<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4418438614776204648</id><updated>2011-07-30T10:10:21.612-07:00</updated><category term='medical'/><category term='CNA'/><category term='WTF?Wednesday'/><category term='brewing'/><category term='politics'/><category term='career'/><category term='cartoons'/><category term='fun'/><category term='winter'/><category term='Alan'/><category term='Not Me'/><category term='ramblings'/><category term='heart'/><category term='feeding'/><title type='text'>Craziness in Colorado</title><subtitle type='html'>Basically just Alan's wacky mom babbling about nothing in particular.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alanlovesapples.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4418438614776204648/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alanlovesapples.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jenna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SRoKApRh0gI/AAAAAAAAAEo/LhAVBXPMGcc/S220/alan1-72copy.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>59</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4418438614776204648.post-7607936130775958385</id><published>2009-05-18T11:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T13:05:22.152-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First big hike of the summer</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337231884143412562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/ShGoHupBxVI/AAAAAAAAAp8/gBoNcmBOkFs/s320/IMGP3937.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Last week on Thursday we decided it was much too nice of a day not to go out and play. No mom or dad work to do so we went for a hike. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337231886607364834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/ShGoH30esuI/AAAAAAAAAqE/r-P_wVY9cLE/s320/IMGP3940.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We went on the Apex trail that starts at the heritage square parking lot and goes up to lookout mountain. We made it almost all the way to lookout mountain road and then looped back down the mountain through the "enchanted forest". It ended up being a little more than 5 miles total and I realized that I was very out of shape. That hike completely drained me. Especially since I was carrying the Alan on my back most of the time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;He had fun at first. He got so hot hiking that he actually ingested fluid by mouth!! He got thirsty enough that he took some water from a nalgene.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337231892921484722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/ShGoIPV4hbI/AAAAAAAAAqM/p1YlBHWW5QM/s320/IMGP3941.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But toward the end on the walk back to the parking lot he got very tired (as did the rest of us). And he got a little sore spot from the bottom of his incision rubbing against the inside of the pack. But hopefully more (and perhaps shorter) hikes to be had the rest of the summer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We went back to Heritage square yesterday for the annual Cardiac Kids picnic. We didn't stay too long but Alan got to meet a few kids and hang out with his nurse and ISS buddies: Kate, Elizabeth, Gianna, Beth Rose, Judy and Rhonda.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337257069847207730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/ShG_BusvXzI/AAAAAAAAAqU/hznR5RV4Abo/s320/IMGP3944.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337257071670220882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/ShG_B1fYWFI/AAAAAAAAAqc/clPgCmvpiPM/s320/IMGP3951.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;alt=rss&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4418438614776204648-7607936130775958385?l=alanlovesapples.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alanlovesapples.blogspot.com/feeds/7607936130775958385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4418438614776204648&amp;postID=7607936130775958385' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4418438614776204648/posts/default/7607936130775958385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4418438614776204648/posts/default/7607936130775958385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alanlovesapples.blogspot.com/2009/05/first-big-hike-of-summer.html' title='First big hike of the summer'/><author><name>Jenna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SRoKApRh0gI/AAAAAAAAAEo/LhAVBXPMGcc/S220/alan1-72copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/ShGoHupBxVI/AAAAAAAAAp8/gBoNcmBOkFs/s72-c/IMGP3937.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4418438614776204648.post-745007173773484777</id><published>2009-05-11T09:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T11:03:42.677-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Special, I-haven't-blogged-yet-this-month-edition of Not Me! Monday</title><content type='html'>In honor of this fine monday off I have with a sick little boy in my lap, I thought I'd finally try rejoining the Not Me! wagon. Now that Stellan is back home (yay!), MckMama is back in full swing with all her usual antics, including &lt;a href="http://www.mycharmingkids.net/2009/05/not-me-monday.html"&gt;Not Me!&lt;/a&gt; Mondays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well for one thing, my darling little Alan here is not stuck in his "throwing" stage of development. He does not throw every object he can get his hands on. If that were the case, casualties would include his favorite binky, toys, cell phones, remotes, etc that go flying across the room. He does not figure out how to throw items that should be much too big for him. He did not the other day pick up the big metal clamp (that hooks his feed pump to an IV pole) that we never use and instead let him use as a toy to shake and chew, and fling it over his shoulder. We would never leave a non-child approved item on the floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alan has not completely resisted encouragement to crawl, instead opting to do the side scoot. This method of transit would require more of said flinging behavior (that he does not do) because every time he'd see an object of any shape or size in the way, he'd have to fling it out of his way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did not learn at an enlightening doctor appointment for myself the other day that my years of sinus and ear infection suffering might be caused by my excessive nose blowing.  The doc could not tell simply by viewing my right ear (which was not yet infected from my latest cold but pulling inward) that I'm guilty of blowing my nose frequently and as hard as I possibly can.  I learned that my "method" is not the best and can make things worse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do not sometimes miss important phone calls or voicemails because I'm trying to avoid talking to the collection agent for a particular health care provider who's bugging me about a bill I've already paid. I'm too assertive and proactive for that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did not go through my pictures and realize that I've been a big time slacker on getting any cute (preferably smiling) Alan shots lately. Dad did get this cute one the other day. (And by that I mean he really did. Not another Not)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334614979722263826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SghcD1_SvRI/AAAAAAAAApU/Qf4rfYZqzXg/s320/IMGP3885.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;We do not risk disturbing his peaceful sleep by turning all the lights on to get a good sleeping picture of asleep Alan.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334616083813995138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SghdEHDRkoI/AAAAAAAAApk/fe7IXFLyjt8/s320/IMGP3905.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I did not secretly really like getting Mother's Day flowers:&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334614974959035298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SghcDkPpo6I/AAAAAAAAApM/bK01cHsToWA/s320/IMGP3909.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;even though I claim not to like flowers and include them in my rant about how gift customs (including wrapping paper, greeting cards, and well.. cut flowers) are expensive social constructs that waste resources. Because I'm not one who always needs something to rant about and can't just go with the flow.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I did not try really hard to get more flower photos, first by posing them with Alan, who wanted nothing to do with them and was batting and kicking the flowers away when I tried to make him hold the boquet.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334614986651963794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SghcEPzdkZI/AAAAAAAAApc/QI_seujkr9Q/s320/IMGP3911.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;then by fixing them up in a vase (and by vase I mean Ball jars that we use as makeshift drinking glasses) and putting them on the table (which I made clutter free just for the occasion) next to a swivel photo frame. First with the picture of Alan and I. Then the picture with Rob and I. Then I realized that a picture next to flowers is a little creepy and reminded me of a funeral so I just scrapped the whole thing.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334616614470738994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: left" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/Sghdi_5s5DI/AAAAAAAAAps/qcrkLU-hwK0/s200/IMGP3915.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334616617722202754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SghdjMA6SoI/AAAAAAAAAp0/qfcCmdVzsdQ/s200/IMGP3914.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;And, ughh.. I'm not a total failure at HTML with this post not at all the way I wanted it to be laid out.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I conclude, off to do far more meaningful and productive things with my time. (yes, that was another Not joke)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;alt=rss&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4418438614776204648-745007173773484777?l=alanlovesapples.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alanlovesapples.blogspot.com/feeds/745007173773484777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4418438614776204648&amp;postID=745007173773484777' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4418438614776204648/posts/default/745007173773484777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4418438614776204648/posts/default/745007173773484777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alanlovesapples.blogspot.com/2009/05/special-i-havent-blogged-yet-this-month.html' title='A Special, I-haven&apos;t-blogged-yet-this-month-edition of Not Me! Monday'/><author><name>Jenna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SRoKApRh0gI/AAAAAAAAAEo/LhAVBXPMGcc/S220/alan1-72copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SghcD1_SvRI/AAAAAAAAApU/Qf4rfYZqzXg/s72-c/IMGP3885.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4418438614776204648.post-925678243291899762</id><published>2009-04-26T20:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T20:37:00.382-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't sit so close to the TV..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;it will strain your eyes.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329210035722286834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SfUoSsisdvI/AAAAAAAAApE/4xLlpGvg2TU/s320/IMGP3850.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;alt=rss&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4418438614776204648-925678243291899762?l=alanlovesapples.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alanlovesapples.blogspot.com/feeds/925678243291899762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4418438614776204648&amp;postID=925678243291899762' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4418438614776204648/posts/default/925678243291899762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4418438614776204648/posts/default/925678243291899762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alanlovesapples.blogspot.com/2009/04/dont-sit-so-close-to-tv.html' title='Don&apos;t sit so close to the TV..'/><author><name>Jenna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SRoKApRh0gI/AAAAAAAAAEo/LhAVBXPMGcc/S220/alan1-72copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SfUoSsisdvI/AAAAAAAAApE/4xLlpGvg2TU/s72-c/IMGP3850.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4418438614776204648.post-6401321069315985692</id><published>2009-04-26T19:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T20:34:12.675-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I do eat by mouth..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;See:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329195813321110738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SfUbW1-A9NI/AAAAAAAAAoc/qCBnUO9f1V8/s320/IMGP3827.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329195816761272882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SfUbXCyNqjI/AAAAAAAAAok/7Z9ukD7s8pY/s320/IMGP3829.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love to eat my chicken..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329195821111137138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SfUbXS_TU3I/AAAAAAAAAos/m6U5PgI2tvA/s320/IMGP3848.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But the most fun is happy hour with mom and dad at Old Chicago's roofop patio.  Just a stroller ride away from home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329195829886209810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SfUbXzrcTxI/AAAAAAAAAo8/lhmXAv6Gc_I/s320/IMGP3843.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Yes.  We are pretty cute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329195828851919314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SfUbXv02SdI/AAAAAAAAAo0/uIT_QZytxlE/s320/IMGP3839.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;alt=rss&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4418438614776204648-6401321069315985692?l=alanlovesapples.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alanlovesapples.blogspot.com/feeds/6401321069315985692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4418438614776204648&amp;postID=6401321069315985692' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4418438614776204648/posts/default/6401321069315985692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4418438614776204648/posts/default/6401321069315985692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alanlovesapples.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-do-eat-by-mouth.html' title='I do eat by mouth..'/><author><name>Jenna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SRoKApRh0gI/AAAAAAAAAEo/LhAVBXPMGcc/S220/alan1-72copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SfUbW1-A9NI/AAAAAAAAAoc/qCBnUO9f1V8/s72-c/IMGP3827.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4418438614776204648.post-3805578808791963231</id><published>2009-04-18T08:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T08:26:28.338-07:00</updated><title type='text'>April (Snow) Showers</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SenvfzeboJI/AAAAAAAAAn8/RmC-12Hnw3w/s1600-h/IMGP3810.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326051364015153298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SenvfzeboJI/AAAAAAAAAn8/RmC-12Hnw3w/s320/IMGP3810.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thought we were safe for the spring but we were wrong.  Yesterday we got another significant dumping of snow.  It was a rainy snowy slushy mix for awhile.  We even got some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;thundersnow&lt;/span&gt; (thunder and lightning accompanying snow).  The lights flickered a few times which made us nervous that the power would go out before we got dinner made.  But it never did.  We enjoyed the warm indoors last night with chili, brownies, and beer for mom and dad and Alan ever partook of a couple bites of pureed peas/rice and a sip of milk.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326051369946217026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SenvgJkgekI/AAAAAAAAAoE/PlTIT2oC5S0/s320/IMGP3811.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Then, Alan was in his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;rambuncious (sp?)&lt;/span&gt; playful mood and I made him channel his energy toward some weight bearing in his legs. And...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326051375257587666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SenvgdW1j9I/AAAAAAAAAoU/fX259wbDSY0/s320/IMGP3812.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Never mind my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;unkempt&lt;/span&gt; "stuck in a blizzard" appearance.  Alan stayed like that leaning (well, leaning a lot) on the couch for at least 30 seconds with most of the weight on his legs.  He was shaky but he did it!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326051373835021378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SenvgYDq7EI/AAAAAAAAAoM/aOjymnaQHBc/s320/IMGP3814.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Go Alan go.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And as soon as we defrost again here - we're going out to play.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;alt=rss&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4418438614776204648-3805578808791963231?l=alanlovesapples.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alanlovesapples.blogspot.com/feeds/3805578808791963231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4418438614776204648&amp;postID=3805578808791963231' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4418438614776204648/posts/default/3805578808791963231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4418438614776204648/posts/default/3805578808791963231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alanlovesapples.blogspot.com/2009/04/april-snow-showers.html' title='April (Snow) Showers'/><author><name>Jenna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SRoKApRh0gI/AAAAAAAAAEo/LhAVBXPMGcc/S220/alan1-72copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SenvfzeboJI/AAAAAAAAAn8/RmC-12Hnw3w/s72-c/IMGP3810.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4418438614776204648.post-3261598236675300325</id><published>2009-04-17T16:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T16:57:30.237-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Its snowing!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;alt=rss&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4418438614776204648-3261598236675300325?l=alanlovesapples.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alanlovesapples.blogspot.com/feeds/3261598236675300325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4418438614776204648&amp;postID=3261598236675300325' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4418438614776204648/posts/default/3261598236675300325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4418438614776204648/posts/default/3261598236675300325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alanlovesapples.blogspot.com/2009/04/its-snowing.html' title='Its snowing!'/><author><name>Jenna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SRoKApRh0gI/AAAAAAAAAEo/LhAVBXPMGcc/S220/alan1-72copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4418438614776204648.post-3555679138284085208</id><published>2009-04-11T16:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T09:23:19.810-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Game</title><content type='html'>Where's Alan??&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323659303984022498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SeFv7lcrw-I/AAAAAAAAAn0/WM5YdqjT6zI/s320/IMGP3747.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you find him?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There he is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323645518916434530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SeFjZMEdOmI/AAAAAAAAAnk/hG7Inw0N-TM/s320/IMGP3746.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Next, where's binky?