<?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-6779473286698645538</id><updated>2011-11-28T11:06:25.013-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lovers Loving Love!</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Jon Lisa and Paxton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03801140968340233336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>163</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6779473286698645538.post-9157857890620110887</id><published>2011-10-06T16:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-06T16:12:14.447-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A classic kind of love</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="270" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/mFcF4B3AFFI?fs=1" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jon sent me an email from work yesterday with a link to this video. I love that we share a love that reminds me of movies and fairy tales. In high school, I would hear a song like this (you know the kind, insanely romantic that makes you want to be in love). Now, I hear those songs and I think of the man I was so blessed to marry. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didnt think love like that existed. I heard way too many people say, "real life isnt a fairy tale".  Way, way too many people say that. But they were wrong. I lay my head next to Jon every night and wonder if Im living in a dream. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im on pain killers right now so this may just be a drug-induced rant, but I love my husband and I am so very thankful that we have a love like the one in this song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To my darling husband: I love you. Thank you for loving me and thank you for teaching me how to love myself. Growing old with you has already been a blast :)&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/6779473286698645538-9157857890620110887?l=jandlhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/feeds/9157857890620110887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6779473286698645538&amp;postID=9157857890620110887' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/9157857890620110887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/9157857890620110887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/2011/10/classic-kind-of-love.html' title='A classic kind of love'/><author><name>Jon Lisa and Paxton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03801140968340233336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/mFcF4B3AFFI/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6779473286698645538.post-3461841607126256455</id><published>2011-09-28T12:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T09:02:57.846-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Paxton's Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rrmTzv0vGgk/ToIjPdF7YOI/AAAAAAAABSo/HYUxeCSmKCU/s1600/pax.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rrmTzv0vGgk/ToIjPdF7YOI/AAAAAAAABSo/HYUxeCSmKCU/s320/pax.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Its been way too long since I posted about my growing baby. He is getting so big and changing every day and constantly making me do a double take at him because I just cant believe he said or did something so big!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;This picture represents his goofy personality so well. We were at In-N-Out the other night and he decided he wanted to steal momma's milkshake. He kicked off one of his shoes and chilled out in his highchair while he sipped away. This kid is always taking it easy leaning back or resting a leg up, whether its in his&amp;nbsp;car seat, highchair, shopping cart or in an armchair. Cracks me up!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Paxton is almost 22 months old. He sleeps all through the night (has for a long time now) and he takes 4-hour naps still which is AWESOME because I get quality "ME" time every day.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;He loves, love, LOVES reading books. I could literally get rid of all his toys and he could survive on books and story time alone. He has had so much fun in Grandma and Grandpa's pool this summer. Oh and did I mention he is talking non-stop! He has always been a bit of a blabber-mouth and its so much fun now because he's actually saying things I can understand now. He pretty much never closes his cute little mouth. Driving places is a riot because I have a constant stream of dialogue coming from the back seat. He loves singing songs and has a CD that he loves to sing along to in the car.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;He can say the ABC's pretty much by himself (he needs a prompt every now and then) and he can count to 10. For some reason though, the number 7 comes out sounding like "money". Not really sure why. Now he's working on actually knowing which letters and numbers are which and he's picking it up pretty well.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;His favorite word to use is "again!" and he says it ALL THE TIME. Anytime anyone does anything with him or for him or to him that he likes, he says "again?" with the cutest smile on his face that its impossible to say no (until the 8th time!). He also is asking everyone if they are "ok". If I cough or say ow or anything, he looks at me all worried and says "ok?" and I have to say "yes, Im ok" or he will say it over and over. He also will ask me and Jon if he is ok, even with the slightest bump or cough of his own. Its really kinda sweet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;He's goofy and silly as ever and so, so affectionate. He loves to "scuggle" (snuggle) and give kisses. If you hold still for long enough, he'll come over and lay his head on you and say "awwwww".&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;He loves to lay in his crib once he wakes up in the morning or after his nap. I never hear him cry when he wakes, instead I hear him suddenly start talking on the monitor. He'll lay there, sometimes for an hour if I let him, singing songs, playing with his lion and seahorse or reciting the alphabet. Its such a joy to sit and listen to him playing all by himself in his bed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Pax loves his daddy. When Jon is home from work, he has a constant shadow because Paxton will follow him everywhere. Whatever Dad is doing, Pax wants to do.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;He loves animals, bugs, car rides, going to Home Beepo (Home Depot), playing with Aedan, and so many other things. Paxton is a very happy little boy. He has so much joy in his heart and everything is a big exciting deal to him. &amp;nbsp;Jon and I are so thankful to have him and to be his parents. Love you Pax!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6779473286698645538-3461841607126256455?l=jandlhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/feeds/3461841607126256455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6779473286698645538&amp;postID=3461841607126256455' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/3461841607126256455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/3461841607126256455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/2011/09/paxtons-update.html' title='Paxton&apos;s Update'/><author><name>Jon Lisa and Paxton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03801140968340233336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rrmTzv0vGgk/ToIjPdF7YOI/AAAAAAAABSo/HYUxeCSmKCU/s72-c/pax.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6779473286698645538.post-2695536216052990426</id><published>2011-09-23T09:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-23T09:22:37.007-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I forgot to mention</title><content type='html'>We are having a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;boy&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!!!! I found out ages ago, but I have been so absent from this blog that I havent posted it yet. Yes, another precious little boy and we couldnt be more thrilled. Pax and he will be exactly 2 years apart and hopefully best buddies (most of the time). Im 30 weeks today and getting very excited. I cant wait to hold him in my arms and kiss his sweet face. Im hoping he looks just like his daddy. The next 2 months, I know, will fly by!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6779473286698645538-2695536216052990426?l=jandlhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/feeds/2695536216052990426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6779473286698645538&amp;postID=2695536216052990426' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/2695536216052990426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/2695536216052990426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/2011/09/i-forgot-to-mention.html' title='I forgot to mention'/><author><name>Jon Lisa and Paxton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03801140968340233336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6779473286698645538.post-1001030329009857611</id><published>2011-09-22T10:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-28T14:36:56.678-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Kidney Stones</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Its been a long time since my last post. A &lt;b&gt;LOOOOOONNNNNGGGGGG&lt;/b&gt; time. August was kinda just busy and not a whole lot to actually blog about. September, well, this month has been totally different. On Sept 4th, I woke up with a significant pain in the left side of my back. It was pretty bad and had me in bed for about 5 hours until it suddenly just left. I thought I was in the clear until I woke up the next morning (the 5th) with the pain all over again, except this time it was WAY WAY worse. Nothing would help the pain and I was even throwing up from it. (I'm not a puker either. I have thrown up a small handful of times in my life and all were from pain) Jon put me in the car and rushed me to the ER and I was admitted immediately because I was 28 weeks along and clearly in baby-threatening pain. They gave me two doses of morphine (one in an iv, one was a shot in my butt) but that didn't even take the edge of. After a dose of Demerol (another pain killer) I was pretty doped up and finally getting relief from the pain. They took me for a CT scan and found a 7mm kidney stone in my left kidney and a small stone in my right kidney! If you have ever had a kidney&amp;nbsp;stone&amp;nbsp;before, you probably just cringed with sympathy pains. I had no idea kidney stones were so painful. It literally was a million times worse than childbirth, and I gave birth without any pain medication! Anyway, they gave me a room on the OB labor and delivery floor and basically gave me pain meds to hold me over until the morning of the 7th (my birthday) when I had surgery. My urologist placed a stent in my left ureter to help the massive stone pass easier. He wasnt able to actually remove the stone because it was so high up in my kidney. I was super nervous for the surgery because general anesthesia is potentially dangerous for the baby and Ive never been under before so I wasnt sure how I would react to it. Luckily, all went smoothly and I was able to go home later that night, just in time for birthday cake :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I didnt have much back pain after that. I was put on bed rest for two weeks and given percocet to manage any post-opt pain. Then, on the 18th (just a few days shy of my two weeks being up) I had a very sudden onset of pain in the right side of my back. Just like before, it got way bad, way fast. My parents came and got Pax and Jon got me back in the ER. &amp;nbsp;Turns out, my insignificant right kidney stone decided to grow and move around. I had another surgery last night (the 20th). The urologist placed another stent in my right ureter but was actually able to remove the stone which had grown to 5mm. This time, however, I woke up with a catheter (NOT fun!) and was in much more pain. They kept me over night for the catheter, pain&amp;nbsp;management&amp;nbsp;and baby observation. This morning I woke up and started having contractions. My OB here told me it was normal and ok and not too worry so now Im in my hospital room waiting for my urologist to make rounds and discharge me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Having kidney stones has been LOADS OF FUN!!! Just about as fun as losing a leg. Honestly, it was way WAY more painful than childbirth and Ive had a lot of people in the past few weeks tell me the exact same thing. But, the hard part is over for now. The two stents should hold me over until my baby is due (just 10 weeks away). We are crossing our fingers that this baby will stay put for at least 8 more of those weeks and keep cooking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ive heard/read all over that I probably havent seen the last of my kidney stones. Apparently once you get one, you most likely will get another, and another, and another. Thankfully, I have an amazing husband who took better care of me than any nurse could (except for the pain meds. LOVE the nurses when they bring in pain meds) and I have a wonderful mom and dad who took care of Paxton and loved him up for us. Thank you to everyone who has been praying for us and helping out so much. Jon and I have felt an enormous amount of love from the people around us and we are so thankful to have that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XI0EL5ZejSc/TntzLzaVrJI/AAAAAAAABSk/VnGAdZXKt-0/s1600/kidney-stone-crystal.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="216" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XI0EL5ZejSc/TntzLzaVrJI/AAAAAAAABSk/VnGAdZXKt-0/s320/kidney-stone-crystal.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;this is what a kidney stone looks like. I had a 7mm stone and a 5mm stone&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tO5XY7PVnYM/Tntya70s_-I/AAAAAAAABSc/OyXIchJVO8Q/s1600/stent.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tO5XY7PVnYM/Tntya70s_-I/AAAAAAAABSc/OyXIchJVO8Q/s1600/stent.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here is an xray of what a stent looks like. Its a long wire like thing that connects my bladder to my kidney.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6779473286698645538-1001030329009857611?l=jandlhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/feeds/1001030329009857611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6779473286698645538&amp;postID=1001030329009857611' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/1001030329009857611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/1001030329009857611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/2011/09/my-kidney-stone.html' title='My Kidney Stones'/><author><name>Jon Lisa and Paxton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03801140968340233336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XI0EL5ZejSc/TntzLzaVrJI/AAAAAAAABSk/VnGAdZXKt-0/s72-c/kidney-stone-crystal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6779473286698645538.post-3146961049490870801</id><published>2011-08-01T15:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-01T15:32:24.003-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pinterest</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-crTnYqNa6mA/TjcpI82YKXI/AAAAAAAABSY/pWIfHW3dG1k/s1600/Pinterest_Logotype_Black_Grayscale.jpeg.scaled1000.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="82" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-crTnYqNa6mA/TjcpI82YKXI/AAAAAAAABSY/pWIfHW3dG1k/s320/Pinterest_Logotype_Black_Grayscale.jpeg.scaled1000.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pinterest is my latest obsession. A beautiful ORGANIZED location for all the lovely things I find online, be it projects to try, home design to copy or recipes to&amp;nbsp;catalog. Pinterest organizes and saves the picture as well as the website that you found it on. No more saving to my hard drive! Sign up, follow me and I will follow you :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;P.S. use my email to find me indielisa@gmail.com&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Love to ALL!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6779473286698645538-3146961049490870801?l=jandlhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/feeds/3146961049490870801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6779473286698645538&amp;postID=3146961049490870801' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/3146961049490870801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/3146961049490870801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/2011/08/pinterest.html' title='Pinterest'/><author><name>Jon Lisa and Paxton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03801140968340233336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-crTnYqNa6mA/TjcpI82YKXI/AAAAAAAABSY/pWIfHW3dG1k/s72-c/Pinterest_Logotype_Black_Grayscale.jpeg.scaled1000.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6779473286698645538.post-1255759661703570114</id><published>2011-07-17T12:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-17T12:44:26.512-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cousins Make the Best Pals</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GHAb8SUaXAk/ThS0o9dSAJI/AAAAAAAABRw/_-bZRqTiunM/s1600/DSC05723.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GHAb8SUaXAk/ThS0o9dSAJI/AAAAAAAABRw/_-bZRqTiunM/s320/DSC05723.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Aedan is Paxton's&amp;nbsp;cousin&amp;nbsp;and they are seriously the cutest thing to watch play together. They are about 11 months apart and are just getting to the stage where they are glued at the hip when they are together. If Pax does something, Aedan copies. If Aedan does something, Pax follows suit. Aedan has been on vacation for the past 2 weeks and Pax has been randomly asking where he is and even looking for him all through the house. I love that he thinks about his cousin out-of-the-blue. Its so fun and Im SO thankful that these two boys get to grow up together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EjWwg5S_zn0/ThS0u-qDAhI/AAAAAAAABR0/w-7HjxPaO-0/s1600/DSC05724.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EjWwg5S_zn0/ThS0u-qDAhI/AAAAAAAABR0/w-7HjxPaO-0/s320/DSC05724.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6779473286698645538-1255759661703570114?l=jandlhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/feeds/1255759661703570114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6779473286698645538&amp;postID=1255759661703570114' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/1255759661703570114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/1255759661703570114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/2011/07/cousins-make-best-pals.html' title='Cousins Make the Best Pals'/><author><name>Jon Lisa and Paxton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03801140968340233336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GHAb8SUaXAk/ThS0o9dSAJI/AAAAAAAABRw/_-bZRqTiunM/s72-c/DSC05723.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6779473286698645538.post-1547610817452226448</id><published>2011-07-12T09:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-12T09:42:47.020-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mmmmmmmm.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uDc84_ttgHE/ThS2F3z3lkI/AAAAAAAABR4/y_chEG0ODn8/s1600/DSC05653.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uDc84_ttgHE/ThS2F3z3lkI/AAAAAAAABR4/y_chEG0ODn8/s320/DSC05653.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Made this the other night. Oh yeah, it tastes as amazing as it looks. Just wanted to share since it looks so pretty!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6779473286698645538-1547610817452226448?l=jandlhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/feeds/1547610817452226448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6779473286698645538&amp;postID=1547610817452226448' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/1547610817452226448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/1547610817452226448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/2011/07/mmmmmmmm.html' title='Mmmmmmmm.....'/><author><name>Jon Lisa and Paxton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03801140968340233336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uDc84_ttgHE/ThS2F3z3lkI/AAAAAAAABR4/y_chEG0ODn8/s72-c/DSC05653.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6779473286698645538.post-7388944759391474038</id><published>2011-07-11T09:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-11T09:23:53.938-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Paxton's Quilt, FINALLY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dwfxCaTqqRk/ThSy-ykFprI/AAAAAAAABRQ/6J90bqJTaWs/s1600/DSC05743.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dwfxCaTqqRk/ThSy-ykFprI/AAAAAAAABRQ/6J90bqJTaWs/s320/DSC05743.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I started making this quilt when Pax was still in my belly, 2 YEARS AGO! Ugh, between moving a million times, sewing machine problems and well, complete laziness, I havent been able to finish it until now. Sorry Pax, I'm glad you still love it and can enjoy it for a little while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-v2L4O5-eRLU/ThSzHKDECYI/AAAAAAAABRU/qmwOyrHBQxU/s1600/DSC05745.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-v2L4O5-eRLU/ThSzHKDECYI/AAAAAAAABRU/qmwOyrHBQxU/s320/DSC05745.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uETop4z_PWo/ThSzRGs2G6I/AAAAAAAABRY/nb5EHZs2pm0/s1600/DSC05748.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uETop4z_PWo/ThSzRGs2G6I/AAAAAAAABRY/nb5EHZs2pm0/s320/DSC05748.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7FqXFUOu39k/ThSzYPelnoI/AAAAAAAABRc/vnAinNwwhe4/s1600/DSC05763.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7FqXFUOu39k/ThSzYPelnoI/AAAAAAAABRc/vnAinNwwhe4/s320/DSC05763.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g_kBPqXMrP4/ThSzdjMj8VI/AAAAAAAABRg/DkhC8in7unk/s1600/DSC05772.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g_kBPqXMrP4/ThSzdjMj8VI/AAAAAAAABRg/DkhC8in7unk/s320/DSC05772.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6779473286698645538-7388944759391474038?l=jandlhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/feeds/7388944759391474038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6779473286698645538&amp;postID=7388944759391474038' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/7388944759391474038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/7388944759391474038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/2011/07/paxtons-quilt-finally.html' title='Paxton&apos;s Quilt, FINALLY!'/><author><name>Jon Lisa and Paxton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03801140968340233336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dwfxCaTqqRk/ThSy-ykFprI/AAAAAAAABRQ/6J90bqJTaWs/s72-c/DSC05743.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6779473286698645538.post-8852855246015103984</id><published>2011-07-10T10:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-10T10:15:13.758-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our 4th of July</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4ao0gnUAmhA/ThSx_lbNZ8I/AAAAAAAABQ4/BAabm6LpoJ4/s1600/DSC05658.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4ao0gnUAmhA/ThSx_lbNZ8I/AAAAAAAABQ4/BAabm6LpoJ4/s320/DSC05658.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This 4th, Jon and I enjoyed a quiet night at home. I made flag jello, homemade potato salad and Jon grilled brawts. It was all very American :) My brother, Michael and his cute little family came over and after dinner we went outside and lit off sparklers and fire crackers. Which, by-the-way, was kinda weird. Selling and lighting fireworks is legal this year for the first time in AZ history. I NEVER thought I would see that. Anyway, enjoy these pics. Im not in any of them because Im in the fat/awkward/uncomfortable stage of pregnancy so I refuse to be photographed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-B_G_SRHEars/ThSyHwAaPXI/AAAAAAAABQ8/driUY2hhCLU/s1600/DSC05664.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-B_G_SRHEars/ThSyHwAaPXI/AAAAAAAABQ8/driUY2hhCLU/s320/DSC05664.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ecrZ24lCZ4k/ThSySm5UxRI/AAAAAAAABRA/8-Py6-lC0kY/s1600/DSC05670.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ecrZ24lCZ4k/ThSySm5UxRI/AAAAAAAABRA/8-Py6-lC0kY/s320/DSC05670.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p-Rw-4UTfYE/ThSyZUuPB4I/AAAAAAAABRE/7Glv0X9rY1Y/s1600/DSC05671.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p-Rw-4UTfYE/ThSyZUuPB4I/AAAAAAAABRE/7Glv0X9rY1Y/s320/DSC05671.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-geQiDoQfcCc/ThSyiP8kpsI/AAAAAAAABRI/ATfFxqkyQ58/s1600/DSC05699.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-geQiDoQfcCc/ThSyiP8kpsI/AAAAAAAABRI/ATfFxqkyQ58/s320/DSC05699.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I just wanted to add how unbelievably thankful I am to have been born a citizen of this amazing country. Thousands of people have risked their lives and even died, trying to become citizens here because this is a land of incredible freedoms. Im saddened to see where this country has gone the last several years. We seem to have taken for granted what freedom means, and why Heavenly Father provided a country where we can live without fear. Settlers moved to this country all those years ago so that they could pray and worship their God in their own ways, without persecution. Sadly, religion is what is being attacked the most today by government and media. Groups want to take "God" out of the Pledge of Allegiance, Christ out of Christmas, and prayer out of the public eye. They say it offends them. This country was founded on the basis of religious freedoms, not suffocation. I am thankful that I have the right to pray when I want, and where I want. That I can&amp;nbsp;acknowledge&amp;nbsp;God in public and private. I am a Latter-Day Saint, a Mormon, a Christian. Heavenly Father and Christ are the center of my life, my marriage and my family. I am eternally grateful to the many who have died and who fight today to preserve that freedom for me. &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000; font-size: large;"&gt;GOD BLESS AMERICA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-30Q9dee81qc/ThSyppUfmBI/AAAAAAAABRM/QZbLUoG33wc/s1600/DSC05702.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-30Q9dee81qc/ThSyppUfmBI/AAAAAAAABRM/QZbLUoG33wc/s320/DSC05702.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6779473286698645538-8852855246015103984?l=jandlhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/feeds/8852855246015103984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6779473286698645538&amp;postID=8852855246015103984' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/8852855246015103984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/8852855246015103984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/2011/07/our-4th-of-july.html' title='Our 4th of July'/><author><name>Jon Lisa and Paxton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03801140968340233336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4ao0gnUAmhA/ThSx_lbNZ8I/AAAAAAAABQ4/BAabm6LpoJ4/s72-c/DSC05658.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6779473286698645538.post-8068066342109441104</id><published>2011-07-06T12:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-10T10:25:24.177-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Craziest Dust Storm Ever!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-B-Wnjl-kT2k/Thne5TIgIjI/AAAAAAAABSU/Fq4eGDvjidc/s1600/dust+storm.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="207" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-B-Wnjl-kT2k/Thne5TIgIjI/AAAAAAAABSU/Fq4eGDvjidc/s320/dust+storm.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We had one heck of a storm July 5th. Native Arizonians say this is the biggest one they have ever seen. It certainly comes close in my book. I happened to glance out the window after dinner and thought perhaps the San Tan Mountains were on fire. Jon and I went outside and quickly realized and insane wall of dust was headed towards us, and FAST! We were engulfed in the dust for quite a long time, not being able to see much past the patio from our back window. First, it was a dark sienna color, then an eery white color of dust. News reports said the dust cloud went a mile into the air and covered the entire city of&amp;nbsp;Phoenix&amp;nbsp;and many surrounding areas. It was a crazy, crazy storm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ABJZFlQVOcc/ThSz9aav45I/AAAAAAAABRk/CL6C0RpLOv0/s1600/DSC05726.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ABJZFlQVOcc/ThSz9aav45I/AAAAAAAABRk/CL6C0RpLOv0/s320/DSC05726.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Os8OQjoW6bM/ThS0C4C2RcI/AAAAAAAABRo/rcLrHr1BYkM/s1600/DSC05733.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Os8OQjoW6bM/ThS0C4C2RcI/AAAAAAAABRo/rcLrHr1BYkM/s320/DSC05733.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EtbMH9Oq4qc/ThS0Jck_IXI/AAAAAAAABRs/cQeupza9-ZQ/s1600/DSC05737.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EtbMH9Oq4qc/ThS0Jck_IXI/AAAAAAAABRs/cQeupza9-ZQ/s320/DSC05737.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6779473286698645538-8068066342109441104?l=jandlhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/feeds/8068066342109441104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6779473286698645538&amp;postID=8068066342109441104' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/8068066342109441104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/8068066342109441104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/2011/07/craziest-dust-storm-ever.html' title='Craziest Dust Storm Ever!'/><author><name>Jon Lisa and Paxton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03801140968340233336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-B-Wnjl-kT2k/Thne5TIgIjI/AAAAAAAABSU/Fq4eGDvjidc/s72-c/dust+storm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6779473286698645538.post-2328575251301291535</id><published>2011-07-04T08:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-04T08:13:45.468-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Made this for Jon</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jKSWlU7NCyQ/TgzDiKTGx7I/AAAAAAAABQ0/mfC4ox9WUB4/s1600/fathers+day+gift.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="242" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jKSWlU7NCyQ/TgzDiKTGx7I/AAAAAAAABQ0/mfC4ox9WUB4/s320/fathers+day+gift.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I made this for Jon. Im hoping this will look good on his desk, although we might have to save it for a wall in the house because it has to be kinda big to read the poem. We'll see. Click on it to see it enlarged, the poem makes me tear up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6779473286698645538-2328575251301291535?l=jandlhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/feeds/2328575251301291535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6779473286698645538&amp;postID=2328575251301291535' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/2328575251301291535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/2328575251301291535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/2011/07/made-this-for-jon.html' title='Made this for Jon'/><author><name>Jon Lisa and Paxton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03801140968340233336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jKSWlU7NCyQ/TgzDiKTGx7I/AAAAAAAABQ0/mfC4ox9WUB4/s72-c/fathers+day+gift.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6779473286698645538.post-4343421430740750747</id><published>2011-07-01T08:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-01T08:42:10.675-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Trip, Take 4!</title><content type='html'>So we had to stop by the San Diego Temple since we were in the neighborhood. I hadn't been back since my family and I went to the dedication all those years ago. It was fun to walk around with Pax and let him see the flowers and scenery. Not much to talk about on this post, just some cute pictures :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HYlRIlQQBCA/TgzCjP9cyTI/AAAAAAAABQg/w6N8fsqOpyo/s1600/DSC05615_2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HYlRIlQQBCA/TgzCjP9cyTI/AAAAAAAABQg/w6N8fsqOpyo/s320/DSC05615_2.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;We put Pax in his pj's for the drive home. It was funny to see him running around in them with his &amp;nbsp;shoes &amp;nbsp;and everything.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--IYquUl6MyA/TgzCpwsMhBI/AAAAAAAABQk/8WTJjEOICUw/s1600/DSC05622.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--IYquUl6MyA/TgzCpwsMhBI/AAAAAAAABQk/8WTJjEOICUw/s320/DSC05622.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NXXnJpVOtDo/TgzCzt7GE1I/AAAAAAAABQo/Gcv7VJbGHVw/s1600/DSC05628_2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NXXnJpVOtDo/TgzCzt7GE1I/AAAAAAAABQo/Gcv7VJbGHVw/s320/DSC05628_2.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pax loves to pick petals off flowers and smell them. I think its adorable.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Pp0TqJgUpc4/TgzC6HhCUWI/AAAAAAAABQs/LFp2CFtd4R0/s1600/DSC05633.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Pp0TqJgUpc4/TgzC6HhCUWI/AAAAAAAABQs/LFp2CFtd4R0/s320/DSC05633.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-k3lAoIrmN0c/TgzDBaH7klI/AAAAAAAABQw/pflPxgkIfIo/s1600/DSC05649_2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-k3lAoIrmN0c/TgzDBaH7klI/AAAAAAAABQw/pflPxgkIfIo/s320/DSC05649_2.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6779473286698645538-4343421430740750747?l=jandlhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/feeds/4343421430740750747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6779473286698645538&amp;postID=4343421430740750747' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/4343421430740750747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/4343421430740750747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/2011/07/our-trip-take-4.html' title='Our Trip, Take 4!'/><author><name>Jon Lisa and Paxton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03801140968340233336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HYlRIlQQBCA/TgzCjP9cyTI/AAAAAAAABQg/w6N8fsqOpyo/s72-c/DSC05615_2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6779473286698645538.post-1358826552011869134</id><published>2011-06-30T15:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T15:11:03.590-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Trip, Take 3!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We decided to take a slight detour on our way home after Big Bear and stopped in San Diego. We havent been back since our honeymoon and it was fun to see the hotel we stayed in, right on the beach.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pax LOVED the ocean and the sand. I was surprised, since the water was cold and the waves were a bit startling. He usually wants nothing to do with that sort of thing, but he would have played all day there, had we let him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Aj1QrS9NB7I/TgzBbXqZMaI/AAAAAAAABQE/-7J_2_iTFwA/s1600/DSC05550.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Aj1QrS9NB7I/TgzBbXqZMaI/AAAAAAAABQE/-7J_2_iTFwA/s320/DSC05550.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ugh, Paxton has this thing were he eats sand. I know, I know, all kids do it. But Pax seems to like the taste of sand better than the taste of chocolate. I keep thinking he'll take a bite or two and realize its yucky, but nope! Here is a picture of him, buried in sand and literally shoveling the soft sand into a wide-open mouth. Trust me, we try to stop him, but he's quick and he's sneaky. PS, changing his diapers the day after a sand buffet is NOT fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vBSnfkdRx0I/TgzBjvvCeZI/AAAAAAAABQI/VCKFuDYCJWM/s1600/DSC05571.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vBSnfkdRx0I/TgzBjvvCeZI/AAAAAAAABQI/VCKFuDYCJWM/s320/DSC05571.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iioxaqmIvrQ/TgzBqVpxG2I/AAAAAAAABQM/XNckRLBqzTk/s1600/DSC05575.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iioxaqmIvrQ/TgzBqVpxG2I/AAAAAAAABQM/XNckRLBqzTk/s320/DSC05575.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3OLZs1DWSrM/TgzBxJtxkEI/AAAAAAAABQQ/kIRPpq5ao4o/s1600/DSC05589.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3OLZs1DWSrM/TgzBxJtxkEI/AAAAAAAABQQ/kIRPpq5ao4o/s320/DSC05589.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And again, close ups of our sand-aholic. Gross, yes, but oh so adorable!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PD08jiP55VE/TgzB4HVrQRI/AAAAAAAABQU/SLWFuidx8kk/s1600/DSC05593.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PD08jiP55VE/TgzB4HVrQRI/AAAAAAAABQU/SLWFuidx8kk/s320/DSC05593.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mkNyoNzETGM/TgzCBAsEPyI/AAAAAAAABQY/YPqkuWSs58E/s1600/DSC05596_2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mkNyoNzETGM/TgzCBAsEPyI/AAAAAAAABQY/YPqkuWSs58E/s320/DSC05596_2.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I cant wait until Pax is old enough to take the pictures for us. Getting kinda tired of the "one-arm-up" pose&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We stopped on our way through town, so after the beach we didnt have anywhere to take our baby to clean up. So we made do with a towel and the hood of our ever-faithful car.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mknRV6FyB6g/TgzCIBtoQxI/AAAAAAAABQc/TRwauQylh9I/s1600/DSC05598.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mknRV6FyB6g/TgzCIBtoQxI/AAAAAAAABQc/TRwauQylh9I/s320/DSC05598.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I love going to San Diego. I would probably live there if I could. Hopefully its not too long before we venture back&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6779473286698645538-1358826552011869134?l=jandlhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/feeds/1358826552011869134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6779473286698645538&amp;postID=1358826552011869134' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/1358826552011869134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/1358826552011869134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/2011/06/our-trip-take-3.html' title='Our Trip, Take 3!'/><author><name>Jon Lisa and Paxton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03801140968340233336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Aj1QrS9NB7I/TgzBbXqZMaI/AAAAAAAABQE/-7J_2_iTFwA/s72-c/DSC05550.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6779473286698645538.post-8813135902413708549</id><published>2011-06-30T15:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T15:00:27.119-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hall Family Reunion, Take 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our Big Bear trip was a crazy huge reunion, but it was in honor of Jon's parents 50th wedding anniversary. So, naturally, the theme and focus centered around them and this amazing accomplishment. Did you know only 5% of married couples share a 50th anniversary. Crazy, right? &amp;nbsp; Lucky for Jon and I, they shared quite a bit of advice on how to reach the success that they did.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o2nEtHAZnVw/TgtTxgo1OOI/AAAAAAAABPw/sViciM31YQM/s1600/DSC05463_2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o2nEtHAZnVw/TgtTxgo1OOI/AAAAAAAABPw/sViciM31YQM/s320/DSC05463_2.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Look at this amazing family. Jon's father talked a lot about their ups and downs as a couple and as parents. He touched on the fact that he&amp;nbsp;wasn't&amp;nbsp;always financially successful and things did not always go as planned. But he said they received help from Heavenly Father all along the way and that He will bless us in our righteous desires to have a family. Perhaps he&amp;nbsp;wasn't&amp;nbsp;always successful, but if a man on his 50th wedding anniversary ever wanted something to represent what he had accomplished in his life, this amazing and beautiful family would more than speak for him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NXeVUC3ZSiI/TgtT7EHLZcI/AAAAAAAABP4/6jWzh65cMuE/s1600/all-the-halls2011-8x10.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="256" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NXeVUC3ZSiI/TgtT7EHLZcI/AAAAAAAABP4/6jWzh65cMuE/s320/all-the-halls2011-8x10.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;One thing that has always amazed me with Jon's family is the close relationship all of his brothers and sisters have with&amp;nbsp;each other&amp;nbsp;and their parents. Every single sibling makes such an effort to be supportive of everyone and they all get along so well. They had an amazing example of love growing up. I cant say enough wonderful things about each of their spouses either. All of them married beautiful, kind and loving people who have done nothing but enriched this family even further. I am so thankful to have married into such an extraordinary family and I can only hope my own family turns out to be like the one my husband comes from.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-a8yyq9wz98w/Tgy7Z3kZ7cI/AAAAAAAABQA/c0qRNfOsxqY/s1600/family-fixed8x10.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="256" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-a8yyq9wz98w/Tgy7Z3kZ7cI/AAAAAAAABQA/c0qRNfOsxqY/s320/family-fixed8x10.jpeg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6779473286698645538-8813135902413708549?l=jandlhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/feeds/8813135902413708549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6779473286698645538&amp;postID=8813135902413708549' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/8813135902413708549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/8813135902413708549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/2011/06/hall-family-reunion-take-2.html' title='Hall Family Reunion, Take 2'/><author><name>Jon Lisa and Paxton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03801140968340233336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o2nEtHAZnVw/TgtTxgo1OOI/AAAAAAAABPw/sViciM31YQM/s72-c/DSC05463_2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6779473286698645538.post-3356881601957122827</id><published>2011-06-28T13:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-28T13:32:18.746-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hall Family Reunion, Take 1</title><content type='html'>Jon and I spent last week in Big Bear, California with ALL of Jon's family. It was half reunion, half celebration of his parents 50th wedding anniversary. All 9 of the kids were there with their families and it was SO MUCH FUN to be all together and hanging out for a few days. The weather was awesome, the company was hilarious and just the fact that we were ON A VACATION made the whole experience one we will never forget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hs7duj-weQw/Tgo1qsmRIBI/AAAAAAAABO4/iwe8WakTQcc/s1600/big+bear" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hs7duj-weQw/Tgo1qsmRIBI/AAAAAAAABO4/iwe8WakTQcc/s1600/big+bear" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Big Bear Lake&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;One of the days was spent at the lake with &lt;i&gt;almost&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;the whole gang. Pax played in the biggest sand box he has ever seen, I got a horrible sunburn and we all had a blast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KBZmf6ibq_4/Tgo2VMv3zAI/AAAAAAAABO8/K9eCKgARxuo/s1600/DSC05472_2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KBZmf6ibq_4/Tgo2VMv3zAI/AAAAAAAABO8/K9eCKgARxuo/s320/DSC05472_2.JPG" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is Pax saying "where is she?" while he was looking for me&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2BtSbzivwXI/Tgo2bvckKTI/AAAAAAAABPA/rqY-oWhg2wA/s1600/DSC05474.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2BtSbzivwXI/Tgo2bvckKTI/AAAAAAAABPA/rqY-oWhg2wA/s320/DSC05474.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Most of the gang, minus that kid right smack in the middle. No clue who he is.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IODswZDaAYI/Tgo2oHy11zI/AAAAAAAABPE/65gYL3cGi7o/s1600/DSC05484_2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IODswZDaAYI/Tgo2oHy11zI/AAAAAAAABPE/65gYL3cGi7o/s320/DSC05484_2.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pax playing with his daddy&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8Fkn6EUf88g/Tgo2ww6BAiI/AAAAAAAABPI/sB4yi5OwMD8/s1600/DSC05506_2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="235" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8Fkn6EUf88g/Tgo2ww6BAiI/AAAAAAAABPI/sB4yi5OwMD8/s320/DSC05506_2.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pax and Lucy playing together. These two are going to be so fun to watch over the next few years!