<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557679942238421395</id><updated>2011-08-12T13:46:49.944-04:00</updated><category term='Spa Saturday'/><category term='Arbonne'/><category term='Home'/><category term='Kevin'/><category term='The Boys'/><title type='text'>Steph and The Boys</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13709469112138978454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SGGqyT_Oi7I/AAAAAAAAAdY/cvq1DmLrWYU/S220/disney+2008+012.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>119</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557679942238421395.post-5858227324759053764</id><published>2010-06-28T08:21:00.012-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T09:24:09.029-04:00</updated><title type='text'>There Is No Way I Could Catch Up...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/TCieM1DfvsI/AAAAAAAACO8/tK-J12r951Q/s1600/DSCN0697.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/TCiVVyfSe2I/AAAAAAAACN0/dc7u-iAqIrw/s1600/basketball+2010.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...so I won't even try!  I thought I would post some photos of the past 6 months, in no particular order, and then I'm going to really try and post weekly.  This is our family scrapbook, so I guess that it shows that our family has had a busy 6 months!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/TCiYIsVUJGI/AAAAAAAACOU/pNXO-ivj9rE/s1600/boyswithtrains+december+2009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 301px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/TCiYIsVUJGI/AAAAAAAACOU/pNXO-ivj9rE/s400/boyswithtrains+december+2009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487803421057885282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One of my favorite shots from Christmas.  Davis, Drew, and Hayden love trains and they had such a great time playing with Hayden's train around the Christmas tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/TCieM1DfvsI/AAAAAAAACO8/tK-J12r951Q/s1600/DSCN0697.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/TCieM1DfvsI/AAAAAAAACO8/tK-J12r951Q/s400/DSCN0697.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487810089188310722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We hate snow now.  I'm sorry.  We just hate snow now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/TCiVVyfSe2I/AAAAAAAACN0/dc7u-iAqIrw/s1600/basketball+2010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 331px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/TCiVVyfSe2I/AAAAAAAACN0/dc7u-iAqIrw/s400/basketball+2010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487800347513748322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Drew had a great time playing basketball again this year.  And, Kevin had a great time coaching!  This is not a great picture - I haven't figured out how to take a good action shot in a gym!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/TCiWAdWA1_I/AAAAAAAACN8/QOI26hkThIg/s1600/Davis.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/TCiWAdWA1_I/AAAAAAAACN8/QOI26hkThIg/s400/Davis.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487801080572073970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Davis took a spill and had to have his two front teeth pulled.  He did great with the dental surgery and he looks cute as a button!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/TCiWeUJew3I/AAAAAAAACOE/ofYn7hqiCdY/s1600/the+girls+april+2010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 313px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/TCiWeUJew3I/AAAAAAAACOE/ofYn7hqiCdY/s400/the+girls+april+2010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487801593499665266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had the best time at my cousin Robert's wedding in April.  It was lakeside and it was a beautiful day.  A perfect opportunity to have a picture with the girls.  Just as an aside, I am holding the most precious baby girl in the whole world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/TCiXmxn5R7I/AAAAAAAACOM/HF7oNcV8BcI/s1600/drewanddavis+april+2010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/TCiXmxn5R7I/AAAAAAAACOM/HF7oNcV8BcI/s400/drewanddavis+april+2010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487802838362441650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My sweet boys are growing up way too fast!  We were celebrating my birthday at the Biltmore Estate, so they were obligated to pose for pictures for Mom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/TCiZmkNYnpI/AAAAAAAACOc/t2mbkUMixEs/s1600/IMG_8205_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/TCiZmkNYnpI/AAAAAAAACOc/t2mbkUMixEs/s400/IMG_8205_edited-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487805033784843922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We spent our Spring Break on our first Disney Cruise!  I can't even begin to describe how much fun we had.  We had been stuck inside all winter with snow and yucky weather, so we loved the sun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/TCicPp00KzI/AAAAAAAACOs/1Or9gsoZYHc/s1600/DSCN0839.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/TCicPp00KzI/AAAAAAAACOs/1Or9gsoZYHc/s400/DSCN0839.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487807938690296626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/TCiasiv7o4I/AAAAAAAACOk/rysxj53_2Do/s1600/DSCN0820.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/TCiasiv7o4I/AAAAAAAACOk/rysxj53_2Do/s400/DSCN0820.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487806235983717250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We loved the beautiful beach at Castaway Cay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/TCicQBa7yJI/AAAAAAAACO0/IdNavKqi-Nk/s1600/IMG_8174.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/TCicQBa7yJI/AAAAAAAACO0/IdNavKqi-Nk/s400/IMG_8174.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487807945024194706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Drew and Kevin at dinner on the cruise.  The food was delicious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;There was so much more to the past 6 months.  Davis just graduated from 3K and Drew finished 3rd grade and had such a great year and a fabulous teacher.  Kevin and I visited Philadelphia.  My grandmother turned 89!  My niece, Ella, turned one!  Davis started going to the bathroom by himself!  And the list goes on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promise to do better with keeping up our family scrapbook! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5557679942238421395-5858227324759053764?l=flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/feeds/5858227324759053764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557679942238421395&amp;postID=5858227324759053764' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/5858227324759053764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/5858227324759053764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/2010/06/there-is-no-way-i-could-catch-up.html' title='There Is No Way I Could Catch Up...'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13709469112138978454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SGGqyT_Oi7I/AAAAAAAAAdY/cvq1DmLrWYU/S220/disney+2008+012.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/TCiYIsVUJGI/AAAAAAAACOU/pNXO-ivj9rE/s72-c/boyswithtrains+december+2009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557679942238421395.post-6398428871808172715</id><published>2009-12-25T18:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T18:24:55.296-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/S0EnEe8U6xI/AAAAAAAACKU/aJ5FUDWLB8Q/s1600-h/christmastinyprints.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 285px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/S0EnEe8U6xI/AAAAAAAACKU/aJ5FUDWLB8Q/s400/christmastinyprints.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422658384309840658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5557679942238421395-6398428871808172715?l=flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/feeds/6398428871808172715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557679942238421395&amp;postID=6398428871808172715' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/6398428871808172715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/6398428871808172715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/2009/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas!'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13709469112138978454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SGGqyT_Oi7I/AAAAAAAAAdY/cvq1DmLrWYU/S220/disney+2008+012.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/S0EnEe8U6xI/AAAAAAAACKU/aJ5FUDWLB8Q/s72-c/christmastinyprints.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557679942238421395.post-1071929176467898171</id><published>2009-12-22T14:36:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T16:06:03.582-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Snow 2009</title><content type='html'>This past Friday, we had the biggest snow I have seen in a long time.  We missed the last day of school before the holidays and lost our power in the afternoon, but we really enjoyed watching the snow fall all day.  We had a little over a foot of snow when it was over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took some photos from our back door on Saturday as the sun was coming up...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SzEzrfHR8kI/AAAAAAAACIE/xo4ZcxE_sCo/s1600-h/snow2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SzEzrfHR8kI/AAAAAAAACIE/xo4ZcxE_sCo/s400/snow2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418168648882844226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SzEzr_a44II/AAAAAAAACIM/sqfsQLGAt00/s1600-h/snow3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SzEzr_a44II/AAAAAAAACIM/sqfsQLGAt00/s400/snow3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418168657555021954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SzEzsFiHDQI/AAAAAAAACIU/7u5rJ5SWS0c/s1600-h/snow4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SzEzsFiHDQI/AAAAAAAACIU/7u5rJ5SWS0c/s400/snow4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418168659195923714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our refrigerator while the power was out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SzEzsqnY25I/AAAAAAAACIc/o7uG1TH-n_Y/s1600-h/snow5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SzEzsqnY25I/AAAAAAAACIc/o7uG1TH-n_Y/s400/snow5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418168669150174098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5557679942238421395-1071929176467898171?l=flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/feeds/1071929176467898171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557679942238421395&amp;postID=1071929176467898171' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/1071929176467898171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/1071929176467898171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/2009/12/snow-2009.html' title='Snow 2009'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13709469112138978454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SGGqyT_Oi7I/AAAAAAAAAdY/cvq1DmLrWYU/S220/disney+2008+012.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SzEzrfHR8kI/AAAAAAAACIE/xo4ZcxE_sCo/s72-c/snow2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557679942238421395.post-937837070558185331</id><published>2009-12-04T06:14:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T06:32:33.220-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas at Biltmore</title><content type='html'>Every year, since we've moved to Asheville, we take the boys to see Santa at the Biltmore Estate farm.  There are never the lines that there are at the mall and there are games to play and ice cream to eat.  It is a wonderful, new Asheville tradition and a great way to start the Christmas season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a few photos from our afternoon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/Sz8ryUQkE6I/AAAAAAAACJU/tAWemqZZntA/s1600-h/biltmore1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/Sz8ryUQkE6I/AAAAAAAACJU/tAWemqZZntA/s400/biltmore1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422100619809002402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/Sz8ry0r9dxI/AAAAAAAACJc/8TgBTVqmnCA/s1600-h/biltmore2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/Sz8ry0r9dxI/AAAAAAAACJc/8TgBTVqmnCA/s400/biltmore2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422100628513847058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Posing for photos after our lunch at the Deerpark Restaurant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/Sz8rzCQT-QI/AAAAAAAACJk/FaUNIbz4VUI/s1600-h/biltmore5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/Sz8rzCQT-QI/AAAAAAAACJk/FaUNIbz4VUI/s400/biltmore5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422100632155977986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Davis was really serious about his list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/Sz8rzmIqPWI/AAAAAAAACJs/CVVGNzi0QzQ/s1600-h/biltmore4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/Sz8rzmIqPWI/AAAAAAAACJs/CVVGNzi0QzQ/s400/biltmore4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422100641787559266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Photo by Drew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/Sz8tYnUEG6I/AAAAAAAACJ8/p41tJFu4Eqs/s1600-h/biltmore10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/Sz8tYnUEG6I/AAAAAAAACJ8/p41tJFu4Eqs/s400/biltmore10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422102377270614946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/Sz8ulWF2jMI/AAAAAAAACKM/QWxY7llQ8H4/s1600-h/biltmore9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/Sz8ulWF2jMI/AAAAAAAACKM/QWxY7llQ8H4/s400/biltmore9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422103695497530562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/Sz8tYEAZySI/AAAAAAAACJ0/GdeY0QDhRvA/s1600-h/biltmore7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/Sz8tYEAZySI/AAAAAAAACJ0/GdeY0QDhRvA/s400/biltmore7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422102367792908578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cutest (and the sweetest) boys I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5557679942238421395-937837070558185331?l=flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/feeds/937837070558185331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557679942238421395&amp;postID=937837070558185331' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/937837070558185331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/937837070558185331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas-at-biltmore.html' title='Christmas at Biltmore'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13709469112138978454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SGGqyT_Oi7I/AAAAAAAAAdY/cvq1DmLrWYU/S220/disney+2008+012.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/Sz8ryUQkE6I/AAAAAAAACJU/tAWemqZZntA/s72-c/biltmore1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557679942238421395.post-8258871009292670293</id><published>2009-10-29T09:11:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T09:21:20.952-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Our New Friend</title><content type='html'>In a few weeks we will bring home a new friend.  His name is Scout and he is so cute!  We picked him out a few weeks ago, but he is only 5 weeks old now, so he needs a little more "mommy time" before he can join us.  Scout is a chocolate cockapoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SumWLrohsZI/AAAAAAAACDA/tZVi8BM565g/s1600-h/BeautyEli5wk4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SumWLrohsZI/AAAAAAAACDA/tZVi8BM565g/s400/BeautyEli5wk4.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398010755815682450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SumWLrOYqgI/AAAAAAAACC4/h_Dclldi-oY/s1600-h/BeautyEli5wk3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 390px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SumWLrOYqgI/AAAAAAAACC4/h_Dclldi-oY/s400/BeautyEli5wk3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398010755706038786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;Photos by Linda with &lt;a href="http://www.sugarandspicecockapoos.com/index.html"&gt;Sugar and Spice Cockapoos&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boys are thrilled and so are we!  