&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323659298471250402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SeFv7Q6VieI/AAAAAAAAAns/u3PRaTz7Rnc/s320/IMGP3767.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are eight of them. Gerber apparently decided to discontinue our awesome binky model that Alan uses exclusively. So we had to scoop a bunch up before it was too late. Hopefully those packs will last us until binky-weaning day, an event which will be scheduled at some point a long way away.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;alt=rss&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4418438614776204648-3555679138284085208?l=alanlovesapples.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alanlovesapples.blogspot.com/feeds/3555679138284085208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4418438614776204648&amp;postID=3555679138284085208' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4418438614776204648/posts/default/3555679138284085208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4418438614776204648/posts/default/3555679138284085208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alanlovesapples.blogspot.com/2009/04/game.html' title='A Game'/><author><name>Jenna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SRoKApRh0gI/AAAAAAAAAEo/LhAVBXPMGcc/S220/alan1-72copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SeFv7lcrw-I/AAAAAAAAAn0/WM5YdqjT6zI/s72-c/IMGP3747.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4418438614776204648.post-8200840077325046133</id><published>2009-04-11T12:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T16:16:18.904-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring Cleaning</title><content type='html'>Today I decided to go through our stash of PO syringes.  I threw out everything with any worn out numbers, mismatched plungers, sticky residue and here's what we had left for our collection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SeD382PinlI/AAAAAAAAAnU/TvMqaogjoeg/s1600-h/IMGP3770.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323527384276835922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SeD382PinlI/AAAAAAAAAnU/TvMqaogjoeg/s320/IMGP3770.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also decided to part with my collection of disposable 8 oz bottles from the hospital.  I dumped the whole bin of them and kept 3 for measuring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SeD39B1FwHI/AAAAAAAAAnc/I21Fjhj5Kgk/s1600-h/IMGP3768.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323527387387117682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SeD39B1FwHI/AAAAAAAAAnc/I21Fjhj5Kgk/s320/IMGP3768.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;alt=rss&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4418438614776204648-8200840077325046133?l=alanlovesapples.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alanlovesapples.blogspot.com/feeds/8200840077325046133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4418438614776204648&amp;postID=8200840077325046133' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4418438614776204648/posts/default/8200840077325046133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4418438614776204648/posts/default/8200840077325046133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alanlovesapples.blogspot.com/2009/04/spring-cleaning.html' title='Spring Cleaning'/><author><name>Jenna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SRoKApRh0gI/AAAAAAAAAEo/LhAVBXPMGcc/S220/alan1-72copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SeD382PinlI/AAAAAAAAAnU/TvMqaogjoeg/s72-c/IMGP3770.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4418438614776204648.post-7371214451572097294</id><published>2009-03-30T08:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T10:20:43.899-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Photographic evidence</title><content type='html'>Proof that for the first time in who knows how long, Alan ingested calories. In his mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319008113206691058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SdDpspkbBPI/AAAAAAAAAmA/1I2asyhvobM/s320/IMGP3728.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319008734857887586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 186px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SdDqQ1Znf2I/AAAAAAAAAmI/MZ5DaazisfY/s200/cheeto.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you see a resemblance?? No it wasn't an actual &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;cheetoh&lt;/span&gt;, it was a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;gerber&lt;/span&gt; finger food cheesy flavored whole grain puff. But he put it in his mouth and chewed and swallowed. Later after I thought I cleaned up all the food mess that had been made when I excitedly pulled out little bits of everything I thought he might like, he got a bolus feed. well right toward the end when his tummy was extremely full, he was unsupervised and must have found a cheese puff that I failed to clean up and had already consumed almost the whole thing before I got to him. With the full tummy of formula and all he inevitable hacked up some milk.. but it wasn't all the feed by any means so I was fine with it. Just psyched that he had taken some initiative to eat something again he thought was yummy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319009466371955650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SdDq7agKW8I/AAAAAAAAAmQ/sT9U1Dm1DGE/s320/IMGP3729.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I definitely think this is reinforcement that I agree more with the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Graz&lt;/span&gt; model of feeding therapy &lt;a href="http://www.kinderpsychosomatik.at/home/en/index.php"&gt;http://www.kinderpsychosomatik.at/home/en/index.php&lt;/a&gt; Basically immersing the child in age appropriate feeding opportunities that encourage autonomy and independence vs. the more structured scheduled means of encouraging oral intake.&lt;br /&gt;I think we may have to have a picnic later today!!&lt;br /&gt;If I were rich and Alan were stable, I'd so take him on an Austria vacation to learn to eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319008102102796210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SdDpsANDB7I/AAAAAAAAAlw/CnpwaIxVUQA/s320/IMGP3718.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well.. backtracking a little. Alan has done well recovering from surgery. He's pretty much back to his old tricks.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319008097521407074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SdDprvIwlGI/AAAAAAAAAlo/0jD6cjv2bkQ/s320/IMGP3710.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a day or two of freedom, Alan was still a little pale without any &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;O's&lt;/span&gt; on, so we made him put the cannula back on on 1/8. Its amazing how much a difference a very small about of O2 can make. Let me tell you, he was thrilled about getting another cannula on.. :(&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SdDpsYTz6VI/AAAAAAAAAl4/VOxc9d4gZE8/s1600-h/IMGP3720.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319008108573616466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SdDpsYTz6VI/AAAAAAAAAl4/VOxc9d4gZE8/s320/IMGP3720.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;alt=rss&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4418438614776204648-7371214451572097294?l=alanlovesapples.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alanlovesapples.blogspot.com/feeds/7371214451572097294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4418438614776204648&amp;postID=7371214451572097294' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4418438614776204648/posts/default/7371214451572097294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4418438614776204648/posts/default/7371214451572097294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alanlovesapples.blogspot.com/2009/03/photographic-evidence.html' title='Photographic evidence'/><author><name>Jenna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SRoKApRh0gI/AAAAAAAAAEo/LhAVBXPMGcc/S220/alan1-72copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SdDpspkbBPI/AAAAAAAAAmA/1I2asyhvobM/s72-c/IMGP3728.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4418438614776204648.post-8530049849425558069</id><published>2009-03-26T20:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T20:55:10.339-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally hospital pix</title><content type='html'>Last thursday afternoon, Alan went to the hospital to get his G-tube! His surgery time was 3:15pm so he had a long morning to hang out and get ready. He stayed NPO all day which meant one last Pediasure ng feed at 6 am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last bath. Alan decided to take one last good soak before going in for surgery. Afterwards needs to wait at least a week to submerge the surgery site.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317706585843090114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/ScxJ9yTuwsI/AAAAAAAAAkw/9D5ZLaGMZms/s320/IMGP3657.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then we went to the hospital to get ready and wait for his turn. Alan wore his awesome "I Heart organ transplant" T-shirt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/ScxJ-GO3mOI/AAAAAAAAAk4/Kvt_50_Idas/s1600-h/IMGP3666.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317706591191406818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/ScxJ-GO3mOI/AAAAAAAAAk4/Kvt_50_Idas/s320/IMGP3666.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tried on the hospital gown and practiced the crawling.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317706602214571234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/ScxJ-vS_vOI/AAAAAAAAAlA/FuzoLdYZizY/s320/IMGP3675.JPG" border="0" /&gt;He was a wild crazy trouble maker and figured out how to throw his binky and slippers and toys off the crib onto a ledge of the bed.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317706602429045650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/ScxJ-wGIW5I/AAAAAAAAAlI/m2BS1Blzlz4/s320/IMGP3674.JPG" border="0" /&gt;The he went back to the OR. Mom and Dad got to go along. Alan laid down and got masked up and went to sleep. It took about an hour total. The procedure involves laproscopically pulling the stomach to the edge of the belly and putting the button in. He did well. Right after he had a little respiratory trouble but it got better with some morphine. His tummy was probably just hurting to much to get good breaths in. Mom and Dad got to see Alan in the PACU. He was still very sleepy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/ScxJ_cxWtbI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/VPx98jWLbHQ/s1600-h/IMGP3676.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317706614421501362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/ScxJ_cxWtbI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/VPx98jWLbHQ/s320/IMGP3676.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, Alan got to go to the CPCU. Yay, room 921. It was awesome. He got to see a bunch of old friends and get taken care of by mommy's coworkers who did an awesome job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317706930018252402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/ScxKR0de9nI/AAAAAAAAAlY/sRDjoGwR1Q4/s320/IMGP3679.JPG" border="0" /&gt;He spent two nights. His tummy was still very ouchie at first but he got medicine to help. The next day he started feeding on pedialyte then moved up to his new formula Nutren Jr. He started on slow continuous then worked his way up and finally tried some bolus feeds that he kept down great. Saturday night Alan finally went home. His site has leaked a little which hurts but we clean it and put Maalox around the button to protect his skin. The G-tube is awesome. Its very easy to use and its great to get the NG out of the way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then.. mommy got super sick, which is why I've been a slacker getting these photos uploaded. I had a sinus and ear infection and probably some kind of underlying virus. It started Sunday and I'm just now getting over it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But Mr. Alan's doing super. He's even getting back to some rolling and trying to crawl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317710855911748402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/ScxN2VjbszI/AAAAAAAAAlg/kSJpvcGckFE/s320/IMGP3696.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;alt=rss&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4418438614776204648-8530049849425558069?l=alanlovesapples.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alanlovesapples.blogspot.com/feeds/8530049849425558069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4418438614776204648&amp;postID=8530049849425558069' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4418438614776204648/posts/default/8530049849425558069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4418438614776204648/posts/default/8530049849425558069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alanlovesapples.blogspot.com/2009/03/finally-hospital-pix.html' title='Finally hospital pix'/><author><name>Jenna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SRoKApRh0gI/AAAAAAAAAEo/LhAVBXPMGcc/S220/alan1-72copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/ScxJ9yTuwsI/AAAAAAAAAkw/9D5ZLaGMZms/s72-c/IMGP3657.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4418438614776204648.post-1397724720365835412</id><published>2009-03-26T20:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T20:17:28.131-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sending our love to Baby Stellan</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317701311965330290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 258px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/ScxFKzlSe3I/AAAAAAAAAkg/0ONCLG-fKpE/s400/stellan+3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/ScxFLAXrFGI/AAAAAAAAAko/u1uF_N4pTCM/s1600-h/stellan1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317701315397882978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 278px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/ScxFLAXrFGI/AAAAAAAAAko/u1uF_N4pTCM/s400/stellan1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;alt=rss&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4418438614776204648-1397724720365835412?l=alanlovesapples.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alanlovesapples.blogspot.com/feeds/1397724720365835412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4418438614776204648&amp;postID=1397724720365835412' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4418438614776204648/posts/default/1397724720365835412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4418438614776204648/posts/default/1397724720365835412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alanlovesapples.blogspot.com/2009/03/sending-our-love-to-baby-stellan.html' title='Sending our love to Baby Stellan'/><author><name>Jenna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SRoKApRh0gI/AAAAAAAAAEo/LhAVBXPMGcc/S220/alan1-72copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/ScxFKzlSe3I/AAAAAAAAAkg/0ONCLG-fKpE/s72-c/stellan+3.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4418438614776204648.post-7832262249402534459</id><published>2009-03-23T17:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T18:31:42.872-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thinkin of Stellan</title><content type='html'>Please keep little baby &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Stellan&lt;/span&gt; in your thoughts.  He's a very sweet little man.  During his mommy's pregnancy he was in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Supraventricular&lt;/span&gt; Tachycardia (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;SVT&lt;/span&gt;) that put her in the hospital.  Managed with drugs, he beat the odds and was able to be saved and born a happy healthy baby last October.  Last night, for the first time since birth, he went into &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;SVT&lt;/span&gt; rhythm again and has been going close to 300 with his heart right.  He's in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;PICU&lt;/span&gt; trying to get back into a normal rhythm.  He's been blowing through his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;IV's&lt;/span&gt; and hopefully will get a central line in soon so he'll be done with the poking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read more at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;MckMama's&lt;/span&gt; blog and check out some photos of this beautiful boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mycharmingkids.net/"&gt;http://www.mycharmingkids.net/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoping now for him to get out of this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;SVT&lt;/span&gt; spell and stay out and to come up with a plan of care for managing this in the future.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;alt=rss&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4418438614776204648-7832262249402534459?l=alanlovesapples.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alanlovesapples.blogspot.com/feeds/7832262249402534459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4418438614776204648&amp;postID=7832262249402534459' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4418438614776204648/posts/default/7832262249402534459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4418438614776204648/posts/default/7832262249402534459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alanlovesapples.blogspot.com/2009/03/thinkin-of-stellan.html' title='Thinkin of Stellan'/><author><name>Jenna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SRoKApRh0gI/AAAAAAAAAEo/LhAVBXPMGcc/S220/alan1-72copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4418438614776204648.post-4659981561874288998</id><published>2009-03-20T18:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T19:12:51.195-07:00</updated><title type='text'>he's having a good night</title><content type='html'>Pictures will have to follow when I get home to my camera cable.  The procedure went well yesterday afternoon.  It took about an hour.  Right after surgery he was having a little breathing difficulty that resolved itself once he got some morphine.&lt;br /&gt;He came up to the CPCU last night.  It was a pretty good night, he just woke up hurting once.  This morning Alan woke up bright and early to his 730 am cyclosporin lab draw.  It turns out that his cyclosporin level was super high so we'll have to do some dose adjusting to get it back down. &lt;br /&gt;And he was really puffy.  Probably OD-ed a bit on the fluids.  He got a dose of Lasix this afternoon and managed to pee most of it out.  He's been weaned from 2 L to 1/2 L and can hopefully wean the rest of the way off the O's tonight now that he's dried up.  Started using the G-tube today with some pedialyte and now he's up to 20 mL/ hr of formula, so halfway to his goal feed of 40 which he'll hit at 3am if all goes well.&lt;br /&gt;Alan was pretty irritable today but its definitely improved.  He got a sponge bath and put on some cute pj's and has been getting some Tylenol/ codine.  I think we're getting close to the smile coming back.  He's been up to his usual trouble watching movies and throwing things off the bed like binky and socks and toys. &lt;br /&gt;Better knock on something but we're hoping to get out of here tomorrow morning.  Its been a little weird being a patient on the unit where I work but its been good having everyone that knows him and loves him take care of him.  We went to a G-tube care class - pretty straightforward stuff.  This really looks like its gonna be so much easier.  I wish we'd gotten it done sooner!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;alt=rss&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4418438614776204648-4659981561874288998?l=alanlovesapples.