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IBku3VCRvXs/Tgo225ziSbI/AAAAAAAABPM/loyy0CZhlso/s1600/DSC05518.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IBku3VCRvXs/Tgo225ziSbI/AAAAAAAABPM/loyy0CZhlso/s320/DSC05518.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;And of course, us :)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;On the last night we had a talent show. Jon has some amazingly talented sisters who sing and harmonize beautifully, as well as quite a few crafty members who came up with the cutest/funniest acts. We did commercials between skits, telling jokes and short little acts to entertain while in stage transition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5vliSvOg5yQ/Tgo4kbeXmAI/AAAAAAAABPQ/91fhfisR2m0/s1600/DSC_7021.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5vliSvOg5yQ/Tgo4kbeXmAI/AAAAAAAABPQ/91fhfisR2m0/s320/DSC_7021.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;here's the group, all crammed into the family room of the cabin we stayed in.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8BclVaptLD8/Tgo4lEuE7kI/AAAAAAAABPU/Jnc0FqT_DF8/s1600/DSC_7182.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8BclVaptLD8/Tgo4lEuE7kI/AAAAAAAABPU/Jnc0FqT_DF8/s320/DSC_7182.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jon's dad spoke for a while at the end, and Pax walked up to say hi to his grandpa.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The house/cabin we stayed in was so cool! It had 9 bedrooms, all of which had an attached full bath which made it so comfortable. It also came&amp;nbsp;equipped&amp;nbsp;with a pool table, air hockey, foosball, and (everyone's favorite) a Ms Pac Man machine. The men hogged it from the kids most of the time, trying to claim the highest score. Who knew we had so many closet Pac Man pros in the family!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3hw0A77-8kA/Tgo53AMCkaI/AAAAAAAABPY/YVJR6l7Kto4/s1600/DSC05531.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3hw0A77-8kA/Tgo53AMCkaI/AAAAAAAABPY/YVJR6l7Kto4/s320/DSC05531.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;A rare moment that Pax was able to play. He loved watching people play and actually figured it out, kinda.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6779473286698645538-3356881601957122827?l=jandlhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/feeds/3356881601957122827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6779473286698645538&amp;postID=3356881601957122827' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/3356881601957122827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/3356881601957122827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/2011/06/hall-family-reunion-take-1.html' title='Hall Family Reunion, Take 1'/><author><name>Jon Lisa and Paxton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03801140968340233336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hs7duj-weQw/Tgo1qsmRIBI/AAAAAAAABO4/iwe8WakTQcc/s72-c/big+bear' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6779473286698645538.post-4241290903829562431</id><published>2011-06-28T08:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-28T14:28:17.337-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My 18-month Baby</title><content type='html'>So this crazy and adorable little boy is 18 months old!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cBlCvQ-omng/TgjX3D-K5QI/AAAAAAAABOs/GlH7ycjIbGc/s1600/DSC05430.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cBlCvQ-omng/TgjX3D-K5QI/AAAAAAAABOs/GlH7ycjIbGc/s320/DSC05430.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He is ever changing right before our eyes, and we are loving the little boy our baby is becoming. I love just how much he is like his daddy. He is always happy and cheerful, goofy and weird, and the most loving little thing I've ever met. He loves to give kisses and big hugs. As he hugs you, he'll say "ahhhhhh" which just adds to the adorable-ness. He is always making the most out-landish and silly facial expressions, always trying to get a smile out of someone. My favorite is when he does it to a complete stranger across the room.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He continues to add words to his vocab, although singing seems to be more his style. In Paxton's first few hours of life, he lay in our bed next to us and hummed little tunes. Now, as a toddler, he continues that tradition. I love to happen upon him while he's reading books because he sings while he does so. He runs around the house singing and he is as good as any radio in the car, although he LOVES to listen to his songs on cd so he can sing along. His favorite is still Old McDonald, but he has been singing Twinkle Twinkle quite a bit as well as others.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He is getting pretty tall, but still skinny at 23lbs. Thats puts him in the 17th percentile but I honestly could care less about that. He's happy, healthy and thriving and THATS how you determine if your baby is healthy. I cant wait to see him be a big brother. He has so much love and tenderness in him, I just know it will be an easy transition.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oya9_vYE-Pk/TgjYzVw7GbI/AAAAAAAABO0/EIEuJHL-dw8/s1600/DSC05559.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oya9_vYE-Pk/TgjYzVw7GbI/AAAAAAAABO0/EIEuJHL-dw8/s320/DSC05559.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6779473286698645538-4241290903829562431?l=jandlhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/feeds/4241290903829562431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6779473286698645538&amp;postID=4241290903829562431' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/4241290903829562431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/4241290903829562431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/2011/06/my-18-month-baby.html' title='My 18-month Baby'/><author><name>Jon Lisa and Paxton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03801140968340233336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cBlCvQ-omng/TgjX3D-K5QI/AAAAAAAABOs/GlH7ycjIbGc/s72-c/DSC05430.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6779473286698645538.post-7367497143349692216</id><published>2011-06-17T11:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-17T20:35:58.399-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The second time around</title><content type='html'>So Im 16 weeks along, as of today. Thankfully, my morning sickness did not last as long as last time (til about 20 weeks). Ugh. Ive been out of the nausea phase for a couple of weeks now but dang, I am so much more tired this time around. I have actual fatigue, meaning Im out of breath just from sitting up in bed. Not all the time, but when it hits me, it hits me hard. Hmmm, maybe chasing after an 18-month old has something to do with it.&lt;br /&gt;Something else that is new this time are all the crazy dreams. Like, CRAZY dreams. And lots of them, too. Just about every night, since Ive been pregnant, I have dream after dream. Some normal, some super weird and some really scary dreams. The nights with the scary dreams are the worst because I wake up from them and then lay in bed awake the rest of the night. Jon is so sweet though and tells me to wake him up if I need to, though I never do. Its nice just to have him next to me.&lt;br /&gt;I totally look pregnant, which sucks because Im not THAT far along. Everything is pushing up and out already, which happened last time too. Ive actually lost weight since I became preggs, so I know its not extra weight. All you mammas will sympathize with me on this awkward and uncomfortable in-between stage.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and I felt the baby kicking about a week ago. I think maybe Ive felt him/her earlier than that, but its hard to distinguish air bubbles and kicks that early on. Anyway, it was awesome and made this whole thing just that much more real! Cant wait until our next ultrasound!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6779473286698645538-7367497143349692216?l=jandlhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/feeds/7367497143349692216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6779473286698645538&amp;postID=7367497143349692216' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/7367497143349692216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/7367497143349692216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/2011/06/second-time-around.html' title='The second time around'/><author><name>Jon Lisa and Paxton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03801140968340233336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6779473286698645538.post-796139782038860038</id><published>2011-06-13T17:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-17T20:36:52.853-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Guess What!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WE4UKWaxGXo/TfaoDQeq7DI/AAAAAAAABN8/NPJ7vfRCNbQ/s1600/sc01c4a343.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="187" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WE4UKWaxGXo/TfaoDQeq7DI/AAAAAAAABN8/NPJ7vfRCNbQ/s320/sc01c4a343.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep, thats a picture of the little baby growing inside of me! Paxton is going to be a big brother. My due date is the first week of December. Im 15 weeks along, just getting over my morning sickness, and feeling SO MUCH MORE TIRED this time around. Jon and I are so over-the-moon about welcoming a 4th member of the fam. Just a few more weeks and we get to see if its blue or pink!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6779473286698645538-796139782038860038?l=jandlhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/feeds/796139782038860038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6779473286698645538&amp;postID=796139782038860038' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/796139782038860038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/796139782038860038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/2011/06/guess-what.html' title='Guess What!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Jon Lisa and Paxton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03801140968340233336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WE4UKWaxGXo/TfaoDQeq7DI/AAAAAAAABN8/NPJ7vfRCNbQ/s72-c/sc01c4a343.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6779473286698645538.post-8968963743541794144</id><published>2011-06-10T11:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-10T11:19:21.776-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More Than I Do</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/o7_s9H0BRrU?fs=1" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This song is dedicated to soul mates, especially to mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4nt4fPKJMTI/TfJe5C-zYWI/AAAAAAAABN4/1jrawCvjYD8/s1600/Lisa+003.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="227" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4nt4fPKJMTI/TfJe5C-zYWI/AAAAAAAABN4/1jrawCvjYD8/s320/Lisa+003.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6779473286698645538-8968963743541794144?l=jandlhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/feeds/8968963743541794144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6779473286698645538&amp;postID=8968963743541794144' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/8968963743541794144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/8968963743541794144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/2011/06/more-than-i-do.html' title='More Than I Do'/><author><name>Jon Lisa and Paxton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03801140968340233336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/o7_s9H0BRrU/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6779473286698645538.post-7043288889280843017</id><published>2011-06-02T09:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T09:41:43.145-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby Shower</title><content type='html'>My Sister-in-law, Kim, is due to have a little boy in a few short weeks. They came down for a visit and I was able to help plan and give her a family shower. It was so much fun to make the decorations and plan the menu. Here are a few pictures of the event.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-87BGnoJCWvI/Tee6Vxs2qQI/AAAAAAAABNk/SNm8rTa39G0/s1600/DSC05424.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-87BGnoJCWvI/Tee6Vxs2qQI/AAAAAAAABNk/SNm8rTa39G0/s320/DSC05424.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here's the banner I made. All the printed paper had glitter on it and it turned out so cute. &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RBPqs-XI8Lg/Tee6cJQj4EI/AAAAAAAABNo/TNzSRaOzVow/s1600/DSC05425.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RBPqs-XI8Lg/Tee6cJQj4EI/AAAAAAAABNo/TNzSRaOzVow/s320/DSC05425.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here's the refreshment table. I made a bunch of tissue paper pom poms. I didnt get any good pictures, but you can kinda see one above the table. &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&amp;nbsp;We had so many yummy things to eat. My sis, Shelly, made amazing chocolate-covered cheesecake filled strawberries. My SIL, Rachael, made awesome meatballs. We also had cucumber sandwiches, pasta-crab salad, chicken salad sandwiches, cookies, lemon cakes and tons of other goodies. Isn't food amazing?!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9JudhN7yJFA/Tee6ipYrySI/AAAAAAAABNs/s45GxoWIvAE/s1600/DSC05427.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9JudhN7yJFA/Tee6ipYrySI/AAAAAAAABNs/s45GxoWIvAE/s320/DSC05427.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;One of my favorite refreshments were these hummus shooters. 4 different kinds, in cute little cups. We had pita chips, naan bread and veggies to dip.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ya_eCO68R_U/Tee6olmjkSI/AAAAAAAABNw/FruHXayFsio/s1600/DSC05437_2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ya_eCO68R_U/Tee6olmjkSI/AAAAAAAABNw/FruHXayFsio/s320/DSC05437_2.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is my brother and his cute family. Oh, and I made that pin on Kim's shirt. I know the big belly gave her away, but I thought it would be cute for her to wear something significant of being the mommy-to-be.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;It was so much fun putting the shower together. Thanks everyone who helped and thanks to everyone who came!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6779473286698645538-7043288889280843017?l=jandlhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/feeds/7043288889280843017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6779473286698645538&amp;postID=7043288889280843017' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/7043288889280843017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/7043288889280843017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/2011/06/baby-shower.html' title='Baby Shower'/><author><name>Jon Lisa and Paxton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03801140968340233336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-87BGnoJCWvI/Tee6Vxs2qQI/AAAAAAAABNk/SNm8rTa39G0/s72-c/DSC05424.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6779473286698645538.post-2208286504834940789</id><published>2011-06-02T09:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T09:26:27.511-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ice cream social</title><content type='html'>Summer is finally here and thankfully, we've had quite a few beautiful, cooler-than-average days, We've taken advantage by spending as much time outside as possible. "Outside" is like a four letter word in this house. If you say it anywhere near Pax, he runs straight back into our room, grabs his shoes and brings them to you then runs to the back door and stretches for the door knob until someone lets him out. Lets just say, dont say the "O" word unless you intend to take the kid out and play with him.&lt;br /&gt;Here are a few pictures of him eating an ice cream cone in the backyard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MLMISWq7cdc/Tee4wpleYrI/AAAAAAAABNY/MBYVBGLdb_w/s1600/DSC05413.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MLMISWq7cdc/Tee4wpleYrI/AAAAAAAABNY/MBYVBGLdb_w/s320/DSC05413.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5KfR_qmb7ak/Tee43S5RLoI/AAAAAAAABNc/dvcbe2cZoXY/s1600/DSC05420.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5KfR_qmb7ak/Tee43S5RLoI/AAAAAAAABNc/dvcbe2cZoXY/s320/DSC05420.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ERDcGzJB1Fw/Tee4-7tgkoI/AAAAAAAABNg/_S7-Mjbf8no/s1600/DSC05417.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ERDcGzJB1Fw/Tee4-7tgkoI/AAAAAAAABNg/_S7-Mjbf8no/s320/DSC05417.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love this picture. Here is Pax, following his grandpa, helping him check his garden for pick-ables. He loves to help grandpa in the garden. &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;Happy Summer All! Enjoy the hot, sweaty fun while you can. Dont forget your sunscreen!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6779473286698645538-2208286504834940789?l=jandlhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/feeds/2208286504834940789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6779473286698645538&amp;postID=2208286504834940789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/2208286504834940789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/2208286504834940789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/2011/06/ice-cream-social.html' title='ice cream social'/><author><name>Jon Lisa and Paxton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03801140968340233336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MLMISWq7cdc/Tee4wpleYrI/AAAAAAAABNY/MBYVBGLdb_w/s72-c/DSC05413.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6779473286698645538.post-2975393682317171057</id><published>2011-05-17T09:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-17T09:27:46.524-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thinking...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mXc13EZoNYU/TdKbhvx0OeI/AAAAAAAABNU/1pAoNdDIgUw/s1600/cute+cut.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mXc13EZoNYU/TdKbhvx0OeI/AAAAAAAABNU/1pAoNdDIgUw/s320/cute+cut.jpg" width="229" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Im thinking about chopping all my hair off. Ive been letting it grow and do what it wanted since I was pregnant with Pax, and I have to say, Im not a fan of long hair. On other people, yes. On me? No way. Its way too thick and heavy and Im thinking a cut like this one would be perfect for summer...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6779473286698645538-2975393682317171057?l=jandlhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/feeds/2975393682317171057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6779473286698645538&amp;postID=2975393682317171057' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/2975393682317171057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/2975393682317171057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/2011/05/thinking.html' title='Thinking...'/><author><name>Jon Lisa and Paxton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03801140968340233336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mXc13EZoNYU/TdKbhvx0OeI/AAAAAAAABNU/1pAoNdDIgUw/s72-c/cute+cut.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6779473286698645538.post-8259755987785954494</id><published>2011-05-16T20:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-16T20:55:18.877-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday to my Hunny!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0PGqT9ZGGEo/Tcnm1V7MTKI/AAAAAAAABNE/XKrtPKDdRXA/s1600/DSC05389.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0PGqT9ZGGEo/Tcnm1V7MTKI/AAAAAAAABNE/XKrtPKDdRXA/s320/DSC05389.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;April 27th was Jon's birthday (this post is WAY late). It was kind of a regular day. Jon went to work and did all his normal stuff. When he got home my family had put up a banner for him and the little boys all got him cute little gifts. They even did my family's traditional walk down the hall singing happy birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bIjrrO7X7CQ/Tcnm87MQScI/AAAAAAAABNI/zWRIq3WDXQs/s1600/DSC05391.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bIjrrO7X7CQ/Tcnm87MQScI/AAAAAAAABNI/zWRIq3WDXQs/s320/DSC05391.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;After that, I took Jon out for dinner. I had pulled up online a bunch of menus for different restaurants and he got to pick where he wanted to go. Much to my surprise, he chose Claim Jumper. I thought he would have chosen a steakhouse or sushi, but we had never been and he wanted to try it out. Long story short, we wont be going back. Gross! Ive always heard such great things about Claim Jumper, but both of our entrees and even our&amp;nbsp;appetizer&amp;nbsp;were hardly edible, much less enjoyable. Oh well, the company was great and no baby meant a quiet dinner for two :)&lt;br /&gt;We got back home and had cake and&amp;nbsp;ice cream&amp;nbsp;with the fam. The candles spell out "JON" but it's kind of hard to make that out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--CbpnRnEoMM/TcnnE8lLvFI/AAAAAAAABNM/E_apgqIe8ms/s1600/DSC05397.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--CbpnRnEoMM/TcnnE8lLvFI/AAAAAAAABNM/E_apgqIe8ms/s320/DSC05397.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Anyway, Happy birthday to my amazing husband, a wonderful father and an incredibly kind and generous person. You've accomplished so much already, and you will achieve so much in the time to come. This world is a much brighter place because of you and the lives who are&amp;nbsp;privileged&amp;nbsp;enough to cross paths with you are far better off because of it. I am so thankful that I get to spend all your birthdays with you now, and especially that I get to grow old along with you. Happy Birthday sweetie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vsCfvFqaucM/TcnnN0mN4QI/AAAAAAAABNQ/7H0fbqhW79Y/s1600/DSC05403.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vsCfvFqaucM/TcnnN0mN4QI/AAAAAAAABNQ/7H0fbqhW79Y/s320/DSC05403.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6779473286698645538-8259755987785954494?l=jandlhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/feeds/8259755987785954494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6779473286698645538&amp;postID=8259755987785954494' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/8259755987785954494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/8259755987785954494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/2011/05/happy-birthday-to-my-hunny.html' title='Happy Birthday to my Hunny!'/><author><name>Jon Lisa and Paxton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03801140968340233336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0PGqT9ZGGEo/Tcnm1V7MTKI/AAAAAAAABNE/XKrtPKDdRXA/s72-c/DSC05389.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6779473286698645538.post-4920378087644386884</id><published>2011-04-18T09:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T09:48:18.617-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Misssing This Place</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-du92iJElbhg/Taxoe_JBl1I/AAAAAAAABMc/iEwTlPcJwBI/s1600/DSC00699.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-du92iJElbhg/Taxoe_JBl1I/AAAAAAAABMc/iEwTlPcJwBI/s320/DSC00699.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Pinecrest, California is where I have spent nearly every summer of my life. Its just about the most perfect place in the whole world. Our cabin is located high up in the Sierra Mountains and the air smells completely amazing. Mornings are spent cooking breakfast on the grill outside, days consist of reading, nature walks and swimming in the lake and the nights are brought in with roasting&amp;nbsp;marshmallows&amp;nbsp;around the&amp;nbsp;fire pit or playing card games around the kitchen table. Pinecrest is the kind of place you go to, but you leave all your troubles behind. Its the most peaceful place I have ever been.&lt;br /&gt;Its about this time of year that I start to crave the trees and&amp;nbsp;serene of the Pinecrest. Everything I smell reminds me of it. My entire life, I have looked forward to bringing my own family to my own special paradise. We&amp;nbsp;weren't&amp;nbsp;able to go last year because we were in Tennessee. Im crossing my fingers and hoping so much that we can make it this summer.&lt;br /&gt;I miss it. I love it. Pinecrest, you are my Heaven in the Hills. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T5JQuFCGprE/TaxopT4L8fI/AAAAAAAABMg/E-epRmht1M4/s1600/DSC00717.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T5JQuFCGprE/TaxopT4L8fI/AAAAAAAABMg/E-epRmht1M4/s320/DSC00717.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6779473286698645538-4920378087644386884?l=jandlhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/feeds/4920378087644386884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6779473286698645538&amp;postID=4920378087644386884' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/4920378087644386884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/4920378087644386884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/2011/04/misssing-this-place.html' title='Misssing This Place'/><author><name>Jon Lisa and Paxton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03801140968340233336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-du92iJElbhg/Taxoe_JBl1I/AAAAAAAABMc/iEwTlPcJwBI/s72-c/DSC00699.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6779473286698645538.post-6646231667462977009</id><published>2011-03-29T15:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-29T15:10:20.567-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A quick trip to Winslow</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ILsFcJg7-to/TZDxukA7sPI/AAAAAAAABMM/KRiB5TX5OqM/s1600/DSC05304.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ILsFcJg7-to/TZDxukA7sPI/AAAAAAAABMM/KRiB5TX5OqM/s320/DSC05304.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Jon and I took a quick trip up to Winslow a couple weeks back to visit Nat and Roland and their fam. Its one of our favorite getaway places because we go, we hang out around the house, eat good food and laugh a lot.&amp;nbsp;There's&amp;nbsp;not much to do in Winslow except enjoy&amp;nbsp;each other's&amp;nbsp;company. A low-key couple of days was just what the Dr ordered!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mC-0TBCNCVE/TZDxqAWGnBI/AAAAAAAABME/FotEtIvAR7M/s1600/DSC05282.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mC-0TBCNCVE/TZDxqAWGnBI/AAAAAAAABME/FotEtIvAR7M/s320/DSC05282.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&amp;nbsp;Pax and Lucy were SO STINKIN CUTE together! They instantly clicked and followed each other around for 3 days. On our last morning there, I walked around the corner to find them alone in the kitchen, HUGGING! How adorable is that?! Ive never seen 15-month olds take to each other so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Tgd6OWDg5Ik/TZDxxfo9W_I/AAAAAAAABMQ/yWb3elkrJXU/s1600/DSC05326.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Tgd6OWDg5Ik/TZDxxfo9W_I/AAAAAAAABMQ/yWb3elkrJXU/s320/DSC05326.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wee! Wee! Wee! That was what came out of Paxton's mouth the entire time he was on the swings.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zbv0Ks-Ovmo/TZDxzkGDW7I/AAAAAAAABMU/Dhq_JJAFZJQ/s1600/DSC05334.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zbv0Ks-Ovmo/TZDxzkGDW7I/AAAAAAAABMU/Dhq_JJAFZJQ/s320/DSC05334.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0eQZskHDysw/TZDx1KmvBoI/AAAAAAAABMY/Nq6uXLI7y6s/s1600/DSC05355.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0eQZskHDysw/TZDx1KmvBoI/AAAAAAAABMY/Nq6uXLI7y6s/s320/DSC05355.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;this is Paxton's first time down a slide by himself. He loved it!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0eQZskHDysw/TZDx1KmvBoI/AAAAAAAABMY/Nq6uXLI7y6s/s1600/DSC05355.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kNbWN7LCq10/TZDxspkyNyI/AAAAAAAABMI/U48v6SRHbKY/s1600/DSC05287.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kNbWN7LCq10/TZDxspkyNyI/AAAAAAAABMI/U48v6SRHbKY/s320/DSC05287.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My brother Michael and his family, along with my sister Janice, were in Flagstaff at the same time and passed thru Winslow on their way back into the Valley. We met them at the Root Beer Stand and had a taste of yummy-ness together.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6779473286698645538-6646231667462977009?l=jandlhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/feeds/6646231667462977009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6779473286698645538&amp;postID=6646231667462977009' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/6646231667462977009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/6646231667462977009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/2011/03/quick-trip-to-winslow.html' title='A quick trip to Winslow'/><author><name>Jon Lisa and Paxton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03801140968340233336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ILsFcJg7-to/TZDxukA7sPI/AAAAAAAABMM/KRiB5TX5OqM/s72-c/DSC05304.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6779473286698645538.post-1518782399611641279</id><published>2011-03-24T13:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-24T13:49:16.785-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Boys and Sand go Hand and Hand!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-OstvuNin-UU/TYutlNiZ2nI/AAAAAAAABLs/2Gh0QHoHxBc/s1600/DSC05215.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-OstvuNin-UU/TYutlNiZ2nI/AAAAAAAABLs/2Gh0QHoHxBc/s320/DSC05215.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-cLG4LdqrfVM/TYutm13p2UI/AAAAAAAABLw/57SxtwvACnA/s1600/DSC05218.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-cLG4LdqrfVM/TYutm13p2UI/AAAAAAAABLw/57SxtwvACnA/s320/DSC05218.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-K-iPKJD0ixs/TYutphF6zsI/AAAAAAAABL0/mYmfBNJQnlA/s1600/DSC05223.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-K-iPKJD0ixs/TYutphF6zsI/AAAAAAAABL0/mYmfBNJQnlA/s320/DSC05223.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love the sand outline around his mouth. Why do they love to eat this nasty stuff?&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ccLCvqfgAKA/TYutrubhkWI/AAAAAAAABL4/wCjbQSHKavE/s1600/DSC05232.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ccLCvqfgAKA/TYutrubhkWI/AAAAAAAABL4/wCjbQSHKavE/s320/DSC05232.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-MyJ3dD4-Jak/TYutst0SnfI/AAAAAAAABL8/-D8ZONnHABk/s1600/DSC05252.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-MyJ3dD4-Jak/TYutst0SnfI/AAAAAAAABL8/-D8ZONnHABk/s320/DSC05252.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Washing down all that rough sand. Blagh!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-RPxCbxNt04s/TYutuSuPb7I/AAAAAAAABMA/LOgHDgFjad4/s1600/DSC05259.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-RPxCbxNt04s/TYutuSuPb7I/AAAAAAAABMA/LOgHDgFjad4/s320/DSC05259.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is his classic face. When we say smile, he does this!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6779473286698645538-1518782399611641279?l=jandlhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/feeds/1518782399611641279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6779473286698645538&amp;postID=1518782399611641279' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/1518782399611641279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/1518782399611641279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/2011/03/boys-and-sand-go-hand-and-hand.html' title='Boys and Sand go Hand and Hand!'/><author><name>Jon Lisa and Paxton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03801140968340233336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-OstvuNin-UU/TYutlNiZ2nI/AAAAAAAABLs/2Gh0QHoHxBc/s72-c/DSC05215.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6779473286698645538.post-8530469164161265507</id><published>2011-03-18T21:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-18T21:01:08.794-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shoes! Shoes!</title><content type='html'>Paz will normally take off his shoes the second he can get away from us long enough to sit down and pull them off. The other day we bought a 4-dollar pair of sandals from Wal-Mart because we needed a cheap pair for him to wear in the backyard. Um, Pax is basically obsessed with them. He wants to wear them all the time, has never once tried to take them off, and brings them to me or Jon saying "shoes, shoes!" all the time to put on him. One of these times was the other morning when he was in just his diaper. He played for quite a while in his dipe and "shoes".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-Wblonp5IHdE/TYQqe3YeKFI/AAAAAAAABLo/rNZUBSDssnk/s1600/DSC05266.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-Wblonp5IHdE/TYQqe3YeKFI/AAAAAAAABLo/rNZUBSDssnk/s320/DSC05266.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6779473286698645538-8530469164161265507?l=jandlhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/feeds/8530469164161265507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6779473286698645538&amp;postID=8530469164161265507' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/8530469164161265507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/8530469164161265507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/2011/03/shoes-shoes.html' title='Shoes! Shoes!'/><author><name>Jon Lisa and Paxton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03801140968340233336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-Wblonp5IHdE/TYQqe3YeKFI/AAAAAAAABLo/rNZUBSDssnk/s72-c/DSC05266.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6779473286698645538.post-1033727912396408499</id><published>2011-03-18T20:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-18T20:55:21.501-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Quote Worth Reading</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0c343d; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;"Two people can accomplish anything in life,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0c343d; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;so long as one of them is the Savior"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6779473286698645538-1033727912396408499?l=jandlhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/feeds/1033727912396408499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6779473286698645538&amp;postID=1033727912396408499' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/1033727912396408499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/1033727912396408499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/2011/03/quote-worth-reading.html' title='A Quote Worth Reading'/><author><name>Jon Lisa and Paxton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03801140968340233336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6779473286698645538.post-8847415633144712346</id><published>2011-03-18T20:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-18T20:55:46.626-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Paxton's Words</title><content type='html'>At dinner last night, my mom and I were counting all the words Pax says. I had no idea just HOW MANY WORDS he's actually saying, and correctly too! This is the list that we came up with, although he's adding a new word every other day it seems!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye Bye&lt;br /&gt;See ya&lt;br /&gt;Bye bye, see ya&lt;br /&gt;Hello&lt;br /&gt;Hi&lt;br /&gt;oh no!&lt;br /&gt;uh-oh&lt;br /&gt;cool&lt;br /&gt;how cool!&lt;br /&gt;oh wow!&lt;br /&gt;momma&lt;br /&gt;da-da&lt;br /&gt;mommy&lt;br /&gt;woof-woof (when he sees a dog)&lt;br /&gt;eye&lt;br /&gt;banana (although it sounds like nanana)&lt;br /&gt;grandma&lt;br /&gt;grandpa&lt;br /&gt;nite-nite&lt;br /&gt;shoes&lt;br /&gt;good morning&lt;br /&gt;baby&lt;br /&gt;cheese&lt;br /&gt;go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;tickle-tickle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-I6sW2vNZyBE/TYQnTgAR00I/AAAAAAAABLk/PRJwX6EQYyo/s1600/DSC05171.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-I6sW2vNZyBE/TYQnTgAR00I/AAAAAAAABLk/PRJwX6EQYyo/s320/DSC05171.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im sure Ive missed a few, but this is the majority. I love my little babbler. Oh, and he recently started singing. This kids LOVES to hear his voice... and so do I!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6779473286698645538-8847415633144712346?l=jandlhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/feeds/8847415633144712346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6779473286698645538&amp;postID=8847415633144712346' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/8847415633144712346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/8847415633144712346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/2011/03/paxtons-words.html' title='Paxton&apos;s Words'/><author><name>Jon Lisa and Paxton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03801140968340233336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-I6sW2vNZyBE/TYQnTgAR00I/AAAAAAAABLk/PRJwX6EQYyo/s72-c/DSC05171.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6779473286698645538.post-1819043794545237932</id><published>2011-03-18T20:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-18T20:41:22.420-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Diego's Baptism</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;Last week was Diego's baptism. He's been looking forward to his baptism for a long time. He turned 8 last summer, but since the adoption wasnt finalized, he had to wait. He was so excited and had the biggest smile on his face the whole morning leading up to it and the rest of the day as well. So proud of you, little bro! Jon, Pax and I love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-7-krQxb7mP4/TYQk8Kg7kaI/AAAAAAAABLc/oVPs2zH9HHY/s1600/DSC05272.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-7-krQxb7mP4/TYQk8Kg7kaI/AAAAAAAABLc/oVPs2zH9HHY/s320/DSC05272.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-i88uptaZEEE/TYQkwlOHIzI/AAAAAAAABLY/qCfKpU9PLts/s1600/DSC05270.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-i88uptaZEEE/TYQkwlOHIzI/AAAAAAAABLY/qCfKpU9PLts/s320/DSC05270.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-J7cAN_ddiUI/TYQlD5TbK1I/AAAAAAAABLg/f82W--5i-iM/s1600/DSC05280.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-J7cAN_ddiUI/TYQlD5TbK1I/AAAAAAAABLg/f82W--5i-iM/s320/DSC05280.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6779473286698645538-1819043794545237932?l=jandlhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/feeds/1819043794545237932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6779473286698645538&amp;postID=1819043794545237932' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/1819043794545237932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/1819043794545237932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/2011/03/diegos-baptism.html' title='Diego&apos;s Baptism'/><author><name>Jon Lisa and Paxton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03801140968340233336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-7-krQxb7mP4/TYQk8Kg7kaI/AAAAAAAABLc/oVPs2zH9HHY/s72-c/DSC05272.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6779473286698645538.post-767699726716426510</id><published>2011-02-28T20:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-28T20:38:19.099-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Business in front, Party in the back</title><content type='html'>Somehow, our little Paxton has managed to grow and maintain an awesome mullet, pretty much since he was about a month old. Below is "The Hair" in its early development stages. I kept thinking it would fall out, like the rest of his hair did, but no. Those hairs had stayin' power!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-mY9N7CJBhx8/TWxr_kVu6MI/AAAAAAAABK8/0jZaKx0yJ-g/s1600/DSC02812.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-mY9N7CJBhx8/TWxr_kVu6MI/AAAAAAAABK8/0jZaKx0yJ-g/s320/DSC02812.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-33MbQjzgNPo/TWxsBH39JSI/AAAAAAAABLA/9fJc98U_DL4/s1600/DSC02833.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-33MbQjzgNPo/TWxsBH39JSI/AAAAAAAABLA/9fJc98U_DL4/s320/DSC02833.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Here's "The Hair" Sunday morning, just before I CUT IT!!!! (Im still having sad, remorseful feelings about parting with his baby hair).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-2UK0QliPmHA/TWxtIeuJF0I/AAAAAAAABLE/O13n9Ul8Oo4/s1600/DSC05187.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-2UK0QliPmHA/TWxtIeuJF0I/AAAAAAAABLE/O13n9Ul8Oo4/s320/DSC05187.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-DJbhvA2ibdo/TWxtKb0g1VI/AAAAAAAABLI/soX5qeM-ltY/s1600/DSC05190.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-DJbhvA2ibdo/TWxtKb0g1VI/AAAAAAAABLI/soX5qeM-ltY/s320/DSC05190.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I have been back and forth for 2 months now about cutting his nasty, adorable mullet off. &amp;nbsp;It didn't help that every time my brother (who has a 2 year old mulletless boy of his own) saw him he would call him one of the many great mullet nicknames; achey-breaky-hair, hockey hair, ape drape, Kentucky&amp;nbsp;waterfall, Canadian passport, mudflap, Camero cut, Tennessee top hat, neck warmer.... the list goes on and on... who knew he was so up on his mullcabulary!!!! The final straw was last week when Jon and I took Pax to the mall. He was playing in the toddler play area and two Hispanic ladies were waving at him and smiling. Then, in Spanish, and BLATANTLY loud, one of the women says to the other "Is that a boy or a girl?" and the other replied "its a girl, just look at that hair". Well, little did they know, my husband (who speaks fluent Spanish) overheard them. Ugh, any mother will sympathize with me on this one. We all know its an honest mistake. We all know its often hard to tell a boy baby from a girl baby. But &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;DANG IT&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, it &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;TICKS US OFF&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; still when people get it wrong. Of course he's a &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763; font-size: large;"&gt;BOY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; cant you SEE?????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-R8aLmxKDnMw/TWxuyUhbkQI/AAAAAAAABLM/jAbddpdnB1E/s1600/DSC05191.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-R8aLmxKDnMw/TWxuyUhbkQI/AAAAAAAABLM/jAbddpdnB1E/s320/DSC05191.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;SNIP SNIP&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-JNIvo-aQ2ZM/TWxuz-J2-AI/AAAAAAAABLQ/UUZcl0uJbps/s1600/DSC05193.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-JNIvo-aQ2ZM/TWxuz-J2-AI/AAAAAAAABLQ/UUZcl0uJbps/s320/DSC05193.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;SNIP SNIP SNIP&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-mLHteBoog3I/TWxu1aSH7wI/AAAAAAAABLU/28rdZ4LkMHI/s1600/DSC05197.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-mLHteBoog3I/TWxu1aSH7wI/AAAAAAAABLU/28rdZ4LkMHI/s320/DSC05197.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And here it is now. I really miss his hair. He looks so much older now. Oh well, it'll grow back, right?&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, am I really supposed to keep his hair that I cut off? And what the heck do I do with it? Mommas and Pappas, what did you do?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6779473286698645538-767699726716426510?l=jandlhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/feeds/767699726716426510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6779473286698645538&amp;postID=767699726716426510' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/767699726716426510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/767699726716426510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/2011/02/business-in-front-party-in-back.html' title='Business in front, Party in the back'/><author><name>Jon Lisa and Paxton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03801140968340233336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-mY9N7CJBhx8/TWxr_kVu6MI/AAAAAAAABK8/0jZaKx0yJ-g/s72-c/DSC02812.