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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>The Thornburgs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05794397902491606378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jBe0WvxWaEk/SrOEBOpVTMI/AAAAAAAAADQ/VOACFG6sKcA/S220/redrocks.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>381</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315924799894430317.post-3685173412708725660</id><published>2012-02-19T14:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-19T14:53:57.730-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tommy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Elizabeth Kay'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Traci'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ashley'/><title type='text'>Meeting Baby Elizabeth</title><content type='html'>Tommy and I got to meet my friend Ashley's baby, Elizabeth, for the first time on Saturday morning.&amp;nbsp; I also got to see some other friends, one that I haven't seen since I was pregnant.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dxslyVd24fg/T0FQCT055PI/AAAAAAAAE3c/gQwQdGqjYcg/s1600/IMG_3388.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dxslyVd24fg/T0FQCT055PI/AAAAAAAAE3c/gQwQdGqjYcg/s320/IMG_3388.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Aww! It's almost half of the 118 Fowler girls! (You might remember Holly from &lt;a href="http://morgburg.blogspot.com/2010/10/babymoon-10-10-who-gives-crap.html" target="_blank"&gt;this post&lt;/a&gt; from our babymoon. Haven't seen her in forever!) I love how Tommy is pointing at Elizabeth like he's telling Ashley's mom, "Make sure you get the baby in the picture!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1mB1XrXNIX0/T0FQJMFFMnI/AAAAAAAAE30/KPEIz6vjyfA/s1600/IMG_3391.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1mB1XrXNIX0/T0FQJMFFMnI/AAAAAAAAE30/KPEIz6vjyfA/s320/IMG_3391.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Here's a close up of little Elizabeth.&amp;nbsp; Aww! Such a cutie! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZoDDUBsNZmI/T0FQMAPDMwI/AAAAAAAAE4E/JvvdjRfkk7A/s1600/IMG_3393.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZoDDUBsNZmI/T0FQMAPDMwI/AAAAAAAAE4E/JvvdjRfkk7A/s320/IMG_3393.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Tommy was cashed by the end of it all.&amp;nbsp; We only stayed a couple hours but he was exhausted! He was fairly well behaved for being in a non-toddler proofed house.&amp;nbsp; He didn't send a ceramic tea set crashing to the floor (It was perfectly eye level! I couldn't believe he didn't want to mess with it!).&amp;nbsp; He did want to poke Elizabeth in the eyes (what is it with kids wanting to poke babies in the eyes?) so I had to stay on him.&amp;nbsp; But he was quite the good boy! Yay Tommy! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was so fantastic to see all those girls and catch up.&amp;nbsp; I hope we get to do that even more now that I'm closer.&amp;nbsp; Oh and I have to post this outtake from the group picture session.&amp;nbsp; This picture seriously cracks me up.&amp;nbsp; I'll let you figure out why.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vJyc4_NhSfY/T0FQD_oCeJI/AAAAAAAAE3k/J4kBuRFS7ug/s1600/IMG_3389.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vJyc4_NhSfY/T0FQD_oCeJI/AAAAAAAAE3k/J4kBuRFS7ug/s320/IMG_3389.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The answer to your question is: No idea! ;-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3315924799894430317-3685173412708725660?l=morgburg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/feeds/3685173412708725660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315924799894430317&amp;postID=3685173412708725660&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/3685173412708725660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/3685173412708725660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/2012/02/meeting-baby-elizabeth.html' title='Meeting Baby Elizabeth'/><author><name>The Thornburgs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05794397902491606378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jBe0WvxWaEk/SrOEBOpVTMI/AAAAAAAAADQ/VOACFG6sKcA/S220/redrocks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dxslyVd24fg/T0FQCT055PI/AAAAAAAAE3c/gQwQdGqjYcg/s72-c/IMG_3388.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315924799894430317.post-370015748116902059</id><published>2012-02-19T14:34:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-19T14:36:38.693-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Godmother'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Traci'/><title type='text'>Godmother and Godson</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Traci came over on Friday night to visit her godson.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q9x9iK4Lr3c/T0FN21bwIaI/AAAAAAAAE3I/RraSmiSAgl0/s1600/IMG_3386.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q9x9iK4Lr3c/T0FN21bwIaI/AAAAAAAAE3I/RraSmiSAgl0/s320/IMG_3386.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Tommy LOVED it! He was showing off all his toys, running around, and playing peek a boo.&amp;nbsp; He was having a great time! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_9S4PeHKLog/T0FN5qCj4YI/AAAAAAAAE3Q/EgCQO7KNU9E/s1600/IMG_3387.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_9S4PeHKLog/T0FN5qCj4YI/AAAAAAAAE3Q/EgCQO7KNU9E/s320/IMG_3387.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I love this picture.&amp;nbsp; Look at his face! So excited!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for visiting Traci! Both Tommy and I had a great time! We need to do it again! :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3315924799894430317-370015748116902059?l=morgburg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/feeds/370015748116902059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315924799894430317&amp;postID=370015748116902059&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/370015748116902059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/370015748116902059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/2012/02/godmother-and-godson.html' title='Godmother and Godson'/><author><name>The Thornburgs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05794397902491606378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jBe0WvxWaEk/SrOEBOpVTMI/AAAAAAAAADQ/VOACFG6sKcA/S220/redrocks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q9x9iK4Lr3c/T0FN21bwIaI/AAAAAAAAE3I/RraSmiSAgl0/s72-c/IMG_3386.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315924799894430317.post-1358523698862660908</id><published>2012-02-19T14:20:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-19T14:22:45.590-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daycare'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tommy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Clifford'/><title type='text'>Clifford the Big Red AAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!</title><content type='html'>There was a note sent home from daycare saying Clifford the Big Red Dog was coming to visit and read a story.&amp;nbsp; Tommy loves dogs so I was looking forward to hearing about this.&amp;nbsp; Tommy's teacher sent me pictures from the big event.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Lebg2mqsyPA/T0FJ3lQOfgI/AAAAAAAAE24/vPng_8zpSdY/s1600/clifford+2-10-12+%281%29.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Lebg2mqsyPA/T0FJ3lQOfgI/AAAAAAAAE24/vPng_8zpSdY/s320/clifford+2-10-12+%281%29.JPG" width="280" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Apparently it did not go very well. Turns out, a giant red furry dog is horrifying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pF0SG06SLAM/T0FJ4RaDu9I/AAAAAAAAE3A/lwNkR5r126g/s1600/clifford+2-10-12.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pF0SG06SLAM/T0FJ4RaDu9I/AAAAAAAAE3A/lwNkR5r126g/s320/clifford+2-10-12.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Here's a lovely picture of his entire class screaming in terror.&amp;nbsp; Why do we think it's funny or cute to subject our kids to this sort of thing? Do you know how many screaming Santa pictures I've seen? I don't get it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's character building or something.&amp;nbsp; His teacher said they really enjoyed the story at least.&amp;nbsp; ;-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3315924799894430317-1358523698862660908?l=morgburg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/feeds/1358523698862660908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315924799894430317&amp;postID=1358523698862660908&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/1358523698862660908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/1358523698862660908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/2012/02/clifford-big-red-aaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhh.html' title='Clifford the Big Red AAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!'/><author><name>The Thornburgs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05794397902491606378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jBe0WvxWaEk/SrOEBOpVTMI/AAAAAAAAADQ/VOACFG6sKcA/S220/redrocks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Lebg2mqsyPA/T0FJ3lQOfgI/AAAAAAAAE24/vPng_8zpSdY/s72-c/clifford+2-10-12+%281%29.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315924799894430317.post-1040477907073964795</id><published>2012-02-15T23:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-15T23:03:51.398-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photoshop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Valentine&apos;s Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tommy'/><title type='text'>Happy Valentine's Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tAogi-tq6jE/TzxvpAsS_II/AAAAAAAAE18/8HuK97BPpGo/s1600/Happy+V+Day+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tAogi-tq6jE/TzxvpAsS_II/AAAAAAAAE18/8HuK97BPpGo/s1600/Happy+V+Day+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;From King Thomas!&lt;br /&gt;I've been experimenting with Photoshop lately.&amp;nbsp; I finally figured out how to layer.&amp;nbsp; So I 'layered' a heart diaper and a crown on the little man.&amp;nbsp; The fun is just beginning! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tommy did all kinds of fun Valentine art projects that he brought home.&amp;nbsp; I thought one in particular had a cute message.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2wXcElaNB9g/TzxzvrfoiRI/AAAAAAAAE2E/-rJeCNQtfAc/s1600/IMG_3362.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="282" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2wXcElaNB9g/TzxzvrfoiRI/AAAAAAAAE2E/-rJeCNQtfAc/s320/IMG_3362.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Since you may not be able to read this, it basically says that although he may get his hand prints everywhere, his hands will only be that small for a short period.&amp;nbsp; The hand prints on the picture are so that we can remember when his hands were that small.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Awww.... oh sorry.&amp;nbsp; I'm not crying.&amp;nbsp; My eyes are just a little sweaty today.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L6SAM1wIjtk/Tzx3BDylimI/AAAAAAAAE2M/eI1XAbNTt5k/s1600/fotc+eyes" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="179" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L6SAM1wIjtk/Tzx3BDylimI/AAAAAAAAE2M/eI1XAbNTt5k/s320/fotc+eyes" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;(I haven't actually watched an episode of Flight of the Conchords but I've seen lots of youtube videos of their songs.)&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But stellar job on the glitter Tommy T!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Want to see a flashback of what Tommy looked like a year ago on Valentine's Day?&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XhS5frwWR8Q/Tzx82UcRgWI/AAAAAAAAE2U/bVKXazJ08qc/s1600/IMG_1148.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XhS5frwWR8Q/Tzx82UcRgWI/AAAAAAAAE2U/bVKXazJ08qc/s320/IMG_1148.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;He's changed just a little bit. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GcX276GdgKc/Tzx-K95hw0I/AAAAAAAAE2w/3_PI7hEuick/s1600/IMG_1056.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="120" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GcX276GdgKc/Tzx-K95hw0I/AAAAAAAAE2w/3_PI7hEuick/s320/IMG_1056.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Yes, this is the header in color.&amp;nbsp; Yes, he's wearing Christmas pajamas.&amp;nbsp; It was a double holiday celebration! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY VALENChristmasTINE'S DAY, EVERYBODY!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3315924799894430317-1040477907073964795?l=morgburg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/feeds/1040477907073964795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315924799894430317&amp;postID=1040477907073964795&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/1040477907073964795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/1040477907073964795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/2012/02/happy-valentines-day.html' title='Happy Valentine&apos;s Day!'/><author><name>The Thornburgs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05794397902491606378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jBe0WvxWaEk/SrOEBOpVTMI/AAAAAAAAADQ/VOACFG6sKcA/S220/redrocks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tAogi-tq6jE/TzxvpAsS_II/AAAAAAAAE18/8HuK97BPpGo/s72-c/Happy+V+Day+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315924799894430317.post-6801170859416906052</id><published>2012-02-15T21:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-15T21:34:28.996-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daycare'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baby Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tommy'/><title type='text'>Daycare Update</title><content type='html'>So how is Tommy doing at daycare?&amp;nbsp; Well I think he's having a BALL.&amp;nbsp; (Har har har)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-m5Hi7Zjw3BU/TzxgR6wihpI/AAAAAAAAE10/3HkV1mTs2rI/s1600/IMG_3376.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-m5Hi7Zjw3BU/TzxgR6wihpI/AAAAAAAAE10/3HkV1mTs2rI/s320/IMG_3376.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Tommy's teacher brought in an inflatable pool and filled it with plastic balls.&amp;nbsp; It's his very own ball pit! He HATED it at first. But all the sudden this week, he decided he loved it.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/BduN9ddrPbQ?rel=0" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, the cook for the daycare sent home a note with Tommy asking what kinds of things we were feeding him at snack time.&amp;nbsp; I sent a note back and listed all the snacks we've been feeding him.&amp;nbsp; It's mostly cereals (Chex, Cheerios, Kix) and Rold Gold pretzels.&amp;nbsp; I also listed a couple specific brands of bread we can feed him because the soy content is 2% or less.&amp;nbsp; I told her we were giving him toast with almond butter on it.&amp;nbsp; The following week they had set up a "Tommy Shelf" where all his special food is.&amp;nbsp; They made a special "Tommy's Mix" which is a special Chex Mix with no peanuts.&amp;nbsp; Just chex, pretzels, and honey nut cheerios.&amp;nbsp; They also bought almond butter! How great are they?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They told Andrew all about his special foods when he picked him up today.&amp;nbsp; Andrew thanked them and told them they didn't have to go to all that trouble.&amp;nbsp; Miss A (the cook) said, "We just couldn't stand to see his poor little face broken out."&amp;nbsp; Awww.&amp;nbsp; We feel so bad that he has to have special treatment but it's nice that they're willing.&amp;nbsp; Now he just needs to grow out of it.&amp;nbsp; You can do it, Tommy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3315924799894430317-6801170859416906052?l=morgburg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/feeds/6801170859416906052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315924799894430317&amp;postID=6801170859416906052&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/6801170859416906052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/6801170859416906052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/2012/02/daycare-update.html' title='Daycare Update'/><author><name>The Thornburgs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05794397902491606378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jBe0WvxWaEk/SrOEBOpVTMI/AAAAAAAAADQ/VOACFG6sKcA/S220/redrocks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-m5Hi7Zjw3BU/TzxgR6wihpI/AAAAAAAAE10/3HkV1mTs2rI/s72-c/IMG_3376.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315924799894430317.post-5812935266795656977</id><published>2012-02-12T22:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-12T22:02:31.945-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tommy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='14 Months'/><title type='text'>14 MONTHS!</title><content type='html'>The little man is 14 months old. &amp;nbsp;Wow. &amp;nbsp;So what's he up to these days?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Discipline/Testing Limits&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well he's definitely a toddler... and a stinker. &amp;nbsp;He's just in the beginning stages of testing our limits. &amp;nbsp;He loves to stand on his rocking chair. We tell him over and over again to sit down please. &amp;nbsp;He does. &amp;nbsp;But then he gets right back up and stands up again. Stinker! &amp;nbsp;And we know, this is just the beginning. &amp;nbsp;He's also starting the independence thing where he wants to do everything himself. &amp;nbsp;I wanted to sweep up the mess he made at lunch and he grabbed the broom from me so that he could do it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/BBnQmgpiy00?rel=0" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is not a bad thing. &amp;nbsp;Maybe we can put this kid to work! :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is also starting to throw fits. &amp;nbsp;Oh joy. &amp;nbsp;If we tell him to do something and he knows he's not supposed to, he will plop his bottom down and scream. &amp;nbsp;Fun. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Repeating a Favorite Word&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is on a kick where he's repeating his favorite word 'dada', constantly. &amp;nbsp;It's actually embarrassing when we go out in public because anyone that walks by will get called dada. &amp;nbsp;Men, women, children... they are all dada. &amp;nbsp;Even Tommy is dada. &amp;nbsp;We show him a picture of himself and he says, "DADA!" &amp;nbsp;I know he understands that I'm mama and that he's Tommy but I think he's just on a dada kick. &amp;nbsp;That's what I keep telling myself anyway. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Righty or Lefty?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's still too early to tell obviously but he's definitely a right handed eater and a left handed thrower. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T2NEoQCnKVM/Tzh0FM7S7CI/AAAAAAAAE1I/b--FAb-GE0w/s1600/IMG_3357.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T2NEoQCnKVM/Tzh0FM7S7CI/AAAAAAAAE1I/b--FAb-GE0w/s320/IMG_3357.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Watch out! That's another habit I'm trying to get him to break. &amp;nbsp;He will stand less than a foot away from you and just peg the ball at your face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;How much does he understand?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are amazed at how much he understands. &amp;nbsp;My hairbrush was laying on the floor of the bathroom and he picked up and starting brushing his hair. &amp;nbsp;What? When did he pick that up? We better watch ourselves! No more cussing. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uGZR4qqRWHE/Tzhz-LeZgVI/AAAAAAAAE0w/VAedLryeGQQ/s1600/IMG_3331.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uGZR4qqRWHE/Tzhz-LeZgVI/AAAAAAAAE0w/VAedLryeGQQ/s320/IMG_3331.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;But look what he did to his hair! Now where did he pick up how to style it into a mowhawk! Ok I'm kidding. That was me. &amp;nbsp;But look at how LONG his hair has gotten!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6yPFMcybTEs/Tzh0BIjFzJI/AAAAAAAAE04/G0Y0n5L0mLA/s1600/IMG_3341.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6yPFMcybTEs/Tzh0BIjFzJI/AAAAAAAAE04/G0Y0n5L0mLA/s320/IMG_3341.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;He shows us more and more of his personality every day. He LOVES to give hugs and disgustingly sloppy wet open mouth kisses. &amp;nbsp;He also loves to dance whenever he hears music. &amp;nbsp;He will do a squatting dance and a wiggle dance. &amp;nbsp;Videos to come of course. &amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D9ZMuxxw2oA/Tzh0DEfoIwI/AAAAAAAAE1A/u5J1xx00ImA/s1600/IMG_3356.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D9ZMuxxw2oA/Tzh0DEfoIwI/AAAAAAAAE1A/u5J1xx00ImA/s320/IMG_3356.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;He still loves throwing balls. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vNQlw51RI3E/Tzh0HY7zKFI/AAAAAAAAE1Q/8wrZMycRt3g/s1600/IMG_3358.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vNQlw51RI3E/Tzh0HY7zKFI/AAAAAAAAE1Q/8wrZMycRt3g/s320/IMG_3358.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;He's quite stylish too. &amp;nbsp;What a stud. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tpaF7t5J1yg/Tzh0JPpDOTI/AAAAAAAAE1Y/BZvERj_TkYQ/s1600/IMG_3359.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tpaF7t5J1yg/Tzh0JPpDOTI/AAAAAAAAE1Y/BZvERj_TkYQ/s320/IMG_3359.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;What a silly boy! Always entertaining!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy 14 Months, Thomasaurus!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3315924799894430317-5812935266795656977?l=morgburg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/feeds/5812935266795656977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315924799894430317&amp;postID=5812935266795656977&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/5812935266795656977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/5812935266795656977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/2012/02/14-months.html' title='14 MONTHS!'/><author><name>The Thornburgs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05794397902491606378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jBe0WvxWaEk/SrOEBOpVTMI/AAAAAAAAADQ/VOACFG6sKcA/S220/redrocks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/BBnQmgpiy00/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315924799894430317.post-2427825030459335748</id><published>2012-02-11T22:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-11T22:03:00.392-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tommy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Applesauce'/><title type='text'>Tommy Likes The 'Sauce</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/N2fDBju3JAw?rel=0" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at that face! &amp;nbsp;He certainly knows how to entertain!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3315924799894430317-2427825030459335748?l=morgburg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/feeds/2427825030459335748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315924799894430317&amp;postID=2427825030459335748&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/2427825030459335748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/2427825030459335748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/2012/02/tommy-likes-sauce.html' title='Tommy Likes The &apos;Sauce'/><author><name>The Thornburgs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05794397902491606378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jBe0WvxWaEk/SrOEBOpVTMI/AAAAAAAAADQ/VOACFG6sKcA/S220/redrocks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/N2fDBju3JAw/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315924799894430317.post-2045075746291056060</id><published>2012-02-09T22:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-09T22:11:55.610-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baby Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tommy'/><title type='text'>YEAH TOAST!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nHr6gfm8h2c/TzSCGM_Z37I/AAAAAAAAE0A/_e2fA9qjieQ/s1600/IMG_3301.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nHr6gfm8h2c/TzSCGM_Z37I/AAAAAAAAE0A/_e2fA9qjieQ/s320/IMG_3301.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So he is allergic to soy and there is soy in pretty much every bread in the grocery store (But why?? I don't understand). &amp;nbsp;Andrew combed every label and found a bread with the soy in the "less than 2% of" category. &amp;nbsp;Guess what his favorite new food is??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n7fobLzAZAk/TzSCIJW9X3I/AAAAAAAAE0I/YosVKLa4l_g/s1600/IMG_3305.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n7fobLzAZAk/TzSCIJW9X3I/AAAAAAAAE0I/YosVKLa4l_g/s320/IMG_3305.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;HE LOVES TOAST! &amp;nbsp;Cut it into pizza slices and top it with almond butter and it's super tasty after school snack!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UVFTJwE3Lpc/TzSCKIoQxBI/AAAAAAAAE0Q/nBjbC7kxi9A/s1600/IMG_3307.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UVFTJwE3Lpc/TzSCKIoQxBI/AAAAAAAAE0Q/nBjbC7kxi9A/s320/IMG_3307.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;But watch the sippy! That almond butter sticks to things.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3315924799894430317-2045075746291056060?l=morgburg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/feeds/2045075746291056060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315924799894430317&amp;postID=2045075746291056060&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/2045075746291056060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/2045075746291056060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/2012/02/yeah-toast.html' title='YEAH TOAST!'/><author><name>The Thornburgs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05794397902491606378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jBe0WvxWaEk/SrOEBOpVTMI/AAAAAAAAADQ/VOACFG6sKcA/S220/redrocks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nHr6gfm8h2c/TzSCGM_Z37I/AAAAAAAAE0A/_e2fA9qjieQ/s72-c/IMG_3301.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315924799894430317.post-9081810563931402745</id><published>2012-02-08T21:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-08T21:49:51.405-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Superbowl'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Basketball'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='football'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tommy'/><title type='text'>SuperBowl Par-tay!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Wait, there was a Superbowl? Is that why we had a party? Well anyway, Andrew dressed Tommy that day. &amp;nbsp;He dressed him in red for the Patriots. &amp;nbsp;He was rooting for the Pats because he made a $10 bet with a guy at work. &amp;nbsp;I hope you paid the man, Drewfus. &amp;nbsp;:-) Anyway, a red outfit means bring out those red squeakers!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/uz6yGovnf1k?rel=0" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Once the Superbowl finally started, Tommy was ready to go to bed... still in red. &amp;nbsp;(I said. Are you well-fed? &amp;nbsp;How's your head? Ok I'm done.)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-z00B9_vuwIA/TzMoAFoDk0I/AAAAAAAAEyc/JEVRhc25ol4/s1600/IMG_3282.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-z00B9_vuwIA/TzMoAFoDk0I/AAAAAAAAEyc/JEVRhc25ol4/s320/IMG_3282.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;But then he saw my phone. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WvrA-gxkiZI/TzMoG38mYfI/AAAAAAAAEyk/sI-m_bCm0DI/s1600/IMG_3283.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WvrA-gxkiZI/TzMoG38mYfI/AAAAAAAAEyk/sI-m_bCm0DI/s320/IMG_3283.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Look who learned how to take pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SeJ51fey0CQ/TzMoM3dMuhI/AAAAAAAAEyw/QvuAXnehGJU/s1600/IMG_3285.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SeJ51fey0CQ/TzMoM3dMuhI/AAAAAAAAEyw/QvuAXnehGJU/s320/IMG_3285.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;He actually took this one of my bro. &amp;nbsp;I'm impressed, Thomas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-te61ogrCksI/TzMoULAn8JI/AAAAAAAAEy4/DErVEn3QST4/s1600/IMG_3286.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-te61ogrCksI/TzMoULAn8JI/AAAAAAAAEy4/DErVEn3QST4/s320/IMG_3286.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The Neals were there. &amp;nbsp;Look how big Harper is getting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0zq4w14IAB4/TzMobo9Dm1I/AAAAAAAAEzA/7qdQgtbvpAg/s1600/IMG_3287.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0zq4w14IAB4/TzMobo9Dm1I/AAAAAAAAEzA/7qdQgtbvpAg/s320/IMG_3287.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Tommy continued to shoot hoops during the game. &amp;nbsp;He's more of a basketball guy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-M2raeuwQnDQ/TzMohxcZ7sI/AAAAAAAAEzI/AI19DCm0YtU/s1600/IMG_3290.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-M2raeuwQnDQ/TzMohxcZ7sI/AAAAAAAAEzI/AI19DCm0YtU/s320/IMG_3290.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Wyatt shot some hoops too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5Rvey7Inva0/TzMoluvzZ_I/AAAAAAAAEzU/2frF3sLPPfI/s1600/IMG_3291.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5Rvey7Inva0/TzMoluvzZ_I/AAAAAAAAEzU/2frF3sLPPfI/s320/IMG_3291.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Harper did not. &amp;nbsp;She's more of a football girl. She kept her eye on the game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zAMkCO9MVms/TzMoutVYwOI/AAAAAAAAEzk/5w288upVi1o/s1600/IMG_3296.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zAMkCO9MVms/TzMoutVYwOI/AAAAAAAAEzk/5w288upVi1o/s320/IMG_3296.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Heehee! Wyatt is having a good time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fPp0te7qgEo/TzMo1bgGMBI/AAAAAAAAEzs/QYuV5HhkdI0/s1600/IMG_3299.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fPp0te7qgEo/TzMo1bgGMBI/AAAAAAAAEzs/QYuV5HhkdI0/s320/IMG_3299.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Looks like all the kids had a good time. &amp;nbsp;I think every single toy is out of that toy box.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congrats Indy on a &lt;a href="http://www.forbes.com/sites/prishe/2012/02/06/what-super-bowl-host-cities-can-learn-from-indianapolis-convenience-is-king/" target="_blank"&gt;fantastic Superbowl&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3315924799894430317-9081810563931402745?l=morgburg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/feeds/9081810563931402745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315924799894430317&amp;postID=9081810563931402745&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/9081810563931402745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/9081810563931402745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/2012/02/superbowl-par-tay.html' title='SuperBowl Par-tay!'/><author><name>The Thornburgs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05794397902491606378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jBe0WvxWaEk/SrOEBOpVTMI/AAAAAAAAADQ/VOACFG6sKcA/S220/redrocks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/uz6yGovnf1k/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315924799894430317.post-7395725875013858448</id><published>2012-02-08T20:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-08T20:50:19.880-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Towels'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Clean up'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tommy'/><title type='text'>New Favorite Game</title><content type='html'>Clean up! Clean up! Everybody clean up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tommy's favorite new game is to take towels out of the towel drawer and throw them on the floor. &amp;nbsp;His second favorite new game is putting all those towels back in the drawer. &amp;nbsp;It is quite a scene to watch. &amp;nbsp;It would be WAAYYY too long for a video so enjoy this .gif instead. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://gifninja.com/animated-gifs/621727/clean-up" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" title="Make animated gifs at gifninja!"&gt;&lt;img alt="Clean up" src="http://gifninja.com/animatedgifs/621727/clean-up.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Go Tommy Go! Wouldn't it be nice if we could convince him to do this with his toys? :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3315924799894430317-7395725875013858448?l=morgburg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/feeds/7395725875013858448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315924799894430317&amp;postID=7395725875013858448&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/7395725875013858448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/7395725875013858448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/2012/02/new-favorite-game.html' title='New Favorite Game'/><author><name>The Thornburgs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05794397902491606378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jBe0WvxWaEk/SrOEBOpVTMI/AAAAAAAAADQ/VOACFG6sKcA/S220/redrocks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315924799894430317.post-169629168412004812</id><published>2012-02-08T20:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-08T20:16:36.658-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FaceTime'/><title type='text'>FaceTiming Dudes</title><content type='html'>Whenever Andrew has to go out of town for work, we try to FaceTime with him if he has WiFi in his hotel.&amp;nbsp; Tommy is starting to understand now that if Dada is not home, he will probably show up on my phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gMQ82VJ_M2M/TzMduXCFSZI/AAAAAAAAEyU/UYsj2p1S5dc/s1600/IMG_3326.PNG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gMQ82VJ_M2M/TzMduXCFSZI/AAAAAAAAEyU/UYsj2p1S5dc/s320/IMG_3326.PNG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It's Dada! Isn't technology amazing? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anytime my phone rings, he runs to look at it and says Uh oh! or Dada! Now he gets excited.&amp;nbsp; I caught this reaction on video.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/q1zNBFdWocM?rel=0" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andrew's WiFi was not working very well so it kept cutting off but Tommy's reaction was awesome.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3315924799894430317-169629168412004812?l=morgburg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/feeds/169629168412004812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315924799894430317&amp;postID=169629168412004812&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/169629168412004812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/169629168412004812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/2012/02/facetiming-dudes.html' title='FaceTiming Dudes'/><author><name>The Thornburgs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05794397902491606378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jBe0WvxWaEk/SrOEBOpVTMI/AAAAAAAAADQ/VOACFG6sKcA/S220/redrocks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gMQ82VJ_M2M/TzMduXCFSZI/AAAAAAAAEyU/UYsj2p1S5dc/s72-c/IMG_3326.PNG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315924799894430317.post-1809373242455951650</id><published>2012-02-01T21:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-01T21:40:28.712-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bath'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tommy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baby Butt'/><title type='text'>Bath Time is So Much Fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WTxN12ogTlY/Tyn2QwXGjcI/AAAAAAAAEyI/CFSuQMhfRLs/s1600/IMG_3250.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WTxN12ogTlY/Tyn2QwXGjcI/AAAAAAAAEyI/CFSuQMhfRLs/s320/IMG_3250.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Someone realized it's possible to start undressing himself before his bath. &amp;nbsp;Hasn't quite figured out the velcro yet.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3315924799894430317-1809373242455951650?l=morgburg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/feeds/1809373242455951650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315924799894430317&amp;postID=1809373242455951650&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/1809373242455951650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/1809373242455951650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/2012/02/bath-time-is-so-much-fun.html' title='Bath Time is So Much Fun'/><author><name>The Thornburgs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05794397902491606378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jBe0WvxWaEk/SrOEBOpVTMI/AAAAAAAAADQ/VOACFG6sKcA/S220/redrocks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WTxN12ogTlY/Tyn2QwXGjcI/AAAAAAAAEyI/CFSuQMhfRLs/s72-c/IMG_3250.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315924799894430317.post-8320543205574425671</id><published>2012-02-01T14:44:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-01T21:29:40.065-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Accident'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Car'/><title type='text'>Tough Luck</title><content type='html'>So after Tommy was in the hospital, I stayed home with him on Tuesday.&amp;nbsp; It was a nice day outside so I decided to take Tommy out for some fresh air.&amp;nbsp; I walked out the back door and turned around to go back in because I wanted to get a different hat for Tommy. &amp;nbsp;I immediately realized I had locked myself out of the house (and I panicked).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now the first thing most people say when I tell them this story is "Well we usually keep a copy of a key under the mat or something."&amp;nbsp; Well that's nice but it didn't help me at this date and time. But don't worry. &amp;nbsp;It is NOTED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm locked out on a fairly cold day IN MY PAJAMAS.&amp;nbsp; I haven't had a shower.&amp;nbsp; I didn't have my phone on me. &amp;nbsp;I walked from door to door carrying a bundled up baby trying to find a neighbor that was home.&amp;nbsp; At the third house, I finally found a nice couple that was home.&amp;nbsp; They let me in and let me use their phone.&amp;nbsp; I called Andrew.&amp;nbsp; He was in Bloomington.&amp;nbsp; I told him I would try calling my dad.&amp;nbsp; I called my dad and he was actually just on his way out the door to come down to Lafayette because my mom had made some food for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tommy and I hung out at the neighbor's house for about an hour.&amp;nbsp; They have a 9 year old grandchild so they haven't had to have their house toddler-proofed for quite awhile.&amp;nbsp; Tommy definitely took advantage.&amp;nbsp; He was into EVERYTHING!&amp;nbsp; Right before my dad called, he had pushed over one of their potted plants and it broke, spilling dirt and water all over their wood floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then my dad called.&amp;nbsp; He had easily gotten the lock open with a basic tool without causing any damage, thank goodness! MY FATHER, THE HERO! (Just like &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0110612/" target="_blank"&gt;Gérard Depardieu&lt;/a&gt; except without all the crazy hi-jinks)&lt;br /&gt;Phew, crisis solved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEN Thursday after we had taken Tommy to the allergist, I was minding my business on my way to work.&amp;nbsp; I was turning left off of a busy state road when all the sudden my car was flying across the road! I was rear-ended at an angle and my head hit the driver's side window.&amp;nbsp; I pull to a stop and get out and this young woman jumps out of her giant Dodge pickup truck and says, "My parents are going to kill me!"&amp;nbsp; I said, "Huh?"&amp;nbsp; She said, "Do you see that car over there in the ditch?"&amp;nbsp; It was about 30 feet away.&amp;nbsp; She said, "That's my car. I just slid off the road last night and I was coming to check on it."&amp;nbsp; Two wrecks in less than 12 hours! Are you kidding me? I actually felt sorry for the girl who just hit me at that point.&amp;nbsp; I called 911 and the officer that showed up was wonderfully nice and helpful.&amp;nbsp; My car was still drivable luckily so I was still able to drive the rest of the way to work.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My poor, poor 'Nox.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SZxVGtEyfM8/TymTznLtcVI/AAAAAAAAEx4/J6I__obgULk/s1600/IMG_3230.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SZxVGtEyfM8/TymTznLtcVI/AAAAAAAAEx4/J6I__obgULk/s320/IMG_3230.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;You wouldn't think that was $3500 worth of a damage but it is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ThXTPlVlMXA/TymT1P-Ur-I/AAAAAAAAEyA/ARsZ1tAR7BU/s1600/IMG_3231.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ThXTPlVlMXA/TymT1P-Ur-I/AAAAAAAAEyA/ARsZ1tAR7BU/s320/IMG_3231.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Check out my fly rental! Picture me rollin', eh??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.icanhascheezburger.com/completestore/2008/10/6/128677881711383946.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://images.icanhascheezburger.com/completestore/2008/10/6/128677881711383946.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So yeah, bad things usually come in threes.&amp;nbsp; I thought we'd be done! But then Tommy got sick this morning... Read on...&amp;nbsp; (Are we done yet? I think so.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3315924799894430317-8320543205574425671?l=morgburg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/feeds/8320543205574425671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315924799894430317&amp;postID=8320543205574425671&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/8320543205574425671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/8320543205574425671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/2012/02/tough-luck.html' title='Tough Luck'/><author><name>The Thornburgs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05794397902491606378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jBe0WvxWaEk/SrOEBOpVTMI/AAAAAAAAADQ/VOACFG6sKcA/S220/redrocks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SZxVGtEyfM8/TymTznLtcVI/AAAAAAAAEx4/J6I__obgULk/s72-c/IMG_3230.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315924799894430317.post-2599626821167293433</id><published>2012-02-01T14:13:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-01T21:24:19.778-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sick'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tommy'/><title type='text'>Tommy's Been Talking to Little Peggy Ann McKay</title><content type='html'>So Tommy threw up 3 times this morning from 2 am to 5 am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey Break? The Thornburgs are trying to catch you!!! We're waiting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, he went back to sleep at 5 and got up at 8 in a pretty good mood.&amp;nbsp; I had already told work and daycare that neither of us were coming.&amp;nbsp; After 8, he ate some rice chex, bananas, pears and never vomited again.&amp;nbsp; He was the happiest of happy campers.&amp;nbsp; What... the....?? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/GPc9EzEN1ZM?rel=0" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does this look like a sick child to you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/wrtRH19RY8E?rel=0" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have to see the expression on his face in this video.&amp;nbsp; Watch out, Grover!! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Dv07oM8BFW0/TymOjhXpIqI/AAAAAAAAExw/sAo6ka_b3RY/s1600/IMG_3246.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Dv07oM8BFW0/TymOjhXpIqI/AAAAAAAAExw/sAo6ka_b3RY/s320/IMG_3246.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I'm starting to think he was playing hooky.&amp;nbsp; What's up with that? He just wanted to stay home with Mommy today.&amp;nbsp; :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3315924799894430317-2599626821167293433?l=morgburg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/feeds/2599626821167293433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315924799894430317&amp;postID=2599626821167293433&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/2599626821167293433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/2599626821167293433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/2012/02/so-tommy-threw-up-3-times-this-morning.html' title='Tommy&apos;s Been Talking to Little Peggy Ann McKay'/><author><name>The Thornburgs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05794397902491606378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jBe0WvxWaEk/SrOEBOpVTMI/AAAAAAAAADQ/VOACFG6sKcA/S220/redrocks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/GPc9EzEN1ZM/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315924799894430317.post-6361779808981951301</id><published>2012-01-29T22:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-29T22:27:08.126-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sick'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baby Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tommy'/><title type='text'>So What's New With Tommy?