<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2481652249445169935</id><updated>2011-07-28T14:50:18.699-05:00</updated><title type='text'>TODAY MATTERS</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecourseys.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2481652249445169935/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecourseys.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09685257294042832961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RoU-spHwaTI/AAAAAAAAAAc/hN3CSlurlGk/s320/590834338206_0_BG.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>38</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2481652249445169935.post-8548010124056597893</id><published>2010-09-25T17:54:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-25T21:03:24.889-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Proper Introduction</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Cheek, meet Headboard.  Headboard, Cheek.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 338px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521035150571815010" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/TJ6oN75HQGI/AAAAAAAABMg/EjaQTdTe4ws/s400/Selah+cheek.jpg" /&gt;It's kind of hard to see because of the lighting in this pic, but Selah acquired a pretty nasty, big bruise on her left cheek Thursday night after a rough encounter with her headboard. Thankfully, it was her cheek and not her nose, chin, eye, forehead, any of which would have probably meant a donation to the Cook Children's ER in exchange for stitches. It seems to have been a memorable experience for her, so I'm hoping in the future she'll choose to head my warnings about jumping on the bed!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2481652249445169935-8548010124056597893?l=thecourseys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecourseys.blogspot.com/feeds/8548010124056597893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2481652249445169935&amp;postID=8548010124056597893&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2481652249445169935/posts/default/8548010124056597893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2481652249445169935/posts/default/8548010124056597893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecourseys.blogspot.com/2010/09/proper-introduction.html' title='A Proper Introduction'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09685257294042832961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RoU-spHwaTI/AAAAAAAAAAc/hN3CSlurlGk/s320/590834338206_0_BG.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/TJ6oN75HQGI/AAAAAAAABMg/EjaQTdTe4ws/s72-c/Selah+cheek.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2481652249445169935.post-3800817024042234986</id><published>2010-01-08T08:24:00.009-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-23T16:20:42.640-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;My name is Erin. I'm a blog slacker.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Everyone)&lt;/em&gt; Hello, Erin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:-:-:-:-:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pardon me for my lack of consistency these days. Who am I kidding? Non-existence is more like it, as you can clearly see from the date of my last post! Hello, motherly guilt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wrangling two little ones is quite a task to say the least. Documenting it, as I've clearly demonstrated, has become even trickier!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:-:-:-:-:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The main issue that's kept me from blogging all this time is my tendency to be a little, um, let's say... particular about things.  Okay, okay.  I'm completely anal.  A perfectionist.  If I don't have time to do it right I'm not about to do it half way.  This probably stems from my background in mathematics.  I like order.  Sequences.  Patterns.  Anywho... I've had to come to grips with the fact that there does not, in any part of my imagination, exist a world in which I have time to go back and document all of the wonderful, awful, big and little events that have taken place since January of 2009.  There just isn't.  And it's taken me awhile to accept that and be OK with picking up with the present and resolving to make blogging a part of my routine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:-:-:-:-:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I will for sure recap a few important highlights (ie: holidays, birthdays, etc.), and don't think I'm not gonna back-date every one of them.  It drives me crazy to read a post dated in August that actually happened in February!  Have I mentioned I'm nuts?!  But I digress...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Be looking for an on-slot of posts, both catch-up and new, in a few days!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:-:-:-:-:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For now, I'll leave you with this little morsel... and by "morsel", I mean photo. (wink, wink)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520212806258106546" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/TJu8TMmToLI/AAAAAAAABL0/VvMDhIUWeI8/s400/Kids+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2481652249445169935-3800817024042234986?l=thecourseys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecourseys.blogspot.com/feeds/3800817024042234986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2481652249445169935&amp;postID=3800817024042234986&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2481652249445169935/posts/default/3800817024042234986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2481652249445169935/posts/default/3800817024042234986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecourseys.blogspot.com/2010/01/hello.html' title='Hello.'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09685257294042832961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RoU-spHwaTI/AAAAAAAAAAc/hN3CSlurlGk/s320/590834338206_0_BG.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/TJu8TMmToLI/AAAAAAAABL0/VvMDhIUWeI8/s72-c/Kids+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2481652249445169935.post-5128719543660380295</id><published>2009-01-15T21:27:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T23:21:56.952-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Matthan Paul Coursey</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/SeK5yU3AkFI/AAAAAAAAA4c/aBncACOelv4/s1600-h/Matthan+Birth.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324021983749378130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/SeK5yU3AkFI/AAAAAAAAA4c/aBncACOelv4/s400/Matthan+Birth.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Matthan arrived on Wednesday, January 14th at 3:45 pm, weighing 8 pounds, 6 ounces and 21 inches long. Here's how it all happened...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Matthan Paul's Birthstory&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I thought I was going to join the small club of women who actually happened to go into labor naturally and give birth on their baby's due date. On Monday afternoon I started having what I knew for sure to be minor contractions. They would come every 6-10 minutes or so, and last anywhere from 60-90 seconds. They gradually became more intense as the day went on, so I thought, "This is it!" With Selah I never felt any contractions whatsoever, and was already 5 cm dilated when my midwife called me in nine days post due date. So I just knew that if I was having contractions this was the real deal. I took a shower, made sure every bag was packed, gave my parents a "heads up" call, and went to bed around 10pm. Well, I was WRONG! I wasn't in bed thirty minutes and the contractions completely subsided. Come Tuesday morning I was STILL PREGNANT, and disappointed.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We had an appointment with my midwife scheduled for Wednesday morning and were fairly certain that if things were progressing we would try some natural ways to help my labor along, so my mom went ahead and drove down Tuesday evening to stay at the house with Selah.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;On W&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/SeK7NqyNSAI/AAAAAAAAA4k/gfLMaUaYKcY/s1600-h/01142009-006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324023553002915842" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/SeK7NqyNSAI/AAAAAAAAA4k/gfLMaUaYKcY/s200/01142009-006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ednesday morning we said a tearful goodbye to Selah ( it's a strange, bittersweet feeling to leave one child to have another) and headed to Dallas. I remember reading and hearing from friends throughout my pregnancy that every labor is different, and to not expect this labor to be a repeat of my first. Well, strangely enough, things this time around played out very much like they did with Selah. Once we got to the birth center Carol, another midwife, checked me and I was dilated nearly 5 cm. We decided to strip my membranes and take a walk around the park next door to try and get things going while waiting for my midwife, Cherie, who was on her way. After about an hour and a half of walking contractions, we went back inside to talk with Cherie and see how much I had progressed. I began having very regular contractions while walking, but they were still pretty mild. Cherie checked me and I was now at 6 cm.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;At about 1pm we made the decision to go ahead and break my water, and afterwards I immediately felt much more pressure. Terry moved all of our things into the birthing room while I called my best friend and doula, Kippy, who headed to the birth center. I really wanted to try laboring in the whirlpool tub because I've read a lot about the advantages of using warm water to help ease the pain, but I had also heard it could really speed up labor so I decided to wait for Kippy to get there.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324024473565460386" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/SeK8DQJa96I/AAAAAAAAA4s/GSkBmv9Xiuw/s200/01142009-016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When Kippy arrived around 2pm we decided to take one more quick walk around the &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/SeK8tTA-SmI/AAAAAAAAA40/vXvgvPX_JRs/s1600-h/01142009-022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324025195889838690" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/SeK8tTA-SmI/AAAAAAAAA40/vXvgvPX_JRs/s200/01142009-022.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;park and then headed back inside to get in the tub. The warm water felt amazing! I lounged back and chatted with Terry and Kippy, pausing when I needed to concentrate on breathing through a contraction. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;After I had been in the tub for about an hour my birth assistant, Debbie, was concerned that I wasn't progressing because of the talking and laughing going on and decided that maybe I needed to be checked to see what was going on. Cherie climbed in the tub with me, and said to everyone's surprise that I was already completely dilated to 10 cm! I was shocked at how well laboring in the water masked the pain, so much so that I wasn't even feeling any urge to push!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I had really wanted to deliver in the tub, but when my water was broken there was a small amount of meconium in the fluid, which made waterbirth not an option because Cherie would need to aspirate the baby's lungs right when the head was delivered. Everyone helped me out of the tub, and the moment I stood up I felt the most intense pressure ever. I squatted to push a few times and then got in bed. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Terry was right on the bed with me helping me hold my legs back as I pushed and telling me what a great job I was doing. Kippy was right at my feet, encouraging me with each push and helping me hang in there by telling me when she could see his head. Cherie did an amazing job of letting me push when I wanted to, while at the same time giving me direction when she could tell wearing out and needed it. At one point everyone was laughing and smiling around me, and Kippy said his head was out and he opened his eyes and was looking around. A short 15-20 minutes of pushing and Matthan entered the world, completely perfect from head to toe! What an amazing blessing it is that God allows us as mothers to help usher a new life into the world!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324025682151626706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/SeK9Jme0V9I/AAAAAAAAA48/vYWbZ49Rr7w/s320/01142009-077.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2481652249445169935-5128719543660380295?l=thecourseys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecourseys.blogspot.com/feeds/5128719543660380295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2481652249445169935&amp;postID=5128719543660380295&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2481652249445169935/posts/default/5128719543660380295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2481652249445169935/posts/default/5128719543660380295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecourseys.blogspot.com/2009/01/matthan-paul-coursey.html' title='Matthan Paul Coursey'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09685257294042832961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RoU-spHwaTI/AAAAAAAAAAc/hN3CSlurlGk/s320/590834338206_0_BG.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/SeK5yU3AkFI/AAAAAAAAA4c/aBncACOelv4/s72-c/Matthan+Birth.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2481652249445169935.post-7844686633119923069</id><published>2009-01-05T21:10:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T23:26:07.381-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Blackmail</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/SeKf_S-M9nI/AAAAAAAAA3s/ocKCJVKZQKE/s1600-h/Jan+2009_0022.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is how Selah appeared to me after her nap today...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323994597962285682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/SeKg4Q2kAnI/AAAAAAAAA30/JPM8eWrTN3c/s320/Jan+2009_0022.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;...and trying on her baby brother's clothes.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323994631407404690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/SeKg6NcgBpI/AAAAAAAAA38/NHcrls1uaKs/s320/Jan+2009_0072.JPG" border="0" /&gt;PRICELESS!