tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-63373229332816811482024-02-07T02:34:02.577-06:00The QuinnsThe Quinnshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05425004907470712529noreply@blogger.comBlogger527125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6337322933281681148.post-77913017403170782282012-03-16T07:34:00.002-05:002012-03-16T07:40:37.650-05:00I'm Getting There...<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(26, 26, 26, 0.296875); -webkit-composition-fill-color: rgba(175, 192, 227, 0.230469); -webkit-composition-frame-color: rgba(77, 128, 180, 0.230469); ">So I have been taking pictures of our sweet girl Anders, I just haven't been posting them. A while back I was at hunting camp and I did a few posts but the Internet connection there wouldn't let me actually upload them. I meant to post them when I got home but well, didn't happen. So I just remembered and here they are! I'm going to try and catch up but since Anders is almost 8 months old now and on the blog we haven't even left the hospital yet-I've got a ways to go!! Hang in there and I'll do my best!! Spoiler alert!! She's even cuter now than she was 8 months ago! </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div>The Quinnshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05425004907470712529noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6337322933281681148.post-49095512535248399702011-08-09T21:25:00.000-05:002012-03-16T07:34:47.653-05:00Anderson Lillian Quinn<div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px">How blessed are we?<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdL9AENQU02ivBbSJ0c7eBBth6F0hFNbfTN90iUWcvvE8puvPR-FjJ_XKG7ESjPnXnrRowH4wQvn_IKzQpFoKkoZO4UP_z7e_JzNvJ_gnxc6DDIPjulWtRcHRo6SUosD9MB5yJN0Twrtsf/s1600/P7191229.JPG"><img border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdL9AENQU02ivBbSJ0c7eBBth6F0hFNbfTN90iUWcvvE8puvPR-FjJ_XKG7ESjPnXnrRowH4wQvn_IKzQpFoKkoZO4UP_z7e_JzNvJ_gnxc6DDIPjulWtRcHRo6SUosD9MB5yJN0Twrtsf/s400/P7191229.JPG" /></a><br />Anderson Lillian Quinn joined the family at 9:52am, July 19th. 8lbs. 15oz., 19 1/4 inches long. 'Anderson' comes from Percy's dad, John Anderson; and 'Lillian' comes from my maternal grandmother, Lillian Elizabeth, who passed away in September. Anders is doing great and we are all so thankful she is here and healthy. Chesley is a big fan of her little sister and we will be praying it stays that way! More pictures to follow!</div>The Quinnshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05425004907470712529noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6337322933281681148.post-54196207920729778662011-08-09T21:24:00.000-05:002012-03-16T07:34:06.566-05:00ReRe's Pictures<div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px">Here are some of the pictures my dad took at the hospital. Since I was having a c-section there shouldn't be that long of a wait for those who came to the hospital, right? Wrong. Since Percy and I don't find out what we are having, and since I have carried this kiddo around for nine months I am not ok with Percy taking the baby out in the hall to show her off and tell everyone what she is and me miss the whole thing!! Sooo, Percy sent a text message once the baby is out and tells everyone that we're good but nothing else. Then they take me to recovery and the we all three go to our room. Once we are in our room we call the friends and family that are about to rebel and storm the nurse's station for information and tell them to come to the room. When they get there Percy is holding the baby and I am holding the video camera and Percy tells everyone what it is and what her name is. The only problem with this plan is that the part where I am in recovery- well, it lasts at least an hour. They have to observe me and the baby for a while and Anders had her first feeding and we just hung out. It was actually a really nice time in there since I felt great, as opposed to after having Chesley when the epidural made me throw up and then they knocked me out and then I kept shaking! So, while everyone is hanging out in the cafeteria, hating us!, we are just chilling in recovery getting to know Miss Anders! My parents are especially put out by this practice of mine. They claim it's because it's not nice to make everyone wait and that having the dad take the baby out is just how it's done! I think it has more to do with their own impatience to meet their newest grandchild than anything else-but tough. This is how Mama wants to do it, Daddy is totally on board and Anders was in full support! So these pictures- they are of the our family waiting in the cafeteria and I am about 99% sure that my dad told everyone to make mean faces and look like they are about to die from waiting! He won't admit to this but I think the pictures speak for themselves...<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgzFbwg-k81fETMzvnzkmweOp73cH9dpEVcC71iJcVbGnCRjU-NDNrvyh2xXKwZ1mumAjExPQKpEhwrhC5c0hKb0BxUGpSHdFIEk1EhKKzTw9MrpVguimHJJHwI7dt6BWf4zvHxHarUyFds/s1600/P7190734.jpg"><img border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgzFbwg-k81fETMzvnzkmweOp73cH9dpEVcC71iJcVbGnCRjU-NDNrvyh2xXKwZ1mumAjExPQKpEhwrhC5c0hKb0BxUGpSHdFIEk1EhKKzTw9MrpVguimHJJHwI7dt6BWf4zvHxHarUyFds/s400/P7190734.jpg" /></a><br />I don't think Alex got the memo, and Katie isn't really pulling it off. Mom, on the other hand, probably didn't have to work that hard... </div><br /><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhtdPv3DR_kHdHqAlwT6Wrn4-nbTtSxHl-DCy2gQXCnjTLzk5efEX5UrEojtRmcT6-MrZhVWyh-lTayREvU6rDafExrpC7fJ_KTcsEvPe87kE8_aujDiINx0wmRgpoRcnqo-mgP8purmPKJ/s1600/P7190736.jpg"><img border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhtdPv3DR_kHdHqAlwT6Wrn4-nbTtSxHl-DCy2gQXCnjTLzk5efEX5UrEojtRmcT6-MrZhVWyh-lTayREvU6rDafExrpC7fJ_KTcsEvPe87kE8_aujDiINx0wmRgpoRcnqo-mgP8purmPKJ/s400/P7190736.jpg" /></a><br /></div><br /><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPHaYj-adh66E4VGbvI-i1l857DIm-zWss2EedSBgfEozyiiyNu6yiyz4fOvUCFr_4CuuZwrC_33xtov552OjiKM-4Cc7jXWqIBY5hUERx6zRdhSy8wYU6Y9lg-QCjb3TRvnnEDGjjcv1K/s1600/P7190737.jpg"><img border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPHaYj-adh66E4VGbvI-i1l857DIm-zWss2EedSBgfEozyiiyNu6yiyz4fOvUCFr_4CuuZwrC_33xtov552OjiKM-4Cc7jXWqIBY5hUERx6zRdhSy8wYU6Y9lg-QCjb3TRvnnEDGjjcv1K/s400/P7190737.jpg" /></a><br />Good try Gammy... </div><br /><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgkPTCSrS9H_tIoOE0cS5jgwPEKrW0xkIZqW8Rkb5c8PYVSEqcKgC2VJzIiZTYpKWzZA5OX2wDEtKiNRETmvaTcARRdyhrLUM4JTSBYphJLid7TG1QzHcIR0aX-yqmY1XJWjJVsJm5J46sE/s1600/P7190738.jpg"><img border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgkPTCSrS9H_tIoOE0cS5jgwPEKrW0xkIZqW8Rkb5c8PYVSEqcKgC2VJzIiZTYpKWzZA5OX2wDEtKiNRETmvaTcARRdyhrLUM4JTSBYphJLid7TG1QzHcIR0aX-yqmY1XJWjJVsJm5J46sE/s400/P7190738.jpg" /></a> </div><div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"><a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"><img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;" align="middle" border="0" /></a></div>The Quinnshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05425004907470712529noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6337322933281681148.post-30549644826573653422011-08-09T21:23:00.000-05:002012-03-16T07:33:24.371-05:00Anders, Day Two!