<?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-364205059282316185</id><updated>2011-07-08T02:08:55.559-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Triple "S"</title><subtitle type='html'>Wade, Susan, &amp;amp; Caleb Shields</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the3shields.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364205059282316185/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the3shields.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>The Shields</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514834809227959237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/STSMITgoC5I/AAAAAAAABig/lWpQkV1clO8/s1600-R/101_0246.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>56</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364205059282316185.post-4685538695243818083</id><published>2010-06-03T09:11:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-03T09:47:23.869-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Pics</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/TAerY8jkCPI/AAAAAAAAB_g/QMYYe4JwQXQ/s1600/1D3_7403.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478535916779997426" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/TAerY8jkCPI/AAAAAAAAB_g/QMYYe4JwQXQ/s320/1D3_7403.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I'm not a big fan of studio pictures for our family. I love &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;seeing other&lt;/span&gt; families and they seem to turn out so great but, I honestly just &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;haven't&lt;/span&gt; wanted to go through the process of it. Instead we have had yearly &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;candids&lt;/span&gt; done of us.

&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/TAerYauKhZI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/EzPl6TpJYFU/s1600/044+8197.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478535907697657234" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/TAerYauKhZI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/EzPl6TpJYFU/s320/044+8197.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had them taken at the Preschool where I work and Caleb goes so that he is comfortable and just plays while they take &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;photos&lt;/span&gt;. I love capturing his bubbly personality and his NEVER stopping energy!


&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/TAerX1lga0I/AAAAAAAAB_Q/2rqNEoW4vkY/s1600/056+8378.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478535897729231682" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/TAerX1lga0I/AAAAAAAAB_Q/2rqNEoW4vkY/s320/056+8378.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He is very &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;animated&lt;/span&gt; with his hands. I guess he gets that from his Mom.



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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/364205059282316185-4685538695243818083?l=the3shields.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the3shields.blogspot.com/feeds/4685538695243818083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=364205059282316185&amp;postID=4685538695243818083&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364205059282316185/posts/default/4685538695243818083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364205059282316185/posts/default/4685538695243818083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the3shields.blogspot.com/2010/06/family-pics.html' title='Family Pics'/><author><name>The Shields</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514834809227959237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/STSMITgoC5I/AAAAAAAABig/lWpQkV1clO8/s1600-R/101_0246.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/TAerY8jkCPI/AAAAAAAAB_g/QMYYe4JwQXQ/s72-c/1D3_7403.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364205059282316185.post-4234716907671932360</id><published>2009-12-14T16:29:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T16:34:20.084-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Jingle Bells, Jingle Bells</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/Syau2Lbci6I/AAAAAAAAB9M/6-zCVyq69DU/s1600-h/100_1405.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415207847763676066" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/Syau2Lbci6I/AAAAAAAAB9M/6-zCVyq69DU/s320/100_1405.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We try to take a sleigh ride each year before Christmas. This year we went with our dear friends, The &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Bilbro's&lt;/span&gt;. It was so fun riding around and eating chocolate chip cookies!
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/Syau17-aC_I/AAAAAAAAB9E/AUR7TiFqYTg/s1600-h/100_1407.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415207843615345650" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/Syau17-aC_I/AAAAAAAAB9E/AUR7TiFqYTg/s320/100_1407.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We are cold but cute:)


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&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is December 2008. I was so afraid he was going to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;push&lt;/span&gt; the tree over!&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SyanhTSlVqI/AAAAAAAAB80/WegyhYs7XwQ/s1600-h/101_0113.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415199792515339938" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SyanhTSlVqI/AAAAAAAAB80/WegyhYs7XwQ/s320/101_0113.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is December 2007. He could barely sit up straight in his &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;bumbo&lt;/span&gt;.

&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SyanhOpUDgI/AAAAAAAAB8s/BUARorH3IRg/s1600-h/100_1376.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415199791268498946" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SyanhOpUDgI/AAAAAAAAB8s/BUARorH3IRg/s320/100_1376.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is December 2009. He loved hanging his ornaments on the tree an this year's favorites are the Thomas and McQueen ornaments


&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SyanggqR6nI/AAAAAAAAB8k/YF8lf3ufyuw/s1600-h/100_1374.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415199778924522098" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SyanggqR6nI/AAAAAAAAB8k/YF8lf3ufyuw/s320/100_1374.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My little noodle. He brings such joy to us and it is truly amazing for Wade and I to experience Christmas through his eyes. What faith and insight we can learn form him!



&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SyangUy2kfI/AAAAAAAAB8c/CluGtG1jKxk/s1600-h/100_1378.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415199775739253234" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SyangUy2kfI/AAAAAAAAB8c/CluGtG1jKxk/s320/100_1378.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;His little decorated section of tree. We can't post our family in front of the tree yet becuase it is our Christmas card pic!




&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/364205059282316185-2971957951578464028?l=the3shields.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the3shields.blogspot.com/feeds/2971957951578464028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=364205059282316185&amp;postID=2971957951578464028&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364205059282316185/posts/default/2971957951578464028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364205059282316185/posts/default/2971957951578464028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the3shields.blogspot.com/2009/12/deck-halls_14.html' title='Deck the Halls'/><author><name>The Shields</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514834809227959237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/STSMITgoC5I/AAAAAAAABig/lWpQkV1clO8/s1600-R/101_0246.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SyanhtOJQ7I/AAAAAAAAB88/y0gNNI4vBtw/s72-c/101_0795.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364205059282316185.post-3564762906320745264</id><published>2009-12-14T15:27:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T15:36:46.413-05:00</updated><title type='text'>STRIKE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SyagqTNfnNI/AAAAAAAAB7w/kdfOb6Z5V2Y/s1600-h/100_1360.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415192250531421394" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SyagqTNfnNI/AAAAAAAAB7w/kdfOb6Z5V2Y/s320/100_1360.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sarah (my niece) had her birthday party at the bowling alley. It was so cute seeing all the girls giggling and bowling at the same time. She is getting so big and turning into a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;little&lt;/span&gt; lady!
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SyagqNesA4I/AAAAAAAAB7o/ozOl_4FdpqU/s1600-h/100_1357.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415192248992924546" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SyagqNesA4I/AAAAAAAAB7o/ozOl_4FdpqU/s320/100_1357.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mimi with Caleb. She snuck him all the treats &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;even&lt;/span&gt; before the party started.

&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/Syagpq545fI/AAAAAAAAB7g/524M3TTzOvc/s1600-h/100_1361.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415192239711774194" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/Syagpq545fI/AAAAAAAAB7g/524M3TTzOvc/s320/100_1361.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Red Velvet Cake- YUMMY!


&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SyagpU40BEI/AAAAAAAAB7Y/VW5tUTed6wQ/s1600-h/100_1364.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415192233801679938" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SyagpU40BEI/AAAAAAAAB7Y/VW5tUTed6wQ/s320/100_1364.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The was Caleb's first time bowling. He loved watching them play and cheering! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/364205059282316185-3564762906320745264?l=the3shields.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the3shields.blogspot.com/feeds/3564762906320745264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=364205059282316185&amp;postID=3564762906320745264&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364205059282316185/posts/default/3564762906320745264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364205059282316185/posts/default/3564762906320745264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the3shields.blogspot.com/2009/12/strike.html' title='STRIKE'/><author><name>The Shields</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514834809227959237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/STSMITgoC5I/AAAAAAAABig/lWpQkV1clO8/s1600-R/101_0246.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SyagqTNfnNI/AAAAAAAAB7w/kdfOb6Z5V2Y/s72-c/100_1360.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364205059282316185.post-5492618803000057910</id><published>2009-12-14T15:15:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T15:26:43.321-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Elmo's Green Thumb</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SyaeamfEPsI/AAAAAAAAB7Q/nxOUiGZYNXA/s1600-h/100_1356.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415189781804236482" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SyaeamfEPsI/AAAAAAAAB7Q/nxOUiGZYNXA/s320/100_1356.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had a new &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;adventure&lt;/span&gt; as we went to our first 'kid show'- Elmo Live! Caleb LOVES Sesame Street and all the characters so we knew he would love it! But he is so scared of big costumes (he trembles at Chic-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;fil&lt;/span&gt;-a when the cow walks around). He &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;wouldn't&lt;/span&gt; let go of us until the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;last&lt;/span&gt; 30 minutes of the show and then he started to like to idea of the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;characters&lt;/span&gt; dancing around near him:)
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SyaeaaoU-SI/AAAAAAAAB7I/PTEuYMsoTJ4/s1600-h/100_1326.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415189778621856034" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SyaeaaoU-SI/AAAAAAAAB7I/PTEuYMsoTJ4/s320/100_1326.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He loves music and dancing!

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&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SyaeZlSS5qI/AAAAAAAAB64/TYaggGFcS2s/s1600-h/100_1354.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415189764302366370" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SyaeZlSS5qI/AAAAAAAAB64/TYaggGFcS2s/s320/100_1354.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Caleb with Nana and Papa after the show



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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/364205059282316185-5492618803000057910?l=the3shields.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the3shields.blogspot.com/feeds/5492618803000057910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=364205059282316185&amp;postID=5492618803000057910&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364205059282316185/posts/default/5492618803000057910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364205059282316185/posts/default/5492618803000057910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the3shields.blogspot.com/2009/12/elmos-green-thumb.html' title='Elmo&apos;s Green Thumb'/><author><name>The Shields</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514834809227959237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/STSMITgoC5I/AAAAAAAABig/lWpQkV1clO8/s1600-R/101_0246.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SyaeamfEPsI/AAAAAAAAB7Q/nxOUiGZYNXA/s72-c/100_1356.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364205059282316185.post-362816146359551740</id><published>2009-07-15T15:20:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T15:40:56.097-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My Sweet Tea</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/Sl4sPu4sPMI/AAAAAAAAB3I/zuLgU0HEpTs/s1600-h/101_0981.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358769255412939970" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/Sl4sPu4sPMI/AAAAAAAAB3I/zuLgU0HEpTs/s320/101_0981.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The other night Wade and I had a date night and enjoyed the Queens Feast in Charlotte at Ruth Kris and saw a movie. I love it when we carve out time to still have date night and have conversations that do not always happen in our normal dinner times. Of course we forgot to take pcitures during the entire time so we took this picture of ourselves at the movies:)
Wade- you are the love of my life an I am so thankful how you lead our family daily and still have such a great attitude about life. You have been there so much for me lately and I so appreciate how you have let me vent, cry, and experience joy in the midst of grieving the loss of my Dad! I am so glad that Caleb will experience an incredible Dad like I had the opportunity growing up. You are a great role model for Caleb and I love how he runs up to you with so many kisses and wants to 'scare you' as you enter the room.
I understand that it is hard right now looking for a new job and the thought of not providing for us BUT I totally trust you and your heart and know that God has new plans for you!
&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;DFTILY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/364205059282316185-362816146359551740?l=the3shields.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the3shields.blogspot.com/feeds/362816146359551740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=364205059282316185&amp;postID=362816146359551740&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364205059282316185/posts/default/362816146359551740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364205059282316185/posts/default/362816146359551740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the3shields.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-sweet-tea.html' title='My Sweet Tea'/><author><name>The Shields</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514834809227959237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/STSMITgoC5I/AAAAAAAABig/lWpQkV1clO8/s1600-R/101_0246.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/Sl4sPu4sPMI/AAAAAAAAB3I/zuLgU0HEpTs/s72-c/101_0981.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364205059282316185.post-6656495274639868669</id><published>2009-07-15T14:53:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T15:01:22.226-04:00</updated><title type='text'>4thof July</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/Sl4mDmnkdbI/AAAAAAAAB3A/HzJOR4MH70g/s1600-h/101_0961.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358762449965446578" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/Sl4mDmnkdbI/AAAAAAAAB3A/HzJOR4MH70g/s320/101_0961.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We packed up early and went to downtown &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tega&lt;/span&gt; Kay, SC for a 4&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; of July Parade. I had heard it was small and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;thought&lt;/span&gt; it would fun to see how Caleb reacted.
&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/Sl4mDMUIctI/AAAAAAAAB24/UBT_C1z9o0Q/s1600-h/101_0958.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358762442904597202" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/Sl4mDMUIctI/AAAAAAAAB24/UBT_C1z9o0Q/s320/101_0958.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; At first he was a little afraid but them saw the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Choo&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;choo&lt;/span&gt;, Homer, and the fire trucks and loved it by the end.