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alanlovesapples.blogspot.com/feeds/4659981561874288998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4418438614776204648&amp;postID=4659981561874288998' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4418438614776204648/posts/default/4659981561874288998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4418438614776204648/posts/default/4659981561874288998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alanlovesapples.blogspot.com/2009/03/hes-having-good-night.html' title='he&apos;s having a good night'/><author><name>Jenna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SRoKApRh0gI/AAAAAAAAAEo/LhAVBXPMGcc/S220/alan1-72copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4418438614776204648.post-4219726941915906257</id><published>2009-03-19T10:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T10:14:51.042-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's the day!</title><content type='html'>We're headed out in an hour to the hospital.  Alan's getting his G-tube.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;alt=rss&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4418438614776204648-4219726941915906257?l=alanlovesapples.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alanlovesapples.blogspot.com/feeds/4219726941915906257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4418438614776204648&amp;postID=4219726941915906257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4418438614776204648/posts/default/4219726941915906257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4418438614776204648/posts/default/4219726941915906257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alanlovesapples.blogspot.com/2009/03/todays-day.html' title='Today&apos;s the day!'/><author><name>Jenna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SRoKApRh0gI/AAAAAAAAAEo/LhAVBXPMGcc/S220/alan1-72copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4418438614776204648.post-173873032501279470</id><published>2009-02-23T19:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T19:26:34.077-08:00</updated><title type='text'>First 60 degree plus day in awhile</title><content type='html'>meant that we just &lt;em&gt;had &lt;/em&gt;to go to the park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SaNovmi8v-I/AAAAAAAAAkI/ZyGtNcfDS2Y/s1600-h/IMGP3555.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306199952982851554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SaNovmi8v-I/AAAAAAAAAkI/ZyGtNcfDS2Y/s320/IMGP3555.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;alt=rss&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4418438614776204648-173873032501279470?l=alanlovesapples.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alanlovesapples.blogspot.com/feeds/173873032501279470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4418438614776204648&amp;postID=173873032501279470' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4418438614776204648/posts/default/173873032501279470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4418438614776204648/posts/default/173873032501279470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alanlovesapples.blogspot.com/2009/02/first-60-degree-plus-day-in-awhile.html' title='First 60 degree plus day in awhile'/><author><name>Jenna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SRoKApRh0gI/AAAAAAAAAEo/LhAVBXPMGcc/S220/alan1-72copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SaNovmi8v-I/AAAAAAAAAkI/ZyGtNcfDS2Y/s72-c/IMGP3555.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4418438614776204648.post-5416244101175221207</id><published>2009-02-23T19:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T19:20:10.289-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feeding'/><title type='text'>Look who's two fisting some food..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SaNnGQADMLI/AAAAAAAAAj4/aNc4q2VR5lM/s1600-h/IMGP3550.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306198143044628658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SaNnGQADMLI/AAAAAAAAAj4/aNc4q2VR5lM/s320/IMGP3550.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is chunk of french toast in the right hand and a biter biscuit in the left. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SaNnGon86FI/AAAAAAAAAkA/R2IF1QhOIuI/s1600-h/IMGP3553.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306198149654440018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SaNnGon86FI/AAAAAAAAAkA/R2IF1QhOIuI/s320/IMGP3553.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We most certaintly DO play with our food around here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;alt=rss&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4418438614776204648-5416244101175221207?l=alanlovesapples.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alanlovesapples.blogspot.com/feeds/5416244101175221207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4418438614776204648&amp;postID=5416244101175221207' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4418438614776204648/posts/default/5416244101175221207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4418438614776204648/posts/default/5416244101175221207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alanlovesapples.blogspot.com/2009/02/look-whos-two-fisting-some-food.html' title='Look who&apos;s two fisting some food..'/><author><name>Jenna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SRoKApRh0gI/AAAAAAAAAEo/LhAVBXPMGcc/S220/alan1-72copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SaNnGQADMLI/AAAAAAAAAj4/aNc4q2VR5lM/s72-c/IMGP3550.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4418438614776204648.post-6759305334749297369</id><published>2009-02-18T17:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T17:54:28.330-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WTF?Wednesday'/><title type='text'>WTF?Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I'm starting a new weekly column. Not sure for how long but maybe it'll catch on. Its &lt;strong&gt;WTF? Wednesday. &lt;/strong&gt;The idea to share the random crap that gets said that makes you scratch your head and say WTF?  Feel free to plagerize and post your own.  I always wanted to be a trendsetter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ready for this week?:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304320549880733282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SZy7b8ZyHmI/AAAAAAAAAjw/CHtSmhomJHk/s200/IMGP3529.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"My office chair sucks. Sitting in yours feels like an ass vacation"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Yay ass vacation!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;alt=rss&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4418438614776204648-6759305334749297369?l=alanlovesapples.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alanlovesapples.blogspot.com/feeds/6759305334749297369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4418438614776204648&amp;postID=6759305334749297369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4418438614776204648/posts/default/6759305334749297369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4418438614776204648/posts/default/6759305334749297369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alanlovesapples.blogspot.com/2009/02/wtfwednesday.html' title='WTF?Wednesday'/><author><name>Jenna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SRoKApRh0gI/AAAAAAAAAEo/LhAVBXPMGcc/S220/alan1-72copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SZy7b8ZyHmI/AAAAAAAAAjw/CHtSmhomJHk/s72-c/IMGP3529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4418438614776204648.post-1818523233661993044</id><published>2009-02-18T17:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T17:45:21.866-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Its a no-go today</title><content type='html'>Alan was scheduled to get his G-tube today, but got cancelled. His nose is still just a little too stuffy for it to be safe to go under anestesia. So instead we just hung around the house and did pretty much nothing. Hopefully in a few weeks we can try again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304318487680276098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SZy5j6G4VoI/AAAAAAAAAjo/SJqnwmyIE68/s320/IMGP3526.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it means that I'm back to working tomorrow that I was going to take off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;alt=rss&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4418438614776204648-1818523233661993044?l=alanlovesapples.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alanlovesapples.blogspot.com/feeds/1818523233661993044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4418438614776204648&amp;postID=1818523233661993044' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4418438614776204648/posts/default/1818523233661993044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4418438614776204648/posts/default/1818523233661993044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alanlovesapples.blogspot.com/2009/02/its-no-go-today.html' title='Its a no-go today'/><author><name>Jenna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SRoKApRh0gI/AAAAAAAAAEo/LhAVBXPMGcc/S220/alan1-72copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SZy5j6G4VoI/AAAAAAAAAjo/SJqnwmyIE68/s72-c/IMGP3526.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4418438614776204648.post-2021035284669091722</id><published>2009-02-18T12:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-06-20T10:15:12.836-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Your Dreams</title><content type='html'>Take me to where you dream&lt;br /&gt;Little one&lt;br /&gt;Take me to where you go when I lie next to you&lt;br /&gt;And watch your eyes close and your mouth form&lt;br /&gt;An involuntary half smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To this place &lt;br /&gt;Where native hearts beat strong&lt;br /&gt;Babies stay warm at mother’s breast&lt;br /&gt;Grow up quick to run and play&lt;br /&gt;Each full of joy&lt;br /&gt;No clouds, no fear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is this the place where your angel friends&lt;br /&gt;Run free&lt;br /&gt;Beyond the bonds of broken bodies&lt;br /&gt;Held back no more?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And children of famine and war&lt;br /&gt;See that there is more&lt;br /&gt;Than destruction loss and emptiness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this place, it is always day&lt;br /&gt;Children find their reward&lt;br /&gt;For the innocence&lt;br /&gt;That never went away&lt;br /&gt;Winds are gentle&lt;br /&gt;Playgrounds sprout from tree and grass&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or are your dreams&lt;br /&gt;In a place just as dark as ours?&lt;br /&gt;Is fantasy broken by&lt;br /&gt;Sadistic thought, fear, evil, death&lt;br /&gt;Do the monsters chase you even there?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And is there even a place of peace?&lt;br /&gt;Does it exist?&lt;br /&gt;Even beyond that final and deepest sleep?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Could it be&lt;br /&gt;The only reprieve for all of us&lt;br /&gt;Will only be rest?&lt;br /&gt;Rest&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;alt=rss&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4418438614776204648-2021035284669091722?l=alanlovesapples.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SRoKApRh0gI/AAAAAAAAAEo/LhAVBXPMGcc/S220/alan1-72copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4418438614776204648.post-1870431186070925501</id><published>2009-02-15T08:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T09:02:37.886-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Sunday</title><content type='html'>Alan just wants to say hi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SZhJ1ACbbvI/AAAAAAAAAjY/jQ_Y1UQrzIs/s1600-h/IMGP3499.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303069736120839922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SZhJ1ACbbvI/AAAAAAAAAjY/jQ_Y1UQrzIs/s320/IMGP3499.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing too exciting going on here.  I've got to finish up my homework since this next week is going to be busy.  I just did not so awesome on my human development quiz.  This time even after doing all the reading in the RIGHT textbook and having the book to reference during the test.  Oh well.  I work tomorrow so I have to finish everything up today.  And.. we'll be parting with some of our baby gear.  Giving it to our friends who are expecting.  Guess our kid is growing up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;alt=rss&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4418438614776204648-1870431186070925501?l=alanlovesapples.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alanlovesapples.blogspot.com/feeds/1870431186070925501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4418438614776204648&amp;postID=1870431186070925501' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4418438614776204648/posts/default/1870431186070925501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4418438614776204648/posts/default/1870431186070925501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alanlovesapples.blogspot.com/2009/02/happy-sunday.html' title='Happy Sunday'/><author><name>Jenna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SRoKApRh0gI/AAAAAAAAAEo/LhAVBXPMGcc/S220/alan1-72copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SZhJ1ACbbvI/AAAAAAAAAjY/jQ_Y1UQrzIs/s72-c/IMGP3499.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4418438614776204648.post-3243638347185802648</id><published>2009-02-14T11:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T12:09:58.805-08:00</updated><title type='text'>89 bottles of pediasure on the wall..</title><content type='html'>Every wondered what a cabinet full of Pediasure looked like? I figured it out and there are 712 oz in there and about 21,360 calories. Yay! Thanks WIC for hooking us up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SZcjTrAUxVI/AAAAAAAAAjA/Te7d7nW5Rd8/s1600-h/IMGP3485.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302745907120620882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SZcjTrAUxVI/AAAAAAAAAjA/Te7d7nW5Rd8/s320/IMGP3485.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We love this stuff around here. Comes in several tasty flavors.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302745911431071266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SZcjT7EBBiI/AAAAAAAAAjI/7qmOdEL8jQA/s320/IMGP3486.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And its bulking up our little man:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302746811678226594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SZckIUvqeKI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/uwyvJ0FWdhM/s320/IMGP3488.JPG" border="0" /&gt;We counted 20 lbs the other day with our crude dad-get-on-the-bathroom-scale-with-and-without-the-alan method which would be about 9 kg.  We'll have to wait and see what the official weight is yesterday but he sure looks like he's growing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Four more days until surgery and then hopefully No More NG!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;alt=rss&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4418438614776204648-3243638347185802648?l=alanlovesapples.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alanlovesapples.blogspot.com/feeds/3243638347185802648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4418438614776204648&amp;postID=3243638347185802648' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4418438614776204648/posts/default/3243638347185802648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4418438614776204648/posts/default/3243638347185802648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alanlovesapples.blogspot.com/2009/02/89-bottles-of-pediasure-on-wall.html' title='89 bottles of pediasure on the wall..'/><author><name>Jenna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SRoKApRh0gI/AAAAAAAAAEo/LhAVBXPMGcc/S220/alan1-72copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SZcjTrAUxVI/AAAAAAAAAjA/Te7d7nW5Rd8/s72-c/IMGP3485.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4418438614776204648.post-6316125524599911391</id><published>2009-02-09T10:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T10:48:54.050-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Its CHD Awareness Week!!!</title><content type='html'>Commemorating all the brave children and adults battling Congenital Heart Defects and their families. Please take a second to check out the &lt;a href="http://learnaboutchd.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;CHD&lt;/span&gt; Awareness&lt;/a&gt; blog to learn more. This week they will be featuring a different story every day that you can read to learn how heart disease affects children every day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;alt=rss&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4418438614776204648-6316125524599911391?l=alanlovesapples.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alanlovesapples.blogspot.com/feeds/6316125524599911391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4418438614776204648&amp;postID=6316125524599911391' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4418438614776204648/posts/default/6316125524599911391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4418438614776204648/posts/default/6316125524599911391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alanlovesapples.blogspot.com/2009/02/its-chd-awareness-week.html' title='Its CHD Awareness Week!!!'/><author><name>Jenna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SRoKApRh0gI/AAAAAAAAAEo/LhAVBXPMGcc/S220/alan1-72copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4418438614776204648.post-94399514289349440</id><published>2009-02-08T19:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T19:44:03.544-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Not Me! Monday</title><content type='html'>Welcome to Not Me! Monday! This blog carnival was created by &lt;a href="http://www.mycharmingkids.net/"&gt;MckMama&lt;/a&gt;. You can head over to &lt;a href="http://www.mycharmingkids.net/"&gt;her blog&lt;/a&gt; to read what she and everyone else have not been doing this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do not usually let my baby stay up until 10 pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did not score pretty badly on an open book psychology test and then a few days later realize that I had purchased the wrong textbook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although I certainly don't want him to have another extra medical device on him, I have thought about how cute Alan would be in a pair of glasses in anticipation for his eye doc appointment tomorrow (Although fingers crossed that they say his eyes are perfectly fine)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, our little boy does not laugh really hard at the slightly violent scenes when he watches movies with us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bath days do not feel like special occasions around our house because "real baths" are so few and far between.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did not lie in my mandatory biology online discussion and say that I've always been fascinated by deep sea ecosystems, when in fact I've never really liked the ocean all that much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did not just eat slobbery Cheerios.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;alt=rss&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4418438614776204648-94399514289349440?l=alanlovesapples.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alanlovesapples.blogspot.com/feeds/94399514289349440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4418438614776204648&amp;postID=94399514289349440' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4418438614776204648/posts/default/94399514289349440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4418438614776204648/posts/default/94399514289349440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alanlovesapples.blogspot.com/2009/02/not-me-monday_08.html' title='Not Me! Monday'/><author><name>Jenna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SRoKApRh0gI/AAAAAAAAAEo/LhAVBXPMGcc/S220/alan1-72copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4418438614776204648.post-3653713824296491645</id><published>2009-02-06T21:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T22:04:25.679-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Moving Around</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hi and happy Friday from us!