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2481652249445169935-7844686633119923069?l=thecourseys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecourseys.blogspot.com/feeds/7844686633119923069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2481652249445169935&amp;postID=7844686633119923069&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2481652249445169935/posts/default/7844686633119923069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2481652249445169935/posts/default/7844686633119923069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecourseys.blogspot.com/2009/01/blackmail.html' title='Blackmail'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09685257294042832961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RoU-spHwaTI/AAAAAAAAAAc/hN3CSlurlGk/s320/590834338206_0_BG.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/SeKg4Q2kAnI/AAAAAAAAA30/JPM8eWrTN3c/s72-c/Jan+2009_0022.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2481652249445169935.post-8635024927002501129</id><published>2008-12-31T20:31:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T23:27:08.511-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ms. Photogenic</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Since Selah missed out on her very first school pic (read about that &lt;a href="http://thecourseys.blogspot.com/2008/12/first-school-picsclassic.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;, still makes me sad), we took her to have some portraits taken at Portrait Innovations. It's been over a year since we had professional pics taken so it was more than overdue, and the timing was perfect because it made for easy, yet forever cherished Christmas gifts for the grandparents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323986035823624066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/SeKZF4ZoP4I/AAAAAAAAA20/OfFigJnskqY/s320/0050.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323986035866026706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/SeKZF4jvQtI/AAAAAAAAA2s/GBphaWmvNQA/s320/0045.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323986039248316514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/SeKZGFKI6GI/AAAAAAAAA28/NZQjEaKLflE/s320/0051.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323986042661012930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/SeKZGR3yhcI/AAAAAAAAA3E/X_75tquSamE/s320/0060.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323986043364362498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/SeKZGUfeyQI/AAAAAAAAA3M/U_jMsJ4lF3c/s320/0064.jpg" border="0" /&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2481652249445169935-8635024927002501129?l=thecourseys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecourseys.blogspot.com/feeds/8635024927002501129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2481652249445169935&amp;postID=8635024927002501129&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2481652249445169935/posts/default/8635024927002501129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2481652249445169935/posts/default/8635024927002501129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecourseys.blogspot.com/2008/12/ms-photogenic.html' title='Ms. Photogenic'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09685257294042832961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RoU-spHwaTI/AAAAAAAAAAc/hN3CSlurlGk/s320/590834338206_0_BG.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/SeKZF4ZoP4I/AAAAAAAAA20/OfFigJnskqY/s72-c/0050.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2481652249445169935.post-4292514267274580616</id><published>2008-12-26T20:54:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T23:28:53.710-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Just like you, Mommy!"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Selah has been telling me for months now that she wants a pair of slippers and a robe, just like me. Well, here she is in her most prized Christmas presents, courtesy of her Great-Grandma Condray!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Super cute polar bear slippers!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323990360681528482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/SeKdBnwGvKI/AAAAAAAAA3U/FhG8BWwSxWM/s320/Dec+08_201.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Admiring her new robe&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323990363513658322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/SeKdByTVm9I/AAAAAAAAA3c/2wgJQ4Xl21Y/s320/Dec+08_222.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nice and cozy! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323990369179519314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/SeKdCHaLyVI/AAAAAAAAA3k/iGkEjdd6kvg/s320/Dec+08_225.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2481652249445169935-4292514267274580616?l=thecourseys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecourseys.blogspot.com/feeds/4292514267274580616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2481652249445169935&amp;postID=4292514267274580616&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2481652249445169935/posts/default/4292514267274580616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2481652249445169935/posts/default/4292514267274580616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecourseys.blogspot.com/2008/12/just-like-you-mommy.html' title='&quot;Just like you, Mommy!&quot;'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09685257294042832961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RoU-spHwaTI/AAAAAAAAAAc/hN3CSlurlGk/s320/590834338206_0_BG.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/SeKdBnwGvKI/AAAAAAAAA3U/FhG8BWwSxWM/s72-c/Dec+08_201.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2481652249445169935.post-8516523997593402261</id><published>2008-12-15T14:39:00.013-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T20:44:00.806-06:00</updated><title type='text'>36 Weeks?...Bad Mommy!</title><content type='html'>I can't believe I'm only 4 weeks away from my due date and I haven't posted a single thing about this pregnancy since the announcement post in May! I've been such a slacker mommy-to-be with this pregnancy than I was with Selah. She had her own website, and I updated it after every single appointment. It's funny how much the time flies when you're already busy running around after a two year old; no basking in the glow of your pregnant self, or lying on the couch for hours just feeling the baby move!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;36 WEEKS&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281237409539134898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/SUq5cVoVlbI/AAAAAAAAA0c/5-MytRIKrXU/s320/Dec+08_119.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Selah loves giving her "baby brudder" lots of kisses.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That does look like a belly, right?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281237418833310674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/SUq5c4QPc9I/AAAAAAAAA0k/5aYfe5uJdms/s320/Dec+08_130.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2481652249445169935-8516523997593402261?l=thecourseys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecourseys.blogspot.com/feeds/8516523997593402261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2481652249445169935&amp;postID=8516523997593402261&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2481652249445169935/posts/default/8516523997593402261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2481652249445169935/posts/default/8516523997593402261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecourseys.blogspot.com/2008/12/36-weeksbad-mommy.html' title='36 Weeks?...Bad Mommy!'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09685257294042832961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RoU-spHwaTI/AAAAAAAAAAc/hN3CSlurlGk/s320/590834338206_0_BG.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/SUq5cVoVlbI/AAAAAAAAA0c/5-MytRIKrXU/s72-c/Dec+08_119.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2481652249445169935.post-4560731254523866820</id><published>2008-12-14T15:55:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T16:34:13.226-06:00</updated><title type='text'>KA-RIP!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bison-in-Training&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281253110793903346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/SUrHuRXMHPI/AAAAAAAAA1s/o-ypOm-efEQ/s320/Dec+08_104.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281253120966226162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/SUrHu3QdcPI/AAAAAAAAA10/pYf23Zd306c/s320/Dec+08_112.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/SUrHvq6hKHI/AAAAAAAAA18/K0CyTNTqFkk/s1600-h/Dec+08_116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281253134832838770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/SUrHvq6hKHI/AAAAAAAAA18/K0CyTNTqFkk/s320/Dec+08_116.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2481652249445169935-4560731254523866820?l=thecourseys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecourseys.blogspot.com/feeds/4560731254523866820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2481652249445169935&amp;postID=4560731254523866820&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2481652249445169935/posts/default/4560731254523866820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2481652249445169935/posts/default/4560731254523866820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecourseys.blogspot.com/2008/12/ka-rip.html' title='KA-RIP!'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09685257294042832961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RoU-spHwaTI/AAAAAAAAAAc/hN3CSlurlGk/s320/590834338206_0_BG.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/SUrHuRXMHPI/AAAAAAAAA1s/o-ypOm-efEQ/s72-c/Dec+08_104.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2481652249445169935.post-4858749035524204076</id><published>2008-12-10T16:35:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T16:38:41.285-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Culinary Cutie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/SUrQn0skuVI/AAAAAAAAA2E/lXyZlmt_5hA/s1600-h/Dec+08_094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281262895624403282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/SUrQn0skuVI/AAAAAAAAA2E/lXyZlmt_5hA/s400/Dec+08_094.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2481652249445169935-4858749035524204076?l=thecourseys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecourseys.blogspot.com/feeds/4858749035524204076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2481652249445169935&amp;postID=4858749035524204076&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2481652249445169935/posts/default/4858749035524204076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2481652249445169935/posts/default/4858749035524204076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecourseys.blogspot.com/2008/12/culinary-cutie.html' title='Culinary Cutie'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09685257294042832961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RoU-spHwaTI/AAAAAAAAAAc/hN3CSlurlGk/s320/590834338206_0_BG.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/SUrQn0skuVI/AAAAAAAAA2E/lXyZlmt_5hA/s72-c/Dec+08_094.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2481652249445169935.post-7608902779991567497</id><published>2008-12-10T15:47:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T15:54:48.086-06:00</updated><title type='text'>BURRRR..ito!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;"I'm ready for winter, Mommy!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281250957604153186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/SUrFw8Gv52I/AAAAAAAAA1c/DKuwuO7b4FA/s320/Dec+08_090.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281250963958028034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/SUrFxTxoVwI/AAAAAAAAA1k/oSRcUYy8XXk/s320/Dec+08_093.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2481652249445169935-7608902779991567497?l=thecourseys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecourseys.blogspot.com/feeds/7608902779991567497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2481652249445169935&amp;postID=7608902779991567497&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2481652249445169935/posts/default/7608902779991567497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2481652249445169935/posts/default/7608902779991567497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecourseys.blogspot.com/2008/12/burrrrito.html' title='BURRRR..ito!'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09685257294042832961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RoU-spHwaTI/AAAAAAAAAAc/hN3CSlurlGk/s320/590834338206_0_BG.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/SUrFw8Gv52I/AAAAAAAAA1c/DKuwuO7b4FA/s72-c/Dec+08_090.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2481652249445169935.post-684689293752018218</id><published>2008-12-07T15:28:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T15:47:08.929-06:00</updated><title type='text'>"Where's Jophes?"</title><content type='html'>Today we took our camera to church in an attempt to get some good Christmas pics of Selah. There was a really big nativity setup in the atrium, and we got some pretty cute candid shots, and some posed of Selah giving her "cheese!" smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Selah had recently lead me through a battery of questions about our nativity set at home, learning everyone's names and roles. When she rounded the corner and climbed up to see Baby Jesus her first question was "Mommy, where's Jophes?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281248276018626610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/SUrDU2a8ADI/AAAAAAAAA08/Iu3tmlzQq2s/s320/Dec+08_075.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281248290270232994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/SUrDVrgyQaI/AAAAAAAAA1E/k7f5oxiGKCg/s320/Dec+08_082.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281248297685342802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/SUrDWHIr2lI/AAAAAAAAA1M/p4o-TCHT_f8/s320/Dec+08_083.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281248308096536434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/SUrDWt66D3I/AAAAAAAAA1U/v09hf8TA_s8/s320/Dec+08_084-1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2481652249445169935-684689293752018218?l=thecourseys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecourseys.blogspot.com/feeds/684689293752018218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2481652249445169935&amp;postID=684689293752018218&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2481652249445169935/posts/default/684689293752018218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2481652249445169935/posts/default/684689293752018218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecourseys.blogspot.com/2008/12/wheres-jophes.html' title='&quot;Where&apos;s Jophes?