tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-60097998278307918342024-02-20T16:07:35.769-08:00The Coley FamilyThis is essentially my online scrapbook with a few random thoughts and stories. Pickles, wine, and burned rice are three items commonly found in my kitchen.The Coley Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15543038000395858790noreply@blogger.comBlogger116125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6009799827830791834.post-15288329742215429942013-03-23T13:59:00.001-07:002013-03-23T13:59:21.958-07:00The new lifestyle of a three-year-old<div style="text-align: center;">
When you are three....</div>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">You are able to blow out the candles all by yourself after several tries...</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">You are studious at the library with your friend....No longer running around hiding from Mommy while she yells, "SHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!"</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">You get to see free movies at the Alamo Drafthouse like, "Annie"....You stay in your seat for the first hour and a half, but not after that. That would be silly.</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">You learn to properly use chopsticks.</td></tr>
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The Coley Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15543038000395858790noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6009799827830791834.post-56446145043443345272013-03-23T13:49:00.001-07:002013-03-24T13:31:41.590-07:00The Men in Her Life<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Emory has official noticed that there is a difference between boys and girls. I believe that happened last summer when she saw Cousin Jack get his diaper changed and asked, "What is THAT??" She now has moved on to a slight crush on a pair of brothers in our neighborhood. She speaks of them on a daily, sometimes hourly, basis. She got to have a play date with them this week which was a dream come true. She eats all of her carrots and says, "Mommy, I ate all of my food and now I'm BIGGER like ***** (his identity will remain anonymous in case this fascination lasts long enough for her to be very embarrassed that I blogged about it). </div>
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But, thank goodness, Daddy, Buddy, and Papa are still her main guys. And Shep, too, since my stomach is now larger than a beach ball and he really can't be ignored. </div>
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Pictured with Daddy at Mt. Bonnell </div>
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Making Daddy's specialty: Rice Crispie Treats- which were of course shared with the brother pair. She already knows the main way to a man's heart is through sweets. </div>
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Weekly Date Night With Buddy</div>
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Preparing for Date Night with Buddy with instructional guide, "How to Babysit a Grandpa"</div>
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Good times at Threadgills</div>
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I had an awesome birthday this year. It included birthday cake for Breakfast #1, farmers market tacos for Breakfast #2, and kolaches for Breakfast #3... and I wonder why this baby in my belly is so big.... I then got to have a prenatal massage while Brent and Emory played Putt-Putt, lunch at Shady Grove, and dinner at Fonda San Miguel on a date with Brent. It was an ideal birthday for me.</div>
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Um, Shout out to the Blue House Girls. The ginger bread houses at the Four Seasons are not too shabby. The Salt Lick one made me think of you girls. I think I was dancing or something when I took the pick. Sorry it's so blurry.<br />
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Loves all things bunny.</div>
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When in doubt, wear EVERY necklace. Learned that from Aunt Kitty.</div>
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My little house keeper helper makes cleaning so much more fun.... except when she tries to clean the toilet and drops things in it that I have to retrieve. But her intentions are wonderful...</div>
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<br />The Coley Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15543038000395858790noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6009799827830791834.post-55249512592961589562013-01-14T13:57:00.000-08:002013-01-14T14:08:11.833-08:00Early Christmas<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">
Christmas starts the weekend after Thanksgiving for us. We start playing Bing Crosby and can't wait to get out the decorations and the eggnog. The actual Christmas tree presents started pretty early, too, this year. We visited Papa, Grandmama, Aunt Kim, Uncle Don, and Hunter in early December. Emory got a present every day (usually princess oriented) and Santa brought her pink suitcase request early to Grandmama's Christmas tree. </div>