Wish us luck - we hope we're ready for another infant!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5557679942238421395-8258871009292670293?l=flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/feeds/8258871009292670293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557679942238421395&amp;postID=8258871009292670293' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/8258871009292670293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/8258871009292670293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/2009/10/our-new-friend.html' title='Our New Friend'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13709469112138978454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SGGqyT_Oi7I/AAAAAAAAAdY/cvq1DmLrWYU/S220/disney+2008+012.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SumWLrohsZI/AAAAAAAACDA/tZVi8BM565g/s72-c/BeautyEli5wk4.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557679942238421395.post-4784660028607849885</id><published>2009-10-29T08:42:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T08:58:50.288-04:00</updated><title type='text'>It's the WET Pumpkin, Charlie Brown!</title><content type='html'>A few weekends ago, we visited Bryson City for the "Great Pumpkin" train ride.  It was such a gross day!  Wet and mushy with strollers and a pumpkin patch!  But, we had the best time.  I don't think I've laughed that hard in a long time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, my camera battery died about 5 minutes into the trip, so I only have a few pictures.  But, I thought I would share what I could...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SumO3DjXhaI/AAAAAAAACBo/0d9LcrhWvUY/s1600-h/Davisanddaddy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 344px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SumO3DjXhaI/AAAAAAAACBo/0d9LcrhWvUY/s400/Davisanddaddy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398002704877847970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SumPPgG7Q2I/AAAAAAAACB4/djkDpSplOw4/s1600-h/drewandapple.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 344px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SumPPgG7Q2I/AAAAAAAACB4/djkDpSplOw4/s400/drewandapple.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398003124860044130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SumQqstsU6I/AAAAAAAACCI/FLzYUsc20gY/s1600-h/drew+and+davis.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 344px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SumQqstsU6I/AAAAAAAACCI/FLzYUsc20gY/s400/drew+and+davis.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398004691611964322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SumREB6RozI/AAAAAAAACCQ/HzB9kA01IUI/s1600-h/davisapples.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 344px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SumREB6RozI/AAAAAAAACCQ/HzB9kA01IUI/s400/davisapples.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398005126798615346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SumRQXdyOII/AAAAAAAACCY/zF-EfvbOeaY/s1600-h/davisandpapa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 344px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SumRQXdyOII/AAAAAAAACCY/zF-EfvbOeaY/s400/davisandpapa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398005338743126146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5557679942238421395-4784660028607849885?l=flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/feeds/4784660028607849885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557679942238421395&amp;postID=4784660028607849885' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/4784660028607849885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/4784660028607849885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/2009/10/its-wet-pumpkin-charlie-brown.html' title='It&apos;s the WET Pumpkin, Charlie Brown!'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13709469112138978454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SGGqyT_Oi7I/AAAAAAAAAdY/cvq1DmLrWYU/S220/disney+2008+012.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SumO3DjXhaI/AAAAAAAACBo/0d9LcrhWvUY/s72-c/Davisanddaddy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557679942238421395.post-7309866584106494561</id><published>2009-10-12T22:55:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T16:57:24.381-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My Mom Rocks!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/StPwJTpHLYI/AAAAAAAACA4/wiwv8vFXdlQ/s1600-h/mom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 295px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/StPwJTpHLYI/AAAAAAAACA4/wiwv8vFXdlQ/s400/mom.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391917221574815106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's no secret how crazy I am about my family.  But, my mom.  Well, she's who I want to be.  She is the most caring and loving person I know.  She always know the right thing to say and she listens to all of my ramblings.  She never speaks poorly of others - she always finds the best in a person, no matter what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now, as my own personal proof that cancer isn't fair and doesn't discriminate, she has been diagnosed with breast cancer.  She'll have surgery in a few weeks and then begin her treatments.  She's ready and she tells me, "Whatever it takes to make this go away."  She's ready for her fight and we are ready too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Courageous and strong are the newest words that I use to describe my Mom. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She has so many friends and family that are praying for her right now, and I invite you to pray too.   Even the dentist that she works for part-time is helping her fight.  Every Monday, &lt;a href="http://www.bendanieldmd.com/index.htm"&gt;Dr. Ben Daniel&lt;/a&gt; in Greenville, South Carolina and his staff are wearing pink in honor of Mom.  He's also donating a portion of his profits to the &lt;a href="http://ww5.komen.org/"&gt;Susan G. Komen Foundation&lt;/a&gt; in honor of her.  I love that!  So, if you need a dentist in the Greenville area, I would highly recommend Dr. Daniel!  Go see him and tell him you are there to honor Susan's fight. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for your prayers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5557679942238421395-7309866584106494561?l=flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/feeds/7309866584106494561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557679942238421395&amp;postID=7309866584106494561' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/7309866584106494561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/7309866584106494561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/2009/10/my-mom-rocks.html' title='My Mom Rocks!'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13709469112138978454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SGGqyT_Oi7I/AAAAAAAAAdY/cvq1DmLrWYU/S220/disney+2008+012.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/StPwJTpHLYI/AAAAAAAACA4/wiwv8vFXdlQ/s72-c/mom.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557679942238421395.post-1646225030403817431</id><published>2009-09-19T13:15:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T13:44:47.876-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Soccer Boy</title><content type='html'>Davis is our newest soccer star! He loves the clothes and he loves kicking the ball around at practice. He is not so in love with doing what his coach wants him to do, but he'll come around. He is having a terrific time and we got the funniest start to our weekend in a long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here's our little star showing off his new jersey after practice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SrUVLcGaSCI/AAAAAAAAB9s/dB5M2O6-A-w/s1600-h/davis1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 275px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SrUVLcGaSCI/AAAAAAAAB9s/dB5M2O6-A-w/s400/davis1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383232215857121314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lining up to "warm up" before the game.  These little ones are tiny! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SrUVK-BGPOI/AAAAAAAAB9k/xEABfzi6g7s/s1600-h/davis2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 275px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SrUVK-BGPOI/AAAAAAAAB9k/xEABfzi6g7s/s400/davis2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383232207781772514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting a little coaching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SrUVKlheqiI/AAAAAAAAB9c/PQALE-8Vu68/s1600-h/davis3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 275px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SrUVKlheqiI/AAAAAAAAB9c/PQALE-8Vu68/s400/davis3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383232201206704674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is about the extent of Davis' play today.  Sitting down.  Checking the shoes. &lt;br /&gt;The ball?  We use a ball in soccer? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SrUVKOYb5QI/AAAAAAAAB9U/-mdrLTwLmyc/s1600-h/davis4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 275px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SrUVKOYb5QI/AAAAAAAAB9U/-mdrLTwLmyc/s400/davis4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383232194994758914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait!  Stop the presses!  Nana and Papa are on the sidelines!  My team can survive a few seconds without me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SrUUuvHNdkI/AAAAAAAAB9M/tNZ8qVSsR7M/s1600-h/davis5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 275px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SrUUuvHNdkI/AAAAAAAAB9M/tNZ8qVSsR7M/s400/davis5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383231722744542786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look how cute I am when I'm not contributing to my team, Nana!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SrUUuNL5AKI/AAAAAAAAB9E/b4MOmcm99YQ/s1600-h/davis7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 275px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SrUUuNL5AKI/AAAAAAAAB9E/b4MOmcm99YQ/s400/davis7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383231713637367970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man!  They are making me play again! &lt;br /&gt;Should I be concerned that my team is nowhere to be found?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SrUUtmZy7PI/AAAAAAAAB88/EdiGK4V09eA/s1600-h/davis6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 273px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SrUUtmZy7PI/AAAAAAAAB88/EdiGK4V09eA/s400/davis6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383231703226707186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cool!  This is more interesting than chasing a ball! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SrUUtInqOjI/AAAAAAAAB80/Rgf_YDPd6Jc/s1600-h/davis8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 275px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SrUUtInqOjI/AAAAAAAAB80/Rgf_YDPd6Jc/s400/davis8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383231695231793714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Mom is taking my picture again! &lt;br /&gt;Well, let's give her something to work with!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SrUT8iCWKYI/AAAAAAAAB8s/k8ihKkkr0lg/s1600-h/davis9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 275px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SrUT8iCWKYI/AAAAAAAAB8s/k8ihKkkr0lg/s400/davis9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383230860241021314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do you like my precious face?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SrUT8DpWzUI/AAAAAAAAB8k/8GN1rHGN0PI/s1600-h/davis10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 275px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SrUT8DpWzUI/AAAAAAAAB8k/8GN1rHGN0PI/s400/davis10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383230852083141954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my "peek-a-boo" look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SrUT719-gwI/AAAAAAAAB8c/Qyw9dTxSRsY/s1600-h/davis11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 275px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SrUT719-gwI/AAAAAAAAB8c/Qyw9dTxSRsY/s400/davis11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383230848411534082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you get enough shots, Mom?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SrUT7lgHdjI/AAAAAAAAB8U/yRhECuVKqdo/s1600-h/davis12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 275px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SrUT7lgHdjI/AAAAAAAAB8U/yRhECuVKqdo/s400/davis12.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383230843991324210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, ok.  I'll kick the ball.  But, just this once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SrUTSp4lJoI/AAAAAAAAB8M/lNTxkdAOrJk/s1600-h/davis13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 275px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SrUTSp4lJoI/AAAAAAAAB8M/lNTxkdAOrJk/s400/davis13.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383230140793038466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it over yet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SrUTSAnjs1I/AAAAAAAAB8E/0sbz6Y_rRLo/s1600-h/davis14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 275px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SrUTSAnjs1I/AAAAAAAAB8E/0sbz6Y_rRLo/s400/davis14.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383230129715786578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is bor-ing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SrUTR5rTGSI/AAAAAAAAB78/H7YUmb5Pv6Q/s1600-h/davis15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 217px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SrUTR5rTGSI/AAAAAAAAB78/H7YUmb5Pv6Q/s400/davis15.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383230127852427554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This would have been a complete waste of a Saturday, but I got look really cool in my soccer clothes and I got some snuggles from Nana.  All in all - a good day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SrUTRb4GFXI/AAAAAAAAB70/9-FE7d4u4RM/s1600-h/davis16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 271px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SrUTRb4GFXI/AAAAAAAAB70/9-FE7d4u4RM/s400/davis16.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383230119853036914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5557679942238421395-1646225030403817431?l=flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/feeds/1646225030403817431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557679942238421395&amp;postID=1646225030403817431' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/1646225030403817431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/1646225030403817431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/2009/09/soccer-boy.html' title='Soccer Boy'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13709469112138978454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SGGqyT_Oi7I/AAAAAAAAAdY/cvq1DmLrWYU/S220/disney+2008+012.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SrUVLcGaSCI/AAAAAAAAB9s/dB5M2O6-A-w/s72-c/davis1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557679942238421395.post-8356021334602040015</id><published>2009-08-29T07:46:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T10:23:21.252-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Beach Trip</title><content type='html'>I am very behind in posting pictures of our summer, but I promise to catch up soon!  