&quot;'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09685257294042832961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RoU-spHwaTI/AAAAAAAAAAc/hN3CSlurlGk/s320/590834338206_0_BG.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/SUrDU2a8ADI/AAAAAAAAA08/Iu3tmlzQq2s/s72-c/Dec+08_075.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2481652249445169935.post-8335213969023604969</id><published>2008-12-05T15:05:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T15:28:10.979-06:00</updated><title type='text'>First School Pics...classic.</title><content type='html'>I was so excited for Selah to get her picture taken at school for the very first time! We picked the perfect outfit, got her hairs did just right, took a few pics of our own at home to commemorate the day, and off to school we went. She loves to say "cheese!", so I had high expectations for the ridiculously cute pics we would end up with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After leaving her just 30 min earlier, I received a call from her teacher that she was running a pretty high fever and crying non-stop, and that I would need to come pick her up. I got to school and it was clear that my poor little baby felt just aweful! STINK! No pictures that day, but her teachers assured me she could have them taken when she came back a few days later.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, after a trip to the pediatrician the next day (and a virus confirmed) it was clear she wouldn't be going back that week. DOUBLE STINK!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So...we didn't get to have the whole first school picks experience, but I did get a few shots of Selah all dolled up that morning before we went to school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She got upset when I told her I wanted to take her picture, but I didn't really think anything of it. In hindsight, clearly she was NOT feeling well! So, these are Selah's first school pics...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281243891385854946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/SUq_VoZBa-I/AAAAAAAAA0s/ysdQ3sZe5H4/s320/November_0046.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281243901617586994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/SUq_WOgdQzI/AAAAAAAAA00/zxqM3LZN_0U/s320/November_0047.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2481652249445169935-8335213969023604969?l=thecourseys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecourseys.blogspot.com/feeds/8335213969023604969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2481652249445169935&amp;postID=8335213969023604969&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2481652249445169935/posts/default/8335213969023604969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2481652249445169935/posts/default/8335213969023604969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecourseys.blogspot.com/2008/12/first-school-picsclassic.html' title='First School Pics...classic.'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09685257294042832961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RoU-spHwaTI/AAAAAAAAAAc/hN3CSlurlGk/s320/590834338206_0_BG.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/SUq_VoZBa-I/AAAAAAAAA0s/ysdQ3sZe5H4/s72-c/November_0046.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2481652249445169935.post-2787801110535359150</id><published>2008-12-04T18:56:00.014-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T19:17:08.111-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Silly Sayings of Selah</title><content type='html'>OK, I realize it's been forever since I've posted, and I promise I'll try to catch up soon, but I just HAD to share some pretty hilarious things that have come out of my child's mouth over the past few days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And they are...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ "I'll be right back, people!" - said to her Papa, Daddy, and Mommy in the middle of a hard-core playing session when she realized she had to go potty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ "I really want to eat this dirty corndog, but I can't." - said to Mommy at lunch when she noticed a darker brown (crispy) spot on one of her favorite foods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ "Happy Birthday, Jesus!" - whispered in awe when she saw her very own little Christmas tree in her room for the first time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ "Y, B, B, O, L, Y, B, B, O, H. That spells Selah Blaire Coursey!" - said after a trip to Hobby Lobby with Mommy and she read the store sign, from right to left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ "Mommy needs to buy more toilet paper so I can wipe." - said to Daddy during a playtime potty break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ Daddy: "Selah, what color is your room?"&lt;br /&gt;Selah: "Green."&lt;br /&gt;Daddy: "And what color is your baby brother's room?"&lt;br /&gt;Selah: "Blue."&lt;br /&gt;Daddy: "And what color is my room?"&lt;br /&gt;Selah: "You don't have a room, Daddy."&lt;br /&gt;Daddy: "Well, then where do I sleep?"&lt;br /&gt;Selah: "AMERICA!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Such a silly goose!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277270661362607986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/STyhtNIb53I/AAAAAAAAAzM/AumbAWPMNMs/s320/Dec+08_070.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2481652249445169935-2787801110535359150?l=thecourseys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecourseys.blogspot.com/feeds/2787801110535359150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2481652249445169935&amp;postID=2787801110535359150&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2481652249445169935/posts/default/2787801110535359150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2481652249445169935/posts/default/2787801110535359150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecourseys.blogspot.com/2008/12/silly-sayings-of-selah.html' title='Silly Sayings of Selah'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09685257294042832961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RoU-spHwaTI/AAAAAAAAAAc/hN3CSlurlGk/s320/590834338206_0_BG.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/STyhtNIb53I/AAAAAAAAAzM/AumbAWPMNMs/s72-c/Dec+08_070.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2481652249445169935.post-8953455968741886833</id><published>2008-07-06T13:24:00.015-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T15:59:03.203-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Heading South!</title><content type='html'>Selah and I made the 12 hour trip to my grandmother's in Mobile, AL this week, along with my Dad and my niece, Bella. We normally visit that side of the family at Thanksgiving, but since I will only be about six weeks away from my due date we're going to have to stay much closer to home this year. So we left Terry a bachelor for the week and headed south.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had such a great time and were able to see a lot more of my aunts and cousins that live in Mobile now that Mama has moved from Pascagoula. We all got to cook out and watch the fireworks together on the 4th, and had a very special 7th birthday party for Bella with all of her cousins. Here are some pics!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234081760031335474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/SKMxoSAE5DI/AAAAAAAAARI/_xan-PyGEdA/s320/DSC_0012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Sweet girls!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234075971893022098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/SKMsXXgXTZI/AAAAAAAAAQI/MCusZHFpKWs/s320/DSC_0029.JPG" border="0" /&gt;She loves to swing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234075977798075154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/SKMsXtgPQxI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/8tSd1eb_-6Q/s320/DSC_0038.JPG" border="0" /&gt;LOVES it!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234075983444102914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/SKMsYCiWzwI/AAAAAAAAAQY/VgCYxIotYBo/s320/DSC_0060.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Pretty baby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234079315316100498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/SKMvZ-uizZI/AAAAAAAAAQg/YFjQEip4yy4/s320/DSC_0098.JPG" border="0" /&gt;"calling" Daddy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234079316745507826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/SKMvaEDV0_I/AAAAAAAAAQo/3leMQ91pMHI/s320/DSC_0124.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Papa working?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234079321137977426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/SKMvaUalmFI/AAAAAAAAAQw/YsWq8pwTQ3Q/s320/DSC_0166.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Miss Independent!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234079330095835442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/SKMva1yTqTI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/CmaFUVT2FrM/s320/DSC_0173.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Princesses Hayden, Bella, and Meg at the party&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234079335442292578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/SKMvbJtAH2I/AAAAAAAAARA/drNA9bF32Lc/s320/DSC_0133.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Watching fireworks with Papa&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2481652249445169935-8953455968741886833?l=thecourseys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecourseys.blogspot.com/feeds/8953455968741886833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2481652249445169935&amp;postID=8953455968741886833&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2481652249445169935/posts/default/8953455968741886833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2481652249445169935/posts/default/8953455968741886833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecourseys.blogspot.com/2008/07/heading-south.html' title='Heading South!'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09685257294042832961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RoU-spHwaTI/AAAAAAAAAAc/hN3CSlurlGk/s320/590834338206_0_BG.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/SKMxoSAE5DI/AAAAAAAAARI/_xan-PyGEdA/s72-c/DSC_0012.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2481652249445169935.post-6511315095864264183</id><published>2008-06-30T14:15:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T15:57:46.288-05:00</updated><title type='text'>June 2008...in pics</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234092454944156578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/SKM7Wzp_q6I/AAAAAAAAARQ/F5TW6OMOtas/s320/DSC_0063.JPG" border="0" /&gt;talking to Nena, Papa, RyRy, Bella... and anyone else she can think of!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234092461423268098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/SKM7XLyvEQI/AAAAAAAAARY/_bX9xjrXdOM/s320/DSC_0069.JPG" border="0" /&gt;pretending to be bashful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234092466538792626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/SKM7Xe2XxrI/AAAAAAAAARg/WC3uxXiZNfs/s320/DSC_0072.JPG" border="0" /&gt;showing her "cheese!" face, and baking with Mommy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234092468940625186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/SKM7XnzA1SI/AAAAAAAAARo/JVCeuexIGWA/s320/DSC_0107.JPG" border="0" /&gt;reading with Nena &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234092474156772114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/SKM7X7Oo6xI/AAAAAAAAARw/Ich1wkbB7qQ/s320/DSC_0157.JPG" border="0" /&gt;she loves riding her bike &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234094571635172850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/SKM9SA8dZfI/AAAAAAAAAR4/PtDOGzxYxRg/s320/DSC_0203.JPG" border="0" /&gt;playing with her new sand/water table&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234094577249224610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/SKM9SV29B6I/AAAAAAAAASA/sZvp3jLVowc/s320/DSC_0293.JPG" border="0" /&gt;sweet hands! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234094581807865474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/SKM9Sm10XoI/AAAAAAAAASI/EFJGXClBNnU/s320/DSC_0465.JPG" border="0" /&gt;this is serious business!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234094588995948594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/SKM9TBnl0DI/AAAAAAAAASQ/kg9Ip0sg9Us/s320/DSC_0696.JPG" border="0" /&gt;such a goof!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234094595466184642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/SKM9TZuNx8I/AAAAAAAAASY/vuWqz5yXOsE/s320/DSC_0767.JPG" border="0" /&gt;reading with Daddy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234095760852666850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/SKM-XPIASeI/AAAAAAAAASg/mOkfy7PBo-w/s320/DSC_0808.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Mozart in training&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234095762230952674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/SKM-XUQnQuI/AAAAAAAAASo/UbYc2xTPulQ/s320/DSC_0840.JPG" border="0" /&gt;"driving" Mommy's old car...the green machine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That's right, I'm a girl and I drove a '69 mustang!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2481652249445169935-6511315095864264183?l=thecourseys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecourseys.blogspot.com/feeds/6511315095864264183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2481652249445169935&amp;postID=6511315095864264183&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2481652249445169935/posts/default/6511315095864264183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2481652249445169935/posts/default/6511315095864264183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecourseys.blogspot.com/2008/06/june-2008in-pics.html' title='June 2008...in pics'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09685257294042832961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RoU-spHwaTI/AAAAAAAAAAc/hN3CSlurlGk/s320/590834338206_0_BG.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/SKM7Wzp_q6I/AAAAAAAAARQ/F5TW6OMOtas/s72-c/DSC_0063.