&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/Sl4mCyfuE3I/AAAAAAAAB2w/1hWYWTwYj-o/s1600-h/101_0952.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358762435973878642" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/Sl4mCyfuE3I/AAAAAAAAB2w/1hWYWTwYj-o/s320/101_0952.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We spent the middle of our day at the pool at my Mom's house with the rest of the family. Caleb loves the pool and even more when there is Joshua and Sarah to swim around with and splash. I truly love the 4th of July Holiday,what it represents, and all the ways you can celecrate. It's even more fun when we can spend time together as a family celebrating and remebering our FREEDOM!


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&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/Sl4kT3doqSI/AAAAAAAAB2g/PrR_EqHkyMY/s1600-h/101_0966.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358760530341832994" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/Sl4kT3doqSI/AAAAAAAAB2g/PrR_EqHkyMY/s320/101_0966.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Caleb and Daddy waiting for the big show!

&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/Sl4kTsKr3TI/AAAAAAAAB2Y/ntXePAyk4tk/s1600-h/101_0972.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358760527309561138" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/Sl4kTsKr3TI/AAAAAAAAB2Y/ntXePAyk4tk/s320/101_0972.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is how he watched the Fireworks. Such a sweet boy!


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&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/Sl4gtqq-WSI/AAAAAAAAB2A/8lUFa1sDxAg/s1600-h/101_0926.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358756575538207010" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/Sl4gtqq-WSI/AAAAAAAAB2A/8lUFa1sDxAg/s320/101_0926.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It was the first time I never cut up his apple and he loved it!

&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/Sl4gtLkD2jI/AAAAAAAAB14/BUURpeLVrW4/s1600-h/101_0931.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358756567187708466" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/Sl4gtLkD2jI/AAAAAAAAB14/BUURpeLVrW4/s320/101_0931.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He has a mind of his own and I am so thankful for these sweet memories with him. We have had such precious times together this summer so far!



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&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/Sl4d-gV99yI/AAAAAAAAB1o/sOPDSd8wl40/s1600-h/101_0935.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358753566288639778" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/Sl4d-gV99yI/AAAAAAAAB1o/sOPDSd8wl40/s320/101_0935.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Precious Zi was born this year and she is such a treat. We have gotten to watch her while Jona and Rachael had date nights.

&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/Sl4d-Mh4FZI/AAAAAAAAB1g/XK26nnjqKM0/s1600-h/101_0932.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358753560969876882" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/Sl4d-Mh4FZI/AAAAAAAAB1g/XK26nnjqKM0/s320/101_0932.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Caleb loves doing whatever Zi does and making her laugh:) He wanted so badly to wrestle with her.


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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/364205059282316185-3742367781297386976?l=the3shields.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the3shields.blogspot.com/feeds/3742367781297386976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=364205059282316185&amp;postID=3742367781297386976&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364205059282316185/posts/default/3742367781297386976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364205059282316185/posts/default/3742367781297386976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the3shields.blogspot.com/2009/07/for-short-season.html' title='For a short season. . .'/><author><name>The Shields</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514834809227959237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/STSMITgoC5I/AAAAAAAABig/lWpQkV1clO8/s1600-R/101_0246.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/Sl4ee5yxNdI/AAAAAAAAB1w/NWqTGHv9tSE/s72-c/101_0793.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364205059282316185.post-1956999242972006457</id><published>2009-05-23T16:22:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T16:28:26.265-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Water Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/ShhbnRshhtI/AAAAAAAABtY/AWR88NpweAw/s1600-h/101_0919.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339118088570898130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/ShhbnRshhtI/AAAAAAAABtY/AWR88NpweAw/s320/101_0919.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; At the end of school we always have Water Day. We put out lots of kiddie pools, water tables, anything that squirts, sprinklers, and a huge water slide. Caleb LOVED it all!
&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/ShhbnHLoJDI/AAAAAAAABtQ/NW3dX_4viaY/s1600-h/101_0917.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339118085748565042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/ShhbnHLoJDI/AAAAAAAABtQ/NW3dX_4viaY/s320/101_0917.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He concentrated so hard until he figured out how to get water in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;squirter&lt;/span&gt;.

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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/364205059282316185-1956999242972006457?l=the3shields.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the3shields.blogspot.com/feeds/1956999242972006457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=364205059282316185&amp;postID=1956999242972006457&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364205059282316185/posts/default/1956999242972006457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364205059282316185/posts/default/1956999242972006457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the3shields.blogspot.com/2009/05/water-day.html' title='Water Day'/><author><name>The Shields</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514834809227959237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/STSMITgoC5I/AAAAAAAABig/lWpQkV1clO8/s1600-R/101_0246.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/ShhbnRshhtI/AAAAAAAABtY/AWR88NpweAw/s72-c/101_0919.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364205059282316185.post-7823325932907720438</id><published>2009-05-23T16:04:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T16:21:48.956-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Start of Summer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/ShhYIOvYhsI/AAAAAAAABs4/qXV6e3cYYD8/s1600-h/101_0916.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339114256666756802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/ShhYIOvYhsI/AAAAAAAABs4/qXV6e3cYYD8/s320/101_0916.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Caleb wasn't even walking last summer so recently I realized how different this season is going to be for us. I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;am so excited&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;to be&lt;/span&gt; off from work and spending a lot of time just hanging out and without a schedule:) His hair was hanging down in his eyes when it got wet so we got another haircut last week. He loves is going because it is the only time he gets a lollipop. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/ShhYH3OZ9xI/AAAAAAAABsw/uzFsTRH2Buk/s1600-h/101_0910.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339114250354423570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/ShhYH3OZ9xI/AAAAAAAABsw/uzFsTRH2Buk/s320/101_0910.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Caleb loves to be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;outisde&lt;/span&gt;! So as the weather has gotten warmer we have spent a lot of time in the yard and patio. But with shorts and running around, comes falls and boo-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;boo&lt;/span&gt;'s. But Mimi introduced Caleb to Band-Aids and life &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;hasn't&lt;/span&gt; been the same since:)

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&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/ShhYHIHfVDI/AAAAAAAABsY/YuFedN73tH4/s1600-h/101_0901.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339114237708948530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/ShhYHIHfVDI/AAAAAAAABsY/YuFedN73tH4/s320/101_0901.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Trying to catch the neighbors cat.




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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/364205059282316185-7823325932907720438?l=the3shields.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the3shields.blogspot.com/feeds/7823325932907720438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=364205059282316185&amp;postID=7823325932907720438&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364205059282316185/posts/default/7823325932907720438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364205059282316185/posts/default/7823325932907720438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the3shields.blogspot.com/2009/05/start-of-summer.html' title='Start of Summer'/><author><name>The Shields</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514834809227959237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/STSMITgoC5I/AAAAAAAABig/lWpQkV1clO8/s1600-R/101_0246.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/ShhYIOvYhsI/AAAAAAAABs4/qXV6e3cYYD8/s72-c/101_0916.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364205059282316185.post-5383221779710495875</id><published>2009-05-23T08:58:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T16:04:43.045-04:00</updated><title type='text'>We Walked and Talked</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/Shf0TFbpVgI/AAAAAAAABsQ/UMERvtJ-ITA/s1600-h/101_0853.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339004491983836674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/Shf0TFbpVgI/AAAAAAAABsQ/UMERvtJ-ITA/s320/101_0853.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It rained for 4 days before the Lois Lodge Walk-a-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;thon&lt;/span&gt; but on Saturday is was just overcast. So, we headed to Freedom Park, registered, got our T-shirts, and walked! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;THANK YOU for all your support and encouragement for Lois Lodge. It is a special place that we love being apart of.
&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/Shf0S8G3sJI/AAAAAAAABsI/jcJIPo709Cs/s1600-h/101_0857.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339004489480777874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/Shf0S8G3sJI/AAAAAAAABsI/jcJIPo709Cs/s320/101_0857.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our friends, Joe and Amelia, were there so we walked and talked the whole time together.

&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/Shf0SQwK5nI/AAAAAAAABsA/XOQjsbwGP9o/s1600-h/101_0859.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339004477842843250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/Shf0SQwK5nI/AAAAAAAABsA/XOQjsbwGP9o/s320/101_0859.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Caleb loves balloons so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;every time&lt;/span&gt; we passed them he wanted to touch them.


&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/Shf0Sbs8rzI/AAAAAAAABr4/wkUDBpZ3j5o/s1600-h/101_0856.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339004480782118706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/Shf0Sbs8rzI/AAAAAAAABr4/wkUDBpZ3j5o/s320/101_0856.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Truly the highlight of the time for Caleb was the ducks. We walked around this huge lake and on one side were all the ducks waiting to be fed. Before we left we let Caleb run around and feed the ducks our leftover bagels.



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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/364205059282316185-5383221779710495875?l=the3shields.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the3shields.blogspot.com/feeds/5383221779710495875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=364205059282316185&amp;postID=5383221779710495875&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364205059282316185/posts/default/5383221779710495875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364205059282316185/posts/default/5383221779710495875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the3shields.blogspot.com/2009/05/we-walked-and-talked.html' title='We Walked and Talked'/><author><name>The Shields</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514834809227959237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/STSMITgoC5I/AAAAAAAABig/lWpQkV1clO8/s1600-R/101_0246.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/Shf0TFbpVgI/AAAAAAAABsQ/UMERvtJ-ITA/s72-c/101_0853.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364205059282316185.post-6457432813351620108</id><published>2009-03-12T12:44:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T13:11:52.714-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Lois' Lodge Walk-A-Thon</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Susan, Caleb, &amp;amp; I will be participating in a Walk-A-Thon with some of our friends from church. It is for a non-profit organization called Lois' Lodge. Please consider making a donation on behalf of us walking. Your gift will go directly to provide shelter, counseling and support for women and families who are facing the difficulties of an unplanned pregnancy. Your donation will save the life of a child and provide hope to a woman and family in crisis. Last year Lois' Lodge provided support to over 65 women and families. You can learn more by visiting the website at &lt;a href="http://www.loislodge.org/"&gt;www.loislodge.org/&lt;/a&gt;.