Drew has started school and Davis and I will start in about a week.  Life is very good and very busy right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SpkuAL-0H0I/AAAAAAAAB34/w3i5lkGYPTk/s1600-h/beachcollage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 378px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SpkuAL-0H0I/AAAAAAAAB34/w3i5lkGYPTk/s400/beachcollage.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375378210994528066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year, we went to Wild Dunes for our beach vacation.  It was so wonderful and relaxing.  So relaxing, in fact, that I didn't take nearly the amount of pictures that I usually do.  One night, after dinner, we walked down to the beach for a "photo shoot".  I had one little uncooperative subject, so we didn't get THE family shot that I wanted, but the photos are great reminders of our week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SpkxWqZHpoI/AAAAAAAAB5Y/s4ZigMc1_rQ/s1600-h/theboys.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 271px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SpkxWqZHpoI/AAAAAAAAB5Y/s4ZigMc1_rQ/s400/theboys.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375381895649928834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;The boys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SpkwhQLRF2I/AAAAAAAAB5I/UNl_t0C6Wec/s1600-h/stephandtheboysbeach.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 323px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SpkwhQLRF2I/AAAAAAAAB5I/UNl_t0C6Wec/s400/stephandtheboysbeach.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375380978079438690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;Cheesing with my babies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SpkwgVewjjI/AAAAAAAAB44/hK1gMQGVNqQ/s1600-h/nanaandtheboys.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 276px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SpkwgVewjjI/AAAAAAAAB44/hK1gMQGVNqQ/s400/nanaandtheboys.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375380962323500594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Nana and the boys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SpkvcXtK1TI/AAAAAAAAB4o/DtfoCokkD2Y/s1600-h/IMG_6808.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 277px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SpkvcXtK1TI/AAAAAAAAB4o/DtfoCokkD2Y/s400/IMG_6808.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375379794689709362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SpkupV1ywPI/AAAAAAAAB4I/Vb-jXDaotz8/s1600-h/drewanddavisbeach.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 271px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SpkupV1ywPI/AAAAAAAAB4I/Vb-jXDaotz8/s400/drewanddavisbeach.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375378918015680754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;I can't believe how big they are getting!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SpkWAbQN9gI/AAAAAAAAB3g/aWRYqTdkfrA/s1600-h/daviswilddunes2009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 271px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SpkWAbQN9gI/AAAAAAAAB3g/aWRYqTdkfrA/s400/daviswilddunes2009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375351826814989826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Davis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SpkvcEFXqLI/AAAAAAAAB4g/nmJSeLRdOPo/s1600-h/familybeach.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 322px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SpkvcEFXqLI/AAAAAAAAB4g/nmJSeLRdOPo/s400/familybeach.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375379789422504114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;The Flemings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/Spkwg8D2L2I/AAAAAAAAB5A/dNlvoFeRV9A/s1600-h/running.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 271px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/Spkwg8D2L2I/AAAAAAAAB5A/dNlvoFeRV9A/s400/running.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375380972679606114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;I finally released them and they RAN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/Spkvc2mFCiI/AAAAAAAAB4w/jTz7y2HS9iQ/s1600-h/kevinandtheboys.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 271px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/Spkvc2mFCiI/AAAAAAAAB4w/jTz7y2HS9iQ/s400/kevinandtheboys.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375379802981468706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SpkwhqNJLhI/AAAAAAAAB5Q/obvvcam7DZ8/s1600-h/swimming.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SpkwhqNJLhI/AAAAAAAAB5Q/obvvcam7DZ8/s400/swimming.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375380985066630674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;They loved swimming at the pool. &lt;br /&gt;Drew made new friends everyday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We also took a little side trip to the aquarium in downtown Charleston. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SpkxW3b_rmI/AAAAAAAAB5g/HB75Lum1_DA/s1600-h/turtle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 271px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SpkxW3b_rmI/AAAAAAAAB5g/HB75Lum1_DA/s400/turtle.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375381899151650402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;This little guy was just begging to have his picture taken.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/Spkvbvc7zoI/AAAAAAAAB4Y/9fmxcg5GGPU/s1600-h/eagle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 275px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/Spkvbvc7zoI/AAAAAAAAB4Y/9fmxcg5GGPU/s400/eagle.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375379783884197506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;This bald eagle was so neat to see up close.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;His wing was hurt and now he lives at the aquarium.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SpkupxbnckI/AAAAAAAAB4Q/7xP7nYh5MKM/s1600-h/drewaquarium.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 294px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SpkupxbnckI/AAAAAAAAB4Q/7xP7nYh5MKM/s400/drewaquarium.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375378925422080578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Drew checking out the hermit crabs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5557679942238421395-8356021334602040015?l=flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/feeds/8356021334602040015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557679942238421395&amp;postID=8356021334602040015' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/8356021334602040015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/8356021334602040015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/2009/08/beach-trip.html' title='Beach Trip'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13709469112138978454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SGGqyT_Oi7I/AAAAAAAAAdY/cvq1DmLrWYU/S220/disney+2008+012.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SpkuAL-0H0I/AAAAAAAAB34/w3i5lkGYPTk/s72-c/beachcollage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557679942238421395.post-7684878860400354233</id><published>2009-07-29T09:08:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T12:35:35.952-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My Three Year Old</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SnCq2dvH30I/AAAAAAAABvQ/5AKR1sPquws/s1600-h/davisblueeyes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 271px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SnCq2dvH30I/AAAAAAAABvQ/5AKR1sPquws/s400/davisblueeyes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363975008870195010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My baby turned 3 yesterday.  And, let me tell you, that kid knows how to party!  He had the best day and asked if we could do it again as he was getting ready for bed last night.  Everyday would be his birthday if his stick-in-the-mud parents would just let him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In honor of his big day, I wanted to share a few things that I love about my sweet boy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Davis is so cuddly!  He'll crawl up in my lap with a book and snuggle up to me, put his arms around my neck and ask me to read with him.  Did I mention that he, at the ripe old age of 3, has perfected the art of "kissing up"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SnMapjUbViI/AAAAAAAAB0A/Et8WPhyQ_Ck/s1600-h/babydavis.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 330px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SnMapjUbViI/AAAAAAAAB0A/Et8WPhyQ_Ck/s400/babydavis.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364660882286269986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Baby Davis, about one month old&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Davis loves being a brother.  Drew (or Drewy, as Davis calls him) has had a shadow since Davis learned to crawl.  I always worried that with nearly 6 years between them that they wouldn't get along or would just ignore each other.  That has never been the case, though.  Drew takes care of Davis and Davis worships Drew.  They are quite the pair!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SnMaqVcyd3I/AAAAAAAAB0g/Oh1VT6XLrWI/s1600-h/drewanddavis.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 313px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SnMaqVcyd3I/AAAAAAAAB0g/Oh1VT6XLrWI/s400/drewanddavis.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364660895743113074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Drew and Davis, Disney World 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Davis is now officially and full-time wearing (now, imagine this in the most southern drawl possible) "big boy undapaaaaants"!  Woo Hoo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SnMaqUVpl9I/AAAAAAAAB0Y/BGKyFANn4cQ/s1600-h/davissecondbirthday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 276px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SnMaqUVpl9I/AAAAAAAAB0Y/BGKyFANn4cQ/s400/davissecondbirthday.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364660895444735954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Davis at his 2nd birthday party&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Davis is obsessed with Thomas the Tank Engine.  He even hums the tune as he plays.  My child is his own walking soundtrack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SnMaqLtJpeI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/CRoNge8Hs0Y/s1600-h/davisreflection.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 307px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SnMaqLtJpeI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/CRoNge8Hs0Y/s400/davisreflection.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364660893127386594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Davis checking out his reflection at his 9 month check-up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Davis says the best prayers at night.  We have a nightly routine where we tuck Drew into bed first (just a ploy to get Davis into bed without a fuss), we say our prayers together and then Kevin and I tuck Davis in.  Lately, Davis has been interrupting whoever is praying and finishes the prayer for them.  He has his own agenda he needs to speak with God about, I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's Davis' prayer from last night:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me:  Praying and thanking God for blessings, especially for Davis on his birthday....&lt;br /&gt;Davis:  (interrupting)...and thank you, God, for Drewy and Davis and Mommy and Daddy and Hayden and Melissa and Walter and sweet tea.  Amen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think he might have a future in the ministry!  Most nights, it's all we can do not to burst out laughing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SnMap87SdiI/AAAAAAAAB0I/5ukEU-P-Hfg/s1600-h/davisfirstbirthday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 307px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SnMap87SdiI/AAAAAAAAB0I/5ukEU-P-Hfg/s400/davisfirstbirthday.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364660889160152610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Davis' first birthday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Davis is truly a blessing to us and, it's so much fun to watch him grow! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SnMcJnH1AxI/AAAAAAAAB0o/n4ubQtehqpo/s1600-h/firstdayofpreschool.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 277px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SnMcJnH1AxI/AAAAAAAAB0o/n4ubQtehqpo/s400/firstdayofpreschool.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364662532574610194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Happy Birthday, baby boy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5557679942238421395-7684878860400354233?l=flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/feeds/7684878860400354233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557679942238421395&amp;postID=7684878860400354233' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/7684878860400354233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/7684878860400354233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-three-year-old.html' title='My Three Year Old'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13709469112138978454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SGGqyT_Oi7I/AAAAAAAAAdY/cvq1DmLrWYU/S220/disney+2008+012.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SnCq2dvH30I/AAAAAAAABvQ/5AKR1sPquws/s72-c/davisblueeyes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557679942238421395.post-8060542492918078040</id><published>2009-06-30T07:47:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T14:46:35.891-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Day of Second Grade!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SkpUwfTEV8I/AAAAAAAABkw/54HUTuI0fTA/s1600-h/drewlastdayofschool.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 387px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SkpUwfTEV8I/AAAAAAAABkw/54HUTuI0fTA/s400/drewlastdayofschool.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353184299095185346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a picture of my baby on his way to school for his last day ever as a second grader.  Yep, I chased him out of the house with my camera!  I have to record the memories, no matter how much I embarrass him.  It's my job and I take it seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drew had a great year.  He learned so much and made so many friends.  His teachers were terrific and we wanted to make sure that the end of the year present was a good one.  I really liked what we came up with!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SkpUwlEkhOI/AAAAAAAABk4/t66xzGGnoFE/s1600-h/popcorn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 271px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SkpUwlEkhOI/AAAAAAAABk4/t66xzGGnoFE/s400/popcorn.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353184300644992226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Popcorn boxes from the dollar spot at Target, filled with movie candy and a movie gift card.  Thought they turned out cute, if I do say so myself! &lt;img alt=":)" src="http://sc.webmessenger.msn.com/10.1.0323.0/session/images/emoticons/smile_regular.gif" style="vertical-align: bottom;" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5557679942238421395-8060542492918078040?l=flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/feeds/8060542492918078040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557679942238421395&amp;postID=8060542492918078040' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/8060542492918078040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/8060542492918078040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/2009/06/last-day-of-second-grade.html' title='Last Day of Second Grade!'