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2481652249445169935.post-6446057700853935058</id><published>2008-05-13T20:22:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T15:56:00.072-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Old School!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/SJpOmodCxuI/AAAAAAAAAPo/58zVaPTd1bY/s1600-h/102_0967.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231580342745482978" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/SJpOmodCxuI/AAAAAAAAAPo/58zVaPTd1bY/s320/102_0967.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So, I think I've mentioned (and shown) before how much Selah likes to dress up. Well, I rounded the corner from my office today and found her like this, all dressed up in her daddy's socks and sneakers! I completely cracked up, and it reminded me of the days when it was cool to wear your socks pulled all the way up to your knees. Silly girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/SJpOy9d0eOI/AAAAAAAAAPw/g3mKLZ225ZY/s1600-h/102_0969.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231580554544314594" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/SJpOy9d0eOI/AAAAAAAAAPw/g3mKLZ225ZY/s320/102_0969.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/SJpOy9d0eOI/AAAAAAAAAPw/g3mKLZ225ZY/s1600-h/102_0969.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2481652249445169935-6446057700853935058?l=thecourseys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecourseys.blogspot.com/feeds/6446057700853935058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2481652249445169935&amp;postID=6446057700853935058&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2481652249445169935/posts/default/6446057700853935058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2481652249445169935/posts/default/6446057700853935058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecourseys.blogspot.com/2008/05/old-school.html' title='Old School!'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09685257294042832961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RoU-spHwaTI/AAAAAAAAAAc/hN3CSlurlGk/s320/590834338206_0_BG.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/SJpOmodCxuI/AAAAAAAAAPo/58zVaPTd1bY/s72-c/102_0967.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2481652249445169935.post-8486386479248354877</id><published>2008-05-01T20:14:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T16:17:38.785-05:00</updated><title type='text'>And...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;I'm PREGNANT!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, that's right! Terry and I are so excited that we'll be welcoming a new member into our little family in January 2009. Stay tuned...!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231579072553693154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/SJpNcsnuL-I/AAAAAAAAAPY/Fxo3d7JulKU/s320/102_0953.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; Proof positive! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231579073016729394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/SJpNcuWHjzI/AAAAAAAAAPg/5Tsyl3QBVd4/s320/102_0960.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; This is the look Selah had on her face when we told her that she was going to be a big sister. Not unlike the look Terry had on his face when I told him the news!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2481652249445169935-8486386479248354877?l=thecourseys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecourseys.blogspot.com/feeds/8486386479248354877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2481652249445169935&amp;postID=8486386479248354877&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2481652249445169935/posts/default/8486386479248354877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2481652249445169935/posts/default/8486386479248354877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecourseys.blogspot.com/2008/05/and.html' title='And...'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09685257294042832961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RoU-spHwaTI/AAAAAAAAAAc/hN3CSlurlGk/s320/590834338206_0_BG.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/SJpNcsnuL-I/AAAAAAAAAPY/Fxo3d7JulKU/s72-c/102_0953.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2481652249445169935.post-2245454998944451925</id><published>2008-04-14T12:49:00.013-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T13:56:06.086-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Funniest thing ever!  Seriously...EVER!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;OK, let me preface this post by saying, I know... I know it's been a &lt;em&gt;ridiculous&lt;/em&gt; seven and a half months since my last post. I could run through the battery of excuses for why it's been so long but they are, alas, excuses. What can I say? Life is crazy! Anyway, I do have a list of approx. a gazillion events, funnies, etc. to post, and I will get to them. PROMISE! But something happened last night that was just too priceless to keep to myself. So be looking for an incredibly large amount of back-dated posts coming soon, but for now...on with the post!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fairly frequently Terry and I will sneak a peek at Selah before we turn in for the night. She's at such an active age, so it's a really sweet moment to just watch her sleep peacefully and marvel at how big she looks all stretched out in her crib. Well, last night was no exception, so at about 10:30 we crept in to her room. As I walked over to her crib I glanced down to see her jammies lying on the floor. I thought, "how funny, she took her sleeper off". As I nudged&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Terry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; to point them out, he looked over the crib, turned to me and said, "She's completely naked!". I took a better look at the floor and there, by her sleeper, was her diaper. And in the crib, a completely naked Selah...dead asleep!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Now, she'd been in bed for over 3 hours at that point so, of course, Terry checked and her sheet was soaked...UGH. So while Terry grabbed a clean sheet and new jammies, I ran for the camera. How I could I not document a moment like that?! And on top of it all, Selah stayed completely asleep for the nearly ten minutes it took to get both her and the crib cleaned and clothed again. We layed her back down with George (her giraffe) and blankie and she never knew the difference!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Terry and I went to bed cracking up at our funny little monkey and what a great memory that will be! Now, for the pics...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189173856422230882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/SAOmIQXKe2I/AAAAAAAAAOI/3vl-Adzkqjw/s400/102_0950.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Jammies, diaper, and blanket...overboard!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189173843537328978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/SAOmHgXKe1I/AAAAAAAAAOA/HwVPIUYQaiU/s400/naked+Selah.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Notice the large ring of pee-soaked sheet...obviously wasn't hindering her beauty sleep!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2481652249445169935-2245454998944451925?l=thecourseys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecourseys.blogspot.com/feeds/2245454998944451925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2481652249445169935&amp;postID=2245454998944451925&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2481652249445169935/posts/default/2245454998944451925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2481652249445169935/posts/default/2245454998944451925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecourseys.blogspot.com/2008/04/funniest-thing-ever-seriouslyever.html' title='Funniest thing ever!  Seriously...EVER!!!'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09685257294042832961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RoU-spHwaTI/AAAAAAAAAAc/hN3CSlurlGk/s320/590834338206_0_BG.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/SAOmIQXKe2I/AAAAAAAAAOI/3vl-Adzkqjw/s72-c/102_0950.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2481652249445169935.post-8267130754973332108</id><published>2008-03-27T19:58:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T15:54:28.373-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I LOVE me some Caedmon's!</title><content type='html'>I finally got a girls' night out! Which are pretty rare these days, I must say. This night was super fun for several reasons: I got to see one of my very best friends from college (and bridesmaids), Sarah; I got to give my best friend, Kippy, a much needed girls' night out too; and I got to see one of my all-time fave bands perform live! Yay! Terry and I used to go to concerts all the time when we lived in OK, but I'm sad to say that prior to this night we've only been to one in the whole four years we've lived in DFW. Needless to say I was super excited!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231576178600534722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/SJpK0PzhYsI/AAAAAAAAAO4/SwiHi8zQT64/s320/Caedmon%27s_ErinandSarah.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Sarah and me, and Cliff Young&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231576181369797122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/SJpK0aHw-gI/AAAAAAAAAPA/dtkpK0CavHk/s320/Caedmon%27s_ErinandKippy.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Kippy and me, and Cliff Young...again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231576178727727522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/SJpK0QR2MaI/AAAAAAAAAPI/O65rQ7-M_w8/s320/DSC00019.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Derek Webb, reuniting to tour with Caedmon's after going solo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231576183304412210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/SJpK0hVA3DI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/_4mgyZD8ZmE/s320/DSC00022.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Cliff and Danielle Young singing one of my fave songs, "Shifting Sand" &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2481652249445169935-8267130754973332108?l=thecourseys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecourseys.blogspot.com/feeds/8267130754973332108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2481652249445169935&amp;postID=8267130754973332108&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2481652249445169935/posts/default/8267130754973332108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2481652249445169935/posts/default/8267130754973332108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecourseys.blogspot.com/2008/03/i-love-me-some-caedmons.html' title='I LOVE me some Caedmon&apos;s!'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09685257294042832961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RoU-spHwaTI/AAAAAAAAAAc/hN3CSlurlGk/s320/590834338206_0_BG.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/SJpK0PzhYsI/AAAAAAAAAO4/SwiHi8zQT64/s72-c/Caedmon%27s_ErinandSarah.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2481652249445169935.post-7802795342005356656</id><published>2008-03-23T14:41:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T15:53:04.062-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Easter!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had the perfect low-key Easter celebration this year. Went to church, hunted some eggs, at some ham. Good times... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231495734213798114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/SJoBpxHI6OI/AAAAAAAAAOY/dbAEwzF5oL8/s320/102_0921.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Not really sure what this whole egg business is all about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231495739274079250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/SJoBqD9mrBI/AAAAAAAAAOg/2aWDi1EW6DA/s320/102_0922.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Or about the egg "ears"!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231495743142966962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/SJoBqSYBNrI/AAAAAAAAAOo/EvoRsQbOaT0/s320/102_0929.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Now she's got it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/SJoBqvzChgI/AAAAAAAAAOw/bRmJUv7RlXE/s1600-h/102_0931.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231495751040927234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/SJoBqvzChgI/AAAAAAAAAOw/bRmJUv7RlXE/s320/102_0931.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I realized after looking through the pics that I never did get a good shot of her all dressed up. Oh well, she does love dress up so maybe we'll just recreate the shot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2481652249445169935-7802795342005356656?l=thecourseys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecourseys.blogspot.com/feeds/7802795342005356656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2481652249445169935&amp;postID=7802795342005356656&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2481652249445169935/posts/default/7802795342005356656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2481652249445169935/posts/default/7802795342005356656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecourseys.blogspot.com/2008/03/happy-easter.html' title='Happy Easter!'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09685257294042832961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RoU-spHwaTI/AAAAAAAAAAc/hN3CSlurlGk/s320/590834338206_0_BG.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/SJoBpxHI6OI/AAAAAAAAAOY/dbAEwzF5oL8/s72-c/102_0921.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2481652249445169935.post-965441499345475422</id><published>2007-08-31T10:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-06T14:59:21.780-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Poor James...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Nearly every day after Selah wakes up from her morning nap I let her watch a little Sesame Street while I fix lunch. Well, today was no different. Selah was sitting in her little wooden rocking chair enjoying her TV time and I was just about to put lunch on the table when a new sketch started. It was James Blunt sitting with his guitar, clearly down about something. Telly comes running up, asks James what's wrong and James says that he's lost something very special. Very concerned, Telly asks James what it is that he's lost and James decides to sing about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify" xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The music to "You're Beautiful" begins to play and James starts out with "This shape was brilliant..." and proceeds to sing "My Triangle" (the shape of the day).