<div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6g_X5kCGKTVlbg1vsZkuKHNSUyi_kCU4bSkgi97VyeHhpMGeTyoiKwbhtYCKCK6nu9DTkGHa7NcZYI3-E6vsOVJkwYFtDT2mitIS2GkvhMBqh-g9JW9Yf3Z6TWLCwrWdzurgxrQEd3_Y8/s1600/P7191288.JPG"><img border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6g_X5kCGKTVlbg1vsZkuKHNSUyi_kCU4bSkgi97VyeHhpMGeTyoiKwbhtYCKCK6nu9DTkGHa7NcZYI3-E6vsOVJkwYFtDT2mitIS2GkvhMBqh-g9JW9Yf3Z6TWLCwrWdzurgxrQEd3_Y8/s400/P7191288.JPG" /></a><br />Day Two! And twice as cute! But night number one was not all that cute. I was about to lose my mind with all the nurses etc. coming in to wake me up every half hour! Anders did great! Nursed like a champ and was the only one waking me up that I wanted to see! </div><br /><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGNLxhtJAtYUFZEmywxiA4Zsm0tOdhgrtUNgLULyE-RWWQ3P3o7PfmiE2G5rP_pEjJpWABWCQuxKBplmnYdjNtfbqSQa-TXzgD40jWgP468tHOzkUEjSxVSTjgcF8OToDIZB3oDx_G7SBL/s1600/P7191289.JPG"><img border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGNLxhtJAtYUFZEmywxiA4Zsm0tOdhgrtUNgLULyE-RWWQ3P3o7PfmiE2G5rP_pEjJpWABWCQuxKBplmnYdjNtfbqSQa-TXzgD40jWgP468tHOzkUEjSxVSTjgcF8OToDIZB3oDx_G7SBL/s400/P7191289.JPG" /></a><br />Anna came by to visit and brought precious Ann Austin too! </div><br /><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg0iaRd4Gjt21O7jVLwprgYV6YXCIgh1i_76jBTEJHNGAehGV9RCY81HexAQtk3LmMu0fODzUjpQR9RarP82CopBjJHZ0g8XG2whxjgFR_Ae_UuXXVo6-OE0z5eRZ2TqP6is09l2YTlvOpC/s1600/P7191290.JPG"><img border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg0iaRd4Gjt21O7jVLwprgYV6YXCIgh1i_76jBTEJHNGAehGV9RCY81HexAQtk3LmMu0fODzUjpQR9RarP82CopBjJHZ0g8XG2whxjgFR_Ae_UuXXVo6-OE0z5eRZ2TqP6is09l2YTlvOpC/s400/P7191290.JPG" /></a><br />Ann Austin was super pumped to meet her future bud Anders! </div><br /><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgbf9tBZQMFrbw7NfwTy4OmivAvlRhFCQGVJ1u7K9D4-QywKZOJQZ4xkjQJttiRoi7mxCFT2uoNgmZ97WNrxuxU28pngGANt1OhMyJLTdPZbufSsnj7SMLz8GTwLcIxiWCebhyEWse4JFxV/s1600/P7201292.JPG"><img border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgbf9tBZQMFrbw7NfwTy4OmivAvlRhFCQGVJ1u7K9D4-QywKZOJQZ4xkjQJttiRoi7mxCFT2uoNgmZ97WNrxuxU28pngGANt1OhMyJLTdPZbufSsnj7SMLz8GTwLcIxiWCebhyEWse4JFxV/s400/P7201292.JPG" /></a><br />Haaga meeting Anders-still can't believe she's leaving to move to Baton Rouge!! </div><div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"><a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"><img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;" align="middle" border="0" /></a></div>The Quinnshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05425004907470712529noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6337322933281681148.post-30175716558509146762011-08-09T21:22:00.001-05:002012-03-16T07:45:16.864-05:00Aunt BB, Bachelorettes, Sterile Gloves & More!<div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEijA8VYIkrINSLzjLNOm2PaUtOhecKR31eII2yXCrHqq9mcsvd6MqdQK2wEnpZ6_0i8orDvfZU8vXgJP2hhn1BaaqdxgKP5DY7hbQTQjZhSFbp7loCEJHroalsHMhAqLSWD3EavVwx6uxW9/s1600/P7201297.JPG"><img border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEijA8VYIkrINSLzjLNOm2PaUtOhecKR31eII2yXCrHqq9mcsvd6MqdQK2wEnpZ6_0i8orDvfZU8vXgJP2hhn1BaaqdxgKP5DY7hbQTQjZhSFbp7loCEJHroalsHMhAqLSWD3EavVwx6uxW9/s400/P7201297.JPG" /></a><br />Aunt BB came by to meet Anders as soon as she got in town from Oxford. She was headed out the next day to go to Revere's bachelorette party. Brynnen is her maid of honor and I am her matron of honor. The matron of honor didn't quite make it to the big beach weekend! But I insisted on them sending me lots of pictures- which they did and which made for some interesting emails to keep me awake during middle of the night feedings... </div><br /><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-vU20CmdddjjInJFm44nVFGICv6auEg4i7_HmzbYI1xJ64cYNaVSJ6AIAkXsCAme7R2cR18Q10-YJ5G2dEfsXzqn-0ZHacuDMeVfX7j2gxBeODjeE5MbbkstDbnjTxDxDp34XBD5xOTrA/s1600/P7201300.JPG"><img border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-vU20CmdddjjInJFm44nVFGICv6auEg4i7_HmzbYI1xJ64cYNaVSJ6AIAkXsCAme7R2cR18Q10-YJ5G2dEfsXzqn-0ZHacuDMeVfX7j2gxBeODjeE5MbbkstDbnjTxDxDp34XBD5xOTrA/s400/P7201300.JPG" /></a><br />Anders loves her Aunt BB already! </div><br /><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhq7RjwhpFgVKl3ldpsVNEKJNP8I4eWZovgXqy5y56GLbomxnRgk3J5KH8heOqTCJ1sQ5kOFL5meny5Jehh2VDH8hBwFou5aK_aaU27ALfRtA1PpMEEl8eR0e42BxVyCtceeo-lb2ArguZv/s1600/P7201304.JPG"><img border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhq7RjwhpFgVKl3ldpsVNEKJNP8I4eWZovgXqy5y56GLbomxnRgk3J5KH8heOqTCJ1sQ5kOFL5meny5Jehh2VDH8hBwFou5aK_aaU27ALfRtA1PpMEEl8eR0e42BxVyCtceeo-lb2ArguZv/s400/P7201304.JPG" /></a> </div><br /><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjoLQwbXP9y-Ux7lbNYe4TC15wfTqH1rBbuMJMvLDjPW8rRmvskP3HDh0PC_HZ8Qj1kbGpMGM7lOPwumO0Z4WGLSNlrIjKuW-wzviQ09jzcxO3CGKTSIgKmTci7VK_FbaLGuklOXS9pzhzf/s1600/P7201306.JPG"><img border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjoLQwbXP9y-Ux7lbNYe4TC15wfTqH1rBbuMJMvLDjPW8rRmvskP3HDh0PC_HZ8Qj1kbGpMGM7lOPwumO0Z4WGLSNlrIjKuW-wzviQ09jzcxO3CGKTSIgKmTci7VK_FbaLGuklOXS9pzhzf/s400/P7201306.JPG" /></a><br />Ok a little backstory- the night I had Chesley and still couldn't get out of the bed- she pooped. Percy had never changed a diaper before so I called the nurses station to ask for a little assistance. After they finished laughing, they sent someone. She wasn't all that funny and was all business. She washed her hands, made Percy do the same. Put on sterile gloves, made Percy do the same. Then changed the diaper without really giving Percy a chance to help or even try. We didn't care- I was busy snapping pictures of Percy all 'gloved up' and with nothing to do! (Since he's