<?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-6946426273173610058</id><updated>2012-02-09T14:52:10.089-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life Through Our Eyes</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>The Diamonds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11978440693645292926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>257</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6946426273173610058.post-9129334558046935406</id><published>2011-12-13T10:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-13T11:42:13.417-08:00</updated><title type='text'>WATERPARK</title><content type='html'>November 27th - David and I decided to take Avery to the water park at the Wilderness at the Smokies in Gatlinburg, TN as a special treat since Liam has gotten so much attention since his birth in September. We stayed in the hotel connected to the water park, which Avery called the show in tell, and had so much fun. I was nervous because the last time we all stayed in a hotel we didn't get much sleep. However, Avery and Liam did so well. We all had a blast at the water park, especially Avery. There was a wave pool, area just for kids and two huge water slides that she could play in. She loved the huge water slides. I was scared when I went with her because there wasn't much protection. At one point Avery said to me: "Don't worry Mommy, I've got ya." She is so brave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hoojOQ39zFc/TueXOFocqFI/AAAAAAAABe4/pMyqN7ehV10/s1600/P1010968.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685679322864330834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hoojOQ39zFc/TueXOFocqFI/AAAAAAAABe4/pMyqN7ehV10/s200/P1010968.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; While we were there we went to the Acquqarium. Can you spot the shark?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-U9OMunkqXaU/TueXN2O-uAI/AAAAAAAABes/LRDkxq44fz8/s1600/P1010963.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685679318730979330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-U9OMunkqXaU/TueXN2O-uAI/AAAAAAAABes/LRDkxq44fz8/s200/P1010963.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Avery loved the bears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Cyu7IFqeM2M/TueXArzOW3I/AAAAAAAABeg/UctnFj2DOEU/s1600/P1010978.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685679092591909746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Cyu7IFqeM2M/TueXArzOW3I/AAAAAAAABeg/UctnFj2DOEU/s200/P1010978.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; One of the tunnels of the big slides Avery went down. My battery died before I could get her and David coming out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RB_eg0aBWBM/TueW_zVP4_I/AAAAAAAABeU/dkskrI1b4L4/s1600/P1010954.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685679077433795570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RB_eg0aBWBM/TueW_zVP4_I/AAAAAAAABeU/dkskrI1b4L4/s200/P1010954.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Liam didn't do much but watch Avery have all the fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OVCO2-8Kp1I/TueW_utUK2I/AAAAAAAABeI/pYhtpFVEdwY/s1600/P1010948.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685679076192562018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OVCO2-8Kp1I/TueW_utUK2I/AAAAAAAABeI/pYhtpFVEdwY/s200/P1010948.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Avery and I in the wave pool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6946426273173610058-9129334558046935406?l=thediamondsintn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/feeds/9129334558046935406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6946426273173610058&amp;postID=9129334558046935406' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/9129334558046935406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/9129334558046935406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/2011/12/waterpark.html' title='WATERPARK'/><author><name>The Diamonds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11978440693645292926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hoojOQ39zFc/TueXOFocqFI/AAAAAAAABe4/pMyqN7ehV10/s72-c/P1010968.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6946426273173610058.post-8087979568888732279</id><published>2011-12-13T09:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-13T10:05:58.962-08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY THANKSGIVING</title><content type='html'>November 25th - We spent Thanksgiving on the farm. Liam and I went down a couple of days early to help Grandma get ready for the festivities. We all had a great time cooking, eating and spending time with family. We had family come from Iowa, Texas, Arkansas, DC and Connecticut. Many members of our family were unable to come for Thanksgiving and we missed them all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MkkrZE55-Q0/TueRRDuwYcI/AAAAAAAABd8/rY05vXUaEyI/s1600/P1010927.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685672776823759298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MkkrZE55-Q0/TueRRDuwYcI/AAAAAAAABd8/rY05vXUaEyI/s200/P1010927.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; What I'm most thankful for this year: my family and our newest member Liam!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zvZYQb2haCQ/TueRPjn9hSI/AAAAAAAABdw/dE5V9qWTXIs/s1600/P1010922.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685672751025456418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zvZYQb2haCQ/TueRPjn9hSI/AAAAAAAABdw/dE5V9qWTXIs/s200/P1010922.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Part of my entire family on my Mom's side: John (Lindsey's husband), Lindsey (cousin), Aunt Debbie, Uncle Clay, Grandma, Melissa (cousin), David, Avery, Liam and me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KCpJqmmXGZM/TueRPmHMYTI/AAAAAAAABdk/zCq57ly3J0g/s1600/P1010918.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685672751693324594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KCpJqmmXGZM/TueRPmHMYTI/AAAAAAAABdk/zCq57ly3J0g/s200/P1010918.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My adorable hubby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bolyCfTV2p8/TueQ1HzLgXI/AAAAAAAABdY/eJd8huta5Xs/s1600/DSCN0253%255B1%255D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685672296879718770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bolyCfTV2p8/TueQ1HzLgXI/AAAAAAAABdY/eJd8huta5Xs/s200/DSCN0253%255B1%255D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; David showing Avery and I how to skip rocks into the Buffalo river.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tYQwLwHhMdU/TueQ0WXjZgI/AAAAAAAABdM/5hhih15no20/s1600/DSCN0286%255B1%255D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685672283610506754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tYQwLwHhMdU/TueQ0WXjZgI/AAAAAAAABdM/5hhih15no20/s200/DSCN0286%255B1%255D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Avery went fishing while David and I went Black Friday shopping. She loved fishing and caught the biggest fish of the day. My cousin Matt is holding her fish for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dVttS-Vd34w/TueQ0FHWa4I/AAAAAAAABdA/59Y7KLv_3rI/s1600/Big%2BFish.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685672278979144578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dVttS-Vd34w/TueQ0FHWa4I/AAAAAAAABdA/59Y7KLv_3rI/s200/Big%2BFish.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Avery and Matt with her fish. She was so excited. She told me she caught this fish about 100 times and each time the fish got bigger and bigger.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6946426273173610058-8087979568888732279?l=thediamondsintn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/feeds/8087979568888732279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6946426273173610058&amp;postID=8087979568888732279' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/8087979568888732279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/8087979568888732279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/2011/12/happy-thanksgiving.html' title='HAPPY THANKSGIVING'/><author><name>The Diamonds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11978440693645292926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MkkrZE55-Q0/TueRRDuwYcI/AAAAAAAABd8/rY05vXUaEyI/s72-c/P1010927.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6946426273173610058.post-2269096705175726380</id><published>2011-12-12T01:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-13T09:23:44.921-08:00</updated><title type='text'>BREAKFAST WITH SANTA</title><content type='html'>November 12th - We attended our first breakfast with Santa. There was breakfast and lots of activities for the kids. We went with Avery's best friend, Mallory, and her family. I was worried that Avery would be afraid of Santa, as in years past, and she did not let us down. They had a station where the kids could make a cookie with Santa. Avery opted not to cook with Santa but just to watch others cook with him. Oh well....some day she may warm up to Santa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vDaR7LUn1cs/TueH3-snHlI/AAAAAAAABc0/mchrzOoesIY/s1600/P1010915.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685662450371206738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vDaR7LUn1cs/TueH3-snHlI/AAAAAAAABc0/mchrzOoesIY/s200/P1010915.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My sweet little family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rB7vVqWibys/TueH3rz8ROI/AAAAAAAABco/_GwnoHjN95E/s1600/P1010900.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685662445301679330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rB7vVqWibys/TueH3rz8ROI/AAAAAAAABco/_GwnoHjN95E/s200/P1010900.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Avery and Mallory making reindeer food. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R6dgoZ919Ns/TueHoxfWGUI/AAAAAAAABcc/e0oaGdkGHpo/s1600/P1010898.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685662189127866690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R6dgoZ919Ns/TueHoxfWGUI/AAAAAAAABcc/e0oaGdkGHpo/s200/P1010898.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Avery in her reindeer hat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BrG43r9kfh0/TueHokpQuXI/AAAAAAAABcM/HR_oxucMOgY/s1600/P1010896.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685662185679796594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BrG43r9kfh0/TueHokpQuXI/AAAAAAAABcM/HR_oxucMOgY/s200/P1010896.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Avery and I got our faces painted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aVgioef5yw0/TueHoZWPmiI/AAAAAAAABcE/7fDJ6tl8mvE/s1600/P1010895.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685662182647241250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aVgioef5yw0/TueHoZWPmiI/AAAAAAAABcE/7fDJ6tl8mvE/s200/P1010895.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Avery and Mallory pose with the reindeer. She wasn't scared of him but she was of Santa. Go figure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6946426273173610058-2269096705175726380?l=thediamondsintn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/feeds/2269096705175726380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6946426273173610058&amp;postID=2269096705175726380' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/2269096705175726380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/2269096705175726380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/2011/12/breakfast-with-santa.html' title='BREAKFAST WITH SANTA'/><author><name>The Diamonds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11978440693645292926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vDaR7LUn1cs/TueH3-snHlI/AAAAAAAABc0/mchrzOoesIY/s72-c/P1010915.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6946426273173610058.post-7000331724876426475</id><published>2011-11-17T07:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-17T17:44:14.642-08:00</updated><title type='text'>GROWING &amp; LEARNING</title><content type='html'>November 17th - No matter how hard I try my babies will not stop growing up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liam&lt;br /&gt;Today Liam turned 8 weeks old. He is starting to sleep longer at night (well some nights) and showing his personality. He seems really laid back and deals great with the constant noise around the house. Here are his stats from his 2 month check up - 10 lbs 13 oz (37%) and 22.5 in long (46%).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gIqNi3lDIYQ/TsW3Tyvlu1I/AAAAAAAABb4/11LYZHkJ7uQ/s1600/P1010885.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676144456037153618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gIqNi3lDIYQ/TsW3Tyvlu1I/AAAAAAAABb4/11LYZHkJ7uQ/s200/P1010885.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Liam smiling at me, which he does more these days (and no it is not because he has gas).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QsZp43gdyWc/TsW3TX-F5gI/AAAAAAAABbs/Aa4G9pMT_18/s1600/P1010883.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676144448850224642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QsZp43gdyWc/TsW3TX-F5gI/AAAAAAAABbs/Aa4G9pMT_18/s200/P1010883.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Liam has taken a pacifier since day 1, which amazes me since Avery would never take one. For the past couple of days he has been trying to get his thumb in his mouth. He was able to get it in his mouth but has not been able to keep it in there. But he isn't giving up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Avery&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Avery is almost 3.5 years old. She continues to amaze me with her learning. We have been working on her letters. I thought she was doing good because she can spell her name. The other day we get out of the car, she stops and says "N-I-S-S-A-N". I was so impressed with her. Today when I got dressed she stopped me, looked at my shirt and said "B-E-L-M-O-N-T". When we ride down the street she will see a letter and yell "Look Mommy, a K for Kristin". She continues to impress me all the time and I look forward to see how she will impress me next.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6946426273173610058-7000331724876426475?l=thediamondsintn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/feeds/7000331724876426475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6946426273173610058&amp;postID=7000331724876426475' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/7000331724876426475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/7000331724876426475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/2011/11/growing-learning.html' title='GROWING &amp; LEARNING'/><author><name>The Diamonds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11978440693645292926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gIqNi3lDIYQ/TsW3Tyvlu1I/AAAAAAAABb4/11LYZHkJ7uQ/s72-c/P1010885.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6946426273173610058.post-1850494698574832546</id><published>2011-11-14T09:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T11:13:19.415-08:00</updated><title type='text'>UPDATE</title><content type='html'>November 14 - It has been a long time since I have updated this blog. I could list a million excuses but instead I will just update you on what has happened in our lives and try to do better about keeping up with this blog. So here we go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Baby News&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The big news is we had a healthy baby boy. We welcomed Liam Michael Diamond on 9/22/11 @ 1:36 pm. He weighed 7 pounds, 4.5 ounces and was 19 inches long. My labor was quick and easy. I did have some complications after he was born but everything turned out okay. I decided to nurse him and he is doing great. Here are his stats from his 2 week checkup: 7 lbs 15 oz (21%) and 20.75 in long (40%). It is much different having a boy but I am so in love with him! How is big sister dealing with him you ask? Avery loves him and is such a big help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TaE4l_LQorA/TsFYj2v7r8I/AAAAAAAABbc/XsofldUUw-U/s1600/120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674914378478759874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TaE4l_LQorA/TsFYj2v7r8I/AAAAAAAABbc/XsofldUUw-U/s200/120.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Liam less than 24 hours old. He is such a good baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7E50qOcmQzA/TsFYjIzs3sI/AAAAAAAABbQ/aqtdOWGSpLM/s1600/P1010816.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674914366146535106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7E50qOcmQzA/TsFYjIzs3sI/AAAAAAAABbQ/aqtdOWGSpLM/s200/P1010816.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Avery and her baby brother. This is when she came to the hospital to meet him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V1daGytlgd4/TsFYioE8xrI/AAAAAAAABbE/bTiwlPE-dWc/s1600/P1010812.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674914357360510642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V1daGytlgd4/TsFYioE8xrI/AAAAAAAABbE/bTiwlPE-dWc/s200/P1010812.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Daddy and his little boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IZozguP7bq4/TsFYhy7UiHI/AAAAAAAABa4/8dkvyNBxR8Y/s1600/P1010786.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674914343093045362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IZozguP7bq4/TsFYhy7UiHI/AAAAAAAABa4/8dkvyNBxR8Y/s200/P1010786.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mommy and Daddy with Liam right after he was born. He arrived in half the time that Avery did.&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;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fall&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fall is here and it is one of my most favorite times of the year. We took the family to our annual pumpkin patch visit and have been trying to spend a lot of time outside. Avery had a great time trick or treating this year. She actually went up to the houses and said "trick or treat" and thank you. She would get candy and say "this is awesome". It really made Halloween fun for David and I. Also, Avery is taking dance class and is really enjoying it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Bpi1oSPlwXg/TsFVykYUEcI/AAAAAAAABao/k_yc9sm9rDk/s1600/P1010877.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674911332711010754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Bpi1oSPlwXg/TsFVykYUEcI/AAAAAAAABao/k_yc9sm9rDk/s200/P1010877.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Avery dressed up as a lady bug at dance class. She is in the 2-3 year old class. The girls are so cute to watch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-b5yHGwNDADM/TsFVx_cqTSI/AAAAAAAABag/34r0hHGqQg4/s1600/P1010867.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674911322797133090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-b5yHGwNDADM/TsFVx_cqTSI/AAAAAAAABag/34r0hHGqQg4/s200/P1010867.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Avery at the pumpkin farm. She is getting so tall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--FuJSSyrVP8/TsFVxh404BI/AAAAAAAABaU/bKXDD4WWXAk/s1600/P1010861.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674911314862202898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--FuJSSyrVP8/TsFVxh404BI/AAAAAAAABaU/bKXDD4WWXAk/s200/P1010861.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Avery and I riding the pumpkin train.&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;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6946426273173610058-1850494698574832546?l=thediamondsintn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/feeds/1850494698574832546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6946426273173610058&amp;postID=1850494698574832546' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/1850494698574832546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/1850494698574832546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/2011/11/update.html' title='UPDATE'/><author><name>The Diamonds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11978440693645292926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TaE4l_LQorA/TsFYj2v7r8I/AAAAAAAABbc/XsofldUUw-U/s72-c/120.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6946426273173610058.post-3072210939952594907</id><published>2011-06-28T18:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-28T19:14:36.722-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY 3rd BIRTHDAY</title><content type='html'>June 9th / 18th - I can't believe my baby is already 3 years old. It seems like just yesterday that she was born. Avery has been so excited about her birthday. For weeks she has talked about who was coming to her party - first it was Santa Clause and then the Easter Bunny and back to Santa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Thursday the 9th my Mom, David and I took cupcakes to her school and had a cake after dinner. This was the first year she was able to blow out her candles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7KKCo4_CpzU/TgqJf_62BUI/AAAAAAAABZg/VXU6-ac4aDI/s1600/IMG_5153.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623458267552679234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7KKCo4_CpzU/TgqJf_62BUI/AAAAAAAABZg/VXU6-ac4aDI/s200/IMG_5153.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Avery loved the cupcakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PdUC01Nr3sI/TgqJfkfX_kI/AAAAAAAABZY/j2hiObZ3jJQ/s1600/IMG_5094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623458260189707842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PdUC01Nr3sI/TgqJfkfX_kI/AAAAAAAABZY/j2hiObZ3jJQ/s200/IMG_5094.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our ladybug cupcakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;On Saturday the 18th we had a princess party with family. My Grandma, sister and I made her a princess cake that she LOVED. She got to wear a new dress and wear a crown. What more could a girl want?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0VRW7uTVHYc/TgqI6ApTb2I/AAAAAAAABZQ/F5o3Gf9Gjjg/s1600/P1010738.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623457614912515938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0VRW7uTVHYc/TgqI6ApTb2I/AAAAAAAABZQ/F5o3Gf9Gjjg/s200/P1010738.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Avery took the barbie figure out of the cake and licked all the icing off. My girl likes her sweets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2WksEAqFDNE/TgqI53655_I/AAAAAAAABZI/0sxNbgAAXP0/s1600/P1010731.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623457612570421234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2WksEAqFDNE/TgqI53655_I/AAAAAAAABZI/0sxNbgAAXP0/s200/P1010731.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The princess cake we made. It was yummy and turned out great I must say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--KIvOBGFCV0/TgqI5pMrc0I/AAAAAAAABZA/k3lH8pJdJOM/s1600/P1010730.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623457608618439490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--KIvOBGFCV0/TgqI5pMrc0I/AAAAAAAABZA/k3lH8pJdJOM/s200/P1010730.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Avery with Granddaddy and Aunt Kat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6946426273173610058-3072210939952594907?l=thediamondsintn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/feeds/3072210939952594907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6946426273173610058&amp;postID=3072210939952594907' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/3072210939952594907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/3072210939952594907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/2011/06/happy-3rd-birthday.html' title='HAPPY 3rd BIRTHDAY'/><author><name>The Diamonds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11978440693645292926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7KKCo4_CpzU/TgqJf_62BUI/AAAAAAAABZg/VXU6-ac4aDI/s72-c/IMG_5153.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6946426273173610058.post-631223001943128978</id><published>2011-06-28T18:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-28T18:52:33.831-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BABY BROTHER</title><content type='html'>End of May / first of June (time seems to be flying by so I'm not quite sure of the exact timing) -People keep asking me about my pregnancy in front of Avery so David and I decided it was time to tell her she was going to be a big sister. I feared her reaction for days but she surprised us and took it really well. She seemed to be really excited. Now she tells baby brother good night and always wants to hug and kiss him. I'm not quite sure she understands that baby brother is actually going to join us in a couple of months but I guess we will deal with that when the time comes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xJtwPtrqW-o/TgqFFHt15EI/AAAAAAAABY4/8OENLq2FzSI/s1600/P1010692.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623453407742649410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xJtwPtrqW-o/TgqFFHt15EI/AAAAAAAABY4/8OENLq2FzSI/s200/P1010692.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6946426273173610058-631223001943128978?l=thediamondsintn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/feeds/631223001943128978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6946426273173610058&amp;postID=631223001943128978' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/631223001943128978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/631223001943128978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/2011/06/baby-brother.html' title='BABY BROTHER'/><author><name>The Diamonds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11978440693645292926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xJtwPtrqW-o/TgqFFHt15EI/AAAAAAAABY4/8OENLq2FzSI/s72-c/P1010692.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6946426273173610058.post-1998283074028452693</id><published>2011-05-18T19:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-18T19:54:01.505-07:00</updated><title type='text'>OUR GRAND CANYON VISIT</title><content type='html'>May 3rd -7th: David and I decided we needed to take an adults only vacation since it may be a while before we can escape just the two of us since we soon will be a family of four. We decided to go to Arizona. Below are some of the things we did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7cG5TREfopw/TdSDMazh2QI/AAAAAAAABYs/3hbwCRlhrMk/s1600/P1010602.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608251685360228610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7cG5TREfopw/TdSDMazh2QI/AAAAAAAABYs/3hbwCRlhrMk/s200/P1010602.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We went to a Diamondbacks baseball game in Phoenix. They have such a nice stadium. This is the fifth stadium we have visited. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2x6wCEaG-sg/TdSC3z1gtbI/AAAAAAAABYk/QtlPmfkxrk4/s1600/P1010624.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608251331302176178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2x6wCEaG-sg/TdSC3z1gtbI/AAAAAAAABYk/QtlPmfkxrk4/s200/P1010624.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We drove to Sedona, which was about an hour and a half from our resort in Peoria. This is the Chapel of the Holy Cross. It was built right into the big red rocks. I was really surprised at how beautiful Sedona was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-y0ANJXXvNXY/TdSC3uPW-5I/AAAAAAAABYc/oWYSwzEAye8/s1600/P1010613.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608251329799977874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-y0ANJXXvNXY/TdSC3uPW-5I/AAAAAAAABYc/oWYSwzEAye8/s200/P1010613.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; David and I in Sedona.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-i8I18UJJcmQ/TdSBvIm4OXI/AAAAAAAABYU/CYmTBhZaI8k/s1600/P1010641.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608250082747496818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-i8I18UJJcmQ/TdSBvIm4OXI/AAAAAAAABYU/CYmTBhZaI8k/s200/P1010641.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After Sedona we decided to drive to the Grand Canyon, which was a couple of hours from Sedona. We found a place with few trees and watched the sun set. The Grand Canyon is chilly at night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oUs4Y4OjCuQ/TdSBRCP1yLI/AAAAAAAABYM/OAztEaWrAc0/s1600/P1010684.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608249565644179634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oUs4Y4OjCuQ/TdSBRCP1yLI/AAAAAAAABYM/OAztEaWrAc0/s200/P1010684.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We took a hike into the Grand Canyon. The path was really narrow and of course there was no rails and it was a long way down if you fell. The hike down was easy but the hike up was exhausting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DqY9RdevTTs/TdSBQxOLEdI/AAAAAAAABYE/DG7ZoY5p9Fk/s1600/P1010680.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608249561073783250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DqY9RdevTTs/TdSBQxOLEdI/AAAAAAAABYE/DG7ZoY5p9Fk/s200/P1010680.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Part of our hike into the Grand Canyon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Tz08i_5kxcY/TdSAwf3iXLI/AAAAAAAABX8/5iPNBAOTnhk/s1600/P1010676.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608249006659624114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Tz08i_5kxcY/TdSAwf3iXLI/AAAAAAAABX8/5iPNBAOTnhk/s200/P1010676.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; One of the coolest things we did was to take a helicopter ride over the Canyon. We really saw a different view on the Canyon from the air. I got to sit in the front with the pilot and it was an awesome ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3_OgcC15vyM/TdSAwN60e-I/AAAAAAAABX0/YDqVZlHdVsg/s1600/P1010672.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608249001841556450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3_OgcC15vyM/TdSAwN60e-I/AAAAAAAABX0/YDqVZlHdVsg/s200/P1010672.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A picture from above the Canyon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-S-5iG91Fe1E/TdSAv3q17XI/AAAAAAAABXs/EwIl-3611gs/s1600/P1010659.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608248995868962162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-S-5iG91Fe1E/TdSAv3q17XI/AAAAAAAABXs/EwIl-3611gs/s200/P1010659.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Waiting to take off. I was really nervous because I didn't get to sit with David.&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;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6946426273173610058-1998283074028452693?l=thediamondsintn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/feeds/1998283074028452693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6946426273173610058&amp;postID=1998283074028452693' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/1998283074028452693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/1998283074028452693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/2011/05/our-grand-canyon-visit.html' title='OUR GRAND CANYON VISIT'/><author><name>The Diamonds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11978440693645292926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7cG5TREfopw/TdSDMazh2QI/AAAAAAAABYs/3hbwCRlhrMk/s72-c/P1010602.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6946426273173610058.post-5460226546181039847</id><published>2011-05-18T18:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-18T19:23:40.628-07:00</updated><title type='text'>EASTER 2011</title><content type='html'>April 16th, 20th &amp;amp; 23rd - This year we spent many days celebrating Easter. I think this was my favorite Easter ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Celebration #1: Great Grandma's house&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9ADbeCsi8nE/TdR78dOlGBI/AAAAAAAABXk/SuwFpOyzjds/s1600/P1010523.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608243714551257106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9ADbeCsi8nE/TdR78dOlGBI/AAAAAAAABXk/SuwFpOyzjds/s200/P1010523.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Avery's first egg hunt of the year. She had so much fun. She kept wanting to hide the eggs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tejAASxVnPo/TdR78DkpcfI/AAAAAAAABXc/XXRm3S0g2TQ/s1600/P1010517.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608243707664495090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tejAASxVnPo/TdR78DkpcfI/AAAAAAAABXc/XXRm3S0g2TQ/s200/P1010517.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Avery's first time coloring eggs. She loved it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PFLzruELtD0/TdR77_ZOv3I/AAAAAAAABXU/jSdWaPP002g/s1600/P1010514.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608243706542866290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PFLzruELtD0/TdR77_ZOv3I/AAAAAAAABXU/jSdWaPP002g/s200/P1010514.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Grandaddy helping her figure out how to dip the eggs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Celebration #2: School Egg Hunt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JMu3xtEv3bU/TdR7bzkyr2I/AAAAAAAABXM/_zouiFbzT6Q/s1600/P1010547.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608243153614319458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JMu3xtEv3bU/TdR7bzkyr2I/AAAAAAAABXM/_zouiFbzT6Q/s200/P1010547.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; All the eggs she found during the egg hunt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Qr0ZesbF5Co/TdR7bv60TBI/AAAAAAAABXE/ymOALEu7Rqw/s1600/P1010537.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608243152632957970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Qr0ZesbF5Co/TdR7bv60TBI/AAAAAAAABXE/ymOALEu7Rqw/s200/P1010537.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It was so much fun watching the kids hunt for eggs. They got so excited when they found one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Celebration #3: Easter on the Farm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s7K3glLcrCU/TdR6v-K-h3I/AAAAAAAABW0/yD1wnC61W_8/s1600/P1010585.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608242400544589682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s7K3glLcrCU/TdR6v-K-h3I/AAAAAAAABW0/yD1wnC61W_8/s200/P1010585.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Avery in her Easter dress. She looked so cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PHV-QeeZuMU/TdR6vsHTkZI/AAAAAAAABWs/1Bt-jkBjwco/s1600/P1010577.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608242395697353106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PHV-QeeZuMU/TdR6vsHTkZI/AAAAAAAABWs/1Bt-jkBjwco/s200/P1010577.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had some family over for good food and fellowship. David decided to buy water guns and the kids had a blast. This picture is great - Granny getting Avery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AIike5pjsfE/TdR6vQTZ6HI/AAAAAAAABWk/0wfG3Bg-lcg/s1600/P1010581.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608242388231907442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AIike5pjsfE/TdR6vQTZ6HI/AAAAAAAABWk/0wfG3Bg-lcg/s200/P1010581.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Avery squirting Granny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gbk2zqa8JvE/TdR5pp7kyWI/AAAAAAAABWc/2A4BFykuWaI/s1600/P1010562.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608241192520436066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gbk2zqa8JvE/TdR5pp7kyWI/AAAAAAAABWc/2A4BFykuWaI/s200/P1010562.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A egg hunt at Granny's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uE-Y5nuwCQY/TdR5palUuDI/AAAAAAAABWU/lTj0mvcYK0o/s1600/P1010551.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608241188400576562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uE-Y5nuwCQY/TdR5palUuDI/AAAAAAAABWU/lTj0mvcYK0o/s200/P1010551.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Coloring more eggs. By the end the kids had more dye on them then the eggs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tdWTUy7N-Os/TdR5pOHhJ9I/AAAAAAAABWM/e9sKIB9TxOg/s1600/P1010550.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608241185054336978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tdWTUy7N-Os/TdR5pOHhJ9I/AAAAAAAABWM/e9sKIB9TxOg/s200/P1010550.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our annual Easter Bunny cake.&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;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6946426273173610058-5460226546181039847?l=thediamondsintn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/feeds/5460226546181039847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6946426273173610058&amp;postID=5460226546181039847' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/5460226546181039847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/5460226546181039847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/2011/05/easter-2011.html' title='EASTER 2011'/><author><name>The Diamonds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11978440693645292926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9ADbeCsi8nE/TdR78dOlGBI/AAAAAAAABXk/SuwFpOyzjds/s72-c/P1010523.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6946426273173610058.post-7517002328420404845</id><published>2011-04-05T05:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T05:30:17.636-07:00</updated><title type='text'>IT'S A BOY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;We will welcome a boy in September. David and I were both shocked when we heard the nurse say boy. I guess we figured we would have another girl. We are both really excited to have both a boy and girl. This is a monumental event for my family since it has been 63 years since a boy was born (my Dad and Uncle). Needless to say everyone is really excited!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6946426273173610058-7517002328420404845?l=thediamondsintn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/feeds/7517002328420404845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6946426273173610058&amp;postID=7517002328420404845' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/7517002328420404845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/7517002328420404845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/2011/04/its-boy.html' title='IT&apos;S A BOY!'/><author><name>The Diamonds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11978440693645292926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6946426273173610058.post-2979715590586125995</id><published>2011-03-24T17:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-24T18:09:23.120-07:00</updated><title type='text'>13 WEEKS</title><content type='html'>March 24th - Today I am 13 weeks pregnant.  That means I am now in my 2nd trimester and should start feeling more energized (as much as I can with a 2.5 year old) and less nauseous.  I already feel much better than I have in a while.  On Monday David and I will find out the sex of the newest Diamond. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please take our poll and let us know what you think we are having.  