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13709469112138978454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SGGqyT_Oi7I/AAAAAAAAAdY/cvq1DmLrWYU/S220/disney+2008+012.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SkpUwfTEV8I/AAAAAAAABkw/54HUTuI0fTA/s72-c/drewlastdayofschool.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557679942238421395.post-1271078991417957320</id><published>2009-06-29T07:44:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T10:45:50.436-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Davis and Daisy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SkjJL9sxOSI/AAAAAAAABko/kRzgSthvzt4/s1600-h/davistrains.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SkjJL9sxOSI/AAAAAAAABko/kRzgSthvzt4/s400/davistrains.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352749364507916578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Davis has a new favorite toy.  We were wondering when it would happen.  Drew loved his Thomas trains and we saved them all, convinced that Davis would someday thank us.  And now, that day has come.  Davis is obsessed, to put it mildly.  Our train table is a trundle table that technically fits under a bed.  But, for us, it just sits downstairs and Davis loves it because it can sit on top of it to play with his train friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of the Thomas trains have names - Percy, James, Edward, Emily, etc.  But, today, I want to take this opportunity to introduce you to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;my&lt;/span&gt; favorite train.  Her name is Daisy and she is my hero. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SkjJLheNVsI/AAAAAAAABkg/d4lekVsRtdc/s1600-h/daisy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 273px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SkjJLheNVsI/AAAAAAAABkg/d4lekVsRtdc/s400/daisy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352749356930651842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Several weeks ago, when we had just gotten back from our trip to Nashville, Kevin took an extra day off to spend with us.  He was going to help me run errands, clean my classroom, and just hang out.  But instead, we spent the day in the ER with Davis and a gaping hole on his cheek.  Our first stitches.  It was a traumatizing day, but Daisy was there the entire time.  He never let her go - not during the exam or the stitches.  Davis was a brave boy and we were so proud of him.  And we have made him promise - he will &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;never&lt;/span&gt; trip and fall again.  Ever.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5557679942238421395-1271078991417957320?l=flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/feeds/1271078991417957320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557679942238421395&amp;postID=1271078991417957320' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/1271078991417957320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/1271078991417957320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/2009/06/davis-and-daisy.html' title='Davis and Daisy'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13709469112138978454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SGGqyT_Oi7I/AAAAAAAAAdY/cvq1DmLrWYU/S220/disney+2008+012.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SkjJL9sxOSI/AAAAAAAABko/kRzgSthvzt4/s72-c/davistrains.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557679942238421395.post-707940011418455248</id><published>2009-06-26T07:46:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T09:58:33.555-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Quick Getaway</title><content type='html'>We tagged along with Kevin on a trip for work to Nashville a few weekends ago.  We had a wonderful time just hanging out together.  It really was a "do nothing" weekend for me and the boys, but Kevin was in class for most of the weekend.  Poor Kevin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a few pictures from our weekend...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;See?  Kevin was really working.  Solving problems from 5 hours away!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SkYimMVIp2I/AAAAAAAABkA/_sAsP0op3pg/s1600-h/kevinonthephone.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 271px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SkYimMVIp2I/AAAAAAAABkA/_sAsP0op3pg/s400/kevinonthephone.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352003246716659554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We stayed at the Opryland Hotel which has the most beautiful gardens and fountains and even a little river that runs through!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SkYil6GB_II/AAAAAAAABj4/vs2Xcviha60/s1600-h/fountain.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 271px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SkYil6GB_II/AAAAAAAABj4/vs2Xcviha60/s400/fountain.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352003241821469826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Steph and the boys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SkYimlOL_nI/AAAAAAAABkI/z9OXwp7pP7s/s1600-h/nashville.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 302px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SkYimlOL_nI/AAAAAAAABkI/z9OXwp7pP7s/s400/nashville.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352003253398404722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kevin and Drew&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SkYilk5YcXI/AAAAAAAABjw/GtCf7HffsS0/s1600-h/kevinanddrew.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SkYilk5YcXI/AAAAAAAABjw/GtCf7HffsS0/s400/kevinanddrew.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352003236131271026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The boys and the Opryland's horse!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SkYjvdT4RWI/AAAAAAAABkY/M5bvzlj1r80/s1600-h/withthehorse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 242px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SkYjvdT4RWI/AAAAAAAABkY/M5bvzlj1r80/s400/withthehorse.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352004505405244770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The boys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SkYjvBa28_I/AAAAAAAABkQ/pbFu2sSVJBc/s1600-h/theboysnashville.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SkYjvBa28_I/AAAAAAAABkQ/pbFu2sSVJBc/s400/theboysnashville.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352004497918325746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.  I edited these photos at &lt;a href="http://www.picnik.com/"&gt;Picnik&lt;/a&gt;, a free photo editing site.  I added the frames and adjusted the color and stuff.  It was really fun to play around!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5557679942238421395-707940011418455248?l=flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/feeds/707940011418455248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557679942238421395&amp;postID=707940011418455248' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/707940011418455248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/707940011418455248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/2009/06/quick-getaway.html' title='Quick Getaway'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13709469112138978454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SGGqyT_Oi7I/AAAAAAAAAdY/cvq1DmLrWYU/S220/disney+2008+012.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SkYimMVIp2I/AAAAAAAABkA/_sAsP0op3pg/s72-c/kevinonthephone.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557679942238421395.post-8579452694629665903</id><published>2009-05-28T20:56:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T21:40:34.882-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby Ella</title><content type='html'>I have a new niece and my sister, Melissa and her husband, Walter have a beautiful daughter!  That's right, folks - there is an actual baby &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;girl&lt;/span&gt; in our family now!!  She is precious and round and pink and I love her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am pleased to introduce to you (drumroll, please) ...Baby Ella!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/Sh81Mmk0yxI/AAAAAAAABi4/5dOQOl-sDlg/s1600-h/IMG_6233.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/Sh81Mmk0yxI/AAAAAAAABi4/5dOQOl-sDlg/s400/IMG_6233.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341046173714402066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm thinking she favors her Aunt Stephanie.  Maybe?&lt;br /&gt;Oh, all right.  She looks like her mommy(who incidentally looks &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a lot&lt;/span&gt; like me - I'm just sayin').&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=":)" src="http://sc.webmessenger.msn.com/10.1.0323.0/session/images/emoticons/smile_regular.gif" style="vertical-align: bottom;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/Sh81M49MW2I/AAAAAAAABjA/wGPGNiikTwg/s1600-h/IMG_6223.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/Sh81M49MW2I/AAAAAAAABjA/wGPGNiikTwg/s400/IMG_6223.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341046178648447842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out the look of adoration my niece is giving me!&lt;br /&gt;Don't laugh, she's very advanced for her age (which is 12 hours old right now!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/Sh83CwdKzBI/AAAAAAAABjY/sqP3C_AOc3s/s1600-h/IMG_6213.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/Sh83CwdKzBI/AAAAAAAABjY/sqP3C_AOc3s/s400/IMG_6213.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341048203591207954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sweet!  Here's the happy Mommy and her baby girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/Sh83C4XROkI/AAAAAAAABjQ/_ycmhSzuqBM/s1600-h/IMG_6190.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/Sh83C4XROkI/AAAAAAAABjQ/_ycmhSzuqBM/s400/IMG_6190.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341048205713947202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hayden (the big brother) is giving Ella her first doll!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/Sh83CrbtRNI/AAAAAAAABjI/z-e8_Rnk018/s1600-h/IMG_6218.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/Sh83CrbtRNI/AAAAAAAABjI/z-e8_Rnk018/s400/IMG_6218.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341048202242901202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nana is holding Hayden while he is checking out his new sister.&lt;br /&gt;Shortly after this picture was taken, Ella began to cry.  Without missing a beat, Hayden leaned in to ask, "You need a paci?".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/Sh86n3PVCJI/AAAAAAAABjg/xyfu8yHN1Es/s1600-h/IMG_6176.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/Sh86n3PVCJI/AAAAAAAABjg/xyfu8yHN1Es/s400/IMG_6176.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341052139602249874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The proud big brother!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/Sh86oOd7OCI/AAAAAAAABjo/OYxt8iVQm_I/s1600-h/IMG_6248.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/Sh86oOd7OCI/AAAAAAAABjo/OYxt8iVQm_I/s400/IMG_6248.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341052145837488162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sleep tight, Baby Ella! &lt;br /&gt;Aunt Stephanie will be back tomorrow with her camera!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5557679942238421395-8579452694629665903?l=flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/feeds/8579452694629665903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557679942238421395&amp;postID=8579452694629665903' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/8579452694629665903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/8579452694629665903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/2009/05/baby-ella.html' title='Baby Ella'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13709469112138978454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SGGqyT_Oi7I/AAAAAAAAAdY/cvq1DmLrWYU/S220/disney+2008+012.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/Sh81Mmk0yxI/AAAAAAAABi4/5dOQOl-sDlg/s72-c/IMG_6233.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557679942238421395.post-2163987011149725714</id><published>2009-05-16T22:58:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T23:12:53.621-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Yikes!</title><content type='html'>I received an email yesterday from a neighbor warning of a bear sighting on the road that runs behind our house.  A 400 pound bear.  Near my house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this is what I've been seeing in my mind ever since...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/Sg-AYoDfanI/AAAAAAAABiw/NdKCPycFLpg/s1600-h/growling-bear_967.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 236px; height: 350px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/Sg-AYoDfanI/AAAAAAAABiw/NdKCPycFLpg/s400/growling-bear_967.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336625244014602866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sure do love living in the mountains!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5557679942238421395-2163987011149725714?l=flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/feeds/2163987011149725714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557679942238421395&amp;postID=2163987011149725714' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/2163987011149725714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/2163987011149725714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/2009/05/yikes.html' title='Yikes!'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13709469112138978454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SGGqyT_Oi7I/AAAAAAAAAdY/cvq1DmLrWYU/S220/disney+2008+012.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/Sg-AYoDfanI/AAAAAAAABiw/NdKCPycFLpg/s72-c/growling-bear_967.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557679942238421395.post-5085455203401477061</id><published>2009-05-05T15:59:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T20:15:12.579-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Blake</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SgDWgRp5CwI/AAAAAAAABig/Zzl4tRU1E94/s1600-h/Blake%282%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SgDWgRp5CwI/AAAAAAAABig/Zzl4tRU1E94/s400/Blake%282%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332497808789932802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://localhost:52814/2fa1acf9d0789943f56c6e23fc003969/image/94aad8307e6d1a93.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://localhost:52814/2fa1acf9d0789943f56c6e23fc003969/image/94aad8307e6d1a93.jpg?size=400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my cousin Blake.  He looks very serious in this photo, but he is one of the sweetest kids I know.  I babysat him and went to his t-ball games and I've watched him grow up into this handsome soldier (I'm the oldest grandchild and he is the youngest).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blake is headed to Afghanistan now.  He'll be caring for the wounded and being the compassionate, sweet guy he has always been.  I am proud to know him and proud of the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;serious&lt;/span&gt; work that he will be doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am praying for him, and I would appreciate your prayers, too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5557679942238421395-5085455203401477061?l=flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/feeds/5085455203401477061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557679942238421395&amp;postID=5085455203401477061' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/5085455203401477061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/5085455203401477061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/2009/05/blake.html' title='Blake'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13709469112138978454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SGGqyT_Oi7I/AAAAAAAAAdY/cvq1DmLrWYU/S220/disney+2008+012.