&lt;strong&gt;The event is on March 28th.&lt;/strong&gt; Please consider sponsoring us. You can give online at &lt;a href="http://www.firstgiving.com/homegroup"&gt;www.firstgiving.com/homegroup&lt;/a&gt;. If you would rather do so by check, you can post a comment here &amp;amp; we will get back to you with how to do so.

THANK YOU!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/364205059282316185-6457432813351620108?l=the3shields.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='' href='http://www.firstgiving.com/homegroup' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the3shields.blogspot.com/feeds/6457432813351620108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=364205059282316185&amp;postID=6457432813351620108&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364205059282316185/posts/default/6457432813351620108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364205059282316185/posts/default/6457432813351620108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the3shields.blogspot.com/2009/03/lois-lodge-walk-thon.html' title='Lois&apos; Lodge Walk-A-Thon'/><author><name>The Shields</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514834809227959237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/STSMITgoC5I/AAAAAAAABig/lWpQkV1clO8/s1600-R/101_0246.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364205059282316185.post-2156888763518898914</id><published>2009-03-09T21:24:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T21:35:11.159-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Caleb's 1st Haircut</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SbXCAEfdwGI/AAAAAAAABrU/W5HqsU9N6Ws/s1600-h/0309091704.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311364642014871650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SbXCAEfdwGI/AAAAAAAABrU/W5HqsU9N6Ws/s320/0309091704.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We went to this amazing kids place called &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Doolittles&lt;/span&gt;. It's a kids &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;hair salon&lt;/span&gt; with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;little&lt;/span&gt; fun chairs, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;TV's&lt;/span&gt;, and lollipops!!! So, Caleb got his 1st haircut today. It was bittersweet for me. He looks so adorable with it but it makes me realize he is getting bigger:) He sat so big in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;little&lt;/span&gt; red race car and watch Blue's Clues!
&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SbXB_5XPBqI/AAAAAAAABrM/PyOJZtIxjNs/s1600-h/0309091705b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311364639027562146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SbXB_5XPBqI/AAAAAAAABrM/PyOJZtIxjNs/s320/0309091705b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ms. Erica was so sweet to us and this is her cutting his first piece of hair. She took a before picture of Caleb, saved a piece of hair, and put it in a little frame &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;for&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;us&lt;/span&gt;!

&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SbXB_uU1o4I/AAAAAAAABrE/hBgNQ-1ITaM/s1600-h/0309091708.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311364636064719746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SbXB_uU1o4I/AAAAAAAABrE/hBgNQ-1ITaM/s320/0309091708.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Not only was it his 1st haircut but he has never had candy before but he got a LOLLIPOP! He &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;wouldn't&lt;/span&gt; take it out of his mouth &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;until&lt;/span&gt; it was completely gone! I think we will save this for a Doolittle tradition:)


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&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SbXB-03GSTI/AAAAAAAABq0/2egd0LDr-9A/s1600-h/0309091714.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311364620639160626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SbXB-03GSTI/AAAAAAAABq0/2egd0LDr-9A/s320/0309091714.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Caleb's new haircut- It really is adorable. Erica did such a good job. YEAH Caleb- he did awesome!




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&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SbW-3cbLYzI/AAAAAAAABqk/89oqNhq2bTY/s1600-h/101_0845.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311361195285635890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SbW-3cbLYzI/AAAAAAAABqk/89oqNhq2bTY/s320/101_0845.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Wade's office was closed because of the snow so we finally took Caleb out for his first snow.

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&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SbW-25tQrxI/AAAAAAAABqU/vaXD7LryH5o/s1600-h/101_0843.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311361185966239506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SbW-25tQrxI/AAAAAAAABqU/vaXD7LryH5o/s320/101_0843.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He didn't really know what to think but I am sure he would have tried eating it after awhile:)



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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/364205059282316185-1295158195944904204?l=the3shields.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the3shields.blogspot.com/feeds/1295158195944904204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=364205059282316185&amp;postID=1295158195944904204&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364205059282316185/posts/default/1295158195944904204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364205059282316185/posts/default/1295158195944904204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the3shields.blogspot.com/2009/03/snow-in-march.html' title='Snow in March'/><author><name>The Shields</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514834809227959237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/STSMITgoC5I/AAAAAAAABig/lWpQkV1clO8/s1600-R/101_0246.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SbW-3jJOnwI/AAAAAAAABqs/FXOlKetgEGM/s72-c/101_0847.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364205059282316185.post-8949439339587501809</id><published>2009-03-09T21:05:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T21:11:50.042-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Around the House</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SbW9bzia_OI/AAAAAAAABqM/DQsWW52A3Sg/s1600-h/101_0842.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311359620942068962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SbW9bzia_OI/AAAAAAAABqM/DQsWW52A3Sg/s320/101_0842.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Caleb was sick for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;about a&lt;/span&gt; week and then with the snow, we have just been in the house A LOT lately. Caleb got this wagon for Christmas (he pulls it all over the house) but when he was sick he only wanted to be pulled in it.
&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SbW9bmwiq_I/AAAAAAAABqE/HkUcKHuRvP0/s1600-h/101_0840.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311359617511631858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SbW9bmwiq_I/AAAAAAAABqE/HkUcKHuRvP0/s320/101_0840.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Somehow the pots are always too dirty or missing for me to cook!

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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/364205059282316185-8949439339587501809?l=the3shields.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the3shields.blogspot.com/feeds/8949439339587501809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=364205059282316185&amp;postID=8949439339587501809&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364205059282316185/posts/default/8949439339587501809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364205059282316185/posts/default/8949439339587501809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the3shields.blogspot.com/2009/03/around-house.html' title='Around the House'/><author><name>The Shields</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514834809227959237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/STSMITgoC5I/AAAAAAAABig/lWpQkV1clO8/s1600-R/101_0246.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SbW9bzia_OI/AAAAAAAABqM/DQsWW52A3Sg/s72-c/101_0842.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364205059282316185.post-4257084815633613584</id><published>2009-01-10T22:20:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T22:33:31.882-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A glimpse of Preschool</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SWlmJENoYxI/AAAAAAAABo0/f4gCSuf1nNc/s1600-h/Preschool+12-05+067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289871543259128594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 242px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SWlmJENoYxI/AAAAAAAABo0/f4gCSuf1nNc/s320/Preschool+12-05+067.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here are a few pictures of Caleb at Preschool. He stays in my office on some days and goes to the Toddler class the rest of the time. He is constantly being tempted by the computer and loves to turn it off while I am working:)
&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SWlmIweptdI/AAAAAAAABos/ES3VBGeC_kc/s1600-h/Preschool+12-05+041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289871537961809362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 242px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SWlmIweptdI/AAAAAAAABos/ES3VBGeC_kc/s320/Preschool+12-05+041.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He loves the sensory table when it has water in it. This is his class washing sweet potatoes before they make sweet &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;potato&lt;/span&gt; pie.

&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SWlmIqMM3oI/AAAAAAAABok/e0XHzYZEVh4/s1600-h/Preschool+12-05+037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289871536273809026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 242px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SWlmIqMM3oI/AAAAAAAABok/e0XHzYZEVh4/s320/Preschool+12-05+037.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is his Toddler class. He is the youngest in his class but you cant tell it. I think he thinks he runs the school. Not to mention all the teachers spoil him and let him do anything in their rooms. He loves to go to the 4's class and watch the hamster and fish and climb up in the loft. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am s0 thankful for my job. It is the perfect fit for us the be able to take Caleb, know that he is being taken care of, and love being able to us my gifts daily.


&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SWlmIcWCEHI/AAAAAAAABoc/oxZF019Vd74/s1600-h/Preschool+12-05+021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289871532556947570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 242px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SWlmIcWCEHI/AAAAAAAABoc/oxZF019Vd74/s320/Preschool+12-05+021.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He loves the playground. At the beginning of the year he could only sit in the swing and grass because he just wanted to eat the mulch. Now he just runs everywhere and loves to go down the slide.



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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/364205059282316185-4257084815633613584?l=the3shields.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the3shields.blogspot.com/feeds/4257084815633613584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=364205059282316185&amp;postID=4257084815633613584&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364205059282316185/posts/default/4257084815633613584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364205059282316185/posts/default/4257084815633613584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the3shields.blogspot.com/2009/01/glimpse-of-preschool.html' title='A glimpse of Preschool'/><author><name>The Shields</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514834809227959237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/STSMITgoC5I/AAAAAAAABig/lWpQkV1clO8/s1600-R/101_0246.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SWlmJENoYxI/AAAAAAAABo0/f4gCSuf1nNc/s72-c/Preschool+12-05+067.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364205059282316185.post-2287406982651906535</id><published>2009-01-10T22:08:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T22:16:01.661-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Panther Pride Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SWljNeShvuI/AAAAAAAABoU/BTSx37NTAD4/s1600-h/Panther_Day_1-9-09_094%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289868320443580130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SWljNeShvuI/AAAAAAAABoU/BTSx37NTAD4/s320/Panther_Day_1-9-09_094%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On Friday we had a Panther Pride Day at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;QHPS&lt;/span&gt; (that's the Preschool where I am the Director). I was shocked to see how many students dressed in their favorite Panthers gear, painted their faces, and made many signs. Needless to say, it was an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;exciting&lt;/span&gt; day and the halls were so loud with Panther roars! Here is a picture of some of the kids that were cheering them on.  We submitted our picture to the Panther Roar magazine, so maybe one day a Panther player will show up at our school.

&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/364205059282316185-2287406982651906535?l=the3shields.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the3shields.blogspot.com/feeds/2287406982651906535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=364205059282316185&amp;postID=2287406982651906535&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364205059282316185/posts/default/2287406982651906535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364205059282316185/posts/default/2287406982651906535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the3shields.blogspot.com/2009/01/panther-pride-day.html' title='Panther Pride Day!'/><author><name>The Shields</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514834809227959237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/STSMITgoC5I/AAAAAAAABig/lWpQkV1clO8/s1600-R/101_0246.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SWljNeShvuI/AAAAAAAABoU/BTSx37NTAD4/s72-c/Panther_Day_1-9-09_094%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364205059282316185.post-665240301745096165</id><published>2009-01-02T16:18:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T16:49:08.294-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Celebrations with Family</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We are amazed at another year that has passed. But we have stopped a lot along the way and marveled at how blessed we truly are! Wade's health is better than ever and only on one daily medication for his colon issues. Caleb is growing so Big, so quickly, and is just a highlight for us. He has such a fun personality and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; a little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;entertainer&lt;/span&gt; and loves to be around people. I am enjoying my time as a Wife,Mom, and Preschool Director. The Lord continues to grow me in all theses areas daily. I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; think I have ever been stretched more than being a Mom though. But I wouldnt trade it for anything. We hope each of you enjoyed your Holidays and the newness of a New Year!&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SV6Hw-K7ywI/AAAAAAAABnY/lqWlc0SNnRo/s1600-h/101_0812.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286812287971871490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SV6Hw-K7ywI/AAAAAAAABnY/lqWlc0SNnRo/s320/101_0812.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Christmas Eve we spent the day with the Shields Family. We hung out, played outside, and enjoyed great food. We opened gifts with them and then headed home for the night.
&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SV6HwmO2B-I/AAAAAAAABnQ/uYyu4hArprM/s1600-h/101_0823.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286812281545820130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SV6HwmO2B-I/AAAAAAAABnQ/uYyu4hArprM/s320/101_0823.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We started a tradition of w&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;earing&lt;/span&gt; new PJ's Christmas Eve. This is us &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Christmas&lt;/span&gt; Morning. We woke up and Wade read us the Christmas story and then we opened some gifts from each other.