Look for an update soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6946426273173610058-2979715590586125995?l=thediamondsintn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/feeds/2979715590586125995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6946426273173610058&amp;postID=2979715590586125995' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/2979715590586125995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/2979715590586125995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/2011/03/13-weeks.html' title='13 WEEKS'/><author><name>The Diamonds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11978440693645292926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6946426273173610058.post-2617903718172315654</id><published>2011-03-15T18:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-15T18:56:15.229-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ANOTHER DIAMOND ON THE WAY?</title><content type='html'>YES, David and I are expecting another little Diamond. I am 11 weeks along and our new addition is expected to arrive on September 29th. We are really excited and can't wait to add to our family. For the last 6 weeks I have been nauseous and really tired. I'm finally getting to the point where I feel better but need to eat every couple of hours. I'm looking forward to my second trimester and hope I have more energy. We haven't shared the good news with Avery yet since she doesn't know the difference between September and tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Below are pictures from an ultrasound I had on Monday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1762bv3OacE/TYAOX73H_AI/AAAAAAAABWE/BHpNqeUUJnI/s1600/Baby%2BDiamond%2BKicking.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584479342308097026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1762bv3OacE/TYAOX73H_AI/AAAAAAAABWE/BHpNqeUUJnI/s200/Baby%2BDiamond%2BKicking.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Baby Diamond kicking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--THfRw9Tyv8/TYAOXj-SkWI/AAAAAAAABV8/jh-yi6CrkTY/s1600/Baby%2BDiamond%2BWavng.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584479335895699810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--THfRw9Tyv8/TYAOXj-SkWI/AAAAAAAABV8/jh-yi6CrkTY/s200/Baby%2BDiamond%2BWavng.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Baby Diamond waving.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6946426273173610058-2617903718172315654?l=thediamondsintn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/feeds/2617903718172315654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6946426273173610058&amp;postID=2617903718172315654' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/2617903718172315654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/2617903718172315654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/2011/03/another-diamond-on-way.html' title='ANOTHER DIAMOND ON THE WAY?'/><author><name>The Diamonds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11978440693645292926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1762bv3OacE/TYAOX73H_AI/AAAAAAAABWE/BHpNqeUUJnI/s72-c/Baby%2BDiamond%2BKicking.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6946426273173610058.post-4663895164480693013</id><published>2011-01-22T11:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-24T05:46:31.400-08:00</updated><title type='text'>OUR PRINCESS</title><content type='html'>I really feel like we have the perfect daughter for us, not because she is smart or sweet, but because she is able to be a girlly girl and also loves sports. This is a dream come true for me because I love to dress her up and do her hair and also because David and I love sports. It warms my heart when she yells "Go Yankees" or "Go Titans" while wearing her tutu. Currently we are trying to get her to say "Go JETS" Since Daddy is a huge fan and they are in the AFC playoffs tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My aunt and uncle sent Avery a tutu for Christmas and she LOVES it. She wears it all the time along with her purse full of hair accessories, like a blow dryer and a straightener.&lt;br /&gt;I know she may not always be like this but I sure am enjoying the moment. Below are some pictures of her in her tutu with her purse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TTs4Px_KrPI/AAAAAAAABVw/0OxU3FV4g5I/s1600/P1010470.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565103608313851122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TTs4Px_KrPI/AAAAAAAABVw/0OxU3FV4g5I/s200/P1010470.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Notice her shoes and necklaces. I may have a major diva on my hands.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6946426273173610058-4663895164480693013?l=thediamondsintn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/feeds/4663895164480693013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6946426273173610058&amp;postID=4663895164480693013' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/4663895164480693013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/4663895164480693013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/2011/01/our-princess.html' title='OUR PRINCESS'/><author><name>The Diamonds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11978440693645292926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TTs4Px_KrPI/AAAAAAAABVw/0OxU3FV4g5I/s72-c/P1010470.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6946426273173610058.post-770393453054367491</id><published>2011-01-11T19:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-11T19:51:04.372-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SNOW DAY</title><content type='html'>January 10th - We woke up to 3 inches of snow.  Avery and I were so excited to go out and play in it and have a snow day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TS0hzA2p7DI/AAAAAAAABVg/HPKAV-vpbmA/s1600/P1010458.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561138275158715442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TS0hzA2p7DI/AAAAAAAABVg/HPKAV-vpbmA/s200/P1010458.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love this bunny hat.  I can't get her to wear it.  This is the only time she would put it on and I bet that was because I told her she could not play in the snow without a hat on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TS0hm2-7DhI/AAAAAAAABVQ/h4KgeqGNrSs/s1600/P1010461.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561138066350607890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TS0hm2-7DhI/AAAAAAAABVQ/h4KgeqGNrSs/s200/P1010461.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Avery really enjoyed running in the snow.  She did not like when her gloves got wet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I tried to teach Avery how to make a snow angel but she &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;wasn't&lt;/span&gt; very interested. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-62e62774e5e17311" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v14.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D62e62774e5e17311%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331061457%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D28FD544B0232DC68E005F63B24483A9A7AE50F22.A0940F8044852D2870587E0F22B2AE26237566F%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D62e62774e5e17311%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D7G4zmYMWfr3VdYTkYtMN4nX_oEI&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v14.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D62e62774e5e17311%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331061457%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D28FD544B0232DC68E005F63B24483A9A7AE50F22.A0940F8044852D2870587E0F22B2AE26237566F%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D62e62774e5e17311%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D7G4zmYMWfr3VdYTkYtMN4nX_oEI&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6946426273173610058-770393453054367491?l=thediamondsintn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/feeds/770393453054367491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6946426273173610058&amp;postID=770393453054367491' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/770393453054367491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/770393453054367491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/2011/01/snow-day.html' title='SNOW DAY'/><author><name>The Diamonds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11978440693645292926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TS0hzA2p7DI/AAAAAAAABVg/HPKAV-vpbmA/s72-c/P1010458.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6946426273173610058.post-1775407920796243812</id><published>2011-01-11T19:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-11T19:32:58.343-08:00</updated><title type='text'>CHRISTMAS 2010</title><content type='html'>We had such an exciting holiday season. I hope everyone had a joyful Christmas and New Year's with filled with family and friends. Below are some pictures of our holiday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TS0gJJquzPI/AAAAAAAABVI/USAgptpciCU/s1600/P1010408.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561136456458489074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TS0gJJquzPI/AAAAAAAABVI/USAgptpciCU/s200/P1010408.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Avery opening presents on Christmas morning.  She was so much fun this year.  She kept talking about Santa coming and bringing her presents down the chimney.  Of course no one else got presents, they were all for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TS0gI6SAFsI/AAAAAAAABVA/nCOkCM9QnX4/s1600/P1010397.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561136452328232642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TS0gI6SAFsI/AAAAAAAABVA/nCOkCM9QnX4/s200/P1010397.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Leaving food out for Santa's reindeer so they knew where to find her.  She really enjoyed throwing it up in the air.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TS0gIq6lZ3I/AAAAAAAABU4/vXQ-8BnLEOk/s1600/P1010391.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561136448203482994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TS0gIq6lZ3I/AAAAAAAABU4/vXQ-8BnLEOk/s200/P1010391.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Granny and Avery making cookies for Santa.  He really enjoyed the cookies and milk she left him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6946426273173610058-1775407920796243812?l=thediamondsintn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/feeds/1775407920796243812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6946426273173610058&amp;postID=1775407920796243812' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/1775407920796243812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/1775407920796243812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/2011/01/christmas-2010.html' title='CHRISTMAS 2010'/><author><name>The Diamonds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11978440693645292926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TS0gJJquzPI/AAAAAAAABVI/USAgptpciCU/s72-c/P1010408.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6946426273173610058.post-4190309426231359915</id><published>2010-12-15T07:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-15T07:17:13.793-08:00</updated><title type='text'>POTTY TRAINING</title><content type='html'>December 11th – 14th Avery’s potty training weekend (or as my Dad would say “potty training boot camp”) is officially over and she is now a graduate. I have to say that it was not as bad as I feared. We started on Saturday and had about 6 pee pee accidents. We spent the day making crafts and cookies, watching movies and running around the house. At one point I asked her if she was having fun and she said “I’m having a lot of fun today Mommy!” Sunday she only had two pee pee accidents and one poop accident, at which she royally freaked out about. Again we spent the day playing and watching it snow. The highlight of the day was collecting all her diapers and saying bye-bye to them. Monday David stayed home with her for the last day of “potty training boot camp” and she only had one pee pee accident and went poop in her toilet. I thought I was going to blow up with pride when she called to tell me what she did. She did great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday she went back to fun place with panties on and was so excited to show them off to her teachers. She did great and only had one poop accident. I guess I packed 6 pairs of panties, 3 pair of pants and socks for nothing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know the process is not over and there will be more accidents but I am so impressed and proud at how she handled this big change. Our baby is growing up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6946426273173610058-4190309426231359915?l=thediamondsintn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/feeds/4190309426231359915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6946426273173610058&amp;postID=4190309426231359915' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/4190309426231359915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/4190309426231359915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/2010/12/potty-training.html' title='POTTY TRAINING'/><author><name>The Diamonds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11978440693645292926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6946426273173610058.post-6413045732342261288</id><published>2010-12-08T07:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-08T07:51:23.116-08:00</updated><title type='text'>CHRISTMAS LIGHTS</title><content type='html'>December 4th - The Christmas season is in full swing at the Diamond house. Our house is all decorated for the season and Avery is really enjoying looking at the lights. She loves to point out the houses with lights.  Davids Mom was in town so we decided to go to Shadrack’s Christmas Wonderland. The light show was absolutely fabulous. You tune your car radio to a certain station and ride around watching the lights move to the music. They have more than lights; they have all kinds of activities for kids. Avery got to play in the inflatables and then she roasted her first marshmallow and made a smores with Daddy. I have a feeling this will be a yearly tradition for our family it was so much fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TP-mUvwdMeI/AAAAAAAABUs/TgwVSs708gE/s1600/P1010363.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548336141291041250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TP-mUvwdMeI/AAAAAAAABUs/TgwVSs708gE/s200/P1010363.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Daddy and Avery eating the smores she made.  It was so cold and sitting by the fire felt so good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TP-mT5NcXdI/AAAAAAAABUk/lL3X6RvwMBc/s1600/P1010359.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548336126648671698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TP-mT5NcXdI/AAAAAAAABUk/lL3X6RvwMBc/s200/P1010359.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Avery in front of the little Christmas tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Below is a video of the light show.  You have to listen closely to hear the music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-f2a0fa156a7bccae" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v10.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Df2a0fa156a7bccae%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331061457%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D72ADB5E2A8FB89BD9CD63F4BE552F2CCCC516785.1A64EB9BC224F936454B52C9A9534B5C8CA027AA%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Df2a0fa156a7bccae%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DYf7RO9hV7yNRrvZG148DcEoafzA&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v10.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Df2a0fa156a7bccae%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331061457%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D72ADB5E2A8FB89BD9CD63F4BE552F2CCCC516785.1A64EB9BC224F936454B52C9A9534B5C8CA027AA%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Df2a0fa156a7bccae%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DYf7RO9hV7yNRrvZG148DcEoafzA&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6946426273173610058-6413045732342261288?l=thediamondsintn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/feeds/6413045732342261288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6946426273173610058&amp;postID=6413045732342261288' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/6413045732342261288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/6413045732342261288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/2010/12/christmas-lights.html' title='CHRISTMAS LIGHTS'/><author><name>The Diamonds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11978440693645292926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TP-mUvwdMeI/AAAAAAAABUs/TgwVSs708gE/s72-c/P1010363.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6946426273173610058.post-6205449644685059910</id><published>2010-12-02T06:18:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T06:26:08.626-08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY THANKSGIVING</title><content type='html'>Happy Thanksgiving from the Diamonds.  We had a very busy and somewhat relaxing Thanksgiving.  Our holiday started out on the farm with Granny and Papa.  My Uncle and Aunt were visiting from Iowa and they brought their dog, Rudy (Avery and Rudy were best friends by the time we had to leave).  We had not seen them in 2 years so it was really nice to catch-up with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then headed back to Nashville to spend the rest of the holiday with my Grandparents, Dad and Stepmom.  We spent the night for the first time since Avery was a baby and she did great on her boat bed (a blow up mattress).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our family has so much to be thankful for this year and I just hope I can continue to remember that as the time passes.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TPerRIxQ4PI/AAAAAAAABUc/SLC8_Hix-DE/s1600/P1010342.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546089777030291698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TPerRIxQ4PI/AAAAAAAABUc/SLC8_Hix-DE/s200/P1010342.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Avery and Rudy.  She really enjoyed petting and kissing him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TPerQt4xQSI/AAAAAAAABUU/xEnsGQRFk_Q/s1600/P1010339.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546089769814016290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TPerQt4xQSI/AAAAAAAABUU/xEnsGQRFk_Q/s200/P1010339.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Five generations, the youngest is 2.5 years old and the oldest just turned 96 - Me, Avery, Aunt Dee, Uncle Clay and Grandma. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TPerQSTDMTI/AAAAAAAABUM/eY21HBEkqSY/s1600/P1010335.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546089762408050994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TPerQSTDMTI/AAAAAAAABUM/eY21HBEkqSY/s200/P1010335.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Aunt Debby and Avery breaking the wishbone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TPerP9QxVtI/AAAAAAAABUE/MDscgNo7U2w/s1600/P1010332.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546089756761347794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TPerP9QxVtI/AAAAAAAABUE/MDscgNo7U2w/s200/P1010332.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Daddy and Avery waiting to eat Thanksgiving lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TPerPnzMH_I/AAAAAAAABT8/9aU0mstQ3G4/s1600/P1010330.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546089751000129522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TPerPnzMH_I/AAAAAAAABT8/9aU0mstQ3G4/s200/P1010330.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The cooks - Aunt Debby, Me and Grandma.  I have to say our meal was delicious.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6946426273173610058-6205449644685059910?l=thediamondsintn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/feeds/6205449644685059910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6946426273173610058&amp;postID=6205449644685059910' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/6205449644685059910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/6205449644685059910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/2010/12/happy-thanksgiving.html' title='HAPPY THANKSGIVING'/><author><name>The Diamonds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11978440693645292926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TPerRIxQ4PI/AAAAAAAABUc/SLC8_Hix-DE/s72-c/P1010342.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6946426273173610058.post-4219018144047001863</id><published>2010-11-17T11:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-22T20:10:49.278-08:00</updated><title type='text'>NCSU BASKETBALL IS BACK!</title><content type='html'>November 5th – 7th: Last weekend I went home to attend the first NCSU basketball game of the season. It just so happened that they were playing my Dad’s alma mature, Tennessee Tech University (TTU). The game was exciting and my Dad and I had a great timing pulling against each other. I really do think the TTU basketball team could hear him cheering from his seat, though it didn’t help because NCSU won. After the game we headed to Pinehurst, NC so my Dad could attend a golf tournament. Ann, my Step Mom and I had a great time at the Spa while my Dad played golf. This was my first trip to Pinehurst and I really enjoyed it. Below are some pics from the weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TOs9yM-DQ7I/AAAAAAAABT0/sgfqI2w3xk0/s1600/P1010320.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542591699093767090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TOs9yM-DQ7I/AAAAAAAABT0/sgfqI2w3xk0/s200/P1010320.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Me and my favorite quarterback, Philip Rivers.  We went to NCSU at the same time so we are officially best friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TOs9x7dTAyI/AAAAAAAABTs/c6LAW-N09GM/s1600/P1010323.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542591694392984354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TOs9x7dTAyI/AAAAAAAABTs/c6LAW-N09GM/s200/P1010323.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dad and I in front of Carter Finley Stadium where the Wolfpack play football.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TOs9xfDVdaI/AAAAAAAABTk/iiHOSppBASY/s1600/P1010326.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542591686767900066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TOs9xfDVdaI/AAAAAAAABTk/iiHOSppBASY/s200/P1010326.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Pinehurst hotel where the Masters have been played and Ann and I enjoyed the spa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6946426273173610058-4219018144047001863?l=thediamondsintn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/feeds/4219018144047001863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6946426273173610058&amp;postID=4219018144047001863' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/4219018144047001863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/4219018144047001863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/2010/11/ncsu-basketball-is-back.html' title='NCSU BASKETBALL IS BACK!'/><author><name>The Diamonds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11978440693645292926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TOs9yM-DQ7I/AAAAAAAABT0/sgfqI2w3xk0/s72-c/P1010320.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6946426273173610058.post-3596658031137228201</id><published>2010-11-08T18:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-08T18:30:47.886-08:00</updated><title type='text'>NEW YORK</title><content type='html'>November 4th -7th: I spent the weekend in NY visiting my sister. It was my first trip since she moved there 3 years ago. We had a great time, Friday we spent the day in the city shopping. We went to the King Tut exhibit and I got to meet some of her friends for dinner. Saturday we hung around Brooklyn (where she lives) and went to Prospect Park, which is near her house. Sunday we went shopping in Chinatown (for fake brand name purses) and I took a tour at the Tenement Museum, where she works. I had such a good trip and really enjoyed seeing my sister in her element. I can't wait to go back again soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TNiwQ5MXLzI/AAAAAAAABTc/hVIJBqN4m-g/s1600/P1010276.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537369546129092402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TNiwQ5MXLzI/AAAAAAAABTc/hVIJBqN4m-g/s200/P1010276.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This was my 5th or 6th trip to NY so I didn't take many pictures.  Here is the Chrysler building.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TNiwQfx-9OI/AAAAAAAABTU/0y4FZQmzHs4/s1600/P1010283.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537369539307566306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TNiwQfx-9OI/AAAAAAAABTU/0y4FZQmzHs4/s200/P1010283.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The style in NY is 80s.  Everywhere I turned I saw clothes from Flashdance to Michael Jackson jackets.  Julie and I are walking around and we turn a corner and see this sign.  I couldn't help but laugh.  This rounds out the whole 80s era.  I have to admit I loved Pee-Wee Herman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TNiwErWLwKI/AAAAAAAABTM/7qly8ani6Wo/s1600/P1010285.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537369336253759650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TNiwErWLwKI/AAAAAAAABTM/7qly8ani6Wo/s200/P1010285.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On Saturday when we were walking around Brooklyn I looked to my left while waiting to cross the street and saw this awesome sight.  In case you can't see it is the Statue of Liberty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TNiwD3w64cI/AAAAAAAABTE/kUbDmwek4Fs/s1600/P1010287.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537369322407256514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TNiwD3w64cI/AAAAAAAABTE/kUbDmwek4Fs/s200/P1010287.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A monument to the soldiers who lost their lives in the civil war stands in front of Prospect Park.  A little history.  Prospect Park was designed by the same guy who did Central Park.  I learned that from Julie while we were walking through it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TNiwDQPbieI/AAAAAAAABS8/eI6MIFGtgTE/s1600/P1010289.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537369311797807586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TNiwDQPbieI/AAAAAAAABS8/eI6MIFGtgTE/s200/P1010289.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Julie and I at dinner on Saturday.  Unfortunatly this is the only photo I got of us.  I had another one but it got deleted by someone other than me.  Must of happened when Julie was taking the below picture?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TNiwC7eNEEI/AAAAAAAABS0/EBYNCVsDAr0/s1600/P1010305.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537369306222628930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TNiwC7eNEEI/AAAAAAAABS0/EBYNCVsDAr0/s200/P1010305.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Me falling asleep on the Subway Saturday night.  I was exhausted from two days of walking, a great dinner and some great wine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6946426273173610058-3596658031137228201?l=thediamondsintn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/feeds/3596658031137228201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6946426273173610058&amp;postID=3596658031137228201' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/3596658031137228201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/3596658031137228201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/2010/11/new-york.html' title='NEW YORK'/><author><name>The Diamonds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11978440693645292926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TNiwQ5MXLzI/AAAAAAAABTc/hVIJBqN4m-g/s72-c/P1010276.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6946426273173610058.post-6999672320317462411</id><published>2010-11-03T19:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-03T19:42:31.082-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LET'S GO BOWLING</title><content type='html'>October 30th - The bowling alley where David and I play had a Halloween party. We decided to take Avery since she is fascinated with bowling. Below are some pictures from the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TNIcCAnz5II/AAAAAAAABSs/fu6P2rV-A9A/s1600/P1010264.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535517712844055682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TNIcCAnz5II/AAAAAAAABSs/fu6P2rV-A9A/s200/P1010264.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This was Avery's first time in a bouncy thing. She wasn't sure what to think about it. Most of the time she just sat there while we kept trying to show her what to do. She only started jumping in it when some other kids joined her. Guess we need to visit more bouncy things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TNIcB4MwDWI/AAAAAAAABSk/uhxu1VAROf8/s1600/P1010263.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535517710583074146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TNIcB4MwDWI/AAAAAAAABSk/uhxu1VAROf8/s200/P1010263.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Avery got to ride a pony.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Below is a video of Avery bowling her first game. She loved it. I was really impressed because after watching it a couple of times she was able to get her own ball and carry it to the kiddy contraption. I'm thinking bowling scholarship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-d0a4353a14002cce" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v18.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dd0a4353a14002cce%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331061457%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D573D9A03F9A5595D099D76A2819D0655B87A9F49.5DB2B85C94E9DE690EC1D821951D9F165B555034%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dd0a4353a14002cce%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D6NkITUC3gV4WWF4Cz0zo74fa5Ps&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v18.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dd0a4353a14002cce%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331061457%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D573D9A03F9A5595D099D76A2819D0655B87A9F49.5DB2B85C94E9DE690EC1D821951D9F165B555034%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dd0a4353a14002cce%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D6NkITUC3gV4WWF4Cz0zo74fa5Ps&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6946426273173610058-6999672320317462411?l=thediamondsintn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/feeds/6999672320317462411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6946426273173610058&amp;postID=6999672320317462411' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/6999672320317462411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/6999672320317462411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/2010/11/october-30-th-bowling-alley-where-david.html' title='LET&apos;S GO BOWLING'/><author><name>The Diamonds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11978440693645292926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TNIcCAnz5II/AAAAAAAABSs/fu6P2rV-A9A/s72-c/P1010264.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6946426273173610058.post-8882408450407513893</id><published>2010-10-29T10:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-29T10:19:05.756-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TRICK OR TREAT</title><content type='html'>October 28th – We decided to start Halloween early. We took Avery to “Trunk or Treat” at the YMCA. David dressed her in her costume and when I got home she was so excited, she said “Mommy, I’m a lady bug and I’m pretty”. What a change from last year when she really had no interest in her costume. I put “make up” on her face and we practiced saying “Happy Halloween” and “Trick or Treat”. When we got to the YMCA she would show them her bucket but wouldn’t say anything (she can be so shy sometimes). Her favorite part of the event was the bowling. I think she really wants to bowl since she knows David and I go every Monday. She cried when we left because she wanted to go bowling and really got upset when David took her bucket of candy away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TMsBeW4UVCI/AAAAAAAABSc/VybcsGpISEg/s1600/P1010243.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533518188204282914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TMsBeW4UVCI/AAAAAAAABSc/VybcsGpISEg/s200/P1010243.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Avery with her pumpkin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TMsBdWtpv1I/AAAAAAAABSU/tALmFvSgJbU/s1600/P1010253.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533518170979680082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TMsBdWtpv1I/AAAAAAAABSU/tALmFvSgJbU/s200/P1010253.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This bowling obsession is really something.  Looks like we are going to have to take her bowling soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TMsBchqbsaI/AAAAAAAABSM/Kiaj-1CPqsE/s1600/P1010247.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533518156739096994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TMsBchqbsaI/AAAAAAAABSM/Kiaj-1CPqsE/s200/P1010247.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Avery before the fun began.  Notice her make up?  She wouldn't wear her wings or head band.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6946426273173610058-8882408450407513893?l=thediamondsintn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/feeds/8882408450407513893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6946426273173610058&amp;postID=8882408450407513893' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/8882408450407513893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/8882408450407513893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/2010/10/trick-or-treat.html' title='TRICK OR TREAT'/><author><name>The Diamonds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11978440693645292926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TMsBeW4UVCI/AAAAAAAABSc/VybcsGpISEg/s72-c/P1010243.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6946426273173610058.post-2403421362520595434</id><published>2010-10-28T05:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T05:52:20.681-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BIG GIRL POTTY</title><content type='html'>October 28th - This weekend we purchased Avery a pink potty. I swore I was not going to buy a little potty but was going to teach her how to use the big potty. Well once again I changed my mind. Avery is so interested in going to the potty and always wants to sit on the big potty. We finally figured we would get her one she could sit on whenever she wants without our help and would feel like it was her own. She absolutely adores it, sits on it all the time and even went pee pee for the first time at home on Tuesday. Of course David and I made such a big deal out of it. We are not sure when we are going to officially start potty training but I think it will be soon. Keep your fingers (or should I say legs) crossed that it goes smoothly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TMlxcq5X88I/AAAAAAAABSE/Mc0Mkpm12HE/s1600/potty+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533078354566575042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TMlxcq5X88I/AAAAAAAABSE/Mc0Mkpm12HE/s200/potty+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Avery sitting on her new potty.  This may be one of those pictures I show her boyfriends that will completely embarrass her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TMlxbp7GZgI/AAAAAAAABR8/xW7z00L2yW0/s1600/potty.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533078337125508610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TMlxbp7GZgI/AAAAAAAABR8/xW7z00L2yW0/s200/potty.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She loves to read on her potty.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6946426273173610058-2403421362520595434?l=thediamondsintn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/feeds/2403421362520595434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6946426273173610058&amp;postID=2403421362520595434' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/2403421362520595434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/2403421362520595434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/2010/10/big-girl-potty.html' title='BIG GIRL POTTY'/><author><name>The Diamonds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11978440693645292926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TMlxcq5X88I/AAAAAAAABSE/Mc0Mkpm12HE/s72-c/potty+2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6946426273173610058.post-4573622440159604450</id><published>2010-10-27T06:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T06:09:48.253-07:00</updated><title type='text'>GOODBYE FRIEND</title><content type='html'>October 26th – I hate goodbyes.  I’ve never been good at saying goodbye.  I hate airports because to me it is full of loved ones saying goodbye. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well the last few days I knew my oldest friend in TN and neighbor, Lisa, was moving back to Chicago and that we would have to say goodbye.  We have known each other for about 7 years and have lived side by side for six of those years.  I have always taken advantage of the fact that she lived next door and that I could see her when ever I wanted.  I am really going to miss her!  She has become really close with Avery.  David and I call her Aunt Lisa and Avery calls her “My Lisa”.  I was really worried how Avery would take her leaving. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lisa came over to say goodbye and when we told Avery she seemed to be fine with it.  Lisa and I shed many tears last night which seemed to puzzle Avery.  But I know and hope that Lisa continues to be an important friend in our lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We love you Lisa and will miss you more than you will know.  But I hope we will continue to be friends / family forever!  Good luck in Chicago!  And don’t worry we will visit all the time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6946426273173610058-4573622440159604450?l=thediamondsintn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/feeds/4573622440159604450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6946426273173610058&amp;postID=4573622440159604450' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/4573622440159604450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/4573622440159604450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/2010/10/goodbye-friend.html' title='GOODBYE FRIEND'/><author><name>The Diamonds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11978440693645292926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6946426273173610058.post-1689256206863786449</id><published>2010-10-27T05:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T05:57:17.181-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PUMPKIN CARVING</title><content type='html'>October 24th – Today we decided to carve the pumpkin we selected from Walden Farms. I always remember carving a pumpkin with my family when I was younger so I really wanted to start that tradition with Avery and David. At first we were not going to do it with Avery but then a friend at work told me about these carving kits that are safe for kids. So we decided to try it. What an adventure we had. Avery wanted to carve the entire pumpkin by herself and didn’t understand that we needed to help her and do all the cutting. She helped us scoop all the pumpkin insides out and only managed to have one tantrum. We finally gave her the top of the pumpkin and a tool to play with and let her go at it while we finished. I ended up breaking all the tools in the kit (must be all the working out I have been doing) and we had pumpkin all over us by the end of the night. However, I think our pumpkin turned out pretty good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Up next: roasting the pumpkin seeds (which I’ve never done).