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299930530862714450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SY0ivNJRzlI/AAAAAAAAAiw/YOa484k_6p4/s320/IMGP3456.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well Alan's still been sick but he's really got the hang of moving around the living room. Its not a crawl, its a roll with a pushing up on the tummy to pivot kind of thing but he's figuring out how to wreak havoc on everything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's his technique when he sees what he wants:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299928425395024162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SY0g0pqqcSI/AAAAAAAAAho/vzyPczANYbY/s320/IMGP3440.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299928429909852882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SY0g06fFQtI/AAAAAAAAAhw/O8RR_9CwTSg/s320/IMGP3441.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299926004549485154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SY0envUHAmI/AAAAAAAAAhg/WhP7pEv60dk/s320/IMGP3443.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299928438120987954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SY0g1ZExPTI/AAAAAAAAAiA/tvchro-HqxQ/s320/IMGP3446.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299928432267794674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SY0g1DRQmPI/AAAAAAAAAh4/RvfovKlE7SQ/s320/IMGP3445.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299928441143908754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SY0g1kVfWZI/AAAAAAAAAiI/1a0cIPhKHHg/s320/IMGP3447.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Got it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Other than that just lots of rolling around the floor finding stuff to get into and enjoying the new found freedom of mobility.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299930520476198690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SY0iumc8JyI/AAAAAAAAAig/pTdhCxpHBTU/s320/IMGP3454.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299930512585768274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SY0iuJDtvVI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/GngVJtgclso/s320/IMGP3452.JPG" border="0" /&gt;The bowl.. that is our attempted at "desensitizing" to feeding utensils.  Doesn't seem to do much good though.  He's smart.  He likes the bowl.. just not having anything in it.  But its fun to chew on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299930510882997426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SY0iuCtvhLI/AAAAAAAAAiY/s96N0dZCGqA/s320/IMGP3451.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to play peekaboo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299930525495177474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SY0iu5JjsQI/AAAAAAAAAio/EBHJnol2BWo/s320/IMGP3455.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;alt=rss&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4418438614776204648-3653713824296491645?l=alanlovesapples.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alanlovesapples.blogspot.com/feeds/3653713824296491645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4418438614776204648&amp;postID=3653713824296491645' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4418438614776204648/posts/default/3653713824296491645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4418438614776204648/posts/default/3653713824296491645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alanlovesapples.blogspot.com/2009/02/moving-around.html' title='Moving Around'/><author><name>Jenna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SRoKApRh0gI/AAAAAAAAAEo/LhAVBXPMGcc/S220/alan1-72copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SY0ivNJRzlI/AAAAAAAAAiw/YOa484k_6p4/s72-c/IMGP3456.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4418438614776204648.post-8001092668247368243</id><published>2009-02-02T12:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T12:47:17.032-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beach Dream</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298300991026748082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SYdYrgM_2rI/AAAAAAAAAhY/vrPTcH_6Wsg/s320/IMGP3426.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Once upon a time, there was a little boy who wanted to go to the beach and see the ocean. But he was too sick." I don't know why I found myself spontaneously starting to tell this story one day almost a year ago. Maybe I was sadistic and for some reason just wanted to make myself cry. It was May, I think. I was at the hospital holding my 8 month old boy after being admitted for months. That past winter we had longed for the first summer with our new baby. He would be done with his second heart surgery (in March) and ready to go outside and play and go with us on hikes and camping trips. But that summer never came. He didn't tolerate that 2nd surgery and his future was looking grim. We were coming to the point where it looked like he was inevitably in heart failure and transplanting would probably be his only option.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that day, in that hospital room, I thought about how wonderful it would be to just take my little boy away, to a beach far away. He could feel his skin touch the sand and put his feet in the warm water. But I feared that day would never come. Honestly what I feared most of all was that he would continue the painful existence he was experiencing - in the hospital with chest tubes constantly in and out, and then not make it out of the transplant - and never get to experience normal life. I just got it in my head that if I could only take my baby boy to see the ocean..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298300988847185154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SYdYrYFWXQI/AAAAAAAAAhI/QRfq81tk5ic/s320/compressed+outdoor+photo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well we were lucky enough to get a summer. He stabilized enough to come home on oxygen, continuous line of milernone (IV drug), special formula by tube, and lots of meds. He was restricted to a 1 hr radius to wait for his new heart. It wasn't the summer we had dreamed of but he did get to see his home and the sunshine. And he did somehow survive the transplant and now has the chance for a full life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was reading McMama's blog the other day and saw all the photos of her Carribean cruise with baby Stellan. This photo, which I think she captured beautifully just about brought me to tears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mycharmingkids.net/2009/01/just-another-day-in-paradise.html"&gt;http://www.mycharmingkids.net/2009/01/just-another-day-in-paradise.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mycharmingkids.net/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Stellan is quite an amazing little man who managed to survive some severe heart dysfunction in utero to be a beautiful healthy baby today and have his first beach vacation. If you've never met MckMama or her fam go check it out &lt;a href="http://www.mycharmingkids.net/"&gt;http://www.mycharmingkids.net/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it reminded me of that dream I had a year ago that I still long for. We have our goal now. We will get Alan healthy and strong enough to travel and he will finally see the ocean and feel that sand and water against his feet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;alt=rss&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4418438614776204648-8001092668247368243?l=alanlovesapples.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alanlovesapples.blogspot.com/feeds/8001092668247368243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4418438614776204648&amp;postID=8001092668247368243' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4418438614776204648/posts/default/8001092668247368243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4418438614776204648/posts/default/8001092668247368243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alanlovesapples.blogspot.com/2009/02/beach-dream.html' title='Beach Dream'/><author><name>Jenna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SRoKApRh0gI/AAAAAAAAAEo/LhAVBXPMGcc/S220/alan1-72copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SYdYrgM_2rI/AAAAAAAAAhY/vrPTcH_6Wsg/s72-c/IMGP3426.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4418438614776204648.post-3160083571203366201</id><published>2009-02-02T11:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T12:06:15.001-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Not Me'/><title type='text'>Not Me! Monday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;OK.. its that time again.   My trusty assistant and I will be sharing all the things that we DON'T do.  (And by assisting I mean that he hangs out in the computer loft with me watching cartoons over the railing.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298293122578100466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SYdRhf8psPI/AAAAAAAAAg4/kNEihDQZs1Q/s320/IMGP3433.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to Not Me! Monday! This blog carnival was created by &lt;a href="http://www.mycharmingkids.net/"&gt;MckMama&lt;/a&gt;. You can head over to &lt;a href="http://www.mycharmingkids.net/"&gt;her blog&lt;/a&gt; to read what she and everyone else have not been doing this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promise that I do NOT ever use Pediasure as a coffee creamer. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298293122986280354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SYdRhhd-BaI/AAAAAAAAAhA/S1_Npmdi43A/s320/IMGP3431.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did NOT find myself leaving the hospital today lugging a fully stuffed backpack of gear, an 18 pound child in a sling, an oxygen tank with a shoulder strap and a full cup of coffee. All because I was too stubborn to bring the stroller in, wanting to be one of those "cool crunchy" mamas but being hopelessly stuck in a world of medical appliances and formula and such.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did not carry a child and oxygen all the way to the neighborhood mail kiosk to mail my rent check which had to go out today only to see the mail truck still there and realize I forgot my envelope. I did not then have to run back to the condo to grab it and come back to find the mailman had already left and then try to at least pick up our mail, but get confused as to which key to use and which box is ours and go back home &lt;em&gt;empty handed&lt;/em&gt; (well besides the letter I didn't get to send and also besides a heavy oxygen tank and a heavy kid in each arm.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Driving this morning, when the 8:00 am medication alarm went off on my phone, I did NOT seriously consider reaching back to the car seat to steal a binky and give a cyclosporin dose while driving 60 mph on the highway. If I had actually considered doing that, hopefully I'd get a moment of common sense and decide to pull over to give the med on time instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did not score an 80% then an 83% when aloud to retake my first online exam (which was open book and basically open - anything since I had the internet open and available to every resource out there) That would be a bad start to my wanna-be-nursing career if I can't manage an A in any of my pre-req's.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;alt=rss&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4418438614776204648-3160083571203366201?l=alanlovesapples.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alanlovesapples.blogspot.com/feeds/3160083571203366201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4418438614776204648&amp;postID=3160083571203366201' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4418438614776204648/posts/default/3160083571203366201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4418438614776204648/posts/default/3160083571203366201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alanlovesapples.blogspot.com/2009/02/not-me-monday.html' title='Not Me! Monday'/><author><name>Jenna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SRoKApRh0gI/AAAAAAAAAEo/LhAVBXPMGcc/S220/alan1-72copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SYdRhf8psPI/AAAAAAAAAg4/kNEihDQZs1Q/s72-c/IMGP3433.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4418438614776204648.post-4215761838781758852</id><published>2009-02-01T14:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T14:13:57.647-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Super Bowl Weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yay! Not sure who I'm rooting for. We will be making some guac later to celebrate and I'm always all about the guac.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Still have a sick kiddo:&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297954480024221474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SYYdh6IIdyI/AAAAAAAAAgg/JCdM5M4ifvs/s320/IMGP3395.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;He did go into the hospital friday and got his IVIG and a single dose of Lasix and we put him back on 3/4 liter of O2. And he had to miss his appointment with the feeding disorder specialists who were going to check out his eating behavior.  And at this point if he's still sick &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297954485086897986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SYYdiM_Kx0I/AAAAAAAAAgo/PMI7vMl1F6Q/s320/IMGP3406.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297954488813509010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SYYdia3qWZI/AAAAAAAAAgw/43T5c01gjyQ/s320/IMGP3407.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Other than that.. same old.  I'm very intimidated by my classes I'm taking online.  Its been so many years since school.  I feel comfortable  with the material - its just that some of the assignments and tests are so overwhelming.  I got an 80% on my first one and that was with my textbook and google readily available.  Hopefully I'll get the hang of it.  I just think that mommy brain has gotten the best of me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;alt=rss&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4418438614776204648-4215761838781758852?l=alanlovesapples.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alanlovesapples.blogspot.com/feeds/4215761838781758852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4418438614776204648&amp;postID=4215761838781758852' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4418438614776204648/posts/default/4215761838781758852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4418438614776204648/posts/default/4215761838781758852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alanlovesapples.blogspot.com/2009/02/happy-super-bowl-weekend.html' title='Happy Super Bowl Weekend'/><author><name>Jenna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SRoKApRh0gI/AAAAAAAAAEo/LhAVBXPMGcc/S220/alan1-72copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SYYdh6IIdyI/AAAAAAAAAgg/JCdM5M4ifvs/s72-c/IMGP3395.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4418438614776204648.post-1176866465466900442</id><published>2009-01-26T11:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T11:43:38.586-08:00</updated><title type='text'>OK.. now to be "serious"</title><content type='html'>Alan is sick!  He's been fighting the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;CMV&lt;/span&gt; for awhile.  He probably contracted it in December sometime from his heart donor.  Its a virus, somewhat related to chicken pox, that is not symptomatic in healthy people - its only a problem in immune &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;suppressed&lt;/span&gt; patients and pregnant women. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His tummy is sick - he's having a hard time keeping anything down.  And his breathing is heavy from time to time.  It looks like he'll need a dose of IVIG probably friday, which is an infusion to help boost immunity.  He'll have to skip his feeding assesment that we were really looking forward to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poor little guy is so tired.  He just wants to sleep.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;alt=rss&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4418438614776204648-1176866465466900442?l=alanlovesapples.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alanlovesapples.blogspot.com/feeds/1176866465466900442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4418438614776204648&amp;postID=1176866465466900442' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4418438614776204648/posts/default/1176866465466900442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4418438614776204648/posts/default/1176866465466900442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alanlovesapples.blogspot.com/2009/01/ok-now-to-be-serious.html' title='OK.. now to be &quot;serious&quot;'/><author><name>Jenna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SRoKApRh0gI/AAAAAAAAAEo/LhAVBXPMGcc/S220/alan1-72copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4418438614776204648.post-7977829371229847354</id><published>2009-01-26T10:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T14:03:11.155-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I guess I'll play today</title><content type='html'>Not me! Monday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to Not Me! Monday! This blog carnival was created by &lt;a href="http://www.mycharmingkids.net/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;MckMama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. You can head over to &lt;a href="http://www.mycharmingkids.net/"&gt;her blog&lt;/a&gt; to read what she and everyone else have not been doing this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am NOT &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;bloggging&lt;/span&gt; to avoid getting housework done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did NOT need F&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;acebook&lt;/span&gt; to remind me that my husband's birthday is coming up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did NOT get 6 takers within 24 hours on my free box spring ad, even though I clearly stated it was torn and squeaks. And I didn't roll my eyes when someone asked if they could have pix before deciding.&lt;br /&gt;People will take free anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do NOT feel relieved at seeing symptoms that my son is sick, just because it proves that his other symptoms don't indicate heart failure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did NOT have to call radiology to see whether a barium poop diaper would be safe to put in the washing machine.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;alt=rss&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4418438614776204648-7977829371229847354?l=alanlovesapples.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alanlovesapples.blogspot.com/feeds/7977829371229847354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4418438614776204648&amp;postID=7977829371229847354' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4418438614776204648/posts/default/7977829371229847354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4418438614776204648/posts/default/7977829371229847354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alanlovesapples.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-guess-ill-play-today.html' title='I guess I&apos;ll play today'/><author><name>Jenna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SRoKApRh0gI/AAAAAAAAAEo/LhAVBXPMGcc/S220/alan1-72copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4418438614776204648.post-5632903079842460948</id><published>2009-01-24T13:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T15:32:03.551-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Studies</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;My days are SO busy. For one thing, Mommy always needs my help on her homework.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294971538952628626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SXuEj4sTKZI/AAAAAAAAAgA/mDpBcZimtLo/s320/IMGP3363.