Reva with the "floating" Hadley. She was getting cranky and wouldn't let anyone hold her but mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TSP6hUgEWII/AAAAAAAAA_E/W3X3kk5OD5Y/s1600/191.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558561815451162754" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TSP6hUgEWII/AAAAAAAAA_E/W3X3kk5OD5Y/s320/191.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hadley and Grandma Kathy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TSP6hd6iGXI/AAAAAAAAA-8/gTlhN7HoJfM/s1600/192.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558561817978083698" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TSP6hd6iGXI/AAAAAAAAA-8/gTlhN7HoJfM/s320/192.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Aunt &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kapra&lt;/span&gt;, Mom, Hadley and Aunt &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kody&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TSP6hG69lrI/AAAAAAAAA-0/Miz7vVywyfk/s1600/193.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558561811805869746" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TSP6hG69lrI/AAAAAAAAA-0/Miz7vVywyfk/s320/193.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Uncle Danny, Mom, Had and Aunt Morgan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TSP6g1JMWkI/AAAAAAAAA-s/I7MT8ekC2PE/s1600/195.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558561807033719362" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TSP6g1JMWkI/AAAAAAAAA-s/I7MT8ekC2PE/s320/195.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Great Grandpa Stuff, Hadley, Mom and Great Grandma Lou who came all the way from Chicago for Hadley's 1st birthday. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TSP5_5xK8VI/AAAAAAAAA-k/Ra_EvWk7fNI/s1600/198.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558561241339457874" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TSP5_5xK8VI/AAAAAAAAA-k/Ra_EvWk7fNI/s320/198.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Goodie&lt;/span&gt;, Pops and Uncle &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kord&lt;/span&gt; with a tired Hadley.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TSP5_vFOSrI/AAAAAAAAA-c/g0O8fySKO84/s1600/202.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558561238470773426" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TSP5_vFOSrI/AAAAAAAAA-c/g0O8fySKO84/s320/202.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Had, Craig and Aunt &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kody&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TSP5_RJ2xWI/AAAAAAAAA-U/qsBiaKPtdpM/s1600/206.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558561230437139810" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TSP5_RJ2xWI/AAAAAAAAA-U/qsBiaKPtdpM/s320/206.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Aunt &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kapra&lt;/span&gt; and Hadley Bell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TSP5_KGM3HI/AAAAAAAAA-M/Zyu0e6Mx3NA/s1600/208.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558561228542762098" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TSP5_KGM3HI/AAAAAAAAA-M/Zyu0e6Mx3NA/s320/208.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So this was Hudson after everyone left. Hunter ran to the store, I was cleaning up, Hadley was finally feeling a little better. Hudson climbed into his chair grabbed Had's zebra plate, a pink cupcake and attempted to eat it before he passed out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TSP5--CAAzI/AAAAAAAAA-E/_vtAOtJDaK0/s1600/211.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558561225303917362" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TSP5--CAAzI/AAAAAAAAA-E/_vtAOtJDaK0/s320/211.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And here is Hadley eating Hudson's cupcake crumbs off the floor. Poor birthday girl... the only cake she had was crumbs. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7971507245314022575-6431270220755494223?l=huntlihudley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/feeds/6431270220755494223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2011/01/hadleys-1st-birthday-party.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/6431270220755494223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/6431270220755494223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2011/01/hadleys-1st-birthday-party.html' title='Hadley&apos;s 1st Birthday Party'/><author><name>Kali and Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12714243620073801130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/Sr9o97axfLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ng4gP5zfd8g/S220/Hunter+and+Kali+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TSP87-IZa9I/AAAAAAAABA0/6k3U-xNaurk/s72-c/125.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7971507245314022575.post-152485975411045747</id><published>2011-01-04T22:35:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-04T22:53:20.234-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;The kids and I went to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Goodie&lt;/span&gt; and Pops house for Christmas. We went to church on Christmas Eve and then woke up to find all kinds of goodies for the kids. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TSP2tI1l3JI/AAAAAAAAA98/J6r1y2LT3Vo/s1600/101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558557620432133266" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TSP2tI1l3JI/AAAAAAAAA98/J6r1y2LT3Vo/s320/101.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I tried to rotate this picture, but it wouldn't cooperate. This is my brother and Hudson checking out all of the stockings and gifts before everyone else. I was upstairs looking down. Hudson was so excited he didn't know what to do first. &lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TSP2s8nAs0I/AAAAAAAAA90/nNUblIkyI8A/s1600/123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558557617149752130" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TSP2s8nAs0I/AAAAAAAAA90/nNUblIkyI8A/s320/123.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My mom's "30&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; Birthday". Mom's birthday is the day after Christmas so we got to spend it with her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TSP2skiztCI/AAAAAAAAA9s/YZZ515rFjm0/s1600/117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558557610689672226" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TSP2skiztCI/AAAAAAAAA9s/YZZ515rFjm0/s320/117.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hudson was going outside to help my dad, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kord&lt;/span&gt; and Hunter chop wood. Well... he mostly played on the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;swing set&lt;/span&gt; while they all took turns playing with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TSP2DOIXHKI/AAAAAAAAA9k/XFpTG0OJwm8/s1600/116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558556900298529954" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TSP2DOIXHKI/AAAAAAAAA9k/XFpTG0OJwm8/s320/116.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A quick little time out on Christmas. NO PUSHING YOUR SISTER! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TSP2C5I6txI/AAAAAAAAA9c/jc7DtCNeYvQ/s1600/115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558556894663718674" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TSP2C5I6txI/AAAAAAAAA9c/jc7DtCNeYvQ/s320/115.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Poor Hadley had one too many falls on &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Christmas&lt;/span&gt;. She is getting pretty adventurous trying to keep up with Hudson. Thanks goodness she wears huge bows to cover her little crown of bruises around her head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TSP2Ck-Zs6I/AAAAAAAAA9U/w0K_nTZL6Xo/s1600/111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558556889250902946" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TSP2Ck-Zs6I/AAAAAAAAA9U/w0K_nTZL6Xo/s320/111.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hudson's new car! He loves to drive it all over the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TSP2CT50cGI/AAAAAAAAA9M/alPpfOJvDBg/s1600/105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558556884668280930" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TSP2CT50cGI/AAAAAAAAA9M/alPpfOJvDBg/s320/105.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This picture wouldn't cooperate either. Me and my sweet boy on Christmas morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TSP2CEZ_5II/AAAAAAAAA9E/NbWkL3Hk8sU/s1600/103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558556880508281986" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TSP2CEZ_5II/AAAAAAAAA9E/NbWkL3Hk8sU/s320/103.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Waiting &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;patiently&lt;/span&gt; in Hadley's new chair for everyone to get ready to open presents. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7971507245314022575-152485975411045747?l=huntlihudley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/feeds/152485975411045747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2011/01/christmas-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/152485975411045747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/152485975411045747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2011/01/christmas-2010.html' title='Christmas 2010'/><author><name>Kali and Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12714243620073801130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/Sr9o97axfLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ng4gP5zfd8g/S220/Hunter+and+Kali+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TSP2tI1l3JI/AAAAAAAAA98/J6r1y2LT3Vo/s72-c/101.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7971507245314022575.post-7835502189910385001</id><published>2011-01-04T22:13:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-04T22:34:52.787-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hadley is 1!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can't believe that Hadley is 1! I'm pretty sure that just yesterday I was very pregnant with her and chasing after Hudson. All of the sudden it's a year later and she is a walking, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;jibber&lt;/span&gt; jabbering, singing, sassy little girl. I am so happy for Hadley and so proud of the amazing person she is, but I am so emotional because my sweet little baby isn't a baby anymore... she's a little girl. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TSPxgIFeBXI/AAAAAAAAA88/rzq6xI9WD1k/s1600/099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558551899333854578" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TSPxgIFeBXI/AAAAAAAAA88/rzq6xI9WD1k/s320/099.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hudson was helping Hadley try on her new rain boots. I can't help but laugh because this is totally &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;their&lt;/span&gt; personalities. My sassy little diva just sitting on her thrown while Hudson takes charge of the situation. He even opened all of her presents for her. What a good big brother? She just sat back in her chair and watched him. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TSPxfzm5RmI/AAAAAAAAA80/T7smh4oNPDk/s1600/085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558551893836908130" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TSPxfzm5RmI/AAAAAAAAA80/T7smh4oNPDk/s320/085.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This picture doesn't give the full effect of the 2 minutes it took Hudson to open all of her presents. He whirled around in tissue paper, dumping all of the gifts on to her lap while she just sat and smiled. It was too funny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TSPxfgUBTcI/AAAAAAAAA8s/nlUvrgtIjWE/s1600/074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558551888657468866" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TSPxfgUBTcI/AAAAAAAAA8s/nlUvrgtIjWE/s320/074.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Haddie&lt;/span&gt; and her yummy cake. I yelled at Hunter for giving her such a big piece, but "like mother like daughter"... not much left. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TSPwwhB1FaI/AAAAAAAAA8k/G4L_aYCJfa4/s1600/055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558551081395754402" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TSPwwhB1FaI/AAAAAAAAA8k/G4L_aYCJfa4/s320/055.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hudson (naked) eating Had's birthday cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TSPwwMyZKjI/AAAAAAAAA8c/1Repo2lByZQ/s1600/052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558551075962300978" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TSPwwMyZKjI/AAAAAAAAA8c/1Repo2lByZQ/s320/052.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is how we spent Hadley's birthday. Just hanging out reading and playing all day. The two of them loved it. They had our full attention all day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TSPwv2zhGLI/AAAAAAAAA8U/eKjVtP6j62k/s1600/047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558551070061435058" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TSPwv2zhGLI/AAAAAAAAA8U/eKjVtP6j62k/s320/047.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Had was reading to me and making the animal noises. What a smart little girl! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TSPwv98YdQI/AAAAAAAAA8M/DD0v9AJSOE0/s1600/044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558551071977665794" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TSPwv98YdQI/AAAAAAAAA8M/DD0v9AJSOE0/s320/044.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My two 1 year &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;old kids&lt;/span&gt;. Best picture I could get of the 2 of them on Hadley's big day. This was 1 of about 20 tries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TSPwvtd7LVI/AAAAAAAAA8E/0U022ZeqiIE/s1600/043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558551067554950482" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TSPwvtd7LVI/AAAAAAAAA8E/0U022ZeqiIE/s320/043.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hadley is 1!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7971507245314022575-7835502189910385001?l=huntlihudley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/feeds/7835502189910385001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2011/01/hadley-is-1.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/7835502189910385001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/7835502189910385001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2011/01/hadley-is-1.html' title='Hadley is 1!'/><author><name>Kali and Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12714243620073801130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/Sr9o97axfLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ng4gP5zfd8g/S220/Hunter+and+Kali+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TSPxgIFeBXI/AAAAAAAAA88/rzq6xI9WD1k/s72-c/099.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7971507245314022575.post-2167215211828455694</id><published>2011-01-04T22:09:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-04T22:13:32.916-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Meeting Santa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TSPvaSbwO9I/AAAAAAAAA78/PIU4AZ8_tIc/s1600/IMG_0203.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558549600009206738" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TSPvaSbwO9I/AAAAAAAAA78/PIU4AZ8_tIc/s320/IMG_0203.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So... my kids don't like Santa. Both Hadley and Hudson began to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;hyperventilate&lt;/span&gt; when we tried to put them on Santa's lap. So this year it was a "family picture" with Santa.&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/7971507245314022575-2167215211828455694?l=huntlihudley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/feeds/2167215211828455694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2011/01/meeting-santa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/2167215211828455694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/2167215211828455694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2011/01/meeting-santa.html' title='Meeting Santa'/><author><name>Kali and Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12714243620073801130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/Sr9o97axfLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ng4gP5zfd8g/S220/Hunter+and+Kali+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TSPvaSbwO9I/AAAAAAAAA78/PIU4AZ8_tIc/s72-c/IMG_0203.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7971507245314022575.post-6508608802806193278</id><published>2010-12-04T21:47:00.009-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-05T15:37:17.898-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Being Thankful for My Growing Babies</title><content type='html'>My babies are growing up way too fast! Hadley will be 1 in just a few weeks and Hudson will be 2 in January. I am so happy for them and sad for me. My little cuddle bugs are becoming so independent... I wish that they would need me forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little Miss Hadley is walking... well pretty much running now. She started walking at 10 months 1 week. She still loves being with mom, but is warming up to everyone else... finally. She is very strong willed and her sassy personality comes out often. She can make the sounds for a dog, pig and turkey. She waves and blows kisses. She is singing (her own tunes), jibber jabbering, saying daddy, momma, baba, cracker, cookie, hot, dog, bye and I swear she said razorback the other day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hudson's favorite thing to do (besides playing ball) is calling the Hogs. It is the funniest thing! He does the whole thing and even gets Hadley to raise her arms. In fact, Hadley went on an eating strike a few weeks ago and the only way we could feed her was by Hudson leading everyone in calling the Hogs. When he does that she eats like a champ. Don't come at dinner or you'll think we're nuts... calling the Hogs between every bite. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hudson is our wild man. He loves getting into everything, repeating everything we say, singing Twinkle Twinkle, Row Row Your Boat, ABC's, Happy Birthday, the Mickey Mouse Hot Dog song and counting to 10. Hadley likes to follow him around and copy his tunes he is singing. He doesn't always like her tagging along so we have had our first couple of brother/sister arguments, but Had always sticks out her bottom lip and Hud says, "Sorry, sorry Had" and gives her a hug. It's precious! Hudson's newest thing is calling Hunter and me by our names. It's really funny, but the two of us would much rather be called by mom and dad (not Hut-ner and Kay-wee).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love my sweet little babies more than anything. I may be sad that they are growing up, but I am so proud of the amazing little people they are becoming. I don't know what I ever did to deserve such wonderful blessings from God. I am so thankful for every minute that I get to spend with my little ones. KS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7971507245314022575-6508608802806193278?l=huntlihudley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/feeds/6508608802806193278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2010/12/being-thankful-for-my-growing-babies.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/6508608802806193278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/6508608802806193278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2010/12/being-thankful-for-my-growing-babies.html' title='Being Thankful for My Growing Babies'/><author><name>Kali and Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12714243620073801130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/Sr9o97axfLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ng4gP5zfd8g/S220/Hunter+and+Kali+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7971507245314022575.post-673784071481477611</id><published>2010-11-11T22:03:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-11T22:08:45.949-06:00</updated><title type='text'>3rd Day of School</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was a little too emotional to take a first or even a second day picture of us going to school, but by day 3 I was a little better. Here are my munchkins on their 3rd day headed to school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TNy83e66NxI/AAAAAAAAA7E/tSmSlidTB4M/s1600/778.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538509303137842962" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TNy83e66NxI/AAAAAAAAA7E/tSmSlidTB4M/s320/778.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hudson's side of the car...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TNy83PxNIoI/AAAAAAAAA68/qsg8g_DaLxQ/s1600/777.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538509299070608002" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TNy83PxNIoI/AAAAAAAAA68/qsg8g_DaLxQ/s320/777.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hadley's side of the car. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. I'm going to start playing the lottery in hopes that I'll win lots of money and be able to stay home with my babies and not have to drive them to daycare. :)&lt;br /&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/7971507245314022575-673784071481477611?l=huntlihudley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/feeds/673784071481477611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2010/11/3rd-day-of-school.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/673784071481477611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/673784071481477611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2010/11/3rd-day-of-school.html' title='3rd Day of School'/><author><name>Kali and Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12714243620073801130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/Sr9o97axfLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ng4gP5zfd8g/S220/Hunter+and+Kali+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TNy83e66NxI/AAAAAAAAA7E/tSmSlidTB4M/s72-c/778.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7971507245314022575.post-7207751708277447548</id><published>2010-11-11T21:13:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-11T22:00:40.122-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Pumpkin Patch 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Okay... so I know I say it every time I blog, but life is crazy! We have been all over the place, chasing our growing babies, working our tails off, trying to keep up with our house work, the kids have started daycare (boo &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;hoo&lt;/span&gt;!), we just got a new car yesterday, Hunter's trying to get a second job on his off days, my family has been here to visit, mom and dad came and helped clean the garage (yuck), the craziness of elementary school and Halloween has come and gone and in the midst of all of this craziness Hudson decided to start growing a full head of hair that needs "real" haircuts and Hadley has decided to walk at just 10 months. Life is great! Here are just a few pictures from our pumpkin patch of adventure. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TNy2FgIWvEI/AAAAAAAAA60/VcYRSeR08_s/s1600/675.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538501847399447618" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TNy2FgIWvEI/AAAAAAAAA60/VcYRSeR08_s/s320/675.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hudson and Grandma Kathy picking out "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;bebe&lt;/span&gt;" pumpkins.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TNy2FNUFrVI/AAAAAAAAA6s/Li-uRdOwqug/s1600/677.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538501842348387666" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TNy2FNUFrVI/AAAAAAAAA6s/Li-uRdOwqug/s320/677.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hudson a.k.a Muscle Man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TNy2EtoyqKI/AAAAAAAAA6k/irOedD9CQnA/s1600/682.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538501833845287074" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TNy2EtoyqKI/AAAAAAAAA6k/irOedD9CQnA/s320/682.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hadley when she was just starting to stand. Little did we know... she would start walking within the next 2 weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TNy1LB9SOJI/AAAAAAAAA6c/OjDeCaMfX6o/s1600/693.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538500842867538066" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TNy1LB9SOJI/AAAAAAAAA6c/OjDeCaMfX6o/s320/693.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hadley and mommy &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;checking&lt;/span&gt; out the pumpkins.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this is what most pictures of Hadley and Hudson look like. It was too funny not to share our many attempts at a cute pumpkin patch picture. These are all so cute, but maybe next year we'll get at least one with both kids looking at the camera. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538500834043968530" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TNy1KhFlPBI/AAAAAAAAA6U/y1TP0qhMfJQ/s320/701.JPG" /&gt;"Addy what's that?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TNy1JaYDccI/AAAAAAAAA6M/TGRVRf8Hs0M/s1600/702.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538500815062528450" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TNy1JaYDccI/AAAAAAAAA6M/TGRVRf8Hs0M/s320/702.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "I don't know, but I think I'll thump you in the head &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hud&lt;/span&gt;."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TNy1JNb23cI/AAAAAAAAA6E/u0hfykt0K2A/s1600/703.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538500811588820418" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TNy1JNb23cI/AAAAAAAAA6E/u0hfykt0K2A/s320/703.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "Stop &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Haddy&lt;/span&gt;!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TNy1InuNgpI/AAAAAAAAA58/qyq5VFGYdmw/s1600/704.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538500801465254546" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TNy1InuNgpI/AAAAAAAAA58/qyq5VFGYdmw/s320/704.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Ha ha! I may be little, but I just won that battle."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TNy0RP7dKNI/AAAAAAAAA50/9x6ZyB3Igl0/s1600/705.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538499850185550034" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TNy0RP7dKNI/AAAAAAAAA50/9x6ZyB3Igl0/s320/705.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Sibling abuse! Did you get that on camera, mom?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TNy0QtYBkRI/AAAAAAAAA5s/wUA-fg-6P0o/s1600/707.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538499840910135570" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TNy0QtYBkRI/AAAAAAAAA5s/wUA-fg-6P0o/s320/707.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "Hey! Where's Addy?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TNy0PxWG3aI/AAAAAAAAA5k/D9O9xZ2qKQA/s1600/716.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538499824795966882" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TNy0PxWG3aI/AAAAAAAAA5k/D9O9xZ2qKQA/s320/716.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here was the one cute picture of the kids somewhat looking at the camera. I'm working on photo shopping our heads over the aunts so it will look like a family picture with mommy and daddy. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TNy0PBNIFJI/AAAAAAAAA5c/mNN5pfOrJ_0/s1600/719.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538499811873395858" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TNy0PBNIFJI/AAAAAAAAA5c/mNN5pfOrJ_0/s320/719.