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SgDWgRp5CwI/AAAAAAAABig/Zzl4tRU1E94/s72-c/Blake%282%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557679942238421395.post-5082285904440678748</id><published>2009-05-04T08:30:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T10:31:04.884-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Prom Night</title><content type='html'>A little over 16 years ago, Kevin and I attended our first prom together.  We were so lame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's evidence of that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SgWQRrt8GdI/AAAAAAAABio/8Z7HCzVm6T4/s1600-h/img002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 396px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SgWQRrt8GdI/AAAAAAAABio/8Z7HCzVm6T4/s400/img002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333827967157803474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes,  my dress is completely made of sequined fish.  Not sure what I was thinking, but I LOVED it at the time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past weekend, we got to see, firsthand, just how lame we really were.  We went to the Grove Park Inn to see our babysitter extraordinaire, Sarah, with all of her friends as they had their pictures made for the prom.  I have to say that I loved seeing all of the girls in their beautiful dresses and watching the boys trying to act comfortable in tuxedos!  It really took us back to the days that we were cheesing for pictures before the big dance.  Ahh...memories!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/Sf7ivw-H9dI/AAAAAAAABho/K8L7j_f3Bt4/s1600-h/IMG_6123.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/Sf7ivw-H9dI/AAAAAAAABho/K8L7j_f3Bt4/s400/IMG_6123.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331948319080445394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Davis and Sarah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/Sf7iwN2akcI/AAAAAAAABh4/ySNAWxVdlYE/s1600-h/IMG_6111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/Sf7iwN2akcI/AAAAAAAABh4/ySNAWxVdlYE/s400/IMG_6111.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331948326832738754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sarah and her date, Dale. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/Sf7iwEUmVQI/AAAAAAAABiA/XW2n4-bYX2A/s1600-h/IMG_6106.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/Sf7iwEUmVQI/AAAAAAAABiA/XW2n4-bYX2A/s400/IMG_6106.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331948324274984194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sarah and her pretty friends.  They had planned to wear black Converse sneakers with their dresses, but I think that the Moms intervened at the last minute.  They were all stunning and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tall&lt;/span&gt; in their heels!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/Sf7iv5URrPI/AAAAAAAABhw/OKxva_wS6H8/s1600-h/IMG_6118.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/Sf7iv5URrPI/AAAAAAAABhw/OKxva_wS6H8/s400/IMG_6118.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331948321320840434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tried to get Drew to smile the entire night, but I think that he was nervous about being around the big kids.  His way of acting cool was to roll his eyes and refuse to smile in pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/Sf7jTiY23SI/AAAAAAAABiQ/HjF_zeuRDHU/s1600-h/IMG_6089.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/Sf7jTiY23SI/AAAAAAAABiQ/HjF_zeuRDHU/s400/IMG_6089.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331948933641329954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Rocking on the porch at the Grove Park. &lt;br /&gt;Davis is making, what he calls, his "precious face".  Lord help &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;his&lt;/span&gt; prom date one day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/Sf7jTQ8ee0I/AAAAAAAABiI/gevhn30wZX4/s1600-h/IMG_6098.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/Sf7jTQ8ee0I/AAAAAAAABiI/gevhn30wZX4/s400/IMG_6098.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331948928958888770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sarah and the boys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for including us in your big day, Sarah!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5557679942238421395-5082285904440678748?l=flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/feeds/5082285904440678748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557679942238421395&amp;postID=5082285904440678748' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/5082285904440678748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/5082285904440678748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/2009/05/prom-night.html' title='Prom Night'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13709469112138978454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SGGqyT_Oi7I/AAAAAAAAAdY/cvq1DmLrWYU/S220/disney+2008+012.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SgWQRrt8GdI/AAAAAAAABio/8Z7HCzVm6T4/s72-c/img002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557679942238421395.post-4806621212703720137</id><published>2009-04-12T15:44:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T09:44:18.316-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Easter!</title><content type='html'>We couldn't have asked for a more wonderful day!  We woke up early to make it to the early service at church - our own, personal Easter miracle!  We were so blessed by the service and music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Sunday school, we headed to the Biltmore Estate for their egg hunt and lunch and ice cream.  We ended the day with a wonderful visit from the Nanas and the Papas (they really should start their own band - it would be an awesome name!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a few pictures of our day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SeSJAmvbxII/AAAAAAAABfo/SpmgAsUL31w/s1600-h/IMG_5783.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SeSJAmvbxII/AAAAAAAABfo/SpmgAsUL31w/s400/IMG_5783.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324531302951273602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The baskets!  I promise Drew had just as much as Davis, but Drew's basket is ginormous! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SeSJAr6VtdI/AAAAAAAABfw/ewSy7tR3hn8/s1600-h/IMG_5785.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SeSJAr6VtdI/AAAAAAAABfw/ewSy7tR3hn8/s400/IMG_5785.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324531304339191250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Checking out the loot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SeSJAzj5qII/AAAAAAAABf4/Fwr2_HpWPnw/s1600-h/IMG_5796.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SeSJAzj5qII/AAAAAAAABf4/Fwr2_HpWPnw/s400/IMG_5796.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324531306392561794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Holy Cow, I love them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SeSJAzpkbQI/AAAAAAAABgA/34LLjZ650SU/s1600-h/IMG_5800.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SeSJAzpkbQI/AAAAAAAABgA/34LLjZ650SU/s400/IMG_5800.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324531306416336130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They are so grown up now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SeSMJWQTAwI/AAAAAAAABgI/V5od8RWrchc/s1600-h/IMG_5805.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SeSMJWQTAwI/AAAAAAAABgI/V5od8RWrchc/s400/IMG_5805.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324534751679415042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Drew agreed to letting me dress him in seersucker pants and white bucks!  He even agreed to a bow tie, but I didn't have any luck.  Davis didn't have a choice, but he looks really cute, too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SeSMJnJ0GsI/AAAAAAAABgQ/FZRS6Y-Kihw/s1600-h/IMG_5810.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SeSMJnJ0GsI/AAAAAAAABgQ/FZRS6Y-Kihw/s400/IMG_5810.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324534756215626434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sweet boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SeSMJ1-udvI/AAAAAAAABgY/6S4qDSevB1k/s1600-h/IMG_5811.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SeSMJ1-udvI/AAAAAAAABgY/6S4qDSevB1k/s400/IMG_5811.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324534760195651314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;At the Biltmore Estate on the front lawn waiting for the egg hunt to begin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SeSMJ92KS4I/AAAAAAAABgg/kQNmKxb3w48/s1600-h/IMG_5814.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SeSMJ92KS4I/AAAAAAAABgg/kQNmKxb3w48/s400/IMG_5814.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324534762307210114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Posing for mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SeSMk9jeIAI/AAAAAAAABgo/nvTeBTJxnxo/s1600-h/IMG_5831.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SeSMk9jeIAI/AAAAAAAABgo/nvTeBTJxnxo/s400/IMG_5831.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324535226085285890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Climbing in Drew's basket.  I told you it was ginormous!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SeSMlETqDyI/AAAAAAAABgw/WdiXZxYqmyE/s1600-h/IMG_5844.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SeSMlETqDyI/AAAAAAAABgw/WdiXZxYqmyE/s400/IMG_5844.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324535227898007330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Could eat him with a spoon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SeSMlJTvYcI/AAAAAAAABg4/JqcNTd5cPHg/s1600-h/IMG_5851.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SeSMlJTvYcI/AAAAAAAABg4/JqcNTd5cPHg/s400/IMG_5851.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324535229240533442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me and my guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SeSMlf2UrVI/AAAAAAAABhA/Zd73AypLa7E/s1600-h/IMG_5856.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SeSMlf2UrVI/AAAAAAAABhA/Zd73AypLa7E/s400/IMG_5856.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324535235291163986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Davis hunting for eggs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SeSNDDflEaI/AAAAAAAABhI/Ix0IL61IWHc/s1600-h/IMG_5874.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SeSNDDflEaI/AAAAAAAABhI/Ix0IL61IWHc/s400/IMG_5874.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324535743075652002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Brothers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SeSNEJi6gII/AAAAAAAABhQ/oq2uNYO6Z_U/s1600-h/IMG_5882.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SeSNEJi6gII/AAAAAAAABhQ/oq2uNYO6Z_U/s400/IMG_5882.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324535761880121474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Checking out their prizes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SeSNFJ9WkTI/AAAAAAAABhY/-9L2YbO4Tns/s1600-h/IMG_5890.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SeSNFJ9WkTI/AAAAAAAABhY/-9L2YbO4Tns/s400/IMG_5890.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324535779170881842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A little post-egg hunting treat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SeSNF1FNPwI/AAAAAAAABhg/EhCrrDNmynU/s1600-h/IMG_5902.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SeSNF1FNPwI/AAAAAAAABhg/EhCrrDNmynU/s400/IMG_5902.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324535790746550018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Biltmore tulips!  Beautiful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5557679942238421395-4806621212703720137?l=flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/feeds/4806621212703720137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557679942238421395&amp;postID=4806621212703720137' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/4806621212703720137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/4806621212703720137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/2009/04/happy-easter.html' title='Happy Easter!'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13709469112138978454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SGGqyT_Oi7I/AAAAAAAAAdY/cvq1DmLrWYU/S220/disney+2008+012.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SeSJAmvbxII/AAAAAAAABfo/SpmgAsUL31w/s72-c/IMG_5783.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557679942238421395.post-8091655098795996112</id><published>2009-03-30T15:48:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T19:56:57.477-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Search for Balance</title><content type='html'>Balance - or my personal quest for balance - has been a major theme in my life lately!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two years ago this May, I worked my last day in a full-time job.  I became a stay-at-home mom for the first time ever and found myself with extra time, so I started a family blog.  I have loved documenting what is going on with the boys, telling their funny stories, and showing off their cute little faces as they grow.  Then, a year and a half later, I went back to work part-time.  And my weekly blog updates slowed to one every once in a while.  Then, I realized when I got a comment from a friend (Hi Brooke!), that I hadn't updated the blog in over a month!  So much for balance!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have done a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;few&lt;/span&gt; things in the past few months.  I thought I would share a few pictures and I hope to update with a few more posts next week while we are on Spring Break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/Sd4eZeqe4LI/AAAAAAAABdc/_J-N8Sxt1Ms/s1600-h/IMG_5358.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/Sd4eZeqe4LI/AAAAAAAABdc/_J-N8Sxt1Ms/s400/IMG_5358.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322725232675315890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Drew finished up a really great basketball season at the YMCA.  He had such a fun season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/Sd4eZ_8isoI/AAAAAAAABdk/n-cf3cqx59k/s1600-h/IMG_5396.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/Sd4eZ_8isoI/AAAAAAAABdk/n-cf3cqx59k/s400/IMG_5396.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322725241609433730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is Drew's "Enough already with the pictures, Mom" look!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/Sd4eaCdH46I/AAAAAAAABds/kmiSJy__4ok/s1600-h/IMG_5379.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/Sd4eaCdH46I/AAAAAAAABds/kmiSJy__4ok/s400/IMG_5379.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322725242282959778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Drew's biggest fans - Davis and Hayden!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/Sd4eaHw7f9I/AAAAAAAABd0/MQfQT7lw50s/s1600-h/IMG_5533.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/Sd4eaHw7f9I/AAAAAAAABd0/MQfQT7lw50s/s400/IMG_5533.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322725243708211154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The boys helping Papa Tony blow out the candles on his cake.  Now that I see this picture, I'm a little concerned about eating it!  Looks like Hayden and Davis added a little something special!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/Sd4f5twpHvI/AAAAAAAABeM/cDk4_OnY35w/s1600-h/IMG_5596.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/Sd4f5twpHvI/AAAAAAAABeM/cDk4_OnY35w/s400/IMG_5596.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322726885995126514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It snowed a lot this winter!  And Drew got strep throat each time!  This is a picture taken in the 3 minutes that I let him out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/Sd4f5NtKyRI/AAAAAAAABd8/vuu0foEK7Kg/s1600-h/IMG_5560.