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;On my own I've been doing a lot of research. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294971526870913442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SXuEjLry0aI/AAAAAAAAAfw/xX-_dix8amY/s320/IMGP3365.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm reading up on some species of elephant. Its fascinating stuff.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294971528646233122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SXuEjSTEDCI/AAAAAAAAAf4/O5LzL2av_G0/s320/IMGP3366.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;In my free time I keep myself sharp with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Suduko&lt;/span&gt; puzzles.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295004779304512178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SXuiyupw6rI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/mb5OX2R8mpk/s320/IMGP3389.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294971544143310530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SXuEkMB2rsI/AAAAAAAAAgI/JXp4t-LCw8A/s320/IMGP3386.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ah... what a life!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295004782533654306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SXuiy6rptyI/AAAAAAAAAgY/6z6GnR4cY4M/s320/IMGP3391.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;alt=rss&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4418438614776204648-5632903079842460948?l=alanlovesapples.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alanlovesapples.blogspot.com/feeds/5632903079842460948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4418438614776204648&amp;postID=5632903079842460948' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4418438614776204648/posts/default/5632903079842460948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4418438614776204648/posts/default/5632903079842460948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alanlovesapples.blogspot.com/2009/01/studies.html' title='Studies'/><author><name>Jenna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SRoKApRh0gI/AAAAAAAAAEo/LhAVBXPMGcc/S220/alan1-72copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SXuEj4sTKZI/AAAAAAAAAgA/mDpBcZimtLo/s72-c/IMGP3363.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4418438614776204648.post-632588918594802016</id><published>2009-01-24T12:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T13:07:29.065-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Kangaroo Joey</title><content type='html'>It seriously rocks our world.  So at the beginning of the year we had an insurance switch and had to switch &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;home care&lt;/span&gt; companies for feeding supplies.  We were a little nervous because we were switching to a company we have not been so pleased with another type of supply they provide us.  Well that was until the day the pump arrived:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SXuBXgXA-aI/AAAAAAAAAfY/1ZZ2LDIUs80/s1600-h/IMGP3370.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294968027727591842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SXuBXgXA-aI/AAAAAAAAAfY/1ZZ2LDIUs80/s320/IMGP3370.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;OMG&lt;/span&gt;.. look how small.  An all digital display.  A pleasant quiet pumping sound.  Adjustable volume to the alarms. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Auto Prime&lt;/em&gt; function which means no more quick dumping formula in the bag and clamping it right before it gets to the end of the tube.  No more &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;reservoir&lt;/span&gt; that gets overfilled and makes it not work.  And no more annoying error message &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;every time&lt;/span&gt; our busy body boy decides it's fun to knock the pump over by pulling on the tubing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SXuBXSyh0uI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/Ggw901Yh31I/s1600-h/IMGP3369.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294968024084894434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SXuBXSyh0uI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/Ggw901Yh31I/s320/IMGP3369.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Awww&lt;/span&gt;... just looking at our new one next to the old crappy one.  Can't wait to give that one back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SXuBX56-_fI/AAAAAAAAAfg/bJl7zMVh7L0/s1600-h/IMGP3372.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294968034589343218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SXuBX56-_fI/AAAAAAAAAfg/bJl7zMVh7L0/s320/IMGP3372.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yep.. this will do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;alt=rss&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4418438614776204648-632588918594802016?l=alanlovesapples.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alanlovesapples.blogspot.com/feeds/632588918594802016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4418438614776204648&amp;postID=632588918594802016' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4418438614776204648/posts/default/632588918594802016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4418438614776204648/posts/default/632588918594802016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alanlovesapples.blogspot.com/2009/01/kangaroo-joey.html' title='The Kangaroo Joey'/><author><name>Jenna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SRoKApRh0gI/AAAAAAAAAEo/LhAVBXPMGcc/S220/alan1-72copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SXuBXgXA-aI/AAAAAAAAAfY/1ZZ2LDIUs80/s72-c/IMGP3370.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4418438614776204648.post-4977180156530075786</id><published>2009-01-24T12:51:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T12:57:20.863-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Haircut</title><content type='html'>The trimmer finally came out to take its stand against the cyclo fuzz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294966572047980674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SXuACxh82II/AAAAAAAAAew/sWwAA4G9SQo/s320/IMGP3375.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took care of those baby sideburns:&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294966579428525122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SXuADNBnBEI/AAAAAAAAAe4/O8K7XBUdZbs/s320/IMGP3379.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And trimmed off that rattail in the back&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294966611208202866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SXuAFDaeanI/AAAAAAAAAfA/9s7uRx7M1ck/s320/IMGP3384.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there's our handsome boy, doing what else??  Watching his Saturday morning cartoons of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SXuAFmN6ypI/AAAAAAAAAfI/YVL4rnA9HFQ/s1600-h/IMGP3382.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294966620550777490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SXuAFmN6ypI/AAAAAAAAAfI/YVL4rnA9HFQ/s320/IMGP3382.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;alt=rss&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4418438614776204648-4977180156530075786?l=alanlovesapples.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alanlovesapples.blogspot.com/feeds/4977180156530075786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4418438614776204648&amp;postID=4977180156530075786' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4418438614776204648/posts/default/4977180156530075786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4418438614776204648/posts/default/4977180156530075786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alanlovesapples.blogspot.com/2009/01/haircut.html' title='Haircut'/><author><name>Jenna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SRoKApRh0gI/AAAAAAAAAEo/LhAVBXPMGcc/S220/alan1-72copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SXuACxh82II/AAAAAAAAAew/sWwAA4G9SQo/s72-c/IMGP3375.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4418438614776204648.post-7160681064679973633</id><published>2009-01-12T11:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T12:06:42.221-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Not Me! Monday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SWubqxXMzBI/AAAAAAAAAeY/-9KZhzWtJ0U/s1600-h/IMGP3333.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;OK.. haven't done this one in awhile. But here goes. These are all the things I have NOT done lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My husband did NOT purchase a dozen grocery store donuts yesterday. And I did not do my fair share in helping to eat them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have not spent the last two days off doing absolutely nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have not restarted my coffee addiction after being clean for 2 months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do not let our toddler lie around watching cartoons all day just because he is sick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290493758193447874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SWucCveKs8I/AAAAAAAAAeg/UET5J0J5zy0/s320/IMGP3333.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So, seeing as how one of his motor skill goals is "Uses mobility skills to go after a toy during playtime", we did not get excited to see Alan use a roll/ pivot movement to get himself into position to reach an object the other day.  And even if he did, this object that he grabbed was certainly NOT a bag full of ammo that his father had just purchased.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do not ever feel a twinge of jealousy when I see photos and stories of "normal kids" getting to do fun things like eat on their own and crawl around getting into trouble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did NOT just publicly share my religious &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;disillusionment on my blog&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not anxiously waiting for Season 4 Disc 4 of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Battlestar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Galactica&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and for Season 4.5 on January 16. That would make me an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;uber&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; geek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See the Not Me! button on the left to find where Not Me! all got started.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;alt=rss&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4418438614776204648-7160681064679973633?l=alanlovesapples.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alanlovesapples.blogspot.com/feeds/7160681064679973633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4418438614776204648&amp;postID=7160681064679973633' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4418438614776204648/posts/default/7160681064679973633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4418438614776204648/posts/default/7160681064679973633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alanlovesapples.blogspot.com/2009/01/not-me-monday.html' title='Not Me! Monday'/><author><name>Jenna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SRoKApRh0gI/AAAAAAAAAEo/LhAVBXPMGcc/S220/alan1-72copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SWucCveKs8I/AAAAAAAAAeg/UET5J0J5zy0/s72-c/IMGP3333.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4418438614776204648.post-5324809533367736988</id><published>2009-01-11T16:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T17:37:14.062-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life is Not Beautiful</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Isn't he a miracle?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Well, no.  I’m not okay with chalking up my son’s life to a religious talking point.  I do not believe it is a miracle that he was born with a heart doomed for failure.  That he suffered for months.  It is not a miracle that an O+ child somewhere who would become Alan’s donor lost his/ her life way too early.  It is not a miracle that while Alan successfully made it off ECMO support after his transplant while the other half of children in a similar situation do not.  It is not a miracle that children die every day from diseases that are not their fault.  It is not a miracle that millions die every year from malnutrition while we have plenty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t dismiss a divine worldview of existence. That is probably what I lean toward being true (although a chaotic and random universe sometimes seems to better match my observations.)  I just do not understand how we can attribute only the good events to providence and not the bad.  Every lucky break is not because enough people were praying.  I don’t think every travesty that occurs is justified because it brings glory to the lord.  I don’t think genocide is ever okay and I don’t think I can really say that I respect the god of the Old Testament. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do not think that everything that happens has some kind of redeeming value.  If we are going to acknowledge the &lt;em&gt;miracles&lt;/em&gt; that we see, then it is only fair to recognize the &lt;em&gt;non-miracles&lt;/em&gt; as well.  They happen every day too.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;alt=rss&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4418438614776204648-5324809533367736988?l=alanlovesapples.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alanlovesapples.blogspot.com/feeds/5324809533367736988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4418438614776204648&amp;postID=5324809533367736988' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4418438614776204648/posts/default/5324809533367736988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4418438614776204648/posts/default/5324809533367736988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alanlovesapples.blogspot.com/2009/01/life-is-not-beautiful.html' title='Life is Not Beautiful'/><author><name>Jenna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SRoKApRh0gI/AAAAAAAAAEo/LhAVBXPMGcc/S220/alan1-72copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4418438614776204648.post-9067112189713065682</id><published>2009-01-11T16:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T16:43:40.267-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reminiscing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290196806533731970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SWqN94VZVoI/AAAAAAAAAeA/wYdFH-e8apM/s320/IMGP2346.JPG" border="0" /&gt;on a day long ago when my buddy Alan liked food. He drank his bottle. He explored new and different tastes and textures and enjoyed the experience.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SWqN9W7fE8I/AAAAAAAAAd4/y5npGhXyyHE/s1600-h/IMGP2707.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290196797566686146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SWqN9W7fE8I/AAAAAAAAAd4/y5npGhXyyHE/s320/IMGP2707.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;That image just looks nothing like today. Terror strikes when he sees a bottle or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;sippy&lt;/span&gt; cup get too close. He'll tolerate a few bites of food but anything with an unusual texture and he'll gag it up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At this point I'm so beyond frustrated. I try all the suggestions and get nowhere.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I'm so sick of the advice referencing terms that have no relevance on our life, like "dinner time" or "bath time."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It looks like we'll probably go through with getting a g-tube in sometime soon. And we'll be seeing the Eating Disorder clinic at our Children's hospital. That's where I'm putting all my hope at the moment because I don't know what else to do. I think at this point its clearly a behavioral/ emotional issue that we probably continue to contribute too. All the trauma he's experienced probably doesn't help either - poor kid.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;He's being tough. He's making progress growing and developing - getting stronger, learning play and do some things on his own. It just feels so agonizingly slow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290200544368407746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SWqRXc2oNMI/AAAAAAAAAeI/ZFh1iUWQE0I/s320/IMGP3321.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's my cutie today:  I'm so proud of him - I just feel so bad that he has to work so hard to have a normal life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290201161485795266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SWqR7Xy4P8I/AAAAAAAAAeQ/d4ZQYJUgB_I/s320/IMGP3347.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;alt=rss&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4418438614776204648-9067112189713065682?l=alanlovesapples.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alanlovesapples.blogspot.com/feeds/9067112189713065682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4418438614776204648&amp;postID=9067112189713065682' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4418438614776204648/posts/default/9067112189713065682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4418438614776204648/posts/default/9067112189713065682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alanlovesapples.blogspot.com/2009/01/reminiscing.html' title='Reminiscing'/><author><name>Jenna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SRoKApRh0gI/AAAAAAAAAEo/LhAVBXPMGcc/S220/alan1-72copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SWqN94VZVoI/AAAAAAAAAeA/wYdFH-e8apM/s72-c/IMGP2346.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4418438614776204648.post-4219846243293865942</id><published>2009-01-11T15:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T15:44:35.082-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas photos</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290184963270441282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SWqDMgvY-UI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/iBtw9iRw6Pc/s320/IMGP3304.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Checking out the presents ahead of time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290184957631337874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SWqDMLu7FZI/AAAAAAAAAdI/rcDR80HrU68/s320/IMGP3287.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I bet I can guess what's in here!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290184969819647458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SWqDM5I17eI/AAAAAAAAAdY/egCrsKwH_AE/s320/IMGP3310.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Christmas Eve - first present.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290184977660485218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SWqDNWWPnmI/AAAAAAAAAdg/9uzSz98Lv1c/s320/IMGP3314.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Checking out the Christmas Day santa stocking spoils.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SWqDNtzyq4I/AAAAAAAAAdo/ciu3RVyI3zg/s1600-h/IMGP3317.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290184983958432642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SWqDNtzyq4I/AAAAAAAAAdo/ciu3RVyI3zg/s320/IMGP3317.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas Night.. "If I have to open one more present!!  And if you guys make me try it on..GRRR"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;alt=rss&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4418438614776204648-4219846243293865942?l=alanlovesapples.