<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom='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' version='2.0'><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-212905994479108020</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Thu, 31 May 2012 21:19:15 +0000</lastBuildDate><category>Favorite Things</category><category>Shoes</category><category>Alex Updates</category><category>Throwback Thursday</category><title>if the shoe fits?</title><description></description><link>http://www.balancinginhighheels.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Stephanie)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>104</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-212905994479108020.post-1707292923586537864</guid><pubDate>Mon, 14 May 2012 23:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-05-14T18:00:02.426-05:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Alex Updates</category><title>OUCH</title><description>Our little munchkin had a rough couple of days a few weekends ago.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;That&amp;nbsp;Saturday morning Alex, the dog &amp;amp; I went on a run.&amp;nbsp; We stopped at one of our neighborhood parks on the way back to the house.&amp;nbsp; After I cooled down &amp;amp; stretched, I turned to put my iPod in the stroller.&amp;nbsp; I heard a thump &amp;amp; a cry.&amp;nbsp; Alex was sprawled out on the pavement.&amp;nbsp; I picked him up &amp;amp; held him while trying to check for scrapes on his knees &amp;amp; hands.&amp;nbsp; I didn't notice anything until he pulled away &amp;amp; I saw he had skinned his nose.&amp;nbsp; It didn't bleed very much but was pretty raw.&amp;nbsp; I felt so badly for him but he was over it in about a minute &amp;amp; wanted to go down the slide.&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/-CiJnCS9pArw/T6GQgkxFuvI/AAAAAAAAA6w/51JshCgHYrg/s1600/Alex+Nose1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" mea="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CiJnCS9pArw/T6GQgkxFuvI/AAAAAAAAA6w/51JshCgHYrg/s400/Alex+Nose1.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Later that day, we headed to the ballpark.&amp;nbsp; Michael's company had their employee appreciation day there.&amp;nbsp; We walked around, let Alex play at the playground area &amp;amp; then sat down to watch some baseball.&amp;nbsp; Alex has become obsessed with sports on TV&amp;nbsp;lately.&amp;nbsp; He always says "ball, ball" anytime he sees basketball, baseball, soccer, tennis, etc.&amp;nbsp; In fact if the TV is on, he will say "ball, ball" until you change the channel to some kind of sports.&amp;nbsp; Basketball is his favorite but baseball is a close second.&amp;nbsp; He liked watching baseball in person for a few minutes &amp;amp; then wanted to climb on the seats, run up &amp;amp; down the aisles &amp;amp; wear out his parents - ha.&amp;nbsp; To be fair, it was getting close to his bedtime &amp;amp; he always gets a little riled up around that time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Ball, ball!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OirAJSwmyTk/T6GSCfs-7TI/AAAAAAAAA64/s_Hh_lZQVYo/s1600/Alex+Drillers1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" mea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OirAJSwmyTk/T6GSCfs-7TI/AAAAAAAAA64/s_Hh_lZQVYo/s400/Alex+Drillers1.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Eating Cheerios.&amp;nbsp; Can you tell he was in an ornery mood??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mFnujuk3q8k/T6GSEd82TrI/AAAAAAAAA7A/XfrFmVwXIzA/s1600/Alex+Drillers2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" mea="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mFnujuk3q8k/T6GSEd82TrI/AAAAAAAAA7A/XfrFmVwXIzA/s400/Alex+Drillers2.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His poor nose looked bad, but luckily it didn't seem to bother him at all.&amp;nbsp; On Sunday, he decided it would be fun to try to climb one of our bar stools from the back.&amp;nbsp; It was NOT fun.&amp;nbsp; It tipped over,&amp;nbsp;the metal part under the seat slammed into his forehead &amp;amp; scraped his nose in the same place as his previous injury.&amp;nbsp; There were lots of tears this time, some&amp;nbsp;blood&amp;nbsp;&amp;amp; an immediate bump in between his eyebrows.&amp;nbsp; He scared us a little because he seemed pretty out of it for 5-10 minutes afterward.&amp;nbsp; But we called the nurse line &amp;amp; watched for all the concussion signs as instructed.&amp;nbsp; He was fine.&amp;nbsp; Once he was over the initial pain, he again acted like it didn't bother him at all.&amp;nbsp; It hurt me every time I looked at it, though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our&amp;nbsp;little&amp;nbsp;Star Trek character&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OKHEZWTP668/T7BhKLIMVPI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/GY8xS95CpAg/s1600/photo(4).JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OKHEZWTP668/T7BhKLIMVPI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/GY8xS95CpAg/s400/photo(4).JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He also got a bruise over his right eye.&amp;nbsp; Ouch.&amp;nbsp; I'm just glad he was ok.&amp;nbsp; It looked pretty bad for a few days, but he healed pretty quickly.&amp;nbsp; This was three days later.&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/-98hVIUz-LFY/T7BigsWULGI/AAAAAAAAA7g/aBwa0ke7CRk/s1600/photo(5).JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-98hVIUz-LFY/T7BigsWULGI/AAAAAAAAA7g/aBwa0ke7CRk/s400/photo(5).JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still scabbed up, but the swelling had gone down.&amp;nbsp; The scabs were off about a week after it happened.&amp;nbsp; As of today, he still has a red mark on his nose from the new skin but other than that, he's healed.&amp;nbsp; I'm sure it won't be his last injury unfortunately...&amp;nbsp; I guess these are the joys of having a rambunctious toddler that likes to run &amp;amp; climb!&amp;nbsp; But I wouldn't mind if we could make it a few years without another one - or&amp;nbsp;maybe fifty years.&amp;nbsp; Ha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/_EyZ0asvGyW8/TZJOai9MbSI/AAAAAAAAAV4/9v2eelWauls/s128/Sig2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/212905994479108020-1707292923586537864?l=www.balancinginhighheels.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.balancinginhighheels.com/2012/05/ouch.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Stephanie)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CiJnCS9pArw/T6GQgkxFuvI/AAAAAAAAA6w/51JshCgHYrg/s72-c/Alex+Nose1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-212905994479108020.post-4863436861692355736</guid><pubDate>Sun, 13 May 2012 20:55:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-05-13T15:55:40.062-05:00</atom:updated><title>Happy Mother's Day</title><description>I hope everyone is having a wonderful Mother's Day.&amp;nbsp; Alex was such a sweetie &amp;amp; got me this super cute bag for my camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9lDg7UYhRvM/T7AfBLzfKKI/AAAAAAAAA7M/QQkqQ9zUpE0/s1600/pewter400.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9lDg7UYhRvM/T7AfBLzfKKI/AAAAAAAAA7M/QQkqQ9zUpE0/s400/pewter400.jpg" width="322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;He even used his dad's email to send me the confirmation page.&amp;nbsp; So thoughtful &amp;amp; good with electronics, too!&amp;nbsp; Well, Michael might have helped him a little...&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: Tahoma; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-hansi-font-family: Tahoma; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait to get it in the mail &amp;amp; try it out!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/_EyZ0asvGyW8/TZJOai9MbSI/AAAAAAAAAV4/9v2eelWauls/s128/Sig2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/212905994479108020-4863436861692355736?l=www.balancinginhighheels.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.balancinginhighheels.com/2012/05/happy-mothers-day.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Stephanie)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9lDg7UYhRvM/T7AfBLzfKKI/AAAAAAAAA7M/QQkqQ9zUpE0/s72-c/pewter400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-212905994479108020.post-3246802875496288889</guid><pubDate>Thu, 19 Apr 2012 13:21:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-04-19T08:21:00.597-05:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Throwback Thursday</category><title>Throwback Thursday</title><description>Well, it's Thursday &amp;amp; I&amp;nbsp;actually remembered to post another look&amp;nbsp;back at my pregnancy&amp;nbsp;days.&amp;nbsp; Maybe I'll finish the story by the time Alex&amp;nbsp;graduates high school - ha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;December 1&lt;sup&gt;st&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;Made it to December!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;That means I can buy jewelry for the baby’s birthstone (blue topaz)!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I hate my birthstone (yellow topaz or citrine), so if he came in November, I had no plans to buy any jewelry with his stone.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I scheduled a massage for after work (I even scheduled one for Michael – how nice am I??)&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;The massage was fabulous.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;She found several knots in my back.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I guess I’ve been a little anxious lately – weird…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;December 2&lt;sup&gt;nd&lt;/sup&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;Had another doctor’s appointment &amp;amp; was hoping for good news (like you’re going to have this baby tomorrow!)&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Still dilated about 2 cm &amp;amp; 50% effaced.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;She asked if I wanted to schedule an induction but I said I was fine waiting.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I keep thinking any day could be the day, but no such luck yet…&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Work was super crazy busy &amp;amp; I’ve had about enough.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I was exhausted by the end of the day.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I got a pedicure because my toe nail polish was looking ragged &amp;amp; I want pretty toes during labor – ha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;December 4&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;Michael &amp;amp; I were very productive.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We tackled the guest bedroom/office &amp;amp; made significant progress.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We hung up curtains (Michael’s been sleeping in the guest bed since I make weird noises when I sleep now &amp;amp; the sun would wake him up every morning), hung up a shelf, put a dust ruffle on the bed &amp;amp; are just waiting on the new laptop &amp;amp; computer desk.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;A few more touches &amp;amp; that room should be done!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We also bought a white shelf for the baby’s room &amp;amp; hung it up with a picture I bought.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;The room still needs a little more decoration but it’s getting there!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;December 5&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; – 39 weeks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;Another productive day!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Michael somehow lost the batteries we were going to buy at Lowes before we checked out &amp;amp; somehow didn’t put the curtain holder things on the conveyor belt at Target yesterday, so we got home &amp;amp; realized we didn’t have these things.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;At least we didn’t get charged for them.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We made another trip to Target &amp;amp; then headed to Sam’s to load up on mostly food items to last us awhile.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I felt like we were preparing to go underground in a bomb shelter or something!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I guess that’s kind of how it will be for the first few months…&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We’ll be spending a LOT of time in our house.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I really can’t imagine it.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I have anxiety about what our lives will be like but I’m getting pretty uncomfortable being pregnant &amp;amp; just want to get on with it.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Come on little guy!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Time to get out!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clarification - the birthstone jewelry was for me to wear, not Alex.&amp;nbsp; Ha.&amp;nbsp; I wanted to get a simple necklace with his birthstone but not if he was born in November.&amp;nbsp; I really am not a fan of my birthstone.&amp;nbsp; It would have been fine if he was born in November - I would have gotten something else like an initial necklace.&amp;nbsp; But I was hoping for December...&amp;nbsp; I ended up getting this necklace from Blue Nile:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zjcjmn1pzwQ/T3nSB-ec_8I/AAAAAAAAA58/qokJBMwhJAc/s1600/BP22700200_main.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dea="true" height="331" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zjcjmn1pzwQ/T3nSB-ec_8I/AAAAAAAAA58/qokJBMwhJAc/s400/BP22700200_main.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I love it.&amp;nbsp; It's simple, small &amp;amp; I can wear it with just about anything.&amp;nbsp; And I think of my little monkey every time I wear it.&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: Tahoma; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-hansi-font-family: Tahoma; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, here's a belly picture from that week:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--hHaCz2DTTw/T5APhfQt9lI/AAAAAAAAA6k/SGi3uT0uO9I/s1600/DSC01607.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--hHaCz2DTTw/T5APhfQt9lI/AAAAAAAAA6k/SGi3uT0uO9I/s400/DSC01607.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I was getting to the point where I needed a beeping mechanism anytime I backed up.&amp;nbsp; Wide load!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, people, we only have five more days of this journal&amp;nbsp;before Alex's arrival!&amp;nbsp; Can you handle the suspense??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Thursday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/_EyZ0asvGyW8/TZJOai9MbSI/AAAAAAAAAV4/9v2eelWauls/s128/Sig2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/212905994479108020-3246802875496288889?l=www.balancinginhighheels.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.balancinginhighheels.com/2012/04/throwback-thursday.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Stephanie)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zjcjmn1pzwQ/T3nSB-ec_8I/AAAAAAAAA58/qokJBMwhJAc/s72-c/BP22700200_main.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-212905994479108020.post-8147421968500907269</guid><pubDate>Mon, 09 Apr 2012 23:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-04-09T18:00:05.689-05:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Shoes</category><title>Conversation</title><description>We had to make a quick stop at Kohl's on Saturday night to get Alex some khaki pants for Easter because I couldn't find&amp;nbsp;the ones I was planning on him wearing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's our conversation as we walked by the shoe section on the way to check out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stephanie: &lt;em&gt;Do you like those shoes?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Knowing he definitely would not - just thought it would be fun to see his reaction).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HFddxUTr3BM/T4MwwLS029I/AAAAAAAAA6E/f0oG_8EeRz8/s1600/1015542.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" nda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HFddxUTr3BM/T4MwwLS029I/AAAAAAAAA6E/f0oG_8EeRz8/s320/1015542.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Michael: &lt;em&gt;NO.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stephanie: &lt;em&gt;Yeah, me neither.&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;(They were black instead of nude like the picture&amp;nbsp;&amp;amp; they looked weird).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michael: &lt;em&gt;Do you like those?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Knowing I would not).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8uraHkbgOds/T4Mz6nRKxqI/AAAAAAAAA6M/cqzM7_Z70Oo/s1600/946353_Fuchsia.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" nda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8uraHkbgOds/T4Mz6nRKxqI/AAAAAAAAA6M/cqzM7_Z70Oo/s320/946353_Fuchsia.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Stephanie: &lt;em&gt;Um, NO.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(They're just not my style - they'd be cute on someone else).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michael: &lt;em&gt;What about those?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Thinking I would not like them).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BS2w0wpmLqc/T4M01zVqlSI/AAAAAAAAA6U/0oBOTnDVMHw/s1600/peeptoe-kohls-sportswear-candies--platform-high-heels.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" nda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BS2w0wpmLqc/T4M01zVqlSI/AAAAAAAAA6U/0oBOTnDVMHw/s320/peeptoe-kohls-sportswear-candies--platform-high-heels.