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This is truly amazing. Here is our buddy, Romeo The Horse. He has a new friend. A cat family came through the area, and one kitten decided he preferred horse life to cat life. He stayed behind and moved in to Romeo's shed while his cat family lives 1/4 mile away at a barn. They check on him regularly. But he seems just fine as long as he is near Romeo. He hangs out by Romeo's feet, in Romeo's food trough, or sleeps in the hay in the shed. Emory named him Caboo.<br />
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For Christmas we had the blessing of time with the Stouts (Brent's sister Dana's crew). We all had so much fun, and the kids loved their special cousin time. Yes, Emory has learned to pick her nose and she may be doing that in this picture. Oh, well. </div>
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Official introductions seem overdue, but I'm pretty sure that Ashley Waggs is the only person who reads this thing anymore (maybe because I only post 4 times a year), and she's already met him. But for the other people who happen to have stumbled across this blog, please meet Shep Coley (aka "Baby Blue"). </div>
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I am 20 weeks prego. Yay, for the half-way point! And we were delighted to find out that Baby Blue is a boy. We may have willed that gender a little by calling him "he" and "Baby Blue" all the time. And Emory was not surprised at all considering she has said he was a boy from the beginning. Her first response to learning of the pregnancy was, "Ohhhhh, I hope it's a brudder." </div>
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2) He has boy parts. We got a great picture of them for Brent to reference when he is feeling skeptical. This is just the 4D face picture. We don't need to totally expose him yet. :) </div>
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3) He has a chance of being a UT quarterback, because his name fits the profile: Major Applewhite, Colt McCoy, Shep Coley. </div>
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We had blueberry pie on Thanksgiving in honor of the news. </div>
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Last night Emory and I went to a living Bethlehem. There was an ancient market with tons of fun crafts and food samples from the days of yore...that's the phrase, right? Who knew how yummy dates were? </div>
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There was a petting zoo. What happens when you combine 30 bunnies, chickens, ducks, lambs, donkeys, and a pig and cow with 50 children under the age of 7 in a very, very small pin???? Well, hopefully not rabies, but certainly lots of chaos. Emory was pretty brave. I have NO desire to hold a chicken, but she was pretty into them. Lucky for the ducks that they can outrun her. </div>
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The Cinderella Family. No, I am NOT Aunt Jemima, despite several of the party guests' confusion. The Ugly Stepsisters do have rather large backsides. </div>
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<br />The Coley Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15543038000395858790noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6009799827830791834.post-38882074456178806802012-09-04T16:29:00.000-07:002012-09-04T16:30:21.067-07:00Hola Pillows<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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It's been too much of a fun summer to blog. We have had several fun Texas weekends in the Hill Country and the beach. The picture below is from the Petru's lakehouse on Lake Conroe. Emory did NOT want to pull away from the boat dock, but was glad she did. She had a great time and didn't want to get off the wave runner by the time we were done. </div>
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First day of preschool! It really is hard to believe we're already here, but she's social butterfly and had a GREAT time today. When I put her in the car afterwards there was a barage of comments like, "I did art." "I learned HOLA!" What does that mean? "I don't know....I mostly played with Maggie." "I like PE" (the only time in her life she might say that...) Suffice it to say, she likes school.</div>
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It was also big girl bed time. About a month ago while jumping in the crib, Emory did a flying squirll out of the crib and landed belly flop style. Luckily, the room has plush carpet. I don't know if a daybed was the most economical way to go. There are so many pillows involved (not all pictured), but it worked out. At first she said, "That's not a bed, it's a couch." But she's thankful for it and happy that her landing won't be too far if she jumps out. </div>