changed a million since then- it's especially funny to think back to when he was a diaper novice!) Current day- Sweet Kate brought us some cupcakes to the hospital and at one point I asked Percy to bring me a chocolate one. I was busy chatting away with Brynnen and didn't notice until he brought it to me that he had 'gloved up' and grabbed a sterile paper cloth to carry the offensive chocolate cupcake in. Oh yeah- Percy HATES chocolate, which is so weird- but I put up with it since he can be pretty funny sometimes! </div><div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"><a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"><img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;" align="middle" border="0" /></a></div>The Quinnshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05425004907470712529noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6337322933281681148.post-52115342868306854792011-08-09T14:36:00.002-05:002011-08-16T13:44:11.124-05:00Visitors!<div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px">Some of Anders' first visitors...</div>
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<br />Kate, who doesn't know it but is 16 days away from having her own baby burrito to hold!
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<br />Aunt Tilly
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<br />Aunt KooKoo </div>
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<br />Aunt WooWoo </div>
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<br />Grandy, (aka John Anderson- where we got 'Anderson'
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<br />Honey-who has six daughters, 2 grandchildren, 18 great-grandchildren, and 2 great-great-grandchildren. I wouldn'te balme her if she just started calling Anders, '#18' or better yet- 'hey you!'</div>The Quinnshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05425004907470712529noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6337322933281681148.post-68689792028788831242011-08-08T21:20:00.001-05:002011-08-08T21:30:10.219-05:00SISTERS!<div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px">This probably won't come as a surprise to anyone else with more than one child, but it did catch me off guard. I have been beboping along this whole pregnancy planning big girl room bedding and baby nursery colors, cleaning out car seats and making doctor appointments. I talked to Chesley all the time about her new baby brother or sister. She sang songs to the baby and prayed for the baby every night. So I was shocked when all it took was moving Chesley upstairs to her new big girl room (but still in her crib- she's happy in it and I'm thrilled she's happy in it- the longer she will gladly remain trapped the better!), to set off the biggest wave of guilt I've ever experienced. Percy and I both got pretty torn up about her moving out of her baby room and upstairs. And it was like I all of the sudden realized how much we were about to rock her world! The sensible part of me knew that the baby would only add to all of our lives and that giving Chesley a sibling was a wonderful gift. But everything in her life is all about her and that was about to change and I honestly just felt really bad about it! Thankfully, Chesley has been nothing but thrilled with her new sister and hasn't shown any jealousy- so far. She wants to love on Anders all of the time and asks to see her the second I go to get her up from her nap and in the morning. Mama isn't feeling quite so guilty anymore-just blessed.
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<br />The Big Sister.
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<br />As Percy brought her into the room there were 12 people staring at her with big goofy grins on their faces.
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<br />I think she was a little bit in shock!</div>The Quinnshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05425004907470712529noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6337322933281681148.post-70841820752135804352011-08-08T16:20:00.002-05:002011-08-08T21:29:26.699-05:00<div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiFVtuNz5OnQ0rXiQ780u8oZDIE9Q3kehB1lxaFbSXHPmh1GvtMNwtnlRCQAEb502ziTBhrVF4GGAiqrPkBk1cnipnbQ2XX9x-aOogSSd69gzcocDpEYIA4ey0FC2jdxhJcdLeOxfWbVZsp/s1600/P7191202.JPG"><img border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiFVtuNz5OnQ0rXiQ780u8oZDIE9Q3kehB1lxaFbSXHPmh1GvtMNwtnlRCQAEb502ziTBhrVF4GGAiqrPkBk1cnipnbQ2XX9x-aOogSSd69gzcocDpEYIA4ey0FC2jdxhJcdLeOxfWbVZsp/s400/P7191202.JPG" /></a>
<br />Melt my heart, the first thing my sweet girl did when Percy brought her in the room was scream, 'Mommy', and grab my cheeks for a big kiss.
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<br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px">And then she noticed Anders...
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<br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px">Almost my entire pregnancy Chesley said the baby would be a girl. When Chesley was looking at Anders for the very first time it went like this:</div>
<br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px">Us: Chesley, Mommy had the baby. </div>
<br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px">Chesley: What is it?</div>
<br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px">Us: What's it look like?</div>
<br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px">Chesley: A Boy!</div>
<br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px">Us: Nope, it's a girl.</div>
<br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px">Chesley: MY BABY! (and she dove in for the first of a thousand hugs she has given her little sister since their first meeting). </div>The Quinnshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05425004907470712529noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6337322933281681148.post-11441899624376070732011-08-08T16:00:00.001-05:002011-08-08T21:27:47.513-05:00<div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikR-dbyP8kjeg2y-7Rd-GLEI4jB_Mx2om8H1rKdkFZ6dk6TWd5kgwGXpvIL3u9cMXEgZ_02PeWgUuh020PkhNCRDQeHP_lDDHccQA3Vf0iITODlCXl72V4-NWE_yb9K_1MCQsoJnUYmgkB/s1600/P7191206.JPG"><img border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikR-dbyP8kjeg2y-7Rd-GLEI4jB_Mx2om8H1rKdkFZ6dk6TWd5kgwGXpvIL3u9cMXEgZ_02PeWgUuh020PkhNCRDQeHP_lDDHccQA3Vf0iITODlCXl72V4-NWE_yb9K_1MCQsoJnUYmgkB/s400/P7191206.JPG" /></a>
<br />Big sister fell in love as fast as we did.