&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SV6HwHbpW_I/AAAAAAAABnI/7nuHFsufJVE/s1600-h/101_0814.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286812273278016498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SV6HwHbpW_I/AAAAAAAABnI/7nuHFsufJVE/s320/101_0814.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Caleb loves pulling things around the house so he got a mower that he can &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;push&lt;/span&gt; and stop and then dance to the music.


&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SV6Htc0MU0I/AAAAAAAABnA/zfuO-EZumZU/s1600-h/101_0824.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286812227478508354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SV6Htc0MU0I/AAAAAAAABnA/zfuO-EZumZU/s320/101_0824.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Christmas Day we spent at the Spencer's. Traci made a huge breakfast at her new house and then we went back to my parents and huge out, opened more gifts and then had lunch. Caleb loved playing with Joshua and Sarah and making everyone laugh:) (If you look hard enough you can see that Wade enjoyed a nap too)






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&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/364205059282316185-665240301745096165?l=the3shields.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the3shields.blogspot.com/feeds/665240301745096165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=364205059282316185&amp;postID=665240301745096165&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364205059282316185/posts/default/665240301745096165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364205059282316185/posts/default/665240301745096165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the3shields.blogspot.com/2009/01/christmas-celebrations-with-family.html' title='Christmas Celebrations with Family'/><author><name>The Shields</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514834809227959237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/STSMITgoC5I/AAAAAAAABig/lWpQkV1clO8/s1600-R/101_0246.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SV6Hw-K7ywI/AAAAAAAABnY/lqWlc0SNnRo/s72-c/101_0812.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364205059282316185.post-8374048552314815465</id><published>2009-01-02T16:04:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T16:16:37.334-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SV6CLNOqmfI/AAAAAAAABm4/J8ioOVMJSZk/s1600-h/101_0799.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286806141620886002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SV6CLNOqmfI/AAAAAAAABm4/J8ioOVMJSZk/s320/101_0799.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We got our Christmas tree a lot &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;later&lt;/span&gt; than normal. It has been such warm weather, it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;hasn't&lt;/span&gt; motivated me to decorate. So, we picked out a tree and then we decided to just get the one already bundled for us so we could easily tie it to the top of the Element. But when we got home we were disappointed at how small it was- we learned our lesson.
&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SV6CKZ3uSiI/AAAAAAAABmw/oCcZhK8WnoQ/s1600-h/101_0803.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286806127834450466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SV6CKZ3uSiI/AAAAAAAABmw/oCcZhK8WnoQ/s320/101_0803.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We put the tree upstairs in the loft so you can see it when you walk in the door and it is less tempting for Caleb.

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&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SV6CJW04GQI/AAAAAAAABmg/lNGRl8x2CZQ/s1600-h/101_0794.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286806109837334786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SV6CJW04GQI/AAAAAAAABmg/lNGRl8x2CZQ/s320/101_0794.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We enjoyed a fun &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Carriage&lt;/span&gt; ride with some of our friends. The Billy Graham Library had an outside celebration of lights, live nativity, story telling, and carriage rides.



&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SV6CI_CYLEI/AAAAAAAABmY/vB4av4F6C6g/s1600-h/101_0789.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286806103451511874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SV6CI_CYLEI/AAAAAAAABmY/vB4av4F6C6g/s320/101_0789.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is us in front of the HUGE tree that was inside the barn that resembled Billy Graham's when he grew up. The entire barn was decorated so beautifully.




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&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SV5-90ewB3I/AAAAAAAABmI/CbVZDsWIjr8/s1600-h/101_0761.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286802613104281458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SV5-90ewB3I/AAAAAAAABmI/CbVZDsWIjr8/s320/101_0761.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; During the National Anthem- it is an amazing sight to see the flag so big and this way.

&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SV5-9aaQmLI/AAAAAAAABmA/pkObL1GRyy4/s1600-h/101_0741.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286802606106122418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SV5-9aaQmLI/AAAAAAAABmA/pkObL1GRyy4/s320/101_0741.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We have gone to a couple of Sunday games this season. Of course, it has been a sweet season seeing them win so many times at home.


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&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SV58G2yGFqI/AAAAAAAABlg/21ZKppkFDV0/s1600-h/101_0750.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286799469806229154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SV58G2yGFqI/AAAAAAAABlg/21ZKppkFDV0/s320/101_0750.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We did have fun going to a Fall Festival and picking out a pumpkin

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&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SV56JLGSitI/AAAAAAAABlA/1uFkbE11o2Q/s1600-h/101_0687.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286797310596123346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SV56JLGSitI/AAAAAAAABlA/1uFkbE11o2Q/s320/101_0687.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is first time he had sugar and chocolate! He loved it and wanted more and more and more.

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&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SOPc_6gdlgI/AAAAAAAABhA/_EIcSuQ73ac/s1600-h/101_0636.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252284581039412738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SOPc_6gdlgI/AAAAAAAABhA/_EIcSuQ73ac/s320/101_0636.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Every Sunday we all put on our Panther colors!
&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SOPc_7rAPAI/AAAAAAAABhI/iF4j4DCuajs/s1600-h/101_0638.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252284581352061954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SOPc_7rAPAI/AAAAAAAABhI/iF4j4DCuajs/s320/101_0638.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Caleb loves all the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;excitement&lt;/span&gt; too. He loves it when Wade makes all the noises like if we were at the game.
&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SOPdAOMwwAI/AAAAAAAABhQ/VxTheUyAEQw/s1600-h/101_0633.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252284586325491714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SOPdAOMwwAI/AAAAAAAABhQ/VxTheUyAEQw/s320/101_0633.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; What a cutie! My little panther is growing up and will be One tomorrow.
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/364205059282316185-6365612601517172427?l=the3shields.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the3shields.blogspot.com/feeds/6365612601517172427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=364205059282316185&amp;postID=6365612601517172427&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364205059282316185/posts/default/6365612601517172427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364205059282316185/posts/default/6365612601517172427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the3shields.blogspot.com/2008/10/foorball-fever.html' title='Football Fever'/><author><name>The Shields</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514834809227959237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/STSMITgoC5I/AAAAAAAABig/lWpQkV1clO8/s1600-R/101_0246.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SOPdY3C-4vI/AAAAAAAABhg/-Yn3skWXQks/s72-c/100_0227.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364205059282316185.post-90230147719620889</id><published>2008-09-28T19:48:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T19:56:42.237-04:00</updated><title type='text'>T-R-O-U-B-L-E</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SOAYwS9iiOI/AAAAAAAABgo/VykcXtEYf-Q/s1600-h/101_0485.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251224383516739810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SOAYwS9iiOI/AAAAAAAABgo/VykcXtEYf-Q/s320/101_0485.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Caleb is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;officially&lt;/span&gt; everywhere all the time. We have gates up but find ourselves forgetting to close them sometime. And when it is quiet we have learned to look in the spaces he &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;isn't&lt;/span&gt; suppose to be- This is one, my closet. At least he loves my nieces dress-up &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;shoes&lt;/span&gt; more than mine:)
&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SOAYw3UgG4I/AAAAAAAABgw/uwENUBgXWzc/s1600-h/man+in+the+mirror.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251224393276726146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SOAYw3UgG4I/AAAAAAAABgw/uwENUBgXWzc/s320/man+in+the+mirror.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Secondly, he loves looking at himself in the long mirror.
&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SOAYw9f9mYI/AAAAAAAABg4/389zbKCF-20/s1600-h/101_0598.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251224394935409026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SOAYw9f9mYI/AAAAAAAABg4/389zbKCF-20/s320/101_0598.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Last, he loves the bathroom. He always looks in the shower to see if anyone is in there too.
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/364205059282316185-90230147719620889?l=the3shields.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the3shields.blogspot.com/feeds/90230147719620889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=364205059282316185&amp;postID=90230147719620889&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364205059282316185/posts/default/90230147719620889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364205059282316185/posts/default/90230147719620889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the3shields.blogspot.com/2008/09/t-r-o-u-b-l-e.html' title='T-R-O-U-B-L-E'/><author><name>The Shields</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514834809227959237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/STSMITgoC5I/AAAAAAAABig/lWpQkV1clO8/s1600-R/101_0246.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SOAYwS9iiOI/AAAAAAAABgo/VykcXtEYf-Q/s72-c/101_0485.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364205059282316185.post-4531150212627138428</id><published>2008-09-28T09:57:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T20:19:46.985-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I will never catch-up!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;So I have neglected our blog ALL summer! I hate it because we took so many pictures and had so much fun too. I will update us a little but really just going to pick up with our current everyday life now:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; This summer, Caleb and I were home most days and enjoyed hangin out, playing in a small pool in the backyard, having play dates with John, going to the neighborhood pool, and meeting Wade at work for lunch (Wade works right beside the airport so Caleb quickly learned the word "up"). And beleive it or not, he learned to crawl in July and he is walking like a pro now-its crazy to think about.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SN-Od9Ucl4I/AAAAAAAABgI/xYFP5Bv4XjE/s1600-h/101_0518.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251072335864960898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SN-Od9Ucl4I/AAAAAAAABgI/xYFP5Bv4XjE/s320/101_0518.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We went to beach in July. It was Caleb's first long car ride and he did great. We had so much fun as a family amd saw Caleb start to crawl while we were there. Of course, that brought many more obstacles of baby-proofing a condo and trying to stop him from eating the sand. We took Caleb all over the beach in his wagon. He loves watching people and we loved how lots of people stopped to talk to him too.
&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SN-OeXUp1wI/AAAAAAAABgQ/PSu5Y8SHGpM/s1600-h/101_0536.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251072342845150978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SN-OeXUp1wI/AAAAAAAABgQ/PSu5Y8SHGpM/s320/101_0536.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We were so thankful to get some time away from work and life in Charlotte that is very busy.
&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SN-Oen5fskI/AAAAAAAABgY/VunDdhmGNDI/s1600-h/101_0575.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251072347294642754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SN-Oen5fskI/AAAAAAAABgY/VunDdhmGNDI/s320/101_0575.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We spent one night at a small carnival on the boardwalk. Caleb loved all the animals on the Merry-go-Round. I even rode a  mechanical bull- but I will not share the pictures of that!
&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SN-Oe5byF4I/AAAAAAAABgg/fjZAx16FTBo/s1600-h/Beach+July+2008+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251072352001857410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SN-Oe5byF4I/AAAAAAAABgg/fjZAx16FTBo/s320/Beach+July+2008+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Caleb loved the water so much and didn't care if a huge wave splashed him in the head. What a sweet time for us together as a family of 3!

