tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-75418480680831521192024-03-05T00:15:58.549-08:00Boyce BabblesAaron and Kristen Boycehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00500410227885535698noreply@blogger.comBlogger64125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7541848068083152119.post-74301104122153980332016-01-12T13:27:00.001-08:002016-01-12T15:27:55.916-08:00Asher Scott Boyce<div style="text-align: center;">
Asher Scott Boyce made his debut August 21 weighing in at 7 lbs. 14 oz and was 20 inches long. </div>
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Pretty soon after having Wyatt, I got the sense that we were not done having kids and that the next one didn't want to wait to long to come to our family. It was actually stressing me out a little bit because I don't enjoy being pregnant. My sickness and grouchiness affect everyone around me. but in August, right before Wyatt's 1st birthday, I got the strongest confirmation that one more baby was excitedly waiting to come to us. I looked at Aaron and he said, "We are having another baby, huh?" Yes, sir, we are. </div>
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Ella that year for Christmas had asked Santa for a baby sister. I thought it kind of amazing that she would ask for a baby. I don't think that she had heard our discussions about having another one. And timing was great, since I already knew that we were pregnant. So Santa sent her a note letting her know that we were expecting, but that we didn't know if it was a girl or a boy.</div>
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Needless to say, she was not happy to find out we were having a boy.</div>
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So far, I have had all my babies on a Friday. I figured this baby would be no different. I went into labor around midnight on Friday August 21st. I had a new OB this time around and he told me to call him as soon as I thought I was in labor. I had been having a lot of braxton hicks with this pregnancy, but I had a feeling that these contractions were legit. I called the Dr. around 4 in the morning. He told me to go ahead and get down to the hospital. I was in labor, but hadn't really progressed in the allotted hour they give you. The Dr. was already at the hospital, so I got to stay. They got me all settled into my room and it was go time. </div>
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My last hospital experience with Wyatt was not the best, so I was little nervous that we would have a repeat of that, even though I changed Dr.s and hospitals. Thankfully everything went pretty smoothly. It took a little longer to start really dilating this time. I always end up getting pitocin so they started me on that. I was able to get an epidural before things started getting too painful. And my epidural was fantastic this time. </div>
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At about 11:30 the nurse came in to check me and I was still at about 5. She left, and all of a sudden I started to feel a lot of pain/pressure. I called her back in and she gave me the epidural button to push that allows you an extra dose of medicine every 15 minutes. Everything was already pretty numb, so I am pretty sure that the epidural was working, but I still felt a lot of pain. And then I hit a big contraction and my water broke. I have never had my water break on its own before. The Dr.s have always done if for me. And then the pain/pressure got a lot worse. I called the nurse back in to let her know that my water had broken and that the pain was still there. She wasn't all the concerned about it. I asked when she planned to check me again, and she said she would be back around 1:30 to check. I also asked her when she planned to call the Dr. his office is about 20 minutes away, so she said we would try and time it just right and HOPEFULLY he would make it...umm...hopefully? </div>
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So we are about an hour away from her coming back to check on me. As she was walking out the door, I got the strongest feeling that she needed to come right back and check me. I was feeling every contraction and even with the epidural they were intense. </div>
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And as she walked out the door, it was like a heavenly light lit up the very spot where the Dr. had just walked in. It may have been the fact that I hadn't slept all night, but I promise you, he was wearing a halo. He walked right in, asked how I was doing, and upon hearing that I was feeling a lot of pressure, proceeded to check me. And would you know, it was at a 10! So in a matter of 45 min, I went from a 5 to a 10. After everything was set up, I pushed a few times and the baby was out. 12:58 pm was his official delivery time. And to think the nurse still had another 32 minutes before she was going to check me. </div>
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We thought for sure this would be another big baby for us. His head and belly were measuring big, so the Dr. had me expecting another 9 lb baby. But my little pipsqueak came in a 7 lbs 14 oz. </div>
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I really felt this baby's spirit so strong this time around. I knew that he was happy and joyful and so excited to be a part of our crazy family. So as I was researching names, I came across the name Asher. It means happy and blessed. I couldn't think of a better name for this one. He truly has been a blessing to us and he really is so happy. We are completely in love with this kid.</div>
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I also need to give a huge shout out to this amazing woman.<br />
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Kim and my dad flew in two days after I got home from the hospital. The night that Kim arrived, I started to have a fever and didn't feel very well. I always get UTI's after I have babies and knew this was what was going on. My Dr. called in a prescription and Kim ran to the store to pick it up. She did all my grocery shopping, laundry, cooking, all while I laid on the couch for 4 days trying to recuperate. This was by far my worst UTI. And then on top of that, I was having terrible migraines. One more medicine for that, and I was good. It is amazing how getting rid of a terrible headache can make you feel so much better. I seriously would not have survived those days without her! So thanks, Kim!!! My kids have the best grandmas!<br />
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Luna has been such a good dog. She potty trained really fast and is super affectionate. And she is so great with the kids, especially Wyatt. We have had friends watch her for us when we travel and they never want to give her back. I take that as a good sign that we got a keeper. </div>
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Ella earned a dance scholarship last year from her dance studio. I absolutely love watching her dance. Even though she is only 7, she is so graceful. This video is of her spring recital. She had a couple of solos in this one. We are so proud of her.</div>
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She is still dancing and she loves it. Her teachers are fantastic and she has some serious talent. </div>
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She was also entered into a western art show. Only 600 or so kids were entered out of 50,000. Our little artist in the making.</div>
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She is always an amazing big sister. Wyatt adores her. He always want her to tuck him in to bed and if Aaron and I don't give him what he wants, he turns directly to Ella and asks for it. </div>
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Ty started kindergarten this year and is doing great. He got the same teacher Ella had and we love her. He is so smart. Apparently he got my dad and brother's photographic memory. So once he learns something, it just sticks. He loves figuring out how things work, taking apart flashlights to see how you put them back together. Ty also loves playing with Asher. He has so much fun with little babies and is super sweet with them. </div>
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And then there is Wyatt! I feel like you have to spend a couple days with Wyatt to truly appreciate his range of emotions. He can make you want to scream and pull your hair out one minute and make you laugh hysterically the next. He has certainly tried my patience more than the other kids, but he is our comedic relief and I wouldn't have him any other way, (okay, maybe a little less stubborn would be nice.) He is certainly the life of the party. When he is upset, he melts into the floor. He just slowly sinks down till he is laying flat on the floor like a lifeless fish. He talks all the time, and we understand him most of it. He loves to laugh at himself and loves playing basketball. Our family would not be complete with out him. </div>
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Aaron and Kristen Boycehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00500410227885535698noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7541848068083152119.post-34577594242661797402016-01-12T12:57:00.003-08:002016-01-12T15:28:09.113-08:00Unexpected MiraclesThis is my theme for last year. I know that I have been horrible at updating my blog. With the birth of a new baby, I figured it was time to write again.<br />
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This past Christmas I got a charm bracelet from my dad's amazing wife, Kim. This is what the charm means:<br />
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I love how it states, "sometimes the biggest blessings come from the smallest packages." This has been my life for the past year.<br />
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Right before Christmas of last year, I lost a very close and dear aunt to childbirth. It was completely unexpected and still doesn't feel real. My Aunt Jan was more like an older sister to me. We are only 9 years apart and she was the closest link I had to my mom's family. We would talk often and I would constantly go to her for advice, especially when I was pregnant with Ella. We had babies just a few months apart. I had called her on her birthday this last year and she didn't answer. She promptly texted me back to let me know that she was in labor and would call me when things settled down. I was calling to let her know that I was pregnant. I never got to have that conversation with her.<br />
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I had a rough start to this pregnancy. Emotions were high with the loss of Jan and I was so miserably sick. At this point, the small blessings began to come . I remember lying in bed one day, just in tears, because it was another day that Ty and Wyatt would spend watching TV. I just couldn't get out of bed or entertain them. As I was feeling sorry for this sweet Ty boy and how lame his day was going to be, I got a text from a friend inviting him over to play. She knew I was pregnant and wasn't feeling well. That small gesture was a huge answer to my prayers--that my sickness would not hinder my children. This happened a lot through out my pregnancy, where people would step in to take my kids, or drop off random dinners. The kindness and thoughtfulness of others astounds me.<br />
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And then Aaron started going through some personal and work trials. We were doing okay, but Aaron's goals and his work were not lining up. He was getting frustrated with how things were playing out and it really humbled him and brought him to his knees. A lot of soul searching took place. But I never questioned what our future would hold. I knew that we were bringing this amazing, joyful spirit into our home and that everything would be okay once that baby got here. It always seems to work out that way for us. And through out the whole experience, blessings poured down on us. It took awhile for things to turn around at work, but they did. Our relationship was strengthened leaps and bounds.<br />
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As my pregnancy progressed, I started to feel a little better. It ended up being my best pregnancy (one where I wasn't nauseous every minute of the day, only half). And I know that I had some heavenly angels on the other side, pleading with our Heavenly Father to cut me some slack this time around. And He did. Those two women whom I call mom and sister/aunt were with me the entire time.<br />
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Then the baby came. What a blessing Asher has been to our family. I will write more about his birth story in another post. But blessings abound in that story too. Every day I see a prayer answered and feel the spirit testify to me that I am loved. That my family is loved. That there is so much more than just life on earth. I wish those on the other side were here with me on earth, but I know that they are still there. They watch over us and protect us. Heavenly Father allows hard things happen in our lives. But not once have I ever felt that He stopped loving me. So for those of you out there who need to hear it, know that you are loved. Unexpected miracles happen all the time!Aaron and Kristen Boycehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00500410227885535698noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7541848068083152119.post-39589479630466289962014-05-04T20:33:00.000-07:002014-05-04T20:33:55.569-07:00Is 7 months too long?<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Is 7 months too long of a time in between posts? I have been so bad at keeping the blog updated. So I am now going to bombard you will pictures! Things have been different adjusting to baby number three. There is a 3 1/2 year gap between Ty and Wyatt and it was difficult getting back into baby mode. It was so nice to not have to worry about nap times or making sure my bag was packed with all the necessities to make it three hours. Diapers, wipes, toys, snacks, burp cloths, extra change of clothes (possibly for both mom and baby), pacifiers.... the list just goes on and on. I also felt like I dealt with the baby blues a little bit more this time. I think a big part had to do with Wyatt not sleeping very well until he was about 6 months old. I was just so exhausted all the time. A few melt downs and some awesome help from dad, I was able to feel a little more normal. I am so grateful for this beautiful baby and I am so grateful for a good nights sleep.<br />
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Wyatt has been such a good baby, minus the sleeping habits. He is a hungry mungry and still eats all the time. One of the best parts of this baby his his infectious smile. It really does light up a room. I can be upset, frustrated, and/or exhausted and then that little baby looks up at me and gives me the biggest grin and it all melts away.<br />
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Ty is so in love with his little brother. Nobody can get Wyatt to laugh like Ty can. I do have to remind Ty that he is significantly bigger than his little brother and cannot sit on him. But for the most part, Ty remains our gentle giant. He recently had his 4 year old check up. I talked to him about how he would be getting shots and that if he was big and brave we could get a treat afterwards. I explained that the Dr. would be looking at his ears, listening to his heart and making sure that he was growing the way he was suppose to be growing. I thought I had him okay to see the Dr. and then he would say "but the Dr. will give me shots? I don't want to go." Ty did so awesome at the visit. When it was time for his shots, he was a rock star, didn't even cry. He was so proud of himself. He got to tell sister all about it when she got home from school. Right now, he goes to preschool twice a week and loves it.<br />