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P9FxU9TDB6M/TyX_uGmOeoI/AAAAAAAAEv4/JLfubgks0RA/s1600/IMG_3185.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P9FxU9TDB6M/TyX_uGmOeoI/AAAAAAAAEv4/JLfubgks0RA/s320/IMG_3185.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;We brought him home from the hospital and had to continue the breathing treatments.&amp;nbsp; He got better and better every day.&amp;nbsp; We decided that even though our doctor said he could go back to daycare on Thursday, we would keep him out the entire week.&amp;nbsp; Andrew and I switched off a few days and Gram Cyndi thankfully took Thursday and Friday.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;He was quite the high maintenance kid.&amp;nbsp; He had to take his chalky antibiotic twice a day.&amp;nbsp; He had an eye ointment the doctor wanted us to use once a day.&amp;nbsp; The breathing treatments were every 4 hours.&amp;nbsp; The breathing treatments were REALLY hard on his skin so we had to constantly use lotion and Aquafor on his chapped cheeks.&amp;nbsp; The antibiotic upset his stomach so we had to give him a probiotic.&amp;nbsp; Since he's allergic to milk, he can't have yogurt so we use this stuff called Culturelle in his bottles or applesauce.&amp;nbsp; I think that's it.&amp;nbsp; Phew.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after all that, we realized he had an appointment with the allergist on Thursday morning.&amp;nbsp; They said after his eventful weekend, we could still bring him in so we did.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OYasbeN0bxk/TyX_vfuIyfI/AAAAAAAAEwA/4T6_JLHpBRg/s1600/IMG_3189.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OYasbeN0bxk/TyX_vfuIyfI/AAAAAAAAEwA/4T6_JLHpBRg/s320/IMG_3189.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Holy crap, did he HATE the scratch tests.&amp;nbsp; But we needed to find out if he was allergic to a few other things for sure.&amp;nbsp; We had him tested for several tree nuts, wheat and soy.&amp;nbsp; We found out that he's not allergic to almonds, pecans, rice and wheat! Yay! But he is allergic to brazil nuts, hazel nuts, and cashews. We were excited that he wasn't allergic to wheat since gluten is in EVERYTHING.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HANSdxYAUHw/TyX_wxJgAYI/AAAAAAAAEwI/jFiuXlCSsQI/s1600/IMG_3194.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HANSdxYAUHw/TyX_wxJgAYI/AAAAAAAAEwI/jFiuXlCSsQI/s320/IMG_3194.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;So this weekend he was finally truly back to himself.&amp;nbsp; His eczema is mostly gone because we were able to stop the breathing treatments.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LN9eHNYthXs/TyYH2DjP1MI/AAAAAAAAEwc/-YojCZtJW6Q/s1600/IMG_3206.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LN9eHNYthXs/TyYH2DjP1MI/AAAAAAAAEwc/-YojCZtJW6Q/s320/IMG_3206.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;His appetite returned with a vengeance! (Unless it's a growth spurt again!) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jpWdXMytqOI/TyYH3-sBdtI/AAAAAAAAEwk/_p4luJ0GAX0/s1600/IMG_3207.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jpWdXMytqOI/TyYH3-sBdtI/AAAAAAAAEwk/_p4luJ0GAX0/s320/IMG_3207.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Chug it! Chug it! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y4P1YlNYLFg/TyYH4VQyA7I/AAAAAAAAEws/7Cb2QkQqxfc/s1600/IMG_3209.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y4P1YlNYLFg/TyYH4VQyA7I/AAAAAAAAEws/7Cb2QkQqxfc/s320/IMG_3209.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;He is in a good mood all day long, even at bedtime (which is usually when he would have his breakdowns).&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3RnmYUUvsKY/TyYH55fCZNI/AAAAAAAAEw0/0ubTfmIyVA0/s1600/IMG_3210.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3RnmYUUvsKY/TyYH55fCZNI/AAAAAAAAEw0/0ubTfmIyVA0/s320/IMG_3210.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;He is sleeping much better. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-22TNyflL5B8/TyYH7C3DumI/AAAAAAAAEw8/J8AUJw412JI/s1600/IMG_3216.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-22TNyflL5B8/TyYH7C3DumI/AAAAAAAAEw8/J8AUJw412JI/s320/IMG_3216.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;This post brought to you by the letter E.... sort of. :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-S_LYMh_6uQI/TyYIAoG1m6I/AAAAAAAAExM/-9M8BtPfUBs/s1600/IMG_3221.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-S_LYMh_6uQI/TyYIAoG1m6I/AAAAAAAAExM/-9M8BtPfUBs/s320/IMG_3221.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;He is finally Tommy T again.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R4IfPEeEJLI/TyYH9tTlhFI/AAAAAAAAExE/D1PbnarolRM/s1600/IMG_3219.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R4IfPEeEJLI/TyYH9tTlhFI/AAAAAAAAExE/D1PbnarolRM/s320/IMG_3219.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Thank Goodness! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sJIAjmFYYQw/TyYIDnVvs1I/AAAAAAAAExY/Y6B9-50aTcU/s1600/IMG_3222.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sJIAjmFYYQw/TyYIDnVvs1I/AAAAAAAAExY/Y6B9-50aTcU/s320/IMG_3222.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Tom-my's back, alright! (Yes, that's a Backstreet Boys reference. I had to.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're just so glad he's back to normal.&amp;nbsp; Being sick is the worst.&amp;nbsp; He's going to be so excited to see his friends at daycare tomorrow! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3315924799894430317-6361779808981951301?l=morgburg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/feeds/6361779808981951301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315924799894430317&amp;postID=6361779808981951301&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/6361779808981951301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/6361779808981951301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/2012/01/so-whats-new-with-tommy.html' title='So What&apos;s New With Tommy?'/><author><name>The Thornburgs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05794397902491606378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jBe0WvxWaEk/SrOEBOpVTMI/AAAAAAAAADQ/VOACFG6sKcA/S220/redrocks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P9FxU9TDB6M/TyX_uGmOeoI/AAAAAAAAEv4/JLfubgks0RA/s72-c/IMG_3185.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315924799894430317.post-5408819124175131172</id><published>2012-01-29T21:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-29T21:12:08.806-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><title type='text'>Ladies Who Lunch</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BAWLpZI9O3s/TyX6vUWza8I/AAAAAAAAEvw/FaDbSCw-c2g/s1600/IMG_3190.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BAWLpZI9O3s/TyX6vUWza8I/AAAAAAAAEvw/FaDbSCw-c2g/s320/IMG_3190.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;After I was a guest speaker at a local meeting on Saturday morning (yeah, I'm a pretty big deal!), I met my friends for lunch at &lt;a href="http://www.christosgrill.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Christos&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; It is so nice seeing these girls again on a regular basis!&amp;nbsp; After lunch, the girls went to meet Ashley's new baby, Elizabeth, for the first time.&amp;nbsp; I couldn't go because Tommy is still contagious for 2 weeks.&amp;nbsp; RSV is NOT something you want to bring around a newborn.&amp;nbsp; So I went home and I plan to meet Elizabeth some other time.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;But thanks for lunching with me, ladies!! Meet you at Arni's in February! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3315924799894430317-5408819124175131172?l=morgburg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/feeds/5408819124175131172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315924799894430317&amp;postID=5408819124175131172&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/5408819124175131172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/5408819124175131172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/2012/01/ladies-who-lunch.html' title='Ladies Who Lunch'/><author><name>The Thornburgs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05794397902491606378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jBe0WvxWaEk/SrOEBOpVTMI/AAAAAAAAADQ/VOACFG6sKcA/S220/redrocks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BAWLpZI9O3s/TyX6vUWza8I/AAAAAAAAEvw/FaDbSCw-c2g/s72-c/IMG_3190.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315924799894430317.post-4601089297355677266</id><published>2012-01-22T23:53:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-22T23:54:21.122-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Basketball'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sick'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tommy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hospital'/><title type='text'>How I Didn't Want to Spend My Weekend: Bronchiolitus Edition</title><content type='html'>Let me rephrase.&amp;nbsp; It wasn't a crappy weekend.&amp;nbsp; It was a crappy week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So let's start on Tuesday.&amp;nbsp; Tommy came home from daycare with a low-grade fever.&amp;nbsp; Not usually anything to worry about but they told us that a girl at daycare had pneumonia. The next day I decided to keep him home because he still had a fever.&amp;nbsp; He also had a horrible cough and would cough so much that he would throw up.&amp;nbsp; I called the doctor and gave the symptoms. They said they would like to see him.&amp;nbsp; The doc told me he probably had bronchiolitus.&amp;nbsp; They gave him a breathing treatment with a nebulizer.&amp;nbsp; I brought him home and was instructed to call them in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;That night it became obvious he wasn't feeling well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-plpug4Od3pY/TxzUD2ITgnI/AAAAAAAAEsI/SD8C-5LvTZk/s1600/IMG_3116.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-plpug4Od3pY/TxzUD2ITgnI/AAAAAAAAEsI/SD8C-5LvTZk/s320/IMG_3116.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;The next morning I called them and updated them with his symptoms.&amp;nbsp; They ordered a nebulizer for him because he was still wheezing.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ij9LU6LU5zk/TxzUFlP754I/AAAAAAAAEsQ/P5_BG0RzbkA/s1600/IMG_3118.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ij9LU6LU5zk/TxzUFlP754I/AAAAAAAAEsQ/P5_BG0RzbkA/s320/IMG_3118.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;The winter weather took a turn for the worse.&amp;nbsp; Andrew was out of town but my dad happened to be in town running errands so he offered to get the prescription and the nebulizer so I didn't have to take Tommy out in the 5 degree weather.&amp;nbsp; We continued the breathing treatments.&amp;nbsp; After I stayed home with him on Wednesday and Thursday, Andrew stayed home with him on Friday.&amp;nbsp; He called me at work on Friday saying things were not looking good.&amp;nbsp; He took a video but I can't post it here.&amp;nbsp; I can't watch it.&amp;nbsp; It was so awful to watch him struggle to breathe even during the breathing treatment.&amp;nbsp; Andrew took him back to the doctor and they said he needed to be admitted to the hospital.&amp;nbsp; Those are not words you want to hear. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oBEZpiXjRJQ/TxzUKFgWgEI/AAAAAAAAEso/O8N_vAhgCPo/s1600/IMG_3126.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oBEZpiXjRJQ/TxzUKFgWgEI/AAAAAAAAEso/O8N_vAhgCPo/s320/IMG_3126.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;We got our room and our wonderful nurses set us up with everything we needed.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UjyDVUbkr8g/TxzUI2s7AeI/AAAAAAAAEsg/hWX2Ouv3jI4/s1600/IMG_3125.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UjyDVUbkr8g/TxzUI2s7AeI/AAAAAAAAEsg/hWX2Ouv3jI4/s320/IMG_3125.JPG" width="233" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;He was so very sleepy that day. He slept most of the day Friday at the hospital.&amp;nbsp; He was miserable.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lVNCNLEB8hY/TxzUuZhOv2I/AAAAAAAAEu0/S30N5NmHjhQ/s1600/IMG_3176.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lVNCNLEB8hY/TxzUuZhOv2I/AAAAAAAAEu0/S30N5NmHjhQ/s320/IMG_3176.jpg" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My mom took this picture.&amp;nbsp; When she sent it to me, I had no words.&amp;nbsp; I had so many emotions looking at this picture.&amp;nbsp; I had stuffed myself into Tommy's hospital crib trying to calm him down.&amp;nbsp; Andrew and I felt so completely helpless.&lt;br /&gt;Tommy most likely got &lt;a href="http://kidshealth.org/parent/infections/lung/rsv.html" target="_blank"&gt;RSV&lt;/a&gt; (or possibly another very similar virus) from daycare and it caused his &lt;a href="http://kidshealth.org/parent/infections/lung/bronchiolitis.html" target="_blank"&gt;bronchiolitus&lt;/a&gt;. Now RSV usually isn't anything more than a cold in most people.&amp;nbsp; But premature babies, kids with crappy immune systems, and kids around cigarettes often get more serious illnesses (i.e. pneumonia and bronchiolitus).&amp;nbsp; Since Tommy was born two days after his due date and no one around him smokes, I guess we have to assume the subpar immune system might have something to do with it.&amp;nbsp; I feel so helpless since I've done everything in my power to pass on immunities to him with nursing for an extended period and whatever else I could do but I guess you can't win 'em all. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-41TZbwAHDss/TxzUL281i5I/AAAAAAAAEsw/pj59WSNv3sI/s1600/IMG_3129.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-41TZbwAHDss/TxzUL281i5I/AAAAAAAAEsw/pj59WSNv3sI/s320/IMG_3129.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Tommy got to wear this lovely peach colored gown during his stay.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DtYr8nzOvvw/TxzUN1sKCZI/AAAAAAAAEs4/5GcoaqqVgZI/s1600/IMG_3131.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DtYr8nzOvvw/TxzUN1sKCZI/AAAAAAAAEs4/5GcoaqqVgZI/s320/IMG_3131.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;I swear the pants they gave us to go with the gown were for an 8 year old.&amp;nbsp; They were HUGE! We had to roll them from both ends! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zyVTpQXGsiQ/TxzUUVln9rI/AAAAAAAAEtM/jIssvrSeskg/s1600/IMG_3177.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zyVTpQXGsiQ/TxzUUVln9rI/AAAAAAAAEtM/jIssvrSeskg/s320/IMG_3177.jpg" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;During the night on Friday, his oxygen levels got so low that they had to put him on oxygen.&amp;nbsp; When they put those tubes in his nose, we knew we weren't going home on Saturday.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wY-Ul3zqZzU/TxzURnQDRaI/AAAAAAAAEtE/tB251zSxP0I/s1600/IMG_3134.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wY-Ul3zqZzU/TxzURnQDRaI/AAAAAAAAEtE/tB251zSxP0I/s320/IMG_3134.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Can I just tell you that he LOVED wearing the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Nasal_cannula" target="_blank"&gt;nasal cannula? &lt;/a&gt;(Where is that sarcasm font again?)&amp;nbsp; No, he did NOT like it.&amp;nbsp; He fought us tooth and nail to keep from wearing it.&amp;nbsp; Plus his eczema was flared up so he would scratch, remember it was there, and then yank it out over and over again.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GPHvhhYWdQc/TxzUZ9k1MQI/AAAAAAAAEtg/5Cfcr7OKtbQ/s1600/IMG_3137.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GPHvhhYWdQc/TxzUZ9k1MQI/AAAAAAAAEtg/5Cfcr7OKtbQ/s320/IMG_3137.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;He wore it like this a lot because he would pull it out of the those holder sticker thingies (that's a medical term).&amp;nbsp; He was still getting some oxygen and he was sleeping so I let it pass.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-47qTOudbeWg/TxzUcSo6oYI/AAAAAAAAEto/-hxcTe46ap8/s1600/IMG_3141.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-47qTOudbeWg/TxzUcSo6oYI/AAAAAAAAEto/-hxcTe46ap8/s320/IMG_3141.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;He was so good at ripping the tubes out of his nose that he at one point had them wrapped around his fingers.&amp;nbsp; He knows how important grip is! :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9hhh3K8lPp4/TxzUWwDISqI/AAAAAAAAEtU/57oDC5EJ2hY/s1600/IMG_3136.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9hhh3K8lPp4/TxzUWwDISqI/AAAAAAAAEtU/57oDC5EJ2hY/s320/IMG_3136.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Andrew appreciated that the IU Health hospital had a nicer futon than when we were in the hospital to birth Tommy.&amp;nbsp; MUCH more comfortable.&amp;nbsp; (There were a lot of similarities to our first stay in a hospital suite with this one.&amp;nbsp; We checked in on a Friday, there was a nasty snow storm, we were there for 3 days, 2 nights. We didn't sleep.&amp;nbsp; We were a little traumatized.&amp;nbsp; We wanted to get the heck out of there and we were extremely happy to leave. LOTS of similarities!) &lt;br /&gt;I wish you could see the winter wonderland happening out the window.&amp;nbsp; Andrew's blanket covered body definitely matched the blanket of snow on the landscape.&amp;nbsp; Poetic, no? :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EVUNrs0J2Ps/TxzUe8satVI/AAAAAAAAEtw/pLdb_0TCugY/s1600/IMG_3142.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EVUNrs0J2Ps/TxzUe8satVI/AAAAAAAAEtw/pLdb_0TCugY/s320/IMG_3142.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Poor kid.&amp;nbsp; He was so cute even when attached to machines.&amp;nbsp; He would get extremely ticked when he realized his wires and cords would only reach so far.&amp;nbsp; But hey, he was up and moving around on Saturday morning.&amp;nbsp; It was a good sign! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2on1hEiqcJU/TxzUhrIi24I/AAAAAAAAEt4/Wjz21xwdOpc/s1600/IMG_3148.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2on1hEiqcJU/TxzUhrIi24I/AAAAAAAAEt4/Wjz21xwdOpc/s320/IMG_3148.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;We got him out of those itchy PJs and put on a Purdue sleeper.&amp;nbsp; He played Itsy Bitsy Spider on the iPad with dada.&amp;nbsp; You know, they were concerned about his one pound of weight loss (as was I) but thank goodness he has that gut, huh? Really comes in handy in situations like this. Plus it's super cute. :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jxY2l-c_d6A/TxzUkWBKAKI/AAAAAAAAEuE/eC7uHO9n69o/s1600/IMG_3155.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jxY2l-c_d6A/TxzUkWBKAKI/AAAAAAAAEuE/eC7uHO9n69o/s320/IMG_3155.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;By Saturday night, he was feeling much better.&amp;nbsp; Much less lethargic. Breathing easier.&amp;nbsp; They let us detach him from the machines. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--akkxlbxsA8/TxzUlmJnbGI/AAAAAAAAEuM/SekAR6dKKsQ/s1600/IMG_3157.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--akkxlbxsA8/TxzUlmJnbGI/AAAAAAAAEuM/SekAR6dKKsQ/s320/IMG_3157.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Then it was DUNKING TIME!!! I love this picture.&amp;nbsp; Reach! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W2s5e9Lb9kE/TxzUnfewnuI/AAAAAAAAEuU/c53XdM8sc3M/s1600/IMG_3158.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W2s5e9Lb9kE/TxzUnfewnuI/AAAAAAAAEuU/c53XdM8sc3M/s320/IMG_3158.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;So cute.&amp;nbsp; I can't say enough nice things about our nurses.&amp;nbsp; They had this toy room set up down the hall and since Tommy is so contagious, we could only go get a toy or two and keep it in the room.&amp;nbsp; Well our awesome nurse Steffany dragged the hoop down the hall (it was full of sand in the bottom) to our room so he could dunk the basketball.&amp;nbsp; How nice is that?? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L-PJqzYh4CM/TxzUpH4tq7I/AAAAAAAAEuc/6dnmuzN-3h4/s1600/IMG_3159.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L-PJqzYh4CM/TxzUpH4tq7I/AAAAAAAAEuc/6dnmuzN-3h4/s320/IMG_3159.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;This picture shows that Tommy is feeling better.&amp;nbsp; Why, you might ask? He began throwing his peaches on my tray.&amp;nbsp; Little stinker.&amp;nbsp; I spot 3 or 4 pieces.&amp;nbsp; He's got good aim! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Hv-ltjLziUk/TxzUrMY5e-I/AAAAAAAAEuk/ah2b-EcOrC8/s1600/IMG_3162.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Hv-ltjLziUk/TxzUrMY5e-I/AAAAAAAAEuk/ah2b-EcOrC8/s320/IMG_3162.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Like his parents, Tommy wasn't a big fan of the hospital food.&amp;nbsp; But hey, everything else was great so we shouldn't be complaining. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ASSWaIGy_pw/TxzUt8poFsI/AAAAAAAAEus/zI1iwfCFQbQ/s1600/IMG_3167.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ASSWaIGy_pw/TxzUt8poFsI/AAAAAAAAEus/zI1iwfCFQbQ/s320/IMG_3167.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Saturday night was also a rough night.&amp;nbsp; He needed oxygen again after his breathing treatment but not for very long.&amp;nbsp; (It usually would dip after his treatment.) We also found out just how restless of a sleeper he really is.&amp;nbsp; He was all over that crib.&amp;nbsp; Look at his little hands coming out by his feet.&amp;nbsp; Too cute.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bgpOBtXxacM/TxzUwXVVFqI/AAAAAAAAEvA/waTuazB88Zo/s1600/IMG_3169.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bgpOBtXxacM/TxzUwXVVFqI/AAAAAAAAEvA/waTuazB88Zo/s320/IMG_3169.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;On Sunday we were finally released.&amp;nbsp; HOORAY! They asked us if we wanted to carry him or if he might want to ride in a wagon.&amp;nbsp; We chose the wagon. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ACgbvRMSBQM/TxzUy8F1PaI/AAAAAAAAEvI/Ixi8NSR1Ugk/s1600/IMG_3171.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ACgbvRMSBQM/TxzUy8F1PaI/AAAAAAAAEvI/Ixi8NSR1Ugk/s320/IMG_3171.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;He LOVED it! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3DW-Nqnv150/TxzU09u-VLI/AAAAAAAAEvQ/Uu3qgppDw3A/s1600/IMG_3172.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3DW-Nqnv150/TxzU09u-VLI/AAAAAAAAEvQ/Uu3qgppDw3A/s320/IMG_3172.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;That boy couldn't have been happier about leaving the hospital.&amp;nbsp; He missed his Grovers (yes he has several) and his basketball hoop! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-W1xXd0U0Z48/TxzU2zvT6XI/AAAAAAAAEvY/nNLNfdlrjf4/s1600/IMG_3174.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-W1xXd0U0Z48/TxzU2zvT6XI/AAAAAAAAEvY/nNLNfdlrjf4/s320/IMG_3174.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So now we just continue to monitor his improvement.&amp;nbsp; He's on an antibiotic for his ear infection (just add it to the list) and he has to continue the breathing treatments.&amp;nbsp; Other than that, he just has to get better.&amp;nbsp; He can't go back to daycare for another week or so which is fine.&amp;nbsp; We don't want him picking up anything else on the tail end of all this business.&lt;br /&gt;I'm just so glad it's over.&amp;nbsp; It was a rough week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3315924799894430317-4601089297355677266?l=morgburg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/feeds/4601089297355677266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315924799894430317&amp;postID=4601089297355677266&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/4601089297355677266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/4601089297355677266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/2012/01/how-i-didnt-want-to-spend-my-weekend.html' title='How I Didn&apos;t Want to Spend My Weekend: Bronchiolitus Edition'/><author><name>The Thornburgs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05794397902491606378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jBe0WvxWaEk/SrOEBOpVTMI/AAAAAAAAADQ/VOACFG6sKcA/S220/redrocks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-plpug4Od3pY/TxzUD2ITgnI/AAAAAAAAEsI/SD8C-5LvTZk/s72-c/IMG_3116.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315924799894430317.post-624625428529597187</id><published>2012-01-12T23:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T23:08:42.188-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tommy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Winter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Snow'/><title type='text'>Snow Snow Snow!!</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;We are just now seeing how much having a child makes everything new again. &amp;nbsp;Like snow! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9FA5HPCO0NY/Tw-lkZEaijI/AAAAAAAAErs/4Gbw_SClnR8/s1600/snow+tommy+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9FA5HPCO0NY/Tw-lkZEaijI/AAAAAAAAErs/4Gbw_SClnR8/s320/snow+tommy+2.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The look on his face was so incredible. &amp;nbsp;He had no idea what it was but he was so excited!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0uPObxucJZU/Tw-lmo2BB1I/AAAAAAAAEr0/mIn972haJn8/s1600/Snow+Tommy+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0uPObxucJZU/Tw-lmo2BB1I/AAAAAAAAEr0/mIn972haJn8/s320/Snow+Tommy+1.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;He even did a Michael Flatley Riverdance step (snow makes you want to dance!). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x4b7VWiJfbs/Tw-lnz1uhQI/AAAAAAAAEr8/x3vi8UYtCdw/s1600/snow+tommy+4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x4b7VWiJfbs/Tw-lnz1uhQI/AAAAAAAAEr8/x3vi8UYtCdw/s320/snow+tommy+4.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It was about 20 degrees so we only spent about a minute outside but it was enough to capture the look of amazement on his face. &amp;nbsp;The awesome thing is there is so much more to discover. &amp;nbsp;I can't wait!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3315924799894430317-624625428529597187?l=morgburg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/feeds/624625428529597187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315924799894430317&amp;postID=624625428529597187&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/624625428529597187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/624625428529597187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/2012/01/snow-snow-snow.html' title='Snow Snow Snow!!'/><author><name>The Thornburgs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05794397902491606378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jBe0WvxWaEk/SrOEBOpVTMI/AAAAAAAAADQ/VOACFG6sKcA/S220/redrocks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9FA5HPCO0NY/Tw-lkZEaijI/AAAAAAAAErs/4Gbw_SClnR8/s72-c/snow+tommy+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315924799894430317.post-8648768966373061558</id><published>2012-01-11T21:04:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T21:05:47.190-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grover'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tommy'/><title type='text'>Tommy and Friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GLx_N72FG6U/Tw4_XoqfP_I/AAAAAAAAErY/EgU03NBlzdI/s1600/photo+2-5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GLx_N72FG6U/Tw4_XoqfP_I/AAAAAAAAErY/EgU03NBlzdI/s320/photo+2-5.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;His BLUE friends, that is.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pQs0xZMyg30/Tw4_Zk-PiOI/AAAAAAAAErg/oxu8aQonqm4/s1600/photo+3-4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pQs0xZMyg30/Tw4_Zk-PiOI/AAAAAAAAErg/oxu8aQonqm4/s320/photo+3-4.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Big hug for Super Grover! (Sorry it's out of focus but the kid moves FAST!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3315924799894430317-8648768966373061558?l=morgburg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/feeds/8648768966373061558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315924799894430317&amp;postID=8648768966373061558&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/8648768966373061558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/8648768966373061558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/2012/01/tommy-and-friends.html' title='Tommy and Friends'/><author><name>The Thornburgs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05794397902491606378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jBe0WvxWaEk/SrOEBOpVTMI/AAAAAAAAADQ/VOACFG6sKcA/S220/redrocks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GLx_N72FG6U/Tw4_XoqfP_I/AAAAAAAAErY/EgU03NBlzdI/s72-c/photo+2-5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315924799894430317.post-1668568007725505938</id><published>2012-01-11T21:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T21:01:55.963-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tommy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sleep'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dada'/><title type='text'>Like Father, Like Son</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sDVFUfpTgxo/Tw4-DVf5XxI/AAAAAAAAErQ/d5RagKILgnE/s1600/photo+1-5.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sDVFUfpTgxo/Tw4-DVf5XxI/AAAAAAAAErQ/d5RagKILgnE/s320/photo+1-5.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Jeez... Think they're related? :-) Wow.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3315924799894430317-1668568007725505938?l=morgburg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/feeds/1668568007725505938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315924799894430317&amp;postID=1668568007725505938&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/1668568007725505938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/1668568007725505938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/2012/01/like-father-like-son.html' title='Like Father, Like Son'/><author><name>The Thornburgs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05794397902491606378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jBe0WvxWaEk/SrOEBOpVTMI/AAAAAAAAADQ/VOACFG6sKcA/S220/redrocks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sDVFUfpTgxo/Tw4-DVf5XxI/AAAAAAAAErQ/d5RagKILgnE/s72-c/photo+1-5.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315924799894430317.post-3150093278477028115</id><published>2012-01-09T22:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T22:43:31.929-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baby Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tommy'/><title type='text'>Eating with a Spoon</title><content type='html'>Mr. T is starting to use utensils to eat.&amp;nbsp; Boy, is this going to be interesting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/00X7yKjwK_c?rel=0" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That extended fake whine (Aaaaahhhh!) cracks me up every time! I love it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3315924799894430317-3150093278477028115?l=morgburg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/feeds/3150093278477028115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315924799894430317&amp;postID=3150093278477028115&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/3150093278477028115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/3150093278477028115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/2012/01/eating-with-spoon.html' title='Eating with a Spoon'/><author><name>The Thornburgs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05794397902491606378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jBe0WvxWaEk/SrOEBOpVTMI/AAAAAAAAADQ/VOACFG6sKcA/S220/redrocks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/00X7yKjwK_c/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315924799894430317.post-4445683986325733313</id><published>2012-01-09T22:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T22:40:59.024-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baby Boom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rhett'/><title type='text'>New Baby Time!</title><content type='html'>A huge congrats goes to my awesome friend Meeghan and her equally awesome husband Raymond who welcomed a new baby boy to their ever expanding family on Saturday.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Meet Rhett Alexander!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-14MsZ_xUAI4/TwuyMo8yVJI/AAAAAAAAErA/9f6OU1XypDA/s1600/IMG_3041.PNG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-14MsZ_xUAI4/TwuyMo8yVJI/AAAAAAAAErA/9f6OU1XypDA/s320/IMG_3041.PNG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Rhett is on the left and his fairly new cousin Tyler is on the right.&amp;nbsp; Meeghan's sister had a baby three months ago.&amp;nbsp; These two boys along with Rhett's older brother, Little Raymond (he's 2 years old), get to grow up together! How awesome is that? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congrats Meeghan and Raymond! He's a keeper!! ;-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3315924799894430317-4445683986325733313?l=morgburg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/feeds/4445683986325733313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315924799894430317&amp;postID=4445683986325733313&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/4445683986325733313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/4445683986325733313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/2012/01/new-baby-time.html' title='New Baby Time!'/><author><name>The Thornburgs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05794397902491606378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jBe0WvxWaEk/SrOEBOpVTMI/AAAAAAAAADQ/VOACFG6sKcA/S220/redrocks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-14MsZ_xUAI4/TwuyMo8yVJI/AAAAAAAAErA/9f6OU1XypDA/s72-c/IMG_3041.PNG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315924799894430317.post-7716104776300051399</id><published>2012-01-09T22:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T22:30:43.823-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chipotle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baby Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tommy'/><title type='text'>The First Kid's Meal</title><content type='html'>One of our favorite eateries when we lived in Da Bend was Chipotle.&amp;nbsp; Mmmmm organic burritos! Yummy! So we were sad when we moved because the closest Chipotle was in West Lafayette.&amp;nbsp; Not close enough! But then one day we were driving no more than a mile from our house.&amp;nbsp; Lo and behold A BRAND NEW CHIPOTLE! They followed us here.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;They thought to themselves, "Hmm a large chunk of our gross profits is missing in the last quarter.&amp;nbsp; Oh no! The Thornburgs moved??? AAH! Quick! Buy the old Krispy Kreme, gut it, and get that restaurant opened STAT!" &lt;br /&gt;They also probably found out we procreated and that there is another whole human being to add to their net income.&amp;nbsp; We're just three human garbage disposals hungry for mexican food flavored with spicy pepper adobo.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Uv9eVVMZ8Sk/TwupWKr_UbI/AAAAAAAAEqE/FyI7H6uQExM/s1600/IMG_3029.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Uv9eVVMZ8Sk/TwupWKr_UbI/AAAAAAAAEqE/FyI7H6uQExM/s320/IMG_3029.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;So yeah, Tommy was christened with cilantro this weekend.&amp;nbsp; We took him for his first kid's meal.&amp;nbsp; It was very exciting for us to add him to the mighty Chipotle tradition.&amp;nbsp; Tommy ordered a carnitas taco kids meal.&amp;nbsp; Guess what? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Vj4XcNSzRqA/TwupctUsjhI/AAAAAAAAEqM/tHRJ8kZRPYQ/s1600/IMG_3031.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Vj4XcNSzRqA/TwupctUsjhI/AAAAAAAAEqM/tHRJ8kZRPYQ/s320/IMG_3031.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;He LOVED it! Yum! Flour tortilla! Pork! Lettuce! Rice! Beans! A meal fit for a king! A toddler king, anyway.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kISffWrSBYM/TwupnMN0UlI/AAAAAAAAEqg/na_eInnvFts/s1600/IMG_3033.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kISffWrSBYM/TwupnMN0UlI/AAAAAAAAEqg/na_eInnvFts/s320/IMG_3033.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;They have a nice &lt;a href="http://www.chipotle.com/en-US/menu/special_diet_information/special_diet_information.aspx" target="_blank"&gt;"Special Diets" Menu&lt;/a&gt; on their website too.&amp;nbsp; Only wheat and soy? We can manage that.&amp;nbsp; Nom nom nom nomm!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uzTftyATX9I/TwuprFa5nuI/AAAAAAAAEqo/1DkATjXUedw/s1600/IMG_3036.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uzTftyATX9I/TwuprFa5nuI/AAAAAAAAEqo/1DkATjXUedw/s320/IMG_3036.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;He really didn't leave much behind for a toddler.&amp;nbsp; He just had trouble seeing over the lip of the tray.&amp;nbsp; If those high chairs were a little taller, he might have eaten even more! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9lFNR-NiBDQ/Twupwa1gonI/AAAAAAAAEqw/7kDmTYgQxec/s1600/IMG_3037.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9lFNR-NiBDQ/Twupwa1gonI/AAAAAAAAEqw/7kDmTYgQxec/s320/IMG_3037.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Of course we brought Kix for dessert.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First trip of many many maaaaannnnnyyyy more trips to Chipotle.&amp;nbsp; I hope you're excited to join us in the family tradition, Tommy! Yum yum yum yum yummmm.......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3315924799894430317-7716104776300051399?l=morgburg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/feeds/7716104776300051399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315924799894430317&amp;postID=7716104776300051399&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/7716104776300051399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/7716104776300051399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/2012/01/first-kids-meal.html' title='The First Kid&apos;s Meal'/><author><name>The Thornburgs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05794397902491606378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jBe0WvxWaEk/SrOEBOpVTMI/AAAAAAAAADQ/VOACFG6sKcA/S220/redrocks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Uv9eVVMZ8Sk/TwupWKr_UbI/AAAAAAAAEqE/FyI7H6uQExM/s72-c/IMG_3029.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315924799894430317.post-920535730988504063</id><published>2012-01-09T21:47:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T21:49:19.593-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baby Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tommy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spaghetti'/><title type='text'>Spaghetti is Awesome in So Many Ways</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;We gave Tommy his very own plate of spaghetti today.&amp;nbsp; I think it would be an understatement to say that he liked it.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5FMUZUj2Jwk/TwuhcEfBQiI/AAAAAAAAEoI/uSTaMaUEhIg/s1600/IMG_3044.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5FMUZUj2Jwk/TwuhcEfBQiI/AAAAAAAAEoI/uSTaMaUEhIg/s320/IMG_3044.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;He could not shove it in his mouth fast enough! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0aeA6ptjjgA/TwuhfauvAPI/AAAAAAAAEoQ/BifDXkjMkNU/s1600/IMG_3045.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0aeA6ptjjgA/TwuhfauvAPI/AAAAAAAAEoQ/BifDXkjMkNU/s320/IMG_3045.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;No time for forks!! Smush! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yFf-I0UQewk/TwuhhIzMJ6I/AAAAAAAAEoY/HdZkiG-X2-U/s1600/IMG_3049.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yFf-I0UQewk/TwuhhIzMJ6I/AAAAAAAAEoY/HdZkiG-X2-U/s320/IMG_3049.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;He was having so much fun.&amp;nbsp; He was cracking himself up! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/hTA85QVzexU?rel=0" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That smile and that laugh.&amp;nbsp; I just can't get enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6EsSvAeszO4/TwuhjMkUlYI/AAAAAAAAEog/ahxEvS2JonA/s1600/IMG_3051.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6EsSvAeszO4/TwuhjMkUlYI/AAAAAAAAEog/ahxEvS2JonA/s320/IMG_3051.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Such a silly goose! What is that face?? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XVtvwZPnVtk/TwukU0bOs9I/AAAAAAAAEp0/HD0Q9pGLdvw/s1600/IMG_3052.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XVtvwZPnVtk/TwukU0bOs9I/AAAAAAAAEp0/HD0Q9pGLdvw/s320/IMG_3052.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ohhh pa-sketti! It's the best! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CJjLFff5H_4/TwuhnXdetJI/AAAAAAAAEow/BvFAd9UHuwU/s1600/IMG_3053.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CJjLFff5H_4/TwuhnXdetJI/AAAAAAAAEow/BvFAd9UHuwU/s320/IMG_3053.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Yayyy!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aA98u1DlA1w/Twuhpyn3HxI/AAAAAAAAEo8/4GFZKiJ25r8/s1600/IMG_3056.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aA98u1DlA1w/Twuhpyn3HxI/AAAAAAAAEo8/4GFZKiJ25r8/s320/IMG_3056.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;What's this plate for? Throwing? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sO6CdmsuHHA/TwuhsoVmUlI/AAAAAAAAEpE/hF5wf2JOcKI/s1600/IMG_3058.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sO6CdmsuHHA/TwuhsoVmUlI/AAAAAAAAEpE/hF5wf2JOcKI/s320/IMG_3058.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Putting it on my head? Turning it upside down? (I love how the one piece is almost a perfect circle.&amp;nbsp; He's a spaghetti artist.) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VG0ivkqpqBU/Twuhyhi3-zI/AAAAAAAAEpY/Xdt6WXkZNYs/s1600/IMG_3064.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VG0ivkqpqBU/Twuhyhi3-zI/AAAAAAAAEpY/Xdt6WXkZNYs/s320/IMG_3064.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;How about putting the plate behind my back? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YN92dKcWu2E/Twuhvl3A8RI/AAAAAAAAEpQ/Kf_4XFMmYJI/s1600/IMG_3062.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YN92dKcWu2E/Twuhvl3A8RI/AAAAAAAAEpQ/Kf_4XFMmYJI/s320/IMG_3062.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Drink Break! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ud5pOc5J3nA/Twuh1vnhtcI/AAAAAAAAEpg/8n1t5APg8vU/s1600/IMG_3066.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ud5pOc5J3nA/Twuh1vnhtcI/AAAAAAAAEpg/8n1t5APg8vU/s320/IMG_3066.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Wait, do I have something on my head? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--EnytZrJIco/Twuh4nov-OI/AAAAAAAAEpo/mYT7eVos2Zs/s1600/IMG_3068.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--EnytZrJIco/Twuh4nov-OI/AAAAAAAAEpo/mYT7eVos2Zs/s320/IMG_3068.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Oh Tommy T.&amp;nbsp; We had so much fun eating spaghetti tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what do you think, Thomasaurus? Would you like to eat spaghetti again???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://gifninja.com/animatedgifs/545683/tommy-head-bob.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://gifninja.com/animatedgifs/545683/tommy-head-bob.gif" width="320" /&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/3315924799894430317-920535730988504063?l=morgburg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/feeds/920535730988504063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315924799894430317&amp;postID=920535730988504063&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/920535730988504063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/920535730988504063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/2012/01/spaghetti-is-awesome-in-so-many-ways.html' title='Spaghetti is Awesome in So Many Ways'/><author><name>The Thornburgs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05794397902491606378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jBe0WvxWaEk/SrOEBOpVTMI/AAAAAAAAADQ/VOACFG6sKcA/S220/redrocks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5FMUZUj2Jwk/TwuhcEfBQiI/AAAAAAAAEoI/uSTaMaUEhIg/s72-c/IMG_3044.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315924799894430317.post-389013321766930693</id><published>2012-01-08T22:55:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-08T23:02:36.014-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blackhawks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hockey'/><title type='text'>Blackhawks vs. Red Wings</title><content type='html'>For Andrew's Christmas present, I got him tickets to a Blackhawks game in Chicago versus the Red Wings.&amp;nbsp; If you know nothing about the NHL, you need to know that these two teams are arch rivals.&lt;br /&gt;Here's some Wiki info:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Blackhawks%E2%80%93Red_Wings_rivalry" target="_blank"&gt;The rivalry between the Chicago Blackhawks and the Detroit Red Wings is the most intense rivalry in the Central Division.