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Stephanie: &lt;em&gt;Actually, I do.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michael: &lt;em&gt;What??&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stephanie: &lt;em&gt;Color blocking is really big right now.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michael: &lt;em&gt;What the heck is color blocking?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stephanie: &lt;em&gt;Bright colors together.&amp;nbsp; A lot of people are doing it with their clothes, but I like the idea of doing it with my shoes instead.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michael: &lt;em&gt;...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just shakes his head &amp;amp; wonders about his wife's sense of style.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michael is not really into trends if you can't tell.&amp;nbsp; There's something to be said about classic style but I can't always trust his opinion.&amp;nbsp; He came home the other day with &lt;a href="http://www.zappos.com/sanuk-chiba-tan"&gt;these&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cIhzhuLLjUI/T4M4aqVOQzI/AAAAAAAAA6c/RXsBuUnC0bE/s1600/1128791-p-2x.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" nda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cIhzhuLLjUI/T4M4aqVOQzI/AAAAAAAAA6c/RXsBuUnC0bE/s320/1128791-p-2x.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Apparently the soles&amp;nbsp;are made of yoga mat material &amp;amp;&amp;nbsp;are SO comfortable.&amp;nbsp; He wears them with shorts.&amp;nbsp; I'm not saying they're the ugliest things in the world, but&amp;nbsp;don't they&amp;nbsp;look like house shoes??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aren't we quite the pair?&amp;nbsp; If you see a couple on the streets &amp;amp; he's wearing house shoes &amp;amp; she's wearing an explosion of color on her feet, come say hi.&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: Tahoma; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-hansi-font-family: Tahoma; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/_EyZ0asvGyW8/TZJOai9MbSI/AAAAAAAAAV4/9v2eelWauls/s128/Sig2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/212905994479108020-8147421968500907269?l=www.balancinginhighheels.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.balancinginhighheels.com/2012/04/conversation.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Stephanie)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HFddxUTr3BM/T4MwwLS029I/AAAAAAAAA6E/f0oG_8EeRz8/s72-c/1015542.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-212905994479108020.post-4422790849947640853</guid><pubDate>Sun, 01 Apr 2012 12:33:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-04-01T07:33:17.223-05:00</atom:updated><title>Florida! (Part II)</title><description>Finally I'm getting around to finish posting about our Florida trip last month.&amp;nbsp; If you want to read about our oh so fun travel experience, click &lt;a href="http://www.balancinginhighheels.com/2012/02/florida-part-1.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; But now on to bigger &amp;amp; better things - the fun part of our trip!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We stayed at my mom's cousin's &lt;a href="http://www.vrbo.com/375060"&gt;rental beach house&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; It was so nice &amp;amp; in a great location.&amp;nbsp; We loved it!&amp;nbsp; I would definitely recommend it if you're going to the Fort Walton Beach area.&amp;nbsp; It was only about a 10 minute walk to the beach (and the path to get there is scenic &amp;amp; pretty).&amp;nbsp; The weather was kind of blah the whole time we were there - cloudy &amp;amp;&amp;nbsp;occasionally rainy.&amp;nbsp; We made the best of it, though.&amp;nbsp; We went to the beach several times, ate good food (my favorite&amp;nbsp;was &lt;a href="https://www.facebook.com/pages/Louis-Louis/350117605920"&gt;Louis Louis&lt;/a&gt;) &amp;amp; went to a nearby &lt;a href="http://silversandsoutlet.com/"&gt;outlet mall&lt;/a&gt; (you know that made me happy - love me some outlet shopping!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alex did so well.&amp;nbsp; He slept in later than usual each day, tolerated all the restaurants well &amp;amp; was very easy going about having his normal routine changed a little.&amp;nbsp; We're so lucky!&amp;nbsp; Maybe he was trying to convince us to take him on more vacations - ha.&amp;nbsp; I even somehow managed to pawn my child off on my parents, my sister &amp;amp; Michael, so I got to sleep in every morning!&amp;nbsp; Not sure how I finagled that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alex&amp;nbsp;didn't know quite what to think about the beach.&amp;nbsp; It was a little chilly &amp;amp; the sand was cold &amp;amp; wet.&amp;nbsp; It took him awhile to warm up to it but by the last day, he was content to play in the sand&amp;nbsp;&amp;amp; run around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some of my favorite beach pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"These dunes aren't made for walking" - these signs made me laugh (but I obeyed them)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zpK1hDaOPKs/T3dhdEN4AKI/AAAAAAAAA20/OGab7YvRHlY/s1600/IMG_0277.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zpK1hDaOPKs/T3dhdEN4AKI/AAAAAAAAA20/OGab7YvRHlY/s400/IMG_0277.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Not sure what to think&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ax1qFdX8310/T3dhnvlOXJI/AAAAAAAAA28/jJ5DWmXe0EA/s1600/IMG_0282.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ax1qFdX8310/T3dhnvlOXJI/AAAAAAAAA28/jJ5DWmXe0EA/s400/IMG_0282.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;White sand&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5xZQMwZ7dcY/T3dhvQ1nHjI/AAAAAAAAA3E/Y7ue0m9u9z0/s1600/IMG_0287.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5xZQMwZ7dcY/T3dhvQ1nHjI/AAAAAAAAA3E/Y7ue0m9u9z0/s400/IMG_0287.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;"What is this stuff?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zi1TvEtZpKs/T3dh1pEp_bI/AAAAAAAAA3M/lZtJc-BmHkI/s1600/IMG_0299.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zi1TvEtZpKs/T3dh1pEp_bI/AAAAAAAAA3M/lZtJc-BmHkI/s400/IMG_0299.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Working hard&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9G190NohsC8/T3dh5Q7gG1I/AAAAAAAAA3U/RUoP7CdAx7o/s1600/IMG_0301.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9G190NohsC8/T3dh5Q7gG1I/AAAAAAAAA3U/RUoP7CdAx7o/s400/IMG_0301.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Grandpa poured some sand on Alex's feet - he was not amused...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3cp6uMIaTqQ/T3dh-X5JvNI/AAAAAAAAA3c/ASnvxSa_3h4/s1600/IMG_0302.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3cp6uMIaTqQ/T3dh-X5JvNI/AAAAAAAAA3c/ASnvxSa_3h4/s400/IMG_0302.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;He doesn't like to have his picture taken, can you tell?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-w4808XZf5zE/T3diCsLlxTI/AAAAAAAAA3k/5ze-jtvM1V4/s1600/IMG_0315.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-w4808XZf5zE/T3diCsLlxTI/AAAAAAAAA3k/5ze-jtvM1V4/s400/IMG_0315.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;My dad, mom &amp;amp; sister with Alex&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Svi_gwysmZ4/T3diHETU7BI/AAAAAAAAA3s/IxLuKoIKK9I/s1600/IMG_0316.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Svi_gwysmZ4/T3diHETU7BI/AAAAAAAAA3s/IxLuKoIKK9I/s400/IMG_0316.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Our little family&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_fAMOTzymQo/T3diOaa6fCI/AAAAAAAAA30/EY8TYzswRi8/s1600/IMG_0325.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_fAMOTzymQo/T3diOaa6fCI/AAAAAAAAA30/EY8TYzswRi8/s400/IMG_0325.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Going on a walk with Grammy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uaIaz_0VGuk/T3dieprRSII/AAAAAAAAA4E/S5_aLqdS58k/s1600/IMG_0342.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uaIaz_0VGuk/T3dieprRSII/AAAAAAAAA4E/S5_aLqdS58k/s400/IMG_0342.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Love those blue eyes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qKdILNSNZpY/T3dilA3gklI/AAAAAAAAA4M/dXyJHW-kVVI/s1600/IMG_0345.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qKdILNSNZpY/T3dilA3gklI/AAAAAAAAA4M/dXyJHW-kVVI/s400/IMG_0345.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;He loves his Aunt Amanda - most of the time.&amp;nbsp; Ha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RL8bhz7YbB8/T3divn6iBpI/AAAAAAAAA4U/242pERwLBcc/s1600/IMG_0370.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RL8bhz7YbB8/T3divn6iBpI/AAAAAAAAA4U/242pERwLBcc/s400/IMG_0370.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Worn out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nbCNEyajYLw/T3djGCrie6I/AAAAAAAAA4k/uFUsiC7Cn10/s1600/IMG_0395.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nbCNEyajYLw/T3djGCrie6I/AAAAAAAAA4k/uFUsiC7Cn10/s400/IMG_0395.JPG" width="400" /&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/-ICWhNkCxKHw/T3djOCWcefI/AAAAAAAAA4s/haL2lsF2q0M/s1600/IMG_0382.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ICWhNkCxKHw/T3djOCWcefI/AAAAAAAAA4s/haL2lsF2q0M/s400/IMG_0382.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The walk from the beach to the house&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-T_klaNUfaIY/T3djWTbj9GI/AAAAAAAAA40/fMuqIYlbtUc/s1600/IMG_0414.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-T_klaNUfaIY/T3djWTbj9GI/AAAAAAAAA40/fMuqIYlbtUc/s400/IMG_0414.JPG" width="266" /&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/-2Mq7HOUVEAk/T3djdIjgvoI/AAAAAAAAA48/Gx3lXgv95XI/s1600/IMG_0444.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2Mq7HOUVEAk/T3djdIjgvoI/AAAAAAAAA48/Gx3lXgv95XI/s400/IMG_0444.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;A cute little beach community - Seaside&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--IAYiZ86Kfk/T3di9ctsZGI/AAAAAAAAA4c/qOcH78kXiJU/s1600/IMG_0482.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--IAYiZ86Kfk/T3di9ctsZGI/AAAAAAAAA4c/qOcH78kXiJU/s400/IMG_0482.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My mom liked the post office&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3Nigu2I9RmI/T3dlhznu4mI/AAAAAAAAA5M/OwZ4vfW4aO8/s1600/IMG_0466.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3Nigu2I9RmI/T3dlhznu4mI/AAAAAAAAA5M/OwZ4vfW4aO8/s400/IMG_0466.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Last day&amp;nbsp; :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dnTEPjINCzE/T3dlqV5ubKI/AAAAAAAAA5U/ByhkmuFeXOI/s1600/IMG_0496.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dnTEPjINCzE/T3dlqV5ubKI/AAAAAAAAA5U/ByhkmuFeXOI/s400/IMG_0496.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Learning how to shovel sand with Grandpa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ioAG7uNg-AE/T3dlyddIjJI/AAAAAAAAA5c/97IMQbrqr5A/s1600/IMG_0509.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ioAG7uNg-AE/T3dlyddIjJI/AAAAAAAAA5c/97IMQbrqr5A/s400/IMG_0509.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rw2guKgixOE/T3dl86NqWKI/AAAAAAAAA5k/DtP3ZvTZ-_4/s1600/IMG_0537.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rw2guKgixOE/T3dl86NqWKI/AAAAAAAAA5k/DtP3ZvTZ-_4/s400/IMG_0537.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Of course, it was sunny &amp;amp; beautiful the day we had to leave!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jpiN8CoYins/T3dmIYN0saI/AAAAAAAAA5s/0IdLeF4FyxI/s1600/IMG_0568.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jpiN8CoYins/T3dmIYN0saI/AAAAAAAAA5s/0IdLeF4FyxI/s400/IMG_0568.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;"Ok, I think I like this beach thing..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b2R7_eOKlro/T3dmTaTemcI/AAAAAAAAA50/w_gir2HcRzs/s1600/IMG_0625.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b2R7_eOKlro/T3dmTaTemcI/AAAAAAAAA50/w_gir2HcRzs/s400/IMG_0625.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;All in all, it was a great trip.&amp;nbsp; My brother who lives in Pittsburgh&amp;nbsp;was even able to come for a few days, but I didn't get any pictures of him - oops!&amp;nbsp; It was fun to celebrate my mom's birthday away from home.&amp;nbsp; I didn't post any pictures of her birthday celebration in case she doesn't want the whole internet to know how old she is.&amp;nbsp; It was a special one, though.&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: Tahoma; mso-bidi-font-family: Tahoma; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-hansi-font-family: Tahoma; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm ready to plan another trip down there - any takers??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/_EyZ0asvGyW8/TZJOai9MbSI/AAAAAAAAAV4/9v2eelWauls/s128/Sig2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/212905994479108020-4422790849947640853?l=www.balancinginhighheels.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.balancinginhighheels.com/2012/04/florida-part-ii.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Stephanie)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zpK1hDaOPKs/T3dhdEN4AKI/AAAAAAAAA20/OGab7YvRHlY/s72-c/IMG_0277.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-212905994479108020.post-3698980252993221831</guid><pubDate>Wed, 28 Mar 2012 22:30:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-03-28T17:30:00.274-05:00</atom:updated><title>Randomness</title><description>We've been busy working on new house stuff*, on selling our current house** &amp;amp; normal daily activities*** but I thought I'd post a few random pictures while I have a few minutes to spare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember the &lt;a href="http://www.balancinginhighheels.com/2012/03/feels-like-spring.html"&gt;orange flats&lt;/a&gt; I purchased recently?&amp;nbsp; I got them in the mail &amp;amp; Alex found the box the next morning.&amp;nbsp; Before I knew it, he was shuffling around the room proudly showing off one of my new shoes.&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/-5bq-06b-Sy8/T3OAIIGBAhI/AAAAAAAAA2c/N6O-1_XALaM/s1600/Alex+Mama's+Shoe.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dea="true" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5bq-06b-Sy8/T3OAIIGBAhI/AAAAAAAAA2c/N6O-1_XALaM/s400/Alex+Mama's+Shoe.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Koqqw5EMhdU/T3OAJ0mrbFI/AAAAAAAAA2k/HTndJkWR4NI/s1600/Alex+Mama's+Shoe2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dea="true" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Koqqw5EMhdU/T3OAJ0mrbFI/AAAAAAAAA2k/HTndJkWR4NI/s400/Alex+Mama's+Shoe2.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I apologize for the picture quality, but these were taken with my phone.&amp;nbsp; Other people seem to get good pictures with their iPhones, but mine are never that great...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, since then Alex has tried to put on any pair of shoes Michael or I have around.&amp;nbsp; It's hilarious!&amp;nbsp; The boy loves shoes (like his Mama!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I posted this picture on Facebook, but it's just too cute not to post here as well.&amp;nbsp; My sister was watching Alex &amp;amp; he found Michael's iPod.&amp;nbsp; My sister turned on the music &amp;amp; he thought it was too cool.&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/-wdHyk3vz52c/T3OBbsMxOyI/AAAAAAAAA2s/1oUKMJzyVd4/s1600/Alex+iPod.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dea="true" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wdHyk3vz52c/T3OBbsMxOyI/AAAAAAAAA2s/1oUKMJzyVd4/s400/Alex+iPod.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Hopefully I'll get around to posting more often.&amp;nbsp; I still need to post about the rest of our Florida trip - it's on my to-do list (which has been very long lately).&amp;nbsp; Oh well, at least I'm never bored!&amp;nbsp; Happy Hump Day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Haven't broken ground but hopefully it will happen in the next few weeks.&amp;nbsp; Been picking out colors &amp;amp; whatnot.&amp;nbsp; Fun but also stressful!&amp;nbsp; Lots of options &amp;amp; it's hard to visualize it all put together.&lt;br /&gt;**Have had several showings but no bites yet, which is fine with us since we still have awhile to go before the new house is ready!&lt;br /&gt;***Nothing too exciting, trying to enjoy the warmer weather we've had lately.&amp;nbsp; Alex still &lt;em&gt;loves&lt;/em&gt; to be outside.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/_EyZ0asvGyW8/TZJOai9MbSI/AAAAAAAAAV4/9v2eelWauls/s128/Sig2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/212905994479108020-3698980252993221831?l=www.balancinginhighheels.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.balancinginhighheels.com/2012/03/randomness.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Stephanie)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5bq-06b-Sy8/T3OAIIGBAhI/AAAAAAAAA2c/N6O-1_XALaM/s72-c/Alex+Mama&apos;s+Shoe.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-212905994479108020.post-8027831462254068173</guid><pubDate>Thu, 08 Mar 2012 13:49:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-03-08T07:49:22.998-06:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Throwback Thursday</category><title>Throwback Thursday</title><description>It's been a few weeks but here's another excerpt from my pregnancy e-journal.&amp;nbsp; Getting close to the end!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;November 26&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;I got free tickets to the hockey game from work, so we went with Brandon &amp;amp; Christine (somehow I usually get the free tickets around Thanksgiving, so it’s becoming a tradition with us).&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Last year Christine was pregnant – this year it was me.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Crazy!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;It was fun.