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TMggwuMVRbI/AAAAAAAABR0/a_6Wusi00NQ/s1600/P1010227.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532708163630220722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TMggwuMVRbI/AAAAAAAABR0/a_6Wusi00NQ/s200/P1010227.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Avery waiting taking it easy while Daddy and I get all the supplies together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TMggwehQEUI/AAAAAAAABRs/lN4HoSqdz90/s1600/P1010228.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532708159422992706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TMggwehQEUI/AAAAAAAABRs/lN4HoSqdz90/s200/P1010228.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Avery and Daddy getting ready for our first annual pumpkin carving!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TMggnQs8y8I/AAAAAAAABRk/MlZd1oeWqGk/s1600/P1010230.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532708001095142338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TMggnQs8y8I/AAAAAAAABRk/MlZd1oeWqGk/s200/P1010230.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Avery is such a good helper.  She wasn't afraid to get dirty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TMggm8MlwhI/AAAAAAAABRc/bUdiVH4wISY/s1600/P1010231.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532707995590705682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TMggm8MlwhI/AAAAAAAABRc/bUdiVH4wISY/s200/P1010231.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Avery having a tantrum because we wouldn't let her play with the sharp tools.  Ok so they weren't really sharp and she did end up getting to play with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TMggmZhGOXI/AAAAAAAABRU/zLEKd0aattg/s1600/P1010234.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532707986281478514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TMggmZhGOXI/AAAAAAAABRU/zLEKd0aattg/s200/P1010234.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Avery and Daddy with the finished product.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TMggmFQc87I/AAAAAAAABRM/wnhAtngAkVU/s1600/P1010241.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532707980842955698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TMggmFQc87I/AAAAAAAABRM/wnhAtngAkVU/s200/P1010241.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our "happy" pumpkin.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6946426273173610058-1689256206863786449?l=thediamondsintn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/feeds/1689256206863786449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6946426273173610058&amp;postID=1689256206863786449' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/1689256206863786449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/1689256206863786449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/2010/10/pumpkin-carving.html' title='PUMPKIN CARVING'/><author><name>The Diamonds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11978440693645292926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TMggwuMVRbI/AAAAAAAABR0/a_6Wusi00NQ/s72-c/P1010227.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6946426273173610058.post-7644888317459148902</id><published>2010-10-22T19:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-22T19:11:33.548-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FALL FESTIVAL</title><content type='html'>October 22nd - Avery's daycare had their annual Make A Wish Foundation fund raiser tonight. They hosted a Fall Festival with all kinds of fun activities for the kids and parents. Avery had a great time and David and I had fun watching Avery and talking to her teachers. Avery got lots of prizes, I won a bid on a spa basket and David won his bid on the Chick-fil-A basket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TMJDI3XuUKI/AAAAAAAABRE/YsJiOD-juL0/s1600/P1010219.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531057111945859234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TMJDI3XuUKI/AAAAAAAABRE/YsJiOD-juL0/s200/P1010219.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; One activity was bowling.  I think Avery is going to be a natural just like her Daddy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TMJDIll5MpI/AAAAAAAABQ8/IP9cTiK53Ic/s1600/P1010214.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531057107173454482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TMJDIll5MpI/AAAAAAAABQ8/IP9cTiK53Ic/s200/P1010214.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is as close as they get to bobbing for apples.  Can't spread germs so they use tongs.  Avery had fun with it regardless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TMJDIcarymI/AAAAAAAABQ0/2vUKyoGZ-cI/s1600/P1010211.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531057104710519394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TMJDIcarymI/AAAAAAAABQ0/2vUKyoGZ-cI/s200/P1010211.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Avery got her face painted (a sun).  She was really scared while they painted her face and then she kept trying to wipe it off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6946426273173610058-7644888317459148902?l=thediamondsintn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/feeds/7644888317459148902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6946426273173610058&amp;postID=7644888317459148902' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/7644888317459148902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/7644888317459148902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/2010/10/fall-festival.html' title='FALL FESTIVAL'/><author><name>The Diamonds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11978440693645292926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TMJDI3XuUKI/AAAAAAAABRE/YsJiOD-juL0/s72-c/P1010219.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6946426273173610058.post-1432097925346886795</id><published>2010-10-19T19:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T19:44:19.867-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WALDEN FARMS</title><content type='html'>October 16th - Every year we visit our local pumpkin farm, Walden Farm, to pick out the perfect pumpkin. This year my Mom was in town so we took her. We learned from our mistake last year and made sure we took cash so we could do some activities. This year we fed the goats, pet the moo cows (that is what Avery calls them), rode the train and the hay ride (minus the hay). The weather was perfect (High 70s)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TL5W_smLSZI/AAAAAAAABQs/_uVk3w3j5wA/s1600/IMG_0452.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529953044760578450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TL5W_smLSZI/AAAAAAAABQs/_uVk3w3j5wA/s200/IMG_0452.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Avery picking out her own pumpkin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TL5W_CI2XlI/AAAAAAAABQk/epTxsaN7rJw/s1600/IMG_0444.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529953033363283538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TL5W_CI2XlI/AAAAAAAABQk/epTxsaN7rJw/s200/IMG_0444.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Petting the goats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TL5W-wLdEmI/AAAAAAAABQc/XgyZD0BXwBA/s1600/IMG_0433.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529953028542370402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TL5W-wLdEmI/AAAAAAAABQc/XgyZD0BXwBA/s200/IMG_0433.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Petting the moo cow.  She has always wanted to pet one at my Grandma's so she was very excited when David told her she could pet him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6946426273173610058-1432097925346886795?l=thediamondsintn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/feeds/1432097925346886795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6946426273173610058&amp;postID=1432097925346886795' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/1432097925346886795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/1432097925346886795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/2010/10/walden-farms.html' title='WALDEN FARMS'/><author><name>The Diamonds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11978440693645292926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TL5W_smLSZI/AAAAAAAABQs/_uVk3w3j5wA/s72-c/IMG_0452.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6946426273173610058.post-5902897226862607132</id><published>2010-10-10T18:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-10T18:57:07.093-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FIRST 5K</title><content type='html'>October 9th - Saturday Avery and I joined "Team Taylor" and ran/walked in our first 5k.  This was the 11th Annual Germantown Street Festival 5k Bier Run.  Since Donita and I were pushing the girls we went to the back of the crowd.  The atmosphere was awesome.  As I came up the hill and rounded the corner to the finish line people were cheering and it was so encouraging.  Avery and I completed the race in 48.16 minutes.  It was the best feeling to cross the finish line with Avery!  The weather was perfect and the girls were so well behaved.  Avery and I are already looking forward to our next 5k.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TLJn0S8swhI/AAAAAAAABQU/E1-1hMhkM9Y/s1600/P1010178.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526593840874308114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TLJn0S8swhI/AAAAAAAABQU/E1-1hMhkM9Y/s200/P1010178.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After the race we stayed for the festival where the girls got to ride a pony.  Avery was so funny, she kept her hands near her chest and would not hold the bar until the very end.  I think we have a cow girl on our hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TLJn0Olo13I/AAAAAAAABQM/Aj6a3oizvFo/s1600/P1010168.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526593839703840626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TLJn0Olo13I/AAAAAAAABQM/Aj6a3oizvFo/s200/P1010168.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Avery and I after we crossed the finish line.  Avery was ready to get down and play after being in the stroller most of the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TLJnz2nPMSI/AAAAAAAABQE/64o7YLmwzGg/s1600/P1010167.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526593833268097314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TLJnz2nPMSI/AAAAAAAABQE/64o7YLmwzGg/s200/P1010167.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Donita, the girls and I after the race.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TLJnzfwJXbI/AAAAAAAABP8/pjt4CYbGEXM/s1600/P1010164.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526593827131448754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TLJnzfwJXbI/AAAAAAAABP8/pjt4CYbGEXM/s200/P1010164.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Team Taylor: Me, Avery, Danielle, Donita, Reagan and Amelia.  I'm so glad Team Taylor had enough room for the Diamonds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TLJny-X5PuI/AAAAAAAABP0/xsTKNr2YWoM/s1600/P1010162.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526593818171358946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TLJny-X5PuI/AAAAAAAABP0/xsTKNr2YWoM/s200/P1010162.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Avery and I getting ready for our first 5k.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6946426273173610058-5902897226862607132?l=thediamondsintn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/feeds/5902897226862607132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6946426273173610058&amp;postID=5902897226862607132' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/5902897226862607132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/5902897226862607132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/2010/10/first-5k.html' title='FIRST 5K'/><author><name>The Diamonds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11978440693645292926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TLJn0S8swhI/AAAAAAAABQU/E1-1hMhkM9Y/s72-c/P1010178.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6946426273173610058.post-6947486150791888314</id><published>2010-10-07T19:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T19:19:43.294-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BASEBALL</title><content type='html'>October 7th - As you may or may not know it is the playoffs in baseball.  As you may or may not know my family supports the Yankees.  Avery is turning into quite a sports fan (which I love) and of course loves to watch baseball.  In fact she had a fit one night because we turned a baseball game off.  Tonight while Avery and I were eating dinner we cheered the Yankees on their victory.  Not sure what this post season will bring, but my household hopes the Yankees will win another world series.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-317aea36b01efa14" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v16.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D317aea36b01efa14%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331061457%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2223332ADC91B73FEFC62398365065757E46CC76.5D38C0E47C16A33A3454CAA86876D07547A59687%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D317aea36b01efa14%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DRbRiSXi7h2QRQ-ek8daa67f16d8&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v16.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D317aea36b01efa14%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331061457%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2223332ADC91B73FEFC62398365065757E46CC76.5D38C0E47C16A33A3454CAA86876D07547A59687%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D317aea36b01efa14%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DRbRiSXi7h2QRQ-ek8daa67f16d8&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6946426273173610058-6947486150791888314?l=thediamondsintn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/feeds/6947486150791888314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6946426273173610058&amp;postID=6947486150791888314' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/6947486150791888314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/6947486150791888314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/2010/10/baseball.html' title='BASEBALL'/><author><name>The Diamonds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11978440693645292926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6946426273173610058.post-2229178696025745132</id><published>2010-10-05T06:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T06:34:18.071-07:00</updated><title type='text'>UPDATE</title><content type='html'>October 5th – Sorry I have not posted an update earlier but life is busy right now. As you have read David and I have been sleep deprived for almost two months because Avery likes to get out of bed and come visit us. We in turn have to get up and take her back to bed and stay with her until she falls asleep. WELL NO MORE! Months ago when I called my pediatrician to get help with the situation she recommended I read “Solve Your Child’s Sleep Problems” by Richard Ferber. Of course I was sleep deprived and didn’t have time to read so we just tried her suggestion of slowly removing ourselves from Avery’s room at night. A week or so ago I visited my local library and checked out the book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IT HAS SAVED OUR LIFE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Thursday we implemented Ferber’s suggestions on how to teach a toddler to stay in their room. If you follow his suggestions your child should go to sleep on their own and sooth themselves back to sleep within 3-7 nights. We installed a baby gate in her bedroom door so she can’t come get us at night and therefore learns to put herself back to sleep. The first night she cried bloody murder for about 3 minutes, I went and checked on her and she cried for another minute or two and that was it! The second night she cried for maybe a minute and since then she does not even cry when we leave and lock the gate. So of course you ask “Are you and David sleeping better?” We are beginning to. I can’t speak for David but I have been sleeping with one eye open just waiting for the crying to begin so I can start watching the clock and console her at the appropriate time intervals, but the crying never comes. Hopefully I will start sleeping through the night now!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6946426273173610058-2229178696025745132?l=thediamondsintn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/feeds/2229178696025745132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6946426273173610058&amp;postID=2229178696025745132' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/2229178696025745132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/2229178696025745132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/2010/10/update.html' title='UPDATE'/><author><name>The Diamonds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11978440693645292926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6946426273173610058.post-7905370465947886989</id><published>2010-09-12T18:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-12T18:41:05.118-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ADVENTURES IN PARENTING PART 3</title><content type='html'>September 11th - And the saga continues.  As you know from other posts, Avery is not sleeping in her toddler bed.  Some nights she goes back to bed screaming and some nights she goes back voluntarily.  On Saturday morning she ran into the couch and complained that her face hurt.  David checked her out and noticed her ear was draining massive amounts of fluid (not good in a toddler who has reoccurring ear infections).  We immediately called the pediatrician and they told us to bring her in as soon as we could.  The doctor cleaned out her ear twice and still was unable to see in her ear canal.  "Her ear is definitely infected and her ear drum may have ruptured.  I can't tell since I am unable to see with all the drainage.  Let's put her back on antibiotics and drops". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Avery has had a runny nose and cough since we went to NC a month ago.  We couldn't tell she was sick because she never ran a fever or acted sick.  I'm really hoping her ear hasn't been infected the entire time and burst due to to the pressure.  Could this be why she hasn't been sleeping through the night? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday night we gave her the antibiotic and drops and she only got up once (12:30) and went back to bed easily.  So do you think David and I got a full nights sleep last night?  Nope, we both kept waiting for her to wake up.  Here's to hoping we all get a better nights sleep tonight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6946426273173610058-7905370465947886989?l=thediamondsintn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/feeds/7905370465947886989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6946426273173610058&amp;postID=7905370465947886989' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/7905370465947886989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/7905370465947886989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/2010/09/adventures-in-parenting-part-3.html' title='ADVENTURES IN PARENTING PART 3'/><author><name>The Diamonds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11978440693645292926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6946426273173610058.post-4446660130517025313</id><published>2010-09-10T18:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-10T18:30:28.484-07:00</updated><title type='text'>POTTY</title><content type='html'>September 10th - David and I have been waiting for the glorious day when Avery would finally do something on the potty.  She really enjoys sitting on the potty but that is all she does, well she also likes to put toilet paper in the bowl and flush it.  I picked her up from the daycare at the YMCA and they nonchalantly told me that she went pee pee on the potty.  "What", I said.  I got all excited and praised Avery.  She was also really excited.  Then I got a little sad that I missed this huge moment.  Then the other morning I was reading her daycare sheet from the previous day and saw that she went pee pee on the big girl toilet there as well.  Again I praised her and she was again all excited.  Now if she will only do it when I'm around so I can witness it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6946426273173610058-4446660130517025313?l=thediamondsintn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/feeds/4446660130517025313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6946426273173610058&amp;postID=4446660130517025313' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/4446660130517025313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/4446660130517025313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/2010/09/potty.html' title='POTTY'/><author><name>The Diamonds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11978440693645292926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6946426273173610058.post-582326247134102293</id><published>2010-09-07T20:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T20:47:52.569-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NEW LOOK</title><content type='html'>As you may notice our blog has a new look.  It is still under construction but I wanted to draw your attention to the right side.  Under other blogs to check out is the diamond family photo site.  I have added recent pictures and hope to keep it updated regularly.  So check it out often.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6946426273173610058-582326247134102293?l=thediamondsintn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/feeds/582326247134102293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6946426273173610058&amp;postID=582326247134102293' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/582326247134102293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/582326247134102293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/2010/09/new-look.html' title='NEW LOOK'/><author><name>The Diamonds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11978440693645292926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6946426273173610058.post-958966731773651970</id><published>2010-09-07T20:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-09T20:05:21.037-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LABOR DAY WEEKEND</title><content type='html'>September 4th - 8th: This labor day was such a blast. My sister came down from NYC to visit and we had such a good time. On Saturday we went to Chattanooga for the day. It was the perfect day to go because it was in the low 80s with no humidity and a nice breeze. With labor day comes birthday's; mine is on the 7th and David's is on the 8th. On Sunday we started the day at the Pfunky Griddle, a place where you cook your own breakfast, and ended the day with dinner with our good friends Lisa and Brian to celebrate our birthdays. Sunday we met my Grandparents for lunch in honor of our birthdays. Finally, we celebrated our actual birthday's on Tuesday and Wednesday. We've been so blessed to drag out the celebration, at least I have, I'm sure David would have loved to stop after one day. Below are some pictures of our celebrations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TImen2tVhdI/AAAAAAAABPs/8Z3kmOs57t8/s1600/P1010099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515113626229638610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TImen2tVhdI/AAAAAAAABPs/8Z3kmOs57t8/s200/P1010099.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Diamond family on the pedestrian bridge in Chattanooga.  It was a great day for a walk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TImemwA8-2I/AAAAAAAABPk/-5h-R1JayeE/s1600/P1010139.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515113607252999010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TImemwA8-2I/AAAAAAAABPk/-5h-R1JayeE/s200/P1010139.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Avery eating ice cream during our celebration with my Grandparents. You should of seen her face light up when the waiter brought it to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TImd3Cil4VI/AAAAAAAABPc/lkAfYj5BAWY/s1600/P1010128.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515112787592208722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TImd3Cil4VI/AAAAAAAABPc/lkAfYj5BAWY/s200/P1010128.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TImd29IF1ZI/AAAAAAAABPU/URX_li5UTWU/s1600/P1010125.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Daddy making breakfast at the Pfunky Griddle.  We had lots of fun making pancakes, french toast and breakfast potatoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TImd2bWIEZI/AAAAAAAABPM/zqny5GNjv18/s1600/P1010121.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515112777070940562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TImd2bWIEZI/AAAAAAAABPM/zqny5GNjv18/s200/P1010121.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Julie, Avery and I at Rock City in Chattanooga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TImd19TkpXI/AAAAAAAABPE/Mej2VpD2sGA/s1600/P1010106.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515112769007166834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TImd19TkpXI/AAAAAAAABPE/Mej2VpD2sGA/s200/P1010106.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; David and I at Rock City.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a video of Avery singing me Happy Birthday.&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;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-f47a1c83b420cd1f" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v8.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Df47a1c83b420cd1f%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331061457%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D605F2CFDC647241F093C7F9B74E94F629011A23F.2C3B19BBA02D82E6F896DD6E1604C74BEC965973%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Df47a1c83b420cd1f%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dq7G59KwpEN_aVUwCIg9QS_qk3n4&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v8.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Df47a1c83b420cd1f%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331061457%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D605F2CFDC647241F093C7F9B74E94F629011A23F.2C3B19BBA02D82E6F896DD6E1604C74BEC965973%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Df47a1c83b420cd1f%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dq7G59KwpEN_aVUwCIg9QS_qk3n4&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6946426273173610058-958966731773651970?l=thediamondsintn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/feeds/958966731773651970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6946426273173610058&amp;postID=958966731773651970' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/958966731773651970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/958966731773651970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/2010/09/labor-day-weekend.html' title='LABOR DAY WEEKEND'/><author><name>The Diamonds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11978440693645292926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TImen2tVhdI/AAAAAAAABPs/8Z3kmOs57t8/s72-c/P1010099.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6946426273173610058.post-6161513467568626761</id><published>2010-08-24T15:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-24T15:50:33.439-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ADVENTURES IN PARENTING PART 2</title><content type='html'>August 17th - Since Avery and I went to NC she has not been sleeping well, and hence neither have I.  On Tuesday the 17th Avery managed to climb out of her crib 3x without making a sound or crying.  I have to say she is very smart.  We made her go back to bed after the first time so each time instead of coming into our room she went on the couch.  After that exhausting night (little did we know what was ahead of us) we decided it was time to convert her crib into a big girl bed.  Ever since she has gotten into her big girl bed she has not slept and keeps getting out every 3-4 hours, if we are lucky that she will even go to sleep.  David and I feel like new parents who are sleep deprived.  Avery began sleeping through the night at 6-8 weeks old and has handled all transitions with little fuss.  I guess it is my turn to suffer.  So please think about us as you sleep all night and hope that we will some day soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/THRJ9WHKzqI/AAAAAAAABOs/ZCqJLgoL8L0/s1600/P1010071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509109562437455522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/THRJ9WHKzqI/AAAAAAAABOs/ZCqJLgoL8L0/s200/P1010071.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Avery and Daddy sitting on her big girl bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/THRJ8w5bfnI/AAAAAAAABOk/jMCsrM8lSFs/s1600/P1010070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509109552447716978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/THRJ8w5bfnI/AAAAAAAABOk/jMCsrM8lSFs/s200/P1010070.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We let Avery pick out her new big girl sheets, comforter and pillow.  She gets really excited when you mention her big girl bed but sticks out her bottom lip when you mention her actually sleeping all night in it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6946426273173610058-6161513467568626761?l=thediamondsintn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/feeds/6161513467568626761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6946426273173610058&amp;postID=6161513467568626761' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/6161513467568626761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/6161513467568626761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/2010/08/adventures-in-parenting-part-2.html' title='ADVENTURES IN PARENTING PART 2'/><author><name>The Diamonds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11978440693645292926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/THRJ9WHKzqI/AAAAAAAABOs/ZCqJLgoL8L0/s72-c/P1010071.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6946426273173610058.post-5350359439443266872</id><published>2010-08-18T18:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-18T20:08:39.610-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ADVENTURES IN PARENTING PART 1</title><content type='html'>August 7th - 15th: I had to go to NC for business so I decided to spend the entire week. I took Avery and we made a girls trip out of it. This trip really taught me some lessons in parenting. Avery has become such a Daddy's girl and it was a bad idea to take her away from her Daddy for 8 days. While we were in NC Avery got to spend time with all her Grandparents. We ended the trip by spending two days in Myrtle Beach, SC. This was Avery's second trip to the beach but the first time getting to play in the ocean. Below are some pictures from our trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TGyaB4SOK8I/AAAAAAAABOc/QXdntV0WwRk/s1600/P1000967.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506945801446632386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TGyaB4SOK8I/AAAAAAAABOc/QXdntV0WwRk/s200/P1000967.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Grandma, Avery and cousin Brianna paddling on their raft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TGyaBHggFKI/AAAAAAAABOU/ynAsE787N1A/s1600/P1000964.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506945788353189026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TGyaBHggFKI/AAAAAAAABOU/ynAsE787N1A/s200/P1000964.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Grandaddy and Avery eating ice cream at the soda shoppe in Pittsboro, NC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TGyZ_8l1eRI/AAAAAAAABOM/97E1AGiWaRM/s1600/P1000960.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506945768242903314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TGyZ_8l1eRI/AAAAAAAABOM/97E1AGiWaRM/s200/P1000960.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Grandaddy reading to his two girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TGyVZhTEuAI/AAAAAAAABOE/gMmSsFcEEN0/s1600/P1000974.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506940710034913282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TGyVZhTEuAI/AAAAAAAABOE/gMmSsFcEEN0/s200/P1000974.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Avery and I in Myrtle Beach, SC the night we got there.  It was such a nice night for a walk on the beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TGyUTGC30VI/AAAAAAAABN8/w_wXBAztJ8o/s1600/IMG_7056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506939500128358738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TGyUTGC30VI/AAAAAAAABN8/w_wXBAztJ8o/s200/IMG_7056.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Avery playing in the sand.  She really enjoyed sitting on the shore and letting the water wash over her.  She did get a little upset when she got too much sand on her feet.  It reminded me of me, since I don't like to get real dirty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TGyTJeEj7SI/AAAAAAAABN0/g-oO-We5rpg/s1600/P1000985.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506938235267575074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TGyTJeEj7SI/AAAAAAAABN0/g-oO-We5rpg/s200/P1000985.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Avery posing in Grandmas hat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TGyTJIyBMLI/AAAAAAAABNs/8yfjjJRi2mI/s1600/P1000982.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506938229552656562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TGyTJIyBMLI/AAAAAAAABNs/8yfjjJRi2mI/s200/P1000982.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Grandma and Avery taking a break under the umbrella.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TGyTIuKDUoI/AAAAAAAABNk/mtb7jUZj_tE/s1600/P1010031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506938222405702274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TGyTIuKDUoI/AAAAAAAABNk/mtb7jUZj_tE/s200/P1010031.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It stormed Thursday night so we went to the Aquarium.  I think Avery enjoyed watching the fish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TGyTIH6QbwI/AAAAAAAABNc/aUhObSStf5w/s1600/IMG_7097.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506938212138905346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TGyTIH6QbwI/AAAAAAAABNc/aUhObSStf5w/s200/IMG_7097.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Avery and I in front of the Aquarium.&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;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6946426273173610058-5350359439443266872?l=thediamondsintn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/feeds/5350359439443266872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6946426273173610058&amp;postID=5350359439443266872' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/5350359439443266872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/5350359439443266872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/2010/08/adventures-in-parenting-part-1.html' title='ADVENTURES IN PARENTING PART 1'/><author><name>The Diamonds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11978440693645292926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TGyaB4SOK8I/AAAAAAAABOc/QXdntV0WwRk/s72-c/P1000967.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6946426273173610058.post-2695747287601490822</id><published>2010-08-01T18:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-01T18:23:19.463-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BACK PACK</title><content type='html'>August 1st - In less than a week Avery and I are headed to NC, just us girls. I'm a little nervous to fly with her without David. We thought it would be a good idea to get her a back pack so she can carry her own things onto the plane and I won't have too (at least that is how I have it pictured in my head). We gave it to her today to see if she would like it. She loved it. She immediately filled it with books and ran around the house with it on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TFYduhZAcsI/AAAAAAAABNU/dFkkItitjlA/s1600/P1000943.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500616679954084546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TFYduhZAcsI/AAAAAAAABNU/dFkkItitjlA/s200/P1000943.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6946426273173610058-2695747287601490822?l=thediamondsintn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/feeds/2695747287601490822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6946426273173610058&amp;postID=2695747287601490822' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/2695747287601490822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/2695747287601490822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/2010/08/back-pack.html' title='BACK PACK'/><author><name>The Diamonds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11978440693645292926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TFYduhZAcsI/AAAAAAAABNU/dFkkItitjlA/s72-c/P1000943.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6946426273173610058.post-3056932717514419858</id><published>2010-08-01T18:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-01T18:16:03.174-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FIST BUMP</title><content type='html'>July 24th - Funny Avery story.  Avery and Lisa were playing in the backseat of the car on the way home from the zoo.  Lisa asked Avery to give her a high five.  Instead Avery made a fist and said something like fist bump.  Not sure where she got that from (not David or I).  So don't think Avery is trying to punch you if you see her making a fist.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6946426273173610058-3056932717514419858?l=thediamondsintn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/feeds/3056932717514419858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6946426273173610058&amp;postID=3056932717514419858' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/3056932717514419858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/3056932717514419858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/2010/08/fist-bump.html' title='FIST BUMP'/><author><name>The Diamonds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11978440693645292926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6946426273173610058.post-3942872583599635963</id><published>2010-08-01T17:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-01T18:11:20.716-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ICE DAY AT THE ZOO 2010</title><content type='html'>July 24th - Our annual trip to the zoo for ice day. We had so much fun last year that we decided to brave the heat again this year. This year was a little different from last year. Last year Avery stayed in her stroller most of the time, this year she rode it in for maybe 3 minutes. We didn't get any pictures of animals because Avery didn't slow down long enough for me to take any. Below are some pictures from the zoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TFYZ9yx3FuI/AAAAAAAABNM/0TNInTEiwmg/s1600/P1000903.