&lt;sup class="reference" id="cite_ref-HawksWings_16-0"&gt;[17]&lt;/sup&gt; It has existed since 1926–27 and continued from the Original Six  days into the present. These two clubs have faced each other in more  regular season games than any other two clubs in NHL history, except for  the total number of regular season and playoff matches between the Bruins and Canadiens&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/blockquote&gt;I doubt that most NHL fans would get their info from Wikipedia but you have to remember who's writing this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the Friday after Christmas we drove up to &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/List_of_nicknames_for_Chicago" target="_blank"&gt;"The Miami of Canada"&lt;/a&gt; (Ha! I Love Wikipedia!) to attend our first NHL game.&amp;nbsp; We were soooo excited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k6pEJOnWT2M/TwpWhw-pXwI/AAAAAAAAEkU/Vdu3Y5rS-QA/s1600/IMG_1010.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k6pEJOnWT2M/TwpWhw-pXwI/AAAAAAAAEkU/Vdu3Y5rS-QA/s320/IMG_1010.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;We had awesome seats for being in the upper level.&amp;nbsp; We were in the front row and right by the Don Julio bar.&amp;nbsp; Very very cool! We even arrived an hour early just so we could check everything out.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PJkC_a_ZwaA/TwpWuul6G5I/AAAAAAAAEkg/mdDIQTGdRVk/s1600/IMG_1009.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PJkC_a_ZwaA/TwpWuul6G5I/AAAAAAAAEkg/mdDIQTGdRVk/s320/IMG_1009.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So you can see our view from our seats but I just wanted to remind you how awesome the lens on my camera is.&amp;nbsp; That's the goalie! Now that's a ZOOM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kulU2YFst9U/TwpX8cxNs3I/AAAAAAAAEko/RX4tINvbkpU/s1600/IMG_1005.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kulU2YFst9U/TwpX8cxNs3I/AAAAAAAAEko/RX4tINvbkpU/s320/IMG_1005.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Hey it's Patrick Kane!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M1_UEmvbZm4/TwpYCNGkSXI/AAAAAAAAElA/6gXUbAfzjxI/s1600/IMG_1011.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M1_UEmvbZm4/TwpYCNGkSXI/AAAAAAAAElA/6gXUbAfzjxI/s320/IMG_1011.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Now I would like to know how you get to be a Zamboni kid? Owning a jersey is obviously a requirement.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J9mR9sb69TI/TwpYFYoG1tI/AAAAAAAAElI/36guErqBq5U/s1600/IMG_1012.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J9mR9sb69TI/TwpYFYoG1tI/AAAAAAAAElI/36guErqBq5U/s320/IMG_1012.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;A special message before the game is to watch for flying pucks.&amp;nbsp; Guess who sponsored it? A dentist who does Dental Implants! Genius.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zpljkTWMHc0/TwpYMErOntI/AAAAAAAAElc/yr8Sh32wUQ4/s1600/IMG_1015.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zpljkTWMHc0/TwpYMErOntI/AAAAAAAAElc/yr8Sh32wUQ4/s320/IMG_1015.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;The United Center is quite an arena.&amp;nbsp; They really know how to pump you up during the starting line up.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gqCHdcG0YI0/TwpYODeqYEI/AAAAAAAAElk/EmSXZxp2qOQ/s1600/IMG_1017.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gqCHdcG0YI0/TwpYODeqYEI/AAAAAAAAElk/EmSXZxp2qOQ/s320/IMG_1017.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;It was like watching a movie on the jumbotron.&amp;nbsp; Jeez! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dKiawuVCCJI/TwpYRyLOHBI/AAAAAAAAEls/gv53khiuzP0/s1600/IMG_1019.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dKiawuVCCJI/TwpYRyLOHBI/AAAAAAAAEls/gv53khiuzP0/s320/IMG_1019.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Blackhawks + Red Wings = Boat loads of red jerseys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UBD0wYlwhTQ/TwpYW_daomI/AAAAAAAAEl4/LQX02XPBJVY/s1600/IMG_1022.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UBD0wYlwhTQ/TwpYW_daomI/AAAAAAAAEl4/LQX02XPBJVY/s320/IMG_1022.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;I said Toews was cute once and Andrew continued to refer to him the rest of the night as "That guy you find attractive".&amp;nbsp; :-) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xP4O93yaJo0/TwpYZhNrzsI/AAAAAAAAEmA/GedIupc-G6s/s1600/IMG_1023.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xP4O93yaJo0/TwpYZhNrzsI/AAAAAAAAEmA/GedIupc-G6s/s320/IMG_1023.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Star Spangled Banner Time! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vGNeD98nD5Y/TwpYebvLe4I/AAAAAAAAEmI/_QAuclIrLFE/s1600/IMG_1026.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vGNeD98nD5Y/TwpYebvLe4I/AAAAAAAAEmI/_QAuclIrLFE/s320/IMG_1026.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This place is full of traditions.&amp;nbsp; The Blackhawks have a National Anthem tradition where the crowd cheers, screams and claps during the ENTIRE singing of the National Anthem.&amp;nbsp; The permanent singer is &lt;a href="http://blackhawks.nhl.com/club/news.htm?id=563900" target="_blank"&gt;Jim Cornelison&lt;/a&gt; and I've linked his name to a great interview with him.&amp;nbsp; They also bring out members of the USO to stand with him on the ice while he sings.&amp;nbsp; It's really an intense experience.&amp;nbsp; We've seen it on TV so many times but nothing matches being there in person.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sT8bju39Z98/TwpYg9mQ55I/AAAAAAAAEmU/5Ze8CAbc37I/s1600/IMG_1027.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sT8bju39Z98/TwpYg9mQ55I/AAAAAAAAEmU/5Ze8CAbc37I/s320/IMG_1027.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Just like any professional sports team, there are partially dressed girls involved.&amp;nbsp; We weren't really sure what they were doing.&amp;nbsp; They had shovels.&amp;nbsp; I was wearing my winter coat INSIDE so I'm sure they had to be freezing.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n2oe1y-50rs/TwpYjW7xg2I/AAAAAAAAEmc/5z1CiHw5aHo/s1600/IMG_1028.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n2oe1y-50rs/TwpYjW7xg2I/AAAAAAAAEmc/5z1CiHw5aHo/s320/IMG_1028.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Within the first few minutes of the game, we got to see a fight.&amp;nbsp; Awesome! Throw down those gloves and sticks! It's fightin' time! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LdDaZAqxyWA/TwpYl7cmJ_I/AAAAAAAAEmk/NwmyUPtlpQo/s1600/IMG_1029.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LdDaZAqxyWA/TwpYl7cmJ_I/AAAAAAAAEmk/NwmyUPtlpQo/s320/IMG_1029.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;They were shoving each other into the glass.&amp;nbsp; It was crazy! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-d2tD-E-exCI/TwpYoRXUbvI/AAAAAAAAEms/hKAKMr_4_nM/s1600/IMG_1030.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-d2tD-E-exCI/TwpYoRXUbvI/AAAAAAAAEms/hKAKMr_4_nM/s320/IMG_1030.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;The refs broke it up eventually.&amp;nbsp; Boo! :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-a2BSfPmO-KQ/TwpYrOH-TqI/AAAAAAAAEm4/SsD0xaHdol4/s1600/IMG_1032.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-a2BSfPmO-KQ/TwpYrOH-TqI/AAAAAAAAEm4/SsD0xaHdol4/s320/IMG_1032.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;GOAL!!! The first time they scored they played Chelsea Dagger by the Fratellis.&amp;nbsp; I didn't get a video of it myself but I did find someone else's.&amp;nbsp; They were sitting at the very top of the United Center.&amp;nbsp; Wow.&amp;nbsp; That's high up there.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/UBQvrxXZVHU?rel=0" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MuYAlHY-DpU/TwpYuGf9X6I/AAAAAAAAEnA/UDhRchvFERk/s1600/IMG_2936.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MuYAlHY-DpU/TwpYuGf9X6I/AAAAAAAAEnA/UDhRchvFERk/s320/IMG_2936.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Don't think we didn't get out of there without buying something! I tried to convince Andrew to buy a styrofoam cowboy hat. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gd6kQ5LqROg/TwpYwkOiykI/AAAAAAAAEnI/vPqeMnitVbc/s1600/IMG_2937.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gd6kQ5LqROg/TwpYwkOiykI/AAAAAAAAEnI/vPqeMnitVbc/s320/IMG_2937.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;He went with something much more appropriate and wearable.&amp;nbsp; Excellent choice, my man! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ms7JIIfiNP4/TwpY4YFmH4I/AAAAAAAAEns/2JcfWe3ktzM/s1600/IMG_2966.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ms7JIIfiNP4/TwpY4YFmH4I/AAAAAAAAEns/2JcfWe3ktzM/s320/IMG_2966.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We also picked up something for Tommy.&amp;nbsp; A slightly cushy hockey stick, puck, and his favorite, a BALL! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Sr1gDLxvhmI/TwpYw8Iql1I/AAAAAAAAEnQ/jtjRl4z4UcQ/s1600/IMG_2941.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Sr1gDLxvhmI/TwpYw8Iql1I/AAAAAAAAEnQ/jtjRl4z4UcQ/s320/IMG_2941.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Awww, look at the happy couple enjoying their first NHL experience. (I didn't have any Blackhawks attire so I stole the hat I got Andrew for Christmas.)&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fri8RntwEMM/TwpYy69PRkI/AAAAAAAAEnc/1gWGIgMDwcc/s1600/IMG_2943.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fri8RntwEMM/TwpYy69PRkI/AAAAAAAAEnc/1gWGIgMDwcc/s320/IMG_2943.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We ate a dinner of champions at the game.&amp;nbsp; Hot dogs and beer! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-g6ktt50dZOw/TwpY1SYWawI/AAAAAAAAEnk/2Y0im_KTucI/s1600/IMG_2944.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-g6ktt50dZOw/TwpY1SYWawI/AAAAAAAAEnk/2Y0im_KTucI/s320/IMG_2944.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;While we were eating, I noticed that they have one of the TV's above the concession stand turned to the CW network.&amp;nbsp; I guess they've got something for everyone.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sVP8cHohk2U/TwpY4hT8n3I/AAAAAAAAEn0/VmGTmQm4eAY/s1600/IMG_2968.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sVP8cHohk2U/TwpY4hT8n3I/AAAAAAAAEn0/VmGTmQm4eAY/s320/IMG_2968.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We went to the United Center bar after the game and drank more beer.&amp;nbsp; We had a super fun time just the two of us.&amp;nbsp; We know it's important to take time for ourselves now that we're parents but we did miss Tommy a lot.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MOkOwsxW6zQ/TwpY7aqJRnI/AAAAAAAAEn8/lSBbbnUb5dM/s1600/IMG_2977.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MOkOwsxW6zQ/TwpY7aqJRnI/AAAAAAAAEn8/lSBbbnUb5dM/s320/IMG_2977.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;He really enjoyed the gift we brought him.&amp;nbsp; Future hockey player in the making! :-) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and one last note... Guess what the mascot's name is?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://cdn.nhl.com/blackhawks/images/upload/2010/10/tommyhawk250.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://cdn.nhl.com/blackhawks/images/upload/2010/10/tommyhawk250.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Awesome!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3315924799894430317-389013321766930693?l=morgburg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/feeds/389013321766930693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315924799894430317&amp;postID=389013321766930693&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/389013321766930693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/389013321766930693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/2012/01/blackhawks-vs-red-wings.html' title='Blackhawks vs. Red Wings'/><author><name>The Thornburgs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05794397902491606378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jBe0WvxWaEk/SrOEBOpVTMI/AAAAAAAAADQ/VOACFG6sKcA/S220/redrocks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k6pEJOnWT2M/TwpWhw-pXwI/AAAAAAAAEkU/Vdu3Y5rS-QA/s72-c/IMG_1010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315924799894430317.post-3142671083536975225</id><published>2012-01-03T23:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T23:18:43.240-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Parks and Rec'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Memes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ron Swanson'/><title type='text'>We once again interrupt this blog...</title><content type='html'>To bring you some Ron Swanson.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://assets0.ordienetworks.com/misc/ron.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="275" src="http://assets0.ordienetworks.com/misc/ron.gif" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Parks and Rec is one of my favorite shows.&amp;nbsp; If you aren't watching it, you should be!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3315924799894430317-3142671083536975225?l=morgburg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/feeds/3142671083536975225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315924799894430317&amp;postID=3142671083536975225&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/3142671083536975225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/3142671083536975225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/2012/01/we-once-again-interrupt-this-blog.html' title='We once again interrupt this blog...'/><author><name>The Thornburgs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05794397902491606378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jBe0WvxWaEk/SrOEBOpVTMI/AAAAAAAAADQ/VOACFG6sKcA/S220/redrocks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315924799894430317.post-6374430220762885316</id><published>2012-01-03T23:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T23:03:30.038-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Basketball'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baby Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Book'/><title type='text'>GROWING!</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;Tommy has been putting it back lately.&amp;nbsp; We think he may be going through a growth spurt.&amp;nbsp; We'll see what you think.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-O_ZvUjsKR8A/TwPKgppFF9I/AAAAAAAAEjA/DmzsJvh4i4w/s1600/IMG_2927.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-O_ZvUjsKR8A/TwPKgppFF9I/AAAAAAAAEjA/DmzsJvh4i4w/s320/IMG_2927.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;He's been sleeping more lately.&amp;nbsp; He's also been eating everything in sight! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OWWPgUP7diE/TwPKibPaNAI/AAAAAAAAEjI/mP8YKD1djSs/s1600/IMG_2928.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OWWPgUP7diE/TwPKibPaNAI/AAAAAAAAEjI/mP8YKD1djSs/s320/IMG_2928.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;He can't be satiated! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_CaW1iASIdg/TwPKoFW1LeI/AAAAAAAAEjg/eE4ubt4QGIE/s1600/IMG_2934.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_CaW1iASIdg/TwPKoFW1LeI/AAAAAAAAEjg/eE4ubt4QGIE/s320/IMG_2934.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This sounds like a lot of food to me. What do you think? Tonight he ate a cup of applesauce, Kix cereal, a serving of turkey and a sippy cup of water.&amp;nbsp; But that's not all... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rbks0DnBG5w/TwPKkc1zUDI/AAAAAAAAEjQ/9HG216ulJsk/s1600/IMG_2931.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rbks0DnBG5w/TwPKkc1zUDI/AAAAAAAAEjQ/9HG216ulJsk/s320/IMG_2931.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Then an hour or so later he had some milk, ate a small bowl of broccoli and a cup of mandarin oranges! Oh and more Kix! That kid LOVES Kix!&amp;nbsp; And plain broccoli? Barf! But he loves it! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hVb-EyFbeyw/TwPKlzKTnUI/AAAAAAAAEjY/okQMLf6Sn5Y/s1600/IMG_2932.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hVb-EyFbeyw/TwPKlzKTnUI/AAAAAAAAEjY/okQMLf6Sn5Y/s320/IMG_2932.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;He loves it so much that he screams for more! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5Sshyx9QSaU/TwPKo0waNlI/AAAAAAAAEjo/0B8EaVq7ZCQ/s1600/IMG_2942.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5Sshyx9QSaU/TwPKo0waNlI/AAAAAAAAEjo/0B8EaVq7ZCQ/s320/IMG_2942.jpg" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Mmmm broccoli!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-t1L9hlSjtFc/TwPLMrjjN2I/AAAAAAAAEkI/reIawGtXGIA/s1600/dunkin+tommy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-t1L9hlSjtFc/TwPLMrjjN2I/AAAAAAAAEkI/reIawGtXGIA/s320/dunkin+tommy.jpg" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So we also think he has grown lately too.&amp;nbsp; It's really hard to tell but we've noticed his dunking skills have improved.&amp;nbsp; This picture was taken on Christmas day.&amp;nbsp; He really had to reach for the basket! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yybdgIsS8Ng/TwPKx_Ke6MI/AAAAAAAAEj8/UVVFm_1xCBc/s1600/IMG_2995.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yybdgIsS8Ng/TwPKx_Ke6MI/AAAAAAAAEj8/UVVFm_1xCBc/s320/IMG_2995.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;This was taken today around a week and a half later.&amp;nbsp; Holy Godzilla! MONSTER SLAM! TOMAHAWK JAM! I think the boy grew a foot taller! (Morganism).&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KMYfLIIcxpE/TwPKr56BstI/AAAAAAAAEj0/Wuivw1_0-PQ/s1600/IMG_2993.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KMYfLIIcxpE/TwPKr56BstI/AAAAAAAAEj0/Wuivw1_0-PQ/s320/IMG_2993.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Balls and Books.&amp;nbsp; The kid loves them.&amp;nbsp; Why not try to put them together? I have a feeling that won't be the last odd thing he tries to put in that hoop.&amp;nbsp; Or a toilet.&amp;nbsp; Better protect my iPhone.&amp;nbsp; :-/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3315924799894430317-6374430220762885316?l=morgburg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/feeds/6374430220762885316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315924799894430317&amp;postID=6374430220762885316&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/6374430220762885316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/6374430220762885316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/2012/01/growing.html' title='GROWING!'/><author><name>The Thornburgs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05794397902491606378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jBe0WvxWaEk/SrOEBOpVTMI/AAAAAAAAADQ/VOACFG6sKcA/S220/redrocks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-O_ZvUjsKR8A/TwPKgppFF9I/AAAAAAAAEjA/DmzsJvh4i4w/s72-c/IMG_2927.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315924799894430317.post-4552623997129169205</id><published>2012-01-03T22:36:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T23:09:26.349-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Glovers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Krissi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='JohnJack'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday'/><title type='text'>Christmas Visitors</title><content type='html'>Not only did Santa stop by our house for Christmas but we were also blessed to be visited by some friends too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the Friday before Christmas, my friend Krissi and her boyfriend Joe stopped by to meet Tommy for the first time.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-apHFhbD5WUI/TwPFQmFXlCI/AAAAAAAAEh8/EFRwnXYQlJY/s1600/IMG_2801.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-apHFhbD5WUI/TwPFQmFXlCI/AAAAAAAAEh8/EFRwnXYQlJY/s320/IMG_2801.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;They stopped by on their way from Birmingham. They hailed from Alabama and they were fixing to get to West Lafayette.&amp;nbsp; Sorry, I had to. ;-) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then on Monday after Christmas our friends the Glovers stopped by with their son Jack.&amp;nbsp; You might remember them from &lt;a href="http://morgburg.blogspot.com/search/label/JohnJack" target="_blank"&gt;these posts&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-idKc0B_84Us/TwPFSUzXY-I/AAAAAAAAEiE/2fV_UEYne8w/s1600/IMG_2892.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-idKc0B_84Us/TwPFSUzXY-I/AAAAAAAAEiE/2fV_UEYne8w/s320/IMG_2892.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Tommy immediately got SUPER excited to see him.&amp;nbsp; He grabbed him right away and put his hands all over his face.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mTcz8sw99Dw/TwPFUbeEsEI/AAAAAAAAEiM/qiPobzL8NYc/s1600/IMG_2893.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mTcz8sw99Dw/TwPFUbeEsEI/AAAAAAAAEiM/qiPobzL8NYc/s320/IMG_2893.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Tommy wanted hugs!! Jack was like "Um mom, what is this guy's deal??"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eKQJulAu42o/TwPFWIk8GDI/AAAAAAAAEiU/u1_KFjIA6g8/s1600/IMG_2894.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eKQJulAu42o/TwPFWIk8GDI/AAAAAAAAEiU/u1_KFjIA6g8/s320/IMG_2894.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Then Tommy accidentally knocked Jack down and he his head hit the floor.&amp;nbsp; It didn't phase Jack whatsoever (he's a tough guy) but it must have scared Tommy because he burst into tears.&amp;nbsp; He didn't want his new friend to be hurt! So empathetic! :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jbbZzOUCMV4/TwPFXxEdAII/AAAAAAAAEic/IZk8VZ6E11Q/s1600/IMG_2896.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jbbZzOUCMV4/TwPFXxEdAII/AAAAAAAAEic/IZk8VZ6E11Q/s320/IMG_2896.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;So then he hugged Jack AGAIN.&amp;nbsp; "So sorry bro!" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XOkyilhKSJg/TwPFdmDBBpI/AAAAAAAAEis/-OAdURND0kg/s1600/IMG_2899.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XOkyilhKSJg/TwPFdmDBBpI/AAAAAAAAEis/-OAdURND0kg/s320/IMG_2899.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Then it was play time!&lt;br /&gt;We're just two towheads and we're having a good time! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-E7sMZsbq5-4/TwPFkxUNucI/AAAAAAAAEi0/j1yEppYnWzY/s1600/IMG_2901.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-E7sMZsbq5-4/TwPFkxUNucI/AAAAAAAAEi0/j1yEppYnWzY/s320/IMG_2901.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Jack also brought along a gift for Tommy for his birthday.&amp;nbsp; A drum with lots of other musical instruments inside!! I'm not sure who enjoyed it more, Tommy or Dada! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was fantastic to see you guys! Thanks so much for stopping by!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3315924799894430317-4552623997129169205?l=morgburg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/feeds/4552623997129169205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315924799894430317&amp;postID=4552623997129169205&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/4552623997129169205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/4552623997129169205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/2012/01/christmas-visitors.html' title='Christmas Visitors'/><author><name>The Thornburgs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05794397902491606378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jBe0WvxWaEk/SrOEBOpVTMI/AAAAAAAAADQ/VOACFG6sKcA/S220/redrocks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-apHFhbD5WUI/TwPFQmFXlCI/AAAAAAAAEh8/EFRwnXYQlJY/s72-c/IMG_2801.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315924799894430317.post-5066157139749783597</id><published>2012-01-03T22:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T22:16:24.186-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Outfits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pajamas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>The Many Outfits of Christmas Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Tommy had several pairs of Christmas pajamas.&amp;nbsp; I tried to remember to take a picture of them all but I did not succeed.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ERLkLY-7vg0/TwO_5-WqNeI/AAAAAAAAEgg/B43Xk_qVeIs/s1600/IMG_2766.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ERLkLY-7vg0/TwO_5-WqNeI/AAAAAAAAEgg/B43Xk_qVeIs/s320/IMG_2766.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Christmas booty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Wd2BdDLbDCw/TwO_7I7L-II/AAAAAAAAEgo/gTxxstLM59E/s1600/IMG_2794.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Wd2BdDLbDCw/TwO_7I7L-II/AAAAAAAAEgo/gTxxstLM59E/s320/IMG_2794.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Adorable sleeper.&amp;nbsp; Yeah, once I discovered I could take pictures of Tommy while he slept, there will be no end to the pictures I will take of him sleeping. :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I3rg6jD541w/TwPA1bz1Z3I/AAAAAAAAEhM/x8VSO0UxHQM/s1600/IMG_2866.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I3rg6jD541w/TwPA1bz1Z3I/AAAAAAAAEhM/x8VSO0UxHQM/s320/IMG_2866.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;All sprawled out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YhkK-OFC6Tg/TwO_8wb7xMI/AAAAAAAAEgw/OI25nUs1xhs/s1600/IMG_2840.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YhkK-OFC6Tg/TwO_8wb7xMI/AAAAAAAAEgw/OI25nUs1xhs/s320/IMG_2840.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Here's a new outfit that Tommy got from Janie for Christmas.&amp;nbsp; Aww! Go Boilers! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dnkES3FGjlo/TwO_-yYTNuI/AAAAAAAAEg4/UCqo5oamIl0/s1600/IMG_2841.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dnkES3FGjlo/TwO_-yYTNuI/AAAAAAAAEg4/UCqo5oamIl0/s320/IMG_2841.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;He's number one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iF5p22XaDeo/TwPABeU1ReI/AAAAAAAAEhA/vZLzSayb9vM/s1600/IMG_2858.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iF5p22XaDeo/TwPABeU1ReI/AAAAAAAAEhA/vZLzSayb9vM/s320/IMG_2858.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Purdue warm up pants + Moose Sweater + plaid hat = Tommy L. Jackson.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--OyNAMGDcX8/TwPA3Ac_qmI/AAAAAAAAEhU/XSIGUIpDz4I/s1600/IMG_2874.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--OyNAMGDcX8/TwPA3Ac_qmI/AAAAAAAAEhU/XSIGUIpDz4I/s320/IMG_2874.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Over the river and through the woods to Grandma's house he drives!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FVjojsbnUL4/TwPA9Ne6eWI/AAAAAAAAEhs/kcmFEHBBXlw/s1600/IMG_2985.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FVjojsbnUL4/TwPA9Ne6eWI/AAAAAAAAEhs/kcmFEHBBXlw/s320/IMG_2985.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The boy is classy kid.&amp;nbsp; He wears fancy hats while he reads. &amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IQqfmmhqMrQ/TwPA6hOCWWI/AAAAAAAAEhk/YtGdKwXk_mk/s1600/IMG_2918.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IQqfmmhqMrQ/TwPA6hOCWWI/AAAAAAAAEhk/YtGdKwXk_mk/s320/IMG_2918.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Finally here's a picture of Tommy's awesome BIRTHDAY SUIT!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tXhtynF-9WQ/TwPA48BbldI/AAAAAAAAEhc/mLcc_wXj8kY/s1600/IMG_2917.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tXhtynF-9WQ/TwPA48BbldI/AAAAAAAAEhc/mLcc_wXj8kY/s320/IMG_2917.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Awwww mom!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3315924799894430317-5066157139749783597?l=morgburg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/feeds/5066157139749783597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315924799894430317&amp;postID=5066157139749783597&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/5066157139749783597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/5066157139749783597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/2012/01/many-outfits-of-christmas-time.html' title='The Many Outfits of Christmas Time'/><author><name>The Thornburgs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05794397902491606378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jBe0WvxWaEk/SrOEBOpVTMI/AAAAAAAAADQ/VOACFG6sKcA/S220/redrocks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ERLkLY-7vg0/TwO_5-WqNeI/AAAAAAAAEgg/B43Xk_qVeIs/s72-c/IMG_2766.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315924799894430317.post-7503531292589990568</id><published>2012-01-03T21:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T21:52:42.931-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas Tree'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>O Christmas Tree</title><content type='html'>Our Christmas Tree was beautiful.&amp;nbsp; Until... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yrIJDeD4bw8/TwO96JCTwVI/AAAAAAAAEgU/ds5MfplHKkE/s1600/IMG_3005.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yrIJDeD4bw8/TwO96JCTwVI/AAAAAAAAEgU/ds5MfplHKkE/s320/IMG_3005.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Tommy realized that all the ornaments look like BALLS! He would try to grab and throw any glass ornament he could get his hands on.&amp;nbsp; So we removed all the ornaments from the bottom 3 feet of the tree.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It looks like we ran out of ornaments as we got to the bottom of the tree!! Oh Christmas memories! ;-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3315924799894430317-7503531292589990568?l=morgburg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/feeds/7503531292589990568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315924799894430317&amp;postID=7503531292589990568&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/7503531292589990568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/7503531292589990568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/2012/01/o-christmas-tree.html' title='O Christmas Tree'/><author><name>The Thornburgs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05794397902491606378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jBe0WvxWaEk/SrOEBOpVTMI/AAAAAAAAADQ/VOACFG6sKcA/S220/redrocks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yrIJDeD4bw8/TwO96JCTwVI/AAAAAAAAEgU/ds5MfplHKkE/s72-c/IMG_3005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315924799894430317.post-2851566339801542901</id><published>2012-01-03T21:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T21:47:11.253-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Basketball'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dining Out'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Karaoke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Outback'/><title type='text'>Tommy's Second Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Tommy put the 'new' in newborn for Christmas last year so this year was a little bit more exciting.&amp;nbsp; We gave him his present on Christmas Eve.&amp;nbsp; We had wrapped it but we decided to go ahead, open it up and put it together while he was napping.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-X0Z6iPXte04/TwO2NzJPXJI/AAAAAAAAEek/fzEEKtJwI_Y/s1600/IMG_2804.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-X0Z6iPXte04/TwO2NzJPXJI/AAAAAAAAEek/fzEEKtJwI_Y/s320/IMG_2804.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;He came down from his nap to find his awesome new basketball hoop!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_o2TIZc0pec/TwO2PTjb6pI/AAAAAAAAEes/9iDBArS0iu8/s1600/IMG_2805.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_o2TIZc0pec/TwO2PTjb6pI/AAAAAAAAEes/9iDBArS0iu8/s320/IMG_2805.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Tommy's favorite word is BALL so he was pretty excited.&amp;nbsp; I'm not sure if this is a jump shot or a squat poop.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V_VecLWiBJo/TwO2QkieP8I/AAAAAAAAEe0/DrPX3xSsr3E/s1600/IMG_2806.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V_VecLWiBJo/TwO2QkieP8I/AAAAAAAAEe0/DrPX3xSsr3E/s320/IMG_2806.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;He loved his new gift.&amp;nbsp; He shot it from all angles! He used every ball he had too which is seriously like 30 different balls (only a slight Morganism). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T1W5uzSm44E/TwO2R3po77I/AAAAAAAAEe8/s3a01lFmXic/s1600/IMG_2808.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T1W5uzSm44E/TwO2R3po77I/AAAAAAAAEe8/s3a01lFmXic/s320/IMG_2808.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Dunk it!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kSKYAAdpCS8/TwO2ToW6fRI/AAAAAAAAEfE/KcpizYq2_E4/s1600/IMG_2816.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kSKYAAdpCS8/TwO2ToW6fRI/AAAAAAAAEfE/KcpizYq2_E4/s320/IMG_2816.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Don't eat the ball!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JhFKgui7mGE/TwO2VPa4VvI/AAAAAAAAEfM/rDaSJSwZatk/s1600/IMG_2824.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JhFKgui7mGE/TwO2VPa4VvI/AAAAAAAAEfM/rDaSJSwZatk/s320/IMG_2824.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Then Tommy opened his other presents.&amp;nbsp; He was pretty excited.&amp;nbsp; After opening gift after gift after gift in the month of December, he certainly was getting the hang of it.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OwWFUdRb5iU/TwO2XaHq3pI/AAAAAAAAEfU/Tv17IFP63b0/s1600/IMG_2829.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OwWFUdRb5iU/TwO2XaHq3pI/AAAAAAAAEfU/Tv17IFP63b0/s320/IMG_2829.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;After we opened gifts, we went to Outback for our traditional Christmas Eve dinner.&amp;nbsp; Tommy is giving a noisy little boy behind him the stink eye.&amp;nbsp; :-) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GXzVr3fIJtM/TwO2allBoXI/AAAAAAAAEfg/Wv-_qmMYy5s/s1600/IMG_2830.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GXzVr3fIJtM/TwO2allBoXI/AAAAAAAAEfg/Wv-_qmMYy5s/s320/IMG_2830.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;But then Tommy became the noisy little boy since dinner took longer than he liked so Andrew walked him around the restaurant.&amp;nbsp; If you look close, you can see Tommy reaching for the TV. &amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QK_wsEYo1mQ/TwO2dM3_V8I/AAAAAAAAEfo/-SXtnAGkPWE/s1600/IMG_2832.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QK_wsEYo1mQ/TwO2dM3_V8I/AAAAAAAAEfo/-SXtnAGkPWE/s320/IMG_2832.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;When we came back, Tommy ate Christmas sugar cookies.&amp;nbsp; Special Christmas sugar cookies with no milk or eggs! Or as I like to call them, Gross Cookies.&amp;nbsp; :-)&amp;nbsp; No eggs, fake milk and soy butter makes for rock hard ucky cookies.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dxDEMET9dHM/TwO2fKKuSuI/AAAAAAAAEfw/PxM6e8YhpOk/s1600/IMG_2837.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dxDEMET9dHM/TwO2fKKuSuI/AAAAAAAAEfw/PxM6e8YhpOk/s320/IMG_2837.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;This picture of my half eaten (yes I ate quite a few of them) rock hard cookies makes me think of those &lt;a href="http://craftfail.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Pinterest Fail&lt;/a&gt; pictures I've seen.&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://craftfail.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/12/pretty-christmas-candy-nailed-it-watermark.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;Nailed it!&lt;/a&gt; Here's another &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/195695546277612076/" target="_blank"&gt;favorite&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I would have taken a picture of my cookies as I had them originally displayed.&amp;nbsp; I had a candy cane (which Tommy is looking at in disgust in the first picture), a snowman and a few stars.&amp;nbsp; They looked nice.&amp;nbsp; They tasted like corkboard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-w5CLCD0ryGc/TwO2hyFDJNI/AAAAAAAAEf4/FFVQFbU4paE/s1600/IMG_2879.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-w5CLCD0ryGc/TwO2hyFDJNI/AAAAAAAAEf4/FFVQFbU4paE/s320/IMG_2879.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;The next day we went to Christmas at my parents house. Tommy's favorite chair!&amp;nbsp; A lot has changed in 7 months huh?&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WJLBo4PqotA/TeWa0i8ar3I/AAAAAAAACsQ/OgYksECQ0jE/s1600/photo+1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WJLBo4PqotA/TeWa0i8ar3I/AAAAAAAACsQ/OgYksECQ0jE/s320/photo+1.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;He mostly grew a bunch of hair!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FOoAz5hZ-iU/TwO2k0zdq4I/AAAAAAAAEgE/iS21LyGCrBQ/s1600/IMG_2880.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FOoAz5hZ-iU/TwO2k0zdq4I/AAAAAAAAEgE/iS21LyGCrBQ/s320/IMG_2880.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We had LOTS of fun.&amp;nbsp; We sang karaoke! My favorite song to sing was Friday by Rebecca Black.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't take many pictures on Christmas day because my mom was taking pictures.&amp;nbsp; So I may borrow some from her and post more.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until then, Tommy's second Christmas was a great success.&amp;nbsp; Merry Christmas, Tommy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3315924799894430317-2851566339801542901?l=morgburg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/feeds/2851566339801542901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315924799894430317&amp;postID=2851566339801542901&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/2851566339801542901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/2851566339801542901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/2012/01/tommys-second-christmas.html' title='Tommy&apos;s Second Christmas'/><author><name>The Thornburgs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05794397902491606378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jBe0WvxWaEk/SrOEBOpVTMI/AAAAAAAAADQ/VOACFG6sKcA/S220/redrocks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-X0Z6iPXte04/TwO2NzJPXJI/AAAAAAAAEek/fzEEKtJwI_Y/s72-c/IMG_2804.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315924799894430317.post-2462441208543598329</id><published>2012-01-02T18:22:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T23:06:29.038-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Basketball'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Purdue'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Conseco'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boilers'/><title type='text'>Purdue Game at Conseco</title><content type='html'>On December 17th, Andrew and I went to the &lt;a href="http://espn.go.com/blog/collegebasketballnation/post/_/id/42451/everybody-loves-the-crossroads-classic" target="_blank"&gt;Crossroads Classic&lt;/a&gt; at Conseco Fieldhouse in Indianapolis. We were super lucky that our friends the Gradles offered us these awesome tickets.&amp;nbsp; You might remember the Gradles from &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-45Gzpq7Vv7E/TugE4_Fj3eI/AAAAAAAAERM/KzsIXOfM2OY/s1600/DSC_0081.JPG" target="_blank"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Thanks again for the terrific tickets! You guys are the best! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uKMIU3gBbO4/TwI36iTGN_I/AAAAAAAAEds/EMba-aoZsVA/s1600/IMG_2739.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uKMIU3gBbO4/TwI36iTGN_I/AAAAAAAAEds/EMba-aoZsVA/s320/IMG_2739.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Our seats were amazing!! Actually they weren't quite that good. We sat two rows in front of where we were supposed to sit on accident and got kicked out by the correct ticket holders. &amp;nbsp;Whoops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dAQb8ImNYAQ/TwI38XblQMI/AAAAAAAAEd0/ae2_bhkykME/s1600/IMG_2741.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dAQb8ImNYAQ/TwI38XblQMI/AAAAAAAAEd0/ae2_bhkykME/s320/IMG_2741.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;This is where we actually sat. &amp;nbsp;Still amazing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SyWWRc1ggZ0/TwI3-fYXSGI/AAAAAAAAEd8/ELjLhyrAv0I/s1600/IMG_2742.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SyWWRc1ggZ0/TwI3-fYXSGI/AAAAAAAAEd8/ELjLhyrAv0I/s320/IMG_2742.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;We try to go to the Purdue game at Conseco every year but we usually sit near the top in the nose bleeds. &amp;nbsp;This was quite a treat. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y5f_5fvh0Xg/TwI3-gIdD1I/AAAAAAAAEeE/AamcJfRuDVo/s1600/IMG_2745.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y5f_5fvh0Xg/TwI3-gIdD1I/AAAAAAAAEeE/AamcJfRuDVo/s320/IMG_2745.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;We were sitting so close to the floor that we were actually on TV! We were watching the game and all the sudden our phones started going off. &amp;nbsp;"Hey I just saw you guys on CBS!" People texted us and sent us these pictures. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Vk5EVvxiDpk/TwI4AUSv8gI/AAAAAAAAEeU/RnWdDTmRb94/s1600/IMG_2751.PNG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Vk5EVvxiDpk/TwI4AUSv8gI/AAAAAAAAEeU/RnWdDTmRb94/s320/IMG_2751.PNG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The kids behind us were the main focus on TV at that moment. &amp;nbsp;They were dancing and we were just in the scene. &amp;nbsp;When this picture got posted on Facebook, we were tagged and the kids' parents were also tagged so we found out that the kids behind us were actually the sons of one of Andrew's fraternity brothers. &amp;nbsp;Small world huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eZn7pQmfZxE/TwI3_-HZalI/AAAAAAAAEeM/jCH1IWgOuKE/s1600/IMG_2746.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eZn7pQmfZxE/TwI3_-HZalI/AAAAAAAAEeM/jCH1IWgOuKE/s320/IMG_2746.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;On the way home, we actually ended up following the team home. &amp;nbsp;We were all hanging our heads from the loss. :( Better luck next time guys! Keep your heads up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One last note from the day... The Crossroads Classic was called the &lt;a href="http://www.bostonscientific.com/your-heart-health/index.html" target="_blank"&gt;Close the Gap&lt;/a&gt; Crossroads Classic. &amp;nbsp;Because we were having a hard time trying to figure out what exactly they were, I'll just let their twitter feed try to explain what we heard OVER AND OVER AND OVER AGAIN that day:&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #555555; font-family: 'lucida grande',lucida,tahoma,helvetica,arial,sans-serif; line-height: 10px;"&gt;&lt;a class="twtr-user" href="http://twitter.com/intent/user?screen_name=YourHeartHealth" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 204) !important; display: inline; font-weight: bold; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none !important;" target="_blank"&gt;YourHeartHealth&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #555555; font-family: 'lucida grande',lucida,tahoma,helvetica,arial,sans-serif; line-height: 10px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #555555; font-family: 'lucida grande',lucida,tahoma,helvetica,arial,sans-serif; line-height: 10px;"&gt;Black, Latino, Indian Americans, Alaskan Natives &amp;amp; Asian/Pacific Islanders die at earlier ages from&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #555555; font-family: 'lucida grande',lucida,tahoma,helvetica,arial,sans-serif; line-height: 10px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #555555; font-family: 'lucida grande',lucida,tahoma,helvetica,arial,sans-serif; line-height: 10px;"&gt;&lt;a class="tweet-url hashtag" href="http://twitter.com/search?q=%23heartdisease" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 204) !important; font-weight: bold; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none !important;" target="_blank" title="#heartdisease"&gt;#heartdisease&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So at every possible chance, there was an advertisement at the game telling us really grim facts about heart disease that made you look at the hot dog you were eating and feel pretty stupid. &amp;nbsp;Andrew said, "I didn't realize this game was sponsored by DEATH." I guess their advertising was pretty effective. &amp;nbsp;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3315924799894430317-2462441208543598329?l=morgburg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/feeds/2462441208543598329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315924799894430317&amp;postID=2462441208543598329&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/2462441208543598329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/2462441208543598329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/2012/01/purdue-game-at-conseco.html' title='Purdue Game at Conseco'/><author><name>The Thornburgs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05794397902491606378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jBe0WvxWaEk/SrOEBOpVTMI/AAAAAAAAADQ/VOACFG6sKcA/S220/redrocks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uKMIU3gBbO4/TwI36iTGN_I/AAAAAAAAEds/EMba-aoZsVA/s72-c/IMG_2739.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315924799894430317.post-9025120164961590050</id><published>2011-12-21T20:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T20:59:40.180-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Time to Chill</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Sometimes after a long day of daycare, Tommy likes to relax in his chair. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Yu_nDXbRIa0/TvKOUkdrolI/AAAAAAAAEbY/_wA8QfAon5Y/s1600/IMG_2795.