<?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-6222018554728344901</id><updated>2012-01-09T08:03:02.877-07:00</updated><category term='infertility'/><category term='Ethiopia'/><category term='adoption'/><title type='text'>lucky friday studios</title><subtitle type='html'>a blog to share my life and photography...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kamisparks.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6222018554728344901/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kamisparks.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Kami</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/S_yzgcLGfUI/AAAAAAAAByI/esbDQ01X898/S220/IMG_0070sfhsmall.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>59</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6222018554728344901.post-7088713437987061041</id><published>2009-10-13T15:34:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T15:45:32.892-06:00</updated><title type='text'>8 Months</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/StTzGBBlW5I/AAAAAAAABwY/AxVLeJlCpW4/s1600-h/3961363626_ac7905ab79.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 312px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/StTzGBBlW5I/AAAAAAAABwY/AxVLeJlCpW4/s320/3961363626_ac7905ab79.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392201938549169042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My little guy is 8 months old today! Where has the time gone? It's amazing to think all that has changed in such a short amount of time.  These photos are actually from about a month ago - I'm just finally getting around to posting them.  I'm having so much fun being a mom and it is just about to get even better...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/StTzCSmUCGI/AAAAAAAABwQ/2nyCe5R_6W0/s1600-h/3960588897_a9260beded.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/StTzCSmUCGI/AAAAAAAABwQ/2nyCe5R_6W0/s320/3960588897_a9260beded.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392201874547148898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I quit my full time job as the director of business operations for a medical supply company so that I can stay at home with Bray and focus on my photography business!  I'm so excited to be able to give being a stay at home mom a shot!  Now if someone would just pay me to take photos of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Braylon&lt;/span&gt; I'd really be set! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/StTy9-wTBkI/AAAAAAAABwI/FwYqCMbgR-s/s1600-h/3960587983_3b8531102a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/StTy9-wTBkI/AAAAAAAABwI/FwYqCMbgR-s/s320/3960587983_3b8531102a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392201800500840002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bray is doing great and getting bigger every day.  He weighs a little over 16 pounds and is 27 inches long.  He babbles all of the time and loves to laugh.  We get "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;dada&lt;/span&gt;" and "mama" occasionally but that is about it at this point.  He isn't quite crawling yet but he is close.  He just scoots on his back or rolls to get where he wants to for now!  He loves to eat anything we give him and still sleeps great too.  We are seriously the luckiest parents ever.  We took him to his first Broncos football game 2 weeks ago and he had his first plane ride that weekend too!  Next weekend we are off to California for a little much needed time with my family.  He gets to see his Grandma and Papa and meet 2 of his uncles, an aunt, his cousins and his g-ma for the first time.  I'm SO excited to go home.  I can hear the beach and In-N-Out calling to me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6222018554728344901-7088713437987061041?l=kamisparks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kamisparks.blogspot.com/feeds/7088713437987061041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6222018554728344901&amp;postID=7088713437987061041&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6222018554728344901/posts/default/7088713437987061041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6222018554728344901/posts/default/7088713437987061041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kamisparks.blogspot.com/2009/10/8-months.html' title='8 Months'/><author><name>Kami</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/S_yzgcLGfUI/AAAAAAAAByI/esbDQ01X898/S220/IMG_0070sfhsmall.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/StTzGBBlW5I/AAAAAAAABwY/AxVLeJlCpW4/s72-c/3961363626_ac7905ab79.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6222018554728344901.post-984833718181503342</id><published>2009-10-01T10:11:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T10:40:12.140-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet Hope</title><content type='html'>In case you didn't notice there is a new button for Sweet Hope on the right side of my blog now.  Sweet Hope is an organization dedicated to helping orphans worldwide.  Lisa founded Sweet Hope in 2006 and is an amazing, funny, talented and just all around kick-ass chick.  Her truffles and caramels make wonderful Christmas gifts too.  She writes a fabulous blog that you can find at &lt;a href="http://www.lifeofelle.com/"&gt;www.lifeofelle.com&lt;/a&gt;.  Follow along - you won't be disappointed!  And consider purchasing some of her amazing candies for gifts this year!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6222018554728344901-984833718181503342?l=kamisparks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kamisparks.blogspot.com/feeds/984833718181503342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6222018554728344901&amp;postID=984833718181503342&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6222018554728344901/posts/default/984833718181503342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6222018554728344901/posts/default/984833718181503342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kamisparks.blogspot.com/2009/10/sweet-hope.html' title='Sweet Hope'/><author><name>Kami</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/S_yzgcLGfUI/AAAAAAAAByI/esbDQ01X898/S220/IMG_0070sfhsmall.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6222018554728344901.post-5789826521306979374</id><published>2009-09-21T16:26:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T16:32:47.619-06:00</updated><title type='text'>growing up...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/Srf-2iUc37I/AAAAAAAABug/WWUJXREO0U4/s1600-h/IMG_3110.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/Srf-2iUc37I/AAAAAAAABug/WWUJXREO0U4/s320/IMG_3110.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384052092423692210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/Srf-uMZWfoI/AAAAAAAABuY/nJopZbuIXI0/s1600-h/IMG_3112.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/Srf-uMZWfoI/AAAAAAAABuY/nJopZbuIXI0/s320/IMG_3112.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384051949099712130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My little boy is growing up!  He got his first tooth about a week ago and yesterday his second one popped through.  To top that - he said his first word!  Aghhhh!  Now dada-dada-dada-duh-da-duh-da-a-dada can be heard regularly throughout my days.  It is pretty freakin' cute - it's just that these milestones seem to sneek up on me every once in a while.  I realize how fast time is going by.  On a lighter note... we gave Bray a pickle for the first time the other day...  check out his reactions!  Too cute!  It took him a minute or so but he decided that he is a big fan of the pickle!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6222018554728344901-5789826521306979374?l=kamisparks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kamisparks.blogspot.com/feeds/5789826521306979374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6222018554728344901&amp;postID=5789826521306979374&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6222018554728344901/posts/default/5789826521306979374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6222018554728344901/posts/default/5789826521306979374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kamisparks.blogspot.com/2009/09/growing-up.html' title='growing up...'/><author><name>Kami</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/S_yzgcLGfUI/AAAAAAAAByI/esbDQ01X898/S220/IMG_0070sfhsmall.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/Srf-2iUc37I/AAAAAAAABug/WWUJXREO0U4/s72-c/IMG_3110.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6222018554728344901.post-8377705671863809620</id><published>2009-09-02T21:33:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T21:44:36.870-06:00</updated><title type='text'>evelyn &amp; braylon's lucky day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/Sp86PRjgf0I/AAAAAAAABoU/Omvlz1hE6n4/s1600-h/03220090828_0032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/Sp86PRjgf0I/AAAAAAAABoU/Omvlz1hE6n4/s320/03220090828_0032.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377080514188443458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/Sp86CdUgqCI/AAAAAAAABoM/gBpn4KgChw8/s1600-h/01620090828_0016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/Sp86CdUgqCI/AAAAAAAABoM/gBpn4KgChw8/s320/01620090828_0016.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377080294008465442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/Sp850N73aeI/AAAAAAAABoE/sqWk8DC7PbQ/s1600-h/04120090828_0041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/Sp850N73aeI/AAAAAAAABoE/sqWk8DC7PbQ/s320/04120090828_0041.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377080049360398818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/Sp85p6aK59I/AAAAAAAABn8/lDV8iQPmgLs/s1600-h/06420090828_0064.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/Sp85p6aK59I/AAAAAAAABn8/lDV8iQPmgLs/s320/06420090828_0064.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377079872320104402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/Sp85QrgTtTI/AAAAAAAABns/ElWDijiSV38/s1600-h/03220090828_0032.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are a few of my favorite images from a photo session last week.  This was actually &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Braylon's&lt;/span&gt; first time on the swings.  He doesn't look super impressed in this photo but he really liked it!  I'm having so much fun with my photography and I feel like I'm starting to find my style.  I can't believe I wasted so much time not doing what I love!  It's been scary, challenging and a little overwhelming getting things started and every once in a while I question whether or not I've got what it takes.  When it comes down to it though - I'm the only person I need to impress.  I only have to live up to my own standards and I'm not in competition with anyone because there is only one me.  Someone famous said something like that once.  The coolest part has been the support that I've gotten from the most unexpected people.  Pretty cool.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/Sp85QrgTtTI/AAAAAAAABns/ElWDijiSV38/s1600-h/03220090828_0032.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&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/6222018554728344901-8377705671863809620?l=kamisparks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kamisparks.blogspot.com/feeds/8377705671863809620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6222018554728344901&amp;postID=8377705671863809620&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6222018554728344901/posts/default/8377705671863809620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6222018554728344901/posts/default/8377705671863809620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kamisparks.blogspot.com/2009/09/evelyn-braylons-lucky-day.html' title='evelyn &amp; braylon&apos;s lucky day'/><author><name>Kami</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/S_yzgcLGfUI/AAAAAAAAByI/esbDQ01X898/S220/IMG_0070sfhsmall.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/Sp86PRjgf0I/AAAAAAAABoU/Omvlz1hE6n4/s72-c/03220090828_0032.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6222018554728344901.post-7358906084987756058</id><published>2009-08-18T09:40:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T09:56:04.125-06:00</updated><title type='text'>6 Months Old</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/SorMRN1GPzI/AAAAAAAABj8/b9bk5ZhS614/s1600-h/IMG_3046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/SorMRN1GPzI/AAAAAAAABj8/b9bk5ZhS614/s320/IMG_3046.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371330101734948658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I can't believe that my little boy is a half year old!  This is a photo of him crashed out after his doctor's appointment and shots :( on his 6 month birthday.  Look at those eyelashes and pudgy cheeks!  I guess our scale at home was a little off because he is only 15 pounds, 3 ounces and is 26 1/2 inches long.  He is kind of a little guy but we think he is perfect.  Besides, the lighter he is the easier it is for me to carry him!  He is doing great with eating solids foods - so far he has conquered rice cereal, bananas, sweet potatoes, peas and pears.  He LOVES his pears!  He seems to like everything though and has been really chowing down the last couple of days.  We are desperately trying to find a solution to help me stay at home with him but until my photography is established (or we win the lottery) we are kind of between a rock and a hard place.  We can't afford (and don't want him in) daycare but we can't afford for me to quit my job either.  Thank God I work for an amazing company that is letting me take him to work with me everyday.  It isn't ideal - it's actually really hard on me but at least it is helping us get by for now.  My website is finally up though - www.luckyfridaystudios.com.  It kind of feels like a first draft to me but I can tweak it as time goes on.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6222018554728344901-7358906084987756058?l=kamisparks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kamisparks.blogspot.com/feeds/7358906084987756058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6222018554728344901&amp;postID=7358906084987756058&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6222018554728344901/posts/default/7358906084987756058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6222018554728344901/posts/default/7358906084987756058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kamisparks.blogspot.com/2009/08/6-months-old.html' title='6 Months Old'/><author><name>Kami</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/S_yzgcLGfUI/AAAAAAAAByI/esbDQ01X898/S220/IMG_0070sfhsmall.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/SorMRN1GPzI/AAAAAAAABj8/b9bk5ZhS614/s72-c/IMG_3046.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6222018554728344901.post-4948703431295183194</id><published>2009-08-07T15:38:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T16:00:47.412-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Maybe I should have called the last post "A Lot Busy"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/Snyf8NQZPqI/AAAAAAAABfw/noUnV6tkhfQ/s1600-h/IMG_3024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/Snyf8NQZPqI/AAAAAAAABfw/noUnV6tkhfQ/s320/IMG_3024.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367340712618180258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wow - things have been CRAZY around here.  I've have been working way too much - I've been putting in about 45 hours/week at my regular job (where &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Braylon&lt;/span&gt; comes with me every day) and trying to get my photography company off the ground in the evenings and on the weekend while I'm also taking care of Bray.  It's just nuts.  I shot my first wedding a couple of weeks ago and now I am busy editing all of the photos so that I can get them to the newlyweds soon.  My website will be ready to launch as soon as I'm done editing some more pics and I can't wait to launch it.  We named the company Lucky Friday Studios in honor of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Braylon&lt;/span&gt; being born on Friday the 13&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;.  The website is www.luckyfridaystudios.com.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Yay&lt;/span&gt;!  Now on to what everyone really wants to know...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Braylon&lt;/span&gt; is doing great. He will be 6 months old next week.  Where did the time go?  We go to the doctor so I will have to post after his appointment to let you know how much he weighs. Our scale at home puts him at 16 1/2 pounds! He can roll from his belly to his back but hasn't quite figured out how to move his arm to get from his back to his belly. He LOVES his toes.  He started eating solid foods a couple of weeks ago.  So far he has tried rice cereal, bananas, and sweet potatoes.  He wasn't too sure about the whole eating thing to start but the past few nights he seems to be liking it more and even grabs my hand to shove the spoon in his mouth faster.  I feel like I'm living out that Bill Cosby skit - the one where he talks about the baby's poop changing!  I gagged for the first time yesterday!!!  He has quite the easy going personality still.  He is super mellow and loves to laugh if you sing songs to him and make him dance.  His favorite tunes right now are "Shake that Booty" and the song from Madagascar "I like to move it"!  He's finally getting a little chunk on him too!  I need to take a photo - the kid finally has some thighs on him.  I'm just like my mom - I pinch them and squeeze them and pretend to eat them all the time!  They are just way too cute! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are loving the new Mac - especially the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;webcam&lt;/span&gt;!  Andy's parents got one and two of my brothers have them so we have gotten to chat with a bunch of the family over the last few weeks.  My parents should have one soon - I can't wait!  It is so much better than talking on the phone and I love that they all get to watch &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Braylon&lt;/span&gt; grow since we live so far away from each other :(.