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Ella still loves kindergarten. And she absolutely loves her teacher. She had her kindergarten program a few weeks ago and was selected to read her paper she wrote about the things that she learned in Kindergarten. She was the very first speaker and she was amazing. She really got into all the dance moves and singing. She is growing up so fast and turning into such a little lady. She loves helping take care of Wyatt and she and Ty are great playmates.<br />
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It has been a crazy few days. I have not gone into labor this early with my other babies, so I didn't think that I would be delivering him 'til next week. But I guess Wyatt had other plans in mind. I had been having pretty regular braxton hicks the last couple of weeks, but nothing to throw a party about. Tuesday night, I woke up because I was having more regular contractions. They were coming about every 3-5 minutes and this lasted for an hour and a half. They then died down, and I was able to go back to sleep. I continued to have contractions the next day, but nothing too exciting.<br />
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Thursday I woke up feeling pretty good. As most of you know, I get pretty bad morning sickness all nine months of pregnant, but Thursday I was feeling pretty good. Ty went to preschool that morning, and I relaxed and worked on some projects that didn't involve much more than me sitting on the couch and occupying my hands. Then around 4 pm, my contractions picked up a lot. I was having contractions every 2-4 minutes and they didn't stop. After my experience Tuesday night, I wanted to make sure that these were legit, so I drank a lot of water, laid down, took a warm shower. They just wouldn't stop. Aaron was downtown at a dinner meeting for work. So he was about an hour away and I can't always get a hold of him, as he is talking with other clients and doesn't have access to his phone.<br />
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I labored at home for about 4 hours before I decided to call the triage nurse at the hospital to see if I should come in. She gave me the go ahead and Ms. Dawn came to stay with the kids and Ms. Joy took me to the hospital. At this point, Aaron was done with his meeting and was able to take off to meet us at the hospital. I was delivering at a new hospital so it was interesting to see how things happened at this place. At my old hospital, as soon as you were dilated to a 4 you were admitted to the hospital. Here you have to wait another hour to make sure that you are in active labor. I was at a 4 when we got there and I thankfully progressed in that hour. Unfortunately, the computer system was down, so it took another hour before I was set up in Labor and Delivery.<br />
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Please note, my last two deliveries lasted 6-7 hours from checking in to delivery. I have been very lucky in that regard. So I, of course, had the same expectations this time around. I got my IV (which is always awful, but more so this time.) The nurse had a hard time collecting samples and really dug my IV around. And my epidural was painful. It worked though, so it was worth it. :-) At this point it was about midnight and I was thinking "this is great, 3 more hours and I will get to meet my son." By about 4am, I still had not progressed past 6 centimeters. So they started me on Pitocin. The baby's heart starting showing some signs of distress. Not anything big, but his heart beat would drop every now and then. They kept having me turn from side to side, eventually having me get on my hands and knees, because the baby decided to come down head facing up instead of down.<br />
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At about 6 am the nurse started talking about c-sections. Because I was having a big baby, they didn't think that he would have the room he would need to successfully come down that way. She let me know that the doctor was on his way and that most likely he would agree that I needed a c-section. I know that many a person has had an emergency c-section and it wasn't in their plans, but I was devastated. She continued to walk me through what would happen if the Dr. decided that was the course of action to take. She didn't ever present me with any other options for trying to get him to turn around. So here I am, having been awake all night, being told that I am having a c-section.<br />
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Well, yay for 7 o'clock, because there was a shift change and I got two new nurses. And can I say, they were seriously heaven-sent. There is no doubt about it. The doctor was already on his way. The new nurses decided to put me in a weird potion with me on my side and my opposite leg up in a stirrup. With in minutes, I felt the pressure of the baby moving down. The doctor got there about 7:35ish and checked me. He told me that I was complete and could start pushing. He never even mentioned a c-section. He left the room to check on something else and the nurses had me start pushing. I pushed once and they told me to stop and to get the doctor right back in there. About 5 minutes later, the doctor arrived and three pushes later, Wyatt was here. I will forever be grateful for those two nurses who were willing to give me a chance to get this baby out the way I wanted.<br />
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I tried to come home a day early since they no longer take take the babies to the nursery at night, but when they were running the final labs on Wyatt, they found that his biliruben count was high. So we didn't get to go home. He had to spend the night under the UV lights and I was only allowed to take him out every 3 hours to feed, and then for only 30 minutes. It was hard not being able to cuddle and comfort him, but he did a really good job for the most part.<br />
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We are now happily at home and his biliruben count is normal. The kids are so excited to see him all the time now. They are constantly checking on him and Ella wants to hold him every chance she gets. Hopefully we can get back to a routine soon and the kids can feel normal again. Aaron had been super dad and an amazing help.<br />
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<br />Aaron and Kristen Boycehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00500410227885535698noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7541848068083152119.post-59203346821135215662013-09-06T17:29:00.000-07:002013-09-06T17:29:04.060-07:00First Day of SchoolWe have officially entered the world of public school. Ella had her first day of Kindergarten last week. She was so excited and She even asked to ride the bus home, which I was a little nervous about. Aaron and I were able to drop her off at least. Ty was not happy that Ella got to ride the bus and he didn't. It was a good thing that his preschool started the next day. Both kids love their teachers. Ella came home so hyped up last week from school. This week she has been a lot more tired when she gets home. Ty is still trying to understand that he only gets to go to school twice a week. Ty also gives us a lot more details about school than Ella does. I would have thought it would be the opposite, but Ty has become quite the chatter box.<br />
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We are pretty much ready for the baby. I am officially 37 weeks, so the baby is welcome any time now, but I am sure he won't make an appearance till closer to my due date. The Dr. expects him to be 8+ lbs. I am so scared of having a 10 lb. baby. So I may take the Dr. up on getting induced a week early. I am still feeling sick and am physically and emotionally ready for this baby to come. I was able to complete all the projects I had for the baby.<br />
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Here is a pic of the blessing outfit that I made for the baby, as well as a blanket to match.</div>
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We had a wonderful vacation in Utah and California this summer. We headed up to Utah the end of June to attend Mackenzie and Kyle's wedding (my step-sister and her husband). It was so much fun to be there for that. Aaron then left for Houston, since he has a something important to do. I think he called it a job. :-) The kids and I stuck it our for a few more weeks in Utah. While it is hard to be away from home and especially Aaron for so long, it was nice to be in a place that has a basement and cools down at night. It has been pretty miserable being pregnant in Texas for the summer.<br />
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This is the kids and me getting ready to watch the Fourth of July fireworks.</div>
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Here is the handsome Ty boy at Kenzie's wedding. I absolutely love him in his bow tie. </div>
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This is probably the best belly picture you will get from me. I am not a fan of documenting how big I am getting. The photographer was getting a picture of all the nieces and nephews from our side. They didn't want to leave out the baby, so I am standing awkwardly close to Kenzie so the photographer could get the belly in the picture while cropping me out later. </div>
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Aaron then flew back up near the end of July and we drove out to San Diego with Aaron's sister Courtney for Aaron's family reunion.We rented out a beach house and had almost 30 people hanging out together. It was loud and crazy and fun! We went to the beach a couple of times and I have to say the water is just too cold to enjoy for me. Ella said she had fun at the beach, but she didn't like the water or the sand.... hmmm... I am not sure what she liked about the beach then. But she loved playing with her cousins.<br />
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I hung out with this little guy a lot during the reunion. He is the newest addition to the Boyce family. We got along well. He wanted to be held, I needed a constant reminder of why I was pregnant. It was a mutually beneficial relationship. And who can't help but love on such a cute baby. </div>
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<br />Aaron and Kristen Boycehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00500410227885535698noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7541848068083152119.post-3357779060012471582012-11-15T12:10:00.002-08:002012-11-15T12:10:31.077-08:00Bed Knobs and Broomsticks<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
Since I finished the dresser, I have been wanting to replace our bedspread. The green and brown bedspread was no longer matching with the rest of the furniture. But since I am on a budget, I was trying to come up with some creative solutions that I could do now, rather than wait and be annoyed every time I walked in my room. I already owned a down comforter, but haven't used it in a while, seeing as we live in Houston and all. I began my research on Pinterest for some DIY ideas when it came to duvet covers. One site had mentioned just using flat sheets, measuring, and sewing together to make a duvet cover. I figured I was capable of sewing a few straight lines. Luck would have it, when I went to Ross a few days later, I was able to find a double set of sheets for a good price. I got two flat sheets that were color coordinated, two fitted sheets, and four pillow cases. And here is the end result. I still have a few finishing details to do, but all in all, I pretty pleased with the results. </div>
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Aaron is still a little hesitant about the floral pattern. But I absolutely love it! He wanted more blue...</div>
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Here is another project I started before we moved. I wanted to get Ella a twin sized bed, so I needed to get twin sized bedding. Once again, trying to be thrifty, I took an old duvet cover we had, that we were no longer going to use. I cut it down to size, then added the tulle flowers and strips. I had to hand stitch all the flowers on. Ella wanted them all over the bed, but that was a little more work than I was willing to put in. Eventually, this will turn into a ballerina themed room with some tulle window coverings and art work. But this is a good start. </div>
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I totally forgot to post Halloween costumes on here. Ella has acquired some princess dress-ups so I decided to let her choose which princess she wanted to go as. She choose Cinderella. I think she makes a fabulous princess don't you?</div>
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And then there is Ty. I was too lazy this year to think of something to make, and too cheap to buy my two year old a costume. And since I am a Pinterest addict, this is what he got stuck with. Luckily, most people thought it was hilarious. Everything we already owned, plus a make-up beard and card board sign and we were good to go. While were trick-or-treating, Ty got really scared of going up to people's houses. So he spent most of the night, NOT working for candy, but sitting in the stroller. He is certainly a lazy bum. :-)</div>
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These are pictures of Ella taking pictures of herself. I thought they were cute and wanted to share my child's cuteness with you all!</div>
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I have a new pride and joy at my house. We got rid or our old dressers when we moved. They were dressers that we got from Ikea a few years ago and they completely fell apart. So once we got settled in the new house, I was on the hunt for something that I could make my own. I cam across this dresser on Craiglist and I made Aaron go pick it up for me. I have been in love with all this colored furniture that I have been seeing a lot lately, but I didn't want to pay full price for any of it. So I did it myself. </div>
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I am so excited that I was able to accomplish this. My good friend came over and helped with a lot of it so I can't take all the credit. :-) Now I am on to finishing up some projects for Ella's room. Stay tuned for more! </div>
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We finally made it to the new house. After living in a hotel for a few days and then staying with some awesome friends for two weeks, we are homeowners again. We are so grateful to be in our new house and the kids are loving all the extra room to play. Here are some pictures of the places that were mostly clean. I am still working on rooms upstairs, but the down stairs is pretty much done. </div>
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For those of you who don't know, we SOLD our house! We got an offer the day we left Utah and signed the papers two days later. We are really excited and relieved that we can move forward on the new house now. </div>
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Doors to the office. There is clear plastic on the glass and will be removed once they are done painting.</div>
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View from the front door into the living room.</div>
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Bay window in master bedroom</div>
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The brick is finally going up.</div>
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We feel really blessed to be able to do this. We close on the house in three weeks! </div>
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I have been so bad at updating my blog. My camera was having issues uploading pictures to the computer. I finally realized my printer has an SD card reader. So here we are. We have had a fairly boring year this year and I will totally take it. The kids continue to get bigger and they are so much fun... (most of the time). </div>
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As I was looking back at some of our pictures I ran across these. The first one is Ty when Dad dresses him for church. And I dressed him in the second. Notice any differences? I was out of town for the first picture and that was what I saw when Aaron and the kids picked me up from the airport after church. I loved it. :-) Proof that they do need me around.