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6779473286698645538.post-2209322932921372582</id><published>2011-02-26T17:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-26T17:25:41.052-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pax and his Daddy</title><content type='html'>I love how much Paxton is like his daddy. Jon has a very passive&amp;nbsp;temperament. He'd much rather be happy and "let things go" rather than get worked up over silly things that dont really matter. He's loving and affectionate. Yesterday, I realized just how much my two boys are alike. Yes, Pax cries. But usually only when he's ready to go to sleep. He goes throughout his day with an adorable little smile and is genuinely happy all the time. I dont think I could keep track of the number of times in a day that Paxton will walk over to me and give me a little kiss, then go back to playing. If I look at him for too long without smiling, he makes the most hilarious face at me because he knows I always laugh at it. He still loves to snuggle in my arms for hours and he is just as sweet as ever. He's a patient little boy, calm and just such a joy to have. Both of my boys are :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-FcVsqs1UCho/TWmnzPbf5YI/AAAAAAAABKw/Au4KF6vv9Sc/s1600/DSC05155.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-FcVsqs1UCho/TWmnzPbf5YI/AAAAAAAABKw/Au4KF6vv9Sc/s320/DSC05155.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-DuhGBIB-7E0/TWmn1VhuUCI/AAAAAAAABK0/HQwJr0Pq6bg/s1600/DSC05162.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-DuhGBIB-7E0/TWmn1VhuUCI/AAAAAAAABK0/HQwJr0Pq6bg/s320/DSC05162.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-yqPDHBUssmQ/TWmn2TD-qpI/AAAAAAAABK4/8BgtKWsXpuQ/s1600/DSC05145.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-yqPDHBUssmQ/TWmn2TD-qpI/AAAAAAAABK4/8BgtKWsXpuQ/s320/DSC05145.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6779473286698645538-2209322932921372582?l=jandlhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/feeds/2209322932921372582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6779473286698645538&amp;postID=2209322932921372582' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/2209322932921372582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/2209322932921372582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/2011/02/pax-and-his-daddy.html' title='Pax and his Daddy'/><author><name>Jon Lisa and Paxton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03801140968340233336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-FcVsqs1UCho/TWmnzPbf5YI/AAAAAAAABKw/Au4KF6vv9Sc/s72-c/DSC05155.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6779473286698645538.post-7817523798673696843</id><published>2011-02-26T11:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-26T11:03:23.251-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Workout Ideas, Anyone???</title><content type='html'>Ive decided to try a workout video. The problem is, I havent worked out in ages so I cant jump into a super intense one quite yet. Im thinking maybe a dance workout, kickboxing or maybe just an ordinary aerobic. Has&amp;nbsp;anyone&amp;nbsp;had success with a particular technique?&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and I read from my Fitness magazine that getting more &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;calcium&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;vita&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;min C&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;and &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;B vitamins&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; in every day will help a lot if you are trying to lose some weight. Just a tidbit of info in case anyone cares :)&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and Im open to any advice anyone may have out there. BRING IT ON!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6779473286698645538-7817523798673696843?l=jandlhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/feeds/7817523798673696843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6779473286698645538&amp;postID=7817523798673696843' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/7817523798673696843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/7817523798673696843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/2011/02/workout-ideas-anyone.html' title='Workout Ideas, Anyone???'/><author><name>Jon Lisa and Paxton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03801140968340233336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6779473286698645538.post-2033826226070404364</id><published>2011-02-23T08:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-23T08:37:58.558-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Squeamish, beware!</title><content type='html'>Pax has had a runny nose for about a week now. His favorite thing to do is waddle over and wipe his nose all over me. Yesterday, he did just that but moved his head up and down instead of his usual side-to-side. Well, this is what the end result was...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-brUyQeONclY/TWU3ibZ7NHI/AAAAAAAABKs/nbKpM6YLBf8/s1600/DSC05134.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-brUyQeONclY/TWU3ibZ7NHI/AAAAAAAABKs/nbKpM6YLBf8/s320/DSC05134.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sick. But HILARIOUS!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6779473286698645538-2033826226070404364?l=jandlhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/feeds/2033826226070404364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6779473286698645538&amp;postID=2033826226070404364' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/2033826226070404364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/2033826226070404364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/2011/02/squeamish-beware.html' title='Squeamish, beware!'/><author><name>Jon Lisa and Paxton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03801140968340233336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-brUyQeONclY/TWU3ibZ7NHI/AAAAAAAABKs/nbKpM6YLBf8/s72-c/DSC05134.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6779473286698645538.post-2027668389715730215</id><published>2011-02-22T06:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-22T06:54:05.378-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's review, shall we?</title><content type='html'>So we're coming to the end of February now and I thought I would take a look and see where the Halls are at with our goals for 2011. I laughed a little because already, its not looking so hot. We have a pretty good excuse for not keeping most of them, that being MOVING!!! But review is good, it reminds us where we are at and what we need to be doing better and also what we're doing good with (positive acknowledgement is so important).&lt;br /&gt;We are definitely moving &lt;i&gt;forward &lt;/i&gt;with paying off our debt, although I wish we could do more and more quickly. But until Jon gets settled in a job again, we will do the small amount that we can and thats good enough for today.&lt;br /&gt;Ive been in a few more pictures than normal so I will give myself props for that. I havent done too well with my other goals though. Maybe once we settle in.&lt;br /&gt;Jon, too, has been ailed by moving in his goals for 2011. He has a couple of books he'd like to start reading and his guitar is here with us at my parents instead of storage so hopefully he'll find some time to pick it up now and then.&lt;br /&gt;Pax learned how to walk. He's cruising around everywhere now! He sleeps through the night every now and then. He keeps getting sick so that throws off his sleeping a lot. He gained almost 3 pounds and lost most of that again because he got sick about a week ago. But now he is eating again and will hopefully thicken up for us :)&lt;br /&gt;Well, not too shabby. Not amazing either though. I think I'll revisit sometime over the summer and hopefully things will look better for us. Wish me luck!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6779473286698645538-2027668389715730215?l=jandlhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/feeds/2027668389715730215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6779473286698645538&amp;postID=2027668389715730215' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/2027668389715730215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/2027668389715730215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/2011/02/lets-review-shall-we.html' title='Let&apos;s review, shall we?'/><author><name>Jon Lisa and Paxton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03801140968340233336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6779473286698645538.post-689150553276563372</id><published>2011-02-21T19:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-21T19:35:56.229-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to Black</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BrWjeNRUH_8/TWMuTGl8CWI/AAAAAAAABKo/jmI_t3X-q0w/s1600/Photo+187.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BrWjeNRUH_8/TWMuTGl8CWI/AAAAAAAABKo/jmI_t3X-q0w/s320/Photo+187.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I went back to &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;black&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. Black with some funky dark red highlights and stuff. I missed it, I really did. I just never felt like I ever had a good hair day when my hair was blonde. I guess in a few weeks it will be more brown than black, but either way, I'm lovin it! Thanks for my new hair, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Uncle Sam&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6779473286698645538-689150553276563372?l=jandlhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/feeds/689150553276563372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6779473286698645538&amp;postID=689150553276563372' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/689150553276563372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/689150553276563372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/2011/02/back-to-black.html' title='Back to Black'/><author><name>Jon Lisa and Paxton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03801140968340233336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BrWjeNRUH_8/TWMuTGl8CWI/AAAAAAAABKo/jmI_t3X-q0w/s72-c/Photo+187.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6779473286698645538.post-5739700195521695933</id><published>2011-02-21T19:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-21T19:09:01.522-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A..G..A..I..N!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4qsKxUgcquY/TWModSgvapI/AAAAAAAABKY/m8AR8xMndSQ/s1600/ArizonaSunset.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4qsKxUgcquY/TWModSgvapI/AAAAAAAABKY/m8AR8xMndSQ/s320/ArizonaSunset.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We moved. &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;AGAIN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. Ugh. I gotta say, I think Ive had my taste of the whole moving experience. I think Im officially ready to "settle down". &lt;br /&gt;Long story short: Jon was fed up with Pinnacle and they were making weird changes so we decided that Jon should look for another job. Since Pinnacle was the ONLY reason we moved all our stuff from AZ, we decided "heck, lets just move it all back!" So now we are in the beautiful sunshine with family and friends, Jon is looking for a job and we are happy as we have ever been :) Although, I must say, we are missing our family in Utah terribly. We were able to become much closer with Jon's brother Jeff and his family (miss you all!) as well as grandparents and other family members. Thank goodness for family reunions!&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we are crashing at my parents house until Jon settles in with a job and we find a house to rent that we are in love with. And I mean &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;IN LOVE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; because I AM NOT MOVING EVER AGAIN!&lt;br /&gt;Arizona, I love you and your warmth and your sunshine. I have missed your amazing mexican food, gorgeous sunsets and your cool breezy mornings. Utah, I will miss the fry sauce... and thats about it :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7dkbPwIq9Ic/TWModtTDtoI/AAAAAAAABKg/39kE2ZcAKjw/s1600/gorgeous-sedona-arizona-sunset.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7dkbPwIq9Ic/TWModtTDtoI/AAAAAAAABKg/39kE2ZcAKjw/s320/gorgeous-sedona-arizona-sunset.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6779473286698645538-5739700195521695933?l=jandlhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/feeds/5739700195521695933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6779473286698645538&amp;postID=5739700195521695933' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/5739700195521695933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/5739700195521695933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/2011/02/again.html' title='A..G..A..I..N!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Jon Lisa and Paxton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03801140968340233336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4qsKxUgcquY/TWModSgvapI/AAAAAAAABKY/m8AR8xMndSQ/s72-c/ArizonaSunset.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6779473286698645538.post-845331175755670167</id><published>2011-02-09T21:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-09T21:22:52.543-08:00</updated><title type='text'>We Have a New Brother!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZfanHoZ34VE/TVNs1x8UcSI/AAAAAAAABKQ/qpEuIbmedco/s1600/DSC_8469.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZfanHoZ34VE/TVNs1x8UcSI/AAAAAAAABKQ/qpEuIbmedco/s320/DSC_8469.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This is Diego. I havent written too much about him and I havent posted too many pictures of him because for the past 3 1/2-ish years, he's been a foster placement in my parents home. Since he was in protective custody, we werent allowed to put pictures of him on the internet.&lt;br /&gt;I will never forget the first time I met Diego. My parents got a call that the state had a placement for them. They went together to pick him up. When he first walked in the door, I was a little shocked. Diego was the smallest little 4yr-old that I have ever seen. He had a scared look in his eyes, nothing but skin and bone and was clutching a blanket. He hardly spoke, partly because he was shy and partly because he came from a home that had English and Spanish spoken and he didnt really know how to speak.&lt;br /&gt;He struggled a lot. He pushed my parents away as they tried desperately to love him. Lucky for Diego, he was placed with my parents, who pulled him back in every time he pushed away. He would build up a wall and my mom and dad would knock it right down. It took time, but Diego finally was able to feel safe with my parents. He knew they would feed him, keep him warm and he knew that they would protect him.&lt;br /&gt;My parents were not necessarily planning on adopting when they became a foster home, but Diego was special. I wont splurge too much detail, but Diego was always meant to be a part of the Carlson family. We are all so thankful that he is now officially adopted, after such a long road with many bumps in it. Diego, we all love you. I would say,"welcome to the family" but I feel in my heart that you have always been a part of us. 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Well, their song was the inspiration for the title to my post. That, and of course, Pax.&lt;br /&gt;On Sunday, while we were at church, Pax was walking around getting his wiggles out. He's been doing really good with walking lately and being more adventurous. Anyway, he kept walking up to the window and kissing his reflection (he learned how to kiss and is kissing EVERYTHING lately). On his way up to the window, he slipped on the rug and hit his eye on the corner of the big entry door. Jon was out there with him and by the time he got pax in to the bathroom, blood was rushing from the wound and the poor baby was screaming!&lt;br /&gt;The Relief Society prez came in to the chapel and told me my husband needed me out in the foyer. So, I walked out there and found Jon holding a crying and very bloody Paxton. Jon was a little worried that I was going to freak out and was a little surprised when I said "gee, Im glad this happened on your watch and not mine!"&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, thank goodness for good insurance and an after-hours urgent care just down the street. We took him in and left a couple hours later with 6 stitches and a Spider Man band aid. Ugh, I never want to go through this again. In order for them to stitch him up, they had to strap him to a table and cover his head (for sanitary reasons). The only thing I could do was sing to him and tell him that I was still there. Poor Jon gets a little queasy with blood and the doctor made him sit in the corner but every time Pax heard his daddy's voice, he seemed to calm down a little for just a second.&lt;br /&gt;Im glad the worst is over and I hope Ive filled my quota with this baby on injuries. I still cant believe that I have a 14month old with stitches. especially since he's so passive and generally speaking, not very crazy. Just goes to show that these things can happen to anyone. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TUjNDLiu0_I/AAAAAAAABJ0/F7o7JGszKHw/s1600/DSC05084.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TUjNDLiu0_I/AAAAAAAABJ0/F7o7JGszKHw/s320/DSC05084.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is Pax on the way to the urgent care. I just happened to have my camera in the back seat from the night before!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TUjNWZ2DbcI/AAAAAAAABJ4/_hCC31U1uhs/s1600/DSC05087.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TUjNWZ2DbcI/AAAAAAAABJ4/_hCC31U1uhs/s320/DSC05087.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is Pax later that day with his cool new band aid. He did really well with leaving it alone actually.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TUjNd0xywbI/AAAAAAAABJ8/LLTzVheQ5yw/s1600/DSC05099.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TUjNd0xywbI/AAAAAAAABJ8/LLTzVheQ5yw/s320/DSC05099.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here's Paxton earlier today. We took him back in to the doctor for a suture check. On Friday we will take him back in the get the stitches taken out. That poor eye looks&amp;nbsp;awful!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TUjNkcMBIVI/AAAAAAAABKA/1X8BYs-KfwY/s1600/DSC05113.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TUjNkcMBIVI/AAAAAAAABKA/1X8BYs-KfwY/s320/DSC05113.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;And this is how Paxton has been feeling since Sunday. Cranky, tired and sore. Oh, and did I mention he's teething? Yep, also has two molars wanting to push through.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TUjNy-O7gaI/AAAAAAAABKE/NDaU3vkSC7U/s1600/DSC05116.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TUjNy-O7gaI/AAAAAAAABKE/NDaU3vkSC7U/s320/DSC05116.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Poor guy. Poor parents too. I wish I could take all his hurts away.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TUjg-LazVeI/AAAAAAAABKI/M3GMVE6fLvc/s1600/Get-Well-Soon-Mylar-Balloons-Bouque.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TUjg-LazVeI/AAAAAAAABKI/M3GMVE6fLvc/s1600/Get-Well-Soon-Mylar-Balloons-Bouque.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6779473286698645538-1104731863073662023?l=jandlhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/feeds/1104731863073662023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6779473286698645538&amp;postID=1104731863073662023' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/1104731863073662023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/1104731863073662023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/2011/02/sunday-bloody-sunday.html' title='Sunday, Bloody Sunday'/><author><name>Jon Lisa and Paxton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03801140968340233336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TUjNDLiu0_I/AAAAAAAABJ0/F7o7JGszKHw/s72-c/DSC05084.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6779473286698645538.post-6855637183790407488</id><published>2011-01-30T19:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-30T19:56:36.135-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Best worst day ever!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So the other day I was having a bad morning. Pax had been up all night, the dishes were piling up and I just wasnt feeling like being awake yet. Jon left for work, kissing me and "i love you-ing" me. He knew I was having a bad day, because lets face it, husbands usually know when the wives are having a bad morning. Anyway, about 30 minutes later, Jon walked through the door (scared the heck out of me, btw) with a brown box and my caffeinated drink of choice. Inside that brown box was the most amazing thing I have ever seen: donuts. And not just any regular old donut. GIANT donuts. Hmmm, so delicious and fresh. My husband sure knows the way to my heart :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TUYxvJIY-2I/AAAAAAAABJs/T7Snmai7Rrw/s1600/DSC05064.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TUYxvJIY-2I/AAAAAAAABJs/T7Snmai7Rrw/s320/DSC05064.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TUYx1ErQpUI/AAAAAAAABJw/xeoajgRQwNg/s1600/DSC05065.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TUYx1ErQpUI/AAAAAAAABJw/xeoajgRQwNg/s320/DSC05065.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6779473286698645538-6855637183790407488?l=jandlhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/feeds/6855637183790407488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6779473286698645538&amp;postID=6855637183790407488' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/6855637183790407488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/6855637183790407488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/2011/01/best-worst-day-ever.html' title='Best worst day ever!'/><author><name>Jon Lisa and Paxton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03801140968340233336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TUYxvJIY-2I/AAAAAAAABJs/T7Snmai7Rrw/s72-c/DSC05064.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6779473286698645538.post-7474857353784593198</id><published>2011-01-29T20:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-29T20:05:52.522-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My 2011 Theme</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0c343d; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;EMBRACE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0c343d; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;Ive decided to have a theme this year. After much thought and consideration, Ive decided that my word for 2011 is &lt;b&gt;EMBRACE&lt;/b&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;When I have a trial, Im going to embrace it. Take the good that I can from it and let the Lord&amp;nbsp;strengthen&amp;nbsp;me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;When I have a rough day with Pax, Im going to embrace the precious moments I have with him. He will be grown up before I know it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;When I have an opportunity to serve, and likewise someone to serve me, I will embrace it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;When Im not dealt the life Ive necessarily asked for, I will embrace every tiny ounce out of that beautiful life that I can because MILLIONS of people have it impossibly harder, or "not-so-perfect" as I do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;I will embrace the many talents and gifts the Lord has given me, and use those talents to&amp;nbsp;strengthen&amp;nbsp;and beautify my home and family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;I will embrace the gospel, my church callings and my faith so that my testimony will increase.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;I will embrace the many wonderful blessings the Lord has given me, and I will embrace the blessings to come.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;2011, lets make it a good one!&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/6779473286698645538-7474857353784593198?l=jandlhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/feeds/7474857353784593198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6779473286698645538&amp;postID=7474857353784593198' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/7474857353784593198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/7474857353784593198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/2011/01/my-2011-theme.html' title='My 2011 Theme'/><author><name>Jon Lisa and Paxton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03801140968340233336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6779473286698645538.post-3694717582485237399</id><published>2011-01-29T19:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-29T19:47:36.786-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Carlson Family Photo Shoot</title><content type='html'>For the first time in A LONG TIME, all the kids were home at my parents for Christmas. You know what that means... we finally updated the family portrait in the hall at my folks house in good 'ole Queen Creek, AZ! Here are a few (a lot) of the pictures:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TUTbY8rNeOI/AAAAAAAABJA/IMt_Vc-Q4NM/s1600/9.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TUTbY8rNeOI/AAAAAAAABJA/IMt_Vc-Q4NM/s320/9.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TUTbj01UHpI/AAAAAAAABJE/HMUb640Af_s/s1600/11.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TUTbj01UHpI/AAAAAAAABJE/HMUb640Af_s/s320/11.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;mom and dad with the 3 grand babies&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TUTb8AS0AwI/AAAAAAAABJI/xCm4pqX6ef0/s1600/28.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TUTb8AS0AwI/AAAAAAAABJI/xCm4pqX6ef0/s320/28.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Im not sure who gets along better, me and Rach or Jon and Michael??? So grateful to have such amazing siblings!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TUTcGvdZlqI/AAAAAAAABJM/MJAYJloq8gE/s1600/30.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TUTcGvdZlqI/AAAAAAAABJM/MJAYJloq8gE/s320/30.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was raised by parents who love each other. Im glad for the example of&amp;nbsp;affection they have set.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TUTcQf4wm8I/AAAAAAAABJQ/iQv69TWm430/s1600/32.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TUTcQf4wm8I/AAAAAAAABJQ/iQv69TWm430/s320/32.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;All the ladies. Love my sisters!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TUTce2PWFsI/AAAAAAAABJU/-cSEIc9LxEQ/s1600/34.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TUTce2PWFsI/AAAAAAAABJU/-cSEIc9LxEQ/s320/34.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me and my mom, aka, my best friend!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TUTcpZ-fEdI/AAAAAAAABJY/2QpLHgs7NF8/s1600/35.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TUTcpZ-fEdI/AAAAAAAABJY/2QpLHgs7NF8/s320/35.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pax fell asleep half way thru the photo session. Jon pulled the car seat out and buckled him in off to the side.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TUTc3PS-nYI/AAAAAAAABJc/a4mNR9uSXfk/s1600/37.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TUTc3PS-nYI/AAAAAAAABJc/a4mNR9uSXfk/s320/37.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;tough men (HA!)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TUTdEObZTvI/AAAAAAAABJg/1CS9dzY-ex8/s1600/39.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TUTdEObZTvI/AAAAAAAABJg/1CS9dzY-ex8/s320/39.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ok, these pictures crack me up! So glad we have a house full of colorful personalities and sense of humors&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TUTdJvj_HmI/AAAAAAAABJk/wGOGadmpX8U/s1600/DSC_8497.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TUTdJvj_HmI/AAAAAAAABJk/wGOGadmpX8U/s320/DSC_8497.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me and my Hunny&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TUTdPnB7qaI/AAAAAAAABJo/WuqUqP-LzNo/s1600/DSC_8572.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TUTdPnB7qaI/AAAAAAAABJo/WuqUqP-LzNo/s320/DSC_8572.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I just think this pic is cool. Thanks Brady, they turned out great!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6779473286698645538-3694717582485237399?l=jandlhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/feeds/3694717582485237399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6779473286698645538&amp;postID=3694717582485237399' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/3694717582485237399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/3694717582485237399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/2011/01/carlson-family-photo-shoot.html' title='Carlson Family Photo Shoot'/><author><name>Jon Lisa and Paxton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03801140968340233336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TUTbY8rNeOI/AAAAAAAABJA/IMt_Vc-Q4NM/s72-c/9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6779473286698645538.post-1904295989464324246</id><published>2011-01-28T19:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-28T20:13:58.440-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Anniversary</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TUN9n8zsKCI/AAAAAAAABIw/PNt7MQK7zsM/s1600/DSC_0075.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TUN9n8zsKCI/AAAAAAAABIw/PNt7MQK7zsM/s320/DSC_0075.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Well, its been &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;3&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;whole, amazing years&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. On Tuesday (January 25), Jon and I celebrated the anniversary of our marriage. We went to the Museum of Art at BYU and looked at the Carl Bloch exhibit which was amazing, as well as a once in a life time thing. His original pieces, including his alter paintings, were on display. Its the first time the pieces have been in the United States and will probably be the last time. If you live nearby, I definitely recommend going to see it. Its free to get in, so you have no excuse :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyway, we went to the MOA then to dinner and finally finished with a movie. Shelly watched Pax at her apartment and it was SO NICE to have an evening without the babe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love this man. I love him more every day. In fact, I &lt;i&gt;like&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;him more every day too. I can honestly say there hasnt ever been a day that I didnt like him. He gives me a reason to be&amp;nbsp;grateful every single day. I never in my wildest dreams thought I would have a marriage with so much joy and&amp;nbsp;fulfillment. I am so thankful that the Lord has blessed me so abundantly in sending Jon to be my eternal companion.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TUN-AJWGlWI/AAAAAAAABI0/GPiega5davw/s1600/DSC_8512.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TUN-AJWGlWI/AAAAAAAABI0/GPiega5davw/s320/DSC_8512.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Jon, I love you. You make me feel like I can conquer the world. I honestly know that together, we can do anything and overcome any obstacle or challenge. We have had an unbelievably hard year but we made it through, and all the while, supported and&amp;nbsp;strengthened&amp;nbsp;each other. Thank you for loving me the way you do. You are my other half. You are my soul mate. You are my best friend.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I dont need expensive cars or a big house. I dont need designer jeans, high-end furniture or extravagant trips around the world. I dont need ANYTHING as long as I have you by my side.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TUN-lAUQFeI/AAAAAAAABI4/CZoBSN96bxY/s1600/DSC05082.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TUN-lAUQFeI/AAAAAAAABI4/CZoBSN96bxY/s320/DSC05082.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Im excited for our future. I cant wait to have more babies with you, to raise a family with you, to become grandparents with you... I used to want adventure. I used to dream of traveling and doing extraordinary things. But you are my adventure. Everyday with you extraordinary. I am so madly, insanely and indescribably in love with you. Happy anniversary babe. Thank you for making me the luckiest girl in the whole world!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TUN-m8jWM9I/AAAAAAAABI8/_IXn83LBdaw/s1600/DSC05083.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TUN-m8jWM9I/AAAAAAAABI8/_IXn83LBdaw/s320/DSC05083.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6779473286698645538-1904295989464324246?l=jandlhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/feeds/1904295989464324246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6779473286698645538&amp;postID=1904295989464324246' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/1904295989464324246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/1904295989464324246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/2011/01/our-anniversary.html' title='Our Anniversary'/><author><name>Jon Lisa and Paxton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03801140968340233336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TUN9n8zsKCI/AAAAAAAABIw/PNt7MQK7zsM/s72-c/DSC_0075.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6779473286698645538.post-2538357682570591756</id><published>2011-01-17T12:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-17T12:52:17.155-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bubbles</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TTSqklia5FI/AAAAAAAABIs/_wuva97b6MA/s1600/bubbles5.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TTSqklia5FI/AAAAAAAABIs/_wuva97b6MA/s320/bubbles5.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TTSqen-sHWI/AAAAAAAABIk/WT3SBMgrz6U/s1600/bubbles3.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TTSqen-sHWI/AAAAAAAABIk/WT3SBMgrz6U/s320/bubbles3.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Jon bought Pax a bubble machine FOREVER ago. We've been waiting for him to be old enough and for the weather to be warm enough but the other day, Jon got tired of waiting (he tends to do that). So, he busted out the purple, octopus shaped bubble machine and let Pax play with it in the kitchen. At first, Paxton did what he usually does and just kinda watched without cracking any sort of facial expression. Then, Pax fell in love. The pictures speak for themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TTSqY_fFTwI/AAAAAAAABIc/WIFesDUANtM/s1600/bubbles.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TTSqY_fFTwI/AAAAAAAABIc/WIFesDUANtM/s320/bubbles.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TTSqbWwsL0I/AAAAAAAABIg/YRxyWcJgzck/s1600/bubbles2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TTSqbWwsL0I/AAAAAAAABIg/YRxyWcJgzck/s320/bubbles2.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TTSqhSELY5I/AAAAAAAABIo/lVUXSAKF1q0/s1600/bubbles4.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TTSqhSELY5I/AAAAAAAABIo/lVUXSAKF1q0/s320/bubbles4.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;this kid is so goofy. He makes the funniest faces some times!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6779473286698645538-2538357682570591756?l=jandlhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/feeds/2538357682570591756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6779473286698645538&amp;postID=2538357682570591756' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/2538357682570591756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/2538357682570591756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/2011/01/bubbles.html' title='Bubbles'/><author><name>Jon Lisa and Paxton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03801140968340233336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TTSqklia5FI/AAAAAAAABIs/_wuva97b6MA/s72-c/bubbles5.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6779473286698645538.post-3962523228592743890</id><published>2011-01-10T13:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-10T13:12:12.599-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TSt0XZhOmAI/AAAAAAAABIM/e_rGYU8ppAg/s1600/pax.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TSt0XZhOmAI/AAAAAAAABIM/e_rGYU8ppAg/s320/pax.jpg" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;love, love &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000;"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; this cute little boy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6779473286698645538-3962523228592743890?l=jandlhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/feeds/3962523228592743890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6779473286698645538&amp;postID=3962523228592743890' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/3962523228592743890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/3962523228592743890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/2011/01/love-love-love-this-cute-little-boy.html' title=''/><author><name>Jon Lisa and Paxton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03801140968340233336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TSt0XZhOmAI/AAAAAAAABIM/e_rGYU8ppAg/s72-c/pax.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6779473286698645538.post-111257025598262938</id><published>2011-01-10T11:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-10T11:12:53.986-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lotta's Christmas Present</title><content type='html'>The kids in my family have always done a gift exchange at Christmas. Rather than get a gift for every other brother and sister, we each had one that we gifted to. We developed a system so every year its a different sibling and this year, Jon and I had my brother Jayson and his family. He has a little girl, named Lotta, who is almost two and talking up a storm. So, I decided to make her some flash cards to help her learn the alphabet, associate pictures with their names and also to learn spelling once she is old enough. Here is how they turned out:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TStZs_NwveI/AAAAAAAABH8/FRfSmDF4eh0/s1600/DSC04984.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TStZs_NwveI/AAAAAAAABH8/FRfSmDF4eh0/s320/DSC04984.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560636794337279458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TStZsorcK7I/AAAAAAAABH0/VCaijxkmZDc/s1600/DSC04975.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TStZsorcK7I/AAAAAAAABH0/VCaijxkmZDc/s320/DSC04975.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560636788287744946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TStZsJhicyI/AAAAAAAABHs/uuYYymF2NGA/s1600/DSC04957.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TStZsJhicyI/AAAAAAAABHs/uuYYymF2NGA/s320/DSC04957.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560636779924714274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TStZrzueACI/AAAAAAAABHk/Z5tXLZuedhE/s1600/DSC04955.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TStZrzueACI/AAAAAAAABHk/Z5tXLZuedhE/s320/DSC04955.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560636774073368610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was quite pleased with the finished result and I cant wait to get started on a set for Pax!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6779473286698645538-111257025598262938?l=jandlhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/feeds/111257025598262938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6779473286698645538&amp;postID=111257025598262938' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/111257025598262938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/111257025598262938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/2011/01/lottas-christmas-present.html' title='Lotta&apos;s Christmas Present'/><author><name>Jon Lisa and Paxton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03801140968340233336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TStZs_NwveI/AAAAAAAABH8/FRfSmDF4eh0/s72-c/DSC04984.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6779473286698645538.post-6025432892611331106</id><published>2011-01-06T14:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-06T20:53:31.379-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Paxton</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TSZCuDh9qTI/AAAAAAAABHc/JzNKHdoDgzk/s1600/DSC04939.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TSZCuDh9qTI/AAAAAAAABHc/JzNKHdoDgzk/s320/DSC04939.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559204149024631090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other day, Jon went into our FAVORITE Thai Food place to pick up some dinner and the owner came out, as she always does, to say hi. With a beaming smile on her face she says to my darling husband "hows sex?". Jon, a little taken back and nervous, says "excuse me?" She replied, "Sex! Youre son, Sexton!" Jon almost died and politely corrected her with "you mean Pax? He is doing great". Haha, gotta love friendly ESL people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of Pax, that poor little baby has been so sick since Christmas. Colds were flying around in AZ (and just about everywhere else) and Pax caught it with a vengeance. He got a really bad cough, a runny and congested nose and a DOUBLE EAR INFECTION! Ugh, we literally had to hold him in our arms all day and all night  for about 3 days just so he would relax enough to sleep. It made me want to cry every time I looked at his sad little face as he lay miserably in my arms. Thank goodness for an amazing husband. We took turns doing 2-hour shifts at night with him. The worst part about it all is that he lost weight. Again. He weighs 19.5 lbs which puts him below the 5th percentile for weight for a 13month old. He has such a hard time eating food. We have started him on Zantac to see if its an acid reflux problem. We are also trying Singulair with him, which treats asthma. He doesnt sleep well and it might be due to either asthma or acid reflux. Jon and I were hesitant to start him on too many medications but at this point, its time to start trying new things. Cross your fingers that we'll get this all figured out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The good news is, Pax is still the happy baby he has always been. In fact, he has developed a sense of humor and is now constantly trying to make us laugh with silly faces and goofy games. His big beautiful blue eyes are show-stopping and he is the snuggliest, cuddliest baby you have ever met. We love him so much!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6779473286698645538-6025432892611331106?l=jandlhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/feeds/6025432892611331106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6779473286698645538&amp;postID=6025432892611331106' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/6025432892611331106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/6025432892611331106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/2011/01/paxton.html' title='Paxton'/><author><name>Jon Lisa and Paxton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03801140968340233336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TSZCuDh9qTI/AAAAAAAABHc/JzNKHdoDgzk/s72-c/DSC04939.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6779473286698645538.post-5420477101060268610</id><published>2011-01-03T18:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-05T20:27:07.684-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2011: The Year of Improvements</title><content type='html'>Improvement: taking something good and making it better&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jon and I have made quite a few goals and resolutions for 2011. After I actually wrote them all down, I realized most of them were more for the purpose of improving things that were already good. With that realization in mind, I am looking forward to 2011 and our resolutions for it much more than any previous year. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of our biggest goals, and definitely our big focus for the time being, is getting out of debt. The prophet and general authorities have said again and again, GET OUT OF DEBT and they are so wise to do so. We have been listening to Dave Ramsey a lot lately and we are so pumped to be debt free. Jon and I have been thinking of things we both can do to bring in a supplemental income so that we can be debt free as soon as possible. It will be rough, and the budget will be tight, but it will be so worth it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Our Spiritual Goals&lt;/span&gt;: Read the Book of Mormon together, regular temple attendance and full be full tithe payers. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Lifestyle Goals&lt;/span&gt;: Eat (cook) healthier, eat out WAY LESS, plant a vegetable and herb garden and, of course, exercise more &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Lisa's Personal Goals&lt;/span&gt;: finish Paxton's 1yr book, write letters to people, improve sewing skills, be in more pictures (I am always the one behind the camera)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Jon's Personal Goals&lt;/span&gt;: read more (he's open to any suggestions), learn to play guitar, work on being ambidextrous &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Paxton's Personal Goals:&lt;/span&gt; learn to walk, sleep through the nigh consistently, EAT MORE so  he can GAIN WEIGHT, and keep being adorable!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look out, 2011! The Halls have plans this year and we intend to make the best of them. We are so excited to see what this new year has in store for us!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6779473286698645538-5420477101060268610?l=jandlhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/feeds/5420477101060268610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6779473286698645538&amp;postID=5420477101060268610' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/5420477101060268610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/5420477101060268610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/2011/01/2011-year-of-improvements.html' title='2011: The Year of Improvements'/><author><name>Jon Lisa and Paxton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03801140968340233336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6779473286698645538.post-6049515322176778429</id><published>2010-12-29T14:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-29T19:52:10.913-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Sunny Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TRu57AXYTnI/AAAAAAAABGk/op202MBbU9k/s320/CHdin2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TRu57ln6yoI/AAAAAAAABG0/QuWw_yFCVno/s1600/brkfst.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TRu57ln6yoI/AAAAAAAABG0/QuWw_yFCVno/s320/brkfst.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556238998654601858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Christmas was so much more about family this year than anything else. For the first time in about 10 years, ALL of my brothers and sisters were together for Christmas. It was so much fun seeing everyone and seeing the babies and just being together. Oh yeah, and we ate. A lot. We had a very Carlson-traditional Christmas Eve dinner and Christmas breakfast. So, so tasty. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;yummmmmmmmm&lt;/span&gt;! If there is one thing we Carlson's know how to do right, its food. Jon and I spent the weekend eating ham, cheeses, orange rolls, homemade candies and cookies and just about anything else we could want. Its a good thing Christmas comes just once a year, because DANG!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TRu57osXMaI/AAAAAAAABGs/-Xjzhhrs99Y/s1600/CHdinner.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TRu57osXMaI/AAAAAAAABGs/-Xjzhhrs99Y/s320/CHdinner.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556238999478546850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was so much fun waking up at my parents house on Christmas morning. Mostly because the entire house slept in until 8am, but also because everyone was excited and happy. My sister, Shelly, got Jon and I an awesome gift: a gift card to go out to dinner and a promise to babysit Paxton for the day while Jon and I go to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Manti&lt;/span&gt; to do a session at the temple there. I think that was the first Christmas ever that I cried!&lt;div&gt;We had a great Christmas, and hope you all did too! Merry Christmas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TRwAFha_BgI/AAAAAAAABHU/hl2m5sfvSt4/s320/CHmorn4.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TRwAFbZf-AI/AAAAAAAABHM/N19J5e6EY9Y/s320/CHmorn3.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TRwAFH2qcxI/AAAAAAAABHE/M9htHkOk4xI/s320/CHmorn.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TRwAEyxFWBI/AAAAAAAABG8/Wj_RzeuAJrk/s320/CHmorn2.JPG" /&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/6779473286698645538-6049515322176778429?l=jandlhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/feeds/6049515322176778429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6779473286698645538&amp;postID=6049515322176778429' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/6049515322176778429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/6049515322176778429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/2010/12/sunny-christmas.html' title='A Sunny Christmas'/><author><name>Jon Lisa and Paxton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03801140968340233336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TRu57AXYTnI/AAAAAAAABGk/op202MBbU9k/s72-c/CHdin2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6779473286698645538.post-7927512070390136228</id><published>2010-12-29T14:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-29T14:37:24.056-08:00</updated><title type='text'>An Early Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TRu1VAhLSQI/AAAAAAAABGc/J7BlMrjI8ZI/s1600/UTCH3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TRu1VAhLSQI/AAAAAAAABGc/J7BlMrjI8ZI/s320/UTCH3.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556233937812670722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Since we were going to be at my parents house on Christmas, we had our little present opening party a few days early. A little less than a year ago, we bought a bunch of toys at Toys-R-Us because they were having a buy-one-get-one free sale. We FINALLY were able to wrap them up and give them to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TRu1U1SSfNI/AAAAAAAABGU/28YgCsp-lk4/s1600/UTCH2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TRu1U1SSfNI/AAAAAAAABGU/28YgCsp-lk4/s320/UTCH2.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556233934797438162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;His grandma and grandpa also sent him a few gifts that he had fun ripping open, although he more so tenderly tore one little piece at a time. He's such a funny little boy. So careful with everything and so gentle. I love 'em to pieces!&lt;div&gt;It was so much fun to do Christmas things with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Pax&lt;/span&gt;. Its his 2&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt;, but this year he was actually old enough to open gifts. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Hmmm&lt;/span&gt;, I still &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; think he had any clue what was going on though. Oh well, its more for the parents anyway, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TRu1U-JFk_I/AAAAAAAABGM/CDxF0KX-tBw/s1600/UTCH1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TRu1U-JFk_I/AAAAAAAABGM/CDxF0KX-tBw/s320/UTCH1.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556233937174762482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TRu1UjyoZaI/AAAAAAAABGE/CT1wRJJKHgo/s1600/UTCH.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TRu1UjyoZaI/AAAAAAAABGE/CT1wRJJKHgo/s320/UTCH.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556233930101253538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6779473286698645538-7927512070390136228?l=jandlhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/feeds/7927512070390136228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6779473286698645538&amp;postID=7927512070390136228' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/7927512070390136228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/7927512070390136228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/2010/12/early-christmas.html' title='An Early Christmas'/><author><name>Jon Lisa and Paxton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03801140968340233336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TRu1VAhLSQI/AAAAAAAABGc/J7BlMrjI8ZI/s72-c/UTCH3.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6779473286698645538.post-5439984079275877910</id><published>2010-12-29T13:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-29T14:14:17.201-08:00</updated><title type='text'>...a white Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TRuvpOVPnbI/AAAAAAAABF8/CJDIEyDqr7w/s1600/snow1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TRuvpOVPnbI/AAAAAAAABF8/CJDIEyDqr7w/s320/snow1.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556227688048336306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Just a few days before Christmas, Jon and I woke up to about 2 feet of snow outside our door! It snowed for about 2 days straight and left a gorgeous white blanket everywhere we looked! I gotta say though, being in AZ with 70 degree weather is much more my style. We packed up our little family and flew home to stay with my parents a for Christmas. Anyhow, getting used to the snow has been interesting to say the least. Lots of fun and lots of cold!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TRuvoFGH3vI/AAAAAAAABF0/oQonNHE52s0/s1600/snow.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TRuvoFGH3vI/AAAAAAAABF0/oQonNHE52s0/s320/snow.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556227668389125874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6779473286698645538-5439984079275877910?l=jandlhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/feeds/5439984079275877910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6779473286698645538&amp;postID=5439984079275877910' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/5439984079275877910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/5439984079275877910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/2010/12/white-christmas.html' title='...a white Christmas'/><author><name>Jon Lisa and Paxton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03801140968340233336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TRuvpOVPnbI/AAAAAAAABF8/CJDIEyDqr7w/s72-c/snow1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6779473286698645538.post-8340696163633247851</id><published>2010-12-23T04:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-28T22:14:32.198-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2010 Picture Review</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So some of you may know this, but Jon and I have a Christmas tradition of making ornaments for our tree. 12 ornaments, one for every month of the year and each gets a picture on it of whatever cool or substantial thing we were up to then. Here are the pictures we used for 2010!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;January&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TRrM3hMueAI/AAAAAAAABFc/daNkwCTaMUw/s320/DSC02681.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Our 2-year anniversary! Jon took me to our "spot" at the top of an unused parking garage and we watched a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;slideshow&lt;/span&gt; and movie under the stars.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span&gt;February&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TRrM3x-6WjI/AAAAAAAABFk/QWuXG3YkzV4/s320/DSC02760.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Standin&lt;/span&gt;' on the corner in Winslow, AZ! A super fun visit to Nat and Roland's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span&gt;March&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TRNC0AClJ3I/AAAAAAAABEg/1iGvS0YS2AA/s1600/march.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TRNC0AClJ3I/AAAAAAAABEg/1iGvS0YS2AA/s320/march.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553856226609407858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Paxton's&lt;/span&gt; blessing day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span&gt;April&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TRNCkTTfQ0I/AAAAAAAABDw/96aKUkcq0mI/s1600/april.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TRNCkTTfQ0I/AAAAAAAABDw/96aKUkcq0mI/s320/april.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553855956902691650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jon's birthday party in Winslow, AZ with his sister Nat and her family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span&gt;May&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TRNC0348rHI/AAAAAAAABEw/OwVsTKvu72E/s1600/may2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TRNC0348rHI/AAAAAAAABEw/OwVsTKvu72E/s320/may2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553856241601391730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="file:///Users/jonhall/Library/Caches/TemporaryItems/moz-screenshot.png" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///Users/jonhall/Library/Caches/TemporaryItems/moz-screenshot-1.png" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TRNC0cG2OtI/AAAAAAAABEo/Pk00tEIEyO0/s1600/may.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TRNC0cG2OtI/AAAAAAAABEo/Pk00tEIEyO0/s320/may.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553856234143496914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We were in Ohio for a few weeks. This is the COOLEST store ever, Jungle &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Jims&lt;/span&gt;. A grocery/amusement park/you-want-it-they-got-it store.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span&gt;June&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TRNCzzm4LoI/AAAAAAAABEY/d7NmQU5W5G8/s1600/june.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TRNCzzm4LoI/AAAAAAAABEY/d7NmQU5W5G8/s320/june.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553856223271988866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Pax&lt;/span&gt; gets his first tooth!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span&gt;July&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TRNCldWxhAI/AAAAAAAABEQ/4snyDfOsAv8/s1600/july.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TRNCldWxhAI/AAAAAAAABEQ/4snyDfOsAv8/s320/july.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553855976780694530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Fireworks for the 4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; in German Town, Tennessee. Best display ever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span&gt;August&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TRNCkiShcRI/AAAAAAAABD4/DxIDykPaLrk/s1600/aug.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TRNCkiShcRI/AAAAAAAABD4/DxIDykPaLrk/s320/aug.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553855960925171986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TRNCkxu9bsI/AAAAAAAABEA/Zh_Ao4xBNAo/s1600/aug2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TRNCkxu9bsI/AAAAAAAABEA/Zh_Ao4xBNAo/s320/aug2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553855965070978754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A little sightseeing in Memphis before heading home. Gus's Fried Chicken changed my life. Literally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span&gt;September&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TRNDCbFp77I/AAAAAAAABFI/XsArEZnzQGU/s1600/sept.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TRNDCbFp77I/AAAAAAAABFI/XsArEZnzQGU/s320/sept.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553856474388230066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our first month in Utah. This pic was taken at Temple Square in Salt Lake on a gorgeous fall day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span&gt;October&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TRNDCIA8N0I/AAAAAAAABFA/eRa34khlC6o/s1600/oct.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TRNDCIA8N0I/AAAAAAAABFA/eRa34khlC6o/s320/oct.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553856469268182850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our Mt &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Timpanogos&lt;/span&gt; hike. Much more of a hike than we thought, but still lots of fun and beautiful views.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span&gt;November&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TRNC1JrSkqI/AAAAAAAABE4/jbeRxjr17Ys/s1600/Nov.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TRNC1JrSkqI/AAAAAAAABE4/jbeRxjr17Ys/s320/Nov.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553856246375944866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is our trip to Queen Creek and Yuma for Thanksgiving. Jon's beard filled in so much more than he thought it would!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span&gt;December&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TRNClEMOGsI/AAAAAAAABEI/eXF5OeYPSdI/s1600/December.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TRNClEMOGsI/AAAAAAAABEI/eXF5OeYPSdI/s320/December.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553855970025544386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Paxton's first birthday! He's SO BIG!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;All-in-all, it was a good year. It was so different taking a baby along for the ride, but Paxton made all of our adventures so much more fun. We went all over the place, starting in AZ and ending up in Utah now. We did a lot of growing up, had a lot of fun and we are so excited about 2011!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6779473286698645538-8340696163633247851?l=jandlhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/feeds/8340696163633247851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6779473286698645538&amp;postID=8340696163633247851' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/8340696163633247851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/8340696163633247851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/2010/12/2010-picture-review.html' title='2010 Picture Review'/><author><name>Jon Lisa and Paxton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03801140968340233336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TRrM3hMueAI/AAAAAAAABFc/daNkwCTaMUw/s72-c/DSC02681.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6779473286698645538.post-4755065110392499085</id><published>2010-12-06T14:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T14:54:53.360-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Loves</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TP1pkxoFzBI/AAAAAAAABDo/QHuaxw-RrRA/s1600/Photo%2B91.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TP1pkxoFzBI/AAAAAAAABDo/QHuaxw-RrRA/s320/Photo%2B91.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547706396508015634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;How could I not love this picture.&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/6779473286698645538-4755065110392499085?l=jandlhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/feeds/4755065110392499085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6779473286698645538&amp;postID=4755065110392499085' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/4755065110392499085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/4755065110392499085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/2010/12/loves.html' title='Loves'/><author><name>Jon Lisa and Paxton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03801140968340233336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TP1pkxoFzBI/AAAAAAAABDo/QHuaxw-RrRA/s72-c/Photo%2B91.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6779473286698645538.post-5057114945508262018</id><published>2010-12-06T14:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T14:09:42.737-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Spare Time</title><content type='html'>Whats spare time? Ive never heard of that! Haha, I have no idea when I found time for crafting with all the moving and sick babies and traveling... but I did and this is what I made in that extra time. I should say though, it took me a few minutes every day for like a month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TP1eYID5YBI/AAAAAAAABDY/nj55Auzph_A/s1600/DSC04616.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TP1eYID5YBI/AAAAAAAABDY/nj55Auzph_A/s320/DSC04616.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547694084564017170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TP1eYV7J20I/AAAAAAAABDg/Ns-i2vT22eU/s1600/DSC04623.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TP1eYV7J20I/AAAAAAAABDg/Ns-i2vT22eU/s320/DSC04623.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547694088285444930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This project started out as paper, mod podge, mood blocks and unfinished wooden letters. Now it sits on my counter making me happy :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6779473286698645538-5057114945508262018?l=jandlhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/feeds/5057114945508262018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6779473286698645538&amp;postID=5057114945508262018' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/5057114945508262018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/5057114945508262018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/2010/12/my-spare-time.html' title='My Spare Time'/><author><name>Jon Lisa and Paxton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03801140968340233336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TP1eYID5YBI/AAAAAAAABDY/nj55Auzph_A/s72-c/DSC04616.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6779473286698645538.post-7752602660011021616</id><published>2010-12-06T11:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T12:37:33.001-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yuma is good people!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TP075Wfx2CI/AAAAAAAABCY/7PO21iS80Lg/s1600/DSC04718.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TP075Wfx2CI/AAAAAAAABCY/7PO21iS80Lg/s320/DSC04718.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547656172467771426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jon and I spent Thanksgiving Day with the Carlson's, then the next day went to Yuma for  the Hall's Thanksgiving/Christmas celebration. Just about everyone was able to make it this year and it was so fun to see everyone after so many months in Memphis and Utah. Friday was Thanksgiving and Birthdays (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Pax&lt;/span&gt; and Lucy are only a few days apart) and Saturday was Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TP0758Hf9gI/AAAAAAAABCo/6C8JKSKchl0/s1600/DSC04736.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TP0758Hf9gI/AAAAAAAABCo/6C8JKSKchl0/s320/DSC04736.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547656182566483458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was so much fun to hang out with everyone and to see &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Pax&lt;/span&gt; with Lucy. They &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;werent&lt;/span&gt; too interested in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;each other&lt;/span&gt; but still had fun. I learned that its pretty much impossible to get two 1-yr &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;olds&lt;/span&gt; to smile at the same time. Oh well, better luck next time :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TP08S7XQkMI/AAAAAAAABDA/GCydaS9Mhag/s1600/DSC04759.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TP08S7XQkMI/AAAAAAAABDA/GCydaS9Mhag/s320/DSC04759.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547656611860877506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TP075sikYDI/AAAAAAAABCg/l9Jrh07wyyg/s1600/DSC04725.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TP075sikYDI/AAAAAAAABCg/l9Jrh07wyyg/s320/DSC04725.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547656178385051698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(learning to walk with Daddy)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TP08SQSxYMI/AAAAAAAABC4/WL7OBhvLwhA/s1600/DSC04742.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TP08SQSxYMI/AAAAAAAABC4/WL7OBhvLwhA/s320/DSC04742.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547656600299331778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(How big is Paxton? SO BIG!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TP08TZD-1fI/AAAAAAAABDI/G_BVG3EANJ0/s1600/DSC04762.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TP08TZD-1fI/AAAAAAAABDI/G_BVG3EANJ0/s320/DSC04762.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547656619833087474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TP077GAvqPI/AAAAAAAABCw/ylcUgUR2aRQ/s1600/DSC04737.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TP077GAvqPI/AAAAAAAABCw/ylcUgUR2aRQ/s320/DSC04737.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547656202402375922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Friday we had the birthday party for the two babies. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Pax&lt;/span&gt; picked at his cupcake with his dainty little fingers and Lucy smashed it into her mouth as fast as he could. It was a really funny dynamic to watch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TP08TkLy1FI/AAAAAAAABDQ/fQSDsovpfHU/s1600/DSC04806.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TP08TkLy1FI/AAAAAAAABDQ/fQSDsovpfHU/s320/DSC04806.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547656622818645074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(How big is Paxton?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rFg_KAOvF2M/TP1HvTUZjjI/AAAAAAAAAEA/yW6ghtVHrQ8/s1600/DSC04822.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rFg_KAOvF2M/TP1HvTUZjjI/AAAAAAAAAEA/yW6ghtVHrQ8/s320/DSC04822.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547669193955577394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rFg_KAOvF2M/TP1HwaKG2oI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/XXa9m2FI5Sg/s1600/DSC04829.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rFg_KAOvF2M/TP1HwaKG2oI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/XXa9m2FI5Sg/s320/DSC04829.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547669212971326082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;SOOOOO&lt;/span&gt; Big!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rFg_KAOvF2M/TP1Hw53n7-I/AAAAAAAAAEY/qTF7557gVx8/s1600/DSC04833.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rFg_KAOvF2M/TP1Hw53n7-I/AAAAAAAAAEY/qTF7557gVx8/s320/DSC04833.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547669221483737058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rFg_KAOvF2M/TP1Hv-Jlh-I/AAAAAAAAAEI/kSkLLFE-ejc/s1600/DSC04824.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rFg_KAOvF2M/TP1Hv-Jlh-I/AAAAAAAAAEI/kSkLLFE-ejc/s320/DSC04824.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547669205452949474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rFg_KAOvF2M/TP1HvNsxx3I/AAAAAAAAAD4/s01VLxiUnj0/s1600/DSC04811.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rFg_KAOvF2M/TP1HvNsxx3I/AAAAAAAAAD4/s01VLxiUnj0/s320/DSC04811.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547669192447215474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After cake, it was time for a bath. The water had frosting and cake floating in it but the babies looked so cute, all naked and covered in goo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rFg_KAOvF2M/TP1Iff7y2WI/AAAAAAAAAEg/tx9tzcTHmBA/s1600/DSC04852.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rFg_KAOvF2M/TP1Iff7y2WI/AAAAAAAAAEg/tx9tzcTHmBA/s320/DSC04852.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547670021975759202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;didnt&lt;/span&gt; get any other pictures of Yuma. Not really sure why, but we had fun eating Thanksgiving twice, participating in the cousin gift exchange for the first time and doing the adult white-elephant gift exchange. We ate Mr G's rolled tacos and bean and cheese burritos and Stan's breakfast burritos and had a lot of fun hanging out with family. We cant wait to visit again!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6779473286698645538-7752602660011021616?l=jandlhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/feeds/7752602660011021616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6779473286698645538&amp;postID=7752602660011021616' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/7752602660011021616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/7752602660011021616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/2010/12/yuma-is-good-people.html' title='Yuma is good people!'/><author><name>Jon Lisa and Paxton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03801140968340233336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TP075Wfx2CI/AAAAAAAABCY/7PO21iS80Lg/s72-c/DSC04718.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6779473286698645538.post-6442905215032313295</id><published>2010-12-06T10:59:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T11:36:02.882-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Paxton Turns 1!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TP00Li_SehI/AAAAAAAABBw/G9aCaD3qbMU/s1600/DSC04669.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY PAXTON!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TP00KX-PLGI/AAAAAAAABBY/6e2hkaVKjdo/s1600/DSC04654.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TP00KX-PLGI/AAAAAAAABBY/6e2hkaVKjdo/s320/DSC04654.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547647668828712034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A year ago, yesterday, our sweet little baby came into this world and changed our lives in the most amazing way. Since that December day, it has been one diaper change, one cry, one sleepless night, one spit-up, one date-less weekend, one laugh, one giggle, one snuggle, one smile, one peek-a-boo game after another. Its been the hardest and best year of both of our lives. We adore and love our little Paxton so much.&lt;br /&gt;Paxton is the sweetest little boy. His favorite thing to do is snuggle into his mommy. I swear, that kid would sit on my lap, laying his head on my chest for hours if I let him. He gives open-mouth kisses whenever I ask, he recently learned how to wave and cant stop telling hi and bye to people. He also recently learned "So Big" and cant stop doing that either. (You'll notice him doing it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; in these pictures) He currently has 7 teeth and weighs 20 1/2 pounds, which still puts him in the 20&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; percentile for weight. Our poor little guy just cant seem to chunk up! He's healthy though, and happy all day long so we couldn't be more thrilled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TP00K-QD11I/AAAAAAAABBg/QrDVv1CLouA/s1600/DSC04658.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TP00K-QD11I/AAAAAAAABBg/QrDVv1CLouA/s320/DSC04658.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547647679104014162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A couple of his favorite games right now are imitating us when we stick out our tongues and make silly noises. He recently has starting initiating the games, and always at the funniest times-like during the prayer or as he's falling asleep. He's a total blabber-mouth, always talking and trying to imitate us when we say things.&lt;br /&gt;He crawls like a champ and is starting the walking process. he &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;hasnt&lt;/span&gt; taken any solo steps yet, but he can get around the room pretty good these days by holding on to his surroundings.&lt;br /&gt;He's so careful with everything he does. He uses his index finger and thumb, aka his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;pinchers&lt;/span&gt;, to do just about anything, like pick up food, unwrap presents, touch &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;mommy's&lt;/span&gt; hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TP00LMWbX8I/AAAAAAAABBo/qRJnKhhHE-o/s1600/DSC04662.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TP00LMWbX8I/AAAAAAAABBo/qRJnKhhHE-o/s320/DSC04662.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547647682888818626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since we were in AZ for Thanksgiving and just a few days shy of his birthday, we decided to have his birthday party then with our family. Thanks everyone for being there to celebrate with us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TP048xLXFyI/AAAAAAAABB4/Tq9vG7w0LAY/s1600/DSC04689.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TP048xLXFyI/AAAAAAAABB4/Tq9vG7w0LAY/s320/DSC04689.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547652932634613538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TP0490N73wI/AAAAAAAABCI/Nx1zNlIiWxE/s1600/DSC04695.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TP0490N73wI/AAAAAAAABCI/Nx1zNlIiWxE/s320/DSC04695.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547652950630588162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TP04-D60jeI/AAAAAAAABCQ/famnpNUCpok/s1600/DSC04700.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TP04-D60jeI/AAAAAAAABCQ/famnpNUCpok/s320/DSC04700.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547652954845384162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Where on Earth would we be without this little boy in our lives. He has made every day, even the HARD HARD days, a little more joyful and happy. His cheesy smile makes my world spin. We love you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Pax&lt;/span&gt;, you wont always be our little baby, but you will always always be the world to us. Happy Birthday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TP00Li_SehI/AAAAAAAABBw/G9aCaD3qbMU/s1600/DSC04669.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6779473286698645538-6442905215032313295?l=jandlhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/feeds/6442905215032313295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6779473286698645538&amp;postID=6442905215032313295' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/6442905215032313295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/6442905215032313295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/2010/12/paxton-turns-1.html' title='Paxton Turns 1!'/><author><name>Jon Lisa and Paxton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03801140968340233336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TP00KX-PLGI/AAAAAAAABBY/6e2hkaVKjdo/s72-c/DSC04654.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6779473286698645538.post-622636699019963463</id><published>2010-11-09T14:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T10:58:35.639-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mt Timpanogos Hike</title><content type='html'>A few weeks ago, we (us and Shelly) decided to hike up to the caves at the top of Mt Timpanogos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TNnPujbGORI/AAAAAAAABAY/oOou3g5cuJA/s1600/DSC04440.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TNnPujbGORI/AAAAAAAABAY/oOou3g5cuJA/s320/DSC04440.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537685615518562578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was a beautiful day, gorgeous hike and a the caves were really cool. Of course, to get to the cave, we had to hike uphill nearly a mile and a half. I dont know why I was expecting it to be a little more &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;leisurely&lt;/span&gt;, because it was anything but. Still, being outside was a nice change and the exercise felt great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TNnReGcsScI/AAAAAAAABBI/arpggz14_LU/s1600/DSC04510.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TNnReGcsScI/AAAAAAAABBI/arpggz14_LU/s320/DSC04510.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537687531885971906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;this is us just about to go into the caves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TNnRdfkH2II/AAAAAAAABBA/IPiVXy50EtU/s1600/DSC04507.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TNnRdfkH2II/AAAAAAAABBA/IPiVXy50EtU/s320/DSC04507.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537687521448155266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;these weird looking things "growing" off the cave ceilings are apparently extremely rare to find, and almost never in this large quantity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TNnPwTCEmwI/AAAAAAAABA4/z_opNli9lsA/s1600/DSC04492.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TNnPwTCEmwI/AAAAAAAABA4/z_opNli9lsA/s320/DSC04492.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537685645478370050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TNnPv8eVIOI/AAAAAAAABAw/RiSR2sTHYr8/s1600/DSC04469.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TNnPv8eVIOI/AAAAAAAABAw/RiSR2sTHYr8/s320/DSC04469.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537685639422877922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TNnPvR7GC5I/AAAAAAAABAo/SzpusP6BOwA/s1600/DSC04461.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TNnPvR7GC5I/AAAAAAAABAo/SzpusP6BOwA/s320/DSC04461.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537685628000799634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TNnPuzTpvJI/AAAAAAAABAg/g9RzTIZoDFs/s1600/DSC04441.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TNnPuzTpvJI/AAAAAAAABAg/g9RzTIZoDFs/s320/DSC04441.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537685619782302866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pax slept most of the hike and even afterwards, was hard to keep awake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TNnRewUpmyI/AAAAAAAABBQ/_j8gvokJnzU/s1600/DSC04516.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TNnRewUpmyI/AAAAAAAABBQ/_j8gvokJnzU/s320/DSC04516.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537687543126530850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So our goal is to do this hike again in 6 months and *hopefully* not be so winded. We'll see how that goes :) It was a really fun way to spend a Saturday. We are loving our new life here in Utah and trying to take full advantage of the beautiful landscape/environment.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6779473286698645538-622636699019963463?l=jandlhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/feeds/622636699019963463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6779473286698645538&amp;postID=622636699019963463' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/622636699019963463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/622636699019963463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/2010/11/mt-timpanogos-hike.html' title='Mt Timpanogos Hike'/><author><name>Jon Lisa and Paxton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03801140968340233336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TNnPujbGORI/AAAAAAAABAY/oOou3g5cuJA/s72-c/DSC04440.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6779473286698645538.post-5460363844626234373</id><published>2010-11-07T09:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T09:58:10.705-08:00</updated><title type='text'>First sNoW day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TNbldAmbegI/AAAAAAAABAQ/ZQ9WBisFivw/s1600/DSC04592.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TNbldAmbegI/AAAAAAAABAQ/ZQ9WBisFivw/s320/DSC04592.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536865078438754818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So we had our first snow day! It was a while back, just a few days before Halloween. It had rained for a few day beforehand and gotten pretty cold, then one morning we woke up to a blistery snowy landscape. I have to admit, it was fun. But dang, was it cold! Lucky for me, it mostly melted by the end of the day but the mountains just behind our place were beautifully dressed in white for quite some time after. Its supposed to snow again on Wednesday. Not sure if its gonna stick but either way, winter is coming so I guess I better get used to it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;isnt&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Pax&lt;/span&gt; SO cute in his winter jacket!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TNblb6lvN7I/AAAAAAAABAA/J3ik7FSjQa8/s1600/DSC04595.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TNblb6lvN7I/AAAAAAAABAA/J3ik7FSjQa8/s320/DSC04595.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536865059645372338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;this is the view from our place, right at the base of Mt &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Timpanogos&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TNblc7aKoUI/AAAAAAAABAI/-vgwFstfz_M/s1600/DSC04598.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TNblc7aKoUI/AAAAAAAABAI/-vgwFstfz_M/s320/DSC04598.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536865077045141826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Paxton actually had fun touching the snow, which totally surprised me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TNblbe5s9oI/AAAAAAAAA_4/DMLwKa8UvvE/s1600/DSC04590.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TNblbe5s9oI/AAAAAAAAA_4/DMLwKa8UvvE/s320/DSC04590.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536865052212917890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Im&lt;/span&gt; pretty sure we were the only people crazy enough to be outside that early in the AM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TNblbKHsRJI/AAAAAAAAA_w/aZ0pyaX0CaE/s1600/DSC04585.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TNblbKHsRJI/AAAAAAAAA_w/aZ0pyaX0CaE/s320/DSC04585.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536865046634448018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6779473286698645538-5460363844626234373?l=jandlhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/feeds/5460363844626234373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6779473286698645538&amp;postID=5460363844626234373' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/5460363844626234373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/5460363844626234373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/2010/11/first-snow-day.html' title='First sNoW day!'/><author><name>Jon Lisa and Paxton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03801140968340233336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TNbldAmbegI/AAAAAAAABAQ/ZQ9WBisFivw/s72-c/DSC04592.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6779473286698645538.post-4973850350094436372</id><published>2010-11-01T15:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-01T18:37:10.158-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving Point</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TM9B_n5aCHI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/nnBpn2P7kfw/s1600/DSC04416.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TM9B_n5aCHI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/nnBpn2P7kfw/s320/DSC04416.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534715028358957170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Thanksgiving Point is a farm/petting zoo/lots of other fun stuff venue  in American Fork near where we live. We had a Saturday with no plans so  we ended up there at the petting zoo. Pax LOVED it. He gets so excited  whenever he sees any type of animal. It was such a fun way to spend our  day together. No work, outside in the beautiful weather and together. We  are loving Jon's new work schedule with Saturdays off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TM9B_XBt_fI/AAAAAAAAA_I/452mKteIBFk/s1600/DSC04402.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TM9B_XBt_fI/AAAAAAAAA_I/452mKteIBFk/s320/DSC04402.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534715023830416882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had him ride a pony. He really didnt care, it was mostly for the enjoyment of his parents... like so many things we make him do :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TM9B-yD-3oI/AAAAAAAAA_A/ylw-f3Cd6mQ/s1600/DSC04389.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TM9B-yD-3oI/AAAAAAAAA_A/ylw-f3Cd6mQ/s320/DSC04389.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534715013907799682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TM9B-pim45I/AAAAAAAAA-4/z8Rf3ZUk8Ls/s1600/DSC04380.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TM9B-pim45I/AAAAAAAAA-4/z8Rf3ZUk8Ls/s320/DSC04380.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534715011620332434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So Pax was crazy about all the horses, goats, pigs, chickens... everything except one crazy goose that kept honking all loud when Pax and Jon got close to it. Paxton hated it, and yelled back through tear-filled eyes. We couldnt help but laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TM9qwi2p7wI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/IDt7BI_nU58/s1600/DSC04422.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TM9qwi2p7wI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/IDt7BI_nU58/s320/DSC04422.