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hadley and Aunt &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kapra&lt;/span&gt; (or Tap as Hudson calls her) :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TNy0OQ3da2I/AAAAAAAAA5U/c-NsxB7Xet4/s1600/730.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538499798897617762" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TNy0OQ3da2I/AAAAAAAAA5U/c-NsxB7Xet4/s320/730.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kapra&lt;/span&gt; bought the kids these cute Mr. Potato Head pieces that you put into the pumpkin so you don't have to carve it. Love it! It was perfect for the kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TNyzGGiLmWI/AAAAAAAAA5M/3XoRDsdasYA/s1600/736.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538498559173433698" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TNyzGGiLmWI/AAAAAAAAA5M/3XoRDsdasYA/s320/736.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hudson with his pirate pumpkin and Hadley's princess pumpkin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TNyzELxoqcI/AAAAAAAAA4s/iVwdnMpzDKM/s1600/751.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538498526220691906" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TNyzELxoqcI/AAAAAAAAA4s/iVwdnMpzDKM/s320/751.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The best part of the day was this picture of Hunter. I made him try on my first tutu I made for Hadley to see what it looked like. Thanks babe! You look gorgeous!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy Belated Halloween! KS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7971507245314022575-7207751708277447548?l=huntlihudley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/feeds/7207751708277447548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2010/11/okay.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/7207751708277447548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/7207751708277447548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2010/11/okay.html' title='Pumpkin Patch 2010'/><author><name>Kali and Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12714243620073801130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/Sr9o97axfLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ng4gP5zfd8g/S220/Hunter+and+Kali+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TNy2FgIWvEI/AAAAAAAAA60/VcYRSeR08_s/s72-c/675.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7971507245314022575.post-4957104147185872955</id><published>2010-09-12T11:14:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-12T11:31:18.338-05:00</updated><title type='text'>HELP!</title><content type='html'>So once again our childcare has fallen through. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I swear, every semester that I have gone back to school since having the kids something has happened and our sitters have backed out. Our family and close friends know how hard it has been for us to find good, dependable childcare. We have had lots of family and some really great friends jump in to help us out. Thank you to all of you that have helped us it the past we REALLY appreciate you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're searching again for someone who is great with kids, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;extremely&lt;/span&gt; dependable and reliable, is willing to watch our kids at our house or theirs, would be interested in watching the kids about 2 days a week and who lives in our area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We would switch to daycare or in-home care in a heartbeat because it is so dependable, but at this point in the school year it is so hard to find 2 spots at one place. Plus our school district decided to switch our starting time this year to 7:00 am. Bad news for anyone who has little ones because most &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;daycares&lt;/span&gt; don't open until 7:00. On top of all of that, has anyone checked out the daycare prices? For 2 little ones it's over $300 a week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;$300 a week would have been no problem. Hunter was offered a second job this summer which would have been a great boost to our income, but I told him "No, we've already made a commitment to our sitter. We need to honor our &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;commitment&lt;/span&gt;." Silly me! I'm eating my words now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we're looking for a babysitter or a great daycare (and a second job for Hunter). :) Let me know if any of you know anyone that might be interested or if you have any great references. Thanks! K&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7971507245314022575-4957104147185872955?l=huntlihudley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/feeds/4957104147185872955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2010/09/help.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/4957104147185872955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/4957104147185872955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2010/09/help.html' title='HELP!'/><author><name>Kali and Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12714243620073801130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/Sr9o97axfLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ng4gP5zfd8g/S220/Hunter+and+Kali+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7971507245314022575.post-7989060767578959683</id><published>2010-09-11T23:50:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-12T00:11:57.597-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Our First Family Picnic</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm not the most spontaneous person, but on Labor Day I felt like going on a picnic. We loaded the kids up and headed to the park. After a brief meltdown (by Hudson that ended up putting Hadley to sleep) we had a great lunch and lots of fun. It was a windy day so keeping the lunch on our picnic table was a challenge in itself. Hudson has to bring his bat, ball, and tee every where we go. So he and daddy played a little ball, we had lots of fun on the slide and swings and then we called it a day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TIxfakV962I/AAAAAAAAA4k/kJRDEuj_erM/s1600/219.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515888553659067234" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TIxfakV962I/AAAAAAAAA4k/kJRDEuj_erM/s320/219.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love this picture!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TIxdzsV626I/AAAAAAAAA4c/v1SE6UcRGow/s1600/221.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515886786279824290" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TIxdzsV626I/AAAAAAAAA4c/v1SE6UcRGow/s320/221.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hadley was relaxing... I'm so jealous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TIxdzA5HYFI/AAAAAAAAA4U/hr1jBWrB7Cw/s1600/232.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515886774616285266" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TIxdzA5HYFI/AAAAAAAAA4U/hr1jBWrB7Cw/s320/232.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hudson's face says it all. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TIxdxSaUi5I/AAAAAAAAA4M/62NmZOPzR-w/s1600/233.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515886744959224722" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TIxdxSaUi5I/AAAAAAAAA4M/62NmZOPzR-w/s320/233.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;That was Hunter's look after &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hud&lt;/span&gt; hit the ball. That's his look of... "Did you see where he hit that ball? This kid is going to be a pro." He gives me that look quite often. Hudson loves baseball and we can barely get him to do anything else. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TIxdwnzn_MI/AAAAAAAAA4E/liGQ669YxZQ/s1600/243.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515886733522631874" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TIxdwnzn_MI/AAAAAAAAA4E/liGQ669YxZQ/s320/243.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hud&lt;/span&gt; on the slide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TIxdwJFZg9I/AAAAAAAAA38/WSLIXY6e-jY/s1600/247.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515886725275681746" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TIxdwJFZg9I/AAAAAAAAA38/WSLIXY6e-jY/s320/247.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The boys were playing so Had and I had to take our own picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TIxc3f75lLI/AAAAAAAAA30/mkJUgBR22f8/s1600/254.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515885752157312178" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TIxc3f75lLI/AAAAAAAAA30/mkJUgBR22f8/s320/254.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Wheeee&lt;/span&gt;!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TIxc2Rr_VgI/AAAAAAAAA3s/y4PIkkhvcZ8/s1600/258.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515885731152614914" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TIxc2Rr_VgI/AAAAAAAAA3s/y4PIkkhvcZ8/s320/258.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Just hanging out. I need a couple swings in our house. Maybe I could get some stuff done - they would be having fun and unable to get into everything. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TIxc1yHK_FI/AAAAAAAAA3k/1Jl46CjGQ7k/s1600/261.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515885722676690002" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TIxc1yHK_FI/AAAAAAAAA3k/1Jl46CjGQ7k/s320/261.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; What a good big brother!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TIxc1IjiOXI/AAAAAAAAA3c/3t4HBZtgjeM/s1600/264.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515885711521364338" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TIxc1IjiOXI/AAAAAAAAA3c/3t4HBZtgjeM/s320/264.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We do everything together. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TIxc0qByNyI/AAAAAAAAA3U/dEvlBApOfsk/s1600/266.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515885703326742306" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TIxc0qByNyI/AAAAAAAAA3U/dEvlBApOfsk/s320/266.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Haddy&lt;/span&gt; loved the swings! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7971507245314022575-7989060767578959683?l=huntlihudley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/feeds/7989060767578959683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2010/09/our-first-family-picnic.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/7989060767578959683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/7989060767578959683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2010/09/our-first-family-picnic.html' title='Our First Family Picnic'/><author><name>Kali and Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12714243620073801130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/Sr9o97axfLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ng4gP5zfd8g/S220/Hunter+and+Kali+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TIxfakV962I/AAAAAAAAA4k/kJRDEuj_erM/s72-c/219.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7971507245314022575.post-1624370931178779815</id><published>2010-09-11T23:38:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-12T00:13:10.713-05:00</updated><title type='text'>First Razorback Tailgate</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;My grandparents were visiting my mom and dad last weekend. They decided to load up and come see my sisters, me and of course the babies. Hunter was on duty so I loaded the kids up and met up with my family to tailgate. Uncle Scott and Aunt Carol have a great tailgating spot. We love to meet up with them any chance we get. I didn't dare take the kids to the game... not yet, but we dressed up to cheer on those HOGS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TIxaYxtemSI/AAAAAAAAA3M/OYi5NYgrt5M/s1600/199.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515883025329461538" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TIxaYxtemSI/AAAAAAAAA3M/OYi5NYgrt5M/s320/199.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hudson throwing leaves at Aunt &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kody&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TIxaYn33qKI/AAAAAAAAA3E/I7_1k0NY94g/s1600/204.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515883022688692386" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TIxaYn33qKI/AAAAAAAAA3E/I7_1k0NY94g/s320/204.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hadley and 2 of her Aunties&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TIxaXyZGCHI/AAAAAAAAA28/akUyu1e-cRQ/s1600/205.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515883008332531826" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TIxaXyZGCHI/AAAAAAAAA28/akUyu1e-cRQ/s320/205.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dad, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kord&lt;/span&gt; and Hudson playing ball. Imagine that. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TIxaElaQRMI/AAAAAAAAA20/TpgBNmFQPxA/s1600/206.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515882678430221506" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TIxaElaQRMI/AAAAAAAAA20/TpgBNmFQPxA/s320/206.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Girls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TIxaDyh5akI/AAAAAAAAA2s/8B9WqehgECI/s1600/211.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515882664772069954" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TIxaDyh5akI/AAAAAAAAA2s/8B9WqehgECI/s320/211.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hadley and Great Grandma Lou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TIxaDeH6aPI/AAAAAAAAA2k/qfo--UO1l3A/s1600/213.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515882659294374130" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TIxaDeH6aPI/AAAAAAAAA2k/qfo--UO1l3A/s320/213.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hadley and Great Grandpa Stuff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TIxaDJfyDjI/AAAAAAAAA2c/jOUdSvTXFRE/s1600/215.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515882653757345330" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TIxaDJfyDjI/AAAAAAAAA2c/jOUdSvTXFRE/s320/215.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Just &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;chillin&lt;/span&gt;. Waiting for his next ball game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TIxaCLlJuAI/AAAAAAAAA2U/hFgqcu4gQPI/s1600/216.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515882637136869378" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TIxaCLlJuAI/AAAAAAAAA2U/hFgqcu4gQPI/s320/216.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hadley with Uncle &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kord&lt;/span&gt;, Cousin Joe and Joe's girlfriend Morgan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7971507245314022575-1624370931178779815?l=huntlihudley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/feeds/1624370931178779815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2010/09/first-razorback-tailgate.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/1624370931178779815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/1624370931178779815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2010/09/first-razorback-tailgate.html' title='First Razorback Tailgate'/><author><name>Kali and Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12714243620073801130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/Sr9o97axfLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ng4gP5zfd8g/S220/Hunter+and+Kali+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TIxaYxtemSI/AAAAAAAAA3M/OYi5NYgrt5M/s72-c/199.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7971507245314022575.post-4011368857083513298</id><published>2010-09-11T23:29:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-12T00:14:00.708-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Naturals Game</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We went to our last Naturals game of the season last week. Lots of family fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TIxYBYOmRjI/AAAAAAAAA2M/bbtuTQud9ds/s1600/189.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515880424328807986" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TIxYBYOmRjI/AAAAAAAAA2M/bbtuTQud9ds/s320/189.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hadley was posing for the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;camera&lt;/span&gt; all night so we kept taking pictures of her pretty smile. We have about 20 pictures. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TIxYA38L88I/AAAAAAAAA2E/mMhK95UlE3M/s1600/183.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515880415661650882" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TIxYA38L88I/AAAAAAAAA2E/mMhK95UlE3M/s320/183.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Grandma Kathy and Hudson watching the game. Hudson gets so into games. He loves to clap and cheer... especially when he hears daddy doing it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TIxYAOo_n_I/AAAAAAAAA18/aZVz8TQE-Yc/s1600/180.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515880404575297522" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TIxYAOo_n_I/AAAAAAAAA18/aZVz8TQE-Yc/s320/180.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mommy and Hadley&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TIxX_rEVt9I/AAAAAAAAA10/u7zT2k0uSng/s1600/179.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515880395026315218" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TIxX_rEVt9I/AAAAAAAAA10/u7zT2k0uSng/s320/179.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Smile &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Haddy&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TIxX_D0WjuI/AAAAAAAAA1s/9nMuvna_0EU/s1600/175.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515880384490278626" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TIxX_D0WjuI/AAAAAAAAA1s/9nMuvna_0EU/s320/175.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Go Naturals! We very seldom all cheer for the same team, but we were all cheering for the Naturals so it was a good night. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7971507245314022575-4011368857083513298?l=huntlihudley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/feeds/4011368857083513298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2010/09/naturals-game.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/4011368857083513298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/4011368857083513298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2010/09/naturals-game.html' title='Naturals Game'/><author><name>Kali and Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12714243620073801130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/Sr9o97axfLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ng4gP5zfd8g/S220/Hunter+and+Kali+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TIxYBYOmRjI/AAAAAAAAA2M/bbtuTQud9ds/s72-c/189.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7971507245314022575.post-8903508362972668824</id><published>2010-09-11T23:23:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-11T23:29:27.913-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Aunt Morgan's Birthday Dinner</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We went out to eat for Morgan's birthday a few weeks ago. Here are a couple pictures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TIxWmEtB4sI/AAAAAAAAA1k/S7TwbjjhVI8/s1600/168.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515878855719641794" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TIxWmEtB4sI/AAAAAAAAA1k/S7TwbjjhVI8/s320/168.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hudson decided he would drive Grandma Kathy home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TIxWlk0VTII/AAAAAAAAA1c/tME_MffXCSM/s1600/167.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515878847160339586" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TIxWlk0VTII/AAAAAAAAA1c/tME_MffXCSM/s320/167.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He was singing Happy Birthday to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Morgie&lt;/span&gt;. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TIxWlEH25dI/AAAAAAAAA1U/3oWSSITLbYU/s1600/165.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515878838383863250" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TIxWlEH25dI/AAAAAAAAA1U/3oWSSITLbYU/s320/165.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The birthday girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TIxWk9-B-EI/AAAAAAAAA1M/pa1a6yvQxBU/s1600/166.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515878836732033090" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TIxWk9-B-EI/AAAAAAAAA1M/pa1a6yvQxBU/s320/166.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hadley and Uncle D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TIxWkT78kbI/AAAAAAAAA1E/jw2DNIIA4w8/s1600/162.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515878825449001394" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TIxWkT78kbI/AAAAAAAAA1E/jw2DNIIA4w8/s320/162.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hadley and Aunt Morgan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7971507245314022575-8903508362972668824?l=huntlihudley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/feeds/8903508362972668824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2010/09/aunt-morgans-birthday-dinner.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/8903508362972668824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/8903508362972668824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2010/09/aunt-morgans-birthday-dinner.html' title='Aunt Morgan&apos;s Birthday Dinner'/><author><name>Kali and Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12714243620073801130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/Sr9o97axfLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ng4gP5zfd8g/S220/Hunter+and+Kali+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TIxWmEtB4sI/AAAAAAAAA1k/S7TwbjjhVI8/s72-c/168.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7971507245314022575.post-2155810826504736619</id><published>2010-09-11T23:14:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-11T23:23:57.237-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Surprise Visit</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We were having a silly morning when we got a surprise visit from Pops, Uncle &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kord&lt;/span&gt;, Aunt &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kody&lt;/span&gt; and Aunt &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kapra&lt;/span&gt;. Hudson and Hadley were so excited! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TIxUx14MsdI/AAAAAAAAA08/ybs1thwE93U/s1600/141.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515876858875130322" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TIxUx14MsdI/AAAAAAAAA08/ybs1thwE93U/s320/141.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hudson put his hat on Had and then made her take him for a spin on the walker.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TIxUxbBwtCI/AAAAAAAAA00/XrCSRoYUiY4/s1600/139.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515876851667481634" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TIxUxbBwtCI/AAAAAAAAA00/XrCSRoYUiY4/s320/139.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She loves it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TIxUltUk_MI/AAAAAAAAA0s/IcSEqbVpXwY/s1600/144.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515876650419813570" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TIxUltUk_MI/AAAAAAAAA0s/IcSEqbVpXwY/s320/144.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hudson showing off his t-ball skill to his fans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TIxUk--ZSlI/AAAAAAAAA0k/YP9DMkVzNNk/s1600/149.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515876637978741330" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TIxUk--ZSlI/AAAAAAAAA0k/YP9DMkVzNNk/s320/149.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here is a picture of our surprise visitors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TIxUkQ-oZuI/AAAAAAAAA0c/vo-_0mfz3ro/s1600/152.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515876625631700706" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TIxUkQ-oZuI/AAAAAAAAA0c/vo-_0mfz3ro/s320/152.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hadley and Pops&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TIxUj7pDQeI/AAAAAAAAA0U/YSIQWfFMv1M/s1600/153.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515876619904041442" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TIxUj7pDQeI/AAAAAAAAA0U/YSIQWfFMv1M/s320/153.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hudson is showing them how he plays t-ball. Our little guy is pretty good if I do say so myself. He is a natural just like his dad and Pops and Uncle &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kord&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TIxUjceTmmI/AAAAAAAAA0M/UV7WOEGPGDs/s1600/155.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515876611537476194" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TIxUjceTmmI/AAAAAAAAA0M/UV7WOEGPGDs/s320/155.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hadley was showing Aunt &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kapra&lt;/span&gt; how her new teeth work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7971507245314022575-2155810826504736619?l=huntlihudley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/feeds/2155810826504736619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2010/09/surprise-visit.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/2155810826504736619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/2155810826504736619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2010/09/surprise-visit.html' title='Surprise Visit'/><author><name>Kali and Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12714243620073801130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/Sr9o97axfLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ng4gP5zfd8g/S220/Hunter+and+Kali+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TIxUx14MsdI/AAAAAAAAA08/ybs1thwE93U/s72-c/141.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7971507245314022575.post-4947878434889313646</id><published>2010-09-11T23:01:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-11T23:14:41.507-05:00</updated><title type='text'>First County Fair</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This was our first county fair with the kids. We didn't get to see everything that we wanted to see because we were trying to head home at a decent hour, but it was okay. We'll be back next year! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TIxRcZjuwaI/AAAAAAAAA0E/HVxvMvZO1a4/s1600/125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515873191960953250" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TIxRcZjuwaI/AAAAAAAAA0E/HVxvMvZO1a4/s320/125.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I'm not sure who was having more fun. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TIxRbp_8HmI/AAAAAAAAAz8/dCL7f7mKuG4/s1600/123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515873179194367586" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TIxRbp_8HmI/AAAAAAAAAz8/dCL7f7mKuG4/s320/123.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hudson's first merry-go-round ride!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TIxRZo4O1dI/AAAAAAAAAzs/YxTerOWghSM/s1600/119.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515873144533865938" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TIxRZo4O1dI/AAAAAAAAAzs/YxTerOWghSM/s320/119.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Had wasn't a big fan of the fair... too much dirt and too many interesting people for her. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hmmm&lt;/span&gt;... sounds like she is kind of like her mommy. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TIxRYnnMN9I/AAAAAAAAAzk/jG9uI_DDybM/s1600/117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515873127014086610" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TIxRYnnMN9I/AAAAAAAAAzk/jG9uI_DDybM/s320/117.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hudson and daddy petting the "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;hee&lt;/span&gt; haw". Hudson LOVES petting animals. Hunter started walking towards the petting zoo and I was like a gun &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;slinger&lt;/span&gt; wiping out the baby wipes. Notice my little Hadley keeping her hands and feet tucked inside the stroller so she doesn't get dirty. Good girl! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7971507245314022575-4947878434889313646?l=huntlihudley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/feeds/4947878434889313646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2010/09/first-county-fair.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/4947878434889313646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/4947878434889313646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2010/09/first-county-fair.html' title='First County Fair'/><author><name>Kali and Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12714243620073801130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/Sr9o97axfLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ng4gP5zfd8g/S220/Hunter+and+Kali+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TIxRcZjuwaI/AAAAAAAAA0E/HVxvMvZO1a4/s72-c/125.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7971507245314022575.post-3956921091106157626</id><published>2010-09-11T22:43:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-11T23:01:36.063-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Aunt Morgan and Uncle Danny's Wedding</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hunter's sister Morgan got married this summer to a great guy named Danny. We are so excited that Morgan found such and amazing guy (and that he decided to join our fun family). Their wedding was beautiful... very HOT... but so wonderful. They had an outdoor wedding on July 31st. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There were so many great pictures taken, but &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;unfortunately&lt;/span&gt; not many were taken by me. Hunter and I were both part of the wedding party and my parents were helping us with the kids. Once we got to the reception I was chasing after Hudson with Hadley on my hip so I am lucky that we have these few pictures to post. Thank goodness everyone else was taking pictures. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TIxNFRbw7fI/AAAAAAAAAzc/sEk2WsvccaM/s1600/047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515868396596555250" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TIxNFRbw7fI/AAAAAAAAAzc/sEk2WsvccaM/s320/047.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Me and my sweet girl. She was so tired, but she was a trooper.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TIxNE9i0PZI/AAAAAAAAAzU/s5t62m5Ls6Q/s1600/043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515868391257423250" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TIxNE9i0PZI/AAAAAAAAAzU/s5t62m5Ls6Q/s320/043.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hudson was leading the pack of boys. They were sitting in the middle of the dance floor blowing bubbles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TIxNEYJxhTI/AAAAAAAAAzM/aMcT0IZzWyw/s1600/041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515868381220275506" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TIxNEYJxhTI/AAAAAAAAAzM/aMcT0IZzWyw/s320/041.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hudson was attached to Morgan the whole night. He didn't want anyone but her. Thanks Morgan for babysitting at your own wedding. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TIxND9bEUEI/AAAAAAAAAzE/DKGcszZ_Uv0/s1600/038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515868374045052994" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TIxND9bEUEI/AAAAAAAAAzE/DKGcszZ_Uv0/s320/038.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hadley and Daddy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TIxNDSUUysI/AAAAAAAAAy8/EhHEc-q_giE/s1600/037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515868362474048194" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TIxNDSUUysI/AAAAAAAAAy8/EhHEc-q_giE/s320/037.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My dad sat Hudson in Hadley's seat just to keep him still so he could get him dressed. You can't really tell from the picture, but I'm pretty sure it was 102 that day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Funny little story... Hudson did a great job as the ring bearer. He picked up all the flower petals and threw them at the pastors feet. I meant to stick his pacifier in Hunter's pocket (just in case). Of course I forgot in all of the confusion. So I was trying to mouth and use hands signs to tell my mom and dad where it was in the diaper bag. Neither of them could figure it out, but thank goodness my brother &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kord&lt;/span&gt; understood. Hudson started making lots of noise just as Morgan was walking down the isle, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kord&lt;/span&gt; couldn't bring the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;paci&lt;/span&gt; to Hunter so he had to throw it. Hunter caught it, stuck it in Hudson's mouth, Hudson turned to look at me and it was Hadley's purple &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;paci&lt;/span&gt;. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7971507245314022575-3956921091106157626?l=huntlihudley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/feeds/3956921091106157626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2010/09/aunt-morgan-and-uncle-dannys-wedding.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/3956921091106157626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/3956921091106157626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2010/09/aunt-morgan-and-uncle-dannys-wedding.html' title='Aunt Morgan and Uncle Danny&apos;s Wedding'/><author><name>Kali and Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12714243620073801130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/Sr9o97axfLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ng4gP5zfd8g/S220/Hunter+and+Kali+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TIxNFRbw7fI/AAAAAAAAAzc/sEk2WsvccaM/s72-c/047.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7971507245314022575.post-7198976062445670273</id><published>2010-09-11T22:05:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-11T22:43:24.558-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lots of Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TIxJzps_74I/AAAAAAAAAy0/6x9Kk7nHRTE/s1600/091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515864795338764162" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TIxJzps_74I/AAAAAAAAAy0/6x9Kk7nHRTE/s320/091.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; One of Hudson's favorite places to get into.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TIxJy1brsfI/AAAAAAAAAys/y21wbsqxRXg/s1600/107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515864781307490802" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TIxJy1brsfI/AAAAAAAAAys/y21wbsqxRXg/s320/107.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "Mom, I'm just showing her how to use it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TIxJyRvGuYI/AAAAAAAAAyk/6PYvugeO1vE/s1600/110.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515864771725277570" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TIxJyRvGuYI/AAAAAAAAAyk/6PYvugeO1vE/s320/110.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One more spin around the kitchen for old times sake. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TIxJxfc3UZI/AAAAAAAAAyc/W03HBvW05QQ/s1600/086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515864758226997650" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TIxJxfc3UZI/AAAAAAAAAyc/W03HBvW05QQ/s320/086.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hadley in her Royals shirt from Aunt Morgan and Uncle Danny. We couldn't catch Hudson to take his picture in his shirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TIxJwmxl4RI/AAAAAAAAAyU/AOzN9sbJQy4/s1600/114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515864743013114130" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TIxJwmxl4RI/AAAAAAAAAyU/AOzN9sbJQy4/s320/114.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; TROUBLE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TIxHnd6GrvI/AAAAAAAAAxk/Z1TnzzYhGcE/s1600/078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515862386990821106" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TIxHnd6GrvI/AAAAAAAAAxk/Z1TnzzYhGcE/s320/078.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We visited Hunter at the fire station one day this summer. I'm pretty sure Hudson is showing Hunter what everything on the truck does. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TIxHm-DJe9I/AAAAAAAAAxc/zRdzcZziDIs/s1600/073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515862378438818770" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TIxHm-DJe9I/AAAAAAAAAxc/zRdzcZziDIs/s320/073.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our one picture of the front of Hudson. He is always on the move. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TIxHmWLEG2I/AAAAAAAAAxU/OnUhLkPL4fI/s1600/064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515862367734602594" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TIxHmWLEG2I/AAAAAAAAAxU/OnUhLkPL4fI/s320/064.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He was saying, "Common Hadley!" He's ready for his buddy to keep up with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TIxHlmTYxTI/AAAAAAAAAxM/NUWtBztaVF8/s1600/059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515862354884609330" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TIxHlmTYxTI/AAAAAAAAAxM/NUWtBztaVF8/s320/059.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hadley making her first "real" attempt at crawling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TIxHlI7JJaI/AAAAAAAAAxE/pmUX6wn9xy8/s1600/055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515862346998293922" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TIxHlI7JJaI/AAAAAAAAAxE/pmUX6wn9xy8/s320/055.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My favorite memories from this summer were of the two of them waking each other up in the mornings. Then, the hours of play time would begin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TIxGhMJeUxI/AAAAAAAAAws/yZkxwZ34GfU/s1600/051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515861179632603922" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TIxGhMJeUxI/AAAAAAAAAws/yZkxwZ34GfU/s320/051.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I came in one morning to Hadley standing in her crib. We lowered the crib and took the bumpers off... and I cried. I love each new milestone, but it just means they are both growing up too fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TIxGgQwHr9I/AAAAAAAAAwk/vvfQC6RXKBk/s1600/022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515861163688570834" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TIxGgQwHr9I/AAAAAAAAAwk/vvfQC6RXKBk/s320/022.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Playtime!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TIxGf1Vvq-I/AAAAAAAAAwc/j0ude6Gaoek/s1600/034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515861156330187746" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TIxGf1Vvq-I/AAAAAAAAAwc/j0ude6Gaoek/s320/034.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This was right before we left for Hudson's 18 month check up. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7971507245314022575-7198976062445670273?l=huntlihudley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/feeds/7198976062445670273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2010/09/lots-of-pictures.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/7198976062445670273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/7198976062445670273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2010/09/lots-of-pictures.html' title='Lots of Pictures'/><author><name>Kali and Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12714243620073801130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/Sr9o97axfLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ng4gP5zfd8g/S220/Hunter+and+Kali+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TIxJzps_74I/AAAAAAAAAy0/6x9Kk7nHRTE/s72-c/091.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7971507245314022575.post-9014239257926515335</id><published>2010-08-23T20:29:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-23T21:13:31.398-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Kisses for Grammy</title><content type='html'>My Grammy passed away one year ago this past March. She was my best friend. I miss her so much and think about her every day. I am so lucky to have had her in my life for so long. I am also so happy that she got to be part of so many important moments in my life. She was able to see Hudson when he was still really little, but she never knew that Hadley would be here shortly after. In fact, I always kind of think that she was looking down on us after she passed away and thought that things weren't exciting enough without her. I feel like she played a role in sending us our sweet Hadley.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went into Hudson's room the other day and he was climbing his closet shelf. Not safe... I know, but when I saw what he was doing he melted my heart. He did it again tonight and I ran to get the video &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;camera&lt;/span&gt; because it meant so much to me. 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Between the kids and school starting I am completely overloaded. I promise that I will eventually get everything posted. I don't even have time right now. The kids are fast asleep and I'm running to bed as fast as I can, but I wanted to post a quick update.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hadley has decided that she likes waking up in the middle of the night to see what I'm doing. And Hudson sometimes likes to see what Had and I are up to at 2:00 am. Crazy kids! While I'm changing diapers and trying to get everyone back to sleep my wonderful husband is getting plenty of sleep. :) I don't know how he can wake up to fire alarms at all times of the night, but some how can't hear our little ones at night. Poor me... I'm not getting much sleep. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hunter is probably so worn out from his day with the kids. Since I've been back to work, he's been taking care of the little ones on his days off. He is such a great dad! I don't know many dads that would stay home with their little ones every day that they could. I come home and I'm so jealous of how much fun they're having. Daddy is the by far the fun one. Hudson loves running and around and playing ball with Hunter. Sometimes the two of them like to tease me - Hunter has taught Hudson to yell "GO CARDS". Hadley loves all of the funny faces and songs that Hunter sings. She is &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; our cuddle bug. She has just started crawling and pulling up on everything. They are both growing up way too fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School started on Thursday. I always forget how stressful it is the first few days... sometimes even weeks. Our district decided to change our phonics/letter identification curriculum 2 days before school started. Kind of funny since that is my subject to plan for our team and I already had 4 weeks planned out. That's alright, I love writing lesson plans. HA! HA! WHATEVER! I feel like I have a pretty good class this year, but somehow they all forget how to listen at the same time. Needless to say I still have a headache from repeating myself all day. It can only get better. I really am excited about this school year. I love teaching kindergarten!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By far the best part of my whole day is walking in our garage door and Hudson waiting there yelling "MOMMY" with a huge hug and kiss for me. Then, I look over and Hadley is jumping up in down in Hunter's arms with the biggest smile on her face ready to give me her slobbery Hadley kisses. Not many people get to go to a job that they love and have such an amazing family. I feel so blessed and I thank God everyday for all of the blessings in my life. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7971507245314022575-1576882868912143369?l=huntlihudley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/feeds/1576882868912143369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2010/08/update.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/1576882868912143369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/1576882868912143369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2010/08/update.html' title='Update'/><author><name>Kali and Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12714243620073801130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/Sr9o97axfLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ng4gP5zfd8g/S220/Hunter+and+Kali+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7971507245314022575.post-4961400824067986169</id><published>2010-08-20T21:13:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-20T21:27:11.731-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Photos</title><content type='html'>We went to my mom and dad's a few weeks ago and had a family photo session. It was so hot!!! Our photographer did a great job. They turned out so much better than I thought they would (considering how hot we all were). Here are just a few of our pictures that she had on her blog. If anyone ever needs a great photographer give Anne-Camille a call.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TG83LDDSkeI/AAAAAAAAAwI/YqJ3pAi_j38/s1600/baIMG_7778-copya.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507681532234600930" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TG83LDDSkeI/AAAAAAAAAwI/YqJ3pAi_j38/s320/baIMG_7778-copya.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Just the four of us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TG83K6TeqfI/AAAAAAAAAwA/ETfch1YtTwg/s1600/baIMG_8188-copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507681529886583282" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TG83K6TeqfI/AAAAAAAAAwA/ETfch1YtTwg/s320/baIMG_8188-copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Uncle &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kord&lt;/span&gt; and Hudson (I think they were trying to take a break from pictures).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TG83AyHw0EI/AAAAAAAAAv4/3FIgBPiQ3s4/s1600/baIMG_8086-copya.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507681355891265602" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TG83AyHw0EI/AAAAAAAAAv4/3FIgBPiQ3s4/s320/baIMG_8086-copya.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kapra&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kody&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TG83AiXkWFI/AAAAAAAAAvw/hB7vXY8cH1U/s1600/baIMG_8020-copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507681351662590034" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TG83AiXkWFI/AAAAAAAAAvw/hB7vXY8cH1U/s320/baIMG_8020-copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dad and Mom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TG83AVAKJPI/AAAAAAAAAvo/aBBRpT2qBo4/s1600/baIMG_7901-copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507681348074743026" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TG83AVAKJPI/AAAAAAAAAvo/aBBRpT2qBo4/s320/baIMG_7901-copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The whole family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TG82_y7vqMI/AAAAAAAAAvg/Otvbn-apnnk/s1600/baIMG_7852-copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507681338929424578" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TG82_y7vqMI/AAAAAAAAAvg/Otvbn-apnnk/s320/baIMG_7852-copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My sisters and brother and me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TG82_smXIOI/AAAAAAAAAvY/Karz3RnOL2c/s1600/baIMG_7831-copya.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507681337229123810" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TG82_smXIOI/AAAAAAAAAvY/Karz3RnOL2c/s320/baIMG_7831-copya.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is one of my favorites.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TG82ursQXoI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/Y2S-FvHtH6I/s1600/baIMG_7830-copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507681044927635074" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TG82ursQXoI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/Y2S-FvHtH6I/s320/baIMG_7830-copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; All of us - trying not to pass out from the heat. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TG82uekBiLI/AAAAAAAAAvI/I9E8Ju2JMCc/s1600/b23.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 288px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507681041403447474" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TG82uekBiLI/AAAAAAAAAvI/I9E8Ju2JMCc/s320/b23.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Daddy and his little princess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TG82uImrjNI/AAAAAAAAAvA/qA0Hybry2EI/s1600/b17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 290px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507681035509009618" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TG82uImrjNI/AAAAAAAAAvA/qA0Hybry2EI/s320/b17.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mommy just can't make her smile quite like daddy can. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TG82twYQ_cI/AAAAAAAAAu4/JqYaFIrorYg/s1600/b3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 288px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507681029006097858" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TG82twYQ_cI/AAAAAAAAAu4/JqYaFIrorYg/s320/b3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hudson kind of stole the show... once again. He's our little ham. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TG82tV-fhTI/AAAAAAAAAuw/WFe2FRE1iq4/s1600/baIMG_8068-copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507681021918676274" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TG82tV-fhTI/AAAAAAAAAuw/WFe2FRE1iq4/s320/baIMG_8068-copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; You can't tell from the picture, but the kids were &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;completely&lt;/span&gt; done with pictures and crying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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/7971507245314022575-4961400824067986169?l=huntlihudley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/feeds/4961400824067986169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2010/08/family-photos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/4961400824067986169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/4961400824067986169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2010/08/family-photos.html' title='Family Photos'/><author><name>Kali and Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12714243620073801130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/Sr9o97axfLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ng4gP5zfd8g/S220/Hunter+and+Kali+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TG83LDDSkeI/AAAAAAAAAwI/YqJ3pAi_j38/s72-c/baIMG_7778-copya.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7971507245314022575.post-2648143127038127858</id><published>2010-07-12T21:44:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T21:55:26.591-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day at the Creek</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We went to the farm the other day so that Hudson could play in the creek. I think that it was just an excuse for Hunter to get his play time in. That's okay... we had fun. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TDvUemT2zfI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/XbAecXESwwc/s1600/134.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493217792653446642" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TDvUemT2zfI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/XbAecXESwwc/s320/134.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hadley taking her nap and staying dry in the truck.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TDvUeCKrTII/AAAAAAAAAuI/WcHvEluRNRc/s1600/138.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493217782951267458" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TDvUeCKrTII/AAAAAAAAAuI/WcHvEluRNRc/s320/138.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hudson was probably saying "mine" in this picture. It's his new favorite word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TDvUd_4vKiI/AAAAAAAAAuA/UzhShH_mp-0/s1600/137.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493217782339152418" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TDvUd_4vKiI/AAAAAAAAAuA/UzhShH_mp-0/s320/137.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Catching crawdads.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TDvTvYKK3dI/AAAAAAAAAt4/rNOItvDgG6A/s1600/140.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493216981400870354" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TDvTvYKK3dI/AAAAAAAAAt4/rNOItvDgG6A/s320/140.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Don't let him touch it!!! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TDvTvF-Hk5I/AAAAAAAAAtw/bAL9ErkS1f8/s1600/141.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493216976518484882" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TDvTvF-Hk5I/AAAAAAAAAtw/bAL9ErkS1f8/s320/141.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hunter is my 3rd child (at heart). Love you H!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TDvTuk3n-eI/AAAAAAAAAto/KpD3imk0LVU/s1600/144.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493216967632878050" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TDvTuk3n-eI/AAAAAAAAAto/KpD3imk0LVU/s320/144.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is serious business.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TDvTuC7rQJI/AAAAAAAAAtg/eNeosP16OWE/s1600/146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493216958523064466" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TDvTuC7rQJI/AAAAAAAAAtg/eNeosP16OWE/s320/146.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I think they ended up with 5 or 6.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TDvTt20b2iI/AAAAAAAAAtY/DykTgt1if1I/s1600/150.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493216955271469602" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TDvTt20b2iI/AAAAAAAAAtY/DykTgt1if1I/s320/150.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This butterfly stayed on my foot forever. I had to take a picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7971507245314022575-2648143127038127858?l=huntlihudley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/feeds/2648143127038127858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2010/07/day-at-creek.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/2648143127038127858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/2648143127038127858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2010/07/day-at-creek.html' title='Day at the Creek'/><author><name>Kali and Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12714243620073801130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/Sr9o97axfLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ng4gP5zfd8g/S220/Hunter+and+Kali+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TDvUemT2zfI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/XbAecXESwwc/s72-c/134.