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6222018554728344901-4948703431295183194?l=kamisparks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kamisparks.blogspot.com/feeds/4948703431295183194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6222018554728344901&amp;postID=4948703431295183194&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6222018554728344901/posts/default/4948703431295183194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6222018554728344901/posts/default/4948703431295183194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kamisparks.blogspot.com/2009/08/maybe-i-should-have-called-last-post.html' title='Maybe I should have called the last post &quot;A Lot Busy&quot;'/><author><name>Kami</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/S_yzgcLGfUI/AAAAAAAAByI/esbDQ01X898/S220/IMG_0070sfhsmall.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/Snyf8NQZPqI/AAAAAAAABfw/noUnV6tkhfQ/s72-c/IMG_3024.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6222018554728344901.post-7696122729847977817</id><published>2009-07-10T16:22:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T16:29:10.089-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Little Busy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/Sle_czFdMGI/AAAAAAAABV0/ilcjqcmNLXs/s1600-h/overview_hero2_20090303.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 170px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/Sle_czFdMGI/AAAAAAAABV0/ilcjqcmNLXs/s320/overview_hero2_20090303.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356960783250829410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And this gorgeous specimen is the reason why!  Yep.  I got an iMac.  This baby is SO beautiful - I think I actually have a crush on my computer!!!  I upgraded the graphics on it since I will be using it for photography and it has a 2 foot screen!  Speaking of photography... I ordered my new camera equipment too.  I can't wait for it to all come in so that I can really get things started.  Andy and I have decided that I am going to take the leap of faith and start my photography business!!!  I've only been talking about it for about 10 years now :).  I'm really jazzed to get things going and I can't wait to get into the nitty gritty of designing a website and sharing my work with the world.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6222018554728344901-7696122729847977817?l=kamisparks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kamisparks.blogspot.com/feeds/7696122729847977817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6222018554728344901&amp;postID=7696122729847977817&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6222018554728344901/posts/default/7696122729847977817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6222018554728344901/posts/default/7696122729847977817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kamisparks.blogspot.com/2009/07/little-busy.html' title='A Little Busy'/><author><name>Kami</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/S_yzgcLGfUI/AAAAAAAAByI/esbDQ01X898/S220/IMG_0070sfhsmall.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/Sle_czFdMGI/AAAAAAAABV0/ilcjqcmNLXs/s72-c/overview_hero2_20090303.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6222018554728344901.post-716301875943761932</id><published>2009-06-22T12:12:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T12:41:23.228-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Father's Day and First Laughs</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/Sj_KAUxVX9I/AAAAAAAABAU/MRHIKoPm6mo/s1600-h/IMG_2931.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/Sj_KAUxVX9I/AAAAAAAABAU/MRHIKoPm6mo/s320/IMG_2931.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350216989263880146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend we got to celebrate Andy's first father's day!  He decided that he wanted to go to lunch at Steamwork's Brewery downtown and then wander around the shops for a bit.  The weather was beautiful and we were able to sit out on the patio and enjoy it.  After lunch we walked around before treating ourselves to shakes at Cold Stone Creamery.   We actually spent part of both days this weekend downtown.  There was a car show and festival down there on Saturday.   I love taking Braylon out and about.  We always run into friends who love getting to see him.  We get a lot of strangers stopping us to admire him too.  And I absolutely love the nice comments people make about what a good baby he is and how beautiful those huge, blue eyes are.  Of course like all parents we get our fair share of stupid comments too and this weekend was no exception.  The first was was directed at Andy.  He was holding happy little Bray and hanging out in the front of a boutique while I tried on a shirt in the dressing room.  A woman our age walked in and immediately asked "where's his mom?".  Andy said that the way she said it was like she thought Andy had no business holding his own son!  The next one wasn't actually directed to us - it was just said loud enough to make sure that we overheard.  A woman and her teenage daughter walked past us on the street.  Braylon was in his stroller hugging his stuffed mouse.  The girl commented on how cute Bray was and then asked her mom if she looked like that when she was that little.  Her mom said "yes except you weren't allowed to play with stuffed animals when you were that little because a baby that young might choke"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple of days ago Andy got Braylon to really laugh for the first time!  I wish we had it on video - it was way too funny.  Andy was getting him ready for his bath and undressing him.  When he started blowing on his stomach Bray just started cracking up.  It was awesome!  He has been giggling a little here and there for a long time but this was the first time he just kept laughing out loud.  Needless to say every bath since then we have been trying to get him to laugh like that again!  I think we can add stomach kisses and funny noises to our nightly bathtime routine now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/Sj_J3RvA2pI/AAAAAAAABAM/tqTwaKh54DE/s1600-h/IMG_2929.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/Sj_J3RvA2pI/AAAAAAAABAM/tqTwaKh54DE/s320/IMG_2929.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350216833830017682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6222018554728344901-716301875943761932?l=kamisparks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kamisparks.blogspot.com/feeds/716301875943761932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6222018554728344901&amp;postID=716301875943761932&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6222018554728344901/posts/default/716301875943761932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6222018554728344901/posts/default/716301875943761932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kamisparks.blogspot.com/2009/06/fathers-day-and-first-laughs.html' title='Father&apos;s Day and First Laughs'/><author><name>Kami</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/S_yzgcLGfUI/AAAAAAAAByI/esbDQ01X898/S220/IMG_0070sfhsmall.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/Sj_KAUxVX9I/AAAAAAAABAU/MRHIKoPm6mo/s72-c/IMG_2931.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6222018554728344901.post-5847168267989747557</id><published>2009-06-16T14:51:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T15:01:05.600-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Stats</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/SjgH7wA57rI/AAAAAAAAA9M/ZjaSqBfYEE4/s1600-h/IMG_2893.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/SjgH7wA57rI/AAAAAAAAA9M/ZjaSqBfYEE4/s320/IMG_2893.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348033280584838834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name: Braylon Brant Vanous&lt;br /&gt;Age: 4 months&lt;br /&gt;Weight: 13 pounds - 20th percentile&lt;br /&gt;Height: 2 feet, 1 inch - 50th percentile&lt;br /&gt;Eyes: bright blue&lt;br /&gt;Hair: light brown/dark blond&lt;br /&gt;Likes: gagging myself with my own hands, napping in my parent's arms&lt;br /&gt;Dislikes: 4 month shots :(&lt;br /&gt;Favorite food: milk&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6222018554728344901-5847168267989747557?l=kamisparks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kamisparks.blogspot.com/feeds/5847168267989747557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6222018554728344901&amp;postID=5847168267989747557&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6222018554728344901/posts/default/5847168267989747557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6222018554728344901/posts/default/5847168267989747557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kamisparks.blogspot.com/2009/06/stats.html' title='Stats'/><author><name>Kami</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/S_yzgcLGfUI/AAAAAAAAByI/esbDQ01X898/S220/IMG_0070sfhsmall.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/SjgH7wA57rI/AAAAAAAAA9M/ZjaSqBfYEE4/s72-c/IMG_2893.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6222018554728344901.post-7343727900698860028</id><published>2009-06-15T13:05:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T14:22:51.209-06:00</updated><title type='text'>4 Months</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/SjacoGBMi_I/AAAAAAAAA8k/z7sT9moDRrM/s1600-h/IMG_2919.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/SjacoGBMi_I/AAAAAAAAA8k/z7sT9moDRrM/s320/IMG_2919.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347633820173372402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My how things have changed!  Braylon turned 4 months old on June 13th.  It is so amazing to look back at not only how he has changed but how our life in general has changed.  I never knew how one little person could make me so happy.  Just look at the glow on my face in this photo.  Okay so I used the "glow" enhancer in my photo editor - but still!  I have never been a morning person but this little guy makes me look forward to my mornings because he almost always wakes up so happy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/SjacjJzddfI/AAAAAAAAA8c/E-m4pP7XyEg/s1600-h/IMG_2916.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/SjacjJzddfI/AAAAAAAAA8c/E-m4pP7XyEg/s320/IMG_2916.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347633735290156530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly we look forward to the weekends so that we have time to assemble the jumperoo that we have been so excited for Bray to be big enough to use.  I look forward to bed time so that I can lay there and watch my son sleeping.  He is so beautiful and peaceful...  And I live to take pictures of him as he grows and changes.  You can tell from the expression on Bray's face that he loves it too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/SjacZADU_WI/AAAAAAAAA8U/DFsw_0IGap8/s1600-h/IMG_2911.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/SjacZADU_WI/AAAAAAAAA8U/DFsw_0IGap8/s320/IMG_2911.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347633560873663842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And just like everyone said - our dogs are totally neglected now.   Poor little puppies...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/Sjab2AvuxKI/AAAAAAAAA70/5yH7z1cOhjQ/s1600-h/IMG_2884.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/Sjab2AvuxKI/AAAAAAAAA70/5yH7z1cOhjQ/s320/IMG_2884.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347632959764481186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6222018554728344901-7343727900698860028?l=kamisparks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kamisparks.blogspot.com/feeds/7343727900698860028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6222018554728344901&amp;postID=7343727900698860028&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6222018554728344901/posts/default/7343727900698860028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6222018554728344901/posts/default/7343727900698860028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kamisparks.blogspot.com/2009/06/4-months.html' title='4 Months'/><author><name>Kami</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/S_yzgcLGfUI/AAAAAAAAByI/esbDQ01X898/S220/IMG_0070sfhsmall.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/SjacoGBMi_I/AAAAAAAAA8k/z7sT9moDRrM/s72-c/IMG_2919.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6222018554728344901.post-1875062603127453521</id><published>2009-05-22T11:37:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T11:57:53.599-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Braylon &amp; his Mousey</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/ShbkAXEaYVI/AAAAAAAAAwE/XN2fObXkFLU/s1600-h/IMG_2791.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/ShbkAXEaYVI/AAAAAAAAAwE/XN2fObXkFLU/s320/IMG_2791.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338705103137956178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at that big boy!  Yesterday I went to the hospital to visit a friend who had just had her baby.  It made me realize how big Braylon has gotten in the last 3 months!  He has almost doubled in size and developed the sweetest little personality.  A few nights ago we decided it was time to start transitioning him into his co-sleeper at night.  He is doing so well.  I wish I could say the same for myself!  I find myself waking up just to look at him and being anxious for his 3 or 4 a.m. feeding so that I have the excuse I need to put him back in bed with us.  For someone who swore she was never going to get in the habit of sleeping with her baby I sure am having a hard time letting him sleep on his own!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He has become super expressive and it is so easy to get him to smile and laugh!  I love all the funny little faces that he makes.  Lately he has been smiling at me when he is trying to fall asleep.  He will almost be out and then he half opens his eyes.  When he sees me he gets a huge smile on his face.  I've got to tell you - there is NOTHING like being adored by your baby boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/ShbjzJvJV6I/AAAAAAAAAv8/saOw--9hBNI/s1600-h/IMG_2766.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/ShbjzJvJV6I/AAAAAAAAAv8/saOw--9hBNI/s320/IMG_2766.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338704876220798882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/ShbjpD7sozI/AAAAAAAAAv0/n7eJtcWXrM4/s1600-h/IMG_2780.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/ShbjpD7sozI/AAAAAAAAAv0/n7eJtcWXrM4/s320/IMG_2780.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338704702864139058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/ShbjB7VhzyI/AAAAAAAAAvs/yhZtkENRXbY/s1600-h/IMG_2802.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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his Mousey'/><author><name>Kami</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/S_yzgcLGfUI/AAAAAAAAByI/esbDQ01X898/S220/IMG_0070sfhsmall.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/ShbkAXEaYVI/AAAAAAAAAwE/XN2fObXkFLU/s72-c/IMG_2791.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6222018554728344901.post-6301603277534302062</id><published>2009-05-15T17:23:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T17:23:32.068-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Friday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/Sg35c-K7QdI/AAAAAAAAAqE/TiPHAz911zE/s1600-h/MVI_2763.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/Sg35c-K7QdI/AAAAAAAAAqE/TiPHAz911zE/s320/MVI_2763.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/SgrehnBl6tI/AAAAAAAAApM/ITvDBrM3W1U/s320/IMG_2736.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335321377566485202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wow - I seriously suck at keeping my blog up to date. For as much as I love reading blogs and seeing new posts everyday it is pretty ridiculous that I post once a month. I will try to do better! I had a fabulous 1st Mother's Day with my boys. Braylon is doing great - he is 2 feet tall and weighs 13 1/2 pounds!  We have a pretty good routine down so things are surprisingly easy.  It is rough working full time and taking Braylon with me but hopefully we will find a solution to that soon.  We are so happy that spring is here though so that helps to keep me from losing it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/SgreO9fQCvI/AAAAAAAAApE/oKYYIKGmKBQ/s1600-h/IMG_2709+-+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/SgreO9fQCvI/AAAAAAAAApE/oKYYIKGmKBQ/s320/IMG_2709+-+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335321057178946290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6222018554728344901-7485153095403522762?l=kamisparks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kamisparks.blogspot.com/feeds/7485153095403522762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6222018554728344901&amp;postID=7485153095403522762&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6222018554728344901/posts/default/7485153095403522762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6222018554728344901/posts/default/7485153095403522762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kamisparks.blogspot.com/2009/05/3-months.html' title='3 Months'/><author><name>Kami</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/S_yzgcLGfUI/AAAAAAAAByI/esbDQ01X898/S220/IMG_0070sfhsmall.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/SgrehnBl6tI/AAAAAAAAApM/ITvDBrM3W1U/s72-c/IMG_2736.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6222018554728344901.post-6649467491386661414</id><published>2009-04-14T08:55:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T09:24:43.333-06:00</updated><title type='text'>2 Months Young</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/SeSqIdnATuI/AAAAAAAAAPw/bsbfIYuQUpI/s1600-h/IMG_2648.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/SeSqIdnATuI/AAAAAAAAAPw/bsbfIYuQUpI/s320/IMG_2648.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324567721822670562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/SeSpu7IPv5I/AAAAAAAAAPo/dy680jpY4GE/s1600-h/IMG_2672.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/SeSpu7IPv5I/AAAAAAAAAPo/dy680jpY4GE/s320/IMG_2672.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324567283070123922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/SeSpIsEABBI/AAAAAAAAAPg/mG6CSEA6Ll8/s1600-h/IMG_2678.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/SeSpIsEABBI/AAAAAAAAAPg/mG6CSEA6Ll8/s320/IMG_2678.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324566626190754834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little "B" turned 2 months yesterday, the day after his first Easter!  He goes to the doctor tomorrow so we will find out then how big he has gotten.  We spent the weekend getting some of our much overdue "to-do" list done.  