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Christine &amp;amp; I didn’t watch much of the game – we just talked.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Pretty much what we usually do!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: Tahoma; mso-bidi-font-family: Tahoma; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-hansi-font-family: Tahoma; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;November 27&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;BEDLAM.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Bryan &amp;amp; Glenn came over around 1:30 to ride with us.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We got there &amp;amp; started setting up our tailgate when we realized Michael forgot to put the table in the car.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Then we realized Michael forgot the chips for the salsa.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;It was not our best effort.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I should have helped him &amp;amp; made sure we had everything.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Oh well.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I was in a crappy mood for the first part of the tailgate, though.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Stupid pregnancy hormones.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We had fun but not the best tailgate ever.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Oh well.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I was really worried about going into labor.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I felt weird all day but I think it was nerves.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We went to the game &amp;amp; it got cold.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;It was a stressful game &amp;amp; I’m not even going to talk about the end result.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I’ve blocked it from my memory.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I didn’t go into labor, so we’ll call that a small victory.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We got home late – sometime after 1:00 am.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;It was a long day &amp;amp; no one was very happy in the end.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Oh well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;November 28&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; – 38 weeks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;We’ve decided we’re ready for this baby whenever he wants to come since we made it through the OSU vs. OU game.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Michael &amp;amp; I ran errands all day – bought a new office chair, filled in some missing items off our registry at Babies R Us &amp;amp; Target, shopped for receivers.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Michael bought a laptop &amp;amp; we ordered a desk online.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We’re spending money like crazy but just doing our part to help the economy – ha.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We both felt like we got a lot done, though.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I didn’t make it to yoga since we were still out &amp;amp; about.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I was sad because it was the last class but oh well.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Amanda came over to watch Dexter.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I think there are only 2 episodes left!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;November 29&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;Michael started his new job today.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I was relieved I didn’t go into labor before he actually got on the payroll – ha.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;His manager told him he could take a week off when the baby came but I didn’t want the baby to delay his start date.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Sigh of relief.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Michael &amp;amp; I went to Amanda’s basketball game (she’s coaching the 8&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; grade girls this year).&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;It was fun to see her in action but those benches were uncomfortable – especially for an eight &amp;amp; a half month prego girl!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Michael &amp;amp; I went to eat after the game.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I had Guinness envy – his beer looked so yummy!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Oh well, not too much longer, right?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I had the mac ‘n cheese – it was delicious!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Not quite as delicious as a Guinness but close…&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: Tahoma; mso-bidi-font-family: Tahoma; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-hansi-font-family: Tahoma; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here's my picture from that week.&amp;nbsp; I think I look really tired.&amp;nbsp; And big.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-a6EA26nZ5jY/T1i4SJWGuwI/AAAAAAAAA2I/ibw-pUyb9HM/s1600/DSC01602.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-a6EA26nZ5jY/T1i4SJWGuwI/AAAAAAAAA2I/ibw-pUyb9HM/s400/DSC01602.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to laugh when I read the recount of the Bedlam game.&amp;nbsp; Did you notice how many times I said "Oh well"?&amp;nbsp; It was a very blah day if you couldn't tell.&amp;nbsp; This year was a MUCH better Bedlam game.&amp;nbsp; I wasn't uncomfortably pregnant, we had fun before the game AND we beat OU!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'll go have a Guinness tonight - just because I can!&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: Tahoma; mso-bidi-font-family: Tahoma; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-hansi-font-family: Tahoma; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Thursday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/_EyZ0asvGyW8/TZJOai9MbSI/AAAAAAAAAV4/9v2eelWauls/s128/Sig2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/212905994479108020-8027831462254068173?l=www.balancinginhighheels.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.balancinginhighheels.com/2012/03/throwback-thursday.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Stephanie)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-a6EA26nZ5jY/T1i4SJWGuwI/AAAAAAAAA2I/ibw-pUyb9HM/s72-c/DSC01602.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-212905994479108020.post-6473855057959512155</guid><pubDate>Mon, 05 Mar 2012 23:30:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-03-05T17:30:00.263-06:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Alex Updates</category><title>Communication</title><description>Although Alex is totally&amp;nbsp;a genius baby, he hasn't been in any hurry to talk (at least in a language other than babble).&amp;nbsp; I haven't been too concerned, though.&amp;nbsp; He understands words, but he hasn't had a lot of interest in repeating them himself.&amp;nbsp; He's been saying Dada &amp;amp; Mama for quite awhile now but not really in reference to Michael or me.&amp;nbsp; More like he likes the sound.&amp;nbsp; His first "actual" word came awhile ago (sometime in January, I think?&amp;nbsp; I'm a bad mom -&amp;nbsp;I didn't write it down.) - "SSSSS" for Sadie, our dog.&amp;nbsp; He loves to point at her &amp;amp; say "SSSSS" whenever she comes in from outside or whenever he hears her bark outside.&amp;nbsp; Sadie hasn't appeared to be impressed that he bestowed the honor of his first word on her.&amp;nbsp; Ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently, we've gotten a few more words from him.&amp;nbsp; Next was "Uh oh" - a favorite among children.&amp;nbsp; He says it more like "Uh uh uh oh oh" &amp;amp; just repeats the sounds several times.&amp;nbsp; I can't help but be tickled over the cuteness of his little voice.&amp;nbsp; Then came "Nanana" for banana.&amp;nbsp; Last week he started saying "Yeah".&amp;nbsp; I was getting his food ready &amp;amp; asked, "Do you want this for dinner?"&amp;nbsp; He just casually replied, "Yeah."&amp;nbsp; He's done it a few times since then - I just love it.&amp;nbsp; Finally, this weekend he really took to saying Dada &amp;amp; Mama to get our attention.&amp;nbsp; My favorite instance - Michael walked in from the garage yesterday &amp;amp; Alex happily cried, "Dada!"&amp;nbsp; Melts my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alex has also been learning some sign language.&amp;nbsp; He's been doing "more" and "please" for a few months.&amp;nbsp; The boy likes to eat &amp;amp; it's not surprising he picked up on the signs to get more food first!&amp;nbsp; If he wants more, he'll sign "more, please" over &amp;amp; over again until he gets it.&amp;nbsp; It makes me laugh.&amp;nbsp; In the last week, he started signing "thank you", "milk" &amp;amp; "eat".&amp;nbsp; This morning, I asked if he was hungry.&amp;nbsp; He ran to his highchair &amp;amp; signed "eat".&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://www.balancinginhighheels.com/2011/08/genius-school.html"&gt;Genius school!&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; I love seeing him make the connection between a sign or word &amp;amp; it's meaning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll leave you with a few pictures of another of Alex's accomplishments.&amp;nbsp; &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/-GKQbWibAVCs/T1U-R_KPDtI/AAAAAAAAA2A/G00ke9YWz68/s1600/Alex+Dishwasher.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GKQbWibAVCs/T1U-R_KPDtI/AAAAAAAAA2A/G00ke9YWz68/s400/Alex+Dishwasher.JPG" uda="true" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SS5d8-xQfmM/T1U91SlSzMI/AAAAAAAAA1w/fI9VuUi0iYw/s1600/Alex+Dishwasher2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SS5d8-xQfmM/T1U91SlSzMI/AAAAAAAAA1w/fI9VuUi0iYw/s400/Alex+Dishwasher2.JPG" uda="true" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pnS-5Yjm9p4/T1U92Xj7CiI/AAAAAAAAA14/Xy0USU_IAU8/s1600/Alex+Dishwasher3.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pnS-5Yjm9p4/T1U92Xj7CiI/AAAAAAAAA14/Xy0USU_IAU8/s400/Alex+Dishwasher3.JPG" uda="true" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Why &lt;a href="http://www.balancinginhighheels.com/2011/09/nine-months.html"&gt;sit on the dishwasher&lt;/a&gt; when you can stand??&amp;nbsp; Little monkey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/_EyZ0asvGyW8/TZJOai9MbSI/AAAAAAAAAV4/9v2eelWauls/s128/Sig2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/212905994479108020-6473855057959512155?l=www.balancinginhighheels.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.balancinginhighheels.com/2012/03/communication.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Stephanie)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GKQbWibAVCs/T1U-R_KPDtI/AAAAAAAAA2A/G00ke9YWz68/s72-c/Alex+Dishwasher.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-212905994479108020.post-7589920344141491650</guid><pubDate>Fri, 02 Mar 2012 23:30:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-03-02T17:30:00.505-06:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Shoes</category><title>Feels Like Spring</title><description>It's been really warm around here lately (actually it was a really mild winter overall), so it feels like spring is just about here.&amp;nbsp; Which of course brings to mind SHOES.&amp;nbsp; At least for me - ha.&amp;nbsp; Here are a few that have caught my eye recently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE wedges.&amp;nbsp; You get the height of heels but they're usually more comfortable.&amp;nbsp; Plus, they're super cute!&amp;nbsp; I need some black ones to replace an older pair &amp;amp; &lt;a href="http://www.ninewest.com/Leggy/8536308,default,pd.html?variantSizeClass=&amp;amp;variantColor=DENINFB&amp;amp;cgid=2915395&amp;amp;prefn1=catalog-id&amp;amp;prefv1=ninewest-catalog"&gt;these&lt;/a&gt; fit the bill.&amp;nbsp; I like the other color options, too - especially the denim &amp;amp; navy ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5mgdl-vRBoA/T1EDvtqOZ2I/AAAAAAAAA1I/kjw7HMDU7vA/s1600/PG_LEGGYR_BLACKLE_PZ.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5mgdl-vRBoA/T1EDvtqOZ2I/AAAAAAAAA1I/kjw7HMDU7vA/s320/PG_LEGGYR_BLACKLE_PZ.jpg" uda="true" 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;It looks like bright colors are going to be big this spring.&amp;nbsp; I can't decide how I feel about the&amp;nbsp;bright skinny jeans I'm starting to see everywhere.&amp;nbsp; I think I'll just stick to brightly colored shoes for now...&amp;nbsp; Just bought &lt;a href="http://www.ninewest.com/Cyndi/8687202,default,pd.html?variantSizeClass=&amp;amp;variantColor=WHITESY&amp;amp;cgid=9751728&amp;amp;prefn1=catalog-id&amp;amp;prefv1=ninewest-catalog"&gt;these babies&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;this morning since I love orange &amp;amp; they were on sale.&amp;nbsp; Yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gkI3EEgxfzg/T1EGnMUSg2I/AAAAAAAAA1Q/MtKbcL50jno/s1600/PG_NWCYNDI_LTORASY_PZ.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gkI3EEgxfzg/T1EGnMUSg2I/AAAAAAAAA1Q/MtKbcL50jno/s320/PG_NWCYNDI_LTORASY_PZ.jpg" uda="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you think about the new color block trend?&amp;nbsp; Again, I may try it out with my shoes rather than my outfit...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Qgs_VMdZlZY/T1EIIH3nYTI/AAAAAAAAA1g/0eNQmuUs8K8/s1600/cn4357036.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Qgs_VMdZlZY/T1EIIH3nYTI/AAAAAAAAA1g/0eNQmuUs8K8/s320/cn4357036.jpg" uda="true" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ucYakfyXTsA/T1EIHrmMYpI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/Yy93mV86PlY/s1600/cn4095486.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ucYakfyXTsA/T1EIHrmMYpI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/Yy93mV86PlY/s320/cn4095486.jpg" uda="true" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5uW-gWyhhzw/T1EIIrBPprI/AAAAAAAAA1o/hyyrbFl17Q8/s1600/cn4480518.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5uW-gWyhhzw/T1EIIrBPprI/AAAAAAAAA1o/hyyrbFl17Q8/s320/cn4480518.jpg" uda="true" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you couldn't tell, I'm going through a Nine West obsession phase lately...&amp;nbsp; I've always liked Nine West but recently I've been really hooked.&amp;nbsp; Their shoes fit me really well &amp;amp; I can easily order them online &amp;amp; know what to expect.&amp;nbsp; I think the last three or four pairs of shoes I've purchased were from Nine West!&amp;nbsp; I should be a spokesperson for them...&amp;nbsp; Wouldn't that be fun??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/_EyZ0asvGyW8/TZJOai9MbSI/AAAAAAAAAV4/9v2eelWauls/s128/Sig2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/212905994479108020-7589920344141491650?l=www.balancinginhighheels.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.balancinginhighheels.com/2012/03/feels-like-spring.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Stephanie)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5mgdl-vRBoA/T1EDvtqOZ2I/AAAAAAAAA1I/kjw7HMDU7vA/s72-c/PG_LEGGYR_BLACKLE_PZ.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-212905994479108020.post-598961155393534946</guid><pubDate>Mon, 27 Feb 2012 23:15:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-02-27T17:15:00.591-06:00</atom:updated><title>Random Question</title><description>Eventually I'll get around to posting more pictures from our trip to Florida (that aren't in an airport or plane), but I was too busy this past weekend.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've recently decided to build a new house (yay!), which means we need to sell our current house.&amp;nbsp; We sent Alex to my parents' house &amp;amp; busted our butts getting the house ready by de-cluttering &amp;amp;&amp;nbsp;de-personalizing.&amp;nbsp; We put some stuff in a storage unit &amp;amp; donated a lot of clothing, shoes &amp;amp; some other miscellaneous items.&amp;nbsp; It felt really good to get the house re-organized but I am very tired today.&amp;nbsp; Luckily our house is in good condition, so we didn't have to do any big projects.&amp;nbsp; It was still a lot of work.&amp;nbsp; It also gave me anxiety about moving.&amp;nbsp; It will be the first time to move from a house to a house (instead of from an apartment to a house).&amp;nbsp; We've acquired a lot of stuff over the last six years!&amp;nbsp; I hate moving.&amp;nbsp; I start by being really organized&amp;nbsp;- sorting items,&amp;nbsp;labeling boxes, being very neat.&amp;nbsp; By the end I'm almost in tears, throwing whatever into boxes haphazardly &amp;amp; throwing away items I shouldn't just to get them out of my sight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, enough of that.&amp;nbsp; I'll just worry about crossing that bridge when I get there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My random question of the day is - what did you do with your wedding dress?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mine has been hanging in my closet in a garment bag since the wedding.&amp;nbsp; I always meant to get it preserved &amp;amp; put in one of those boxes, but it never happened.&amp;nbsp; First I didn't want to spend the money right after buying a house, going on a honeymoon, etc.&amp;nbsp; But really, when is a good time to fork over $200 for something you really can't get excited about?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cleaning out my closet, I decided I would just get it preserved &amp;amp; put the box under our bed.&amp;nbsp; I still don't really feel like paying $200 but whatever - at least it won't take up room in my closet anymore.&amp;nbsp; Then I had the thought - what if I just sold it to a consignment shop?