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7971507245314022575.post-4192180375923712678</id><published>2010-07-12T21:39:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T21:44:54.221-05:00</updated><title type='text'>1st Bath Together</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was very selfish of me to give them a bath together. For some reason I was thinking it would save me some time and get them to bed earlier. Whatever... but we did get some cute pictures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TDvSZWyc3QI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/ff8YiUlFfc4/s1600/131.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493215503564201218" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TDvSZWyc3QI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/ff8YiUlFfc4/s320/131.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Half hugging half hitting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TDvSZLw7dlI/AAAAAAAAAtI/X25Y07r5tpg/s1600/130.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493215500605027922" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TDvSZLw7dlI/AAAAAAAAAtI/X25Y07r5tpg/s320/130.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hadley and her amazing blue eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TDvSYmRGW4I/AAAAAAAAAtA/cBtWhbqZk4M/s1600/128.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493215490539412354" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TDvSYmRGW4I/AAAAAAAAAtA/cBtWhbqZk4M/s320/128.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My Loves :)&lt;br /&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/7971507245314022575-4192180375923712678?l=huntlihudley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/feeds/4192180375923712678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2010/07/1st-bath-together.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/4192180375923712678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/4192180375923712678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2010/07/1st-bath-together.html' title='1st Bath Together'/><author><name>Kali and Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12714243620073801130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/Sr9o97axfLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ng4gP5zfd8g/S220/Hunter+and+Kali+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TDvSZWyc3QI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/ff8YiUlFfc4/s72-c/131.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7971507245314022575.post-1938643368876496720</id><published>2010-07-12T21:30:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T21:38:49.340-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Katie and Kevin's Reception</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;My cousin Katie got married earlier this year with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;their&lt;/span&gt; immediate family. She and her husband had a reception on the 4&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; of July. It was so good to see all of our family. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Congratulations&lt;/span&gt; Katie and Kevin! I'm so happy for the two of you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TDvQg94aSII/AAAAAAAAAs4/L2SlOLdQWgo/s1600/111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493213435294009474" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TDvQg94aSII/AAAAAAAAAs4/L2SlOLdQWgo/s320/111.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kevin and Katie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TDvQgPCMMuI/AAAAAAAAAsw/zhpwF5n8GjA/s1600/102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493213422718563042" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TDvQgPCMMuI/AAAAAAAAAsw/zhpwF5n8GjA/s320/102.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; All the guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TDvQf0rdaqI/AAAAAAAAAso/LAY-ur5uTrs/s1600/104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493213415643900578" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TDvQf0rdaqI/AAAAAAAAAso/LAY-ur5uTrs/s320/104.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Uncle &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kord&lt;/span&gt; a.k.a. "The Ride"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TDvQfaj0bQI/AAAAAAAAAsg/4R8DIqlo1qk/s1600/108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493213408632532226" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TDvQfaj0bQI/AAAAAAAAAsg/4R8DIqlo1qk/s320/108.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hadley and Cousin Anna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TDvQfBOB6xI/AAAAAAAAAsY/CpePAuhbIio/s1600/116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493213401830255378" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TDvQfBOB6xI/AAAAAAAAAsY/CpePAuhbIio/s320/116.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Great Grandpa Stuff, Great Grandma Lou, Hadley and Hudson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7971507245314022575-1938643368876496720?l=huntlihudley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/feeds/1938643368876496720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2010/07/katie-and-kevins-reception.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/1938643368876496720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/1938643368876496720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2010/07/katie-and-kevins-reception.html' title='Katie and Kevin&apos;s Reception'/><author><name>Kali and Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12714243620073801130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/Sr9o97axfLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ng4gP5zfd8g/S220/Hunter+and+Kali+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TDvQg94aSII/AAAAAAAAAs4/L2SlOLdQWgo/s72-c/111.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7971507245314022575.post-6097096215635091470</id><published>2010-07-12T21:24:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T21:29:46.600-05:00</updated><title type='text'>4th of July Parade</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TDvPNTmmZ1I/AAAAAAAAAsQ/l3YkFLf_AGw/s1600/096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493211998015874898" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TDvPNTmmZ1I/AAAAAAAAAsQ/l3YkFLf_AGw/s320/096.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hudson was cheering for everyone in the parade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TDvPM7nsklI/AAAAAAAAAsI/7wV21Tcd31k/s1600/090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493211991578022482" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TDvPM7nsklI/AAAAAAAAAsI/7wV21Tcd31k/s320/090.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Pops and Hadley&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TDvPMDyq-oI/AAAAAAAAAsA/Oh47RsiUBFc/s1600/089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493211976591669890" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TDvPMDyq-oI/AAAAAAAAAsA/Oh47RsiUBFc/s320/089.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Family Picture&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TDvPLwQqJeI/AAAAAAAAAr4/MawJ4XgIAXM/s1600/086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493211971348735458" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TDvPLwQqJeI/AAAAAAAAAr4/MawJ4XgIAXM/s320/086.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hudson's perfect seat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7971507245314022575-6097096215635091470?l=huntlihudley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/feeds/6097096215635091470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2010/07/4th-of-july-parade.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/6097096215635091470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/6097096215635091470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2010/07/4th-of-july-parade.html' title='4th of July Parade'/><author><name>Kali and Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12714243620073801130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/Sr9o97axfLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ng4gP5zfd8g/S220/Hunter+and+Kali+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TDvPNTmmZ1I/AAAAAAAAAsQ/l3YkFLf_AGw/s72-c/096.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7971507245314022575.post-4356507172993656444</id><published>2010-07-12T20:59:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T21:23:48.992-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Part of Our Chicago Trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TDvNDjHJZQI/AAAAAAAAArw/y-HCdfDzd7s/s1600/048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493209631356970242" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TDvNDjHJZQI/AAAAAAAAArw/y-HCdfDzd7s/s320/048.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The 3 &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Stuffelbeam&lt;/span&gt; Brothers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TDvLdJZx1pI/AAAAAAAAAro/xokVaPC-S-c/s1600/077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493207872109139602" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TDvLdJZx1pI/AAAAAAAAAro/xokVaPC-S-c/s320/077.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The boys (with another fire truck in the background). :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TDvLcnr2aiI/AAAAAAAAArg/8i9gKzLhheo/s1600/072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493207863058131490" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TDvLcnr2aiI/AAAAAAAAArg/8i9gKzLhheo/s320/072.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We have been to this station twice in the past few years. It's right across from Wrigley!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TDvKti7DQkI/AAAAAAAAArY/pKooG7NOkf4/s1600/081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493207054325858882" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TDvKti7DQkI/AAAAAAAAArY/pKooG7NOkf4/s320/081.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This was in July of 2008. I was pregnant with Hudson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TDvKtHN9gfI/AAAAAAAAArQ/Z3M_hS7byXU/s1600/067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493207046888980978" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TDvKtHN9gfI/AAAAAAAAArQ/Z3M_hS7byXU/s320/067.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;July 2010. Little did we know... we would take the picture in the same spot 2 years later with 2 kids. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TDvKszpKwuI/AAAAAAAAArI/Zm6h0Ef9cfk/s1600/058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493207041634386658" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TDvKszpKwuI/AAAAAAAAArI/Zm6h0Ef9cfk/s320/058.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Uncle Kim, Aunt Julie, Dad, Mom, Uncle Kevin and Aunt Linda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TDvKsB-kLpI/AAAAAAAAAq4/LO1-mwUYjsU/s1600/060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493207028302360210" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TDvKsB-kLpI/AAAAAAAAAq4/LO1-mwUYjsU/s320/060.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Uncle &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kord&lt;/span&gt;, Hadley and Hudson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TDvJtyzz1GI/AAAAAAAAAqw/Y4w74XS-nk0/s1600/053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493205959078827106" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TDvJtyzz1GI/AAAAAAAAAqw/Y4w74XS-nk0/s320/053.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The 3 &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Stuffelbeam&lt;/span&gt; Brothers with the 3 &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Stuffelbeam&lt;/span&gt; Grandsons&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TDvJtX5EWBI/AAAAAAAAAqo/4dkXLZhLIJc/s1600/047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493205951853123602" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TDvJtX5EWBI/AAAAAAAAAqo/4dkXLZhLIJc/s320/047.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Stuffelbeam&lt;/span&gt; Cousins (in age order right to left)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TDvJtGCImKI/AAAAAAAAAqg/bLy8qa2fGCk/s1600/034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493205947059312802" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TDvJtGCImKI/AAAAAAAAAqg/bLy8qa2fGCk/s320/034.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Do we look anything a like? I'll take anything... ears, mouth, eyebrows... anything. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TDvJsZzdsrI/AAAAAAAAAqY/FYPvduRxvGU/s1600/028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493205935186621106" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TDvJsZzdsrI/AAAAAAAAAqY/FYPvduRxvGU/s320/028.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is talent! And a picture that may &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;embarrass&lt;/span&gt; her some day, but I think it's adorable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TDvJr2gLGrI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/w_xsA1D3ZpU/s1600/021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493205925710469810" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TDvJr2gLGrI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/w_xsA1D3ZpU/s320/021.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Daddy and Hadley   &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7971507245314022575-4356507172993656444?l=huntlihudley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/feeds/4356507172993656444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2010/07/part-of-our-chicago-trip.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/4356507172993656444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/4356507172993656444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2010/07/part-of-our-chicago-trip.html' title='Part of Our Chicago Trip'/><author><name>Kali and Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12714243620073801130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/Sr9o97axfLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ng4gP5zfd8g/S220/Hunter+and+Kali+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TDvNDjHJZQI/AAAAAAAAArw/y-HCdfDzd7s/s72-c/048.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7971507245314022575.post-5242264284780561437</id><published>2010-07-12T20:41:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T20:58:50.548-05:00</updated><title type='text'>1st Trip to the Zoo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We took our first trip to the zoo while we were in Chicago. Thank goodness my sisters were there to help. 4 adults, 2 kids is a much better ratio than 2 to 2. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TDvFpyc0PTI/AAAAAAAAAqI/ipPNK0oEttw/s1600/35001_689064836587_20611229_39033130_4406172_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 234px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493201492216397106" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TDvFpyc0PTI/AAAAAAAAAqI/ipPNK0oEttw/s320/35001_689064836587_20611229_39033130_4406172_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;No children were harmed in the taking of this forced photo. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TDvFpmnZmaI/AAAAAAAAAqA/7yCZC4g1gck/s1600/34776_689064502257_20611229_39033113_2251218_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 234px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493201489039563170" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TDvFpmnZmaI/AAAAAAAAAqA/7yCZC4g1gck/s320/34776_689064502257_20611229_39033113_2251218_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hudson and dad getting a little mist on a hot July day.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TDvFpYHLWmI/AAAAAAAAAp4/QC6FWG4g0AQ/s1600/35116_689064492277_20611229_39033111_4821638_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 234px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493201485146315362" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TDvFpYHLWmI/AAAAAAAAAp4/QC6FWG4g0AQ/s320/35116_689064492277_20611229_39033111_4821638_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Watching the polar bears swim. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TDvFpHDP_nI/AAAAAAAAApw/f6Ad4DFZUC0/s1600/36374_689063494277_20611229_39033080_3860468_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 234px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493201480566439538" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TDvFpHDP_nI/AAAAAAAAApw/f6Ad4DFZUC0/s320/36374_689063494277_20611229_39033080_3860468_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Me and my joeys. If only I had a pouch to carry them. I would get so much more done with two free hands. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TDvFo1K_b0I/AAAAAAAAApo/Y9ScqU0MzUE/s1600/34580_689063359547_20611229_39033073_4762087_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493201475767070530" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TDvFo1K_b0I/AAAAAAAAApo/Y9ScqU0MzUE/s320/34580_689063359547_20611229_39033073_4762087_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Aunt &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kapra&lt;/span&gt;, Hadley, Hudson and Aunt &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kody&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TDvFAYWUNCI/AAAAAAAAApg/tXrdUkBKDL0/s1600/36030_689064477307_20611229_39033108_5127904_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 234px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493200780835173410" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TDvFAYWUNCI/AAAAAAAAApg/tXrdUkBKDL0/s320/36030_689064477307_20611229_39033108_5127904_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Haddy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TDvE_8btSnI/AAAAAAAAApY/mRIAL_Cy9SU/s1600/35036_689063758747_20611229_39033096_3882222_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 234px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493200773341596274" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TDvE_8btSnI/AAAAAAAAApY/mRIAL_Cy9SU/s320/35036_689063758747_20611229_39033096_3882222_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hudson was laughing because he kept throwing Hunter's hat on the ground.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TDvE_do32yI/AAAAAAAAApQ/s1jOZ5YeNdA/s1600/34988_689064367527_20611229_39033101_6806348_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493200765075315490" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TDvE_do32yI/AAAAAAAAApQ/s1jOZ5YeNdA/s320/34988_689064367527_20611229_39033101_6806348_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Best view of the zoo was on dad's shoulders.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TDvE_JpcxMI/AAAAAAAAApI/8JSFduOfJX0/s1600/34132_689063469327_20611229_39033075_2241353_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493200759709025474" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TDvE_JpcxMI/AAAAAAAAApI/8JSFduOfJX0/s320/34132_689063469327_20611229_39033075_2241353_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;H isn't quite sure what to think of this whole zoo thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TDvE-6ZjJ2I/AAAAAAAAApA/OZosvpYljU8/s1600/34443_689064916427_20611229_39033133_261593_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493200755615803234" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TDvE-6ZjJ2I/AAAAAAAAApA/OZosvpYljU8/s320/34443_689064916427_20611229_39033133_261593_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our little family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7971507245314022575-5242264284780561437?l=huntlihudley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/feeds/5242264284780561437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2010/07/1st-trip-to-zoo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/5242264284780561437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/5242264284780561437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2010/07/1st-trip-to-zoo.html' title='1st Trip to the Zoo'/><author><name>Kali and Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12714243620073801130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/Sr9o97axfLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ng4gP5zfd8g/S220/Hunter+and+Kali+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TDvFpyc0PTI/AAAAAAAAAqI/ipPNK0oEttw/s72-c/35001_689064836587_20611229_39033130_4406172_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7971507245314022575.post-2280216640362865583</id><published>2010-07-11T13:13:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-11T13:22:29.066-05:00</updated><title type='text'>1st Family Road Trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TDoJ_rV6SII/AAAAAAAAAo4/rxAwUKMw89E/s1600/013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492713685102774402" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TDoJ_rV6SII/AAAAAAAAAo4/rxAwUKMw89E/s320/013.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I got to sit between two &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;car seats&lt;/span&gt; in a tiny little seat.  When I tried to sit up front with Hunter the back seat passengers went nuts. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TDoJ_PwbxpI/AAAAAAAAAow/38kfbHslYtI/s1600/011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492713677697828498" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TDoJ_PwbxpI/AAAAAAAAAow/38kfbHslYtI/s320/011.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The best road trip driver!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TDoJ-kZEJyI/AAAAAAAAAoo/8X5uLml7r6M/s1600/012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492713666057086754" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TDoJ-kZEJyI/AAAAAAAAAoo/8X5uLml7r6M/s320/012.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;If only she could have done this the whole ride. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492713661915204962" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TDoJ-U9kDWI/AAAAAAAAAog/qNJ6-0wpw0s/s320/010.JPG" /&gt;Hudson knows all of his farm animal noises now!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We took our first road trip to Chicago. It usually takes Hunter and I about 9 1/2 hours, but this time it took 12 1/2. Needless to say we're waiting 5 years to travel again, getting a new car and buying tons of Disney DVDs. We still have a lot more pictures from our trip to post.&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/7971507245314022575-2280216640362865583?l=huntlihudley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/feeds/2280216640362865583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2010/07/1st-family-road-trip.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/2280216640362865583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/2280216640362865583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2010/07/1st-family-road-trip.html' title='1st Family Road Trip'/><author><name>Kali and Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12714243620073801130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/Sr9o97axfLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ng4gP5zfd8g/S220/Hunter+and+Kali+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TDoJ_rV6SII/AAAAAAAAAo4/rxAwUKMw89E/s72-c/013.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7971507245314022575.post-5078360446431515976</id><published>2010-07-11T13:04:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-11T13:12:43.656-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hudson's 1st Haircut</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TDoIBopBqEI/AAAAAAAAAoY/8oeN3iOKWpM/s1600/010.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TDoIBY1Hl8I/AAAAAAAAAoQ/jlFQ_Y9aeRk/s1600/009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492711515469879234" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TDoIBY1Hl8I/AAAAAAAAAoQ/jlFQ_Y9aeRk/s320/009.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After the haircut... "No more pictures please!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TDoIA8SgN3I/AAAAAAAAAoI/e0xk7vJI-Vc/s1600/008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492711507808499570" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TDoIA8SgN3I/AAAAAAAAAoI/e0xk7vJI-Vc/s320/008.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TDoIAT-zB0I/AAAAAAAAAoA/Dg81b89JQE4/s1600/007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492711496988428098" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TDoIAT-zB0I/AAAAAAAAAoA/Dg81b89JQE4/s320/007.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TDoH__f1CGI/AAAAAAAAAn4/Dj9CLt3oldU/s1600/006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492711491489826914" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TDoH__f1CGI/AAAAAAAAAn4/Dj9CLt3oldU/s320/006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know what you're thinking... he has no hair. He had a few stragglers so I took him to my friend Megan who cuts hair. She is actually from my hometown. She and I grew up together, went to church and played soccer together. Hudson did great! I hope that when he gets his first "big" hair cut he does just as well. :)&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/7971507245314022575-5078360446431515976?l=huntlihudley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/feeds/5078360446431515976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2010/07/hudsons-1st-haircut.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/5078360446431515976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/5078360446431515976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2010/07/hudsons-1st-haircut.html' title='Hudson&apos;s 1st Haircut'/><author><name>Kali and Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12714243620073801130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/Sr9o97axfLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ng4gP5zfd8g/S220/Hunter+and+Kali+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TDoIBY1Hl8I/AAAAAAAAAoQ/jlFQ_Y9aeRk/s72-c/009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7971507245314022575.post-4283801481375855685</id><published>2010-06-30T12:54:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T13:44:58.372-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lazy Summer Days</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TCuPHz8ybEI/AAAAAAAAAns/kxZBuE0r4Cw/s1600/161.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488637935248108610" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TCuPHz8ybEI/AAAAAAAAAns/kxZBuE0r4Cw/s320/161.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It's kind of hard to tell in this picture, but Hadley sits up now!!! She started sitting on her own on Father's Day. I need to get a better picture of her sitting. She makes me so nervous. I'm afraid to leave her to get the camera (she might tip over or Hudson might knock her over).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TCuPHFMf66I/AAAAAAAAAnk/y2zsdpK1zTk/s1600/158.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488637922697538466" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TCuPHFMf66I/AAAAAAAAAnk/y2zsdpK1zTk/s320/158.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Aerial&lt;/span&gt; view of her sitting. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TCuPGvQi_FI/AAAAAAAAAnc/dzEjz1-Rqmo/s1600/057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488637916808936530" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TCuPGvQi_FI/AAAAAAAAAnc/dzEjz1-Rqmo/s320/057.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Spaghetti Night/Bath Night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TCuPF6VcthI/AAAAAAAAAnU/51QVLjsYcaQ/s1600/102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488637902602417682" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TCuPF6VcthI/AAAAAAAAAnU/51QVLjsYcaQ/s320/102.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hadley waking up at the pool. I wish I could wake up smiling. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TCuOQ4YhW1I/AAAAAAAAAnM/yPDBhjMZ4l8/s1600/166.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488636991545367378" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TCuOQ4YhW1I/AAAAAAAAAnM/yPDBhjMZ4l8/s320/166.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So my sweet little boy has learned to roll his eyes at me. Not cool! He can even do my mad face back at me. I have a feeling this one is going to be trouble. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TCuMhRlGeGI/AAAAAAAAAm0/A0ArutoCUk0/s1600/163.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488635074163669090" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TCuMhRlGeGI/AAAAAAAAAm0/A0ArutoCUk0/s320/163.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I looked over at the two of them while I was washing dishes. Hudson was trying to get in the jumper with Hadley. This was after me saying "no no". He decided he would just hang out on the side instead of getting in the seat. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TCuMgkSG7DI/AAAAAAAAAmk/kR_vXDm9WDc/s1600/146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488635062004411442" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TCuMgkSG7DI/AAAAAAAAAmk/kR_vXDm9WDc/s320/146.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hadley's first "real" try in the jumper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TCuMgSMiVvI/AAAAAAAAAmc/ap5GQGRfj60/s1600/151.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488635057149204210" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TCuMgSMiVvI/AAAAAAAAAmc/ap5GQGRfj60/s320/151.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On our way to Hadley's 6 month checkup. I'm not going to lie I cried on the way there. She's getting so big!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TCuMf1e7wYI/AAAAAAAAAmU/fBNnbImEm1o/s1600/072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488635049441739138" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TCuMf1e7wYI/AAAAAAAAAmU/fBNnbImEm1o/s320/072.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After a swimming &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;play date&lt;/span&gt; with our buddies Harrison and Avery.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TCuLc41qIJI/AAAAAAAAAmM/7LEK6WEu3WM/s1600/143.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488633899291123858" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TCuLc41qIJI/AAAAAAAAAmM/7LEK6WEu3WM/s320/143.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My sweeties.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TCuLbzJrtcI/AAAAAAAAAmE/deKxcpSin-g/s1600/139.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488633880584631746" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TCuLbzJrtcI/AAAAAAAAAmE/deKxcpSin-g/s320/139.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hadley eating green beans for the first time. Big milestone... baby food!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TCuLZ9uAQSI/AAAAAAAAAl0/xkVR_BA-37c/s1600/033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488633849061589282" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TCuLZ9uAQSI/AAAAAAAAAl0/xkVR_BA-37c/s320/033.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Little Blue Pool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TCuHF7QpxoI/AAAAAAAAAlk/zeR8pE9F1gg/s1600/127.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488629106757715586" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TCuHF7QpxoI/AAAAAAAAAlk/zeR8pE9F1gg/s320/127.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hudson playing ball in the yard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TCuHFtr5qwI/AAAAAAAAAlc/-HTvj0Fo9VE/s1600/114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488629103113906946" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TCuHFtr5qwI/AAAAAAAAAlc/-HTvj0Fo9VE/s320/114.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hadley and daddy after bath time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TCuHE2un8wI/AAAAAAAAAlU/PLKeFKsfcEY/s1600/094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488629088361378562" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TCuHE2un8wI/AAAAAAAAAlU/PLKeFKsfcEY/s320/094.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hudson found a new place to hang out (FYI.. we did not put him in there).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TCuHEOgv85I/AAAAAAAAAlE/ZDpblJ-9UD0/s1600/098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488629077565764498" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TCuHEOgv85I/AAAAAAAAAlE/ZDpblJ-9UD0/s320/098.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hudson and daddy at the pool. If you can't tell... H is running away because he doesn't like any help in the water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have been enjoying every single second of my summer. My summers aren't quite what they used to be. I used to sleep in until noon, hang out by the pool sunbathing in my bikini, go to my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;pilates&lt;/span&gt; classes, go out to eat and stay up late watching movies. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now my summers consist of waking up at 5:30, making breakfast lunch and dinner, changing diapers, playing with every toy in our house, reading every board book we own, doing laundry, washing dishes for what seems like hours, sitting by our little blue plastic pool (not getting a tan and not in a bikini), going on walks and staying up until 11:30 running around cleaning the house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sure I miss the old days, but I wouldn't trade a minute of my life with my kiddos for anything. Hudson and Hadley are amazing and every day I think about how lucky I am to be their mom. So on that note... I LOVE MY SUMMERS! I get to spend them with the 2 coolest babies I know. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7971507245314022575-4283801481375855685?l=huntlihudley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/feeds/4283801481375855685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2010/06/lazy-summer-days.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/4283801481375855685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/4283801481375855685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2010/06/lazy-summer-days.html' title='Lazy Summer Days'/><author><name>Kali and Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12714243620073801130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/Sr9o97axfLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ng4gP5zfd8g/S220/Hunter+and+Kali+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TCuPHz8ybEI/AAAAAAAAAns/kxZBuE0r4Cw/s72-c/161.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7971507245314022575.post-3365463321907148247</id><published>2010-05-31T11:53:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-31T12:11:02.783-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Baptism and MH Trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TAPtII7wukI/AAAAAAAAAk8/gz-zXs0QPMU/s1600/034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477482295905532482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 179px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TAPtII7wukI/AAAAAAAAAk8/gz-zXs0QPMU/s320/034.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mommy, daddy and our sweet boy Hudson on his special day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TAPrWS4PFlI/AAAAAAAAAk0/aXT6FT0MJDE/s1600/031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477480340070012498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TAPrWS4PFlI/AAAAAAAAAk0/aXT6FT0MJDE/s320/031.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Daddy, mommy and little miss Hadley on her big day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TAPrWK3cmiI/AAAAAAAAAks/fdBf3xsiKec/s1600/025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477480337919220258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 179px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TAPrWK3cmiI/AAAAAAAAAks/fdBf3xsiKec/s320/025.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; At least Hunter and I are looking... and we're smiling!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TAPrVsMvq9I/AAAAAAAAAkk/zfzYrLyl26s/s1600/022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477480329687051218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 179px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TAPrVsMvq9I/AAAAAAAAAkk/zfzYrLyl26s/s320/022.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Pastor Sig and Brother Randy baptised our little ones. Brother Randy (on the left) married Hunter and I. It was a very special day for our little family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TAPqTt1vA4I/AAAAAAAAAkc/5QsboNL0HAs/s1600/006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477479196256043906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 179px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TAPqTt1vA4I/AAAAAAAAAkc/5QsboNL0HAs/s320/006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hudson and Hadley being baptised. We had them baptised in the church where I grew up and where Hunter and I were married.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TAPqTXz2uuI/AAAAAAAAAkU/tspbv8hvsdM/s1600/005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477479190342580962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TAPqTXz2uuI/AAAAAAAAAkU/tspbv8hvsdM/s320/005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Go Uncle Kord! Hadley and I went to cheer on Kord at his Legion game. It was the Legion Boys vs the alumni players. He had a great hit to center field right after this picture. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TAPqS2y7F9I/AAAAAAAAAkM/SAObfTqvv3s/s1600/004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477479181480302546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TAPqS2y7F9I/AAAAAAAAAkM/SAObfTqvv3s/s320/004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hadley is some where under that hat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TAPqR2RBVFI/AAAAAAAAAj8/FpsubPbm7TI/s1600/002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477479164158235730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 179px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TAPqR2RBVFI/AAAAAAAAAj8/FpsubPbm7TI/s320/002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Poor Hudson was getting 2 teeth way in the back. He was a mess until he finally crashed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7971507245314022575-3365463321907148247?l=huntlihudley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/feeds/3365463321907148247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2010/05/baptism-and-mh-trip.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/3365463321907148247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/3365463321907148247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2010/05/baptism-and-mh-trip.html' title='Baptism and MH Trip'/><author><name>Kali and Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12714243620073801130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/Sr9o97axfLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ng4gP5zfd8g/S220/Hunter+and+Kali+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TAPtII7wukI/AAAAAAAAAk8/gz-zXs0QPMU/s72-c/034.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7971507245314022575.post-2184246154575491141</id><published>2010-05-31T11:42:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-31T12:11:41.828-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Naturals Game</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well we were at the Naturals game, but by looking at our pictures I'm not sure we really watched the game. It was so hot sitting in the stands so we played most of the game.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TAPn5g1_B-I/AAAAAAAAAj0/-oole9_Qtso/s1600/028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477476547067578338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 179px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TAPn5g1_B-I/AAAAAAAAAj0/-oole9_Qtso/s320/028.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hudson and I got to ride on the train.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TAPn5Y8yCRI/AAAAAAAAAjs/-P8-1BHRefc/s1600/031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477476544948603154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 179px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TAPn5Y8yCRI/AAAAAAAAAjs/-P8-1BHRefc/s320/031.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I was trying to get him out of the train, but he didn't really want to get off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TAPn4xknePI/AAAAAAAAAjk/YDsvs-aUSdQ/s1600/024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477476534378264818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TAPn4xknePI/AAAAAAAAAjk/YDsvs-aUSdQ/s320/024.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "Come on daddy! Keep up with us!" Hudson kept yelling for Hunter when ever we lost sight of him. It was so funny. He wanted to make sure dad was with us the whole time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TAPn4uDeheI/AAAAAAAAAjc/C-p8JLgYSPQ/s1600/015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477476533433959906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TAPn4uDeheI/AAAAAAAAAjc/C-p8JLgYSPQ/s320/015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Happy Hadley! We left her hat and sunscreen at home... oops. At least we got there with 2 kids. We bought her a boy hat that we fixed and made a girl hat with her big red flower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TAPn3rleCuI/AAAAAAAAAjU/FigA8cjlIYM/s1600/010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477476515591359202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 179px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TAPn3rleCuI/AAAAAAAAAjU/FigA8cjlIYM/s320/010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hudson was a little restless in his seat so we took a trip to see the players. He kept yelling "HEY!" at them. He got their attention. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7971507245314022575-2184246154575491141?l=huntlihudley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/feeds/2184246154575491141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2010/05/another-naturals-game.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/2184246154575491141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/2184246154575491141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2010/05/another-naturals-game.html' title='Another Naturals Game'/><author><name>Kali and Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12714243620073801130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/Sr9o97axfLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ng4gP5zfd8g/S220/Hunter+and+Kali+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/TAPn5g1_B-I/AAAAAAAAAj0/-oole9_Qtso/s72-c/028.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7971507245314022575.post-6687150508522157217</id><published>2010-05-19T21:30:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T21:58:41.986-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lots of Family Fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We have had so many adventures lately. Here are just a few of our favorite pictures from all of our family fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S_SiPoRpn7I/AAAAAAAAAi8/AUMhGFsm-VM/s1600/166.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473177836555182002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 179px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S_SiPoRpn7I/AAAAAAAAAi8/AUMhGFsm-VM/s320/166.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; These have become some of our favorite kinds of pictures... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;juggling&lt;/span&gt; the babies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S_SiPZUvXfI/AAAAAAAAAi0/-6gJTI-g1dI/s1600/165.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473177832541609458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 179px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S_SiPZUvXfI/AAAAAAAAAi0/-6gJTI-g1dI/s320/165.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hunter's turn to juggle. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S_SiPM50idI/AAAAAAAAAis/9UjtzAl0Yo4/s1600/162.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473177829207476690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 179px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S_SiPM50idI/AAAAAAAAAis/9UjtzAl0Yo4/s320/162.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hunter and I are at least looking at the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;camera&lt;/span&gt; in this one. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S_SiOnhKz-I/AAAAAAAAAik/54S_Aw6Ynms/s1600/157.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473177819171966946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 179px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S_SiOnhKz-I/AAAAAAAAAik/54S_Aw6Ynms/s320/157.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Me and my sweet girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S_SiORKOGxI/AAAAAAAAAic/EIv_0FJlQx0/s1600/128.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473177813170133778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S_SiORKOGxI/AAAAAAAAAic/EIv_0FJlQx0/s320/128.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He was trying to turn on the mobile for Had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S_ShGxWHJLI/AAAAAAAAAiU/hobC48UpvVM/s1600/105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473176584859362482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 179px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S_ShGxWHJLI/AAAAAAAAAiU/hobC48UpvVM/s320/105.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She doesn't need that flower on her head anyway. Hudson does this any time she has a bow on her head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S_ShGvlFPwI/AAAAAAAAAiM/UnTXdB3LSLA/s1600/123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473176584385281794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S_ShGvlFPwI/AAAAAAAAAiM/UnTXdB3LSLA/s320/123.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "Come on Hadley... CRAWL!" We were cheering for her. She was inching like a little worm across the the rug... just feet and belly... no hands. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S_ShGAb_YWI/AAAAAAAAAiE/LCoCGltr8ts/s1600/121.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473176571730682210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 179px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S_ShGAb_YWI/AAAAAAAAAiE/LCoCGltr8ts/s320/121.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "Come this way Had!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S_ShF2tZ_pI/AAAAAAAAAh8/jo2Vns_Pkpo/s1600/117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473176569119374994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 179px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S_ShF2tZ_pI/AAAAAAAAAh8/jo2Vns_Pkpo/s320/117.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He fell asleep like this. It must have been all the cheering for Hadley that wore him out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S_ShFiDzWJI/AAAAAAAAAh0/shh8YNVFAzA/s1600/112.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473176563576166546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S_ShFiDzWJI/AAAAAAAAAh0/shh8YNVFAzA/s320/112.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This picture doesn't do what he was doing justice. I took his shirt off because he ate strawberries for lunch. Then, I changed his diaper. Had was not happy that she wasn't getting attention. He was off doing his own thing before I could get his clothes back on. He was moving the rug from the front hall to make his own little dance floor. In between dance moves he would wave at me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S_SfzcPsJ2I/AAAAAAAAAhs/cZxF1qUt1jM/s1600/077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473175153266141026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 179px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S_SfzcPsJ2I/AAAAAAAAAhs/cZxF1qUt1jM/s320/077.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; All my sweeties! We went to see daddy at work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S_Sfy481RYI/AAAAAAAAAhk/ih0c6XL7VYk/s1600/064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473175143791805826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S_Sfy481RYI/AAAAAAAAAhk/ih0c6XL7VYk/s320/064.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Daddy's feet are a little bit bigger than Hudson's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S_SfygcJHHI/AAAAAAAAAhc/p-9sf1Bo-VE/s1600/051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473175137212243058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 179px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S_SfygcJHHI/AAAAAAAAAhc/p-9sf1Bo-VE/s320/051.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Another juggling act. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S_SfyJKEgSI/AAAAAAAAAhU/O8nt___RN48/s1600/043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473175130962428194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 179px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S_SfyJKEgSI/AAAAAAAAAhU/O8nt___RN48/s320/043.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is after &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Kapra&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Kody's&lt;/span&gt; graduation. Hudson and Hadley did amazing sitting through 2 graduations. Anything for Aunt &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Kapra&lt;/span&gt; and Aunt &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Kody&lt;/span&gt;. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S_Sfx8510lI/AAAAAAAAAhM/fN8MEo7E7iQ/s1600/020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473175127673131602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S_Sfx8510lI/AAAAAAAAAhM/fN8MEo7E7iQ/s320/020.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; You finally did it!!! We're so proud of you both!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7971507245314022575-6687150508522157217?l=huntlihudley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/feeds/6687150508522157217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2010/05/lots-of-family-fun.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/6687150508522157217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/6687150508522157217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2010/05/lots-of-family-fun.html' title='Lots of Family Fun'/><author><name>Kali and Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12714243620073801130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/Sr9o97axfLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ng4gP5zfd8g/S220/Hunter+and+Kali+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S_SiPoRpn7I/AAAAAAAAAi8/AUMhGFsm-VM/s72-c/166.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7971507245314022575.post-3707899328586631043</id><published>2010-05-05T22:43:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T23:41:04.025-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy... busy... busy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Okay... so my posts are always backwards. I forget &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;every time&lt;/span&gt; to upload my pictures starting with the most recent. So just start at the bottom and work up. :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S-JB27PdF4I/AAAAAAAAAgc/zKcSJJ03BGY/s1600/123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468005309452457858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 179px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S-JB27PdF4I/AAAAAAAAAgc/zKcSJJ03BGY/s320/123.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She rolls!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S-JB2lPsyZI/AAAAAAAAAgU/fTkSdgwuGk4/s1600/119.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468005303547906450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S-JB2lPsyZI/AAAAAAAAAgU/fTkSdgwuGk4/s320/119.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hudson showing off his talents (I guess that would be his handstand talent).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S-JB2OV_atI/AAAAAAAAAgM/rGPk7YewJy8/s1600/118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468005297400277714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S-JB2OV_atI/AAAAAAAAAgM/rGPk7YewJy8/s320/118.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Just &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;chillin&lt;/span&gt; and watching Hadley roll.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S-JB12NIyjI/AAAAAAAAAgE/pCGh_L87itc/s1600/116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468005290920692274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 179px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S-JB12NIyjI/AAAAAAAAAgE/pCGh_L87itc/s320/116.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She is a rolling machine! Watch out &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Hud&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S-JB1jgqmLI/AAAAAAAAAf8/rhQD6gfV900/s1600/115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468005285902325938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 179px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S-JB1jgqmLI/AAAAAAAAAf8/rhQD6gfV900/s320/115.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "Let me help you roll sister!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S-I_MHF9fHI/AAAAAAAAAfk/jZ7Y27hvoXg/s1600/105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468002374876232818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 179px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S-I_MHF9fHI/AAAAAAAAAfk/jZ7Y27hvoXg/s320/105.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I'm pretty sure she was making sure he was out of the way before she rolled. :) Such a sweet and careful girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S-I_LmHyQWI/AAAAAAAAAfc/Qkr4z-KP-oM/s1600/101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468002366025515362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 179px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S-I_LmHyQWI/AAAAAAAAAfc/Qkr4z-KP-oM/s320/101.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This was her first roll! She was on her belly while I was wiping Hudson's nose. After I got done tackling him (just to get his nose wiped) we turned around and she was on her back. I started clapping and so did Hudson. Hudson kept doing Hadley cheers and so did I (while I cried). I was so excited, but it also means that they're getting so big. Pretty soon I'll turn around, they'll be all grown up, move out and no one will need mommy. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S-I_LNVQjPI/AAAAAAAAAfU/ZM9GXZqEsEc/s1600/100.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468002359371140338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 179px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S-I_LNVQjPI/AAAAAAAAAfU/ZM9GXZqEsEc/s320/100.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sweet Hadley and her gorgeous blue eyes after bath time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S-I_KyjpdmI/AAAAAAAAAfM/zNAtdPCLBss/s1600/094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468002352183735906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 179px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S-I_KyjpdmI/AAAAAAAAAfM/zNAtdPCLBss/s320/094.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This duo could be trouble some day, but they're MY trouble. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S-I_KtwSC0I/AAAAAAAAAfE/mvjSumn1s4s/s1600/093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468002350894549826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S-I_KtwSC0I/AAAAAAAAAfE/mvjSumn1s4s/s320/093.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hudson loves his dog a.k.a. "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;uff&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;uff&lt;/span&gt;" (ruff ruff) from his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Schramm&lt;/span&gt; cousins. Notice the red marks on his face. He was covering his eyes playing peek-a-boo for Hadley with the dogs &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;velcro&lt;/span&gt; hands. He likes to carry it around like his baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S-I941QB1EI/AAAAAAAAAe8/ND6-Wy9oIqQ/s1600/087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468000944157480002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S-I941QB1EI/AAAAAAAAAe8/ND6-Wy9oIqQ/s320/087.