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<br />It's a bit surreal.</div>The Quinnshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05425004907470712529noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6337322933281681148.post-30177556506413477762011-08-06T22:01:00.001-05:002011-08-08T21:27:17.778-05:00<div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhe78L2uPq_0b80B4L1l7mZTDbE-28uw6cP5nXnn5HyLP_F3hIstwhFv2ZyeLlfdt5_WGGlsH4Vrd3fUZgN_jenMXiTNo27X3wpbgL8dL4Ygr_JaO8dW8nHx-KsjGah0EBQHufi2whvAQf/s1600/P7191227.JPG"><img border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhe78L2uPq_0b80B4L1l7mZTDbE-28uw6cP5nXnn5HyLP_F3hIstwhFv2ZyeLlfdt5_WGGlsH4Vrd3fUZgN_jenMXiTNo27X3wpbgL8dL4Ygr_JaO8dW8nHx-KsjGah0EBQHufi2whvAQf/s400/P7191227.JPG" /></a>
<br />She's a fan.
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<br />Sweetest picture I may possess.
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<br />Who knows what she is saying her but she looks very passionate about it!</div>The Quinnshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05425004907470712529noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6337322933281681148.post-78172333254139401182011-08-06T21:03:00.001-05:002011-08-08T21:26:44.933-05:00<div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhd6mcPiVFe7pyZQ5NoHgM3aKCRKyyPSSJoFqf-Tl4Jl0Xs0w7VrQAs4XAwo5SO1t3KS0ZCjBXYKlueM6NZcq4rqkdI-LSFjRFeKafn1HKObdJcycnKhCV7GLBYr5t9WZx2ygD8DqMh-WtG/s1600/P7191233.JPG"><img border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhd6mcPiVFe7pyZQ5NoHgM3aKCRKyyPSSJoFqf-Tl4Jl0Xs0w7VrQAs4XAwo5SO1t3KS0ZCjBXYKlueM6NZcq4rqkdI-LSFjRFeKafn1HKObdJcycnKhCV7GLBYr5t9WZx2ygD8DqMh-WtG/s400/P7191233.JPG" /></a>
<br />Anders had a gift for Chesley...
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<br />It was a cradle for her baby doll, so far she has not succeeded in putting her sister in it-yet.</div>The Quinnshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05425004907470712529noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6337322933281681148.post-74216174376694022252011-08-05T22:22:00.001-05:002011-08-08T21:24:49.983-05:00<div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiel-Dd0sDUwSBYTp5MgiD-Fb8P3sGLKxCVOtl4afLwHR-AD1sedKBRgKab1xjnYtErXqJaQ7s9AyDvyZvJD8bQhiKoEerpeJl5AuifMrOCgTcc4SWAoNVUPHHYkY1v1WjFLZan1iHZaVp9/s1600/P7191244.JPG"><img border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiel-Dd0sDUwSBYTp5MgiD-Fb8P3sGLKxCVOtl4afLwHR-AD1sedKBRgKab1xjnYtErXqJaQ7s9AyDvyZvJD8bQhiKoEerpeJl5AuifMrOCgTcc4SWAoNVUPHHYkY1v1WjFLZan1iHZaVp9/s400/P7191244.JPG" /></a>
<br />Chesley gave Anders an outfit we picked out together a few weeks ago, (she picked a boy and girl outfit and the store owner who knew what I was having wrapped up the correct gender outfit for us to take with us for Chesley to give her new baby sister.)
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<br />Pretty sure she likes it.
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<br />Yep, I wasn't allowed anything but clear fluids all day long but my mom brings a burger into my room. Sweet.</div>The Quinnshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05425004907470712529noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6337322933281681148.post-19699254360345480502011-08-05T22:14:00.002-05:002011-08-08T21:23:49.886-05:00<div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBLRsf4TzZfEhyphenhyphennxG3jB7i0kpMuvRfrXOoA0GC-etinVeWpiPCCzY8w7rfPZRSPmmvl2RrFi2nlYf648j19_e0HxqRCaKmZfZbyvOwez_8EsCvCeGC-MICgV4V06-TZKUE9OtbsOyAU5ko/s1600/P7191261.JPG"><img border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBLRsf4TzZfEhyphenhyphennxG3jB7i0kpMuvRfrXOoA0GC-etinVeWpiPCCzY8w7rfPZRSPmmvl2RrFi2nlYf648j19_e0HxqRCaKmZfZbyvOwez_8EsCvCeGC-MICgV4V06-TZKUE9OtbsOyAU5ko/s400/P7191261.JPG" /></a>
<br />Chesley wanted to give her little sis a white chocolate covered Oreo that Ingrid brought us. Not sure how KooKoo convinced her Anders would not be eating it but I am fairly confident Anders had not yet tasted an Oreo.
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<br />Aunt Lindsey came by to cuddle with her newest niece!</div>The Quinnshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05425004907470712529noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6337322933281681148.post-25081767569600962052011-08-05T22:11:00.001-05:002011-08-08T21:22:57.428-05:00<div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmieJJs7Oi7LoTbCDs1q7_BlZs25TW4BZl1UN86gfkZAdcK3IS7nAhIh7Re0E-uHHMgGG9Ws8nbGSE2TuVr47_-lpHrL_s1Y12y4YUXBrhG_68tOz8DeZZBecAfYcBxbUowDnKwO_w4zYZ/s1600/P7191266.JPG"><img border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmieJJs7Oi7LoTbCDs1q7_BlZs25TW4BZl1UN86gfkZAdcK3IS7nAhIh7Re0E-uHHMgGG9Ws8nbGSE2TuVr47_-lpHrL_s1Y12y4YUXBrhG_68tOz8DeZZBecAfYcBxbUowDnKwO_w4zYZ/s400/P7191266.JPG" /></a></div>
<br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px">Chesley leaked through her diaper the first time Uncle Buck held her, thankfully Anders decided not to take a page out of her big sister's book! </div>
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<br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px">They look so innocent holding my sweet baby, but that man has already given Chesley a BB gun and a live rabbit. Casey hasn't <em>really</em> participated in these acts but she doesn't really try and stop her husband either... They aren't to be trusted.</div>
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<br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px">Chesley saw that Mama, Daddy, and baby Anders had on 'brace-wets' and she had to have one too! The nurses in the nursery made her her very own I.D. bracelet which she thought was beyond cool.</div>
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<br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px">No clue what she's looking at but had to include this picture anyway.</div>The Quinnshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05425004907470712529noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6337322933281681148.post-45488519149784263852011-08-05T22:04:00.001-05:002011-08-08T21:21:19.499-05:00<div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikqSyLQiyixnDG8hlCQdezDA14vkRvObgh9CLRU5URUvRYeEmBQdyEIb3PFYUkmCMKXRzHe1l3B46Ov-c2tY6ZS7mU4W29SB9gngrhIuhJyZhpOURFjhxm5HHi73__oEuwFX7caXn-prJw/s1600/P7191278.JPG"><img border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikqSyLQiyixnDG8hlCQdezDA14vkRvObgh9CLRU5URUvRYeEmBQdyEIb3PFYUkmCMKXRzHe1l3B46Ov-c2tY6ZS7mU4W29SB9gngrhIuhJyZhpOURFjhxm5HHi73__oEuwFX7caXn-prJw/s400/P7191278.JPG" /></a>
<br />We had to file Anders' nails so she would quit slicing her face up. Kate brought us a baby nail file since we forgot ours, isn't she gonna be a good mama in a few weeks!- And I made Gammy file Chesley's nails and she bowed out this time so it fell to Annie to take care of the job. Aunt WooWoo held her while Mom took nail tech duties and then Chesley wanted in on the action.