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534759849283940098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TM9B-c_amJI/AAAAAAAAA-w/3RaF-D6rOK8/s1600/DSC04361.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TM9B-c_amJI/AAAAAAAAA-w/3RaF-D6rOK8/s320/DSC04361.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534715008251500690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TM9qxXUytoI/AAAAAAAAA_o/fpAqM4C7Q5k/s1600/DSC04427.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TM9qxXUytoI/AAAAAAAAA_o/fpAqM4C7Q5k/s320/DSC04427.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534759863368988290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TM9qww-9fXI/AAAAAAAAA_g/FX3VxB3poew/s1600/DSC04432.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TM9qww-9fXI/AAAAAAAAA_g/FX3VxB3poew/s320/DSC04432.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534759853076872562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Halloween/Fall everyone! We love and miss you wherever you are!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6779473286698645538-4973850350094436372?l=jandlhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/feeds/4973850350094436372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6779473286698645538&amp;postID=4973850350094436372' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/4973850350094436372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/4973850350094436372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/2010/11/thanksgiving-point.html' title='Thanksgiving Point'/><author><name>Jon Lisa and Paxton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03801140968340233336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TM9B_n5aCHI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/nnBpn2P7kfw/s72-c/DSC04416.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6779473286698645538.post-1640787908752298639</id><published>2010-11-01T14:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-01T14:38:52.790-07:00</updated><title type='text'>3 years ago...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TM8zERBIbiI/AAAAAAAAA-o/jNFNLP8Zl0o/s1600/downloadfile.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TM8zERBIbiI/AAAAAAAAA-o/jNFNLP8Zl0o/s320/downloadfile.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534698615442271778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jon and I met/fell in love/got engaged conference weekend 3 years ago. October always reminds us of that wonderful time when we found &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;each other&lt;/span&gt; and instantly fell in love. Not many couples can say that they have their first kiss photographed, but we can!!!! I love you babe. I always have, and I always will!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6779473286698645538-1640787908752298639?l=jandlhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/feeds/1640787908752298639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6779473286698645538&amp;postID=1640787908752298639' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/1640787908752298639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/1640787908752298639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/2010/11/3-years-ago.html' title='3 years ago...'/><author><name>Jon Lisa and Paxton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03801140968340233336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TM8zERBIbiI/AAAAAAAAA-o/jNFNLP8Zl0o/s72-c/downloadfile.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6779473286698645538.post-7142617245179415957</id><published>2010-11-01T13:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-01T15:28:29.360-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Temple Square, Crackers and Monkeys!</title><content type='html'>I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;havent&lt;/span&gt; been able to blog much since we did our big move to Utah.  But, we finally moved into our new place, unpacked our stuff (well, most  of it anyway) and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Pax&lt;/span&gt; is napping in his crib so I FINALLY have my  blogging time :)&lt;br /&gt;We've done a lot since we've been here. The late  summer weather was so beautiful compared to the yucky Tennessee air and  we spent every second of it that we could outside. We went to Temple  Square and walked around and toured the Conference Center. It was so  cool to see all of that at a time when we &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;werent&lt;/span&gt; there for conference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TM8s4KVhfaI/AAAAAAAAA9g/8d1-sRarhvo/s1600/my+boys.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TM8s4KVhfaI/AAAAAAAAA9g/8d1-sRarhvo/s320/my+boys.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534691810420555170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TM8s2e9kyfI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/kLn9fWjeDXw/s1600/temp1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TM8s2e9kyfI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/kLn9fWjeDXw/s320/temp1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534691781597514226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TM8s15oglBI/AAAAAAAAA9I/-ZqOyBDsZck/s1600/temp.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TM8s15oglBI/AAAAAAAAA9I/-ZqOyBDsZck/s320/temp.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534691771577046034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Labor Day, we picked up Shelly and the 4 of us went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Touccanos&lt;/span&gt;, which is an amazing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Brazilian&lt;/span&gt; BBQ place. I had a gift certificate for my birthday so we decided to celebrate a day early. Seriously, so tasty. I was full for about a week after that. We also bought a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Frisbee&lt;/span&gt; and a basketball and played at a park nearby. We gave &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Pax&lt;/span&gt; a Saltine cracker for the first time to help keep him busy and he was so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;stinkin&lt;/span&gt; cute eating it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TM8vEuDetYI/AAAAAAAAA-A/eiuxkVnPf-Y/s1600/crackerbutt.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TM8vEuDetYI/AAAAAAAAA-A/eiuxkVnPf-Y/s320/crackerbutt.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534694225190237570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TM8vD1D-ohI/AAAAAAAAA94/WzaaNTUmYVM/s1600/cracker3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TM8vD1D-ohI/AAAAAAAAA94/WzaaNTUmYVM/s320/cracker3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534694209891508754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TM8vCuifMYI/AAAAAAAAA9w/2jRlQBK4N9s/s1600/cracker2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TM8vCuifMYI/AAAAAAAAA9w/2jRlQBK4N9s/s320/cracker2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534694190960554370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TM8vCPlzkgI/AAAAAAAAA9o/Cxq3rD1EUu8/s1600/cracker.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TM8vCPlzkgI/AAAAAAAAA9o/Cxq3rD1EUu8/s320/cracker.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534694182652973570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was my birthday on Sept 7&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;. I turned 24. It was a weird birthday, being away from my family in AZ but my amazing husband made it a wonderful day. I woke up to a bouquet of beautiful flowers and yummy crepes! Oh, and my cake was a chocolate eclair cake. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Mmmmmm&lt;/span&gt;.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TM8wF24RvnI/AAAAAAAAA-I/rX0ruadeDdU/s1600/birthday.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TM8wF24RvnI/AAAAAAAAA-I/rX0ruadeDdU/s320/birthday.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534695344250666610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And lastly, my mom sent Paxton this adorable little monkey costume. He &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;wasnt&lt;/span&gt; too phased by it, but he looked so cute; his parents definitely enjoyed the dress-up time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TM8xHodE10I/AAAAAAAAA-g/uU60lHW0SZ4/s1600/monkey2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TM8xHodE10I/AAAAAAAAA-g/uU60lHW0SZ4/s320/monkey2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534696474249844546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TM8xHCBMNrI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/V-VnExnofpU/s1600/monkey.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TM8xHCBMNrI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/V-VnExnofpU/s320/monkey.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534696463932339890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TM8xGsGKUxI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/olvcDDUrDC8/s1600/mobkey3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TM8xGsGKUxI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/olvcDDUrDC8/s320/mobkey3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534696458047607570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Stay tuned for hiking, fall fun and SNOW!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6779473286698645538-7142617245179415957?l=jandlhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/feeds/7142617245179415957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6779473286698645538&amp;postID=7142617245179415957' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/7142617245179415957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/7142617245179415957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/2010/11/temple-square-crackers-and-monkeys.html' title='Temple Square, Crackers and Monkeys!'/><author><name>Jon Lisa and Paxton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03801140968340233336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TM8s4KVhfaI/AAAAAAAAA9g/8d1-sRarhvo/s72-c/my+boys.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6779473286698645538.post-5661084665845602764</id><published>2010-10-12T19:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-12T20:09:00.261-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Um, Utah? Really?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TLUivhtI6VI/AAAAAAAAA9A/gN-lkaQtS_I/s1600/WelcomeToUtah1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TLUivhtI6VI/AAAAAAAAA9A/gN-lkaQtS_I/s320/WelcomeToUtah1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527362317564045650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TLUhNj2NSJI/AAAAAAAAA8w/xVeWEHkh-38/s1600/mount+timp.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So, we moved. This time, for good(&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ish&lt;/span&gt;). At least, we will be here longer than just a few months. Jon and I are so &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;OVER&lt;/span&gt; the summer sales life. Lucky for us, Jon was offered an amazing job working for Pinnacle's corporate office. He gets full benefits, gets weekends and evenings off, pretty much can work the hours he wants and best of all, WE &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;DONT&lt;/span&gt; HAVE TO MOVE AWAY IN A FEW MONTHS!!!!&lt;br /&gt;The crazy part is, we now live in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;Utah&lt;/span&gt;. So weird. Jon and I always, always said we would never live in Utah but we seriously and honestly have loved every day we've been here. Its been about 6 weeks now and a day &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;hasn't&lt;/span&gt; gone by that we &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;haven't&lt;/span&gt; said out loud to each other how happy we are here.&lt;br /&gt;We have been staying in South Jordan at my grandparents house. They were away for the first 4 1/2 weeks and we happily filled the position of "house sitter" and "plant water-er". On Friday, we are moving into our own place in Pleasant Grove, just 7 minutes away from Jon's office. I am SO excited to be so close and to spend Jon's 1-hour lunch with him AT HOME every day!&lt;br /&gt;The weather has been absolutely beautiful. We've done a lot of fun things outdoors and I will post about all that soon. Oh, I hear it gets cold here some times in the winter months and that it even snows a time or two? Does anyone know if &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; true? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;, Jon keeps saying he worries when I tell him &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;"freezing"&lt;/span&gt; and its 65 degrees out. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;WISH ME LUCK!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TLUhNj2NSJI/AAAAAAAAA8w/xVeWEHkh-38/s1600/mount+timp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TLUhNj2NSJI/AAAAAAAAA8w/xVeWEHkh-38/s320/mount+timp.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527360634511771794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6779473286698645538-5661084665845602764?l=jandlhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/feeds/5661084665845602764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6779473286698645538&amp;postID=5661084665845602764' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/5661084665845602764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/5661084665845602764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/2010/10/um-utah-really.html' title='Um, Utah? Really?'/><author><name>Jon Lisa and Paxton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03801140968340233336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TLUivhtI6VI/AAAAAAAAA9A/gN-lkaQtS_I/s72-c/WelcomeToUtah1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6779473286698645538.post-8367256229916684328</id><published>2010-10-05T19:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T19:59:23.636-07:00</updated><title type='text'>10 Months Old!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TKvfdrENvQI/AAAAAAAAA8A/XaZaEMzBsgM/s1600/DSC04427.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TKvfdrENvQI/AAAAAAAAA8A/XaZaEMzBsgM/s320/DSC04427.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524755068769647874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hi everyone! Its me, &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Paxton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! (I know, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Im&lt;/span&gt; cheesy and dumb). Anyway, I just wanted to bring everyone up to speed on what &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Im&lt;/span&gt; up to these days. Well, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Im&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;months&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; old! I started &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;crawling&lt;/span&gt; about a week shy of 9 months. I started out &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;wobbly&lt;/span&gt; and slow but now I can make it all the way to the stairs by the time mom turns around. She's still faster than me so I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;havent&lt;/span&gt; been able to make it downstairs yet- &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Im&lt;/span&gt; working on that :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TKvl9eCQRzI/AAAAAAAAA8o/4WV2hOaBmRA/s1600/DSC04286.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TKvl9eCQRzI/AAAAAAAAA8o/4WV2hOaBmRA/s320/DSC04286.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524762212097345330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a crazy appetite for baby food now. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Im&lt;/span&gt; only breastfeeding about 3 times a day now and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Im&lt;/span&gt; eating lots and lots of jars of fruits, veggies and meat. Mom and Dad keep saying something about &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;"going broke"&lt;/span&gt; over me, but I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; know what they mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TKvkwIVuCpI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/9gUHs_9zU-U/s1600/IMAG0250.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TKvkwIVuCpI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/9gUHs_9zU-U/s320/IMAG0250.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524760883423480466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was waking up a LOT during the night up until this last week. Now &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;I let m&amp;amp;d sleep&lt;/span&gt; through most of the night. Mom gets up about 4 to feed me, then &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Im&lt;/span&gt; back asleep until 7am.&lt;br /&gt;I have &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;6 teeth&lt;/span&gt; now. 4 on bottom, and 2 on top. I think I might be getting more though because Ive been a bit cranky. I LOVE &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Tylenol&lt;/span&gt; though and that makes the hurts go away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TKvkVV1gUnI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/-YIurlzDsqk/s1600/DSC04335.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TKvkVV1gUnI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/-YIurlzDsqk/s320/DSC04335.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524760423189992050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stood up by myself today! Ive been super scared to try, but I did it and now I cant stop!&lt;br /&gt;I love, love, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;LOVE my daddy&lt;/span&gt;. My favorite time of the day is any time that he wrestles around with me. I get so excited when I see him that I squeal with delight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TKvlR9g18ZI/AAAAAAAAA8g/GgN1mhHvkUU/s1600/DSC04294.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TKvlR9g18ZI/AAAAAAAAA8g/GgN1mhHvkUU/s320/DSC04294.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524761464632897938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I discovered animals this month. I usually &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; laugh much but I am &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;rolling with giggles&lt;/span&gt; when ever I am near a dog or horse or goat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TKvj6pLPshI/AAAAAAAAA8I/cXtLHSLHVho/s1600/DSC04348.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TKvj6pLPshI/AAAAAAAAA8I/cXtLHSLHVho/s320/DSC04348.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524759964524982802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;thats&lt;/span&gt; all for now. I'll turn the blogging back over to mommy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6779473286698645538-8367256229916684328?l=jandlhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/feeds/8367256229916684328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6779473286698645538&amp;postID=8367256229916684328' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/8367256229916684328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/8367256229916684328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/2010/10/10-months-old.html' title='10 Months Old!'/><author><name>Jon Lisa and Paxton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03801140968340233336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TKvfdrENvQI/AAAAAAAAA8A/XaZaEMzBsgM/s72-c/DSC04427.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6779473286698645538.post-6489583299379049868</id><published>2010-10-03T07:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-03T16:25:13.501-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Vist to AZ</title><content type='html'>In August, I flew home from Memphis with Shelly to visit for a few days. Poor Jon had to stay in the sticky heat and keep working by himself.....&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;didnt&lt;/span&gt; get too many pictures but I thought I should post the few that I got. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Pax&lt;/span&gt; had so much fun being &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;oogled&lt;/span&gt; and held by everyone. Lets just say I had fun readjusting him to not being held all the time :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TKiauUToDUI/AAAAAAAAA7w/8O76YHOT8c0/s1600/az+visit.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TKiauUToDUI/AAAAAAAAA7w/8O76YHOT8c0/s320/az+visit.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523835063485599042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He got to play with his jeep that had been in storage for the past few months and had fun playing with Grandma's toys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TKiatlm7jbI/AAAAAAAAA7g/mzXIF1VdQOU/s1600/IMAG0215.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TKiatlm7jbI/AAAAAAAAA7g/mzXIF1VdQOU/s320/IMAG0215.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523835050950102450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TKiatdhQZvI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/WTvTF1grxqo/s1600/IMAG0205.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TKiatdhQZvI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/WTvTF1grxqo/s320/IMAG0205.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523835048778819314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TKiat9xh7AI/AAAAAAAAA7o/i5j-gka4Zvw/s1600/IMAG0217.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TKiat9xh7AI/AAAAAAAAA7o/i5j-gka4Zvw/s320/IMAG0217.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523835057437010946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best part though, was watching &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Aedan&lt;/span&gt; interact with Paxton. He was a bit, uh, fast moving, for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Pax&lt;/span&gt; but after a few times playing together, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Aedan&lt;/span&gt; was sitting and playing and even sharing the toys with Paxton. SO cute. It was so fun to finally get to see them playing together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TKiaur4PkKI/AAAAAAAAA74/a6gH_PoM7vo/s1600/az+visit2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TKiaur4PkKI/AAAAAAAAA74/a6gH_PoM7vo/s320/az+visit2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523835069813199010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Man, I miss being around all the family in Arizona. We &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;canNOT&lt;/span&gt; wait to go visit for Thanksgiving. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Mmmmmm&lt;/span&gt;, turkey....... I think my mouth will has a steady stream of drool for the next two months. BTW, I LOVE fall and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Im&lt;/span&gt; so excited &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;thats&lt;/span&gt; its upon us!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6779473286698645538-6489583299379049868?l=jandlhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/feeds/6489583299379049868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6779473286698645538&amp;postID=6489583299379049868' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/6489583299379049868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/6489583299379049868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/2010/10/vist-to-az.html' title='A Vist to AZ'/><author><name>Jon Lisa and Paxton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03801140968340233336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TKiauUToDUI/AAAAAAAAA7w/8O76YHOT8c0/s72-c/az+visit.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6779473286698645538.post-9184294483466089142</id><published>2010-09-15T07:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-15T10:03:28.151-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More about Memphis</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TJDacZREuvI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/TjBmlDpofKs/s1600/DSC04141.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TJDacZREuvI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/TjBmlDpofKs/s320/DSC04141.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517149724882549490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So in addition to all the amazing, fatty, fried and delicious food, we did a little bit of sightseeing with Shelly. We took her to the Peabody Hotel, which is a super old, elegant hotel with a very interesting and unique tradition. Every morning at the same time, ducks descend from the roof of the hotel, walk through the front door of the hotel lobby and make their way to the fountain in the middle of the elaborate front room. There, they swim round and round the fountain until evening time (same time every day as well) when they climb out of the fountain, walk back out the front door and make their way back up to the roof. Did I mention the hotel lays out a red carpet and have a large gathering of people come from all over to watch this? Its all very unusual but fun to witness. Look it up on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;YouTube&lt;/span&gt; if ya want!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TJDabtP9nvI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/_fXw5lxK6H4/s1600/DSC04137.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TJDabtP9nvI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/_fXw5lxK6H4/s320/DSC04137.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517149713066729202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We all went up to the roof and saw where the ducks live when they &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;arent&lt;/span&gt; busy swimming in circles. The hotel made a "bath house" for them and everything!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TJDaD6maTqI/AAAAAAAAA6I/HrheP2-Y7iA/s1600/DSC04135.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TJDaD6maTqI/AAAAAAAAA6I/HrheP2-Y7iA/s320/DSC04135.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517149304333684386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the master of ceremonies for the daily Peabody Ducks ceremony. And below is a pic of Shelly and I in the phone booths on the main floor. I wish I had taken more pictures of the actual hotel because it was SO ornate and old fashioned. Beautiful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TJDaDVBbQYI/AAAAAAAAA6A/fL1fej37wCQ/s1600/DSC04133.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TJDaDVBbQYI/AAAAAAAAA6A/fL1fej37wCQ/s320/DSC04133.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517149294246445442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We also took a stroll down historic Beale Street. This "Blues and Jazz" hot spot is lined with restaurants, clubs, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;souvenir&lt;/span&gt; shops and cool stores adorned with all things pertaining to the famous musicians who got their start right there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TJDZTZn7c7I/AAAAAAAAA5I/Di1kB5_-wZs/s1600/DSC04095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TJDZTZn7c7I/AAAAAAAAA5I/Di1kB5_-wZs/s320/DSC04095.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517148470847959986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead of Hollywood Stars, the sidewalks on Beale Street paid homage to the famous musicians who played there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TJDZT5RlVqI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/JBoxC4uX0m8/s1600/DSC04097.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TJDZT5RlVqI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/JBoxC4uX0m8/s320/DSC04097.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517148479344170658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One of the stores had drum heads lining the ceiling, all signed by bands and musicians who had come through Memphis. This was one of Jon's favorite parts. We had fun walking around with our heads up, trying to find bands we recognized while also trying to not run into anything!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TJDZUYcHXwI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/oGXiUpjWLSk/s1600/DSC04100.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TJDZUYcHXwI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/oGXiUpjWLSk/s320/DSC04100.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517148487709843202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Another Store we went into had so many bizarre things. The most random assortment from crazy hats, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;samurai&lt;/span&gt; swords, jams and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;jellys&lt;/span&gt;, wooden toys, underwear... you name it, they had it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TJDaDPp3a1I/AAAAAAAAA54/YdyeEjfhs6k/s1600/DSC04106.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TJDaDPp3a1I/AAAAAAAAA54/YdyeEjfhs6k/s320/DSC04106.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517149292805450578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Poor &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Pax&lt;/span&gt;. He's such a good sport. Jon and I have put countless weird objects on his head and posed him for pictures. He seems to be a good sport about it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TJDaClDIGaI/AAAAAAAAA5w/WAPvP7Cb74M/s1600/DSC04104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TJDaClDIGaI/AAAAAAAAA5w/WAPvP7Cb74M/s320/DSC04104.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517149281368676770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; see many signs like this one in your everyday, run of the mill store. I like how it says I.D. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;may&lt;/span&gt; be required.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TJDaBuhEjII/AAAAAAAAA5o/NDcS7Jkct6s/s1600/DSC04103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TJDaBuhEjII/AAAAAAAAA5o/NDcS7Jkct6s/s320/DSC04103.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517149266730323074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I tried to get Shelly to buy this hat. I think every Thanksgiving Dinner needs someone dressed as the food they are about to eat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TJDZUxEpA5I/AAAAAAAAA5g/w27MUkB1O_M/s1600/DSC04101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TJDZUxEpA5I/AAAAAAAAA5g/w27MUkB1O_M/s320/DSC04101.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517148494322271122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shelly, we're so glad you came to visit! It was fun sharing that with you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TJDZSxyeiNI/AAAAAAAAA5A/MXJBMxJ-8yw/s1600/DSC04094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TJDZSxyeiNI/AAAAAAAAA5A/MXJBMxJ-8yw/s320/DSC04094.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517148460154783954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Memphis: You were fun in a lot of ways, but dang was it hot there! I decided I never want to live anywhere like that because the humidity was just so yuck! I would say &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Im&lt;/span&gt; glad to be back home in Arizona but..... we moved. AGAIN. More on that to come. The adventures of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;JLplus&lt;/span&gt; are never ending!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6779473286698645538-9184294483466089142?l=jandlhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/feeds/9184294483466089142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6779473286698645538&amp;postID=9184294483466089142' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/9184294483466089142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/9184294483466089142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/2010/09/more-about-memphis.html' title='More about Memphis'/><author><name>Jon Lisa and Paxton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03801140968340233336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TJDacZREuvI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/TjBmlDpofKs/s72-c/DSC04141.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6779473286698645538.post-2964404080092531185</id><published>2010-09-10T15:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-10T15:02:03.907-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our last little bit in Memphis, and a visit!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TIlRur2gjpI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/dwfc3Bjr_lc/s1600/DSC04048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TIlRur2gjpI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/dwfc3Bjr_lc/s320/DSC04048.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515029081179066002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jon and I are long gone from the Southern Heat, but I havent been able to blog for awhile so here's my catch up....&lt;br /&gt;Shelly came for the past few days and we had so much fun showing her around Memphis. Unfortunately, it was SOOOO hot, so we didnt do much more than eat, but who can complain about that :)&lt;br /&gt;First stop was Marlowes for some seriously good ribs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TIlRvkQa8cI/AAAAAAAAA4o/fHmXnqyv9I4/s1600/DSC04055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TIlRvkQa8cI/AAAAAAAAA4o/fHmXnqyv9I4/s320/DSC04055.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515029096320135618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This place is not only tasty, but smeared in Elvis memorabilia. Its just down the street from Graceland and was Elvis's favorite place to eat. We ate here on the weekend of the anniversary of Elvis's death and fanatics from all over the country had flocked to the area to mourn the death of their "King". The ribs were amazing, the home made salad dressings were to die for, and there was no shortage of fried foods!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TIlRwdTqIrI/AAAAAAAAA44/JiNvWUi6LAE/s1600/DSC04059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TIlRwdTqIrI/AAAAAAAAA44/JiNvWUi6LAE/s320/DSC04059.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515029111634535090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TIlRvMX5RLI/AAAAAAAAA4g/sS2f-bkWjx8/s1600/DSC04053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TIlRvMX5RLI/AAAAAAAAA4g/sS2f-bkWjx8/s320/DSC04053.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515029089909032114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TIlRwLmF51I/AAAAAAAAA4w/pjS3rq5gyWc/s1600/DSC04063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TIlRwLmF51I/AAAAAAAAA4w/pjS3rq5gyWc/s320/DSC04063.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515029106880014162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Next stop was Gus's World Famous Fried Chicken. Um, I dont really even have words except "KFC who?". This chicken was AMAZING! It was the most humble of places, served on styrofoam plates, sided with slices of Wonder Bread and delivered to our table on nothing else but a cafeteria tray!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rFg_KAOvF2M/TIqn_oDHJJI/AAAAAAAAACs/aZ9_rqw7osc/s1600/DSC04068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rFg_KAOvF2M/TIqn_oDHJJI/AAAAAAAAACs/aZ9_rqw7osc/s320/DSC04068.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515405405192660114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rFg_KAOvF2M/TIqoBUJ1vFI/AAAAAAAAADE/DPv6wx_iyHs/s1600/DSC04075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rFg_KAOvF2M/TIqoBUJ1vFI/AAAAAAAAADE/DPv6wx_iyHs/s320/DSC04075.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515405434211908690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We tried fried pickles for the first time. They changed my life. I need to get me some more of this, fast!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rFg_KAOvF2M/TIqoAgDawJI/AAAAAAAAAC8/RVY4onz8VaA/s1600/DSC04073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rFg_KAOvF2M/TIqoAgDawJI/AAAAAAAAAC8/RVY4onz8VaA/s320/DSC04073.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515405420226330770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rFg_KAOvF2M/TIqoByTTM7I/AAAAAAAAADM/x9gr1NdB2Eo/s1600/DSC04086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rFg_KAOvF2M/TIqoByTTM7I/AAAAAAAAADM/x9gr1NdB2Eo/s320/DSC04086.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515405442304652210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rFg_KAOvF2M/TIqoANm6DyI/AAAAAAAAAC0/lbnNr_eBbo0/s1600/DSC04070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rFg_KAOvF2M/TIqoANm6DyI/AAAAAAAAAC0/lbnNr_eBbo0/s320/DSC04070.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515405415274909474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(I have the hottest husband, and the cutest little baby)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rFg_KAOvF2M/TIqpiZJu_0I/AAAAAAAAADc/4uHvgoJ6ow0/s1600/DSC04090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rFg_KAOvF2M/TIqpiZJu_0I/AAAAAAAAADc/4uHvgoJ6ow0/s320/DSC04090.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515407102000955202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rFg_KAOvF2M/TIqph8RxVlI/AAAAAAAAADU/DBTQglrHVmg/s1600/DSC04085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rFg_KAOvF2M/TIqph8RxVlI/AAAAAAAAADU/DBTQglrHVmg/s320/DSC04085.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515407094250034770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rFg_KAOvF2M/TIqpix7OpbI/AAAAAAAAADk/Jr1h6ii7bHc/s1600/DSC04092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rFg_KAOvF2M/TIqpix7OpbI/AAAAAAAAADk/Jr1h6ii7bHc/s320/DSC04092.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515407108651001266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6779473286698645538-2964404080092531185?l=jandlhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/feeds/2964404080092531185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6779473286698645538&amp;postID=2964404080092531185' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/2964404080092531185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/2964404080092531185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/2010/09/our-last-little-bit-in-memphis-and.html' title='Our last little bit in Memphis, and a visit!'/><author><name>Jon Lisa and Paxton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03801140968340233336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TIlRur2gjpI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/dwfc3Bjr_lc/s72-c/DSC04048.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6779473286698645538.post-8075738838344464396</id><published>2010-08-06T18:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-06T20:36:15.117-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Baby Boy is 8 Months Old!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TFyy9Lorz4I/AAAAAAAAA4A/HkGDeMsDjdU/s1600/DSC03960.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TFyy9Lorz4I/AAAAAAAAA4A/HkGDeMsDjdU/s320/DSC03960.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502469608905101186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Pax&lt;/span&gt; is now 8 months old (as of yesterday) and I still cant believe I am a mommy, much less a mommy to such a big boy! He is growing like crazy these days and developing such an adorable/weird personality. He makes me and Jon laugh ALL the time with the silly little things he does.&lt;br /&gt;We bought him a rock-a-stack the other day! Jon has been wanting to get one since Paxton was in the womb and since &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Kohls&lt;/span&gt; was having a sale, we decided now would be as good a time as ever to introduce him to a toy that both Jon and I played with when we were babies! At first he &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;didnt&lt;/span&gt; really get it, but a few minutes in, we realized that he had pulled them all off and stuck one on each foot! So cute :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TFyyzCEkcII/AAAAAAAAA34/Izl20K4HDmg/s1600/DSC03944.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TFyyzCEkcII/AAAAAAAAA34/Izl20K4HDmg/s320/DSC03944.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502469434539012226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Like I said, this baby is developing a weird and silly personality. I found him in the corner the other day like this: a blanket on his head and rocking on his knees. I had to look at what caused him to scream with delight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TFyyylHBK6I/AAAAAAAAA3w/exP4bxUi2Es/s1600/DSC03917.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TFyyylHBK6I/AAAAAAAAA3w/exP4bxUi2Es/s320/DSC03917.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502469426764655522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oh, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Pax&lt;/span&gt; still is having issues with food. He's at the age when we are supposed to introduce "meats" into his diet but the stuff seriously looked and smelled like dog food! Yuck, he hated it and we &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;didnt&lt;/span&gt; push it on him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TFyyCVSYd_I/AAAAAAAAA3o/aWSruFLORRM/s1600/DSC04007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TFyyCVSYd_I/AAAAAAAAA3o/aWSruFLORRM/s320/DSC04007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502468597883631602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One of Paxton's favorite things to do lately is look out the window. He can be hungry, tired, you name it, but the second we open those blinds, he smiling, screaming and awe struck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TFyyCNnlyeI/AAAAAAAAA3g/85524Mhrhms/s1600/DSC03969.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TFyyCNnlyeI/AAAAAAAAA3g/85524Mhrhms/s320/DSC03969.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502468595825101282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TFyyBlPSLGI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/6WTKazZGZQQ/s1600/DSC04011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TFyyBlPSLGI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/6WTKazZGZQQ/s320/DSC04011.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502468584985734242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Some of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Pax's&lt;/span&gt; 8 month quirks/happenings:&lt;br /&gt;-he finally broke a 3rd tooth. This one took a LONG time.&lt;br /&gt;-his hair is getting so thick and long and RED now that he's sitting up most of the time&lt;br /&gt;-he's learning how to self-soothe when he wakes up in the middles of the night. (that might be my most favorite accomplishment!)&lt;br /&gt;-his poor little eyelid is still itchy and red. Anyone know how to keep a baby from rubbing his eye?&lt;br /&gt;-he loves real food and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;isnt&lt;/span&gt; too fond of baby food. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Im&lt;/span&gt; starting to steam and mash veggies rather than buy the store bought baby stuff.&lt;br /&gt;-he loves wrestling around with his daddy. He loves playing games with daddy. He loves looking at daddy. Did I mention his daddy is his favorite person?&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Pax&lt;/span&gt; is a spastic baby. He hyperventilates when he gets excited, he clenches up and shakes.&lt;br /&gt;-He twirls his feet pretty much all the time, but crazy fast when he's excited about something.&lt;br /&gt;-If &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Pax&lt;/span&gt; is in our bed in the morning and Jon is sleeping, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Pax&lt;/span&gt; will lean in towards him and grunt until Jon opens his eyes and plays back&lt;br /&gt;-He loves to click his tongue and twist his tongue while yelling happily!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6779473286698645538-8075738838344464396?l=jandlhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/feeds/8075738838344464396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6779473286698645538&amp;postID=8075738838344464396' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/8075738838344464396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/8075738838344464396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/2010/08/my-baby-boy-is-8-months-old.html' title='My Baby Boy is 8 Months Old!'/><author><name>Jon Lisa and Paxton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03801140968340233336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TFyy9Lorz4I/AAAAAAAAA4A/HkGDeMsDjdU/s72-c/DSC03960.