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Too precious! They hold hands a lot, but I can never seem to catch it. I finally did!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S-I94jNLqAI/AAAAAAAAAe0/M1zr1RelQTI/s1600/083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468000939313702914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 179px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S-I94jNLqAI/AAAAAAAAAe0/M1zr1RelQTI/s320/083.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She was fussing and I said, "Maybe Hadley's tummy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;hurts&lt;/span&gt;." What does he do... rubs it and kisses it. Uh... my heart melted!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S-I94QgbwJI/AAAAAAAAAes/YUqebqLepvk/s1600/054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468000934294175890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 179px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S-I94QgbwJI/AAAAAAAAAes/YUqebqLepvk/s320/054.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Little Miss Blue Eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S-I94PUhpHI/AAAAAAAAAek/7ba3kpZnVrw/s1600/050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468000933975794802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S-I94PUhpHI/AAAAAAAAAek/7ba3kpZnVrw/s320/050.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hudson wanted to feed her so bad (and then clapped for himself). :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S-I93kyQcJI/AAAAAAAAAec/hOW2DIQboBQ/s1600/047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468000922557771922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S-I93kyQcJI/AAAAAAAAAec/hOW2DIQboBQ/s320/047.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Hud&lt;/span&gt; wiping her mouth. Baby, it's a plastic bib... not cloth. Poor Had! She's going to be so tough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S-I7wgNo8WI/AAAAAAAAAeU/JU72C8ZmYyI/s1600/027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467998602048106850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 179px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S-I7wgNo8WI/AAAAAAAAAeU/JU72C8ZmYyI/s320/027.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Do you think anyone else could fit in there with the two of you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S-I7wAvsalI/AAAAAAAAAeM/TNjcpM-ZdR4/s1600/018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467998593601006162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S-I7wAvsalI/AAAAAAAAAeM/TNjcpM-ZdR4/s320/018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Books... his new favorite things (besides Hadley). Doesn't he look studious?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S-I7vpkMQEI/AAAAAAAAAeE/z2_d5HksV3I/s1600/020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467998587378745410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S-I7vpkMQEI/AAAAAAAAAeE/z2_d5HksV3I/s320/020.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;That's the TROUBLE face! He loves sitting in my old rocking chair that used to be at my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Grammy's&lt;/span&gt; house. She bought it for me when I was a baby. It should probably be put in a safe spot and passed down as a family heirloom, but he loves it so much and Grammy would want him to have it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S-I7vRegXPI/AAAAAAAAAd8/giyBQfcly5c/s1600/006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467998580912446706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S-I7vRegXPI/AAAAAAAAAd8/giyBQfcly5c/s320/006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Rock-a-bye Hadley!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S-I7u8wmb9I/AAAAAAAAAd0/RqgNKkP4gV4/s1600/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467998575351197650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S-I7u8wmb9I/AAAAAAAAAd0/RqgNKkP4gV4/s320/001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ready to go. I can't remember where we went, but I'm guessing we made it there with at least 1 kid. :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7971507245314022575-3707899328586631043?l=huntlihudley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/feeds/3707899328586631043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2010/05/busy-busy-busy.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/3707899328586631043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/3707899328586631043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2010/05/busy-busy-busy.html' title='Busy... busy... busy!'/><author><name>Kali and Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12714243620073801130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/Sr9o97axfLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ng4gP5zfd8g/S220/Hunter+and+Kali+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S-JB27PdF4I/AAAAAAAAAgc/zKcSJJ03BGY/s72-c/123.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7971507245314022575.post-9176190362078189759</id><published>2010-04-14T22:24:00.013-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T07:30:43.364-05:00</updated><title type='text'>2 Amazing Babies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S8aQH41gbiI/AAAAAAAAAds/bxU63d0TV7k/s1600/23582_1166494101523_1803031687_309039_6483748_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460210063423598114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S8aQH41gbiI/AAAAAAAAAds/bxU63d0TV7k/s320/23582_1166494101523_1803031687_309039_6483748_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hadley is all smiles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S8aPhH7nLLI/AAAAAAAAAdk/yNEeBv0j2sY/s1600/379.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460209397460839602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S8aPhH7nLLI/AAAAAAAAAdk/yNEeBv0j2sY/s320/379.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The cutest frog and daddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S8aPg_N8m7I/AAAAAAAAAdc/7qLCjdHM2t0/s1600/374.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460209395121822642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S8aPg_N8m7I/AAAAAAAAAdc/7qLCjdHM2t0/s320/374.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had to get dolled up for our walk (and to sleep).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S8aPgci_xWI/AAAAAAAAAdU/RIvAr0yRwKU/s1600/356.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460209385814869346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 179px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S8aPgci_xWI/AAAAAAAAAdU/RIvAr0yRwKU/s320/356.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Apparently Hudson would like to play with you and your toys Hadley. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S8aPgDKz9LI/AAAAAAAAAdM/PGrO9fgCvkQ/s1600/359.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460209379002545330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 179px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S8aPgDKz9LI/AAAAAAAAAdM/PGrO9fgCvkQ/s320/359.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Finally she gets to play with HER toys... by herself. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S8aPfvz-JbI/AAAAAAAAAdE/jo4JyvfnZqs/s1600/331.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460209373806470578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S8aPfvz-JbI/AAAAAAAAAdE/jo4JyvfnZqs/s320/331.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "Getting ready for church is exhausting... or maybe it's just this 10 pound bow that is making me tired."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S8aOElMZTzI/AAAAAAAAAc8/hS-telX1xvk/s1600/371.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460207807588028210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S8aOElMZTzI/AAAAAAAAAc8/hS-telX1xvk/s320/371.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Eating apple juice popsicles on the front porch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S8aOEUv0xFI/AAAAAAAAAc0/r6cZh_ybM10/s1600/338.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460207803173225554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S8aOEUv0xFI/AAAAAAAAAc0/r6cZh_ybM10/s320/338.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"How did you find me, mom?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S8aOEMQI9qI/AAAAAAAAAcs/z8VF5QKjtT0/s1600/336.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460207800892847778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 179px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S8aOEMQI9qI/AAAAAAAAAcs/z8VF5QKjtT0/s320/336.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This was like kiss number 15. Hadley was worn out from being smooched.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S8aODqtWupI/AAAAAAAAAck/uFRpKxNtOFE/s1600/352.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460207791888579218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 179px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S8aODqtWupI/AAAAAAAAAck/uFRpKxNtOFE/s320/352.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Oops... we missed baby proofing a drawer. Hudson's new favorite game... make mom and dad wash all the pots and pans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S8aODax4IrI/AAAAAAAAAcc/mX5aZn1N09U/s1600/341.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460207787612578482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S8aODax4IrI/AAAAAAAAAcc/mX5aZn1N09U/s320/341.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hud pretending to be daddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I haven't posted in forever! Every time I think that we are busy... things just get busier and crazier. We are all doing great. I can not believe how big my sweet little babies are getting. As much as I want them to be independent (and diaper free) I can't help but want to just freeze time. They are absolutely the lights of our life. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hudson will be 15 months next week! He runs every where! We don't get much of a break with our little man. He definitely keeps us on our toes. He is exploring everything... noises, bugs, drawers, under things, over things, outside, inside... you name he's checked it out. He says all kinds of things... dad, momma, Hadley (Addee), uh oh, uf uf (for dog), ba ba, yes, na na (no), ock (sock), hi, bye bye, buh (for ball), tries to say cracker and tries to repeat everything we say. When he "talks" to you it's like you are really having a conversation. He gets so into what he's saying, it's too funny. He loves Hadley! He can't walk past her or leave the room without giving her a couple of big wet kisses or blowing her a kiss. When she is on the floor, he has to be right next to her showing her how to do everything (or taking what ever she has). :) He is so smart and witty, we think that he is absolutely amazing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hadley will be 4 months next week! I swear she was just in my belly the other day kicking up a storm. She is going to be starting baby cereal/rice very soon. Oh great... 4 mouths to feed plus 2 dogs! :) She laughs and smiles like no baby I have ever seen. She has the biggest dimples and is in love with her big brother. He can always make her smile. When she cries, which isn't that often, she has the biggest poutiest bottom lip just like Hudson. She wants so bad to stand and can when she is holding our fingers. She loves being close to mommy or daddy. Hadley is the most amazing sleeper. She has been sleeping from around 8:30 to almost 7:00! I wish that I got that much sleep. Her personality comes out more and more each day. She is so happy and beautiful, we are so lucky to have our little Had. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm counting down the days until summer break (38 to be exact). I can't wait to spend my days with my 2 favorite kids. :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7971507245314022575-9176190362078189759?l=huntlihudley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/feeds/9176190362078189759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2010/04/2-amazing-babies.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/9176190362078189759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/9176190362078189759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2010/04/2-amazing-babies.html' title='2 Amazing Babies'/><author><name>Kali and Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12714243620073801130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/Sr9o97axfLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ng4gP5zfd8g/S220/Hunter+and+Kali+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S8aQH41gbiI/AAAAAAAAAds/bxU63d0TV7k/s72-c/23582_1166494101523_1803031687_309039_6483748_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7971507245314022575.post-5141399687367744755</id><published>2010-03-08T21:24:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T21:48:56.635-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Life is Crazy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S5XE2iCpN5I/AAAAAAAAAcU/r1gZ2s_OrBs/s1600-h/073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446475765504358290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 179px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S5XE2iCpN5I/AAAAAAAAAcU/r1gZ2s_OrBs/s320/073.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S5XE2KY9MbI/AAAAAAAAAcM/52uzHwUtaUM/s1600-h/066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446475759155491250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S5XE2KY9MbI/AAAAAAAAAcM/52uzHwUtaUM/s320/066.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S5XE0yRF5bI/AAAAAAAAAb8/JyoWUkuS3dk/s1600-h/058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446475735500187058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 179px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S5XE0yRF5bI/AAAAAAAAAb8/JyoWUkuS3dk/s320/058.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S5XE0CuTtGI/AAAAAAAAAb0/Kc-80Uyzbeo/s1600-h/053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446475722737824866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S5XE0CuTtGI/AAAAAAAAAb0/Kc-80Uyzbeo/s320/053.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S5XDS6qzE-I/AAAAAAAAAbs/LSOyGGbydVg/s1600-h/047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446474054128309218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 179px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S5XDS6qzE-I/AAAAAAAAAbs/LSOyGGbydVg/s320/047.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S5XDSj7uYrI/AAAAAAAAAbk/tm5A7O4TCp4/s1600-h/037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446474048025289394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 179px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S5XDSj7uYrI/AAAAAAAAAbk/tm5A7O4TCp4/s320/037.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S5XDSUDMmoI/AAAAAAAAAbc/AQaVn8Fytko/s1600-h/028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446474043761662594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S5XDSUDMmoI/AAAAAAAAAbc/AQaVn8Fytko/s320/028.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446474036202841426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 179px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S5XDR35CJVI/AAAAAAAAAbU/QcT026MDFD8/s320/020.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S5XDRcQpZZI/AAAAAAAAAbM/eqM5F_F6YUA/s1600-h/015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446474028785690002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S5XDRcQpZZI/AAAAAAAAAbM/eqM5F_F6YUA/s320/015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Life is crazy... no time to blog! Here is a quick update. I went back to school on March 1st and it has been so hard leaving my sweet babies everyday. Thank goodness for my amazing super dad husband! He watches them on his days off and a friend of mine watches them on the days Hunter works. Both kids are doing great! Happy, healthy and absolutely perfect in every way! Hudson is 13 months and has 6 teeth and pretty much runs every where he goes. Right now he thinks that he is the boss (he kind of is, but don't tell him). He is trying so hard to talk. I swear we have conversations, but he just grunts and points the whole time. :) Hadley is 2 months now! She is getting bigger and stronger each day. She smiles, laughs, makes all those sweet baby noises, lifts her head, pushes up when she is on her belly and has us totally wrapped around her finger. She has been sleeping from 9:00-5:00 the past 3 nights (not me... I'm so nervous that she isn't waking up... I just keep checking on her all night). We're crossing our fingers that it lasts because Mr. Hudson was a good sleeper until recently. Now he sleeps from 7:30-7:00. We're crossing our fingers that it lasts too. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7971507245314022575-5141399687367744755?l=huntlihudley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/feeds/5141399687367744755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2010/03/life-is-crazy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/5141399687367744755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/5141399687367744755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2010/03/life-is-crazy.html' title='Life is Crazy!'/><author><name>Kali and Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12714243620073801130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/Sr9o97axfLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ng4gP5zfd8g/S220/Hunter+and+Kali+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S5XE2iCpN5I/AAAAAAAAAcU/r1gZ2s_OrBs/s72-c/073.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7971507245314022575.post-1093053591543705814</id><published>2010-02-11T21:59:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T22:06:17.018-06:00</updated><title type='text'>We're Ready for Valentine's Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S3TSme1rVjI/AAAAAAAAAbA/_WVPCfbvRXI/s1600-h/028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437202208698095154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 179px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S3TSme1rVjI/AAAAAAAAAbA/_WVPCfbvRXI/s320/028.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S3TSmJuD0tI/AAAAAAAAAa4/tkfZ00Wk8xU/s1600-h/027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437202203029000914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 179px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S3TSmJuD0tI/AAAAAAAAAa4/tkfZ00Wk8xU/s320/027.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S3TSlrg30rI/AAAAAAAAAaw/i3auh1eP9YE/s1600-h/025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437202194920624818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 179px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S3TSlrg30rI/AAAAAAAAAaw/i3auh1eP9YE/s320/025.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We were supposed to go to my friend Sarah's today for a Valentine's play date, but we had to cancel because Hudson was coughing all night and poor Hadley had a hard time sleeping. I put them in their Valentine outfits anyway and took a few pictures. Hadley was not having it - she likes mommy to hold her. Hudson was being a ham and trying to get her to stop crying. He isn't trying to choke her in the first picture - he was actually hugging her because she was so upset. What a sweet boy! His shirt says "Cupid in my homeboy" and her little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;onesie&lt;/span&gt; says "mommy's little love bug". :)&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/7971507245314022575-1093053591543705814?l=huntlihudley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/feeds/1093053591543705814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2010/02/were-ready-for-valentines-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/1093053591543705814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/1093053591543705814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2010/02/were-ready-for-valentines-day.html' title='We&apos;re Ready for Valentine&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Kali and Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12714243620073801130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/Sr9o97axfLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ng4gP5zfd8g/S220/Hunter+and+Kali+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S3TSme1rVjI/AAAAAAAAAbA/_WVPCfbvRXI/s72-c/028.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7971507245314022575.post-6411113838834160940</id><published>2010-02-11T21:54:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T22:07:17.119-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Just the 3 of us...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S3TRKuf87dI/AAAAAAAAAao/S-EcJ5cFiiA/s1600-h/020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437200632353975762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S3TRKuf87dI/AAAAAAAAAao/S-EcJ5cFiiA/s320/020.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hadley was fussy before we left so Hudson is putting her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;paci&lt;/span&gt; in her mouth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;While Hunter was on duty we took our first trip out just the 3 of us! I had to document it because it is a huge milestone. Up until this point Hunter and I have some how managed to have one of us stay home with the kiddos while the other one takes care of errands. We HAD to go out because we were out of formula. We ended up going to Target and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Wal&lt;/span&gt; Mart. The kids were great! I'm not so scared to do it again, but I did stock up on formula so that I wouldn't have to do it again very soon. :) It was freezing on this day and Hudson learned to say "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;BRRRRRR&lt;/span&gt;". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7971507245314022575-6411113838834160940?l=huntlihudley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/feeds/6411113838834160940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2010/02/hadley-was-fussy-before-we-left-so.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/6411113838834160940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/6411113838834160940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2010/02/hadley-was-fussy-before-we-left-so.html' title='Just the 3 of us...'/><author><name>Kali and Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12714243620073801130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/Sr9o97axfLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ng4gP5zfd8g/S220/Hunter+and+Kali+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S3TRKuf87dI/AAAAAAAAAao/S-EcJ5cFiiA/s72-c/020.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7971507245314022575.post-1301400140181504373</id><published>2010-02-11T21:48:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T22:07:34.276-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Quick Walk in the Snow</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S3TPzcKOXFI/AAAAAAAAAag/qIN6Up9xBCk/s1600-h/016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437199132782386258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 179px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S3TPzcKOXFI/AAAAAAAAAag/qIN6Up9xBCk/s320/016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They looked too cute - I had to take a picture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So I might be a bad mom. We just got our new double stroller (it is amazing!). I put it together, with Hudson's help, in about 20 minutes. We strolled around the house for a while, but the kids were restless and cranky on this day. There was some snow on the ground but it was melting because it was pretty warm and the sun was out. So I decided that we needed to get out - just for a little bit. We bundled up and took a walk to the mailbox and then to our friends at the end of the block. The kids had on 4 layers and loved the ride. I can't wait until it's warm. I could seriously jog and push this stroller with one finger. I'm in love with it! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7971507245314022575-1301400140181504373?l=huntlihudley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/feeds/1301400140181504373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2010/02/quick-walk-in-snow.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/1301400140181504373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/1301400140181504373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2010/02/quick-walk-in-snow.html' title='Quick Walk in the Snow'/><author><name>Kali and Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12714243620073801130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/Sr9o97axfLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ng4gP5zfd8g/S220/Hunter+and+Kali+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S3TPzcKOXFI/AAAAAAAAAag/qIN6Up9xBCk/s72-c/016.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7971507245314022575.post-5438121778102392646</id><published>2010-02-11T21:42:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T22:08:02.796-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hudson's 1 Year Check Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S3TOZYcDWzI/AAAAAAAAAaY/9GchXbnG-jQ/s1600-h/011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437197585595194162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S3TOZYcDWzI/AAAAAAAAAaY/9GchXbnG-jQ/s320/011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This was right before Hudson's 1 year check up. I still can't believe he is 1! The doctor said that he is perfect... I already knew that. He weighs 22 lbs and is 30 inches tall! He got 4 shots and was a real trooper. The nurse gave him his first 2 shots in his right leg and he stuck his bottom lip out and then she gave him the second 2 in the left leg and he cried. Poor baby! He hung onto me for 2 or 3 minutes and then gave me a big hug and a wet smooch and was back to himself. What a tough boy! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7971507245314022575-5438121778102392646?l=huntlihudley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/feeds/5438121778102392646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2010/02/hudsons-1-year-check-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/5438121778102392646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/5438121778102392646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2010/02/hudsons-1-year-check-up.html' title='Hudson&apos;s 1 Year Check Up'/><author><name>Kali and Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12714243620073801130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/Sr9o97axfLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ng4gP5zfd8g/S220/Hunter+and+Kali+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S3TOZYcDWzI/AAAAAAAAAaY/9GchXbnG-jQ/s72-c/011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7971507245314022575.post-2374694407272920086</id><published>2010-02-11T21:33:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T22:08:31.017-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Playing in the Snow</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S3TMzKLWSSI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/n0m778Ai6qE/s1600-h/007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437195829420378402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S3TMzKLWSSI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/n0m778Ai6qE/s320/007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Aunt &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Kody&lt;/span&gt;, Hudson and Craig&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S3TMywh5yII/AAAAAAAAAaI/nrio85-8ACs/s1600-h/005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437195822535657602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S3TMywh5yII/AAAAAAAAAaI/nrio85-8ACs/s320/005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hudson doesn't like the snow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S3TMyesSOyI/AAAAAAAAAaA/Dnv76W400xo/s1600-h/004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437195817747364642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S3TMyesSOyI/AAAAAAAAAaA/Dnv76W400xo/s320/004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Much better when he is standing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S3TMyMiyjZI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/KB5V9LUcv0M/s1600-h/002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437195812875701650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S3TMyMiyjZI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/KB5V9LUcv0M/s320/002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Craig is doing pretty good for an only child. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S3TMxVUV_SI/AAAAAAAAAZw/nWUxIdkTRVs/s1600-h/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437195798051159330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S3TMxVUV_SI/AAAAAAAAAZw/nWUxIdkTRVs/s320/001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Kody&lt;/span&gt; and Craig came over on one of our many snow days to play with Hudson and hold Hadley. We decided that it would be so much fun to play in the snow with Hudson, but he is not a big fan of the snow yet. In fact, it took us longer to get his snow clothes on than the actual time that was spent outside. :) &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/7971507245314022575-2374694407272920086?l=huntlihudley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/feeds/2374694407272920086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2010/02/playing-in-snow.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/2374694407272920086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/2374694407272920086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2010/02/playing-in-snow.html' title='Playing in the Snow'/><author><name>Kali and Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12714243620073801130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/Sr9o97axfLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ng4gP5zfd8g/S220/Hunter+and+Kali+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S3TMzKLWSSI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/n0m778Ai6qE/s72-c/007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7971507245314022575.post-2313469665228334820</id><published>2010-02-01T15:11:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T18:56:21.672-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hudson's Birthday Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S2jJEUp6TMI/AAAAAAAAAYw/IJOqmIAupRw/s1600-h/135.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433814026523659458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 179px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S2jJEUp6TMI/AAAAAAAAAYw/IJOqmIAupRw/s320/135.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Showing Pops how the toys work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S2jJD4zW_JI/AAAAAAAAAYo/Z4-lS1ViNB8/s1600-h/130.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433814019047095442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 179px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S2jJD4zW_JI/AAAAAAAAAYo/Z4-lS1ViNB8/s320/130.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Just give the kid a box.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S2jJDUqrrvI/AAAAAAAAAYg/u-G_v-IihAE/s1600-h/075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433814009347026674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S2jJDUqrrvI/AAAAAAAAAYg/u-G_v-IihAE/s320/075.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hudson's first 4 wheeler.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S2h2qAsqPOI/AAAAAAAAAYY/QZHKAMdMZAU/s1600-h/062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433723414536404194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 179px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S2h2qAsqPOI/AAAAAAAAAYY/QZHKAMdMZAU/s320/062.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hudson's 1st Birthday Cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S2h1qgD6HUI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/Yhj0F1e1KkU/s1600-h/093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433722323443785026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 179px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S2h1qgD6HUI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/Yhj0F1e1KkU/s320/093.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Birthday Boy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S2h0Hup4bJI/AAAAAAAAAYI/qh7MblzfqvM/s1600-h/129.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433720626554104978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 179px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S2h0Hup4bJI/AAAAAAAAAYI/qh7MblzfqvM/s320/129.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Aunt Kapra, Uncle Kord, Hudson and Aunt Kody&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S2h0HRI2QvI/AAAAAAAAAYA/o37zuukpZO8/s1600-h/127.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433720618630922994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S2h0HRI2QvI/AAAAAAAAAYA/o37zuukpZO8/s320/127.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Craig, Kody and Hudson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S2h0G-e_keI/AAAAAAAAAX4/aHVgWJ4rDqk/s1600-h/124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433720613623534050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 179px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S2h0G-e_keI/AAAAAAAAAX4/aHVgWJ4rDqk/s320/124.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Aunt Morgan, Hudson and Danny&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S2h0GlPRIDI/AAAAAAAAAXw/Qq9GnClr8Bc/s1600-h/120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433720606846689330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 179px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S2h0GlPRIDI/AAAAAAAAAXw/Qq9GnClr8Bc/s320/120.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hudson being attacked by the twins!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S2h0GbImO4I/AAAAAAAAAXo/IlAbRwJ-2dk/s1600-h/119.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433720604134357890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S2h0GbImO4I/AAAAAAAAAXo/IlAbRwJ-2dk/s320/119.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Drew and Hudson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S2euQeLB1RI/AAAAAAAAAXg/LWOZ2sVB8Ig/s1600-h/114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433503073446253842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 179px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S2euQeLB1RI/AAAAAAAAAXg/LWOZ2sVB8Ig/s320/114.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hudson and Grandma Kathy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S2euP0HV0dI/AAAAAAAAAXY/GCkNDnozkAk/s1600-h/112.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433503062156497362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 179px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S2euP0HV0dI/AAAAAAAAAXY/GCkNDnozkAk/s320/112.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Great Grandma Reva, Great Grandpa Johnny and Hudson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S2euPr4SPUI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/Mhnr1YihIpI/s1600-h/109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433503059945864514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 179px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S2euPr4SPUI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/Mhnr1YihIpI/s320/109.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Phyllis (Drew's mom) and Hudson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S2euPMueBSI/AAAAAAAAAXI/Ief6hYPpWGI/s1600-h/108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433503051583194402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S2euPMueBSI/AAAAAAAAAXI/Ief6hYPpWGI/s320/108.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Papa Keith and Hudson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S2euOjHKsCI/AAAAAAAAAXA/ljSA5zxKICM/s1600-h/105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433503040412495906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 179px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S2euOjHKsCI/AAAAAAAAAXA/ljSA5zxKICM/s320/105.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Aunt Dali, Hudson and Uncle David&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S2eGgVmnOwI/AAAAAAAAAW4/Y_wOxROM5Fs/s1600-h/104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433459365558827778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 179px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S2eGgVmnOwI/AAAAAAAAAW4/Y_wOxROM5Fs/s320/104.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Alex, Hudson and Ben&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S2eGgIYo_sI/AAAAAAAAAWw/Ca5kLLlSjms/s1600-h/102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433459362010562242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S2eGgIYo_sI/AAAAAAAAAWw/Ca5kLLlSjms/s320/102.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hudson and Joe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S2eGfhJhkkI/AAAAAAAAAWo/0e9CISbfCKs/s1600-h/101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433459351478178370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S2eGfhJhkkI/AAAAAAAAAWo/0e9CISbfCKs/s320/101.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hudson and Uncle Mike&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S2eGdZFfjrI/AAAAAAAAAWY/r9Kt2XvplXM/s1600-h/070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433459314954047154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 179px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S2eGdZFfjrI/AAAAAAAAAWY/r9Kt2XvplXM/s320/070.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Getting ready to open presents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S2dEWooI83I/AAAAAAAAAWQ/3JBL9qJIrwo/s1600-h/069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433386631099380594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S2dEWooI83I/AAAAAAAAAWQ/3JBL9qJIrwo/s320/069.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hadley and Pops&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S2dEV6ta6RI/AAAAAAAAAWA/wjI0R79yw2k/s1600-h/067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433386618773498130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 179px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S2dEV6ta6RI/AAAAAAAAAWA/wjI0R79yw2k/s320/067.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hudson's Birthday Gifts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S2dEVUP-cHI/AAAAAAAAAV4/Nr7Jvmv8L5g/s1600-h/064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433386608449450098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 179px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S2dEVUP-cHI/AAAAAAAAAV4/Nr7Jvmv8L5g/s320/064.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hudson's Smash Cake &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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/7971507245314022575-2313469665228334820?l=huntlihudley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/feeds/2313469665228334820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2010/02/hudsons-birthday-party.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/2313469665228334820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/2313469665228334820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2010/02/hudsons-birthday-party.html' title='Hudson&apos;s Birthday Party'/><author><name>Kali and Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12714243620073801130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/Sr9o97axfLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ng4gP5zfd8g/S220/Hunter+and+Kali+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S2jJEUp6TMI/AAAAAAAAAYw/IJOqmIAupRw/s72-c/135.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7971507245314022575.post-8692211837216017692</id><published>2010-02-01T13:49:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T15:11:02.601-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hudson is 1!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S2dC88bleOI/AAAAAAAAAVo/r_bOTy3ed2A/s1600-h/041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433385090227206370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 179px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S2dC88bleOI/AAAAAAAAAVo/r_bOTy3ed2A/s320/041.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't believe our little guy is 1! He is getting so big. Hudson is a little daredevil who is full of so much curiosity. Each day he amazes us with his intelligence and whit. Here are some of the things that Hudson does: says uh oh, dada and daddy (momma when he is mad), mimics our tone when we are talking, jiber jabbers, eats real food, tries to use silverware, drinks real milk, says "ahhh" after he takes a drink, waves hi and bye, gives kisses, walks, plays hide and seek, plays peek-a-boo, plays catch, unrolls the toilet paper :), helps mom turn the lights on and off and open and close the door when my hands are full and so much more. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hudson we love you so much and we feel so blessed that God gave you to us. We love you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7971507245314022575-8692211837216017692?l=huntlihudley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/feeds/8692211837216017692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2010/02/hudson-is-1.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/8692211837216017692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/8692211837216017692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2010/02/hudson-is-1.html' title='Hudson is 1!'/><author><name>Kali and Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12714243620073801130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/Sr9o97axfLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ng4gP5zfd8g/S220/Hunter+and+Kali+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S2dC88bleOI/AAAAAAAAAVo/r_bOTy3ed2A/s72-c/041.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7971507245314022575.post-439376965157311303</id><published>2010-02-01T13:25:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T13:49:04.297-06:00</updated><title type='text'>So busy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S2cv5nfoIEI/AAAAAAAAAVg/xNPFR4mYwbs/s1600-h/009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433364142346477634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 179px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S2cv5nfoIEI/AAAAAAAAAVg/xNPFR4mYwbs/s320/009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433363411720699218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 179px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S2cvPFs3fVI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/NM5HtWmePQc/s320/033.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S2cvOAPGtAI/AAAAAAAAAVA/6zxmoV86kHQ/s1600-h/004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433363393073820674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 179px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S2cvOAPGtAI/AAAAAAAAAVA/6zxmoV86kHQ/s320/004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S2cvNiJFuEI/AAAAAAAAAU4/lbNXZ2XYtvA/s1600-h/005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433363384995526722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 179px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S2cvNiJFuEI/AAAAAAAAAU4/lbNXZ2XYtvA/s320/005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We've been so busy! 2 babies are a lot of work. Hudson started walking at 11 1/2 months. He was a little wobbly for about 2 weeks, but he was very persistent. I think that he realized that he would have to walk in order to keep up with me because I seem to just be doing circles around our house - laundry... make a bottle... change a diaper... feed... change another diaper... make another bottle... try to get someone to sleep... change another diaper... etc. You get the point. He has also begun eating all people food and real milk. Hadley has been sleeping less during the day and has been eating 4 oz at each feeding for awhile now. It is so hard to get pictures of her when she is awake because my hands are always full. I'm working on it though. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7971507245314022575-439376965157311303?l=huntlihudley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/feeds/439376965157311303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2010/02/so-busy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/439376965157311303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/439376965157311303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2010/02/so-busy.html' title='So busy!'/><author><name>Kali and Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12714243620073801130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/Sr9o97axfLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ng4gP5zfd8g/S220/Hunter+and+Kali+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S2cv5nfoIEI/AAAAAAAAAVg/xNPFR4mYwbs/s72-c/009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7971507245314022575.post-2505630330292272594</id><published>2010-01-11T15:47:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T15:53:02.926-06:00</updated><title type='text'>2009 In A Nut Shell</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S0udZCdkvjI/AAAAAAAAAUo/nwuZbx9HV7E/s1600-h/Hudson%27s+Announcement.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425603229581098546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 228px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S0udZCdkvjI/AAAAAAAAAUo/nwuZbx9HV7E/s320/Hudson%27s+Announcement.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S0udY8C4JOI/AAAAAAAAAUg/Yft6GnOR6d4/s1600-h/Hadley%27s+Announcement.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425603227858511074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 229px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S0udY8C4JOI/AAAAAAAAAUg/Yft6GnOR6d4/s320/Hadley%27s+Announcement.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S0uciMmUA6I/AAAAAAAAAUY/fu0rJMnvPu4/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/7971507245314022575-2505630330292272594?l=huntlihudley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/feeds/2505630330292272594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2010/01/2009-in-nut-shell.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/2505630330292272594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/2505630330292272594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2010/01/2009-in-nut-shell.html' title='2009 In A Nut Shell'/><author><name>Kali and Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12714243620073801130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/Sr9o97axfLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ng4gP5zfd8g/S220/Hunter+and+Kali+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S0udZCdkvjI/AAAAAAAAAUo/nwuZbx9HV7E/s72-c/Hudson%27s+Announcement.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7971507245314022575.post-6408367202550722042</id><published>2010-01-09T17:47:00.009-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T18:39:00.873-06:00</updated><title type='text'>This and That</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S0kd5ID5AgI/AAAAAAAAAUA/OUFLb3KOGZ0/s1600-h/006.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424900093398024706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S0kd5ID5AgI/AAAAAAAAAUA/OUFLb3KOGZ0/s320/006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; Sweet Hadley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S0kd4zpAXbI/AAAAAAAAAT4/wdYE0XdcSkE/s1600-h/073.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424900087916551602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S0kd4zpAXbI/AAAAAAAAAT4/wdYE0XdcSkE/s320/073.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodie with Hadley.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S0kd4cQCdxI/AAAAAAAAATw/NrmllxJVFvM/s1600-h/072.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424900081637816082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 179px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S0kd4cQCdxI/AAAAAAAAATw/NrmllxJVFvM/s320/072.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hudson climbing the stairs with supervision. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S0kd3yLwLPI/AAAAAAAAATo/CNdPCVDYPfg/s1600-h/070.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424900070345551090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 179px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S0kd3yLwLPI/AAAAAAAAATo/CNdPCVDYPfg/s320/070.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many guys does it take to put a baby toy together? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S0kd3mU7pnI/AAAAAAAAATg/RLiu-HjdLk8/s1600-h/069.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424900067162826354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 179px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S0kd3mU7pnI/AAAAAAAAATg/RLiu-HjdLk8/s320/069.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out my new chair! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S0kdEFMOYjI/AAAAAAAAATY/9jiX7r1EkY0/s1600-h/066.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424899182094606898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 179px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S0kdEFMOYjI/AAAAAAAAATY/9jiX7r1EkY0/s320/066.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; Hudson opening his chair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S0kdDs_uBTI/AAAAAAAAATQ/uSYMKb-INGY/s1600-h/063.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424899175599703346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S0kdDs_uBTI/AAAAAAAAATQ/uSYMKb-INGY/s320/063.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hudson is getting a ride from Aunt Kapra.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S0kdDYSJ3gI/AAAAAAAAATI/GTZntyL1_Ts/s1600-h/062.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424899170039881218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S0kdDYSJ3gI/AAAAAAAAATI/GTZntyL1_Ts/s320/062.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hadley and Aunt Kody&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S0kdC0-c-3I/AAAAAAAAATA/KrOrMA7bIZA/s1600-h/058.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424899160562006898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S0kdC0-c-3I/AAAAAAAAATA/KrOrMA7bIZA/s320/058.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; Hudson is calling those HOGS! Silly Kapra and Kody went to the game and froze... didn't they know that all the fun was right here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S0kdCsOZdaI/AAAAAAAAAS4/IEAjh1a4KLg/s1600-h/053.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424899158212965794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 179px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S0kdCsOZdaI/AAAAAAAAAS4/IEAjh1a4KLg/s320/053.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; Snuggled up with our babies. My favorite thing to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S0kcKEmHxzI/AAAAAAAAASw/MHCT-e1zz2o/s1600-h/046.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424898185502377778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S0kcKEmHxzI/AAAAAAAAASw/MHCT-e1zz2o/s320/046.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; Hudson playing with Uncle Kord's pirate ship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S0kcJ8A9KiI/AAAAAAAAASo/BEby1vc-wWQ/s1600-h/033.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424898183199009314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 179px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S0kcJ8A9KiI/AAAAAAAAASo/BEby1vc-wWQ/s320/033.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; Hudson walking, but I kept taking the picture as he fell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S0kcJYWOLoI/AAAAAAAAASg/_-QLCkX9hCU/s1600-h/025.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424898173624528514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 179px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S0kcJYWOLoI/AAAAAAAAASg/_-QLCkX9hCU/s320/025.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can anyone hear me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S0kcJLlADTI/AAAAAAAAASY/TGs3nZLqxvI/s1600-h/022.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424898170196856114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 179px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S0kcJLlADTI/AAAAAAAAASY/TGs3nZLqxvI/s320/022.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; Me trying to take care of everyone at the same time. I look a little worn out. Maybe I should take a nap. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S0kcIutYIhI/AAAAAAAAASQ/UOAM0K9tcqM/s1600-h/020.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424898162447360530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 179px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S0kcIutYIhI/AAAAAAAAASQ/UOAM0K9tcqM/s320/020.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; Both babies asleep at the same time... that doesn't happen very often. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S0ka3dMWWsI/AAAAAAAAASI/SIbCGtk0Wbk/s1600-h/016.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424896766176025282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S0ka3dMWWsI/AAAAAAAAASI/SIbCGtk0Wbk/s320/016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; What's in there?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S0ka3JqBSbI/AAAAAAAAASA/fmZsoTXikgI/s1600-h/015.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424896760931764658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 179px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S0ka3JqBSbI/AAAAAAAAASA/fmZsoTXikgI/s320/015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; I don't know how she slept - Hudson was banging his firetrucks on everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S0ka2runv7I/AAAAAAAAAR4/G96F156vKms/s1600-h/009.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424896752897998770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S0ka2runv7I/AAAAAAAAAR4/G96F156vKms/s320/009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; Careful!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S0ka10j-gmI/AAAAAAAAARw/bM5uC_cuVyo/s1600-h/008.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424896738089402978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S0ka10j-gmI/AAAAAAAAARw/bM5uC_cuVyo/s320/008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Hudson trying to get Hadley's bow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S0ka1dNCuZI/AAAAAAAAARo/sNDBaOZiwJo/s1600-h/002.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424896731819194770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 179px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S0ka1dNCuZI/AAAAAAAAARo/sNDBaOZiwJo/s320/002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Hadley's 1st trip to the doctor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So... I'm a little behind on posts... I've been busy. :) Hudson and Hadley are perfect! Hudson is going to be 1 on January 21st! Everyone else is probably thinking "finally" but I can't help remembering holding him for the very first time - because it wasn't that long ago. :) I love my "big baby boy" so much. As much as I want him to grow up, I still want him to be my baby boy. He is so close to walking. He can walk from mommy to daddy and from couch to couch, but he is so close to making it the real thing. Hadley is getting bigger too... well as big as an almost 3 week old can get. She's filling out her diapers and her toes are right at the end of all of her newborn outfits. She already lost her belly button cord - which made me cry. We go to the doctor on Monday for her check up and I already know that everything is going to be great. This past week, while it was snowing and we had no school (2nd year in a row when I'm already missing school and don't get to enjoy the snow days, but get to make them up at the end of the year), we went and visited my parents. We celebrated Christmas and my family helped me with the little ones. Of course Hudson and Hadley were both sick with awful colds - lots of coughing and snot. Hadley and I had to go to the hospital the morning that we were completely snowed in and right after Hunter went back to Bentonville. She and I were having trouble breathing. She ended up being just fine, but I was given breathing treatments and a steroid injection. They said that it was seasonal asthma - whatever it was, it was scary not being able to breathe. I was so nervous that Hadley was having the same trouble, but hers was just her cold and they couldn't do anything for her except let it run it's course. So my poor family had much more drama than they ever expected with our visit. Needless to say, Kapra, Kody and Kord will probably be waiting a long time before they have kids. Mom was crying as we were packing the babies up after 5 eventful days, but I'm sure she and the rest of the family took a long, much needed nap after we left. :) Thank you Mom, Dad, Kapra, Kody and Kord for all of your help. We love&lt;/span&gt; you!