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<br />She needed to give WooWoo a manicure too.
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<br />Percy's cousin D.J. and his wife Kristin, (not pictured, hmm), and thier little boy, Joseph, came by to meet the youngest cousin in the ever expanding Cox clan. How much fun does he look like he is??</div>The Quinnshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05425004907470712529noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6337322933281681148.post-42666673143354797692011-07-19T21:42:00.001-05:002011-08-05T21:50:48.159-05:00Welcome to the World Miss Anders!<div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi81Hh9Uzj7ODO7OwNfw8kRI3DiyReiCqsDKdLRmkGFNQAyF7xeIKrtFRzoaGCk-2tS5bySMOqI_4p2QlpzfGf2aQHbUkEnxIIQB8-em9lyLKATbZnndB7MIlX9OQwLA3tGEDPSuAYHPr-w/s1600/P7181145.JPG"><img border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi81Hh9Uzj7ODO7OwNfw8kRI3DiyReiCqsDKdLRmkGFNQAyF7xeIKrtFRzoaGCk-2tS5bySMOqI_4p2QlpzfGf2aQHbUkEnxIIQB8-em9lyLKATbZnndB7MIlX9OQwLA3tGEDPSuAYHPr-w/s400/P7181145.JPG" /></a><br />40 weeks and 1 day pregnant (and just got to the hospital)<br /></div><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh5wHAtMwOLgvJeI3qKegCOBh1Nqm71GTzcHIZwzlUgWinWviwxkH2v4dCByIWyjydF5T46j69RAg0ld445HnYlHFEVAs2AzIPNGgZwwSKWnt0dERnV54yNt2snJKhTwpQmgoVitNM2UwnH/s1600/P7181148.JPG"><img border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh5wHAtMwOLgvJeI3qKegCOBh1Nqm71GTzcHIZwzlUgWinWviwxkH2v4dCByIWyjydF5T46j69RAg0ld445HnYlHFEVAs2AzIPNGgZwwSKWnt0dERnV54yNt2snJKhTwpQmgoVitNM2UwnH/s400/P7181148.JPG" /></a><br />Prepped and ready to head to the O.R., (the nurse told me to lay on my side before I had even gotten in the bed, something about getting the best reading from the fetal heart monitor- all I know is it wasn't very comfy after a few minutes and I had to face the wall instead of the side of the room where the chairs for visitors, i.e. Percy, were- and it made me look goofy in the pictures!)<br /></div><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMSWrzpDq5uvXgopxlsqGzIi8muh8GeKURcCQJvi2nY6jAsRl48GJ3Z9u7_j7UALU4j6TRFo718CVO334s1ICjZ_ZdAvyzJ9Dkb83do_LiR4lezC6fCDCsf228N4gcKKPxecWFhnD0qB8Z/s1600/P7181151.JPG"><img border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMSWrzpDq5uvXgopxlsqGzIi8muh8GeKURcCQJvi2nY6jAsRl48GJ3Z9u7_j7UALU4j6TRFo718CVO334s1ICjZ_ZdAvyzJ9Dkb83do_LiR4lezC6fCDCsf228N4gcKKPxecWFhnD0qB8Z/s400/P7181151.JPG" /></a><br />SHE'S here! Anders made her appearance at 9:52 am and was face up in the womb, Dr. Kellum said she was face up, aka sunny side up, with her eyes wide open when he got to her- ready to meet the world! Percy stood up and watched them pull her out and was the one to tell me, "Oh Babe, we got another girl!"<br /></div><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhSdInZcxxkbUE3KodcBkI6iB34R6fbAvIIlfsOY3TWmllyAupCJB1lOeMclJc8HQlgMojuQRHPOvSa2MLKE7osb9E4y-RrWYyNrD-F89gU62drSU_Sp0_eKZ1ofBgA3hSewQ7meIYHrSMU/s1600/ALQ.jpg"><img border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhSdInZcxxkbUE3KodcBkI6iB34R6fbAvIIlfsOY3TWmllyAupCJB1lOeMclJc8HQlgMojuQRHPOvSa2MLKE7osb9E4y-RrWYyNrD-F89gU62drSU_Sp0_eKZ1ofBgA3hSewQ7meIYHrSMU/s400/ALQ.jpg" /></a><br />She refused to behave like a lady in any of the pictures of her on the scale, so a little clip art was required.<br />8 lbs 15.2 oz (love my chubby babies)</div>The Quinnshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05425004907470712529noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6337322933281681148.post-53396907490442226752011-07-19T21:16:00.002-05:002011-08-05T21:50:03.336-05:00<div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjct7dJGoUbD3dW5iUR5bVKCjwZGqjlhYuWUsR9j67-RdoQ6VfxJemGqiWLFJD5iVQn9fw4pPN4VH8rwYDbh_L9_Eko-phl2FjO5wjZodIkiGailIkXVXMXhyrswO9PMFgv9tvfi-Xk1pj9/s1600/P7181159.JPG"><img border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjct7dJGoUbD3dW5iUR5bVKCjwZGqjlhYuWUsR9j67-RdoQ6VfxJemGqiWLFJD5iVQn9fw4pPN4VH8rwYDbh_L9_Eko-phl2FjO5wjZodIkiGailIkXVXMXhyrswO9PMFgv9tvfi-Xk1pj9/s400/P7181159.JPG" /></a><br />Getting measured, 19 1/4inches<br /></div><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikdC7aDpFl4XQp_eeQ_lcd9OOpQUjWYB4LV6V5sFMCf58q_tLjWrkGqOCh3d8C7erBVLbwc_yx3Qi1fWuj_hX3hB0ciNZQNJLOzGe8JBexyvuPT41aJKRGXVlCWLvoO60bfswq-mdR7n3J/s1600/P7181161.JPG"><img border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikdC7aDpFl4XQp_eeQ_lcd9OOpQUjWYB4LV6V5sFMCf58q_tLjWrkGqOCh3d8C7erBVLbwc_yx3Qi1fWuj_hX3hB0ciNZQNJLOzGe8JBexyvuPT41aJKRGXVlCWLvoO60bfswq-mdR7n3J/s400/P7181161.JPG" /></a><br /></div><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhR61iZ4W-extoLeXZuh5hD7758De6OrB2XqLCZ1agf3f3ZGBcEnjGnJHzQoykH_L2m5TdR2YUViwoSrcgi2e44y58pMcheaD2Wf3CIbbby4nIBsjo3xf8jkKeKUs4aHzuYd15r2OVVnqDr/s1600/P7181162.JPG"><img border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhR61iZ4W-extoLeXZuh5hD7758De6OrB2XqLCZ1agf3f3ZGBcEnjGnJHzQoykH_L2m5TdR2YUViwoSrcgi2e44y58pMcheaD2Wf3CIbbby4nIBsjo3xf8jkKeKUs4aHzuYd15r2OVVnqDr/s400/P7181162.JPG" /></a><br />Getting her footprints made.<br /></div><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEixVtS5XSg8h7TWKgZZ9H5jfbZlxmnzd0z69xGpvkUPCZZvqsX0-8HIjfDuotBDHomOKA32Bc45epyRkseX1zD0Q6MiynGPGcRsbZzdLQBpnSY_RYgY_xTUBrij2QyasuxhEP6wiRvRdg9B/s1600/P7181163.JPG"><img border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEixVtS5XSg8h7TWKgZZ9H5jfbZlxmnzd0z69xGpvkUPCZZvqsX0-8HIjfDuotBDHomOKA32Bc45epyRkseX1zD0Q6MiynGPGcRsbZzdLQBpnSY_RYgY_xTUBrij2QyasuxhEP6wiRvRdg9B/s400/P7181163.JPG" /></a><br />Aren't you finished with me yet?