&amp;nbsp; I immediately felt guilty, but I'm not sure why.&amp;nbsp; I absolutely loved my dress.&amp;nbsp; It was exactly what I wanted.&amp;nbsp; I still love it.&amp;nbsp; But I don't think I'll ever wear it again.&amp;nbsp; If we were to ever renew our vows, I'd imagine I'll wear something more simple.&amp;nbsp; And if I have a daughter someday, what are the chances she'd actually want to wear my dress?&amp;nbsp; She might have different tastes or wear a different size.&amp;nbsp; Should I preserve it for a sentimental keepsake?&amp;nbsp; Or sell it (not really for the money), but to simplify my life &amp;amp; let someone else love it?&amp;nbsp; I just don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I'm taking this to the blogging world.&amp;nbsp; Any thoughts/suggestions??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Such a great day...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-D3gN0HCkFos/T0v68xfQxSI/AAAAAAAAA04/Phb4kF0KAVo/s1600/Wedding8.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-D3gN0HCkFos/T0v68xfQxSI/AAAAAAAAA04/Phb4kF0KAVo/s400/Wedding8.jpg" uda="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q7gBIONOpps/T0v7AY6SyqI/AAAAAAAAA1A/D_GvkSi9f_I/s1600/Wedding4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q7gBIONOpps/T0v7AY6SyqI/AAAAAAAAA1A/D_GvkSi9f_I/s400/Wedding4.jpg" uda="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/_EyZ0asvGyW8/TZJOai9MbSI/AAAAAAAAAV4/9v2eelWauls/s128/Sig2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/212905994479108020-598961155393534946?l=www.balancinginhighheels.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.balancinginhighheels.com/2012/02/random-question.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Stephanie)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-D3gN0HCkFos/T0v68xfQxSI/AAAAAAAAA04/Phb4kF0KAVo/s72-c/Wedding8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-212905994479108020.post-2472575272340188692</guid><pubDate>Thu, 23 Feb 2012 23:30:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-02-23T17:30:01.925-06:00</atom:updated><title>Florida!  (Part 1)</title><description>It seems like I always have excuses for my lack of posting but this time we've been out of town.&amp;nbsp; Alex got to take his first trip out of state!&amp;nbsp; And got to experience his first airplane ride!&amp;nbsp; We went to Florida to celebrate my mom's birthday.&amp;nbsp; I was a little stressed about flying with Alex but since we had five adults with us, I figured we could handle it.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We flew out at 5:30 last Wednesday evening, had a layover in Dallas &amp;amp; then were scheduled to land in Fort Walton around 10.&amp;nbsp; Alex did great on the first flight.&amp;nbsp; My parents had an extra seat in their row, so he got to climb around &amp;amp; have some space.&amp;nbsp; We ate dinner in Dallas &amp;amp; waited for our next flight.&amp;nbsp; It wasn't long before they delayed the flight an hour for weather.&amp;nbsp; And shortly after that, we got the word that the flight was cancelled.&amp;nbsp; BOO.&amp;nbsp; Luckily my dad got up to the counter pretty quickly to rebook our flight.&amp;nbsp; The first two people got flights the next morning at 8.&amp;nbsp; Then they started telling people that everything was full.&amp;nbsp; Excuse me?&amp;nbsp; It was a huge mess.&amp;nbsp; Made even messier since we had five people &amp;amp; a baby in our party.&amp;nbsp; After about an hour of talking to the lady at the counter, we got a flight&amp;nbsp;booked the next day.&amp;nbsp; We would leave at 2, go to Atlanta, switch from American Airlines to Delta &amp;amp; then head to Fort Walton to arrive around 6.&amp;nbsp; 20 hours later than expected.&amp;nbsp; We were not excited but decided we were fortunate to get a flight at all.&amp;nbsp; Did I mention we had to leave our luggage checked?&amp;nbsp; Luckily I had packed a lot of Alex's stuff in our carry on bag.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since the flight cancellation was due to weather, we didn't get free hotel rooms.&amp;nbsp; Can't say I was impressed with the Super 8 but at least they had a crib &amp;amp; a hotel shuttle.&amp;nbsp; Alex fell asleep on Michael's shoulder while we finagled the flights but woke up when we headed down to the shuttle.&amp;nbsp; He was apparently re-energized by his nap &amp;amp; thought it was time to party.&amp;nbsp; He didn't go to sleep until 11.&amp;nbsp; He was able to get a quick nap before we headed back to the airport the next day but Michael &amp;amp; I were very worried about having two more flights with our tired baby.&amp;nbsp; The flight from Dallas to Atlanta was probably the roughest.&amp;nbsp; Alex did not want to sit still &amp;amp; got frustrated.&amp;nbsp; We just kept giving him food.&amp;nbsp; I think the boy ate about 400 cheerios.&amp;nbsp; But we survived &amp;amp; headed to the Delta gate in Atlanta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then things got REALLY fun.&amp;nbsp; Apparently American overbooked the Delta flight &amp;amp; three of us didn't have seats.&amp;nbsp; We were told they could send the remaining three the next day.&amp;nbsp; This is when my mom &amp;amp; I were almost in tears.&amp;nbsp; I have to say that I am VERY frustrated with American Airlines &amp;amp; I will not be flying with them again any time soon (fortunately we were flying back with Southwest, so at least I didn't have to interact with American again on the way home).&amp;nbsp; American should have called Delta to confirm the seats.&amp;nbsp; I can't figure out if the lady at the desk was just a complete moron or if she knew she should have called Delta but just wanted to get rid of us.&amp;nbsp; Not impressed either way.&amp;nbsp; The lady at the Delta counter was very nice &amp;amp; calm.&amp;nbsp; We started making plans for my mom &amp;amp; I to take Alex on the flight while my dad, sister &amp;amp; Michael planned to rent a car &amp;amp; drive from Atlanta to Fort Walton.&amp;nbsp; At the last minute, the Delta lady got approval from her manager to put us on the flight when&amp;nbsp;a few people didn't show up.&amp;nbsp; We basically ran on the flight, found any open seats &amp;amp; took off.&amp;nbsp; I was so, so thankful it worked out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We finally arrived in Florida, found our luggage (it was sent on the 8 am flight - we kept joking that our luggage was having a better vacation than us) &amp;amp; got on our way.&amp;nbsp; We missed an entire day of vacation but were just glad we made it.&amp;nbsp; (Another problem I have with airlines - they screw up your plans but somehow make you thankful in the end because it could have been worse.&amp;nbsp; Ugh!)&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the highlights of our travel experience (maybe the ONLY highlight of the first two days) was while we were at the Delta counter.&amp;nbsp; Tension was high &amp;amp; we were all frustrated.&amp;nbsp; Michael was letting Alex walk around to stretch his legs &amp;amp; when I turned around, this is what I saw:&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/-LXAFUFO82mM/T0UajnOu4gI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/o702aYUfpZI/s1600/Alex+Airport.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" lda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LXAFUFO82mM/T0UajnOu4gI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/o702aYUfpZI/s400/Alex+Airport.JPG" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It made everyone laugh, which is exactly what we needed.&amp;nbsp; Luckily, he was just the right size &amp;amp; we were able to carry him on.&amp;nbsp; Ha!&amp;nbsp; Love that little stinker!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't take any pictures on the plane (I was too stressed out &amp;amp; worried Alex was going to be "that baby" &amp;amp; annoy everyone around him) but my mom took some.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It looks like he was drugged or something in these pictures, but I can assure you he wasn't.&amp;nbsp; I can't say it didn't cross my mind, though, when he was grumpy &amp;amp; irritable...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7tiGDS564Jg/T0a0Mi-KarI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/gv7l5WPkQxM/s1600/Alex+Plane3.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" lda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7tiGDS564Jg/T0a0Mi-KarI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/gv7l5WPkQxM/s400/Alex+Plane3.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He LOVES his Grandpa!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EF0hhxzqTBA/T0a0Rm8ptEI/AAAAAAAAA0g/99oH8CUkC8A/s1600/Alex+Plane2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" lda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EF0hhxzqTBA/T0a0Rm8ptEI/AAAAAAAAA0g/99oH8CUkC8A/s400/Alex+Plane2.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Reading a book with Aunt Amanda &amp;amp; Daddy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IKjDz1C8h7o/T0a0UXqpbxI/AAAAAAAAA0o/LF2wsT4Ci_U/s1600/Alex+Plane4.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" lda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IKjDz1C8h7o/T0a0UXqpbxI/AAAAAAAAA0o/LF2wsT4Ci_U/s400/Alex+Plane4.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is actually on the flight home.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;He thought the tray table was the perfect place to sit.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qnFViiEN_Wk/T0a0XcZGi_I/AAAAAAAAA0w/BK15mxPKtNc/s1600/Alex+Plane5.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" lda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qnFViiEN_Wk/T0a0XcZGi_I/AAAAAAAAA0w/BK15mxPKtNc/s400/Alex+Plane5.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Up next...&amp;nbsp; We actually get to start our vacation!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/_EyZ0asvGyW8/TZJOai9MbSI/AAAAAAAAAV4/9v2eelWauls/s128/Sig2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/212905994479108020-2472575272340188692?l=www.balancinginhighheels.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.balancinginhighheels.com/2012/02/florida-part-1.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Stephanie)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LXAFUFO82mM/T0UajnOu4gI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/o702aYUfpZI/s72-c/Alex+Airport.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-212905994479108020.post-624635897895424296</guid><pubDate>Thu, 09 Feb 2012 13:30:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-02-09T07:30:04.599-06:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Throwback Thursday</category><title>Throwback Thursday</title><description>It's Thursday &amp;amp; I finally remembered to post another Throwback Thursday!&amp;nbsp; Here's another look back at my prego days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;November 19&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;Michael &amp;amp; I decided to try to not schedule ANYTHING for this weekend.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We’ve been so busy – we needed some down time &amp;amp; to get stuff done around the house.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;He ended up going to a soccer game on Saturday &amp;amp; playing golf on Sunday, but I kept the weekend open.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We cleaned &amp;amp; organized.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Felt better about the state of our house…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;November 21&lt;sup&gt;st&lt;/sup&gt; – 37 weeks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;Michael mentioned that he thought the baby had dropped a little.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I took a picture to compare to my last picture (a week before) &amp;amp; he’s right!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;It definitely looks like the little guy has dropped down some.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;So, it begins!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Michael's brother &amp;amp; his family&amp;nbsp;came in town for Thanksgiving, so we went to Michael’s parents’ house for dinner.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I had to miss yoga, but it was fun seeing everyone.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Jonathan cooked fajitas, Michael made Rotel &amp;amp; Starr made apple dumplings for dessert.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Can I get an amen??&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;So good…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;November 22&lt;sup&gt;nd&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;Went to a client meeting in the morning.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;On the way down, the elevator kind of jumped &amp;amp; my boss said – do not go into labor!!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;It made me laugh (but the thought of being stuck in an elevator in labor with my boss is really NOT funny).&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Glad that didn’t happen!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;November 23&lt;sup&gt;rd&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;Michael &amp;amp; I met with a pediatrician.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;He seemed nice &amp;amp; his office is convenient to our house.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I think we’ll try him out &amp;amp; see how it goes.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;One more thing checked off the list!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;My parents had tickets to Wicked that night but my dad didn’t want to go, so I went with my mom.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I don’t know if it was the pants I was wearing or the seat but I was really uncomfortable.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I liked the show but I forgot it was three hours long.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I was ready to get out of there!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;November 24&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;Another&amp;nbsp;doctor’s appointment.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;She said I’m about 2 cm dilated.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Crazy!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;She told me she would be on call if I went into labor.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I told her we were planning on going to &lt;city w:st="on"&gt;&lt;place w:st="on"&gt;Stillwater&lt;/place&gt;&lt;/city&gt; on Saturday for the game &amp;amp; asked if that was ok.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;She said, “Just don’t tell me about it.”&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Eek!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Does she know something I don’t?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;It freaked me out but I decided to go to the game as long as I felt ok.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I decided to make a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://thepioneerwoman.com/cooking/2008/11/pecan-pie/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;pecan pie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma;"&gt; to bring to Michael’s parents’ house for Thanksgiving.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;The recipe looked pretty easy.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Maybe not a good idea for an emotional (cooking challenged) woman.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I didn’t have a pastry cutter for the crust &amp;amp; the dough kept sticking &amp;amp; was really hard to get in the pie pan.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I had a little emotional breakdown.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Then I started making the filling &amp;amp; realized I had bought corn oil instead of corn syrup.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Big difference.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Another breakdown.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Michael tried to help &amp;amp; be supportive but he just couldn’t resist telling me that maybe making a pie for the first time right before Thanksgiving wasn’t the best idea ever.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;That may be true but I don’t need you to tell me that!!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We ran to Walmart to get corn syrup even though it was pouring rain.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Michael ran in &amp;amp; came out with the syrup &amp;amp; a backup pecan pie.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;He thought it would take the pressure off me in case my pie didn’t turn out well but it just upset me more.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;He obviously had no confidence in me!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;And the pecan pie he bought looked awful (what do you expect from Walmart at 9:00 pm before Thanksgiving??)&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I finished the filling &amp;amp; put the pie in the oven.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Michael went to bed.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I ended up over baking the pie a little since the recipe said the pie shouldn’t be overly jiggly &amp;amp; I wasn’t sure how jiggly was too jiggly.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Overall, it turned out pretty good &amp;amp; wasn’t a complete disaster.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;If I made the pie again, I would just buy pre-made crust dough &amp;amp; not bake for as long.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Live &amp;amp; learn!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;November 25&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;Thanksgiving!!