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/Sd4f5NtKyRI/AAAAAAAABd8/vuu0foEK7Kg/s400/IMG_5560.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322726877390620946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My other snow bunny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/Sd4f5ZsHj6I/AAAAAAAABeE/8PQP8vkaPR0/s1600-h/IMG_5575.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/Sd4f5ZsHj6I/AAAAAAAABeE/8PQP8vkaPR0/s400/IMG_5575.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322726880607440802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Just a random sweet picture of Davis!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I promise there is more to come next week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Hope you and your family have a blessed Easter!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5557679942238421395-8091655098795996112?l=flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/feeds/8091655098795996112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557679942238421395&amp;postID=8091655098795996112' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/8091655098795996112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/8091655098795996112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/2009/03/search-for-balance.html' title='The Search for Balance'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13709469112138978454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SGGqyT_Oi7I/AAAAAAAAAdY/cvq1DmLrWYU/S220/disney+2008+012.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/Sd4eZeqe4LI/AAAAAAAABdc/_J-N8Sxt1Ms/s72-c/IMG_5358.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557679942238421395.post-2277904218681762660</id><published>2009-02-12T15:53:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T16:08:31.740-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Joys of Boys</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SZSPbtwxggI/AAAAAAAABZk/I8hARat8y3E/s1600-h/IMG_5140.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SZSPbtwxggI/AAAAAAAABZk/I8hARat8y3E/s400/IMG_5140.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302020367625323010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, Davis has been very interested lately in his, ahem, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;parts&lt;/span&gt; - if you get my drift.  Not interested in potty training, the little stinker, but very interested in the, well...the plumbing, so to speak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We haven't actually given him the name of that part, because he is a very verbal two year old and I'm just not ready to have him tell complete strangers about his penis.  I'm sorry - I'm just not ready.  And if you know my child, you know he will!  The only information we have given him is that "the pee pee comes out of there".  We're so lame, but that was the best I could come up with the first time he asked!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, Kevin was giving Davis a bath a few nights ago and the question came up again.  According to Kevin, the conversation took a new turn and went something like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Davis:  What's this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kevin:  That's where the pee pee comes out.  (I'm sure at this point Dad is praying that the conversation will end here!  Hehehe!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Davis:  Well, where does it go &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;in&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kevin: (silence)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That stinker!  He found the loophole to our explanation!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5557679942238421395-2277904218681762660?l=flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/feeds/2277904218681762660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557679942238421395&amp;postID=2277904218681762660' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/2277904218681762660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/2277904218681762660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/2009/02/joys-of-boys.html' title='The Joys of Boys'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13709469112138978454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SGGqyT_Oi7I/AAAAAAAAAdY/cvq1DmLrWYU/S220/disney+2008+012.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SZSPbtwxggI/AAAAAAAABZk/I8hARat8y3E/s72-c/IMG_5140.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557679942238421395.post-5481046190257918298</id><published>2009-02-02T15:51:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T16:18:32.281-05:00</updated><title type='text'>How Have You Been?</title><content type='html'>So...how's it going?  I'm sorry I haven't been updating the blog much lately, but I have very good excuses, I mean, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;reasons&lt;/span&gt; for being so absent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  I have a job now!  I'm teaching 4K at our church 3 days a week now.  I have enjoyed the little ones so much and it has become such a fun, creative outlet for me.  I am technically the director of the preschool also, but I don't feel like an administrator right now because I'm still learning the ropes.  Plus, I'm not working 50 hours a week.  Amen, Brooke and Michelle?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.  My children have been sick.  Drew had strep one week and Davis ran a mysterious fever for 3 days the next week.  Of course, Kevin is sick with a cold now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.  We are so boring right now!  There is just not much going on with the Flemings.  Drew is playing basketball on Saturdays, I'm planning lessons for 4K, Davis is being a typical 2 year old (you know what I mean?), and Kevin is hard at work, as usual.  See?  I told you - boring!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then...today I won a contest!  I am jazzed!  I love reading the &lt;a href="http://simplemom.net/neat-receipts/"&gt;Simple Mom&lt;/a&gt; blog and she was having a week of giveaways.  I usually don't enter because I am not very lucky, but I did this time and won a Neat Receipt scanner.  Very cool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SYdh6MKn_cI/AAAAAAAABZE/APH5Zg2Nbd8/s1600-h/neatreceipts03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 260px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SYdh6MKn_cI/AAAAAAAABZE/APH5Zg2Nbd8/s400/neatreceipts03.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298311138950774210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From what I understand, you scan your receipts and keep "paperless" records.  I'll let you know how it works when it arrives in the mail!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, how have &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt; been?  I hope your life is more exciting than mine lately!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5557679942238421395-5481046190257918298?l=flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/feeds/5481046190257918298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557679942238421395&amp;postID=5481046190257918298' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/5481046190257918298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/5481046190257918298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/2009/02/how-have-you-been.html' title='How Have You Been?'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13709469112138978454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SGGqyT_Oi7I/AAAAAAAAAdY/cvq1DmLrWYU/S220/disney+2008+012.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SYdh6MKn_cI/AAAAAAAABZE/APH5Zg2Nbd8/s72-c/neatreceipts03.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557679942238421395.post-9086173151449403653</id><published>2009-01-20T14:03:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T14:27:58.081-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Snow Day!</title><content type='html'>We've been having a lazy snow day today!  It has been snowing for almost all of the past day but we've only had about an inch of accumulation.  Aren't I the weatherman?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took a few pictures of the boys yesterday as the snow began to fall.  And, then a few today of Davis.  Drew isn't feeling great and hasn't wanted  to venture out today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SXYk73zIgMI/AAAAAAAABYE/JiSpcWF1o8A/s1600-h/IMG_5159.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SXYk73zIgMI/AAAAAAAABYE/JiSpcWF1o8A/s400/IMG_5159.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293459023029895362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SXYk7Lay0eI/AAAAAAAABX8/7dIivoAzyyg/s1600-h/IMG_5156.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SXYk7Lay0eI/AAAAAAAABX8/7dIivoAzyyg/s400/IMG_5156.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293459011116650978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SXYk8Fl4AdI/AAAAAAAABYU/u0BuMKKGSiA/s1600-h/IMG_5191.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SXYk8Fl4AdI/AAAAAAAABYU/u0BuMKKGSiA/s400/IMG_5191.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293459026732384722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SXYk7wYtT1I/AAAAAAAABYM/dhuJCEjP_zo/s1600-h/IMG_5170.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SXYk7wYtT1I/AAAAAAAABYM/dhuJCEjP_zo/s400/IMG_5170.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293459021040013138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am still in my pajamas and have enjoyed watching the Inauguration of our new President so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a good day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5557679942238421395-9086173151449403653?l=flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/feeds/9086173151449403653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557679942238421395&amp;postID=9086173151449403653' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/9086173151449403653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/9086173151449403653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/2009/01/snow-day.html' title='Snow Day!'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13709469112138978454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SGGqyT_Oi7I/AAAAAAAAAdY/cvq1DmLrWYU/S220/disney+2008+012.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SXYk73zIgMI/AAAAAAAABYE/JiSpcWF1o8A/s72-c/IMG_5159.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557679942238421395.post-8597215057634047566</id><published>2009-01-17T16:33:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T16:46:35.357-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Drew the Basketball Star</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Drew has been playing basketball for 3 weeks now and is having the best time!  He is taller (and that helps) and the coach's daughter has a crush on him (which doesn't hurt, either!).  And, we love being his fans!  Here are a few photos of his first few weeks.  I haven't had much luck with the action shots - they are really blurry, so sorry about that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SXJOynfvd_I/AAAAAAAABW0/tlGqj1bkvBA/s1600-h/IMG_5073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SXJOynfvd_I/AAAAAAAABW0/tlGqj1bkvBA/s400/IMG_5073.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;Drew bringing the ball up the court - he's so serious!  They call walking and double dribbling at this age and he was determined to play by the rules!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SXJOykUxHdI/AAAAAAAABW8/lg98P0RkjHg/s1600-h/IMG_5110.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SXJOykUxHdI/AAAAAAAABW8/lg98P0RkjHg/s400/IMG_5110.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;Davis and Hayden playing their own game!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SXJOy9dHtSI/AAAAAAAABXE/Ev-r97W9_E0/s1600-h/IMG_5117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SXJOy9dHtSI/AAAAAAAABXE/Ev-r97W9_E0/s400/IMG_5117.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;A little flirting on the sidelines!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SXJOy-IwDbI/AAAAAAAABXM/mkdN8sByM_U/s1600-h/IMG_5077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SXJOy-IwDbI/AAAAAAAABXM/mkdN8sByM_U/s400/IMG_5077.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Playing a little defense.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5557679942238421395-8597215057634047566?l=flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/feeds/8597215057634047566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557679942238421395&amp;postID=8597215057634047566' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/8597215057634047566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/8597215057634047566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/2009/01/drew-basketball-star.html' title='Drew the Basketball Star'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13709469112138978454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SGGqyT_Oi7I/AAAAAAAAAdY/cvq1DmLrWYU/S220/disney+2008+012.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SXJOynfvd_I/AAAAAAAABW0/tlGqj1bkvBA/s72-c/IMG_5073.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557679942238421395.post-1179214544941453026</id><published>2009-01-09T09:34:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T09:51:04.756-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Little More Christmas...</title><content type='html'>I know these photos are really late, but I just had to share a few more pictures from our Christmas. These are from Kevin's family get together. We had a great time and the kids love being with their cousins!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SWdiXqaXJjI/AAAAAAAABWU/3-H9xTXuF2U/s1600-h/IMG_4990.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SWdiXqaXJjI/AAAAAAAABWU/3-H9xTXuF2U/s400/IMG_4990.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289304446031308338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Davis and Papa Frank&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SWdiXKFqquI/AAAAAAAABWM/uFr5pwAf9ZM/s1600-h/IMG_4986.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SWdiXKFqquI/AAAAAAAABWM/uFr5pwAf9ZM/s400/IMG_4986.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289304437354572514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jackson and Nana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SWdiXDFHK-I/AAAAAAAABWE/dK19Brljxrs/s1600-h/IMG_4984.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SWdiXDFHK-I/AAAAAAAABWE/dK19Brljxrs/s400/IMG_4984.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289304435473198050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Amber and Drew working on a Star Wars Trivia book.  This book has traveled with us everywhere!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SWdh4HYdqpI/AAAAAAAABV8/yQJHOsDSkkg/s1600-h/IMG_4980.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SWdh4HYdqpI/AAAAAAAABV8/yQJHOsDSkkg/s400/IMG_4980.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289303904052161170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I wonder how Drew really feels about his present from Nana and Papa?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SWdh3_ihKvI/AAAAAAAABV0/qet5oBlYThM/s1600-h/IMG_4971_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SWdh3_ihKvI/AAAAAAAABV0/qet5oBlYThM/s400/IMG_4971_edited-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289303901946850034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The annual attempt (and failure) for a group shot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SWdh3iMxoPI/AAAAAAAABVs/MYuLpYqUyKw/s1600-h/IMG_4969.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SWdh3iMxoPI/AAAAAAAABVs/MYuLpYqUyKw/s400/IMG_4969.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289303894071025906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bunny ears never go out of style!