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This is Ella's first day of pre-school. Her teacher is a lady in our ward and we absolutely love her! Ella has done so well in school, learning all her letters and numbers and she is really close to reading. I would like to say it is because I am so dedicated to her learning, but I think the credit goes to Ms. Sylvia and to Aaron. He reads with the kids almost every night. </div>
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This year I decided to make Ella's Halloween costume. I just told her what she was going to wear and tried to get her excited about it. When she saw the skirt, she was sold. (I think the pink hair helped a little too.) She went as Abby Cadabby. It was a lot of fun.</div>
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Things that happen while Dad is suppose to be watching the kids. Ella did the same things. Silly kids!!!</div>
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I have been on a crafting/sewing binge. My friend was having a baby shower, so I thought that I would take this opportunity to try out some the things that my Aunt Colleen taught me last summer. I hope I did you proud Aunt Colleen. Above is a nursing blanket.</div>
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I also made a single layer flannel blanket with a matching burp cloth. I made these for Ty and absolutely loved them. especially in Texas. They are bigger than a typical flannel blanket so they make it easy to swaddle. </div>
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I also made a diaper clutch. I didn't have a pattern for this, so I just kind of winged it. But I think that it turned out pretty good. I have since made another one that I think is a little more polished, not bad for the first time. I am also thinking about selling these, either individually, or as gift sets so if any one is interested just let me know. These will not be the only color combinations I can make.</div>
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<br />Aaron and Kristen Boycehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00500410227885535698noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7541848068083152119.post-14254645900717063102011-07-21T16:22:00.000-07:002011-07-21T16:45:26.477-07:00Conversations with a 3 year oldAs much I as I get annoyed with a child that communicates well (she knows how to use it) there are some very funny and interesting conversations that come from it. You can just see their little minds working. Today, as I was laying Ella down for her nap, I was talking to my sister Kimmy on the phone. Ella always wants to know who I am talking to and when I mentioned it was Aunt Kimmy this is the conversations that ensued:<div>Ella: "Aunt Kimmy? She got married to Uncle Eric."</div><div>Mommy: "That's right"</div><div>Ella: "Mommy, you gonna get married?"</div><div>Mommy: "I already got married to Daddy. We got married before you were born."</div><div>Ella: "Daddy can't get married."</div><div>Mommy: "Why can't Daddy get married?"</div><div>Ella: "Because, Daddy can't wear a white dress."</div><div><br /></div><div>Well, I sure hope that Daddy can't/doesn't ever wear a white dress, or any dress for that matter. And then tonight, I took some "Mommy time" and Aaron had a treat with Ella. As I was walking to my room, this is what I hear:</div><div><br /></div><div>Daddy: "Let's sit at the table and talk."</div><div>Ella: "Okay"</div><div>Daddy: "What do you want to talk about?"</div><div>Ella: "Let's talk about missionaries!"</div><div><br /></div><div>I was expecting her to talk about the music we danced to today, or to talk about what she and Ty did together. But out popped, "Let;s talk about missionaries." And then she and Aaron went on to talk about missionaries. I just love it. I love that we are having actual conversations where she has opinions and can talk back and forth with me. Just love that girl!</div>Aaron and Kristen Boycehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00500410227885535698noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7541848068083152119.post-61612707293412620752011-04-20T17:35:00.001-07:002011-04-20T17:56:48.169-07:00Fun at the Park<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhP_XuOMUDh_dW9ChO1uREMLx_2A5Kl2APx3D23QA93jfM6oFnA2o0gjghMlkvcGPO-8e7SKFcLfmhQRl-CSFCnTzDeLtSfyE1KHt1CEqCOs6QJOa585-tAcX4THhEioW1gAutK1azrm-ZK/s1600/IMG_9999.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhP_XuOMUDh_dW9ChO1uREMLx_2A5Kl2APx3D23QA93jfM6oFnA2o0gjghMlkvcGPO-8e7SKFcLfmhQRl-CSFCnTzDeLtSfyE1KHt1CEqCOs6QJOa585-tAcX4THhEioW1gAutK1azrm-ZK/s320/IMG_9999.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597832048864271938" border="0" /></a><br /><br />We had a lot of fun at the park the other day. I had a good family friend, Ms. Dawn, come take pictures for us. It was really windy, but I think most of the pictures turned out cute. I just can't believe that my babies are getting so big.<br /><br />Ella runs around the house singing things all the time. And for the most part she can carry a tune. Ty tries really hard to keep up with her, but he just can't quite do it. I can't even do it. She is just such a busy body. She has the funniest humor right now. I need to take some paper and a pen with me everywhere we go, because I can never remember exactly what she says, but I think it's funny. (Maybe it's a good thing I don't do that, so I don't have to torture with all my child's boring rambling, which I think are hilarious due to my lack of better entertainment.)<br /><br />Ty gives kisses now, which I love. He tries to do somersaults, but he fails miserably every time. This kid can eat just as much as I can. I think he thinks we are trying to starve him so he always screams for more. We thought Ella was/is a loud human being, and then we were introduced to Ty. Man can that kid wail. And he does it everywhere we go. I apologize in advance to our fellow travelers on the plane when we fly to Utah this summer. He is still a momma's boy, but he is getting friendlier with others. He can't walk yet, and I keep practicing with him. He is just so big to be toting around all the time. And he loves his big sister.<br /><br />I think this is one of my favorite parts of being a parent, watching my children play HAPPILY together. Ella is he other mom. When driving home and Ty starts screaming, Ella looks at him and says "Calm down dude, we're almost home." 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhR5U8x-i5Lv-RAyBdXRWhqr6ZSoEwkiv5OPs_vsLiXy3g0PfyAgB1bTQoXWpB9WB8AQV28JlzcnN45vqz_9bbx5IULz91oPNbTyu-llSatCqkFKZkfIGeQUlqadimzj-lEBrpJJ_Ko_C6t/s320/IMG_9936.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597830016489458882" border="0" /></a>Aaron and Kristen Boycehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00500410227885535698noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7541848068083152119.post-50087081196814575962011-03-07T06:24:00.000-08:002011-03-07T12:41:17.693-08:00Big girls and Baby boysI was reviewing pictures on my camera and came across some pictures Ella took with out my knowledge. This picture is one Ella manage to capture that didn't include some fingers.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEidddevT3vPKXykxqXxinaMgrDRr1xxmmZZPp1ULkZc2K6f_1-Iy4CShN3lga1-N5cUreij8uOy2dosYV-el9A_LVi5OeyKFi6zMByMIf2jVrq-8oIZqb3rICzbCV09tFaL_6rFqXifNpAR/s1600/100_0934%255B1%255D.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEidddevT3vPKXykxqXxinaMgrDRr1xxmmZZPp1ULkZc2K6f_1-Iy4CShN3lga1-N5cUreij8uOy2dosYV-el9A_LVi5OeyKFi6zMByMIf2jVrq-8oIZqb3rICzbCV09tFaL_6rFqXifNpAR/s320/100_0934%255B1%255D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581349185911949730" border="0" /></a>These two play so well together. It's nice that they can entertain each other and get along doing it. I am sure these times won't last, but I will take it while I can.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcynwTqpboW0_QRGIjyfgyGGd717vuUplGsB4uoyagt0xjpyPlvhp9102xhKVxO2uULILdMU37ILWzwYGiwWgZPdwTDIFb3PU0ZM8AeUuY2Y8Z1Vzt1FxIY9q09pqM8wVWH4wZfmw2QUxU/s1600/100_0888%255B1%255D.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcynwTqpboW0_QRGIjyfgyGGd717vuUplGsB4uoyagt0xjpyPlvhp9102xhKVxO2uULILdMU37ILWzwYGiwWgZPdwTDIFb3PU0ZM8AeUuY2Y8Z1Vzt1FxIY9q09pqM8wVWH4wZfmw2QUxU/s320/100_0888%255B1%255D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581349176130459762" border="0" /></a>Here is a picture before I cut Ty's hair. I haven't every cut it so he had some really dark bangs and blond roots. It always makes me sad to have their first hair cuts, but it was necessary.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_mHQkN5y0sHLQugP3LNvZEJMNj5JnK8yrCJUbhZYLLqBBjskK4uLxpePhj9wPkc56pDDcbymTwV4uL53dvsy5pxADukmChAz4xc6VUDfpTiiXTdl6jNnlbjiQO42BDGpAVFqY5whJy9zQ/s1600/100_0886%255B1%255D.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_mHQkN5y0sHLQugP3LNvZEJMNj5JnK8yrCJUbhZYLLqBBjskK4uLxpePhj9wPkc56pDDcbymTwV4uL53dvsy5pxADukmChAz4xc6VUDfpTiiXTdl6jNnlbjiQO42BDGpAVFqY5whJy9zQ/s320/100_0886%255B1%255D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581349172398717266" border="0" /></a><br />Here is the after picture. He looks so handsome. There isn't much of a difference, but he looks more like a little boy. <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiy7DgcP-Wk8aqU7wfGRbAtEWvn9sJIh06KChS9H0rdltcFJqrOsWMId1hVoGV6R65PPKTc35CrjtwC7A8FAN0kWLCNKrSjb1O2ROkUaAEGBFanFWtSfMkQD9aQdG2-SBUKvFw9o9Mv61jj/s1600/100_0923%255B1%255D.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiy7DgcP-Wk8aqU7wfGRbAtEWvn9sJIh06KChS9H0rdltcFJqrOsWMId1hVoGV6R65PPKTc35CrjtwC7A8FAN0kWLCNKrSjb1O2ROkUaAEGBFanFWtSfMkQD9aQdG2-SBUKvFw9o9Mv61jj/s320/100_0923%255B1%255D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581349180866068946" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhgt_t8jnLtCXp2awkDdGPC_XeyDkDhMTpX3kEgHRzXaAsZP9SP1diHAm1VqlJPau0e5OtMgpMVuSURNhgPjJJPSzzutzqsRkFWBHQEXjwddgebRdkhEt2Hgva7ZPkCOxKZvCTSz2peSwaQ/s1600/100_0951%255B1%255D.