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<br />The Coley Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15543038000395858790noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6009799827830791834.post-78742861291744157632012-06-18T07:12:00.002-07:002012-06-18T07:15:39.891-07:00Road trip<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Last month we drove to south Georgia for Mother's Day and Hunter's graduation from high school. We were a little worried about how Emory would do, but our fears were quickly relieved with the first Elmo movie. In the end, the drive was a dream come true for all of us, especially Emory. Daddy, Mommy, and Elmo all in a tight space for as many movies as the drive allowed was pretty great in her eyes. </div>
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This is Emory's first horse ride on Romeo. She did great. "Mommy, WHAT are we doing? What are WE doing?"</div>
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You can't be too safe right? She wants all the floats. :)<br />
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Making friends with a turtle.<br />
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The end of the 17 hour drive. It showed. :) The next day she said, "Mommy, that trip made me tired."<br />
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Through psychology we know that children process their experiences through play. As soon as we got home from the drive Emory set up the seats, put her "friends" in the chairs, and said, "They are going on a big trip." </div>
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<br />The Coley Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15543038000395858790noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6009799827830791834.post-30924592943827760172012-05-07T13:13:00.003-07:002012-05-07T13:14:42.769-07:00Visitors<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">
When we first moved into this rental and had to battle cockroaches I was a little nervous about the bug issue and wondered if it was worth it to live right by the creek.</div>
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I am now officially disturbed by the creek. Earlier this afternoon, I looked outside just in time to catch a glimpse of a dog-like creature on the other side of our back fence. At first I was worried that the poor, lost dog outside needed help or water. It's hot. Luckily, I didn't bring Emory to go check on it- nor did I check on it at all. I realized it was not a dog. It looked a little fox like, but too big. It was a coyote. But it seemed to disappear into the woods.</div>
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Then, a few hours later, the dogs next door were barking like crazy. I thought I should check on the noise and see if the coyote had returned and low and behold there was a VERY long snake trying to go swimming in Emory's little pool. (See pic below). After a second of internet research I confirmed that it was a water moccasin. Grrrrreeeeaaaat. It was about 5 feet long and about 5 feet from the back door. </div>
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Okay, what to do? What to do? Bang on the door and tell Mr. Moccasin the creek is just 30 yard away. My banging seemed to only make him feel the need to hurry closer to the pool, and to stick his little tongue out at me.</div>
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What is it about the instinctive need to call my husband and get him to FIX IT despite the fact that he is 7 miles away and on the 20th floor of a building and busy?????? He advised me to get a shovel or pull the hose around the area where the snake was and spray it. Both sounded like BAD ideas. All things that included me sharing the backyard with a snake sounded like WRONG. So I threw everything within reach in short spurts while I quickly opened and shut the door and held the phone: a pink Minnie Mouse cup, two teething rings, a small, soft basketball, but I think it was the plastic piggy bank that did the trick. I don't know how the piggy survived. The snake moved along to our flower bed. Then I got really brave and stepped outside to throw a large plastic ball, hit the intended target (it took a big ball to do that) and the snake finally slithered under the fence....I think. I'm not going to check. Not getting a shovel. And probably not going in the backyard for a month. The coyote and the water moccasin can share it.</div>
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<br />The Coley Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15543038000395858790noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6009799827830791834.post-60501012061659209752012-04-30T13:12:00.002-07:002012-04-30T13:12:52.203-07:00Easter pictures<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">
We had lots of family over for an Easter egg hunt this year. It was a blast and here are a few pictures from the scene. </div>
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Jack, Uncle Ryder, and Aunt Kitty!!!<br />