One of the more fun projects on the list was putting Braylon's hand and foot prints on some 5 inch square canvases that I painted.  The hand was challenging - I didn't think how difficult it would be to get a sleeping baby to unclench his fist - but they turned out awesome and it was totally worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Braylon is such a good baby - we feel super lucky.  He is super easy going and usually only wakes up once or twice at night to nurse.  He really only fusses when he has a dirty diaper or when he is hungry (oh yeah - or if his mom eats tomatoes or cabbage!).  He is low maintenance for sure.  I think the fact that we he is still sleeping with us and that I wear him in his Moby wrap a lot has a lot to do with how content he is.  He gets to come to work with me so he gets my attention all day long too.  It really is much easier than I thought it would be to take care of him and work at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is smiling a ton (but has already learned how to stop as soon as I grab the camera).  I've gotten a few shots of the elusive smiles but I still haven't captured his huge "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;something&lt;/span&gt; is SUPER funny" smile.  When he does that one it looks like you should hear him cracking up laughing even though no noise is coming out of him!  It's awesome.  I'll leave you with some photos from Easter...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6222018554728344901-6649467491386661414?l=kamisparks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kamisparks.blogspot.com/feeds/6649467491386661414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6222018554728344901&amp;postID=6649467491386661414&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6222018554728344901/posts/default/6649467491386661414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6222018554728344901/posts/default/6649467491386661414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kamisparks.blogspot.com/2009/04/2-months-young.html' title='2 Months Young'/><author><name>Kami</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/S_yzgcLGfUI/AAAAAAAAByI/esbDQ01X898/S220/IMG_0070sfhsmall.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/SeSqIdnATuI/AAAAAAAAAPw/bsbfIYuQUpI/s72-c/IMG_2648.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6222018554728344901.post-3809145544285082925</id><published>2009-04-06T08:55:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T09:19:01.544-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Big Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/SdocUzEdP4I/AAAAAAAAAOQ/k_Lbop3IZLM/s1600-h/Dangling.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/SdocUzEdP4I/AAAAAAAAAOQ/k_Lbop3IZLM/s320/Dangling.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321597053323526018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/SdocBlX13eI/AAAAAAAAAOI/rXeOY-NQK9s/s1600-h/crib.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/SdocBlX13eI/AAAAAAAAAOI/rXeOY-NQK9s/s320/crib.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321596723229220322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/Sdobl1NyxHI/AAAAAAAAAOA/ErMdzF-OIa0/s1600-h/Sock+Monkeys.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/Sdobl1NyxHI/AAAAAAAAAOA/ErMdzF-OIa0/s320/Sock+Monkeys.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321596246445704306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today has been a big day and it isn't even 9 a.m.!  The shoulder straps in Braylon's car seat had to be adjusted because he has already outgrown the first setting!  Holy moly!!!  I guess it shouldn't surprise me because he had almost grown 4 inches since he was born at his last appointment.  It just seems so soon.  Almost as exciting is the fact that for the first time in MONTHS I decided that I had the energy to wear real shoes!  Since I got uncomfortable during my pregnancy I have been wearing "easy" shoes like my Ugg boots or flip flops.  But this morning I decided that I had enough of that I finally put on my much missed Doc Marten's.  It felt good.  I'll leave you with a couple of precious photos - compliments of Heidi Chowen Photography!!!  She took these amazing shots when Bray was only 8 days old.  If you live in Durango you absolutely MUST have her take photos for your family - she is the best!!!  (This is a little glimps into what we be on our birth announcements).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6222018554728344901-3809145544285082925?l=kamisparks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kamisparks.blogspot.com/feeds/3809145544285082925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6222018554728344901&amp;postID=3809145544285082925&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6222018554728344901/posts/default/3809145544285082925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6222018554728344901/posts/default/3809145544285082925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kamisparks.blogspot.com/2009/04/big-day.html' title='Big Day'/><author><name>Kami</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/S_yzgcLGfUI/AAAAAAAAByI/esbDQ01X898/S220/IMG_0070sfhsmall.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/SdocUzEdP4I/AAAAAAAAAOQ/k_Lbop3IZLM/s72-c/Dangling.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6222018554728344901.post-4885845625830093158</id><published>2009-04-02T08:46:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T08:59:42.222-06:00</updated><title type='text'>7 weeks ago</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/SdTSumaUNlI/AAAAAAAAAN4/lbwRMiNqwZE/s1600-h/IMG_2600.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/SdTSumaUNlI/AAAAAAAAAN4/lbwRMiNqwZE/s320/IMG_2600.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320108757858137682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/SdTSTh4uSvI/AAAAAAAAANo/d1Xe3SPDe4I/s1600-h/IMG_2590.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/SdTSTh4uSvI/AAAAAAAAANo/d1Xe3SPDe4I/s320/IMG_2590.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320108292787030770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/SdTSBqZmFvI/AAAAAAAAANg/fZZoItTITAA/s1600-h/IMG_2587.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/SdTSBqZmFvI/AAAAAAAAANg/fZZoItTITAA/s320/IMG_2587.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320107985834743538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 weeks ago I had just found out that my bag of amniotic fluid had ruptured.  It started leaking at about 1:45 a.m. but it took until after 8 a.m. for my doctor to get into the hospital and confirm that it had indeed broken because every test the nurses did came back negative!  I was sure I was getting sent home for a false alarm until my doctor walked in after examining a swab under the microscope and said that we were having a baby that day.  Little did he know that my labor would last 30 hours and we wouldn't have our baby until the next day - Friday the 13th of course!  It seems like ages ago and just yesterday all at the same time.  Braylon changes every day and we just keep falling deeper in love with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As of Tuesday he weighs 9 pounds, 1 ounce and is 22 3/4 inches long.  I just can't believe how fast he is growing.  Apparently, breast milk does a body good!  He is getting chubby little cheeks and a round little belly too - way too cute!  I don't know how I lived before he was here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6222018554728344901-4885845625830093158?l=kamisparks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kamisparks.blogspot.com/feeds/4885845625830093158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6222018554728344901&amp;postID=4885845625830093158&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6222018554728344901/posts/default/4885845625830093158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6222018554728344901/posts/default/4885845625830093158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kamisparks.blogspot.com/2009/04/7-weeks-ago.html' title='7 weeks ago'/><author><name>Kami</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/S_yzgcLGfUI/AAAAAAAAByI/esbDQ01X898/S220/IMG_0070sfhsmall.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/SdTSumaUNlI/AAAAAAAAAN4/lbwRMiNqwZE/s72-c/IMG_2600.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6222018554728344901.post-1992193341854479507</id><published>2009-03-30T14:21:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T14:25:47.819-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Braylon...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/SdEqmjaIFMI/AAAAAAAAAGw/OyBCVC3aigw/s1600-h/watermark.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/SdEqmjaIFMI/AAAAAAAAAGw/OyBCVC3aigw/s320/watermark.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319079476729484482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow - I can't believe that it took me over 6 weeks to post after Braylon was born!  Being a new mom is definitely challenging but it is also the most amazing thing ever!  This is going to be a short one because I need to get some work done but here is the important stuff...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Braylon Brant Vanous was born on Friday, February 13th at 7:45 a.m. after 30 hours of labor and 3 hours of pushing (yikes).  He is perfect and beautiful and Andy and I are totally in love.  He is now just over 6 weeks old and is doing great.  He sleeps like a little champion so Andy and I are actually doing really well.  More later but here is a photo of the little peanut.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6222018554728344901-1992193341854479507?l=kamisparks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kamisparks.blogspot.com/feeds/1992193341854479507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6222018554728344901&amp;postID=1992193341854479507&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6222018554728344901/posts/default/1992193341854479507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6222018554728344901/posts/default/1992193341854479507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kamisparks.blogspot.com/2009/03/braylon.html' title='Braylon...'/><author><name>Kami</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/S_yzgcLGfUI/AAAAAAAAByI/esbDQ01X898/S220/IMG_0070sfhsmall.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/SdEqmjaIFMI/AAAAAAAAAGw/OyBCVC3aigw/s72-c/watermark.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6222018554728344901.post-3182271286648469603</id><published>2009-02-11T10:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T10:22:49.105-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Truckin along...</title><content type='html'>I just got back from the doctor's.  I'm dilated to 1 cm, 80-90% effaced and the baby is at zero station.  Doc said it could be any day now - he thinks I will definitely deliver in the next 2 weeks!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6222018554728344901-3182271286648469603?l=kamisparks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kamisparks.blogspot.com/feeds/3182271286648469603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6222018554728344901&amp;postID=3182271286648469603&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6222018554728344901/posts/default/3182271286648469603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6222018554728344901/posts/default/3182271286648469603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kamisparks.blogspot.com/2009/02/truckin-along.html' title='Truckin along...'/><author><name>Kami</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/S_yzgcLGfUI/AAAAAAAAByI/esbDQ01X898/S220/IMG_0070sfhsmall.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6222018554728344901.post-5075345560279673287</id><published>2009-02-10T10:27:00.008-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T10:46:36.621-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Nursery</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/SZG6nE8GU5I/AAAAAAAAAGk/e48jwy6dkp8/s1600-h/IMG_2350.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/SZG6nE8GU5I/AAAAAAAAAGk/e48jwy6dkp8/s320/IMG_2350.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301223416895263634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/SZG6eRZcutI/AAAAAAAAAGc/-gsTEIzIY88/s1600-h/IMG_2349.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/SZG6eRZcutI/AAAAAAAAAGc/-gsTEIzIY88/s320/IMG_2349.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301223265620769490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/SZG6VqyVC8I/AAAAAAAAAGU/n7Z_Sso3UCI/s1600-h/IMG_2358.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/SZG6VqyVC8I/AAAAAAAAAGU/n7Z_Sso3UCI/s320/IMG_2358.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301223117817187266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/SZG6CxuqohI/AAAAAAAAAGM/rmQ0q_EOyQI/s1600-h/IMG_2361.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/SZG6CxuqohI/AAAAAAAAAGM/rmQ0q_EOyQI/s320/IMG_2361.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301222793263358482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/SZG5yi8rrlI/AAAAAAAAAGE/9fs8UjJ0EV4/s1600-h/IMG_2346.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/SZG5yi8rrlI/AAAAAAAAAGE/9fs8UjJ0EV4/s320/IMG_2346.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301222514417708626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/SZG5MQJAjvI/AAAAAAAAAF8/AyOvUoy_peo/s1600-h/IMG_2348.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/SZG5MQJAjvI/AAAAAAAAAF8/AyOvUoy_peo/s320/IMG_2348.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301221856534105842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The nursery is finally done!  We are really happy with how it turned out.  Of course, as soon as Braylon can talk we are sure he will demand that it be re-painted!  I really didn't think we were going to get it finished before he was born but now that everything is ready for him I feel so much better. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been having lots of contractions over the last couple of days.  I hope that is a sign that he is coming soon.  I don't know how much longer I can keep up with my regular work schedule.  To say it is difficult is putting it lightly.  So think thoughts of labor for me!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6222018554728344901-5075345560279673287?l=kamisparks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kamisparks.blogspot.com/feeds/5075345560279673287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6222018554728344901&amp;postID=5075345560279673287&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6222018554728344901/posts/default/5075345560279673287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6222018554728344901/posts/default/5075345560279673287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kamisparks.blogspot.com/2009/02/nursery.html' title='The Nursery'/><author><name>Kami</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/S_yzgcLGfUI/AAAAAAAAByI/esbDQ01X898/S220/IMG_0070sfhsmall.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/SZG6nE8GU5I/AAAAAAAAAGk/e48jwy6dkp8/s72-c/IMG_2350.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6222018554728344901.post-4888816945574834958</id><published>2009-02-04T13:20:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T13:28:48.478-07:00</updated><title type='text'>36 Week Checkup</title><content type='html'>We had our 36 week check up this morning.  Things are going great.  I'm actually 80% effaced and the baby is almost to zero station.  No dilation yet but the doc said that is typical because of the cervical surgery I have had.  Typically after surgery a woman's cervix will totally thin out before it dilates instead of thinning and dilating at the same time.  He also said that I could deliver anytime!  Sweet!  The baby looks great and we are guessing that he will be about 7 or 8 pounds - perfect as far as I'm concerned.  My doctor and my husband actually decided that it would be really convenient for their schedules if I had the baby this weekend.  Babies always come when it is convenient right?!  I let them know I would see what I could do to make that happen for them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We ordered the last of the must-have items a couple of nights ago so once those get here we are totally ready!  It is really exciting to be so close and to feel so prepared.  Now all we need is the little one... :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6222018554728344901-4888816945574834958?l=kamisparks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kamisparks.blogspot.com/feeds/4888816945574834958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6222018554728344901&amp;postID=4888816945574834958&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6222018554728344901/posts/default/4888816945574834958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6222018554728344901/posts/default/4888816945574834958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kamisparks.blogspot.com/2009/02/36-week-checkup.html' title='36 Week Checkup'/><author><name>Kami</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/S_yzgcLGfUI/AAAAAAAAByI/esbDQ01X898/S220/IMG_0070sfhsmall.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6222018554728344901.post-323376983379672804</id><published>2009-01-26T11:57:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T12:03:56.673-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vote!</title><content type='html'>Yeah, yeah - the election is over - but that isn't what I'm talking about here!  A few friends of mine have decided to start voting on when little Braylon will make his grand appearance.  I decided to track everyone's votes here on my blog.  Besides - I am getting impatient to have this baby and this might help to distract me a little bit!  So leave a comment and cast your vote for what day and time you think I will deliver.  My due date is March 1st!  There will be a prize for whoever comes the closest (without going over of course)!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6222018554728344901-323376983379672804?l=kamisparks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kamisparks.blogspot.com/feeds/323376983379672804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6222018554728344901&amp;postID=323376983379672804&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6222018554728344901/posts/default/323376983379672804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6222018554728344901/posts/default/323376983379672804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kamisparks.blogspot.com/2009/01/vote.html' title='Vote!'