tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-51922213224713943272011-04-21T14:18:00.233-05:00Amyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13835112796961308700noreply@blogger.comBlogger41100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5192221322471394327.post-72772603384995114962008-12-23T14:48:00.002-06:002008-12-23T14:56:52.051-06:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lPW_EPUSjQE/SVFQdLtmyeI/AAAAAAAAABo/p1qRvoDHVGs/s1600-h/DSCF7196.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283092300172806626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lPW_EPUSjQE/SVFQdLtmyeI/AAAAAAAAABo/p1qRvoDHVGs/s320/DSCF7196.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Last friday my little baby turned 3, and I still can't believe it. It seems just like yesterday that I had her. Time sure flies I guess. We had a Tinkerbell themed party and we had a good turn out with friends and family. Kaylee loved her presents and especially her new baby and stroller from G&amp;G Mathison. She hasn't left it alone since she got it!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5192221322471394327-7277260338499511496?l=firechiefdaughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Amyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13835112796961308700noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5192221322471394327.post-294314125161354462008-12-17T16:42:00.004-06:002008-12-17T17:36:13.449-06:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lPW_EPUSjQE/SUmKSqkF5kI/AAAAAAAAABg/--yQ73BoHiA/s1600-h/NatSanta2008.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280904091336566338" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lPW_EPUSjQE/SUmKSqkF5kI/AAAAAAAAABg/--yQ73BoHiA/s320/NatSanta2008.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Well we finally got to see the jolly old man! Natalie has been waiting to see him for a few weeks now. She was so excited when she sat on his lap that she couldn't stop smiling. Santa asked Natalie what she wanted for Christmas and she said,"I want a Hannah Montana Christmas Doll!" Santa turned to Natalie and said, "Good, Good, Good!" It was so cool to see her face light up and to see the person she was waiting for...</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5192221322471394327-29431412516135446?l=firechiefdaughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Amyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13835112796961308700noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5192221322471394327.post-33015900290251229292008-12-14T15:04:00.002-06:002008-12-14T15:12:47.228-06:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lPW_EPUSjQE/SUV2mHixi_I/AAAAAAAAABQ/s_1j1bNAAXY/s1600-h/DSCF7184.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279756535393782770" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lPW_EPUSjQE/SUV2mHixi_I/AAAAAAAAABQ/s_1j1bNAAXY/s320/DSCF7184.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div>While I was walking past the girls room, I happened to look in and this is what I saw. Daddy was playing barbie's with Kaylee and it was so darn cute. </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5192221322471394327-3301590029025122929?l=firechiefdaughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Amyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13835112796961308700noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5192221322471394327.post-86763372018010557172008-12-09T11:38:00.001-06:002008-12-09T22:31:34.770-06:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lPW_EPUSjQE/ST6wMT1dK6I/AAAAAAAAAAo/cBPitzabhTw/s1600-h/DSCF7183.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277849538854202274" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lPW_EPUSjQE/ST6wMT1dK6I/AAAAAAAAAAo/cBPitzabhTw/s320/DSCF7183.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="color:#000000;">This is what I woke up to this morning. This is my view out my patio door. It doesn't look as bad as it shoud because our Landlord takes pretty good care of our place. We are supposed to get anywheres from 10-14 inches of snow when its done. So far I think we got atleast 7 inches or so. It's just so depressing not to be able to go anywhere, I'm taking the day to clean. :)</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5192221322471394327-8676337201801055717?l=firechiefdaughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Amyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13835112796961308700noreply@blogger.com1