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500612544273258210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TFYZ9yx3FuI/AAAAAAAABNM/0TNInTEiwmg/s200/P1000903.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Avery having a fit at the tiger feeding.  I really wanted to see the zoo keepers feed the tigers while Avery wanted to do something else.  Guess who won?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TFYZcWlRmRI/AAAAAAAABNE/dYI8ZwVvkaI/s1600/P1000898.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500611969768593682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TFYZcWlRmRI/AAAAAAAABNE/dYI8ZwVvkaI/s200/P1000898.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ice Day is fun because they have ice sculptures in the animal exhibits, they feed the animals popsicles and have free ice cream and activities for the kids.  Avery and Daddy with an ice sculpture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TFYZb6VgCrI/AAAAAAAABM8/U1_ep29ubLo/s1600/P1000930.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500611962186238642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TFYZb6VgCrI/AAAAAAAABM8/U1_ep29ubLo/s200/P1000930.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Avery eating her ice cream. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TFYZbXcQhZI/AAAAAAAABM0/Bm45MrDrxUk/s1600/P1000910.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500611952819340690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TFYZbXcQhZI/AAAAAAAABM0/Bm45MrDrxUk/s200/P1000910.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Diamonds eating ice cream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TFYZa_OyU4I/AAAAAAAABMs/4uGXTmjPG0M/s1600/P1000941.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500611946320384898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TFYZa_OyU4I/AAAAAAAABMs/4uGXTmjPG0M/s200/P1000941.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our good friend Lisa went with us this year.  She and Avery rode the carousal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6946426273173610058-3942872583599635963?l=thediamondsintn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/feeds/3942872583599635963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6946426273173610058&amp;postID=3942872583599635963' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/3942872583599635963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/3942872583599635963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/2010/08/ice-day-at-zoo-2010.html' title='ICE DAY AT THE ZOO 2010'/><author><name>The Diamonds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11978440693645292926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TFYZ9yx3FuI/AAAAAAAABNM/0TNInTEiwmg/s72-c/P1000903.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6946426273173610058.post-195146342788038234</id><published>2010-07-18T19:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T19:13:02.886-07:00</updated><title type='text'>GO PLAY DADDY!</title><content type='html'>July 18th - How can you tell if you are bothering Avery?  How can you tell if you are annoying Avery?  How can you tell when Avery wants you to go away?  She says "Go play Daddy" or "Go Play Mommy".  Just recently she has started telling us to "Go Play" if we are doing something she doesn't want us to do.  So if you hear Avery tell  you to go play then you know you are doing something she doesn't want you to do.  Be warned.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6946426273173610058-195146342788038234?l=thediamondsintn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/feeds/195146342788038234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6946426273173610058&amp;postID=195146342788038234' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/195146342788038234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/195146342788038234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/2010/07/go-play-daddy.html' title='GO PLAY DADDY!'/><author><name>The Diamonds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11978440693645292926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6946426273173610058.post-2659736344084012761</id><published>2010-07-18T18:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T19:06:55.293-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PLAYING IN THE RAIN</title><content type='html'>July 16th - Sometimes I feel like I take life to seriously. One of the reasons I love being a Mom is because I see how simple things can be so much fun and I really do feel like a kid again when I'm with Avery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Friday we went out to dinner and when we left it was raining. When we got home Avery wanted to play in the rain. The rain caused the temperature to drop and it felt really good. So I decided to go out and play with her. We had such a good time. Here's to always jumping in puddles when it is raining and learning to have more fun in life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TEOyufSy18I/AAAAAAAABMk/uRRb4gErX4Y/s1600/P1000897.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495432482066192322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TEOyufSy18I/AAAAAAAABMk/uRRb4gErX4Y/s200/P1000897.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6946426273173610058-2659736344084012761?l=thediamondsintn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/feeds/2659736344084012761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6946426273173610058&amp;postID=2659736344084012761' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/2659736344084012761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/2659736344084012761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/2010/07/playing-in-rain.html' title='PLAYING IN THE RAIN'/><author><name>The Diamonds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11978440693645292926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TEOyufSy18I/AAAAAAAABMk/uRRb4gErX4Y/s72-c/P1000897.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6946426273173610058.post-3236309647754484029</id><published>2010-07-12T13:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T13:40:29.224-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I DO IT MYSELF MOMMY!</title><content type='html'>July 9th – Avery seems to want to do everything herself.  She wants to dress herself, wash her own face, wash me while I give her a bath, I mean everything.  You name it and she wants to try and do it herself.  I really want to raise Avery to be independent but when you have to leave the house at a certain time this independence can make you crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TDt83A3LEnI/AAAAAAAABMU/z9aUmlpzocs/s1600/P1000879.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493121455074513522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TDt83A3LEnI/AAAAAAAABMU/z9aUmlpzocs/s200/P1000879.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Avery in her PJs after I helped her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TDt82ydMxxI/AAAAAAAABMM/McsmmjvQiqk/s1600/P1000878.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493121451207477010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TDt82ydMxxI/AAAAAAAABMM/McsmmjvQiqk/s200/P1000878.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Avery in her PJs.  She put the shirt on all by herself.  The shirt is inside out and I think she is trying to look cute with one shoulder out.  But she did put on her shirt and shorts all by herself.  She was really proud and so was I.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Do you remember the first time you looked at your child and saw that they might possibly become someone you didn’t want them to become?  That happened to me this weekend.  I don’t really care what Avery is when she grows up as long as she is happy (well I guess I mean that within reason).  I don’t really care what college she attends as long as she goes and gets a good education.  I do however have a problem with her being a Duke fan.  I mean there are so many Duke Fans out there, we really don’t need anymore.  Plus I don’t know if I can live with two of them.  David has a Duke Bobble head and for some strange reason Avery has decided this is her baby and she carries it around as if it was a baby doll.  I apparently don’t have enough State gear around the house.  That is going to change, NOW!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TDt82JqeBjI/AAAAAAAABME/-S6RSM-0pLw/s1600/P1000883.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493121440257279538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TDt82JqeBjI/AAAAAAAABME/-S6RSM-0pLw/s200/P1000883.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Avery and her baby.  You can't tell from this picture but it is a Duke Bobble head.  Not really sure what she sees in this baby!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6946426273173610058-3236309647754484029?l=thediamondsintn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/feeds/3236309647754484029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6946426273173610058&amp;postID=3236309647754484029' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/3236309647754484029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/3236309647754484029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-do-it-myself-mommy.html' title='I DO IT MYSELF MOMMY!'/><author><name>The Diamonds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11978440693645292926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TDt83A3LEnI/AAAAAAAABMU/z9aUmlpzocs/s72-c/P1000879.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6946426273173610058.post-4067489073581569152</id><published>2010-07-06T18:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T18:31:28.114-07:00</updated><title type='text'>4TH OF JULY</title><content type='html'>Happy 4th of July. I hope everyone had a fun and safe holiday. My Mom and Richard come to visit and we headed to my Grandma's house. My Grandma's sister (Aunt Betty) celebrated her 80th birthday on the 4th, so happy birthday to my most favorite Aunt Betty.  Below are some pictures from our weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TDPXLwSwwZI/AAAAAAAABLk/5BAJcgMKA7g/s1600/P1000849.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490968967636894098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TDPXLwSwwZI/AAAAAAAABLk/5BAJcgMKA7g/s200/P1000849.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is Avery's first 4th of July.  She is not even a month old in this picture.  I just love this picture b/c she is such a fire cracker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TDPXLocWS4I/AAAAAAAABLc/ZRPcJvZY7pA/s1600/P1000862.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490968965529619330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TDPXLocWS4I/AAAAAAAABLc/ZRPcJvZY7pA/s200/P1000862.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We took Avery to visit the "Moos" as she calls them.  This was the first time the cows were not by the house so we took her to see them and she got to ride in the back of the truck with me...just like I used to do with my Grandpa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TDPXLBaL_qI/AAAAAAAABLU/fJdyi-7tqHo/s1600/P1000858.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490968955051572898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TDPXLBaL_qI/AAAAAAAABLU/fJdyi-7tqHo/s200/P1000858.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Avery and I in the back of the truck.  Instead of saying cheese, we said Moo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TDPWuhdpaHI/AAAAAAAABLM/S9iu-MjAZQA/s1600/P1000869.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490968465439811698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TDPWuhdpaHI/AAAAAAAABLM/S9iu-MjAZQA/s200/P1000869.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Grandmommy, Granddaddy and Avery.  On Saturday we went to live music in the square in Lindon.  We had a great time looking at all the people and dancing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TDPWt5tKDdI/AAAAAAAABLE/8YIRrHf_JVA/s1600/P1000870.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490968454767447506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TDPWt5tKDdI/AAAAAAAABLE/8YIRrHf_JVA/s200/P1000870.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Granny and papa had a great time as well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TDPWte10jrI/AAAAAAAABK8/bwUjeSC4P5o/s1600/P1000873.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490968447556030130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TDPWte10jrI/AAAAAAAABK8/bwUjeSC4P5o/s200/P1000873.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Me and my Mommy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TDPWs7T8W7I/AAAAAAAABK0/BXY3OLFyPKM/s1600/P1000871.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490968438018694066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TDPWs7T8W7I/AAAAAAAABK0/BXY3OLFyPKM/s200/P1000871.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; David and I.&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;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6946426273173610058-4067489073581569152?l=thediamondsintn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/feeds/4067489073581569152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6946426273173610058&amp;postID=4067489073581569152' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/4067489073581569152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/4067489073581569152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/2010/07/4th-of-july.html' title='4TH OF JULY'/><author><name>The Diamonds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11978440693645292926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TDPXLwSwwZI/AAAAAAAABLk/5BAJcgMKA7g/s72-c/P1000849.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6946426273173610058.post-8056718306940882663</id><published>2010-06-24T13:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T18:18:16.098-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FATHERS DAY</title><content type='html'>June 20 -25th: Life has been busy.  Something is always going on and recently I have begun reading the Twilight series so I just have not had much time for blogging, so I apologize to all our fans!  I will try to do better.  Here is what happened during the last part of June.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TDPUWdF5zbI/AAAAAAAABKs/Waq8l_phqLY/s1600/P1000852.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490965852926365106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TDPUWdF5zbI/AAAAAAAABKs/Waq8l_phqLY/s200/P1000852.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We met our friends the Browns at the Adventure Science Museum.  Avery and Amelia had such a good time (June 25th). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TDPUVswxD9I/AAAAAAAABKk/3iLgW2_UnPE/s1600/P1000844.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490965839952809938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TDPUVswxD9I/AAAAAAAABKk/3iLgW2_UnPE/s200/P1000844.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I hope all the Dad’s out there had a great Father’s Day. This was David’s third Father’s Day. He got to sleep in, take a nap and spend it with Avery and I. What a great day!  I thought it was an extra special day because I got to spend it with my Dad and Granddad (June 20th).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TDPUVBu7pHI/AAAAAAAABKc/hUl-hHCLg1M/s1600/P1000838.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490965828402390130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TDPUVBu7pHI/AAAAAAAABKc/hUl-hHCLg1M/s200/P1000838.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Avery and I made all the Dads a decorated picture of her. We sure had fun sticking things to paper and then taking them all off and throwing them in the floor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6946426273173610058-8056718306940882663?l=thediamondsintn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/feeds/8056718306940882663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6946426273173610058&amp;postID=8056718306940882663' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/8056718306940882663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/8056718306940882663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/2010/06/fathers-day.html' title='FATHERS DAY'/><author><name>The Diamonds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11978440693645292926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TDPUWdF5zbI/AAAAAAAABKs/Waq8l_phqLY/s72-c/P1000852.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6946426273173610058.post-4310110806418233935</id><published>2010-06-09T19:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-11T06:15:47.489-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2 YEAR CHECKUP</title><content type='html'>June 10&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; - Avery had her two year checkup today.  She was so cute.  She asked the nurse to take her temperature, raised her arm and sat really still while the nurse did her thing.  She did have to get one shot and they pricked her finger for blood.  She was really good while they took her blood.  She kept asking the nurse what she was doing to her finger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Her Stats:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weight - 33 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;pds&lt;/span&gt; (97 percentile)&lt;br /&gt;Height - 35 1/4 inches (85 percentile)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;What's she up to now:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Avery is a very curious child.  She is constantly asking us what we are doing and where something went, it could be us or someone on TV.  She has recently learned to tell us she doesn't like something, "Not like it Mommy" is followed by eating many things...even things I know she likes.  She talks constantly and everything is "I do it Mommy".  She enjoys trying to put on her shoes and clothes.  She even likes to wear my shoes.  She has been in the 2 year old class for a couple of months now and is drinking out of a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;regular&lt;/span&gt; cup at meal time and is getting good with her fork and spoon.  She may not always use it but she has to have them at meal time along with a napkin.  She really enjoys pouring her milk on the table, wiping her hands in it and rubbing it in her arms like lotion.  Is that how someone came up with adding milk to lotion?  I have to say there is never a dull moment with Avery around.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6946426273173610058-4310110806418233935?l=thediamondsintn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/feeds/4310110806418233935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6946426273173610058&amp;postID=4310110806418233935' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/4310110806418233935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/4310110806418233935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/2010/06/2-year-checkup.html' title='2 YEAR CHECKUP'/><author><name>The Diamonds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11978440693645292926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6946426273173610058.post-2121749212873566216</id><published>2010-06-09T07:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T19:55:26.492-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2 YEARS OLD</title><content type='html'>June 9th - Today I turn 2 years old. Mommy let me sleep in today and sang to me when she came and got me out of bed. She is trying to teach me to hold up 2 fingers when asked how old I am. Grandma is also here to celebrate my birthday. She and Mommy made cupcakes and brought them to my school. I got to leave school early and go play with Mommy and Grandma. Grandma made dinner and Lisa came over to eat with us. I then got to have another cupcake and open presents. I got a kitchen and lots of other things. I had a really great day. Can I do it again tomorrow?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TBBTpDoPFtI/AAAAAAAABKU/k58wX4avZNM/s1600/P1000791.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480972711323702994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TBBTpDoPFtI/AAAAAAAABKU/k58wX4avZNM/s200/P1000791.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is a picture of the cupcakes Mommy made for my birthday.  They were yummy. &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TBBRg4yFP6I/AAAAAAAABKM/YY5BiDdkvj0/s1600/6112008+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480970371950002082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TBBRg4yFP6I/AAAAAAAABKM/YY5BiDdkvj0/s200/6112008+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; As is tradition Mommy told me the story of my birth. Here is a picture of me in the hospital when I was born. I was so tiny. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TBBQDm1FH6I/AAAAAAAABKE/h9WPj82Pmk8/s1600/P1000815.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480968769402904482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TBBQDm1FH6I/AAAAAAAABKE/h9WPj82Pmk8/s200/P1000815.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Me with Mommy and Daddy. This year Mommy wanted us to wear Mickey Mouse ears instead of crowns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TBBQDYjkOSI/AAAAAAAABJ8/rarpJuvd4us/s1600/P1000804.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480968765571348770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TBBQDYjkOSI/AAAAAAAABJ8/rarpJuvd4us/s200/P1000804.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Grandma bought me some party blowers. They were a lot of fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TBBQCK1P7VI/AAAAAAAABJ0/amvLSsXONz8/s1600/P1000800.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480968744707550546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TBBQCK1P7VI/AAAAAAAABJ0/amvLSsXONz8/s200/P1000800.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Me and my friends at school eating cupcakes. The icing was the best part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TBBQAXwAK4I/AAAAAAAABJs/RpoWh2_Foss/s1600/P1000796.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480968713815468930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TBBQAXwAK4I/AAAAAAAABJs/RpoWh2_Foss/s200/P1000796.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I had to get every ounce of icing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out the video of everyone singing to me. I just love all the attention.&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;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-b3ea677692ce3409" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v12.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Db3ea677692ce3409%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331061457%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D37B9567C8D022FBD90D29CD76EC571FC91EA886E.43DE430339598B98245E36D6927DC137833C593F%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Db3ea677692ce3409%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DN0AT4D0GgPlYmxX6d8nJm_KIDNg&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v12.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Db3ea677692ce3409%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331061457%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D37B9567C8D022FBD90D29CD76EC571FC91EA886E.43DE430339598B98245E36D6927DC137833C593F%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Db3ea677692ce3409%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DN0AT4D0GgPlYmxX6d8nJm_KIDNg&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6946426273173610058-2121749212873566216?l=thediamondsintn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/feeds/2121749212873566216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6946426273173610058&amp;postID=2121749212873566216' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/2121749212873566216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/2121749212873566216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/2010/06/2-years-old.html' title='2 YEARS OLD'/><author><name>The Diamonds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11978440693645292926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TBBTpDoPFtI/AAAAAAAABKU/k58wX4avZNM/s72-c/P1000791.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6946426273173610058.post-4551597507194059745</id><published>2010-06-09T06:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T07:07:05.428-07:00</updated><title type='text'>VACATION 2010</title><content type='html'>May 28 - June 5: We took our summer vacation to see family in North Carolina.  Since Avery was born we try to visit NC around her birthday so her Grandparents can celebrate with her.  This year we decided to drive and I have to say Avery was a perfect traveler, she did great in the car, which the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;portable&lt;/span&gt; DVD player we borrowed may have had a lot to do with that.  Below are some pictures from the many adventures we had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TA-bc2FDW1I/AAAAAAAABJc/1-_pKkS_ZxI/s1600/P1000658.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480770191388531538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TA-bc2FDW1I/AAAAAAAABJc/1-_pKkS_ZxI/s200/P1000658.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Avery taking a cat nap, doesn't she look comfortable?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TA-bcGVV6eI/AAAAAAAABJU/L4_8wXLB9u8/s1600/P1000662.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480770178571954658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TA-bcGVV6eI/AAAAAAAABJU/L4_8wXLB9u8/s200/P1000662.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ever since we moved away from NC I have been missing the beach.  I have been wanting to take Avery to the beach and we finally did.  We only got to spend about 30 minutes there b/c it was raining.  BUT IT WAS WORTH IT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TA-bZ-sgXTI/AAAAAAAABJM/-NS66SZcfsU/s1600/P1000664.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480770142161886514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TA-bZ-sgXTI/AAAAAAAABJM/-NS66SZcfsU/s200/P1000664.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Avery loved the beach.  At first she wasn't crazy about the sand but she soon warmed up to it.  She wanted to run in the waves, this girl doesn't have much fear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TA-bFVf9scI/AAAAAAAABJE/5mTBhiILH9o/s1600/P1000672.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480769787506045378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TA-bFVf9scI/AAAAAAAABJE/5mTBhiILH9o/s200/P1000672.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Playing in the sand.  Her hair is wet due to the rain not the water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TA-bEttycgI/AAAAAAAABI8/bdsXdsN1KdE/s1600/P1000676.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480769776826610178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TA-bEttycgI/AAAAAAAABI8/bdsXdsN1KdE/s200/P1000676.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had to leave b/c the rain started coming down hard.  When we got to the car we were all soaked.  This will be a memory I will never forget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TA-adpM7hkI/AAAAAAAABIc/wAcFTtuNSUs/s1600/P1000690.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480769105600153154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TA-adpM7hkI/AAAAAAAABIc/wAcFTtuNSUs/s200/P1000690.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Another day Avery, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Grandma&lt;/span&gt; and I went to the pool while Daddy and Grandaddy played golf.  This is her and Trevor, a boy she met at the pool.  Guess I am going to have problems with her and boys sooner than I thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TA-adBIfbfI/AAAAAAAABIU/SW4k71Zirbo/s1600/P1000688.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480769094844116466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TA-adBIfbfI/AAAAAAAABIU/SW4k71Zirbo/s200/P1000688.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Avery and I playing in the pool. She really is comfortable in the water since we started the swim lessons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TA-ZndT-tpI/AAAAAAAABH0/w3CoC2FhyOg/s1600/P1000710.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480768174695560850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TA-ZndT-tpI/AAAAAAAABH0/w3CoC2FhyOg/s200/P1000710.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Another day we rented a boat and went to Jordan Lake in Chapel Hill.  Here is Aunt Kat in the lake.  No she isn't naked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TA-Zm1xCopI/AAAAAAAABHs/BV69ViZ_HqU/s1600/P1000715.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480768164080034450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TA-Zm1xCopI/AAAAAAAABHs/BV69ViZ_HqU/s200/P1000715.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Granddaddy, Avery and Brianna.  He sure does have his arms full.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TA-ZmW9RIbI/AAAAAAAABHk/RU8rZYHyhFo/s1600/P1000721.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480768155809817010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TA-ZmW9RIbI/AAAAAAAABHk/RU8rZYHyhFo/s200/P1000721.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; David and I on the boat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TA-ZB-66g9I/AAAAAAAABHc/iLE5NnUx0OI/s1600/P1000722.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480767530882204626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TA-ZB-66g9I/AAAAAAAABHc/iLE5NnUx0OI/s200/P1000722.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I got to drive the boat.  If they know how I drove a car they would not have let me drive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TA-ZAzhe5nI/AAAAAAAABHU/lGEb2OVBGdg/s1600/P1000727.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480767510642878066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TA-ZAzhe5nI/AAAAAAAABHU/lGEb2OVBGdg/s200/P1000727.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; David driving the boat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TA-ZADngXiI/AAAAAAAABHM/-3yA4tXbuys/s1600/P1000736.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480767497783238178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TA-ZADngXiI/AAAAAAAABHM/-3yA4tXbuys/s200/P1000736.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Avery celebrating her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;birthday&lt;/span&gt; at Granddaddy's house.  She wasn't crazy about the hat I tried to make her wear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TA-Yk_JN8RI/AAAAAAAABHE/Y3_NzyPsg50/s1600/P1000749.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480767032725991698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TA-Yk_JN8RI/AAAAAAAABHE/Y3_NzyPsg50/s200/P1000749.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Avery making sure she got every last drop of ice cream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TA-YkPCRBUI/AAAAAAAABG8/J4biwZKknSk/s1600/P1000754.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480767019811931458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TA-YkPCRBUI/AAAAAAAABG8/J4biwZKknSk/s200/P1000754.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Grandma&lt;/span&gt; and Aunt Kat.  We decided to make her cake instead of buy one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TA-YjqmesVI/AAAAAAAABG0/2ERwx7trPzc/s1600/P1000761.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480767010031710546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TA-YjqmesVI/AAAAAAAABG0/2ERwx7trPzc/s200/P1000761.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And guess who it is.....Mickey Mouse....Avery's favorite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TA-WHzAxSYI/AAAAAAAABGI/4jrJ9XalVhk/s1600/P1000767.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480764332229872002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TA-WHzAxSYI/AAAAAAAABGI/4jrJ9XalVhk/s200/P1000767.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Avery loved her cake and couldn't wait to eat the frosting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TA-WHWbx_dI/AAAAAAAABGA/QNEAEj2oQDk/s1600/P1000770.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480764324558536146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TA-WHWbx_dI/AAAAAAAABGA/QNEAEj2oQDk/s200/P1000770.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Apparently&lt;/span&gt; one piece wasn't enough, she needed more before she even finished her first piece.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TA-WGRlJqxI/AAAAAAAABF4/ZTH-sy6P_Hw/s1600/P1000777.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480764306075790098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TA-WGRlJqxI/AAAAAAAABF4/ZTH-sy6P_Hw/s200/P1000777.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TA-WF4jSnvI/AAAAAAAABFw/0wE5GUBGvAY/s1600/P1000783.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480764299357101810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TA-WF4jSnvI/AAAAAAAABFw/0wE5GUBGvAY/s200/P1000783.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Avery being silly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TA-WFFFk_UI/AAAAAAAABFo/ctbqt2cIfm4/s1600/P1000787.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480764285542268226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TA-WFFFk_UI/AAAAAAAABFo/ctbqt2cIfm4/s200/P1000787.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Avery playing with Granddaddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Below is a video of Avery on the beach.&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;&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;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-f9261298922cbf73" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v10.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Df9261298922cbf73%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331061457%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DF53DAD955FC5E6E993744FEF5D4F60DD0E4D543.4D2EB7BC67011F5A49E0C5568EE185CB391A7A2F%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Df9261298922cbf73%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DBEtwcCy-tCPStQtnFLeG6Ux9GdE&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v10.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Df9261298922cbf73%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331061457%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DF53DAD955FC5E6E993744FEF5D4F60DD0E4D543.4D2EB7BC67011F5A49E0C5568EE185CB391A7A2F%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Df9261298922cbf73%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DBEtwcCy-tCPStQtnFLeG6Ux9GdE&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6946426273173610058-4551597507194059745?l=thediamondsintn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/feeds/4551597507194059745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6946426273173610058&amp;postID=4551597507194059745' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/4551597507194059745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/4551597507194059745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/2010/06/vacation-2010.html' title='VACATION 2010'/><author><name>The Diamonds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11978440693645292926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/TA-bc2FDW1I/AAAAAAAABJc/1-_pKkS_ZxI/s72-c/P1000658.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6946426273173610058.post-6919619092691703691</id><published>2010-05-17T20:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-17T20:38:18.984-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WET WEEKEND</title><content type='html'>May 15&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; -16&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;: The Diamond family had a very low key weekend. Saturday Avery had her first swim lesson. We signed her up for a class that is a half hour and will consist of six classes, all on a Saturday. As soon as we arrived at the pool we had to hold her tight because she wanted to run straight into the pool. Her first class was composed of getting used to the water by being separated from the parent, such as walking in the water and going down the slide, going under water and floating on her back with the parent. She loved going under water and would laugh &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;every time&lt;/span&gt; she came up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday was a rainy day so we built a fort in the living room. The grand fort in my mind didn't actually happen (I've never built a fort before). Avery could fit in the fort but David and I could only peek our heads in. I've vowed to make a better fort next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some pictures and video from our weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/S_IJ_Y93w_I/AAAAAAAABFg/IwUkRW6ZpR8/s1600/P1000628.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472447481846940658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/S_IJ_Y93w_I/AAAAAAAABFg/IwUkRW6ZpR8/s200/P1000628.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Avery taking Daddy to the slide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/S_IJ-xk8gdI/AAAAAAAABFY/6wXryddS6F8/s1600/P1000636.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472447471273411026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/S_IJ-xk8gdI/AAAAAAAABFY/6wXryddS6F8/s200/P1000636.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; David trying to get Avery to float on her back.  She wasn't thrilled about that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/S_IJ-s83bEI/AAAAAAAABFQ/LRRt3R_BXVU/s1600/P1000634.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472447470031563842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/S_IJ-s83bEI/AAAAAAAABFQ/LRRt3R_BXVU/s200/P1000634.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My little seal loves the water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/S_IJ-McMbWI/AAAAAAAABFI/Nvj3QGTqb_U/s1600/P1000639.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472447461304593762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/S_IJ-McMbWI/AAAAAAAABFI/Nvj3QGTqb_U/s200/P1000639.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Avery tearing the fort down.  I think that was her favorite part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A video of Avery and Daddy going under water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-ede72ad20396a93b" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v24.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dede72ad20396a93b%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331061458%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6851B1D4442164D0FC9FFD5E812D3225184C888.781BF84C6900F2102DF005D2E4CB50BFF903628B%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dede72ad20396a93b%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DszfNcSTQDH1ReVzu_keenXICbaI&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v24.