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6779473286698645538.post-4613215415479218405</id><published>2010-08-03T15:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-03T19:59:33.657-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mud Island</title><content type='html'>I post a lot of pictures. I also write some long entries. But I know most of you just look at the pictures. Thats what I do 2/3's of the time with your blog! So feel free to skim over the words and just oogle at my adorable baby and sexy husband :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TFiYhx9RveI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/bPIGHUYRLjI/s1600/DSC03843.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TFiYhx9RveI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/bPIGHUYRLjI/s320/DSC03843.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501314650946518498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Last week Jon and I went to Mud Island. We always seem to find ourselves doing the most unknown and random things. Neither of us knew really what Mud Island was but we were in downtown Memphis, saw the sign, and said "why not?" Because of that way of thinking, we have done some awesome and cool things and also some &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt;-so-interesting things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TFiYiSGtKTI/AAAAAAAAA1g/BZYvTpZdQXc/s1600/DSC03846.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TFiYiSGtKTI/AAAAAAAAA1g/BZYvTpZdQXc/s320/DSC03846.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501314659575998770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mud Island begins on the edge of the Mississippi River. You buy a ticket, go up am escalator and ride a suspended car across half the river to a small island island in the middle. On Mud Island, there are a couple of gifts shops, a MI River Museum, a scale model of the MI River and a lot of cool artwork and views of the river and Memphis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TFiY560ghmI/AAAAAAAAA2g/aRbiyXaEXzc/s1600/DSC03891.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TFiY560ghmI/AAAAAAAAA2g/aRbiyXaEXzc/s320/DSC03891.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501315065642518114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TFiY5dOfkOI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/mATP_f2oN-Y/s1600/DSC03889.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TFiY5dOfkOI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/mATP_f2oN-Y/s320/DSC03889.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501315057698443490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Most of the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;experience &lt;/span&gt;is outside and it gets VERY hot here right now. Its safe to say all three of us sweated a pound or two while we were there but honestly, it was just nice to be doing something all together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TFiY43nUGNI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/KJ5Rmn8necE/s1600/DSC03887.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TFiY43nUGNI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/KJ5Rmn8necE/s320/DSC03887.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501315047602002130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TFiY4T1tHpI/AAAAAAAAA2I/2NzHqDz1hfQ/s1600/DSC03881.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TFiY4T1tHpI/AAAAAAAAA2I/2NzHqDz1hfQ/s320/DSC03881.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501315037998685842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Like I said, sweaty. Even Paxton! Behind him is the "Pyramid" which used to be something but now sits vacant. Any bidders? Rumor is that the sporting goods store Cabela's is in talks to buy it and turn it into a crazy store/entertainment venue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TFiYj3dR_8I/AAAAAAAAA14/s6rBCzpCL_8/s1600/DSC03864.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TFiYj3dR_8I/AAAAAAAAA14/s6rBCzpCL_8/s320/DSC03864.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501314686782668738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here I am by one of the murals. The King is everywhere in this city and this city is definitely proud of him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TFiYjRfSSFI/AAAAAAAAA1w/-fpuIXGesg8/s1600/DSC03859.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TFiYjRfSSFI/AAAAAAAAA1w/-fpuIXGesg8/s320/DSC03859.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501314676590528594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The scale model of the Mississippi River was really cool. People were free to walk in it which was very nice considering the crazy heat we were all enduring!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TFiY4OFaWpI/AAAAAAAAA2A/qO4FUKB3zA4/s1600/DSC03876.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TFiY4OFaWpI/AAAAAAAAA2A/qO4FUKB3zA4/s320/DSC03876.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501315036453952146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here is a section of it from above. This thing was so HUGE! I wish I could have gotten a pic of the whole thing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TFiYi0JYo2I/AAAAAAAAA1o/EBtkNIv4koY/s1600/DSC03849.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TFiYi0JYo2I/AAAAAAAAA1o/EBtkNIv4koY/s320/DSC03849.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501314668714042210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A view from the suspended car. I gotta hand it to Memphis: its a pretty cool city!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TFiY-vkKf9I/AAAAAAAAA2o/IVyQ_HfMMwM/s1600/DSC03893.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TFiY-vkKf9I/AAAAAAAAA2o/IVyQ_HfMMwM/s320/DSC03893.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501315148520521682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6779473286698645538-4613215415479218405?l=jandlhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/feeds/4613215415479218405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6779473286698645538&amp;postID=4613215415479218405' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/4613215415479218405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/4613215415479218405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/2010/08/mud-island.html' title='Mud Island'/><author><name>Jon Lisa and Paxton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03801140968340233336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TFiYhx9RveI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/bPIGHUYRLjI/s72-c/DSC03843.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6779473286698645538.post-8883541603626479048</id><published>2010-07-30T14:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-31T12:24:30.626-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My name is Paxton and Im a milk-aholic!</title><content type='html'>Ladies and Gentlemen, I am pleased to announce that Paxton has officially begun eating "solids"!&lt;br /&gt;We started, oh say, about 3 months ago with rice cereal. He ate some, and wasnt too impressed. So little by little we gave him small amounts to get him used to different tastes. At around 6 months, we let him try actual baby food (I think it was sweet potatoes). He ate a few bites, then pinched his lips together and refused any more of it. Again, with that we kept giving him small amounts, trying all different fruits and vegetables. The main problem we were having was that Pax would like a food and eat a good amount of it, but would absolutely HATE it the next time we tried feeding it to him. But.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TFNIGUGiqVI/AAAAAAAAA1A/llI3uLs4AcY/s1600/DSC03774.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TFNIGUGiqVI/AAAAAAAAA1A/llI3uLs4AcY/s320/DSC03774.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499818843262069074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The other day Paxton found true love with bananas. He ate the whole container (a first for him by far) and was literally shaking with excitement every time I lifted the spoon with another bite on it. I tried not to get too excited but then the next day, guess what? He ate an entire container of bananas AGAIN!&lt;br /&gt;We have continues to introduce new foods to him and, for the most part, he is liking it pretty well! Although I will wait quite a while before giving him green beans again- he HATED them!&lt;br /&gt;I cant wait until we are done with this summer so I can be home again with my beautiful food processor and feed him fresh fruits and veggies. He still isnt too excited sometimes about the baby food, but honestly, I dont blame him because that stuff is nasty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TFNIHIr7mYI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/25tAFSTfv-4/s1600/DSC03908.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TFNIHIr7mYI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/25tAFSTfv-4/s320/DSC03908.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499818857377536386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Anyway, here is my adorable little baby, eating on the floor because mommy and daddy were lazy one Sunday afternoon! Can you believe that red hair?! I still think it will turn more blonde as he gets out in the sun more, but for now, Im loving it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TFNIGjjqtVI/AAAAAAAAA1I/O17o-ryMwIE/s1600/DSC03905.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TFNIGjjqtVI/AAAAAAAAA1I/O17o-ryMwIE/s320/DSC03905.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499818847410763090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6779473286698645538-8883541603626479048?l=jandlhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/feeds/8883541603626479048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6779473286698645538&amp;postID=8883541603626479048' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/8883541603626479048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/8883541603626479048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/2010/07/my-name-is-paxton-and-im-milk-aholic.html' title='My name is Paxton and Im a milk-aholic!'/><author><name>Jon Lisa and Paxton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03801140968340233336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TFNIGUGiqVI/AAAAAAAAA1A/llI3uLs4AcY/s72-c/DSC03774.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6779473286698645538.post-6269655633549603946</id><published>2010-07-23T17:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T17:42:52.938-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TEoyhk6EczI/AAAAAAAAA04/hGkQe1vt9zI/s1600/DSC03779_2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TEoyhk6EczI/AAAAAAAAA04/hGkQe1vt9zI/s320/DSC03779_2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497261847583421234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there are no words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6779473286698645538-6269655633549603946?l=jandlhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/feeds/6269655633549603946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6779473286698645538&amp;postID=6269655633549603946' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/6269655633549603946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/6269655633549603946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/2010/07/there-are-no-words.html' title=''/><author><name>Jon Lisa and Paxton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03801140968340233336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TEoyhk6EczI/AAAAAAAAA04/hGkQe1vt9zI/s72-c/DSC03779_2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6779473286698645538.post-8114908783504230210</id><published>2010-07-22T11:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-22T12:42:33.827-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Crystal Shrine Grotto</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;WARNING! You are about to experience picture overload. Continue at will!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TEiPePFajcI/AAAAAAAAAyw/hv1c_hXN5zE/s1600/DSC03736_2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 286px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TEiPePFajcI/AAAAAAAAAyw/hv1c_hXN5zE/s320/DSC03736_2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496801094813781442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A few Sundays back, Jon and I visited the Memorial Park Cemetery in Memphis. Why are Earth would we visit a cemetery you wonder? We had discovered online the Crystal Shrine Grotto, located in the cemetery, as a place worthy of a visit. Back in the 1930's, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Dionicio&lt;/span&gt; Rodriguez built this amazing place. He used various materials, both for the actual art as well as the grotto itself, including rock quartz crystal, semiprecious  stones, marble, beautiful wood and cement. Inside are various artistic displays illustrating "Christ's Journey on the Earth from Birth to Resurrection".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TEiR4__wdrI/AAAAAAAAAzY/Wq3oQw3Sepo/s1600/DSC03693.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TEiR4__wdrI/AAAAAAAAAzY/Wq3oQw3Sepo/s320/DSC03693.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496803753643243186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the grotto's entrance was a sign in book and a beautiful painting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TEiR5QWpVTI/AAAAAAAAAzg/xk0hL3IHYUQ/s1600/DSC03694.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TEiR5QWpVTI/AAAAAAAAAzg/xk0hL3IHYUQ/s320/DSC03694.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496803758034212146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As you can see, the craftsmanship is very intricate and beautiful, from the ground up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TEiPLbROW7I/AAAAAAAAAyA/IEb1B2AssRo/s1600/DSC03697.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TEiPLbROW7I/AAAAAAAAAyA/IEb1B2AssRo/s320/DSC03697.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496800771667024818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Pax&lt;/span&gt; is VERY impressed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TEiPLzyCnKI/AAAAAAAAAyI/Dz2Ji8k19jI/s1600/DSC03704.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TEiPLzyCnKI/AAAAAAAAAyI/Dz2Ji8k19jI/s320/DSC03704.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496800778247117986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Some of the art was made from stone, others fine wood, and some of it was even painted onto the walls with paint mixed in with beautiful crushed stones. It was really cool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TEiR5uB2wwI/AAAAAAAAAzo/bJOI7ZwbPdw/s1600/DSC03708.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TEiR5uB2wwI/AAAAAAAAAzo/bJOI7ZwbPdw/s320/DSC03708.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496803766000075522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TEiPMShxH3I/AAAAAAAAAyQ/fNi-4m89alo/s1600/DSC03713.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TEiPMShxH3I/AAAAAAAAAyQ/fNi-4m89alo/s320/DSC03713.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496800786500362098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TEiSL3_ylgI/AAAAAAAAA0A/Nn6jIMmLikw/s1600/DSC03715.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TEiSL3_ylgI/AAAAAAAAA0A/Nn6jIMmLikw/s320/DSC03715.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496804077913413122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TEiPMoFNmuI/AAAAAAAAAyY/MlUoud15Hj4/s1600/DSC03720.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TEiPMoFNmuI/AAAAAAAAAyY/MlUoud15Hj4/s320/DSC03720.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496800792286173922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outside was just as beautiful. This is what the top of the Crystal Shrine Grotto looks like from the outside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TEiPNPyG7QI/AAAAAAAAAyg/6MI9JJyQ1Y8/s1600/DSC03725.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TEiPNPyG7QI/AAAAAAAAAyg/6MI9JJyQ1Y8/s320/DSC03725.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496800802943462658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We kept coming across such interesting and amazing things. As you can tell from the guy's expressions, some were more on the, uh, weird, side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TEiPp_WaW0I/AAAAAAAAAzQ/OOdbhPJADmk/s1600/DSC03760.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TEiPp_WaW0I/AAAAAAAAAzQ/OOdbhPJADmk/s320/DSC03760.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496801296748534594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what they found when they looked inside the locked gate!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TEiSOFuBYHI/AAAAAAAAA0g/1450OwTquJY/s1600/DSC03761.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TEiSOFuBYHI/AAAAAAAAA0g/1450OwTquJY/s320/DSC03761.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496804115956719730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TEiPf0wwXhI/AAAAAAAAAzI/eIVtQysYNSs/s1600/DSC03751.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TEiPf0wwXhI/AAAAAAAAAzI/eIVtQysYNSs/s320/DSC03751.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496801122107547154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We came across "God's Garden" and it was beautiful! Very green and lush with a few ponds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TEiR61xe1kI/AAAAAAAAAz4/7ooaEvJvde0/s1600/DSC03745.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TEiR61xe1kI/AAAAAAAAAz4/7ooaEvJvde0/s320/DSC03745.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496803785258751554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TEiPfpJk7cI/AAAAAAAAAzA/Y0TunfX__2M/s1600/DSC03748.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TEiPfpJk7cI/AAAAAAAAAzA/Y0TunfX__2M/s320/DSC03748.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496801118990429634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Pax&lt;/span&gt; is getting sleepy. I love when he yawns and I especially love when I happen to catch one on camera!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TEiSNGBpaJI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/kl8-dJc25PU/s1600/DSC03747_2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 222px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TEiSNGBpaJI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/kl8-dJc25PU/s320/DSC03747_2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496804098859165842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TEiPfFhGKAI/AAAAAAAAAy4/tnWgWQMIyjo/s1600/DSC03742.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TEiPfFhGKAI/AAAAAAAAAy4/tnWgWQMIyjo/s320/DSC03742.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496801109425399810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Surrounding the Grotto, and all throughout the cemetery, are cool structures like this one: a giant stone bench. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Pax&lt;/span&gt; was happy to take a little rest :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TEiPd6EQKOI/AAAAAAAAAyo/NlfraMPeKVc/s1600/DSC03733.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TEiPd6EQKOI/AAAAAAAAAyo/NlfraMPeKVc/s320/DSC03733.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496801089171761378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The pond had TONS of cool fish that kept Paxton entertained for quite some time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TEiSNqCl5wI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/vM0_MT74DRI/s1600/DSC03754.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TEiSNqCl5wI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/vM0_MT74DRI/s320/DSC03754.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496804108526806786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is an old tree stump turned on its side and made into a cool bridge piece.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TEiSXSk66FI/AAAAAAAAA0w/x1fj7Gj_OdY/s1600/DSC03769.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TEiSXSk66FI/AAAAAAAAA0w/x1fj7Gj_OdY/s320/DSC03769.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496804274027030610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of the places to sit in the cemetery were carved from old trees or constructed from stone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TEiSWROJDII/AAAAAAAAA0o/FBxWhAoQbyU/s1600/DSC03767.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 221px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TEiSWROJDII/AAAAAAAAA0o/FBxWhAoQbyU/s320/DSC03767.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496804256483183746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was such a cool experience and place to visit. We were a bit leery and not sure what to expect going to a cemetery to hang out, but we are very glad we went. The art was amazing and the whole experience was well worth our Sunday afternoon!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TEiPLbROW7I/AAAAAAAAAyA/IEb1B2AssRo/s1600/DSC03697.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6779473286698645538-8114908783504230210?l=jandlhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/feeds/8114908783504230210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6779473286698645538&amp;postID=8114908783504230210' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/8114908783504230210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/8114908783504230210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/2010/07/crystal-shrine-grotto.html' title='Crystal Shrine Grotto'/><author><name>Jon Lisa and Paxton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03801140968340233336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TEiPePFajcI/AAAAAAAAAyw/hv1c_hXN5zE/s72-c/DSC03736_2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6779473286698645538.post-6306922766206014736</id><published>2010-07-16T19:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-16T19:11:35.282-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'll give it a go</title><content type='html'>So one of my favorite blogs to follow is "Fun to Craft" and on that blog I found a link to "Cute as a Fox" and now I love that too! My list of amazing blogs to follow just keeps growing... Anyway!&lt;br /&gt;Cute as a Fox is having a giveaway so I thought I give it a shot, even though I NEVER win these things. We will see!&lt;br /&gt;cuteasafox.blogspot.com&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6779473286698645538-6306922766206014736?l=jandlhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/feeds/6306922766206014736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6779473286698645538&amp;postID=6306922766206014736' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/6306922766206014736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/6306922766206014736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/2010/07/ill-give-it-go.html' title='I&apos;ll give it a go'/><author><name>Jon Lisa and Paxton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03801140968340233336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6779473286698645538.post-1926511948571336324</id><published>2010-07-08T15:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-08T15:44:42.547-07:00</updated><title type='text'>At the 'Ole Ball Game!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TDZSNNr8PAI/AAAAAAAAAxo/RAJ8_xNM5BI/s1600/DSC03606.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TDZSNNr8PAI/AAAAAAAAAxo/RAJ8_xNM5BI/s320/DSC03606.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491667182590639106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jon's office went to a baseball game the other night and the wives/families got to tag along. It was kind of fun to do something out of the ordinary and the weather had just started to cool down so it was actually pretty pleasant to be outside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Pax&lt;/span&gt; was pretty amused, not with the game, but with all the people. He's a people watcher and definitely a star-er but he gets away with it because he's a baby. So jealous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TDZSNvB2e-I/AAAAAAAAAxw/d0BcpN3fcXY/s1600/DSC03625.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TDZSNvB2e-I/AAAAAAAAAxw/d0BcpN3fcXY/s320/DSC03625.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491667191540906978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TDZSA8g71hI/AAAAAAAAAxg/f0eFODfNsDE/s1600/DSC03602.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TDZSA8g71hI/AAAAAAAAAxg/f0eFODfNsDE/s320/DSC03602.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491666971822642706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Paxton absolutely adores Jon. Jon can get him to smile WAY more than I can and he even got &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Pax&lt;/span&gt; to laugh yesterday! He still only wants me when he's tired or fussy, but when this baby is happy, his daddy is his favorite thing in the world!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TDZR8ub8eYI/AAAAAAAAAxY/53WSfRg46Xo/s1600/DSC03594.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TDZR8ub8eYI/AAAAAAAAAxY/53WSfRg46Xo/s320/DSC03594.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491666899324139906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TDZR74FTXuI/AAAAAAAAAxI/2JRzNfo081w/s1600/DSC03585.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TDZR74FTXuI/AAAAAAAAAxI/2JRzNfo081w/s320/DSC03585.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491666884733656802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Pax&lt;/span&gt; is 7 months now, weighs 18.5 pounds and continues the grow some, lose some hair cycle. His eyes are a gorgeous deep slate blue and his two little teeth are sticking out like sore thumbs now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TDZR8dSDQII/AAAAAAAAAxQ/bo_FGFck1Jk/s1600/DSC03588.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TDZR8dSDQII/AAAAAAAAAxQ/bo_FGFck1Jk/s320/DSC03588.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491666894719238274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear family: we miss you! Hope to see you soon! Love, the Halls :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TDZR7QExuEI/AAAAAAAAAxA/afKRUGxwzR4/s1600/DSC03582.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TDZR7QExuEI/AAAAAAAAAxA/afKRUGxwzR4/s320/DSC03582.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491666873994033218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6779473286698645538-1926511948571336324?l=jandlhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/feeds/1926511948571336324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6779473286698645538&amp;postID=1926511948571336324' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/1926511948571336324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/1926511948571336324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/2010/07/at-ole-ball-game.html' title='At the &apos;Ole Ball Game!'/><author><name>Jon Lisa and Paxton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03801140968340233336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TDZSNNr8PAI/AAAAAAAAAxo/RAJ8_xNM5BI/s72-c/DSC03606.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6779473286698645538.post-8125135508147540438</id><published>2010-07-06T17:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-07T16:58:05.269-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday America &amp; My 100th Post!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TDUUTOBeeaI/AAAAAAAAAw4/gJkwrXwZL_g/s1600/cake.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TDUUTOBeeaI/AAAAAAAAAw4/gJkwrXwZL_g/s320/cake.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491317641062545826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow, 100 posts! I feel like I should bake my blog a birthday cake! Alas, I must not though because Southern comfort food is starting to show up on my mid-section so its time to cut back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving right along.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TDUP2PuOfRI/AAAAAAAAAww/XlIcC2pmrgY/s1600/DSC03681.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TDUP2PuOfRI/AAAAAAAAAww/XlIcC2pmrgY/s320/DSC03681.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491312745255959826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TDUPrP_mcxI/AAAAAAAAAwY/OoE-HSpwUN8/s1600/DSC03652.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TDUPrP_mcxI/AAAAAAAAAwY/OoE-HSpwUN8/s320/DSC03652.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491312556350272274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had an amazing birthday celebration with America! As sad as it may seem, this was my VERY first year celebrating the 4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; of July and watching fireworks. I am usually with my family in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Pinecrest&lt;/span&gt;, CA which is in a "no fireworks" lush forest. As sad as I am that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Im&lt;/span&gt; not there with them now, I was SO excited to finally experience July 4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; celebrations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TDUPqCLAuQI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/NcEZZz-coB4/s1600/DSC03646.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TDUPqCLAuQI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/NcEZZz-coB4/s320/DSC03646.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491312535460165890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me tell you this; Memphis knows how to celebrate this amazing country. The event we went to was so much fun, full of nasty delicious "American" foods, parades, live bands and tons of rides for kids. And of course, the fireworks were amazing! I have never seen anything like it. We thought for sure that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Pax&lt;/span&gt; would be scared and crying the whole time but he just &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;laid&lt;/span&gt; in my arms and loved it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TDUPp7g_umI/AAAAAAAAAwI/gJm2F8zse28/s1600/DSC03644.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TDUPp7g_umI/AAAAAAAAAwI/gJm2F8zse28/s320/DSC03644.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491312533673327202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TDUPrr_ngYI/AAAAAAAAAwg/nSobg_kFNi4/s1600/DSC03663.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TDUPrr_ngYI/AAAAAAAAAwg/nSobg_kFNi4/s320/DSC03663.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491312563866534274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The band played music in sync with the fireworks display and I have to say I got emotional and even teared up a few times. Being in Memphis, they &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;couldnt&lt;/span&gt; leave out The King and Elvis's rendition of "Battle Hymn of the Republic" really got the water works going. As I watched the sky light up, I realized that this beautiful country that we all live in truly is a country founded and created for God's purposes. I have so many freedoms thanks to the men our Father in Heaven blessed and inspired. I love this country and I am so thankful for the privileges I enjoy on a daily basis. Happy Birthday America!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TDUP1tFZioI/AAAAAAAAAwo/YeAVGmvdlxI/s1600/DSC03674.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TDUP1tFZioI/AAAAAAAAAwo/YeAVGmvdlxI/s320/DSC03674.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491312735957912194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TDUPpB23dRI/AAAAAAAAAwA/o80JRT9RU8M/s1600/DSC03639.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TDUPpB23dRI/AAAAAAAAAwA/o80JRT9RU8M/s320/DSC03639.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491312518195803410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6779473286698645538-8125135508147540438?l=jandlhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/feeds/8125135508147540438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6779473286698645538&amp;postID=8125135508147540438' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/8125135508147540438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/8125135508147540438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/2010/07/happy-birthday-america-my-100th-post.html' title='Happy Birthday America &amp; My 100th Post!'/><author><name>Jon Lisa and Paxton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03801140968340233336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TDUUTOBeeaI/AAAAAAAAAw4/gJkwrXwZL_g/s72-c/cake.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6779473286698645538.post-8543848375192378491</id><published>2010-06-30T06:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T07:23:55.509-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Love this kid</title><content type='html'>This picture perfectly describes Paxton right now. His favorite thing to do is YELL! He loves to hear his little LOUD voice. My mom laughs when I talk to her on the phone because she can always hear little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Pax&lt;/span&gt; in the background making some kind of noise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TCtPXKoL8hI/AAAAAAAAAv4/tKMjrzBXMBA/s1600/IMAG0147.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TCtPXKoL8hI/AAAAAAAAAv4/tKMjrzBXMBA/s320/IMAG0147.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488567830289576466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TCtIF7ysizI/AAAAAAAAAvY/q76PpZyhsmg/s1600/DSC03564.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TCtIF7ysizI/AAAAAAAAAvY/q76PpZyhsmg/s320/DSC03564.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488559837667953458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This kid cracks me up every day. I love that he gives &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;mostly&lt;/span&gt; everyone a blank stare and then &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;doesnt&lt;/span&gt; stop smiling for me and Jon.&lt;br /&gt;He got his 2&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; tooth in a while back and his little toothy grin is so precious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TCtIFNDPUyI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/sOsrd7CRIog/s1600/DSC03572.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TCtIFNDPUyI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/sOsrd7CRIog/s320/DSC03572.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488559825120875298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So he still &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;isnt&lt;/span&gt; a fan of food, but he does love the get messy! He's definitely a boy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TCtPWrdCBYI/AAAAAAAAAvw/X1f46r4uC84/s1600/IMAG0136.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TCtPWrdCBYI/AAAAAAAAAvw/X1f46r4uC84/s320/IMAG0136.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488567821921289602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;No matter how tired or fussy this kid is, the moment he is in his car seat, he is happy and playful again. Most people take their babies for car rides to get them to take a nap. We take &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Pax&lt;/span&gt; on car rides to keep him awake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TCtPWTLArRI/AAAAAAAAAvo/T4tV-Pqj9E4/s1600/IMAG0130.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TCtPWTLArRI/AAAAAAAAAvo/T4tV-Pqj9E4/s320/IMAG0130.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488567815403253010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is how &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Pax&lt;/span&gt; fell asleep the other day. I know it may seem a bit immature of me, but come on, its funny right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TCtPVljujTI/AAAAAAAAAvg/aih8K-49Wo8/s1600/IMAG0123.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TCtPVljujTI/AAAAAAAAAvg/aih8K-49Wo8/s320/IMAG0123.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488567803158891826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6779473286698645538-8543848375192378491?l=jandlhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/feeds/8543848375192378491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6779473286698645538&amp;postID=8543848375192378491' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/8543848375192378491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/8543848375192378491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/2010/06/love-this-kid.html' title='Love this kid'/><author><name>Jon Lisa and Paxton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03801140968340233336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TCtPXKoL8hI/AAAAAAAAAv4/tKMjrzBXMBA/s72-c/IMAG0147.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6779473286698645538.post-3514581253886831879</id><published>2010-06-21T14:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T14:20:31.326-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh, and did I mention...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TB_Wa9ZpmFI/AAAAAAAAAvI/U5v6D1ARG9A/s1600/memphis.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TB_Wa9ZpmFI/AAAAAAAAAvI/U5v6D1ARG9A/s320/memphis.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485338629807642706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We moved to Memphis. Well, technically we live in Mississippi but the town is right on the border and everything we do is in Memphis. I can honestly say I loved living in Ohio and I miss it but Memphis is starting to grow on me. The bbq here is dee-licious and the down-town area is pretty fun. Its super hot and humid here so I really dont get out much because I like to keep Pax inside, but when we do, we always find something new and cool. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TB_WauH8iMI/AAAAAAAAAvA/w9Ri_MQ3ZkE/s1600/Hernando_de_Soto_Bridge_Memphis.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 306px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TB_WauH8iMI/AAAAAAAAAvA/w9Ri_MQ3ZkE/s320/Hernando_de_Soto_Bridge_Memphis.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485338625706854594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Has anyone ever been here or know any good places to eat or things to do? Im on a mission to discover as much of this city as possible!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6779473286698645538-3514581253886831879?l=jandlhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/feeds/3514581253886831879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6779473286698645538&amp;postID=3514581253886831879' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/3514581253886831879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/3514581253886831879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/2010/06/oh-and-did-i-mention.html' title='Oh, and did I mention...'/><author><name>Jon Lisa and Paxton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03801140968340233336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TB_Wa9ZpmFI/AAAAAAAAAvI/U5v6D1ARG9A/s72-c/memphis.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6779473286698645538.post-5621437538009569776</id><published>2010-06-21T12:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T13:56:46.519-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Happy Fathers Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TB-3pbYaPPI/AAAAAAAAAuY/rk0T-SJ16G4/s1600/DSC03535.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TB-3pbYaPPI/AAAAAAAAAuY/rk0T-SJ16G4/s320/DSC03535.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485304793513213170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yesterday was Jon's very first Father's Day. I woke up early, well, actually I woke up kinda late. I was supposed to wake up at 6, shower and get ready for our 9am church and then get breakfast and everything ready and then wake up Jon, but I woke up at 7 and we were a tad bit late to church. Oh well, I will try again next year. Anyway, Jon's special day started out with sleeping in (that is one of the best things him and I do for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;each other&lt;/span&gt; these days). I made him an amazingly tasty sausage gravy and biscuit breakfast, put a few gifts on the table, dressed &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Pax&lt;/span&gt; in a I Love Dad outfit, put up the banner I made(its not the best looking so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; judge me. Drawing letters freehand is NOT one of my strong points) and woke him up with a kiss from both of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TB-3ro4RJkI/AAAAAAAAAuw/sEEbKJOkbyc/s1600/DSC03531.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TB-3ro4RJkI/AAAAAAAAAuw/sEEbKJOkbyc/s320/DSC03531.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485304831496234562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I wanted to make this day as special as possible since Jon will only have his "1st" Fathers Day once. So, I got him a #1 Dad shirt and stamped it with Paxton's footprints.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TB-3qOgLKLI/AAAAAAAAAug/DL0VB9T0kEA/s1600/DSC03542.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TB-3qOgLKLI/AAAAAAAAAug/DL0VB9T0kEA/s320/DSC03542.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485304807235987634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Um, mixing paint and a 6month old spells disaster, by-the-way. I was amazed at how fast paint got from the bottom of his feet to his mouth. It was a stressful couple of minutes making sure he &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; eat any of the paint, but it was well worth it. It will be fun to look at the shirt some day and remember how tiny &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Pax's&lt;/span&gt; feet were :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TB-3sCGmh_I/AAAAAAAAAu4/1OqFfvGNiF4/s1600/DSC03534.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TB-3sCGmh_I/AAAAAAAAAu4/1OqFfvGNiF4/s320/DSC03534.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485304838267242482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jon requested ham and funeral potatoes, one of his favorite dinners, but sadly I just &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;wasn't&lt;/span&gt; feeling up to cooking. I have been dealing with the stomach flu all weekend and Jon even started getting symptoms. I was glad I had made his dessert earlier in the day though because it was to DIE FOR! Pretty easy to make, extremely hard not to eat and eat! I bought a box of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;ice cream&lt;/span&gt; sandwiches, crushed up some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;oreas&lt;/span&gt;, drizzled some fudge and put it all together. It was the tastiest &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;ice cream&lt;/span&gt; cake we have ever had, and it cost under $10 dollars!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TB-3q0bZ9sI/AAAAAAAAAuo/xQKQIFeZmgc/s1600/DSC03558.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TB-3q0bZ9sI/AAAAAAAAAuo/xQKQIFeZmgc/s320/DSC03558.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485304817416533698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Anyway, all the food and crafty gifts in the world cant really come close to expressing my gratitude and love for my husband. He does so much for me and Paxton. He is up in the middle of the night with the baby just as much as I am, he changes the diapers whenever it needs to be done, he takes the trash out in a rain storm, he does the dishes after working all day... and all with a smile on his face. I have never met such a self-less person and I definitely never thought I would be so lucky as to marry someone so amazing. I love you Jon! I am the luckiest wife in the whole world and Paxton is the luckiest baby. You take such good care of both of us. Happy Fathers Day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6779473286698645538-5621437538009569776?l=jandlhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/feeds/5621437538009569776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6779473286698645538&amp;postID=5621437538009569776' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/5621437538009569776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/5621437538009569776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/2010/06/happy-fathers-day.html' title='A Happy Fathers Day!'/><author><name>Jon Lisa and Paxton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03801140968340233336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TB-3pbYaPPI/AAAAAAAAAuY/rk0T-SJ16G4/s72-c/DSC03535.