&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/364205059282316185-4531150212627138428?l=the3shields.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the3shields.blogspot.com/feeds/4531150212627138428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=364205059282316185&amp;postID=4531150212627138428&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364205059282316185/posts/default/4531150212627138428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364205059282316185/posts/default/4531150212627138428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the3shields.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-will-never-catch-up.html' title='I will never catch-up!'/><author><name>The Shields</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514834809227959237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/STSMITgoC5I/AAAAAAAABig/lWpQkV1clO8/s1600-R/101_0246.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SN-Od9Ucl4I/AAAAAAAABgI/xYFP5Bv4XjE/s72-c/101_0518.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364205059282316185.post-8846949387396883627</id><published>2008-06-16T09:50:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T10:03:38.878-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 'first' Father's Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SFZwkOmQ5MI/AAAAAAAABKI/GNjbrAqzY9M/s1600-h/101_0415.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212477386424116418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SFZwkOmQ5MI/AAAAAAAABKI/GNjbrAqzY9M/s320/101_0415.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; For Wade's first Father's Day, Caleb and I got up and 'tried' to be quiet so that he could sleep in. Caleb played with his toys and some of my cooking spoons as I made breakfast for Wade too. But there came a point when Caleb just had to squeal and laugh out loud and it woke up Daddy.
&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SFZwkkbnsfI/AAAAAAAABKQ/tnpEr_KXG8Q/s1600-h/101_0421.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212477392285053426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SFZwkkbnsfI/AAAAAAAABKQ/tnpEr_KXG8Q/s320/101_0421.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We gave Wade a new cellphone, a Panther's hat, and pictures of us for his desk at work. I am so thankful for Wade as my husband and as a Father. Caleb loves when Wade walks in the room and as soon as he gets home from work they wrestle on the bed or the floor. He is so gentle with him but plays and interacts with him so well. I can express in words how I feel when I see them together and the love Caleb brings to us.
&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SFZwlLBrzeI/AAAAAAAABKY/ugSSxcQswyI/s1600-h/101_0440.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212477402645253602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SFZwlLBrzeI/AAAAAAAABKY/ugSSxcQswyI/s320/101_0440.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I made T-shirts for Caleb and I that we love Daddy and wore them for him yesterday to remind that- We love you!!!
&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SFZwllWqrwI/AAAAAAAABKg/Rxw_BvvxdwM/s1600-h/101_0435.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212477409712582402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SFZwllWqrwI/AAAAAAAABKg/Rxw_BvvxdwM/s320/101_0435.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/364205059282316185-8846949387396883627?l=the3shields.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the3shields.blogspot.com/feeds/8846949387396883627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=364205059282316185&amp;postID=8846949387396883627&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364205059282316185/posts/default/8846949387396883627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364205059282316185/posts/default/8846949387396883627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the3shields.blogspot.com/2008/06/happy-first-fathers-day.html' title='Happy &apos;first&apos; Father&apos;s Day'/><author><name>The Shields</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514834809227959237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/STSMITgoC5I/AAAAAAAABig/lWpQkV1clO8/s1600-R/101_0246.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SFZwkOmQ5MI/AAAAAAAABKI/GNjbrAqzY9M/s72-c/101_0415.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364205059282316185.post-1836626373416943988</id><published>2008-06-07T10:50:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-07T11:00:40.945-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A new suit</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SEqhKvquTFI/AAAAAAAABJQ/ORCrPX57Q5I/s1600-h/101_0361.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209153124973825106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SEqhKvquTFI/AAAAAAAABJQ/ORCrPX57Q5I/s320/101_0361.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We got Caleb his first swim suit. We had borrowed one for when he swims at my parents. He loves to pose for the camera when I get close to him.
&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SEqhL7LbGOI/AAAAAAAABJY/q4kEGeNT_88/s1600-h/101_0367.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209153145243637986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SEqhL7LbGOI/AAAAAAAABJY/q4kEGeNT_88/s320/101_0367.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We haven't made it up to our neighborhood pool yet. But we have this little pool in the backyard. He kicks his feet so hard until so much water is in his face and then is shocked that he is wet.
&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SEqhNGi6EPI/AAAAAAAABJg/W-sAMqvajuI/s1600-h/101_0368.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209153165474795762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SEqhNGi6EPI/AAAAAAAABJg/W-sAMqvajuI/s320/101_0368.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We have been trying to teach him to wave at us and others. It is more like a whole arm wave.
&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SEqhOd42CaI/AAAAAAAABJo/BzoKjcnXFIU/s1600-h/101_0369.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209153188920691106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SEqhOd42CaI/AAAAAAAABJo/BzoKjcnXFIU/s320/101_0369.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I need to figure out a better way to keep the hat on his head. His cheeks are so chubby the strap comes off.

&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/364205059282316185-1836626373416943988?l=the3shields.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the3shields.blogspot.com/feeds/1836626373416943988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=364205059282316185&amp;postID=1836626373416943988&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364205059282316185/posts/default/1836626373416943988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364205059282316185/posts/default/1836626373416943988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the3shields.blogspot.com/2008/06/new-suit.html' title='A new suit'/><author><name>The Shields</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514834809227959237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/STSMITgoC5I/AAAAAAAABig/lWpQkV1clO8/s1600-R/101_0246.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SEqhKvquTFI/AAAAAAAABJQ/ORCrPX57Q5I/s72-c/101_0361.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364205059282316185.post-4163562756781723071</id><published>2008-05-30T12:26:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T12:40:05.354-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SEArdClc38I/AAAAAAAABIo/j3WfrgnAGWg/s1600-h/101_0331.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206208947150446530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SEArdClc38I/AAAAAAAABIo/j3WfrgnAGWg/s320/101_0331.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Life has become different overnight. School is out and so I am now at home all summer and Wade is back working 8-4:30. It has been such a sweet time to have him home in the evenings again and having all the time I want with Caleb.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We went to the Spencer's on Memorial Day for a cook-out and the big pool was too cold but Joshua and Sarah got the kiddie pool out and Caleb got his first experience with water(outside the bath tub).
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SEArdylc39I/AAAAAAAABIw/QfStsdqxgDY/s1600-h/101_0328.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206208960035348434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SEArdylc39I/AAAAAAAABIw/QfStsdqxgDY/s320/101_0328.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Of course, all he wanted to do is chew on something and watch whatever Joshua and Sarah did.
&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SEAreClc3-I/AAAAAAAABI4/V_l5gv2ndvQ/s1600-h/101_0337.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206208964330315746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SEAreClc3-I/AAAAAAAABI4/V_l5gv2ndvQ/s320/101_0337.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I have been re-doing some old furniture too. So Caleb sat outside and watched me paint the table. He is such a cutie!!!
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SEAreSlc3_I/AAAAAAAABJA/rQnpaoDQcHo/s1600-h/101_0336.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206208968625283058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SEAreSlc3_I/AAAAAAAABJA/rQnpaoDQcHo/s320/101_0336.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Actually he just wanted to roll around- that is his mode of transportation.
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/364205059282316185-4163562756781723071?l=the3shields.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the3shields.blogspot.com/feeds/4163562756781723071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=364205059282316185&amp;postID=4163562756781723071&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364205059282316185/posts/default/4163562756781723071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364205059282316185/posts/default/4163562756781723071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the3shields.blogspot.com/2008/05/summer-time.html' title='Summer Time'/><author><name>The Shields</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514834809227959237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/STSMITgoC5I/AAAAAAAABig/lWpQkV1clO8/s1600-R/101_0246.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SEArdClc38I/AAAAAAAABIo/j3WfrgnAGWg/s72-c/101_0331.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364205059282316185.post-7577554560389667438</id><published>2008-04-30T20:40:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T20:51:35.458-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Big 3-0</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SBkSsY-1IwI/AAAAAAAABIA/wesc8YQpmBM/s1600-h/100_0407.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195204198978102018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SBkSsY-1IwI/AAAAAAAABIA/wesc8YQpmBM/s320/100_0407.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Wade's 30th Birthday was yesterday and we celebrated it on Saturday with a cook-out.  He is such a great Hubbie and Dad, it was a great time to celebrate him and all he means to us. It was also NFL Draft Day so we all wore our Panther's gear as we watched parts of the draft.
&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SBkSs4-1IxI/AAAAAAAABII/veUkQfPwIcQ/s1600-h/100_0405.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195204207568036626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SBkSs4-1IxI/AAAAAAAABII/veUkQfPwIcQ/s320/100_0405.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I made Wade's favorite, coconut cake.
&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SBkStI-1IyI/AAAAAAAABIQ/efYWYtqAkDA/s1600-h/100_0410.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195204211863003938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SBkStI-1IyI/AAAAAAAABIQ/efYWYtqAkDA/s320/100_0410.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Caleb loved the balloons!
&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SBkStY-1IzI/AAAAAAAABIY/f5WGpv1Irjw/s1600-h/100_0425.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195204216157971250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SBkStY-1IzI/AAAAAAAABIY/f5WGpv1Irjw/s320/100_0425.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Happy Birthday Dad!
&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SBkSt4-1I0I/AAAAAAAABIg/xBMhB4M6hoU/s1600-h/100_0408.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195204224747905858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SBkSt4-1I0I/AAAAAAAABIg/xBMhB4M6hoU/s320/100_0408.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Wade, Caleb, and Uncle Paul
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&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SBDWO4-1IvI/AAAAAAAABHc/tiCLjUDqsUA/s1600-h/100_0376.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192885921660609266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SBDWO4-1IvI/AAAAAAAABHc/tiCLjUDqsUA/s320/100_0376.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I guess he was comfortable because he fell asleep without a peep.
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&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SBDTQo-1IrI/AAAAAAAABG8/l0FFeyKE_QQ/s1600-h/100_0371.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192882653190496946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SBDTQo-1IrI/AAAAAAAABG8/l0FFeyKE_QQ/s320/100_0371.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SBDTR4-1IsI/AAAAAAAABHE/q031Yt8xRVQ/s1600-h/100_0372.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192882674665333442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SBDTR4-1IsI/AAAAAAAABHE/q031Yt8xRVQ/s320/100_0372.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I am amazed that nothing ever flies into his mouth because it is ususally open.
&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SBDTSY-1ItI/AAAAAAAABHM/x8xxoqo2OMc/s1600-h/100_0373.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192882683255268050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SBDTSY-1ItI/AAAAAAAABHM/x8xxoqo2OMc/s320/100_0373.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