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify" xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;No sooner did James start singing and I hear Selah start crying from the living room. I'm so close to having lunch ready that I just call from the kitchen, "Selah, what's wrong? It's OK, Baby Girl." while I finish cutting up her food. The cries continue to grow with each line James sings, and so I round the corner to find Selah, in her chair, tears rolling down her cheeks, pointing at the TV.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;James Blunt is making my daughter cry!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;As I'm about to console her I think, what a funny post that would be! So I run grab the camera and get a few quick shots. Bad Mommy, I know. As I take the last pic the sketch ends and Elmo's World comes on; the tears and crying are immediately replaced with clapping and smiling for her furry, red monster-friend!! Oh, the drama!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Of course, I'd like to think that my little girl is so very intuitive and insightful that she was being truly sympathetic to James' plite in the loss of his beloved triangle. But I guess I must admit that it may have been his scary falsetto voice and accent, or the sad music, too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Anway, I thought the story and pics of James Blunt terrorizing my sweet baby was definitely post-worthy! Check out the pic and video below:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Don't cry, James!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107180558077349714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RuBZqJf7T1I/AAAAAAAAANg/vH9248Ex7pM/s400/100_6650.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"My Triangle" ~ James Blunt and Telly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/o2Z6tDSb6c8"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/o2Z6tDSb6c8" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2481652249445169935-965441499345475422?l=thecourseys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecourseys.blogspot.com/feeds/965441499345475422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2481652249445169935&amp;postID=965441499345475422&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2481652249445169935/posts/default/965441499345475422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2481652249445169935/posts/default/965441499345475422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecourseys.blogspot.com/2007/09/sneak-peak-of-james-blunt-on-sesame.html' title='Poor James...'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09685257294042832961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RoU-spHwaTI/AAAAAAAAAAc/hN3CSlurlGk/s320/590834338206_0_BG.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RuBZqJf7T1I/AAAAAAAAANg/vH9248Ex7pM/s72-c/100_6650.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2481652249445169935.post-1362604503540732250</id><published>2007-08-16T10:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-16T10:31:00.358-05:00</updated><title type='text'>WHAT?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RsRsz5f7TzI/AAAAAAAAANQ/xeWFoLRjb4g/s1600-h/100_6312.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099320316954103602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RsRsz5f7TzI/AAAAAAAAANQ/xeWFoLRjb4g/s400/100_6312.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Doesn't everybody drink like this?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2481652249445169935-1362604503540732250?l=thecourseys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecourseys.blogspot.com/feeds/1362604503540732250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2481652249445169935&amp;postID=1362604503540732250&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2481652249445169935/posts/default/1362604503540732250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2481652249445169935/posts/default/1362604503540732250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecourseys.blogspot.com/2007/08/what.html' title='WHAT?!'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09685257294042832961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RoU-spHwaTI/AAAAAAAAAAc/hN3CSlurlGk/s320/590834338206_0_BG.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RsRsz5f7TzI/AAAAAAAAANQ/xeWFoLRjb4g/s72-c/100_6312.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2481652249445169935.post-7513822874814556062</id><published>2007-08-16T09:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-16T10:17:32.780-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Like a weed!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RsRpw5f7TyI/AAAAAAAAANI/18RtGxvzMP4/s1600-h/100_6134.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099316966879612706" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RsRpw5f7TyI/AAAAAAAAANI/18RtGxvzMP4/s200/100_6134.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Selah's 12-month stats:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Weight: 21 lb. 4 oz. (50-75%)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Height: 31 in (95%)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Head: 18 in (50-75%)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Did you SEE that?! 95% on height! Dr. Raine thinks she might have a future in the WNBA or as a supermodel! Where does it come from?! Lord knows, NOT from her parents!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;He gave her the gold star for sleeping so well through the night (11-12 hrs), which Mommy definitely appreciates! Apparently many babies her age are still just going 6-7 hrs/night at a stretch. CLEARLY they have not been "Sleep Sensed" (thanks Katherine)!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Funny story...Dr. Raine was going through the round of questions about her developmental progress and asked if she's pointing and vocalizing when she wants something. No sooner had the words left his mouth and Selah started yelling "Ah, ah, ah..." and pointing to her cup of crackers on the exam table. Dr. Raine started cracking up and said "there's my answer"!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yes, she responds on cue!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;TALL, BEAUTIFUL, BRILLIANT...she's got it ALL (including the attitude)!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2481652249445169935-7513822874814556062?l=thecourseys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecourseys.blogspot.com/feeds/7513822874814556062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2481652249445169935&amp;postID=7513822874814556062&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2481652249445169935/posts/default/7513822874814556062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2481652249445169935/posts/default/7513822874814556062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecourseys.blogspot.com/2007/08/like-weed.html' title='Like a weed!'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09685257294042832961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RoU-spHwaTI/AAAAAAAAAAc/hN3CSlurlGk/s320/590834338206_0_BG.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RsRpw5f7TyI/AAAAAAAAANI/18RtGxvzMP4/s72-c/100_6134.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2481652249445169935.post-1804161432193101257</id><published>2007-08-14T22:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-15T22:56:58.691-05:00</updated><title type='text'>New duds!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RsPKbJf7TqI/AAAAAAAAAMI/mA4IbghX7Qc/s1600-h/100_6484.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099141770868641442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RsPKbJf7TqI/AAAAAAAAAMI/mA4IbghX7Qc/s320/100_6484.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Outfit courtesy of Ms. Summers,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;crocs courtesy of Ms. Susan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RsPKbpf7TrI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/n9OMTVkRfnk/s1600-h/100_6485.jpg"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099141779458576050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RsPKbpf7TrI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/n9OMTVkRfnk/s320/100_6485.jpg" border="0" /&gt;What a look!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2481652249445169935-1804161432193101257?l=thecourseys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecourseys.blogspot.com/feeds/1804161432193101257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2481652249445169935&amp;postID=1804161432193101257&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2481652249445169935/posts/default/1804161432193101257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2481652249445169935/posts/default/1804161432193101257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecourseys.blogspot.com/2007/08/new-duds.html' title='New duds!'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09685257294042832961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RoU-spHwaTI/AAAAAAAAAAc/hN3CSlurlGk/s320/590834338206_0_BG.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RsPKbJf7TqI/AAAAAAAAAMI/mA4IbghX7Qc/s72-c/100_6484.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2481652249445169935.post-7198627693463588300</id><published>2007-08-13T22:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-15T22:50:29.534-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Old Man!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RsPIUJf7TpI/AAAAAAAAAMA/v2i73XJExr8/s1600-h/100_6487.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099139451586301586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RsPIUJf7TpI/AAAAAAAAAMA/v2i73XJExr8/s400/100_6487.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY DADDY!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2481652249445169935-7198627693463588300?l=thecourseys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecourseys.blogspot.com/feeds/7198627693463588300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2481652249445169935&amp;postID=7198627693463588300&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2481652249445169935/posts/default/7198627693463588300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2481652249445169935/posts/default/7198627693463588300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecourseys.blogspot.com/2007/08/old-man.html' title='Old Man!'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09685257294042832961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RoU-spHwaTI/AAAAAAAAAAc/hN3CSlurlGk/s320/590834338206_0_BG.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RsPIUJf7TpI/AAAAAAAAAMA/v2i73XJExr8/s72-c/100_6487.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2481652249445169935.post-3272262806856871106</id><published>2007-08-12T22:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-15T23:02:52.252-05:00</updated><title type='text'>New do!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099143140963208914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RsPLq5f7TtI/AAAAAAAAAMg/H2An1353J0g/s320/100_6483.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Finally hair long enough for pigtails!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099143132373274306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RsPLqZf7TsI/AAAAAAAAAMY/3jmuhNFiIUo/s320/100_6481.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Barely!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2481652249445169935-3272262806856871106?l=thecourseys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecourseys.blogspot.com/feeds/3272262806856871106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2481652249445169935&amp;postID=3272262806856871106&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2481652249445169935/posts/default/3272262806856871106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2481652249445169935/posts/default/3272262806856871106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecourseys.blogspot.com/2007/08/new-do.html' title='New do!'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09685257294042832961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RoU-spHwaTI/AAAAAAAAAAc/hN3CSlurlGk/s320/590834338206_0_BG.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RsPLq5f7TtI/AAAAAAAAAMg/H2An1353J0g/s72-c/100_6483.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2481652249445169935.post-7852931744341554293</id><published>2007-08-11T21:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-15T22:48:20.070-05:00</updated><title type='text'>SPLISH SPLASH!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RsO8fZf7TXI/AAAAAAAAAJw/C2iiQO58bdE/s1600-h/Selah%27s+Birthday+Party+Invite.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099126450720296306" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RsO8fZf7TXI/AAAAAAAAAJw/C2iiQO58bdE/s320/Selah%27s+Birthday+Party+Invite.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had a Birthday BASH! And boy, was it EVER!! About 40 of our close friends and family (including almost 15 kiddos!) joined us to celebrate Selah's first birthday. Since it was a typical August day with a high of 104, we setup a splash pool for the babies and a water slide for the big kids (including Terry and Brett!) to help everyone keep cool, particularly the babies. They were a HUGE hit!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Here are some pics of the fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Caleb being brave on the big kid slide!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099130251766353394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RsO_8pf7TfI/AAAAAAAAAKw/xHGeUzNYu60/s320/100_6414.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Watering the babies...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099132042767715874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RsPBk5f7TiI/AAAAAAAAALI/bLkfUdnyaBA/s320/DSC_0022.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Splish!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099132051357650482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RsPBlZf7TjI/AAAAAAAAALQ/OaNstFiFtPY/s320/DSC_0026.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Splash!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099130268946222610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RsO_9pf7ThI/AAAAAAAAALA/cf8UN0m1HGg/s320/DSC_0017.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A little too wet!