</div>The Quinnshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05425004907470712529noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6337322933281681148.post-22649290250994785982011-07-19T21:14:00.002-05:002011-08-05T21:49:20.063-05:00<div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXnX-kErqjqsLlgUpAjxJJ30ZE1y-EuOcJSXfzZox1cUggg6i5ZiJ_PI-ZOXo5gzZmo1NjKBWYtic05x2l3AY2n141G7LI8ddwaYTGGqDrcGWrM8or5-Q5Czuv9sa-P4Q3q6F163xtBjFN/s1600/P7181171.JPG"><img border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXnX-kErqjqsLlgUpAjxJJ30ZE1y-EuOcJSXfzZox1cUggg6i5ZiJ_PI-ZOXo5gzZmo1NjKBWYtic05x2l3AY2n141G7LI8ddwaYTGGqDrcGWrM8or5-Q5Czuv9sa-P4Q3q6F163xtBjFN/s400/P7181171.JPG" /></a><br /></div><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEid3r_gBg0cWmUrMPk9sN_BlqxrZ_gAUkEBzQq1haIaYVhjM2cnooEC4_JJAUAlQMuN3VbW0tbMPeFBQwkJLQpUArEoIIQZ2snRPVIV8GMAEvzryh4rq4JW-IVzMldr73VHlFbr95MD0ZFB/s1600/P7181172.JPG"><img border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEid3r_gBg0cWmUrMPk9sN_BlqxrZ_gAUkEBzQq1haIaYVhjM2cnooEC4_JJAUAlQMuN3VbW0tbMPeFBQwkJLQpUArEoIIQZ2snRPVIV8GMAEvzryh4rq4JW-IVzMldr73VHlFbr95MD0ZFB/s400/P7181172.JPG" /></a><br />Bye bye belly, hello baby-- now the fun begins!</div>The Quinnshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05425004907470712529noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6337322933281681148.post-44695444628507298702011-07-16T21:09:00.002-05:002011-08-05T21:48:32.745-05:00Swimming with Mama & Daddy<div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px">Percy and I have started getting a little nervous about how much we are about to rock Chesley's world. We are feeling a little guilty about all the changes headed her way. We know that the baby will, of course, only add to our lives but- the baby will be shaking things up for Big Sister for a little while. So we have been spending a lot of family time and 'it's-all-about-you-Chesley' time with our first baby before #2 makes his/her appearance!<br /><br />One of this weekend's 'All About Chesley' activities included a family day at the pool.<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhkuGyItC2Ewbdppv2cbPAN7gyLKlijOWa9Jar7hcDjUJ_QvjzQPblZdPRNhXLWb2e8nx0xE4whd66jO-Rw6qNKMu8quishYQoJz852rhvFeJKMS_u7z8jpb2KKe1McxnsgM7k0N5e4b7ny/s1600/DSCF0026.JPG"><img border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhkuGyItC2Ewbdppv2cbPAN7gyLKlijOWa9Jar7hcDjUJ_QvjzQPblZdPRNhXLWb2e8nx0xE4whd66jO-Rw6qNKMu8quishYQoJz852rhvFeJKMS_u7z8jpb2KKe1McxnsgM7k0N5e4b7ny/s400/DSCF0026.JPG" /></a><br />Now, swimming with Mama is nothing new because we have spent A LOT of time in the pool this summer (I don't feel pregnant in the pool so I'm a big fan!), but having Daddy there is a treat!<br /></div><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhiBTtOfM5tmRfLsqxNq7uvUD8ImigPZ1hH9T2_dsBHfqiagzvHipcMOB8CqMpfCunTJbqfis4vF53AtZLlLuJwRW7u4JStW2CfTlLFccC9HhKVhqKPU22hN19SNbxlrdUjEQYuXU-OJRUh/s1600/DSCF0027.JPG"><img border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhiBTtOfM5tmRfLsqxNq7uvUD8ImigPZ1hH9T2_dsBHfqiagzvHipcMOB8CqMpfCunTJbqfis4vF53AtZLlLuJwRW7u4JStW2CfTlLFccC9HhKVhqKPU22hN19SNbxlrdUjEQYuXU-OJRUh/s400/DSCF0027.JPG" /></a><br />She was all about it!<br /></div><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-hIDoskS5_uMTmBBBa9EcIpZ3xQAM88y1M9M-a2DfODhMltODGxeRDIt-V6fBrEanFfI1OkYuMfbCNCxovV9SUIK9Bs5eEEeQi2G0EDPcAzvASF89xE2Guv_bu9IoMg0KPaGwNigR1o2c/s1600/DSCF0030.JPG"><img border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-hIDoskS5_uMTmBBBa9EcIpZ3xQAM88y1M9M-a2DfODhMltODGxeRDIt-V6fBrEanFfI1OkYuMfbCNCxovV9SUIK9Bs5eEEeQi2G0EDPcAzvASF89xE2Guv_bu9IoMg0KPaGwNigR1o2c/s400/DSCF0030.JPG" /></a><br /></div><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiy_hRy6t-4zc7oVXjL0SbS1iCb6pi3S8aRL4Btcw58-BvsFbcpCqPqo-n1ILSAlF0dRjSENb_3RGgdRdnBrSkwlRfPsB_x9KJtwNGiveNrbBU515-xzXRrnhxPuNv1QOdhyy0s6BIexN1M/s1600/DSCF0033.JPG"><img border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiy_hRy6t-4zc7oVXjL0SbS1iCb6pi3S8aRL4Btcw58-BvsFbcpCqPqo-n1ILSAlF0dRjSENb_3RGgdRdnBrSkwlRfPsB_x9KJtwNGiveNrbBU515-xzXRrnhxPuNv1QOdhyy0s6BIexN1M/s400/DSCF0033.JPG" /></a><br />Catch me Dada!</div>The Quinnshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05425004907470712529noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6337322933281681148.post-78523009430676597302011-07-16T21:02:00.002-05:002011-08-05T21:47:38.728-05:00<div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5t4sTVq8hcSTDQ2QOegkyhEKgSgBM5EftwW0v8XreZwuSD0Auwv0R9y08n0T42oBoIqhcHPW5LYCnlg-IeJYAEuYRElo9QDBMm3-2cDMkQ1atAYenc_PPJ0ctqjMe8gnoPE8EAUigmRpq/s1600/DSCF0034.JPG"><img border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5t4sTVq8hcSTDQ2QOegkyhEKgSgBM5EftwW0v8XreZwuSD0Auwv0R9y08n0T42oBoIqhcHPW5LYCnlg-IeJYAEuYRElo9QDBMm3-2cDMkQ1atAYenc_PPJ0ctqjMe8gnoPE8EAUigmRpq/s400/DSCF0034.JPG" /></a><br />My big girl LOVES to jump off of the diving board. We went through a period where she made me come out there and throw her off (and let me tell you I made everybody at the pool very very nervous when I waddled my way out to the end of the diving board- people thought they were about to watch a water birth!) Sometimes she would tell me to come help her and that was what she meant! Thankfully, she got past that and loves showing off her stuff!