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We went over to Michael’s parents’ house.&amp;nbsp; Michael made mashed potatoes – they were really yummy.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;And everyone said nice things about my pie.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;They may have been fibbing but I thought it tasted good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I started taking weekly pictures during my last month.&amp;nbsp; Here's the one from this week:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QAW59Bbjc8k/Ty1eBLf6cOI/AAAAAAAAAz4/zpU_wSAXBng/s1600/DSC01597.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QAW59Bbjc8k/Ty1eBLf6cOI/AAAAAAAAAz4/zpU_wSAXBng/s400/DSC01597.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Do you think the little guy dropped a little since my last picture?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gZp9fiqxR-w/Ty1eX9AgN6I/AAAAAAAAA0A/YipSZd_VEs4/s1600/DSC01581.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gZp9fiqxR-w/Ty1eX9AgN6I/AAAAAAAAA0A/YipSZd_VEs4/s400/DSC01581.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Crazy to look at these pictures now...&amp;nbsp; It feels like so long ago!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Anyway, back to the pie...&amp;nbsp; I've never really been into cooking.&amp;nbsp; I'm not especially good at it &amp;amp; I don't really enjoy it.&amp;nbsp; So, why did I keep getting the urge to try new recipes during pregnancy?&amp;nbsp; Nesting?&amp;nbsp; More like a good way to have an breakdown!&amp;nbsp; At least I didn't use &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.balancinginhighheels.com/2011/06/throwback-thursday_23.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;powdered sugar instead of flour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I actually made a pecan pie for Thanksgiving again this year for my family.&amp;nbsp; I bought a pre-made crust &amp;amp; it was a MUCH smoother process.&amp;nbsp; Whoo hoo!&amp;nbsp; If these cooking ordeals had happened to me a few years ago, I most likely would have never tried doing it again.&amp;nbsp; I guess I'm getting more comfortable in the kitchen...&amp;nbsp; Yay me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/_EyZ0asvGyW8/TZJOai9MbSI/AAAAAAAAAV4/9v2eelWauls/s128/Sig2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/212905994479108020-624635897895424296?l=www.balancinginhighheels.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.balancinginhighheels.com/2012/02/throwback-thursday.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Stephanie)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QAW59Bbjc8k/Ty1eBLf6cOI/AAAAAAAAAz4/zpU_wSAXBng/s72-c/DSC01597.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-212905994479108020.post-7505047048094070431</guid><pubDate>Sat, 04 Feb 2012 16:32:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-02-04T10:32:17.388-06:00</atom:updated><title>Fun at the Park</title><description>It's been a very warm winter this year &amp;amp; we took advantage of the nice weather a few weeks ago &amp;amp; went to one of our neighborhood parks.&amp;nbsp; Alex LOVES to be outside, so no complaints from him.&amp;nbsp; He also loves slides, thanks to his birthday gift from Aunt Amanda.&amp;nbsp; He was one happy boy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Think they'll let me play?"﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iapFvf5x76A/Ty1abGx7MkI/AAAAAAAAAyA/zWt7zuohEqs/s1600/IMG_0068.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iapFvf5x76A/Ty1abGx7MkI/AAAAAAAAAyA/zWt7zuohEqs/s400/IMG_0068.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VF_ye0ZzXow/Ty1aftcYZTI/AAAAAAAAAyI/9keLAblfJMI/s1600/IMG_0070.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VF_ye0ZzXow/Ty1aftcYZTI/AAAAAAAAAyI/9keLAblfJMI/s400/IMG_0070.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qCmwEllhWk8/Ty1am5qvmyI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/htJdiujyKQQ/s1600/IMG_0071.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qCmwEllhWk8/Ty1am5qvmyI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/htJdiujyKQQ/s400/IMG_0071.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Slide happiness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1VbEpMC2YzI/Ty1as7ryx8I/AAAAAAAAAyY/rG5eMdXt_gI/s1600/IMG_0074.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1VbEpMC2YzI/Ty1as7ryx8I/AAAAAAAAAyY/rG5eMdXt_gI/s400/IMG_0074.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;So.much.fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R3FxD7YGGto/Ty1aygJl2xI/AAAAAAAAAyg/zTDjSrR-DRs/s1600/IMG_0077.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R3FxD7YGGto/Ty1aygJl2xI/AAAAAAAAAyg/zTDjSrR-DRs/s400/IMG_0077.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;It was a windy day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8NUzD-pJjqI/Ty1a4nfcXkI/AAAAAAAAAyo/scgjMt-5pbo/s1600/IMG_0078.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8NUzD-pJjqI/Ty1a4nfcXkI/AAAAAAAAAyo/scgjMt-5pbo/s400/IMG_0078.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Climbing...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-181bNFMGG-k/Ty1bAq1XvVI/AAAAAAAAAyw/blrZhGGty6E/s1600/IMG_0085.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-181bNFMGG-k/Ty1bAq1XvVI/AAAAAAAAAyw/blrZhGGty6E/s400/IMG_0085.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FcrIfKcjBgw/Ty1bPWnzNbI/AAAAAAAAAzA/PT-Dqygivdo/s1600/IMG_0087.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FcrIfKcjBgw/Ty1bPWnzNbI/AAAAAAAAAzA/PT-Dqygivdo/s400/IMG_0087.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-K9Iv_onZuC4/Ty1bVyD0eCI/AAAAAAAAAzI/eiZDOU3ZZfk/s1600/IMG_0092.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-K9Iv_onZuC4/Ty1bVyD0eCI/AAAAAAAAAzI/eiZDOU3ZZfk/s400/IMG_0092.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Finally got to ride that duck&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-N_F5KUmC27Y/Ty1bjCYMNfI/AAAAAAAAAzY/4d9ypOBNLs0/s1600/IMG_0100.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-N_F5KUmC27Y/Ty1bjCYMNfI/AAAAAAAAAzY/4d9ypOBNLs0/s400/IMG_0100.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;My two favorite guys&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_LTAl_8Idmo/Ty1bqKr7y_I/AAAAAAAAAzg/lLAuchKA1n4/s1600/IMG_0103.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_LTAl_8Idmo/Ty1bqKr7y_I/AAAAAAAAAzg/lLAuchKA1n4/s400/IMG_0103.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XsizuGGviZI/Ty1bxhUvkVI/AAAAAAAAAzo/E_hu59IKQsI/s1600/IMG_0104.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XsizuGGviZI/Ty1bxhUvkVI/AAAAAAAAAzo/E_hu59IKQsI/s400/IMG_0104.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a fun day!&amp;nbsp; Made even more enjoyable with my fancy camera.&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: Tahoma; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-hansi-font-family: Tahoma; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;J &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;At this point I still was using the automatic settings but I've ventured out a little since then.&amp;nbsp; I'll keep you posted!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/_EyZ0asvGyW8/TZJOai9MbSI/AAAAAAAAAV4/9v2eelWauls/s128/Sig2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/212905994479108020-7505047048094070431?l=www.balancinginhighheels.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.balancinginhighheels.com/2012/02/fun-at-park.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Stephanie)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iapFvf5x76A/Ty1abGx7MkI/AAAAAAAAAyA/zWt7zuohEqs/s72-c/IMG_0068.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-212905994479108020.post-8726887645773667242</guid><pubDate>Thu, 26 Jan 2012 03:26:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-01-25T21:27:54.427-06:00</atom:updated><title>Playing Around</title><description>I've had fun&amp;nbsp;playing around with my &lt;a href="http://www.balancinginhighheels.com/2012/01/yay.html"&gt;new camera&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; I'll admit I haven't gotten past using the automatic settings but I promise I will venture out of my comfort zone eventually.&amp;nbsp; One of my goals this weekend is to do at least one tutorial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime, here are some random shots I've taken.&amp;nbsp; I'm&amp;nbsp;pretty happy with the results -&amp;nbsp;even with the automatic settings &amp;amp; no digital retouching.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Love those blue eyes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8kfSblzZOIE/TyDEjS3vIAI/AAAAAAAAAww/_ELmA6_4Pv4/s1600/IMG_0010%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8kfSblzZOIE/TyDEjS3vIAI/AAAAAAAAAww/_ELmA6_4Pv4/s400/IMG_0010%255B1%255D.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ALZyZn9oJxk/TyDEpMxH_xI/AAAAAAAAAw4/KYRKY5-dDnc/s1600/IMG_0012%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ALZyZn9oJxk/TyDEpMxH_xI/AAAAAAAAAw4/KYRKY5-dDnc/s400/IMG_0012%255B1%255D.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Had to get one of Sadie Dog&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-22Y03mPFE0M/TyDEv9htSLI/AAAAAAAAAxA/wE8Ej316rwQ/s1600/IMG_0013%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-22Y03mPFE0M/TyDEv9htSLI/AAAAAAAAAxA/wE8Ej316rwQ/s400/IMG_0013%255B1%255D.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5jqs6j_YmQ8/TyDFJ7ndALI/AAAAAAAAAxI/UF8gi6sLTEw/s1600/IMG_0015%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5jqs6j_YmQ8/TyDFJ7ndALI/AAAAAAAAAxI/UF8gi6sLTEw/s400/IMG_0015%255B1%255D.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I think he's plotting something here...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6vTnSME95H4/TyDFPKDdU3I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/Ma9ampjUZsM/s1600/IMG_0037%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6vTnSME95H4/TyDFPKDdU3I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/Ma9ampjUZsM/s400/IMG_0037%255B1%255D.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xpxBEPOBR2o/TyDFSfZSF6I/AAAAAAAAAxY/Onw0FBRzcNY/s1600/IMG_0039%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xpxBEPOBR2o/TyDFSfZSF6I/AAAAAAAAAxY/Onw0FBRzcNY/s400/IMG_0039%255B1%255D.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Morning bedhead!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1NOHJ0-fF9E/TyDFcWBpjnI/AAAAAAAAAxg/Dx8U_nO4BxM/s1600/IMG_0054%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1NOHJ0-fF9E/TyDFcWBpjnI/AAAAAAAAAxg/Dx8U_nO4BxM/s400/IMG_0054%255B1%255D.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Whatcha doing, mama?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-avUUuHgC-Ns/TyDFh1FJu_I/AAAAAAAAAxo/XAXQsyrWQm8/s1600/IMG_0055%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-avUUuHgC-Ns/TyDFh1FJu_I/AAAAAAAAAxo/XAXQsyrWQm8/s400/IMG_0055%255B1%255D.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-e7cq3EUaSOQ/TyDFoU8SknI/AAAAAAAAAxw/j4rP1O2plwk/s1600/IMG_0057%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-e7cq3EUaSOQ/TyDFoU8SknI/AAAAAAAAAxw/j4rP1O2plwk/s400/IMG_0057%255B1%255D.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Yum&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7w_ljplUFUo/TyDGB9qmYxI/AAAAAAAAAx4/fPp5h9LLI3g/s1600/IMG_0059%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7w_ljplUFUo/TyDGB9qmYxI/AAAAAAAAAx4/fPp5h9LLI3g/s400/IMG_0059%255B1%255D.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far, I'm pretty happy with my purchase.&amp;nbsp; No buyer's remorse here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/_EyZ0asvGyW8/TZJOai9MbSI/AAAAAAAAAV4/9v2eelWauls/s128/Sig2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/212905994479108020-8726887645773667242?l=www.balancinginhighheels.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.balancinginhighheels.com/2012/01/playing-around.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Stephanie)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8kfSblzZOIE/TyDEjS3vIAI/AAAAAAAAAww/_ELmA6_4Pv4/s72-c/IMG_0010%255B1%255D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-212905994479108020.post-3955767311526513795</guid><pubDate>Sat, 14 Jan 2012 15:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-01-14T16:45:53.990-06:00</atom:updated><title>Pantry Organization</title><description>One of our favorite things about our house is the walk in pantry.&amp;nbsp; We fell in love with it the first time we saw the house.&amp;nbsp; And we still love it.&amp;nbsp; I think it will be&amp;nbsp;a very high priority for our next house as well.&amp;nbsp; However, we did not love the state of our pantry.&amp;nbsp; Over the years, it has become full &amp;amp; cluttered.&amp;nbsp; Such a nice big space - how in the world is it overflowing with stuff?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few months ago, I stumbled across a &lt;a href="http://honeywerehome.blogspot.com/2011/01/organized-pantry-hwh.html"&gt;blogger&lt;/a&gt; who reorganized her pantry.&amp;nbsp; Her pantry resembles ours in several ways &amp;amp; I fell in love with her results.&amp;nbsp; I started gathering a few tools with the goal of tackling our pantry organization - a basket for chips &amp;amp; whatnot, some plastic bins for the floor (I wanted to use wire baskets like she did but didn't find any), square canisters (asked for these for Christmas &amp;amp; I love them!) &amp;amp; an expand-a-shelf for cans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last weekend, I sent Alex to my parents' house &amp;amp; set out to finish this project.&amp;nbsp; It was a daunting task &amp;amp; I got overwhelmed several times.&amp;nbsp; Luckily, Michael decided to help &amp;amp; we didn't even get into many arguments (ha).&amp;nbsp; We took a break to buy a few more baskets &amp;amp; grab lunch.&amp;nbsp; Finally, we were done!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I'll start with the before pictures.&amp;nbsp; I'll apologize in advance.&amp;nbsp; These make me cringe - especially since I now know the potential of our pantry.&amp;nbsp; How did we let it become this:&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/-9zsdA7ErFUo/TxChC50hP3I/AAAAAAAAAvU/U7oq2PBa-IQ/s1600/DSC03094.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" kba="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9zsdA7ErFUo/TxChC50hP3I/AAAAAAAAAvU/U7oq2PBa-IQ/s400/DSC03094.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZlZ0nkhCet8/TxChEbT8T6I/AAAAAAAAAvc/0xM0rqRWGR8/s1600/DSC03095.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" kba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZlZ0nkhCet8/TxChEbT8T6I/AAAAAAAAAvc/0xM0rqRWGR8/s400/DSC03095.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0jZV6IHvE4/TxChGuVU6MI/AAAAAAAAAvk/KcoxqqunLzs/s1600/DSC03097.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" kba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0jZV6IHvE4/TxChGuVU6MI/AAAAAAAAAvk/KcoxqqunLzs/s400/DSC03097.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1YW8PocK8pc/TxChJmlgoeI/AAAAAAAAAvs/ZJDLvrihjD0/s1600/DSC03099.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" kba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1YW8PocK8pc/TxChJmlgoeI/AAAAAAAAAvs/ZJDLvrihjD0/s400/DSC03099.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;*Shudder*&amp;nbsp; Ok, please erase that from your memory.&amp;nbsp; It's not how I want to be remembered.&amp;nbsp; Instead, think of me like these pictures - organized, clean &amp;amp; put together.&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/-CexjDmXKsbM/TxChxRvLgRI/AAAAAAAAAv0/3UPbwLALLCc/s1600/DSC03101.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" kba="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CexjDmXKsbM/TxChxRvLgRI/AAAAAAAAAv0/3UPbwLALLCc/s400/DSC03101.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6aVZIbvT1S0/TxCh5eaRoQI/AAAAAAAAAv8/uFoz3A0o1Pk/s1600/DSC03102.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" kba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6aVZIbvT1S0/TxCh5eaRoQI/AAAAAAAAAv8/uFoz3A0o1Pk/s400/DSC03102.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WhVWtdRWRdo/TxCiAq5BpVI/AAAAAAAAAwM/DwhZscUmHQQ/s1600/DSC03105.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" kba="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WhVWtdRWRdo/TxCiAq5BpVI/AAAAAAAAAwM/DwhZscUmHQQ/s400/DSC03105.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yyVWs7K2bak/TxCiDLY4WhI/AAAAAAAAAwU/sdEVvtoPzik/s1600/DSC03108.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" kba="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yyVWs7K2bak/TxCiDLY4WhI/AAAAAAAAAwU/sdEVvtoPzik/s400/DSC03108.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qwa7ZuDTbg8/TxCiEgzF8yI/AAAAAAAAAwc/YvMVBoEXy38/s1600/DSC03109.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" kba="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qwa7ZuDTbg8/TxCiEgzF8yI/AAAAAAAAAwc/YvMVBoEXy38/s400/DSC03109.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gg34j5dBjyY/TxCiFj3og3I/AAAAAAAAAwk/jBYtnSujl7U/s1600/DSC03110.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" kba="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gg34j5dBjyY/TxCiFj3og3I/AAAAAAAAAwk/jBYtnSujl7U/s400/DSC03110.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Much better!&amp;nbsp; I still need to get two more black bins, for some more miscellaneous items, &amp;amp; to put &lt;a href="http://www.bhg.com/decorating/storage/organization-basics/free-printable-storage-labels/?page=8"&gt;labels&lt;/a&gt; on the canisters but overall, I am so happy with the result.&amp;nbsp; Plus, we've actually made places for things so we know where new stuff goes.&amp;nbsp; I think that's one of the most important aspects of organizing - setting up a system, so you can keep the space looking good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For anyone wondering, the canisters &amp;amp; expand-a-shelf were from the Container Store, the stackable black bins were from Walmart &amp;amp; the baskets were&amp;nbsp;from Target.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My next organization project?