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alanlovesapples.blogspot.com/feeds/4219846243293865942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4418438614776204648&amp;postID=4219846243293865942' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4418438614776204648/posts/default/4219846243293865942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4418438614776204648/posts/default/4219846243293865942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alanlovesapples.blogspot.com/2009/01/christmas-photos.html' title='Christmas photos'/><author><name>Jenna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SRoKApRh0gI/AAAAAAAAAEo/LhAVBXPMGcc/S220/alan1-72copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SWqDMgvY-UI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/iBtw9iRw6Pc/s72-c/IMGP3304.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4418438614776204648.post-1426847643480528258</id><published>2008-12-24T12:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T12:11:06.959-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas.</title><content type='html'>Ya.. that's it.  Photos to follow I'm sure&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;alt=rss&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4418438614776204648-1426847643480528258?l=alanlovesapples.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alanlovesapples.blogspot.com/feeds/1426847643480528258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4418438614776204648&amp;postID=1426847643480528258' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4418438614776204648/posts/default/1426847643480528258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4418438614776204648/posts/default/1426847643480528258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alanlovesapples.blogspot.com/2008/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas.'/><author><name>Jenna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SRoKApRh0gI/AAAAAAAAAEo/LhAVBXPMGcc/S220/alan1-72copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4418438614776204648.post-2721269921985292940</id><published>2008-12-10T21:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T21:53:56.109-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random updates</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Things have been a little crazy. Thus my lack of posting. Alan's been a little sick for awhile but nothing too serious.  He just hasn't been feeling 100%&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278405928854413010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SUCqOeGu3tI/AAAAAAAAAdA/Xyihsw9c-Qo/s320/IMGP3227.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I decided spontaneously one afternoon to chop off all my hair.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278405720471800882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SUCqCV0cjDI/AAAAAAAAAc4/wAcePekdnpk/s320/IMGP3245.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;And then this week I started my new job.  I'm still excited and I think I'm going to love it!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;alt=rss&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4418438614776204648-2721269921985292940?l=alanlovesapples.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alanlovesapples.blogspot.com/feeds/2721269921985292940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4418438614776204648&amp;postID=2721269921985292940' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4418438614776204648/posts/default/2721269921985292940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4418438614776204648/posts/default/2721269921985292940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alanlovesapples.blogspot.com/2008/12/random-updates.html' title='Random updates'/><author><name>Jenna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SRoKApRh0gI/AAAAAAAAAEo/LhAVBXPMGcc/S220/alan1-72copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SUCqOeGu3tI/AAAAAAAAAdA/Xyihsw9c-Qo/s72-c/IMGP3227.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4418438614776204648.post-3488943207263460423</id><published>2008-12-01T14:24:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T14:34:09.381-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Not Me! Monday</title><content type='html'>Click the link on the left to see the original Not Me! on My Charming Kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did not eat two chocolate cakes within a few days to celebrate Thanksgiving.&lt;br /&gt;I did not wake up at midnight last night to clean up vomit.&lt;br /&gt;I did not consider using pillowcases as wrapping paper.&lt;br /&gt;I did not just send an angry email to a church.&lt;br /&gt;I did not join &lt;a href="http://www.rememberthemilk.com/"&gt;http://www.rememberthemilk.com/&lt;/a&gt; last Monday only to completely ignore it as an organzing tool all week.&lt;br /&gt;I did not register for classes at the local community college at 530 am to "beat the rush"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;alt=rss&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4418438614776204648-3488943207263460423?l=alanlovesapples.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alanlovesapples.blogspot.com/feeds/3488943207263460423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4418438614776204648&amp;postID=3488943207263460423' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4418438614776204648/posts/default/3488943207263460423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4418438614776204648/posts/default/3488943207263460423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alanlovesapples.blogspot.com/2008/12/not-me-monday.html' title='Not Me! Monday'/><author><name>Jenna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SRoKApRh0gI/AAAAAAAAAEo/LhAVBXPMGcc/S220/alan1-72copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4418438614776204648.post-8378686195507523785</id><published>2008-11-26T20:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T08:31:08.428-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Thansgiving!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SS4hG_llquI/AAAAAAAAAcY/13RSFg7Gvn4/s1600-h/IMGP3210.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273188617729452770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SS4hG_llquI/AAAAAAAAAcY/13RSFg7Gvn4/s320/IMGP3210.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is our new awesome fun toy.  Well its not really new, its used and we've had it sitting around since before Al was born but we just pulled it out.  Since we don't have any good doorways to hang it from, R rigged it up with cables to the banister and made it pretty secure.  He loves bouncing in it!  That's why we can only get a crappy quality picture - he never stops moving!  He sits there and jumps and jumps saying "ess...ess...ess...ess" (yes) his newest word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SS4hGWSPpwI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/rNvp5vdtJE0/s1600-h/IMGP3202.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273188606642464514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SS4hGWSPpwI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/rNvp5vdtJE0/s320/IMGP3202.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;yay&lt;/span&gt;!  We got our shipment in from Cotton Babies.  Here's Alan showing off all his spoils.  Check out the new colors of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;BG's&lt;/span&gt;.  And he got a pair of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;BabyLegs&lt;/span&gt; (to which his father said "uh.. you got him leg warmers???" and a new wet bag which is nice but too small and some flannel wipes that we're going to give a try to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh yes, and Thansgiving was good fun.  We went to Grandma and Grandpa's house and hung out and ate lots and lots.  We had an amazing delicious chocolate cake for desert too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy Thanksgiving.  Hope it was fun for all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;alt=rss&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4418438614776204648-8378686195507523785?l=alanlovesapples.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alanlovesapples.blogspot.com/feeds/8378686195507523785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4418438614776204648&amp;postID=8378686195507523785' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4418438614776204648/posts/default/8378686195507523785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4418438614776204648/posts/default/8378686195507523785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alanlovesapples.blogspot.com/2008/11/happy-thansgiving.html' title='Happy Thansgiving!'/><author><name>Jenna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SRoKApRh0gI/AAAAAAAAAEo/LhAVBXPMGcc/S220/alan1-72copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SS4hG_llquI/AAAAAAAAAcY/13RSFg7Gvn4/s72-c/IMGP3210.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4418438614776204648.post-2694476429497042451</id><published>2008-11-24T13:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T14:04:51.014-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Not Me!  Monday</title><content type='html'>Its Monday again!  Time for another batch of Not Me!  Click on the link to the left to see where Not Me! got started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets see here.. well since he is currently passed out in my lap, I have to say that I did NOT neglect to encourage &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;naptime&lt;/span&gt; in the crib as outlined in my new daily schedule, and instead, every day this week allow my charming little toddler instead to fall asleep in my arms at the computer.  That would not be a responsible way to encourage independent sleeping.  Also, it would be a good way to excuse myself from doing any housework because, well, The baby's asleep.  But good thing I didn't do that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did NOT spend a whole bunch of money on &lt;a href="http://www.cottonbabies.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;CottonBabies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; just because, well, its free shipping - you're practically losing money if you don't.  And we desperately NEED the new cute colors of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;BG&lt;/span&gt; instead of the boring pastels we &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;have&lt;/span&gt; now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did NOT set up a Christmas tree a week before Thanksgiving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also did NOT join &lt;a href="http://www.rememberthemilk.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;RememberTheMilk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; because I don't need another site to spend time on and another excuse to make lists.&lt;br /&gt;I also did NOT give my little boy a cold by snuggling too much. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also did NOT as a means of acquainting myself with a better understanding of Middle Earth culture, eat a second breakfast today consisting of 2 Cinnamon rolls, because that of course would be silly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;alt=rss&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4418438614776204648-2694476429497042451?l=alanlovesapples.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alanlovesapples.blogspot.com/feeds/2694476429497042451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4418438614776204648&amp;postID=2694476429497042451' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4418438614776204648/posts/default/2694476429497042451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4418438614776204648/posts/default/2694476429497042451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alanlovesapples.blogspot.com/2008/11/not-me-monday_24.html' title='Not Me!  Monday'/><author><name>Jenna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SRoKApRh0gI/AAAAAAAAAEo/LhAVBXPMGcc/S220/alan1-72copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4418438614776204648.post-4506418242306889870</id><published>2008-11-22T15:57:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T16:24:00.843-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Saturday..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Sorry - no new pictures today. Waiting on the new memory card.  But how about an old one?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just don't like to go too many non-photo posts in a row or I'll end up getting boring.  This is from a photo shoot over the summer by our friend, an excellent photographer who did such a great job of capturing cuteness.. tubes and all.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271640267827847874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 305px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SSig5KuGIsI/AAAAAAAAAcI/NE1Eud-WAfc/s400/alan1-21web.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;By the way, you should check out this blog: &lt;a href="http://www.mycharmingkids.net/"&gt;http://www.mycharmingkids.net/&lt;/a&gt;  It &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;chronicles&lt;/span&gt; the hectic and fun filled life of four beautiful children, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;BigMac&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;MckNugget&lt;/span&gt;, Small Fry and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;MckMuffin&lt;/span&gt; and their lovely &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;MckMama&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Al went swimming today in grandma/ grandpa's hot tub once we cooled it off a little. He practically fell asleep in there. He's overall doing well. I'm &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;surprised&lt;/span&gt; actually that the cold he seems to have caught from us hasn't dampened his mood. I'm kinda wondering if the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Valcyte&lt;/span&gt; that he's taking (its an antiviral med that he's taking right now because his heart donor was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;CMV&lt;/span&gt; positive) might be counteracting the cold which is why its not hitting him as hard as it did mom and dad. Just a snotty nose and sneezes. His poor teeth are causing him some trouble. He's working on #4 and #5 right now on the bottom and is drooling up a storm. Apparently one of the side effects of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Neoral&lt;/span&gt;, in addition to the excess hair growth is thickened gums which might be making growing teeth all the more painful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've also decided to get more organized. I've started sketching up a daily schedule to try to stick to as far as feedings and nap and setting aside a little more structured time for playing so we can work on some of his motor skills. Also, I know I'm a big dork and he can't even read but I made flash cards of the 8 words we decided are important to try to teach him:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1.mommy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;2.daddy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;3.&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;binky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;4.eat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;5.drink&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;6.&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;ouchie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;7.hugs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;8.&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;poopy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;alt=rss&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4418438614776204648-4506418242306889870?l=alanlovesapples.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alanlovesapples.blogspot.com/feeds/4506418242306889870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4418438614776204648&amp;postID=4506418242306889870' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4418438614776204648/posts/default/4506418242306889870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4418438614776204648/posts/default/4506418242306889870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alanlovesapples.blogspot.com/2008/11/happy-saturday.html' title='Happy Saturday..'/><author><name>Jenna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SRoKApRh0gI/AAAAAAAAAEo/LhAVBXPMGcc/S220/alan1-72copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SSig5KuGIsI/AAAAAAAAAcI/NE1Eud-WAfc/s72-c/alan1-21web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4418438614776204648.post-5161616031954551282</id><published>2008-11-21T17:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T17:13:33.776-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sick!</title><content type='html'>No photos today.  Our main memory card died the other day and we're waiting for a new one we ordered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, R and I have had a cold for a few days.  We were trying really hard to keep it from Al.  Washing our hands and not getting in his face at all.  But its looking like he has caught the bug - he's had a runny nose all day.  Hopefully he'll get over it quickly.  We've been pretty boring the last few days just hanging out trying to recover.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;alt=rss&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4418438614776204648-5161616031954551282?l=alanlovesapples.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alanlovesapples.blogspot.com/feeds/5161616031954551282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4418438614776204648&amp;postID=5161616031954551282' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4418438614776204648/posts/default/5161616031954551282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4418438614776204648/posts/default/5161616031954551282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alanlovesapples.blogspot.com/2008/11/sick.html' title='Sick!'/><author><name>Jenna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SRoKApRh0gI/AAAAAAAAAEo/LhAVBXPMGcc/S220/alan1-72copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4418438614776204648.post-8604927336604526538</id><published>2008-11-19T12:24:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T12:24:42.599-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Um..</title><content type='html'>I passed!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;alt=rss&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4418438614776204648-8604927336604526538?l=alanlovesapples.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alanlovesapples.blogspot.com/feeds/8604927336604526538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4418438614776204648&amp;postID=8604927336604526538' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4418438614776204648/posts/default/8604927336604526538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4418438614776204648/posts/default/8604927336604526538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alanlovesapples.blogspot.com/2008/11/um.html' title='Um..'/><author><name>Jenna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SRoKApRh0gI/AAAAAAAAAEo/LhAVBXPMGcc/S220/alan1-72copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4418438614776204648.post-5123080050856127136</id><published>2008-11-18T21:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T21:04:07.948-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CNA'/><title type='text'>CNA Test</title><content type='html'>I take my test tomorrow.  There is a written section in the morning and then a skill test in the afternoon where you have to do 5 out of 24 possible skills correctly.  I've studied over and over but I'm still a little nervous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once I pass I get to finally get officially offered my new job because they have to have someone who is certified.  I'm so excited!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;alt=rss&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4418438614776204648-5123080050856127136?l=alanlovesapples.