<br /></div><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhsRs5U2SA3NsZcuCUsd21tWECKfaKeLyJ8g132UeEJY7KoEAMSxeUZTgAlFi_TBd63Gp1eehGzzmiLnT4SAglQWbM3pSWm71Nq9EnJo-8Xh6VLy5LXcPu4tw0TAuaXNwQFhOmqmdkVCGI2/s1600/DSCF0035.JPG"><img border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhsRs5U2SA3NsZcuCUsd21tWECKfaKeLyJ8g132UeEJY7KoEAMSxeUZTgAlFi_TBd63Gp1eehGzzmiLnT4SAglQWbM3pSWm71Nq9EnJo-8Xh6VLy5LXcPu4tw0TAuaXNwQFhOmqmdkVCGI2/s400/DSCF0035.JPG" /></a><br /></div><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjf86Yugm4XeG4EaWZmsfGvtJF3blbPx88PxZckNch-MgpfpkMekv8Y9_30OPRFn_7rD0e4bIsLQjDjFyK1NKSKTei7_03C5TiWOhvHCGousbPPAUn8TwK14J4Jt2CMnJ3oyoD5SQIAfvfu/s1600/DSCF0036.JPG"><img border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjf86Yugm4XeG4EaWZmsfGvtJF3blbPx88PxZckNch-MgpfpkMekv8Y9_30OPRFn_7rD0e4bIsLQjDjFyK1NKSKTei7_03C5TiWOhvHCGousbPPAUn8TwK14J4Jt2CMnJ3oyoD5SQIAfvfu/s400/DSCF0036.JPG" /></a><br /></div><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsCTgr5xbJj5YfCM5ifz900fkmtvj29d0S2p7RK6NGV9LJEW4uheQ3gwkIq1pYw1lIC8pKWaTXOTGXFNdYbBW9WbJfgOdIO6z4IZaTlMMp1gEf-H6VG_oVJBD_QyazL5TJ2Pgnfo6axLxq/s1600/DSCF0037.JPG"><img border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsCTgr5xbJj5YfCM5ifz900fkmtvj29d0S2p7RK6NGV9LJEW4uheQ3gwkIq1pYw1lIC8pKWaTXOTGXFNdYbBW9WbJfgOdIO6z4IZaTlMMp1gEf-H6VG_oVJBD_QyazL5TJ2Pgnfo6axLxq/s400/DSCF0037.JPG" /></a><br />Can't believe she's big enough for this...</div>The Quinnshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05425004907470712529noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6337322933281681148.post-43235421669979158252011-07-16T20:57:00.002-05:002011-08-05T21:46:51.516-05:00<div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgduf20ugQ_bg-fU5mezqCo6pYJiGkYbGO56CO94MAO9m6W1CGGrOUwBSPEbcqBEKCuqVuxFI8b0iMokzaHAHFbfb1WI46xNgUnTAWAfj7AI0pEm29r96LL743x6B1gDODPYUTviLyOvjPl/s1600/DSCF0040.JPG"><img border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgduf20ugQ_bg-fU5mezqCo6pYJiGkYbGO56CO94MAO9m6W1CGGrOUwBSPEbcqBEKCuqVuxFI8b0iMokzaHAHFbfb1WI46xNgUnTAWAfj7AI0pEm29r96LL743x6B1gDODPYUTviLyOvjPl/s400/DSCF0040.JPG" /></a><br />I think she was getting a little talking to...<br /></div><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjeZxmQKuJ0NDHhhWsedq_EDpfLm9SGzBJV51IiGS0aaA9Sx7_Dukz93vfsXqh7wpX4UzgyEMxp_uPUbX43eB6sJavQTd-m6JTcWteeYk2dYpB10l3WcU2VwaQOvxp9pKDGsnnGheqZMOqo/s1600/DSCF0044.JPG"><img border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjeZxmQKuJ0NDHhhWsedq_EDpfLm9SGzBJV51IiGS0aaA9Sx7_Dukz93vfsXqh7wpX4UzgyEMxp_uPUbX43eB6sJavQTd-m6JTcWteeYk2dYpB10l3WcU2VwaQOvxp9pKDGsnnGheqZMOqo/s400/DSCF0044.JPG" /></a><br />But, it looks like all was forgiven. (Geez, the belly!)<br /></div><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg3FrHY4nG3rnu36HB6oKKCl-i72P5nVtJWyw_6ZXRIiKtiIqv4-KUQvLGnEak6DTe2cBU7eELmCkMP4QJth02oV8qcsposdKO0e5QDlADrkuLwqxz4TR0WsqGRCh_3XXY2bJp-S44-mv4R/s1600/DSCF0051.JPG"><img border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg3FrHY4nG3rnu36HB6oKKCl-i72P5nVtJWyw_6ZXRIiKtiIqv4-KUQvLGnEak6DTe2cBU7eELmCkMP4QJth02oV8qcsposdKO0e5QDlADrkuLwqxz4TR0WsqGRCh_3XXY2bJp-S44-mv4R/s400/DSCF0051.JPG" /></a><br />Looking cool!</div>The Quinnshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05425004907470712529noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6337322933281681148.post-86726213793310702182011-07-14T14:18:00.001-05:002011-07-14T14:19:21.602-05:00Baby Q #2, 39.5 Weeks<div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg040ESEOTKMwkVZgRLP9aOgWU3OMr9qeSL6ZrnJJtAmeTdulf5y3vKcE5fDe1UA0p4Vo9roAKy8JHH_MDL9_YU15qZdCXXRxEL8rtotvByAGUCXb0tq0_28NmrQlvxhL9MPmWWgZsmO18D/s1600/P7131140.JPG"><img border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg040ESEOTKMwkVZgRLP9aOgWU3OMr9qeSL6ZrnJJtAmeTdulf5y3vKcE5fDe1UA0p4Vo9roAKy8JHH_MDL9_YU15qZdCXXRxEL8rtotvByAGUCXb0tq0_28NmrQlvxhL9MPmWWgZsmO18D/s400/P7131140.JPG" /></a><br />In spite of my impressive girth, this kid is not ready to make his or her exit yet. We went to the doctor today, still no progression and the baby hasn't dropped. This last bit of information will come as a surprise to the 7 people who told me I had dropped on Monday. Two separate Kroger employees came up to me, unsolicited, and said I looked like I had dropped and was about to have that baby right there! My alterations lady, who is Asian but I am not sure which country, told me in her very thick accent that in her country you were to try and hide a pregnant belly, but with the styles today there wasn't no hiding and I had dropped! A lady who came to install curtains in Chesley's new room who has given birth to five children naturally and has four grandkids told me I looked like I had dropped since she saw me last Friday. And my friend Tatum's mom, Hillary, and my mom. But the dude with the MD disagrees. So I am scheduled to go in on Tuesday, July 19th. If anyone knows a rain dance type thing that they can do to make this child come out please start shakin' a tail feather for me!<br /><br />P.S. No, I am not wearing a body suit in this lovely belly pic, it's capri leggings and a tunic top that I have pulled back so you can fully appreciate the profile view. </div><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both"><a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"><img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" border="0" alt="Posted by Picasa" align="middle" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" /></a></div>The Quinnshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05425004907470712529noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6337322933281681148.post-51004954666211620812011-07-11T13:31:00.000-05:002011-07-11T13:31:47.439-05:0038 weeks and Shopping<div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg5GFuMa-kc78fSvPjakKanyM0LwK0MgWUbjhnMbjUK-di_0QC2FvWqqo5NlPshxrRWtRrKyKUK_G6TSl4JyoBxgaRGg6L8OquppEWeCr7Q_v8X3G_MmeQBJ3bOrNGMu9jBJg1GxL3fChcy/s1600/MattressShopping.jpg"><img border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg5GFuMa-kc78fSvPjakKanyM0LwK0MgWUbjhnMbjUK-di_0QC2FvWqqo5NlPshxrRWtRrKyKUK_G6TSl4JyoBxgaRGg6L8OquppEWeCr7Q_v8X3G_MmeQBJ3bOrNGMu9jBJg1GxL3fChcy/s400/MattressShopping.jpg" /></a><br />In case you ever wondered what mattress shopping at 38.5 weeks pregnant looks like, wonder no more.