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Haven and Emory....so cute to see them chillin' in the Jeep now. Will be TERRIFYING in about 14 years.<br />
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I think "Buddy" must have forgotten about the ears because he had them on for about 4 hours.<br />
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There is something precious about a little boy wearing a basket. Maybe it's just knowing that he won't be willing to do that for very long so we need to enjoy it while we can.<br />
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Of course, this characterization of Texans is thrown out the window when you're on a highway. The sweet, mini-van mom next door may throw the finger out the window on Mopac if you change lanes before she's had a chance to zoom around you. Texans seem to have two distinct personalities: Friendly Conversationalist and ANGRY, Narcissistic Driver. I'm sure my crazy driver personality will return soon out of sheer necessity.<br />
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I'm reading <u>One Thousand Gifts</u> by Ann Voskamp with a neighborhood book group, and that has encouraged me to be thankful for all the blessings God has given me. Austin seems to make that easy as Emory and I go for a hike, play with new friends, get a glimpse of the rolling green hills, and have great Mexican food on a patio with other mommies while I sip on a yummy margarita on a Thursday at noon (that's an exception to my usual stay-at-home-mom drinking policy, but exceptions are so fun).<br />
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<br />The Coley Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15543038000395858790noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6009799827830791834.post-44847628712999441412012-04-03T12:17:00.003-07:002012-04-03T12:28:43.159-07:00Bluebonnet timeIt's wonderful to be in Texas for bluebonnet season. Some of my favorite memories are of my mom taking me to get my pictures in the fields of bluebonnets. I've learned that with a toddler the side of a highway may not be ideal for scenic pictures. <div><br /></div><div>We went with some friends to the Lady Bird Johnson Wildflower Center for some <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">guaranteed </span>flowers and were not disappointed. </div><div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWyEzbl_p1bFPGvsjw4mh5nQeFqrRFt_Y5uG97KPg-aFZDLN6nEUtGLTi42O4L4F9kcZb8cZP-3uUevYOe7_18UztBtytSkU8zTG4Em9yUhdFl0rdG4c1MhYzMcC4XZFp9TCrzsGRk5IC5/s1600/100_3097.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWyEzbl_p1bFPGvsjw4mh5nQeFqrRFt_Y5uG97KPg-aFZDLN6nEUtGLTi42O4L4F9kcZb8cZP-3uUevYOe7_18UztBtytSkU8zTG4Em9yUhdFl0rdG4c1MhYzMcC4XZFp9TCrzsGRk5IC5/s320/100_3097.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5727256497513142306" /></a> Emory's "CHEEEEESE" face.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeUKDy8U1pmETq0_FmLBc8oTye6QKVYUA4MJuQJo2ozGsoCYpZmL5tBHqkhC05NnqlufR3bz88pvVEvPYFGJBHcfHFw93cIeXBMfmrruY8fiSeDh-Z235e-B6hTo1trENq6kctzelnehLQ/s1600/100_3079.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; 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Emory got a lolly pop, and must have said, "Daddy, you getting a hair cut?" thirty times. She eventually declared, "I gettin' hair cut, TOO!" Brent's stylist, Clauselle (pronounced kloz'-el), was thrilled to give Emory the first one. Emory was able to sit still in Brent's lap for all of 2 minutes, but it was enough to get the dead ends off. No before/after picture, though. It's pretty much the same. <div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgiSiLhaGQBuUxqzV32GCh2y1J0fTCGWeK-KbhlSGrg9Sc_6aaScyZTPGtJRa_EAjsMZKJJfzKS_V17y_Y1lFIEAaTnAZ18Rm7a9x6W71HFHiPqErVSqGufiKPxpkLtzfxsPxQ_BK1LAWaC/s1600/0317121033.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgiSiLhaGQBuUxqzV32GCh2y1J0fTCGWeK-KbhlSGrg9Sc_6aaScyZTPGtJRa_EAjsMZKJJfzKS_V17y_Y1lFIEAaTnAZ18Rm7a9x6W71HFHiPqErVSqGufiKPxpkLtzfxsPxQ_BK1LAWaC/s320/0317121033.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5726521677316032834" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgwVxvhhVuTVk9y3073OdDkcspkB-5pCIGU9LNFMg1ufEuOWXfF__hxqNsRHrPvIwOUUVBF87lQqWM0c-4LR7Ew3GPzFtb4eHWtaKyRlc5NIbWo3pfNX7x_GUQkKbcpt7qg-Ut0uEkQ0RjZ/s1600/0317121032.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgwVxvhhVuTVk9y3073OdDkcspkB-5pCIGU9LNFMg1ufEuOWXfF__hxqNsRHrPvIwOUUVBF87lQqWM0c-4LR7Ew3GPzFtb4eHWtaKyRlc5NIbWo3pfNX7x_GUQkKbcpt7qg-Ut0uEkQ0RjZ/s320/0317121032.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5726521676805405906" /></a><br /></div><div>Emory went shopping with me. First I shopped for a rehearsal dinner dress at Anthropologie. She insisted on taking off her shirt and shoes. She put my shirts and jewelry on one item at a time in coordination with the amount of things I tried on. She walked out to the big mirror and pranced around for the sales ladies. THEN we went to buy Aunt Kitty a lingerie shower present and WOW. I took forever to decide, and apparently there was no rush. Emory LOVED the "intimates" section. </div><div><br /></div><div>I was distracted with my shopping and turned around to see this. Her explanation, "I pretty."