/><author><name>Kami</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/S_yzgcLGfUI/AAAAAAAAByI/esbDQ01X898/S220/IMG_0070sfhsmall.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6222018554728344901.post-7000529156286988560</id><published>2009-01-21T11:28:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T08:40:55.162-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I have 39 days left... or do I?</title><content type='html'>Technically - I have 39 days left until my March 1st due date!  Wow!  But at my doctor's appointment this morning he told me that he would be happy if I delivered when I was 37 or 38 weeks.  That is potentially less than 3 weeks from now!  He doesn't want to induce but he thinks that the baby is going to be big and he would be happier if he decided to come a few weeks early on his own!  Talk about throwing things into perspective.  I could basically be a mom within a couple of weeks!  Holy moly!!!  Of course - my mom used her super special (and always right on) way to calculate when Braylon will be born and she has me down for March 9th!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went over our "birth plan" and my doctor was in total agreement with all of our wishes.  I really love Dr. Murphy!  I'm not scared of giving birth - I'm actually fascinated by the whole process of labor and delivery and I am excited to experience it.  I think it is going to be amazing.  We have invited both of our mom's to be in the room for delivery too.  They are both really excited to get to see their first grandson born.  I'll be honest - I have a little apprehension about how I will feel doing something so private in front of anyone but Andy but I figure that by the time I am pushing I won't care if the entire cast of Dancing with the stars is in my room!  Our mom's are both such amazing and wonderful women and I want them to be a part of the birth.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6222018554728344901-7000529156286988560?l=kamisparks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kamisparks.blogspot.com/feeds/7000529156286988560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6222018554728344901&amp;postID=7000529156286988560&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6222018554728344901/posts/default/7000529156286988560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6222018554728344901/posts/default/7000529156286988560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kamisparks.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-have-39-days-left-or-do-i.html' title='I have 39 days left... or do I?'/><author><name>Kami</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/S_yzgcLGfUI/AAAAAAAAByI/esbDQ01X898/S220/IMG_0070sfhsmall.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6222018554728344901.post-2201904908668480199</id><published>2009-01-15T09:06:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T09:12:41.031-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Answered Prayers</title><content type='html'>My mom's cancer is GONE!!!  I feel so relieved and grateful right now.  2008 was such a rough year for my family.  My dad has been recovering from gastric bypass surgery and struggling with his kidney disease, my mom was diagnosed with ovarian cancer and I had to have surgery for pre-cancer of my cervix.  All this happened right when Andy and I were trying to get pregnant.  We didn't know if we were going to be able to have kids.  Now it is 2009.  My dad is doing really well, my mom is cancer free, my surgery went great and (just in case you hadn't noticed!) I am pregnant.  I feel like this is going to be a great year filled with lots of blessings and happiness.  Life can be rough but I think all of the hard times are what make you stronger and appreciative of all of the good things that we have.  I've never been big on resolutions but this year I would like to try to focus on the good things in my life: my family and my friends.  In the end - that is all that really matters anyway!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6222018554728344901-2201904908668480199?l=kamisparks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kamisparks.blogspot.com/feeds/2201904908668480199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6222018554728344901&amp;postID=2201904908668480199&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6222018554728344901/posts/default/2201904908668480199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6222018554728344901/posts/default/2201904908668480199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kamisparks.blogspot.com/2009/01/answered-prayers.html' title='Answered Prayers'/><author><name>Kami</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/S_yzgcLGfUI/AAAAAAAAByI/esbDQ01X898/S220/IMG_0070sfhsmall.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6222018554728344901.post-364630837792317675</id><published>2009-01-14T15:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T15:27:20.486-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Prayer Request</title><content type='html'>My mom goes to get the results from her cancer screening today.  We are praying that today is the day she will find out she is cancer free!  If you are so inclined - please say a prayer for her.  Thanks!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6222018554728344901-364630837792317675?l=kamisparks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kamisparks.blogspot.com/feeds/364630837792317675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6222018554728344901&amp;postID=364630837792317675&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6222018554728344901/posts/default/364630837792317675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6222018554728344901/posts/default/364630837792317675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kamisparks.blogspot.com/2009/01/prayer-request.html' title='Prayer Request'/><author><name>Kami</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/S_yzgcLGfUI/AAAAAAAAByI/esbDQ01X898/S220/IMG_0070sfhsmall.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6222018554728344901.post-9097887910036058010</id><published>2009-01-13T11:46:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T12:01:10.569-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Green Mama and gift ideas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/SWzjGYpclZI/AAAAAAAAAFY/_cim8aHgjLo/s1600-h/bag.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 223px; height: 249px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/SWzjGYpclZI/AAAAAAAAAFY/_cim8aHgjLo/s320/bag.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290853361088501138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to be a green mama.  Andy calls me a hippie which I think is funny.  Anything that is "healthy" or good for the planet earns the "hippie" title in his book.  If I buy Sun Chips he calls them hippie chips (and I'm not even sure those are all that healthy).  Funny husband!  But I seriously try to do things that are not only good for our family but good for the planet.  I am going to breastfeed.  I am going to use cloth diapers.  I have gotten a good chunk of baby items secondhand so that items get used again instead of purchasing new (I especially love all the hand-me-downs!).  Today I decided to finally buy thank you gifts for all of my friends who have given me baby showers.  They don't know it yet but they are getting these fabulous reusable shopping bags.  Extravagant?  No.  Useful?  Heck yeah!  I love giving &amp;amp; receiving items that are recycled, handmade or good for our planet.  I think these bags make great gifts that will get a ton of use.  They fold up super small and will hold about what 2 plastic grocery store bags will - and they are WAY cuter than a grocery store bag!  They come in lots of cute patterns and colors and are pretty affordable too.  They are made by Envirosax and are available at lots of online stores.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6222018554728344901-9097887910036058010?l=kamisparks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kamisparks.blogspot.com/feeds/9097887910036058010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6222018554728344901&amp;postID=9097887910036058010&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6222018554728344901/posts/default/9097887910036058010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6222018554728344901/posts/default/9097887910036058010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kamisparks.blogspot.com/2009/01/green-mama-and-gift-ideas.html' title='Green Mama and gift ideas'/><author><name>Kami</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/S_yzgcLGfUI/AAAAAAAAByI/esbDQ01X898/S220/IMG_0070sfhsmall.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/SWzjGYpclZI/AAAAAAAAAFY/_cim8aHgjLo/s72-c/bag.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6222018554728344901.post-8459627429336297977</id><published>2009-01-08T11:21:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T11:37:21.260-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year</title><content type='html'>I hope that you all had wonderful holidays with your loved ones!  We had a great trip out to California to see my family.  My girlfriends in California threw me an awesome baby shower while we were there too.  We had a great time visiting with family and friends and we got lots of the Southern California food that we miss so much!  REAL mexican food, In-N-Out burgers and more!  I am happy that we were able to go before I got "too" pregnant.  Traveling at this point would be totally out of the question even if my doctor told me it was okay - I just am not up to it anymore!  Everything is going well with my pregnancy - even better than expected.  My amniotic fluid is back within normal levels again which is great news!  We had another ultrasound to check on the fluid and on Braylon's size and everything looks great.  They said that he weights approximately 4 pounds, 14 ounces right now - no wonder my back is hurting!!!  The coolest part of the latest ultrasound was that we could see Braylon's hair!  It doesn't look like he has tons of it, but you could see a little bit of spiky hair sticking up off of his head!  Way too cool! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pregancy is great but I am definitely struggling at this point.  I don't sleep well, my carpel tunnel is killing me and I am pretty much all around uncomfortable!  Thank goodness I only have 7 1/2 weeks until my due date (or 52 days as the floating baby says)!  I'm really looking forward to meeting our little guy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6222018554728344901-8459627429336297977?l=kamisparks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kamisparks.blogspot.com/feeds/8459627429336297977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6222018554728344901&amp;postID=8459627429336297977&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6222018554728344901/posts/default/8459627429336297977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6222018554728344901/posts/default/8459627429336297977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kamisparks.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year'/><author><name>Kami</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/S_yzgcLGfUI/AAAAAAAAByI/esbDQ01X898/S220/IMG_0070sfhsmall.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6222018554728344901.post-59322978577606456</id><published>2008-12-18T15:56:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T15:59:31.972-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas</title><content type='html'>I hope that you are all getting ready to spend the holidays with those you love.  We leave on Saturday (weather willing) for California.  I'm nervous to fly with all of the snow we have been getting but I am really excited to see my family.  Talk to you all after the holidays!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6222018554728344901-59322978577606456?l=kamisparks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kamisparks.blogspot.com/feeds/59322978577606456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6222018554728344901&amp;postID=59322978577606456&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6222018554728344901/posts/default/59322978577606456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6222018554728344901/posts/default/59322978577606456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kamisparks.blogspot.com/2008/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas'/><author><name>Kami</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/S_yzgcLGfUI/AAAAAAAAByI/esbDQ01X898/S220/IMG_0070sfhsmall.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6222018554728344901.post-4718496015300689634</id><published>2008-12-12T08:55:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T08:58:06.826-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Big Belly</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/SUKJqU5sLoI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/rqvNCnYcRzA/s1600-h/7+months.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 228px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/SUKJqU5sLoI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/rqvNCnYcRzA/s320/7+months.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278933073489833602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So this is what 7 months pregnant looks like when you have twice the normal amount of amniotic fluid!  I know I am huge and when people ask when I am due they are super shocked to hear that I still have 2 1/2 months to go but I still love the big belly!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6222018554728344901-4718496015300689634?l=kamisparks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kamisparks.blogspot.com/feeds/4718496015300689634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6222018554728344901&amp;postID=4718496015300689634&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6222018554728344901/posts/default/4718496015300689634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6222018554728344901/posts/default/4718496015300689634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kamisparks.blogspot.com/2008/12/my-big-belly.html' title='My Big Belly'/><author><name>Kami</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/S_yzgcLGfUI/AAAAAAAAByI/esbDQ01X898/S220/IMG_0070sfhsmall.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/SUKJqU5sLoI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/rqvNCnYcRzA/s72-c/7+months.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6222018554728344901.post-1332772315178387667</id><published>2008-12-11T11:12:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:19:57.815-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Braylon</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/SUFYRCO4X1I/AAAAAAAAAFI/84E9mLTsJyg/s1600-h/Baby+Vanous+12-5-08.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/SUFYRCO4X1I/AAAAAAAAAFI/84E9mLTsJyg/s320/Baby+Vanous+12-5-08.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278597287935237970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Is it me or are these ultrasound photos getting cuter?!  Here is Braylon at the latest ultrasound last week.  He weighed in at 2 pounds 13 ounces.  Even though that sounds tiny to me the tech said that he is actually in the 60 percentile for weight/size right now.  I guess that makes sense because we expect him to be a long baby like his daddy.  Just 80 more days to go from today - holy moly!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6222018554728344901-1332772315178387667?l=kamisparks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kamisparks.blogspot.com/feeds/1332772315178387667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6222018554728344901&amp;postID=1332772315178387667&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6222018554728344901/posts/default/1332772315178387667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6222018554728344901/posts/default/1332772315178387667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kamisparks.blogspot.com/2008/12/braylon.html' title='Braylon'/><author><name>Kami</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/S_yzgcLGfUI/AAAAAAAAByI/esbDQ01X898/S220/IMG_0070sfhsmall.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/SUFYRCO4X1I/AAAAAAAAAFI/84E9mLTsJyg/s72-c/Baby+Vanous+12-5-08.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6222018554728344901.post-4605678757361364558</id><published>2008-12-09T14:56:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T15:09:08.191-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This one's for Jeni</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/ST7qTig1sSI/AAAAAAAAAFA/Ug0TkLvnzfU/s1600-h/IMG_2176.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/ST7qTig1sSI/AAAAAAAAAFA/Ug0TkLvnzfU/s320/IMG_2176.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277913434727756066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/ST7qBBoZv8I/AAAAAAAAAE4/CS86E-LSX_s/s1600-h/IMG_2231.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/ST7qBBoZv8I/AAAAAAAAAE4/CS86E-LSX_s/s320/IMG_2231.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277913116663463874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I promised nursery photos a while ago!  I still haven't finished the mural (I'm such a slacker) so I was wanting to wait until it was done but I won't keep you in suspense any longer.  Here is what the nursery looks like so far.  Please don't mind the beer in the photo (boys will be boys)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also - I just got a call from my doctor's office and all of my tests came back just fine - yay!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6222018554728344901-4605678757361364558?l=kamisparks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kamisparks.blogspot.com/feeds/4605678757361364558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6222018554728344901&amp;postID=4605678757361364558&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6222018554728344901/posts/default/4605678757361364558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6222018554728344901/posts/default/4605678757361364558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kamisparks.blogspot.com/2008/12/this-ones-for-jeni.html' title='This one&apos;s for Jeni'/><author><name>Kami</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/S_yzgcLGfUI/AAAAAAAAByI/esbDQ01X898/S220/IMG_0070sfhsmall.