<br /><br />We took Chesley with us, which did not turn out to be our brightest idea as she insisted on trying out each mattress as well, and bouncing, squirming, kicking, and squealing while she did so. Since this is not how we sleep at home, (with the squealing squirmer between us), the sales lady distracted her with stuffed teddy bears they had on display long enough for us to narrow it down to two. The two we were choosing between were all the way across the store from one another and let me just say I am not ashamed to admit I was worn out from climbing into and heave-ho-ing out of all those beds over and over and then waddling back and forth between the final two. On some of the softer options I had to either push off of Percy to exit the bed, or he had to roll me onto my side from my back like a beached whale, or I had to shimmy/rock back and forth a little while until I had enough momentum to rock onto my side. Laugh all you want, it was a lot of work. But we did get to try out the new millennium's version of the Craft-matic Adjustable Bed. My sister, Katie, and I begged and begged my parents to buy us one every time the infomercial came on. We didn't even share a bed or a room but we were willing to start if they would buy us the double or queen size, and it came with a free TV!! I mean come on! Alas, my parents never gave in and Katie and I had to make do with our normal boring, non-moving beds. But, wow, this thing is cool. Percy and I made a deal that we will buy one when our last child goes to college and I am not even kidding a little bit. Katie, it was everything we dreamed it would be...<br /><br />Baby Q#2 Update:<br />We went last Thursday and there is still no progression whatsoever and the baby hasn't dropped, (although two Kroger workers, Hillary, and Tatum Goodman's mom all stopped me today to tell me I looked like I had dropped so maybe by now?) We had a sonogram that estimates the baby is around 8lb 4oz, Chesley was 8lb 6oz so this may actually be somewhat accurate. We took Chesley to the sonogram so she could see the baby but Baby had it's face turned towards my back and no matter how hard the sonographer tried I couldn't even ever see anything that looked like a baby. Chesley didn't know the difference but she was less than impressed. She was, however, very excited to be at 'da baby doctor.' She was pretty squirmy until Dr. Kellum came in the room, then she didn't make a peep and just stared at him the entire time. We, (minus Chesley), go back this again Thursday, I'll update when we know more!</div><div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'><a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'><img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /></a></div>The Quinnshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05425004907470712529noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6337322933281681148.post-10645623145467635872011-06-24T15:56:00.001-05:002011-07-02T23:00:32.518-05:00Baby #2 36 weeks<div align="center">Since I was dressed up and had make-up on for dinner for Percy's birthday, I made him take a few belly shots. I just do not feel like these accurately represent the sheer size of my current girth. I KNOW they don't fully represent how heavy that thing is to carry around!<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEii7o21QsgTrw4NjjfhxEk7jCTVa6dgAyCxQAyZoJTsV_B8tys_QKpujz3K8PXSQkL34eYDrso3rjWJy_U4-sFwRhE-n7q2D41sV-l7NMdYmG4Y-XvdyyiDDHb_GRUaXXip3Y3TLc_NItvr/s1600/P6241110.JPG"><img border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEii7o21QsgTrw4NjjfhxEk7jCTVa6dgAyCxQAyZoJTsV_B8tys_QKpujz3K8PXSQkL34eYDrso3rjWJy_U4-sFwRhE-n7q2D41sV-l7NMdYmG4Y-XvdyyiDDHb_GRUaXXip3Y3TLc_NItvr/s400/P6241110.JPG" /></a> </div><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgkbHELwjfF6LjdDruhhrG4oMjaVtfJH6uI_FMtVQ-0CCr1u6ahwD2axjpWIG7jsoEzHEoWBw3PJHKNXNEpcOVA0P6ocJCgc_e0YBYRvR4xWz-ziOGK0VJygcPRPBLxweQrlDoLdQEXw70n/s1600/P6241111.JPG"><img border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgkbHELwjfF6LjdDruhhrG4oMjaVtfJH6uI_FMtVQ-0CCr1u6ahwD2axjpWIG7jsoEzHEoWBw3PJHKNXNEpcOVA0P6ocJCgc_e0YBYRvR4xWz-ziOGK0VJygcPRPBLxweQrlDoLdQEXw70n/s400/P6241111.JPG" /></a><br />I will say this for a summer baby, Mama looks way better in belly pics with a tan than she did in December!!</div><br /><p><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622636433873479474" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjP1sdi7UBYLbntlPvoOO-sQno1BHMO07ccYu9SP-MzPUIUPdyBkDU3yxlg-f6AYtnfEI8HhNZ1GLFxxbVVx2dB1Qlr-UTEADYMrwPN2gfgJwRcwpvpcLw8h05q7AVklvmyBJwySOAKe1Xo/s400/IMG_1828.JPG" /></p><br /><p align="center">This one was taken 3.5 weeks before Chesley was born, which is almost exactly how far away from my due date I was in the first two pictures.</p>The Quinnshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05425004907470712529noreply@blogger.com0