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6779473286698645538.post-2862506020292106901</id><published>2010-06-09T11:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T12:43:10.379-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Current Obsessions</title><content type='html'>Special K &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Chocolatey&lt;/span&gt; Delight&lt;br /&gt;I seriously could eat this instead of ice cream. Try it, you'll love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TA_gLNGqWBI/AAAAAAAAAtg/FYVk7k9GYZQ/s1600/specialkchocolatedelight.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 165px; height: 225px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TA_gLNGqWBI/AAAAAAAAAtg/FYVk7k9GYZQ/s320/specialkchocolatedelight.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480845754633967634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Caffeine Free Dr Pepper&lt;br /&gt;I have found this gem in two places: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Payson&lt;/span&gt;, AZ &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Walmart&lt;/span&gt; and the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Walmart&lt;/span&gt; down the street from me now. Thank goodness too, because I was really starting to envy Jon whenever he got a Dr Pepper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TA_g4xtzUNI/AAAAAAAAAto/UtmRGjNIhTU/s1600/caffeinefree.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 215px; height: 215px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TA_g4xtzUNI/AAAAAAAAAto/UtmRGjNIhTU/s320/caffeinefree.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480846537555923154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Paxton's Baby Einstein &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Jumperoo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Pax&lt;/span&gt; LOVES this thing. He bounces in it for the longest time and it plays music. He just found out that if he yells while he's bouncing, his voice sounds funny so he does that now too :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TA_htZt6PAI/AAAAAAAAAtw/VMAt0K9x_7I/s1600/BEJump.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 280px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TA_htZt6PAI/AAAAAAAAAtw/VMAt0K9x_7I/s320/BEJump.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480847441646992386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My &lt;a href="http://www.ergobabycarrier.com/"&gt;ERGO&lt;/a&gt; baby carrier&lt;br /&gt;This carrier blows the Bjorn out of the water! (for me at least) &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Pax&lt;/span&gt; seriously thinks &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Im&lt;/span&gt; holding him in this thing and the thicker waste strap means that my back and shoulders never hurt. Its a big help when &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Im&lt;/span&gt; doing things around the house and my baby wants to be held. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TA_iI3BZ_wI/AAAAAAAAAt4/iGaMYHQuoUw/s1600/ERGO-BABY-CARRIER-baby-carrier-black-camel-EB2-BC.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TA_iI3BZ_wI/AAAAAAAAAt4/iGaMYHQuoUw/s320/ERGO-BABY-CARRIER-baby-carrier-black-camel-EB2-BC.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480847913369861890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mod &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Podge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can a glue-type product win a Nobel Prize? Because this thing has changed my life. Soon I will post pictures of my latest projects Ive completed but for now, I give a round of applause for this wonder in a bottle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TA_ijEOcwzI/AAAAAAAAAuA/TUhN6kaxd6g/s1600/modpodge1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 199px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TA_ijEOcwzI/AAAAAAAAAuA/TUhN6kaxd6g/s320/modpodge1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480848363590828850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://iheartnaptime.blogspot.com/"&gt;I Heart &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Naptime&lt;/span&gt; with Chocolate Sundaes&lt;/a&gt; (best blog ever)&lt;br /&gt;Need I say more? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Im&lt;/span&gt; working on a project to add to one of the craft parties but for now I am really enjoying all the ideas and links to other amazing blogs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TA_i4di-GyI/AAAAAAAAAuI/nwYjF2ckjeE/s1600/chocolate_Page_0+%281%29-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 169px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TA_i4di-GyI/AAAAAAAAAuI/nwYjF2ckjeE/s320/chocolate_Page_0+%281%29-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480848731165039394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My rice cooker&lt;br /&gt;Did you know you can cook salmon in this thing? Thanks to the convenient little steamer basket it came with, I not only can cook rice but also steam veggies and fish. I recently used it to melt chocolate and maintain a perfect temp for dipping AND I cook my steel cut oats in it as well. I got this as a wedding gift, tried it once and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;couldnt&lt;/span&gt; figure it out, put it in my cupboard and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;havent&lt;/span&gt; used it until just recently. Oh my, am I glad I have this now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TA_jUJP1X_I/AAAAAAAAAuQ/703bF7JokHc/s1600/4898964-rival-6-cup-rice-cooker-red.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 270px; height: 270px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TA_jUJP1X_I/AAAAAAAAAuQ/703bF7JokHc/s320/4898964-rival-6-cup-rice-cooker-red.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480849206752403442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Thats&lt;/span&gt; all for now :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6779473286698645538-2862506020292106901?l=jandlhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/feeds/2862506020292106901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6779473286698645538&amp;postID=2862506020292106901' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/2862506020292106901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/2862506020292106901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/2010/06/my-current-obsessions.html' title='My Current Obsessions'/><author><name>Jon Lisa and Paxton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03801140968340233336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TA_gLNGqWBI/AAAAAAAAAtg/FYVk7k9GYZQ/s72-c/specialkchocolatedelight.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6779473286698645538.post-297098578544185441</id><published>2010-06-07T12:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T10:23:55.510-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My and-a-half year old!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TA1OZoD4P7I/AAAAAAAAAsw/y-5ZPZakXLY/s1600/IMAG0114.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TA1OZoD4P7I/AAAAAAAAAsw/y-5ZPZakXLY/s320/IMAG0114.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480122523737145266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I cant wait until &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Pax&lt;/span&gt; can say he's 3 and-a-half years old (or whatever). Kids make such a big deal over that half year mark and seriously, they have reason to because they change SO much in such a short time. Of course where &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Im&lt;/span&gt; going with this is that my little Paxton has changed SO much :)&lt;br /&gt;Paxton is 6 months old, a whole and-a-half. Can you believe that? I cant! I have a baby who sits by himself and, drum roll please...... has a tooth!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TA1OYxLKamI/AAAAAAAAAsg/StpbE9Kj96Q/s1600/IMAG0126.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 242px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TA1OYxLKamI/AAAAAAAAAsg/StpbE9Kj96Q/s320/IMAG0126.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480122509003745890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TA1OYQcNf6I/AAAAAAAAAsY/gEZjipyh22I/s1600/DSC03494.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TA1OYQcNf6I/AAAAAAAAAsY/gEZjipyh22I/s320/DSC03494.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480122500216881058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TA2xhRvPocI/AAAAAAAAAtY/xfl7uKRvO70/s1600/DSC03494_2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TA2xhRvPocI/AAAAAAAAAtY/xfl7uKRvO70/s320/DSC03494_2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480231506835120578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I included a close up and the original picture because I happen to think that both are cute and worth sharing :)&lt;br /&gt;Lets see, what is the update on Paxton...&lt;br /&gt;Well, we've continued to try various foods to see how he likes them, and he does NOT! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Pax&lt;/span&gt; absolutely wants nothing to do with any substance in his mouth that is not &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;breast milk&lt;/span&gt;. He is a milk baby through and through. We even bought one of the mesh food rings and he just &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;wasnt&lt;/span&gt; having it. Dear &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Pax&lt;/span&gt;: please start liking real food soon. I promise to continue breastfeeding you, but honestly, I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;wouldnt&lt;/span&gt; mind the help :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TA1OaMyVsbI/AAAAAAAAAs4/baqsgLwoDgw/s1600/DSC03447.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TA1OaMyVsbI/AAAAAAAAAs4/baqsgLwoDgw/s320/DSC03447.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480122533595689394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He still puts everything and anything he can in his mouth. Yesterday at church he somehow manage to fit his &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;entire&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;binkie&lt;/span&gt; in his mouth. He gagged so hard that half of the Relief Society turned to look at him. He was already trying to do it again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TA1kX3P1nqI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/Gp_sgURo-zQ/s1600/DSC03488.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TA1kX3P1nqI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/Gp_sgURo-zQ/s320/DSC03488.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480146682709909154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He's doing pretty good with sitting these days. I leave the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;boppy&lt;/span&gt; by him because he tends to give out completely and fall on his head when he gets bored of sitting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TA1kXMLUhUI/AAAAAAAAAtA/X0xqGJBCIwQ/s1600/DSC03467.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TA1kXMLUhUI/AAAAAAAAAtA/X0xqGJBCIwQ/s320/DSC03467.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480146671148238146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and to name a few other things (for the sake of not forgetting them later on)&lt;br /&gt;-he is absolutely loving being naked lately. He gets especially excited during diaper changes&lt;br /&gt;-he has the WORST gas ever! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Im&lt;/span&gt; not kidding, this kid stinks. He always has, but I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; think Ive ever noted it :)&lt;br /&gt;-he giggles after he sneezes. Every time. He loves it!&lt;br /&gt;-he learned how to press his lips together and vibrate/spit through them. He does it all the time.&lt;br /&gt;-he learned that if he sticks his tongue out when &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Im&lt;/span&gt; giving him medicine that I cant get it in his mouth&lt;br /&gt;-he loves to yell in church. Not in a sad way; its an adorable, happy LOUD yell and it makes a lot of heads turn&lt;br /&gt;-he's not sleeping through the night anymore. I miss that. Teething kinda threw him off a little and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Im&lt;/span&gt; hoping that it will get back to normal again soon.&lt;br /&gt;-he has a little friend named Hudson who he absolutely adores. Hudson is a baby a little bit younger than &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Pax&lt;/span&gt; and he loves to just watch him&lt;br /&gt;-he has started grabbing his feet ALL the time and even manages to get them in his mouth once in a while&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its been so much fun having this little guy around. He's been such a wonderful addition to our family. To most people, he is a chubby serious baby who loves to stare. To Jon and I, he is a heavy, happy baby who squeals and babbles at 6am rather than cry and who loves nothing more than to snuggle up with one of us. While we do get a very serious-faced baby, we very often get smiles and giggles that melt our hearts. He has such a sweet little boy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TA1kXq8vVHI/AAAAAAAAAtI/zKiTkzHAFXU/s1600/DSC03479.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TA1kXq8vVHI/AAAAAAAAAtI/zKiTkzHAFXU/s320/DSC03479.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480146679408579698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6779473286698645538-297098578544185441?l=jandlhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/feeds/297098578544185441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6779473286698645538&amp;postID=297098578544185441' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/297098578544185441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/297098578544185441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/2010/06/my-and-half-year-old.html' title='My and-a-half year old!'/><author><name>Jon Lisa and Paxton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03801140968340233336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/TA1OZoD4P7I/AAAAAAAAAsw/y-5ZPZakXLY/s72-c/IMAG0114.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6779473286698645538.post-4210344834349536623</id><published>2010-05-15T07:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-22T12:18:16.597-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My sister, the graduate</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S_groU5C2WI/AAAAAAAAAsI/1WjN6Pkf_Zc/s1600/081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S_groU5C2WI/AAAAAAAAAsI/1WjN6Pkf_Zc/s320/081.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474173318871570786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow. Seriously? My&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; little &lt;/span&gt;sister just graduated from college? Um, what???????????&lt;br /&gt;Yep, my little sister Shelly just finished up at Chandler Gilbert community college and will be transferring to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;BYU&lt;/span&gt; in the fall well ahead of most kids her age. Shelly, you have worked so hard and you have sacrificed so much. You have grown and matured into a beautiful woman. You brighten up any room you are in (except when &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;youre&lt;/span&gt; grouchy, then stay back!). All joking aside though Shell, you are so much fun to be around. You are always the life of the party and you are probably the most caring person I know. Jon and I are so proud of what &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;youve&lt;/span&gt; accomplished and who you've become. I love you to death and I am so thankful that I can honestly call you my best friend. I will miss your smile-its so contagious. I will miss you randomly falling down and laughing at your own jokes. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;BYU&lt;/span&gt; wont know what to do with you :) and I mean that in a good way. Love ya sis!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S_groiX6jHI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/indIN-zrGKo/s1600/shelly.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 146px; height: 220px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S_groiX6jHI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/indIN-zrGKo/s320/shelly.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474173322490711154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S-6utmwpBSI/AAAAAAAAAsA/pYVu_Jna9VY/s1600/DSC03144.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S-6utmwpBSI/AAAAAAAAAsA/pYVu_Jna9VY/s320/DSC03144.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471502695823639842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S-6us5eJZhI/AAAAAAAAArw/dqsu0-FNtj0/s1600/DSC00665.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S-6us5eJZhI/AAAAAAAAArw/dqsu0-FNtj0/s320/DSC00665.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471502683666474514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S-6sfM_kAVI/AAAAAAAAArg/OFJuLSt5gOM/s1600/Sisters.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S-6sfM_kAVI/AAAAAAAAArg/OFJuLSt5gOM/s400/Sisters.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471500249365479762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6779473286698645538-4210344834349536623?l=jandlhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/feeds/4210344834349536623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6779473286698645538&amp;postID=4210344834349536623' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/4210344834349536623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/4210344834349536623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/2010/05/my-sister-graduate.html' title='My sister, the graduate'/><author><name>Jon Lisa and Paxton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03801140968340233336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S_groU5C2WI/AAAAAAAAAsI/1WjN6Pkf_Zc/s72-c/081.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6779473286698645538.post-7281286619596292571</id><published>2010-05-12T08:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T09:52:00.625-07:00</updated><title type='text'>5 Months!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S-rK64WSLoI/AAAAAAAAAqg/kyKI9KLAdJY/s1600/stroller2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S-rK64WSLoI/AAAAAAAAAqg/kyKI9KLAdJY/s320/stroller2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470407810301963906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Pax&lt;/span&gt; is 5 months now. Well, May 5&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; he was. But &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Im&lt;/span&gt; busy dang it so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Im&lt;/span&gt; blogging about it now!&lt;br /&gt;Here is what &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Pax&lt;/span&gt; is up to these days:&lt;br /&gt;*He can sit all by himself now, although he's a little top heavy and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;doesnt&lt;/span&gt; hold it for too long yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S-rPfQRAtXI/AAAAAAAAAq4/_bEerlZCglc/s1600/DSC03408.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S-rPfQRAtXI/AAAAAAAAAq4/_bEerlZCglc/s320/DSC03408.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470412833244099954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; *He's just started laughing but he's just so serious all the time that its definitely a chore to get him to do so.&lt;br /&gt;*He had baby food for the first time! He actually tasted food for the first time too. Jon and I have tried really hard to not give him tastes of anything and we finally cracked! He sampled some sweet potatoes that I cooked up and LOVED it. Then the next day we gave him rice cereal. He ate it, but I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; think he was too impressed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S-rPegTekuI/AAAAAAAAAqo/Cyi-3bZeXNU/s1600/DSC03387.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S-rPegTekuI/AAAAAAAAAqo/Cyi-3bZeXNU/s320/DSC03387.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470412820369543906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S-rPe1JctdI/AAAAAAAAAqw/RqY3PMOJzVs/s1600/DSC03406.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S-rPe1JctdI/AAAAAAAAAqw/RqY3PMOJzVs/s320/DSC03406.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470412825964623314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;*He has a favorite song. Every time I sing "Old McDonald Had a Farm" he gets all smiley and excited.&lt;br /&gt;*He's obsessed with mirrors now. He could look at himself in one for hours!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S-rYu03YHmI/AAAAAAAAArA/Td30dhsmCDg/s1600/IMAG0087.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S-rYu03YHmI/AAAAAAAAArA/Td30dhsmCDg/s320/IMAG0087.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470422996371381858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;*He discovered that his feet are objects that can go in his mouth! I got a picture of him discovering it for the first time. The picture is him SCREAMING with excitement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S-rYvf5eQcI/AAAAAAAAArI/TN2rvvVQNPw/s1600/IMAG0101.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S-rYvf5eQcI/AAAAAAAAArI/TN2rvvVQNPw/s320/IMAG0101.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470423007922897346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This kid is just so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;stinkin&lt;/span&gt; cute! He loves to cuddle and be held all tight. He still is just happy as can be and only is fussy when its time to eat and that can be quickly fixed :) I had a wonderful Mothers Day. Jon made me crepes in bed and did all the housework and cooking. He got me a few fun little things but honestly, the only thing I needed in the whole world to make me feel special are my two boys. I love them more than anything!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S-rcT8B8iNI/AAAAAAAAArQ/BI4y3kZRFH8/s1600/IMAG0053-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S-rcT8B8iNI/AAAAAAAAArQ/BI4y3kZRFH8/s320/IMAG0053-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470426932484802770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S-rch0rUlUI/AAAAAAAAArY/4ZcylIDIQg8/s1600/IMAG0075.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S-rch0rUlUI/AAAAAAAAArY/4ZcylIDIQg8/s320/IMAG0075.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470427171029030210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6779473286698645538-7281286619596292571?l=jandlhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/feeds/7281286619596292571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6779473286698645538&amp;postID=7281286619596292571' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/7281286619596292571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/7281286619596292571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/2010/05/5-months.html' title='5 Months!'/><author><name>Jon Lisa and Paxton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03801140968340233336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S-rK64WSLoI/AAAAAAAAAqg/kyKI9KLAdJY/s72-c/stroller2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6779473286698645538.post-300307912643309196</id><published>2010-05-06T09:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T10:46:45.291-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Winslow and Denver</title><content type='html'>On our way to Ohio, we stopped in Winslow and Denver to visit family. We figured it would be such a long drive that we might as well take a few extra days, drive less hours during the day, and hang out with peeps. So the first day we went &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;thru&lt;/span&gt; Winslow and stayed with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Jons&lt;/span&gt; sister and her family. We always have such a blast with them and its so much fun putting &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Pax&lt;/span&gt; with Lucy. One day they'll notice &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;each other&lt;/span&gt; and actually play, for now, each is just another toy to the other. Lucy kept grabbing Paxton's arm and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Pax&lt;/span&gt; kept trying to get Lucy in his mouth. He does that. His goal in life right now is to get everything in his mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S-LyOxjEr1I/AAAAAAAAAo4/Odtc1XTsz_Q/s1600/babies.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S-LyOxjEr1I/AAAAAAAAAo4/Odtc1XTsz_Q/s320/babies.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468199233213738834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Winslow, we drove into Denver, which was slightly out of our way, but we are SO glad we did. My brother and his wife and their adorable little girl live there. We mostly just hung out because Jon got ATTACKED by a horrible cold the day we got there. It was so nice just to be there. I miss Jayson and Kim so much. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;You guys have to come back to AZ when &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;youre&lt;/span&gt; done with school!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lotta was so cute with Paxton. She's been learning parts of the face lately and she kept poking &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Pax&lt;/span&gt; in the eye and saying "Eye". &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Pax&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;wasnt&lt;/span&gt; the biggest fan, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Im&lt;/span&gt; sure, but it was so cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S-L0Erv_qqI/AAAAAAAAApY/vMI_GtBsa2k/s1600/lotta2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S-L0Erv_qqI/AAAAAAAAApY/vMI_GtBsa2k/s200/lotta2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468201258881886882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We wanted to get some pictures of them together so we said "Lotta, wanna hold Paxton?" Lotta got SO excited and was smiling all big. He was her little baby. Again, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Pax&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;wasnt&lt;/span&gt; the biggest fan but it was so adorable. She kept wanting to hold him after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S-L0FFAEu1I/AAAAAAAAApg/Vk5RF7IhDQE/s1600/lotta3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S-L0FFAEu1I/AAAAAAAAApg/Vk5RF7IhDQE/s200/lotta3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468201265660214098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S-L0EZJYirI/AAAAAAAAApQ/5vL3Pdt5NO4/s1600/lotta.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S-L0EZJYirI/AAAAAAAAApQ/5vL3Pdt5NO4/s200/lotta.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468201253888101042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S-L0D3goYYI/AAAAAAAAApI/RElDz7P-6N8/s1600/kim.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S-L0D3goYYI/AAAAAAAAApI/RElDz7P-6N8/s200/kim.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468201244858802562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She also kept giving &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Pax&lt;/span&gt; hugs and kisses. I love little babies and kids. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Theyre&lt;/span&gt; so sweet and fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S-L0DnO2NgI/AAAAAAAAApA/wcT6jYKs7vM/s1600/lotta4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S-L0DnO2NgI/AAAAAAAAApA/wcT6jYKs7vM/s200/lotta4.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468201240489244162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We went to a park near J&amp;amp;K's apartment and it was &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;freezing&lt;/span&gt;! I forget, living in sunny Arizona, that it gets cold places.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S-L3JKcAq8I/AAAAAAAAAqA/ULOKLFc_YFs/s1600/cold.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S-L3JKcAq8I/AAAAAAAAAqA/ULOKLFc_YFs/s200/cold.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468204634373925826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S-L27u6_SkI/AAAAAAAAAp4/CszDRKeTg2I/s1600/slide2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S-L27u6_SkI/AAAAAAAAAp4/CszDRKeTg2I/s200/slide2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468204403649366594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S-L39Z3Pi4I/AAAAAAAAAqQ/Z3oCs4ynSGI/s1600/slide.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S-L39Z3Pi4I/AAAAAAAAAqQ/Z3oCs4ynSGI/s200/slide.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468205531867876226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had so much fun. Miss you guys, cant wait to see you on the way back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S-L38ijigHI/AAAAAAAAAqI/1wwiZ1zUrUQ/s1600/sistas.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S-L38ijigHI/AAAAAAAAAqI/1wwiZ1zUrUQ/s200/sistas.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468205517021282418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6779473286698645538-300307912643309196?l=jandlhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/feeds/300307912643309196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6779473286698645538&amp;postID=300307912643309196' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/300307912643309196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/300307912643309196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/2010/05/winslow-and-denver.html' title='Winslow and Denver'/><author><name>Jon Lisa and Paxton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03801140968340233336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S-LyOxjEr1I/AAAAAAAAAo4/Odtc1XTsz_Q/s72-c/babies.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6779473286698645538.post-4813860427266375515</id><published>2010-04-28T18:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-30T11:19:44.247-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Jon!</title><content type='html'>So Tuesday was Jon's birthday. The big &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;26&lt;/span&gt;! We had just gotten to Ohio and everything was in crazy mode with getting settled and what not but we managed to have some fun. We went to this CRAZY super-market type place called Jungle Jims. This store was like the amusement park of the grocery world. I will be going back and taking pictures and dedicating an entire post to it, dont you worry. For now, trust me. Huge and Crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S9jdSPI5h-I/AAAAAAAAAoI/kUBFifqDlGI/s1600/DSC03327.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S9jdSPI5h-I/AAAAAAAAAoI/kUBFifqDlGI/s320/DSC03327.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465361453185337314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I made Jon his favorite: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;home-made carrot cake with cream cheese frosting&lt;/span&gt;. It was SO good! Jon thought it was so fun to watch me actually grating carrots for it. Oh, and for dinner he requested shrimp cocktail and chicken ceasar salad. We're on a new kick lately to eat healthier and it is amazing how refreshing, yet incredibly satisfying it is to eat fresh salads and such for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had our friends, EJ and Shelby, over for dinner and dessert. Jon and EJ served together on their missions and have been close ever since. It was fun to share Jon's day with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S9jdRh16WnI/AAAAAAAAAoA/RKYxCZY3aWk/s1600/DSC03324.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S9jdRh16WnI/AAAAAAAAAoA/RKYxCZY3aWk/s320/DSC03324.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465361441026103922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While we were in Winslow a couple of weeks back, Jon's sister Nat(and fam) did a surprise birthday party for him. They cooked dee-licious fried shrimp and other good stuff and Nat made an amazing &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;lemon-pineapple cake&lt;/span&gt;. Oh wow, seriously, so good. It was so much fun to celebrate with family and to hang out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S9jgHVG3pHI/AAAAAAAAAoY/EM5aKVSP_JA/s1600/DSC03187.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S9jgHVG3pHI/AAAAAAAAAoY/EM5aKVSP_JA/s320/DSC03187.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465364564343759986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S9jgIoataZI/AAAAAAAAAow/hTvXOz8ftHw/s1600/DSC03160.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S9jgIoataZI/AAAAAAAAAow/hTvXOz8ftHw/s320/DSC03160.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465364586707118482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S9jgIFNB10I/AAAAAAAAAoo/ihlceaB9PzA/s1600/DSC03175.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S9jgIFNB10I/AAAAAAAAAoo/ihlceaB9PzA/s320/DSC03175.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465364577254496066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY BABE! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S9jgHrfh4xI/AAAAAAAAAog/VZsGgZby5sQ/s1600/DSC03182.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S9jgHrfh4xI/AAAAAAAAAog/VZsGgZby5sQ/s320/DSC03182.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465364570352771858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***Oh and a side note, it was my mom's birthday last week as well. We had just left for Ohio and weren't there to celebrate with her so we took this picture of Pax and sent it to her. Love you Momma, Happy Birthday to you also!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S9jgG3YdXNI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/-1O7DXfYqrg/s1600/DSC03229.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S9jgG3YdXNI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/-1O7DXfYqrg/s320/DSC03229.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465364556364471506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6779473286698645538-4813860427266375515?l=jandlhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/feeds/4813860427266375515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6779473286698645538&amp;postID=4813860427266375515' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/4813860427266375515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/4813860427266375515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/2010/04/happy-birthday-jon.html' title='Happy Birthday Jon!'/><author><name>Jon Lisa and Paxton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03801140968340233336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S9jdSPI5h-I/AAAAAAAAAoI/kUBFifqDlGI/s72-c/DSC03327.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6779473286698645538.post-2050392183925647886</id><published>2010-04-22T13:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T14:14:10.133-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This is a picture post</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S9C4swXfQ1I/AAAAAAAAAno/hXfHzsmerYc/s1600/DSC03124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S9C4swXfQ1I/AAAAAAAAAno/hXfHzsmerYc/s320/DSC03124.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463069427037586258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a bunch of baby pics that I need to post. More so for my own journaling purposes, but also for your enjoyment :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never posted any pictures from Paxtons blessing. We had a wonderful Sabbath Day with family and friends from all over. The blessing was beautiful and we had everyone over afterwards for dinner. We got Paxton a super cute suit but the poor guy has such a fat neck that the tie wouldnt fit. So instead, he kinda looked like a disco-man stud baby. Haha, it was still SO cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S9C4stdW0uI/AAAAAAAAAng/iPDKVH1pdeU/s1600/DSC03113.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S9C4stdW0uI/AAAAAAAAAng/iPDKVH1pdeU/s320/DSC03113.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463069426256892642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S9C4r5g4ygI/AAAAAAAAAnY/-ZlSd4jtioI/s1600/DSC03109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S9C4r5g4ygI/AAAAAAAAAnY/-ZlSd4jtioI/s320/DSC03109.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463069412313057794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S9C4roT09KI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/PokCxMPJjg0/s1600/DSC03102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S9C4roT09KI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/PokCxMPJjg0/s320/DSC03102.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463069407694877858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S9C4rO9xU8I/AAAAAAAAAnI/Gvxf6Lnq-P8/s1600/DSC03099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S9C4rO9xU8I/AAAAAAAAAnI/Gvxf6Lnq-P8/s320/DSC03099.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463069400891478978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pax LOVES bath time. He's learning that he is fully capable of splashing and kicks his legs all crazy. Im trying to teach him that the bath is not the place to pee, though :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S9C62zAD8fI/AAAAAAAAAnw/AnxgxI3HD5E/s1600/DSC03132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S9C62zAD8fI/AAAAAAAAAnw/AnxgxI3HD5E/s320/DSC03132.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463071798566580722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everytime Paxton is sitting in a chair or on someones lap, he props his arm up to the side. Its so funny. This boy knows how to relax in style!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S9C63aG7PuI/AAAAAAAAAn4/hgK3RqlQGf4/s1600/DSC03140.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S9C63aG7PuI/AAAAAAAAAn4/hgK3RqlQGf4/s320/DSC03140.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463071809064353506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Next up: Pictures from our visits in Winslow and Denver.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6779473286698645538-2050392183925647886?l=jandlhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/feeds/2050392183925647886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6779473286698645538&amp;postID=2050392183925647886' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/2050392183925647886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/2050392183925647886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/2010/04/this-is-picture-post.html' title='This is a picture post'/><author><name>Jon Lisa and Paxton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03801140968340233336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S9C4swXfQ1I/AAAAAAAAAno/hXfHzsmerYc/s72-c/DSC03124.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6779473286698645538.post-2572378601185181951</id><published>2010-04-19T16:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T16:54:10.129-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Now we're stuck in Ohio</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S8zqnBf3cHI/AAAAAAAAAm4/faCU862zpbc/s1600/ohio.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 319px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S8zqnBf3cHI/AAAAAAAAAm4/faCU862zpbc/s320/ohio.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461998404231458930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...for the next 4-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ish&lt;/span&gt; months&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Summertime is here and for the Halls, that means cross-country pick up and move. This year Jon's team (he works for &lt;a href="http://joinpinnacle.com/"&gt;Pinnacle Security&lt;/a&gt;) is working in Ohio. We will be living in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Fairborn&lt;/span&gt;, which is a suburb of Dayton which is right smack in the middle of Cincinnati and Columbus.&lt;br /&gt;We left on Saturday and its been a great journey so far. The trip started off with Jon finding caffeine-free Dr Pepper. SWEET! I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;havent&lt;/span&gt; had a Dr P since &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Pax&lt;/span&gt; was born and I am enjoying a change from my ever-present caffeine-free Pepsi. Anyway, Saturday night we stayed in Winslow, AZ with Jon's sister Nat and her family and had so much fun(pictures coming soon). Then last night we drove to Albuquerque. We are currently about 60 miles outside of Denver where we will stay and visit my brother Jayson and his family for a couple of days. Our whole lives are packed in this faithful car of ours and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Im&lt;/span&gt; looking forward to arriving in Ohio and discovering what life is like for us there. Love to all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S8zs_nfesMI/AAAAAAAAAnA/K3iCZKvm6zg/s1600/Dayton+Skyline2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 145px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S8zs_nfesMI/AAAAAAAAAnA/K3iCZKvm6zg/s320/Dayton+Skyline2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462001025770500290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6779473286698645538-2572378601185181951?l=jandlhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/feeds/2572378601185181951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6779473286698645538&amp;postID=2572378601185181951' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/2572378601185181951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/2572378601185181951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/2010/04/now-were-stuck-in-ohio.html' title='Now we&apos;re stuck in Ohio'/><author><name>Jon Lisa and Paxton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03801140968340233336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S8zqnBf3cHI/AAAAAAAAAm4/faCU862zpbc/s72-c/ohio.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6779473286698645538.post-7223748822277959902</id><published>2010-04-10T22:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-10T22:46:32.307-07:00</updated><title type='text'>4 Months!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S8FeFoU6RGI/AAAAAAAAAmg/yxvEQDOrBks/s1600/DSC03078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S8FeFoU6RGI/AAAAAAAAAmg/yxvEQDOrBks/s320/DSC03078.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458747674167231586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I cant believe how much this kid has grown and changed. And in only 4 months! When did this tiny little newborn turn into an actual baby who rolls over, laughs and holds himself up?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S8FeFQUyMkI/AAAAAAAAAmY/2opUUZT3mTA/s1600/DSC03039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S8FeFQUyMkI/AAAAAAAAAmY/2opUUZT3mTA/s320/DSC03039.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458747667724251714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had his 4 month check up this week and he weighed in at 16lbs flat and 24.5 inches long. Apparently he's way short for his age and chunky too and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Im&lt;/span&gt; loving the combination. My short fat little guy will be taller than me before I know it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S8FeE3hl5dI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/4ZMGPNygMIA/s1600/DSC03023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S8FeE3hl5dI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/4ZMGPNygMIA/s320/DSC03023.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458747661067085266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Paxton had his baby blessing last month (still need to post a pic of him in his ADORABLE suit). He rolled over from tummy to back a couple of weeks ago then rolled from back to tummy a couple of days later and Jon missed both! He was pretty bummed out considering he was just int he other room but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Pax&lt;/span&gt; showed him his new trick eventually. He's discovered the power of his hands and realized that he can actually grab hold of things. I think he kinda just flung his hands around before and grabbed what he could and now he actually reaches for objects with both hands. He LOVES a Baby Einstein movie that we have for him (thanks again Lori and Matt). Every other day or so, we turn it on for about 20 minutes and he goes nuts! He must get really relaxed watching it though, because he literally poops every time he watches it. Love this kid. He babbles and talks non-stop and he's going through a major "only want mommy" phase. Poor Jon tries so hard but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Pax&lt;/span&gt; literally will cry for 20 minutes with Jon and then be asleep 2 seconds after he's in my arms. I love breastfeeding and the special bond it creates. It is seriously so amazing. Love to all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S8FhJi2Mj_I/AAAAAAAAAmw/N1j3Lujie70/s1600/DSC03085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S8FhJi2Mj_I/AAAAAAAAAmw/N1j3Lujie70/s320/DSC03085.