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dede72ad20396a93b%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331061458%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6851B1D4442164D0FC9FFD5E812D3225184C888.781BF84C6900F2102DF005D2E4CB50BFF903628B%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dede72ad20396a93b%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DszfNcSTQDH1ReVzu_keenXICbaI&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6946426273173610058-6919619092691703691?l=thediamondsintn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/feeds/6919619092691703691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6946426273173610058&amp;postID=6919619092691703691' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/6919619092691703691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/6919619092691703691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/2010/05/wet-weekend.html' title='WET WEEKEND'/><author><name>The Diamonds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11978440693645292926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/S_IJ_Y93w_I/AAAAAAAABFg/IwUkRW6ZpR8/s72-c/P1000628.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6946426273173610058.post-3861672043035630296</id><published>2010-05-08T19:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T20:29:31.749-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BOWLING &amp; FLOODING</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/S-YqSLfWkyI/AAAAAAAABE4/y6TLVAnwtEs/s1600/2010-05-07+17.38.34.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;May 1 -2: What a weekend. David and I attended the Tennessee State Bowling Tournament in Johnson City. This was my first tournament and let's just say I didn't win any awards for high scores but at least I had fun (most of the time).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While we were bowling on Saturday we heard it was raining really hard in Nashville and the surrounding areas. There was talk all over the bowling alley about flooding in Nashville and how roads and even highways were shut down. At one point we saw a mobile classroom floating down a major street in Antioch, where David and I used to live. The rain continued to come and by Sunday night many people had lost their homes and lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are calling it historic flooding. Many major landmarks were flooded, such as the Titans Football field, the Opryland hotel and mall. Nashville received more than 13 inches of rain in two days, I hear that is about 25% of our annual rain fall in two days. 42 counties have been declared disaster zones and the estimated cost damage is $1.5 billion. I have felt sad for many tragedies I have seen in my lifetime but this feels different, I guess since it has happened right in my back yard. There has been such a great turn out for help and that makes me happy. The flood pictures are from the Tennessean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/S-YrhLvyBkI/AAAAAAAABFA/aVxL1idwSds/s1600/2010-05-07+17.38.34.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469106646576924226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/S-YrhLvyBkI/AAAAAAAABFA/aVxL1idwSds/s200/2010-05-07+17.38.34.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My bowling team for the tournament.  When we played our team event I was one of two women who played.  We were definitely out numbered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/S-Yp0f7jq6I/AAAAAAAABEg/JAK9Y8yGGcI/s1600/P1000604.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469104779389283234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/S-Yp0f7jq6I/AAAAAAAABEg/JAK9Y8yGGcI/s200/P1000604.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The dynamic duo on Saturday when we played doubles and singles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/S-Yppnv02AI/AAAAAAAABEY/2SidMRs1j-8/s1600/bilde6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469104592508999682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/S-Yppnv02AI/AAAAAAAABEY/2SidMRs1j-8/s200/bilde6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Water inside Opryland hotel. They had 10 feet of water in the building and it is estimated to cost $5 million to clean it up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/S-YppCpPnvI/AAAAAAAABEQ/CU4mgnJCNS0/s1600/bilde4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469104582549282546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/S-YppCpPnvI/AAAAAAAABEQ/CU4mgnJCNS0/s200/bilde4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Downtown Nashville, the water is up to the top of many buildings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/S-Ypo-YmHZI/AAAAAAAABEI/TJdOKte7rac/s1600/bilde.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469104581405711762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/S-Ypo-YmHZI/AAAAAAAABEI/TJdOKte7rac/s200/bilde.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On a bridge over looking downtown Nashville.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/S-YpoaTzDGI/AAAAAAAABEA/BpGaHzhY4-w/s1600/7NSJ2CA2XH9OMCA4UZ7PDCAKKJAZJCAV971QYCAB7AJS8CAKC3KBICAG3JYZXCA63TZW5CARB2JJRCA2DDEN2CAIZ5Z0QCAUKUSC0CABGTRL9CAVCKSE2CA8V17RPCAB9YI2BCA1J0RA3CA60SZXRCAQA9BAC.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469104571721911394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 112px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/S-YpoaTzDGI/AAAAAAAABEA/BpGaHzhY4-w/s200/7NSJ2CA2XH9OMCA4UZ7PDCAKKJAZJCAV971QYCAB7AJS8CAKC3KBICAG3JYZXCA63TZW5CARB2JJRCA2DDEN2CAIZ5Z0QCAUKUSC0CABGTRL9CAVCKSE2CA8V17RPCAB9YI2BCA1J0RA3CA60SZXRCAQA9BAC.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The home of the Tennessee Titans.&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;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6946426273173610058-3861672043035630296?l=thediamondsintn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/feeds/3861672043035630296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6946426273173610058&amp;postID=3861672043035630296' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/3861672043035630296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/3861672043035630296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/2010/05/bowling-flooding.html' title='BOWLING &amp; FLOODING'/><author><name>The Diamonds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11978440693645292926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/S-YrhLvyBkI/AAAAAAAABFA/aVxL1idwSds/s72-c/2010-05-07+17.38.34.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6946426273173610058.post-5959490668027234748</id><published>2010-04-25T17:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T05:47:04.303-07:00</updated><title type='text'>EASTER</title><content type='html'>April 2nd - 4th: As tradition has it we spent Easter on the Farm with my Grandparents. Saturday was our big Easter meal (and yes Bunny cake was served). We also had our first Easter egg hunt. It was so much fun. Avery was such a pro, she knew exactly hat to do with the eggs she found. It helps she had an egg hunt the day before at school. Below are pictures and video of our Easter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/S9Tj4qkZzmI/AAAAAAAABD4/eLtaJTssxQQ/s1600/P1000601.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464242810546409058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/S9Tj4qkZzmI/AAAAAAAABD4/eLtaJTssxQQ/s200/P1000601.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Family photo Easter morning before church. Of course all Avery wanted to do was run around and play with her Easter basket so we didn't get very many good pictures of her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/S9TjuxOLjWI/AAAAAAAABDw/XuaGbA4H5wk/s1600/P1000595.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464242640533556578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/S9TjuxOLjWI/AAAAAAAABDw/XuaGbA4H5wk/s200/P1000595.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Avery in her Easter dress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/S9TjuuNO9ZI/AAAAAAAABDo/32iEBBCsEvU/s1600/P1000581.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464242639724279186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/S9TjuuNO9ZI/AAAAAAAABDo/32iEBBCsEvU/s200/P1000581.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Grandma and I with our traditional Easter Bunny cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/S9TjuCUB9MI/AAAAAAAABDg/XvJix6-sLQQ/s1600/P1000580.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464242627941627074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/S9TjuCUB9MI/AAAAAAAABDg/XvJix6-sLQQ/s200/P1000580.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brianna, Addison, Avery and Denny Jr after the Easter Egg hunt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/S9TjtwOOz8I/AAAAAAAABDY/2_DHqfVaxXs/s1600/P1000570.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464242623085465538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/S9TjtwOOz8I/AAAAAAAABDY/2_DHqfVaxXs/s200/P1000570.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Avery decorating her very own Easter cake. Grandma had a great time feeding her icing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/S9TjtsmCMxI/AAAAAAAABDQ/U3QcoLH4Btc/s1600/P1000558.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464242622111560466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/S9TjtsmCMxI/AAAAAAAABDQ/U3QcoLH4Btc/s200/P1000558.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Avery jumping in the leaves. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-36ab91bee572ab22" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v18.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D36ab91bee572ab22%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331061458%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D73526E15A8A75CA4BCD059F88F07BCA5692528FC.16BE832423B7B46EAC53B85A16BE92C5AC7B1897%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D36ab91bee572ab22%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DI8siJS3T8uSnovHSKnv-Wap_oJw&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v18.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D36ab91bee572ab22%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331061458%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D73526E15A8A75CA4BCD059F88F07BCA5692528FC.16BE832423B7B46EAC53B85A16BE92C5AC7B1897%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D36ab91bee572ab22%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DI8siJS3T8uSnovHSKnv-Wap_oJw&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6946426273173610058-5959490668027234748?l=thediamondsintn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/feeds/5959490668027234748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6946426273173610058&amp;postID=5959490668027234748' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/5959490668027234748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/5959490668027234748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/2010/04/easter.html' title='EASTER'/><author><name>The Diamonds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11978440693645292926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/S9Tj4qkZzmI/AAAAAAAABD4/eLtaJTssxQQ/s72-c/P1000601.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6946426273173610058.post-133816203482765002</id><published>2010-04-21T20:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T20:39:31.584-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ABC'S</title><content type='html'>April 1st - Ever since Avery was a baby I would sing to her, especially before bedtime.  I wasn't well versed in nursery (I am now) so I sang the ABC's to her all the time.  She now can sing her ABC's most of the way through and only switches a couple of letters.  She sings it all the time except when I get out the video camera.  I tried to capture her singing but when she has her cup and Mickey Mouse on TV she isn't much in the mood, below is the best one of the bunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-cd3b289baf2e05f3" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v9.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dcd3b289baf2e05f3%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331061458%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D73250911DA378A666B804E9B34FEB0F748302787.3E34C70AC7DDD88C8277460F30285BB1CA0EDB5E%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dcd3b289baf2e05f3%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DCh5Ypl_JmIiDMuz9CZeNvKlpF2A&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v9.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dcd3b289baf2e05f3%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331061458%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D73250911DA378A666B804E9B34FEB0F748302787.3E34C70AC7DDD88C8277460F30285BB1CA0EDB5E%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dcd3b289baf2e05f3%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DCh5Ypl_JmIiDMuz9CZeNvKlpF2A&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6946426273173610058-133816203482765002?l=thediamondsintn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/feeds/133816203482765002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6946426273173610058&amp;postID=133816203482765002' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/133816203482765002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/133816203482765002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/2010/04/abcs.html' title='ABC&apos;S'/><author><name>The Diamonds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11978440693645292926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6946426273173610058.post-6580381631251807381</id><published>2010-04-19T20:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T21:12:51.622-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SUNNY FLORIDA</title><content type='html'>Sorry I haven't blogged lately. We have been busy and sick. Everyone is well so I am going to try to update everyone in the next couple of days. So keep your eyes open.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;March 26th - 28th: I had to go to Tampa, Florida for work so David joined me on Thursday night and we made a long weekend of it. The weather was beautiful and we had a lot of fun enjoying the sunshine. Thursday we ate Mexican outside and went to the movies. Friday we walked on the beach and went to Ikea. Saturday we went to Bush Gardens, stood in line all day and only rode 3 rides. I think Tampa is a nice place but I sure couldn't live there. Why you ask. Toll Roads. I usually get lost going to new places and with toll roads you can't turn around, unless you want to pay! Not a big fan! Below are some pictures of our trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/S80opZFeb5I/AAAAAAAABDI/VeQBS0Swuas/s1600/P1000542.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462066614643879826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/S80opZFeb5I/AAAAAAAABDI/VeQBS0Swuas/s200/P1000542.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Some of the animals we saw when we took a train ride around Bush Gardens.  The train ride was the smoothest ride at the park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/S80ooz8qk5I/AAAAAAAABDA/oSjHRDoE4NQ/s1600/P1000533.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462066604674814866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/S80ooz8qk5I/AAAAAAAABDA/oSjHRDoE4NQ/s200/P1000533.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; One of the roller coasters we stood in line to ride.  I was really scared to ride it but it wasn't that bad.  It was a neat ride because at one point you go over some water and it shoots a bunch of water over a fence where kids are waiting to get soaked. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/S80ooNdM2eI/AAAAAAAABC4/75i8PBEj3ak/s1600/P1000530.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462066594342296034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/S80ooNdM2eI/AAAAAAAABC4/75i8PBEj3ak/s200/P1000530.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; David on the beach.  It wasn't warm enough to put on a bathing suit but that didn't stop some people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/S80on09mgUI/AAAAAAAABCw/dWI0mV_ZyWA/s1600/P1000528.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462066587767308610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/S80on09mgUI/AAAAAAAABCw/dWI0mV_ZyWA/s200/P1000528.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Me on the beach.  I could of stayed all day but David has some sort of aversion to sand.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6946426273173610058-6580381631251807381?l=thediamondsintn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/feeds/6580381631251807381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6946426273173610058&amp;postID=6580381631251807381' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/6580381631251807381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/6580381631251807381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/2010/04/sunny-florida.html' title='SUNNY FLORIDA'/><author><name>The Diamonds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11978440693645292926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/S80opZFeb5I/AAAAAAAABDI/VeQBS0Swuas/s72-c/P1000542.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6946426273173610058.post-6870628164170681001</id><published>2010-03-10T18:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T07:02:53.296-08:00</updated><title type='text'>TOURNEY TIME</title><content type='html'>March 11th - Growing up in NC you just can't help becoming a basketball fan because there are so many great schools and everyone lives and breaths basketball. The ACC tournament is always one of my favorite time of the year, right behind Christmas, Thanksgiving and my birthday. Today marks the beginning of the tournament. My favorite team, NCSU, is ranked #11 (out of 12 teams) so they aren't expected to go very far but that is the great thing about tournaments, anything can happen. Of course David's team, Duke, is ranked #1 so he is excited. Avery doesn't have a favorite team but I bet you can guess who picked out her clothes today! I hope everyone enjoys March Madness and may your team win big!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/S5kF0-BxQfI/AAAAAAAABCo/IbUVE2eB1Bg/s1600-h/P1000525.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447391631843082738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/S5kF0-BxQfI/AAAAAAAABCo/IbUVE2eB1Bg/s200/P1000525.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My favorite Duke and future NCSU fan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/S5kF0TeWBLI/AAAAAAAABCg/VjJyp-DORlc/s1600-h/P1000523.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447391620420207794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/S5kF0TeWBLI/AAAAAAAABCg/VjJyp-DORlc/s200/P1000523.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6946426273173610058-6870628164170681001?l=thediamondsintn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/feeds/6870628164170681001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6946426273173610058&amp;postID=6870628164170681001' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/6870628164170681001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/6870628164170681001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/2010/03/tourney-time.html' title='TOURNEY TIME'/><author><name>The Diamonds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11978440693645292926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/S5kF0-BxQfI/AAAAAAAABCo/IbUVE2eB1Bg/s72-c/P1000525.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6946426273173610058.post-8164755957308447777</id><published>2010-03-10T17:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T18:07:43.403-08:00</updated><title type='text'>PLAY DATE</title><content type='html'>March 6th - Avery and I had a play date with Amelia and her Mommy, Donita, on Saturday. We had such a great time. We went to Springfield to meet them at book club. After book club we went to the park and enjoyed watching the girls swing and go down the slide. They really enjoyed the slides. They would take turns coming down. Amelia was so cute, she would wait at the bottom of the slide and say "Come on Avery". After the park we ate at Burdetts, a great tea room in Springfield. I really enjoyed watching the girls play together and catching up with Donita, Danielle and Diedra. The girls were really well behaved thanks to Donita's Mommy bag full of tricks. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/S5hP2wwKnUI/AAAAAAAABCY/TrG-SMLzARg/s1600-h/P1000519.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447191551523069250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/S5hP2wwKnUI/AAAAAAAABCY/TrG-SMLzARg/s200/P1000519.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Avery and Amelia getting ready to climb the stairs to the slide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/S5hP2X9SrDI/AAAAAAAABCQ/nNBWWz4VRJY/s1600-h/P1000518.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447191544867236914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/S5hP2X9SrDI/AAAAAAAABCQ/nNBWWz4VRJY/s200/P1000518.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/S5hP2MOH0oI/AAAAAAAABCI/fr81zvoZAPA/s1600-h/P1000520.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447191541716603522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/S5hP2MOH0oI/AAAAAAAABCI/fr81zvoZAPA/s200/P1000520.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The girls at the bottom of the slide.  I really hope they become good friends like Donita and I have!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6946426273173610058-8164755957308447777?l=thediamondsintn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/feeds/8164755957308447777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6946426273173610058&amp;postID=8164755957308447777' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/8164755957308447777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/8164755957308447777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/2010/03/play-date.html' title='PLAY DATE'/><author><name>The Diamonds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11978440693645292926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/S5hP2wwKnUI/AAAAAAAABCY/TrG-SMLzARg/s72-c/P1000519.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6946426273173610058.post-7392071503696160058</id><published>2010-02-25T07:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T07:09:33.573-08:00</updated><title type='text'>RANDOM INFO</title><content type='html'>February 24th – Random Avery pictures and adventures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/S4aR6ysgOeI/AAAAAAAABCA/iBmc2XHReuM/s1600-h/P1000509.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442197638950697442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/S4aR6ysgOeI/AAAAAAAABCA/iBmc2XHReuM/s200/P1000509.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/S4aR6GmyugI/AAAAAAAABB4/_AdgIn6Wgaw/s1600-h/P1000511.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442197627115584002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/S4aR6GmyugI/AAAAAAAABB4/_AdgIn6Wgaw/s200/P1000511.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Grandma Carol put Avery’s hair in pig tails.  Isn’t she cute?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/S4aR5wsjcyI/AAAAAAAABBw/g2l9QyOljuU/s1600-h/P1000512.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442197621234168610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/S4aR5wsjcyI/AAAAAAAABBw/g2l9QyOljuU/s200/P1000512.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Some mornings are better than others.  Though most mornings are filled with Avery being happy and ready to go to fun place, there are those days where she is not cooperative with Mommy and Daddy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6946426273173610058-7392071503696160058?l=thediamondsintn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/feeds/7392071503696160058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6946426273173610058&amp;postID=7392071503696160058' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/7392071503696160058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/7392071503696160058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/2010/02/random-info.html' title='RANDOM INFO'/><author><name>The Diamonds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11978440693645292926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/S4aR6ysgOeI/AAAAAAAABCA/iBmc2XHReuM/s72-c/P1000509.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6946426273173610058.post-3737656653664212229</id><published>2010-02-06T12:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-06T12:02:51.702-08:00</updated><title type='text'>UPDATE</title><content type='html'>February 4th - Avery went back to the ENT today so he could look at her ears.  Her ears looked great and we were given the green light to stop giving her Singular.  Now she only takes two medicines daily....hopefully those will be gone soon.  We just need to make it through allergy season.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6946426273173610058-3737656653664212229?l=thediamondsintn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/feeds/3737656653664212229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6946426273173610058&amp;postID=3737656653664212229' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/3737656653664212229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/3737656653664212229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/2010/02/update.html' title='UPDATE'/><author><name>The Diamonds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11978440693645292926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6946426273173610058.post-3086027359796179601</id><published>2010-02-06T11:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-06T11:59:44.584-08:00</updated><title type='text'>GOT MILK?</title><content type='html'>February 3rd - Avery is becoming such an independent little girl. the other night while eating dinner she decided she wanted to drink my milk right out of my cup. She did a really good job drinking out of my cup and now she will only drink out of "her cup". She has made a few messes (no need to cry over spilled milk) but overall she is doing good with a cup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/S23J5h8q4-I/AAAAAAAABBo/qZjCmCWiTnA/s1600-h/P1000501.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435222315508622306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/S23J5h8q4-I/AAAAAAAABBo/qZjCmCWiTnA/s200/P1000501.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/S23J5Sz3E0I/AAAAAAAABBg/ARg6DJY3zZ4/s1600-h/P1000505.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435222311445140290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/S23J5Sz3E0I/AAAAAAAABBg/ARg6DJY3zZ4/s200/P1000505.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/S23J46Cxa2I/AAAAAAAABBY/Ee47w64H_V4/s1600-h/P1000504.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435222304796797794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/S23J46Cxa2I/AAAAAAAABBY/Ee47w64H_V4/s200/P1000504.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/S23J4fsC_oI/AAAAAAAABBQ/A4OuufEentM/s1600-h/P1000500.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435222297722158722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/S23J4fsC_oI/AAAAAAAABBQ/A4OuufEentM/s200/P1000500.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6946426273173610058-3086027359796179601?l=thediamondsintn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/feeds/3086027359796179601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6946426273173610058&amp;postID=3086027359796179601' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/3086027359796179601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/3086027359796179601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/2010/02/got-milk.html' title='GOT MILK?'/><author><name>The Diamonds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11978440693645292926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/S23J5h8q4-I/AAAAAAAABBo/qZjCmCWiTnA/s72-c/P1000501.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6946426273173610058.post-8127359712788774437</id><published>2010-01-31T11:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-06T11:45:59.926-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SNOW DAYS</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I uploaded the video again since some could not see it, check it out if you weren't able to before.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;January 29th - 31st: The most unusual thing happened on Friday in TN. We had snow and lots of it. Work closed early for both David and I, while Avery's daycare closed early as well. By late Friday afternoon we had about 2-3 inches and it kept snowing. We took Avery outside to play in the snow and she had a great time. She had a fit when we told her it was time to go inside. By that evening you couldn't tell we had been outside b/c our foot prints were covered up with fresh snow. We didn't venture out on Saturday b/c it was so cold. However, David and I started going stir crazy being couped up in the house. After about 6 episodes of Agent OSO and Mickey Mouse Clubhouse we decided the TV needed to be turned off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Therefore we proceeded to have story time (which was me reading to David as Avery ran around), clean up time (which was me picking up all the DVDs while Avery put one away and pulled out 3), exercise time (me chasing Avery around the house and then her chasing me) and color time (me coloring while Avery tore the crayons in half). Today we had had enough. We took a walk in the neighborhood to see how the roads were. They were a little icy but not bad so we decided to venture out. Once out of the neighborhood it wasn't bad so we went to publix for milk and to McDonald's for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have always wanted to have a big snow so I wouldn't have to go to work. Now I can't wait to get back to work so I can rest! Now I know why my Dad isn't a big fan of snow. :) Enjoy the pictures from our snowy adventures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/S2XeM8XDeKI/AAAAAAAABBI/3A2JBwvtutI/s1600-h/P1000489.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432992839434991778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/S2XeM8XDeKI/AAAAAAAABBI/3A2JBwvtutI/s200/P1000489.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Avery resting after running around in the snow Friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/S2XeMlfQegI/AAAAAAAABBA/WF2vbQ7c8UA/s1600-h/P1000483.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432992833295383042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/S2XeMlfQegI/AAAAAAAABBA/WF2vbQ7c8UA/s200/P1000483.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She really didn't want to come in even though she was cold and wet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/S2XeMJzt_JI/AAAAAAAABA4/RdhKfIKNmz8/s1600-h/P1000492.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432992825865010322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/S2XeMJzt_JI/AAAAAAAABA4/RdhKfIKNmz8/s200/P1000492.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Getting ready to go out in the snow on Sunday. Avery doesn't have a scarf so I put one of mine on her. She kept saying it was hot, but isn't she adorable in it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/S2XeL0m4FbI/AAAAAAAABAw/1FBJqVAYzJA/s1600-h/P1000493.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432992820174001586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/S2XeL0m4FbI/AAAAAAAABAw/1FBJqVAYzJA/s200/P1000493.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Daddy and Avery in the snow. My two snow bunnies! &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A video of Avery running in the snow Friday afternoon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-ec174aacfc5e9617" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v7.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dec174aacfc5e9617%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331061458%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DC34B724E6BAC8CE14C179BBFA17F18A4AC0066E.11CC1CAF66543AAB6B5DE408177E3F758E12FE9B%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dec174aacfc5e9617%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dk75PHBD15XavRTWEk8t06CAu7L8&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v7.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dec174aacfc5e9617%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331061458%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DC34B724E6BAC8CE14C179BBFA17F18A4AC0066E.11CC1CAF66543AAB6B5DE408177E3F758E12FE9B%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dec174aacfc5e9617%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dk75PHBD15XavRTWEk8t06CAu7L8&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6946426273173610058-8127359712788774437?l=thediamondsintn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/feeds/8127359712788774437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6946426273173610058&amp;postID=8127359712788774437' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/8127359712788774437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/8127359712788774437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/2010/01/snow-days.html' title='SNOW DAYS'/><author><name>The Diamonds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11978440693645292926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/S2XeM8XDeKI/AAAAAAAABBI/3A2JBwvtutI/s72-c/P1000489.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6946426273173610058.post-3438248831964388455</id><published>2010-01-25T19:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T20:07:10.502-08:00</updated><title type='text'>TRIP TO NC</title><content type='html'>January 15th - 18th: We made a quick trip home to see my Dad, a late birthday present for his 60th! Avery experienced her second plane ride and it was no problem. She tried to talk to everyone and only kicked the seat in front of her a handful of times. On the way back she got her own seat and thought she was such a big girl, even though she wanted to spend most of the time on her feet talking to the passengers behind her. Below are some pictures from our trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/S15oOk4p8AI/AAAAAAAABAo/SQ9iRQZfWsE/s1600-h/P1000469.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430892800284160002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/S15oOk4p8AI/AAAAAAAABAo/SQ9iRQZfWsE/s200/P1000469.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The weather was nice on Sunday so we took Avery and her cousin Brianna to the park.  The girls had fun going down the slides and swinging. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/S15oOaNZXrI/AAAAAAAABAg/08YnZNt4yas/s1600-h/P1000468.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430892797418364594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/S15oOaNZXrI/AAAAAAAABAg/08YnZNt4yas/s200/P1000468.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Diamond family all dressed in red for the NCSU vs. Clemson basketball game.  It was Avery's first wolfpack game and I think she really enjoyed it.  She liked both teams because she clapped for both teams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/S15oODqPtGI/AAAAAAAABAY/fghPhcd4qb0/s1600-h/P1000466.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430892791365350498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/S15oODqPtGI/AAAAAAAABAY/fghPhcd4qb0/s200/P1000466.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Diamond family plus my Dad standing in front of the pack of wolves, which is in front of the football field.  I sure do miss attending all the state football and basketball games.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/S15oNk1yT5I/AAAAAAAABAQ/QNTPDlZg-mM/s1600-h/P1000461.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430892783092256658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/S15oNk1yT5I/AAAAAAAABAQ/QNTPDlZg-mM/s200/P1000461.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Avery and her Grandpa.  I have always been a sports fan, especially basketball.  How could you not love it when you grow up in NC with so many great basketball programs in such close proximity.  I have so many fond memories of watching all kinds of sports with my Dad.  One of my favorite memories is that my Dad would take my sister and I to the flea market right before the ACC tournament and we could pick out a sweatshirt of our favorite team to wear while we watch the game.  My Dad used to tell us if we would rub our sweatshirt that our team would start playing better.  I sure hope Avery becomes a sports fan and has precious memories like I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/S15n0MAbPMI/AAAAAAAABAI/HkFK3nvA2NM/s1600-h/P1000476.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430892346929265858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/S15n0MAbPMI/AAAAAAAABAI/HkFK3nvA2NM/s200/P1000476.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Avery in her own seat on the plane ride back to TN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/S15nz9T1CMI/AAAAAAAABAA/TohnjtKc3gw/s1600-h/P1000475.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430892342984116418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/S15nz9T1CMI/AAAAAAAABAA/TohnjtKc3gw/s200/P1000475.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Avery and Dada smile for the camera.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6946426273173610058-3438248831964388455?l=thediamondsintn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/feeds/3438248831964388455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6946426273173610058&amp;postID=3438248831964388455' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/3438248831964388455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/3438248831964388455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/2010/01/trip-to-nc.html' title='TRIP TO NC'/><author><name>The Diamonds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11978440693645292926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/S15oOk4p8AI/AAAAAAAABAo/SQ9iRQZfWsE/s72-c/P1000469.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6946426273173610058.post-2240527751845535233</id><published>2010-01-10T18:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T18:29:40.544-08:00</updated><title type='text'>UNDRESS</title><content type='html'>January 9th - I always knew this day would come. I'd heard stories about this happening, wondering when it would happen to us. We put Avery down for her nap today hoping to get a couple of hours of relaxation. Avery had other plans. She wasn't in the mood to sleep so she played until she started crying. When I went to get her I busted out laughing when I saw her. Of course this made her laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/S0qKuF3cA4I/AAAAAAAAA_4/T8y0TsVRu2o/s1600-h/P1000456.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425301225574499202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/S0qKuF3cA4I/AAAAAAAAA_4/T8y0TsVRu2o/s200/P1000456.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Believe it or not Avery went to bed in a one piece PJ outfit.  You know the kind with the feet attached.  Well this is how I found her....naked except for her diaper and her outfit in the floor.  She thought it was really funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/S0qKtiYMCtI/AAAAAAAAA_w/ci6AR5ak1IU/s1600-h/P1000455.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425301216048188114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/S0qKtiYMCtI/AAAAAAAAA_w/ci6AR5ak1IU/s200/P1000455.