<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6quHqnFpMDQMFYFo5LtzpE_wmAVBfsXs7kjgER_LfXeNy7oFX6ToNUE8-Ip3Bn84UOwb-hhNAl1v9DV77gPSBzUOwTtAotsY-UMKsYQ7nEIkVLba3cxOG4CQaSZ3hR76XXbzZcrmjKI3U/s1600/0321121143.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6quHqnFpMDQMFYFo5LtzpE_wmAVBfsXs7kjgER_LfXeNy7oFX6ToNUE8-Ip3Bn84UOwb-hhNAl1v9DV77gPSBzUOwTtAotsY-UMKsYQ7nEIkVLba3cxOG4CQaSZ3hR76XXbzZcrmjKI3U/s320/0321121143.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5726521671133467362" /></a><br /></div><div>"I want to buy this for my cousin, Taylor (a girl)."<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWOZz6WzzMw3LYrn0zV3Tx4SIMNhYn8rx490q8iifQUEdotD00sHtzq_CWKN8vz16ZQmc0DaAh-JXZ-FdUpHWneHh0rTGri552WyTVo3F6cdM-Mu437CD71eyv09aRh5VxWBLFGxY_9_c1/s1600/0321121152.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWOZz6WzzMw3LYrn0zV3Tx4SIMNhYn8rx490q8iifQUEdotD00sHtzq_CWKN8vz16ZQmc0DaAh-JXZ-FdUpHWneHh0rTGri552WyTVo3F6cdM-Mu437CD71eyv09aRh5VxWBLFGxY_9_c1/s320/0321121152.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5726521668309443506" /></a><br /></div><div>"I go pay for this dress."<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgz_VZGyF8gMPNNQ2GmVUVFPzhQJuM-b68MOjbo5MEGE4MbiCAoMmoPpW3YphPzvtJjLGquj4AGrB6F4Mp4dJ6TMAQNCw6Tc-FppQlJCxjr2FmV3xXra4xix_kJgKyEm4GbNr7BG9iQ1QFS/s1600/0321121140.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgz_VZGyF8gMPNNQ2GmVUVFPzhQJuM-b68MOjbo5MEGE4MbiCAoMmoPpW3YphPzvtJjLGquj4AGrB6F4Mp4dJ6TMAQNCw6Tc-FppQlJCxjr2FmV3xXra4xix_kJgKyEm4GbNr7BG9iQ1QFS/s320/0321121140.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5726521662456901858" /></a><br /></div>The Coley Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15543038000395858790noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6009799827830791834.post-12740261779802691992012-04-01T12:44:00.002-07:002012-04-01T12:47:18.876-07:00Getting messyI'm not that big of a fan of mess.... so it's a joyful day when Mommy's distracted on the phone and Emory gets to play with markers. <div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhM7y12LUrQ-1BNi5m7ta40tM-ugXMKAQ8MEpncJXJAwRpgsJIyMbHnj7y_xrt6yTadfQsuPndG0lm_zkDhCr1K3B7hrU79tIgGckPonPvFWSQK6gcoX3HgYl5941AMPGlvgjV4xfnJxnQI/s1600/0314121819.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhM7y12LUrQ-1BNi5m7ta40tM-ugXMKAQ8MEpncJXJAwRpgsJIyMbHnj7y_xrt6yTadfQsuPndG0lm_zkDhCr1K3B7hrU79tIgGckPonPvFWSQK6gcoX3HgYl5941AMPGlvgjV4xfnJxnQI/s320/0314121819.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5726520980464860514" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgHsFpHVwyL3cRpEeN4YIp7-Y77ft3HNmelvUEOmzeGg7zIZcUp03EfpC6daQMWHGd4z8YcptAkKiSYqX-7j2QxDJHnnvV2nPBytT1rZfCbwAT9YuV1IiXzQmzIykPsW535GeNgn0-_xwtE/s1600/0314121822.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgHsFpHVwyL3cRpEeN4YIp7-Y77ft3HNmelvUEOmzeGg7zIZcUp03EfpC6daQMWHGd4z8YcptAkKiSYqX-7j2QxDJHnnvV2nPBytT1rZfCbwAT9YuV1IiXzQmzIykPsW535GeNgn0-_xwtE/s320/0314121822.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5726520967074882706" /></a>Looking for fire trucks with Bitty Baby.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjKP0IAHgI2tPwkx2l_vrtsCSMMP06roAkEDgeWa1la3euyM-LXB-0mcYZxjXVEDhJTkzEXE601kYHjDeZdU2nC9KUOb5b_c5eYVYES4EOy0yC-a1kbIttIXXetYOpsMrtHRjCHJ86r8qQR/s1600/0330121906.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjKP0IAHgI2tPwkx2l_vrtsCSMMP06roAkEDgeWa1la3euyM-LXB-0mcYZxjXVEDhJTkzEXE601kYHjDeZdU2nC9KUOb5b_c5eYVYES4EOy0yC-a1kbIttIXXetYOpsMrtHRjCHJ86r8qQR/s320/0330121906.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5726520967025981122" /></a><br /></div><div>"No fire trucks. I saaaaaddddd. No, Mommy. I not sad. I acting."<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQI0OgslfIVeRBhEdzm8kWxWCrTPIe7G6NwM0O4I288rHEmpvV6J-LyUAdyUUVOOp3Ldvu4E5ixj9snS9_tM8masqzk40FKgrwpJoIepgp6n89LNYpO6ZkDI4xL8CodgvKQp4Aorhxyy76/s1600/0330121908.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQI0OgslfIVeRBhEdzm8kWxWCrTPIe7G6NwM0O4I288rHEmpvV6J-LyUAdyUUVOOp3Ldvu4E5ixj9snS9_tM8masqzk40FKgrwpJoIepgp6n89LNYpO6ZkDI4xL8CodgvKQp4Aorhxyy76/s320/0330121908.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5726520964117047890" /></a><br /></div>The Coley Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15543038000395858790noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6009799827830791834.post-11305797298018724012012-03-28T12:45:00.002-07:002012-03-28T12:54:28.435-07:00And Emory turns 2!!Emory turned two this month! She was so excited about having her own birthday party. When we discussed the birthday she said, "I a WOMAN." Scary.... <div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiwJjLlwJSjsaQNetkXeXNnIZ2xp2MJvGhm7G1_77_GLOuvGWT7I3EHt5pl4ZT6guRV8D0p1iDfFdcYcosscvYzxB7zUY3zQrQq3k1QAGTVEUQxygpNHQw45febEZFyPQP8xxydpdRM1CVo/s1600/100_3032.