tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-75552047341608233922012-02-16T19:49:51.138-08:00Nataliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00321170348837662386noreply@blogger.comBlogger61100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555204734160823392.post-61515350026344637122008-09-29T14:06:00.001-07:002008-09-29T14:10:42.329-07:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_041NF0cvhlg/SOFEK_S6ofI/AAAAAAAAAA8/oyuV6I4lmYY/s1600-h/CIMG2370.JPG"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_041NF0cvhlg/SOFEK_S6ofI/AAAAAAAAAA8/oyuV6I4lmYY/s320/CIMG2370.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251553596070863346" /></a><br />After checking out a few stores for costumes, we found this at Target. It said size 2T-3T (yeah right). It's a little short but we'll be layering anyway. She doesn't seem to mind the costume though.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555204734160823392-6151535002634463712?l=natalieelizabeth1212.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nataliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00321170348837662386noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555204734160823392.post-16765375545712624992008-09-29T14:01:00.000-07:002008-09-29T14:05:29.049-07:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_041NF0cvhlg/SOFC6hNYzjI/AAAAAAAAAA0/xx9ANIbnPuQ/s1600-h/CIMG2381.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_041NF0cvhlg/SOFC6hNYzjI/AAAAAAAAAA0/xx9ANIbnPuQ/s320/CIMG2381.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251552213605076530" /></a><br />Natalie is officially obsessed I guess. We went to a shoe store yesterday to look at boots. As soon as we walked in she yelled "shoes!!!" Then started saying shoes over and over again. We finally chose a pair of winter boots for her and she hugged and kissed them the whole way home. When we got to the house she didn't want to take them off. I guess Harry is in trouble earlier than he thought.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555204734160823392-1676537554571262499?l=natalieelizabeth1212.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nataliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00321170348837662386noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555204734160823392.post-10452141045590822942008-09-27T19:43:00.000-07:002008-09-27T19:52:26.154-07:00<object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-8eaa5bc61d79a9d8" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"><param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"><param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"><param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v6.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D8eaa5bc61d79a9d8%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331649282%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7F817A4BD542A8EB38FC028C6F14C237EEB01757.6C894C970E104934C4F238D99062B4E8DD9CEC27%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D8eaa5bc61d79a9d8%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dq5_rUCgbUn5GvYQla3JBn2cYLmU&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v6.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D8eaa5bc61d79a9d8%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331649282%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7F817A4BD542A8EB38FC028C6F14C237EEB01757.6C894C970E104934C4F238D99062B4E8DD9CEC27%26key%3Dck1&iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D8eaa5bc61d79a9d8%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dq5_rUCgbUn5GvYQla3JBn2cYLmU&autoplay=0&ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555204734160823392-1045214104559082294?l=natalieelizabeth1212.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nataliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00321170348837662386noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555204734160823392.post-77344574394176487762008-09-22T19:24:00.001-07:002008-09-22T19:28:18.380-07:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_041NF0cvhlg/SNhTkBZbG6I/AAAAAAAAAAs/pdt4HuQLQso/s1600-h/teeth.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249037244015778722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_041NF0cvhlg/SNhTkBZbG6I/AAAAAAAAAAs/pdt4HuQLQso/s320/teeth.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />I know this is my third blog in one night but I am still up due to the photo above. More specifically, the Canine teeth. Natalie has been a great teether and I didn't realize how lucky I had it until now. She has been getting sick the past two nights, a low grade fever, and lots of whining and crying. So far the top right is through and the bottom right is poking out. Now we're just waiting for the left two. Hopefully they pop through soon so we can both get a good night's sleep.<br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555204734160823392-7734457439417648776?l=natalieelizabeth1212.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nataliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00321170348837662386noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555204734160823392.post-57600152171670151252008-09-22T17:40:00.000-07:002008-09-22T17:45:00.509-07:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_041NF0cvhlg/SNg78MTsVsI/AAAAAAAAAAc/S7AWY20I_D4/s1600-h/CIMG2325.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249011270982325954" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_041NF0cvhlg/SNg78MTsVsI/AAAAAAAAAAc/S7AWY20I_D4/s320/CIMG2325.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="font-family:lucida grande;">Lately Natalie has been very interested in pretending. She loves feeding here babies and bears in their highchair. She will feed them from her sippy, hug them and give them a kiss. Occasionally she will "shhh" me while she puts them to bed. I can't believe how grown up she is now. Here is a picture of her from the weekend playing in her room.</span></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555204734160823392-5760015217167015125?l=natalieelizabeth1212.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nataliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00321170348837662386noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555204734160823392.post-58477004132570204472008-09-22T17:38:00.000-07:002008-09-22T17:40:01.739-07:00<span style="font-family:lucida grande;">I have finally decided to start a blog for Natalie. It seems that everyone else is so what better way to keep everyone up to date on her. I am hoping to have more free time soon to make this page a little nicer. So, check back soon. :)</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555204734160823392-5847700413257020447?l=natalieelizabeth1212.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nataliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00321170348837662386noreply@blogger.com0