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099128486534794658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RsO-V5f7TaI/AAAAAAAAAKI/-IrbMYqHlCQ/s320/000_0369.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Opening presents! Thanks everyone!!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099128520894533058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RsO-X5f7TcI/AAAAAAAAAKY/GgdZl04O63g/s320/000_0384.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;First taste of cake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RsPBl5f7TkI/AAAAAAAAALY/qkBPVXjXgJg/s1600-h/DSC_0044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099132059947585090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RsPBl5f7TkI/AAAAAAAAALY/qkBPVXjXgJg/s320/DSC_0044.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Mmmmm...cake...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RsPBmJf7TlI/AAAAAAAAALg/Hmj4V0fX_5s/s1600-h/DSC_0048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099132064242552402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RsPBmJf7TlI/AAAAAAAAALg/Hmj4V0fX_5s/s320/DSC_0048.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Here Jack, you need a little color!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RsPBmZf7TmI/AAAAAAAAALo/4Wgo1Y_6f2c/s1600-h/DSC_0056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099132068537519714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RsPBmZf7TmI/AAAAAAAAALo/4Wgo1Y_6f2c/s320/DSC_0056.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;STUFFED!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099132820156796530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RsPCSJf7TnI/AAAAAAAAALw/5Nq1jmJCKJA/s320/DSC_0057.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Mommy and Daddy with the Birthday Girl!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099132828746731138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RsPCSpf7ToI/AAAAAAAAAL4/wC6ZWBDV9co/s320/DSC_0063.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2481652249445169935-7852931744341554293?l=thecourseys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecourseys.blogspot.com/feeds/7852931744341554293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2481652249445169935&amp;postID=7852931744341554293&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2481652249445169935/posts/default/7852931744341554293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2481652249445169935/posts/default/7852931744341554293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecourseys.blogspot.com/2007/08/splish-splash.html' title='SPLISH SPLASH!!!'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09685257294042832961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RoU-spHwaTI/AAAAAAAAAAc/hN3CSlurlGk/s320/590834338206_0_BG.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RsO8fZf7TXI/AAAAAAAAAJw/C2iiQO58bdE/s72-c/Selah%27s+Birthday+Party+Invite.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2481652249445169935.post-8304260870421210553</id><published>2007-08-08T09:49:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T14:03:56.005-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Not a baby anymore...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RrspwAy4dXI/AAAAAAAAAIo/-_ZPSrr8cYQ/s1600-h/lilypie+1st+bday.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096713308123723122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RrspwAy4dXI/AAAAAAAAAIo/-_ZPSrr8cYQ/s400/lilypie+1st+bday.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RsOsIZf7TRI/AAAAAAAAAJA/OxLVcR74Vkc/s1600-h/100_6138.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RsOwZZf7TSI/AAAAAAAAAJI/NLY9J0HkJb0/s1600-h/100b6260.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099113153501547810" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RsOwZZf7TSI/AAAAAAAAAJI/NLY9J0HkJb0/s320/100b6260.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Selah Blaire has officially entered toddlerhood. Wow! A year? Really?! This day is a little bittersweet. Of course it's exciting to think about her future, what will she learn next? Who will she become? But also sad that this year passed so quickly, my baby girl is now a little lady.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Let's take a look back at that day just one year ago when our lives forever changed...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Selah Blaire's Birthstory ~ &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Tuesday, August 8th, 2006&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;At 41 weeks, 2 days, I was 9 days past my due date of July 30th, and WAY beyond ready. After having had my membranes stripped twice within the past week with no success, I was waiting for the birthing center to open at 9am so that I could call and find out the next plan of action. At 8:40am the phone rang and it was Cherie, my midwife, calling to ask if there was any change. After telling her how things had gone the day before, she told me to come in and she would check me. We took showers and got ready for another trip to Dallas (the 3rd in less than a week) and before we left Terry asked if we needed to bring everything with us (bags, food, etc.). I naively replied that there wasn't any point because they would just strip my membranes and send me home again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;We got to the birthing center around 10:30am. Cherie checked me and I was 100% effaced and 5 cm dialated! Yeah! But still, I felt nothing. She told me to go walk in the park right next door and asked Terry to bring our stuff in from the car. OOPS!! Stuff?! We left it at home! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;So...Cherie sent Terry home for our bags, but wouldn't let me go because it was too risky considering I was fairly far along. The right decision, but it was still scary and upsetting to me that I had to stay there and work on getting my labor started without him! Today was the day we were going to meet our baby girl, FINALLY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;While Terry was gone I walked in the park. I walked and walked, taking many breaks for water and the bathroom.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RsOxh5f7TTI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/tOW6fg8DLwA/s1600-h/100_0559.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099114399042063666" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RsOxh5f7TTI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/tOW6fg8DLwA/s320/100_0559.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;When Terry got back around noon (the fastest trip to Arlington and back EVER!) we made a few more laps around the park before heading inside for me to be checked again. I was 6 cm, and Cherie suggested breaking my water to help move my contractions along since they were still barely noticeable. She broke my water at 1pm and things really progressed from there! I labored through mild contractions for a few hours, mostly rocking on a peanut shaped birthing ball. A little after 4pm Cherie and Debbie, my birth assitant, came to check on me and commented on what a quiet laborer I was. My pain really had not been bad at all to that point, so I was getting a little worried that I wasn't progressing and would have a long night ahead of me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I ate a snack of crackers and juice, and then Cherie sent me to the bathroom and then she would check me. Terry came to the bathroom with me and the moment I sat down I felt a HUGE wave of intense pressure and pain. Now THAT must have been a contraction! Let's just say the quiet part of my labor was over; I grabbed Terry around the waist and buried my head in his stomach as hard as I could to try and counter the pressure with each contraction. After about 10-15 minutes, the contractions let up enough for me to head back to the birthing room. As I walked down the hall, I prayed that God would strengthen my body and my spirit to be able to endure what I thought was the beginning of true labor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;When Cherie checked me, we were both surprised that I was 10 cm dialated and ready to push! Praise Jesus for an incredibly short labor and transition! I squatted for the first 2-3 pushes, and then moved to the bed. With 3 more pushes Selah was born, and Terry got to "catch" her and put her on my stomach!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RsOySZf7TUI/AAAAAAAAAJY/olB-7vv12tA/s1600-h/100_0615.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099115232265719106" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RsOySZf7TUI/AAAAAAAAAJY/olB-7vv12tA/s320/100_0615.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Selah was born at 5:14pm, weighing 8 lb. 6 oz., and 21 inches long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RsOytpf7TVI/AAAAAAAAAJg/8Djg7FVuOsY/s1600-h/100_0620.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099115700417154386" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RsOytpf7TVI/AAAAAAAAAJg/8Djg7FVuOsY/s320/100_0620.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I truly cannot imagine having a better experience and wouldn't change a single thing...except maybe remembering our junk!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Selah had a great first birthday! We drove to Dallas to eat lunch with Daddy, opened presents, and had our very first cupcake! A special day indeed!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099118127073676642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RsO065f7TWI/AAAAAAAAAJo/gbXD-W64zKw/s320/100b6190.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Birthday breakfast of waffles, blueberries, and strawberries. YUMMY!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2481652249445169935-8304260870421210553?l=thecourseys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecourseys.blogspot.com/feeds/8304260870421210553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2481652249445169935&amp;postID=8304260870421210553&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2481652249445169935/posts/default/8304260870421210553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2481652249445169935/posts/default/8304260870421210553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecourseys.blogspot.com/2007/08/not-baby-anymore.html' title='Not a baby anymore...'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09685257294042832961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RoU-spHwaTI/AAAAAAAAAAc/hN3CSlurlGk/s320/590834338206_0_BG.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RrspwAy4dXI/AAAAAAAAAIo/-_ZPSrr8cYQ/s72-c/lilypie+1st+bday.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2481652249445169935.post-2462324210286977531</id><published>2007-08-06T16:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-15T21:40:35.791-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Look Ma, no hands!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RsNzUwy4dZI/AAAAAAAAAI4/zA9UjUHLMQI/s1600-h/100b5952.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099046003646428562" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RsNzUwy4dZI/AAAAAAAAAI4/zA9UjUHLMQI/s320/100b5952.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Selah officially took her first steps on July 5th, but it was kind of a freak thing. We were at the Parks Mall playground with a new group of friends and another mom stood Selah up and said, "Walk to Mommy!". I said she would just plop down and crawl (she hasn't even stood without holding on yet), but when my friend let go Selah toddled 4-5 little steps right to me!! I was so shocked! This was it, right?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;WRONG!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Since then Selah could care less about walking. When prompted by Terry or me, she would barely take a step or two. Most of the time she would refuse to even stand up on her own. We decided to give it a rest for awhile. No sense pushing her, walking should be fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tonight (after a few weeks of no pressure!) we stood her up just to see what she would do, and she took off across the living room! I thought I was busy when she started crawling, but I can already tell that THIS is a whole new ballgame!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;We've got her on video, so I'll try to get it uploaded soon...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2481652249445169935-2462324210286977531?l=thecourseys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecourseys.blogspot.com/feeds/2462324210286977531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2481652249445169935&amp;postID=2462324210286977531&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2481652249445169935/posts/default/2462324210286977531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2481652249445169935/posts/default/2462324210286977531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecourseys.blogspot.com/2007/08/look-ma-no-hands.html' title='Look Ma, no hands!'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09685257294042832961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RoU-spHwaTI/AAAAAAAAAAc/hN3CSlurlGk/s320/590834338206_0_BG.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RsNzUwy4dZI/AAAAAAAAAI4/zA9UjUHLMQI/s72-c/100b5952.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2481652249445169935.post-8642165671681829418</id><published>2007-07-27T15:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-29T20:57:04.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lil' bit of everything...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It's been awhile since I've posted pics of Selah, mainly because there just hasn't been an event that was unquestionably "blog-worthy".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Here are a few of Selah's favorite things to do the past few weeks...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Playing in Toby and Maggie's water bowl!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/Rqpcdwy4dRI/AAAAAAAAAH4/BMjcLUr_2BM/s1600-h/100_5701.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091983995080045842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/Rqpcdwy4dRI/AAAAAAAAAH4/BMjcLUr_2BM/s320/100_5701.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; In...her favorite spot...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/Rqpcewy4dSI/AAAAAAAAAIA/W3NKcQAm-NI/s1600-h/100_5696.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091984012259915042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/Rqpcewy4dSI/AAAAAAAAAIA/W3NKcQAm-NI/s320/100_5696.