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&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SAvNR2SKpCI/AAAAAAAABGc/gKsbTNAEdRk/s1600-h/100_0366.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191468701987808290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SAvNR2SKpCI/AAAAAAAABGc/gKsbTNAEdRk/s320/100_0366.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Caleb is finally at the age were he can interact with Joshua and Sarah more. He is so content just sitting and watching  them play around him.
&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SAvNSGSKpDI/AAAAAAAABGk/3hJmdOjYB7Y/s1600-h/100_0360.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191468706282775602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SAvNSGSKpDI/AAAAAAAABGk/3hJmdOjYB7Y/s320/100_0360.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sarah loves to give him toys and try to make him laugh or say something.
&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SAvNSWSKpEI/AAAAAAAABGs/BUOUHhi-vhg/s1600-h/100_0364.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191468710577742914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SAvNSWSKpEI/AAAAAAAABGs/BUOUHhi-vhg/s320/100_0364.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Climbing the tree in the front yard.
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/364205059282316185-9119706931264058871?l=the3shields.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the3shields.blogspot.com/feeds/9119706931264058871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=364205059282316185&amp;postID=9119706931264058871&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364205059282316185/posts/default/9119706931264058871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364205059282316185/posts/default/9119706931264058871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the3shields.blogspot.com/2008/04/spencers.html' title='The Spencer&apos;s'/><author><name>The Shields</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514834809227959237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/STSMITgoC5I/AAAAAAAABig/lWpQkV1clO8/s1600-R/101_0246.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SAvNRGSKpBI/AAAAAAAABGU/TgId-rUd6YE/s72-c/100_0362.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364205059282316185.post-8063826463089515802</id><published>2008-04-20T19:03:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-20T19:07:51.468-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Playground</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SAvMOWSKo-I/AAAAAAAABF8/7Vqw7eOz-lg/s1600-h/April+16+2008+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191467542346638306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SAvMOWSKo-I/AAAAAAAABF8/7Vqw7eOz-lg/s320/April+16+2008+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The weather has been so great the past week. So we have been walking up to the playground in our neighborhood.  Caleb loves to ride in the stroller.  We ususally pass lots of people with their dogs.
&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SAvMO2SKo_I/AAAAAAAABGE/sswTEXvWRNQ/s1600-h/April+16+2008+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191467550936572914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SAvMO2SKo_I/AAAAAAAABGE/sswTEXvWRNQ/s320/April+16+2008+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He loves to swing. He squeals and shakes his arms and legs.
&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SAvMPGSKpAI/AAAAAAAABGM/kSs8PmZZqZw/s1600-h/April+16+2008+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191467555231540226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SAvMPGSKpAI/AAAAAAAABGM/kSs8PmZZqZw/s320/April+16+2008+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/364205059282316185-8063826463089515802?l=the3shields.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the3shields.blogspot.com/feeds/8063826463089515802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=364205059282316185&amp;postID=8063826463089515802&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364205059282316185/posts/default/8063826463089515802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364205059282316185/posts/default/8063826463089515802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the3shields.blogspot.com/2008/04/playground.html' title='The Playground'/><author><name>The Shields</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514834809227959237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/STSMITgoC5I/AAAAAAAABig/lWpQkV1clO8/s1600-R/101_0246.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/SAvMOWSKo-I/AAAAAAAABF8/7Vqw7eOz-lg/s72-c/April+16+2008+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364205059282316185.post-7081203372674758431</id><published>2008-04-11T14:42:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-11T14:58:51.592-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A long Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/R_-yPGSQi_I/AAAAAAAABBc/xhKthcccI98/s1600-h/100_0328.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188061268209077234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/R_-yPGSQi_I/AAAAAAAABBc/xhKthcccI98/s320/100_0328.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Caleb was born with 2 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;hydrasills&lt;/span&gt; ( I will spare you the details of these on-line) and so we were unable to have his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;circumcision&lt;/span&gt; when he was born.  We have been so blessed to have a great &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;pediatrician&lt;/span&gt; that recognized the problems immediately and sent us to a Specialist.  Since he turned six months a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;couple&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;of&lt;/span&gt; weeks ago, the Dr. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;recommended&lt;/span&gt; we &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;have&lt;/span&gt; the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;surgery&lt;/span&gt; to take care of it all.  So, here are a few pictures of our very long day.  He had his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;pre&lt;/span&gt;-op done while we were in the room and they gave him a teddy bear to hold (he just eats it).
&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/R_-yPWSQjAI/AAAAAAAABBk/FDvtPqNyU2o/s1600-h/100_0334.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188061272504044546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/R_-yPWSQjAI/AAAAAAAABBk/FDvtPqNyU2o/s320/100_0334.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had a long wait for the surgeon to arrive and had a challenge &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;distracting&lt;/span&gt; him from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;being&lt;/span&gt; so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;hungry&lt;/span&gt;.
&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/R_-yP2SQjBI/AAAAAAAABBs/bT7xM9OM1aU/s1600-h/100_0336.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188061281093979154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/R_-yP2SQjBI/AAAAAAAABBs/bT7xM9OM1aU/s320/100_0336.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He woke up from surgery and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;immediately&lt;/span&gt; we got to go back to see him. I fed him and he quickly relaxed and went back to sleep. 
&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/R_-yQGSQjCI/AAAAAAAABB0/wVCmefTUepQ/s1600-h/100_0344.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188061285388946466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/R_-yQGSQjCI/AAAAAAAABB0/wVCmefTUepQ/s320/100_0344.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After he ate and slept for a little we were discharged to go home. He was really fussy the rest of the day and slept off and on.
&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/R_-yQWSQjDI/AAAAAAAABB8/pNs8jWCaXpA/s1600-h/100_0346.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188061289683913778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/R_-yQWSQjDI/AAAAAAAABB8/pNs8jWCaXpA/s320/100_0346.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; But once he got home he played some but mostly slept. We are so thankful for the Dr. and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;hospital&lt;/span&gt; staff that were so sweet to us and gave Caleb lots of attention.
&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/364205059282316185-7081203372674758431?l=the3shields.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the3shields.blogspot.com/feeds/7081203372674758431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=364205059282316185&amp;postID=7081203372674758431&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364205059282316185/posts/default/7081203372674758431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364205059282316185/posts/default/7081203372674758431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the3shields.blogspot.com/2008/04/long-day.html' title='A long Day'/><author><name>The Shields</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514834809227959237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/STSMITgoC5I/AAAAAAAABig/lWpQkV1clO8/s1600-R/101_0246.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/R_-yPGSQi_I/AAAAAAAABBc/xhKthcccI98/s72-c/100_0328.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364205059282316185.post-1160952868385270935</id><published>2008-04-11T14:33:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-11T14:42:16.553-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Many Faces</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/R_-vkWSQi8I/AAAAAAAABBE/MvNV77q-KFM/s1600-h/100_0311.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188058334746414018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/R_-vkWSQi8I/AAAAAAAABBE/MvNV77q-KFM/s320/100_0311.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Caleb's personality is starting to come out and he likes to make many different faces. He likes to open his mouth, make loud squeals and clinch his fits.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/R_-vlGSQi9I/AAAAAAAABBM/0iKHfBbG8HM/s1600-h/100_0313.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188058347631315922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/R_-vlGSQi9I/AAAAAAAABBM/0iKHfBbG8HM/s320/100_0313.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Most he puts his lip together like he is whistling.
&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/R_-vlWSQi-I/AAAAAAAABBU/gAMm8cqeTH8/s1600-h/100_0319.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188058351926283234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/R_-vlWSQi-I/AAAAAAAABBU/gAMm8cqeTH8/s320/100_0319.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; But then he can always make a happy face for the camera.
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/364205059282316185-1160952868385270935?l=the3shields.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the3shields.blogspot.com/feeds/1160952868385270935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=364205059282316185&amp;postID=1160952868385270935&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364205059282316185/posts/default/1160952868385270935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364205059282316185/posts/default/1160952868385270935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the3shields.blogspot.com/2008/04/many-faces.html' title='Many Faces'/><author><name>The Shields</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514834809227959237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/STSMITgoC5I/AAAAAAAABig/lWpQkV1clO8/s1600-R/101_0246.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/R_-vkWSQi8I/AAAAAAAABBE/MvNV77q-KFM/s72-c/100_0311.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364205059282316185.post-6712872309983315349</id><published>2008-04-10T20:58:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-10T21:07:24.766-04:00</updated><title type='text'>No Family Picture</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/R_64LWSQi5I/AAAAAAAABAs/KHGBRHFYrh0/s1600-h/100_0298.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187786325877623698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/R_64LWSQi5I/AAAAAAAABAs/KHGBRHFYrh0/s320/100_0298.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I couldn't wait to get a cute family picture of us 3 dressed for Easter. So, our plans were to wake up Easter morning and give Caleb a new fun toy and treats and then head to the Spencer's - but- I woke up about 4:00 am with a severe stomach bug (I will spare you the details). I stayed in bed until lunch time and periodically got up to be with Wade and Caleb. Here he is with his new toy. He woke up with this rash on his face too.
&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/R_64L2SQi6I/AAAAAAAABA0/IbUPa4aLej4/s1600-h/100_0301.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187786334467558306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/R_64L2SQi6I/AAAAAAAABA0/IbUPa4aLej4/s320/100_0301.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Then by evening Caleb had the stomach bug with a high fever- He was miserable! Then 2 days later Wade had it and 3 days later it hit Caleb and me again!
&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/R_64MGSQi7I/AAAAAAAABA8/_DMrAZD1GfQ/s1600-h/100_0299.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187786338762525618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/R_64MGSQi7I/AAAAAAAABA8/_DMrAZD1GfQ/s320/100_0299.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; But he learned to flip over on his belly in the midst of being sick. This is how we find him in the crib now:)
&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/364205059282316185-6712872309983315349?l=the3shields.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the3shields.blogspot.com/feeds/6712872309983315349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=364205059282316185&amp;postID=6712872309983315349&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364205059282316185/posts/default/6712872309983315349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364205059282316185/posts/default/6712872309983315349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the3shields.blogspot.com/2008/04/no-family-picture.html' title='No Family Picture'/><author><name>The Shields</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514834809227959237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/STSMITgoC5I/AAAAAAAABig/lWpQkV1clO8/s1600-R/101_0246.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/R_64LWSQi5I/AAAAAAAABAs/KHGBRHFYrh0/s72-c/100_0298.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364205059282316185.post-6451453729657034287</id><published>2008-03-20T21:56:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-20T22:03:50.424-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Daddy and Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/R-MXKeH8rDI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/H2xdeoSZP6U/s1600-h/101_0223.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180009465058733106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/R-MXKeH8rDI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/H2xdeoSZP6U/s320/101_0223.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Wade and Caleb come up to my work quite a bit for lunch or for me to take Caleb home.  This is my 2 favorite boys in my office at school.
&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/R-MXKuH8rEI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/F8ARMuuE8HE/s1600-h/101_0282.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180009469353700418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/R-MXKuH8rEI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/F8ARMuuE8HE/s320/101_0282.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The bib says it all!!
&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/364205059282316185-6451453729657034287?l=the3shields.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the3shields.blogspot.com/feeds/6451453729657034287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=364205059282316185&amp;postID=6451453729657034287&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364205059282316185/posts/default/6451453729657034287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364205059282316185/posts/default/6451453729657034287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the3shields.blogspot.com/2008/03/daddy-and-me.html' title='Daddy and Me'/><author><name>The Shields</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514834809227959237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/STSMITgoC5I/AAAAAAAABig/lWpQkV1clO8/s1600-R/101_0246.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/R-MXKeH8rDI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/H2xdeoSZP6U/s72-c/101_0223.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364205059282316185.post-3373110435752994924</id><published>2008-03-20T21:44:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-20T21:56:35.311-04:00</updated><title type='text'>New Tricks</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/R-MUReH8q-I/AAAAAAAAA-o/SC0pwEgWDiQ/s1600-h/caleb%27s+cereal+meal+(4).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180006286782933986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/R-MUReH8q-I/AAAAAAAAA-o/SC0pwEgWDiQ/s320/caleb%27s+cereal+meal+(4).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Over the past month Caleb has starting doing a lot of new things.  He has mastered eating cereals and baby food.  The first couple of times with food we thought he would never be able to keep &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;anything &lt;/span&gt;in his mouth- but one day he did and hasn't stopped.
&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/R-MUR-H8q_I/AAAAAAAAA-w/CELtHuNa2cg/s1600-h/101_0199.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180006295372868594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/R-MUR-H8q_I/AAAAAAAAA-w/CELtHuNa2cg/s320/101_0199.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Caleb in his high chair- it is still &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;overwhelming&lt;/span&gt; to me to think he is old enough to eat and be in such a big chair.
&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/R-MUSOH8rAI/AAAAAAAAA-4/4Vj2IRqnTh8/s1600-h/101_0268.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180006299667835906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/R-MUSOH8rAI/AAAAAAAAA-4/4Vj2IRqnTh8/s320/101_0268.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Caleb loves to go outside. In February, it was still so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;chilly&lt;/span&gt; so he would sit in front of the door and play with some toys and stare out the door.
&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/R-MUSuH8rBI/AAAAAAAAA_A/fUOZVlM8L6Y/s1600-h/101_0271.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180006308257770514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/R-MUSuH8rBI/AAAAAAAAA_A/fUOZVlM8L6Y/s320/101_0271.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He is learning to sit up by himself. 
&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/R-MUS-H8rCI/AAAAAAAAA_I/msiCrp3C86I/s1600-h/101_0273.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180006312552737826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/R-MUS-H8rCI/AAAAAAAAA_I/msiCrp3C86I/s320/101_0273.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He makes some of the weirdest and loudest noises we could ever imagine. Most of the times it is a squeal or a loud grunt.
&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/364205059282316185-3373110435752994924?l=the3shields.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the3shields.blogspot.com/feeds/3373110435752994924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=364205059282316185&amp;postID=3373110435752994924&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364205059282316185/posts/default/3373110435752994924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364205059282316185/posts/default/3373110435752994924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the3shields.blogspot.com/2008/03/new-tricks.html' title='New Tricks'/><author><name>The Shields</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514834809227959237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/STSMITgoC5I/AAAAAAAABig/lWpQkV1clO8/s1600-R/101_0246.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/R-MUReH8q-I/AAAAAAAAA-o/SC0pwEgWDiQ/s72-c/caleb%27s+cereal+meal+(4).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364205059282316185.post-8779937394580178915</id><published>2008-03-20T21:31:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-20T22:09:45.285-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Turning 30!!!!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/R-MQfuH8q6I/AAAAAAAAA-I/yZUMIa1o6Ho/s1600-h/101_0246.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180002133549558690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/R-MQfuH8q6I/AAAAAAAAA-I/yZUMIa1o6Ho/s320/101_0246.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; In February we celebrated my 30&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; Birthday! It was a mix of emotions as I realized goals I had set and not achieved them and then realizing how much I do have, it was very overwhelming. Wade and I went out dinner at our favorite restaurant and enjoyed being alone. Caleb stayed at home with our friends, the Perkins. After dinner, we were heading to the movies when Wade needed to go back home to get his medicine. To my surprise it was a set-up and my friends were there to surprise me.
&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/R-MQgOH8q7I/AAAAAAAAA-Q/pJuTr-aDfU0/s1600-h/101_0248.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180002142139493298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/R-MQgOH8q7I/AAAAAAAAA-Q/pJuTr-aDfU0/s320/101_0248.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Laura baked me a Red Velvet cake- my favorite. We had lots of food and even a chocolate fountain:) It was great to just hang out and play games with our&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;friends.
&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/R-MQgOH8q8I/AAAAAAAAA-Y/ZieF1bfshyM/s1600-h/101_0252.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180002142139493314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/R-MQgOH8q8I/AAAAAAAAA-Y/ZieF1bfshyM/s320/101_0252.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On Sunday, we had lunch at the Spencer's and got to blow out my candles with the help of Caleb, Joshua, and Sarah.
&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/R-MQgeH8q9I/AAAAAAAAA-g/GggIdsXIgEk/s1600-h/101_0256.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180002146434460626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/R-MQgeH8q9I/AAAAAAAAA-g/GggIdsXIgEk/s320/101_0256.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mommy and Caleb!
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Our fourth month check-up was Wednesday and Caleb has 'slimmed' down and is only in the 90% for weight and 50% for height now.  He is 17.8! He had a little cold when we saw the Dr. and it got worse over the weekend so I took him back yesterday and he has an ear infection.  Needless to say, this picture is how he is sleeping right now. He seems to be much more comfortable sitting up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/364205059282316185-4989977748646029664?l=the3shields.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the3shields.blogspot.com/feeds/4989977748646029664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=364205059282316185&amp;postID=4989977748646029664&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364205059282316185/posts/default/4989977748646029664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364205059282316185/posts/default/4989977748646029664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the3shields.blogspot.com/2008/02/under-weather.html' title='Under the Weather'/><author><name>The Shields</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514834809227959237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/STSMITgoC5I/AAAAAAAABig/lWpQkV1clO8/s1600-R/101_0246.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/R6jC0fe2PhI/AAAAAAAAA2k/AvFYSSJhrUo/s72-c/101_0202.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364205059282316185.post-8026992383431762537</id><published>2008-01-23T16:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-23T16:39:34.023-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Caleb Baby</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/R5ez2_e2PeI/AAAAAAAAA1s/TuPweHa59Hk/s1600-h/101_0153.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/R5ez3Pe2PfI/AAAAAAAAA10/ys-WQCyXKKs/s1600-h/101_0101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158789659806285298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/R5ez3Pe2PfI/AAAAAAAAA10/ys-WQCyXKKs/s320/101_0101.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; These are a couple of pictures of him 'playing' in his Bumbo and trying to stand and talk
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&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/364205059282316185-4418339427133378079?l=the3shields.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the3shields.blogspot.com/feeds/4418339427133378079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=364205059282316185&amp;postID=4418339427133378079&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364205059282316185/posts/default/4418339427133378079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364205059282316185/posts/default/4418339427133378079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the3shields.blogspot.com/2008/01/my-feet.html' title='My feet'/><author><name>The Shields</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514834809227959237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/STSMITgoC5I/AAAAAAAABig/lWpQkV1clO8/s1600-R/101_0246.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/R5ey8_e2PdI/AAAAAAAAA1k/bFrfPLsb9Q4/s72-c/101_0158.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364205059282316185.post-1739399390891763178</id><published>2008-01-23T16:25:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-23T16:33:52.010-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Tummy Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/R5excfe2PaI/AAAAAAAAA1M/i4DzkSVfpQQ/s1600-h/101_0126.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158787001221528994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/R5excfe2PaI/AAAAAAAAA1M/i4DzkSVfpQQ/s320/101_0126.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He has recently started enjoying Tummy Time. I think he just has more head control so he doesnt go face first and get as frustrated.
&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/R5exc_e2PbI/AAAAAAAAA1U/9LgZzyPFysY/s1600-h/101_0133.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158787009811463602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/R5exc_e2PbI/AAAAAAAAA1U/9LgZzyPFysY/s320/101_0133.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; You can see his cute little rolls- he sure has a lot of them. I just love tickling him there.
&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/R5exdPe2PcI/AAAAAAAAA1c/YWDQVdzM8J4/s1600-h/101_0138.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158787014106430914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/R5exdPe2PcI/AAAAAAAAA1c/YWDQVdzM8J4/s320/101_0138.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He is such a sweet baby
&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/364205059282316185-1739399390891763178?l=the3shields.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the3shields.blogspot.com/feeds/1739399390891763178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=364205059282316185&amp;postID=1739399390891763178&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364205059282316185/posts/default/1739399390891763178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364205059282316185/posts/default/1739399390891763178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the3shields.blogspot.com/2008/01/tummy-time.html' title='Tummy Time'/><author><name>The Shields</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514834809227959237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/STSMITgoC5I/AAAAAAAABig/lWpQkV1clO8/s1600-R/101_0246.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/R5excfe2PaI/AAAAAAAAA1M/i4DzkSVfpQQ/s72-c/101_0126.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364205059282316185.post-1053611602146716509</id><published>2008-01-18T17:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-18T18:23:09.331-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Daddy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/R5EpXWi0m2I/AAAAAAAAA04/cQ0rVZWZ1ao/s1600-h/101_0104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156948529481292642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/R5EpXWi0m2I/AAAAAAAAA04/cQ0rVZWZ1ao/s320/101_0104.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Caleb loves sitting on Wade's lap and watching TV, reading , and playing. 
&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/R5EpXmi0m3I/AAAAAAAAA1A/qFiVAt4pL7w/s1600-h/101_0150.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156948533776259954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/R5EpXmi0m3I/AAAAAAAAA1A/qFiVAt4pL7w/s320/101_0150.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We still love bath time. Caleb loves playing on the bed after his bath. He just giggles as we put lotion on him.
&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/364205059282316185-1053611602146716509?l=the3shields.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the3shields.blogspot.com/feeds/1053611602146716509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=364205059282316185&amp;postID=1053611602146716509&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364205059282316185/posts/default/1053611602146716509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364205059282316185/posts/default/1053611602146716509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the3shields.blogspot.com/2008/01/daddy.html' title='Daddy'/><author><name>The Shields</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514834809227959237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/STSMITgoC5I/AAAAAAAABig/lWpQkV1clO8/s1600-R/101_0246.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/R5EpXWi0m2I/AAAAAAAAA04/cQ0rVZWZ1ao/s72-c/101_0104.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364205059282316185.post-5404966589652715378</id><published>2008-01-18T17:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-18T17:31:36.084-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Go Panthers!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/R5EmwGi0mxI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/FA1lbIbEwoA/s1600-h/IMG_0019-03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156945656148171538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/R5EmwGi0mxI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/FA1lbIbEwoA/s320/IMG_0019-03.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We were blessed to have been able to go to a lot of Panthers games this year. Too bad they had such a horrible record at home. Wade went in September with his friend Brett. I was still &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;prego&lt;/span&gt; so I got to spend the day with Brett's wife Jenny and we &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;checked&lt;/span&gt; out a new store here, Trader Joe's- love it!!!
&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/R5EmwWi0myI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/U37sxnRTBt4/s1600-h/100_0227.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156945660443138850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/R5EmwWi0myI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/U37sxnRTBt4/s320/100_0227.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; At the end of October, Wade and I had our first real outing without Caleb. We went to see the Panthers play the Colts. Caleb got loved on by Mimi, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Popi&lt;/span&gt;,  Joshua, and Sarah.
&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/R5Emwmi0mzI/AAAAAAAAA0g/bgk26t_YhcM/s1600-h/101_0024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156945664738106162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/R5Emwmi0mzI/AAAAAAAAA0g/bgk26t_YhcM/s320/101_0024.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My dear friends from Apex, the Harvey's, came to see the 49&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;er's&lt;/span&gt; get beat. Josh is the biggest Panthers fan and he got to see them win!!
&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/R5EmxGi0m0I/AAAAAAAAA0o/Qdjd6KauDIM/s1600-h/101_0082.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156945673328040770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/R5EmxGi0m0I/AAAAAAAAA0o/Qdjd6KauDIM/s320/101_0082.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Wade and his friend Joe got to see the Panthers their last win at home this season.
&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/R5Emxmi0m1I/AAAAAAAAA0w/5wHyNhtw3ac/s1600-h/101_0093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156945681917975378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/R5Emxmi0m1I/AAAAAAAAA0w/5wHyNhtw3ac/s320/101_0093.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Wade and all his Panthers gear.
&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/R5ElKmi0mvI/AAAAAAAAA0A/SDDrGl9L5r0/s1600-h/101_0129.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156943912391449330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/R5ElKmi0mvI/AAAAAAAAA0A/SDDrGl9L5r0/s320/101_0129.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Caleb has a couple of Panthers outfits and one jersey. Usually on Sunday we all wear our Panthers clothes.
&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/R5ElLGi0mwI/AAAAAAAAA0I/SNy74-MMeQM/s1600-h/101_0131.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156943920981383938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/R5ElLGi0mwI/AAAAAAAAA0I/SNy74-MMeQM/s320/101_0131.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Can you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;believe&lt;/span&gt; how big he is? He is growing so fast.