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6946426273173610058-2240527751845535233?l=thediamondsintn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/feeds/2240527751845535233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6946426273173610058&amp;postID=2240527751845535233' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/2240527751845535233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/2240527751845535233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/2010/01/undress.html' title='UNDRESS'/><author><name>The Diamonds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11978440693645292926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/S0qKuF3cA4I/AAAAAAAAA_4/T8y0TsVRu2o/s72-c/P1000456.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6946426273173610058.post-2686282990655680952</id><published>2010-01-08T09:40:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T09:43:50.335-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SNOW</title><content type='html'>January 7th - Well TN was due some snow since every other state was getting record breaking levels of snow.  It was predicted that we would get 2-3" but it turned out we only got about 3/4".  Needless to say I was sad because I still had to go to work and Avery had to go to fun place.  We did take her in the snow when we got home.  At first she didn't want anything to do with it but then she cried when I made her go inside because it was cold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/S0duNkV943I/AAAAAAAAA_o/6c1VtW-v1cc/s1600-h/P1000453.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424425455564219250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/S0duNkV943I/AAAAAAAAA_o/6c1VtW-v1cc/s200/P1000453.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/S0duNM_FKNI/AAAAAAAAA_g/ecSj9IEgAmY/s1600-h/P1000451.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424425449294211282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/S0duNM_FKNI/AAAAAAAAA_g/ecSj9IEgAmY/s200/P1000451.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She wouldn't touch the snow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6946426273173610058-2686282990655680952?l=thediamondsintn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/feeds/2686282990655680952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6946426273173610058&amp;postID=2686282990655680952' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/2686282990655680952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/2686282990655680952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/2010/01/snow.html' title='SNOW'/><author><name>The Diamonds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11978440693645292926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/S0duNkV943I/AAAAAAAAA_o/6c1VtW-v1cc/s72-c/P1000453.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6946426273173610058.post-8278552787996960410</id><published>2010-01-01T19:22:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T19:31:30.872-08:00</updated><title type='text'>WELCOME 2010</title><content type='html'>January 1st - Happy New Year.  I hope everyone had a fun and safe New Years Eve.  David and I actually stayed up and rang in the new year.  For the last couple of years we have stayed at home.  We put Avery to bed, built a fire, ordered a pizza, drank some wine and watched a movie.  It was a nice evening and I was glad I was not out in the cold.  I did try to see the blue moon but it was very cloudy in Smyrna so I missed out on seeing it.  As is our tradition we had our New Years Day meal with my Big Grandma.  This year was special because my Dad and Ann were able to be here with us.  For good luck we eat the following: Southern style - black eyed peas, hog jaw, baked apples and biscuits  German style - kraut and kielbasa.  It was good and for the first time Avery got to eat the food.  She's not a fan of kraut but I know she will become one since most of my family like it.  As is also my tradition I made a resolution.  My resolution this year is to treat others as I would want to be treated.  It sounds so simple but can actually be hard at times.  I am going to try really hard this year to be a better wife, mother, daughter, sister, friend and granddaughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope everyone has very happy and prosperous 2010, may it be better than 2009.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6946426273173610058-8278552787996960410?l=thediamondsintn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/feeds/8278552787996960410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6946426273173610058&amp;postID=8278552787996960410' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/8278552787996960410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/8278552787996960410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/2010/01/welcome-2010.html' title='WELCOME 2010'/><author><name>The Diamonds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11978440693645292926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6946426273173610058.post-6432938026493400732</id><published>2009-12-29T05:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T05:51:04.207-08:00</updated><title type='text'>PEANUT BUTTER</title><content type='html'>December 26th - At Avery's 18 month check-up the doctor said we could start giving Avery peanut butter.  I was very excited about that because I love peanut butter.  Today we gave Avery half a peanut butter sandwich to see how she would like it.  Yes, I know without Jelly it just isn't the same but I wanted her to experience the peanut butter in its entirety.  Needless to say she loved it and had lots of fun eating it and licking it off her fingers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SzoIqS2IDTI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/U6zhMNhm_wY/s1600-h/P1000434.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420654624200199474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SzoIqS2IDTI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/U6zhMNhm_wY/s200/P1000434.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6946426273173610058-6432938026493400732?l=thediamondsintn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/feeds/6432938026493400732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6946426273173610058&amp;postID=6432938026493400732' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/6432938026493400732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/6432938026493400732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/2009/12/peanut-butter.html' title='PEANUT BUTTER'/><author><name>The Diamonds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11978440693645292926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SzoIqS2IDTI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/U6zhMNhm_wY/s72-c/P1000434.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6946426273173610058.post-7321660023203942289</id><published>2009-12-29T05:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T05:55:58.928-08:00</updated><title type='text'>MERRY CHRISTMAS FROM THE DIAMONDS</title><content type='html'>December 25th – Merry “Belated” Christmas. I hope everyone had a joyful and safe Christmas. We had such a good time this year. Santa was good to everyone, especially Avery. She got all kinds of neat things, such as a bookshelf, table and chairs, clothes, lots and lots of books and toys. This Christmas was also special because Grandma Diamond was here to spend it with us. This Christmas was much different than last Christmas because Avery is more into it. She was big into saying Santa and finding Santa. She helped open some of her presents but we couldn’t get her to sit still long enough so I think David or I opened most of her presents. I am embarrassed to say that I didn’t take a lot of pictures this year but here are a few I did take from our joyful Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SzoHKEqZCBI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/LcPQKCtLrc4/s1600-h/P1000426.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420652971125442578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SzoHKEqZCBI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/LcPQKCtLrc4/s200/P1000426.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Avery in her Christmas outfit. Getting ready for family to come over and have a festive lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SzoHJ2PYnaI/AAAAAAAAA_I/mh1Ei5zHEJE/s1600-h/P1000423.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420652967254072738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SzoHJ2PYnaI/AAAAAAAAA_I/mh1Ei5zHEJE/s200/P1000423.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Avery Christmas morning with the presents Santa brought...a new chair and bookshelf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SzoG_ISNRwI/AAAAAAAAA_A/aWuU2_ALAZc/s1600-h/P1000447.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420652783119189762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SzoG_ISNRwI/AAAAAAAAA_A/aWuU2_ALAZc/s200/P1000447.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Avery and Elmo sit and drink coffee at her new table. She found this cup and ran around the house saying "coffee, coffee". Looks like I'll have another coffee drinker in the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SzoG-x0OKkI/AAAAAAAAA-4/8ug3cG6rC0A/s1600-h/P1000446.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420652777087838786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SzoG-x0OKkI/AAAAAAAAA-4/8ug3cG6rC0A/s200/P1000446.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Avery and Mama sitting at her table. Thanks to Dada for putting it together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SzoG-guB6lI/AAAAAAAAA-w/Xfjyv-i3MrM/s1600-h/P1000427.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420652772498467410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SzoG-guB6lI/AAAAAAAAA-w/Xfjyv-i3MrM/s200/P1000427.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; David and I ended Christmas Day by going to the Titans vs Chargers game. It was so cold. We left at half time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SzoG-G7SuEI/AAAAAAAAA-o/NzW4fX0c1E4/s1600-h/P1000430.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420652765574772802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SzoG-G7SuEI/AAAAAAAAA-o/NzW4fX0c1E4/s200/P1000430.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My old NCSU buddy, Philip Rivers. It has sort of become a tradition that David takes me to see the Chargers when they visit since I absolutely love Philip Rivers. Outside I was pulling for the Titans but really wanted Philip to have a good game. The Chargers ended up giving the Titans a butt kicking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here is a video of Avery and Elmo playing at her table.  They were so cute.  At one point she made me get up so Elmo could sit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-d3e45cb64c8fc2db" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v11.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dd3e45cb64c8fc2db%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331061458%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D758ABB099D100260CB44196B4BF231DACB9DD46E.7BF54BED65083431789CA1DA1C47621A92FC1494%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dd3e45cb64c8fc2db%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DyKQCi0nBQ-pbkRJPBYps8Akwpa8&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v11.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dd3e45cb64c8fc2db%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331061458%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D758ABB099D100260CB44196B4BF231DACB9DD46E.7BF54BED65083431789CA1DA1C47621A92FC1494%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dd3e45cb64c8fc2db%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DyKQCi0nBQ-pbkRJPBYps8Akwpa8&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6946426273173610058-7321660023203942289?l=thediamondsintn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/feeds/7321660023203942289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6946426273173610058&amp;postID=7321660023203942289' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/7321660023203942289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/7321660023203942289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/2009/12/december-25th-merry-belated-christmas.html' title='MERRY CHRISTMAS FROM THE DIAMONDS'/><author><name>The Diamonds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11978440693645292926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SzoHKEqZCBI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/LcPQKCtLrc4/s72-c/P1000426.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6946426273173610058.post-2658134151566700990</id><published>2009-12-22T08:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T08:49:27.283-08:00</updated><title type='text'>CHRISTMAS IN THE COUNTRY</title><content type='html'>December 12th - I know my dates are out of order but I am a little behind on my posts. My Mom and Richard came for an early Christmas and we headed to the country to see Grandma and Vandaddy. We all had a great time and of course ate way to much...which is what is fun about this time of year. We have sort of started a tradition of taking our Christmas card photo at Grandma's in front of her tree. This wasn't the plan this year it just happened because Richard takes the best pictures. Below are some I got of Avery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SzD4ae9H9MI/AAAAAAAAA-g/IG-Rgr1nefg/s1600-h/P1000391.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418103485596431554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SzD4ae9H9MI/AAAAAAAAA-g/IG-Rgr1nefg/s200/P1000391.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Merry Christmas from the Diamonds!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SzD4aNFv94I/AAAAAAAAA-Y/CWVdXN0Ic8U/s1600-h/P1000387.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418103480800769922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SzD4aNFv94I/AAAAAAAAA-Y/CWVdXN0Ic8U/s200/P1000387.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6946426273173610058-2658134151566700990?l=thediamondsintn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/feeds/2658134151566700990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6946426273173610058&amp;postID=2658134151566700990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/2658134151566700990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/2658134151566700990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas-in-country.html' title='CHRISTMAS IN THE COUNTRY'/><author><name>The Diamonds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11978440693645292926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SzD4ae9H9MI/AAAAAAAAA-g/IG-Rgr1nefg/s72-c/P1000391.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6946426273173610058.post-1423635368062828414</id><published>2009-12-22T08:42:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T08:45:19.522-08:00</updated><title type='text'>CHRISTMAS PARTY AT SCHOOL</title><content type='html'>December 18th – Today Avery had a Christmas Party at school. I was unable to attend but the teachers took pictures for me (they are so sweet). Santa came for a visit and Avery was a huge fan, as long as he kept his distance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SzD3Itlb4sI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/U37jCknzlOI/s1600-h/P1000416.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418102080774333122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SzD3Itlb4sI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/U37jCknzlOI/s200/P1000416.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; All I can say is this is my daughter to a T.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SzD3IVO9cSI/AAAAAAAAA-I/5sf2tUC0Jyc/s1600-h/P1000408.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418102074237612322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SzD3IVO9cSI/AAAAAAAAA-I/5sf2tUC0Jyc/s200/P1000408.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is such a typical Avery look.  She loves to show you her tummy and you are expected to giggle and think it is funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SzD3IG_U4VI/AAAAAAAAA-A/ImAbs-t3wGc/s1600-h/P1000405.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418102070413943122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SzD3IG_U4VI/AAAAAAAAA-A/ImAbs-t3wGc/s200/P1000405.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Avery loves to give hugs and I for one love to receive them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6946426273173610058-1423635368062828414?l=thediamondsintn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/feeds/1423635368062828414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6946426273173610058&amp;postID=1423635368062828414' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/1423635368062828414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/1423635368062828414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas-party-at-school.html' title='CHRISTMAS PARTY AT SCHOOL'/><author><name>The Diamonds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11978440693645292926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SzD3Itlb4sI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/U37jCknzlOI/s72-c/P1000416.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6946426273173610058.post-5539700915321630609</id><published>2009-12-22T08:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T08:41:45.842-08:00</updated><title type='text'>18 MONTHS OLD</title><content type='html'>December 9th – Avery in now 18 months old, half way to being 2. So what is Avery up to…EVERYTHING. She loves to talk and says words like: stop, no, mine, Avery’s, hug, and water. She loves to repeat the last word you say to her, so no more grown up language around Avery. She gets really excited when she sees her favorite cartoon which is Mickey Mouse Clubhouse. She is becoming more independent, such as undressing herself (just her socks and shoes at this point) and feeding herself with a spoon or fork. She just is so amazing and does new things everyday that I just can’t list it all. Below are her stats from her 18 month check-up and some pictures / video to enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weight: 28.2 pounds&lt;br /&gt;Height: 32 inches&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SzD1cw5LV9I/AAAAAAAAA94/id5KN5mUzMQ/s1600-h/P1000386.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418100226236569554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SzD1cw5LV9I/AAAAAAAAA94/id5KN5mUzMQ/s200/P1000386.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Of course we celebrated with a cupcake from Gigi's.  I didn't get a good picture of it before we split it in fours since they are huge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Below is a video of Avery eating yogurt.  The next night I let her feed herself (because she threw a fit) and she somehow managed to dump the entire thing on her chest and was rubbing it in as if it were lotion.  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She really enjoyed them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6946426273173610058-6262611262143157473?l=thediamondsintn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/feeds/6262611262143157473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6946426273173610058&amp;postID=6262611262143157473' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/6262611262143157473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/6262611262143157473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/2009/12/more-pics.html' title='MORE PICS'/><author><name>The Diamonds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11978440693645292926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/Sx0_mNykiGI/AAAAAAAAA9w/ID4Qo7Kci4I/s72-c/P1000379.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6946426273173610058.post-8249913708233817656</id><published>2009-12-07T09:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T09:44:50.059-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SURGERY</title><content type='html'>December 4th – Avery had her adenoids removed and a culture taken from her sinus cavity on Friday. Everything went fine until she was moved to recovery. She did not wake up a happy little girl. David and I went to recovery to try and calm her down but there was no calming her. The nurses asked us if we wanted to give her morphine, but we didn’t like the sound of that. Yikes, morphine sounds dangerous (or so we thought) so we elected to give her Tylenol w/ codeine. After about 45 minutes of her still crying and screaming (which the nurses said was not normal) we decided to try the morphine. The morphine (which was explained to us later) helps her go back to sleep and wake up relaxed. They were right. She finally fell asleep and woke up in a much better mood. I’m not sure if she was in pain, mad as hell, uncomfortable with the IV in her arm or all the above. We were finally able to take her home but she couldn’t keep anything down. She did take a great nap that afternoon and had a yummy dinner of applesauce and strawberry ice cream. On Saturday she woke up acting like the Avery we all know and love. She sure is an amazing girl. I want to thank my Dad for being with us during this experience. David, Avery and I were thankful for the support.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/Sx0-TvRBAcI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/vKoGfIveSJo/s1600-h/P1000357.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412550835995476418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/Sx0-TvRBAcI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/vKoGfIveSJo/s200/P1000357.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The nurse checking Avery's vitals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/Sx0-TC_DBAI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/AkKzgSJ_feA/s1600-h/P1000372.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412550824108950530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/Sx0-TC_DBAI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/AkKzgSJ_feA/s200/P1000372.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Avery watching cartoons.  She just loves Mickey Mouse Clubhouse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/Sx0-SuDLKwI/AAAAAAAAA9I/FBm9-sXpws0/s1600-h/P1000367.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412550818489117442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/Sx0-SuDLKwI/AAAAAAAAA9I/FBm9-sXpws0/s200/P1000367.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Avery and I waiting for the doctor to arrive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/Sx09-_tIjhI/AAAAAAAAA9A/VK9PwxCofmc/s1600-h/P1000371.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412550479631126034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/Sx09-_tIjhI/AAAAAAAAA9A/VK9PwxCofmc/s200/P1000371.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Diamond family still waiting for the doctor to arrive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/Sx09-bfNEvI/AAAAAAAAA84/8fazktWmUkg/s1600-h/P1000373.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412550469909025522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/Sx09-bfNEvI/AAAAAAAAA84/8fazktWmUkg/s200/P1000373.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Grandpa and Avery watching TV.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/Sx09-OK1Y0I/AAAAAAAAA8w/6Sa5BmgAgSo/s1600-h/P1000376.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412550466333926210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/Sx09-OK1Y0I/AAAAAAAAA8w/6Sa5BmgAgSo/s200/P1000376.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Avery at the end of a fit because I wouldn't let her run around the hospital and talk to all the other patients.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/Sx099iimFmI/AAAAAAAAA8o/3vmWVvN3nUw/s1600-h/P1000378.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412550454622426722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/Sx099iimFmI/AAAAAAAAA8o/3vmWVvN3nUw/s200/P1000378.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Avery after we finally gave her the morphine.  We all were worn out at this point.&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;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6946426273173610058-8249913708233817656?l=thediamondsintn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/feeds/8249913708233817656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6946426273173610058&amp;postID=8249913708233817656' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/8249913708233817656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/8249913708233817656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/2009/12/surgery.html' title='SURGERY'/><author><name>The Diamonds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11978440693645292926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/Sx0-TvRBAcI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/vKoGfIveSJo/s72-c/P1000357.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6946426273173610058.post-3867538538523314148</id><published>2009-12-02T19:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T19:23:52.486-08:00</updated><title type='text'>THANKSGIVING</title><content type='html'>November 26th - 29th: Our family had a great Thanksgiving.  We were able to spend time with lots of family but also missed many family members.  Here are some pictures from our holiday.  We hope you and your family had a great holiday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/Sxct9pWCALI/AAAAAAAAA8A/6g7EQPBd2IQ/s1600-h/P1000286.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410844014402470066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/Sxct9pWCALI/AAAAAAAAA8A/6g7EQPBd2IQ/s200/P1000286.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Avery dancing while visiting Great Big Grands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/Sxct9fW_aPI/AAAAAAAAA74/8f1z0Cx903I/s1600-h/P1000302.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410844011722139890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/Sxct9fW_aPI/AAAAAAAAA74/8f1z0Cx903I/s200/P1000302.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A family photo with the Broadways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SxctvJ_8xCI/AAAAAAAAA7w/dNGuYPumDXY/s1600-h/P1000305.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410843765470184482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SxctvJ_8xCI/AAAAAAAAA7w/dNGuYPumDXY/s200/P1000305.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Another family photo.  Notice how Avery is chillin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SxcturN0TNI/AAAAAAAAA7o/4vC1cpiILJE/s1600-h/P1000310.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410843757206850770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SxcturN0TNI/AAAAAAAAA7o/4vC1cpiILJE/s200/P1000310.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Diamond's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SxctuK3BZoI/AAAAAAAAA7g/V5fUdXPJUco/s1600-h/P1000312.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410843748521305730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SxctuK3BZoI/AAAAAAAAA7g/V5fUdXPJUco/s200/P1000312.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Avery playing with Addison and Brianna.  They all had a great time jumping on Vandaddy's bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SxcttzNZgNI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/b8Co1sN_CK4/s1600-h/P1000321.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410843742172709074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SxcttzNZgNI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/b8Co1sN_CK4/s200/P1000321.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Little Grandma and Avery enjoying their morning coffee and milk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6946426273173610058-3867538538523314148?l=thediamondsintn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/feeds/3867538538523314148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6946426273173610058&amp;postID=3867538538523314148' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/3867538538523314148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/3867538538523314148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/2009/12/thanksgiving.html' title='THANKSGIVING'/><author><name>The Diamonds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11978440693645292926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/Sxct9pWCALI/AAAAAAAAA8A/6g7EQPBd2IQ/s72-c/P1000286.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6946426273173610058.post-5732450098991093678</id><published>2009-11-25T05:38:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T05:45:56.313-08:00</updated><title type='text'>RIP SWEETIE</title><content type='html'>November 25th - Today is a sad day for part of my family. My Mom is putting our dog down today. Sweetie joined our family in 1995 at a very difficult time. It was my senior year in high school, we had a house fire and had to move into an apartment. Sweetie and I have a very special relationship because I took care of her when she first joined our family. My Mom brought her home and went out of town, so it was just me and sweetie. We immediately formed a bond, even though she enjoyed chewing up my shoes and underwear. She has been a huge part of our family since then and has been a great source of strength for my Mom. Sweetie will be greatly missed by all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweetie 1995-2009&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6946426273173610058-5732450098991093678?l=thediamondsintn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/feeds/5732450098991093678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6946426273173610058&amp;postID=5732450098991093678' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/5732450098991093678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/5732450098991093678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/2009/11/rip-sweetie.html' title='RIP SWEETIE'/><author><name>The Diamonds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11978440693645292926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6946426273173610058.post-2593611772116211932</id><published>2009-11-24T06:47:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T06:47:58.531-08:00</updated><title type='text'>THANKFUL</title><content type='html'>November 24th – My dear friend Donita has a blog where she lists each day what she is thankful for and asks others to list what they are thankful for.  This is the season for being thankful so I wanted to list some things I am thankful for and then share a poem my friend Mary Beth sent me that will bring tears to your eyes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am thankful for:&lt;br /&gt;My family who is always willing to listen or lend a hand&lt;br /&gt;My friends who help me laugh&lt;br /&gt;My very understanding husband who helps me be a better person&lt;br /&gt;My happy and joyful daughter who makes me feel like a kid again, even though I don’t have the energy to run around the house as much as she does&lt;br /&gt;My freedom to live in a country where I can worship the God I want to and where I can speak my mind without fear&lt;br /&gt;My job which provides me health insurance (which I am very thankful for since Avery will have her second surgery on 12/4)&lt;br /&gt;All the gifts God has given me and continues to bless me with&lt;br /&gt;My ability to help others when they are in need&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Baby Poem:&lt;br /&gt;A baby asked God, "They tell me you are sending me to earth tomorrow,  but how am I going to live there being so small and helpless?"  God said, "Your angel will be waiting for you and will take care of you."  The child further inquired, "But tell me, here in heaven I don't have to do anything but sing and smile to be happy.." God said, "Your angel will sing for you and will also smile for you.  And you will feel your angel's love and be very happy."  Again the small child asked, "And how am I going to be able to understand  when people talk to me if I don't know the language?"  God said, "Your angel will tell you the most beautiful and sweet words  you will ever hear, and with much patience and care, your angel will  teach you how to speak."  "And what am I going to do when I want to talk to you?"  God said, "Your angel will place your hands together and will teach  you how to pray."  "Who will protect me?"  God said, "Your angel will defend you even if it means risking its life..."  "But I will always be sad because I will not see you anymore."  God said, "Your angel will always talk to you about Me and will teach you the way to come back to Me, even though I will always be next to you."  At that moment there was much peace in Heaven, but voices from Earth  could be heard and the child hurriedly asked, "God, if I am to leave now, please tell me my angel's name."  God said, You will simply call her, " Mom ."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6946426273173610058-2593611772116211932?l=thediamondsintn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/feeds/2593611772116211932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6946426273173610058&amp;postID=2593611772116211932' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/2593611772116211932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/2593611772116211932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/2009/11/thankful.html' title='THANKFUL'/><author><name>The Diamonds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11978440693645292926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6946426273173610058.post-1944438656973742391</id><published>2009-11-16T13:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T13:30:41.881-08:00</updated><title type='text'>GIRL'S WEEKEND</title><content type='html'>November 14-15th&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch on Beale St: $10.00&lt;br /&gt;Hotel Room: $0.00&lt;br /&gt;Buffet Dinner: $0.00&lt;br /&gt;Drinks at the casino: $0.00&lt;br /&gt;Breakfast at Paula Deans: $15.00&lt;br /&gt;A weekend away with the girls: Priceless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend I went on a girl’s weekend with three fabulous women – Donita, Danielle and Jennifer, to Tunica, MS so we could eat at Paula Deen’s buffet. We stopped and had lunch on Beale St (Memphis, TN) and headed to Tunica. The weekend was full of surprises – our room and dinner were free and no one came home broke!! We had a great time and many laughs. It was fun to hang out with old friends and make new ones. I hope we can do it again next year!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SwG-yj2PhaI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/9u_D75IwXh0/s1600/Beale+St..JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404810803646793122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SwG-yj2PhaI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/9u_D75IwXh0/s200/Beale+St..JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Danielle, Jennifer and I on Beale St. We were starving!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SwG-yRAnk1I/AAAAAAAAA7I/zq_a4SC5Cew/s1600/Girls+in+Casion.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404810798590038866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SwG-yRAnk1I/AAAAAAAAA7I/zq_a4SC5Cew/s200/Girls+in+Casion.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The girls (Jennifer, Danielle, me and Donita) ready for a wild night in the casino....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SwG-yEba4hI/AAAAAAAAA7A/CZNkK29Un_8/s1600/Girls+with+Paula.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404810795212792338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SwG-yEba4hI/AAAAAAAAA7A/CZNkK29Un_8/s200/Girls+with+Paula.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and a relaxing breakfast with Paula Deen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;PS - I'd really like to thank the husbands, especially mine, for watching the kids so we could leave town and not have to worry about our little ones. Y'all are the best!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6946426273173610058-1944438656973742391?l=thediamondsintn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/feeds/1944438656973742391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6946426273173610058&amp;postID=1944438656973742391' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/1944438656973742391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/1944438656973742391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/2009/11/girls-weekend.html' title='GIRL&apos;S WEEKEND'/><author><name>The Diamonds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11978440693645292926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SwG-yj2PhaI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/9u_D75IwXh0/s72-c/Beale+St..JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6946426273173610058.post-8672058102148161633</id><published>2009-11-12T09:30:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T09:45:18.427-08:00</updated><title type='text'>BATH &amp; MANNERS</title><content type='html'>November 11th - Just in the last couple of days Avery has discovered how to climb into the bathtub all by herself. She constantly wants to play with her toys in the tub but has not yet figured how to get her self out. We are going to be in trouble if she figures out how to turn the water on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SvxIEs_5YDI/AAAAAAAAA64/zm583r07fSQ/s1600-h/P1000280.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403272898573590578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SvxIEs_5YDI/AAAAAAAAA64/zm583r07fSQ/s200/P1000280.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SvxIEW__p4I/AAAAAAAAA6w/mMqsU7eXyeI/s1600-h/P1000274.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403272892668422018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SvxIEW__p4I/AAAAAAAAA6w/mMqsU7eXyeI/s200/P1000274.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last night Avery and I were sitting at the dinner table. I was talking to her and playing with her and she was working on her dinner. All of a sudden she....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SvxID_2WiPI/AAAAAAAAA6o/caA7DRdFbC0/s1600-h/P1000282.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403272886453962994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SvxID_2WiPI/AAAAAAAAA6o/caA7DRdFbC0/s200/P1000282.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;puts both feet on the table and laughs. Ok, so she was not born with table manners. I am going to have to really teach her that putting her feet on the table would not be appropriate when guests are over. This was one of those situations when you really try not to laugh because then they keep doing it over and over again. I lost - I just couldn't help but laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SvxH12rVZcI/AAAAAAAAA6g/AKqF4nqMQ_4/s1600-h/P1000282.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Also, I think Avery said I love you to me last night. She is at the stage where she tries to say just about everything we say and I told her I loved her and she tried to repeat it. It just made my heart melt and put the biggest smile on my face.  While we were eating dinner I tried to get her to say it again.  You can sort of hear her in this video.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-cbc3f74477e67bb7" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v24.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dcbc3f74477e67bb7%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331061458%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5B10AFE1D8EDE02B64497B074F1D251325F4C002.51953144DF7EE3CE141DF6FFCAFC76AD01ECBB97%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dcbc3f74477e67bb7%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DzlVKM4NJ_bFvm24e685O6t_8r9k&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v24.