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; ...Out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RqpcfAy4dTI/AAAAAAAAAII/jOwWwspJrk4/s1600-h/100_5695.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091984016554882354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RqpcfAy4dTI/AAAAAAAAAII/jOwWwspJrk4/s320/100_5695.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Poppin' a squat on Mr. Turtle, and chewing on Daddy's watch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RqpcgAy4dUI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/79PvXaqd07s/s1600-h/100_5686.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091984033734751554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RqpcgAy4dUI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/79PvXaqd07s/s320/100_5686.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; We LOVE reading stories!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/Rqpcgwy4dVI/AAAAAAAAAIY/z9Dxdr7am_E/s1600-h/100_5672.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091984046619653458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/Rqpcgwy4dVI/AAAAAAAAAIY/z9Dxdr7am_E/s320/100_5672.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Daddy's favorite thing...Crazy Bath Hair!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RqpazQy4dMI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/9M0O5RYEY18/s1600-h/100_5796.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091982165423977666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RqpazQy4dMI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/9M0O5RYEY18/s320/100_5796.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Dressing up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/Rqpazwy4dNI/AAAAAAAAAHY/T6Kse80HlTY/s1600-h/100_5792.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091982174013912274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/Rqpazwy4dNI/AAAAAAAAAHY/T6Kse80HlTY/s320/100_5792.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Taking "Peanut Butter" for a ride!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/Rqpa0Qy4dOI/AAAAAAAAAHg/KaLy4HcIsr0/s1600-h/100_5781.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091982182603846882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/Rqpa0Qy4dOI/AAAAAAAAAHg/KaLy4HcIsr0/s320/100_5781.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; In...again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/Rqpa0wy4dPI/AAAAAAAAAHo/YlpLjo8fgi8/s1600-h/100_5759.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091982191193781490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/Rqpa0wy4dPI/AAAAAAAAAHo/YlpLjo8fgi8/s320/100_5759.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; ...Out...yet again!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/Rqpa1Qy4dQI/AAAAAAAAAHw/D8b8VOkUpdw/s1600-h/100_5754.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091982199783716098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/Rqpa1Qy4dQI/AAAAAAAAAHw/D8b8VOkUpdw/s320/100_5754.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2481652249445169935-8642165671681829418?l=thecourseys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecourseys.blogspot.com/feeds/8642165671681829418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2481652249445169935&amp;postID=8642165671681829418&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2481652249445169935/posts/default/8642165671681829418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2481652249445169935/posts/default/8642165671681829418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecourseys.blogspot.com/2007/07/lil-bit-of-everything.html' title='Lil&apos; bit of everything...'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09685257294042832961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RoU-spHwaTI/AAAAAAAAAAc/hN3CSlurlGk/s320/590834338206_0_BG.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/Rqpcdwy4dRI/AAAAAAAAAH4/BMjcLUr_2BM/s72-c/100_5701.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2481652249445169935.post-1952222972892548245</id><published>2007-07-23T10:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-29T20:58:26.650-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Coursey Construction Co., LLC</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RqpWfAy4dHI/AAAAAAAAAGo/52pQ2hbpc1s/s1600-h/100_5789.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091977419485115506" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RqpWfAy4dHI/AAAAAAAAAGo/52pQ2hbpc1s/s320/100_5789.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Terry's parents and grandpa visited this past weekend and were so gracious to help us build a pergola over our back patio. This has been a long-awaited project on our "to do" list and I'm happy to say we can now check it off!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The side of our yard slopes down so steeply toward our neighbors that there is about a 2 ft. drop from the side of the patio down to the grould. It's definitely NOT attractive, but has never really been an issue until Selah started taking a few steps recently and will soon be toddling around on her own. Needless to say we had to get at least a railing up, and pronto!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Terry had a good time working with his dad and grandpa, and his mother and I had fun playing with Selah in the air conditioning! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Here a some pics of the masterpiece!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091978458867201154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RqpXbgy4dII/AAAAAAAAAGw/OUlurb54QRc/s320/100_5790.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The much needed railing! No getting through there, Baby Girl!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091978471752103058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RqpXcQy4dJI/AAAAAAAAAG4/fBpe7V0Zb7g/s320/100_5787.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My design, Terry's steady hand&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091978476047070370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RqpXcgy4dKI/AAAAAAAAAHA/vpJGeNHWk1o/s320/100_5791.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Selah showing her Great-Grandpa all of her toys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091978484637004978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RqpXdAy4dLI/AAAAAAAAAHI/vzqLOLIWuQM/s320/100_5785.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2481652249445169935-1952222972892548245?l=thecourseys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecourseys.blogspot.com/feeds/1952222972892548245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2481652249445169935&amp;postID=1952222972892548245&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2481652249445169935/posts/default/1952222972892548245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2481652249445169935/posts/default/1952222972892548245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecourseys.blogspot.com/2007/07/coursey-construction-co-llc.html' title='Coursey Construction Co., LLC'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09685257294042832961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RoU-spHwaTI/AAAAAAAAAAc/hN3CSlurlGk/s320/590834338206_0_BG.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RqpWfAy4dHI/AAAAAAAAAGo/52pQ2hbpc1s/s72-c/100_5789.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2481652249445169935.post-1673094489683913758</id><published>2007-07-11T12:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-29T20:57:48.319-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mission: China</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RpUX7ZHwbDI/AAAAAAAAAGg/_wI5fc_OgWg/s1600-h/great+wall.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085997663307983922" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RpUX7ZHwbDI/AAAAAAAAAGg/_wI5fc_OgWg/s320/great+wall.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It has been an amazing past few days in the Coursey household! On Sunday Terry and our good friend, Jason Maurice, were approached by the preschool director at our church with the opportunity to travel with a missions team of preschool workers to China. At first we weren't sure if that was a possibility since Terry will be moving to a new lab in August and didn't want to create any problems by asking for time off before he even starts, but he has such a desire to go that he decided to take a chance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;On Monday he met with his new boss, Jerry, and explained the situation, prefacing his request by acknowledging that it was somewhat presumptuous, but that he really feels led to go. Without hesitation Jerry said he wouldn't even think about getting in the way of an opportunity like this and that they would work out whatever they needed for Terry to be able to go! Praise the Lord!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Apparently Jason had a similar experience when he approached his boss as well, so it's a thumbs up for both of them!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The group of six will leave on September 28th for Shanghai, travel by train overnight on the 30th to the remote province of Hiiraan, spend the week of October 1st-7th working in two children's homes, travel by train overnight on the 7th to Beijing for four days of site-seeing, and will return to TX on October 11th.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Please pray for Terry and the others as they prepare to spread the love of Jesus during this amazing journey. Pray that all of the funds needed will be raised, that all of the preparations will fall into place, and that the whole team will make it there and back safely. Pray especially for the people of China who will cross paths with this team, that their hearts would be softened and ready to hear the Good News!! More info to come!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2481652249445169935-1673094489683913758?l=thecourseys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecourseys.blogspot.com/feeds/1673094489683913758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2481652249445169935&amp;postID=1673094489683913758&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2481652249445169935/posts/default/1673094489683913758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2481652249445169935/posts/default/1673094489683913758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecourseys.blogspot.com/2007/07/mission-china_11.html' title='Mission: China'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09685257294042832961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RoU-spHwaTI/AAAAAAAAAAc/hN3CSlurlGk/s320/590834338206_0_BG.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RpUX7ZHwbDI/AAAAAAAAAGg/_wI5fc_OgWg/s72-c/great+wall.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2481652249445169935.post-6934687885587293894</id><published>2007-07-08T13:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-29T20:59:25.544-05:00</updated><title type='text'>11 Months Old?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085641936936659970" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RpPUZZHwbAI/AAAAAAAAAGE/Qcsd1iTlHrE/s320/000_0325.JPG" border="0" /&gt;How can it be that our little girl is entering her last month of babyhood?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My experience as a mommy so far has proved all of the typical clichés to be true, and they've become very profound statements of parenthood for me, rather than just goofy sayings. So I must say that it really does feel like we just brought her home yesterday. Lately I feel the need to really cherish everything "baby" that I can like cuddling, nursing, etc. because I know that all too soon those things will be just memories as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;We spent the day going to church in the morning and playing with Papa before he had to make the trip back to OK. Selah LOVES playing with her Papa, he's just SO SILLY!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2481652249445169935-6934687885587293894?l=thecourseys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecourseys.blogspot.com/feeds/6934687885587293894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2481652249445169935&amp;postID=6934687885587293894&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2481652249445169935/posts/default/6934687885587293894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2481652249445169935/posts/default/6934687885587293894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecourseys.blogspot.com/2007/07/11-months-old.html' title='11 Months Old?!'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09685257294042832961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RoU-spHwaTI/AAAAAAAAAAc/hN3CSlurlGk/s320/590834338206_0_BG.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RpPUZZHwbAI/AAAAAAAAAGE/Qcsd1iTlHrE/s72-c/000_0325.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2481652249445169935.post-4592326371380352416</id><published>2007-07-08T13:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-29T21:05:47.215-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Root, root, root...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RpPSS5Hwa-I/AAAAAAAAAF0/Lto6GP5cndg/s1600-h/21501914939.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085639626244254690" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RpPSS5Hwa-I/AAAAAAAAAF0/Lto6GP5cndg/s320/21501914939.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;For the Rangers! Selah experienced her first baseball game last night as the Rangers lost to the Baltimore Orioles. While the game was slightly dissappointing, we had a GREAT time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RpPTZpHwa_I/AAAAAAAAAF8/Rqg89WkDv24/s1600-h/000_0315.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085640841719999474" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RpPTZpHwa_I/AAAAAAAAAF8/Rqg89WkDv24/s320/000_0315.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We were joined by our good friends, Tom &amp; Rebekah Louis, my dad, and Terry's friend and college roommate, Eric, who we haven't seen in over 3 years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I wasn't sure if Selah would make it through the whole game, but she did really well. Even the guy in front of us thought so!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Mommy, I'm trying to watch the game&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085638324869163938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RpPRHJHwa6I/AAAAAAAAAFU/_Eb07g3Lh4I/s320/100_5608.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;SO COOL in Ms. Rebekah's sunglasses!