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Yu_nDXbRIa0/TvKOUkdrolI/AAAAAAAAEbY/_wA8QfAon5Y/s320/IMG_2795.jpg" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I've seen Andrew do the same thing with more of an adult beverage in hand.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3315924799894430317-9025120164961590050?l=morgburg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/feeds/9025120164961590050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315924799894430317&amp;postID=9025120164961590050&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/9025120164961590050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/9025120164961590050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/2011/12/time-to-chill.html' title='Time to Chill'/><author><name>The Thornburgs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05794397902491606378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jBe0WvxWaEk/SrOEBOpVTMI/AAAAAAAAADQ/VOACFG6sKcA/S220/redrocks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Yu_nDXbRIa0/TvKOUkdrolI/AAAAAAAAEbY/_wA8QfAon5Y/s72-c/IMG_2795.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315924799894430317.post-3997331118409916289</id><published>2011-12-15T23:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T23:06:31.008-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baby Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tommy'/><title type='text'>Pears are Delicious!</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/9OgJxLDkdYE?rel=0" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3315924799894430317-3997331118409916289?l=morgburg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/feeds/3997331118409916289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315924799894430317&amp;postID=3997331118409916289&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/3997331118409916289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/3997331118409916289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/2011/12/pears-are-delicious.html' title='Pears are Delicious!'/><author><name>The Thornburgs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05794397902491606378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jBe0WvxWaEk/SrOEBOpVTMI/AAAAAAAAADQ/VOACFG6sKcA/S220/redrocks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/9OgJxLDkdYE/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315924799894430317.post-6841403924267362817</id><published>2011-12-15T22:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T22:48:53.545-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bath'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tommy'/><title type='text'>We interrupt this blog about Tommy...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;To bring you MORE TOMMY. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tommy LOVES baths so much that he tries to climb into the tub himself.&amp;nbsp; He just can't wait!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LMfFU2bxWis/Tuq-yPEweAI/AAAAAAAAEak/a-ae8vJDjPE/s1600/IMG_2711.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LMfFU2bxWis/Tuq-yPEweAI/AAAAAAAAEak/a-ae8vJDjPE/s320/IMG_2711.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok fine, if you won't let me get in the tub, I'm outta here!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DH_61-aFcrg/Tuq-zrw7zwI/AAAAAAAAEas/_DuFz8A-NdQ/s1600/IMG_2713.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DH_61-aFcrg/Tuq-zrw7zwI/AAAAAAAAEas/_DuFz8A-NdQ/s320/IMG_2713.jpg" width="240" /&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/3315924799894430317-6841403924267362817?l=morgburg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/feeds/6841403924267362817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315924799894430317&amp;postID=6841403924267362817&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/6841403924267362817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/6841403924267362817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/2011/12/we-interrupt-this-blog-about-tommy.html' title='We interrupt this blog about Tommy...'/><author><name>The Thornburgs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05794397902491606378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jBe0WvxWaEk/SrOEBOpVTMI/AAAAAAAAADQ/VOACFG6sKcA/S220/redrocks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LMfFU2bxWis/Tuq-yPEweAI/AAAAAAAAEak/a-ae8vJDjPE/s72-c/IMG_2711.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315924799894430317.post-683111611497142080</id><published>2011-12-15T22:40:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T22:41:48.086-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grover'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tommy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tommy&apos;s First Birthday Party'/><title type='text'>Tommy's Grover Party!! Part Three</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;So we've covered the decorations, food, cupcakes, allergy free cooking and desserts, infectious diseases... but we HAVEN'T covered the FUN of the party.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4E7khg4_5BE/TugEfPExUyI/AAAAAAAAEQc/o2DjKXJ18jk/s1600/DSC_0069.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4E7khg4_5BE/TugEfPExUyI/AAAAAAAAEQc/o2DjKXJ18jk/s320/DSC_0069.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We set up a couple tables in our dining room for chowing down on tacos.&amp;nbsp; Hi Maria, Mandy and Aunt Erin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uHm5jM5WzG8/TugEieJeuNI/AAAAAAAAEQk/IF03iT7U2Vw/s1600/DSC_0070.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uHm5jM5WzG8/TugEieJeuNI/AAAAAAAAEQk/IF03iT7U2Vw/s320/DSC_0070.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My cousin Christina on the far left and her future husband Josh on the far right were able to come up from Carmel.&amp;nbsp; Uncle Adam and Great Aunt Debbie are in the middle. Everyone is enjoying the Mexican feast! :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dlILHni1gv0/TugEoG8VsHI/AAAAAAAAEQs/dR9_DRfJElk/s1600/DSC_0074.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dlILHni1gv0/TugEoG8VsHI/AAAAAAAAEQs/dR9_DRfJElk/s320/DSC_0074.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My friend Lindsey and her daughter Elise came.&amp;nbsp; Elise hung out in Tommy's high chair while Tommy was napping for the first HOUR of his party. Way to be fashionably late, Tommy T! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GxVLoN24nhk/TugEto98ZrI/AAAAAAAAEQ4/yTLBJJDS8mU/s1600/DSC_0075.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GxVLoN24nhk/TugEto98ZrI/AAAAAAAAEQ4/yTLBJJDS8mU/s320/DSC_0075.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Travis, Drew, Aunt Cait, Gram and Pop all hanging out in the kitchen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ec85xtfW9V8/TugEzDnHhkI/AAAAAAAAERA/H8bxv_8vbqo/s1600/DSC_0077.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ec85xtfW9V8/TugEzDnHhkI/AAAAAAAAERA/H8bxv_8vbqo/s320/DSC_0077.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Susan, Nora and Wyatt played with toys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-45Gzpq7Vv7E/TugE4_Fj3eI/AAAAAAAAERM/KzsIXOfM2OY/s1600/DSC_0081.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-45Gzpq7Vv7E/TugE4_Fj3eI/AAAAAAAAERM/KzsIXOfM2OY/s320/DSC_0081.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Drew and Meredith had to leave early so we went ahead and opened their gift.&amp;nbsp; He got the cutest little sweaters and a pair of jeans.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FRSJnWo9f1c/TugE8-tozXI/AAAAAAAAERU/Gmz___65q90/s1600/DSC_0082.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FRSJnWo9f1c/TugE8-tozXI/AAAAAAAAERU/Gmz___65q90/s320/DSC_0082.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;He looks like he loves them! Kids love clothes, right?? :) I know PARENTS love clothes! They're my favorite! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7CSx8o3vICA/TugFBJ_ML8I/AAAAAAAAERg/WOG91u7jTNU/s1600/DSC_0083.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7CSx8o3vICA/TugFBJ_ML8I/AAAAAAAAERg/WOG91u7jTNU/s320/DSC_0083.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;He found the chair we got him nestled away with all the gifts.&amp;nbsp; Yay! Something to climb on! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-f2VO6osJaac/TugFFKCZpWI/AAAAAAAAERo/BH4q2Bubp0U/s1600/DSC_0085.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-f2VO6osJaac/TugFFKCZpWI/AAAAAAAAERo/BH4q2Bubp0U/s320/DSC_0085.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Aww, Tommy and Uncle Adam! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Wpk0T7sleA8/TugFuS4e6UI/AAAAAAAAETE/jnaPFsf-Dm0/s1600/DSC_0120.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Wpk0T7sleA8/TugFuS4e6UI/AAAAAAAAETE/jnaPFsf-Dm0/s320/DSC_0120.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Isabel loved the cupcakes! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b6cIIyoueHU/TugFpSZlRtI/AAAAAAAAES8/Nvoe3pzqgM8/s1600/DSC_0117.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b6cIIyoueHU/TugFpSZlRtI/AAAAAAAAES8/Nvoe3pzqgM8/s320/DSC_0117.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So did Max!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SilQdWqp44E/TugFyXkguDI/AAAAAAAAETQ/FmfE9FjZ0pY/s1600/DSC_0121.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SilQdWqp44E/TugFyXkguDI/AAAAAAAAETQ/FmfE9FjZ0pY/s320/DSC_0121.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;In fact he made such a blue mess, Ashley had to clean him up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DDLIH31mlGQ/TugF4LLfCxI/AAAAAAAAETY/jW9-dvsMdOo/s1600/DSC_0122.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DDLIH31mlGQ/TugF4LLfCxI/AAAAAAAAETY/jW9-dvsMdOo/s320/DSC_0122.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Lots of kids and lots of toys... it's playtime! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lh3SXn4FdOI/TugF9ZWqtQI/AAAAAAAAETg/GSbmeYvUQ7I/s1600/DSC_0123.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lh3SXn4FdOI/TugF9ZWqtQI/AAAAAAAAETg/GSbmeYvUQ7I/s320/DSC_0123.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Lindsey and Elise enjoy the show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-96YNE5GJMrA/TugGBGfX9vI/AAAAAAAAETs/HvkBjMxFXxg/s1600/DSC_0128.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-96YNE5GJMrA/TugGBGfX9vI/AAAAAAAAETs/HvkBjMxFXxg/s320/DSC_0128.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Tommy with his squeaking red tennies (Thanks Aunt Meeghan!) plays along while his drooling begins.&amp;nbsp; It's not too bad at this point.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ik65MB0IHGE/TugGIpHfKjI/AAAAAAAAET8/CuUFHztjUsQ/s1600/DSC_0133.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ik65MB0IHGE/TugGIpHfKjI/AAAAAAAAET8/CuUFHztjUsQ/s320/DSC_0133.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;"Hey Mom! Can we open presents now??"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sjfjiJcyqSM/TugGM2GKvqI/AAAAAAAAEUI/BHU1NnEQZac/s1600/DSC_0134.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sjfjiJcyqSM/TugGM2GKvqI/AAAAAAAAEUI/BHU1NnEQZac/s320/DSC_0134.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It was finally time to open gifts.&amp;nbsp; Do you think Tommy is surrounded by enough gifts?? It's like a gift fort! I actually had to dig through the gifts to get to him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5yUSO4ZpqIQ/TugGTI4HFOI/AAAAAAAAEUQ/hCb9BJcDScU/s1600/DSC_0135.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5yUSO4ZpqIQ/TugGTI4HFOI/AAAAAAAAEUQ/hCb9BJcDScU/s320/DSC_0135.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It is WAY more fun to bang on the gift boxes than it is to actually open them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yct0tsOq8VY/TugGl4ZSI3I/AAAAAAAAEU4/aDIlnMRdxP0/s1600/DSC_0144.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yct0tsOq8VY/TugGl4ZSI3I/AAAAAAAAEU4/aDIlnMRdxP0/s320/DSC_0144.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It's also more fun to wave the gift boxes too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-byWtkLsBCa4/TugHHU7GoJI/AAAAAAAAEWA/OmhXnGkDJXk/s1600/IMG_0972.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-byWtkLsBCa4/TugHHU7GoJI/AAAAAAAAEWA/OmhXnGkDJXk/s320/IMG_0972.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;You have to pay attention when opening gifts.&amp;nbsp; If you're not careful, you'll end up opening the same sweaters you opened earlier! Whoops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jS3XKCN73X8/TugGhqHGfWI/AAAAAAAAEUs/bGPAcPsON4k/s1600/DSC_0142.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jS3XKCN73X8/TugGhqHGfWI/AAAAAAAAEUs/bGPAcPsON4k/s320/DSC_0142.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Tommy got LOTS of cool stuff.&amp;nbsp; He got a super Grover! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_ytwPyM8kh0/TugGpofNtXI/AAAAAAAAEVA/GIqMqXC21bI/s1600/DSC_0151.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_ytwPyM8kh0/TugGpofNtXI/AAAAAAAAEVA/GIqMqXC21bI/s320/DSC_0151.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;He got several riding toys.&amp;nbsp; He got a bouncy cow.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JB5BQgoBlgI/TugGuyF-oYI/AAAAAAAAEVI/MJMvi9cfRns/s1600/DSC_0154.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JB5BQgoBlgI/TugGuyF-oYI/AAAAAAAAEVI/MJMvi9cfRns/s320/DSC_0154.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Hello Mr. Bouncy Cow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6jEOJqYv8Yc/TugGzE-fbVI/AAAAAAAAEVU/7arpOPI0s7I/s1600/DSC_0168.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6jEOJqYv8Yc/TugGzE-fbVI/AAAAAAAAEVU/7arpOPI0s7I/s320/DSC_0168.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;He got a Wheelie Bull.&amp;nbsp; Interesting that the kid who is allergic to milk got a cow and bull. :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sTlzgZWbqlA/TugG22MtgeI/AAAAAAAAEVc/aziZ9Fk8bj4/s1600/DSC_0172.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sTlzgZWbqlA/TugG22MtgeI/AAAAAAAAEVc/aziZ9Fk8bj4/s320/DSC_0172.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;He also got CAT Rider truck.&amp;nbsp; Look at his shirt now.&amp;nbsp; His drool spot grew a bit, ya think? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lgTFOHlw8aA/TugHSfEg4bI/AAAAAAAAEWc/OKwx4Z2c800/s1600/DSC_0187.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lgTFOHlw8aA/TugHSfEg4bI/AAAAAAAAEWc/OKwx4Z2c800/s320/DSC_0187.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;All cooled off in a Grover short-sleeve, he got back on that truck! BEEP BEEP! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2blQDUzsr1I/TugG65lRmSI/AAAAAAAAEVk/22pHoOeYk0Q/s1600/DSC_0175.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2blQDUzsr1I/TugG65lRmSI/AAAAAAAAEVk/22pHoOeYk0Q/s320/DSC_0175.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Time for a reading break in the Thomas chair! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h-pd0l7N6Zo/TugHAXSGAaI/AAAAAAAAEVw/KdZXzo2HyTE/s1600/DSC_0179.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h-pd0l7N6Zo/TugHAXSGAaI/AAAAAAAAEVw/KdZXzo2HyTE/s320/DSC_0179.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Hey who's been eating the Oreo mouths off the cupcakes? As it turns out, it was Grandpa and Pop! They were both eating the Grover mouths!! I should've bought more Oreos! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aCb2VtVZdJ4/TugGdsvwdhI/AAAAAAAAEUk/JpZucwjWPVo/s1600/DSC_0140.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aCb2VtVZdJ4/TugGdsvwdhI/AAAAAAAAEUk/JpZucwjWPVo/s320/DSC_0140.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;There were a lot of people and a lot of gifts to open.&amp;nbsp; Everyone crowded in the living to watch.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9HquZQya1Ts/TugHNDVevEI/AAAAAAAAEWU/K79mnPc5kS8/s1600/IMG_0977.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9HquZQya1Ts/TugHNDVevEI/AAAAAAAAEWU/K79mnPc5kS8/s320/IMG_0977.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We were really crowded in there. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-umwIqdcFS8E/TugHKNvWl3I/AAAAAAAAEWI/1LMSbZ6FKk0/s1600/IMG_0976.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-umwIqdcFS8E/TugHKNvWl3I/AAAAAAAAEWI/1LMSbZ6FKk0/s320/IMG_0976.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;They were sitting everywhere! Tommy is a popular guy!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once the party was over and things settled down, we had some family time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7Bwm_gkYuKQ/TugHXfvk_rI/AAAAAAAAEWk/mVK36boLmQg/s1600/DSC_0191.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7Bwm_gkYuKQ/TugHXfvk_rI/AAAAAAAAEWk/mVK36boLmQg/s320/DSC_0191.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I think picture is cool.&amp;nbsp; Tommy loved going UP with Grandpa especially when he could see himself! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NPb0EOS3yOE/TugHaz2P0-I/AAAAAAAAEWw/GOV9y1StmrM/s1600/IMG_0995.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NPb0EOS3yOE/TugHaz2P0-I/AAAAAAAAEWw/GOV9y1StmrM/s320/IMG_0995.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Tommy's Thornburg Picture with Aunt Cait, Aunt Erin and Dada.&lt;br /&gt;So Tommy, are you one or six?? ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy First Birthday Tommy! 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We had so much fun at your birthday party.&amp;nbsp; Here's to many many more!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3315924799894430317-683111611497142080?l=morgburg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/feeds/683111611497142080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315924799894430317&amp;postID=683111611497142080&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/683111611497142080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/683111611497142080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/2011/12/tommys-grover-party-part-three.html' title='Tommy&apos;s Grover Party!! 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Part Two</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;Let's get back to Tommy's party. &amp;nbsp;Before we do that, we need to talk about what lead up to the party. &amp;nbsp;On Friday morning, I took Tommy to daycare. &amp;nbsp;He had a little bit of a rash on his face. &amp;nbsp;It wasn't terrible but it was spreading. &amp;nbsp;I got a call from Tommy's daycare. &amp;nbsp;They said they were concerned because the rash had spread to his diaper area and his legs. &amp;nbsp;I said, OH CRAP and called the doctor. &amp;nbsp;They said that they should probably see him and just in case he was contagious, bring him in the back door. &amp;nbsp;The doctor checked him over and said, "I don't see any signs of infection. I think it's just an allergic reaction." &amp;nbsp;We said, "Are you sure? He has never had a crazy rash like this spread to his diaper area." &amp;nbsp;I mean, come on, we are the Rash Experts, remember? "Also, we're having a huge birthday party on Saturday with lots of little kids." &amp;nbsp;He said the same thing again so we believed him and went on with the party plans. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;Friday night he slept pretty well but when he woke up, he looked a little worse than this...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lnq_WynLts0/TugJ4yJ2ZcI/AAAAAAAAEW4/_uN9z7To2TQ/s1600/DSC_0057.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lnq_WynLts0/TugJ4yJ2ZcI/AAAAAAAAEW4/_uN9z7To2TQ/s320/DSC_0057.JPG" style="cursor: move;" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;We were not very pleased. &amp;nbsp;His rash wasn't getting any better. &amp;nbsp;Plus it was his first birthday. Waaaahhh! :( His diaper area and legs looked wayyyy worse. &amp;nbsp;Poor kid. :( So we racked our brains trying to figure out what he had to eat. &amp;nbsp;We came up with the margarine that I had put in the first recipe of the cupcakes I had made in preparation for his birthday. &amp;nbsp;(It didn't make sense that margarine would affect him so badly but we went with it.) &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;So let's talk about allergy-free baking for a second. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;I searched and googled and yahooed my way through truckloads of recipes trying to find one that sounded decent for a birthday cake (you gotta have CAKE). I finally settled on two. &amp;nbsp;One recipe uses vinegar to make the batter rise and the other uses cornstarch, sugar and milk (or a milk substitute). &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;So I tried the first recipe with vinegar. &amp;nbsp;It was the one that everyone told me to try and it's all over the&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.foodallergy.org/" target="_blank"&gt;Allergy Free Network website&lt;/a&gt;. &amp;nbsp;It is a &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Wacky_cake" target="_blank"&gt;Depression era recipe&lt;/a&gt; which uses no milk or eggs due to the rationing at the time. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;I found the second recipe on a &lt;a href="http://www.divinetaste.com/archives/eggless-golden-yellow-cake/" target="_blank"&gt;girl's blog&lt;/a&gt; (blogs are the BEST). &amp;nbsp;It was an eggless yellow cake. &amp;nbsp;I substituted almond milk for regular milk. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;Question: At this point in the story which one do you think tasted better?? :-)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EFr6uFhcszE/TugNX98ljoI/AAAAAAAAEXE/y0_XHzU4FMg/s1600/IMG_2685.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EFr6uFhcszE/TugNX98ljoI/AAAAAAAAEXE/y0_XHzU4FMg/s320/IMG_2685.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;So in this picture the corn starch recipe is on the left and the vinegar recipes is on the right. &amp;nbsp;I made six of each. &amp;nbsp;Each recipe calls for a stick of butter. &amp;nbsp;That's a lot of butter in 6 cupcakes. &amp;nbsp;I used margarine but there's still milk in margarine. &amp;nbsp;Sorry for that, Tommy. &amp;nbsp;I was still learning. &amp;nbsp; Also, I incorrectly thought that I had cocoa powder for the Wacky Cake. &amp;nbsp;Whoops. &amp;nbsp;So I added extra vanilla extract to try to make it sweeter. &amp;nbsp;Just a small mistake. &amp;nbsp;:-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ltBlGbNFpTs/TugNZeK2q8I/AAAAAAAAEXM/j9v_ct_8Joo/s1600/IMG_2686.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ltBlGbNFpTs/TugNZeK2q8I/AAAAAAAAEXM/j9v_ct_8Joo/s320/IMG_2686.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Even the batter looks different (cornstarch bottom, vinegar top).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Hw333ox6wdk/TugNa0EDD3I/AAAAAAAAEXU/lVJHUz-JGK8/s1600/IMG_2687.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Hw333ox6wdk/TugNa0EDD3I/AAAAAAAAEXU/lVJHUz-JGK8/s320/IMG_2687.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;I popped them in the oven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-v82NzTQxXDA/TugNcmfHd4I/AAAAAAAAEXc/VoibAqMazt4/s1600/IMG_2688.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-v82NzTQxXDA/TugNcmfHd4I/AAAAAAAAEXc/VoibAqMazt4/s320/IMG_2688.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;They began to rise. &amp;nbsp;Cornstarch was rising a little better than the vinegar. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YAAdoqb4HJ4/TugNeOxQeNI/AAAAAAAAEXk/a01rngGy1qA/s1600/IMG_2689.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YAAdoqb4HJ4/TugNeOxQeNI/AAAAAAAAEXk/a01rngGy1qA/s320/IMG_2689.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Hey, did you fill those cupcakes a little full??? Just a LITTLE. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7wFW15UB4Kk/TugNjgZZkNI/AAAAAAAAEX8/eaGMTMz0SIE/s1600/IMG_2692.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7wFW15UB4Kk/TugNjgZZkNI/AAAAAAAAEX8/eaGMTMz0SIE/s320/IMG_2692.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Not too shabby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8TB7BOkCR8U/TugNok__FEI/AAAAAAAAEYQ/TjNyz5T2uBI/s1600/IMG_2694.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8TB7BOkCR8U/TugNok__FEI/AAAAAAAAEYQ/TjNyz5T2uBI/s320/IMG_2694.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;I was going to make my own icing until I found that Wilton's chocolate frosting had no milk, eggs or peanuts in it. &amp;nbsp;SWEET! But, um, what the heck is in it if there's no milk? Yikes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1k0HFJLcr1M/TugNrpjYt6I/AAAAAAAAEYY/Ng6ffNTRtSg/s1600/IMG_2695.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1k0HFJLcr1M/TugNrpjYt6I/AAAAAAAAEYY/Ng6ffNTRtSg/s320/IMG_2695.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Mmm, warm cupcakes! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V7mLhr-Ya5o/TugNum0_0II/AAAAAAAAEYg/Obku7isP080/s1600/IMG_2696.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V7mLhr-Ya5o/TugNum0_0II/AAAAAAAAEYg/Obku7isP080/s320/IMG_2696.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Andrew and I tried both recipes with the frosting. &amp;nbsp;The cornstarch cake was like a super sweet corn cake. It was pretty tasty! The Wacky Cake tasted like Play Doh. &amp;nbsp;It apparently really needed that cocoa in it. &amp;nbsp;BLARGH. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oahQkpCsmUs/TugNxgZS6TI/AAAAAAAAEYs/3MvwvIbYtaY/s1600/IMG_2698.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oahQkpCsmUs/TugNxgZS6TI/AAAAAAAAEYs/3MvwvIbYtaY/s320/IMG_2698.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;So the yellow cake it was! Tommy gave it a try sans icing and ATE IT UP. &amp;nbsp;He LOVED it! He couldn't shove it down his gullet fast enough!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I3hkfojg6zc/TugN0ZnYBkI/AAAAAAAAEY0/JlRaKR9Rh0g/s1600/IMG_2699.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I3hkfojg6zc/TugN0ZnYBkI/AAAAAAAAEY0/JlRaKR9Rh0g/s320/IMG_2699.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;Mmm mmm good!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;So the day of his party, we chose the yellow golden eggless cake. &amp;nbsp;But Tommy needed to eat his lunch first. &amp;nbsp;(You may or may not notice that I removed all the rash I could from each photo.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b4W-iWT9_3M/TugVBwqinmI/AAAAAAAAEZA/0MO6d-6rl5w/s1600/DSC_0086.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b4W-iWT9_3M/TugVBwqinmI/AAAAAAAAEZA/0MO6d-6rl5w/s320/DSC_0086.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Peaches?? WHERE'S THE CAKE?? :-) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MMF21EFjYho/TugVEcM3SII/AAAAAAAAEZI/rTzL7eT1M40/s1600/DSC_0088.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MMF21EFjYho/TugVEcM3SII/AAAAAAAAEZI/rTzL7eT1M40/s320/DSC_0088.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;There it is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HpghdMFiEAE/TugVG-j80wI/AAAAAAAAEZQ/olGe1AOuUmo/s1600/DSC_0089.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HpghdMFiEAE/TugVG-j80wI/AAAAAAAAEZQ/olGe1AOuUmo/s320/DSC_0089.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;He needed a little help blowing out the candles. &amp;nbsp;He thought about it though. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-41byyFcfjjE/TugVKhA46wI/AAAAAAAAEZY/yoajWd-CPvI/s1600/DSC_0101.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-41byyFcfjjE/TugVKhA46wI/AAAAAAAAEZY/yoajWd-CPvI/s320/DSC_0101.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Then it was time to DIG IN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BdMyWdVjvuo/TugVO9Wx1VI/AAAAAAAAEZk/qz0BsPBg4G8/s1600/DSC_0102.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BdMyWdVjvuo/TugVO9Wx1VI/AAAAAAAAEZk/qz0BsPBg4G8/s320/DSC_0102.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;YUM! First time having frosting! Especially CHOCOLATE! MMMM!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xnVQP3V4eiA/TugVT3_k6iI/AAAAAAAAEZs/83wJH1rnhCg/s1600/DSC_0104.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xnVQP3V4eiA/TugVT3_k6iI/AAAAAAAAEZs/83wJH1rnhCg/s320/DSC_0104.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;He didn't go full force with the mess on his face. &amp;nbsp;I was surprised. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-H1d2qJ7a-n4/TugVXRZfPTI/AAAAAAAAEZ0/2OhXE7VQsXg/s1600/DSC_0109.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-H1d2qJ7a-n4/TugVXRZfPTI/AAAAAAAAEZ0/2OhXE7VQsXg/s320/DSC_0109.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;He did make a mess out of his high chair though. &amp;nbsp;The cake was pretty crumbly so that was easy to do. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zdCIYWe37VA/TugVbEJm22I/AAAAAAAAEZ8/a3nERbtR1OU/s1600/DSC_0110.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zdCIYWe37VA/TugVbEJm22I/AAAAAAAAEZ8/a3nERbtR1OU/s320/DSC_0110.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Time to stop for a drink. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rAX0Bop2lr4/TugVfQ5e5SI/AAAAAAAAEaI/eDHm1v-He4g/s1600/DSC_0113.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rAX0Bop2lr4/TugVfQ5e5SI/AAAAAAAAEaI/eDHm1v-He4g/s320/DSC_0113.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Then back to it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ogwaT13rMrI/TugVl6NFlTI/AAAAAAAAEaQ/RR9_mVmc_1U/s1600/DSC_0114.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ogwaT13rMrI/TugVl6NFlTI/AAAAAAAAEaQ/RR9_mVmc_1U/s320/DSC_0114.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Maybe I should try smashing it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OdJ06YpDZz4/TugVryqY1BI/AAAAAAAAEac/DPjDuBLNpJs/s1600/DSC_0116.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OdJ06YpDZz4/TugVryqY1BI/AAAAAAAAEac/DPjDuBLNpJs/s320/DSC_0116.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;What do I need this plate for anyway??&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;So let's take a step back and talk about the rash again. &amp;nbsp;We thought it was just an allergic reaction right?? We took Tommy in for his 12 month appointment the Monday after his party and our doctor told us that it was &lt;a href="http://www.cdc.gov/hand-foot-mouth/index.html" target="_blank"&gt;Hand Foot and Mouth Disease&lt;/a&gt;. &amp;nbsp;Double Awesome!! The doctor also said he was probably most contagious Friday and Saturday at the party. &amp;nbsp;So Tommy probably infected everyone that was there. &amp;nbsp;Awesome times ten! So I contacted everyone with kids at the party and apologized profusely. &amp;nbsp;I think the saying is s**t happens. &amp;nbsp;Well it definitely does. &amp;nbsp;But it's a fast moving disease and the doctor okayed Tommy to go back to daycare on Monday. &amp;nbsp;He's scabbing up and healing pretty fast, thank goodness. &amp;nbsp;Poor poor kid. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;Did I mention he had 3 shots on Monday for his 12 month appointment? &amp;nbsp;Now we think he's sprouting some more teeth. &amp;nbsp;Once again, he WILL catch a break... very soon. &amp;nbsp;Say it with me now... very soon. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;Oh and don't worry. &amp;nbsp;There are still tons more pictures from the party. &amp;nbsp;Continue to stay tuned...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3315924799894430317-5134886221654614947?l=morgburg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/feeds/5134886221654614947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315924799894430317&amp;postID=5134886221654614947&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/5134886221654614947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/5134886221654614947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/2011/12/tommys-grover-party-part-two.html' title='Tommy&apos;s Grover Party!! Part Two'/><author><name>The Thornburgs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05794397902491606378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jBe0WvxWaEk/SrOEBOpVTMI/AAAAAAAAADQ/VOACFG6sKcA/S220/redrocks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lnq_WynLts0/TugJ4yJ2ZcI/AAAAAAAAEW4/_uN9z7To2TQ/s72-c/DSC_0057.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315924799894430317.post-356649908075999884</id><published>2011-12-12T20:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T20:56:56.383-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Party'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grover'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tommy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tommy&apos;s First Birthday Party'/><title type='text'>Tommy's Grover Party!! Part One</title><content type='html'>As you know, &lt;a href="http://morgburg.blogspot.com/2011/11/tommy-plus-grover-equal-fun-times.html" target="_blank"&gt;Tommy loves Grover.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;So we threw him a Grover Birthday Party. &amp;nbsp;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now everyone knows who Elmo is. &amp;nbsp;But not as many people know who Grover is. &amp;nbsp;If you google Grover Party Decorations, you will see that I can get a banner and a stuffed doll. &amp;nbsp;That's about it. &amp;nbsp;Such a bummer. But never fear! SUPER GROVER IS HERE! Actually Super Mom just decided to make her own dang decorations. &amp;nbsp;It's not hard to cut out Grover faces out of construction paper. &amp;nbsp;I even did it free hand. &amp;nbsp;I just worked on it a little each night while we watched tv. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cDT1WY2JWIc/Tuaq50mrdLI/AAAAAAAAEOk/p_jYkLuXFf8/s1600/IMG_2662.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cDT1WY2JWIc/Tuaq50mrdLI/AAAAAAAAEOk/p_jYkLuXFf8/s320/IMG_2662.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;So here are the big Grover heads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YZZn6uAxQWg/Tuaq7oyO9uI/AAAAAAAAEOs/HTyKi1Fl4cU/s1600/IMG_2675.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YZZn6uAxQWg/Tuaq7oyO9uI/AAAAAAAAEOs/HTyKi1Fl4cU/s320/IMG_2675.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;And here are the little ones. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4M-0Me6wvqo/Tuaq8PRUBUI/AAAAAAAAEO0/G-GyXcCeQC8/s1600/IMG_2681.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4M-0Me6wvqo/Tuaq8PRUBUI/AAAAAAAAEO0/G-GyXcCeQC8/s320/IMG_2681.jpg" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I also had a super special shirt made for Tommy to wear to his Grover party. &amp;nbsp;Oh Etsy, how I love thee! If you're interested, this shop owner was wonderful to work with, did an awesome job and makes other characters. &amp;nbsp;You might have to &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/RagAMuffinBabies?ref=seller_info" target="_blank"&gt;check her out&lt;/a&gt;. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So on the day of the party, we hung up all the Grover stuff and VIOLA! A Grover Party! It's really just that simple! :) HA!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uKr_VuG62ZM/TuatQ-Ff89I/AAAAAAAAEPA/JvoEB2KAI3o/s1600/DSC_0061.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uKr_VuG62ZM/TuatQ-Ff89I/AAAAAAAAEPA/JvoEB2KAI3o/s320/DSC_0061.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;We have an ugly hanging light in our kitchen that we covered with Grovers. &amp;nbsp;We also hung pictures by red and blue yarn in the windows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-M9NYi2cCB4k/TuatZeqEIjI/AAAAAAAAEPQ/BFAHe2FkSxw/s1600/DSC_0063.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-M9NYi2cCB4k/TuatZeqEIjI/AAAAAAAAEPQ/BFAHe2FkSxw/s320/DSC_0063.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Everything was red and blue. &amp;nbsp;We had red and blue balloons. Grovers were hanging from everywhere. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KG5yJA7V3zI/TuateNnPCpI/AAAAAAAAEPc/Mtka4WzGrT8/s1600/DSC_0064.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KG5yJA7V3zI/TuateNnPCpI/AAAAAAAAEPc/Mtka4WzGrT8/s320/DSC_0064.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;There were even Grovers in the guest bathroom. &amp;nbsp;Friend and fellow blogger Ashley said, "Did you seriously tie yarn around the toilet paper rolls?" &amp;nbsp;I said, "Seriously." &amp;nbsp;I had a lot of yarn! I had to try to use it somehow! :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t35lCe0xZK8/TuatUQIsbxI/AAAAAAAAEPI/b-6jQD9ZTa4/s1600/DSC_0062.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t35lCe0xZK8/TuatUQIsbxI/AAAAAAAAEPI/b-6jQD9ZTa4/s320/DSC_0062.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We had red and blue M&amp;amp;Ms (which are ridiculously expensive, WHY?). &amp;nbsp;Red and blue treat bags. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SuzCXbzXdBw/TuatkX2dvFI/AAAAAAAAEPk/J0owMxoGBOA/s1600/DSC_0065.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SuzCXbzXdBw/TuatkX2dvFI/AAAAAAAAEPk/J0owMxoGBOA/s320/DSC_0065.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;I found a red and blue 1st birthday hat that Grover wore most of the time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-H7GxklN3hLY/TuatpyV9HuI/AAAAAAAAEPw/KThlf3LoGfw/s1600/DSC_0066.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-H7GxklN3hLY/TuatpyV9HuI/AAAAAAAAEPw/KThlf3LoGfw/s320/DSC_0066.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;We even had Grover cupcakes! I used French Vanilla jelly beans for the eyes with a dot of black frosting, pink sixlets for the nose, and Christmas oreos for the mouth. &lt;br /&gt;They were a big (ridiculously messy) hit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rBhKu7s90oI/TuatvyVhwFI/AAAAAAAAEP4/-9hxbjhgHuo/s1600/DSC_0067.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rBhKu7s90oI/TuatvyVhwFI/AAAAAAAAEP4/-9hxbjhgHuo/s320/DSC_0067.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;I hung his monthly milestone pictures in the window with yarn. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6GYiVEj7PGI/Tuat1Gn0eFI/AAAAAAAAEQE/Nb3v_0G7wU4/s1600/DSC_0076.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6GYiVEj7PGI/Tuat1Gn0eFI/AAAAAAAAEQE/Nb3v_0G7wU4/s320/DSC_0076.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Since there were several games on that day that guests wanted to watch, I also hung Sports themed pictures over the tv. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2PbzzIMfDq0/Tuat5UDV9DI/AAAAAAAAEQM/nwozPBQg3zk/s1600/DSC_0079.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2PbzzIMfDq0/Tuat5UDV9DI/AAAAAAAAEQM/nwozPBQg3zk/s320/DSC_0079.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Look at our handsome little man in his Grover T-shirt. &amp;nbsp;Could he be any cuter?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stayed tuned for more details on the party! Part Two to follow soon. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3315924799894430317-356649908075999884?l=morgburg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/feeds/356649908075999884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315924799894430317&amp;postID=356649908075999884&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/356649908075999884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/356649908075999884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/2011/12/tommys-grover-party-part-one.html' title='Tommy&apos;s Grover Party!! Part One'/><author><name>The Thornburgs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05794397902491606378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jBe0WvxWaEk/SrOEBOpVTMI/AAAAAAAAADQ/VOACFG6sKcA/S220/redrocks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cDT1WY2JWIc/Tuaq50mrdLI/AAAAAAAAEOk/p_jYkLuXFf8/s72-c/IMG_2662.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315924799894430317.post-5660015970749289196</id><published>2011-12-12T20:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T20:18:21.597-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tommy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='One Year'/><title type='text'>Tommy Turns One: One Crazy Year</title><content type='html'>Thomas Michael, you are a year old. &amp;nbsp;Holy mostaccioli. &amp;nbsp;Where did the time go?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-U06chwRiD6c/TuacC4-RmUI/AAAAAAAAENo/RspfH_xUpNw/s1600/IMG_0635.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-U06chwRiD6c/TuacC4-RmUI/AAAAAAAAENo/RspfH_xUpNw/s320/IMG_0635.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Here's my first photo shoot of you the day we were leaving the hospital. &amp;nbsp;We were waiting to get the OK to leave since a huge snow storm was brewing. &amp;nbsp;I snapped this picture before we left while you were laying on the hospital bed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jBe0WvxWaEk/TQmWypyY4EI/AAAAAAAACW4/BvHeV7fDVcM/s1600/DSC_0098.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jBe0WvxWaEk/TQmWypyY4EI/AAAAAAAACW4/BvHeV7fDVcM/s320/DSC_0098.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This was you near Christmas time. &amp;nbsp;You were the most gorgeous newborn. &amp;nbsp;Just look at you! Perfect little features, super long hands and feet. &amp;nbsp;So alert and just taking it all in. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-z15mMtClpBQ/TT4B4L3tYNI/AAAAAAAACZo/634FnWmVHIQ/s1600/478.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-z15mMtClpBQ/TT4B4L3tYNI/AAAAAAAACZo/634FnWmVHIQ/s320/478.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;You grew very quickly. &amp;nbsp;The time went so fast. &amp;nbsp;I probably took about a thousand pictures of you before I went back to work. &amp;nbsp;That's probably not a Morganism. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photo.blogpressapp.com/big_photos/11/02/04/3089.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://photo.blogpressapp.com/big_photos/11/02/04/3089.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;You had so many sleepers. That's all you wore for the first 6 months I think. So comfy and warm!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photo.blogpressapp.com/big_photos/11/03/01/2590.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://photo.blogpressapp.com/big_photos/11/03/01/2590.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Then the smiles started. &amp;nbsp;Oh dear, watch out folks. &amp;nbsp;We have ourselves a charmer right here. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nqM5AgfXq9Q/TZu12a7QPJI/AAAAAAAACiM/EeWwDtogJok/s1600/001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nqM5AgfXq9Q/TZu12a7QPJI/AAAAAAAACiM/EeWwDtogJok/s320/001.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;You had the best onesies, sleepers, outfits... just the best clothes. &amp;nbsp;Where did all our awesome family and friends find these great things? I didn't think boys had cute clothes. &amp;nbsp;Turns out, they have LOTS available for boys now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Qhs5YsVsDDo/TuagyZSpkkI/AAAAAAAAENw/F9ZB-APjryk/s1600/IMG_1137.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Qhs5YsVsDDo/TuagyZSpkkI/AAAAAAAAENw/F9ZB-APjryk/s320/IMG_1137.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Boy, you had absolutely no hair. &amp;nbsp;My little cue ball. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qiJtH9Og1d0/Tcc-sJrFglI/AAAAAAAACmA/i1mpPyP1Yo0/s1600/IMG_1089.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qiJtH9Og1d0/Tcc-sJrFglI/AAAAAAAACmA/i1mpPyP1Yo0/s320/IMG_1089.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Photo shoots became a regular occurrence. &amp;nbsp;Especially with hats. I LOVE that puppy knit hat. &amp;nbsp;I also love that it still fits on your noggin. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gP5XbGCzyk0/TcsnWSF4AyI/AAAAAAAACnw/7IJgOhWTCzE/s1600/IMG_1155.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gP5XbGCzyk0/TcsnWSF4AyI/AAAAAAAACnw/7IJgOhWTCzE/s320/IMG_1155.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;You have quite the little belly and it sticks with you. &amp;nbsp;People can't resist touching it like the Pillsbury Dough Boy. &amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.hark.com/clips/sygphgrrjw-pillsbury-doughboys-laugh" target="_blank"&gt;Woo hoo!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-63j8GU_3rGQ/TuagzcmGuFI/AAAAAAAAEN4/zWWvLinsa9E/s1600/IMG_1380.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-63j8GU_3rGQ/TuagzcmGuFI/AAAAAAAAEN4/zWWvLinsa9E/s320/IMG_1380.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This was the last of the photo shoots at our South Bend house. &amp;nbsp;We came back on the weekends but it was such a crazy time that we didn't have time for our photo shoots on the black leather couch anymore. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ndAeoOSvGIo/Tji01WTfVII/AAAAAAAAC8E/0la5gZi1h9M/s1600/IMG_1628.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ndAeoOSvGIo/Tji01WTfVII/AAAAAAAAC8E/0la5gZi1h9M/s320/IMG_1628.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This was about the time that we thought you had conquered your ever present eczema. &amp;nbsp;We started the steroid. &amp;nbsp;It was clearing up nicely. &amp;nbsp;Ahhh, nice to have that over and done with. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2Fnin9icJ3M/TiOj66ETpYI/AAAAAAAAC1k/NiUhrtJzKek/s1600/IMG_2095.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2Fnin9icJ3M/TiOj66ETpYI/AAAAAAAAC1k/NiUhrtJzKek/s320/IMG_2095.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;But it didn't go away. &amp;nbsp;It didn't make you any less cute though! Nothing a little photoshop can't fix!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rpcCqb3mT3s/TlCOzCtQnMI/AAAAAAAADAI/wSIVNNrjWQw/s1600/IMG_0051.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rpcCqb3mT3s/TlCOzCtQnMI/AAAAAAAADAI/wSIVNNrjWQw/s320/IMG_0051.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Then all the sudden, hair started appearing. &amp;nbsp;Just a little at a time but there was definitely hair growing in. &amp;nbsp;We couldn't decide for the longest time what color it was going to be. &amp;nbsp;It looked like a different color at any given time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2cNO65vVbg4/Tn_zSmgfShI/AAAAAAAADKI/S5MvEXCNQfs/s1600/IMG_0261.