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dcbc3f74477e67bb7%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331061458%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5B10AFE1D8EDE02B64497B074F1D251325F4C002.51953144DF7EE3CE141DF6FFCAFC76AD01ECBB97%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dcbc3f74477e67bb7%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DzlVKM4NJ_bFvm24e685O6t_8r9k&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6946426273173610058-8672058102148161633?l=thediamondsintn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/feeds/8672058102148161633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6946426273173610058&amp;postID=8672058102148161633' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/8672058102148161633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/8672058102148161633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/2009/11/bath-manners.html' title='BATH &amp; MANNERS'/><author><name>The Diamonds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11978440693645292926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SvxIEs_5YDI/AAAAAAAAA64/zm583r07fSQ/s72-c/P1000280.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6946426273173610058.post-272496639231521634</id><published>2009-11-03T08:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T08:59:22.818-08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY HALLOWEEN</title><content type='html'>October 31st – Happy Halloween. Boy what a year makes. Last Halloween Avery could not even sit up and this year she was running all over the place. My Grandma and Vandaddy came to see Avery for Halloween, which we all enjoyed. Grandma and I made Halloween cookies while Avery took a nap and then we headed out to trick or treat. Avery was more used to her costume so she didn’t throw a fit. We decided not to put her wings on while she went door to door since it was cold. Grandma Diamond send Avery a Halloween goodie bag, which included a glow in the dark wand which turned out to make her costume. We left the house around 5:30, visited about 5 houses and returned home around 5:50. The first house give her a grape sucker and that was all she wanted. She sucked on that sucker and ran around in the street. She didn’t really care anymore about trick or treating after that. When we did go to a house she ran down the driveway and stopped at the door with a confused look on her face. We took some video so I’ll try to post that later in the week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SvBfVUsAL9I/AAAAAAAAA6I/5xWv0F0pnqY/s1600-h/P1010102[1].JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399920773152387026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SvBfVUsAL9I/AAAAAAAAA6I/5xWv0F0pnqY/s200/P1010102%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Avery last Halloween, she has really grown up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SvBfU-KoXLI/AAAAAAAAA6A/GCgrhWdnG-Q/s1600-h/P1000264.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399920767106833586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SvBfU-KoXLI/AAAAAAAAA6A/GCgrhWdnG-Q/s200/P1000264.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Avery running around with her trick or treat bucket on her head.  She's so silly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SvBfK0SG76I/AAAAAAAAA54/ZW5_7CzosGM/s1600-h/P1000266.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399920592655151010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SvBfK0SG76I/AAAAAAAAA54/ZW5_7CzosGM/s200/P1000266.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Avery dressed up and ready for pictures.  Doesn't the wand make her look just like an angel?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SvBfKk4PzaI/AAAAAAAAA5w/JXB_vGL_UwQ/s1600-h/P1000268.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399920588520148386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SvBfKk4PzaI/AAAAAAAAA5w/JXB_vGL_UwQ/s200/P1000268.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Avery ready to go outside and get some candy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SvBfKWMQrDI/AAAAAAAAA5o/AXs_iHqGaVA/s1600-h/P1000271.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399920584577559602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SvBfKWMQrDI/AAAAAAAAA5o/AXs_iHqGaVA/s200/P1000271.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Avery and Great Grandma ready to hit the streets in search of candy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SvBfJ8njUII/AAAAAAAAA5g/yulI9hyK2AI/s1600-h/P1000272.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399920577712705666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SvBfJ8njUII/AAAAAAAAA5g/yulI9hyK2AI/s200/P1000272.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Avery sitting in the middle of the street eating her sucker.  I can't help but laugh just remembering the scene.  I'm sure next year will have Halloween perfected.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6946426273173610058-272496639231521634?l=thediamondsintn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/feeds/272496639231521634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6946426273173610058&amp;postID=272496639231521634' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/272496639231521634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/272496639231521634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/2009/11/happy-halloween.html' title='HAPPY HALLOWEEN'/><author><name>The Diamonds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11978440693645292926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SvBfVUsAL9I/AAAAAAAAA6I/5xWv0F0pnqY/s72-c/P1010102%5B1%5D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6946426273173610058.post-4815692039134313472</id><published>2009-11-03T08:35:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T08:41:16.112-08:00</updated><title type='text'>HALLOWEEN PARTY</title><content type='html'>October 30th – Avery had a Halloween party at fun place on Friday. David and I attended the party and even made scary spider cookies for the kids to eat. It was so nice to see Avery in her everyday element. We tried to get all the kids together for a photo but Avery would not sit with the other kids unless I was beside her and most of the other kids wanted to run around. All the kids changed out of their costume to eat and that was a great idea by the teacher because they all made a royal mess. There were cupcakes everywhere. Avery ate all her fruit first and then decided to eat her dessert. I’m not sure where she learned that from because I’d much rather eat my dessert first!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SvBcR-nWD1I/AAAAAAAAA5Y/3kRAPyRKa-M/s1600-h/P1000231.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399917417152778066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SvBcR-nWD1I/AAAAAAAAA5Y/3kRAPyRKa-M/s200/P1000231.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; These are the cookies David and I made for Avery's Halloween Party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SvBcRqZfdAI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/wQux6iY3jdo/s1600-h/P1000233.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399917411725964290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SvBcRqZfdAI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/wQux6iY3jdo/s200/P1000233.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Avery all dressed up and ready to go to fun place.  If you can't tell she was an angel.  She did not like it when I tried to put the wings on.  She ran away from me and started crying.  The things we make our kids do for a photo op.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SvBcLt6fB_I/AAAAAAAAA5I/vrD6y2q3ZLQ/s1600-h/P1000240.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399917309590439922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SvBcLt6fB_I/AAAAAAAAA5I/vrD6y2q3ZLQ/s200/P1000240.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A picture of Avery and her classmates dressed up.  One of the Mom's even decided to dress up as a clown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SvBcLZgZOtI/AAAAAAAAA5A/iZCXs2rSUEY/s1600-h/P1000245.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399917304112298706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SvBcLZgZOtI/AAAAAAAAA5A/iZCXs2rSUEY/s200/P1000245.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Diamond family.  One of us doesn't look too happy, can you guess who that person is?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SvBcLB-zWcI/AAAAAAAAA44/qQqIskRCR00/s1600-h/P1000251.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399917297797388738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SvBcLB-zWcI/AAAAAAAAA44/qQqIskRCR00/s200/P1000251.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Avery and some of her classmates eating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SvBcK8GDknI/AAAAAAAAA4w/Chqvq0CDtno/s1600-h/P1000258.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399917296217199218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SvBcK8GDknI/AAAAAAAAA4w/Chqvq0CDtno/s200/P1000258.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Of course she had to get cupcake all over her face and then she wanted to give me a big hug.  Gotta love kids.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6946426273173610058-4815692039134313472?l=thediamondsintn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/feeds/4815692039134313472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6946426273173610058&amp;postID=4815692039134313472' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/4815692039134313472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/4815692039134313472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/2009/11/halloween-party.html' title='HALLOWEEN PARTY'/><author><name>The Diamonds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11978440693645292926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SvBcR-nWD1I/AAAAAAAAA5Y/3kRAPyRKa-M/s72-c/P1000231.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6946426273173610058.post-8640216930335077584</id><published>2009-10-27T09:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T09:41:54.363-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PUMPKIN PATCH</title><content type='html'>October 24th – Today started out as a cold day so I thought it would be fun to take Avery to our favorite Pumpkin Patch. Since David and I moved to Smyrna we have gone to Waldon Farm Pumpkin Patch every October to pick out our pumpkin. Last year was the first year we took Avery and she slept through the entire trip. This year she stayed awake the entire time. The trip wasn’t what I had in mind…but when do things go according to plan. It was cold and muddy. I forgot the battery in my camera and we didn’t bring enough cash to buy pumpkins, enjoy the hayride and visit the activity center. We had to choose and buying a pumpkin won since everyone has to have a pumpkin for Halloween, so Avery picked our her very own pumpkin (with a little help from Daddy). They did have animals the kids could look at and touch. Avery went wild over the goats. They would stick their heads out the fence and Avery would jump up and down (which I don’t have on video since I forgot my battery). I think she really wanted to pet them but then got scared as their head got close to her. I think we all had a good time even though we didn’t stay long. Next year I will be better equipped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SuciZ8HgH3I/AAAAAAAAA4o/5LAwPcfvh2U/s1600-h/Pumpkin+Patch+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397320507456495474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 152px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SuciZ8HgH3I/AAAAAAAAA4o/5LAwPcfvh2U/s200/Pumpkin+Patch+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; These are the only pictures we got by using David's phone.  Avery was not really interested in looking at David but only wanted to get down and run around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SuciZgPoqXI/AAAAAAAAA4g/3D4noGO_fOk/s1600-h/Pumpkin+Patch.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397320499974416754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 152px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SuciZgPoqXI/AAAAAAAAA4g/3D4noGO_fOk/s200/Pumpkin+Patch.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6946426273173610058-8640216930335077584?l=thediamondsintn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/feeds/8640216930335077584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6946426273173610058&amp;postID=8640216930335077584' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/8640216930335077584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/8640216930335077584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/2009/10/pumpkin-patch.html' title='PUMPKIN PATCH'/><author><name>The Diamonds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11978440693645292926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SuciZ8HgH3I/AAAAAAAAA4o/5LAwPcfvh2U/s72-c/Pumpkin+Patch+2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6946426273173610058.post-5480687812777296822</id><published>2009-10-23T14:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T14:21:28.829-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LET'S GO YANKEES!</title><content type='html'>October 23rd - Today was team spirit at Avery's fun place so of course David put her in his favorite team....The NY Yankees. Everyone in the Diamond household is hoping they make it to the World Series. Keep your fingers crossed for David.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SuIePXW8hyI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/P5OptqpCtv0/s1600-h/Yankees.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395908552860403490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SuIePXW8hyI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/P5OptqpCtv0/s200/Yankees.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6946426273173610058-5480687812777296822?l=thediamondsintn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/feeds/5480687812777296822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6946426273173610058&amp;postID=5480687812777296822' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/5480687812777296822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/5480687812777296822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/2009/10/lets-go-yankees.html' title='LET&apos;S GO YANKEES!'/><author><name>The Diamonds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11978440693645292926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SuIePXW8hyI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/P5OptqpCtv0/s72-c/Yankees.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6946426273173610058.post-1501009823158059088</id><published>2009-10-21T19:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T05:43:49.845-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MEXICO</title><content type='html'>October 11th - 18th: David and I spent a much needed week in Rivera Maya, Mexico. We celebrated our 5th wedding anniversary (October 16th) by going back to our honeymoon destination. It was really hard to leave Avery for a week. We actually were in paradise for an entire week but couldn't wait to return to a different kind of paradise in TN. I want to say a special thank you to Grandma Diamond and Grandma Springs for taking such good care of Avery while we were gone. I know she really enjoyed spending time with her Grandma's and we were able to relax knowing she was in good hands. Thank you both so very much. Below are some pictures from our trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/St_KLbajjkI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/xZ_66q4T8GM/s1600-h/P1000172.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395253176299654722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/St_KLbajjkI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/xZ_66q4T8GM/s200/P1000172.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Visiting Tulum, a Mayan community on the coast. It was a beautiful area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/St_J54AGh0I/AAAAAAAAA4I/4pSU5B3ZcXQ/s1600-h/P1000158.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395252874735683394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/St_J54AGh0I/AAAAAAAAA4I/4pSU5B3ZcXQ/s200/P1000158.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Iguana's were all over the place, big and small ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/St_JwYnXN_I/AAAAAAAAA4A/ovgW4gXhxoE/s1600-h/P1000165.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395252711691597810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/St_JwYnXN_I/AAAAAAAAA4A/ovgW4gXhxoE/s200/P1000165.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; David and I standing on a cliff at our resort after a long day of swimming and sun bathing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/St_JwB7kBKI/AAAAAAAAA34/mAyqGOtEm3s/s1600-h/P1000169.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395252705602307234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/St_JwB7kBKI/AAAAAAAAA34/mAyqGOtEm3s/s200/P1000169.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Caribbean Sea; a view from Tulum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/St_JvxjpAeI/AAAAAAAAA3w/7DJiepxWWxk/s1600-h/P1000174.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395252701207003618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/St_JvxjpAeI/AAAAAAAAA3w/7DJiepxWWxk/s200/P1000174.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; David and I at Tulum. It was so hot while we were walking around the ruins. All of a sudden it started raining and it felt so nice. It only lasted about 35 minutes but it was a nice relief from the heat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/St_JvhkHKEI/AAAAAAAAA3o/aiZuTPCAqK0/s1600-h/P1000176.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395252696914012226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/St_JvhkHKEI/AAAAAAAAA3o/aiZuTPCAqK0/s200/P1000176.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; David and I decided to something extreme while on vacation. We went repelling and zip lining. I was really scared but it was exciting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/St_JDr1GMSI/AAAAAAAAA3g/SJ40ygWQziA/s1600-h/P1000205.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395251943755362594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/St_JDr1GMSI/AAAAAAAAA3g/SJ40ygWQziA/s200/P1000205.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; David and I in front of the sunset one night during dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/St_JDRDI0MI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/wL42Zrq8hXQ/s1600-h/P1000228.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395251936566497474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/St_JDRDI0MI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/wL42Zrq8hXQ/s200/P1000228.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; For our anniversary we went on a dinner cruise. We cruised the Caribbean Sea for an hour and then we had dinner on the beach. It was really nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/St_JC9VVA4I/AAAAAAAAA3Q/9PdHUPtBPY8/s1600-h/P1000222.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395251931274085250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/St_JC9VVA4I/AAAAAAAAA3Q/9PdHUPtBPY8/s200/P1000222.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The sunset from the boat ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/St_JCvBbg2I/AAAAAAAAA3I/FQpTh_QVwuQ/s1600-h/P1000218.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395251927432528738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/St_JCvBbg2I/AAAAAAAAA3I/FQpTh_QVwuQ/s200/P1000218.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; David and I on the boat.  Happy 5 years baby.  Here is to 65 more!&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6946426273173610058-1501009823158059088?l=thediamondsintn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/feeds/1501009823158059088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6946426273173610058&amp;postID=1501009823158059088' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/1501009823158059088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/1501009823158059088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/2009/10/mexico.html' title='MEXICO'/><author><name>The Diamonds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11978440693645292926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/St_KLbajjkI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/xZ_66q4T8GM/s72-c/P1000172.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6946426273173610058.post-3878679183084606441</id><published>2009-10-21T19:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T19:47:57.699-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CATCH UP</title><content type='html'>October - Sorry I have not blogged in almost a month. The Diamond family has been busy getting ready for vacation (post to follow). Here are some photo's to catch everyone up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/St_FahJxQPI/AAAAAAAAA3A/CZ-9EqE0NUc/s1600-h/P1000150.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395247937979760882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/St_FahJxQPI/AAAAAAAAA3A/CZ-9EqE0NUc/s200/P1000150.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A couple of weeks ago they had picture day at fun place.  Avery wore a new dress and her new fall shoes.  She looked adorable even though she didn't feel very good that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/St_FaSW3GsI/AAAAAAAAA24/qjiflry8Gsc/s1600-h/P1000149.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395247934008138434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/St_FaSW3GsI/AAAAAAAAA24/qjiflry8Gsc/s200/P1000149.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I didn't have much hope that her pictures would turn out well since last year she didn't even smile.  I sure was wrong.  This year she smiled and even turned her head.  I was so proud of her.  She had a sinus infection at the time so her upper lip is all red but it makes for a fun story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Avery has changed so much.  She is talking a mile a minute and her vocabulary is building by the minute.  She can say the names of all the kids in her class and it is so cute.  Her new thing is to say please and thank you, she is so polite.  She is constantly finding something to get into...especially the cabinets.  Below is a video of her getting into the cabinet.  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I have to say it wasn't as bad as I was expecting. They did not take her blood but they did stick two long boards in her back containing 20 pricks. The nurse stuck her quickly and of course Avery turned red and did a silent cry, where she doesn't breath but you know a big cry is on its way. We had to hold Avery in such a way that she nor we could touch her back for 15 minutes. The places where she was pricked turned into what looked like bug bites if she was allergic. She was not tested for food allergies because the doctor looked in her nose and determined the swelling could not be caused by a food allergy.  It has been determined that Avery is allergic to Oak trees, most grass and ragweed. Her only option as far as treatment (because she can't avoid going outside and she is to young for allergy shots) is a nasal steroid that should reduce the swelling in her nasal passage.  I'm really hoping she out grows these allergies in a few years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SsF-Vk4vfmI/AAAAAAAAA2w/xrU79hlcaYw/s1600-h/IMG00007%5B1%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386725538455846498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SsF-Vk4vfmI/AAAAAAAAA2w/xrU79hlcaYw/s200/IMG00007%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Avery's back showing her pricks and what happens when she has a reaction to an allergen.  She did great.  David was able to get her laughing after the first few minutes and after that it didn't seem to bother her.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6946426273173610058-1036904139350073984?l=thediamondsintn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/feeds/1036904139350073984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6946426273173610058&amp;postID=1036904139350073984' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/1036904139350073984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/1036904139350073984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/2009/09/allergist.html' title='ALLERGIST'/><author><name>The Diamonds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11978440693645292926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SsF-Vk4vfmI/AAAAAAAAA2w/xrU79hlcaYw/s72-c/IMG00007%5B1%5D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6946426273173610058.post-7814442648077253607</id><published>2009-09-28T20:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T20:16:01.017-07:00</updated><title type='text'>GETAWAY WEEKEND</title><content type='html'>September 25th - David and I escaped to Tunica, MS this weekend for some R&amp;amp;R. We dropped Avery off with her Great Grandma and Papa and hit the road. However, we were really missing Avery by the time we passed through Jackson. We arrived in Tunica late on Friday night so we didn't do anything. On Saturday we slept late, had a good breakfast and lost some money at Caribbean Stud Poker so we decided to visit the Memphis Zoo. We had a great time at the zoo but it is not a place you want to visit when you really miss your child. I would totally recommend the Memphis zoo to anyone, it is much better than the Nashville zoo. We topped off the day with a trip to the outlet mall, a nap, dinner at Paula Deen's buffet, another place I would recommend to anyone visiting Tunica and some quality time in the Casino helping put some money back into the economy. David and I had a great weekend getaway. We weren't able to quit our jobs today because we hit the jackpot but we did come home with more money then we left with, which is the goal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SsF65mrZwII/AAAAAAAAA2o/OPQE9zj94D4/s1600-h/P1000145.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386721759365546114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SsF65mrZwII/AAAAAAAAA2o/OPQE9zj94D4/s200/P1000145.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Elephants, my favorite animal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SsF65M-NjbI/AAAAAAAAA2g/_Y-kNIqjhZ0/s1600-h/P1000142.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386721752465116594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SsF65M-NjbI/AAAAAAAAA2g/_Y-kNIqjhZ0/s200/P1000142.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Memphis zoo has two panda's on loan from China.  I once saw a panda many years ago in a California zoo w/ my parents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SsF64jU9VuI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/u9ZVBk6Lzys/s1600-h/P1000137.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386721741286233826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SsF64jU9VuI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/u9ZVBk6Lzys/s200/P1000137.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The hippo's were magnificent.  I have never seen one up close...they are huge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SsF64T33sLI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/lUUCibC9InU/s1600-h/IMG00004%5B1%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386721737137696946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SsF64T33sLI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/lUUCibC9InU/s200/IMG00004%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Paula Deen and I on her porch in front of her buffet.  (OK, so it is a cut out of her but who can really tell).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6946426273173610058-7814442648077253607?l=thediamondsintn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/feeds/7814442648077253607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6946426273173610058&amp;postID=7814442648077253607' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/7814442648077253607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/7814442648077253607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/2009/09/getaway-weekend.html' title='GETAWAY WEEKEND'/><author><name>The Diamonds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11978440693645292926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SsF65mrZwII/AAAAAAAAA2o/OPQE9zj94D4/s72-c/P1000145.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6946426273173610058.post-1014641727285317343</id><published>2009-09-22T05:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T05:23:43.530-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FINALLY</title><content type='html'>September 19th - We took Avery back to the doctor today to make sure her ear infection cleared up in the right ear and to have the doctor check her congestion. Well the infection cleared up in the right ear but moved to her left ear so we are continuing ear drops...but thankfully no antibiotics. The doctor seemed to express the same frustrations we have had about the continuous runny nose and ear infections and has referred us to an allergist...FINALLY.  They will not be able to test for all allergies since she is under 2 but they will do some skin tests on her back.  She has an appointment on 9/28 so I will keep everyone updated.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6946426273173610058-1014641727285317343?l=thediamondsintn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/feeds/1014641727285317343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6946426273173610058&amp;postID=1014641727285317343' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/1014641727285317343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/1014641727285317343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/2009/09/finally.html' title='FINALLY'/><author><name>The Diamonds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11978440693645292926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6946426273173610058.post-1549488388582211798</id><published>2009-09-18T12:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T12:56:47.224-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TWITTER</title><content type='html'>September 18 - Have you ever sat around and said "I wonder what Avery is doing today"?  Well now you can follow Avery on Twitter.  I know what you are thinking "Avery has her own Twitter account"?  Well she does now.  David thought it would be fun to have Avery on Twitter.  I enjoy updating our family blog and David enjoys Twitter.  So check her out on Twitter at the following address.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.twitter.com/AKatdiamond"&gt;www.twitter.com/AKatdiamond&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am always amazed how technology advances over the generations.  I can never seem to stay on top of technology and sometimes I don't really want to.  I don't really facebook and never Twittered till Avery got an account.  So if Avery has a Twitter account at 15 months....what is she going to have by the time she is 5?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6946426273173610058-1549488388582211798?l=thediamondsintn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/feeds/1549488388582211798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6946426273173610058&amp;postID=1549488388582211798' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/1549488388582211798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/1549488388582211798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/2009/09/twitter.html' title='TWITTER'/><author><name>The Diamonds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11978440693645292926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6946426273173610058.post-2437937952839105157</id><published>2009-09-14T20:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T20:47:36.696-07:00</updated><title type='text'>GRANDMA'S VISIT</title><content type='html'>September 12th - Grandma came to visit me this weekend. We had a great time. Mommy and Daddy let me skip "fun place" on Friday to play with Grandma. We had lots of fun. On Saturday Mommy wanted Grandma to take some family pictures so we headed to Centennial Park in Nashville. It was a beautiful day, hot but with a nice breeze. Mommy was really excited about family pictures but the sun kept getting in her face so her smiles looked like frowns, Daddy really wanted to be inside watching sports and I just wanted to run around and play. Grandma did a great job of dealing with us and she got some good pictures. Below are just a few.  Thanks for coming to visit me Grandma and taking our pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/Sq8NFYjY1_I/AAAAAAAAA2I/kGSCJMikf6E/s1600-h/IMG_6294.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381534465872418802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/Sq8NFYjY1_I/AAAAAAAAA2I/kGSCJMikf6E/s200/IMG_6294.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Daddy and I in front of the Parthenon.  There were lots of stairs but Daddy wouldn't let me run around on them by myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/Sq8NEwBryCI/AAAAAAAAA2A/GxEpWhhggVE/s1600-h/IMG_6331.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381534454993635362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/Sq8NEwBryCI/AAAAAAAAA2A/GxEpWhhggVE/s200/IMG_6331.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/Sq8NEc9ltZI/AAAAAAAAA14/q_6IQQOuCOE/s1600-h/IMG_6346.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381534449876186514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/Sq8NEc9ltZI/AAAAAAAAA14/q_6IQQOuCOE/s200/IMG_6346.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A shady spot under the tree.  The only way Mommy could keep me still was to feed me snacks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/Sq8ND3BuwSI/AAAAAAAAA1w/W7dQtqpzjRs/s1600-h/IMG_6381.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381534439693009186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/Sq8ND3BuwSI/AAAAAAAAA1w/W7dQtqpzjRs/s200/IMG_6381.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Walking in front of the Parthenon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6946426273173610058-2437937952839105157?l=thediamondsintn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/feeds/2437937952839105157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6946426273173610058&amp;postID=2437937952839105157' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/2437937952839105157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/2437937952839105157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/2009/09/grandmas-visit.html' title='GRANDMA&apos;S VISIT'/><author><name>The Diamonds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11978440693645292926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/Sq8NFYjY1_I/AAAAAAAAA2I/kGSCJMikf6E/s72-c/IMG_6294.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6946426273173610058.post-1522447312349176043</id><published>2009-09-14T20:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T20:25:32.943-07:00</updated><title type='text'>OPENING DAY &amp; 15 MONTHS</title><content type='html'>September 10th - Today was a big day in the Diamond household. Avery had her 15 month check-up, it was opening day for football and the Titans started it off and Grandma came to visit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;15 Month Check-up&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is Avery up to now? Well she talks all the time. She says outside, eat, more, nite nite, mama, ball, hat and many more words. She is really good at telling us what she wants and doesn't want. When she wants to eat she will run and pull her high chair out or she will run to the back door when she wants to go outside. She just learned how to say hat so she likes to pat David's head and say hat. She knows where her teeth and hair are and she loves to brush her teeth. She is 31 inches long (68%), weighs just over 25 pounds (87%) and her head circumference is 45 (25%).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Opening Day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;The Titan's kicked off opening day and to show her pride Avery wore her Lendale White jersey. She loves to give high five but unfortunately she didn't have much of a chance to since the Titan's lost to the Steelers 13-10.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/Sq8IRD5FKPI/AAAAAAAAA1o/wSHAVcoP84Q/s1600-h/P1000134.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381529168926550258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/Sq8IRD5FKPI/AAAAAAAAA1o/wSHAVcoP84Q/s200/P1000134.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Avery in her Titan's jersey and her pom pom hair-do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/Sq8IQvy664I/AAAAAAAAA1g/Q95WLlnaBUQ/s1600-h/P1000132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381529163532004226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/Sq8IQvy664I/AAAAAAAAA1g/Q95WLlnaBUQ/s200/P1000132.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Do you know how hard it is to get a 15 month old to slow down for a picture...almost impossible.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6946426273173610058-1522447312349176043?l=thediamondsintn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/feeds/1522447312349176043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6946426273173610058&amp;postID=1522447312349176043' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/1522447312349176043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/1522447312349176043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/2009/09/opening-day-15-months.html' title='OPENING DAY &amp; 15 MONTHS'/><author><name>The Diamonds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11978440693645292926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/Sq8IRD5FKPI/AAAAAAAAA1o/wSHAVcoP84Q/s72-c/P1000134.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6946426273173610058.post-3758215112858642687</id><published>2009-09-08T05:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T19:22:16.403-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY DAVID!</title><content type='html'>September 8th - Happy Birthday baby. Yep, David's birthday is the day after mine. He like to say he married an older women, but I'm only about 24 hours older than him. Unfortunately his birthday didn't fall on a national holiday and he had to work. Avery, Lisa and I took him out to dinner - Japanese Steak House - and we had a great time. This was Avery's first time eating at the Hibachi table and she really enjoyed the food. She ate rice, veggies, steak and chicken. I think she is hooked on Japanese just like David and I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SqcQxf_r-PI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/4dFHvCdudJ0/s1600-h/P1000126.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379286722505603314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SqcQxf_r-PI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/4dFHvCdudJ0/s200/P1000126.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Avery, David and Lisa before the show began.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SqcQwzjfipI/AAAAAAAAA1I/FU6O0RNJG-U/s1600-h/P1000128.