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alanlovesapples.blogspot.com/feeds/5123080050856127136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4418438614776204648&amp;postID=5123080050856127136' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4418438614776204648/posts/default/5123080050856127136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4418438614776204648/posts/default/5123080050856127136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alanlovesapples.blogspot.com/2008/11/cna-test.html' title='CNA Test'/><author><name>Jenna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SRoKApRh0gI/AAAAAAAAAEo/LhAVBXPMGcc/S220/alan1-72copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4418438614776204648.post-6451986305040905901</id><published>2008-11-17T11:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T11:50:14.269-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Not Me'/><title type='text'>Not Me! Monday.</title><content type='html'>OK.. here is my first try at this. These are all the things that I did NOT/ do NOT do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I did not give two other moms dirty looks at the hospital this morning for arriving at the lab 15 seconds before us, thereby securing a significant place ahead of us in line for Transplant Clinic today and getting to be outta there sooner on such a busy day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.I do not find myself out and about, starting to make a phone call and feeling a wet, slimy goo against my ear because my son likes to use the phone as a chew toy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. I do not bribe said child to eat &lt;em&gt;something.. anything&lt;/em&gt; by mouth by giving him smashed &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;oreos&lt;/span&gt; and ice cream in lieu of fruit/ veggie purees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. I do not play this: &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HIYaxG_YZDg"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HIYaxG_YZDg&lt;/a&gt; in one window over and over while screwing around online on the other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. I do not force my 1 year old to stand in as a pretend patient to practice all of my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;CNA&lt;/span&gt; skills on.&lt;br /&gt;6. I did not spend the entire weekend using disposable just because I was too lazy to move the cloth &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;diapes&lt;/span&gt; from the washer to the dryer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click on the link to the left to check out the original Not Me! at My Charming Kids.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;alt=rss&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4418438614776204648-6451986305040905901?l=alanlovesapples.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alanlovesapples.blogspot.com/feeds/6451986305040905901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4418438614776204648&amp;postID=6451986305040905901' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4418438614776204648/posts/default/6451986305040905901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4418438614776204648/posts/default/6451986305040905901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alanlovesapples.blogspot.com/2008/11/not-me-monday.html' title='Not Me! Monday.'/><author><name>Jenna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SRoKApRh0gI/AAAAAAAAAEo/LhAVBXPMGcc/S220/alan1-72copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4418438614776204648.post-654252752153913461</id><published>2008-11-16T17:20:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T17:26:25.772-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Sunday Evening</title><content type='html'>Sorry I haven't posted this weekend, but that's because I was working on a super awesome new blog!!! &lt;a href="http://agtake1.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://agtake1.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt; going back in time and explaining Mr. Al's story and his medical drama and his cute baby pictures.. and the scary hospital ones as well.  I decided if I'm ever going to get this stuff all written out I better do it now while I still motivated and sorta remember.&lt;br /&gt;Not too much to tell.. that took up much of my weekend which made me realize how deficient I am at html.. grrrr  R and I went to see the new Bond movie last night.  It was okay.. not nearly as good as the last one though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I take my CNA test on Wednesday. I'm so nervous - I keep going over and over my notecards.  I'll be bringing them along to the clinic visit tomorrow to drill it into my head better and I'm going to make R get his blood pressure taken a bunch of times.  Once I get that taken care of, I can get things set up with my new job.. and start working again soon.&lt;br /&gt;Although this unemployment has been refreshing - really need to start making some money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lovely - I will be back tomorrow for my first attempt at an official NOT ME Monday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;alt=rss&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4418438614776204648-654252752153913461?l=alanlovesapples.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alanlovesapples.blogspot.com/feeds/654252752153913461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4418438614776204648&amp;postID=654252752153913461' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4418438614776204648/posts/default/654252752153913461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4418438614776204648/posts/default/654252752153913461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alanlovesapples.blogspot.com/2008/11/happy-sunday-evening.html' title='Happy Sunday Evening'/><author><name>Jenna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SRoKApRh0gI/AAAAAAAAAEo/LhAVBXPMGcc/S220/alan1-72copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4418438614776204648.post-5761763258450904789</id><published>2008-11-14T08:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T09:16:13.943-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cartoons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feeding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='winter'/><title type='text'>First Snow</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Playing in the Snow&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Yay&lt;/span&gt;. Super exciting. We were a little worried it wasn't going to happen. Very unusual around here to have no snows in September or October. R went in to the shop to work this morning so A and I thought an adventure walk in the snow was in order. So after a cup of coffee for mama and a feed and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;meds&lt;/span&gt; for A while watching some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;WonderPets&lt;/span&gt; we bundled up and went out into the winter wonderland.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268559271798113570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SR2uvmGeBSI/AAAAAAAAALM/UI7tmGSYoSk/s320/IMGP3153.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Not a huge snow by any means but its A's first snow to see since he's been a big kid.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268559280994697570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SR2uwIXGwWI/AAAAAAAAALU/uS2vhOEjtXc/s320/IMGP3155.JPG" border="0" /&gt; We wandered around and checked out the playground. When Alan's a little bigger we're excited to get to go on the swings. Not much to do with everything covered in snow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268559283299065170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SR2uwQ8gnVI/AAAAAAAAALc/DcrDAGYs-7I/s320/IMGP3158.JPG" border="0" /&gt;So, as you can see - not a big snow by any means. Not even enough to cover the tennis court but a pleasant little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;surprise&lt;/span&gt; to wake up to. Here comes winter!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268559287383374258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SR2uwgKSObI/AAAAAAAAALk/_VHLpRmpsJc/s320/IMGP3167.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NOT ME&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and one more bonus. While it may not be Monday yet, this can't wait.. I need to share a Not Me a few days early. ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I most certainly......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...indubitably&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. did NOT...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;feed a toddler as one of his first foods....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;an Oreo! &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SR2wa8-7trI/AAAAAAAAAME/5_h-FzwO4cg/s1600-h/IMGP3146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268561116186523314" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SR2wa8-7trI/AAAAAAAAAME/5_h-FzwO4cg/s200/IMGP3146.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SR2wav8QcTI/AAAAAAAAAL8/PHZTmfDJ2Ec/s1600-h/IMGP3145.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268561112685637938" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SR2wav8QcTI/AAAAAAAAAL8/PHZTmfDJ2Ec/s200/IMGP3145.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nope.. NOT me. (And NO, R and I didn't go through almost an entire pack in under 24 hours)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;alt=rss&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4418438614776204648-5761763258450904789?l=alanlovesapples.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alanlovesapples.blogspot.com/feeds/5761763258450904789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4418438614776204648&amp;postID=5761763258450904789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4418438614776204648/posts/default/5761763258450904789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4418438614776204648/posts/default/5761763258450904789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alanlovesapples.blogspot.com/2008/11/first-snow.html' title='First Snow'/><author><name>Jenna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SRoKApRh0gI/AAAAAAAAAEo/LhAVBXPMGcc/S220/alan1-72copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SR2uvmGeBSI/AAAAAAAAALM/UI7tmGSYoSk/s72-c/IMGP3153.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4418438614776204648.post-2479152731560566787</id><published>2008-11-13T13:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T14:05:26.988-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Overslept our alarm.. oh no!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had a rude awakening this morning. Mondays and Thursdays are hospital mornings and we usually are up by 6:00 and out the door between 6:30-6:40 to arrive by 7:30 for labs. Well last night we were up late because I had a minor case of insomnia, up reading recipes from Mckmama's blog and Rob was experiencing super insomnia trying to decide whether to get a new riffle for hunting before new Prez O reinstates an assult riffle ban. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, I don't know what happened to the alarm clock but I opened my eyes to the clock reading 6:40. I dragged the guys out of bed, we dosed out the feeds and the meds and threw Alan in the car in his PJ's. Somehow traffic was great. We made it to the lab at 7:40, back into the clinic at 8:15 ish and were out of there before 9:30 which is a record for us. Alan didn't even get to finish watching Little Einsteins.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We made a stop on the way home to get take out Blue Sky food. My breakfast burrito was delicious. Then Alan and I took a nap on the couch watching the history channel which has made me groggy ever since!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's some random cute photos just for the heck of it. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SRyjbH8WF6I/AAAAAAAAAGk/dvbdNBy_3hE/s1600-h/IMGP3120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268265350500587426" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SRyjbH8WF6I/AAAAAAAAAGk/dvbdNBy_3hE/s200/IMGP3120.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SRyjbavalcI/AAAAAAAAAGs/l4lfHm4wd3U/s1600-h/IMGP3116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268265355546629570" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SRyjbavalcI/AAAAAAAAAGs/l4lfHm4wd3U/s200/IMGP3116.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SRyjav7WOZI/AAAAAAAAAGc/Qki5CGfz0w0/s1600-h/IMGP3119.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268265344053950866" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SRyjav7WOZI/AAAAAAAAAGc/Qki5CGfz0w0/s200/IMGP3119.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SRyjbjzYuxI/AAAAAAAAAG0/Ew9KMyWMAKI/s1600-h/IMGP3123.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's our scholarly boy last night learning his animal words:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SRykXaF5fgI/AAAAAAAAAHE/yxYMVqNNJDE/s1600-h/IMGP3143.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268266386164645378" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SRykXaF5fgI/AAAAAAAAAHE/yxYMVqNNJDE/s320/IMGP3143.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SRykW_JX2VI/AAAAAAAAAG8/29zjE7lrKGQ/s1600-h/IMGP3140.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268266378931460434" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SRykW_JX2VI/AAAAAAAAAG8/29zjE7lrKGQ/s320/IMGP3140.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;alt=rss&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4418438614776204648-2479152731560566787?l=alanlovesapples.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alanlovesapples.blogspot.com/feeds/2479152731560566787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4418438614776204648&amp;postID=2479152731560566787' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4418438614776204648/posts/default/2479152731560566787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4418438614776204648/posts/default/2479152731560566787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alanlovesapples.blogspot.com/2008/11/overslept-our-alarm-oh-no.html' title='Overslept our alarm.. oh no!'/><author><name>Jenna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SRoKApRh0gI/AAAAAAAAAEo/LhAVBXPMGcc/S220/alan1-72copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SRyjbH8WF6I/AAAAAAAAAGk/dvbdNBy_3hE/s72-c/IMGP3120.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4418438614776204648.post-6121042382383743978</id><published>2008-11-12T16:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T16:34:45.211-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='brewing'/><title type='text'>Home Cider Brewing Fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SRt0kkjYPRI/AAAAAAAAAF4/aDY8tkQspsE/s1600-h/IMGP3099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267932360776105234" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SRt0kkjYPRI/AAAAAAAAAF4/aDY8tkQspsE/s200/IMGP3099.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Backtracking a little but here are some photos from cider bottling last week. We made apple cider as our first attempt at brewing on our own. It was pretty easy compared with beer. Its pretty good - tastes like a dry apple wine. I think these will be our Christmas gifts for family. The name of our cider :Alan's Apples of course!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SRt0b3cuzMI/AAAAAAAAAFw/0EB8dfcix7o/s1600-h/IMGP3097.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267932211229674690" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SRt0b3cuzMI/AAAAAAAAAFw/0EB8dfcix7o/s200/IMGP3097.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here's a finished product!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SRt0MiV1wJI/AAAAAAAAAFo/iIgtjSJI_LA/s1600-h/IMGP3100.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267931947865587858" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SRt0MiV1wJI/AAAAAAAAAFo/iIgtjSJI_LA/s200/IMGP3100.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Me filling the bottles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SRtz48SZ7HI/AAAAAAAAAFg/4YGFji5T9Yg/s1600-h/IMGP3090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267931611233119346" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SRtz48SZ7HI/AAAAAAAAAFg/4YGFji5T9Yg/s200/IMGP3090.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Rob showing off the equipment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SRtzv2YjvaI/AAAAAAAAAFY/mtbRp-AkM7Y/s1600-h/IMGP3093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267931455029493154" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SRtzv2YjvaI/AAAAAAAAAFY/mtbRp-AkM7Y/s200/IMGP3093.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; That was the big jar we brewed the cider in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;alt=rss&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4418438614776204648-6121042382383743978?l=alanlovesapples.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alanlovesapples.blogspot.com/feeds/6121042382383743978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4418438614776204648&amp;postID=6121042382383743978' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4418438614776204648/posts/default/6121042382383743978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4418438614776204648/posts/default/6121042382383743978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alanlovesapples.blogspot.com/2008/11/home-cider-brewing-fun.html' title='Home Cider Brewing Fun'/><author><name>Jenna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SRoKApRh0gI/AAAAAAAAAEo/LhAVBXPMGcc/S220/alan1-72copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SRt0kkjYPRI/AAAAAAAAAF4/aDY8tkQspsE/s72-c/IMGP3099.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4418438614776204648.post-8311225735227486288</id><published>2008-11-12T16:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T17:50:20.253-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feeding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CNA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ramblings'/><title type='text'>Frosting, Notecards, Etc.</title><content type='html'>Well today I managed to keep the computer off for a good part of the day. A way to not be tempted. I got several loads of laundry cleaned and put away and cleaned both bathrooms which was a major accomplishment for me - the non domestic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then this afternoon I made &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;notecards&lt;/span&gt; for all my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;CNA&lt;/span&gt; skills - such skills as helping with bedpan, blood pressure, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;cath&lt;/span&gt; care, transferring client from bed to wheel chair, etc. I think I'm pretty much there in terms of memorizing the procedure for each of the skills. I wanna make sure its second nature to me when I go to take the exam. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Mmm&lt;/span&gt;.. and I've been eating some frosting this afternoon from our fridge.. Yum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alan's done a little eating. The doc suggested not worrying so much about timing when he's hungry and just give him something every time we sit down to eat a meal. He had some yogurt last night and then this morning some banana oatmeal with real milk!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SRtyDig4jHI/AAAAAAAAAFI/SK42vMdp7oE/s1600-h/IMGP3105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267929594269830258" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SRtyDig4jHI/AAAAAAAAAFI/SK42vMdp7oE/s320/IMGP3105.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;alt=rss&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4418438614776204648-8311225735227486288?l=alanlovesapples.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alanlovesapples.blogspot.com/feeds/8311225735227486288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4418438614776204648&amp;postID=8311225735227486288' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4418438614776204648/posts/default/8311225735227486288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4418438614776204648/posts/default/8311225735227486288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alanlovesapples.blogspot.com/2008/11/frosting-notecards-etc.html' title='Frosting, Notecards, Etc.'/><author><name>Jenna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SRoKApRh0gI/AAAAAAAAAEo/LhAVBXPMGcc/S220/alan1-72copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SRtyDig4jHI/AAAAAAAAAFI/SK42vMdp7oE/s72-c/IMGP3105.