&amp;nbsp; Paper files - ugh.&amp;nbsp; I found this &lt;a href="http://iheartorganizing.blogspot.com/2011/12/2011-project-review-and-some-2012-goals.html"&gt;post&lt;/a&gt; to motivate me.&amp;nbsp; My goal is to tackle this in the next month or two.&amp;nbsp; We'll see...&amp;nbsp; For now I think I'll just enjoy my lovely pantry.&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: Tahoma; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-hansi-font-family: Tahoma; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/_EyZ0asvGyW8/TZJOai9MbSI/AAAAAAAAAV4/9v2eelWauls/s128/Sig2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/212905994479108020-3955767311526513795?l=www.balancinginhighheels.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.balancinginhighheels.com/2012/01/panty-organization.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Stephanie)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9zsdA7ErFUo/TxChC50hP3I/AAAAAAAAAvU/U7oq2PBa-IQ/s72-c/DSC03094.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-212905994479108020.post-3697565067364733746</guid><pubDate>Fri, 13 Jan 2012 23:30:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-01-13T17:30:00.334-06:00</atom:updated><title>YAY!!</title><description>After months of having this on my Amazon wish list, I finally broke down &amp;amp; bought&amp;nbsp;myself&amp;nbsp;a new toy.&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/-Fqn39erkgYc/TxCSqMyHstI/AAAAAAAAAvE/vYJ3lsmdHiM/s1600/DSC03115.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" kba="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Fqn39erkgYc/TxCSqMyHstI/AAAAAAAAAvE/vYJ3lsmdHiM/s400/DSC03115.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A Canon EOS Rebel T1i SLR camera!!&amp;nbsp; I think the new model is getting ready to come out, so the price on this one dropped over $100!&amp;nbsp; It has great reviews &amp;amp; was recommended by a photographer my co-worker knows.&amp;nbsp; Also at the photographer's suggestion, I bought the camera body only &amp;amp; separately purchased the 50mm 1.8 lens.&amp;nbsp; This should allow me to take photos in lower light &amp;amp; create a nice blurred background.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far I've figured out how to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Charge the battery&lt;br /&gt;-Attach the camera strap&lt;br /&gt;-Attach the lens (actually Michael did this while I was reading the manual, but I assume I can do it also)&lt;br /&gt;-Turn it on&lt;br /&gt;-Take a picture using the automatic settings&lt;br /&gt;-Review my pictures &amp;amp; delete the ones I don't want&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's about it.&amp;nbsp; I've been putting off buying an SLR camera because I was scared I wouldn't learn how to use it correctly &amp;amp; I'd just end up using it like a point &amp;amp; shoot.&amp;nbsp; I'm still scared - I have a lot to learn.&amp;nbsp; But I'm excited about the potential.&amp;nbsp; Now I just need someone to come over &amp;amp; show me how to use it!&amp;nbsp; Any takers?&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: Tahoma; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-hansi-font-family: Tahoma; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/_EyZ0asvGyW8/TZJOai9MbSI/AAAAAAAAAV4/9v2eelWauls/s128/Sig2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/212905994479108020-3697565067364733746?l=www.balancinginhighheels.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.balancinginhighheels.com/2012/01/yay.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Stephanie)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Fqn39erkgYc/TxCSqMyHstI/AAAAAAAAAvE/vYJ3lsmdHiM/s72-c/DSC03115.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-212905994479108020.post-194840802129010664</guid><pubDate>Mon, 09 Jan 2012 23:30:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-01-09T17:30:01.795-06:00</atom:updated><title>Christmas Cards</title><description>I saw an idea on Pinterest a few months ago on how to make a Christmas card wreath.&amp;nbsp; I immediately wanted to try it because I struggle every year with the cards we receive.&amp;nbsp; I used to have&amp;nbsp;a handy holder from Pier 1, but it broke several years ago.&amp;nbsp; Since then I've put the cards haphazardly on our fireplace mantle, but they'd usually fall off at some point causing a domino effect &amp;amp; a mess.&amp;nbsp; I read the instructions on how to make the wreath &amp;amp; thought&amp;nbsp;- "I think I can actually do this!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I was right!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the &lt;a href="http://www.craftinessisnotoptional.com/2010/12/christmas-card-wreath-tutorial.html"&gt;original idea&lt;/a&gt; with the instructions.&amp;nbsp; Everything went according to plan except my circle isn't quite as uniform &amp;amp; nice as hers.&amp;nbsp; Oh well, I'm happy with the result.&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/-dv2SmGa_ucI/TwTJrgvrE3I/AAAAAAAAAuk/Dlni5M0ZDIU/s1600/DSC03084.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" rea="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dv2SmGa_ucI/TwTJrgvrE3I/AAAAAAAAAuk/Dlni5M0ZDIU/s400/DSC03084.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;By Christmas, the wreath was very full.&amp;nbsp; I didn't use all the clips but it was a little bit of a challenge to get all the cards on there without covering up the pictures.&amp;nbsp; But I thought it looked much better than putting them on the mantle.&amp;nbsp; Hurray!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also figured out what to do with past Christmas cards using Pinterest.&amp;nbsp; I never wanted to throw away the ones with pictures, so I'd put them with my Christmas decorations each year.&amp;nbsp; I saw the idea to make little books using binder rings or ribbon.&amp;nbsp; &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/-AwvKMq44YIE/TwTL1aY6v4I/AAAAAAAAAuw/7E-pWSfgfKE/s1600/Card.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="253" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AwvKMq44YIE/TwTL1aY6v4I/AAAAAAAAAuw/7E-pWSfgfKE/s400/Card.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I elected to use binder rings.&amp;nbsp; I grouped the cards by year &amp;amp; put the little books on the coffee table for people to flip through.&amp;nbsp; I love it!&amp;nbsp; Much better than sitting at the bottom of a box...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you, Pinterest, for making me look crafty!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/_EyZ0asvGyW8/TZJOai9MbSI/AAAAAAAAAV4/9v2eelWauls/s128/Sig2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/212905994479108020-194840802129010664?l=www.balancinginhighheels.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.balancinginhighheels.com/2012/01/christmas-cards.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Stephanie)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dv2SmGa_ucI/TwTJrgvrE3I/AAAAAAAAAuk/Dlni5M0ZDIU/s72-c/DSC03084.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-212905994479108020.post-1706010812817507550</guid><pubDate>Sat, 07 Jan 2012 15:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-01-07T09:00:08.233-06:00</atom:updated><title>For Your Enjoyment...</title><description>At Alex's party, we hung up a door banner so we could take everyone's picture.&amp;nbsp; We gave away these &lt;a href="http://www.orientaltrading.com/tropical-photo-frame-magnets-a2-34_1725-12-1.fltr?Ntt=photo+magnet"&gt;picture magnets&lt;/a&gt; at the party &amp;amp; my plan was to mail a copy of each person's picture with the thank you card.&amp;nbsp; Then people could put the picture on their fridge using the magnet.&amp;nbsp; Genius!&amp;nbsp; Except for the fact that several of the frames were meant to be horizonal instead of vertical.&amp;nbsp; Oh well, I tried to be creative...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure how many&amp;nbsp;of our attendees&amp;nbsp;want these photos posted on the internet, so I'll just show you the ones of us.&amp;nbsp; Enjoy!&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/-qOeR-uDt8eg/TwTAhVcQnAI/AAAAAAAAAuE/09EwJyXx5pw/s1600/DSC03056.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" rea="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qOeR-uDt8eg/TwTAhVcQnAI/AAAAAAAAAuE/09EwJyXx5pw/s400/DSC03056.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-B9EbwgoUMME/TwTAjH1oSGI/AAAAAAAAAuM/2Uu43E3DA14/s1600/DSC03055.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-B9EbwgoUMME/TwTAjH1oSGI/AAAAAAAAAuM/2Uu43E3DA14/s400/DSC03055.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;What can I say?&amp;nbsp; We love to monkey around...&amp;nbsp; Sorry, I couldn't resist!&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings; font-size: 12pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-ascii-font-family: Tahoma; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-hansi-font-family: Tahoma; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/_EyZ0asvGyW8/TZJOai9MbSI/AAAAAAAAAV4/9v2eelWauls/s128/Sig2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/212905994479108020-1706010812817507550?l=www.balancinginhighheels.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.balancinginhighheels.com/2012/01/for-your-enjoyment.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Stephanie)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qOeR-uDt8eg/TwTAhVcQnAI/AAAAAAAAAuE/09EwJyXx5pw/s72-c/DSC03056.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-212905994479108020.post-1191784414488630966</guid><pubDate>Fri, 06 Jan 2012 02:30:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-01-05T20:30:01.526-06:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Throwback Thursday</category><title>Throwback Thursday</title><description>I have less than a month of entries left&amp;nbsp;in the journal I kept on my computer during my pregnancy.&amp;nbsp; I didn't have anything written down for the last few days before Alex was born, so I'll just go off my memory to bring you to the inevitable birth story (don't worry - I&amp;nbsp;had a great experience&amp;nbsp;&amp;amp; I won't go into any gross details).&amp;nbsp; Anyway, here's another round of entries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;November 13&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;Michael ran in a 5K race in the morning.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Then we went to a housewarming party that afternoon.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;It was fun, but we didn’t know many people there.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We were supposed to meet &lt;city w:st="on"&gt;a friend &lt;/city&gt;at Buffalo Wild Wings to watch the OSU vs. &lt;state w:st="on"&gt;&lt;place w:st="on"&gt;Texas&lt;/place&gt;&lt;/state&gt; game, but got held up at the housewarming party.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We finally got away &amp;amp; headed to BWW.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Michael’s dad &amp;amp; brother met us there, too.&amp;nbsp; We were super nervous watching the game (we haven’t beat &lt;state w:st="on"&gt;&lt;place w:st="on"&gt;Texas&lt;/place&gt;&lt;/state&gt; in way too many years), but we dominated the game &amp;amp; won!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Hurray!!!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;November 14&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; – 36 weeks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;Michael made habanero &amp;amp; serrano pepper jelly.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We bought canning jars, so we could give it away for Christmas presents.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;He did a great job &amp;amp; it was delicious!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I don’t know if I want to give it away – I want to eat it myself.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I went to yoga (hadn’t been in two weeks since there was no class on Halloween &amp;amp; last week we were out of town).&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;My hands have been sore ever since.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I’ve started to notice that my joints are more spongy too.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;My relaxin levels must be high!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Amanda came over after yoga to watch Dexter.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;This season is getting crazy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;November 16&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;Had my work baby shower today.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;The girls took some of the money they collected &amp;amp; got a lot of stuff off our Babies R Us registry.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Sweet!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;And we still got a Target gift card &amp;amp; some cash with what was left over.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I think we’re finally getting close to being ready for this kid!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;November 18&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;Had my weekly doctor appointment.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Everything is going&amp;nbsp;good!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had never heard of &lt;a href="http://www.britannica.com/EBchecked/topic/496940/relaxin"&gt;relaxin&lt;/a&gt; until I got pregnant.&amp;nbsp; It's apparently a hormone that your body produces during pregnancy to soften inflexible parts to make room for the baby, etc.&amp;nbsp; It also makes your joints looser, so you're advised to be careful when exercising to not overstretch your ligaments.&amp;nbsp; I first read about it in a pregnancy book &amp;amp; because I'm very mature, I couldn't help but giggle.&amp;nbsp; The word just makes me laugh.&amp;nbsp; I proceeded to tell Michael that I was unable to clean or do laundry because of the relaxin.&amp;nbsp; Can't you just picture a pregnant woman lounging around telling everyone she's relaxing due to the relaxin?&amp;nbsp; No?&amp;nbsp; Just me?&amp;nbsp; Anyway, my mention of relaxin above made me think of that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's my prego picture from November.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9xYik2GZp88/TwZXlukSWKI/AAAAAAAAAu8/BPd4ZjeqoxM/s1600/DSC01582.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9xYik2GZp88/TwZXlukSWKI/AAAAAAAAAu8/BPd4ZjeqoxM/s400/DSC01582.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Don't mind me...&amp;nbsp; I'm just smuggling a basketball under my shirt.&amp;nbsp; Ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Thursday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/_EyZ0asvGyW8/TZJOai9MbSI/AAAAAAAAAV4/9v2eelWauls/s128/Sig2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/212905994479108020-1191784414488630966?l=www.balancinginhighheels.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.balancinginhighheels.com/2012/01/throwback-thursday.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Stephanie)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9xYik2GZp88/TwZXlukSWKI/AAAAAAAAAu8/BPd4ZjeqoxM/s72-c/DSC01582.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-212905994479108020.post-86925224556425538</guid><pubDate>Wed, 04 Jan 2012 23:30:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-01-04T17:30:03.081-06:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Alex Updates</category><title>Twelve Months</title><description>I just realized that I never did a "Twelve Months" post with Alex's monthly picture.&amp;nbsp; Oops!&amp;nbsp; I guess I posted about his party &amp;amp; forgot about the rest...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These were taken the morning of his birthday, which was also the day of his party.&amp;nbsp; Once again, I had my hands full trying to get a good picture of him &amp;amp; the sign.&amp;nbsp; He thought it was way more fun to throw the paper off the chair rather than sit for a nice picture...&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/-f3e5z9efMVY/TwS5yPSwDdI/AAAAAAAAArw/PpgB1X0RILs/s1600/DSC03017.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-f3e5z9efMVY/TwS5yPSwDdI/AAAAAAAAArw/PpgB1X0RILs/s400/DSC03017.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HcRHDIfdZBc/TwS50QyTiqI/AAAAAAAAAr4/tz5ZVI0QHfs/s1600/DSC03019.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;But among the many silly pictures, I got a good one!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dnjXpF-9me0/TwS6XSlN_UI/AAAAAAAAAt4/zcbypf6nz4o/s1600/DSC03018.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dnjXpF-9me0/TwS6XSlN_UI/AAAAAAAAAt4/zcbypf6nz4o/s400/DSC03018.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We've come a long way since that first month.&amp;nbsp; It may be harder to get the photo I want, but I don't mind.&amp;nbsp; That little boy is just so much fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/_EyZ0asvGyW8/TZJOai9MbSI/AAAAAAAAAV4/9v2eelWauls/s128/Sig2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/212905994479108020-86925224556425538?l=www.balancinginhighheels.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.balancinginhighheels.com/2012/01/twelve-months.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Stephanie)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-f3e5z9efMVY/TwS5yPSwDdI/AAAAAAAAArw/PpgB1X0RILs/s72-c/DSC03017.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-212905994479108020.post-4876914729420083089</guid><pubDate>Wed, 21 Dec 2011 23:30:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-12-21T17:30:00.458-06:00</atom:updated><title>Luau Party!</title><description>As Alex's birthday approached, I tried to come up with a theme for his party.&amp;nbsp; He's not really into anything specific right now, so I tentatively planned to just do bright colors.&amp;nbsp; Then I had an interesting idea...