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/ST7qTig1sSI/AAAAAAAAAFA/Ug0TkLvnzfU/s72-c/IMG_2176.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6222018554728344901.post-2219168300421411196</id><published>2008-12-09T09:47:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T10:00:31.894-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby Update</title><content type='html'>Pregnancy can throw some crazy curve balls your way when you least expect it!  I will start by saying that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Braylon&lt;/span&gt; is doing good.  I went in for a regular checkup about a week ago and had to take a test for gestational diabetes.  I'm still waiting on the results of that so keep your fingers crossed for me that it turns out negative!  In the meantime my doctor wanted me to take a couple of other tests because of some symptoms that I have been having that are out of the ordinary.  The first was a 24 heart test because I have been having palpitations and feeling lightheaded and dizzy when they come on.  My doctor thinks this is because of pregnancy hormones and a high level of adrenaline because of the pregnancy.  The second was another ultrasound because at my 27 week appointment I was measuring 32 weeks!!!  That is 5 weeks ahead of schedule!  We went in for the ultrasound on Friday and found out that I am carrying almost twice as much amniotic fluid as normal!  No wonder my belly is so huge!  The tech said there was nothing to be concerned about but that when my water breaks it will probably be a spectacle!  She also said that would explain why &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Braylon&lt;/span&gt; is so active - his pool is twice as big as the other kids' so he has a lot of room to move around in!  The best part (other than knowing everything is okay) was being able to see &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Braylon&lt;/span&gt; again.  He is SO cute!!!  We could see his face pretty clearly and he was yawning and sticking his tongue out.  It is amazing how precious a little boy can look in an ultrasound photo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am still not sleeping well but for some reason I have just learned to function anyway.  I am just hoping right now that all of my tests come back okay and that our trip to California for Christmas won't be affected.  I love this time of year and I am really looking forward to spending time with my family and friends back home.  My girlfriends are having a baby shower for me while we are out there too and I am excited for that.  It will be so nice to catch up with everyone and have a week off of work!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will post the new ultrasound photo of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Braylon&lt;/span&gt; as soon as we get it scanned!  Happy Holidays everyone!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6222018554728344901-2219168300421411196?l=kamisparks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kamisparks.blogspot.com/feeds/2219168300421411196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6222018554728344901&amp;postID=2219168300421411196&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6222018554728344901/posts/default/2219168300421411196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6222018554728344901/posts/default/2219168300421411196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kamisparks.blogspot.com/2008/12/baby-update.html' title='Baby Update'/><author><name>Kami</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/S_yzgcLGfUI/AAAAAAAAByI/esbDQ01X898/S220/IMG_0070sfhsmall.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6222018554728344901.post-7036833786157808612</id><published>2008-11-20T15:53:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T16:04:06.336-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We have a name!</title><content type='html'>We finally have a name for our little guy!  He will be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Braylen&lt;/span&gt; Brant &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Vanous&lt;/span&gt; (or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Braylon&lt;/span&gt; - we aren't 100% sure on the spelling!).  I am so excited that we can call him by something other than little monkey!  I think I am most happy about the fact that neither Andy or I feel like we compromised to make the other one happy.  We both really love the name and are super excited to share it with everyone.  Brant is after my brother so I am also really excited to honor him by giving my 1st son his name!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Braylen's&lt;/span&gt; nursery is almost finished too!  I can't wait to post photos of the completed room.  It is turning out even better than I imagined.  I just can't believe that in about 3 months we will be using it!  Wow - this whole pregnancy seems to have flown by.   I feel really lucky that it has been uneventful so far.  I feel good (for the most part) and I think &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Braylen&lt;/span&gt; does too.  He kicks me ALL of the time!  It is really awesome!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6222018554728344901-7036833786157808612?l=kamisparks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kamisparks.blogspot.com/feeds/7036833786157808612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6222018554728344901&amp;postID=7036833786157808612&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6222018554728344901/posts/default/7036833786157808612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6222018554728344901/posts/default/7036833786157808612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kamisparks.blogspot.com/2008/11/we-have-name.html' title='We have a name!'/><author><name>Kami</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/S_yzgcLGfUI/AAAAAAAAByI/esbDQ01X898/S220/IMG_0070sfhsmall.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6222018554728344901.post-8438916547500765404</id><published>2008-11-05T16:51:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T16:57:40.941-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Say a little prayer...</title><content type='html'>...for my friends.  In the last few days I have had 2 wonderful women in my life go through some really difficult times with their pregnancies and births.  One lost both of her twin girls.  The other's little girl has complications and has been admitted to the pediatric unit.  It makes me so thankful for the fact that my little guy is doing well.  I have been praying for them every day.  It just sucks that such horrible things happen to such wonderful people.  Sometimes God's plan doesn't make a lot of sense.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6222018554728344901-8438916547500765404?l=kamisparks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kamisparks.blogspot.com/feeds/8438916547500765404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6222018554728344901&amp;postID=8438916547500765404&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6222018554728344901/posts/default/8438916547500765404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6222018554728344901/posts/default/8438916547500765404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kamisparks.blogspot.com/2008/11/say-little-prayer.html' title='Say a little prayer...'/><author><name>Kami</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/S_yzgcLGfUI/AAAAAAAAByI/esbDQ01X898/S220/IMG_0070sfhsmall.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6222018554728344901.post-8118906712118255300</id><published>2008-10-30T16:02:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T16:23:40.404-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Presents!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/SQoxXpvogZI/AAAAAAAAAEw/FeQzwAEgANs/s1600-h/tattoo+blanket.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/SQoxXpvogZI/AAAAAAAAAEw/FeQzwAEgANs/s320/tattoo+blanket.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263073396948238738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My family is way too cute - especially my dad and my brother. They are so excited that we are having a little boy they have both been shopping for him. My brother has been online finding awesome onesies that only an uncle could pick out. They have hot rods and motorcycles on them - which I love (and my mom thinks are awful!). He also found the coolest baby blanket for our little guy. It has black faux fur (the photo shows leopard print) on one side and vintage tattoo print fabric on the other. It goes perfect with the tattoo art mural in the baby's room! I guess you can say that we aren't too big on the traditional decorating! Our little boy is going to dress like a little rock star and have a room to match.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/SQowxMXRz5I/AAAAAAAAAEo/WCAEoi_pAgQ/s1600-h/bob.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/SQowxMXRz5I/AAAAAAAAAEo/WCAEoi_pAgQ/s320/bob.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263072736226430866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yesterday my BOB stroller showed up - compliments of my daddy!!!!  The funny part is that my dad's name is Bob - so Bob bought the BOB!  Too funny!  I am so excited though - it is such an awesome stroller!  I'm one of those people who LOVE getting presents almost as much as I love giving them to people so this whole process is pretty fun!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6222018554728344901-8118906712118255300?l=kamisparks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kamisparks.blogspot.com/feeds/8118906712118255300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6222018554728344901&amp;postID=8118906712118255300&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6222018554728344901/posts/default/8118906712118255300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6222018554728344901/posts/default/8118906712118255300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kamisparks.blogspot.com/2008/10/presents.html' title='Presents!'/><author><name>Kami</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/S_yzgcLGfUI/AAAAAAAAByI/esbDQ01X898/S220/IMG_0070sfhsmall.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/SQoxXpvogZI/AAAAAAAAAEw/FeQzwAEgANs/s72-c/tattoo+blanket.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6222018554728344901.post-8253169917761076217</id><published>2008-10-20T13:49:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T13:54:57.992-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Name Wars</title><content type='html'>Okay... the word "wars" might be a little strong.  Andy and I do not agree on our number one choices for a name.  I have tried really hard to be open-minded and to give his number one a shot but I just can't do it.  I really dislike it.  He likes mine - just not as much as he likes his own!  I never thought it would be this difficult to come to an agreement. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before we found out that we were having a boy I only had girl names that I liked.  There wasn't one boy name that got me excited.  Now I have a boy name that gets me excited but I am having trouble getting the husband on my team!  Ugh!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In case anyone would like to cast their vote - the names are Marek (pronounced like Eric with an "M") or Porter.  I won't even try to sway you by telling you which one is my favorite.  Just let me know what you think!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6222018554728344901-8253169917761076217?l=kamisparks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kamisparks.blogspot.com/feeds/8253169917761076217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6222018554728344901&amp;postID=8253169917761076217&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6222018554728344901/posts/default/8253169917761076217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6222018554728344901/posts/default/8253169917761076217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kamisparks.blogspot.com/2008/10/name-wars.html' title='Name Wars'/><author><name>Kami</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/S_yzgcLGfUI/AAAAAAAAByI/esbDQ01X898/S220/IMG_0070sfhsmall.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6222018554728344901.post-7210672176431226827</id><published>2008-10-16T11:14:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T11:21:43.744-06:00</updated><title type='text'>It's A Boy!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/SPd20WBX_5I/AAAAAAAAAEg/XiSBNbQ03gs/s1600-h/ultrasound+10-15-08+profile.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/SPd20WBX_5I/AAAAAAAAAEg/XiSBNbQ03gs/s320/ultrasound+10-15-08+profile.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257801731614965650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep - he is definitely a little boy - no mistaking it!  I have to admit that I was shocked - I really thought I was having a girl - but I am so excited to be having a son!  The ultrasound was amazing.  He was moving around and sucking.  We could see all 4 chambers of his little heart beating and he looks great.  He is weighing in at 14 oz. right now!  The tech said his measurements put him right on track with my doctors due date of March 1st. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andy thinks I am being mean by saying this - but does anyone else notice a resemblance to Homer Simpson in this child's mouth area?!  Seriously!  I'm sure that he won't be born looking like Homer but this ultrasound photo is making me just a little nervous!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We spent the whole day (and night) on the phone with friends and family.  Everyone is thrilled.  Now we get to start the battle over names and circumcision - YIKES!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6222018554728344901-7210672176431226827?l=kamisparks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kamisparks.blogspot.com/feeds/7210672176431226827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6222018554728344901&amp;postID=7210672176431226827&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6222018554728344901/posts/default/7210672176431226827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6222018554728344901/posts/default/7210672176431226827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kamisparks.blogspot.com/2008/10/its-boy.html' title='It&apos;s A Boy!!!'/><author><name>Kami</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/S_yzgcLGfUI/AAAAAAAAByI/esbDQ01X898/S220/IMG_0070sfhsmall.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/SPd20WBX_5I/AAAAAAAAAEg/XiSBNbQ03gs/s72-c/ultrasound+10-15-08+profile.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6222018554728344901.post-2715085995929245763</id><published>2008-10-13T10:14:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T10:21:18.806-06:00</updated><title type='text'>BIG week!</title><content type='html'>This is going to be such a great week for us!  Today I am exactly 20 weeks pregnant which means I am halfway through my pregnancy!  Wow.  I can't believe that we are halfway to meeting our little monkey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday is going to be a SUPER exciting day.  The Petunia Pickle Bottom outlet sale starts on Wednesday :).  I have a serious love of all bags.  Andy has been making me wait until I was pregnant before he would let me buy a diaper bag.  Now that I am pregnant I have been waiting for the outlet sale before getting one.  Wednesday is the day.  And even more exciting is that on Wednesday we have our ultrasound!!!  With a little luck we will find out if we are having a boy or a girl!  I could literally burst from the excitement!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6222018554728344901-2715085995929245763?l=kamisparks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kamisparks.blogspot.com/feeds/2715085995929245763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6222018554728344901&amp;postID=2715085995929245763&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6222018554728344901/posts/default/2715085995929245763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6222018554728344901/posts/default/2715085995929245763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kamisparks.blogspot.com/2008/10/big-week.html' title='BIG week!'/><author><name>Kami</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/S_yzgcLGfUI/AAAAAAAAByI/esbDQ01X898/S220/IMG_0070sfhsmall.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6222018554728344901.post-8368244508535106416</id><published>2008-10-09T15:47:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T15:51:27.030-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Car Seat Cushions...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/SO57_nFFTtI/AAAAAAAAAEY/VkJeX8VM6B8/s1600-h/lilypod-grouping-main.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/SO57_nFFTtI/AAAAAAAAAEY/VkJeX8VM6B8/s320/lilypod-grouping-main.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255274147940224722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out this great little find!  I thought I had seen it all - but this is brand new to me.  You wrap it around the handle of the car seat so your arm doesn't hurt when you carry it.  At www.lilypod.com!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6222018554728344901-8368244508535106416?l=kamisparks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kamisparks.blogspot.com/feeds/8368244508535106416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6222018554728344901&amp;postID=8368244508535106416&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6222018554728344901/posts/default/8368244508535106416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6222018554728344901/posts/default/8368244508535106416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kamisparks.blogspot.com/2008/10/car-seat-cushions.html' title='Car Seat Cushions...'/><author><name>Kami</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/S_yzgcLGfUI/AAAAAAAAByI/esbDQ01X898/S220/IMG_0070sfhsmall.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/SO57_nFFTtI/AAAAAAAAAEY/VkJeX8VM6B8/s72-c/lilypod-grouping-main.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6222018554728344901.post-265867020289212783</id><published>2008-10-08T14:43:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T14:48:54.125-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The BIG ultrasound and our little monkey</title><content type='html'>My BIG ultrasound was just scheduled for next Wednesday!  