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiwJjLlwJSjsaQNetkXeXNnIZ2xp2MJvGhm7G1_77_GLOuvGWT7I3EHt5pl4ZT6guRV8D0p1iDfFdcYcosscvYzxB7zUY3zQrQq3k1QAGTVEUQxygpNHQw45febEZFyPQP8xxydpdRM1CVo/s320/100_3032.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5725037678345415538" /></a><br /></div><div>Our party theme was "Bubbles and Balloons". </div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNUMCLXkIJ-zQlPPI_KwxDdVeQ8NuC-YTuc6_4mFedGM8i4zY6o3hTdk7depjWEeHJkShgGIXhurzRrSTDnYHK1ew5KNwcD6b50bAPRP594hlbnE9LGzwXQnVgUfEBsjacvx8zpsYSFtHZ/s1600/100_3028.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNUMCLXkIJ-zQlPPI_KwxDdVeQ8NuC-YTuc6_4mFedGM8i4zY6o3hTdk7depjWEeHJkShgGIXhurzRrSTDnYHK1ew5KNwcD6b50bAPRP594hlbnE9LGzwXQnVgUfEBsjacvx8zpsYSFtHZ/s320/100_3028.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5725037673090657938" /></a><br /></div><div>What do you do with 12 toddlers and a rain out? Empty a room with furniture and fill it with balloons. I even rolled around in them.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgI56MR4kMOqMvXqd_f2Fump636oZODhLqqgL54N2bYhlRoOEYPPpdUqm9yHDdQH0iEWE4u5fjuvd7X4J3FzlGKmRVJ-TKIzVr9E4pF3h2EmeFye41PVJPjn227lLoGZGMdnWwEmb0Nq185/s1600/100_3026.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgI56MR4kMOqMvXqd_f2Fump636oZODhLqqgL54N2bYhlRoOEYPPpdUqm9yHDdQH0iEWE4u5fjuvd7X4J3FzlGKmRVJ-TKIzVr9E4pF3h2EmeFye41PVJPjn227lLoGZGMdnWwEmb0Nq185/s320/100_3026.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5725037670615142610" /></a><br /></div><div>Her one birthday request was for a tu-tu.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxweUppRD_Gxl4jL0f7EnxXIvzTuQev4BpLWs0O1QxjBJ_yPCk7Sonbv3v5EpCpYBX-0ZCS0whfYfUdP9ZpcVpn47iTuNsW6igWqPdRqkkzGlnHfLSu7wJKr-n1tWhzydUQLcaVG9cVfsi/s1600/100_3031.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxweUppRD_Gxl4jL0f7EnxXIvzTuQev4BpLWs0O1QxjBJ_yPCk7Sonbv3v5EpCpYBX-0ZCS0whfYfUdP9ZpcVpn47iTuNsW6igWqPdRqkkzGlnHfLSu7wJKr-n1tWhzydUQLcaVG9cVfsi/s320/100_3031.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5725037659846632178" /></a><br /></div><div>Boys didn't seem to mind the cold or rain. They were all about the bubbles.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjwjNxzq1ukE44SZzTrhdJkup7EYcs3P8TlMeVlF_napAs1T1qU1puDfE0dHyG2CIF74tBygX5GpE49QthEWM1TNwKaKfzIf2_F1NYAAC3kCC4Jhia0peZby4ydpDUNT13t9e5FioZzLKTP/s1600/100_3036.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjwjNxzq1ukE44SZzTrhdJkup7EYcs3P8TlMeVlF_napAs1T1qU1puDfE0dHyG2CIF74tBygX5GpE49QthEWM1TNwKaKfzIf2_F1NYAAC3kCC4Jhia0peZby4ydpDUNT13t9e5FioZzLKTP/s320/100_3036.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5725037650686076754" /></a><br /><br /></div>The Coley Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15543038000395858790noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6009799827830791834.post-59355979828714807102012-03-28T12:39:00.004-07:002012-03-28T12:45:17.580-07:00Party guestsWe have made lots of neighborhood friends. Here are Meredith and Claire.<div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjItVvMi1WeMoojtH3-Js9kzKfmdEyfF980MhLKXmh7h_0kENsfb01xNKnTv2ggtyMrmRhwe-YYRfM1Irg_5EdEcy-tOerhNUV4lUFUu-fu3a8EAJsH73DUHY0V04nEppkqWEnFq_2ZSL8E/s1600/100_3035.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjItVvMi1WeMoojtH3-Js9kzKfmdEyfF980MhLKXmh7h_0kENsfb01xNKnTv2ggtyMrmRhwe-YYRfM1Irg_5EdEcy-tOerhNUV4lUFUu-fu3a8EAJsH73DUHY0V04nEppkqWEnFq_2ZSL8E/s320/100_3035.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5725035861715813698" /></a><br /></div><div>Levi looks like a cherub. So sweet!<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEih7NOtWYmUGclxfCnZjuGbDBLGSGWQrr7gqBGkYbvMbqUpBzWNmQPGZDnFbwhZvuJ99zk7DCVaAILe3k45d9T1ymGMjnZDfRO6SFtDrzPPh8U1e1AO41Ggmtlgf3BkEuAuQOx30o6EFTWj/s1600/100_3042.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEih7NOtWYmUGclxfCnZjuGbDBLGSGWQrr7gqBGkYbvMbqUpBzWNmQPGZDnFbwhZvuJ99zk7DCVaAILe3k45d9T1ymGMjnZDfRO6SFtDrzPPh8U1e1AO41Ggmtlgf3BkEuAuQOx30o6EFTWj/s320/100_3042.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5725035858021649426" /></a><br /></div><div>Emory and her horses, Honey and Romeo.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhSaFgLKFces4pHfogCEuNO-pjWoMwBYhccwKf2vT-u3LKcgeyYP1ko6tBH1rRBOtwuo11OtJkC7HhAyMHE0sAnUJ_qRE2lKYpubuVlGE5H_xMdH-M3E2Xl49dL_AdpK27opUSEAPtRDEWQ/s1600/100_3041.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhSaFgLKFces4pHfogCEuNO-pjWoMwBYhccwKf2vT-u3LKcgeyYP1ko6tBH1rRBOtwuo11OtJkC7HhAyMHE0sAnUJ_qRE2lKYpubuVlGE5H_xMdH-M3E2Xl49dL_AdpK27opUSEAPtRDEWQ/s320/100_3041.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5725035853402142722" /></a><br /></div><div>Sweet, sweet Bronwyn.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTRCMl4f82rGSy-qgEGwsbe5EzIouXZsB-jNhU8t_P5lXrvM9YbLIPFMisfbNbApZqWQP5lcTtz4af1-VJyOy5KXAqjA7lgAOYQLYLIBrXU0t-M-VcLpaJ566rwHJzafSQ_DDLvoVj9rre/s1600/100_3037.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTRCMl4f82rGSy-qgEGwsbe5EzIouXZsB-jNhU8t_P5lXrvM9YbLIPFMisfbNbApZqWQP5lcTtz4af1-VJyOy5KXAqjA7lgAOYQLYLIBrXU0t-M-VcLpaJ566rwHJzafSQ_DDLvoVj9rre/s320/100_3037.