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5557679942238421395-1179214544941453026?l=flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/feeds/1179214544941453026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557679942238421395&amp;postID=1179214544941453026' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/1179214544941453026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/1179214544941453026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/2009/01/little-more-christmas.html' title='A Little More Christmas...'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13709469112138978454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SGGqyT_Oi7I/AAAAAAAAAdY/cvq1DmLrWYU/S220/disney+2008+012.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SWdiXqaXJjI/AAAAAAAABWU/3-H9xTXuF2U/s72-c/IMG_4990.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557679942238421395.post-5828520720407858462</id><published>2009-01-01T07:14:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T09:44:50.571-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello 2009!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SVzU1k0mHeI/AAAAAAAABU0/Aj8NjTxgSKA/s1600-h/IMG_5009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SVzU1k0mHeI/AAAAAAAABU0/Aj8NjTxgSKA/s400/IMG_5009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286334079508553186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;We made "Mom-approved" fireworks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a great New Year's Eve!  We partied until the wee hours of the morning...just kidding!  We stayed at home and I was asleep by 10:00!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SVzU1QGVruI/AAAAAAAABUk/58CNQnYHltI/s1600-h/IMG_4999.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SVzU1QGVruI/AAAAAAAABUk/58CNQnYHltI/s400/IMG_4999.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286334073945829090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Drew and his festive hat!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SVzU1jDEBoI/AAAAAAAABUs/sPCQawRCPDk/s1600-h/IMG_5007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SVzU1jDEBoI/AAAAAAAABUs/sPCQawRCPDk/s400/IMG_5007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286334079032362626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;How Davis felt about his festive hat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a "Fleming Family Snack Supper" last night - which we LOVE!  I don't do this very often, but last night was a special occasion (we were HOME and didn't have ANYWHERE to go!!).  Drew picked shrimp and Yoo-Hoo, Kevin asked for sausage dip (the cream cheese and Rotel kind), Davis wanted Cheetos, and I decided that the only things missing were pigs in a blanket and chocolate covered strawberries!  Oh yes, folks.  We are culinary experts, let me tell ya'!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, we all piled into our bed for "Horton Hears a Who".  Drew saw most of it by himself, bless his heart, because the rest of his family was asleep!  Kevin woke up to see the New Year and put everyone into their own beds!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We hope you and your family have a very happy and blessed 2009!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;P.S.  I've still got more Christmas pictures!  I'll post them soon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5557679942238421395-5828520720407858462?l=flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/feeds/5828520720407858462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557679942238421395&amp;postID=5828520720407858462' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/5828520720407858462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/5828520720407858462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/2009/01/hello-2009.html' title='Hello 2009!'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13709469112138978454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SGGqyT_Oi7I/AAAAAAAAAdY/cvq1DmLrWYU/S220/disney+2008+012.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SVzU1k0mHeI/AAAAAAAABU0/Aj8NjTxgSKA/s72-c/IMG_5009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557679942238421395.post-9005003743696667824</id><published>2008-12-26T16:08:00.015-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T19:05:18.839-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Holiday Traditions</title><content type='html'>I love that Christmas, for our family, is just like the Energizer bunny!  It keeps going and going and going...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For me, this is wonderful.  Sometimes hectic, but really great to be able to spend time with our extended family!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year, Christmas began last Saturday with a get-together at our house.  We had a great time and the kids were more than happy to get a jump start on the gift getting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SVVJJDsokPI/AAAAAAAABRo/oy8U5qsOHo8/s1600-h/IMG_4679.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SVVJJDsokPI/AAAAAAAABRo/oy8U5qsOHo8/s400/IMG_4679.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284210157749309682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It is hard to get a good picture of the kids opening gifts because once the tissue paper starts flying, it's hard to see anything else!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, on Monday, we helped to move my parents into their new house!   The house is so great and it already feels like home!  You may remember from a &lt;a href="http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/2008/11/up-up-and-away.html"&gt;previous post&lt;/a&gt;, I was a little worried!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SVVJybENugI/AAAAAAAABRw/MkNuWiSodqs/s1600-h/IMG_4710.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SVVJybENugI/AAAAAAAABRw/MkNuWiSodqs/s400/IMG_4710.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284210868396866050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, my Mom hosted Christmas Eve lunch at her house 2 days later!  What a woman!  When we arrived, I laughed because all of the presents were sitting under a floor lamp!  So, we turned on the lamp and tied on a Christmas towel and it became our Christmas lamp!  Who needs a tree to celebrate?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SVVKtTW3wbI/AAAAAAAABR4/ZuxdayysusY/s1600-h/IMG_4732.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SVVKtTW3wbI/AAAAAAAABR4/ZuxdayysusY/s400/IMG_4732.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284211879939916210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a wonderful lunch of beef stew and cornbread - how Southern are we?! And then the boys had a great time opening gifts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SVWWi9GvwYI/AAAAAAAABSA/GcXf5fxzYIM/s1600-h/IMG_4762.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SVWWi9GvwYI/AAAAAAAABSA/GcXf5fxzYIM/s400/IMG_4762.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284295265051722114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My cousin, Heather, couldn't make it this year, but she hit the nail on the head again with her gifts for the boys!  They always love what she gives and this year was no exception - they had a ball with their new firetrucks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SVWYKfcPZgI/AAAAAAAABSQ/Da2dr6_Wf6k/s1600-h/IMG_4741.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SVWYKfcPZgI/AAAAAAAABSQ/Da2dr6_Wf6k/s400/IMG_4741.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284297043795207682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Walt and Kevin helping themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SVWYJ3wYGGI/AAAAAAAABSI/i9iqYIWsXhs/s1600-h/IMG_4736.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SVWYJ3wYGGI/AAAAAAAABSI/i9iqYIWsXhs/s400/IMG_4736.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284297033142245474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Drew and Papa Tony&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SVWY0eeX-yI/AAAAAAAABSo/FflTgowPSKA/s1600-h/IMG_4774.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SVWY0eeX-yI/AAAAAAAABSo/FflTgowPSKA/s400/IMG_4774.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284297765090229026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SVWY0GkUVaI/AAAAAAAABSg/I6MLwLdCajU/s1600-h/IMG_4766.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SVWY0GkUVaI/AAAAAAAABSg/I6MLwLdCajU/s400/IMG_4766.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284297758672704930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hayden and Davis trying out their new Doctor Kits!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Then, came the big day and Santa did not disappoint!  Davis loves his new kitchen - he's been making us lots and lots of coffee!  And Drew has a new Flip video camera.  He's been recording everything, so I really have to be careful now!  An 8 year old with a video camera is a dangerous thing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SVWZcNGfSaI/AAAAAAAABTA/kvYODdNLgVQ/s1600-h/IMG_4790.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SVWZcNGfSaI/AAAAAAAABTA/kvYODdNLgVQ/s400/IMG_4790.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284298447621409186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SVWZbbfM-LI/AAAAAAAABS4/ldbJ4xpWpZQ/s1600-h/IMG_4788.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SVWZbbfM-LI/AAAAAAAABS4/ldbJ4xpWpZQ/s400/IMG_4788.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284298434303293618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We always have Christmas Day lunch at my grandparent's house with all of my aunts and uncles and cousins.  It is always one of the highlights of the holiday season for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SVWhZ-ouQSI/AAAAAAAABTY/aUoko_myUgE/s1600-h/IMG_4877.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SVWhZ-ouQSI/AAAAAAAABTY/aUoko_myUgE/s400/IMG_4877.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284307205471748386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SVWhZuJWteI/AAAAAAAABTQ/jVzsIsBWqJA/s1600-h/IMG_4896.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SVWhZuJWteI/AAAAAAAABTQ/jVzsIsBWqJA/s400/IMG_4896.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284307201045214690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hayden and Davis had a great time running and playing outside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SVWhZsYYtbI/AAAAAAAABTI/Ty31aKtv_Sw/s1600-h/IMG_4822_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SVWhZsYYtbI/AAAAAAAABTI/Ty31aKtv_Sw/s400/IMG_4822_edited-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284307200571389362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Davis snuggling with his Nana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SVa8TKvqvfI/AAAAAAAABTw/nLLXuhZmtPo/s1600-h/IMG_4865.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SVa8TKvqvfI/AAAAAAAABTw/nLLXuhZmtPo/s400/IMG_4865.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284618250253680114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Drew snuggling with his Nana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SVa8S4UNo1I/AAAAAAAABTo/nLABpJNVAMw/s1600-h/IMG_4863.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SVa8S4UNo1I/AAAAAAAABTo/nLABpJNVAMw/s400/IMG_4863.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284618245306688338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My sweet husband watching over the boys in the front yard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SVa8SmpBoyI/AAAAAAAABTg/mO_W-VMMUFE/s1600-h/IMG_4891.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SVa8SmpBoyI/AAAAAAAABTg/mO_W-VMMUFE/s400/IMG_4891.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284618240562144034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My Papa and Drew in deep discussion.  Papa Luke has been teaching Drew all about coin collecting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now, my cousin, Adam, would like to demonstrate what happens to the men in my family after a really delicious Christmas lunch...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SVa_rw4nOfI/AAAAAAAABUE/-MTYXK02zAk/s1600-h/IMG_4836.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SVa_rw4nOfI/AAAAAAAABUE/-MTYXK02zAk/s400/IMG_4836.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284621971343489522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SVa_riA10sI/AAAAAAAABT8/eyIlNAfPJB4/s1600-h/IMG_4813.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SVa_riA10sI/AAAAAAAABT8/eyIlNAfPJB4/s400/IMG_4813.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284621967351468738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Out like a light!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And, believe it or not, Christmas is not over yet!  We are looking forward to a day of celebrating with Kevin's family on Sunday!  I told you, Christmas keeps going and going and going...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5557679942238421395-9005003743696667824?l=flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/feeds/9005003743696667824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557679942238421395&amp;postID=9005003743696667824' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/9005003743696667824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/9005003743696667824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/2008/12/holiday-traditions.html' title='Holiday Traditions'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13709469112138978454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SGGqyT_Oi7I/AAAAAAAAAdY/cvq1DmLrWYU/S220/disney+2008+012.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SVVJJDsokPI/AAAAAAAABRo/oy8U5qsOHo8/s72-c/IMG_4679.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557679942238421395.post-2267899250275871237</id><published>2008-12-24T10:37:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T10:46:54.327-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SVJZTf4zyeI/AAAAAAAABQY/iibJWZpCz7I/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 285px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SVJZTf4zyeI/AAAAAAAABQY/iibJWZpCz7I/s400/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283383504371173858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/Owner/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot-1.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5557679942238421395-2267899250275871237?l=flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/feeds/2267899250275871237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557679942238421395&amp;postID=2267899250275871237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/2267899250275871237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/2267899250275871237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/2008/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas!'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13709469112138978454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SGGqyT_Oi7I/AAAAAAAAAdY/cvq1DmLrWYU/S220/disney+2008+012.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SVJZTf4zyeI/AAAAAAAABQY/iibJWZpCz7I/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557679942238421395.post-3927285536540419565</id><published>2008-12-18T16:28:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T17:01:35.219-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet Boys</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SUrC4uyiyZI/AAAAAAAABNs/tqyBGHVdX8g/s1600-h/IMG_4604.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SUrC4uyiyZI/AAAAAAAABNs/tqyBGHVdX8g/s400/IMG_4604.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281247792933816722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was Davis' Christmas program at preschool and he certainly redeemed himself after the Santa fiasco.  He was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;precious&lt;/span&gt; (and he proved me wrong - I predicted a total meltdown and no singing) and sang with all of his friends.  We were so proud!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Davis' class sang the sweetest little Christmas song and it was so simple!  I love that because I have tried to teach Christmas carols to preschoolers and it's not easy (right, Ms. Brooke?)