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2cNO65vVbg4/Tn_zSmgfShI/AAAAAAAADKI/S5MvEXCNQfs/s320/IMG_0261.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;You really grew up fast once we got through the worst of the eczema. &amp;nbsp;All the sudden, it was like a total awakening. &amp;nbsp;You started rolling over. &amp;nbsp;You started sitting up. &amp;nbsp;You started rocking, then crawling, then pulling yourself up. &amp;nbsp;It was amazing how fast you developed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IP78WXRk1nA/Tpuai4lWqeI/AAAAAAAADW4/NrRwQq0-Vkg/s1600/IMG_0485.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IP78WXRk1nA/Tpuai4lWqeI/AAAAAAAADW4/NrRwQq0-Vkg/s320/IMG_0485.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Then we finally sold our South Bend house and bought a house in Lafayette. &amp;nbsp;By that time, you were WALKING. &amp;nbsp;It was amazing. &amp;nbsp;You would take a couple of steps here and there. &amp;nbsp;All the sudden you were RUNNING!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-txUfXd0tupk/TsnYQvex1vI/AAAAAAAAD9c/tB5cqLc5SIQ/s1600/IMG_0830.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-txUfXd0tupk/TsnYQvex1vI/AAAAAAAAD9c/tB5cqLc5SIQ/s320/IMG_0830.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And CLIMBING! You were (and still are) FEARLESS! Hey mom, how about you let me stand on this rocking chair? That's not dangerous, is it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XE2oDIyv-J8/TtK0GVNBwnI/AAAAAAAAECA/iy9xW0CDEyM/s1600/IMG_0873.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XE2oDIyv-J8/TtK0GVNBwnI/AAAAAAAAECA/iy9xW0CDEyM/s320/IMG_0873.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Around this time, when your eczema still wasn't quite going away, we had you allergy tested. &amp;nbsp;As it turns out, you are allergic to everything and that was the cause of your skin rashes (oh and the vomiting, don't forget the vomiting). &amp;nbsp;You got to celebrate your first Thanksgiving with real turkey though! You were a solid food eating champ. &amp;nbsp;You LOVE turkey. &amp;nbsp;Your allergy-free diet isn't too taxing for you. &amp;nbsp;Meats, fruits, vegetables... &amp;nbsp;You're not complaining!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TUNSz7QHyv0/TthO9fH7XSI/AAAAAAAAEJM/OaPCMc98rNk/s1600/IMG_0913.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TUNSz7QHyv0/TthO9fH7XSI/AAAAAAAAEJM/OaPCMc98rNk/s320/IMG_0913.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;At your new daycare, they had a Christmas program. &amp;nbsp;What? Are you big enough to be in a Christmas program?? Well as it turns out, you are! You did great! You jingled those bells so hard you dropped them. You weren't afraid of the spotlight in the least! In fact, you waved to all the parents who were waving at their kids. &amp;nbsp;But because you're so dang cute and charming, they waved at you too!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Now as your first birthday has come and gone, it's amazing to see you where you are today. &amp;nbsp;You're incredibly smart. &amp;nbsp;You love to talk and already have several words under your belt. &amp;nbsp;You are running, pointing, laughing, playing and just an all around fun kid. &amp;nbsp;You can rock in your rocking chair. &amp;nbsp;You can dance while sitting if you hear music. &amp;nbsp;You LOVE books. &amp;nbsp;You can SAY book. &amp;nbsp;You are AWESOME. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;So here's to you, my awesome little man. &amp;nbsp;Here's to a year of screaming, crying, vomiting, scratching, itching, changing daycares four times, moving out of the old and into the new house, teething, smiling, giggling, laughing, loving, hugging, talking, singing, crawling, walking, &amp;nbsp;running... most amazing year of our lives yet. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EzHwyfjxnv8/TuanZr3aBRI/AAAAAAAAEOc/BjiuEWayxaM/s1600/DSC_0182.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EzHwyfjxnv8/TuanZr3aBRI/AAAAAAAAEOc/BjiuEWayxaM/s320/DSC_0182.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Happy Birthday Tommy! The best is yet to come!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3315924799894430317-5660015970749289196?l=morgburg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/feeds/5660015970749289196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315924799894430317&amp;postID=5660015970749289196&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/5660015970749289196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/5660015970749289196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/2011/12/tommy-turns-one-one-crazy-year.html' title='Tommy Turns One: One Crazy Year'/><author><name>The Thornburgs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05794397902491606378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jBe0WvxWaEk/SrOEBOpVTMI/AAAAAAAAADQ/VOACFG6sKcA/S220/redrocks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-U06chwRiD6c/TuacC4-RmUI/AAAAAAAAENo/RspfH_xUpNw/s72-c/IMG_0635.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315924799894430317.post-1484350818337045338</id><published>2011-12-11T22:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-11T22:13:40.236-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Haircut'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tommy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hairman'/><title type='text'>Tommy's First Haircut</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Let's just start with... Tommy NEEDED a haircut. &amp;nbsp;Seriously. &amp;nbsp;His hair was all over the place. &amp;nbsp;Just above his ears was the worst. &amp;nbsp;The rest of his hair wasn't bad. &amp;nbsp;But that hair above the years made him look like he was trying to impersonate Krusty the Clown. So before his big boy birthday party, we had Steph cut his hair. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Steph is my brother's girlfriend and she owns the Hairman on campus. &amp;nbsp;If you haven't &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/The-Hairman/312371941022" target="_blank"&gt;liked The Hairman on Facebook&lt;/a&gt;, you really need to do that ASAP. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;On to the Haircut...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-c-M4AUJQv1o/TuVq-62GV8I/AAAAAAAAEMg/Am83QxLf7oA/s1600/IMG_0955.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-c-M4AUJQv1o/TuVq-62GV8I/AAAAAAAAEMg/Am83QxLf7oA/s320/IMG_0955.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;So Steph has cut many kiddos hair 'round these parts before. &amp;nbsp;She was fully prepared. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-f5VareAnk2A/TuVrBRzhj3I/AAAAAAAAEMo/RS3GQ1neg1Q/s1600/IMG_0956.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-f5VareAnk2A/TuVrBRzhj3I/AAAAAAAAEMo/RS3GQ1neg1Q/s320/IMG_0956.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Tommy, however, was not. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-05Wsv7hD8fg/TuVrDbYyNJI/AAAAAAAAEMw/6y3Rif7ANX4/s1600/IMG_0957.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-05Wsv7hD8fg/TuVrDbYyNJI/AAAAAAAAEMw/6y3Rif7ANX4/s320/IMG_0957.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We tried having him hold toys but that wasn't working. &amp;nbsp;So she just tried to use the Be As Quick As Possible route. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--Wy91Q9dnQg/TuVrGbWUbHI/AAAAAAAAEM4/5WKzni-HnaM/s1600/IMG_0958.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--Wy91Q9dnQg/TuVrGbWUbHI/AAAAAAAAEM4/5WKzni-HnaM/s320/IMG_0958.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;How nice are those drool and snot spots on my sleeve?? Awesome. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kFqgqTFusBA/TuVrKL3XqQI/AAAAAAAAENA/hdwH7-B3VRY/s1600/IMG_0959.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kFqgqTFusBA/TuVrKL3XqQI/AAAAAAAAENA/hdwH7-B3VRY/s320/IMG_0959.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;He's not a big fan of people touching his hair apparently. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pOjhHphaCIo/TuVrNqXrmfI/AAAAAAAAENM/UKSOchTjZH0/s1600/IMG_0960.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pOjhHphaCIo/TuVrNqXrmfI/AAAAAAAAENM/UKSOchTjZH0/s320/IMG_0960.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;There, all done!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-spRv6LrgfZs/TuVrQoybCNI/AAAAAAAAENU/MhEi0la-xTA/s1600/IMG_0963.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-spRv6LrgfZs/TuVrQoybCNI/AAAAAAAAENU/MhEi0la-xTA/s320/IMG_0963.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Look at that BIG BOY!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks so much, Steph! He looks fantastic!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3315924799894430317-1484350818337045338?l=morgburg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/feeds/1484350818337045338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315924799894430317&amp;postID=1484350818337045338&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/1484350818337045338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/1484350818337045338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/2011/12/tommys-first-haircut.html' title='Tommy&apos;s First Haircut'/><author><name>The Thornburgs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05794397902491606378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jBe0WvxWaEk/SrOEBOpVTMI/AAAAAAAAADQ/VOACFG6sKcA/S220/redrocks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-c-M4AUJQv1o/TuVq-62GV8I/AAAAAAAAEMg/Am83QxLf7oA/s72-c/IMG_0955.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315924799894430317.post-75006722975663489</id><published>2011-12-11T21:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-11T21:44:31.503-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pool'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jack'/><title type='text'>Jack Turns Two!</title><content type='html'>Jack turned two last weekend and we were invited to his Super Awesome Pool Party! The party was in Plainfield at this place called &lt;a href="http://www.townofplainfield.com/si/index.php" target="_blank"&gt;Splash Island&lt;/a&gt;. &amp;nbsp;It was sooo cool! It is owned by Plainfield Parks and Rec. &amp;nbsp;It's basically a HUGE rec center. &amp;nbsp;It has a huge gymnasium and a running track above it. It has an indoor AND outdoor water park. &amp;nbsp;It's quite a facility. &amp;nbsp;I would love to have something like that in my city. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now that I also have a child with a winter birthday, I appreciated the pool party idea. &amp;nbsp;I wasn't too excited about getting in a swimsuit at this time of year but it was worth it for the kiddos. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hUSh91OqML0/TuVhHyQ0NDI/AAAAAAAAEKE/0KGKWH6lBdk/s1600/IMG_0919.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hUSh91OqML0/TuVhHyQ0NDI/AAAAAAAAEKE/0KGKWH6lBdk/s320/IMG_0919.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Tommy wasn't quite sure what to think of this pool experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QvKj3_Z0g2U/TuVh337MB4I/AAAAAAAAEMU/QWtyPIZhX30/s1600/IMG_0954.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QvKj3_Z0g2U/TuVh337MB4I/AAAAAAAAEMU/QWtyPIZhX30/s320/IMG_0954.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;He warmed up to it pretty quick. &amp;nbsp;What a cutie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8UKZC_PRyB4/TuVhK7dpIuI/AAAAAAAAEKM/m_asuWFsFT4/s1600/IMG_0920.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8UKZC_PRyB4/TuVhK7dpIuI/AAAAAAAAEKM/m_asuWFsFT4/s320/IMG_0920.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Did I mention they had a lazy river? This place had EVERYTHING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--a-3BqEYtms/TuVhM-u70BI/AAAAAAAAEKU/PyS8XlBJWrw/s1600/IMG_0921.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--a-3BqEYtms/TuVhM-u70BI/AAAAAAAAEKU/PyS8XlBJWrw/s320/IMG_0921.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Including a basketball hoop. &amp;nbsp;Tommy saw this from a mile away. &amp;nbsp;He was pointing and yelling "BALL BALL!" (which is his way of saying, Hey Mom and Dad, I would like to point out that there is a basketball hoop and basketball right over there and I would like you to take me there so that I may play with it. RIGHT NOW.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HDjp72bIFh4/TuVhQlX51jI/AAAAAAAAEKg/IcScFRSw2Kk/s1600/IMG_0925.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HDjp72bIFh4/TuVhQlX51jI/AAAAAAAAEKg/IcScFRSw2Kk/s320/IMG_0925.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;He literally had a BALL. &amp;nbsp;He loved it. &amp;nbsp;He picked up on the whole basketball goes in the hoop game immediately. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W0Ax8AtlUS8/TuVhTpyrB4I/AAAAAAAAEKo/nGHg91g-82E/s1600/IMG_0926.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W0Ax8AtlUS8/TuVhTpyrB4I/AAAAAAAAEKo/nGHg91g-82E/s320/IMG_0926.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;He also picked up on the slam-dunk-one-arm-hang very quickly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mPxiw2NTjRs/TuVhXBDVjMI/AAAAAAAAEKw/EKOIduHomMc/s1600/IMG_0927.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mPxiw2NTjRs/TuVhXBDVjMI/AAAAAAAAEKw/EKOIduHomMc/s320/IMG_0927.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;He really had a wonderful time. &amp;nbsp;He didn't get any pool time this summer since we were busy moving and being temporarily displaced. &amp;nbsp;But he made up for it at this party. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eOZBCzeiSRw/TuVhaZtandI/AAAAAAAAEK8/pIgYm22Y11w/s1600/IMG_0929.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eOZBCzeiSRw/TuVhaZtandI/AAAAAAAAEK8/pIgYm22Y11w/s320/IMG_0929.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;See what I mean?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FbqyTrVFL_w/TuVhdpbprlI/AAAAAAAAELE/0O1D-AGHuVc/s1600/IMG_0931.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FbqyTrVFL_w/TuVhdpbprlI/AAAAAAAAELE/0O1D-AGHuVc/s320/IMG_0931.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;He didn't want to let go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AoBdQ-c3SDA/TuVhgs9wHVI/AAAAAAAAELM/tsESc-WF5vQ/s1600/IMG_0934.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AoBdQ-c3SDA/TuVhgs9wHVI/AAAAAAAAELM/tsESc-WF5vQ/s320/IMG_0934.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;This picture cracks me up. &amp;nbsp;He got a little ahead of himself with grabbing on the rim and the ball came back and smushed him in the face. &amp;nbsp;Whoops! &amp;nbsp;Don't worry, he was too busy to be upset. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BgOOI5P874U/TuVhjtIWByI/AAAAAAAAELU/W_Mr89wo-gk/s1600/IMG_0937.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BgOOI5P874U/TuVhjtIWByI/AAAAAAAAELU/W_Mr89wo-gk/s320/IMG_0937.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Tommy's friend Emily (you may remember her from &lt;a href="http://morgburg.blogspot.com/2011/11/maxs-2nd-birthday.html" target="_blank"&gt;this party&lt;/a&gt;) decided she wanted to play too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iGl1goFXlUw/TuVhmjrzL3I/AAAAAAAAELg/XzyPuRJqG4c/s1600/IMG_0940.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iGl1goFXlUw/TuVhmjrzL3I/AAAAAAAAELg/XzyPuRJqG4c/s320/IMG_0940.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;She didn't want to let go either!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lUYwTC-wUVs/TuVhqeqp8_I/AAAAAAAAELo/19x0gysLP00/s1600/IMG_0942.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lUYwTC-wUVs/TuVhqeqp8_I/AAAAAAAAELo/19x0gysLP00/s320/IMG_0942.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Here's birthday boy Jack!! This guy knows how to have a good time!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-B8J9Ow3lSzw/TuVhtD0_PvI/AAAAAAAAELw/5SMs-45qci4/s1600/IMG_0944.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-B8J9Ow3lSzw/TuVhtD0_PvI/AAAAAAAAELw/5SMs-45qci4/s320/IMG_0944.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;We had a little room off to the side to eat food and cake. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Quk8L9jl2nA/TuVhvx6mIjI/AAAAAAAAEL4/MoIsA04EzQM/s1600/IMG_0946.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Quk8L9jl2nA/TuVhvx6mIjI/AAAAAAAAEL4/MoIsA04EzQM/s320/IMG_0946.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Look at all that red icing!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MdmJN3JCxNI/TuVhyTxOULI/AAAAAAAAEME/p_bw2_peurc/s1600/IMG_0948.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MdmJN3JCxNI/TuVhyTxOULI/AAAAAAAAEME/p_bw2_peurc/s320/IMG_0948.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Um, why so serious???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DZLSP-zBcFs/TuVh020b90I/AAAAAAAAEMM/IcgfQM3Uhgk/s1600/IMG_0952.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DZLSP-zBcFs/TuVh020b90I/AAAAAAAAEMM/IcgfQM3Uhgk/s320/IMG_0952.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Look at this kid! Hilarious! He's going for that Phantom of the Opera look I think. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had an awesome time. &amp;nbsp;Happiest of birthdays, Jack!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3315924799894430317-75006722975663489?l=morgburg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/feeds/75006722975663489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315924799894430317&amp;postID=75006722975663489&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/75006722975663489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/75006722975663489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/2011/12/jack-turns-two.html' title='Jack Turns Two!'/><author><name>The Thornburgs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05794397902491606378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jBe0WvxWaEk/SrOEBOpVTMI/AAAAAAAAADQ/VOACFG6sKcA/S220/redrocks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hUSh91OqML0/TuVhHyQ0NDI/AAAAAAAAEKE/0KGKWH6lBdk/s72-c/IMG_0919.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315924799894430317.post-396770235182358925</id><published>2011-12-02T23:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T23:06:07.020-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daycare'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tommy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Polar Express Day</title><content type='html'>The day after the Christmas show, Tommy's daycare had a fun relaxing movie day since they knew a lot of the kids would be up past their bedtimes that night. &amp;nbsp;They asked that all the kids wear their pajamas. &amp;nbsp;They were going to take a trip on the Polar Express! I thought it was a really neat idea. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mDOdXvKk5bA/TtmP5Ux5zNI/AAAAAAAAEJo/lNFtBp12ESY/s1600/The-Polar-Express-Book.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="235" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mDOdXvKk5bA/TtmP5Ux5zNI/AAAAAAAAEJo/lNFtBp12ESY/s320/The-Polar-Express-Book.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The Polar Express is one of my favorite books. &amp;nbsp;I can't wait until Tommy can experience the magic of this time of year. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lYLYQUu7SwQ/TtmVgpRIVrI/AAAAAAAAEJw/9cA-SDt_xWQ/s1600/IMG_2682.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lYLYQUu7SwQ/TtmVgpRIVrI/AAAAAAAAEJw/9cA-SDt_xWQ/s320/IMG_2682.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The whole day was Polar Express themed. &amp;nbsp;They had Polar Express coloring pages. &amp;nbsp;He didn't really follow the directions. &amp;nbsp;You were supposed to color the boy, not the conductor! Tommy makes his own rules.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RewUzYZUYX8/TtmViZEMuJI/AAAAAAAAEJ4/hnk6Dzok5ok/s1600/IMG_2684.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RewUzYZUYX8/TtmViZEMuJI/AAAAAAAAEJ4/hnk6Dzok5ok/s320/IMG_2684.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;They also had tickets to get on the train! Love it!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;They told us they were going to try to watch the movie at some point during the day but they knew the babies class wouldn't last very long. &amp;nbsp;The only time Tommy has ever paid attention to the TV is when the Muppets showed up on ESPN one morning. &amp;nbsp;There are no Muppets in the Polar Express.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7oJFdg6qPac/TtmP4zODjQI/AAAAAAAAEJg/bOZjcEs12O0/s1600/pj+day.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7oJFdg6qPac/TtmP4zODjQI/AAAAAAAAEJg/bOZjcEs12O0/s320/pj+day.jpg" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Here's Tommy T playing in his Monster PJs when Andrew came to pick him up. &amp;nbsp;Wow, Tommy. &amp;nbsp;I think we need to work on picking up after yourself. &amp;nbsp;Look at that mess!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looks like he had a super fun day!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3315924799894430317-396770235182358925?l=morgburg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/feeds/396770235182358925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315924799894430317&amp;postID=396770235182358925&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/396770235182358925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/396770235182358925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/2011/12/polar-express-day.html' title='Polar Express Day'/><author><name>The Thornburgs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05794397902491606378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jBe0WvxWaEk/SrOEBOpVTMI/AAAAAAAAADQ/VOACFG6sKcA/S220/redrocks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mDOdXvKk5bA/TtmP5Ux5zNI/AAAAAAAAEJo/lNFtBp12ESY/s72-c/The-Polar-Express-Book.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315924799894430317.post-6965482242755414838</id><published>2011-12-01T23:17:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T23:21:34.022-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daycare'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tommy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Tommy's First Christmas Show</title><content type='html'>Tonight was Tommy's first Christmas show. &amp;nbsp;I didn't think we would be attending a Christmas show for him for many years. &amp;nbsp;But his daycare puts on a cute little Christmas show for 1-5 year olds that go to the daycare. &amp;nbsp;It ended up being a pretty huge event. &amp;nbsp;There are tons of kids that go to this school. &amp;nbsp;We had no idea! It was a BIG show. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pP8dof-YlFA/TthN-m-X0RI/AAAAAAAAEIE/xEimg4IPEFY/s1600/IMG_0896.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pP8dof-YlFA/TthN-m-X0RI/AAAAAAAAEIE/xEimg4IPEFY/s320/IMG_0896.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We couldn't believe how many people were there!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Each class sang several Christmas songs. There were prayers and scripture readings. It was a nice little event to kick off the Christmas season. &amp;nbsp;It was 30 minutes but for your viewing entertainment, I was able to cut it down to about 2 minutes. &amp;nbsp;Now you get to see Tommy's Christmas show too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/2rHyXVHWJqo?rel=0" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make sure you pay attention at around 1:16. &amp;nbsp;That kid loves to wave!&lt;br /&gt;And eat jingle bells. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was Tommy's attitude about going to the Christmas show instead of staying home to play with his toys. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nHLaMqofdtM/TthOsehvHWI/AAAAAAAAEIM/_ceTmTO3Chw/s1600/IMG_0884.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nHLaMqofdtM/TthOsehvHWI/AAAAAAAAEIM/_ceTmTO3Chw/s320/IMG_0884.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;He was pretty darn crabby but luckily he did really well during the Christmas show. &amp;nbsp;Phew. &amp;nbsp;We were worried. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7yrwLeKIht4/TthOuNc_neI/AAAAAAAAEIU/sxLdAqOyBNo/s1600/IMG_0885.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7yrwLeKIht4/TthOuNc_neI/AAAAAAAAEIU/sxLdAqOyBNo/s320/IMG_0885.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Doesn't he look nice in his Christmas attire? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_0e2Jsf2LfE/TthOvwFMbfI/AAAAAAAAEIc/b2lGIjgkSBg/s1600/IMG_0897.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_0e2Jsf2LfE/TthOvwFMbfI/AAAAAAAAEIc/b2lGIjgkSBg/s320/IMG_0897.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;After the show, we went back to his classroom and played for a little bit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GkD3r9c2L-k/TthOx5jXysI/AAAAAAAAEIk/OqWrr8BbaA4/s1600/IMG_0898.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GkD3r9c2L-k/TthOx5jXysI/AAAAAAAAEIk/OqWrr8BbaA4/s320/IMG_0898.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;He loved showing off his toys. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qbkQDtncNkg/TthO0AI_95I/AAAAAAAAEIs/MpJ9B-2X8tg/s1600/IMG_0900.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qbkQDtncNkg/TthO0AI_95I/AAAAAAAAEIs/MpJ9B-2X8tg/s320/IMG_0900.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Awww, big hugs for dada. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1cDAguBoFRc/TthO3YEM9EI/AAAAAAAAEI4/Sd6vQjQF3sA/s1600/IMG_0902.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1cDAguBoFRc/TthO3YEM9EI/AAAAAAAAEI4/Sd6vQjQF3sA/s320/IMG_0902.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Look at how happy he is! It must have been the stress of performing! They did practice ringing those jingle bells for two whole days!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yboME5MFOQs/TthO5slbxOI/AAAAAAAAEJA/B7llRUozM1A/s1600/IMG_0908.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yboME5MFOQs/TthO5slbxOI/AAAAAAAAEJA/B7llRUozM1A/s320/IMG_0908.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The Christmas Programs were super fun to throw around. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TUNSz7QHyv0/TthO9fH7XSI/AAAAAAAAEJM/OaPCMc98rNk/s1600/IMG_0913.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TUNSz7QHyv0/TthO9fH7XSI/AAAAAAAAEJM/OaPCMc98rNk/s320/IMG_0913.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;When we got back home, he did a little rocking and posing in his rocking chair. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=U2PPvYRjc7w" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/U2PPvYRjc7w?rel=0" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's such a good rocker!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merry Early Christmas from Tommy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3315924799894430317-6965482242755414838?l=morgburg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/feeds/6965482242755414838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315924799894430317&amp;postID=6965482242755414838&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/6965482242755414838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/6965482242755414838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/2011/12/tommys-first-christmas-show.html' title='Tommy&apos;s First Christmas Show'/><author><name>The Thornburgs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05794397902491606378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jBe0WvxWaEk/SrOEBOpVTMI/AAAAAAAAADQ/VOACFG6sKcA/S220/redrocks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pP8dof-YlFA/TthN-m-X0RI/AAAAAAAAEIE/xEimg4IPEFY/s72-c/IMG_0896.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315924799894430317.post-8052732244434332558</id><published>2011-11-30T23:30:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T20:59:19.431-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Updates...</title><content type='html'>Andrew said I couldn't leave you all hanging so here's an update. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We saw the allergist today. He basically said for about a month we need to be super strict with making sure he gets absolutely no dairy, eggs or peanuts. The wheat and soy we can work with a little since it's lower on the spectrum. If we didn't have that little leeway we would have given up grocery shopping tonight. It was rough. Before we went to the grocery store, we threw away all the foods we couldn't eat anymore (if Tommy can't eat it, none of us will. It's a family Wolf Pack!) So this is what our pantry looked like after we did that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/11/30/3051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="281" src="http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/11/30/s_3051.jpg" style="margin: 5px;" width="210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's see... Pretzels and baby food. That's all we have left. Turns out, you should really read the labels on your food. I had no idea how many things have peanuts, milk products and eggs. &lt;br /&gt;And everything else has wheat and soy!! You gotta be kidding me!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So then we made our way to the grocery store. Cool hand Tommy wanted to look cool riding in the cart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/11/30/3052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="281" src="http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/11/30/s_3052.jpg" style="margin: 5px;" width="210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry it's a little blurry. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/11/30/3053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="281" src="http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/11/30/s_3053.jpg" style="margin: 5px;" width="210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He cracked us up when he took them off. You could just see his face reacting when his eyes adjusted to the light. It was like he was on drugs! "Whoa, man! Groovy!" Haha!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/11/30/3054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="281" src="http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/11/30/s_3054.jpg" style="margin: 5px;" width="210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we shopped till we dropped. It took a lot of reading but we bought food for us to eat. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our allergist said that 90% grow out of their milk and egg allergies by age 6 or so. He said kids rarely grow out of the peanut allergy though. He's seen about 5 out of maybe 200. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/zMRrNY0pxfM?rel=0" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But hey, Tommy's one of a kind. I can definitely imagine him doing such a thing so we'll just hope for the best. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He also had us start giving Tommy a small amount of Zyrtec twice a day. He said that he had read about studies in Europe that the children were given medications like Zyrtec for extended periods of time and it ended up decreasing the their chance of getting asthma. Something like that. So it's worth a try I guess. If it helps with the eczema and allergies, we will be super excited. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tommy took the tiny dose and this is how he was sleeping when I checked on him a couple hours later. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/11/30/3055.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="281" src="http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/11/30/s_3055.jpg" style="margin: 5px;" width="210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That boy was tired!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a month on the Zyrtec we can reevaluate a little. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's going to be an interesting month. Wish us luck! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3315924799894430317-8052732244434332558?l=morgburg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/feeds/8052732244434332558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315924799894430317&amp;postID=8052732244434332558&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/8052732244434332558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/8052732244434332558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/2011/11/updates.html' title='Updates...'/><author><name>The Thornburgs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05794397902491606378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jBe0WvxWaEk/SrOEBOpVTMI/AAAAAAAAADQ/VOACFG6sKcA/S220/redrocks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/zMRrNY0pxfM/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315924799894430317.post-96012007805925759</id><published>2011-11-29T21:46:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T21:49:53.226-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Allergies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rash'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tommy'/><title type='text'>The Results are in... Dog Dander, Milk, Eggs, Peanuts, Soy, Wheat</title><content type='html'>So what do the above items have in common? They are all things that came back positive on Tommy's allergy test. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/7g9WjcGdxuM?rel=0" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh boy. &amp;nbsp;But it does explain a whole heck of a lot. &amp;nbsp;It explains the scary vomiting episodes, the over abundance of mucous/constant colds, and that wretched awful eczema. &amp;nbsp;It's very nice to finally have some answers. &amp;nbsp;There are definitely worse things in the world. &amp;nbsp;We are lucky that it's only food allergies and that he will hopefully grow out of them soon. &amp;nbsp;It will be difficult to deal with at first but we will figure it out. &amp;nbsp;Turns out, there are lots of people who have kids with these same allergies. &amp;nbsp;I have lots of people I can contact, commiserate with, get recipes from, etc etc. &amp;nbsp;Talking to them is very encouraging. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow we have a doctor's appointment with an allergist so we will learn more. &amp;nbsp;What we know now is that egg whites and milk are the highest intensity. &amp;nbsp;Then dog dander and and peanuts are on the same harshness class. &amp;nbsp;Then soy and wheat are lower but still considered moderate to high class levels. &amp;nbsp;Yikes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I guess it's a plus that I'm still nursing him because after cow's milk and soy milk, we're not really sure what to feed the poor boy to make sure he gets all the nutrients he needs. &amp;nbsp;That's why we're seeing an allergist. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that also means that I have to change my diet too. &amp;nbsp;It's possible I may be going on that super fad Caveman diet until Tommy weans. &amp;nbsp;Meat, fruits and veggies and that's about it. &amp;nbsp;Hoo doggie. That's brutal. &amp;nbsp;No cheese, no breads, no pre-packaged foods, no candy???? &amp;nbsp;I doubt I will do that. &amp;nbsp;I will resort to making my own damn bread out of alternative flour and crap before I give that up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So stay tuned for more allergenic updates after tomorrow. &amp;nbsp;I'm sure we'll have plenty. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For now, enjoy some pictures of a fairly rash-free Tommy. &amp;nbsp;Here he is in all his glory, free from the photoshop attacking I usually have to do to the rash on his face. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YHI6kuLxMF4/TtWWIlztV5I/AAAAAAAAEHo/e13X4m82wG0/s1600/IMG_2666.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YHI6kuLxMF4/TtWWIlztV5I/AAAAAAAAEHo/e13X4m82wG0/s320/IMG_2666.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FUPmD2KQQ9I/TtWWKLBUKXI/AAAAAAAAEHw/YFc-YmqQRKE/s1600/IMG_2667.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FUPmD2KQQ9I/TtWWKLBUKXI/AAAAAAAAEHw/YFc-YmqQRKE/s320/IMG_2667.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He's SO HAPPY at the doctor's office!!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taking most of the dairy out of my diet has really really helped. But he broke out on his back on Friday night after I ate eggs at Cracker Barrel for breakfast that day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sxYwNZBwbTo/TtWYDvGpYGI/AAAAAAAAEH4/yg8CY-PoPu8/s1600/The-More-You-Know.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sxYwNZBwbTo/TtWYDvGpYGI/AAAAAAAAEH4/yg8CY-PoPu8/s1600/The-More-You-Know.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Now we know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/pele5vptVgc?rel=0" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3315924799894430317-96012007805925759?l=morgburg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/feeds/96012007805925759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315924799894430317&amp;postID=96012007805925759&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/96012007805925759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/96012007805925759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/2011/11/results-are-in-dog-dander-milk-eggs.html' title='The Results are in... Dog Dander, Milk, Eggs, Peanuts, Soy, Wheat'/><author><name>The Thornburgs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05794397902491606378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jBe0WvxWaEk/SrOEBOpVTMI/AAAAAAAAADQ/VOACFG6sKcA/S220/redrocks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/7g9WjcGdxuM/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315924799894430317.post-9210450836934095202</id><published>2011-11-27T19:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-27T19:17:03.570-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Keipers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thanksgiving'/><title type='text'>Thanksgiving Numero Deux</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;On Saturday, we had my side of the family over for Thanksgiving. &amp;nbsp;I didn't take as many pictures this time.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sn1vnBdB_ao/TtLM4ZnxQ0I/AAAAAAAAEFk/o0dzpwCyYn8/s1600/IMG_2605.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sn1vnBdB_ao/TtLM4ZnxQ0I/AAAAAAAAEFk/o0dzpwCyYn8/s320/IMG_2605.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Tommy enjoyed his time with my side of the family too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_V7e5-Le3QI/TtLM4oZgsmI/AAAAAAAAEFs/jdvqL9A9baI/s1600/IMG_2610.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_V7e5-Le3QI/TtLM4oZgsmI/AAAAAAAAEFs/jdvqL9A9baI/s320/IMG_2610.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;I have some random photos from that day that I took after dinner. &amp;nbsp;Notice he dressed up in his Thanksgiving best again. &amp;nbsp;:-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s1iD_BeyI4M/TtLM42w2gjI/AAAAAAAAEF0/IrQTnE2fGP4/s1600/IMG_2612.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s1iD_BeyI4M/TtLM42w2gjI/AAAAAAAAEF0/IrQTnE2fGP4/s320/IMG_2612.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;This picture cracks me up. &amp;nbsp;He's giving kisses!! Wet slobbery face smacks. :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Tn0t3nTbXdk/TtLM5T2lEfI/AAAAAAAAEF8/odwLTSYkmiw/s1600/IMG_2614.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Tn0t3nTbXdk/TtLM5T2lEfI/AAAAAAAAEF8/odwLTSYkmiw/s320/IMG_2614.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Flash problems! I think someone else was taking a picture at the same time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b_DUAwZYClQ/TtLM8ze_9XI/AAAAAAAAEGM/CtQC-KHXDcs/s1600/IMG_2617.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b_DUAwZYClQ/TtLM8ze_9XI/AAAAAAAAEGM/CtQC-KHXDcs/s320/IMG_2617.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We played a couple different games that night. &amp;nbsp;We played the game of Things, I think it's called. &amp;nbsp;We laughed a lot. &amp;nbsp;One category our responses were big boobs, big butts, big trees, and Facebook. &amp;nbsp;You probably had to be there. &amp;nbsp;We thought it was funny.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cTF6h70de9g/TtLM7DUE4BI/AAAAAAAAEGE/-WqOxhUVBH0/s1600/IMG_2616.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cTF6h70de9g/TtLM7DUE4BI/AAAAAAAAEGE/-WqOxhUVBH0/s320/IMG_2616.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Tommy sat patiently with his Kix and enjoyed the company. &amp;nbsp;He laughed and screamed a lot too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-U06VfB2U8Fs/TtLM-sZTxPI/AAAAAAAAEGU/topp2BxtFb0/s1600/IMG_2618.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-U06VfB2U8Fs/TtLM-sZTxPI/AAAAAAAAEGU/topp2BxtFb0/s320/IMG_2618.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;We used the Mustache Me app on my niece. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tbO9hipMLbM/TtLM_BZit_I/AAAAAAAAEGc/YRcqsCSvUmA/s1600/IMG_2619.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tbO9hipMLbM/TtLM_BZit_I/AAAAAAAAEGc/YRcqsCSvUmA/s320/IMG_2619.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Looking good, Isabel!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GkzQGii01i8/TtLM_XHr5JI/AAAAAAAAEGk/Be6L2DoKeM8/s1600/IMG_2620.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GkzQGii01i8/TtLM_XHr5JI/AAAAAAAAEGk/Be6L2DoKeM8/s320/IMG_2620.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Beardy McFacial Hair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5w6hUimJ2do/TtLNAlCYLgI/AAAAAAAAEGs/RmYoZ3hFDzU/s1600/IMG_2622.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5w6hUimJ2do/TtLNAlCYLgI/AAAAAAAAEGs/RmYoZ3hFDzU/s320/IMG_2622.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We also played Fish Bowl. &amp;nbsp;You each write four names on a piece of paper and then you have 3 rounds to guess the names. &amp;nbsp;The first round you can say anything but sounds like or rhymes with. &amp;nbsp;The second round you can only say one word per clue. &amp;nbsp;The third round you act out the names. &amp;nbsp;It is a LOT of fun. &amp;nbsp;We were laughing so hard by the end of it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also used the Zombie Booth app on ourselves that we learned about from Andrew's uncle Andy. &amp;nbsp;Man that thing is cool. &amp;nbsp;Check out our results.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JJAWTsybUV0/TtLRKZO3n0I/AAAAAAAAEG8/aSHHfFXcm4w/s1600/zombie+andrew.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JJAWTsybUV0/TtLRKZO3n0I/AAAAAAAAEG8/aSHHfFXcm4w/s320/zombie+andrew.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Zombie Andrew!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1mXTvhU0TZI/TtLRKiMaH9I/AAAAAAAAEHE/vUck8EhnD_M/s1600/zombie+andrew+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1mXTvhU0TZI/TtLRKiMaH9I/AAAAAAAAEHE/vUck8EhnD_M/s320/zombie+andrew+2.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Zombie Pumpkin-style Andrew!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-w1rjnsKxJ5I/TtLRKrZvjKI/AAAAAAAAEHM/Xt4HMy4cE2A/s1600/zombie+morgan.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-w1rjnsKxJ5I/TtLRKrZvjKI/AAAAAAAAEHM/Xt4HMy4cE2A/s320/zombie+morgan.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Zombie Morgdorg! Scary!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pra1fVeDjBk/TtLRKzkk2jI/AAAAAAAAEHU/mtcBnwJJVdM/s1600/zombie+tommy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pra1fVeDjBk/TtLRKzkk2jI/AAAAAAAAEHU/mtcBnwJJVdM/s320/zombie+tommy.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Zombie Mummy-style Tommy. &amp;nbsp;Luckily it doesn't even look like him so it won't give us nightmares, hopefully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4r_ktdgLsKo/TtLRLUWoTOI/AAAAAAAAEHc/NBOdhGx6b4I/s1600/ZombieMike.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4r_ktdgLsKo/TtLRLUWoTOI/AAAAAAAAEHc/NBOdhGx6b4I/s320/ZombieMike.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Zombie Dad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://itunes.apple.com/us/app/zombiebooth-3d-zombifier/id363955135?mt=8" target="_blank"&gt;This app is so cool.&lt;/a&gt; &amp;nbsp;The zombie is ALIVE in the app. &amp;nbsp;It will eat your finger if you touch the screen. &amp;nbsp;That's where the blood came from in Andrew's pumpkin zombie picture. &amp;nbsp;Very very cool. &amp;nbsp;You better try it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, what was this post about again?? Family, giving thanks and togetherness? AND ZOMBIES???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Thanksgiving #2 was also a huge success. &amp;nbsp;We had a wonderful time. &amp;nbsp;The food was amazing yet again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Thanksgiving once again!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3315924799894430317-9210450836934095202?l=morgburg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/feeds/9210450836934095202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315924799894430317&amp;postID=9210450836934095202&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/9210450836934095202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/9210450836934095202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/2011/11/thanksgiving-numero-deux.html' title='Thanksgiving Numero Deux'/><author><name>The Thornburgs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05794397902491606378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jBe0WvxWaEk/SrOEBOpVTMI/AAAAAAAAADQ/VOACFG6sKcA/S220/redrocks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sn1vnBdB_ao/TtLM4ZnxQ0I/AAAAAAAAEFk/o0dzpwCyYn8/s72-c/IMG_2605.