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085638333459098546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RpPRHpHwa7I/AAAAAAAAAFc/9F8JQ0nSxjo/s320/100_5621.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Selah and her Papa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085638342049033154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RpPRIJHwa8I/AAAAAAAAAFk/6d1jh_8Alew/s320/100_5626.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Best seat in the house!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085638350638967762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RpPRIpHwa9I/AAAAAAAAAFs/fqcpVl2ETCA/s320/100_5634.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2481652249445169935-4592326371380352416?l=thecourseys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecourseys.blogspot.com/feeds/4592326371380352416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2481652249445169935&amp;postID=4592326371380352416&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2481652249445169935/posts/default/4592326371380352416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2481652249445169935/posts/default/4592326371380352416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecourseys.blogspot.com/2007/07/root-root-root.html' title='Root, root, root...'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09685257294042832961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RoU-spHwaTI/AAAAAAAAAAc/hN3CSlurlGk/s320/590834338206_0_BG.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RpPSS5Hwa-I/AAAAAAAAAF0/Lto6GP5cndg/s72-c/21501914939.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2481652249445169935.post-1126807280099970016</id><published>2007-07-04T15:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-29T21:06:45.271-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Proud to be an American!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085303424794258210" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RpKghZHwayI/AAAAAAAAAEU/JPzBDfvWmcQ/s320/100_5228.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Today was Selah's first 4th of July, so we celebrated in traditional fashion. We attended the Arlington parade in the morning with our good friends, Jason and Katherine, and their son Jack. We managed to make it there without a single chair or blanket for sitting (Rhode's scholars, I know!), so we enjoyed the show from the curb. We had a great time with our friends, but I must say I the parade itself left something to be desired. I expected a little more out of a city of 300,000+! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;We wrapped up the day with burgers, potato salad, and baked beans (YUM!) and Terry and I enjoyed the NYC firework show after getting Selah in bed by her usual 7pm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Selah and Jack, enjoying something in the OTHER direction!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085630263215549298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RpPJx5Hwa3I/AAAAAAAAAE8/ig75biGZ0AU/s320/100_5229.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Daddy and Selah getting an upclose view&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085310326806702914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RpKmzJHwa0I/AAAAAAAAAEk/owB8OjRn2Bs/s320/100_5239.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;All dolled up in stars and stripes!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085310339691604818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RpKmz5Hwa1I/AAAAAAAAAEs/QxoPp3oy37k/s320/100_5301.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Daddy's Little Sparkler" a Father's Day gift from Nena&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085310352576506722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RpKm0pHwa2I/AAAAAAAAAE0/md1iCYFvKwo/s320/100_5582.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RpKfLZHwavI/AAAAAAAAAD8/rmqN0Wj1rvM/s1600-h/100_5582.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2481652249445169935-1126807280099970016?l=thecourseys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecourseys.blogspot.com/feeds/1126807280099970016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2481652249445169935&amp;postID=1126807280099970016&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2481652249445169935/posts/default/1126807280099970016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2481652249445169935/posts/default/1126807280099970016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecourseys.blogspot.com/2007/07/proud-to-be-american.html' title='Proud to be an American!'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09685257294042832961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RoU-spHwaTI/AAAAAAAAAAc/hN3CSlurlGk/s320/590834338206_0_BG.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RpKghZHwayI/AAAAAAAAAEU/JPzBDfvWmcQ/s72-c/100_5228.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2481652249445169935.post-859055522638925106</id><published>2007-06-29T21:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-29T21:08:08.952-05:00</updated><title type='text'>All in a day's work!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yesterday Selah decided to be adventurous and start climbing...ON EVERYTHING! You would think she would do a little bit...feel it out...get her feet wet, but not this girl! When she puts her mind to something it's definitely full throttle, jumping in with both feet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Here are some pics of her accomplishments! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081653634600561090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RoWpDpHwacI/AAAAAAAAABk/4uDtzTKMjik/s320/100_5008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081649799194765682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RoWlkZHwaXI/AAAAAAAAAA8/sH0JJtFbnZg/s320/100b5020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081650460619729282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RoWmK5HwaYI/AAAAAAAAABE/EZrOMa1FtDM/s320/100_5081.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081651091979921810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RoWmvpHwaZI/AAAAAAAAABM/PzPOeqdBOf4/s320/100_5082.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;And the finale!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081651100569856418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RoWmwJHwaaI/AAAAAAAAABU/bK9SVt9Cq68/s320/100_5050.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081651104864823730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RoWmwZHwabI/AAAAAAAAABc/tptBhNS6wQs/s320/100_5053.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yes, that would be my daughter, too impatient to wait for more of her afternoon cheese and crackers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2481652249445169935-859055522638925106?l=thecourseys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecourseys.blogspot.com/feeds/859055522638925106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2481652249445169935&amp;postID=859055522638925106&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2481652249445169935/posts/default/859055522638925106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2481652249445169935/posts/default/859055522638925106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecourseys.blogspot.com/2007/06/all-in-days-work.html' title='All in a day&apos;s work!'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09685257294042832961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RoU-spHwaTI/AAAAAAAAAAc/hN3CSlurlGk/s320/590834338206_0_BG.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RoWpDpHwacI/AAAAAAAAABk/4uDtzTKMjik/s72-c/100_5008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2481652249445169935.post-9009872600516662625</id><published>2007-06-29T19:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-29T21:09:35.453-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bridging the gap...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;In an effort to make up for lost blogging, here's a small filmstrip of Selah's life from Aug 8, 2006 til now. Of course, there are tons to choose from (3,917 to be exact) and tons that are really great, but for the sake of time, space, your interest, etc. I picked one from each month.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Selah Blaire Coursey, this is YOUR life:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;August 2006&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081673382860188322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RoW7BJHwaqI/AAAAAAAAADU/1epiZAkHxMw/s200/100_0742.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;September&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081668082870544994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RoW2MpHwamI/AAAAAAAAAC0/HkPdwqnNx8A/s200/100_1051.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;October&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081669259691584130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RoW3RJHwaoI/AAAAAAAAADE/HCM5DIHexdM/s200/100_1430.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;November&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081666394948397634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RoW0qZHwakI/AAAAAAAAACk/kOCmkNyIJi0/s200/100_2488.JPG" border="0" /&gt; December&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081666386358463026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RoW0p5HwajI/AAAAAAAAACc/YqfCUXOS85A/s200/100_1639.jpg" border="0" /&gt;January 2007&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081666377768528418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RoW0pZHwaiI/AAAAAAAAACU/aBL0vcUbC4c/s200/990121835206_0_BG.jpg" border="0" /&gt; February&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081666373473561106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RoW0pJHwahI/AAAAAAAAACM/_cBMygM8WeI/s200/100_1975.jpg" border="0" /&gt;March&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081662486528158210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RoWxG5HwagI/AAAAAAAAACE/jc4E6n8HdF0/s200/100_2568.jpg" border="0" /&gt;April&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081662482233190898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RoWxGpHwafI/AAAAAAAAAB8/KAkPOmrIWSA/s200/100_3108.jpg" border="0" /&gt;May&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081670221764258450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RoW4JJHwapI/AAAAAAAAADM/jLiE2YylEmo/s200/370224338206_0_BG.jpg" border="0" /&gt;June&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081662469348288978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RoWxF5HwadI/AAAAAAAAABs/uCjoejzbCEI/s200/100_4610.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Isn't she lovely?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2481652249445169935-9009872600516662625?l=thecourseys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecourseys.blogspot.com/feeds/9009872600516662625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2481652249445169935&amp;postID=9009872600516662625&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2481652249445169935/posts/default/9009872600516662625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2481652249445169935/posts/default/9009872600516662625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecourseys.blogspot.com/2007/06/bridging-gap.html' title='Bridging the gap...'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09685257294042832961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RoU-spHwaTI/AAAAAAAAAAc/hN3CSlurlGk/s320/590834338206_0_BG.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RoW7BJHwaqI/AAAAAAAAADU/1epiZAkHxMw/s72-c/100_0742.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2481652249445169935.post-1741821740065587481</id><published>2007-06-29T18:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-29T19:27:44.319-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Jumping on the bandwagon...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RoWUbpHwaUI/AAAAAAAAAAk/5rp8skoX3Yw/s1600-h/590834338206_0_BG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081630957173238082" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RoWUbpHwaUI/AAAAAAAAAAk/5rp8skoX3Yw/s320/590834338206_0_BG.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So, when I found out I was pregnant with Selah I started a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.babyjellybeans.com/web/do/site/home;jsessionid=null?ID=48409"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;baby website&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; and to say that I was religious about posting would NOT be an exaggeration. That is, until Selah was born. I couldn't find time to keep it up to date AND take care of this new little person in my life, so I canceled it. Plus, I was PAYING for it! I know, ridiculous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Anyway, as of late it seems that almost every mom I know is blogging about their babies except for me, and I'm feeling a little left out! Not really, but I HAVE been experiencing some regret about not documenting Selah's life. Sure, I do the whole baby book thing with major milestones like rolling over, crawling, etc. But I'm realizing more and more every day that there are other random fun, cute, silly, scary, sweet, gross things that are happening all the time that aren't baby book-worthy, but I don't want to forget them!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So at the risk of being labeled a "follower", this is the first of hopefully many (hopefully entertaining) posts about our little family. Enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2481652249445169935-1741821740065587481?l=thecourseys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecourseys.blogspot.com/feeds/1741821740065587481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2481652249445169935&amp;postID=1741821740065587481&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2481652249445169935/posts/default/1741821740065587481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2481652249445169935/posts/default/1741821740065587481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecourseys.blogspot.com/2007/06/jumping-on-bandwagon_29.html' title='Jumping on the bandwagon...'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09685257294042832961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RoU-spHwaTI/AAAAAAAAAAc/hN3CSlurlGk/s320/590834338206_0_BG.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6KaQxeXKf-s/RoWUbpHwaUI/AAAAAAAAAAk/5rp8skoX3Yw/s72-c/590834338206_0_BG.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