I can't wait to find out if we are having a boy or a girl!  I found the cutest onesie the other day too!  We have been calling the baby "monkey" for a while now and we love Paul Frank clothing for babies.  I think I might have to buy this even if it is a girl!  Fauxhawks ROCK!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/SO0bBem80bI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/KYPLUWed85E/s1600-h/fauxhawk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/SO0bBem80bI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/KYPLUWed85E/s320/fauxhawk.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254886052421489074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6222018554728344901-265867020289212783?l=kamisparks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kamisparks.blogspot.com/feeds/265867020289212783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6222018554728344901&amp;postID=265867020289212783&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6222018554728344901/posts/default/265867020289212783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6222018554728344901/posts/default/265867020289212783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kamisparks.blogspot.com/2008/10/big-ultrasound-and-our-little-monkey.html' title='The BIG ultrasound and our little monkey'/><author><name>Kami</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/S_yzgcLGfUI/AAAAAAAAByI/esbDQ01X898/S220/IMG_0070sfhsmall.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/SO0bBem80bI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/KYPLUWed85E/s72-c/fauxhawk.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6222018554728344901.post-56078612803802048</id><published>2008-10-06T15:00:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T15:31:02.404-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Do Unto Others...</title><content type='html'>I'm always amazed at how life's journey brings new friends my way.  I started reading as many "adoption blogs" as I could find when Andy and I were told we might not be able to have a biological child.  Now that I am pregnant I have met some great ladies who are also expecting through this crazy world of blogging.  Some of the people who write those blogs have become amazing influences and inspirations for me over the past year.  I would like to introduce you all to one in particular - her name is Steffany.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steffany and her husband recently adopted twins from Ethiopia.  Her journey to bring her children home and get them healthy is an amazing story that I think everyone could benefit from reading - but it is not the real reason I want you to know about her.  While she was in Ethiopia she met a woman named Gadese.  Gadese is an ex-Olympic athlete who was hit by a car and can no longer run.  She and her husband lost their first baby when she was 8 months pregnant and developed pre-eclampsia.  They are now expecting their 2nd baby and they were terrified about losing it as well.  Steffany and her family (with the help of another family) decided to bring Gadese back to the United States for the remainder of her pregnancy to make sure that she had good healthcare and to give her baby the best start possible.  Talk about an amazing family!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a little something that Steffany has to say about Gadese: "She is such a strong and courageous woman. I am learning so much from her. Imagine flying across the world with someone you don't know, who doesn't speak your language. Leaving your family, country, the man you love for a chance to give life to your unborn baby. Imagine the strength of her husband to ask a stranger in a different country that speaks a different language to take your wife home for the chance to give life to your unborn baby. Now imagine being the one blessed enough to call this couple your family."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't image losing a baby - especially at 8 months.  I can't imagine the things that Gadese and her family struggle with on a day to day basis.  I am so lucky to have the life that I do.  Gadese is due to give birth soon and she will be returning to Ethiopia with her baby so that her family can be reunited.  She and her husband not only take care of her sisters but they also have two "adopted" children they took in whose parents died of AIDS.  They don't have much and they struggle to survive.  With Steffany's permission - I have decided to collect whatever useful items I can for Gadese to take back to Ethiopia with her.  If you have any clothing or baby items that you are no longer using and would like to send them to me to include in the care package please let me know.  Steffany has said that anything and everything can help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you would like read about Gadese and Steffany (and see pictures of their beautiful families) you can go to http://toliveloveandlaughtoday.blogspot.com/.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you would like to email me for information on where you can mail items - I'm at kamisparks@yahoo.com&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6222018554728344901-56078612803802048?l=kamisparks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kamisparks.blogspot.com/feeds/56078612803802048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6222018554728344901&amp;postID=56078612803802048&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6222018554728344901/posts/default/56078612803802048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6222018554728344901/posts/default/56078612803802048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kamisparks.blogspot.com/2008/10/do-unto-others.html' title='Do Unto Others...'/><author><name>Kami</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/S_yzgcLGfUI/AAAAAAAAByI/esbDQ01X898/S220/IMG_0070sfhsmall.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6222018554728344901.post-411056976952421168</id><published>2008-09-26T11:03:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T11:07:56.773-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Exciting Stuff</title><content type='html'>So last night the baby was kicking hard enough for Andy to feel it for the 1st time!  He was so excited!  I love that I can share the baby's movements with someone now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are going to celebrate this weekend by going on a date to Telluride.  As sad as this is to admit - I have never been!  I have lived here for almost 5 years and still haven't found the time to drive over.  This should be the perfect weekend because all of the fall colors here are starting to change.  It should be beautiful.  We are going to wander around town and the village and have a nice lunch or dinner over there.  I'm really excited!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6222018554728344901-411056976952421168?l=kamisparks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kamisparks.blogspot.com/feeds/411056976952421168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6222018554728344901&amp;postID=411056976952421168&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6222018554728344901/posts/default/411056976952421168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6222018554728344901/posts/default/411056976952421168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kamisparks.blogspot.com/2008/09/exciting-stuff.html' title='Exciting Stuff'/><author><name>Kami</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/S_yzgcLGfUI/AAAAAAAAByI/esbDQ01X898/S220/IMG_0070sfhsmall.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6222018554728344901.post-7018467413845980257</id><published>2008-09-25T09:21:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T09:25:00.536-06:00</updated><title type='text'>He's gonna be a soccer playa...  he is!</title><content type='html'>Or maybe "she" - we still don't know.  But on Monday the baby kicked me for the 1st time!  It was so amazing!  I have been feeling faint movement for weeks but as of this week it is getting much stronger and more frequent.  Andy can't wait until he can feel it too!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6222018554728344901-7018467413845980257?l=kamisparks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kamisparks.blogspot.com/feeds/7018467413845980257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6222018554728344901&amp;postID=7018467413845980257&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6222018554728344901/posts/default/7018467413845980257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6222018554728344901/posts/default/7018467413845980257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kamisparks.blogspot.com/2008/09/hes-gonna-be-soccer-playa-he-is.html' title='He&apos;s gonna be a soccer playa...  he is!'/><author><name>Kami</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/S_yzgcLGfUI/AAAAAAAAByI/esbDQ01X898/S220/IMG_0070sfhsmall.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6222018554728344901.post-1491791244280330785</id><published>2008-09-03T14:24:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T14:27:48.379-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Help Me!</title><content type='html'>I live in Durango, CO.  Durango is kind of in the middle of nowhere.  There is a very real possibility that I will have to register for my baby without ever being able to step into a baby store (sad but true).  You can only get so much information online... so I am asking for help from the experienced.  If you have any recommendations on items that you couldn't live without when you had your kids (or things that you never ended up needing) I would love some advice.  Thanks!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6222018554728344901-1491791244280330785?l=kamisparks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kamisparks.blogspot.com/feeds/1491791244280330785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6222018554728344901&amp;postID=1491791244280330785&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6222018554728344901/posts/default/1491791244280330785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6222018554728344901/posts/default/1491791244280330785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kamisparks.blogspot.com/2008/09/help-me.html' title='Help Me!'/><author><name>Kami</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/S_yzgcLGfUI/AAAAAAAAByI/esbDQ01X898/S220/IMG_0070sfhsmall.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6222018554728344901.post-1210058723850850722</id><published>2008-08-27T09:43:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T09:46:06.694-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby's 1st Pictures</title><content type='html'>We got to see the baby yesterday!  The ultrasound tech got some awesome photos but this is one of my favorites...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/SLV2WZbSPcI/AAAAAAAAAEA/cwtFIARVU2Q/s1600-h/ultrasound+pictures+8-26-08+waving.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/SLV2WZbSPcI/AAAAAAAAAEA/cwtFIARVU2Q/s320/ultrasound+pictures+8-26-08+waving.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239223868669967810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is so amazing to actually be able to see our little one moving around inside of me.  I fall more in love everyday...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6222018554728344901-1210058723850850722?l=kamisparks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kamisparks.blogspot.com/feeds/1210058723850850722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6222018554728344901&amp;postID=1210058723850850722&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6222018554728344901/posts/default/1210058723850850722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6222018554728344901/posts/default/1210058723850850722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kamisparks.blogspot.com/2008/08/babys-1st-pictures.html' title='Baby&apos;s 1st Pictures'/><author><name>Kami</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/S_yzgcLGfUI/AAAAAAAAByI/esbDQ01X898/S220/IMG_0070sfhsmall.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/SLV2WZbSPcI/AAAAAAAAAEA/cwtFIARVU2Q/s72-c/ultrasound+pictures+8-26-08+waving.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6222018554728344901.post-2056848808378604444</id><published>2008-08-15T13:02:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T13:04:01.373-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Coolest Thing Ever!</title><content type='html'>Today we got to hear the baby's heartbeat!  It was seriously the coolest thing ever!  I have never seen Andy smile so much before.  We were both absolutely amazed.  I am so renting a doppler so we can listen to the heartbeat at home!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6222018554728344901-2056848808378604444?l=kamisparks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kamisparks.blogspot.com/feeds/2056848808378604444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6222018554728344901&amp;postID=2056848808378604444&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6222018554728344901/posts/default/2056848808378604444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6222018554728344901/posts/default/2056848808378604444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kamisparks.blogspot.com/2008/08/coolest-thing-ever.html' title='Coolest Thing Ever!'/><author><name>Kami</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/S_yzgcLGfUI/AAAAAAAAByI/esbDQ01X898/S220/IMG_0070sfhsmall.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6222018554728344901.post-6617205139769330825</id><published>2008-08-14T08:55:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T08:59:05.920-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Letter to the Baby</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Garamond;"&gt;Dear Baby,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Garamond;"&gt;You don’t have a name yet.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Your dad and I don’t even know if you are a boy or a girl.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is hard to explain how I am feeling (and you might not really ever understand until the day you become a parent). &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Even though we haven’t met you and we don’t know if our future will be full of Hot Wheel’s or Barbie’s – I have never been more in love with someone in my whole life.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And that someone is you.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Garamond;"&gt;I fell in love with your dad almost 8 years ago.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In fact it will be 8 years in less than a month – on September 1&lt;sup&gt;st&lt;/sup&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But the love I feel for you is so different.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;You are a part of both of us and right now you are growing away inside of me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Being pregnant with you is by far the coolest and most amazing thing I have ever been able to experience.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I feel so lucky to be the mom because I am the one who gets to carry you.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Not that you have made it all that easy on me – you haven’t!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Garamond;"&gt;Your dad and I were so excited when we found out that we were having a baby.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Suddenly nothing else in the world mattered.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Even though we planned having you – we never planned on how wonderful and overwhelmed with excitement we would feel when you became a reality.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I feel so lucky because in addition to falling in love with you – I am falling in love with your dad all over again too.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He already loves you so much too – he talks to you, kisses you goodnight every night and tells you that he loves you.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I hope that one day you get to experience a relationship with someone that is as precious as the one that your dad and I have.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Garamond;"&gt;I want you to know that even before you were born I knew how special you would be.&lt;span style=""&gt;  We created you&lt;/span&gt; with the hope that you will be the best person you can and that you will bring something amazing to this world that didn’t exist before you.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;My hope is to always be there for you, always love you and to give you the knowledge, guidance, and strength that you need to become whatever makes you happy.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I can’t wait to find out if you are a boy or a girl but I am finding patience and trying to enjoy every moment that passes.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;After all I only get to be pregnant with you for another 6 ½ months.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Garamond;"&gt;All my love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Mama&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Garamond;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&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/6222018554728344901-6617205139769330825?l=kamisparks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kamisparks.blogspot.com/feeds/6617205139769330825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6222018554728344901&amp;postID=6617205139769330825&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6222018554728344901/posts/default/6617205139769330825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6222018554728344901/posts/default/6617205139769330825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kamisparks.blogspot.com/2008/08/letter-to-baby.html' title='Letter to the Baby'/><author><name>Kami</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/S_yzgcLGfUI/AAAAAAAAByI/esbDQ01X898/S220/IMG_0070sfhsmall.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6222018554728344901.post-3890087530763975116</id><published>2008-06-27T08:34:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T08:54:15.079-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Holy Mother!