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5725035844479358354" /></a><br /></div><div>Patricia Caroom, aka "Nana", aka "Catherine's mom".<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEicNN_F867rSevbRhJAmbqqrdqG6qeajeSb-l-5RwLv6WhE5MMdOMmFsazdjq9EiOCYxCTBXLN7fTe0BkXSloFLfdmRjVq545AJ5mB5h8cqQWS0d3kLv-QqxqEvR43qgSpal6K14OZcCFSF/s1600/100_3034.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEicNN_F867rSevbRhJAmbqqrdqG6qeajeSb-l-5RwLv6WhE5MMdOMmFsazdjq9EiOCYxCTBXLN7fTe0BkXSloFLfdmRjVq545AJ5mB5h8cqQWS0d3kLv-QqxqEvR43qgSpal6K14OZcCFSF/s320/100_3034.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5725035841550606178" /></a><br /></div>The Coley Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15543038000395858790noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6009799827830791834.post-36477214472685879722012-03-28T12:21:00.003-07:002012-03-28T12:38:56.550-07:00Co-ed Wedding ExtravaganzaCatherine and Ryder are MARRIED. These are a few pictures from their Co-Ed Wedding Extravaganza at our house earlier in the month. <div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmsHsmWCGqOIImVNdwrAeTE0FXBS_n6RUWiZiQY0s-bzdspIYW-Xas97s2CshDrhO6lpV8m1fbxwI0y54GZOl5RDZKeH_FwaDTkoSdOdz3gWMtfEhZYIsDZtya1sIVtj8Cx1_cUt54Ice7/s1600/100_2996.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmsHsmWCGqOIImVNdwrAeTE0FXBS_n6RUWiZiQY0s-bzdspIYW-Xas97s2CshDrhO6lpV8m1fbxwI0y54GZOl5RDZKeH_FwaDTkoSdOdz3gWMtfEhZYIsDZtya1sIVtj8Cx1_cUt54Ice7/s320/100_2996.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5725033853719724866" /></a><br /></div><div>Ever the non-traditionalist, Catherine had no plans of a wedding cake or cake cutting. She we made sure to have something of the sort at our party. </div><div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhySj6bwR10tBXv0jjWvHr7z5bDwkiqHSK2ALJm2rMTZLWgZCaptxVbR1BTggIXSvSgt4OGNORs1JnxOiUcvZO451aMd9sKckngrgzVwO4w5-12uClE7XCrt3qMghLjTMO2jP2Isj1wxaZZ/s1600/100_2997.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhySj6bwR10tBXv0jjWvHr7z5bDwkiqHSK2ALJm2rMTZLWgZCaptxVbR1BTggIXSvSgt4OGNORs1JnxOiUcvZO451aMd9sKckngrgzVwO4w5-12uClE7XCrt3qMghLjTMO2jP2Isj1wxaZZ/s320/100_2997.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5725033851552433794" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhd9QGA102gZn3sEyjFHxwYKgmPRxZD7Sy6vkg8SgA40CogbBHhrZQBAW-F-_jlH11lABLQxZeN_iZDS_P_W7fJTwprjwCSWt2emn00Nf13ivVSunRx9EGfcHIUuzdv34ca52D4nvV3aY-k/s1600/100_3017.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhd9QGA102gZn3sEyjFHxwYKgmPRxZD7Sy6vkg8SgA40CogbBHhrZQBAW-F-_jlH11lABLQxZeN_iZDS_P_W7fJTwprjwCSWt2emn00Nf13ivVSunRx9EGfcHIUuzdv34ca52D4nvV3aY-k/s320/100_3017.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5725033844021355618" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjarCpXnf2Wlmbo8vzpQVSCbtVnCvQ0UM-MRY3LjlK2bvihVNrPG7bJa3TNCmTSiCIwLIzB2diUhOF7T9l1VaxOI8cO8QmS9La8TPy750EVU3xa6A26Q8kxQt0FRaDEIG9G2efcNMNp8_Mr/s1600/100_3020.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjarCpXnf2Wlmbo8vzpQVSCbtVnCvQ0UM-MRY3LjlK2bvihVNrPG7bJa3TNCmTSiCIwLIzB2diUhOF7T9l1VaxOI8cO8QmS9La8TPy750EVU3xa6A26Q8kxQt0FRaDEIG9G2efcNMNp8_Mr/s320/100_3020.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5725033839470666114" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg2-ynbGI7qx6NNU7OV36BoqMb6w4pUY0GsUKjF5sLNCUt0v0KAjOGyys8UljV5WFXa24Dvg73ibqpMFMwWKWzYNJLQXhtSN-8mXfWUMbgvZJhvHd-KKRSA5_KlBGw2_u8Pb0tpgAgcygiI/s1600/100_3022.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg2-ynbGI7qx6NNU7OV36BoqMb6w4pUY0GsUKjF5sLNCUt0v0KAjOGyys8UljV5WFXa24Dvg73ibqpMFMwWKWzYNJLQXhtSN-8mXfWUMbgvZJhvHd-KKRSA5_KlBGw2_u8Pb0tpgAgcygiI/s320/100_3022.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5725033827534643058" /></a><br /></div>The Coley Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15543038000395858790noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6009799827830791834.post-56125412712070867562012-02-24T15:01:00.003-08:002012-02-24T15:10:25.775-08:00Looking for your opinions<div>I'm am using my daughter's cuteness to get your attention.... :) I'm doing wine research. No, really. We're throwing Catherine and her fiance, Ryder, a party in a week and I am looking for cheap wine recommendations. I mean, I hope to be a good host with lovely offerings, but we do have a budget here. What are your favorite wines for $8 or less. Thank you. </div><div><br /></div><div>While conducting online research I noticed that all the wine bloggers get wine samples sent to them. I think maybe Pickles, Wine and Burnt rice needs to expand to more than a family scrap book if free wine is involved. I can also write about which rice is least likely to burn....</div><div><br /></div><div>This is Emory with her H&M Wayfarers from Vegas!<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiIeWKL5QEuBfKUYgwjP_NW6HNuvdKB2fyS2i8gJKJTASW4NeJjn2-wrHPl_Dd98JYcpI1pC-Pjts-EEt4KI_RJqeF-N2wARRT_1AcH8Of52PAW6XsrEZx4ZYp_e1Eoa7C0SXicKJARUwiX/s1600/0207121736.