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4418438614776204648.post-2032942704211940551</id><published>2008-11-11T14:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T17:51:12.847-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feeding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ramblings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='career'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='medical'/><title type='text'>I'm officially a blog failure..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SRoCqAK8ecI/AAAAAAAAAD4/nrers_F3IuM/s1600-h/IMGP3021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267525634786884034" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SRoCqAK8ecI/AAAAAAAAAD4/nrers_F3IuM/s320/IMGP3021.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;And I swear I'm trying to fix that and pick it back up. Things have been just slightly crazy lately. Just a quick summary update - Alan had&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;a mini-rejection &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ish&lt;/span&gt; episode about a month ago. He was treated with IV steroids and bounced right out of it. Off oxygen and off a whole bunch of his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;meds&lt;/span&gt; at this point.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Then - a few weeks ago, I finally was laid off. The death of the real estate industry caught up to me. Not too bad on timing because I just finished my training to be a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;CNA&lt;/span&gt;. I take my test to be certified in the state next Wednesday. I'm pretty nervous because I actually have a job lined up - which is contingent upon me passing and getting my license. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SRoD2E0re7I/AAAAAAAAAEA/wVdemsSazRg/s1600-h/IMGP3068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267526941705730994" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SRoD2E0re7I/AAAAAAAAAEA/wVdemsSazRg/s320/IMGP3068.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Mr. Al just had his first real Halloween and decided to go as Superman. No outings for us. We just stayed home and waited for the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;trick or&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;treaters&lt;/span&gt; that didn't show up. Zero. Seriously - we live in a condo complex full of children - how hard would it be to hit up your neighbors for candy. Well 5 bags of candy got left to us to take care of which is never a good thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Not too much else exciting to report. I was really hoping that my time of unemployment would bring about a flurry of domestic activity on my part. No such luck. Still just as much of a slacker without working. We're lucky to keep the little guy fed and medicated and maybe a couple loads of laundry done a day.&lt;/p&gt;Latest project is trying to get this guy interested in food. We just saw his GI doc today and we've decided to give dairy a try. maybe he'll be a bit more interested with some yummier options to taste. Might have strawberry yogurt for snack in just a little bit and see how that goes over. Here's a shot of him one tube-less evening before we replaced one of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;NG's&lt;/span&gt; he'd yanked. And here's my cute little executive office assistant sorting out the sticky notes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SRoGv4zbg7I/AAAAAAAAAEY/Af3wP8L9d9I/s1600-h/IMGP3038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267530133934932914" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SRoGv4zbg7I/AAAAAAAAAEY/Af3wP8L9d9I/s320/IMGP3038.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267528699669997762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SRoFcZwBaMI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/iB1O4e3Cfco/s320/IMGP3050.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;alt=rss&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4418438614776204648-2032942704211940551?l=alanlovesapples.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alanlovesapples.blogspot.com/feeds/2032942704211940551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4418438614776204648&amp;postID=2032942704211940551' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4418438614776204648/posts/default/2032942704211940551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4418438614776204648/posts/default/2032942704211940551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alanlovesapples.blogspot.com/2008/11/im-officially-blog-failure.html' title='I&apos;m officially a blog failure..'/><author><name>Jenna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SRoKApRh0gI/AAAAAAAAAEo/LhAVBXPMGcc/S220/alan1-72copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SRoCqAK8ecI/AAAAAAAAAD4/nrers_F3IuM/s72-c/IMGP3021.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4418438614776204648.post-1668128526802597895</id><published>2008-09-11T09:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T17:51:29.169-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='medical'/><title type='text'>Thursday</title><content type='html'>Okay Alan came off ECMO yesterday which went pretty well. It was rocky at first getting everything balanced once he was off but he was very stable all throughout the day. Tried yesterday letting him be unparalyzed but it made his pressures go up a little. This morning he had his chest closed. He's looking awesome to us. They'll try again with getting him off paralytic so he can do some wiggling. Alan's a champ. Now that the chest is closed he gets to move forward with the immune supression. He'll have his immune system wipped out so that he can start over with the body hopefully not rejecting the heart.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;alt=rss&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4418438614776204648-1668128526802597895?l=alanlovesapples.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alanlovesapples.blogspot.com/feeds/1668128526802597895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4418438614776204648&amp;postID=1668128526802597895' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4418438614776204648/posts/default/1668128526802597895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4418438614776204648/posts/default/1668128526802597895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alanlovesapples.blogspot.com/2008/09/thursday.html' title='Thursday'/><author><name>Jenna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SRoKApRh0gI/AAAAAAAAAEo/LhAVBXPMGcc/S220/alan1-72copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4418438614776204648.post-3430197954488581986</id><published>2008-09-08T13:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T17:51:48.426-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='medical'/><title type='text'>Latest on Alan on Monday</title><content type='html'>OK.. sorry I haven't been able to do any updates for awhile. The internet at the hospital and my brain are both not working very well so I might not be able to get on much.&lt;br /&gt;So as far as transplant, we got called a little after 11pm Saturday and he got into the hospital around midnight. A doctor of his left around 430 am to the location of the donor to check it out and harvest it. He went into the OR around 830 am Sunday and got started. The heart arrived around 1130 ish - don't quite remember. It was a very long procedure. Besides just transplanting he required a lot of reconstructive work to his pulmonary arteries and vena cava that were all jacked up. I think he got out around 6 pm.&lt;br /&gt;So, what happened last night around 11-midnight ish, his blood pressure plumitted putting him in cardiac arrest, to the extent of needing to call a code and about 30 seconds of CPR. This episode was likely caused by gause left in the chest to soak up bleeding - compressed the new heart to much to function properly so the sponges were removed and he started doing much better.Then as time went on, his heart was working really hard - kept going back and forth between better and worse. Finally at 8 am Monday, he was put on ECMO which is life support for the heart and lungs. The goal will be to only stay on it for about 48 hours to give the heart a rest. The major risk to that is bleeding, particularly to the head. So far though no signs of excess bleeding.It sucks that he's on the support but for having to be on it, he's doing well in everything else.He's got some awesome docs. The surgeon who worked non-stop all day in the OR on him, sat in his room all night watching his monitor and pushing the syringes of blood volume Alan needed by hand.&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully things will stay about the same for awhile as we get him some rest and then hopefully within a couple days get him weaned off the support and his heart can try working on its own again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;alt=rss&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4418438614776204648-3430197954488581986?l=alanlovesapples.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alanlovesapples.blogspot.com/feeds/3430197954488581986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4418438614776204648&amp;postID=3430197954488581986' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4418438614776204648/posts/default/3430197954488581986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4418438614776204648/posts/default/3430197954488581986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alanlovesapples.blogspot.com/2008/09/latest-on-alan-on-monday.html' title='Latest on Alan on Monday'/><author><name>Jenna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SRoKApRh0gI/AAAAAAAAAEo/LhAVBXPMGcc/S220/alan1-72copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4418438614776204648.post-3382642222746851525</id><published>2008-09-07T03:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T17:52:18.574-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='medical'/><title type='text'>Yay</title><content type='html'>It looks like the transplant is on. It sounds like a viable heart. The surgeon is on his way to get it and he'll probably be in the ER by 8 am!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;alt=rss&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4418438614776204648-3382642222746851525?l=alanlovesapples.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alanlovesapples.blogspot.com/feeds/3382642222746851525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4418438614776204648&amp;postID=3382642222746851525' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4418438614776204648/posts/default/3382642222746851525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4418438614776204648/posts/default/3382642222746851525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alanlovesapples.blogspot.com/2008/09/yay.html' title='Yay'/><author><name>Jenna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SRoKApRh0gI/AAAAAAAAAEo/LhAVBXPMGcc/S220/alan1-72copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4418438614776204648.post-3888853502509560589</id><published>2008-09-07T00:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T17:53:02.216-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='medical'/><title type='text'>Hospital</title><content type='html'>Well.. we are at the hospital now. Alan got a call that there is a potential donor and got to the hospital at midnight. He's admitted and gotten his blood work and his first dose of immune supression but we haven't heard anything definite as far as if its gonna go through or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More info to follow. We're just hoping it goes forward.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;alt=rss&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4418438614776204648-3888853502509560589?l=alanlovesapples.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alanlovesapples.blogspot.com/feeds/3888853502509560589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4418438614776204648&amp;postID=3888853502509560589' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4418438614776204648/posts/default/3888853502509560589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4418438614776204648/posts/default/3888853502509560589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alanlovesapples.blogspot.com/2008/09/hospital.html' title='Hospital'/><author><name>Jenna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SRoKApRh0gI/AAAAAAAAAEo/LhAVBXPMGcc/S220/alan1-72copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4418438614776204648.post-6463156663565332429</id><published>2008-08-31T12:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T17:52:38.788-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>Bubbles</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SLrxiZadoDI/AAAAAAAAADY/FVQRcYgL36Q/s1600-h/IMGP2947.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240766689638719538" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SLrxiZadoDI/AAAAAAAAADY/FVQRcYgL36Q/s200/IMGP2947.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SLruhM_v9vI/AAAAAAAAADQ/eUPrwHggjLY/s1600-h/IMGP2953.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240763370590697202" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SLruhM_v9vI/AAAAAAAAADQ/eUPrwHggjLY/s200/IMGP2953.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A relaxing and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;eventless&lt;/span&gt; labor day weekend so far. Yesterday we got some bubbles for Alan to play with out on the deck. He really wasn't so sure what to think at first but then he got more and more curious and started to have fun with the whole thing. He's been getting stronger and stronger and doing a great job at sitting up. I love the age he's at. There's just so much wonder in his eyes exploring the world. Ooh and now he's got 2 awesome little teeth on the bottom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We've been pretty boring lately not being able to go anywhere. I've had way too much time on my hands to get all political. Its fun for me though because this is the first time in my lifetime I've ever seen an election that really mattered this much. Having the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;DNC&lt;/span&gt; in town was really exciting. It made the whole city pretty crazy. I would have loved to try to go to the last night of it at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Invesco&lt;/span&gt; field but things are a little too crazy here to do anything like that. I'm excited to watch the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;RNC&lt;/span&gt; next week too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SLruV3YG7yI/AAAAAAAAADI/t_iAvCm86jw/s1600-h/IMGP2947.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;alt=rss&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4418438614776204648-6463156663565332429?l=alanlovesapples.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alanlovesapples.blogspot.com/feeds/6463156663565332429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4418438614776204648&amp;postID=6463156663565332429' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4418438614776204648/posts/default/6463156663565332429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4418438614776204648/posts/default/6463156663565332429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alanlovesapples.blogspot.com/2008/08/bubbles.html' title='Bubbles'/><author><name>Jenna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SRoKApRh0gI/AAAAAAAAAEo/LhAVBXPMGcc/S220/alan1-72copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SLrxiZadoDI/AAAAAAAAADY/FVQRcYgL36Q/s72-c/IMGP2947.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4418438614776204648.post-1316877795979737916</id><published>2008-08-23T08:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T11:07:54.963-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ramblings'/><title type='text'>birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SLA12gWd2mI/AAAAAAAAABQ/H56ojavKQdc/s1600-h/IMGP2931.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237745577145260642" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SLA12gWd2mI/AAAAAAAAABQ/H56ojavKQdc/s200/IMGP2931.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yesterday was my birthday.. yay. That means its almost Alan's birthday too. It was cool. I got a REI purse thing that I'd wanted and homemade BBQ Bacon Spinach pizza and a giant chocolate cake and &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SLA2TibuWgI/AAAAAAAAABY/YsNBOJmAes4/s1600-h/IMGP2929.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;this interesting concoction made from Grand Mariner and Vanilla Coke.. Yikes! And watched more Olympics and Battlestar Galactica. &lt;/div&gt;Here's my birthday present. I love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh and the biggest news.. Alan's working on another tooth! Its been bugging him and as of last night, his second one had just popped through. They are so cute. Still kinda crooked. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;He's finally getting&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SLA4W0oxoiI/AAAAAAAAABw/yeTB83TP8dE/s1600-h/IMGP2930.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237748331369832994" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SLA4W0oxoiI/AAAAAAAAABw/yeTB83TP8dE/s200/IMGP2930.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; a little more rambuncious about wigglying around trying to get into trouble. Here's his new favorite toy. His wipe box. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, happy Saturday. &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;alt=rss&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4418438614776204648-1316877795979737916?l=alanlovesapples.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alanlovesapples.blogspot.com/feeds/1316877795979737916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4418438614776204648&amp;postID=1316877795979737916' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4418438614776204648/posts/default/1316877795979737916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4418438614776204648/posts/default/1316877795979737916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alanlovesapples.blogspot.com/2008/08/birthday.html' title='birthday'/><author><name>Jenna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SRoKApRh0gI/AAAAAAAAAEo/LhAVBXPMGcc/S220/alan1-72copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SLA12gWd2mI/AAAAAAAAABQ/H56ojavKQdc/s72-c/IMGP2931.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4418438614776204648.post-6785210268260220452</id><published>2008-08-16T15:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T15:10:15.633-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yay..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SKdQPz0fFbI/AAAAAAAAAAM/MFBt1xc5szI/s1600-h/IMGP2842.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235241324380100018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SKdQPz0fFbI/AAAAAAAAAAM/MFBt1xc5szI/s200/IMGP2842.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;First time blogging.. here we go!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;alt=rss&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4418438614776204648-6785210268260220452?l=alanlovesapples.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alanlovesapples.blogspot.com/feeds/6785210268260220452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4418438614776204648&amp;postID=6785210268260220452' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4418438614776204648/posts/default/6785210268260220452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4418438614776204648/posts/default/6785210268260220452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alanlovesapples.blogspot.com/2008/08/yay.html' title='Yay..'/><author><name>Jenna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SRoKApRh0gI/AAAAAAAAAEo/LhAVBXPMGcc/S220/alan1-72copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uzBdzK14wTE/SKdQPz0fFbI/AAAAAAAAAAM/MFBt1xc5szI/s72-c/IMGP2842.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