</title><content type='html'>As much as I have been hoping I really wasn't expecting this to happen so quickly...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/SGT6cshMYFI/AAAAAAAAAC0/6WAz-tv9axI/s1600-h/positive.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/SGT6cshMYFI/AAAAAAAAAC0/6WAz-tv9axI/s320/positive.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216569639295541330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yep.  I am officially knocked up!!!  I have been feeling so many emotions since we found out.  What surprises me the most is that I mostly feel content and peaceful.  It feels like everything just fell into place and this is the right thing to be happening at the right time.  I admit that was a little disappointed when our doctor told me I might have limited time left if I wanted a biological child and we decided to put our adoption plans on hold to try to conceive.  There will always be a part of me that would have liked to adopt first - that is the way my parents did it.  I also never thought that I would get pregnant on the 1st try and was worried that it would be a really long time before I was a mom.  I guess I can throw that worry out the window now.  I'm due the 1st of March and as excited as I am to meet my baby I think I am going to like this whole pregnancy thing.  Don't get me wrong - these 1st few weeks haven't been a walk in the park by any means.  I just want to enjoy the whole process (even the painful parts) because it is such a miracle and I feel so lucky that I get to experience it all - good and bad.  I think the end result will be worth it. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6222018554728344901-3890087530763975116?l=kamisparks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kamisparks.blogspot.com/feeds/3890087530763975116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6222018554728344901&amp;postID=3890087530763975116&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6222018554728344901/posts/default/3890087530763975116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6222018554728344901/posts/default/3890087530763975116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kamisparks.blogspot.com/2008/06/holy-mother.html' title='Holy Mother!'/><author><name>Kami</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/S_yzgcLGfUI/AAAAAAAAByI/esbDQ01X898/S220/IMG_0070sfhsmall.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/SGT6cshMYFI/AAAAAAAAAC0/6WAz-tv9axI/s72-c/positive.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6222018554728344901.post-4951463289082470796</id><published>2008-06-10T14:18:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T15:04:44.110-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Summers coming...</title><content type='html'>It has been sooo long since I have written anything. Even though I religiously check up on all of those blogs I love to stalk (I mean read) I haven't taken the time to write anything myself. Things are so busy but I don't feel like any of it is really worth writing about. We are re-financing our house but that really isn't fun to talk about. I finally went out with my friend and took some fun shots of the gorgeous flowers down by the river this weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/SE7igtQRAVI/AAAAAAAAACM/NGxdNKpG8wM/s1600-h/IMG_2105.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/SE7igtQRAVI/AAAAAAAAACM/NGxdNKpG8wM/s320/IMG_2105.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210350870445752658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/SE7i43zaO0I/AAAAAAAAACU/OhKL13Ws9iE/s1600-h/IMG_2088-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/SE7i43zaO0I/AAAAAAAAACU/OhKL13Ws9iE/s320/IMG_2088-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210351285594372930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/SE7jHfSfZwI/AAAAAAAAACc/cNhA252svKQ/s1600-h/IMG_2103.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/SE7jHfSfZwI/AAAAAAAAACc/cNhA252svKQ/s320/IMG_2103.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210351536711886594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/SE7jR0-Y2uI/AAAAAAAAACk/5s-abjrsIFs/s1600-h/IMG_2097.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/SE7jR0-Y2uI/AAAAAAAAACk/5s-abjrsIFs/s320/IMG_2097.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210351714331843298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I am so excited to be getting back into my photography.  It makes me feel so much more complete when I am taking pictures.  Once the re-finance is done on the house I am going to buy Photoshop so that I can start having some fun with editing and schedule some real photo shoots.  I really like to do portraiture and I even have a new friend in town who is going to let me photograph her family.  I met her when I was researching adopting from Ethiopia.  She lives here in Durango and has two fabulous kids from Ethiopia.  I am hoping that I can have an actual photography business established in the next year so that I can grow it and I can be a work at home mom when we have kids.  I would also really love to be able to join an organization called Celebrating Adoption.  If you haven't heard about it you should check it out.  It is a group of professional photographers who volunteer their time and expertise to do free family portraits for families who have adopted a child within the last year.  Durango doesn't have a photographer involved in the organization so I think it would be really exciting to be the first one down here!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6222018554728344901-4951463289082470796?l=kamisparks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kamisparks.blogspot.com/feeds/4951463289082470796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6222018554728344901&amp;postID=4951463289082470796&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6222018554728344901/posts/default/4951463289082470796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6222018554728344901/posts/default/4951463289082470796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kamisparks.blogspot.com/2008/06/summers-coming.html' title='Summers coming...'/><author><name>Kami</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/S_yzgcLGfUI/AAAAAAAAByI/esbDQ01X898/S220/IMG_0070sfhsmall.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/SE7igtQRAVI/AAAAAAAAACM/NGxdNKpG8wM/s72-c/IMG_2105.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6222018554728344901.post-2782458795254720418</id><published>2008-05-08T16:01:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T16:21:37.057-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Brothers...</title><content type='html'>My friend's brother died last weekend.  My heart broke for her and her family and it really got me thinking how much I love my brother.  He is freaking hysterical.  Here is a photo of him pretending to read the paper on the hospital "toilet chair" last year when my dad was really sick. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/SCN5jp4ozDI/AAAAAAAAACE/jCSzhyuK5h4/s1600-h/IMG_0406.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/SCN5jp4ozDI/AAAAAAAAACE/jCSzhyuK5h4/s320/IMG_0406.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198132048361475122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I decided to write him an email this afternoon to let him know I was thinking about him.  It was kind of a cop-out because I knew if I called to tell him I would end up crying.  Here is what I wrote:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"One of my best friend's in Durango just lost her brother over the weekend.  He was only 23.  It made me realize that I probably don't tell you how much I love you or how important you are to me often enough.  I know you know that I love you (and I know you love me too) but you can never really hear this kind of stuff too much right?  You are the best big brother a girl could ask for.  Of all of the people in the world who's opinion I care about and whose approval I seek - you are at the very top of the list.  I just wanted to make sure you knew that.  On that same note - I know that you saw my haircut and that you hate it (I actually thought about you giving me a hard time before I cut it) so feel free to call me names and make fun of me - it is part of why I love you :)"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is really short and you never know when it is going to be too late to tell the people you love how you feel.  My brother has always been there for me.  From staying up together on Christmas Eve when we were little and talking all night long because we were too excited to fall asleep to leaning on each other through my dad's struggle with a kidney disease.  He even named my oldest niece after me.  He gave her my middle name (Denay) for her middle name.  The poor child got more than just my name though - she also got my chopped off "Flintstone's feet". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/SCN5Lp4ozCI/AAAAAAAAAB8/xP0_XePQREs/s1600-h/IMG_0407.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/SCN5Lp4ozCI/AAAAAAAAAB8/xP0_XePQREs/s320/IMG_0407.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198131636044614690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait to have a son so that I can return the favor by naming him after my brother Brant.   I will let you go now so that you can go tell your brother (or sister) how much you love them :)...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6222018554728344901-2782458795254720418?l=kamisparks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kamisparks.blogspot.com/feeds/2782458795254720418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6222018554728344901&amp;postID=2782458795254720418&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6222018554728344901/posts/default/2782458795254720418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6222018554728344901/posts/default/2782458795254720418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kamisparks.blogspot.com/2008/05/brothers.html' title='Brothers...'/><author><name>Kami</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/S_yzgcLGfUI/AAAAAAAAByI/esbDQ01X898/S220/IMG_0070sfhsmall.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/SCN5jp4ozDI/AAAAAAAAACE/jCSzhyuK5h4/s72-c/IMG_0406.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6222018554728344901.post-801407300993160852</id><published>2008-05-01T10:58:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T11:02:20.992-06:00</updated><title type='text'>This is what happens when I get bored...</title><content type='html'>I cut 10 inches off of my hair yesterday after spending over 3 years growing it out!!!  This is the kind of thing I do when I start to get bored.  Now that I don't have any hair to cut off I will have to dye it a crazy color next time I start to get antsy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/SBn290CtwHI/AAAAAAAAAB0/17uBmedr_GA/s1600-h/IMG_1963.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/SBn290CtwHI/AAAAAAAAAB0/17uBmedr_GA/s320/IMG_1963.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195455186951061618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6222018554728344901-801407300993160852?l=kamisparks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kamisparks.blogspot.com/feeds/801407300993160852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6222018554728344901&amp;postID=801407300993160852&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6222018554728344901/posts/default/801407300993160852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6222018554728344901/posts/default/801407300993160852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kamisparks.blogspot.com/2008/05/this-is-what-happens-when-i-get-bored.html' title='This is what happens when I get bored...'/><author><name>Kami</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/S_yzgcLGfUI/AAAAAAAAByI/esbDQ01X898/S220/IMG_0070sfhsmall.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/SBn290CtwHI/AAAAAAAAAB0/17uBmedr_GA/s72-c/IMG_1963.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6222018554728344901.post-2024463097434206966</id><published>2008-04-28T12:56:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T13:40:15.749-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Moving and babies...</title><content type='html'>When we decided to move to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Durango&lt;/span&gt; from Southern California 4 years ago it was the hardest decision I had ever made - leaving my family, friends, career, the beach, In-N-Out Burger (you get the idea).  The reason we gave it up was to give Andy a chance to get his career rolling and because it gave us a real chance at me being a stay at home mom.  The quality of life that we could have by me staying at home while our kids are young was my number one priority.  I know how hard it is and what kind of sacrifices most people have to make to be able to pull off living on one salary in this day and age.  A lot of people don't even have the option - they simply can't afford to stop working.  I feel really lucky that Andy and I have found a couple of options to make it happen.  So... we are deciding between 1. trying to re-finance so that we can keep the house that we live in now - the house that we love, the house that we first met each other at and the very same house that we moved into together when we got married or 2. moving into a brand new house about 20 minutes outside of town (where it is much less expensive to buy) so that we can pay off all of the debt we have and afford to live on one salary.  I am actually making one of those lists that show all of the good reasons to move on one side and all of the bad reasons on the other!   Regardless of what ends up happening I finally feel content knowing that I will be able to be a stay at home mom (hopefully sooner rather than later!). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the adoption front Andy &amp;amp; I decided to try to have a biological child before we start the adoption process.  I really wanted to adopt before we have a biological child but the doctors have said that if we want biological kids that we shouldn't wait any longer to start trying so...  If I don't get pregnant pretty soon I think we will go ahead and start the adoption paperwork because I am just not willing to wait that much longer to be a mom!  It makes me nervous that wait times for the Ethiopia program we are interested in are increasing and I wish we were already a part of the process but I am trying really hard to practice being patient!  I feel like I am starting to ramble so I am going to leave you with an inspirational quote that I received a little while ago from a friend:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A goal or a dream that doesn't challenge the dreamer to become more than they've ever been, to go where they've never gone, or to feel things they've never felt, is actually like wishing for a giant "life snooze button." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's time to wake up people!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6222018554728344901-2024463097434206966?l=kamisparks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kamisparks.blogspot.com/feeds/2024463097434206966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6222018554728344901&amp;postID=2024463097434206966&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6222018554728344901/posts/default/2024463097434206966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6222018554728344901/posts/default/2024463097434206966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kamisparks.blogspot.com/2008/04/moving-and-babies.html' title='Moving and babies...'/><author><name>Kami</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/S_yzgcLGfUI/AAAAAAAAByI/esbDQ01X898/S220/IMG_0070sfhsmall.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6222018554728344901.post-1471217678100643480</id><published>2008-04-22T10:07:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-04-22T10:17:19.516-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Peas on Earth - Happy Earth Day!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/SA4NgkCtwGI/AAAAAAAAABs/-eZPKh9OqI4/s1600-h/Peas+on+earth.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 153px; height: 123px;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/SA4NgkCtwGI/AAAAAAAAABs/-eZPKh9OqI4/s320/Peas+on+earth.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192102273486798946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It IS easy being green!  Here are some easy things you can do today and everyday to help protect our planet for future generations:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Reduce - Reuse - Recycle!&lt;br /&gt;2. Don't be wasteful.&lt;br /&gt;3. Turn lights off if you aren't in the room.&lt;br /&gt;4. Join a local "freecycle" group - exchange items you aren't using and get things you want instead of throwing things away.&lt;br /&gt;5. Purchase green energy.&lt;br /&gt;6. Open windows instead of turning on the A/C.&lt;br /&gt;7. Reuse paper that has only been printed on one side.&lt;br /&gt;8. Go buy a cool Sigg or Nalgene bottle instead of buying bottled water.&lt;br /&gt;9. Use cloth instead of paper towels and real utensils and plates instead of disposable.&lt;br /&gt;10. Carpool or ride your bike to work!&lt;br /&gt;11. Share your green ideas with others!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6222018554728344901-1471217678100643480?l=kamisparks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kamisparks.blogspot.com/feeds/1471217678100643480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6222018554728344901&amp;postID=1471217678100643480&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6222018554728344901/posts/default/1471217678100643480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6222018554728344901/posts/default/1471217678100643480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kamisparks.blogspot.com/2008/04/peas-on-earth-happy-earth-day.html' title='Peas on Earth - Happy Earth Day!!!'/><author><name>Kami</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/S_yzgcLGfUI/AAAAAAAAByI/esbDQ01X898/S220/IMG_0070sfhsmall.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/SA4NgkCtwGI/AAAAAAAAABs/-eZPKh9OqI4/s72-c/Peas+on+earth.