&amp;nbsp; A lot of people (especially those with December birthdays) have told me to make sure not to combine his birthday &amp;amp; Christmas.&amp;nbsp; Not that I planned on doing that anyway, but I know what they're saying.&amp;nbsp; So I thought to myself - what's the opposite of Christmas/winter/cold?&amp;nbsp; Then I had it - a luau!!&amp;nbsp; I bought Photoshop Elements earlier this year &amp;amp; decided to try my hand at making an invitation.&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qatuyO4CMac/TvJK56Q_tuI/AAAAAAAAArM/4B6_b_DIfoc/s1600/Alex+Invite2+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="285" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qatuyO4CMac/TvJK56Q_tuI/AAAAAAAAArM/4B6_b_DIfoc/s400/Alex+Invite2+copy.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Definitely the work of an amateur, but I liked how it turned out.&amp;nbsp; (I took out our personal info for any crazy internet stalkers - ha).&amp;nbsp; And with a little help from Oriental Trading for decorations, we were set!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hung up a monthly photo banner on our fireplace (got the idea from a fellow creative&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://strangeandlovelyride.blogspot.com/"&gt;blogger&lt;/a&gt;).&amp;nbsp; Everyone really liked it.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PiOQo7ZDZ20/TvJL5IQkF8I/AAAAAAAAArU/sTQ8tqMcKWM/s1600/DSC03073.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PiOQo7ZDZ20/TvJL5IQkF8I/AAAAAAAAArU/sTQ8tqMcKWM/s400/DSC03073.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--wDPhYt3iXg/TvJL_d8C4qI/AAAAAAAAArc/Ki-YAMykJKg/s1600/DSC03074.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--wDPhYt3iXg/TvJL_d8C4qI/AAAAAAAAArc/Ki-YAMykJKg/s400/DSC03074.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-s22PwrJAuxc/TvJMENfViHI/AAAAAAAAArk/po5oBhSYhEk/s1600/DSC03075.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-s22PwrJAuxc/TvJMENfViHI/AAAAAAAAArk/po5oBhSYhEk/s400/DSC03075.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also put pictures of Alex's first year on our TV (as seen in the background of this picture).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KHD2Q6OclpE/TvDd_DpYFDI/AAAAAAAAAqU/VGiZAis_-SQ/s1600/Party1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" oda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KHD2Q6OclpE/TvDd_DpYFDI/AAAAAAAAAqU/VGiZAis_-SQ/s400/Party1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Here are a few more pictures from the big party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Showing off his Hawaiian shirt﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MyEDuhRH6OI/TvDefwJniNI/AAAAAAAAArE/EYOoaCOIIi8/s1600/Party7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MyEDuhRH6OI/TvDefwJniNI/AAAAAAAAArE/EYOoaCOIIi8/s400/Party7.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Starting to dig into the cake&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-phCVhL6o010/TvDeXVrWWEI/AAAAAAAAAqc/IKYYDYQMMqs/s1600/Party2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" oda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-phCVhL6o010/TvDeXVrWWEI/AAAAAAAAAqc/IKYYDYQMMqs/s400/Party2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I don't think he's enjoying it at all...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HIEkSzHx20A/TvDebLXoT2I/AAAAAAAAAqk/ejZSr_BQ32Q/s1600/Party3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" oda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HIEkSzHx20A/TvDebLXoT2I/AAAAAAAAAqk/ejZSr_BQ32Q/s400/Party3.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He looks concerned that we're going to take it away - ha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U-hvJm0hAYg/TvDedCwa1_I/AAAAAAAAAqs/EexNVCchsGs/s1600/Party4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" oda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U-hvJm0hAYg/TvDedCwa1_I/AAAAAAAAAqs/EexNVCchsGs/s400/Party4.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He learned how to do "1" with his finger!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-H-UEuYQUfUo/TvDedzsHkpI/AAAAAAAAAq0/msmWuojzoyA/s1600/Party5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-H-UEuYQUfUo/TvDedzsHkpI/AAAAAAAAAq0/msmWuojzoyA/s400/Party5.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Aunt Amanda (my sister) got him a slide - he wasn't excited about it or anything...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YS-ZTlR7jOQ/TvDeeqO90LI/AAAAAAAAAq8/hM-N_92u6J8/s1600/Party6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" oda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YS-ZTlR7jOQ/TvDeeqO90LI/AAAAAAAAAq8/hM-N_92u6J8/s400/Party6.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a little drama with his cake (that's a post for another time) but all in all, it was a great party.&amp;nbsp; He loved all the commotion &amp;amp; didn't mind being surrounded by almost thirty people.&amp;nbsp; I hope every future birthday is as enjoyable!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/_EyZ0asvGyW8/TZJOai9MbSI/AAAAAAAAAV4/9v2eelWauls/s128/Sig2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/212905994479108020-4876914729420083089?l=www.balancinginhighheels.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.balancinginhighheels.com/2011/12/luau-party.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Stephanie)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qatuyO4CMac/TvJK56Q_tuI/AAAAAAAAArM/4B6_b_DIfoc/s72-c/Alex+Invite2+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-212905994479108020.post-37428531712453227</guid><pubDate>Thu, 15 Dec 2011 23:30:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-12-15T17:30:00.566-06:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Throwback Thursday</category><title>Throwback Thursday</title><description>Yet another peek at my pregnancy days from last year...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;November 5&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;Michael paid to have my car windows tinted for my birthday – yay!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I loved my tinted windows on my Altima.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I think this will make the Pilot look a little cooler &amp;amp; less mom-like.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: Tahoma; mso-bidi-font-family: Tahoma; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-hansi-font-family: Tahoma; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Plus, it will protect the little guy from the sun’s rays &amp;amp; hopefully we won’t have to put up those window shade things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;November 7&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; – 35 weeks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;Had my other baby shower today!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;It was mostly my mom’s friends &amp;amp; family.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;My grandma &amp;amp; aunt Janice came in town.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Michael came with me so he could play golf with my dad.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I hung out at my parents' house with my mom, grandma &amp;amp; Janice.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;My mom covered a lampshade I bought in the striped fabric we used for the bedding.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I brought it so we could do it together, but then I pretty much just let her do it all.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;How thoughtful of me – ha.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I’m lucky to have such a giving mother – I hope I can be as great as her with my kids!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;The lamp turned out super cute.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Amanda got into town &amp;amp; we headed to the shower.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;The hostesses did a great job &amp;amp; we got a ton of stuff.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Hurray!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Then we went back to the house, ordered pizza &amp;amp; celebrated my birthday a day early.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;It was a long day, but fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;November 8&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;Took the day off work (it may be one of the last days I ever have just to myself!!)&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I slept in &amp;amp; didn’t feel very good when I woke up.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I was light-headed &amp;amp; kind of dizzy.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I tried to organize the baby’s room for awhile but I started to feel worse.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I was nauseous &amp;amp; just wanted to lay down.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I had a massage appointment &amp;amp; I didn’t want to cancel it, so I showered &amp;amp; headed that way.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;By the time I got there, I really felt awful.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I took a Tylenol before I left home &amp;amp; I don’t know if it was that or the massage but I felt much better afterward.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;The massage was wonderful – I wished I had booked a 90 minute one instead of 60 minutes!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I felt ok to eat &amp;amp; stopped at Panera.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Then I went &amp;amp; got a manicure &amp;amp; pedicure.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I still felt a little crappy but the pampering was nice.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I went home &amp;amp; basically laid around the rest of the day.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I was feeling really bad again by the time Michael came home from work.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; W&lt;/span&gt;e had plans to go to dinner.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I didn’t really want to go out since I felt bad but I didn’t want to miss my birthday dinner either!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I took another Tylenol &amp;amp; we went to &lt;city w:st="on"&gt;&lt;place w:st="on"&gt;Charlestons&lt;/place&gt;&lt;/city&gt;.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I felt better by the time the food arrived.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I went to bed early in hopes I would feel better tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;November 9&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;Felt as bad or worse than I did on Monday.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Definitely felt like a stomach bug.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I never threw up but got VERY close.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Yuck.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I hate being sick.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I got up to get ready for work &amp;amp; had my clothes &amp;amp; makeup on when I finally decided to stay home.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I felt worse the more I moved around &amp;amp; just didn’t think I’d make it through the day.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I was annoyed to use another PTO day but oh well.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I slept a lot &amp;amp; went to bed early.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;November 10&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;Felt a little better &amp;amp; went to work.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I went home a little early &amp;amp; took it easy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;November 11&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;Had another doctor’s appointment.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I have to start going weekly after this one.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Everything looks good – not much to report!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Being sick on your birthday is no fun!&amp;nbsp; Actually, being sick on any day is no fun but especially not on your birthday.&amp;nbsp; Blah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My thoughts on the tinted windows: I highly recommend this to everyone.&amp;nbsp; Get your windows tinted to the legal limit.&amp;nbsp; It makes your car look sleeker, keeps it cooler in the summer, shields your baby from the&amp;nbsp;sun &amp;amp; hides backseat activities from people walking by.&amp;nbsp; Get your mind out of the gutter, people!&amp;nbsp; I was referring to the times I nursed Alex in the backseat.&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: Tahoma; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-hansi-font-family: Tahoma; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;J &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;It's really hard to see into the backseat unless you basically put your face up to the glass.&amp;nbsp; I always kept myself covered just in case but I felt pretty comfortable back there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, time to head to a Christmas party.&amp;nbsp; I still have every intention to post soon on Alex's big party - hopefully this weekend!&amp;nbsp; Happy Thursday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/_EyZ0asvGyW8/TZJOai9MbSI/AAAAAAAAAV4/9v2eelWauls/s128/Sig2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/212905994479108020-37428531712453227?l=www.balancinginhighheels.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.balancinginhighheels.com/2011/12/throwback-thursday.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Stephanie)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/_EyZ0asvGyW8/TZJOai9MbSI/AAAAAAAAAV4/9v2eelWauls/s72-c/Sig2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-212905994479108020.post-4800888950781643863</guid><pubDate>Sat, 10 Dec 2011 16:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-12-10T10:00:05.310-06:00</atom:updated><title>One Year Old!</title><description>Oh my, my little baby is not really a baby anymore - he's ONE YEAR OLD.&amp;nbsp; I don't even have the words for the love &amp;amp; amazement I have for this little guy.&amp;nbsp; Michael &amp;amp; I have been so blessed with a healthy, happy boy.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had some "one year"&amp;nbsp;pictures taken of Alex.&amp;nbsp; Here are some of my faves!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MkxmBfwIY-o/Tt_oDRs-R6I/AAAAAAAAAoQ/gtbI3HHal5w/s1600/alex+1yr+036-edit.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="292" mda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MkxmBfwIY-o/Tt_oDRs-R6I/AAAAAAAAAoQ/gtbI3HHal5w/s400/alex+1yr+036-edit.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TsX99iizKRg/Tt_oEiyN4wI/AAAAAAAAAoY/17nFAH95OQQ/s1600/alex+1yr+103-edit.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" mda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TsX99iizKRg/Tt_oEiyN4wI/AAAAAAAAAoY/17nFAH95OQQ/s400/alex+1yr+103-edit.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-U0FfqLKq48U/Tt_oFomO-bI/AAAAAAAAAog/4fCCGld7OTM/s1600/alex+1yr+072-edit.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="292" mda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-U0FfqLKq48U/Tt_oFomO-bI/AAAAAAAAAog/4fCCGld7OTM/s400/alex+1yr+072-edit.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EDfipRCn_-0/Tt_oG0Iw-CI/AAAAAAAAAoo/ZYIKt8ooFAE/s1600/alex+1yr+075-edit.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" mda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EDfipRCn_-0/Tt_oG0Iw-CI/AAAAAAAAAoo/ZYIKt8ooFAE/s400/alex+1yr+075-edit.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-U5x_VL9pP58/Tt_oJIm_y_I/AAAAAAAAAow/lzRuWpla4dY/s1600/alex+1yr+082.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" mda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-U5x_VL9pP58/Tt_oJIm_y_I/AAAAAAAAAow/lzRuWpla4dY/s400/alex+1yr+082.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o_J_jV8bT6g/Tt_oKbXn48I/AAAAAAAAAo4/0Bt0QA36gmo/s1600/alex+1yr+094-edit.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" mda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o_J_jV8bT6g/Tt_oKbXn48I/AAAAAAAAAo4/0Bt0QA36gmo/s400/alex+1yr+094-edit.jpg" width="292" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RfRzsSD5RyU/Tt_oLcG_PzI/AAAAAAAAApA/SlAQLhpRi2U/s1600/alex+1yr+099.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" mda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RfRzsSD5RyU/Tt_oLcG_PzI/AAAAAAAAApA/SlAQLhpRi2U/s400/alex+1yr+099.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7ykO2EC7esE/Tt_oMmR0d0I/AAAAAAAAApI/l4m2sJiM6EA/s1600/alex+1yr+102-edit.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" mda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7ykO2EC7esE/Tt_oMmR0d0I/AAAAAAAAApI/l4m2sJiM6EA/s400/alex+1yr+102-edit.jpg" width="292" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aWQEL2SZPHQ/Tt_oNue32fI/AAAAAAAAApQ/oHLEHIYOJlk/s1600/alex+1yr+152-edit.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="292" mda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aWQEL2SZPHQ/Tt_oNue32fI/AAAAAAAAApQ/oHLEHIYOJlk/s400/alex+1yr+152-edit.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PDDOzSwc4U0/Tt_oVRxeaQI/AAAAAAAAApY/3C7oPhfZGoU/s1600/alex+1yr+140-edit.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="292" mda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PDDOzSwc4U0/Tt_oVRxeaQI/AAAAAAAAApY/3C7oPhfZGoU/s400/alex+1yr+140-edit.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oB1AYMutfUk/Tt_oW7fRzVI/AAAAAAAAApg/vXwciuc4BuA/s1600/alex+1yr+163-edit.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" mda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oB1AYMutfUk/Tt_oW7fRzVI/AAAAAAAAApg/vXwciuc4BuA/s400/alex+1yr+163-edit.jpg" width="292" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;His birthday party is later today.