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhgt_t8jnLtCXp2awkDdGPC_XeyDkDhMTpX3kEgHRzXaAsZP9SP1diHAm1VqlJPau0e5OtMgpMVuSURNhgPjJJPSzzutzqsRkFWBHQEXjwddgebRdkhEt2Hgva7ZPkCOxKZvCTSz2peSwaQ/s320/100_0951%255B1%255D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581344857200534114" border="0" /></a><br />One of my friends is having a little girl, so I thought i would make her a little outfit. I love that these projects get easier as I go. It was fun making this. The hardest part was making the little pom poms for the booties. I have bruises on my fingers from using the scissors so much.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7n83JUpcQzMJTx2TrFdINgxqI6O4TZTWobDTXyykdRBsqPKard5aqn3yziBvBQ2g8zCHYsAEBIDvADGnyuk6TIoCbhkr01Z6r_bfUyytpb7nKYIxudbl9VcbCoUnIO56OZRjKJU2Pf-fq/s1600/100_0950%255B1%255D.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7n83JUpcQzMJTx2TrFdINgxqI6O4TZTWobDTXyykdRBsqPKard5aqn3yziBvBQ2g8zCHYsAEBIDvADGnyuk6TIoCbhkr01Z6r_bfUyytpb7nKYIxudbl9VcbCoUnIO56OZRjKJU2Pf-fq/s320/100_0950%255B1%255D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581344851456697906" border="0" /></a>This video is how my days go. Ty just follows Ella everywhere. He absolutely adores his big sister. I think Ella is a little partial to him too.<br /><br /><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dwWnR682SEeszrgK5mV7mCW-uA3hiHyd0Oz2URuarYZx2U_RZPSgU2u8i7v3ocPM3cu8dr2e_i4EJswhTmbZg' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe>Aaron and Kristen Boycehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00500410227885535698noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7541848068083152119.post-27038220202991874142011-01-28T10:26:00.001-08:002011-01-28T10:46:25.902-08:00Happy Birthday Cassie!!The other day, while I was doing things around the house, I noticed that Ella was really quiet. This is usually a bad sign. Ella likes to be sneaky and she is really good at it. So I was pleasantly surprised when I walked into her room and saw this:<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipG1-Y23DDu7xToew5dwSlc93JidKwF5gDzLcDukupayemU-5E3YKJvzpIgEapJE4YiHQ4smBi0jTur7a8T3aWv2tSlUIf2-qQ3_k2UzY8Tv49s6JIwO7gKhxZC1s_3HT9kpv9gflrnskJ/s1600/100_0870%255B1%255D.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipG1-Y23DDu7xToew5dwSlc93JidKwF5gDzLcDukupayemU-5E3YKJvzpIgEapJE4YiHQ4smBi0jTur7a8T3aWv2tSlUIf2-qQ3_k2UzY8Tv49s6JIwO7gKhxZC1s_3HT9kpv9gflrnskJ/s320/100_0870%255B1%255D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567305464403297282" border="0" /></a>She was reading. How great is that? She loves to read and I am so glad that at least something I do well, rubs off on her.<br /><br />Cassie turned 23 this month and I made her a scarf and a hat. I had to wait till she opened her present before I could post these pictures. I didn't want to give up this hat I made. I am so proud of it. Good thing is I have the pattern and can make another one. Plus there just isn't the need for a hat like that in Texas.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjpj5y3fTZ3a_AoQhXU6VtjFZ06iRMvGNifnMtRg_m9aqaZPburczkQ_YPhEAKDpc_WTuQ7yuxOfZ015lAR8o4_1U2sjReoQywA2zh2wrCE0a56DEZxvSSir6utwl7NnKApojGdoDb4xr6x/s1600/100_0867%255B1%255D.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjpj5y3fTZ3a_AoQhXU6VtjFZ06iRMvGNifnMtRg_m9aqaZPburczkQ_YPhEAKDpc_WTuQ7yuxOfZ015lAR8o4_1U2sjReoQywA2zh2wrCE0a56DEZxvSSir6utwl7NnKApojGdoDb4xr6x/s320/100_0867%255B1%255D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567305458555028018" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxTzIwZK94Nh3v_L9anLP-DE3FLVOF6xsS3OmR900GeP1iGmpvnmZqd6demIltH9y4RnKI1UdxbMgQi-DYgVUr9DkRO-cqKa6Ll-KyAigDEyvKlXD67vccuNXZr-UFfvRpuMCYbfthZWT_/s1600/100_0853%255B1%255D.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxTzIwZK94Nh3v_L9anLP-DE3FLVOF6xsS3OmR900GeP1iGmpvnmZqd6demIltH9y4RnKI1UdxbMgQi-DYgVUr9DkRO-cqKa6Ll-KyAigDEyvKlXD67vccuNXZr-UFfvRpuMCYbfthZWT_/s320/100_0853%255B1%255D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567305448647394914" border="0" /></a>Ella is such a great model. I love it!!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhRdwuP0BCbCma02fnRXQyqKSk0Qn8A5roWRtR6Sgk-mOsWaXHsfhBWgbkiMm65XpgRytEfipnECy9qOYUZAjBOqmB4T1bfVeWhsyoEq_i9JicN044Nz9BlGuw5yA4AUW115WY-y7Z_cHMT/s1600/100_0852%255B1%255D.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhRdwuP0BCbCma02fnRXQyqKSk0Qn8A5roWRtR6Sgk-mOsWaXHsfhBWgbkiMm65XpgRytEfipnECy9qOYUZAjBOqmB4T1bfVeWhsyoEq_i9JicN044Nz9BlGuw5yA4AUW115WY-y7Z_cHMT/s320/100_0852%255B1%255D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567305440085132610" border="0" /> </a><br />Ella and Ty love playing with each other these days. It has been so much fun for me to watch. And they keep each other occupied, doesn't get much better than that at this stage in life. This video is them playing together. No one can make Ty laugh like this. It is a talent only Ella posses apparently.<br /><br /><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dyBF8Wx5GtdSnKmDQAY-4me6Lqt3MWmCYvnA1kqe25iLaEsTIopTEL35jtfuHO-T1jPqnaSgojJl8MtKYXnKA' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe>Aaron and Kristen Boycehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00500410227885535698noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7541848068083152119.post-51379404129655649412011-01-05T08:15:00.001-08:002011-01-05T08:49:46.572-08:00HolidaysHappy Holidays everyone! I am finally posting pictures from Halloween on. We have a little pumpkin patch by our house so we took the kids to go pick out some pumpkins. They have these cute little displays so you can take pictures. So of course we did. Ella loved the "baby" pumpkins. We got her one and she sleep with it she was so excited.<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhr7ImrDiBmcI_FHqtBaZgUVDgn-OTRJ4BFgD0etV7nmwiAGN6PQDJbmA3yINWnYangUaMZQ2gLoSnRAMUunbHyiGTzmpMk8EI-p0_QvgsUByPYZdo6dwYCSk_Cyf4NXy_B_RhYNMIF9bf/s1600/100_0768%255B1%255D.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhr7ImrDiBmcI_FHqtBaZgUVDgn-OTRJ4BFgD0etV7nmwiAGN6PQDJbmA3yINWnYangUaMZQ2gLoSnRAMUunbHyiGTzmpMk8EI-p0_QvgsUByPYZdo6dwYCSk_Cyf4NXy_B_RhYNMIF9bf/s320/100_0768%255B1%255D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558737385120310770" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_IHlsqY1j7Km0R89W7gG5M2T3A0_8BG1FQzm7ekAgGjxV4ga4Sco9PkNVk0w31WhCQqtHSB-g32sLSMAsLQZE0NyEzi36u3TM8yxak-plCm_YD2pPYZZ3ZXHsqy5tNslPDt5vxGXPmcFl/s1600/100_0763%255B1%255D.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_IHlsqY1j7Km0R89W7gG5M2T3A0_8BG1FQzm7ekAgGjxV4ga4Sco9PkNVk0w31WhCQqtHSB-g32sLSMAsLQZE0NyEzi36u3TM8yxak-plCm_YD2pPYZZ3ZXHsqy5tNslPDt5vxGXPmcFl/s320/100_0763%255B1%255D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558737382366797250" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLWjUMR3oV1kDUInq-q4x-qJ8Mif_1_pydKm6Rd5_4WbU0pM48qHDcGEA6oLZOmA6vrdKWfVUIQyklK6ws81Dv13B0fm6qg-DXF6tnrNfvh-8bkIrvtWP5adbbrdt_2T1uNSI74ZQDrnWd/s1600/100_0762%255B1%255D.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLWjUMR3oV1kDUInq-q4x-qJ8Mif_1_pydKm6Rd5_4WbU0pM48qHDcGEA6oLZOmA6vrdKWfVUIQyklK6ws81Dv13B0fm6qg-DXF6tnrNfvh-8bkIrvtWP5adbbrdt_2T1uNSI74ZQDrnWd/s320/100_0762%255B1%255D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558737378335226914" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjhn_fDY6kRGeuDMeaBw6GYtnThnIXFdBgtRi486zoq9Nv8A2gQ5KQkdBN5yclRxOr4gOge2numXFN9qq7__vm5TF_vHH5V7cnjV9_Y0TC4ftkNhBCWmAEaC1KnTNit8roXTUj8Hk0j_AJu/s1600/100_0761%255B1%255D.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjhn_fDY6kRGeuDMeaBw6GYtnThnIXFdBgtRi486zoq9Nv8A2gQ5KQkdBN5yclRxOr4gOge2numXFN9qq7__vm5TF_vHH5V7cnjV9_Y0TC4ftkNhBCWmAEaC1KnTNit8roXTUj8Hk0j_AJu/s320/100_0761%255B1%255D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558737379503315042" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhOpX9AcpIHOgJlxYujISwNGT7koXDnWW0ga-wJ4Qwm5MybYH6i7wpDIDgn0C039-8-eIVuDVh7370K9w-u_3jVcHFP67etVh1HHFuegs8gZejLymva26p_dBg_X525Rlxowjx4Lhlqz1A6/s1600/100_0760%255B1%255D.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhOpX9AcpIHOgJlxYujISwNGT7koXDnWW0ga-wJ4Qwm5MybYH6i7wpDIDgn0C039-8-eIVuDVh7370K9w-u_3jVcHFP67etVh1HHFuegs8gZejLymva26p_dBg_X525Rlxowjx4Lhlqz1A6/s320/100_0760%255B1%255D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558737372785627090" border="0" /></a><br />Grandma Boyce came in to town the first of November and we decided to go to the Zoo. It was a perfect day. Ella had so much fun. But she had to go potty every five minutes and the bathrooms are like 15 minutes apart at the Zoo so I think we spent more time running from bathroom to bathroom than looking at the actual animals. But we still had a blast.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLembzR6c3XdH-sEztjkgF4eRCZhnBe8ri2f2pcYndJbkP3o9qtQamTj7rLSOQgPWnupNBLXiqu_ejhq9KiG9WU-0W5jmSQW2NUmzPpr6myt-RLQEu63yPjZoSqdnnVQfBldyvJgxnU1Y6/s1600/100_0780%255B1%255D.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLembzR6c3XdH-sEztjkgF4eRCZhnBe8ri2f2pcYndJbkP3o9qtQamTj7rLSOQgPWnupNBLXiqu_ejhq9KiG9WU-0W5jmSQW2NUmzPpr6myt-RLQEu63yPjZoSqdnnVQfBldyvJgxnU1Y6/s320/100_0780%255B1%255D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558738592116160194" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8v8PR32ussMJQwctb9CEs6kdWc0es44e_8pyTtKD2z_HSzAWI689F8j2X1-t5INjF-8Ysq03zfl5Di1x0QSMENv9tkmYz4Xeb8gONd6j4dbsOlMHtjjQQrgcCryw0GudUApK6xrse7RDv/s1600/100_0771%255B1%255D.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8v8PR32ussMJQwctb9CEs6kdWc0es44e_8pyTtKD2z_HSzAWI689F8j2X1-t5INjF-8Ysq03zfl5Di1x0QSMENv9tkmYz4Xeb8gONd6j4dbsOlMHtjjQQrgcCryw0GudUApK6xrse7RDv/s320/100_0771%255B1%255D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558738588663596562" border="0" /></a><br />Then my Dad and Kim came for a good friends wedding, and then Kimmy and Cassie came a few days later to attend the wedding as well. Ella, being the little sneak that she is, got into Cassie's makeup while she was suppose to be taking a nap. Here is the end result:<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjyLzs0OA2rybPP1gMXvwJRDyovUrk0tE8P-6eYQ4Vb7v-EA7t0iRTjDPIpKHLG7aD8OcqjxPmLBOBECNWH5gxEJUMosfLxR450hoOl4E5by-meLZ_QLHLn8wtpaiRYPVrZZv9n8CGCX0y3/s1600/100_0786%255B1%255D.