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315924799894430317.post-1417190177431487024</id><published>2011-11-27T18:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-27T18:18:41.260-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tommy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thanksgiving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Moirs'/><title type='text'>Thanksgiving Numero Uno</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Tommy had his first Thanksgiving celebration on Thursday. &amp;nbsp;We had visitors from Chicago, Syracuse (IN), and Columbus (OH). &amp;nbsp;Andrew's uncle from Columbus brought Tommy a hockey jersey from the &lt;a href="http://bluejackets.nhl.com/index.html" target="_blank"&gt;Columbus Blue Jackets hockey team&lt;/a&gt;. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-g4vijXS-BDQ/TtKzbB-o3lI/AAAAAAAAD_s/P_-36fJ4az8/s1600/IMG_2565.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-g4vijXS-BDQ/TtKzbB-o3lI/AAAAAAAAD_s/P_-36fJ4az8/s320/IMG_2565.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;It's a little big still but he's only going to get bigger!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-koTfh_W_beY/TtKzdJtVeaI/AAAAAAAAD_0/rYNelsSnBTg/s1600/IMG_2569.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-koTfh_W_beY/TtKzdJtVeaI/AAAAAAAAD_0/rYNelsSnBTg/s320/IMG_2569.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Tommy wore his Thanksgiving best for the occasion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h8V3CNnOIqo/TtKze8aVxPI/AAAAAAAAD_8/2wB2Tpb9C2w/s1600/IMG_2571.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h8V3CNnOIqo/TtKze8aVxPI/AAAAAAAAD_8/2wB2Tpb9C2w/s320/IMG_2571.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Look at him go!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2NlcTh4zS2w/TtKzgQIgtqI/AAAAAAAAEAE/jzOtHL2moAg/s1600/IMG_2578.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2NlcTh4zS2w/TtKzgQIgtqI/AAAAAAAAEAE/jzOtHL2moAg/s320/IMG_2578.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Of course he drooled right dow the front of it as soon as he put it on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-heHaU-J0gI8/TtKzigjTytI/AAAAAAAAEAM/2f1bNDd46rM/s1600/IMG_0836.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-heHaU-J0gI8/TtKzigjTytI/AAAAAAAAEAM/2f1bNDd46rM/s320/IMG_0836.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Tommy had a great time playing with his family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-li06ARaGVws/TtKzlSCXtKI/AAAAAAAAEAU/QJezqWYXR5k/s1600/IMG_0840.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-li06ARaGVws/TtKzlSCXtKI/AAAAAAAAEAU/QJezqWYXR5k/s320/IMG_0840.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;He loved his cousin, (second cousin? 1st cousin once removed? I don't know) David. I promise he did, even though he looks like he's choking him here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uZVrBlCXG_U/TtKzodryqII/AAAAAAAAEAc/cRyRO-7790A/s1600/IMG_0841.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uZVrBlCXG_U/TtKzodryqII/AAAAAAAAEAc/cRyRO-7790A/s320/IMG_0841.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;He also gave him lots of high fives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kSaON2xipso/TtKzqhad1qI/AAAAAAAAEAo/7XUoW_OW5bk/s1600/IMG_0842.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kSaON2xipso/TtKzqhad1qI/AAAAAAAAEAo/7XUoW_OW5bk/s320/IMG_0842.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;I snapped a picture of the kitchen right before Thanksgiving dinner was served. &amp;nbsp;We have something like 50 feet of countertop and we still don't have enough room. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hZ3BH8urSY0/TtKzs7Sr-hI/AAAAAAAAEAw/XOw3fzoByTk/s1600/IMG_0847.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hZ3BH8urSY0/TtKzs7Sr-hI/AAAAAAAAEAw/XOw3fzoByTk/s320/IMG_0847.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Tommy enjoyed his first taste of real (not pureed) Thanksgiving turkey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4t9dWvyeT-0/TtKzvov2CRI/AAAAAAAAEA4/lj_SRPcEjk8/s1600/IMG_0851.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4t9dWvyeT-0/TtKzvov2CRI/AAAAAAAAEA4/lj_SRPcEjk8/s320/IMG_0851.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;He also ate some Thanksgiving bananas... because that's such a thing when you have an almost one year old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZfVTx2EbyP8/TtKz0mMjn8I/AAAAAAAAEBM/k48Befe27WA/s1600/IMG_0853.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZfVTx2EbyP8/TtKz0mMjn8I/AAAAAAAAEBM/k48Befe27WA/s320/IMG_0853.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Uh oh! That &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tryptophan#Turkey_meat_and_drowsiness" target="_blank"&gt;tryptophan&lt;/a&gt; must be kicking in!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YOEyKSLAH1I/TtKz3ctDuuI/AAAAAAAAEBU/V1qusVyD7AY/s1600/IMG_0854.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YOEyKSLAH1I/TtKz3ctDuuI/AAAAAAAAEBU/V1qusVyD7AY/s320/IMG_0854.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Tommy got to open a Christmas and birthday gift while we gave thanks. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R06h9kDqJcQ/TtKz6LnFHOI/AAAAAAAAEBc/ffWqQYLWNOI/s1600/IMG_0856.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R06h9kDqJcQ/TtKz6LnFHOI/AAAAAAAAEBc/ffWqQYLWNOI/s320/IMG_0856.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;He got a book, a puzzle and a super cute outfit plus some hand-me-downs worn by his cousin David.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-npeDgiG_ssg/TtKz8U5gU5I/AAAAAAAAEBk/GXoEJcIVleA/s1600/IMG_0859.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-npeDgiG_ssg/TtKz8U5gU5I/AAAAAAAAEBk/GXoEJcIVleA/s320/IMG_0859.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Did I mention that he loved his cuz?? :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9oBrbl6F_5c/TtKz_rbPAHI/AAAAAAAAEBs/SF2xSzNWNyY/s1600/IMG_0862.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9oBrbl6F_5c/TtKz_rbPAHI/AAAAAAAAEBs/SF2xSzNWNyY/s320/IMG_0862.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Aww, dada and Tommy giving thanks for so many things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yMUqHn3YQrw/TtK0C6C0fBI/AAAAAAAAEB4/RGf3-bTKhnE/s1600/IMG_0865.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yMUqHn3YQrw/TtK0C6C0fBI/AAAAAAAAEB4/RGf3-bTKhnE/s320/IMG_0865.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Like cute turkey butts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XE2oDIyv-J8/TtK0GVNBwnI/AAAAAAAAECA/iy9xW0CDEyM/s1600/IMG_0873.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XE2oDIyv-J8/TtK0GVNBwnI/AAAAAAAAECA/iy9xW0CDEyM/s320/IMG_0873.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;And fun rocking chairs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aMIGYAW_IM8/TtLBrTJnODI/AAAAAAAAEC4/16GA_wUZTEY/s1600/CB.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aMIGYAW_IM8/TtLBrTJnODI/AAAAAAAAEC4/16GA_wUZTEY/s320/CB.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The next morning we went to brunch at Cracker Barrel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z7FrGcggN9Y/TtK0JKjlioI/AAAAAAAAECI/3tCg35Ix4FA/s1600/IMG_0878.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z7FrGcggN9Y/TtK0JKjlioI/AAAAAAAAECI/3tCg35Ix4FA/s320/IMG_0878.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Try not to eat that crayon, Tommy T!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eNSITB2X4XE/TtK0MyejODI/AAAAAAAAECU/eqJg6nPGNvY/s1600/IMG_0880.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eNSITB2X4XE/TtK0MyejODI/AAAAAAAAECU/eqJg6nPGNvY/s320/IMG_0880.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Look at that fancy rocking chair!!!! We were definitely blessed with beautiful weather for our Thanksgiving weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8Y83_UsMR0g/TtK0Pz2N5QI/AAAAAAAAECc/-m01TbtOdSk/s1600/IMG_2601.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8Y83_UsMR0g/TtK0Pz2N5QI/AAAAAAAAECc/-m01TbtOdSk/s320/IMG_2601.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Andrew's aunt and uncle also brought us this sweet baby carrier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eZ8jaQznpXY/TtK0TPKBPGI/AAAAAAAAECk/jbXERgDMTKU/s1600/IMG_2602.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eZ8jaQznpXY/TtK0TPKBPGI/AAAAAAAAECk/jbXERgDMTKU/s320/IMG_2602.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Happy boys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DNthly0IvEQ/TtK0WDSCUMI/AAAAAAAAECs/aZ6860mlJBU/s1600/IMG_2604.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DNthly0IvEQ/TtK0WDSCUMI/AAAAAAAAECs/aZ6860mlJBU/s320/IMG_2604.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Look at &amp;nbsp;that face! What a goof!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our first Thanksgiving at our new house and also Tommy's first Thanksgiving was a huge success! So much to be thankful for this year. &amp;nbsp;Happy Thanksgiving!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3315924799894430317-1417190177431487024?l=morgburg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/feeds/1417190177431487024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315924799894430317&amp;postID=1417190177431487024&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/1417190177431487024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/1417190177431487024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/2011/11/thanksgiving-numero-uno.html' title='Thanksgiving Numero Uno'/><author><name>The Thornburgs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05794397902491606378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jBe0WvxWaEk/SrOEBOpVTMI/AAAAAAAAADQ/VOACFG6sKcA/S220/redrocks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-g4vijXS-BDQ/TtKzbB-o3lI/AAAAAAAAD_s/P_-36fJ4az8/s72-c/IMG_2565.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315924799894430317.post-6342610115620262748</id><published>2011-11-27T16:29:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-27T20:24:41.197-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baby Girl Neal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wyatt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Neals'/><title type='text'>Baby's Here! Yay!! (EDITED: She has a name!!)</title><content type='html'>****They picked a name! Harper Marie Neal****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The title to this post is the exclamation of Wyatt at 8:33 am yesterday morning when Wyatt's baby sister was born two weeks early. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-G-CVzjKN4Oc/TtKkM-7n3DI/AAAAAAAAD-k/va_N3FVvKRM/s1600/IMG_2599.PNG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-G-CVzjKN4Oc/TtKkM-7n3DI/AAAAAAAAD-k/va_N3FVvKRM/s320/IMG_2599.PNG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;This is how I found out. &amp;nbsp;(I knew before Andrew! Nana nana boo boo!) Travis had just joined twitter. I happened to be checking Twitter Saturday morning and I saw the picture above posted saying "It's a girl!"&lt;br /&gt;I said, "OMG! They had their baby!" Andrew checked his phone and he had a message from Travis. &amp;nbsp;Baby Girl Neal is here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fnFBz6DqKD0/TtKkehiejVI/AAAAAAAAD-s/M9LrYmPlUJE/s1600/IMG_2630.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fnFBz6DqKD0/TtKkehiejVI/AAAAAAAAD-s/M9LrYmPlUJE/s320/IMG_2630.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Isn't she just the cutest thing?? Look at all that dark thick hair! Awww!!&lt;br /&gt;Let's do a quick compare shot with Wyatt as an infant...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jBe0WvxWaEk/SyVAMZfIBmI/AAAAAAAAAlk/FfueXWBXDU4/s320/1526.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jBe0WvxWaEk/SyVAMZfIBmI/AAAAAAAAAlk/FfueXWBXDU4/s320/1526.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I see definite similarities!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-H7rhLiqtCsU/TtKkgEMSUTI/AAAAAAAAD-0/bmsLjmuKh8o/s1600/IMG_2631.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-H7rhLiqtCsU/TtKkgEMSUTI/AAAAAAAAD-0/bmsLjmuKh8o/s320/IMG_2631.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;She still doesn't have a name as of yet. &amp;nbsp;Don't worry, we didn't bother them about it at all. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OLwdUOwEAVk/TtKkhrJRjtI/AAAAAAAAD-8/KgObFOpPhBQ/s1600/IMG_2632.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OLwdUOwEAVk/TtKkhrJRjtI/AAAAAAAAD-8/KgObFOpPhBQ/s320/IMG_2632.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;We came bearing gifts of myrrh. Just kidding. &amp;nbsp;But we did bring a Big Brother book for Wyatt, and a few things for Katie and Baby Girl Neal. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://Img1.targetimg1.com/wcsstore/TargetSAS//img/p/13/69/13691420.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://Img1.targetimg1.com/wcsstore/TargetSAS//img/p/13/69/13691420.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I didn't get a picture but these are the little boots we got for Baby Girl Neal from Target. &amp;nbsp;Too funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://Img3.targetimg3.com/wcsstore/TargetSAS//img/p/13/68/13681399.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://Img3.targetimg3.com/wcsstore/TargetSAS//img/p/13/68/13681399.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then there was this! Now THIS is too-too (Get it? TUTU!?!?!) CUTE!!! :-) I wanted to get something over the top frilly but I had to tone it down a little. &amp;nbsp;(Yes this is toned down. At least it's not pink!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8QdBDeIJBtM/TtKkjOimPEI/AAAAAAAAD_E/0dNWQ5Qo7e0/s1600/IMG_2634.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8QdBDeIJBtM/TtKkjOimPEI/AAAAAAAAD_E/0dNWQ5Qo7e0/s320/IMG_2634.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Here are some other pictures of Baby Girl. &amp;nbsp;She was 7 lbs 15 oz and 20 inches. &amp;nbsp;Look at how tiny she is! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TNHnL-M1W-U/TtKkkyHxSVI/AAAAAAAAD_M/PLQfcll49nQ/s1600/IMG_2636.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TNHnL-M1W-U/TtKkkyHxSVI/AAAAAAAAD_M/PLQfcll49nQ/s320/IMG_2636.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Here's a picture of the LADIES!! Finally, it's not such a boys club anymore. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-o8pZyO5e318/TtKkm5oJrDI/AAAAAAAAD_U/Nuhvxiq3Tw0/s1600/IMG_2637.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-o8pZyO5e318/TtKkm5oJrDI/AAAAAAAAD_U/Nuhvxiq3Tw0/s320/IMG_2637.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Right before we left, she took a huge dump on me. &amp;nbsp;HA! But lucky for me she kept it all in her diaper. &amp;nbsp;She also woke up and opened her eyes! What a sweetie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-N7vtGUEsizI/TtKkqNn1ncI/AAAAAAAAD_c/GctqmtKKmD0/s1600/IMG_0882.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-N7vtGUEsizI/TtKkqNn1ncI/AAAAAAAAD_c/GctqmtKKmD0/s320/IMG_0882.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Awww a family picture!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congrats Neals!! You have a beautiful ever-expanding family!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3315924799894430317-6342610115620262748?l=morgburg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/feeds/6342610115620262748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315924799894430317&amp;postID=6342610115620262748&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/6342610115620262748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/6342610115620262748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/2011/11/babys-here-yay.html' title='Baby&apos;s Here! Yay!! (EDITED: She has a name!!)'/><author><name>The Thornburgs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05794397902491606378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jBe0WvxWaEk/SrOEBOpVTMI/AAAAAAAAADQ/VOACFG6sKcA/S220/redrocks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-G-CVzjKN4Oc/TtKkM-7n3DI/AAAAAAAAD-k/va_N3FVvKRM/s72-c/IMG_2599.PNG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315924799894430317.post-9129876025968910899</id><published>2011-11-22T23:02:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-22T23:04:25.739-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mustache'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tommy'/><title type='text'>Mustache Me? Mustache YOU!</title><content type='html'>Have you gotten &lt;a href="http://itunes.apple.com/us/app/mustache-me/id305606631?mt=8" target="_blank"&gt;Mustache Me&lt;/a&gt; for your iPhone yet?? Well you should. You can create darling pics like these: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/11/22/3087.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="281" src="http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/11/22/s_3087.jpg" style="margin: 5px;" width="187" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fu Man-Cute! Eh, I tried. :-) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/11/22/3088.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="281" src="http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/11/22/s_3088.jpg" style="margin: 5px;" width="187" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beardy McNoShave with wild bath hair to match.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/11/22/3089.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="281" src="http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/11/22/s_3089.jpg" style="margin: 5px;" width="187" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Handlebar in a high chair&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you have fun with it just in time for &lt;a href="http://us.movember.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Movember&lt;/a&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3315924799894430317-9129876025968910899?l=morgburg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/feeds/9129876025968910899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315924799894430317&amp;postID=9129876025968910899&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/9129876025968910899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/9129876025968910899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/2011/11/mustache-me-mustache-you.html' title='Mustache Me? 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He won't sit in that chair for more than a few seconds before he's trying to climb out of it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nJ96CIwuNsU/TsnYK7Zn9JI/AAAAAAAAD9E/owgu-2qxXFY/s1600/IMG_0827.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nJ96CIwuNsU/TsnYK7Zn9JI/AAAAAAAAD9E/owgu-2qxXFY/s320/IMG_0827.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;He is seriously such a little boy these days. &amp;nbsp;He amazes me every day with the things he does. &amp;nbsp;Some things he's been doing lately that just boggle my mind:&lt;br /&gt;-He has figured out how to work the squirt toys in the bathtub, sort of. &amp;nbsp;He will squeeze it under water to make it bubble but he doesn't hold it under long enough to have enough water in it to squirt out.&lt;br /&gt;-He likes to put things in other things. &amp;nbsp;If there's an opening, he will find something to put in it. &amp;nbsp;Does the bouncy ball go in the laundry basket? Does the sock go in the bathwater? They do now!&lt;br /&gt;-He will spend inordinate amounts of time trying to put lids on things. &amp;nbsp;He worked on a little cup with a lid that is supposed to hold snacks. &amp;nbsp;He tried and tried and tried to line it up. &amp;nbsp;He eventually got it! It was so cool to see him do it. &amp;nbsp;He also tried to put a lid on a bottle. &amp;nbsp;He didn't figure out the spinning part of the lid but he was able to cap it. &amp;nbsp;That was very cool to see.&lt;br /&gt;-He walks more than he crawls now. &amp;nbsp;He's realizing he can reach things while standing up so he stays upright much more of the time. &amp;nbsp;He takes tiny little steps but he is really starting to move. &amp;nbsp;Just tonight, he walked in a circle for 5 minutes while waving pieces of Kleenex around. &amp;nbsp;It looked like he was having a ball!&lt;br /&gt;-Speaking of that incident, he tried to put the Kleenex in his mouth and both Andrew and I would tell him "No". &amp;nbsp;He would look at us and then go back to waving the Kleenex around again. &amp;nbsp;It was awesome. &amp;nbsp;He's getting so very smart. &lt;br /&gt;-He says mama, dada, uh oh, doh doh, baba, and and many other sounds. &amp;nbsp;He only knows what the first three words actually are. &amp;nbsp;He talks constantly. &amp;nbsp;It sounds like he's telling the most amazing stories. &amp;nbsp;Wish I knew what he was talking about! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-29ebTiq5JIc/TsnYMehCowI/AAAAAAAAD9M/Veu6X89r2mk/s1600/IMG_0828.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-29ebTiq5JIc/TsnYMehCowI/AAAAAAAAD9M/Veu6X89r2mk/s320/IMG_0828.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I love his little shirt with the elbow patches. &amp;nbsp;So cute! So manly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_7jGdPTYC8w/TsnYOgyr0XI/AAAAAAAAD9U/g2LW8m0J4qo/s1600/IMG_0829.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_7jGdPTYC8w/TsnYOgyr0XI/AAAAAAAAD9U/g2LW8m0J4qo/s320/IMG_0829.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;He loves to climb on his rocking chair. &amp;nbsp;We've got to keep on eye on him because he wants to climb it and stand on it! He's such a daredevil!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-txUfXd0tupk/TsnYQvex1vI/AAAAAAAAD9c/tB5cqLc5SIQ/s1600/IMG_0830.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-txUfXd0tupk/TsnYQvex1vI/AAAAAAAAD9c/tB5cqLc5SIQ/s320/IMG_0830.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;He wears shoes pretty much all the time now since the kitchen floor is slick in his socks. &amp;nbsp;He loves to play by himself and with others. &amp;nbsp;He has a lot of fun while doing both. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fAam0X9T8P8/TsnYWT8NYTI/AAAAAAAAD9s/RVfxJV8AKs8/s1600/IMG_0832.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fAam0X9T8P8/TsnYWT8NYTI/AAAAAAAAD9s/RVfxJV8AKs8/s320/IMG_0832.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;He loves to rock that rocking chair. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J_rBsA1NerQ/TsnYZSlz6II/AAAAAAAAD94/bZIhDJOsF-U/s1600/IMG_0833.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J_rBsA1NerQ/TsnYZSlz6II/AAAAAAAAD94/bZIhDJOsF-U/s320/IMG_0833.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Here's comes Tommy, rounding the corner, gaining speed! :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iiH7d6fIN3w/TsnYewtEQwI/AAAAAAAAD-I/q9zlgtaHjX0/s1600/IMG_0835.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iiH7d6fIN3w/TsnYewtEQwI/AAAAAAAAD-I/q9zlgtaHjX0/s320/IMG_0835.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Look at how BIG he is! Such a little man already!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Happy 11 months, Thomas!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3315924799894430317-7568425944663703833?l=morgburg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/feeds/7568425944663703833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315924799894430317&amp;postID=7568425944663703833&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/7568425944663703833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/7568425944663703833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/2011/11/11-months.html' title='11 Months!'/><author><name>The Thornburgs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05794397902491606378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jBe0WvxWaEk/SrOEBOpVTMI/AAAAAAAAADQ/VOACFG6sKcA/S220/redrocks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nJ96CIwuNsU/TsnYK7Zn9JI/AAAAAAAAD9E/owgu-2qxXFY/s72-c/IMG_0827.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315924799894430317.post-947598728378357667</id><published>2011-11-20T23:38:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-20T23:44:47.912-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wyatt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tommy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Emmy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday'/><title type='text'>Wyatt Turns 2!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Wyatt turned two over the weekend. &amp;nbsp;His birthday party theme was John Deere! We were running a little late but we got there in time for him to open presents. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4cVPfHcbyVw/TsnNqDkPPZI/AAAAAAAAD6A/v_BFaEyoUos/s1600/IMG_0793.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4cVPfHcbyVw/TsnNqDkPPZI/AAAAAAAAD6A/v_BFaEyoUos/s320/IMG_0793.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Wyatt's uncle Kyle, being the good uncle he is, got him a hammer made out of nerf material. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-72MKlp32nr4/TsnNrjfOIYI/AAAAAAAAD6I/u7aBD1YL-yw/s1600/IMG_0796.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-72MKlp32nr4/TsnNrjfOIYI/AAAAAAAAD6I/u7aBD1YL-yw/s320/IMG_0796.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Umm, I don't know if you can tell but he loved it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ycrsut9gtls/TsnNs_6H5uI/AAAAAAAAD6Q/rfJyrdJHhOE/s1600/IMG_0797.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ycrsut9gtls/TsnNs_6H5uI/AAAAAAAAD6Q/rfJyrdJHhOE/s320/IMG_0797.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;We had a great time watching him open presents. &amp;nbsp;He would open each one and said, "Open it up!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8eGvxTJHKnw/TsnNuairumI/AAAAAAAAD6Y/klRdP2NjYu8/s1600/IMG_0798.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8eGvxTJHKnw/TsnNuairumI/AAAAAAAAD6Y/klRdP2NjYu8/s320/IMG_0798.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Wyatt's cousin Emmy was there. &amp;nbsp;It was nice to see another baby with light barely visible hair. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tBwotJzYbQY/TsnNvoXt98I/AAAAAAAAD6g/nDk_YuqjZ2o/s1600/IMG_0800.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tBwotJzYbQY/TsnNvoXt98I/AAAAAAAAD6g/nDk_YuqjZ2o/s320/IMG_0800.JPG" width="228" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Katie was nice enough to get Tommy and Emmy gifts so they wouldn't feel left out. &amp;nbsp;Tommy got a sweet pair of shades in his gift bag. &amp;nbsp;(Look at those baby blues!! WOW!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gr1-QFAiEKE/TsnNx6hizCI/AAAAAAAAD6o/SsQH6M0zjBY/s1600/IMG_0803.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gr1-QFAiEKE/TsnNx6hizCI/AAAAAAAAD6o/SsQH6M0zjBY/s320/IMG_0803.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;While Wyatt was opening other gifts, Tommy snuck over to check out one of Wyatt's recently opened gifts (a penguin that shoots balls out of his mouth). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mRXDh8X_MwA/TsnN0JS6RzI/AAAAAAAAD6w/AD5uPdjd1hs/s1600/IMG_0804.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mRXDh8X_MwA/TsnN0JS6RzI/AAAAAAAAD6w/AD5uPdjd1hs/s320/IMG_0804.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;You can see Tommy sneaking away with the penguin in a box while Wyatt hugged his John Deere blanket. Little stinker! He must have really wanted that gift!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uWrc325j5jw/TsnN27dgBVI/AAAAAAAAD64/QSU41knbJoA/s1600/IMG_0806.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uWrc325j5jw/TsnN27dgBVI/AAAAAAAAD64/QSU41knbJoA/s320/IMG_0806.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;I think we're going to have to work on sharing earlier than normal with this kiddo. &amp;nbsp;But hey, can you blame him? This toy was awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yBlZBdGl9xI/TsnN4-RHICI/AAAAAAAAD7E/lLTjmkzs_3M/s1600/IMG_0809.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yBlZBdGl9xI/TsnN4-RHICI/AAAAAAAAD7E/lLTjmkzs_3M/s320/IMG_0809.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Then came big reveal #1. &amp;nbsp;Wyatt was surprised to find a Thomas the Tank Engine Table that he could run his trains around on the tracks. &amp;nbsp;Very cool. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YLV7CsYn9Og/TsnN8Mn-A2I/AAAAAAAAD7M/4vib9ZoE930/s1600/IMG_0810.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YLV7CsYn9Og/TsnN8Mn-A2I/AAAAAAAAD7M/4vib9ZoE930/s320/IMG_0810.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;All the kids got a kick out of it. &amp;nbsp;Tommy was a little taken aback! (I really don't know what he was doing in this picture.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WshUGI00kbk/TsnN-Ka1sbI/AAAAAAAAD7U/PItYH027zQQ/s1600/IMG_0812.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WshUGI00kbk/TsnN-Ka1sbI/AAAAAAAAD7U/PItYH027zQQ/s320/IMG_0812.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Emmy was shocked and surprised too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PThQ2vGC0nI/TsnOAthcgBI/AAAAAAAAD7c/XYsdjOfWbzA/s1600/IMG_0813.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PThQ2vGC0nI/TsnOAthcgBI/AAAAAAAAD7c/XYsdjOfWbzA/s320/IMG_0813.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Look at all the trains! How fun is that? What a cool gift!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oz-bYtVBcn8/TsnOCwLWKpI/AAAAAAAAD7k/dRMmG9jHvBk/s1600/IMG_0814.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oz-bYtVBcn8/TsnOCwLWKpI/AAAAAAAAD7k/dRMmG9jHvBk/s320/IMG_0814.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;The little ones kept playing with the table while Big Reveal #2 happened...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dYUIGQIYryc/TsnOGiev9sI/AAAAAAAAD7w/pNkZcPT26Mw/s1600/IMG_0815.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dYUIGQIYryc/TsnOGiev9sI/AAAAAAAAD7w/pNkZcPT26Mw/s320/IMG_0815.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Wyatt got a John Deere motorized vehicle! You should have seen him go! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jx0rksGpY0k/TsnOJgpjHwI/AAAAAAAAD74/58xDFapBLtc/s1600/IMG_0816.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jx0rksGpY0k/TsnOJgpjHwI/AAAAAAAAD74/58xDFapBLtc/s320/IMG_0816.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;He was flying all over the yard!&lt;br /&gt;I was trying to figure out what the name of the tractor was so I googled it and I found this picture that I had to include. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/public/E0g9JxYG9hgj_p6IIjELfxreCvVOFaYIlFrGMosba2AZg9ZVyNpLuojdlsDVlKvXTa7yykS0qRmVgTvcNtVQ_L35Qf22-S7Ylp7JO28kWcnjmDEb0rkT_k91wkKlZUFy_gpF5rktxC1NlZYjZ5k1q4BvkWf0Xq92eVu8JcJ_mp5cf_vS7BSZFzzguYoYv-rGQyL_S6CmT4G2zGHhbkIrdMbtNZeeAbv13Tg9t5VbHS-g48JSz1i4eYILrAg4N4I9mRLpHyAQTQ4argnLlFG21eDOsujzA6xBPSgZREYF7wgRVs7MtkSU" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/public/E0g9JxYG9hgj_p6IIjELfxreCvVOFaYIlFrGMosba2AZg9ZVyNpLuojdlsDVlKvXTa7yykS0qRmVgTvcNtVQ_L35Qf22-S7Ylp7JO28kWcnjmDEb0rkT_k91wkKlZUFy_gpF5rktxC1NlZYjZ5k1q4BvkWf0Xq92eVu8JcJ_mp5cf_vS7BSZFzzguYoYv-rGQyL_S6CmT4G2zGHhbkIrdMbtNZeeAbv13Tg9t5VbHS-g48JSz1i4eYILrAg4N4I9mRLpHyAQTQ4argnLlFG21eDOsujzA6xBPSgZREYF7wgRVs7MtkSU" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Haha!! He looks like a mini Larry the Cable guy! Too funny. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WkDPQAsjaWs/TsnOMjr1-JI/AAAAAAAAD8A/-MNfq0vDOW4/s1600/IMG_0817.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WkDPQAsjaWs/TsnOMjr1-JI/AAAAAAAAD8A/-MNfq0vDOW4/s320/IMG_0817.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;After they convinced him that his tractor ran out of gas (because he would have driven it around the yard for weeks straight), Wyatt came in so we could sing him happy birthday. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1pEGFwnBlC4/TsnOPK8KfZI/AAAAAAAAD8M/KcT6qE1t8YI/s1600/IMG_0819.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1pEGFwnBlC4/TsnOPK8KfZI/AAAAAAAAD8M/KcT6qE1t8YI/s320/IMG_0819.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;He blew out his candle! &amp;nbsp;What a big boy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-g6k1_QbiPrg/TsnOR85I7TI/AAAAAAAAD8U/oSlKaaxzigw/s1600/IMG_0820.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-g6k1_QbiPrg/TsnOR85I7TI/AAAAAAAAD8U/oSlKaaxzigw/s320/IMG_0820.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;He loved his strawberry cupcake. &amp;nbsp;So did we. &amp;nbsp;They were YUM-O!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-h-JkIFhYwrk/TsnOUxrN4gI/AAAAAAAAD8c/05e17jGrHbQ/s1600/IMG_0822.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-h-JkIFhYwrk/TsnOUxrN4gI/AAAAAAAAD8c/05e17jGrHbQ/s320/IMG_0822.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;The theme was super cute. &amp;nbsp;Green and yellow M&amp;amp;Ms, plates, and plasticware. John Deere hats, napkins, and noisemakers. &amp;nbsp; Wyatt was in heaven. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZuSSicXghaQ/TsnOXRdVoWI/AAAAAAAAD8k/QBxF1I_vgNs/s1600/IMG_0824.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZuSSicXghaQ/TsnOXRdVoWI/AAAAAAAAD8k/QBxF1I_vgNs/s320/IMG_0824.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Tommy was interested in riding the John Deere tractor. &amp;nbsp;Sorry, kiddo, maybe when you're older. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0al_EwBNh8k/TsnOZ_e912I/AAAAAAAAD8s/jlCHl6GnDkE/s1600/IMG_0825.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0al_EwBNh8k/TsnOZ_e912I/AAAAAAAAD8s/jlCHl6GnDkE/s320/IMG_0825.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;For now, Tommy decided he would just push Wyatt around on his Mickey plane. &amp;nbsp;We were cracking up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tWWfCgDGrVY/TsnOccgRcRI/AAAAAAAAD80/DQdF4WWryJM/s1600/IMG_0826.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tWWfCgDGrVY/TsnOccgRcRI/AAAAAAAAD80/DQdF4WWryJM/s320/IMG_0826.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Go Tommy go!! What a strong little dude!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday Wyatt!! Two years old already! Where did the time go?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3315924799894430317-947598728378357667?l=morgburg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/feeds/947598728378357667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315924799894430317&amp;postID=947598728378357667&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/947598728378357667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/947598728378357667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/2011/11/wyatt-turns-2.html' title='Wyatt Turns 2!'/><author><name>The Thornburgs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05794397902491606378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jBe0WvxWaEk/SrOEBOpVTMI/AAAAAAAAADQ/VOACFG6sKcA/S220/redrocks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4cVPfHcbyVw/TsnNqDkPPZI/AAAAAAAAD6A/v_BFaEyoUos/s72-c/IMG_0793.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315924799894430317.post-6781852288734383676</id><published>2011-11-20T22:59:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T11:33:18.434-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baptism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tommy'/><title type='text'>Thomas Michael, Baptized</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;On Saturday, we had Tommy baptized. &amp;nbsp;A big day! We had him baptized at the same church where we did our pre-cana, where&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://morgburg.blogspot.com/2011/03/wyatts-baptism-weekend.html" target="_blank"&gt;Wyatt was baptized&lt;/a&gt;, and where Wyatt's Aunt&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://morgburg.blogspot.com/2010/07/wedding-weekend-extravaganza.html" target="_blank"&gt;Claire got married&lt;/a&gt;. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cWXLJsYHdWM/Tsm_lKHEZFI/AAAAAAAAD3M/YLGscvZ4AM4/s1600/IMG_0750.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cWXLJsYHdWM/Tsm_lKHEZFI/AAAAAAAAD3M/YLGscvZ4AM4/s320/IMG_0750.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Here's the man of the hour. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l3fwiPRba9s/Tsm_g_QW7oI/AAAAAAAAD28/tYoOSVd7dpo/s1600/IMG_0746.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l3fwiPRba9s/Tsm_g_QW7oI/AAAAAAAAD28/tYoOSVd7dpo/s320/IMG_0746.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;At first, he tried to escape. &amp;nbsp;:-) &amp;nbsp;But then he settled in for the ceremony with his parents and Godparents Travis and Traci. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-z9EfUsMZfrs/Tsm_itYsV7I/AAAAAAAAD3E/FLaN1yj9pZo/s1600/IMG_0749.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-z9EfUsMZfrs/Tsm_itYsV7I/AAAAAAAAD3E/FLaN1yj9pZo/s320/IMG_0749.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;We all got to bless the little man with a cross to the forehead. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-X6tFDJcwBEQ/Tsm_n9LmwiI/AAAAAAAAD3U/h4ajLEAz9TI/s1600/IMG_0753.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-X6tFDJcwBEQ/Tsm_n9LmwiI/AAAAAAAAD3U/h4ajLEAz9TI/s320/IMG_0753.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;During the ceremony, Tommy got a little restless so I fed him a steady diet of cheerios to keep him occupied. &amp;nbsp;One of the cheerios got loose and fell into the marble basin you can see above. &amp;nbsp;Travis said, "That is one holy Cheerio." &amp;nbsp;Luckily it fell into the part that didn't have holy water in it so I was able to pick it up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MP4mhrFc2Uc/Tsm_uJ5g0AI/AAAAAAAAD3k/9g9a1rfpDtE/s1600/IMG_0760.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MP4mhrFc2Uc/Tsm_uJ5g0AI/AAAAAAAAD3k/9g9a1rfpDtE/s320/IMG_0760.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;During the ceremonies, there is a part where Father Joseph says two prayers of Exorcism. &amp;nbsp;During this exact moment, Tommy choked on a cheerio and almost threw up. &amp;nbsp;Both Andrew and I had visions of green pea soup soaking Father Joseph's vestments. Don't worry, Tommy was a good boy and kept it all down. :-)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ITO_KCkbg-Q/Tsm_q2eFEII/AAAAAAAAD3c/l1tMyZSHIrU/s1600/IMG_0758.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ITO_KCkbg-Q/Tsm_q2eFEII/AAAAAAAAD3c/l1tMyZSHIrU/s320/IMG_0758.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Also during the ceremony Tommy decided to reach over and shut Father Joseph's book. &amp;nbsp;Even he got a good chuckle out of it. &lt;br /&gt;Good thing he had bookmarks. &amp;nbsp;:-) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JWNrxV7ywJk/Tsm_w8Ukb9I/AAAAAAAAD3w/YajU01CHOVA/s1600/IMG_0763.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JWNrxV7ywJk/Tsm_w8Ukb9I/AAAAAAAAD3w/YajU01CHOVA/s320/IMG_0763.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;It was almost time for the dunking!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mWDpSejAqUU/Tsm_zmAkgUI/AAAAAAAAD34/qe0AMGA4rgQ/s1600/IMG_0764.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mWDpSejAqUU/Tsm_zmAkgUI/AAAAAAAAD34/qe0AMGA4rgQ/s320/IMG_0764.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Tommy was quite afraid of what was going to happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-P-MB07HPY_c/Tsm_2ux1ZUI/AAAAAAAAD4A/sZXJQL-hH_8/s1600/IMG_0766.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-P-MB07HPY_c/Tsm_2ux1ZUI/AAAAAAAAD4A/sZXJQL-hH_8/s320/IMG_0766.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Until he realized it was just like a bath. &amp;nbsp;No big deal!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Np90RK5_UME/Tsm_55Z3YRI/AAAAAAAAD4I/6BqAKzolQko/s1600/IMG_0768.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Np90RK5_UME/Tsm_55Z3YRI/AAAAAAAAD4I/6BqAKzolQko/s320/IMG_0768.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Then he wanted to get in the water!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-okZoUsVrsQw/Tsm_8Hu-5iI/AAAAAAAAD4U/Ld4BW-F1sdQ/s1600/IMG_0770.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-okZoUsVrsQw/Tsm_8Hu-5iI/AAAAAAAAD4U/Ld4BW-F1sdQ/s320/IMG_0770.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;He blessed him with oils. &amp;nbsp;The fragrance stuck with him for days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vgpcp2IVeRw/Tsm_-0owXVI/AAAAAAAAD4c/4el5NiVXn3U/s1600/IMG_0775.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vgpcp2IVeRw/Tsm_-0owXVI/AAAAAAAAD4c/4el5NiVXn3U/s320/IMG_0775.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;He blessed mom...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-X3jmwEQsVOg/TsnABsXERaI/AAAAAAAAD4k/JUDIkPvCRm8/s1600/IMG_0776.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-X3jmwEQsVOg/TsnABsXERaI/AAAAAAAAD4k/JUDIkPvCRm8/s320/IMG_0776.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;and dad...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--1dP8uhXlHI/TsnAENqO8pI/AAAAAAAAD4s/wXVRxC0CJUQ/s1600/IMG_0777.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--1dP8uhXlHI/TsnAENqO8pI/AAAAAAAAD4s/wXVRxC0CJUQ/s320/IMG_0777.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;and the Godparents. &lt;br /&gt;Then it was all over. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RNkxgA9xyKQ/TsnAGbcT-aI/AAAAAAAAD40/2TjZE-NeVfY/s1600/IMG_0778.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RNkxgA9xyKQ/TsnAGbcT-aI/AAAAAAAAD40/2TjZE-NeVfY/s320/IMG_0778.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Traci and Tommy got some quality time after the ceremony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iG0rq7Y8dk4/TsnAIVgdyoI/AAAAAAAAD5A/LBWIwh16Vik/s1600/IMG_0779.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iG0rq7Y8dk4/TsnAIVgdyoI/AAAAAAAAD5A/LBWIwh16Vik/s320/IMG_0779.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Then we posed for some pictures. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wcCuAK4ltd8/TsnM5wdg64I/AAAAAAAAD54/OT4PxvDgU9Y/s1600/grampoptommy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wcCuAK4ltd8/TsnM5wdg64I/AAAAAAAAD54/OT4PxvDgU9Y/s320/grampoptommy.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Tommy posing with Gram and Pop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MnzuKWGRp54/TsnAKhYDXOI/AAAAAAAAD5I/mczd6cxPvRE/s1600/IMG_0780.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MnzuKWGRp54/TsnAKhYDXOI/AAAAAAAAD5I/mczd6cxPvRE/s320/IMG_0780.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Parents and Godparents and Godbrother Wyatt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YohivalLXzs/TsnAM0XjLhI/AAAAAAAAD5Q/FY11OJEizto/s1600/IMG_0786.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YohivalLXzs/TsnAM0XjLhI/AAAAAAAAD5Q/FY11OJEizto/s320/IMG_0786.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Godparents only. &amp;nbsp;This was the last picture because Tommy was totally donesies with just about everything at this point. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-krmFLud3CnI/TsnAPOQ0xiI/AAAAAAAAD5Y/Agcy1M3omgw/s1600/IMG_0788.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-krmFLud3CnI/TsnAPOQ0xiI/AAAAAAAAD5Y/Agcy1M3omgw/s320/IMG_0788.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;We came back to our house ate food while Tommy napped. &amp;nbsp;I told Andrew to get a cake that said, "Baptized by Fire" like the &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IKcS1_f9M5w" target="_blank"&gt;Spinnerette song&lt;/a&gt; but it wasn't really appropriate for the occasion. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0cFS7HvGWSE/TsnASKlOYOI/AAAAAAAAD5g/6YPwICWFB1M/s1600/IMG_0790.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0cFS7HvGWSE/TsnASKlOYOI/AAAAAAAAD5g/6YPwICWFB1M/s320/IMG_0790.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;When he finally woke up, he opened his presents. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LFOiBM7lkDQ/TsnAUvZqYMI/AAAAAAAAD5s/vkdF0UqqkOo/s1600/IMG_0791.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LFOiBM7lkDQ/TsnAUvZqYMI/AAAAAAAAD5s/vkdF0UqqkOo/s320/IMG_0791.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;What a big baptized boy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3315924799894430317-6781852288734383676?l=morgburg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/feeds/6781852288734383676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315924799894430317&amp;postID=6781852288734383676&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/6781852288734383676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/6781852288734383676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/2011/11/thomas-michael-baptized.html' title='Thomas Michael, Baptized'/><author><name>The Thornburgs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05794397902491606378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jBe0WvxWaEk/SrOEBOpVTMI/AAAAAAAAADQ/VOACFG6sKcA/S220/redrocks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cWXLJsYHdWM/Tsm_lKHEZFI/AAAAAAAAD3M/YLGscvZ4AM4/s72-c/IMG_0750.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315924799894430317.post-1833793266870963646</id><published>2011-11-16T23:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-16T23:00:15.387-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tommy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Walking'/><title type='text'>Tommy Walks and Does Other Things</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/3aBgBr_q7-I?rel=0" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, Tommy is really walking these days. &amp;nbsp;I pulled some clips together of several videos I took. &amp;nbsp;Here are some highlights to look for in the video. &lt;br /&gt;1.) Sorry for my annoying mom voice. &amp;nbsp;It probably won't go away until I'm a grandma. &amp;nbsp;Then it'll be an annoying grandma voice. &amp;nbsp;Dang it. &lt;br /&gt;2.) He's still pretty wobbly. But those are some strong thighs!&lt;br /&gt;3.) He says Caca. &amp;nbsp;Nice. &lt;br /&gt;4.) Waving diapers around is hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;5.) When you fall down, the only thing left to do is a sitting hip thrust and then look at the ceiling.