&amp;nbsp; I'm going to TRY to not be such a slacker &amp;amp; actually get a post with pictures up sooner rather than later.&amp;nbsp; Fingers crossed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/_EyZ0asvGyW8/TZJOai9MbSI/AAAAAAAAAV4/9v2eelWauls/s128/Sig2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/212905994479108020-4800888950781643863?l=www.balancinginhighheels.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.balancinginhighheels.com/2011/12/one-year-old.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Stephanie)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MkxmBfwIY-o/Tt_oDRs-R6I/AAAAAAAAAoQ/gtbI3HHal5w/s72-c/alex+1yr+036-edit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-212905994479108020.post-1940311447654666001</guid><pubDate>Fri, 09 Dec 2011 03:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-12-10T19:57:32.846-06:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Alex Updates</category><title>Eleven Months</title><description>This post is late but since it's still a few days&amp;nbsp;before the big ONE YEAR date, I'll just pretend it's ok.&amp;nbsp; Ha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, Alex is eleven months old!&amp;nbsp; He got to experience his first Thanksgiving this year - two yummy turkey meals in one day!&amp;nbsp; Unfortunately, Michael&amp;nbsp;didn't get to&amp;nbsp;enjoy either meal&amp;nbsp;since he was sick all day (poor guy).&amp;nbsp; Alex ate anything I put in front of him - turkey, potatoes, stuffing, a taste of pumpkin pie.&amp;nbsp; He was one happy baby with a full stomach!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He continues to grow &amp;amp; amaze us with the littlest things.&amp;nbsp; The cliche that kids are sponges is true - he soaks up everything around him.&amp;nbsp; He'll surprise me over &amp;amp; over again by showing me he actually understands what I'm saying.&amp;nbsp; The other day he pulled off his socks when he was playing.&amp;nbsp; I saw them &amp;amp; said, why did you take off your socks?&amp;nbsp; He looked at me, went over &amp;amp; picked up his socks.&amp;nbsp; The boy hasn't even been wearing socks that long!&amp;nbsp; (When it was warmer outside, I usually just dressed him in a onesie).&amp;nbsp; Now I can tell him, let's put on your socks, and he will bring them to me.&amp;nbsp; He also will bring me a book if I ask him.&amp;nbsp; I don't know why this is such a phenomenon to me.&amp;nbsp; Maybe because he's not talking yet, I assume he doesn't understand words either?&amp;nbsp; I love seeing the development right before my eyes, though!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I taught him to clap recently.&amp;nbsp; I sang patty cake (well, I don't know if that's the correct term since it's not really a song...)&amp;nbsp; I recited patty cake...&amp;nbsp; That sounds odd, too.&amp;nbsp; ANYWAY, I was doing patty cake for him &amp;amp; took his hands &amp;amp; clapped them together.&amp;nbsp; Then I said patty cake again &amp;amp; he clapped his hands himself.&amp;nbsp; One try, people!&amp;nbsp; I'm telling you, it's &lt;a href="http://www.balancinginhighheels.com/2011/08/genius-school.html"&gt;Genius School&lt;/a&gt; for this boy.&amp;nbsp; Now any time we say patty cake (not the whole thing - just "patty cake"), he'll clap his hands.&amp;nbsp; I love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some of his monthly pictures.&amp;nbsp; Yes, the boy needed a haircut.&amp;nbsp; We took care of that shortly after these pictures were taken.&amp;nbsp; For those of you counting, that's his third haircut (second "professional" haircut).&amp;nbsp; The boy is set in the hair department!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-C3EpgeMIybw/TuFdT367PYI/AAAAAAAAApo/oSUc9J04RNM/s1600/DSC03009.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-C3EpgeMIybw/TuFdT367PYI/AAAAAAAAApo/oSUc9J04RNM/s400/DSC03009.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qTyblC-QJd8/TuFdc9B222I/AAAAAAAAApw/3SqnsCXG3_E/s1600/DSC03011.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qTyblC-QJd8/TuFdc9B222I/AAAAAAAAApw/3SqnsCXG3_E/s400/DSC03011.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hCHLerYjD38/TuFdhad3TUI/AAAAAAAAAp4/ZsQx2LHpQXY/s1600/DSC03001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hCHLerYjD38/TuFdhad3TUI/AAAAAAAAAp4/ZsQx2LHpQXY/s400/DSC03001.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VYwXJwpp-lc/TuFdnqI7mFI/AAAAAAAAAqA/PgAm5IadeEE/s1600/DSC03004.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VYwXJwpp-lc/TuFdnqI7mFI/AAAAAAAAAqA/PgAm5IadeEE/s400/DSC03004.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4RgOWgYg0T4/TuFduNDxdBI/AAAAAAAAAqI/jDCEdYAEsmI/s1600/DSC03008.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4RgOWgYg0T4/TuFduNDxdBI/AAAAAAAAAqI/jDCEdYAEsmI/s400/DSC03008.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll leave you with the most adorable picture I think I've ever seen.&amp;nbsp; Michael's parents babysat Alex while Michael &amp;amp; I went to the OSU vs OU game (BEST GAME EVER!!)&amp;nbsp;and they were able to catch Alex on camera doing "TOUCHDOWN"!&amp;nbsp; A month or so ago, I noticed Alex would lift his arms up in the air.&amp;nbsp; It reminded me of a ref signaling "touchdown", so I started saying it whenever he lifted his arms.&amp;nbsp; Then he started doing it after I said "touchdown".&amp;nbsp; It's so cute!&amp;nbsp; But this picture is the best because he's A) in his OSU PJs, B) watching the OSU game, and C) so happy to be watching OSU beat OU (ha!)&amp;nbsp; I don't care which team you cheer for, you have to admit this picture is adorable!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cugV-tfCJvw/Tt_lLVPjbrI/AAAAAAAAAoI/JuT3q49Rf90/s1600/Touchdown.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" mda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cugV-tfCJvw/Tt_lLVPjbrI/AAAAAAAAAoI/JuT3q49Rf90/s400/Touchdown.JPG" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Love that little boy so much!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/_EyZ0asvGyW8/TZJOai9MbSI/AAAAAAAAAV4/9v2eelWauls/s128/Sig2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/212905994479108020-1940311447654666001?l=www.balancinginhighheels.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.balancinginhighheels.com/2011/12/eleven-months.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Stephanie)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-C3EpgeMIybw/TuFdT367PYI/AAAAAAAAApo/oSUc9J04RNM/s72-c/DSC03009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-212905994479108020.post-3511336997104826709</guid><pubDate>Thu, 01 Dec 2011 23:45:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-12-01T17:45:00.398-06:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Throwback Thursday</category><title></title><description>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, yes, I'm a slacker.&amp;nbsp; I haven't posted in weeks.&amp;nbsp; We've been busy, but really I've just been&amp;nbsp;enjoying my family&amp;nbsp;&amp;amp; I haven't wanted to sit down at the computer when I'm home.&amp;nbsp; Some people might call that laziness but I prefer to think of it as a zest for life.&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings; font-size: 12pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-ascii-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-hansi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, here's another look back at my pregnancy days...&amp;nbsp; I can't believe it's almost been a year since Alex was born!&amp;nbsp; It feels like it's been forever since I was pregnant (but in a good way).&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;October 29&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;We had our costume contest at work today.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I wore my costume (doll legs &amp;amp; arms coming out of my belly) &amp;amp; won 2&lt;sup&gt;nd&lt;/sup&gt; place in the contest!!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I hung a little Halloween bag from one of the arms &amp;amp; told people the baby really wanted to trick-o-treat.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Michael &amp;amp; I rode to work together &amp;amp; while he was driving, the nugget moved, which moved the doll arm!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I yelled – he’s moving the arm!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Michael looked over &amp;amp; then the nugget moved the doll leg.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Michael said – I bet you didn’t plan on that.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Nope – so weird!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We went to the Rocky Horror Picture Show with &lt;city w:st="on"&gt;&lt;place w:st="on"&gt;Bryan&lt;/place&gt;&lt;/city&gt;.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;After we watched Glee earlier that week (the show was Rocky Horror themed), we got the bug &amp;amp; decided to buy tickets.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I wore my costume &amp;amp; people seemed to get a kick out of it.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;When we were going in, a security lady checked my purse &amp;amp; then asked if I had anything in there.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I thought she was talking about the Halloween bag the doll arm was holding &amp;amp; told her no.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Then she pointed to my stomach &amp;amp; asked if I had anything in there.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I didn’t even know how to respond.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I sputtered a little &amp;amp; Michael said – the REAL baby.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;She still looked confused but let us go on.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We totally cracked up.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;The show was good but not the best we’ve seen.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;It was fun, though.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;October 30&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;Today was my Halloween themed baby shower!!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Michael went to play golf with his dad &amp;amp; my dad.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I walked the dog &amp;amp; then got ready for the shower (while watching pieces of the OSU vs. &lt;place w:st="on"&gt;&lt;placename w:st="on"&gt;Kansas&lt;/placename&gt; &lt;placetype w:st="on"&gt;State&lt;/placetype&gt;&lt;/place&gt; game).&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;My mom picked me up &amp;amp; we went to the shower.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I wore my costume &amp;amp; it was a big hit.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Everyone made comments about how little I was &amp;amp; how I didn’t look pregnant except for my belly.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;The hostesses did an amazing job!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;The decorations were awesome, the food was delicious &amp;amp; even the game was fun (we played Catch Phrase with baby related words).&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;They had spiked punch (labeled Trick) &amp;amp; regular punch (labeled Treat) in cauldrons.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;So cute!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I&amp;nbsp;found out&amp;nbsp;that the spiked punch had champagne – boo!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I miss champagne…&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Who am I kidding?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I miss champagne, wine, beer – pretty much everything!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;It was a good turnout &amp;amp; a lot of people dressed up.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;The guests decorated onesies for the nugget – they turned out really cute.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We got a ton of stuff – now we just have to figure out where to put it all!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I may be a little biased but it was the best baby shower I’ve ever been to!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;It went by really fast, though.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Michael &amp;amp; the dads came toward the end to say hi to everyone.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Michael &amp;amp; I went to eat with my parents &amp;amp; then just took it easy the rest of the night.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;The girls sent the cake home with me &amp;amp; I ate way too much of it.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I finally made Michael throw it away on Monday to keep me from eating any more!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;October 31&lt;sup&gt;st&lt;/sup&gt; – 34 weeks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;Halloween!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I spent most of the day starting to organize all the stuff from the shower &amp;amp; washed all the baby clothes, blankets, etc.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I worked my butt off but the room was still a mess.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Oh well, one thing at a time.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I hung up all the clothes &amp;amp; the closet is almost full!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Between the stuff people bought &amp;amp; hand me downs from friends, this baby is pretty much set!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We had a lot of kids come by to trick or treat.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We even ran out of candy at the end.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I didn’t wear my costume because I was worried I’d freak out the younger kids.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Amanda came over to watch&amp;nbsp;Dexter.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Michael made chili &amp;amp; we had Frito chili pie.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Yum.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Halloween is one of my favorite holidays, so it was very fitting that I had a Halloween themed baby shower.&amp;nbsp; So.much.fun.&amp;nbsp; Here are some pics of my costume &amp;amp; the festivities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Some may think it's a little morbid, but I thought it was hilarious!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UrPSKjp1zcI/Ttf8R-Qa-uI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/4ljZIFmjRrI/s1600/Costume1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UrPSKjp1zcI/Ttf8R-Qa-uI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/4ljZIFmjRrI/s400/Costume1.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Cute diaper cake&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UN8OX8khKBI/Ttf8SveDrDI/AAAAAAAAAnY/5u6uuamCbzc/s1600/Shower1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UN8OX8khKBI/Ttf8SveDrDI/AAAAAAAAAnY/5u6uuamCbzc/s400/Shower1.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Ant" Amanda, Witchy Grandma-to-be &amp;amp; me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fdEggB_QKuU/Ttf8SwXoxQI/AAAAAAAAAng/4onAzDUvads/s1600/Shower2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fdEggB_QKuU/Ttf8SwXoxQI/AAAAAAAAAng/4onAzDUvads/s400/Shower2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Awesome hostesses!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Tot4oHLqgs8/Ttf8TfJn82I/AAAAAAAAAno/4Hy20FQfmJk/s1600/Shower3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Tot4oHLqgs8/Ttf8TfJn82I/AAAAAAAAAno/4Hy20FQfmJk/s400/Shower3.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;RIP Your Life dirt cake - ha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FqA9x4gBTz4/Ttf8T9accKI/AAAAAAAAAnw/goTsi2mVkLA/s1600/Shower4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FqA9x4gBTz4/Ttf8T9accKI/AAAAAAAAAnw/goTsi2mVkLA/s400/Shower4.jpg" width="297" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;﻿And because I'm a slacker &amp;amp; never got around to writing a Halloween post this year, here's a picture of our little pumpkin.&amp;nbsp; Better late than never!&amp;nbsp; Sorry the quality isn't great...&amp;nbsp; My phone doesn't take very good pictures &amp;amp; the camera battery was dead.&amp;nbsp; Doh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&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/-wzh1v7QlYco/TtgBMyzgNII/AAAAAAAAAn4/UKsEuD_--qk/s1600/Halloween.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wzh1v7QlYco/TtgBMyzgNII/AAAAAAAAAn4/UKsEuD_--qk/s400/Halloween.jpg" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Amg9_tYQb98/TtgBNoqoGrI/AAAAAAAAAn8/m_F8dLmcMYs/s1600/halloween2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Amg9_tYQb98/TtgBNoqoGrI/AAAAAAAAAn8/m_F8dLmcMYs/s400/halloween2.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;He wasn't a big fan of the costume in the house but forgot all about it when we went trick or treating because there was so much to look at.&amp;nbsp; Fun!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Happy Thursday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/_EyZ0asvGyW8/TZJOai9MbSI/AAAAAAAAAV4/9v2eelWauls/s128/Sig2.JPG" /&gt; &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&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/212905994479108020-3511336997104826709?l=www.balancinginhighheels.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.balancinginhighheels.com/2011/12/yes-yes-im-slacker.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Stephanie)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UrPSKjp1zcI/Ttf8R-Qa-uI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/4ljZIFmjRrI/s72-c/Costume1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item></channel></rss>