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjyLzs0OA2rybPP1gMXvwJRDyovUrk0tE8P-6eYQ4Vb7v-EA7t0iRTjDPIpKHLG7aD8OcqjxPmLBOBECNWH5gxEJUMosfLxR450hoOl4E5by-meLZ_QLHLn8wtpaiRYPVrZZv9n8CGCX0y3/s320/100_0786%255B1%255D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558738596346323330" border="0" /></a>We made sugar cookies for one of our Family Home Evening. Ella loves to be a big helper. She had so much fun!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUSEx2QKvzzxn8dwBhdmQUSh1SBp40Vw8RSeJFa91tDl6wy4kF5-anqaL308Czgvu8s2UCKbognLjEAi_vCo-0bMPfXZV7sKid6dG2rlxY1epbDxi8vi3wycrWzCEBR10FHjoMk9847Z1u/s1600/100_0794%255B1%255D.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUSEx2QKvzzxn8dwBhdmQUSh1SBp40Vw8RSeJFa91tDl6wy4kF5-anqaL308Czgvu8s2UCKbognLjEAi_vCo-0bMPfXZV7sKid6dG2rlxY1epbDxi8vi3wycrWzCEBR10FHjoMk9847Z1u/s320/100_0794%255B1%255D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558738602947623890" border="0" /></a><br />This is the first day that Ty sat up all by himself. It's been so different with Ty than with Ella. She was crawling at 5 1/2 months and has been on the go since. Ty is so laid back. Now that he is crawling he gets a little more excited. But he is just as happy hanging out in the rocking chair with mom as he is crawling. He is such a happy baby.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgoLyTYG2vDZOrnl292L1GbQCrPOctv4U6wBoDCvPr9h2SJ48P6F1KMK1fort0W3TwRQZBGMZ77rR9-k1PdDj7Tpl3c7jYUP6uSrZY3e0j89P36ljRzrDWSqKqrdQ4coGD9afUzgCeolIbn/s1600/100_0801%255B1%255D.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgoLyTYG2vDZOrnl292L1GbQCrPOctv4U6wBoDCvPr9h2SJ48P6F1KMK1fort0W3TwRQZBGMZ77rR9-k1PdDj7Tpl3c7jYUP6uSrZY3e0j89P36ljRzrDWSqKqrdQ4coGD9afUzgCeolIbn/s320/100_0801%255B1%255D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558738606405965042" border="0" /></a><br />Yay for Christmas! This year was so fun since Ella is starting to understand the whole idea of presents. She was more interested in unwrapping things that she didn't really pay attention to all she got till later. Ty loves all his toys too. <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjmPg4knwlOZU0Zyri_KPvA9mdmERY5v1CqV1POZ26u6oplHd2XUEEOcJTdb3XvhGWleuiW0m8N5UGPMz933QPiwgNOTdyWzGr_EZIwOc4VyMRjShc1jflLWWDhzgyfhLADuEgcco1rPwQA/s1600/100_0819%255B1%255D.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjmPg4knwlOZU0Zyri_KPvA9mdmERY5v1CqV1POZ26u6oplHd2XUEEOcJTdb3XvhGWleuiW0m8N5UGPMz933QPiwgNOTdyWzGr_EZIwOc4VyMRjShc1jflLWWDhzgyfhLADuEgcco1rPwQA/s320/100_0819%255B1%255D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558739165753171794" border="0" /></a><br />Aaron is playing princess castle with Ella in her new tent. You can see how well Aaron fits in it. He is such a great dad!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHmtNNtVEU5lqMo1slNqp4qvD-KurqQ0PXMFxddW_2-QSvaqqQ7kViDj93NUN7YCexIqPLhPy05SzzKAboLPqZCNuPXaDlAEdDTMRFK2zt2ccgzGuoXy9jayXJqLbKqR0WqHbIPrrrgSR_/s1600/100_0827%255B1%255D.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHmtNNtVEU5lqMo1slNqp4qvD-KurqQ0PXMFxddW_2-QSvaqqQ7kViDj93NUN7YCexIqPLhPy05SzzKAboLPqZCNuPXaDlAEdDTMRFK2zt2ccgzGuoXy9jayXJqLbKqR0WqHbIPrrrgSR_/s320/100_0827%255B1%255D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558739169975442082" border="0" /></a><br />These two play so well with each other, well for the most part. No ones perfect. But they love each other that is for sure.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgncM3J5NjOi1j_5I4UjnrsH2yM6D9yFr__CTN8wNx_AIPV1QcufJXWo136KMQeBD2BKpv3y0PZVub6QnOR_lKrNDxseJo1blkAw7ocTa6-vt5KxPTdiBsfp2j_cA-7ydJpv-k58RXO-G_b/s1600/100_0820%255B1%255D.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgncM3J5NjOi1j_5I4UjnrsH2yM6D9yFr__CTN8wNx_AIPV1QcufJXWo136KMQeBD2BKpv3y0PZVub6QnOR_lKrNDxseJo1blkAw7ocTa6-vt5KxPTdiBsfp2j_cA-7ydJpv-k58RXO-G_b/s320/100_0820%255B1%255D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558739158830574722" border="0" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEieOLNQrvNt1M681vULPlUxVMnBXri_uQQ5880JJrRvhn4ceGDQCYDysqA93BqF5I6JuMhhyt_Lafk2v79zucYnI9wgvms4TprpBfjm_OUFDPAFY32NPJUKF1d93cyZisMZryoWBj-na2NI/s1600/100_0810%255B1%255D.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEieOLNQrvNt1M681vULPlUxVMnBXri_uQQ5880JJrRvhn4ceGDQCYDysqA93BqF5I6JuMhhyt_Lafk2v79zucYnI9wgvms4TprpBfjm_OUFDPAFY32NPJUKF1d93cyZisMZryoWBj-na2NI/s320/100_0810%255B1%255D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558739154214568770" border="0" /></a><br />Ella got some dress ups for Christmas so we have a princess party everyday. This is a costume that use to Kimmy's I think. Ella is dancing in this picture.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg0HaXPifYjRmSZMWnxSPBmN5SVkrESjbGK5zkk0lubKwMOgdBh8VpbqpR-Pp-bECv6FXaOemM-lX5wqIyZWlBwxBt6xHRz-4p-O0OeMLJwn3OMZQfopsbdl7Nvn1aVwgk4qma7uIHeNoH1/s1600/100_0841%255B1%255D.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg0HaXPifYjRmSZMWnxSPBmN5SVkrESjbGK5zkk0lubKwMOgdBh8VpbqpR-Pp-bECv6FXaOemM-lX5wqIyZWlBwxBt6xHRz-4p-O0OeMLJwn3OMZQfopsbdl7Nvn1aVwgk4qma7uIHeNoH1/s320/100_0841%255B1%255D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558739490678535026" border="0" /></a><br />Just wanted to show off another project I did for Christmas. I did a lot of homemade gifts this year and this I made out of left over yarn. I think it turned our pretty cute if I do say so myself. Made the pattern up and everything.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMFj3QBiYWrdpMH5bEoViYD0n3FlJP0FH5JmVU0VS2yEop_BWCQ4llF21TVUTCqjK8C2zbScX4GRFFTMZACnGL1dmn5CQF5238rYqJpI3PpwilzSZ5E2UhsRwXpWeYlctmaAIUjAvSfE3y/s1600/100_0839%255B1%255D.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMFj3QBiYWrdpMH5bEoViYD0n3FlJP0FH5JmVU0VS2yEop_BWCQ4llF21TVUTCqjK8C2zbScX4GRFFTMZACnGL1dmn5CQF5238rYqJpI3PpwilzSZ5E2UhsRwXpWeYlctmaAIUjAvSfE3y/s320/100_0839%255B1%255D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558739491941243170" border="0" /></a><br />We had to get some sparklers for Ella this year. She thought they were so cool. She kept asking for "more sparkles please!"<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMmUR85kPjN9dpEe9GT2o7pb1bY-8ltm4NNXaTSnnEJRtFm5AWDz34H0lcRmbm1BePz4ona9vCUNCkYtgTNM7frxpOcMGqZlajdiKSBHH19BZKZSM9mnBcL0bla0i6EtR2oTtBzsFKmFYM/s1600/100_0834%255B1%255D.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMmUR85kPjN9dpEe9GT2o7pb1bY-8ltm4NNXaTSnnEJRtFm5AWDz34H0lcRmbm1BePz4ona9vCUNCkYtgTNM7frxpOcMGqZlajdiKSBHH19BZKZSM9mnBcL0bla0i6EtR2oTtBzsFKmFYM/s320/100_0834%255B1%255D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558739173700023186" border="0" /></a>Aaron and Kristen Boycehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00500410227885535698noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7541848068083152119.post-28851165999426109752010-10-19T13:03:00.000-07:002010-10-19T13:34:19.987-07:00New Projects and New PIcturesI made a trip to Good Will a few weeks ago and stumbled across this dress for Ella. She was so excited when she saw it. She calls it her cinderbella dress and has to wear it everyday. She is such a girly girl!<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmE0sbWSezI7fM-LngwswM-totNdxOIBtkZHzNYtUb-YUINnfJ4ik83cKZQuZ9Bp11K2TYZDLdESQ0Ev4kCZWsu-u1Iv6DAy0ND0gO2_BeSw8gHDJyroA-zzuNUkdtltztzb28jtRLgOOZ/s1600/100_0723%5B1%5D.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmE0sbWSezI7fM-LngwswM-totNdxOIBtkZHzNYtUb-YUINnfJ4ik83cKZQuZ9Bp11K2TYZDLdESQ0Ev4kCZWsu-u1Iv6DAy0ND0gO2_BeSw8gHDJyroA-zzuNUkdtltztzb28jtRLgOOZ/s320/100_0723%5B1%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529850793927617426" border="0" /></a>Ty is now almost 6 months old. It's amazing how time flies. He is losing his hair and you can kind of tell in this picture. He has little tufts of it on the top and around his ears, every where else blond hair is coming in so you can see it very well. He absolutely adores his sister. He is totally fascinated by her hair and grabs it anytime she is close.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4bGcedOKMLA2n7GdKdzjv_w-uTFeZByq6XyepTITG2U7AWpfjlBPFGyxfP-2VwD1k0RjTX6ItR0V9R6PUSGay4nXVwifuQyIkqtJVgOt-2h8lZBXmorRKqnkkO_iqEqWmGEqU6caJY4Ks/s1600/100_0716%5B1%5D.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4bGcedOKMLA2n7GdKdzjv_w-uTFeZByq6XyepTITG2U7AWpfjlBPFGyxfP-2VwD1k0RjTX6ItR0V9R6PUSGay4nXVwifuQyIkqtJVgOt-2h8lZBXmorRKqnkkO_iqEqWmGEqU6caJY4Ks/s320/100_0716%5B1%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529850787333297314" border="0" /></a>I also decided today to make some headbands. I wanted to see if I could make them cheaper than I could buy them and I think I succeeded. All the ribbon was either 50% off of from a grab bag that was $1.50 and then I got the headbands on 50% off too so they where only $.50 a piece. So it cost me about $4 to make 3 headbands. Not so shabby. I looked online and everything that looked like these were between $10-$15. I have to say I am just a little proud of myself!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg2Z9R84RjGtQNNuJfUYvM8rJEWq9Z5R8LVB6G8NWAssgSOEZyxvAGXKfNfuEEJHjxjLO5lBoLR8hFbE1ltPWjbVPiHsrCOIpW5L97fb3rEZZLq_3MAunHfc8wQ68qWtFewWKTJQOwJ-UEV/s1600/100_0741%5B1%5D.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg2Z9R84RjGtQNNuJfUYvM8rJEWq9Z5R8LVB6G8NWAssgSOEZyxvAGXKfNfuEEJHjxjLO5lBoLR8hFbE1ltPWjbVPiHsrCOIpW5L97fb3rEZZLq_3MAunHfc8wQ68qWtFewWKTJQOwJ-UEV/s320/100_0741%5B1%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529850783848786818" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPIdYKpMR77PHJLFKTCAnHNEJ_iV7ibUH7H2SCSWgpf0QMoJWtRvwfvnSGy1Sunlqz7fJKL8k-fhivgQFopnfCZDFTqREtHwh0sgXUkQgmg4J4SqHFTI8vRo8LMEJsmGZPu7-VEGICk1Z2/s1600/100_0738%5B1%5D.