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379286710576188050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SqcQwzjfipI/AAAAAAAAA1I/FU6O0RNJG-U/s200/P1000128.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Avery, Mama and Dada all stuffed and ready to go home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SqcQwWQGCkI/AAAAAAAAA1A/Bn4IWywcXnQ/s1600-h/P1000130.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379286702710196802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SqcQwWQGCkI/AAAAAAAAA1A/Bn4IWywcXnQ/s200/P1000130.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;David, Avery, me and Lisa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6946426273173610058-3758215112858642687?l=thediamondsintn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/feeds/3758215112858642687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6946426273173610058&amp;postID=3758215112858642687' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/3758215112858642687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/3758215112858642687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/2009/09/happy-birthday-david.html' title='HAPPY BIRTHDAY DAVID!'/><author><name>The Diamonds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11978440693645292926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SqcQxf_r-PI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/4dFHvCdudJ0/s72-c/P1000126.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6946426273173610058.post-1317877973767187063</id><published>2009-09-06T20:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T19:25:11.404-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY (TO ME)</title><content type='html'>September 7th - I was born on Labor Day many, many years ago. I won't tell you how many years ago because that is just for me and a select few to know. I had a great birthday. It started out with David fixing me and Avery breakfast. We spent the day running errands and just spending time as a family. We decided to go eat Mexican for dinner and invited our good friend Lisa to join us. As we headed to dinner we had to take a different route because of a bad wreck (foreshadowing). As we pulled in the turn lane to head to the Mexican restaurant, another car decided he wanted our spot and hit us in the process of taking it. Everyone is ok and thankfully he hit on my side of the car and not Avery's. So we spent part of our evening talking to the friendly Smyrna police. Finally we arrived at the Mexican restaurant to find it closed. Yikes, now we need to go find another place. Needless to say my birthday is one I will not forget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SqcRmqrkdAI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/gTsYmL5JkzQ/s1600-h/P1000125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379287635907081218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SqcRmqrkdAI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/gTsYmL5JkzQ/s200/P1000125.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Avery helps me blow out the candles on my birthday cake.  My Mom makes this awesome almond cake, so David made it for my birthday.  It was yummy.  We even let Avery have some.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6946426273173610058-1317877973767187063?l=thediamondsintn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/feeds/1317877973767187063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6946426273173610058&amp;postID=1317877973767187063' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/1317877973767187063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/1317877973767187063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/2009/09/happy-birthday-to-me.html' title='HAPPY BIRTHDAY (TO ME)'/><author><name>The Diamonds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11978440693645292926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SqcRmqrkdAI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/gTsYmL5JkzQ/s72-c/P1000125.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6946426273173610058.post-7706880188742651423</id><published>2009-09-06T20:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T20:20:46.888-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FIRST DATE</title><content type='html'>September 6th - Seven years ago today David and I had our very first date.  We met on-line (match.com) and had been talking for a while, but we finally met each other on 9/6/2002.  We decided to meet for lunch in case we didn't like each other.  He picked me up and we went to O'Brian's in Durham.  They had great ribs and shrimp (I say had because I believe all O'Brians have now closed).  It started out as a normal lunch with small talk and moments of silence.  It then became a lunch I will never forget.  As David poured ketchup on his fries, a roach crawled across the table and we both laughed.  During this lunch I had no idea David would capture my heart, we would move to another state together, get married and have a beautiful little girl.  I have enjoyed these last seven years getting to know him and growing as a couple.  Thanks for being the best date of my life.  Love you baby!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6946426273173610058-7706880188742651423?l=thediamondsintn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/feeds/7706880188742651423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6946426273173610058&amp;postID=7706880188742651423' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/7706880188742651423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/7706880188742651423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/2009/09/first-date.html' title='FIRST DATE'/><author><name>The Diamonds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11978440693645292926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6946426273173610058.post-8338745597546631711</id><published>2009-09-06T19:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T20:10:22.356-07:00</updated><title type='text'>UPDATE</title><content type='html'>September 5th - Sorry I haven't blogged in a while. Avery has been sick for the past two weeks. After many trips to the doctor it was determined she had a virus and an ear infection. She is back on antibiotics and ear drops (I'm not one to give financial advice but if you want to make some money I would suggest investing in the company that produces the antibiotic Avery constantly takes). She is finally getting her appetite back and is acting like her old self. It has been a tough couple of weeks for David and I but I can't tell you how excited we are to see her eating again. Below are some pictures and video I took while she was under the weather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SqRvifLAdpI/AAAAAAAAA04/JSAuOnLim6s/s1600-h/P1000110.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378546493261117074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SqRvifLAdpI/AAAAAAAAA04/JSAuOnLim6s/s200/P1000110.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The best part of Avery's day was her bath. She enjoyed soaking in the warm water and getting all of Mommy and Daddy's attention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SqRvh5zXETI/AAAAAAAAA0w/qoOydKZZ6oI/s1600-h/P1000115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378546483229823282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SqRvh5zXETI/AAAAAAAAA0w/qoOydKZZ6oI/s200/P1000115.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; David was out of town last weekend so I tried to find interesting ways to make Avery laugh since she was cranky. These two pictures show her with her shorts on her head. She thought it was so funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SqRvhaSb_sI/AAAAAAAAA0o/Kw0CuEtdclU/s1600-h/P1000114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378546474770235074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SqRvhaSb_sI/AAAAAAAAA0o/Kw0CuEtdclU/s200/P1000114.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Do you notice the pacifier in Avery's mouth. She never wanted one until she started feeling bad and now she loves it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;These videos are of Avery in the bath. She has started talking all the time and she uses her hands, just&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt; like her mommy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-b5826e7f5e9c87d9" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v19.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Db5826e7f5e9c87d9%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331061458%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DFFA36100A96D234832221F034D5322A832CD60E.36A14ECBFDE8A11FC43229FCAEEEC9938F6C8306%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Db5826e7f5e9c87d9%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DmdFQqgU1gt9_5OHjaHYqAZB5M9M&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v19.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Db5826e7f5e9c87d9%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331061458%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DFFA36100A96D234832221F034D5322A832CD60E.36A14ECBFDE8A11FC43229FCAEEEC9938F6C8306%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Db5826e7f5e9c87d9%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DmdFQqgU1gt9_5OHjaHYqAZB5M9M&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-b323dc31af7f4202" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v21.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Db323dc31af7f4202%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331061458%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6B9B7E73AB43C8CD2F0D20EE5740F3805D7D3FC1.3F0698BECAA5B19DC3B38744E0AA13620591A2D%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Db323dc31af7f4202%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DHvtcUTmTfDehX2b-9xsUO2Zxz60&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v21.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Db323dc31af7f4202%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331061458%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6B9B7E73AB43C8CD2F0D20EE5740F3805D7D3FC1.3F0698BECAA5B19DC3B38744E0AA13620591A2D%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Db323dc31af7f4202%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DHvtcUTmTfDehX2b-9xsUO2Zxz60&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Lately Avery is becoming more independent. 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Grandpa was able to leave assisted living for the weekend and it sure was nice to see him home again. Grandma cooked an excellent meal and Avery provided great entertainment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SpH6mGp3oKI/AAAAAAAAA0g/97qKAm4Blk8/s1600-h/P1000104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373351362957910178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SpH6mGp3oKI/AAAAAAAAA0g/97qKAm4Blk8/s200/P1000104.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Avery sitting on her bench reading a book.  She loves to sit and read, or at least turn the pages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SpH6lkmJ4fI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/1BY0-w8J_7w/s1600-h/P1000107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373351353815523826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SpH6lkmJ4fI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/1BY0-w8J_7w/s200/P1000107.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Avery sitting in Granddad's lap and feeding herself with a spoon.  She got more applesauce on her bib than in her mouth, but she's learning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SpH6lT0cHxI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/H7TOqbu8vgs/s1600-h/P1000109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373351349312036626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SpH6lT0cHxI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/H7TOqbu8vgs/s200/P1000109.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The family (minus David - he took the picture) celebrating with the birthday boys!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6946426273173610058-7782469722630224910?l=thediamondsintn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/feeds/7782469722630224910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6946426273173610058&amp;postID=7782469722630224910' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/7782469722630224910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/7782469722630224910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/2009/08/happy-birthday-yall.html' title='HAPPY BIRTHDAY Y&apos;ALL'/><author><name>The Diamonds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11978440693645292926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SpH6mGp3oKI/AAAAAAAAA0g/97qKAm4Blk8/s72-c/P1000104.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6946426273173610058.post-2425708156077338037</id><published>2009-08-20T18:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T18:25:03.535-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HURRICANE AVERY</title><content type='html'>August 20&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; - Avery seems to discover something new every week. The first thing Avery does when she goes in the kitchen is head &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;straight&lt;/span&gt; for the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Tupperware&lt;/span&gt; cabinet. She has done this for months now. In seconds every piece is on the floor in the kitchen and living room. We laugh and say "Hurricane Avery just went through here". This weekend was a little different. I'm standing at the sink cutting up fruit and when I look over, this is what I see:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/So32zm0QEsI/AAAAAAAAA0I/rHmyAfCwKnw/s1600-h/P1000102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372221296976335554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/So32zm0QEsI/AAAAAAAAA0I/rHmyAfCwKnw/s200/P1000102.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Avery was completely in the cabinet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/So32zDeGt4I/AAAAAAAAA0A/ieEBTmasdGA/s1600-h/P1000101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372221287488206722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/So32zDeGt4I/AAAAAAAAA0A/ieEBTmasdGA/s200/P1000101.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Watch out, it is hurricane season, so Avery may be headed to destroy your house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6946426273173610058-2425708156077338037?l=thediamondsintn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/feeds/2425708156077338037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6946426273173610058&amp;postID=2425708156077338037' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/2425708156077338037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/2425708156077338037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/2009/08/hurricane-avery.html' title='HURRICANE AVERY'/><author><name>The Diamonds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11978440693645292926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/So32zm0QEsI/AAAAAAAAA0I/rHmyAfCwKnw/s72-c/P1000102.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6946426273173610058.post-3548474394524836211</id><published>2009-08-08T20:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T20:14:38.135-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FAIR</title><content type='html'>August 8th - The company I work for, Tractor Supply Company, sponsors the Williamson County Fair. Today was employee day at the fair so we decided to take Avery. We were a little disappointed in the rides because Avery was to little to ride them and we were to big to go on them with her, so the only ride she could go on was the carousel. When we first got on the ride she looked a little scared but as soon as it started she was really excited. She kept smiling and waving to the ride operator. After that we took her to "Little Farming" which is where kids learn how farms make food that feeds people and makes money. At the end she got to buy an ice cream sandwich with the money she earned being a "Little Farmer". We had a really good time but it was a hot day, in the low 90s.  These pictures aren't in order but they show how much fun we had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/Sn-My8ASwxI/AAAAAAAAAz4/HQFppSoFzLA/s1600-h/P1000099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368164087577625362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/Sn-My8ASwxI/AAAAAAAAAz4/HQFppSoFzLA/s200/P1000099.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This was the only ride we could go on together.  This is her second time riding it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/Sn-MynvnEqI/AAAAAAAAAzw/-jSkcf--ImM/s1600-h/P1000098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368164082138944162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/Sn-MynvnEqI/AAAAAAAAAzw/-jSkcf--ImM/s200/P1000098.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Avery bought an ice cream sandwich with her "Little Farmers" money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/Sn-MydO1upI/AAAAAAAAAzo/xnAt5ZXZBIw/s1600-h/P1000093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368164079317138066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/Sn-MydO1upI/AAAAAAAAAzo/xnAt5ZXZBIw/s200/P1000093.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Avery got to pick an apple from a tree and put it in her basket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/Sn-MdaKk9xI/AAAAAAAAAzg/zip6SyFZPcE/s1600-h/P1000096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368163717716702994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/Sn-MdaKk9xI/AAAAAAAAAzg/zip6SyFZPcE/s200/P1000096.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Avery and Daddy milked a cow to learn where milk comes from.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/Sn-MdGChXKI/AAAAAAAAAzY/qEYJtu99uLU/s1600-h/P1000094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368163712314203298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/Sn-MdGChXKI/AAAAAAAAAzY/qEYJtu99uLU/s200/P1000094.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This picture is for Grandpa.  They had a big John Deere tractor in the "Little Farmers" area.  We just had to have our picture taken by it for Grandpa, though you can't tell it's a Deere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/Sn-MczyqmkI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/lmiIUX6Xivo/s1600-h/P1000091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368163707415861826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/Sn-MczyqmkI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/lmiIUX6Xivo/s200/P1000091.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Avery and Daddy entering the "Little Farmers" area.  Avery got a smock and a basket to put all her goodies in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/Sn-Mcv_3zcI/AAAAAAAAAzI/rT6VaZfO9CE/s1600-h/P1000087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368163706397511106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/Sn-Mcv_3zcI/AAAAAAAAAzI/rT6VaZfO9CE/s200/P1000087.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is Avery's first trip on the carousel.  I think she really liked it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/Sn-McLCS1uI/AAAAAAAAAzA/laARL1-xvrE/s1600-h/P1000085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368163696475559650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/Sn-McLCS1uI/AAAAAAAAAzA/laARL1-xvrE/s200/P1000085.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Friday was &lt;span style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffff00"&gt;Hawaiian&lt;/span&gt; luau day at fun place.  Avery got a lei and some cool glasses so she put it all on so I could take a picture.&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;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6946426273173610058-3548474394524836211?l=thediamondsintn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/feeds/3548474394524836211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6946426273173610058&amp;postID=3548474394524836211' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/3548474394524836211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/3548474394524836211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/2009/08/fair.html' title='FAIR'/><author><name>The Diamonds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11978440693645292926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/Sn-My8ASwxI/AAAAAAAAAz4/HQFppSoFzLA/s72-c/P1000099.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6946426273173610058.post-6165674139240958370</id><published>2009-08-08T19:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T20:06:33.515-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TO BITE OR BE BITTEN</title><content type='html'>August 7th - I had a feeling this day would come, but I still held out hope that it would pass us by.  Avery has been bitten three times at fun place so it was only a matter of time before she decided to bite back.  Well Friday was the day.  I got a call at work that Avery bit another kid in her class.  While Avery was separated from the class and the teacher was consoling the other kid, another kid decided to bite Avery (alliances sure do form early), so now it was Avery's turn to be consoled (talk about mixed signals).  I'm not sure if I should be disappointed in her for biting or happy that she is sticking up for herself?!?!  The daycare Director said this was normal and may last a couple of months.  I really hope this doesn't continue.  Does anyone have any advice on how to deal with this?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6946426273173610058-6165674139240958370?l=thediamondsintn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/feeds/6165674139240958370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6946426273173610058&amp;postID=6165674139240958370' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/6165674139240958370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/6165674139240958370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/2009/08/to-bite-or-be-bitten.html' title='TO BITE OR BE BITTEN'/><author><name>The Diamonds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11978440693645292926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6946426273173610058.post-2318442532334176212</id><published>2009-08-08T19:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T19:56:18.481-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SIPPY CUP</title><content type='html'>August 5th - Avery has reached another milestone, it may seem small in comparison to some, but to David and I it is another step toward becoming a big girl.  Today marks a week since Avery has been drinking only from a sippy cup.  I have to say it was a very easy transition.  Please be advised that Avery knows her sippy cups and if you get one out of her cabinet she will run straight for it, ready for a drink.  So be prepared to jump out of her way or get run over.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6946426273173610058-2318442532334176212?l=thediamondsintn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/feeds/2318442532334176212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6946426273173610058&amp;postID=2318442532334176212' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/2318442532334176212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/2318442532334176212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/2009/08/sippy-cup.html' title='SIPPY CUP'/><author><name>The Diamonds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11978440693645292926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6946426273173610058.post-2842839003743124088</id><published>2009-08-04T17:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T18:09:55.349-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FARM GETAWAY</title><content type='html'>July 31st - August 2nd: David, Avery and I have been itching to get out of town, so we headed to the farm for the weekend. We had a really good weekend. Grandma hadn't seen Avery since her birthday so she was really amazed at how much Avery has grown and changed. While we were away Avery discovered she could spin around and make herself dizzy. She would spin around, fall to the ground and laugh. Below are some pictures from our trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SnjZ3QpcZ6I/AAAAAAAAAy4/C0x7kgKwsMA/s1600-h/P1000084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366278499396773794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SnjZ3QpcZ6I/AAAAAAAAAy4/C0x7kgKwsMA/s200/P1000084.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On our trip I discovered how much I admire my Grandma and I really hope I can be the kind of Mom to Avery and Grandma to her kids.  I told my Grandma I had been craving cupcakes and we should make some our next visit.  She said "forget the next visit, lets make them now".  Avery loved our strawberry cupcakes and so did I.  Thanks Grandma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SnjZ3HWpU_I/AAAAAAAAAyw/fCRp0mUZKAE/s1600-h/P1000082.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366278496902009842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SnjZ3HWpU_I/AAAAAAAAAyw/fCRp0mUZKAE/s200/P1000082.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My Great Aunt Betty has horses on her part of the farm.  Avery got to pet this one.  She wasn't as scared as I was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SnjZ2-2g-pI/AAAAAAAAAyo/tmdTVuUslbs/s1600-h/P1000081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366278494619761298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SnjZ2-2g-pI/AAAAAAAAAyo/tmdTVuUslbs/s200/P1000081.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We can hardly go to the farm without visiting the cows.  You can't tell from this picture but it was raining, so we quickly took this picture and ran to Aunt Betty's for shelter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SnjZ2So6IpI/AAAAAAAAAyg/R70A1dvfiyQ/s1600-h/P1000083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366278482751529618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SnjZ2So6IpI/AAAAAAAAAyg/R70A1dvfiyQ/s200/P1000083.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My 2nd cousins were visiting Aunt Betty.  I have not seen them in a couple of years because one of my cousins wife and her two kids were stuck in the Philippines.  They are now home and it was really good to see them.  Avery got to meet her 3rd cousins (Julie, Kayla and Keisha) and they had a blast playing together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6946426273173610058-2842839003743124088?l=thediamondsintn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/feeds/2842839003743124088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6946426273173610058&amp;postID=2842839003743124088' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/2842839003743124088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/2842839003743124088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/2009/08/farm-getaway.html' title='FARM GETAWAY'/><author><name>The Diamonds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11978440693645292926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SnjZ3QpcZ6I/AAAAAAAAAy4/C0x7kgKwsMA/s72-c/P1000084.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6946426273173610058.post-1105146000201558909</id><published>2009-07-26T18:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T18:22:28.250-07:00</updated><title type='text'>DIET COKE</title><content type='html'>July 26th - This post is for you Mom. Every time my Mom comes to visit she has to have her Diet Coke. She never seems to drink it all so she keeps it here for her next visit. Well David and I hate for drinks to go to waste so we end up drinking them all before she gets back and she doesn't have anything to drink upon her arrival. One night last week David opened a Diet Coke and put it on the side table by the couch. He pushed it back toward the end of the table thinking Avery couldn't reach it. I guess he forgot Avery has "Go Go Gadget Arms" when it comes to getting something she wants. David and I were cooking dinner in the kitchen paying little attention to Avery. I just happen to look in the living room and notice she has the Diet Coke. I walk in and there is coke all over the floor, table and Avery. I'm sure she got the coke and tried drinking it like her sippy cup. I cleaned up the mess and that was that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now every time I open the fridge she comes running, steps up into the fridge, grabs a Diet Coke and starts holding it up to her mouth trying to drink it. It makes me laugh every time. I'm a Pepsi drinker (regular, no Diet for me) but Mom I think you have another Diet Coke drinker in the family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/Sm0A3R5TrrI/AAAAAAAAAyY/AHJu-Dk1qyo/s1600-h/P1000077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362943680964701874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/Sm0A3R5TrrI/AAAAAAAAAyY/AHJu-Dk1qyo/s200/P1000077.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/Sm0A3bB9u_I/AAAAAAAAAyQ/6h7Y09uPk3A/s1600-h/P1000076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362943683416931314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/Sm0A3bB9u_I/AAAAAAAAAyQ/6h7Y09uPk3A/s200/P1000076.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/Sm0A2yOwtjI/AAAAAAAAAyI/Vn1goi3xqHs/s1600-h/P1000074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362943672464750130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/Sm0A2yOwtjI/AAAAAAAAAyI/Vn1goi3xqHs/s200/P1000074.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6946426273173610058-1105146000201558909?l=thediamondsintn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/feeds/1105146000201558909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6946426273173610058&amp;postID=1105146000201558909' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/1105146000201558909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/1105146000201558909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/2009/07/diet-coke.html' title='DIET COKE'/><author><name>The Diamonds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11978440693645292926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/Sm0A3R5TrrI/AAAAAAAAAyY/AHJu-Dk1qyo/s72-c/P1000077.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6946426273173610058.post-7321412053759066744</id><published>2009-07-26T17:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T18:10:50.348-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ICE DAY AT THE ZOO</title><content type='html'>July 25th - Today we went to Ice Day at the Nashville Zoo. On Ice Day they have ice treats for the animals, free ice cream for the humans and some ice sculptures of the animals. We met Donita, her daughter Amelia, Scott and his daughters Reagan and Presley. The weather was great and we had fun seeing the animals. I think Avery had more fun watching the people than the animals but what do you expect from a 13 month old. Here are some pictures from our zoo adventure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/Smz9KlBScwI/AAAAAAAAAyA/pQk3T8-Uy70/s1600-h/P1000060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362939614469452546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/Smz9KlBScwI/AAAAAAAAAyA/pQk3T8-Uy70/s200/P1000060.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our day started out with vanilla ice cream, a first for Avery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/Smz9B9ZoMcI/AAAAAAAAAx4/zP-8bFfVJmQ/s1600-h/P1000066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362939466395169218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/Smz9B9ZoMcI/AAAAAAAAAx4/zP-8bFfVJmQ/s200/P1000066.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; You can feed the birds nectar and sometimes they land on you to eat, we didn't experience that..I guess they weren't hungry yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/Smz9BVXcQII/AAAAAAAAAxw/jmBqhIcs8S8/s1600-h/P1000068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362939455648579714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/Smz9BVXcQII/AAAAAAAAAxw/jmBqhIcs8S8/s200/P1000068.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The elephants are my favorite.  We think this elephant was hurt because it was limping.  Get well soon elephant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/Smz9BNT-Q_I/AAAAAAAAAxo/qDTWXXIVdsY/s1600-h/P1000071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362939453486547954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/Smz9BNT-Q_I/AAAAAAAAAxo/qDTWXXIVdsY/s200/P1000071.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Since our last visit they have added 3 giraffe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/Smz9Awqv-PI/AAAAAAAAAxg/o3PFpwtBhng/s1600-h/P1000072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362939445797452018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/Smz9Awqv-PI/AAAAAAAAAxg/o3PFpwtBhng/s200/P1000072.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our good friend Donita and her daughter Amelia.  Avery was exhausted by the end of our adventure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/Smz9AQfZtLI/AAAAAAAAAxY/_a_BRUzaOjk/s1600-h/P1000073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362939437159920818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/Smz9AQfZtLI/AAAAAAAAAxY/_a_BRUzaOjk/s200/P1000073.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ice Day was a hit so I'm sure you will find us there next year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6946426273173610058-7321412053759066744?l=thediamondsintn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/feeds/7321412053759066744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6946426273173610058&amp;postID=7321412053759066744' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/7321412053759066744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/7321412053759066744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/2009/07/ice-day-at-zoo.html' title='ICE DAY AT THE ZOO'/><author><name>The Diamonds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11978440693645292926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/Smz9KlBScwI/AAAAAAAAAyA/pQk3T8-Uy70/s72-c/P1000060.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6946426273173610058.post-6776020578546850892</id><published>2009-07-22T07:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T07:19:48.967-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SINUS INFECTION</title><content type='html'>July 21st – Avery’s trend of having a running nose continues.  We took Avery to the ENT because all three of us are beyond frustration.  The ENT told us Avery has a sinus infection (yeah, her ears looked great) and put her back on antibiotics for a month (I truly think Avery has only lived 4 months without antibiotics – which means she has been on antibiotics for 9 months).  ENT really thinks this will kill the infection and we can return to life without a runny nose, which is not the norm.  If the antibiotics don’t kill the infection, then she will have to have a cat scan and a swab done of the infection, and since she can’t even sit still for a moment, that means being put to sleep again.  She is still on allergy medicine morning and night until we rule out allergies but since her drainage is colored and not clear I don’t think it is allergies.  At this point David and I (and I’m sure Avery is too) are willing to try anything to get rid of the constant infections.  Please pray and keep your fingers crossed that the antibiotics work and once off the antibiotic that the infection does not return.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6946426273173610058-6776020578546850892?l=thediamondsintn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/feeds/6776020578546850892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6946426273173610058&amp;postID=6776020578546850892' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/6776020578546850892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/6776020578546850892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/2009/07/sinus-infection.html' title='SINUS INFECTION'/><author><name>The Diamonds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11978440693645292926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6946426273173610058.post-1672559672398506123</id><published>2009-07-16T19:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T18:58:29.199-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TOOTHBRUSH</title><content type='html'>July 17th - Avery now has 6 teeth (2 on bottom and 4 on top) so for the past couple of weeks we have been brushing her teeth with this neat contraption you put on your finger. If you put it on your finger and say "Avery, let's brush your teeth" she will come running to you with her mouth wide open. It is so cute though she mostly wants to bite your finger. The other night I thought she might want to try and brush her own teeth so I gave her a real tooth brush we bought just for her. She was really excited as I opened the package and had a fit until I gave it to her. She had no intentions of brushing her teeth, she just wanted to run around with it. I kept telling her to brush her teeth with it and would make the motion with my hands as if I was brushing my teeth. She did it a couple of times but I was never able to get a good picture of her brushing her teeth. Oh well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SmPOnLdazPI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/bDce7402nyc/s1600-h/P1000058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360355153987423474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SmPOnLdazPI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/bDce7402nyc/s200/P1000058.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the only picture I could get with it in her mouth. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SmPOm3bHo0I/AAAAAAAAAxI/ouO_rXvqjUM/s1600-h/P1000057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360355148609069890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SmPOm3bHo0I/AAAAAAAAAxI/ouO_rXvqjUM/s200/P1000057.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She had more fun playing with it then brushing her teeth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SmPOmgoV6II/AAAAAAAAAxA/_6ix7zueBgI/s1600-h/P1000051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360355142490515586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SmPOmgoV6II/AAAAAAAAAxA/_6ix7zueBgI/s200/P1000051.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SmPOmHejmyI/AAAAAAAAAw4/kXAP5urZrj4/s1600-h/P1000050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360355135738583842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SmPOmHejmyI/AAAAAAAAAw4/kXAP5urZrj4/s200/P1000050.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6946426273173610058-1672559672398506123?l=thediamondsintn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/feeds/1672559672398506123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6946426273173610058&amp;postID=1672559672398506123' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/1672559672398506123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6946426273173610058/posts/default/1672559672398506123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thediamondsintn.blogspot.com/2009/07/toothbrush.html' title='TOOTHBRUSH'/><author><name>The Diamonds</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11978440693645292926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xI-ts31yTPw/SmPOnLdazPI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/bDce7402nyc/s72-c/P1000058.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