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiIeWKL5QEuBfKUYgwjP_NW6HNuvdKB2fyS2i8gJKJTASW4NeJjn2-wrHPl_Dd98JYcpI1pC-Pjts-EEt4KI_RJqeF-N2wARRT_1AcH8Of52PAW6XsrEZx4ZYp_e1Eoa7C0SXicKJARUwiX/s320/0207121736.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5712841407119388194" /></a><br /></div><div>Emory has a new good buddy named Bell. Bell is a hoot and has such good manners. She even brings you her plate to the sink when she's done with a meal. I didn't know that was possible for a 2-year-old.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiOAhwGMH4qZ9LjzwAPnVMtQYQQ5DdQCXNj_WpWAqvuktHGmXUcnJivSnx13wqWX14_4sH6HPsUBDF1vYnA4a0FtKe_xox2HctEmv-mxzwwkU7gGMhvG341sFE5IuB3LbeEMishZ3yBsSD8/s1600/0213121158.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiOAhwGMH4qZ9LjzwAPnVMtQYQQ5DdQCXNj_WpWAqvuktHGmXUcnJivSnx13wqWX14_4sH6HPsUBDF1vYnA4a0FtKe_xox2HctEmv-mxzwwkU7gGMhvG341sFE5IuB3LbeEMishZ3yBsSD8/s320/0213121158.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5712841402585848178" /></a><br /></div><div>This is a good pic for my ghetto phone! Emory really looks like a little girl here. My first attempt at pig tails.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhun1ghGmtG51-RiNVzuP4nc2AAo0DdjPS1woWeUA2EdO7EVdqmhKn9kPS0nZCKxUHjtxn-pPExogti0oPfez_ZMzksckBgNpx-MYmdsxTODOF4p9Cuc4qQ4HWf2fPqAGg09v9UGWBmRSba/s1600/0207121054.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhun1ghGmtG51-RiNVzuP4nc2AAo0DdjPS1woWeUA2EdO7EVdqmhKn9kPS0nZCKxUHjtxn-pPExogti0oPfez_ZMzksckBgNpx-MYmdsxTODOF4p9Cuc4qQ4HWf2fPqAGg09v9UGWBmRSba/s320/0207121054.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5712841395681084290" /></a><br /></div>The Coley Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15543038000395858790noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6009799827830791834.post-4879875348722257962012-02-17T12:03:00.000-08:002012-02-17T12:13:37.157-08:00BaptismEmory was baptized on January 8th. It was a really sweet day. She was very accepting of the water when it was dumped by the handful on her head. Overall, she did great. <div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj1exg_v-dCT7lR1wAF0WVW5u1hmAwHkBL5yuqL61BexHSzAHitv7tMVIoImApBD8nObGCjqdIk_7enP9TK-87YTaw8CWPcezrTbCcfJ57Y_tQgjsKcitftkEOwhFfJq3QI9t01v-wmAKJ-/s1600/100_2984.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj1exg_v-dCT7lR1wAF0WVW5u1hmAwHkBL5yuqL61BexHSzAHitv7tMVIoImApBD8nObGCjqdIk_7enP9TK-87YTaw8CWPcezrTbCcfJ57Y_tQgjsKcitftkEOwhFfJq3QI9t01v-wmAKJ-/s320/100_2984.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5710197987761110290" /></a>But there were a few moments like the one below when I actually felt pain in my face as she yelled, and wiggled, and tried to go hang out with all our friends and family that had come to see her. She really put on a show. Now I know why they call it "INFANT baptism," because it's a little more challenging with toddlers. As she saw the babies with the water, she not-so-quietly said, " That baby SWIMMIN!" She said it one by one for the 5 other babies, and calmed down as she approached her turn...<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlycqa41hjcTcZMNEtbAjddtbf4h2_rPiJ-eZU-SNXDPkPkRHeB2MINVkjuIqIbMB-H7pCcHufSD-UxYTOKqMM1hAyx2ZKiXMYEXqZyEQEqxCQhDsXhspunc2EiSWpCBWREy3aFQQDDwrH/s1600/IMG_2786.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 179px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlycqa41hjcTcZMNEtbAjddtbf4h2_rPiJ-eZU-SNXDPkPkRHeB2MINVkjuIqIbMB-H7pCcHufSD-UxYTOKqMM1hAyx2ZKiXMYEXqZyEQEqxCQhDsXhspunc2EiSWpCBWREy3aFQQDDwrH/s320/IMG_2786.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5710197957122636194" /></a><br /></div><div>The Coleys came for the big day. Also, her cousin, Coley, turned 8! She got to ride down with Papa and Grandmama from Atlanta. She and Emory had a very special visit. </div><div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLvBDPseBDfdLtm-wfiO7LV4WlaOhTSGQdWhc63r1Vl_PNvb0Nl9Bl9u85_fsqz7EiOa_ixkpDUgOlULPd4OUBOvfAh77TMdj3w2zIQMW28DWwN0zqsoT5sJ7XMO9FqpEL6tzj6GJbY6js/s1600/100_2990.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLvBDPseBDfdLtm-wfiO7LV4WlaOhTSGQdWhc63r1Vl_PNvb0Nl9Bl9u85_fsqz7EiOa_ixkpDUgOlULPd4OUBOvfAh77TMdj3w2zIQMW28DWwN0zqsoT5sJ7XMO9FqpEL6tzj6GJbY6js/s320/100_2990.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5710197937738395538" /></a><br /></div><div>We have this ONE tooth that is driving both Emory and me crazy. Push through. Push through.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhub5-tc5iIq0KjlJ4OND9oQbUKjkb3zUxvqlJRcBGwBGKDrA_nPyx3AB27IlSvOGHPd03VUxvHEt1Loh7qWSlQuGelyh_6O9e3Q_SFmeiJBlDraBwJHirQuTebEW2rsVCzLXdFWkp3oHse/s1600/IMG_2790.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 179px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhub5-tc5iIq0KjlJ4OND9oQbUKjkb3zUxvqlJRcBGwBGKDrA_nPyx3AB27IlSvOGHPd03VUxvHEt1Loh7qWSlQuGelyh_6O9e3Q_SFmeiJBlDraBwJHirQuTebEW2rsVCzLXdFWkp3oHse/s320/IMG_2790.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5710197928324063442" /></a><br /><br /></div>The Coley Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15543038000395858790noreply@blogger.com0