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPIdYKpMR77PHJLFKTCAnHNEJ_iV7ibUH7H2SCSWgpf0QMoJWtRvwfvnSGy1Sunlqz7fJKL8k-fhivgQFopnfCZDFTqREtHwh0sgXUkQgmg4J4SqHFTI8vRo8LMEJsmGZPu7-VEGICk1Z2/s320/100_0738%5B1%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529850775470047234" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh36JZ9OJ0CIpMfSegKXhSx7ywuK8DQqtp4-KJIyCWcMGrnebEvRLo5dyquvg9ZFkt2pyesjLK7PRrdtH6ABwhx0loOze5qDnAcMOVlsanPYR1QcBqp9Bb3IlNHi3cPAlx7wBJloV-JDX3M/s1600/100_0736%5B1%5D.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh36JZ9OJ0CIpMfSegKXhSx7ywuK8DQqtp4-KJIyCWcMGrnebEvRLo5dyquvg9ZFkt2pyesjLK7PRrdtH6ABwhx0loOze5qDnAcMOVlsanPYR1QcBqp9Bb3IlNHi3cPAlx7wBJloV-JDX3M/s320/100_0736%5B1%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529850773042595602" border="0" /></a><br />Here is a cute video of Ty in his horse. He loves that thing and he gets really excited about and you can tell from his loud screaming. I get to enjoy this everyday.<br /><br /><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dy6jK-zq3KG27Lfd2G7AaRs3U5vQv-_OCoKaSyvWHLec6tFdZ-nWtF0fCV7QprFrXRHxAXi6IommAktioG1tA' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe>Aaron and Kristen Boycehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00500410227885535698noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7541848068083152119.post-26407781190718901862010-09-02T16:21:00.000-07:002010-09-02T16:51:16.800-07:00Lots of Pictures<div style="text-align: center;">It's been awhile since I last put up pictures and I am long over due. The last couple of months have been fun. We spent most of July in Utah visiting family. We had so much fun we didn't want to come home.<br /><br />Ella is now starting potty training and is picking it up pretty quickly. She hates having accidents so she tries hard to avoid them. She constantly talks all the time, I just have no idea what she says. My dad said that he needed a translator for Ellanese because she gets so excited on the phone that she talks really fast. ( I have NO idea where she gets that from...) Ella continues to teach me about patients and we think she has a great sense of humor.<br /><br />The other day, I was hot and sticky as I am most days during the summer here, and Ella just wanted to sit right on top of me. Ty was finally down for a nap and I just needed a little space. I let Ella know this but telling her to get off me and sit somewhere else. She responded by looking up at me with those beautiful blues eyes and stated, "But I love you." What else can you do but let her sit on you.<br /><br />Ty is still growing like a weed. He just had his four months check up and is in the 83% for height and 65% for weight. He was such a trooper getting his shots. He has a hard time sleeping through the night still, but it is getting better. Ty loves to smile and watch his sister. He thinks she is the funniest thing. I absolutely love it!<br /><br />Time for Picture narration:<br /><br />Ella loves to wear my shoes.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLPcklHBeb5ysqO2lvxlhGv-6Kf9a5TTkkuaU3tEtlBbGZC3EA3B43q6OmmVY9UdmqRTSo8jy67tR7sgOltbGkkKWzA3jz_wx4jUTXYN1YQRaEdd5ocoiWn6ZfKnFNHtz8kiWxUYDMfqmP/s1600/100_0688.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLPcklHBeb5ysqO2lvxlhGv-6Kf9a5TTkkuaU3tEtlBbGZC3EA3B43q6OmmVY9UdmqRTSo8jy67tR7sgOltbGkkKWzA3jz_wx4jUTXYN1YQRaEdd5ocoiWn6ZfKnFNHtz8kiWxUYDMfqmP/s320/100_0688.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512462800415349074" border="0" /></a><br />I made this hat for me, but I guess the instructions were a little off. So now Ella gets to have it.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjX-nux-Bh-e7SOJ-9JdSFDQYQ0FUyPC1532C-ASGLokaxShCuKzqJkZG_w1ll7oCzlORMufpBye8VTVUQZEda04tlNMbXZxbiv_xqklK8Sb9gskI_SPrwRwuW9hLobudQrQ9YzD26ocAiD/s1600/100_0709.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjX-nux-Bh-e7SOJ-9JdSFDQYQ0FUyPC1532C-ASGLokaxShCuKzqJkZG_w1ll7oCzlORMufpBye8VTVUQZEda04tlNMbXZxbiv_xqklK8Sb9gskI_SPrwRwuW9hLobudQrQ9YzD26ocAiD/s320/100_0709.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512462790197139250" border="0" /> </a><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiIF2ijpNhO2CaCYwycpb7L0PS4-flbhnQTdeHf0Q3I5zmBc328voB7d_9LHnpDMVUVkKDNw2ETnjohycneheAvGEV3alTi04b6OIPu3dQtU8n1TYoLI-ZdEkWt15p6lPZ23UvQJVjOBKrx/s1600/100_0708.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiIF2ijpNhO2CaCYwycpb7L0PS4-flbhnQTdeHf0Q3I5zmBc328voB7d_9LHnpDMVUVkKDNw2ETnjohycneheAvGEV3alTi04b6OIPu3dQtU8n1TYoLI-ZdEkWt15p6lPZ23UvQJVjOBKrx/s320/100_0708.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512462786238332098" border="0" /></a><br />I have to tell you that I am really proud of this flower. I made it up all on my own, I didn't even follow a pattern.<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgaqZxkjd03V0uKHNnZh6vgrzpVDt30t2WM8pv0FLyxc5zBv4YRlJlAG-JyvWv3eWyzWZbtNrORdcM4uE9mlDTYn1C1lLxcCwnwyn6ejXUTI0K16oB4CuHs_3VTupTuzOd8NH9-HsqW6A4s/s1600/100_0703.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgaqZxkjd03V0uKHNnZh6vgrzpVDt30t2WM8pv0FLyxc5zBv4YRlJlAG-JyvWv3eWyzWZbtNrORdcM4uE9mlDTYn1C1lLxcCwnwyn6ejXUTI0K16oB4CuHs_3VTupTuzOd8NH9-HsqW6A4s/s320/100_0703.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512462775700427474" border="0" /></a><br />Ella let me braid her hair. It was so cute on her.<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigR35g74XQuzWyYNx6WaoFjJrscN_dJRoF0y9D9VuBgtln0ytcWxGH9uULSqC-GiEQywM_Vq4pXvTgXuf8tgumov9XFhelZAbrLEEft2jmsiUKNDAcoOgYEDRqZM7FlxgBaZmyxxnLaoER/s1600/100_0697.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigR35g74XQuzWyYNx6WaoFjJrscN_dJRoF0y9D9VuBgtln0ytcWxGH9uULSqC-GiEQywM_Vq4pXvTgXuf8tgumov9XFhelZAbrLEEft2jmsiUKNDAcoOgYEDRqZM7FlxgBaZmyxxnLaoER/s320/100_0697.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512462771974712594" border="0" /></a><br />Here is another hat I made for Ella. The only yarn I have right now is yarn left over from making stuff for Ty. It's either blue or white.<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgb-GbUJY3oRfiK-CFDmiEJZhcYeOrLKi_c_45ojC7sXPxpW9MW3_8pMekdS_TIVxZUZ9hkf9ebk2SDhPAEpoCw4Tg-_l1rRP6fU5zBsborSJdWMChRwafMxMGh3CUZieanfxDMcJR8X1qF/s1600/100_0695.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgb-GbUJY3oRfiK-CFDmiEJZhcYeOrLKi_c_45ojC7sXPxpW9MW3_8pMekdS_TIVxZUZ9hkf9ebk2SDhPAEpoCw4Tg-_l1rRP6fU5zBsborSJdWMChRwafMxMGh3CUZieanfxDMcJR8X1qF/s320/100_0695.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512462022438266562" border="0" /></a><br />Ella loves taking pictures with Ty.<br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhl4n3HRLzcgyn4W7J_ekE31JA2lJYvirxEiw42EvIhor2L-0uJR3stf0cvVvKWfMojfCgdJkMdb2eJcoffnd9xDJz2vF2Y7R9ixadU9r3nm61BOAZONkHiyuPzT7a1AlbAS0JynGAB1t0E/s1600/100_0689.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhl4n3HRLzcgyn4W7J_ekE31JA2lJYvirxEiw42EvIhor2L-0uJR3stf0cvVvKWfMojfCgdJkMdb2eJcoffnd9xDJz2vF2Y7R9ixadU9r3nm61BOAZONkHiyuPzT7a1AlbAS0JynGAB1t0E/s320/100_0689.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512462017642323186" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhx58brm-Ht6baJnGmdHvw2KPWKGbmarGXwWFHLdTm2LDhX6Mmnd3zmIbKvWyEfo0fbF-cCokUynwAkT08X410wST36g-5dZyCRL8ULIcTqRQlO9TiNJYA3itveiqSSK9sKmYSFZ0blhyphenhyphenG3/s1600/100_0679.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhx58brm-Ht6baJnGmdHvw2KPWKGbmarGXwWFHLdTm2LDhX6Mmnd3zmIbKvWyEfo0fbF-cCokUynwAkT08X410wST36g-5dZyCRL8ULIcTqRQlO9TiNJYA3itveiqSSK9sKmYSFZ0blhyphenhyphenG3/s320/100_0679.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512462007315363410" border="0" /></a>Ella has a way of finding chocolate anywhere. We had started packing for our return trip home and put a huge Hershey kiss in our bag and left Ella alone in the room with it. This is the result:<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnFrvG6yTUlnWr3oIqunuYLM60JzvrY-SQ2v8WdmV2D3vVuef8B0E0De51900nwFAlzLy7_xs9JtzsoZiEbJSjispX4Ui_xhczvKklLI9uFtAKav_5-8l7cM4O1dw7iZb3Sg3CuJSE8aEF/s1600/100_0674.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnFrvG6yTUlnWr3oIqunuYLM60JzvrY-SQ2v8WdmV2D3vVuef8B0E0De51900nwFAlzLy7_xs9JtzsoZiEbJSjispX4Ui_xhczvKklLI9uFtAKav_5-8l7cM4O1dw7iZb3Sg3CuJSE8aEF/s320/100_0674.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512462005086594786" border="0" /></a><br />You can still see the half eaten Kiss behind her shoulder.<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQAWWQyGZgfBJX4TeuPBoDE2znQ7wEhIXw2ar_TwrYd5yQ3Nv2gxTwVUPOrakqORdnJMPBGJ9nfneH6UQCl5pRmXkcQ8WaqHCLQ0TSCSh8TzWCSGxrmPLFh2Of2UbDs8neBC8UX_lqcp8e/s1600/100_0672.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQAWWQyGZgfBJX4TeuPBoDE2znQ7wEhIXw2ar_TwrYd5yQ3Nv2gxTwVUPOrakqORdnJMPBGJ9nfneH6UQCl5pRmXkcQ8WaqHCLQ0TSCSh8TzWCSGxrmPLFh2Of2UbDs8neBC8UX_lqcp8e/s320/100_0672.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512461995257443442" border="0" /></a><br />I don't know if I ever posted pictures of my finished blessing outfit and blanket for Ty so here is it. It barely fit him for his blessing, but he looked very handsome in it.<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhbCB8CyR64QoQdllw-eHp3sLiUpFC41kIXzM2P66I7NuO7ULi8ET24UCobueBonHEGCsn1hpxZiVSwWsJb-fCHziWk5033bMiIC9lpNv45tPF7gYYUfJWPgK-ys5TOanmztxC7CP-BIzAU/s1600/100_0667.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhbCB8CyR64QoQdllw-eHp3sLiUpFC41kIXzM2P66I7NuO7ULi8ET24UCobueBonHEGCsn1hpxZiVSwWsJb-fCHziWk5033bMiIC9lpNv45tPF7gYYUfJWPgK-ys5TOanmztxC7CP-BIzAU/s320/100_0667.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512461115846917890" border="0" /></a><br />These are Boyce grandchildren at Temple Square.<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFG2usQBYMgrT7vqDdRxWHepwrfUzUOGcr78MOd8SwgV7SplvIq5aqCHUuXEHNecwmVVm2zrsBLdu-wx9ArvYsb5_0UeSybT1LtzqUy6BldQR7IMb0w-Wv_6FiwcBrG-FdXiuNl6-SKk9u/s1600/100_0662.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFG2usQBYMgrT7vqDdRxWHepwrfUzUOGcr78MOd8SwgV7SplvIq5aqCHUuXEHNecwmVVm2zrsBLdu-wx9ArvYsb5_0UeSybT1LtzqUy6BldQR7IMb0w-Wv_6FiwcBrG-FdXiuNl6-SKk9u/s320/100_0662.