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6222018554728344901.post-3624122733116976430</id><published>2008-04-14T15:22:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T15:35:56.425-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Alligator wrestling</title><content type='html'>I was just thinking that it has been almost one year since Andy and I took our honeymoon to Costa Rica (of course we had been married for 3 1/2 years when we finally got around to taking the honeymoon). If you have never been to Costa Rica - I have to say that it is one of the most amazing countries in the world. I am SO in the mood for another vacation to somewhere tropical. I am a beach girl and I am really missing the warm weather and ocean after this long, snowy winter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whole reason that I decided to write this post was to share the following amazing photo with you. Andy actually wrestled an alligator in Costa Rica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/SAPMqrZZrzI/AAAAAAAAABk/w3ijrlQK6ew/s1600-h/IMG_0948.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/SAPMqrZZrzI/AAAAAAAAABk/w3ijrlQK6ew/s320/IMG_0948.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189216229236780850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Okay - so maybe it was only a fake alligator submerged in the shallow end of our hotel's swimming pool - but still.  I was impressed.  I laughed so hard when I came across this that I had to share it with everyone.  I think he was pretending to be Adam &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Sandler&lt;/span&gt; in Happy Gilmore when he beats up the alligator to get &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Chubb's&lt;/span&gt; hand back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/SAPLSbZZryI/AAAAAAAAABc/HPBVyh_q4lE/s1600-h/IMG_1063-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/SAPLSbZZryI/AAAAAAAAABc/HPBVyh_q4lE/s320/IMG_1063-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189214713113325346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Costa Rica was so magical - I can't wait to go back one day!  I guess for now I will just have to start planning our next vacation to tide me over!  Any suggestions?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6222018554728344901-3624122733116976430?l=kamisparks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kamisparks.blogspot.com/feeds/3624122733116976430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6222018554728344901&amp;postID=3624122733116976430&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6222018554728344901/posts/default/3624122733116976430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6222018554728344901/posts/default/3624122733116976430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kamisparks.blogspot.com/2008/04/alligator-wrestling.html' title='Alligator wrestling'/><author><name>Kami</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/S_yzgcLGfUI/AAAAAAAAByI/esbDQ01X898/S220/IMG_0070sfhsmall.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/SAPMqrZZrzI/AAAAAAAAABk/w3ijrlQK6ew/s72-c/IMG_0948.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6222018554728344901.post-5070439043454286870</id><published>2008-04-08T11:31:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-04-08T11:36:12.320-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Cutest Husband Ever</title><content type='html'>The other day Andy told me that the only combination better than peanut butter and chocolate was him and me. Could he be any cuter?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/R_us95GxzlI/AAAAAAAAABU/iV238Laljxk/s1600-h/product_logo_reeses.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/R_us95GxzlI/AAAAAAAAABU/iV238Laljxk/s320/product_logo_reeses.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186929575148506706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6222018554728344901-5070439043454286870?l=kamisparks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kamisparks.blogspot.com/feeds/5070439043454286870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6222018554728344901&amp;postID=5070439043454286870&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6222018554728344901/posts/default/5070439043454286870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6222018554728344901/posts/default/5070439043454286870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kamisparks.blogspot.com/2008/04/cutest-husband-ever.html' title='Cutest Husband Ever'/><author><name>Kami</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/S_yzgcLGfUI/AAAAAAAAByI/esbDQ01X898/S220/IMG_0070sfhsmall.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/R_us95GxzlI/AAAAAAAAABU/iV238Laljxk/s72-c/product_logo_reeses.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6222018554728344901.post-4416350504599808859</id><published>2008-04-03T16:17:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-04-03T16:32:32.181-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm A Little Nervous...</title><content type='html'>I left my dogs inside my house this afternoon... loose in my house.  I know that from their photos on the right side of my blog they look as if they would NEVER do something bad while being left alone in my house - but don't let those sweet faces fool you.  Actually, Tanner probably never would do anything bad.  He really is the good boy.  Gage however is a whole different story.  If that guy hadn't written the book "Marley &amp;amp; Me - life and love with the world's worst dog" I could have written a book called "Gage and Me".  The ONLY difference in this book would be the fact that Marley was a yellow lab and Gage is a chocolate lab.  I'm not kidding - that would be the only meaningful difference.  Please don't get me wrong - I love this dog as if I actually birthed him.  I always tell people that if I had the chance I would push him out of the way of oncoming traffic and get hit myself before I would let anything bad happen to him.  (I also tell them how much easier my life is going to be when he is gone.)  Gage is the kind of dog that will destroy things just to piss you off.  And when he destroys things he usually destroys expensive things.  Here is a sampling from his 4 short years on this planet... prescription eyeglasses, an 8x10 area rug, the living room curtains, an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ipod&lt;/span&gt;, a $200 remote control, the front windshield of a car (seriously - he shattered it with his head), countless throw pillows, a quilt from Pottery Barn &amp;amp; too many fence planks to count (we probably could have built a brand new fence).  Now look back at that sweet face to the right.  You probably think I am making all of this up because he is so darn precious looking.  Most people would have sent this dog packing.  Instead I spend $186 every 28 days for the injection that keeps him alive (he has Addison's disease) and let him sleep in my bed with me.  The things we do for love... I wonder what will be destroyed when I get home today?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6222018554728344901-4416350504599808859?l=kamisparks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kamisparks.blogspot.com/feeds/4416350504599808859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6222018554728344901&amp;postID=4416350504599808859&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6222018554728344901/posts/default/4416350504599808859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6222018554728344901/posts/default/4416350504599808859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kamisparks.blogspot.com/2008/04/im-little-nervous.html' title='I&apos;m A Little Nervous...'/><author><name>Kami</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/S_yzgcLGfUI/AAAAAAAAByI/esbDQ01X898/S220/IMG_0070sfhsmall.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6222018554728344901.post-5814167044744618500</id><published>2008-03-31T16:42:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-04-03T16:07:41.959-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Lucky Girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/R_VVHJGxzkI/AAAAAAAAABM/b4pI6Et6xUc/s1600-h/IMG_1932-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/R_VVHJGxzkI/AAAAAAAAABM/b4pI6Et6xUc/s320/IMG_1932-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185144127178788418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just got back in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Durango&lt;/span&gt; after a weekend adventure with two of my best (and oldest) friends in Santa Fe.  We realized this weekend that we have been friends for 20 years!  Seeing as how we are only 30 years old - I think that is pretty impressive!  They are so much more than "friends" at this point.  They are absolutely family.  They are my sisters.  We have been through so much together since we first met.  We spent the whole weekend relaxing and talking (maybe drinking a little too much - Damn Courtney and her "Margarita Tour through Santa Fe")  It was just what I needed to help restore some balance after the last few crazy months.  They always know exactly what to do and say to get me to laugh (we usually make a huge joke out of everything going on in our lives).  I'm so thankful to have such great people in my life.  I truly am a lucky girl.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6222018554728344901-5814167044744618500?l=kamisparks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kamisparks.blogspot.com/feeds/5814167044744618500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6222018554728344901&amp;postID=5814167044744618500&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6222018554728344901/posts/default/5814167044744618500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6222018554728344901/posts/default/5814167044744618500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kamisparks.blogspot.com/2008/03/lucky-girl.html' title='Lucky Girl'/><author><name>Kami</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/S_yzgcLGfUI/AAAAAAAAByI/esbDQ01X898/S220/IMG_0070sfhsmall.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/R_VVHJGxzkI/AAAAAAAAABM/b4pI6Et6xUc/s72-c/IMG_1932-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6222018554728344901.post-3643401763292996079</id><published>2008-03-27T14:08:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-03-27T14:43:30.539-06:00</updated><title type='text'>One Day At A Time</title><content type='html'>Life can be such a whirlwind.  Sometimes I actually have to stop and remind myself to slow down and take things one day at a time.  For someone who admittedly has no patience that is not always an easy thing to do.  I think it is important to try to not get so caught up in all of the planning for the future that you miss out on the right now though.   I found out yesterday that my odds of still being able to have a baby are really good.  The doctor also said that we should start trying ASAP to give me the best chance possible.  I'm so excited about starting the adoption process though that I really want to do both at the same time.  Unfortunately, I just found out that if I get pregnant before our adoption is complete then we have to wait until our biological child is 1 year old before we can continue the adoption process.  Why can't life just be easy?  Why can't I just have my cake and eat it too?  So now we need to make some decisions about how to handle all of the potential "what ifs" involved and decide whether we want to wait to start the adoption process or take the risk of being in the middle of the process and deal with having to put it on hold if I get pregnant before it is completed.  I have faith that it will all work out... I just still need to find the patience to deal with waiting to see how it will all work out.  I'm like one of those horrible kids that you see reading the last page of a new Harry Potter book in the middle of the book store on the day that it first comes out because they can't wait to read the whole book.  Okay maybe I'm not that bad :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6222018554728344901-3643401763292996079?l=kamisparks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kamisparks.blogspot.com/feeds/3643401763292996079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6222018554728344901&amp;postID=3643401763292996079&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6222018554728344901/posts/default/3643401763292996079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6222018554728344901/posts/default/3643401763292996079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kamisparks.blogspot.com/2008/03/one-day-at-time.html' title='One Day At A Time'/><author><name>Kami</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/S_yzgcLGfUI/AAAAAAAAByI/esbDQ01X898/S220/IMG_0070sfhsmall.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6222018554728344901.post-303513840079998834</id><published>2008-03-20T09:04:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-03-20T09:24:20.763-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I Just Found Fried Chicken In My Purse...</title><content type='html'>I think that finding 3 day old fried chicken (thankfully in a ziplock) in my purse says something about my where I am at mentally right now.  Truthfully it probably says more about my organizational state - but anyone who knows me knows that when my life isn't organized it means that something is off.  I have so many things that I am excited to get started on: my photography business and starting a family to name the big one's.  It just feels like everything is in limbo right now.  I know that I don't have control over everything that is going on and I can't just snap my fingers or click my heals and make my dream child appear before me and make my photography business be flourishing enough for it to be my only job (I know this because I have tried that whole snapping your fingers/clicking your heals thing and it really only works in the movies).  I do have faith that everything happens for a reason and that what we are going through right now is teaching me to have the patience that I will need to get me through the process of adopting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a really happy note - TODAY IS THE FIRST DAY OF SPRING!!!  I might have lived in Colorado for the last 4 years, but there is still California blood running through these veins!  I am SOOO ready for summer and sunshine, sitting on my deck and drinking a glass of wine after work and finally being able to wear my flip flops to work again (yes I am allowed to wear flip flops to work - how cool is that?!).  I even wore a really "springy" top to work today to encourage Mother Nature to bring on the great weather.  Happy Spring everyone!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6222018554728344901-303513840079998834?l=kamisparks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kamisparks.blogspot.com/feeds/303513840079998834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6222018554728344901&amp;postID=303513840079998834&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6222018554728344901/posts/default/303513840079998834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6222018554728344901/posts/default/303513840079998834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kamisparks.blogspot.com/2008/03/i-just-found-fried-chicken-in-my-purse.html' title='I Just Found Fried Chicken In My Purse...'/><author><name>Kami</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/S_yzgcLGfUI/AAAAAAAAByI/esbDQ01X898/S220/IMG_0070sfhsmall.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6222018554728344901.post-2047369412041557452</id><published>2008-03-18T12:04:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-03-18T12:29:40.067-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ethiopia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='infertility'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adoption'/><title type='text'>Blogger Virgin No Longer</title><content type='html'>So this is what it is like to post a blog!  I decided to create this blog after furiously researching adoption and reading blog after blog of families who are at some point in their adoption process.  I guess I never really even considered having a blog (probably because I never felt like I needed to say anything).  Now I do.  I actually need to say so much that I don't even know where to start.  As I write this I am waiting for test results to see if I still have a chance of being able to carry a baby and whether or not their is major surgery in my near future.  After more than 2 weeks of waiting for these elusive test results I have actually found some peace with the "worst case scenario" which oddly enough doesn't seem like such a terrible "scenario" after reading so many inspiring adoption blogs.  I have actually always wanted to adopt.  My oldest brother is adopted.  I always thought that it was a very cool thing for my parents to do and that it made my brother extra special.  After a few weeks of research I feel very drawn to international adoption - specifically Ethiopia.  In fact, the weirdest thing ever happened to me while I was researching Ethiopian adoption.  I logged on to Yahoo Travel to research a flight for someone at my office and the featured travel destination of the day was Addis Ababa, Ethiopia.  Too weird!  I had never even heard of Addis Ababa before beginning adoption research.  If that isn't a sign... I don't know what is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this blog will hopefully serve as a little extra free therapy for me (on top of what my wonderful friends have already provided) as Andy and I start our family and re-prioritize our lives.  (Funny how scary medical problems make you re-think your priorities in life, huh?)  I feel like I have already made some great friends through this crazy world of blogging and I can't wait to make some more.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6222018554728344901-2047369412041557452?l=kamisparks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kamisparks.blogspot.com/feeds/2047369412041557452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6222018554728344901&amp;postID=2047369412041557452&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6222018554728344901/posts/default/2047369412041557452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6222018554728344901/posts/default/2047369412041557452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kamisparks.blogspot.com/2008/03/blogger-virgin-no-longer.html' title='Blogger Virgin No Longer'/><author><name>Kami</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gYTraqTnGUc/S_yzgcLGfUI/AAAAAAAAByI/esbDQ01X898/S220/IMG_0070sfhsmall.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