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3315924799894430317-1833793266870963646?l=morgburg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/feeds/1833793266870963646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315924799894430317&amp;postID=1833793266870963646&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/1833793266870963646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/1833793266870963646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/2011/11/tommy-walks-and-does-other-things.html' title='Tommy Walks and Does Other Things'/><author><name>The Thornburgs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05794397902491606378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jBe0WvxWaEk/SrOEBOpVTMI/AAAAAAAAADQ/VOACFG6sKcA/S220/redrocks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/3aBgBr_q7-I/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315924799894430317.post-1574780890780520105</id><published>2011-11-16T22:13:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-16T22:23:40.467-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Purdue'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tommy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boilers'/><title type='text'>Tommy's First Basketball Game</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Tommy watched a lot of basketball as a newborn. &amp;nbsp;But on Monday, Tommy attended his first basketball game in person. &amp;nbsp;Not only was it his first basketball game but it was also a Purdue game!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uSXz947kE24/TsRxzZb0ltI/AAAAAAAAD2Q/WM6V_ArRFts/s1600/IMG_0731.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uSXz947kE24/TsRxzZb0ltI/AAAAAAAAD2Q/WM6V_ArRFts/s320/IMG_0731.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Hey Robbie!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-K_iOXHpyva0/TsRxAvY-4AI/AAAAAAAADzk/_xN8YlFQGec/s1600/IMG_0700.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-K_iOXHpyva0/TsRxAvY-4AI/AAAAAAAADzk/_xN8YlFQGec/s320/IMG_0700.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Look at that hustle and bustle outside of Mackey Area (or maybe shady camera work).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HfZU3RvBblY/TsRxDGqKfBI/AAAAAAAADzs/BnWpFGAC__g/s1600/IMG_0702.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HfZU3RvBblY/TsRxDGqKfBI/AAAAAAAADzs/BnWpFGAC__g/s320/IMG_0702.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;There we go. &amp;nbsp;A clear picture. &amp;nbsp;But don't look so excited to be there, boys. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bV5ypzhm6cs/TsRxFGK13OI/AAAAAAAADz0/KTA1MbjNy-8/s1600/IMG_0705.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bV5ypzhm6cs/TsRxFGK13OI/AAAAAAAADz0/KTA1MbjNy-8/s320/IMG_0705.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Tommy's first look inside!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AXDKguUe0U8/TsRxHZOWS_I/AAAAAAAADz8/M50NKtxfups/s1600/IMG_0708.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AXDKguUe0U8/TsRxHZOWS_I/AAAAAAAADz8/M50NKtxfups/s320/IMG_0708.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Check out the players running on the floor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lq1ZPEudkO8/TsRxJ31NT5I/AAAAAAAAD0E/YbPqo-pCk4E/s1600/IMG_0709.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lq1ZPEudkO8/TsRxJ31NT5I/AAAAAAAAD0E/YbPqo-pCk4E/s320/IMG_0709.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;First Purdue family picture. &amp;nbsp;Aww. &amp;nbsp;Tommy looks a little... well, terrified. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dwhe1GMOVh4/TsRxNKoGcEI/AAAAAAAAD0M/30WNaVOLtGY/s1600/IMG_0710.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dwhe1GMOVh4/TsRxNKoGcEI/AAAAAAAAD0M/30WNaVOLtGY/s320/IMG_0710.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;He most certainly wasn't terrified of the man's head in front of us. &amp;nbsp;He kept wanting to grab it for some reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YyB-3WJqYZA/TsRxPiAayEI/AAAAAAAAD0U/h8XDy1cRGAQ/s1600/IMG_0712.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YyB-3WJqYZA/TsRxPiAayEI/AAAAAAAAD0U/h8XDy1cRGAQ/s320/IMG_0712.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;What are all those kids doing??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IhQZa5Ji2l0/TsRxS82ndrI/AAAAAAAAD0g/hZPeACJ5WQ4/s1600/IMG_0713.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IhQZa5Ji2l0/TsRxS82ndrI/AAAAAAAAD0g/hZPeACJ5WQ4/s320/IMG_0713.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Well Tommy, that's the Paint Crew. &amp;nbsp;They are there to say "IU Sucks" about 15 times per game. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0yTOQpz-4AA/TsRxVNU2pVI/AAAAAAAAD0o/fgvSOd8yOss/s1600/IMG_0714.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0yTOQpz-4AA/TsRxVNU2pVI/AAAAAAAAD0o/fgvSOd8yOss/s320/IMG_0714.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Oh no! Purdue's free throw shooting is terrible tonight!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kXJujSzNUNY/TsRxX3JkzNI/AAAAAAAAD00/s2Wlu6Tja0s/s1600/IMG_0715.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kXJujSzNUNY/TsRxX3JkzNI/AAAAAAAAD00/s2Wlu6Tja0s/s320/IMG_0715.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Don't worry Tommy. &amp;nbsp;Robbie will make the team shape up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KGjJIUZP5AY/TsRxato-3pI/AAAAAAAAD08/TML01LrIk7c/s1600/IMG_0716.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KGjJIUZP5AY/TsRxato-3pI/AAAAAAAAD08/TML01LrIk7c/s320/IMG_0716.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Mackey Area had some renovations done over the summer. &amp;nbsp;Check out the super fancy gold rich people seats. &amp;nbsp;They come with an iPad or a caribbean vacation or something. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GhFaKF3YNSg/TsRxcv_rbYI/AAAAAAAAD1E/SriAItTpb2Q/s1600/IMG_0718.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GhFaKF3YNSg/TsRxcv_rbYI/AAAAAAAAD1E/SriAItTpb2Q/s320/IMG_0718.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Grandma and Grandpa were at the game that night too. &amp;nbsp;The zoom on my camera is incredible. &amp;nbsp;I'll show you what I mean in a little bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7dHhE84OndU/TsRxgDMJ0xI/AAAAAAAAD1M/n098GYQPBLw/s1600/IMG_0720.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7dHhE84OndU/TsRxgDMJ0xI/AAAAAAAAD1M/n098GYQPBLw/s320/IMG_0720.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Yay! Go Boilers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wV0KSjc9OJI/TsRxlNCy7nI/AAAAAAAAD1g/1xjtMBgxqoQ/s1600/IMG_0722.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wV0KSjc9OJI/TsRxlNCy7nI/AAAAAAAAD1g/1xjtMBgxqoQ/s320/IMG_0722.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;I don't know if I mentioned this but Tommy is still teething. &amp;nbsp;It feels like this set of teeth have been coming in for about a month now. &amp;nbsp;Ugh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UQKekCmYlU4/TsRxoh7Q4_I/AAAAAAAAD1o/jANuYZKA_Xw/s1600/IMG_0723.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UQKekCmYlU4/TsRxoh7Q4_I/AAAAAAAAD1o/jANuYZKA_Xw/s320/IMG_0723.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Another lovely family picture. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AUQtGco3TjE/TsRxih4hIWI/AAAAAAAAD1U/C0eU4W6egrc/s1600/IMG_0721.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AUQtGco3TjE/TsRxih4hIWI/AAAAAAAAD1U/C0eU4W6egrc/s320/IMG_0721.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Grandma was getting jealous and had to come over to our section to hold Tommy for a little bit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mAmJwFm-na4/TsRxqWEnEAI/AAAAAAAAD1w/CmP5Y0XCW5A/s1600/IMG_0725.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mAmJwFm-na4/TsRxqWEnEAI/AAAAAAAAD1w/CmP5Y0XCW5A/s320/IMG_0725.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Then like any grandma would do, she stole him and went back to her seat. &amp;nbsp;Now check out this zoom. Here you can see Tommy and Grandma sitting in their seats. &amp;nbsp;(Uh, that doesn't look like Grandpa Mike.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ptD8Vkm-2tA/TsRxtm-uHAI/AAAAAAAAD18/8pMZTuB8b_8/s1600/IMG_0726.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ptD8Vkm-2tA/TsRxtm-uHAI/AAAAAAAAD18/8pMZTuB8b_8/s320/IMG_0726.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;This is the actual view from our seats. &amp;nbsp;Can you see them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DzdT_LgPNRk/TsR3pKKe1aI/AAAAAAAAD2s/svPmk-cRsAs/s1600/Tommy+B-ball.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DzdT_LgPNRk/TsR3pKKe1aI/AAAAAAAAD2s/svPmk-cRsAs/s320/Tommy+B-ball.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Here they are! Now that's one incredible zoom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AQHihvfoBpU/TsRxw7jVa8I/AAAAAAAAD2E/qkrxtsXIaFM/s1600/IMG_0728.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AQHihvfoBpU/TsRxw7jVa8I/AAAAAAAAD2E/qkrxtsXIaFM/s320/IMG_0728.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The game started pretty close to Tommy's bedtime so we were pretty mean parents to keep him up so late. Grandma tried to get him to go to sleep but the Paint Crew kept waking him up. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1LpfMFiPSqs/TsRx2IRJl1I/AAAAAAAAD2Y/o5YlHs5p6Ik/s1600/IMG_0732.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1LpfMFiPSqs/TsRx2IRJl1I/AAAAAAAAD2Y/o5YlHs5p6Ik/s320/IMG_0732.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Hail Hail to Old Purdue!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rm5ZQT8GvSw/TsRx4a9xa2I/AAAAAAAAD2g/l3Ty1Tqqbj4/s1600/IMG_0736.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rm5ZQT8GvSw/TsRx4a9xa2I/AAAAAAAAD2g/l3Ty1Tqqbj4/s320/IMG_0736.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;GO BOILERS!! Happy First Game, Thomas!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3315924799894430317-1574780890780520105?l=morgburg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/feeds/1574780890780520105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315924799894430317&amp;postID=1574780890780520105&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/1574780890780520105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/1574780890780520105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/2011/11/tommys-first-basketball-game.html' title='Tommy&apos;s First Basketball Game'/><author><name>The Thornburgs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05794397902491606378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jBe0WvxWaEk/SrOEBOpVTMI/AAAAAAAAADQ/VOACFG6sKcA/S220/redrocks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uSXz947kE24/TsRxzZb0ltI/AAAAAAAAD2Q/WM6V_ArRFts/s72-c/IMG_0731.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315924799894430317.post-7414452972193642170</id><published>2011-11-16T21:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-16T21:17:55.782-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tommy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lafayette House'/><title type='text'>The Reason Why We Bought a House with a Basement...</title><content type='html'>There were tornado warnings in our area earlier this week. &amp;nbsp;At Tommy's daycare they piled all the kids into the restrooms and that's where they were when Andrew went to pick him up. &amp;nbsp;The skies were dark and the wind was terrible. &amp;nbsp;It was pretty scary out there for awhile. &amp;nbsp;Andrew took Tommy home and they went in the basement just in case it got any worse. &amp;nbsp;While Andrew and Tommy were chilling out in the basement, he took this picture and sent it to me with the caption that said...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lPnPNPSUCoU/TsRuJFOElkI/AAAAAAAADzc/X1ljz3inXvI/s1600/IMG_2431.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lPnPNPSUCoU/TsRuJFOElkI/AAAAAAAADzc/X1ljz3inXvI/s320/IMG_2431.JPG" width="238" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Riding the Storm Out.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3315924799894430317-7414452972193642170?l=morgburg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/feeds/7414452972193642170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315924799894430317&amp;postID=7414452972193642170&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/7414452972193642170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/7414452972193642170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/2011/11/reason-why-we-bought-house-with.html' title='The Reason Why We Bought a House with a Basement...'/><author><name>The Thornburgs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05794397902491606378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jBe0WvxWaEk/SrOEBOpVTMI/AAAAAAAAADQ/VOACFG6sKcA/S220/redrocks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lPnPNPSUCoU/TsRuJFOElkI/AAAAAAAADzc/X1ljz3inXvI/s72-c/IMG_2431.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315924799894430317.post-639841809641441869</id><published>2011-11-15T23:07:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T23:10:22.786-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Staffords'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Goldmans'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nora'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Max'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jack'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jake'/><title type='text'>Max's 2nd Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Over the weekend we went to Max's 2nd birthday party. &amp;nbsp;I can't believe he's two already! Where is the time going?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BEnOuKVmjjA/TsMk8y8olXI/AAAAAAAADv8/VjvxTrD-PwY/s1600/IMG_0663.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BEnOuKVmjjA/TsMk8y8olXI/AAAAAAAADv8/VjvxTrD-PwY/s320/IMG_0663.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp; We all piled in the kitchen to watch him eat cake. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--A0UG9crPDg/TsMk-qhm03I/AAAAAAAADwE/WEgiRaqFiXk/s1600/IMG_0664.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--A0UG9crPDg/TsMk-qhm03I/AAAAAAAADwE/WEgiRaqFiXk/s320/IMG_0664.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;All except for Tommy. He felt like being a loner with the mega blocks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VU_dzEgHJYM/TsMlCV042rI/AAAAAAAADwU/a0T0eB8_klc/s1600/IMG_0668.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VU_dzEgHJYM/TsMlCV042rI/AAAAAAAADwU/a0T0eB8_klc/s320/IMG_0668.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Aww, the Goldmans posing for a family pic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rrQ2GOsJKY4/TsMlEOYDNaI/AAAAAAAADwc/CtzhEzMbzEs/s1600/IMG_0672.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rrQ2GOsJKY4/TsMlEOYDNaI/AAAAAAAADwc/CtzhEzMbzEs/s320/IMG_0672.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Tommy got to hang out for the first time with someone that was born a week before him. &amp;nbsp;Say hi to Emily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TAlogn6pCgg/TsMlGp-DhFI/AAAAAAAADwk/rK-Yud0N0nI/s1600/IMG_0674.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TAlogn6pCgg/TsMlGp-DhFI/AAAAAAAADwk/rK-Yud0N0nI/s320/IMG_0674.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Emily was so funny. &amp;nbsp;Tommy tried to take a ball away from her and she yelled at him. She even had the head shake to accompany it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cRwxVCR6aX4/TsMlKV390yI/AAAAAAAADww/8YTht3sYiXU/s1600/IMG_0675.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cRwxVCR6aX4/TsMlKV390yI/AAAAAAAADww/8YTht3sYiXU/s320/IMG_0675.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;This picture turned out amazing. &amp;nbsp;Austin is trying to make Tommy jealous I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wZfGaUbRjRA/TsMlOM8GgTI/AAAAAAAADw4/HWUGwQLArXc/s1600/IMG_0677.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wZfGaUbRjRA/TsMlOM8GgTI/AAAAAAAADw4/HWUGwQLArXc/s320/IMG_0677.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Tommy enjoyed playing in Max's chair. &amp;nbsp;He looks mighty comfortable!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4pCznbx3MUU/TsMlRjXH6_I/AAAAAAAADxA/t0fYArj0g-k/s1600/IMG_0678.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4pCznbx3MUU/TsMlRjXH6_I/AAAAAAAADxA/t0fYArj0g-k/s320/IMG_0678.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;We brought a gift for Maximus. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-y0PJTekOx0g/TsMlVcwueMI/AAAAAAAADxM/fsL5a9pte8g/s1600/IMG_0679.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-y0PJTekOx0g/TsMlVcwueMI/AAAAAAAADxM/fsL5a9pte8g/s320/IMG_0679.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;It was a talking chomping cookie monster. &amp;nbsp;You can feed him cookies and they would go into his back pack. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FMaEHef1VZQ/TsMlYW0tVjI/AAAAAAAADxU/jqTS-R4Mg4o/s1600/IMG_0680.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FMaEHef1VZQ/TsMlYW0tVjI/AAAAAAAADxU/jqTS-R4Mg4o/s320/IMG_0680.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;But as soon as the button was pressed and Cookie Monster started talking, it freaked Max out. &amp;nbsp;We felt so bad!! Poor guy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w1icxrrETro/TsMlcpAmU4I/AAAAAAAADxc/UC77MtvHVlw/s1600/IMG_0681.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w1icxrrETro/TsMlcpAmU4I/AAAAAAAADxc/UC77MtvHVlw/s320/IMG_0681.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;But seriously, think about it. &amp;nbsp;There is a MONSTER who eats all your COOKIES. He has crazy googily eyes and has a creepy voice. &amp;nbsp;Terrifying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8Jws4lgurtE/TsMlgl91ECI/AAAAAAAADxs/7oQGnHRXrxc/s1600/IMG_0683.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8Jws4lgurtE/TsMlgl91ECI/AAAAAAAADxs/7oQGnHRXrxc/s320/IMG_0683.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Max decided to brave Mr. Monster again but he made sure to keep his distance. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QPF6s4G6gGM/TsMlk-niqoI/AAAAAAAADx0/0q71-hu-IzM/s1600/IMG_0684.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QPF6s4G6gGM/TsMlk-niqoI/AAAAAAAADx0/0q71-hu-IzM/s320/IMG_0684.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Until he started talking again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-G7bL84I2qUE/TsMzQKFkGGI/AAAAAAAADzI/BQDrJiMji8M/s1600/max+and+cookie.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-G7bL84I2qUE/TsMzQKFkGGI/AAAAAAAADzI/BQDrJiMji8M/s320/max+and+cookie.jpg" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;But don't worry! He and the Cookster were fast friends the next day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eqKlHn0TZEU/TsMlokgyC1I/AAAAAAAADyA/SihIh2bQYIg/s1600/IMG_0686.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eqKlHn0TZEU/TsMlokgyC1I/AAAAAAAADyA/SihIh2bQYIg/s320/IMG_0686.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Tommy also got to play with Jake. &amp;nbsp;Jake is the son of my neighbor Bryan growing up in Rensselaer. &amp;nbsp;Isn't &amp;nbsp;that weird? Bryan's wife was sorority sisters with Max's mom. &amp;nbsp;Max's dad is friends with both Bryan and Andrew. &amp;nbsp;Small world!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MU4jpwTd4nw/TsMlr86Xh9I/AAAAAAAADyI/4kTBn4SSH0k/s1600/IMG_0687.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MU4jpwTd4nw/TsMlr86Xh9I/AAAAAAAADyI/4kTBn4SSH0k/s320/IMG_0687.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;But growing up in a small town where lots of us went to Purdue, that sort of stuff happens. &amp;nbsp;If you would have told me that our kids would play together some day, I would have never believed you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_fRvmRDlics/TsMlvot6cbI/AAAAAAAADyQ/DOso-VYnsYg/s1600/IMG_0688.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_fRvmRDlics/TsMlvot6cbI/AAAAAAAADyQ/DOso-VYnsYg/s320/IMG_0688.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Later that evening, the Staffords showed up and well... everyone decided to take their clothes off. &amp;nbsp;(&lt;a href="http://morgburg.blogspot.com/2011/09/labor-day-baby-party.html"&gt;They did this last time too I think&lt;/a&gt;.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bGXFY_2B-zw/TsMlzvksf_I/AAAAAAAADyY/J2MqwShY9nM/s1600/IMG_0691.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bGXFY_2B-zw/TsMlzvksf_I/AAAAAAAADyY/J2MqwShY9nM/s320/IMG_0691.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Tommy is appalled. He would never disrobe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NYdVo9aEAVs/TsMl3bS5GyI/AAAAAAAADyk/j8b6Q3pxclI/s1600/IMG_0692.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NYdVo9aEAVs/TsMl3bS5GyI/AAAAAAAADyk/j8b6Q3pxclI/s320/IMG_0692.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Even little Nora got in on the naked action. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XlQbAMdRykM/TsMl6ZGukeI/AAAAAAAADys/uvQ-KakFDOI/s1600/IMG_0693.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XlQbAMdRykM/TsMl6ZGukeI/AAAAAAAADys/uvQ-KakFDOI/s320/IMG_0693.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Naked Horse Riding!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-O5jiYY03ccY/TsMl9IF0ucI/AAAAAAAADy0/W8wxuq47snI/s1600/IMG_0696.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-O5jiYY03ccY/TsMl9IF0ucI/AAAAAAAADy0/W8wxuq47snI/s320/IMG_0696.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Tommy's such a prude. &amp;nbsp;:) Still wearing clothes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qOMzvETDJ4k/TsMmA7snDzI/AAAAAAAADzA/IuycRHqqYOY/s1600/IMG_0697.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qOMzvETDJ4k/TsMmA7snDzI/AAAAAAAADzA/IuycRHqqYOY/s320/IMG_0697.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Now here's a less scary gift. &amp;nbsp;A magnetic drawing board thingy. &amp;nbsp;Everyone loved it. &amp;nbsp;Even little Nora who in her PJs looks like Herbert's dog on Family Guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rGxpIWOO7oM/TsM2fMHCNTI/AAAAAAAADzU/iA-blCWiINo/s1600/herbertsdog.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rGxpIWOO7oM/TsM2fMHCNTI/AAAAAAAADzU/iA-blCWiINo/s320/herbertsdog.gif" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;You like popsicles?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, HAPPY BIRTHDAY MAXIMUS!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3315924799894430317-639841809641441869?l=morgburg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/feeds/639841809641441869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315924799894430317&amp;postID=639841809641441869&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/639841809641441869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/639841809641441869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/2011/11/maxs-2nd-birthday.html' title='Max&apos;s 2nd Birthday'/><author><name>The Thornburgs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05794397902491606378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jBe0WvxWaEk/SrOEBOpVTMI/AAAAAAAAADQ/VOACFG6sKcA/S220/redrocks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BEnOuKVmjjA/TsMk8y8olXI/AAAAAAAADv8/VjvxTrD-PwY/s72-c/IMG_0663.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315924799894430317.post-3745831146587275806</id><published>2011-11-07T22:14:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T22:14:39.639-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baby Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tommy'/><title type='text'>Great Adventures in Eating</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zlj2GqLootw/TridNjsdnZI/AAAAAAAADvc/L2YfFtGDcAg/s1600/IMG_0630.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zlj2GqLootw/TridNjsdnZI/AAAAAAAADvc/L2YfFtGDcAg/s320/IMG_0630.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;It's nearly impossible to feed this boy. &amp;nbsp;He grabs the spoon from me every time. &amp;nbsp;Then it ends up all over his face. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So instead of baby food, how about noodles?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1WfItWnH9Gc/TridPm8mIAI/AAAAAAAADvk/y9OQGEmWqBc/s1600/IMG_0632.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1WfItWnH9Gc/TridPm8mIAI/AAAAAAAADvk/y9OQGEmWqBc/s320/IMG_0632.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Maybe we should boil those noodles first, huh Tommy?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3315924799894430317-3745831146587275806?l=morgburg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/feeds/3745831146587275806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315924799894430317&amp;postID=3745831146587275806&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/3745831146587275806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/3745831146587275806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/2011/11/great-adventures-in-eating.html' title='Great Adventures in Eating'/><author><name>The Thornburgs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05794397902491606378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jBe0WvxWaEk/SrOEBOpVTMI/AAAAAAAAADQ/VOACFG6sKcA/S220/redrocks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zlj2GqLootw/TridNjsdnZI/AAAAAAAADvc/L2YfFtGDcAg/s72-c/IMG_0630.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315924799894430317.post-7718092413977746759</id><published>2011-11-07T21:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T21:57:55.965-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Colts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Indianapolis'/><title type='text'>Two Bears Fans Go to a Colts Game</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;On Sunday we were offered tickets to a Colts game. &amp;nbsp;They were Bakers Daniels Club tickets. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WfTCTgyFpQU/TriPvUgUe8I/AAAAAAAADsE/m69sA2dvp4Q/s1600/photo+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WfTCTgyFpQU/TriPvUgUe8I/AAAAAAAADsE/m69sA2dvp4Q/s320/photo+1.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;From the name and the ticket price, we thought we were in for a taste of the high life. &amp;nbsp;Turns out Club does not equal Suite. No free food/drinks. &amp;nbsp;Waaahhh. Sniff, sniff. But it was still so cool and a lot of fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UZnugC5_guE/TriPweM6DcI/AAAAAAAADsM/mVbs_WirRF8/s1600/photo+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UZnugC5_guE/TriPweM6DcI/AAAAAAAADsM/mVbs_WirRF8/s320/photo+2.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;We were incredibly lucky to go to a game where they opened the roof. &amp;nbsp; It was an absolutely beautiful day.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fWZbbw7KBOI/TriP00-F5eI/AAAAAAAADsk/ciwnLdFV6Yo/s1600/IMG_0635.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fWZbbw7KBOI/TriP00-F5eI/AAAAAAAADsk/ciwnLdFV6Yo/s320/IMG_0635.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Check out that giant... window? I don't know but it was cool. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-teBML6NwsRU/TriPzi2r9nI/AAAAAAAADsc/vZGLLgPorGM/s1600/IMG_0634.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-teBML6NwsRU/TriPzi2r9nI/AAAAAAAADsc/vZGLLgPorGM/s320/IMG_0634.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;That's also a giant Jumbotron. &amp;nbsp;How big was it, you ask? Can't you see the tiny ant-like people below it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-p950CooTjRs/TriPxK4izkI/AAAAAAAADsU/lhIbDSWXKMg/s1600/photo+3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-p950CooTjRs/TriPxK4izkI/AAAAAAAADsU/lhIbDSWXKMg/s320/photo+3.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;At least one of the bears fans was enthused. &amp;nbsp;Andrew &lt;a href="http://www.google.com/search?q=is+not+amused&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;client=safari&amp;amp;rls=en&amp;amp;prmd=imvns&amp;amp;tbm=isch&amp;amp;tbo=u&amp;amp;source=univ&amp;amp;sa=X&amp;amp;ei=cJO4ToqJJYeHsgK_4rnACA&amp;amp;ved=0CDsQsAQ&amp;amp;biw=1230&amp;amp;bih=578&amp;amp;sei=%20dJO4TuxMiK2xAqCS3NgI"&gt;is not so amused&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-g96td2F0HeU/TriP7OhgvcI/AAAAAAAADs0/tx2dhKNWGUc/s1600/IMG_0637.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-g96td2F0HeU/TriP7OhgvcI/AAAAAAAADs0/tx2dhKNWGUc/s320/IMG_0637.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We were up on the fourth level but I still tried to zoom in as far as possible to see if I could get a picture of Mr. Manning. &amp;nbsp;I'm pretty sure he's NOT in this picture. &amp;nbsp;But hey I tried. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wl3nRxjR2s8/TriQHKCXUCI/AAAAAAAADtQ/tvmQPImez2A/s1600/IMG_0641.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wl3nRxjR2s8/TriQHKCXUCI/AAAAAAAADtQ/tvmQPImez2A/s320/IMG_0641.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;The Colts scored a single touchdown the entire game. :( But they scored!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jhI14t2XVb8/TriQDUhSOrI/AAAAAAAADtI/6FgE3xp2wGE/s1600/IMG_0639.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jhI14t2XVb8/TriQDUhSOrI/AAAAAAAADtI/6FgE3xp2wGE/s320/IMG_0639.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Streamerworks! Paper fireworks? Confetti? Whatever you want to call it, it was neat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hZTqGFFQHV0/TriQLO6O1iI/AAAAAAAADtc/U-wDnr33lso/s1600/IMG_0642.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hZTqGFFQHV0/TriQLO6O1iI/AAAAAAAADtc/U-wDnr33lso/s320/IMG_0642.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I saw an old lady wearing the streamers later in the bathroom. &amp;nbsp;Not sure if she just got hit and didn't know it or if she was doing that for fun. &amp;nbsp;:-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aAjOv9UYQ74/TriQPIm5VBI/AAAAAAAADtk/j2b7kHENzrY/s1600/IMG_0644.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aAjOv9UYQ74/TriQPIm5VBI/AAAAAAAADtk/j2b7kHENzrY/s320/IMG_0644.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We joked about the Colts cheerleaders. &amp;nbsp;We couldn't help it. &amp;nbsp;"Oh crap, what was the next move in this dance? Was it shaking my boobs or shaking my butt? I can't remember." &amp;nbsp;"Either way, everyone wins."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yZ1vEXgYTWs/TriQa5_Gh8I/AAAAAAAADuI/N_2DAyVQ0lA/s1600/IMG_0648.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yZ1vEXgYTWs/TriQa5_Gh8I/AAAAAAAADuI/N_2DAyVQ0lA/s320/IMG_0648.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;See, I'm just being mean. &amp;nbsp;But then they go and put on their chaps. &amp;nbsp;At least they don't wear blue sparkle panties with them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9WkKKSVAo4c/TriQSbhnXyI/AAAAAAAADts/7PmVduAknAA/s1600/IMG_0645.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9WkKKSVAo4c/TriQSbhnXyI/AAAAAAAADts/7PmVduAknAA/s320/IMG_0645.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;You can find them in da club!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-84qvFaq86PA/TriQVQG7bgI/AAAAAAAADt4/ECHd0n3_cvo/s1600/IMG_0646.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-84qvFaq86PA/TriQVQG7bgI/AAAAAAAADt4/ECHd0n3_cvo/s320/IMG_0646.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;This is the Baker Daniels Club. &amp;nbsp;It's a nice (huge) area where they have good food, shorter lines, nice TVs and couches. &amp;nbsp;We took advantage. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6NQ-bdf3w0Y/TriQXaPU8HI/AAAAAAAADuA/DRTXymWPEyo/s1600/IMG_0647.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6NQ-bdf3w0Y/TriQXaPU8HI/AAAAAAAADuA/DRTXymWPEyo/s320/IMG_0647.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Then we went down to the floor level to see Kevin. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VQ1BWvGqeKc/TriQek-hNQI/AAAAAAAADuU/bfwJVBbkVno/s1600/IMG_0649.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VQ1BWvGqeKc/TriQek-hNQI/AAAAAAAADuU/bfwJVBbkVno/s320/IMG_0649.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Kevin took us to his seats which were 5 rows up. &amp;nbsp;Holy crap, we were close. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6wQV9nnf_FE/TriQiCu2LyI/AAAAAAAADuc/IPFyhUvskOI/s1600/IMG_0652.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6wQV9nnf_FE/TriQiCu2LyI/AAAAAAAADuc/IPFyhUvskOI/s320/IMG_0652.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;As soon as we got there, our entire row cleared out. &amp;nbsp;They probably saw us and said, "Whoa, look at these bozos. I'm getting out of here." &amp;nbsp;Or maybe it was late in the 4th and the Colts were playing horrendously. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TwpSRbH7kSA/TriQk1hxatI/AAAAAAAADuk/nY_05jKzVnE/s1600/IMG_0653.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TwpSRbH7kSA/TriQk1hxatI/AAAAAAAADuk/nY_05jKzVnE/s320/IMG_0653.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;I don't know. &amp;nbsp;They look like bozos to me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lYR6bOd1qF8/TriQnyl0anI/AAAAAAAADus/rfavwgQJ6y8/s1600/IMG_0654.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lYR6bOd1qF8/TriQnyl0anI/AAAAAAAADus/rfavwgQJ6y8/s320/IMG_0654.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Oh wait, nope. &amp;nbsp;These are the true bozos. &amp;nbsp;I can't even explain what's going on here. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9MI2s37A29o/TriQq9MhrtI/AAAAAAAADu4/NVafp0A1_5c/s1600/IMG_0655.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9MI2s37A29o/TriQq9MhrtI/AAAAAAAADu4/NVafp0A1_5c/s320/IMG_0655.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Aww, a nice one. &amp;nbsp;;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Jc7QwIScr_Q/TriQtKPYZXI/AAAAAAAADvA/4OQP1FlRFZQ/s1600/IMG_0656.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Jc7QwIScr_Q/TriQtKPYZXI/AAAAAAAADvA/4OQP1FlRFZQ/s320/IMG_0656.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;If all the fans wouldn't have left so early, we never would have seen the horseshoe in the stands! Thanks Colts fans! :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aJpjE8HTGFo/TriQwZpSqFI/AAAAAAAADvI/Xis-V2_xxIo/s1600/IMG_0657.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aJpjE8HTGFo/TriQwZpSqFI/AAAAAAAADvI/Xis-V2_xxIo/s320/IMG_0657.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Check out the close up! Did I mention we were ridiculously close? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Nf2OH2KKUsI/TriQzwenABI/AAAAAAAADvQ/QKwH1ZDVBmw/s1600/IMG_0659.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Nf2OH2KKUsI/TriQzwenABI/AAAAAAAADvQ/QKwH1ZDVBmw/s320/IMG_0659.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Very very cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucas Oil, you made a beautiful facility. &amp;nbsp;I will gladly come back anytime you want to give me free tickets! Go Colts! :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3315924799894430317-7718092413977746759?l=morgburg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/feeds/7718092413977746759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315924799894430317&amp;postID=7718092413977746759&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/7718092413977746759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/7718092413977746759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/2011/11/two-bears-fans-go-to-colts-game.html' title='Two Bears Fans Go to a Colts Game'/><author><name>The Thornburgs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05794397902491606378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jBe0WvxWaEk/SrOEBOpVTMI/AAAAAAAAADQ/VOACFG6sKcA/S220/redrocks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WfTCTgyFpQU/TriPvUgUe8I/AAAAAAAADsE/m69sA2dvp4Q/s72-c/photo+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315924799894430317.post-8480251986850128800</id><published>2011-11-07T20:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T20:49:50.996-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baby Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tommy'/><title type='text'>Oodles of Noodles</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0srQRW4qlKU/TriITZkuc3I/AAAAAAAADrE/GqV_y2U-zIQ/s1600/IMG_0605.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0srQRW4qlKU/TriITZkuc3I/AAAAAAAADrE/GqV_y2U-zIQ/s320/IMG_0605.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Tommy is trying new foods... like noodles!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fBq8BOE_hn0/TriIVHU9OwI/AAAAAAAADrM/ZOi7g22pZ2E/s1600/IMG_0606.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fBq8BOE_hn0/TriIVHU9OwI/AAAAAAAADrM/ZOi7g22pZ2E/s320/IMG_0606.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Often they are too difficult to pick up with his fingers so he tries to pick them up with his mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-S0e1o4QSwy0/TriIWvfAfII/AAAAAAAADrU/6GrTQzDNkUA/s1600/IMG_0608.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-S0e1o4QSwy0/TriIWvfAfII/AAAAAAAADrU/6GrTQzDNkUA/s320/IMG_0608.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Another try!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fYm4eJbSyEA/TriIYZ29FiI/AAAAAAAADrc/Ni1SF6JKpCY/s1600/IMG_0610.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fYm4eJbSyEA/TriIYZ29FiI/AAAAAAAADrc/Ni1SF6JKpCY/s320/IMG_0610.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;They're slippery little suckers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LQ2N7R-D5p8/TriIdfbSeCI/AAAAAAAADrs/GILcQHkV3Cw/s1600/IMG_0612.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LQ2N7R-D5p8/TriIdfbSeCI/AAAAAAAADrs/GILcQHkV3Cw/s320/IMG_0612.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I believe he thinks that if he just shoves his hands in his mouth, a noodle or two will get in there with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CaXpzkWwnrg/TriIahf5PZI/AAAAAAAADrk/LnhQZafVz5c/s1600/IMG_0611.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CaXpzkWwnrg/TriIahf5PZI/AAAAAAAADrk/LnhQZafVz5c/s320/IMG_0611.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Sadly most of the noodles did not end up in his mouth...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lMP6M0HyIgc/TriIgoK1hwI/AAAAAAAADr4/sOSwUpZj8XE/s1600/IMG_0614.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lMP6M0HyIgc/TriIgoK1hwI/AAAAAAAADr4/sOSwUpZj8XE/s320/IMG_0614.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Good try, Tommy T!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3315924799894430317-8480251986850128800?l=morgburg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/feeds/8480251986850128800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315924799894430317&amp;postID=8480251986850128800&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/8480251986850128800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/8480251986850128800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/2011/11/oodles-of-noodles.html' title='Oodles of Noodles'/><author><name>The Thornburgs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05794397902491606378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jBe0WvxWaEk/SrOEBOpVTMI/AAAAAAAAADQ/VOACFG6sKcA/S220/redrocks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0srQRW4qlKU/TriITZkuc3I/AAAAAAAADrE/GqV_y2U-zIQ/s72-c/IMG_0605.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315924799894430317.post-9162275037713540900</id><published>2011-11-07T20:30:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T22:01:49.886-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tommy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Halloween'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Book'/><title type='text'>Halloween Part Deux</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Zoinks! Was that a ghost??&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kNwvXy0xYmQ/TriEaVkbG2I/AAAAAAAADqQ/g7HYwNFB46Y/s1600/IMG_0618.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kNwvXy0xYmQ/TriEaVkbG2I/AAAAAAAADqQ/g7HYwNFB46Y/s320/IMG_0618.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;On Halloween night, Tommy wore his Halloweenie PJs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eK-k6ScIpgI/TriEcotDf7I/AAAAAAAADqY/1zsK_EyPUaM/s1600/IMG_0621.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eK-k6ScIpgI/TriEcotDf7I/AAAAAAAADqY/1zsK_EyPUaM/s320/IMG_0621.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;We read some books as a family on the floor. &amp;nbsp;This is by far his favorite book. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jFsHTrYwXn8/TriEegBL5WI/AAAAAAAADqg/oBF6nTkcvKk/s1600/IMG_0623.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jFsHTrYwXn8/TriEegBL5WI/AAAAAAAADqg/oBF6nTkcvKk/s320/IMG_0623.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Lift the flap books are the best. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KXCU2cTlOgk/TriEjcll5tI/AAAAAAAADqw/EoteqrbZaVE/s1600/IMG_0626.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KXCU2cTlOgk/TriEjcll5tI/AAAAAAAADqw/EoteqrbZaVE/s320/IMG_0626.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Is that a full moon for Halloween??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vjcXI7iG-p4/TriEmQ0XRVI/AAAAAAAADq4/QnPmjmLnvbI/s1600/IMG_0627.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vjcXI7iG-p4/TriEmQ0XRVI/AAAAAAAADq4/QnPmjmLnvbI/s320/IMG_0627.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Then he turned his attention to Chicka Chicka Boom Boom. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's listen to Tommy read the story. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/c7GiNv3hlNU?rel=0" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a great storyteller!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3315924799894430317-9162275037713540900?l=morgburg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/feeds/9162275037713540900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315924799894430317&amp;postID=9162275037713540900&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/9162275037713540900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/9162275037713540900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/2011/11/halloween-part-deux.html' title='Halloween Part Deux'/><author><name>The Thornburgs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05794397902491606378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jBe0WvxWaEk/SrOEBOpVTMI/AAAAAAAAADQ/VOACFG6sKcA/S220/redrocks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kNwvXy0xYmQ/TriEaVkbG2I/AAAAAAAADqQ/g7HYwNFB46Y/s72-c/IMG_0618.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315924799894430317.post-8081784236433003278</id><published>2011-11-05T21:17:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T09:54:25.618-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grover'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tommy'/><title type='text'>Tommy Plus Grover Equals Fun Times</title><content type='html'>I love Grover from Sesame Street for reasons such as this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/zkd5dJIVjgM?rel=0" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also for reasons like this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/keJeDo5e9Qw?rel=0" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh John John. &amp;nbsp;If you weren't probably my age by now or older, I would say that you and Tommy Tommy should be friends. (They make similar high pitched sounds! So much to talk about!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love it. &amp;nbsp;But did you know Grover has a &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/Grover/377121240687"&gt;Facebook page&lt;/a&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'm not the only one who likes him. &amp;nbsp;Tommy is a huge fan too. &amp;nbsp;So is his dada because of this book. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/_JVK0-4HQTY?rel=0" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day when Tommy was fussy in the mall, we bought him a tiny Grover. &amp;nbsp;He has loved it ever since that day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oreDzOHaIUM/TrXdJo_iv4I/AAAAAAAADpU/pv-3nQqnHXs/s1600/IMG_0571.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oreDzOHaIUM/TrXdJo_iv4I/AAAAAAAADpU/pv-3nQqnHXs/s320/IMG_0571.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ah Grover, my best bud! Notice his sweet Super Grover shirt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rm3B5H-Odeo/TrXdLEWEB8I/AAAAAAAADpc/EXh6HTjTPCU/s1600/IMG_0572.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rm3B5H-Odeo/TrXdLEWEB8I/AAAAAAAADpc/EXh6HTjTPCU/s320/IMG_0572.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;He likes to carry him around in his mouth like this. &amp;nbsp;I can't believe this is the first time I've taken a picture of it. &amp;nbsp;I guess I'm usually too busy laughing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XW0eFp4zlRw/TrXdM5JNiII/AAAAAAAADpk/6LI3yeCqrYM/s1600/IMG_0573+-+Version+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XW0eFp4zlRw/TrXdM5JNiII/AAAAAAAADpk/6LI3yeCqrYM/s320/IMG_0573+-+Version+2.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TUBpmIuEqbg/TrXdR5RQ2jI/AAAAAAAADp0/sOOt6JjrH6g/s1600/IMG_0575.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TUBpmIuEqbg/TrXdR5RQ2jI/AAAAAAAADp0/sOOt6JjrH6g/s320/IMG_0575.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Grover gets to ride around in his little push toy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GpsDA4OziGI/TrXdPDQb4NI/AAAAAAAADps/yPqYeSfjNdE/s1600/IMG_0574.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GpsDA4OziGI/TrXdPDQb4NI/AAAAAAAADps/yPqYeSfjNdE/s320/IMG_0574.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;But Grover is most often swung around Tommy's head. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_DOF9vZex10/TrXdVF2hXaI/AAAAAAAADqA/ePhIE-JrHlo/s1600/IMG_0579.