&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/364205059282316185-5404966589652715378?l=the3shields.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the3shields.blogspot.com/feeds/5404966589652715378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=364205059282316185&amp;postID=5404966589652715378&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364205059282316185/posts/default/5404966589652715378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364205059282316185/posts/default/5404966589652715378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the3shields.blogspot.com/2008/01/go-panthers.html' title='Go Panthers!!'/><author><name>The Shields</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514834809227959237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/STSMITgoC5I/AAAAAAAABig/lWpQkV1clO8/s1600-R/101_0246.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/R5EmwGi0mxI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/FA1lbIbEwoA/s72-c/IMG_0019-03.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364205059282316185.post-6848764977551352305</id><published>2008-01-18T17:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-18T17:13:55.876-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/R5Ei8Gi0msI/AAAAAAAAAzo/5o6aatsi9mk/s1600-h/101_0119.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156941464260090562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/R5Ei8Gi0msI/AAAAAAAAAzo/5o6aatsi9mk/s320/101_0119.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This was Caleb Christmas morning. We woke up and all climbed in bed and Wade read us the Christmas story. Caleb cooed and giggled the whole story.
&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/R5Ei8Wi0mtI/AAAAAAAAAzw/OTQeCrJ9cz4/s1600-h/101_0117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156941468555057874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/R5Ei8Wi0mtI/AAAAAAAAAzw/OTQeCrJ9cz4/s320/101_0117.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our peditrician gave Caleb this little Bumbo seat for Christmas. He is just now starting to sit up without tons of support and is enjoying his seat more and more.
&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/R5Ei8mi0muI/AAAAAAAAAz4/smechuH6D0I/s1600-h/101_0112.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156941472850025186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/R5Ei8mi0muI/AAAAAAAAAz4/smechuH6D0I/s320/101_0112.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We went to the Spencer's for Christmas breakfast and opend lots of gifts. We played with Joshua and Sarah and all their new fun toys too. Then we traveled to the Shields' for a late lunch. It was a great day but lots of travel for Caleb- this was his moment of tiredness toward the end of the day.
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Sarah and Joshua have waited so long for baby Caleb. But the disappointment is that he just lays there, sleeps, and doesn't sit up or talk yet. One day he will be chasing his cousins around the house.