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7971507245314022575-6408367202550722042?l=huntlihudley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/feeds/6408367202550722042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2010/01/this-and-that.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/6408367202550722042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/6408367202550722042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2010/01/this-and-that.html' title='This and That'/><author><name>Kali and Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12714243620073801130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/Sr9o97axfLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ng4gP5zfd8g/S220/Hunter+and+Kali+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/S0kd5ID5AgI/AAAAAAAAAUA/OUFLb3KOGZ0/s72-c/006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7971507245314022575.post-4712057012882903980</id><published>2009-12-27T18:47:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-27T22:46:52.761-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hadley's Delivery</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I went to the doctor for an ultrasound and check up last Tuesday and he said that everything looked perfect. I let him know that I had been having some really bad headaches since Sunday and I even had &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;blurred&lt;/span&gt; vision in my left eye. I guess that is one sign of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;pre&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;eclampsia&lt;/span&gt;. My blood pressure was fine so I did not have it, but my doctor didn't want to take any chances.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;He decided to induce Wednesday morning. He said to be at the hospital at 8:00. I thought 8 am, but he &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;meant&lt;/span&gt; 8 pm. It was 4:00 by the time I left his office, so I had to run home and get my stuff, Hadley's stuff and Hudson's stuff ready to go. Meanwhile, I sent Hunter to finish our Christmas shopping. It was a very quick 4 hours. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Hudson went and stayed the night with Grandma Kathy. After we dropped him off I bawled because I realized the next time he would be with us he wouldn't be an only child. Poor kid... he only had 11 months and 2 days as our only baby. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;We got to the hospital and they decided not to start the medicine that night because my contractions were 2 minutes apart. The doctor on call asked me if we would have come to the hospital tonight if we weren't going to be induced. We both told her "no" - we were waiting for my water to break because with Hudson we were sent to the hospital 3 times because of my crazy contractions. I have strong, close together contractions that make it seem like I'm in labor, but I don't dilate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;When our doctor got to the hospital the next morning he broke my water around 7:00 a.m. Mom and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Kody&lt;/span&gt; arrived in the morning - it was so good to see them walk through the door. Hudson and Kathy came a little while later. Hudson is good at keeping my mind off of things. :) He is great entertainment. I got my epidural - which only worked on my left side... again. You're not supposed to feel your contractions and I didn't for about 10 minutes, but then I could feel perfectly. So I'm thinking the epidural thing doesn't really work on me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Throughout the day I slowly dilated. When I got to 5 cm I stalled. By then Hudson, my mom, dad, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Kord&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Kody&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Kapra&lt;/span&gt;, Grandma Lou and Grandpa Stuff, Hunter's dad and mom, Morgan and Danny were all at the hospital waiting for Hadley to make her debut. When everyone realized that I had stalled they started to leave and go run errands... including Hunter. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;About 20 minutes after everyone had left I jumped to 7 cm. I sent out a text to let them know. By the time they got back I was 9 cm. Everyone was sitting around talking and I realized that I needed to push! I told Hunter so he got the nurse. She paged our doctor - who was next door at the clinic. It seemed like it took them forever to get things ready and to get everyone out of the room. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;The nurse told me to wait just a few minutes until the doctor got here. When Hunter came to my side I told him to catch Hadley because I was pushing. Just then the doctor came in, put his gown on and after 10 minutes he was holding Hadley. It went much faster than my 15 hour - 2 hours of pushing with Hudson. Hadley's delivery ended up being 7 hours with only 10 minutes of pushing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Hadley was 7 lbs and 19 1/2 inches long. She arrived at 2:37 pm. She is perfect! She has the same little pout that Hudson has and every once in a while I swear she looks just like he did. She has been such a sweet baby. So far she is very quiet and barely cries. She sleeps really well. Last night she only woke up once and it was at the same time as Hudson. Hunter took Hudson and I took Hadley - we fed and changed them and we all managed to go back to sleep within a reasonable amount of time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Hudson is adjusting to her. He is not quite sure why she is here, why mom is always holding her or why she always has "his" bottle or pacifier. He's been pointing at her and whenever she makes a noise he freezes and looks very worried. Hudson is getting tons of attention, but it still doesn't seem to be enough right now. He is getting into everything and is almost walking. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;We are so blessed to have 2 amazing, healthy, beautiful babies! Here are just a few pictures - I'll be adding more in the next few days. Enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/Szgs72wRJ0I/AAAAAAAAARg/res9TVMxH6M/s1600-h/062.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420131558362261314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/Szgs72wRJ0I/AAAAAAAAARg/res9TVMxH6M/s320/062.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Ella Hadley Smith&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/SzgBRqXKUXI/AAAAAAAAARI/pxhK0bBS27Q/s1600-h/063.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420083554481230194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/SzgBRqXKUXI/AAAAAAAAARI/pxhK0bBS27Q/s320/063.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Hunter changing Hadley's first mess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/SzgAvqaD34I/AAAAAAAAARA/glsTDsgRM1k/s1600-h/061.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420082970377838466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/SzgAvqaD34I/AAAAAAAAARA/glsTDsgRM1k/s320/061.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; Hadley and Mommy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/SzgAvNek9vI/AAAAAAAAAQw/5KK23fQEU4Y/s1600-h/046.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420082962612156146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 179px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/SzgAvNek9vI/AAAAAAAAAQw/5KK23fQEU4Y/s320/046.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; Our Family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/SzgAuhRMTgI/AAAAAAAAAQo/3WUk6Gk87IU/s1600-h/056.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420082950744854018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 179px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/SzgAuhRMTgI/AAAAAAAAAQo/3WUk6Gk87IU/s320/056.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; Mommy and Hadley&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/SzgAueRcZqI/AAAAAAAAAQg/jF294zp-N1E/s1600-h/047.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420082949940602530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 179px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/SzgAueRcZqI/AAAAAAAAAQg/jF294zp-N1E/s320/047.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; Me and my sweet babies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7971507245314022575-4712057012882903980?l=huntlihudley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/feeds/4712057012882903980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2009/12/hadleys-delivery.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/4712057012882903980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/4712057012882903980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2009/12/hadleys-delivery.html' title='Hadley&apos;s Delivery'/><author><name>Kali and Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12714243620073801130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/Sr9o97axfLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ng4gP5zfd8g/S220/Hunter+and+Kali+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/Szgs72wRJ0I/AAAAAAAAARg/res9TVMxH6M/s72-c/062.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7971507245314022575.post-2849303914554444122</id><published>2009-12-26T16:56:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T17:01:38.802-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hadley is Here!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ella Hadley Smith arrived on Wednesday, December 23rd at 2:37 pm. She weighed 7 lbs and was 19 1/2 inches long. She is perfect!!! We love her so much already and it's hard to remember what life was like before our 2 precious gifts. I promise I will post tons of pictures later, but I'm a little sleep deprived right now. Both kids are asleep so I'm going to try to close my eyes while I can. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7971507245314022575-2849303914554444122?l=huntlihudley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/feeds/2849303914554444122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2009/12/hadley-is-here.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/2849303914554444122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/2849303914554444122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2009/12/hadley-is-here.html' title='Hadley is Here!'/><author><name>Kali and Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12714243620073801130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/Sr9o97axfLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ng4gP5zfd8g/S220/Hunter+and+Kali+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7971507245314022575.post-1014804908236830296</id><published>2009-12-14T21:53:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T22:04:00.300-06:00</updated><title type='text'>We're Taking Bets</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Pick your day... when do you think Hadley will come? Hunter keeps flip flopping between the 24&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; and 28&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;. I think it would be neat if she came Monday... 12/21/09 because Hudson was 1/21/09 or on the 26&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; so she could share a birthday with my mom. The doctor said that if things keep going good and she hasn't come by the 30&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; (his last day on of 2009) we would talk about inducing. Which would be great for insurance and tax purposes - and she would be perfectly healthy and ready. So... my bet is she'll come on the 30&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I went to the doctor today. There was no change from last week, but that's okay. I'm miserable, but she's getting bigger and stronger. We had an ultrasound and I know it's really hard to see what you're looking at, but she was beautiful. :) We could see her sweet little face. They're guessing that she is about 6 lbs 3 oz right now... so she's perfect! We can't wait to hold her in our arms!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7971507245314022575-1014804908236830296?l=huntlihudley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/feeds/1014804908236830296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2009/12/were-taking-bets.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/1014804908236830296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/1014804908236830296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2009/12/were-taking-bets.html' title='We&apos;re Taking Bets'/><author><name>Kali and Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12714243620073801130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/Sr9o97axfLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ng4gP5zfd8g/S220/Hunter+and+Kali+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7971507245314022575.post-8667791932299914289</id><published>2009-12-13T11:40:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T22:04:49.777-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;So... I went to the doctor this past Tuesday. Everything went great and seems to be right on track. I bet my doctor $100 that I wasn't dilated because I never did with Hudson until a few hours before he was born. Well, needless to say I owe the doctor $100 - which I told him to put on my bill. I'm 1 1/2 cm dilated and 50% efaced. That means she's really coming! I have to go back Monday for a check up and my doctor wants to do an ultrasound to make sure that everything is going good on the inside. Hudson's cord blood flow started to decrease at the end of my pregnancy (which is why they ended up inducing us) so they want to check and make sure that Hadley's isn't decreasing too. This weekend Hunter and Danny (Aunt Morgan's fiance) re-painted Hadley's room yellow. While they were doing that I was doing some last minute cleaning and packing a bag... just in case. :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7971507245314022575-8667791932299914289?l=huntlihudley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/feeds/8667791932299914289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2009/12/so.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/8667791932299914289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/8667791932299914289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2009/12/so.html' title='Update'/><author><name>Kali and Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12714243620073801130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/Sr9o97axfLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ng4gP5zfd8g/S220/Hunter+and+Kali+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7971507245314022575.post-8576034679995042029</id><published>2009-12-05T20:59:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T21:12:57.549-06:00</updated><title type='text'>We Should Have Named Him Trouble</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/SxsffGYBRqI/AAAAAAAAAQU/VAZfTxe5BKQ/s1600-h/004.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411953996363548322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 179px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/SxsffGYBRqI/AAAAAAAAAQU/VAZfTxe5BKQ/s320/004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hudson saying "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;na&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;na&lt;/span&gt;" to me which means "no no" to him. I was trying to take his picture (because we don't have enough) and he kept putting his hand over his face and saying "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;na&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;na&lt;/span&gt;" but I got him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/SxsfegjnfXI/AAAAAAAAAQM/jdhLKoaByL4/s1600-h/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411953986211642738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 179px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/SxsfegjnfXI/AAAAAAAAAQM/jdhLKoaByL4/s320/003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; He tried to help me with the laundry. Take a hint Hunter... maybe you should help too. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/Sxsfedpn-qI/AAAAAAAAAQE/rMjVhWgaImA/s1600-h/002.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411953985431534242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/Sxsfedpn-qI/AAAAAAAAAQE/rMjVhWgaImA/s320/002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Trying to hang some clothes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/SxsfeNY-fdI/AAAAAAAAAP8/RRWU4esjFqI/s1600-h/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411953981066739154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/SxsfeNY-fdI/AAAAAAAAAP8/RRWU4esjFqI/s320/001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;He chased me into the kitchen to see what I was doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/Sxse-k3mJiI/AAAAAAAAAP0/_rLtX0vqCa8/s1600-h/050.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411953437613368866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 179px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/Sxse-k3mJiI/AAAAAAAAAP0/_rLtX0vqCa8/s320/050.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;He was having a good time laughing and fixing the fire truck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/Sxse-L5w1_I/AAAAAAAAAPs/tARRy6Ezlts/s1600-h/047.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411953430911571954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/Sxse-L5w1_I/AAAAAAAAAPs/tARRy6Ezlts/s320/047.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; This is what my kitchen floor usually looks like. Apparently we need to baby proof the kitchen cabinets and drawers. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7971507245314022575-8576034679995042029?l=huntlihudley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/feeds/8576034679995042029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2009/12/we-should-have-named-him-trouble.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/8576034679995042029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7971507245314022575/posts/default/8576034679995042029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huntlihudley.blogspot.com/2009/12/we-should-have-named-him-trouble.html' title='We Should Have Named Him Trouble'/><author><name>Kali and Hunter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12714243620073801130</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/Sr9o97axfLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ng4gP5zfd8g/S220/Hunter+and+Kali+1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/SxsffGYBRqI/AAAAAAAAAQU/VAZfTxe5BKQ/s72-c/004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7971507245314022575.post-6030006160523341686</id><published>2009-12-05T20:10:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T20:58:56.499-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving in St. Louis</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;We had a great Thanksgiving in St. Louis with my family. Hunter was on duty so Hudson, Kapra, Kody and I drove up together. My Grandma JoAnn passed away in March of this year so it was especially hard to celebrate the holiday without her, but Hudson sure kept us all busy (thank you everyone for you help with my little man). My Aunt Jamie always out does herself with the most amazing Thanksgiving meal. I've only missed Thanksgiving twice and both times I bawled because it's my favorite holiday with my family. I have the craziest, most amazing family and I am so blessed to have them. :) Here a some pictures of Hudson's first Thanksgiving with the family. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/SxsXBviMv8I/AAAAAAAAAPM/_1WRsmzvww4/s1600-h/038.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411944695922999234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/SxsXBviMv8I/AAAAAAAAAPM/_1WRsmzvww4/s320/038.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; Hudson wanted to bang on the window with a spoon so bad. Aunt Jamie gave him this brush instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/SxsXBFnWjgI/AAAAAAAAAPE/_YGvVD8HpHg/s1600-h/037.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411944684670324226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 179px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/SxsXBFnWjgI/AAAAAAAAAPE/_YGvVD8HpHg/s320/037.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; The brush just wasn't the same. My sweet little boy was not acting so sweet. I swear he doesn't usually throw tantrums like this... that's why I took a picture... to show Hunter how HIS son was acting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/SxsWqBkGdSI/AAAAAAAAAO8/11uYkdwck7Y/s1600-h/036.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411944288445953314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 179px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/SxsWqBkGdSI/AAAAAAAAAO8/11uYkdwck7Y/s320/036.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; Clapping for Uncle &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Kord&lt;/span&gt;. At one point Hudson had the whole table clapping just because he clapped. Quite a leader if I do say so myself. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/SxsWp8J6TLI/AAAAAAAAAO0/KfNi4SZZjoo/s1600-h/034.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411944286993927346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/SxsWp8J6TLI/AAAAAAAAAO0/KfNi4SZZjoo/s320/034.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;It's Jesus! Oh wait... it cousin Rob! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/SxsWpa3aaaI/AAAAAAAAAOs/SKVyQB02cVM/s1600-h/033.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411944278057970082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/SxsWpa3aaaI/AAAAAAAAAOs/SKVyQB02cVM/s320/033.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; Cousin Joe wrangled Hudson for a picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/SxsWpAHI_-I/AAAAAAAAAOk/fg5AHA2Dq5Y/s1600-h/031.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411944270876180450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/SxsWpAHI_-I/AAAAAAAAAOk/fg5AHA2Dq5Y/s320/031.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; Cousin &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Karli&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;loving&lt;/span&gt; on Hudson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/SxsWokHC9QI/AAAAAAAAAOc/GoaOB7OdW_M/s1600-h/029.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411944263359591682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 179px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/SxsWokHC9QI/AAAAAAAAAOc/GoaOB7OdW_M/s320/029.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Hudson and Mommy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/SxsV_lfWZ7I/AAAAAAAAAOU/uxPxk_LhRzk/s1600-h/027.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411943559355328434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 179px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/SxsV_lfWZ7I/AAAAAAAAAOU/uxPxk_LhRzk/s320/027.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; I found you guys! Hudson and Pops playing under the coffee table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/SxsV_A1RsZI/AAAAAAAAAOM/3Hxn513dqeA/s1600-h/026.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411943549515182482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 179px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/SxsV_A1RsZI/AAAAAAAAAOM/3Hxn513dqeA/s320/026.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; Aunt &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Kapra&lt;/span&gt; and Aunt &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Kody&lt;/span&gt; (pretending to look like they are sweet). :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/SxsV-0OE6vI/AAAAAAAAAOE/tHQmLQtiEmM/s1600-h/025.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411943546129541874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/SxsV-0OE6vI/AAAAAAAAAOE/tHQmLQtiEmM/s320/025.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; Uncle &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Kord&lt;/span&gt; and Hudson - &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Kord&lt;/span&gt; used to be the baby, but now Hudson has taken his spot. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/SxsV-h52zhI/AAAAAAAAAN8/fctlGAW-9-w/s1600-h/024.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411943541212892690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 179px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/SxsV-h52zhI/AAAAAAAAAN8/fctlGAW-9-w/s320/024.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; Waiting for Aunt Jamie's amazing Thanksgiving meal. Yum!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/SxsV-BKxb4I/AAAAAAAAAN0/TM9cJuFrdYE/s1600-h/022.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411943532425473922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 179px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/SxsV-BKxb4I/AAAAAAAAAN0/TM9cJuFrdYE/s320/022.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Pops and I took Hudson on a walk to try to get him to sleep, but it didn't work. This child refused to sleep the whole trip. He was afraid that he was going to miss something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/SxsVR6--U5I/AAAAAAAAANk/n9-xr8CxYOY/s1600-h/015.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411942774851130258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 179px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/SxsVR6--U5I/AAAAAAAAANk/n9-xr8CxYOY/s320/015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; Hudson and Amy became friends fast... probably because they are both on the floor so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/SxsVRgv85TI/AAAAAAAAANc/dJX8UgZHU90/s1600-h/019.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411942767808800050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 179px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/SxsVRgv85TI/AAAAAAAAANc/dJX8UgZHU90/s320/019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; Hudson the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;veterinarian&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/SxsVRAA0mgI/AAAAAAAAANU/EL2vEJ3XOVw/s1600-h/017.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411942759021189634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 179px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/SxsVRAA0mgI/AAAAAAAAANU/EL2vEJ3XOVw/s320/017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; He was trying to see what was going on in the kitchen because the food was almost ready. I was so excited about him eating his first Thanksgiving meal and of course it was the only time he fell asleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/SxsVQvl0D7I/AAAAAAAAANM/1Z0UWnXDdr4/s1600-h/014.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411942754612940722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 179px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dce5X7OGw2w/SxsVQvl0D7I/A