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458751039950589938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6779473286698645538-7223748822277959902?l=jandlhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/feeds/7223748822277959902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6779473286698645538&amp;postID=7223748822277959902' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/7223748822277959902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/7223748822277959902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/2010/04/4-months.html' title='4 Months!!!!!'/><author><name>Jon Lisa and Paxton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03801140968340233336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S8FeFoU6RGI/AAAAAAAAAmg/yxvEQDOrBks/s72-c/DSC03078.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6779473286698645538.post-730220915714961137</id><published>2010-03-23T21:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T21:46:03.988-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dinosaurs, flowers and the Zoo</title><content type='html'>So the other day I went to Ikea and lunch with my mom and my sister Shelly. Had a wonderful time and even Pax did awesome!&lt;br /&gt;Came home to a spotless house- dishes were clean, laundry was done and my floors were vacuumed.&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, and these were waiting for me&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S6mWwH_SxcI/AAAAAAAAAlY/Yaf5r4sXa9M/s1600-h/DSC03017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S6mWwH_SxcI/AAAAAAAAAlY/Yaf5r4sXa9M/s320/DSC03017.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452054577431102914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S6mWvZJRlbI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/jSqG6vhY3BQ/s1600-h/DSC03021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S6mWvZJRlbI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/jSqG6vhY3BQ/s320/DSC03021.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452054564856501682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love Jon. I love him for all he does for me and all he puts up with from me. But mostly, I love that he constantly reminds me not to take life too seriously.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S6mXY9azyII/AAAAAAAAAlg/L36mFd6Hoig/s1600-h/jon.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S6mXY9azyII/AAAAAAAAAlg/L36mFd6Hoig/s320/jon.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452055278968359042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took Paxton to the Zoo the other day. We met up with Lori and David (Jon's sister and brother) who each brought their daughters, Shayla and Lexi. He definitely had no idea where we were and couldnt care less about the animals but we had fun :)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S6mYfIrfoAI/AAAAAAAAAmI/b3GG9XTHsuA/s1600-h/DSC02992.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S6mYfIrfoAI/AAAAAAAAAmI/b3GG9XTHsuA/s320/DSC02992.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452056484581974018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S6mYeo6YTAI/AAAAAAAAAmA/IQb4kwDCFPc/s1600-h/DSC02982.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S6mYeo6YTAI/AAAAAAAAAmA/IQb4kwDCFPc/s320/DSC02982.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452056476054473730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S6mYeGai31I/AAAAAAAAAl4/mCgnArv0k80/s1600-h/DSC03000.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S6mYeGai31I/AAAAAAAAAl4/mCgnArv0k80/s320/DSC03000.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452056466794143570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S6mYdnTBlkI/AAAAAAAAAlw/K1x5eaIV6vM/s1600-h/DSC02996.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S6mYdnTBlkI/AAAAAAAAAlw/K1x5eaIV6vM/s320/DSC02996.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452056458441102914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S6mYdHNWSyI/AAAAAAAAAlo/6HcuTAblHlg/s1600-h/DSC02979.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S6mYdHNWSyI/AAAAAAAAAlo/6HcuTAblHlg/s320/DSC02979.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452056449827359522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6779473286698645538-730220915714961137?l=jandlhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/feeds/730220915714961137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6779473286698645538&amp;postID=730220915714961137' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/730220915714961137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/730220915714961137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/2010/03/dinosaurs-flowers-and-zoo.html' title='Dinosaurs, flowers and the Zoo'/><author><name>Jon Lisa and Paxton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03801140968340233336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S6mWwH_SxcI/AAAAAAAAAlY/Yaf5r4sXa9M/s72-c/DSC03017.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6779473286698645538.post-2026323426811723762</id><published>2010-03-23T21:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T21:33:10.977-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures of Paxton</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S6mVrxZ7rUI/AAAAAAAAAlI/T9_95qHAM4o/s1600-h/DSC03008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S6mVrxZ7rUI/AAAAAAAAAlI/T9_95qHAM4o/s320/DSC03008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452053403137715522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wow, nearly 4 months have gone by since my little baby was born. I always heard people say "time flies" but I honestly didnt think it flew by so quickly. I feel like it was just last week that this adorable little person made his debut. He's so big now, and so happy. I love his smile. It can turn the worst day into a good one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S6mTw7d1XbI/AAAAAAAAAko/JzHwFWAYXr8/s1600-h/baby1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 291px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S6mTw7d1XbI/AAAAAAAAAko/JzHwFWAYXr8/s320/baby1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452051292714524082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S6mTwb0N5II/AAAAAAAAAkg/JMRz_7PVM4I/s1600-h/baby6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S6mTwb0N5II/AAAAAAAAAkg/JMRz_7PVM4I/s320/baby6.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452051284218471554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S6mTvyNxKSI/AAAAAAAAAkY/uReRZrgBgg4/s1600-h/baby5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S6mTvyNxKSI/AAAAAAAAAkY/uReRZrgBgg4/s320/baby5.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452051273051351330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S6mTvVUkL6I/AAAAAAAAAkQ/739X0KhRykA/s1600-h/baby2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S6mTvVUkL6I/AAAAAAAAAkQ/739X0KhRykA/s320/baby2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452051265295232930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S6mVrJrVXdI/AAAAAAAAAlA/UNgGBNHpx1k/s1600-h/DSC02984.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S6mVrJrVXdI/AAAAAAAAAlA/UNgGBNHpx1k/s320/DSC02984.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452053392473284050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S6mVqXGFe8I/AAAAAAAAAk4/kPHIXPQDfJU/s1600-h/DSC02977.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S6mVqXGFe8I/AAAAAAAAAk4/kPHIXPQDfJU/s320/DSC02977.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452053378895281090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S6mVp3c3s7I/AAAAAAAAAkw/XTZE3D2GeVA/s1600-h/DSC02960.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S6mVp3c3s7I/AAAAAAAAAkw/XTZE3D2GeVA/s320/DSC02960.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452053370400912306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;HE'S SO CHUNKY!!!&lt;/span&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/6779473286698645538-2026323426811723762?l=jandlhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/feeds/2026323426811723762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6779473286698645538&amp;postID=2026323426811723762' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/2026323426811723762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/2026323426811723762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/2010/03/pictures-of-paxton.html' title='Pictures of Paxton'/><author><name>Jon Lisa and Paxton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03801140968340233336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S6mVrxZ7rUI/AAAAAAAAAlI/T9_95qHAM4o/s72-c/DSC03008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6779473286698645538.post-1702128390887263615</id><published>2010-03-14T14:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T15:11:52.100-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My beef with Mcdonalds</title><content type='html'>Last night neither Jon or myself felt much up to cooking dinner. Since neither wanted to go inside anywhere and sit down to eat, and neither of us wanted the typical drive-thru burger and fries, we figured a &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;salad&lt;/span&gt; would be a good way to go. Um, has anyone out there ordered a salad from Mcdonalds lately? Just a salad costs more than an entire meal! Seriously people, $6 bucks for lettuce and a few pieces of chicken?! What a rip off. The sad thing is, so many people will pay it because 1- tons of people want a healthier option and 2- EVERYONE wants a convenient option. Remember back in the day when Mcdonalds had THE BEST french fries? After &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Super Size Me&lt;/span&gt; exposed the unhealthy side of the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Golden Arches&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, they did so many things to make their menu more health-conscious, including changing the way they prepared their fries, thus forever ridding Americans of the crunchy delight. I shall make a suggestion: make your dang salads more affordable and give me back my fried potatoes! I hereby pledge to &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;partake in moderation&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;accept responsibility for the food choices I make&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S51eUGD6PfI/AAAAAAAAAis/RIJQ8qd8maE/s1600-h/mcdonalds.jpeg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 272px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S51eUGD6PfI/AAAAAAAAAis/RIJQ8qd8maE/s400/mcdonalds.jpeg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448614823505575410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6779473286698645538-1702128390887263615?l=jandlhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/feeds/1702128390887263615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6779473286698645538&amp;postID=1702128390887263615' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/1702128390887263615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/1702128390887263615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/2010/03/my-beef-with-mcdonalds.html' title='My beef with Mcdonalds'/><author><name>Jon Lisa and Paxton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03801140968340233336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S51eUGD6PfI/AAAAAAAAAis/RIJQ8qd8maE/s72-c/mcdonalds.jpeg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6779473286698645538.post-8651149414738443425</id><published>2010-03-11T13:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T13:52:35.855-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Paxton's Video Debut</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-5ac4de3d0499aa85" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v24.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D5ac4de3d0499aa85%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330293467%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D52ECBA0DCB4830D504BA5128F6F93EB69750C8FD.2ECFDD1508EDBAA25C5C5356472DC4F96F63AB1E%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D5ac4de3d0499aa85%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DbkwQLTNWv37k27dnFdNyPPgfdyQ&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v24.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D5ac4de3d0499aa85%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330293467%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D52ECBA0DCB4830D504BA5128F6F93EB69750C8FD.2ECFDD1508EDBAA25C5C5356472DC4F96F63AB1E%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D5ac4de3d0499aa85%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DbkwQLTNWv37k27dnFdNyPPgfdyQ&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Pax has a buddy. We put a little hanging toy thing from the top of his car seat. At first, he hardly even noticed it. But after some time, and perhaps optical development, Paxton became obsessed with this thing. We call him Max, mostly because it rhythms with Pax I guess. Anyway, the first couple of days he just stared at it. Would not take his eyes off of this thing. Maybe Max seemed a bit suspicious to him. I think he passed the test though because then Paxton started talking to him. First a little, then for entire car rides. SO so cute.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6779473286698645538-8651149414738443425?l=jandlhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/feeds/8651149414738443425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6779473286698645538&amp;postID=8651149414738443425' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/8651149414738443425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/8651149414738443425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/2010/03/so-pax-has-buddy.html' title='Paxton&apos;s Video Debut'/><author><name>Jon Lisa and Paxton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03801140968340233336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6779473286698645538.post-4526334766343378602</id><published>2010-03-08T17:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T08:33:09.389-08:00</updated><title type='text'>And then there were 3...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S5Z4AD0AM0I/AAAAAAAAAic/uT16yymN4EA/s1600-h/m3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S5Z4AD0AM0I/AAAAAAAAAic/uT16yymN4EA/s200/m3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446672741769950018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Ive been putting off writing this post. Its a sad post. I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;wasnt&lt;/span&gt; ready to re-live the day or stir up the memories but I think &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Im&lt;/span&gt; as good as I'll ever be to write about this so here it goes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We found our dogs a new home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With everything going on- moving all over, new baby, hardly ever being home and of course, summer traveling for Jon's work, we just felt the best thing for our puppies would be to find them a more stable home. It was the hardest thing ever for us to decide to do it but we knew we had to. Those two sweet dogs need a home and a family with more time for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank goodness we found an amazing family for them. A home with several people so they'll never be alone, not to mention a 14 yr old little girl that simply adored them. It was really important to us that we knew they would be loved and taken care of and we &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;couldnt&lt;/span&gt; be happier with any other family for Franklin and Pennie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jon surprised me with Franklin for my birthday in 2008. He took me to a pet store to look at dogs "just for fun" because Id been saying that I wanted one and he said we &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;couldnt&lt;/span&gt; with our busy lives and all. Frank was so cute. The store let me sit with him in a private room and play with him and I fell absolutely in love with him. Still, Jon said it just &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;wouldnt&lt;/span&gt; work out and I had to leave him behind. A couple of days later, I got a knock at my door. Franklin was waiting on my doorstep with a blue bow around his neck. He was simply the most adorable little puppy. He was so cuddly and his favorite thing in the world was to play fetch with his little tennis ball.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S5Wg5caBOsI/AAAAAAAAAf0/geVGUs35WJA/s1600-h/f7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S5Wg5caBOsI/AAAAAAAAAf0/geVGUs35WJA/s200/f7.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446436233112795842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S5ZxguhU9LI/AAAAAAAAAgc/KQwduLKytds/s1600-h/f2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S5ZxguhU9LI/AAAAAAAAAgc/KQwduLKytds/s200/f2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446665606408762546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S5Wg42op4fI/AAAAAAAAAfs/Eaar-klzjmI/s1600-h/f8.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S5Wg42op4fI/AAAAAAAAAfs/Eaar-klzjmI/s200/f8.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446436222973633010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S5Wg4epayQI/AAAAAAAAAfk/RiMkDP3aPIM/s1600-h/f5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S5Wg4epayQI/AAAAAAAAAfk/RiMkDP3aPIM/s200/f5.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446436216534386946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S5Wg3sRs4dI/AAAAAAAAAfc/c58P1_QOoQE/s1600-h/f3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S5Wg3sRs4dI/AAAAAAAAAfc/c58P1_QOoQE/s200/f3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446436203013136850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S5Wg3MGGHWI/AAAAAAAAAfU/04GYdvfzRgs/s1600-h/f9.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S5Wg3MGGHWI/AAAAAAAAAfU/04GYdvfzRgs/s200/f9.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446436194374524258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We got Pennie a few months after. Franklin loved playing with other dogs so much and HATED being left alone when we went to work. We searched online and found a local breeder nearby. We fell in love with Penn instantly and took her home in perfect time for Christmas. She was so tiny and cute. She couldn't walk very well, instead she did a cute kind of hop to get herself around. She was much more independent than Franklin. She would wander around the apartment and fall asleep under furniture, whereas Frank wouldn't walk around unless he was right by my ankles. We called her farm dog because she hated being in a crate. Our poor neighbors once told us they could tell when we left the house and get home every day because she would bark and bark until she was let out. Luckily they &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;didnt&lt;/span&gt; mind. She was always happier outside where she could run and chew on plants. She was also Pampered Pup because she would look all over the house for a pillow to curl up on for naps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S5ZxgBAHfRI/AAAAAAAAAgU/17scWksA7eM/s1600-h/p3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S5ZxgBAHfRI/AAAAAAAAAgU/17scWksA7eM/s200/p3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446665594189872402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S5ZxfcFtDlI/AAAAAAAAAgM/wUkBOMSWa9w/s1600-h/p2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S5ZxfcFtDlI/AAAAAAAAAgM/wUkBOMSWa9w/s200/p2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446665584281194066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S5ZxfAdkIeI/AAAAAAAAAgE/MoVEq-I5A9E/s1600-h/p1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S5ZxfAdkIeI/AAAAAAAAAgE/MoVEq-I5A9E/s200/p1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446665576865079778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S5ZxeazgDyI/AAAAAAAAAf8/5bDA_lgOvj0/s1600-h/p.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S5ZxeazgDyI/AAAAAAAAAf8/5bDA_lgOvj0/s200/p.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446665566756540194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had so much fun with these two dogs. They were quite the traveling two, going all over the country with us and on vacations everywhere. They did pretty good on road trips, although Franklin did get car sick occasionally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S5ZzpN_Fu9I/AAAAAAAAAg8/keDcea3FZWg/s1600-h/luv.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S5ZzpN_Fu9I/AAAAAAAAAg8/keDcea3FZWg/s200/luv.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446667951317302226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S5ZzooclFzI/AAAAAAAAAg0/czBK_zfFNo0/s1600-h/DSC01092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 111px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S5ZzooclFzI/AAAAAAAAAg0/czBK_zfFNo0/s200/DSC01092.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446667941240444722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S5Zzn5lOYFI/AAAAAAAAAgs/V7ZSrJVqL_A/s1600-h/snow1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S5Zzn5lOYFI/AAAAAAAAAgs/V7ZSrJVqL_A/s200/snow1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446667928660238418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S5ZznTe9Y7I/AAAAAAAAAgk/WMGJEvhuFXw/s1600-h/m.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S5ZznTe9Y7I/AAAAAAAAAgk/WMGJEvhuFXw/s200/m.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446667918433412018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They loved each other so much and were seriously meant to be little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;doggie&lt;/span&gt; companions. Pennie, the motherly type, would pin Franklin down and lick his face clean at least twice a day. Frank would pace around if Pennie &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;wasnt&lt;/span&gt; in the room and refused to do anything unless she went with him. There were times that Jon and I would get so busy with things and I would feel so bad that the dogs &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;werent&lt;/span&gt; getting as much attention but we knew they were just fine because they kept each other company so well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S5Z1RMLe69I/AAAAAAAAAhk/JIDzRsYWp4Q/s1600-h/m6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S5Z1RMLe69I/AAAAAAAAAhk/JIDzRsYWp4Q/s200/m6.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446669737538808786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S5Z1QCwT1qI/AAAAAAAAAhc/yGtUFil6JKg/s1600-h/luv3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 152px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S5Z1QCwT1qI/AAAAAAAAAhc/yGtUFil6JKg/s200/luv3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446669717829047970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S5Z1PuFv4wI/AAAAAAAAAhU/RuxE7rQ_H2s/s1600-h/luv2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S5Z1PuFv4wI/AAAAAAAAAhU/RuxE7rQ_H2s/s200/luv2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446669712281821954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S5Z1PPqE8tI/AAAAAAAAAhM/2_LVYeuWF4E/s1600-h/luv1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S5Z1PPqE8tI/AAAAAAAAAhM/2_LVYeuWF4E/s200/luv1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446669704112698066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S5Z1RywY7jI/AAAAAAAAAhs/ZlzXCyetycg/s1600-h/m7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S5Z1RywY7jI/AAAAAAAAAhs/ZlzXCyetycg/s200/m7.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446669747894152754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S5Zzp008CpI/AAAAAAAAAhE/cuwSj-QdATk/s1600-h/m2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S5Zzp008CpI/AAAAAAAAAhE/cuwSj-QdATk/s200/m2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446667961743706770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We will miss these little puppies. They were so much fun and brought so much joy into our home. We were looking forward to having these two in our family for years but we just knew they needed something more stable and consistent than us. We love you, Franklin and Pennie. Thank you for making us laugh with all the crazy quirky things you did. We already miss you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S5Z3H9VubuI/AAAAAAAAAiM/SIv0kmbxAZQ/s1600-h/gb.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S5Z3H9VubuI/AAAAAAAAAiM/SIv0kmbxAZQ/s200/gb.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446671777959669474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S5Z3HWj7hzI/AAAAAAAAAiE/EWj6g3Vx_jg/s1600-h/m5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S5Z3HWj7hzI/AAAAAAAAAiE/EWj6g3Vx_jg/s200/m5.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446671767550265138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S5Z3HO-IKTI/AAAAAAAAAh8/twTFtnQ4HaE/s1600-h/m1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S5Z3HO-IKTI/AAAAAAAAAh8/twTFtnQ4HaE/s200/m1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446671765512661298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S5Z3GQEPEEI/AAAAAAAAAh0/Nx9352tnH6E/s1600-h/f4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S5Z3GQEPEEI/AAAAAAAAAh0/Nx9352tnH6E/s200/f4.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446671748626845762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S5Z3IftrBeI/AAAAAAAAAiU/SZxSbg2bbw0/s1600-h/gb1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 135px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S5Z3IftrBeI/AAAAAAAAAiU/SZxSbg2bbw0/s200/gb1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446671787186914786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S5Z4AeWp8CI/AAAAAAAAAik/7K3OYByHELA/s1600-h/DSC01410.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S5Z4AeWp8CI/AAAAAAAAAik/7K3OYByHELA/s200/DSC01410.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446672748894613538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6779473286698645538-4526334766343378602?l=jandlhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/feeds/4526334766343378602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6779473286698645538&amp;postID=4526334766343378602' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/4526334766343378602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/4526334766343378602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/2010/03/and-then-there-were-3.html' title='And then there were 3...'/><author><name>Jon Lisa and Paxton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03801140968340233336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S5Z4AD0AM0I/AAAAAAAAAic/uT16yymN4EA/s72-c/m3.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6779473286698645538.post-6877524015179194749</id><published>2010-02-16T20:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T20:58:07.619-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Catching Up</title><content type='html'>So I just did a ga-zillion posts. Right now, in this moment, I hate blogging. I never want to do another post as long as I live........&lt;br /&gt;Moments over and I like it again. Read on and enjoy. Lots of pictures and stories and catching up on what the Hall's have been up to these past few weeks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6779473286698645538-6877524015179194749?l=jandlhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/feeds/6877524015179194749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6779473286698645538&amp;postID=6877524015179194749' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/6877524015179194749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/6877524015179194749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/2010/02/catching-up.html' title='Catching Up'/><author><name>Jon Lisa and Paxton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03801140968340233336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6779473286698645538.post-3582165740088875995</id><published>2010-02-16T20:42:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T20:55:47.804-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Valentines Day (Sorta)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S3t0MW7v9AI/AAAAAAAAAfM/yKslhSarn_E/s1600-h/DSC02844.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S3t0MW7v9AI/AAAAAAAAAfM/yKslhSarn_E/s320/DSC02844.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439068730643444738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jon and I have a tradition that, instead of going out and waiting 2 hours for dinner, we make sushi at home together. I love this tradition. I love, love, LOVE sushi and its fun to have it at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S3t0L9kk3uI/AAAAAAAAAfE/4BL2xMkqkaM/s1600-h/DSC02846.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S3t0L9kk3uI/AAAAAAAAAfE/4BL2xMkqkaM/s320/DSC02846.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439068723835363042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We made it the day before so that we didnt have to break the Sabbath and it was kinda fun having our own special day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S3t0LTFNmOI/AAAAAAAAAe8/XdMqrGrR98w/s1600-h/DSC02847.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S3t0LTFNmOI/AAAAAAAAAe8/XdMqrGrR98w/s320/DSC02847.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439068712429525218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yum, I want to eat this all over again. We bought ahi, salmon, yellow tail and shrimp. OH MY GOODNESS. Seriously, Im salivating just writing about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S3t0K0aEo2I/AAAAAAAAAe0/SI-7B8rsQ2s/s1600-h/DSC02850.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S3t0K0aEo2I/AAAAAAAAAe0/SI-7B8rsQ2s/s320/DSC02850.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439068704195519330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We also made these cute little cakes in some glass cups that we have but, um, something went wrong because they were NAS-TY! Too bad because they looked so cute and even smelled good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S3t0KfLsNHI/AAAAAAAAAes/0SCZ2jgfCXM/s1600-h/DSC02841.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S3t0KfLsNHI/AAAAAAAAAes/0SCZ2jgfCXM/s320/DSC02841.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439068698498053234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Poor Paxton got his first cold that day. This picture perfectly shows the way he felt. Poor baby just wanted to sleep in mommy and daddy's arms all day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Valentines Day Sweetie. Its kinda belated but I figured since we celebrated early that I could say it late. Thanks for treating every day like its Valentines. You are the love of my life and Im so glad to be married to someone who opens my doors, holds my hand everywhere we go, surprises me with breakfast in bed, makes me laugh, holds me when I cry, makes me weak in the knees and gives me butterflies still, knows me better than I know myself... I could go on and on but mostly Im so thankful that you are my very best friend in the whole world. LOVE YOU!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6779473286698645538-3582165740088875995?l=jandlhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/feeds/3582165740088875995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6779473286698645538&amp;postID=3582165740088875995' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/3582165740088875995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/3582165740088875995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/2010/02/valentines-day-sorta.html' title='Valentines Day (Sorta)'/><author><name>Jon Lisa and Paxton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03801140968340233336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S3t0MW7v9AI/AAAAAAAAAfM/yKslhSarn_E/s72-c/DSC02844.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6779473286698645538.post-8690263494017999567</id><published>2010-02-16T20:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T20:40:56.292-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just some pictures</title><content type='html'>I love looking at pictures of my baby. Just thought I'd share some of my favorites...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S3tzMY_ldWI/AAAAAAAAAek/kGFg26XAJRI/s1600-h/DSC02837.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S3tzMY_ldWI/AAAAAAAAAek/kGFg26XAJRI/s320/DSC02837.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439067631684777314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S3tzMO1GooI/AAAAAAAAAec/zLJyxypQzYw/s1600-h/DSC02823.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S3tzMO1GooI/AAAAAAAAAec/zLJyxypQzYw/s320/DSC02823.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439067628956459650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S3tzLf7J9CI/AAAAAAAAAeU/CqkFtvPc-Dk/s1600-h/DSC02836.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S3tzLf7J9CI/AAAAAAAAAeU/CqkFtvPc-Dk/s320/DSC02836.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439067616365376546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S3tzKkw2ZMI/AAAAAAAAAeM/33tlCHxzIOI/s1600-h/DSC02739.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S3tzKkw2ZMI/AAAAAAAAAeM/33tlCHxzIOI/s320/DSC02739.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439067600484459714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6779473286698645538-8690263494017999567?l=jandlhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/feeds/8690263494017999567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6779473286698645538&amp;postID=8690263494017999567' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/8690263494017999567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/8690263494017999567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/2010/02/just-some-pictures.html' title='Just some pictures'/><author><name>Jon Lisa and Paxton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03801140968340233336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S3tzMY_ldWI/AAAAAAAAAek/kGFg26XAJRI/s72-c/DSC02837.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6779473286698645538.post-6552620951851193534</id><published>2010-02-16T20:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T20:37:27.483-08:00</updated><title type='text'>So I guess We're Those People</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S3tu8cHa_gI/AAAAAAAAAeE/92inhnseB6I/s1600-h/DSC02856.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S3tu8cHa_gI/AAAAAAAAAeE/92inhnseB6I/s320/DSC02856.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439062959598534146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On our honeymoon, Jon and I decided it would be fun to collect something from our trips together to show where we've been and remember all the fun we had. We figured magnets were the way to go since you can pretty much find them everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S3tu7zqNp7I/AAAAAAAAAd8/6ffGxHmkVKQ/s1600-h/DSC02853.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S3tu7zqNp7I/AAAAAAAAAd8/6ffGxHmkVKQ/s320/DSC02853.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439062948738607026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Most of the places we go, its not to hard to find one. Sometimes it can be a challenge though but that in itself is kinda fun too. Our fridge is ridiculous-ly full (btw, it normally isnt organized this way) but its fun to look at and remember what we've been able to do. We get one from every state we visit, one from anywhere especially fun or different and some just because we can (like the one from Gila Bend).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S3tu7SB0TxI/AAAAAAAAAd0/6FR9QZN_5bQ/s1600-h/DSC02852.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S3tu7SB0TxI/AAAAAAAAAd0/6FR9QZN_5bQ/s320/DSC02852.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439062939710803730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;From left to right, starting at the top with the Blue Hippos&lt;br /&gt;Phx Zoo, Yuma AZ, Gila Bend AZ, John Ball Zoo MI, Random Gas Station, The cruise for our honeymoon, Chicago IL, Michigan, Six Flags trip for Jons birthday, Rt 66 in New Mexico, Nebraska, Las Vegas, Tonto National Bridge AZ, Rocky Point Mexico, Aquarium of the Pacific CA, Disneyland Trip for Jons birthday, Knotts Berry Farms on our honeymoon, Disneyland for Lisa's birthday, Magic Mountain trip for Lisa's birthday, California Adventures, Holland MI, AZ Science Center, Missouri, Utah, Lincoln Park Zoo in Chicago IL, Worlds Largest Truck Stop in Iowa, Hoover Dam, Winslow AZ, Pinecrest CA, Another Phx Zoo (this one showing that I got brave and touched a stingray!), Texas, Payson AZ and finally, Colorado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whew! Thats a lot of magnets. Cant wait to add more to our collection.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6779473286698645538-6552620951851193534?l=jandlhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/feeds/6552620951851193534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6779473286698645538&amp;postID=6552620951851193534' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/6552620951851193534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/6552620951851193534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/2010/02/so-i-guess-were-those-people.html' title='So I guess We&apos;re Those People'/><author><name>Jon Lisa and Paxton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03801140968340233336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S3tu8cHa_gI/AAAAAAAAAeE/92inhnseB6I/s72-c/DSC02856.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6779473286698645538.post-797573103271345474</id><published>2010-02-16T20:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T20:20:12.943-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Two Month Mark</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S3tssi5gU3I/AAAAAAAAAds/Ny9wSRRpNgg/s1600-h/DSC02807.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S3tssi5gU3I/AAAAAAAAAds/Ny9wSRRpNgg/s320/DSC02807.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439060487518049138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So its been a couple weeks since Pax hit his two-month mark but I wanted to post about it anyway since the whole reason I do this blog is 1- to share with the fam and friends but also 2- to have a journal of sorts for my own purposes. So without further delay...&lt;br /&gt;Here are some pictures of Paxton at two months. I love this picture below because it really demonstrates his level of chunk with that double (sometimes triple) chin of his. He is in the 90% for weight which means only 10% of babies his age weigh more than he does. His eyes are still blue and Im so curious about whether they will change color or stay this way. His hair, which is a cute strawberry/auburn color, has a sort of mullet appearance because his hair on top fell out after birth but the long hair in the back did not. Poor baby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S3tssDOao4I/AAAAAAAAAdk/wpLhO3pXHxM/s1600-h/DSC02755.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S3tssDOao4I/AAAAAAAAAdk/wpLhO3pXHxM/s320/DSC02755.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439060479015822210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is another picture that I love because it shows all his rolls. Do you see those legs?! Chunk. Oh, and you can kind see the business-in-front-party-in-back 'do that he's got going on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S3tsrligH3I/AAAAAAAAAdc/_Rb431wTKIA/s1600-h/DSC02833.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S3tsrligH3I/AAAAAAAAAdc/_Rb431wTKIA/s320/DSC02833.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439060471047004018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6779473286698645538-797573103271345474?l=jandlhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/feeds/797573103271345474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6779473286698645538&amp;postID=797573103271345474' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/797573103271345474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/797573103271345474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/2010/02/two-month-mark.html' title='Two Month Mark'/><author><name>Jon Lisa and Paxton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03801140968340233336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S3tssi5gU3I/AAAAAAAAAds/Ny9wSRRpNgg/s72-c/DSC02807.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6779473286698645538.post-3566690696076148061</id><published>2010-02-16T19:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T20:10:19.710-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Standin' on the Corner</title><content type='html'>Our little familia went to Winslow a few weeks ago for Lucy's baby blessing. It was SO nice to "get away" (although it was only a couple hours away) and spend time with Jon's fam. We went up on Saturday, planning only on staying just one night and had such a good time that we stayed until Tuesday. &lt;br /&gt;You may ask yourself, "Winslow? What the heck is so great about Winslow?" well Im sure you've heard the famous song by the Eagles. The small town in northern Arizona is so proud of that recognition that they have a corner there completely dedicated to the song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S3tmRru3wDI/AAAAAAAAAc0/h2fdDX6O-yM/s1600-h/DSC02760.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S3tmRru3wDI/AAAAAAAAAc0/h2fdDX6O-yM/s320/DSC02760.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439053428963131442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(One thing I was really looking forward to was seeing a drunk, passed out Indian. And look! Here one is!)&lt;br /&gt;(that sounds kinda racist, I swear Im not though)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S3tmTPpXulI/AAAAAAAAAdE/Y7vhK8Gm_mo/s1600-h/DSC02781.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S3tmTPpXulI/AAAAAAAAAdE/Y7vhK8Gm_mo/s320/DSC02781.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439053455783606866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was so much fun to put our little Pax next to Lucy, who happens to be just a few days older than him. The crazy thing was that when we did put them together, our little Pax wasnt so little anymore. This boy is SO chunky. It was really interesting to see a baby the same age as ours and comparing what they do the same and things they are unique to. I cant wait to watch these two grow up together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S3tmT9EoOcI/AAAAAAAAAdM/HMp4LVw5YK0/s1600-h/DSC02784.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S3tmT9EoOcI/AAAAAAAAAdM/HMp4LVw5YK0/s320/DSC02784.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439053467977529794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S3tmSv0lyXI/AAAAAAAAAc8/CdlP6KCf5hc/s1600-h/DSC02764.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S3tmSv0lyXI/AAAAAAAAAc8/CdlP6KCf5hc/s320/DSC02764.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439053447240730994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this picture because it looks like Paxton is bullying poor Lucy. Oh, the start of many times to come with these two getting into trouble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S3tmUWWpWaI/AAAAAAAAAdU/6Dm_wHuFD7A/s1600-h/DSC02724.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2MVI2w7rzwI/S3tmUWWpWaI/AAAAAAAAAdU/6Dm_wHuFD7A/s320/DSC02724.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439053474763987362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cant wait to get back and visit. We're so glad that Nat and Roland and their family is so close, yet just far enough that it feels like a vacation to go :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6779473286698645538-3566690696076148061?l=jandlhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/feeds/3566690696076148061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6779473286698645538&amp;postID=3566690696076148061' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/3566690696076148061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6779473286698645538/posts/default/3566690696076148061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jandlhall.blogspot.com/2010/02/standin-on-corner.html' title='Standin&apos; on the Corner'/><author><name>Jon Lisa and Paxton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03801140968340233336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='1