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We spent Thanksgiving lunch at the Spencer's with a full spread of food and playing with Joshua and Sarah. Then, we drove to the Shields' , and enjoyed more food and family for dinner!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/364205059282316185-1703151871981898258?l=the3shields.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the3shields.blogspot.com/feeds/1703151871981898258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=364205059282316185&amp;postID=1703151871981898258&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364205059282316185/posts/default/1703151871981898258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364205059282316185/posts/default/1703151871981898258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the3shields.blogspot.com/2007/12/lot-to-be-thankful-for.html' title='A lot to be thankful for'/><author><name>The Shields</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514834809227959237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/STSMITgoC5I/AAAAAAAABig/lWpQkV1clO8/s1600-R/101_0246.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/R3ahSTYZxpI/AAAAAAAAArw/Uax4OeK0jeY/s72-c/100_0279.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364205059282316185.post-6352542700346986673</id><published>2007-12-29T14:08:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-29T14:29:49.807-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dedication</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/R3aeYzYZxnI/AAAAAAAAArg/sxPs8afYS5I/s1600-h/100_0274.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149477372891350642" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/R3aeYzYZxnI/AAAAAAAAArg/sxPs8afYS5I/s320/100_0274.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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We have been home for over a week and a half but everyday is still an adjustment. We have loved getting settled with all the new baby toys and just realizing that it is more than 2 of us now:)  We have loved snuggling with Caleb, learning to give him a bath, and taking walks together. It has been a struggle learning to nurse and being with out sleep night after night. I never knew what sleep deprived meant- I just thought it would be like in college on exam week, but I guess you just never get to sleep in the whole weekend.

We had our 2 week check-up. ( We consider ourselves blessed to have such a good pediatrician! She has called us at home to check in on us and even given me her number to ask questions!) So, he now weighs 9lbs and 4 oz. and is a healthy little boy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/364205059282316185-2928740668462430017?l=the3shields.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the3shields.blogspot.com/feeds/2928740668462430017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=364205059282316185&amp;postID=2928740668462430017&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364205059282316185/posts/default/2928740668462430017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364205059282316185/posts/default/2928740668462430017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the3shields.blogspot.com/2007/10/life-at-home.html' title='Life at Home'/><author><name>The Shields</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514834809227959237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/STSMITgoC5I/AAAAAAAABig/lWpQkV1clO8/s1600-R/101_0246.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/RxfytSwSEhI/AAAAAAAAAew/F0pR-P_hTdM/s72-c/100_0197.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364205059282316185.post-7353350148977965078</id><published>2007-10-03T02:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-06T12:35:21.397-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Birth of Caleb Tucker Shields</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/Rwe19SwSEJI/AAAAAAAAAaw/rZ3W9gZf1eU/s1600-h/100_0153.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/Rwe19SwSEJI/AAAAAAAAAaw/rZ3W9gZf1eU/s320/100_0153.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118259566140854418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;We want to introduce you to Caleb Tucker Shields. He was born on October 2, 2007 at 10:46 pm. He weighted 8 lbs, 15 oz, &amp;amp; was 20.5 in. long. He is a BIG BOY. He is named after Caleb son of Jephunneh from Number 13 in The Holy Bible. He is also named for Wade's grandfather who passed away this year, Earl Tucker.&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: georgia;"&gt;There are plenty more pictures located at &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/wadeandsusan04"&gt;http://picasaweb.google.com/wadeandsusan04&lt;/a&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;May he always trust God, &amp;amp; never feel like a grasshopper with Jesus on his side.&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Numbers 13:25-33&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;" id="en-NASB-4101"&gt;25&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;When they returned from spying out the land, at the end of forty days, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; text-align: center;"&gt;   &lt;sup id="en-NASB-4102"&gt;26&lt;/sup&gt;they proceeded to come to Moses and Aaron and to all the congregation of the sons of Israel in the wilderness of Paran, at Kadesh; and they brought back word to them and to all the congregation and showed them the fruit of the land. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; text-align: center;"&gt;   &lt;sup id="en-NASB-4103"&gt;27&lt;/sup&gt;Thus they told him, and said, "We went in to the land where you sent us; and it certainly does flow with milk and honey, and this is its fruit. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; text-align: center;"&gt;   &lt;sup id="en-NASB-4104"&gt;28&lt;/sup&gt;"Nevertheless, the people who live in the land are strong, and the cities are fortified and very large; and moreover, we saw the descendants of Anak there. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; text-align: center;"&gt;   &lt;sup id="en-NASB-4105"&gt;29&lt;/sup&gt;"Amalek is living in the land of the Negev and the Hittites and the Jebusites and the Amorites are living in the hill country, and the Canaanites are living by the sea and by the side of the Jordan." &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; text-align: center;"&gt;   &lt;sup id="en-NASB-4106"&gt;30&lt;/sup&gt;Then Caleb quieted the people before Moses and said, "We should by all means go up and take possession of it, for we will surely overcome it." &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; text-align: center;"&gt;   &lt;sup id="en-NASB-4107"&gt;31&lt;/sup&gt;But the men who had gone up with him said, "We are not able to go up against the people, for they are too strong for us." &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; text-align: center;"&gt;   &lt;sup id="en-NASB-4108"&gt;32&lt;/sup&gt;So they gave out to the sons of Israel a bad report of the land which they had spied out, saying, "The land through which we have gone, in spying it out, is a land that devours its inhabitants; and all the people whom we saw in it are men of great size. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;" id="en-NASB-4109"&gt;33&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;"There also we saw the Nephilim (the sons of Anak are part of the Nephilim); and we became like grasshoppers in our own sight, and so we were in their sight."
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&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/364205059282316185-7353350148977965078?l=the3shields.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='' href='http://picasaweb.google.com/wadeandsusan04' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the3shields.blogspot.com/feeds/7353350148977965078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=364205059282316185&amp;postID=7353350148977965078&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364205059282316185/posts/default/7353350148977965078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364205059282316185/posts/default/7353350148977965078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the3shields.blogspot.com/2007/10/birth-of-caleb-tucker-shields.html' title='Birth of Caleb Tucker Shields'/><author><name>The Shields</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514834809227959237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/STSMITgoC5I/AAAAAAAABig/lWpQkV1clO8/s1600-R/101_0246.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/Rwe19SwSEJI/AAAAAAAAAaw/rZ3W9gZf1eU/s72-c/100_0153.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364205059282316185.post-260272000343192225</id><published>2007-10-01T20:46:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-01T20:53:06.192-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Waiting Game</title><content type='html'>So we are 2 days away from our due date and waiting everyday to be our sons Birth Day. Actually, we had our practise round Saturday night as we labored until 6 minutes apart but then it all stopped.  I have been daily amazed at the entire pregnancy process and even more how anticipating labor is God's perfect timing of when our baby is ready.
We have our bags packed and ready by the door but now it is our turn just to wait- a game we &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;aren't&lt;/span&gt; that good at. Hopefully our next post will be pictures of our little one. We are so excited to meet him and for everyone else too:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/364205059282316185-260272000343192225?l=the3shields.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the3shields.blogspot.com/feeds/260272000343192225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=364205059282316185&amp;postID=260272000343192225&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364205059282316185/posts/default/260272000343192225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364205059282316185/posts/default/260272000343192225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the3shields.blogspot.com/2007/10/waiting-game.html' title='The Waiting Game'/><author><name>The Shields</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514834809227959237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/STSMITgoC5I/AAAAAAAABig/lWpQkV1clO8/s1600-R/101_0246.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364205059282316185.post-4650245411392524142</id><published>2007-09-25T22:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-25T22:33:08.539-04:00</updated><title type='text'>38 Weeks- 9/19/07</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/RvnEciwSB3I/AAAAAAAAABE/ZoKsgFP_HMo/s1600-h/belly+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/RvnEciwSB3I/AAAAAAAAABE/ZoKsgFP_HMo/s320/belly+002.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114334846500603762" 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/364205059282316185-4650245411392524142?l=the3shields.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the3shields.blogspot.com/feeds/4650245411392524142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=364205059282316185&amp;postID=4650245411392524142&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364205059282316185/posts/default/4650245411392524142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364205059282316185/posts/default/4650245411392524142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the3shields.blogspot.com/2007/09/38-weeks.html' title='38 Weeks- 9/19/07'/><author><name>The Shields</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15514834809227959237</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/STSMITgoC5I/AAAAAAAABig/lWpQkV1clO8/s1600-R/101_0246.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__xLNULn3jZ8/RvnEciwSB3I/AAAAAAAAABE/ZoKsgFP_HMo/s72-c/belly+002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