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512461105457246370" border="0" /></a>Ella is a major water baby. She could live in the water all day long. She is swimming with Aunt Hannah here.<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEj018mHJNXWGC1ZKHjcVUAQDVKcwWVmKaj6lDYil2q3CaLPwGYHjufwy9okPAzBlB8EtxMYfVsAz9ajZam6mOD0NC-kmyZB90CPcySrjrRqLFhlkUy92TZgTZ2O0Q9zyLjaG90ylHCmx-/s1600/100_0648.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEj018mHJNXWGC1ZKHjcVUAQDVKcwWVmKaj6lDYil2q3CaLPwGYHjufwy9okPAzBlB8EtxMYfVsAz9ajZam6mOD0NC-kmyZB90CPcySrjrRqLFhlkUy92TZgTZ2O0Q9zyLjaG90ylHCmx-/s320/100_0648.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512461099001143330" border="0" /></a>Ella unsuccessfully tried to put on her pants by herself and Grandma and Papa Killpack's house. She is much better at it now.<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjf9iuDEic_w4LY7L_u7jfsNdkS4lZMO_laxNohcJ6kg1zGUQobKtvFx3olwx3ltiNz5ahrNtL9S1vZy8Htm8Z3lOvW3aMI7_gkOD0PlGzLHzy6TfhEIIEI-Wb_pLbh1j58UBSNJSQa8ZeL/s1600/100_0640.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjf9iuDEic_w4LY7L_u7jfsNdkS4lZMO_laxNohcJ6kg1zGUQobKtvFx3olwx3ltiNz5ahrNtL9S1vZy8Htm8Z3lOvW3aMI7_gkOD0PlGzLHzy6TfhEIIEI-Wb_pLbh1j58UBSNJSQa8ZeL/s320/100_0640.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512461088576202962" border="0" /></a>I just love this picture of Ella. I reminds me a lot of my little sister Hannah at this age.<br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiiB7Vul_m93BFLfAZNY8rIWghxPzf3rPgHNOcWxJe9qf_6UBu9TwbWInQyyA-N5nRpsguyqPNeNu0VxhLric-3H9GIrycrPf5GBy-h2I9iw9ZuWqCwA-G9-fO7YNzpubWHRv9YGjOvNdSH/s1600/100_0614.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiiB7Vul_m93BFLfAZNY8rIWghxPzf3rPgHNOcWxJe9qf_6UBu9TwbWInQyyA-N5nRpsguyqPNeNu0VxhLric-3H9GIrycrPf5GBy-h2I9iw9ZuWqCwA-G9-fO7YNzpubWHRv9YGjOvNdSH/s320/100_0614.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512461075025740866" border="0" /></a>Aaron and Kristen Boycehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00500410227885535698noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7541848068083152119.post-49934980130918794752010-06-21T12:31:00.000-07:002010-06-21T13:32:34.499-07:00Crazy EllaI took Ella to see Toy Story 3-D and we came home with the glasses. This is her trying to watch Beauty and the Beast (not in 3-D) with her glasses. Please note that they are upside down.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEja3oMOxfZvLXku0FB4Z45BfHfrqAKzlDtGUztm1FgMV3fsdFvMoDtR9ei5g4UW3zQUMKcfzQIxOq7CpWQOeMOywzAvJZdDMMwr7IdHzfPL1_ow7NubcTH40CdGD193YtTsK8hFxYLW3XoN/s1600/100_0609%5B1%5D.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEja3oMOxfZvLXku0FB4Z45BfHfrqAKzlDtGUztm1FgMV3fsdFvMoDtR9ei5g4UW3zQUMKcfzQIxOq7CpWQOeMOywzAvJZdDMMwr7IdHzfPL1_ow7NubcTH40CdGD193YtTsK8hFxYLW3XoN/s320/100_0609%5B1%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485312273852349282" border="0" /></a>Aaron went on a business trip last week and he got home after Ella went to bed. He wanted to check on her and see her for a few seconds and this is what we walked in on. She is just sprawled out everywhere. She plays hard and she sleeps hard.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi4GadQ3ph_3aeBgrLPR8sLSAGkkkuBsftSfiud6QwCa1MT894v6OoOnbBAa2m5NhaQ0ge1_ZAh0GVv-NR_YYH81jdAu-o4RogfAxHp0Xrkc0wzzGElAhYgS3uWsZcKRBWK2cGdJL0I_Yyl/s1600/100E0599%5B1%5D.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi4GadQ3ph_3aeBgrLPR8sLSAGkkkuBsftSfiud6QwCa1MT894v6OoOnbBAa2m5NhaQ0ge1_ZAh0GVv-NR_YYH81jdAu-o4RogfAxHp0Xrkc0wzzGElAhYgS3uWsZcKRBWK2cGdJL0I_Yyl/s320/100E0599%5B1%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485312263684088002" border="0" /></a>Ella has gotten into the habit of raiding my kitchen drawers. The garlic press is now one of her new favorite toys. She like to talk on it. The video below is of her doing just that.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxSMn7M7rTITqUP2yR3tHNmhsAPo2hdcn4MsGf00_iwybLMDAYzkRc0zkQUjkE8P3kjGe0usMZ2PPM0hwnaGlSc8EobYTCPNYYch6CYhlkMRBXtmAD82M8elZV3XdPXtdupwgqGJt9mq8T/s1600/100_0603%5B1%5D.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxSMn7M7rTITqUP2yR3tHNmhsAPo2hdcn4MsGf00_iwybLMDAYzkRc0zkQUjkE8P3kjGe0usMZ2PPM0hwnaGlSc8EobYTCPNYYch6CYhlkMRBXtmAD82M8elZV3XdPXtdupwgqGJt9mq8T/s320/100_0603%5B1%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485312255604184146" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dyJrNZWLbIKTjh5zcGEznYVmU6MFr1zgZ6ZLxlCvCPPIP8ILjOCw5WBcvOm6404MPrxmr1mukBR9z7lJDv4hQ' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe>Aaron and Kristen Boycehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00500410227885535698noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7541848068083152119.post-16770906533419323952010-06-21T12:09:00.000-07:002010-06-21T12:31:20.190-07:00The many hairstyles of Ty Boyce<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNvceePfx_0fgLcpvZgWyrEQNoeu_PPEDWr1_cCHXDYgKkAlS6wifEA2Rp3FwfDG_1CPmauYB6zKBOqwYkUWTkvDm2VXCiryU8VxbImdcQjQbM2n8OKT1DVUS4HnAhZlEkoioJH3dSa7xK/s1600/100E0601%5B1%5D.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 242px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNvceePfx_0fgLcpvZgWyrEQNoeu_PPEDWr1_cCHXDYgKkAlS6wifEA2Rp3FwfDG_1CPmauYB6zKBOqwYkUWTkvDm2VXCiryU8VxbImdcQjQbM2n8OKT1DVUS4HnAhZlEkoioJH3dSa7xK/s320/100E0601%5B1%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485310595704021938" border="0" /></a><br />I have a lot of fun trying out new hairstyles with Ty. He just has so much hair. It has a little bit of a curl to it so it makes it look crazy sometimes!!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgI0bDk6WNF71eC0rW46oo-UWVGVMLM9SADxDUV8Rd6AVjkW3Pnt4hU47ueHWJGFYJos15oG3l8s2auLveXROPtVDSSA5FWks9VcdNrZPg1MpFGGEba8lNoe6u2kby2-GBpATYtykA25Muf/s1600/100_0607%5B1%5D.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgI0bDk6WNF71eC0rW46oo-UWVGVMLM9SADxDUV8Rd6AVjkW3Pnt4hU47ueHWJGFYJos15oG3l8s2auLveXROPtVDSSA5FWks9VcdNrZPg1MpFGGEba8lNoe6u2kby2-GBpATYtykA25Muf/s320/100_0607%5B1%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485310590014576082" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg3qjJPxJtSMy93kRxbmIpYbvIhHi7YQbXn5PolWH5nTKjfBNPtAxuATKtNxDFHhtqcHqSjvbQ-vUJmN9VcmlndHDsGfe2Z5o9GcUhdhDLEmCYg9xfiCBmXYF_vXPdti6uNFbIO5Px6CRje/s1600/100_0596%5B1%5D.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg3qjJPxJtSMy93kRxbmIpYbvIhHi7YQbXn5PolWH5nTKjfBNPtAxuATKtNxDFHhtqcHqSjvbQ-vUJmN9VcmlndHDsGfe2Z5o9GcUhdhDLEmCYg9xfiCBmXYF_vXPdti6uNFbIO5Px6CRje/s320/100_0596%5B1%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485310581446776114" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhtWN7FdL0AF7JhuuE03G5Xie4axGk9-vNWp9CiK_lIGfj3tGgqIKQeEMK70jOyVcDXzQdq7Yn6R3dA-bc3rU1_bsbzDz4HU1UetjsbQgxb9WxCiNQ2fsZ2DOwQ05JKiMVxwH0Rr9WpZo9h/s1600/100_0581%5B1%5D.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhtWN7FdL0AF7JhuuE03G5Xie4axGk9-vNWp9CiK_lIGfj3tGgqIKQeEMK70jOyVcDXzQdq7Yn6R3dA-bc3rU1_bsbzDz4HU1UetjsbQgxb9WxCiNQ2fsZ2DOwQ05JKiMVxwH0Rr9WpZo9h/s320/100_0581%5B1%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485310569251950210" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiy_xxXqlxiFTf3ScyfT1etbgZ_itM4d2xSBw28oGL5iv6eRDITF6EQeLzBwrlswc-C0mGWKHF9fHFoOVOqCKkaRNUsHDqSJDyyZDP8rN7sRSTenPzwWfBFVGElxTmmH-5wZSVdXrogRWss/s1600/100_0582%5B1%5D.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiy_xxXqlxiFTf3ScyfT1etbgZ_itM4d2xSBw28oGL5iv6eRDITF6EQeLzBwrlswc-C0mGWKHF9fHFoOVOqCKkaRNUsHDqSJDyyZDP8rN7sRSTenPzwWfBFVGElxTmmH-5wZSVdXrogRWss/s320/100_0582%5B1%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485310562647684978" border="0" /></a>Aaron and Kristen Boycehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00500410227885535698noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7541848068083152119.post-88451457954489174772010-06-08T06:04:00.000-07:002010-06-08T06:18:29.123-07:00Things to smile about...<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgcpUGDz6Iymua4UiYTWoJONZ5qdl9sSHO1vA3ZYB8mKROfWcTX5Rn68SX17yx5_IT21yPyvhaBaaLpVo2dIjjjEsS5UF6aNYnuzQEBKSSkMHyPb5SR2a44Qb2u7Ax-ARXTbYNqZQw5toqM/s1600/100_0570%5B1%5D.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgcpUGDz6Iymua4UiYTWoJONZ5qdl9sSHO1vA3ZYB8mKROfWcTX5Rn68SX17yx5_IT21yPyvhaBaaLpVo2dIjjjEsS5UF6aNYnuzQEBKSSkMHyPb5SR2a44Qb2u7Ax-ARXTbYNqZQw5toqM/s320/100_0570%5B1%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480388841794260770" border="0" /></a><br /><br />One of the first things to smile about is we finished the tiling in our Kitchen! When my wonderful mother-in-law come into town after Ty was born, we started, and then I finished it after she left. We have few tiles to cut to go around the outlets, but other than that everything is done. And for never tiling before, I think it looks pretty good. Hopefully this is the last thing we decide to do to our kitchen while we are living here.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj2PBxHnDnnjpsUtRTrYTIUT9TMUX6oWwRCrixl0iYjrse3WZ9tAuaoyPCdHg-woH2SJuyAetnQnXQaIaOPEtDco436uWXUwtAerfsFuhopqGuztYG_V-axgID5Yv6f2dN8ZvisT3OklvLi/s1600/100_0556%5B1%5D.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj2PBxHnDnnjpsUtRTrYTIUT9TMUX6oWwRCrixl0iYjrse3WZ9tAuaoyPCdHg-woH2SJuyAetnQnXQaIaOPEtDco436uWXUwtAerfsFuhopqGuztYG_V-axgID5Yv6f2dN8ZvisT3OklvLi/s320/100_0556%5B1%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480388828120851586" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCoC-NlDnPgeRAwlhFB3O8OX0JoWi6sqkltntZ5MGp-_f520oGqPGt6tXpa-dA26q1jOdLRlFBee2Ot3e2AW4B-6dQBsMUi_kvJk_auvaKFLWQ6_Ash3xO81iIHS_wG8SHZ6VMx_pLKi93/s1600/100_0569%5B1%5D.