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_DOF9vZex10/TrXdVF2hXaI/AAAAAAAADqA/ePhIE-JrHlo/s320/IMG_0579.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Oh good old furry lovable Grover.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3315924799894430317-8081784236433003278?l=morgburg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/feeds/8081784236433003278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315924799894430317&amp;postID=8081784236433003278&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/8081784236433003278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/8081784236433003278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/2011/11/tommy-plus-grover-equal-fun-times.html' title='Tommy Plus Grover Equals Fun Times'/><author><name>The Thornburgs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05794397902491606378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jBe0WvxWaEk/SrOEBOpVTMI/AAAAAAAAADQ/VOACFG6sKcA/S220/redrocks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/zkd5dJIVjgM/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315924799894430317.post-3240072694307621817</id><published>2011-11-05T20:46:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T20:46:43.368-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tommy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lafayette House'/><title type='text'>Gamers</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Andrew finally got our den set up for what else? Gaming. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yQqcS4BCYlM/TrXXa_INCNI/AAAAAAAADo8/A3XyJprjT5Q/s1600/IMG_0566.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yQqcS4BCYlM/TrXXa_INCNI/AAAAAAAADo8/A3XyJprjT5Q/s320/IMG_0566.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Tommy wanted to help him play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-erFx6CQkk5c/TrXXcW0IgpI/AAAAAAAADpE/Sa8OPAzFv-Y/s1600/IMG_0567.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-erFx6CQkk5c/TrXXcW0IgpI/AAAAAAAADpE/Sa8OPAzFv-Y/s320/IMG_0567.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;WHOA! &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Video_game_culture#Slang_and_terminology"&gt;That's total pwnage, n00b&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d7sAO-WXKac/TrXXdjwn24I/AAAAAAAADpM/Omgs4USqDxQ/s1600/IMG_0568.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d7sAO-WXKac/TrXXdjwn24I/AAAAAAAADpM/Omgs4USqDxQ/s320/IMG_0568.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Maybe I can play better with my feet. &amp;nbsp;HIIIIII-YAAAH!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3315924799894430317-3240072694307621817?l=morgburg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/feeds/3240072694307621817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315924799894430317&amp;postID=3240072694307621817&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/3240072694307621817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/3240072694307621817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/2011/11/gamers.html' title='Gamers'/><author><name>The Thornburgs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05794397902491606378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jBe0WvxWaEk/SrOEBOpVTMI/AAAAAAAAADQ/VOACFG6sKcA/S220/redrocks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yQqcS4BCYlM/TrXXa_INCNI/AAAAAAAADo8/A3XyJprjT5Q/s72-c/IMG_0566.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315924799894430317.post-8840577939408352662</id><published>2011-11-05T11:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T11:31:10.080-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tommy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Halloween'/><title type='text'>Happy Halloween!</title><content type='html'>Halloween is my favorite holiday and now I get to share it with my little Thomas man. &amp;nbsp;Check out the super cute Tommy the Tiger!&amp;nbsp;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ovFmeP7PC2s/TrVM04gbLII/AAAAAAAADlg/9WKkCJSygVo/s1600/DSC_0941.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ovFmeP7PC2s/TrVM04gbLII/AAAAAAAADlg/9WKkCJSygVo/s320/DSC_0941.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;RAWR!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KDBzyX4AZrc/TrVM39G_ZKI/AAAAAAAADlo/haewS3LcdtM/s1600/DSC_0943.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KDBzyX4AZrc/TrVM39G_ZKI/AAAAAAAADlo/haewS3LcdtM/s320/DSC_0943.jpg" width="211" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Look at him! He looks like a toddler here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AQo140bmo00/TrVM647W3zI/AAAAAAAADlw/WCaHtMy78Fs/s1600/DSC_0953.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AQo140bmo00/TrVM647W3zI/AAAAAAAADlw/WCaHtMy78Fs/s320/DSC_0953.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Such a cute little booger.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R80aeE92iuQ/TrVOSECpQQI/AAAAAAAADl8/aE-Kmph8e9A/s1600/IMG_0584.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R80aeE92iuQ/TrVOSECpQQI/AAAAAAAADl8/aE-Kmph8e9A/s320/IMG_0584.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;He looks so cute in this costume and OF COURSE he hated the hood being on his head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dYXNA4AiLHA/TrVOUTqy60I/AAAAAAAADmE/7lLhrCNZ0bU/s1600/IMG_0586.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dYXNA4AiLHA/TrVOUTqy60I/AAAAAAAADmE/7lLhrCNZ0bU/s320/IMG_0586.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;We have several pictures like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9Z_kQyTU8v8/TrVP3ttGkXI/AAAAAAAADnU/z8KlR0_Q68w/s1600/DSC_0974.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9Z_kQyTU8v8/TrVP3ttGkXI/AAAAAAAADnU/z8KlR0_Q68w/s320/DSC_0974.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://knowyourmeme.com/memes/x-is-not-amused#.TrVQRWBMHC4"&gt;Tiger Tommy is not amused&lt;/a&gt; with the tiger hood. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kAUXcuquFLo/TrVOWYLYReI/AAAAAAAADmM/Mun1HK13GUg/s1600/IMG_0590.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kAUXcuquFLo/TrVOWYLYReI/AAAAAAAADmM/Mun1HK13GUg/s320/IMG_0590.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;So we decided to take some pictures of him without his tiger hood. &amp;nbsp;Boy, does he look old. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xpS22f-BduE/TrVOYsyDDJI/AAAAAAAADmU/C7KbKyQuz8E/s1600/IMG_0594.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xpS22f-BduE/TrVOYsyDDJI/AAAAAAAADmU/C7KbKyQuz8E/s320/IMG_0594.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;How's that tongue taste?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fKFDP2kyXx0/TrVOcIxqC_I/AAAAAAAADmg/Pabjurs5JoQ/s1600/IMG_0597.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fKFDP2kyXx0/TrVOcIxqC_I/AAAAAAAADmg/Pabjurs5JoQ/s320/IMG_0597.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;This is one of my favorites. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AhVu-yAYiYU/TrVOe7BizmI/AAAAAAAADmo/xAcNe6toLq4/s1600/IMG_0598.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AhVu-yAYiYU/TrVOe7BizmI/AAAAAAAADmo/xAcNe6toLq4/s320/IMG_0598.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I guess he didn't hate the hood that much. &amp;nbsp;He certainly looks like he's having a good time. &amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vNYPiE3M4lg/TrVOmZQu5eI/AAAAAAAADnA/DQkDcCdPMxM/s1600/IMG_0600.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vNYPiE3M4lg/TrVOmZQu5eI/AAAAAAAADnA/DQkDcCdPMxM/s320/IMG_0600.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;I love the tail. &amp;nbsp;Too funny. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qAe80-zF4No/TrVOrWpF6DI/AAAAAAAADnI/AC9d8TzEc2Q/s1600/IMG_0602.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qAe80-zF4No/TrVOrWpF6DI/AAAAAAAADnI/AC9d8TzEc2Q/s320/IMG_0602.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Such a big boy!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-APY1ot7VRhY/TrVUDTz-zyI/AAAAAAAADnk/gXNK4k3Rxl0/s1600/DSC_0971.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-APY1ot7VRhY/TrVUDTz-zyI/AAAAAAAADnk/gXNK4k3Rxl0/s320/DSC_0971.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;We have all these little nooks and different areas in our backyard that are great for pictures. &amp;nbsp;This house was MADE for photo shoots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pGaqHhcc36I/TrVUGO5Mx1I/AAAAAAAADns/iWJ7XGCe8ak/s1600/DSC_0980.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pGaqHhcc36I/TrVUGO5Mx1I/AAAAAAAADns/iWJ7XGCe8ak/s320/DSC_0980.jpg" width="228" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Aww, look at him gazing into the future. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lA7UuLV-ZMw/TrVUSvEpYoI/AAAAAAAADoI/hD5go9x4Otw/s1600/DSC_0992.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="228" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lA7UuLV-ZMw/TrVUSvEpYoI/AAAAAAAADoI/hD5go9x4Otw/s320/DSC_0992.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Wow, it's kind of ridiculous how adorable he is.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SNA1NZMxNzM/TrVT_x0eC9I/AAAAAAAADnc/UutlfNp5KrA/s1600/DSC_0964.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="228" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SNA1NZMxNzM/TrVT_x0eC9I/AAAAAAAADnc/UutlfNp5KrA/s320/DSC_0964.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Family picture! Do you like our costumes? We're new parents who didn't get out of our pajamas for pictures. :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rjD1azLyqcg/TrVVsECivnI/AAAAAAAADoU/S6XUBjg1mDM/s1600/DSC_0914.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rjD1azLyqcg/TrVVsECivnI/AAAAAAAADoU/S6XUBjg1mDM/s320/DSC_0914.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;After pictures, it was time to come inside and play. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nPglPzotWAM/TrVVvZTYl7I/AAAAAAAADoc/0qfcWsnv6Ng/s1600/DSC_0916.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nPglPzotWAM/TrVVvZTYl7I/AAAAAAAADoc/0qfcWsnv6Ng/s320/DSC_0916.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;He looks like he's falling off his scoot-around toy. &amp;nbsp;I don't think he was but since it was more than a day ago I don't really remember. &amp;nbsp;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2TNH5vt9oNg/TrVVyyzLHkI/AAAAAAAADok/G87E5jx1T2M/s1600/DSC_0922.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2TNH5vt9oNg/TrVVyyzLHkI/AAAAAAAADok/G87E5jx1T2M/s320/DSC_0922.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;We joked that this will probably be the outfit he picks out for himself when he's 3. &amp;nbsp;But really, who doesn't like a pair of crazy tiger pants?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-30yO8gBqGi0/TrVV1BHId5I/AAAAAAAADow/2PHzCoeVCT4/s1600/DSC_0924.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-30yO8gBqGi0/TrVV1BHId5I/AAAAAAAADow/2PHzCoeVCT4/s320/DSC_0924.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aww, sweet baby boy. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy First Halloween Thomas Michael!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3315924799894430317-8840577939408352662?l=morgburg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/feeds/8840577939408352662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315924799894430317&amp;postID=8840577939408352662&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/8840577939408352662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/8840577939408352662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/2011/11/happy-halloween.html' title='Happy Halloween!'/><author><name>The Thornburgs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05794397902491606378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jBe0WvxWaEk/SrOEBOpVTMI/AAAAAAAAADQ/VOACFG6sKcA/S220/redrocks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ovFmeP7PC2s/TrVM04gbLII/AAAAAAAADlg/9WKkCJSygVo/s72-c/DSC_0941.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315924799894430317.post-8586122254628166922</id><published>2011-10-30T13:12:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-30T13:15:30.271-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Goldmans'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Max'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tommy'/><title type='text'>Friday Evening with the Goldmans</title><content type='html'>On Friday, the Goldman family came to visit us. &amp;nbsp;It used to be a lot harder to go see them (3+ hours) but now they're only 40 minutes away. &amp;nbsp;This is just mind-boggling to us. &amp;nbsp;Friday nights used to be off the table for social activities because the traveling took too long to have any time to do anything else. &amp;nbsp;But now we can do things during the week! WHAT? People come over to our house DURING THE WEEK... Friday nights... SUNDAYS? &amp;nbsp;How awesome that we're not relegated to Saturdays only for seeing friends. &amp;nbsp;Yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So back to Friday night. &amp;nbsp;(&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kfVsfOSbJY0"&gt;It's Friiiiday, Friiiiday, Get-ting down on Friiiday&lt;/a&gt;.) Grant, Ashley and Max came over. &amp;nbsp;We ordered pizza. &amp;nbsp;We put the kids to bed then we partied. &amp;nbsp;(&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kfVsfOSbJY0"&gt;Party and party and... YEAH! Party and party and... YEAH. Fun fun fun fun&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp;I cannot believe that video has almost 5 million views.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cJMSYyetxnQ/Tq1v7bqrm7I/AAAAAAAADiw/XMswhN2MMOw/s1600/IMG_0516.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cJMSYyetxnQ/Tq1v7bqrm7I/AAAAAAAADiw/XMswhN2MMOw/s320/IMG_0516.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The little boys ate dinner together while the big boys went to get the pizza. &amp;nbsp;I was so ticked when I saw this picture on my computer. &amp;nbsp;It's the only one where they are both looking at the camera and it's bit out of focus. &amp;nbsp;Bummer. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LHBeKbd4kAs/Tq1v8LsDZGI/AAAAAAAADi4/53QMKiWCV0U/s1600/IMG_0518.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="228" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LHBeKbd4kAs/Tq1v8LsDZGI/AAAAAAAADi4/53QMKiWCV0U/s320/IMG_0518.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Max is a talky dude. &amp;nbsp;He had so much to say. &amp;nbsp;Such a cutie. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-y4BMcQohGds/Tq1v-HoF6-I/AAAAAAAADjA/YMnwMHT2VGk/s1600/IMG_0521.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-y4BMcQohGds/Tq1v-HoF6-I/AAAAAAAADjA/YMnwMHT2VGk/s320/IMG_0521.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The boys played in their PJs. &amp;nbsp;Check out Max's cute slippers. &amp;nbsp;Max enjoyed watching football. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zj5sZsYKZXs/Tq1wAF-IRAI/AAAAAAAADjI/4hdRg9T_4J8/s1600/IMG_0522.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zj5sZsYKZXs/Tq1wAF-IRAI/AAAAAAAADjI/4hdRg9T_4J8/s320/IMG_0522.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Tommy apparently did not. &amp;nbsp;He just learned how to shut off the TV. &amp;nbsp;That kid still loves pressing buttons. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6sllSNXSl3U/Tq1wDJJa9lI/AAAAAAAADjQ/ZYFNue-RcMg/s1600/IMG_0523.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6sllSNXSl3U/Tq1wDJJa9lI/AAAAAAAADjQ/ZYFNue-RcMg/s320/IMG_0523.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;But Max was cool with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f40UeVeIU3o/Tq1wGhgP-HI/AAAAAAAADjc/N3qUDGVWONc/s1600/IMG_0525.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f40UeVeIU3o/Tq1wGhgP-HI/AAAAAAAADjc/N3qUDGVWONc/s320/IMG_0525.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Max showed Tommy how to do his animal puzzle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MOIIDF502LE/Tq1wJkzDIkI/AAAAAAAADjk/pCXJycQn-ec/s1600/IMG_0526.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MOIIDF502LE/Tq1wJkzDIkI/AAAAAAAADjk/pCXJycQn-ec/s320/IMG_0526.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Respect, BRAH! (We watched the latest South Park that night.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zfw6Lo3aZ3w/Tq1wL6On3GI/AAAAAAAADjw/lSNejmOJj_I/s1600/IMG_0527.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zfw6Lo3aZ3w/Tq1wL6On3GI/AAAAAAAADjw/lSNejmOJj_I/s320/IMG_0527.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;I love this pic. &amp;nbsp;Max is wrapped as a baby burrito!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dY8VDG0kcZs/Tq1wN6PQvmI/AAAAAAAADj4/mdLbBkMHrOI/s1600/IMG_0528.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dY8VDG0kcZs/Tq1wN6PQvmI/AAAAAAAADj4/mdLbBkMHrOI/s320/IMG_0528.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Breakfast time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZNgkg_X6w0Y/Tq1wQRL1GEI/AAAAAAAADkA/NH_tKqCdKUM/s1600/IMG_0530.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZNgkg_X6w0Y/Tq1wQRL1GEI/AAAAAAAADkA/NH_tKqCdKUM/s320/IMG_0530.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Max is munching on applesauce and bananas while Tommy had some teddy grahams. &amp;nbsp;Kids diets are awesome. &amp;nbsp;:) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-joxO17bpGGc/Tq1wTrogPJI/AAAAAAAADkI/gs6YYG8in5c/s1600/IMG_0531.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-joxO17bpGGc/Tq1wTrogPJI/AAAAAAAADkI/gs6YYG8in5c/s320/IMG_0531.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Then Max showed us his dance moves to "I Like to Move It, Move It" from Madagascar. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zMg9srJKbjA/Tq1wWTVLhWI/AAAAAAAADkU/3x3TgMIx42c/s1600/IMG_0532.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zMg9srJKbjA/Tq1wWTVLhWI/AAAAAAAADkU/3x3TgMIx42c/s320/IMG_0532.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I LOVE this picture. &amp;nbsp;Max is showing off his marching skills!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_8hTtSd8LCA/Tq1wYKFkWUI/AAAAAAAADkc/UFzmnRcrong/s1600/IMG_0533.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_8hTtSd8LCA/Tq1wYKFkWUI/AAAAAAAADkc/UFzmnRcrong/s320/IMG_0533.JPG" width="228" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Nt2OVAgkHBc"&gt;Just two guyz&lt;/a&gt; and they're having a good time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9VPBrKcprbs/Tq1wabzpsKI/AAAAAAAADkk/6KLMpf5ergs/s1600/IMG_0539.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9VPBrKcprbs/Tq1wabzpsKI/AAAAAAAADkk/6KLMpf5ergs/s320/IMG_0539.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;I showed Max how to take pictures and he took a lot (gotta love digital cameras). &amp;nbsp;I thought I'd show some of his best work. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-G1PyOiZu8yY/Tq1wcxmWqAI/AAAAAAAADks/Zuvv5nkGQxQ/s1600/IMG_0540.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-G1PyOiZu8yY/Tq1wcxmWqAI/AAAAAAAADks/Zuvv5nkGQxQ/s320/IMG_0540.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Check this one out! He's getting better!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nFOtY4l-PHo/Tq1wgsbNDmI/AAAAAAAADk4/VStmtk0b7OY/s1600/IMG_0543.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nFOtY4l-PHo/Tq1wgsbNDmI/AAAAAAAADk4/VStmtk0b7OY/s320/IMG_0543.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Then it was back to dancing to "I Like to Move It, Move It". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GD3JCO3wDhc/Tq1wkS9_q9I/AAAAAAAADlA/4OyHQOYFJTs/s1600/IMG_0544.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GD3JCO3wDhc/Tq1wkS9_q9I/AAAAAAAADlA/4OyHQOYFJTs/s320/IMG_0544.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;He had spin moves and everything!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WIYyDWnnTcA/Tq1wmqPlObI/AAAAAAAADlI/ibewRr8u0iw/s1600/IMG_0545.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WIYyDWnnTcA/Tq1wmqPlObI/AAAAAAAADlI/ibewRr8u0iw/s320/IMG_0545.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Then it was time to get dressed and head home. &amp;nbsp;Aww, party time is over. &amp;nbsp;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a great time, Goldmans! Cannot wait to do it again! We have Showtime for 6 months by the way. &amp;nbsp;So we can record a bunch of episodes about the hardest working men in Vegas for future parties. &amp;nbsp;Respect BRAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3315924799894430317-8586122254628166922?l=morgburg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/feeds/8586122254628166922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315924799894430317&amp;postID=8586122254628166922&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/8586122254628166922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/8586122254628166922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/2011/10/friday-evening-with-goldmans.html' title='Friday Evening with the Goldmans'/><author><name>The Thornburgs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05794397902491606378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jBe0WvxWaEk/SrOEBOpVTMI/AAAAAAAAADQ/VOACFG6sKcA/S220/redrocks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cJMSYyetxnQ/Tq1v7bqrm7I/AAAAAAAADiw/XMswhN2MMOw/s72-c/IMG_0516.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315924799894430317.post-908815698341175923</id><published>2011-10-30T00:07:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-30T00:10:01.953-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Walk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tommy'/><title type='text'>He likes to move it, move it.</title><content type='html'>We took Tommy to the mall recently and he changed a chair into a walking device. Please try to ignore the fact that he is barefoot. &amp;nbsp;We went to buy him shoes directly after this. &amp;nbsp;:-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/C_FyTY_IrIA?rel=0" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He does the same thing at home. &amp;nbsp;He uses laundry baskets and several of his toys and pushes them across the floor. &amp;nbsp;We finally broke down and got him a push cart type of toy. &amp;nbsp;He is LOVIN' IT. &amp;nbsp;(I apologize for the annoying mom voice.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/e8SvS3LQc2M?rel=0" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOOOOO!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3315924799894430317-908815698341175923?l=morgburg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/feeds/908815698341175923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315924799894430317&amp;postID=908815698341175923&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/908815698341175923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/908815698341175923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/2011/10/he-likes-to-move-it-move-it.html' title='He likes to move it, move it.'/><author><name>The Thornburgs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05794397902491606378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jBe0WvxWaEk/SrOEBOpVTMI/AAAAAAAAADQ/VOACFG6sKcA/S220/redrocks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/C_FyTY_IrIA/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315924799894430317.post-3515044234895841614</id><published>2011-10-29T22:51:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-29T22:51:20.512-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daycare'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tommy'/><title type='text'>New Daycare</title><content type='html'>So how did Tommy's first week go at his new daycare?&lt;br /&gt;He can't really tell us how it's going because the only words he says are dada and GO! But let's look at some baby indicators. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.) &amp;nbsp;Eating&lt;br /&gt;Old Daycare: Tommy was eating maybe half or less of a small container of baby food. &amp;nbsp;Plus he often didn't finish his bottles that I sent. &amp;nbsp;Oh yeah, and did I mentioned the EGGS????&lt;br /&gt;New Daycare: He eats a whole medium sized container of baby food, crackers, teddy grahams plus both his bottles.... and no stinking eggs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.) Sleeping&lt;br /&gt;Old Daycare: He would take an hour long nap a couple times during the day. The week we were moving into our house, the afternoon lady decided not to put him down for an afternoon nap because (she hates us?) she thought he would probably nap once we got home and we would be able to get more stuff done. &amp;nbsp;Thanks so much, lady. &amp;nbsp; That really worked. &amp;nbsp;*eyeroll*&lt;br /&gt;New Daycare: He sleeps for 2.5 hours usually at lunch time. &amp;nbsp;They have a separate room for the cribs. &amp;nbsp;It's dark and quiet. &amp;nbsp;He goes down really easy. It takes him about 5 minutes to fall asleep on his own. &amp;nbsp;Good boy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.) Diaper Changes&lt;br /&gt;Old Daycare: He was changed maybe 4 times a day. &amp;nbsp;He always came home in different clothes because there was poop on his clothes somehow. &lt;br /&gt;New Daycare: He is changed 6 times a day and always comes home in the same clothes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.) Sleeping at Home&lt;br /&gt;Old Daycare: &amp;nbsp;He would wake often at night. &lt;br /&gt;New Daycare: He sleeps through the night. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, I would have to say that things are going very well at the new daycare. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fyl4jhkVWK4/Tqy3_B3NPzI/AAAAAAAADh8/LB7a8mmRD1Q/s1600/IMG_2400.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fyl4jhkVWK4/Tqy3_B3NPzI/AAAAAAAADh8/LB7a8mmRD1Q/s320/IMG_2400.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Tommy loves "gym time" in the morning. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oqYacVx-5Q4/Tqy4AYs9SGI/AAAAAAAADiE/VXpC8B1kpzo/s1600/IMG_2402.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oqYacVx-5Q4/Tqy4AYs9SGI/AAAAAAAADiE/VXpC8B1kpzo/s320/IMG_2402.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;He doesn't cry when we drop him off or pick him up. &amp;nbsp;He does whine a little bit to let us know that he will miss us. &amp;nbsp;(He's a good boy!) But he usually crawls to the nearest toy and puts it in his mouth. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pQRoavR8WiQ/Tqy4BnJI4OI/AAAAAAAADiM/1KkFGBmW23Q/s1600/IMG_2403.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pQRoavR8WiQ/Tqy4BnJI4OI/AAAAAAAADiM/1KkFGBmW23Q/s320/IMG_2403.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;He's in a class with other one+ year olds. &amp;nbsp;He is by far the youngest. &amp;nbsp;But he doesn't seem to mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NNusKT8b6DQ/Tqy4Ch-1o6I/AAAAAAAADiU/QIi1foybTZM/s1600/IMG_2404.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NNusKT8b6DQ/Tqy4Ch-1o6I/AAAAAAAADiU/QIi1foybTZM/s320/IMG_2404.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;He has to wear shoes because they have slippery floors. &amp;nbsp;Check out that shoe wearing kid! He's looking over his report card for the day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Xs0I7aOWcyU/Tqy4DSoxNUI/AAAAAAAADic/u4K5sNfWRYE/s1600/IMG_2405.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Xs0I7aOWcyU/Tqy4DSoxNUI/AAAAAAAADic/u4K5sNfWRYE/s320/IMG_2405.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Apparently he doesn't think he ate enough. &amp;nbsp;Yum Paper! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WZzR_jI2bsA/Tqy4EWOb7fI/AAAAAAAADik/_aDtrOLPagE/s1600/IMG_2407.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WZzR_jI2bsA/Tqy4EWOb7fI/AAAAAAAADik/_aDtrOLPagE/s320/IMG_2407.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;He is having a little trouble with the transition and all the changes of late (new house, new daycare, new schedule). &amp;nbsp;He's pretty grumpy at night when he comes home. &amp;nbsp;I can't put him down or he cries. &amp;nbsp;But as soon as I nurse him, he's completely back to normal. &amp;nbsp;He's as happy and fun as can be. &amp;nbsp;He just needs his mama. &amp;nbsp;:) &amp;nbsp;He won't say it though. &amp;nbsp;He's still stuck on saying dada all the time. &amp;nbsp;One of these days... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But after the first week, we are totally pleased with the new day care. &amp;nbsp;Hooray for Kiddie Kollege! (Do you think that's been trademarked by the K-loving Kardashians???)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3315924799894430317-3515044234895841614?l=morgburg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/feeds/3515044234895841614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315924799894430317&amp;postID=3515044234895841614&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/3515044234895841614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/3515044234895841614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/2011/10/new-daycare.html' title='New Daycare'/><author><name>The Thornburgs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05794397902491606378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jBe0WvxWaEk/SrOEBOpVTMI/AAAAAAAAADQ/VOACFG6sKcA/S220/redrocks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fyl4jhkVWK4/Tqy3_B3NPzI/AAAAAAAADh8/LB7a8mmRD1Q/s72-c/IMG_2400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315924799894430317.post-2543856673795368667</id><published>2011-10-23T23:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-23T23:36:22.633-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tommy'/><title type='text'>Monkey Boy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Gram brought Tommy a new hat this weekend. &amp;nbsp;Check out his new sock monkey hat!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5q0oDVtPg5Q/TqTckFy0IRI/AAAAAAAADbI/y_RulziQ1dM/s1600/IMG_2385.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5q0oDVtPg5Q/TqTckFy0IRI/AAAAAAAADbI/y_RulziQ1dM/s320/IMG_2385.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;So cute it's ridiculous!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Vt7K-iDOCxo/TqTclRNpLRI/AAAAAAAADbQ/FqnTdeEfIAg/s1600/IMG_2386.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Vt7K-iDOCxo/TqTclRNpLRI/AAAAAAAADbQ/FqnTdeEfIAg/s320/IMG_2386.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Not for long though. &amp;nbsp;Not a big fan of wearing things on his head. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uomVVkSOBxg/TqTcmPaNqDI/AAAAAAAADbY/6rlQYvVoPQI/s1600/IMG_2389.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uomVVkSOBxg/TqTcmPaNqDI/AAAAAAAADbY/6rlQYvVoPQI/s320/IMG_2389.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And it's off. &amp;nbsp;Cute while it lasted! Or maybe he's saying- I don't need a hat. &amp;nbsp;I'm already cute. &amp;nbsp;Duh. &amp;nbsp;:-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3315924799894430317-2543856673795368667?l=morgburg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/feeds/2543856673795368667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315924799894430317&amp;postID=2543856673795368667&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/2543856673795368667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/2543856673795368667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/2011/10/monkey-boy.html' title='Monkey Boy!'/><author><name>The Thornburgs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05794397902491606378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jBe0WvxWaEk/SrOEBOpVTMI/AAAAAAAAADQ/VOACFG6sKcA/S220/redrocks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5q0oDVtPg5Q/TqTckFy0IRI/AAAAAAAADbI/y_RulziQ1dM/s72-c/IMG_2385.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315924799894430317.post-5489860793763315605</id><published>2011-10-23T23:32:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-23T23:32:05.996-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wyatt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nora'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chloe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Purdue'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jack'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boilers'/><title type='text'>Homecoming!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We went to homecoming at Purdue this weekend. &amp;nbsp;Purdue &lt;a href="http://www.wlfi.com/dpp/sports/college/boilermakers-hold-off-the-illini"&gt;WON&lt;/a&gt; which is fantastic but we wouldn't know any better. We were too busy catching up with friends that we hadn't seen in a long time. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Kbe1s52quO8/TqTOYmv09XI/AAAAAAAADYE/hq-hfK5bT0g/s1600/IMG_2347.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Kbe1s52quO8/TqTOYmv09XI/AAAAAAAADYE/hq-hfK5bT0g/s320/IMG_2347.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;We were able to catch up with the Deichmans. We haven't seen them in a very long time. &amp;nbsp;We were both kid-free that day so we spent the day talking about.... our kids. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gXke-yOYHkI/TqTOZmZEyZI/AAAAAAAADYM/qeSxSlvpErk/s1600/IMG_2350.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gXke-yOYHkI/TqTOZmZEyZI/AAAAAAAADYM/qeSxSlvpErk/s320/IMG_2350.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Lower was in town from Bloomington. He's a Hoo-hoo-hoo-HOOSIER now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IZ8-vrbyu0g/TqTOabtJqRI/AAAAAAAADYU/nT5LUmK2Hak/s1600/IMG_2351.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IZ8-vrbyu0g/TqTOabtJqRI/AAAAAAAADYU/nT5LUmK2Hak/s320/IMG_2351.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;The Staffords brought their kids. &amp;nbsp;This is adorable Nora. &amp;nbsp;She is beyond cute. You may remember her from Diane's belly &lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-Mh-6IN7lQQQ/TWwSBtJXpFI/AAAAAAAACeg/dHPggXvwG24/s1600/092.JPG"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YQUWt7elne4/TqTObs0houI/AAAAAAAADYc/Kdme8qNdNp4/s1600/IMG_2354.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YQUWt7elne4/TqTObs0houI/AAAAAAAADYc/Kdme8qNdNp4/s320/IMG_2354.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Here's Jack. &amp;nbsp;You will also remember him from &lt;a href="http://morgburg.blogspot.com/search/label/Jack"&gt;these posts&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9u3c2nwzHRY/TqTOcRQprzI/AAAAAAAADYk/3ywyf6_hsu8/s1600/IMG_2357.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9u3c2nwzHRY/TqTOcRQprzI/AAAAAAAADYk/3ywyf6_hsu8/s320/IMG_2357.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Wyatt was in attendance too whom you know from &lt;a href="http://morgburg.blogspot.com/search/label/Wyatt"&gt;these posts&lt;/a&gt;. &amp;nbsp;Jack and Wyatt had a jolly good time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XD8J8Uw0weU/TqTOdaSFUfI/AAAAAAAADYs/p_XtLI1Rse4/s1600/IMG_2359.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XD8J8Uw0weU/TqTOdaSFUfI/AAAAAAAADYs/p_XtLI1Rse4/s320/IMG_2359.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Lower, get away from those kids!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZArzSK_BpTQ/TqTOeN6-d4I/AAAAAAAADY0/9DAxz5EWXhA/s1600/IMG_2362.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZArzSK_BpTQ/TqTOeN6-d4I/AAAAAAAADY0/9DAxz5EWXhA/s320/IMG_2362.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My bro Adam came and visited our tailgate. &amp;nbsp;The bro-in-laws ate Indoor Smores together. &amp;nbsp;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KHUNdZN_yts/TqTOfEduJzI/AAAAAAAADY8/5YfKZg_3etA/s1600/IMG_2363.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KHUNdZN_yts/TqTOfEduJzI/AAAAAAAADY8/5YfKZg_3etA/s320/IMG_2363.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Here's Jack in an adult sized tailgate chair... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-veJVnZUHtwo/TqTOgbH-5aI/AAAAAAAADZE/dRy49AgdCLw/s1600/IMG_2364.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-veJVnZUHtwo/TqTOgbH-5aI/AAAAAAAADZE/dRy49AgdCLw/s320/IMG_2364.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And Wyatt in the just-his-size bear chair. &amp;nbsp;I did not know they made these. &amp;nbsp;They are awesome! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wVocaEkniHU/TqTOhHqvDhI/AAAAAAAADZM/NSwfVsoPMZ0/s1600/IMG_2365.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wVocaEkniHU/TqTOhHqvDhI/AAAAAAAADZM/NSwfVsoPMZ0/s320/IMG_2365.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Awww! Look at little Nora thinking about crawling and wearing a fabulous hat. &amp;nbsp;So cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Du9FRZmemP0/TqTOiKlfMoI/AAAAAAAADZU/5GobY7Nz0Ao/s1600/IMG_2366.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Du9FRZmemP0/TqTOiKlfMoI/AAAAAAAADZU/5GobY7Nz0Ao/s320/IMG_2366.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Hey everyone! Jack wants to make a speech!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nmHPVuXTTFE/TqTOjCAfaeI/AAAAAAAADZg/Tc9Q5S_N1uM/s1600/IMG_2367.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nmHPVuXTTFE/TqTOjCAfaeI/AAAAAAAADZg/Tc9Q5S_N1uM/s320/IMG_2367.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;His audience was ready to listen! More friends we haven't seen in awhile, Bowman and his girlfriend Erin sitting on either side of Andrew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jvlRd5u138A/TqTOkcP2dVI/AAAAAAAADZo/HvMbZwSKn5U/s1600/IMG_2368.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jvlRd5u138A/TqTOkcP2dVI/AAAAAAAADZo/HvMbZwSKn5U/s320/IMG_2368.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;AJ and his girlfriend Ashley flew all the way from Colorado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d4j2J2hQoB8/TqTOl5_Db3I/AAAAAAAADZw/pAoNffHBWkQ/s1600/IMG_2371.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d4j2J2hQoB8/TqTOl5_Db3I/AAAAAAAADZw/pAoNffHBWkQ/s320/IMG_2371.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;As is appropriate at these things, someone got out the whiskey. &amp;nbsp;I don't think Andrew likes the taste. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oBWn30f2Bd4/TqTVxHGoM9I/AAAAAAAADa4/wX8r81n-g7Y/s1600/Andrew+sticker.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oBWn30f2Bd4/TqTVxHGoM9I/AAAAAAAADa4/wX8r81n-g7Y/s320/Andrew+sticker.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;People were walking around selling stuff all day. &amp;nbsp;There was a boy selling Fannie Mae candies. &amp;nbsp;There was a guy selling bracelets for the American Cancer Society... and then there was a guy selling obscene stickers as you can see here. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dc3dpQ4n7uA/TqTOnAgNbCI/AAAAAAAADZ4/tNAvcTz9Eqs/s1600/IMG_2373.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dc3dpQ4n7uA/TqTOnAgNbCI/AAAAAAAADZ4/tNAvcTz9Eqs/s320/IMG_2373.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We got to meet Chloe! Chloe was born the same day that Tommy was! Not kidding. &amp;nbsp;Within hours of each other. &amp;nbsp;Aww! Chloe and her parents, Casey and Jill, and Chloe's grandparents were tailgating not very far from us. &amp;nbsp;Check out the Go-Pod. &amp;nbsp;That thing is AWESOME for tailgates! So cool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Z3WohJW75oM/TqTOoWOrXGI/AAAAAAAADaA/HI3EFW-jR2M/s1600/IMG_2377.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Z3WohJW75oM/TqTOoWOrXGI/AAAAAAAADaA/HI3EFW-jR2M/s320/IMG_2377.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;At Chloe's tailgate, they were celebrating Casey's 30th birthday with a candy cake. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R7_NrYZn1Gw/TqTOpgxU1EI/AAAAAAAADaI/oTktGSP4Sqo/s1600/IMG_2378.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R7_NrYZn1Gw/TqTOpgxU1EI/AAAAAAAADaI/oTktGSP4Sqo/s320/IMG_2378.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Also with this insanely awesome looking sandwich! Like Joey from Friends, one of my favorite foods is also sandwiches. &amp;nbsp;:) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-C9nMckGJ21U/TqTOqoyVqrI/AAAAAAAADaQ/gTBtC-MafNY/s1600/IMG_2379.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-C9nMckGJ21U/TqTOqoyVqrI/AAAAAAAADaQ/gTBtC-MafNY/s320/IMG_2379.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;On the candy cake, there were liquor candies on the top! Very cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So... beer, whiskey, liquor candies... all led to the following pictures at our house at about 10 pm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-r2zmEEv7eNg/TqTOsAiYaeI/AAAAAAAADac/w7QMCX4zzaw/s1600/IMG_2381.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-r2zmEEv7eNg/TqTOsAiYaeI/AAAAAAAADac/w7QMCX4zzaw/s320/IMG_2381.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;GARLIC BREAD... GOOD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QHRV0CQz-_Y/TqTOtjyHF8I/AAAAAAAADak/Jb8lTHdj3IU/s1600/IMG_2382.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QHRV0CQz-_Y/TqTOtjyHF8I/AAAAAAAADak/Jb8lTHdj3IU/s320/IMG_2382.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;IS IT???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;So during our kid-free day, what did Tommy do? He was at home with Gram and Aunt Erin. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f9ma1i0zxlw/TqTawyqxcoI/AAAAAAAADbA/8drS0XJIm6w/s1600/erin+and+tommy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f9ma1i0zxlw/TqTawyqxcoI/AAAAAAAADbA/8drS0XJIm6w/s320/erin+and+tommy.jpg" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Aww, look at those happy Boilers!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Boiler up and Hammer down! Happy Homecoming!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3315924799894430317-5489860793763315605?l=morgburg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/feeds/5489860793763315605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3315924799894430317&amp;postID=5489860793763315605&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/5489860793763315605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3315924799894430317/posts/default/5489860793763315605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morgburg.blogspot.com/2011/10/homecoming.html' title='Homecoming!'/><author><name>The Thornburgs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05794397902491606378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jBe0WvxWaEk/SrOEBOpVTMI/AAAAAAAAADQ/VOACFG6sKcA/S220/redrocks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Kbe1s52quO8/TqTOYmv09XI/AAAAAAAADYE/hq-hfK5bT0g/s72-c/IMG_2347.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3315924799894430317.post-1565267273648505350</id><published>2011-10-23T22:12:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-23T22:12:41.834-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daycare'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tommy'/><title type='text'>On to Daycare Number 4...</title><content type='html'>So we got Tommy's daycare picture just in time for us to switch daycares. &amp;nbsp;Check it out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FDg3zcOF09Y/TqS9MRl3z4I/AAAAAAAADXs/P0qPhKZJ2-Y/s1600/IMG_2341.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FDg3zcOF09Y/TqS9MRl3z4I/AAAAAAAADXs/P0qPhKZJ2-Y/s320/IMG_2341.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;He was a litte afraid of the giant light the photographer used so instead of smiling, he gave some fish lips. &amp;nbsp;Too funny. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kUIy5fFBr_0/TqS9PBkZe-I/AAAAAAAADX0/SAeEQA-fkkw/s1600/Class+Pic.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kUIy5fFBr_0/TqS9PBkZe-I/AAAAAAAADX0/SAeEQA-fkkw/s320/Class+Pic.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Check out the super cute class pic. &amp;nbsp;I have no idea how they got all the kids to look at the camera at once and not scream bloody murder. &amp;nbsp;I'm sure photoshop was involved. &amp;nbsp;Sorry to make the teachers look so dang scary. &amp;nbsp;Yellow faces provided to protect the innocent. &amp;nbsp;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, tomorrow morning Tommy starts the 4th daycare in his first year of life. &amp;nbsp;(Just a note: I do not suggest doing this.) &amp;nbsp;The Thornburgs apparently like to do things in multiples. &amp;nbsp;Three houses in five years, four daycares in one year... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why four daycares, you ask? Well the first daycare was the only one that we trusted that was taking babies. &amp;nbsp;It was a decent daycare but really expensive and really out of the way in downtown South Bend. &amp;nbsp;It was also a little "corporate". &amp;nbsp;Tommy went there for the first month when I went back to work until a spot opened up in a daycare by our house. &amp;nbsp;This daycare was also okay (no daycare is going to be perfect). &amp;nbsp;But I didn't like how they put babies to sleep on their tummies. &amp;nbsp;I thought everyone knew the "back to sleep" thing. &amp;nbsp;Apparently not. &amp;nbsp;So then when we moved into our temporary quarters in Renssy and I started him at a daycare in the town where I worked. &amp;nbsp;Neither Andrew nor I liked this daycare but we really didn't have any other choice. &amp;nbsp;The very first day they gave him one bottle at 10 am and then never fed him again all day. &amp;nbsp;Tommy was actually just fine when I picked him up (he's quite resilient) but are you kidding me???? No one thought to feed him again? I brought THREE BOTTLES!! There were many other problems that we had with this daycare. &amp;nbsp;I don't have time to list them all (here's a short list: didn't lock the front door, shoddy outlet covers, not wanting to deal with a breastfed baby, stopped making him nap in the afternoon, they moved the baby room 3 different times while he was there, a different afternoon person every couple weeks, the list keeps going on and on). &amp;nbsp;But on his last day, Andrew picks him up. &amp;nbsp;On his little report card, there were a couple sentences written at the bottom. &amp;nbsp;Andre