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCoC-NlDnPgeRAwlhFB3O8OX0JoWi6sqkltntZ5MGp-_f520oGqPGt6tXpa-dA26q1jOdLRlFBee2Ot3e2AW4B-6dQBsMUi_kvJk_auvaKFLWQ6_Ash3xO81iIHS_wG8SHZ6VMx_pLKi93/s320/100_0569%5B1%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480388814091612034" border="0" /></a>This isn't really something to smile about, but what else can you do but laugh. On Saturday, when Aaron and I were cleaning the house so we could party the rest of the day, our beautiful daughter was trying to make herself even more beautiful by putting on my mascara. Here are the results:<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZDm56Yaf0EYofwaKlcmrFZEU0I3WVWKLoNq-940DWhZSCwzsIkrXcRDFuauZY0IWkcb39W22feGJwN65qUsqDsymMN0wWjENxXKmfPIh2pAIszVljr7u1T5f2sHHKrzCwCJfgYaBNlbFn/s1600/100_0568%5B1%5D.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZDm56Yaf0EYofwaKlcmrFZEU0I3WVWKLoNq-940DWhZSCwzsIkrXcRDFuauZY0IWkcb39W22feGJwN65qUsqDsymMN0wWjENxXKmfPIh2pAIszVljr7u1T5f2sHHKrzCwCJfgYaBNlbFn/s320/100_0568%5B1%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480388805051563362" border="0" /></a><br />She even managed to get it on her eyelashes!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZrIgRsvkL_B6CZkInGqUDrKnRGjXCTAOReg4K4AosymJqfZwKYurRBsNG7HOZ5xMnprXiSPsTJHjDFHOvGyijYOGTxJSFP6l8QysooWQqw4mju_QnR52rMRXo0HttG4j8SQzjm_Gim7wT/s1600/100_0563%5B1%5D.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZrIgRsvkL_B6CZkInGqUDrKnRGjXCTAOReg4K4AosymJqfZwKYurRBsNG7HOZ5xMnprXiSPsTJHjDFHOvGyijYOGTxJSFP6l8QysooWQqw4mju_QnR52rMRXo0HttG4j8SQzjm_Gim7wT/s320/100_0563%5B1%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480388793657493266" border="0" /></a><br />And one more thing to smile about is.. Ty started smiling in response to things. It has been really fun. He loves listening to people talk to him and he love watching his sister. He is especially smiley after he eats. :-) <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3PluwIQeOLqcCGvdrmQeoiR7PQjB7fB5rqzwwGDl2QHDu1KLmkrgApLB2uWt2pT_IeUOMdG39Eu3U26WKFa0eZ5EYweYlxI7wBl6WsWPF_qFX9gSLm5f19bP_s1J0Xbc66Xk8jgBdOOkG/s1600/100_0574%5B1%5D.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3PluwIQeOLqcCGvdrmQeoiR7PQjB7fB5rqzwwGDl2QHDu1KLmkrgApLB2uWt2pT_IeUOMdG39Eu3U26WKFa0eZ5EYweYlxI7wBl6WsWPF_qFX9gSLm5f19bP_s1J0Xbc66Xk8jgBdOOkG/s320/100_0574%5B1%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480391024377440290" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8Zt-ZtYqmT-Pk51fNcHyHoAWKLgzQ8PuAavBQ6occhc6iTEQz2L8X5pMZZxLMv6qKWGVmH5sBglzyS5rqizgnBq-BSCnD6mtEOu3_7bLYERmzR5QoB6vw134R0vLjZk44kP4bdbddYznl/s1600/100_0572%5B1%5D.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8Zt-ZtYqmT-Pk51fNcHyHoAWKLgzQ8PuAavBQ6occhc6iTEQz2L8X5pMZZxLMv6qKWGVmH5sBglzyS5rqizgnBq-BSCnD6mtEOu3_7bLYERmzR5QoB6vw134R0vLjZk44kP4bdbddYznl/s320/100_0572%5B1%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480391012213193426" border="0" /></a>Aaron and Kristen Boycehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00500410227885535698noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7541848068083152119.post-83077812953393594962010-06-01T19:17:00.001-07:002010-06-01T19:30:15.078-07:00Our babiesOur little guy just gets bigger and bigger everyday, It's just so different having a boy. Ella was so petite and just all girl, and Ty is all boy. And a big mama's boy at that. He loves to eat and really doesn't let anyone else hold him but me. Hopefully he will grow out it. I love that Ella loves on everybody. For the most part he is a pretty good baby. He doesn't really like taking naps and we have been struggling with that. But it is getting better the more we get on a schedule. It amazes me to think that he is only 5 weeks old. It feels like he has been apart of the family for much longer that that.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhS3JtHvJrN_aAMGlPHJRkjf7VDk7axt4bpj-_eCgdVXeqslxva2k3RJVQsDkOv5sg0WMK2wpcZIxI1RiUdBqhr3b_aDl1Qw9l5f77gmWZgITGB8_iL0vrboIRsmWAbOc5mD7wv0YzzT7ZA/s1600/000_0002%5B1%5D.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhS3JtHvJrN_aAMGlPHJRkjf7VDk7axt4bpj-_eCgdVXeqslxva2k3RJVQsDkOv5sg0WMK2wpcZIxI1RiUdBqhr3b_aDl1Qw9l5f77gmWZgITGB8_iL0vrboIRsmWAbOc5mD7wv0YzzT7ZA/s320/000_0002%5B1%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477996792775773282" border="0" /></a><br />Ella sat down for lunch the other day and grabbed a magazine to read. I thought it was really cute. She is doing really well with her little brother. She tells us she loves him and that Ty is cute. She is not too happy with the attention that mommy shows Ty will feeding him all the time. So she follows me around the house everywhere. She is getting so big and she has a big attitude to go with it. She is her mother's daughter. Probably just getting a little taste of my own medicine, right?<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgNN7C_7NuDY8t6Uej_0zgNi-bT-hXAqoPPwA1f15ZT_AVXnFJ_GtNh7-R2IEpQ-afPInc_MD8cgUVmG0n4Vdy0H2SG9gpEzoS9SBSP4EvqSFd2hU5YOPdMc9RhrfNSmXxKU3nID7ZDxm7c/s1600/100_0548%5B1%5D.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgNN7C_7NuDY8t6Uej_0zgNi-bT-hXAqoPPwA1f15ZT_AVXnFJ_GtNh7-R2IEpQ-afPInc_MD8cgUVmG0n4Vdy0H2SG9gpEzoS9SBSP4EvqSFd2hU5YOPdMc9RhrfNSmXxKU3nID7ZDxm7c/s320/100_0548%5B1%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477995585468460994" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgagV_mQa1mrDUZ7LCD4iT_-ylB8bl3BI5xLt4DMAaubj0qHPDBVmf2rwUAsqVD-2q1hn-9dhSABzM4-WWlOXX_et8eI75_EOowHgYiKym4sg75lo4jjUPWsgNAK5UYEBi2NZlHmNpnNF_C/s1600/100_0546%5B1%5D.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgagV_mQa1mrDUZ7LCD4iT_-ylB8bl3BI5xLt4DMAaubj0qHPDBVmf2rwUAsqVD-2q1hn-9dhSABzM4-WWlOXX_et8eI75_EOowHgYiKym4sg75lo4jjUPWsgNAK5UYEBi2NZlHmNpnNF_C/s320/100_0546%5B1%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477995580814995890" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgIvLOCZ9L0lHi4fBl298lD8aK_ID1tR29VPrYgMQa9DYkJREPuYEXsad1MNSWBUtoM_zVq6t5hyphenhyphen1PjycvVYdY12-e2Y4Z_syyEf1gJlNnK-7N53-NxeIx02tt49hyphenhyphenPKqdFeHVskkMFxg08/s1600/000_0003%5B1%5D.JPG"><br /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEglTwitt4tETOtASlhfYCWYpcwFywV0jMHDQD9as03xkDQb57cKE3Oaw7vWyE44Tl1KzHFncJd1dOz0DjCnkJaF-KV806ZprB9EoGpHNCCcm74IU74ACHl36dzkmG6pRUXCoUBNt_jVCmsn/s1600/ty.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 221px; height: 166px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEglTwitt4tETOtASlhfYCWYpcwFywV0jMHDQD9as03xkDQb57cKE3Oaw7vWyE44Tl1KzHFncJd1dOz0DjCnkJaF-KV806ZprB9EoGpHNCCcm74IU74ACHl36dzkmG6pRUXCoUBNt_jVCmsn/s320/ty.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477994981021285218" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_zY-ugBOPVrGl3gB2Rbg3yc27SN5NXDCzqV49Y_ECvKuUO5Qp2FTzqkVFm7Dlv52YTr5X9nCSFDp8j_IeGNE2j8I5m83EH1ogl5jMdLJGCgkFgYAt78i-0gqjmEcgvXco7wWH6FQt0dno/s1600/ty+and+dad.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 221px; height: 166px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_zY-ugBOPVrGl3gB2Rbg3yc27SN5NXDCzqV49Y_ECvKuUO5Qp2FTzqkVFm7Dlv52YTr5X9nCSFDp8j_IeGNE2j8I5m83EH1ogl5jMdLJGCgkFgYAt78i-0gqjmEcgvXco7wWH6FQt0dno/s320/ty+and+dad.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477994979425333186" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjeQFx-gsfg9laKuK0m1p3OiogQUIvyB3KCsxvo5NchOpm0bXNzspu8YcTXuAk24UITUiIZNovkwu-tNpA5fFam2AF8xfZpa5fTylAvgn3QNPAtJSLdmVU3KTB8x5qkpQsMKmng77QYb0sE/s1600/ella+and+ty.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 221px; height: 166px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjeQFx-gsfg9laKuK0m1p3OiogQUIvyB3KCsxvo5NchOpm0bXNzspu8YcTXuAk24UITUiIZNovkwu-tNpA5fFam2AF8xfZpa5fTylAvgn3QNPAtJSLdmVU3KTB8x5qkpQsMKmng77QYb0sE/s320/ella+and+ty.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477994973518552130" border="0" /></a>Aaron and Kristen Boycehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00500410227885535698noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7541848068083152119.post-60335730104177543532010-05-17T17:04:00.000-07:002010-05-17T17:11:42.205-07:00Growing babies!!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEguhy261WFlMcLDdUvO2eczEasfN7i-B_7Wh-wmI2oYQn06KsYLXm6joVW9Ts-HNJEGtrJOp7PnuLWzV7ptg4H7e0ztpKjy3zky5uhSQSb-taWhACLOA1Fl8S-zJYP8TWjpH7AGRLl6Ry-L/s1600/000_0012.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEguhy261WFlMcLDdUvO2eczEasfN7i-B_7Wh-wmI2oYQn06KsYLXm6joVW9Ts-HNJEGtrJOp7PnuLWzV7ptg4H7e0ztpKjy3zky5uhSQSb-taWhACLOA1Fl8S-zJYP8TWjpH7AGRLl6Ry-L/s320/000_0012.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472394792738129618" border="0" /></a><br />Ty is getting bigger every day. He is such a chunk. We are still working on getting on a schedule and figuring out how to handle two kids. They certainly keep us busy. But they are so cute, don't you think?<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPi08NNoqBNaS2IJmwVLhGOKKyN5U0-B-uZ7xxvyjvt64KP6vaDwCvebA7cz3XJVoHB7GrL9U79HcvBFmU187ekdxVa9TadrOLGfCFL5TYGonF4lYmmI38rQsh3ZF00pSjexpdfKa4m43f/s1600/000_0011.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPi08NNoqBNaS2IJmwVLhGOKKyN5U0-B-uZ7xxvyjvt64KP6vaDwCvebA7cz3XJVoHB7GrL9U79HcvBFmU187ekdxVa9TadrOLGfCFL5TYGonF4lYmmI38rQsh3ZF00pSjexpdfKa4m43f/s320/000_0011.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472394784321244194" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family: arial;">Ella woke up and we didn't hear here playing in the living room one morning. When we realized she was awake and Aaron went to help her get some breakfast. This is what he found. She had gotten into a jar of lotion cream that I accidentally left on the couch the night before. 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Ty thinks that he needs to eat constantly and I am trying to convince him otherwise. He is a very relaxed baby. He only cries when he is hungry. He doesn't even cry when he has a dirty diaper. He likes to just hang out with everyone. <br /><br />Ella has been great. She thinks that baby brother is cute and she loves to help me whenever possible. (But only when it comes to baby brother stuff). She really hasn't acted out too much. We are just trying to recuperate from Grandma and Grandpa Killpack coming and spoiling her. :-) <br /><br />I am just trying to adjust to no sleep and being concerned about two kids instead of one. 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