!  I thought I would share it with you although I'm not sure about the title -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sung to the tune of "Mary Had a Little Lamb":&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mary had a baby boy, baby boy, baby boy&lt;br /&gt;Mary had a baby boy&lt;br /&gt;And his name was Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joseph loved that baby boy, baby boy, baby boy&lt;br /&gt;Joseph loved that baby boy&lt;br /&gt;And his name was Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SUrC5e6SsnI/AAAAAAAABN8/JV_rDOkn40g/s1600-h/IMG_4609.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SUrC5e6SsnI/AAAAAAAABN8/JV_rDOkn40g/s400/IMG_4609.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281247805851218546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SUrC47OBnsI/AAAAAAAABN0/VmOMnKMEz7Q/s1600-h/IMG_4608_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SUrC47OBnsI/AAAAAAAABN0/VmOMnKMEz7Q/s400/IMG_4608_edited-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281247796270309058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It melted my heart to see Davis "rocking" the baby Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SUrC5kSgsPI/AAAAAAAABOE/FtGQRkp_YNg/s1600-h/IMG_4610_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SUrC5kSgsPI/AAAAAAAABOE/FtGQRkp_YNg/s400/IMG_4610_edited-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281247807294976242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Clapping for everyone! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SUrDWBa6ejI/AAAAAAAABOM/PlFtR5Q6oMM/s1600-h/IMG_4614.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SUrDWBa6ejI/AAAAAAAABOM/PlFtR5Q6oMM/s400/IMG_4614.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281248296151185970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One of my favorite moments. &lt;br /&gt;They were singing "My God is so BIG, so strong and so mighty, there's nothing my God cannot do!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Now, my other sweet boy came home from school yesterday (public school, no less) with a birthday card for Jesus.  He showed it to me and then told me that he wanted to give it to Jesus.  I thought that he would put it in his Bible to take to church.  But, he didn't. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is where I found it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SUrDWbhxm6I/AAAAAAAABOU/2hOzuFuIRqg/s1600-h/IMG_4635.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SUrDWbhxm6I/AAAAAAAABOU/2hOzuFuIRqg/s400/IMG_4635.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281248303159286690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SUrDWlKLoUI/AAAAAAAABOc/DAnMLt_wG0U/s1600-h/IMG_4637.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SUrDWlKLoUI/AAAAAAAABOc/DAnMLt_wG0U/s400/IMG_4637.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281248305744683330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...by the nativity in the foyer.  Gotta love that kid and his heart!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5557679942238421395-3927285536540419565?l=flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/feeds/3927285536540419565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557679942238421395&amp;postID=3927285536540419565' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/3927285536540419565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/3927285536540419565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/2008/12/sweet-boys.html' title='Sweet Boys'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13709469112138978454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SGGqyT_Oi7I/AAAAAAAAAdY/cvq1DmLrWYU/S220/disney+2008+012.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SUrC4uyiyZI/AAAAAAAABNs/tqyBGHVdX8g/s72-c/IMG_4604.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557679942238421395.post-1490616241294423771</id><published>2008-12-15T13:49:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T16:29:04.853-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Visit With Santa</title><content type='html'>On Sunday, we went to the Biltmore Estate to visit with Santa.  Drew had prepared his letter for Santa very carefully and, like the good big brother he is, helped make a list for Davis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had been looking forward to this day for weeks - we had set aside this day for the boys.  We had really talked up Santa to Davis and we expected him to love seeing the "Big Man".  But, little did we know, that Davis would decide that Sunday would be the day that he would become, well,  evil.  Really.  He was evil - as hard as I try, I just can't think of another word to describe it.  And he screamed about seeing Santa.  Not because he was scared, but just because he wanted to scream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, while Drew did this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SUa_Goe9CgI/AAAAAAAABLY/KSmn6g9DhDk/s1600-h/IMG_4533_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SUa_Goe9CgI/AAAAAAAABLY/KSmn6g9DhDk/s400/IMG_4533_edited-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280117733805853186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SUa_GUjP25I/AAAAAAAABLQ/gXpVXWcQwSI/s1600-h/IMG_4544_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SUa_GUjP25I/AAAAAAAABLQ/gXpVXWcQwSI/s400/IMG_4544_edited-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280117728455154578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Davis did this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SUa_QbS5ELI/AAAAAAAABLg/5kNIymA7TOE/s1600-h/IMG_4547.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SUa_QbS5ELI/AAAAAAAABLg/5kNIymA7TOE/s400/IMG_4547.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280117902064292018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good times.  And the icing on the cake was, that as we were leaving, he kept saying how he wanted to see Santa.  Aaaaaaahhhhhh! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Drew met Santa, Davis was a little happier and I was determined to get a picture of the boys together.  They are so hard to photograph together!  Our Christmas card picture was nearly impossible to get this year!  They are never both looking at the camera.  Drew makes weird, "I'm trying to be cool" faces and Davis {sigh} just never cooperates.  If anyone has any tricks for taking photos of 2 (or more) children, please let me know.   Here is our attempt on Sunday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SUam0nILrSI/AAAAAAAABKg/R8tWihkj6ZU/s1600-h/IMG_4573.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SUam0nILrSI/AAAAAAAABKg/R8tWihkj6ZU/s400/IMG_4573.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take One&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SUam0u2Nm-I/AAAAAAAABKo/fok4oVnAxrY/s1600-h/IMG_4572.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SUam0u2Nm-I/AAAAAAAABKo/fok4oVnAxrY/s400/IMG_4572.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take Two&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SUam0xjK3gI/AAAAAAAABKw/sHmWCYmvKEA/s1600-h/IMG_4571.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SUam0xjK3gI/AAAAAAAABKw/sHmWCYmvKEA/s400/IMG_4571.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take Three&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SUbGXFiABtI/AAAAAAAABMA/dSlKEr4y9lg/s1600-h/IMG_4566.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SUbGXFiABtI/AAAAAAAABMA/dSlKEr4y9lg/s400/IMG_4566.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280125713062561490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Take Four&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SUbGXymjJRI/AAAAAAAABMI/xDzUOMfyExk/s1600-h/IMG_4565.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SUbGXymjJRI/AAAAAAAABMI/xDzUOMfyExk/s400/IMG_4565.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280125725161235730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Take Five&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SUbGYAnbsoI/AAAAAAAABMQ/05khJcS1xXY/s1600-h/IMG_4564.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SUbGYAnbsoI/AAAAAAAABMQ/05khJcS1xXY/s400/IMG_4564.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280125728923038338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Take Six&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SUbGp473SkI/AAAAAAAABMY/_Q9PdSWr-gE/s1600-h/IMG_4563.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SUbGp473SkI/AAAAAAAABMY/_Q9PdSWr-gE/s400/IMG_4563.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280126036098894402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Take Seven&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SUbGqI0xDhI/AAAAAAAABMg/3hA8H8YtP2w/s1600-h/IMG_4562.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SUbGqI0xDhI/AAAAAAAABMg/3hA8H8YtP2w/s400/IMG_4562.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280126040364092946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Take Eight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SUbGqDrAvWI/AAAAAAAABMo/1aKPawWpfRA/s1600-h/IMG_4561.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SUbGqDrAvWI/AAAAAAAABMo/1aKPawWpfRA/s400/IMG_4561.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280126038981000546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Take Nine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SUbHeAbG12I/AAAAAAAABMw/kPmVwyOb1iM/s1600-h/IMG_4557.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SUbHeAbG12I/AAAAAAAABMw/kPmVwyOb1iM/s400/IMG_4557.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280126931462182754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And Mom gives up...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5557679942238421395-1490616241294423771?l=flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/feeds/1490616241294423771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557679942238421395&amp;postID=1490616241294423771' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/1490616241294423771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/1490616241294423771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/2008/12/visit-with-santa.html' title='Visit With Santa'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13709469112138978454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SGGqyT_Oi7I/AAAAAAAAAdY/cvq1DmLrWYU/S220/disney+2008+012.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SUa_Goe9CgI/AAAAAAAABLY/KSmn6g9DhDk/s72-c/IMG_4533_edited-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557679942238421395.post-4201757638623191942</id><published>2008-12-05T08:51:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T11:51:01.135-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Christms is Coming!</title><content type='html'>Christmas is in full swing around our home now!  I love the holidays and we are so excited for the coming month. Here are a few pictures...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/STk1JUtzxjI/AAAAAAAABJQ/OUxBs-qMAV8/s1600-h/IMG_4440.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/STk1JUtzxjI/AAAAAAAABJQ/OUxBs-qMAV8/s400/IMG_4440.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276306872737187378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/STk1JKz-UoI/AAAAAAAABJI/-rLBCpVVLKI/s1600-h/IMG_4424.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/STk1JKz-UoI/AAAAAAAABJI/-rLBCpVVLKI/s400/IMG_4424.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276306870078689922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We have two trees this year - one in the den and this one in the keeping room.  It's all gold and silver and it really sparkles!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/STk1I4fun9I/AAAAAAAABJA/sR6Wpj_zzxU/s1600-h/IMG_4419.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/STk1I4fun9I/AAAAAAAABJA/sR6Wpj_zzxU/s400/IMG_4419.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276306865161936850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A few decorations in the kitchen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/STkx_UxnafI/AAAAAAAABIY/i_r9XMvqBbw/s1600-h/IMG_4350.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/STkx_UxnafI/AAAAAAAABIY/i_r9XMvqBbw/s400/IMG_4350.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Let's play a game - can you spot the Stephanie?  Did you find her?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/STk1IcEw2sI/AAAAAAAABI4/xvT1w5m-wIE/s1600-h/IMG_4399.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/STk1IcEw2sI/AAAAAAAABI4/xvT1w5m-wIE/s400/IMG_4399.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276306857532644034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I have had the hardest time taking a good picture of our trees.  But I wanted to show some of our favorite ornaments.  We love this Santa - he's just so jolly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/STk0V_Zf3JI/AAAAAAAABIw/68AAbWcsWEs/s1600-h/IMG_4398.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/STk0V_Zf3JI/AAAAAAAABIw/68AAbWcsWEs/s400/IMG_4398.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276305990841523346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Drew picked out these guys on our trip to Richmond.  He loves sharing all he knows about North Carolina and he loves that the state bird is the cardinal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/STk0VwPW5OI/AAAAAAAABIo/Ujs8KoaN7YY/s1600-h/IMG_4391.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/STk0VwPW5OI/AAAAAAAABIo/Ujs8KoaN7YY/s400/IMG_4391.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276305986772460770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here is the den and our red and white tree.  I love my new "Believe" letters!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/STk0Vh3jN_I/AAAAAAAABIg/IATdN-rLYZI/s1600-h/IMG_4360.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/STk0Vh3jN_I/AAAAAAAABIg/IATdN-rLYZI/s400/IMG_4360.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276305982914508786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our basket of Christmas books sits by the tree and our goal is to read one a day.  So far, we are a little behind, but we still have plenty of December left to go (at least that's what I'm telling myself!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/STkx-GFZfVI/AAAAAAAABIA/cwfUbPIVsIU/s1600-h/IMG_4249.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/STkx-GFZfVI/AAAAAAAABIA/cwfUbPIVsIU/s400/IMG_4249.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our beautiful nativity was a wedding gift from my Aunt Lynn and Uncle Rocky and it's still our favorite Christmas decoration to put out.  This year it's in the foyer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/STkx-hPe1xI/AAAAAAAABII/-N_M282F2l8/s1600-h/IMG_4247.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/STkx-hPe1xI/AAAAAAAABII/-N_M282F2l8/s400/IMG_4247.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/STkx-gKtWyI/AAAAAAAABIQ/k1l3VqycpCk/s1600-h/IMG_4347.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/STkx_UxnafI/AAAAAAAABIY/i_r9XMvqBbw/s1600-h/IMG_4350.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5557679942238421395-4201757638623191942?l=flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/feeds/4201757638623191942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557679942238421395&amp;postID=4201757638623191942' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/4201757638623191942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/4201757638623191942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-is-in-full-swing-around-our.html' title='Christms is Coming!'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13709469112138978454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SGGqyT_Oi7I/AAAAAAAAAdY/cvq1DmLrWYU/S220/disney+2008+012.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/STk1JUtzxjI/AAAAAAAABJQ/OUxBs-qMAV8/s72-c/IMG_4440.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557679942238421395.post-8023635723387079316</id><published>2008-12-01T09:05:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T09:28:46.675-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving in Pictures</title><content type='html'>We had a wonderful Thanksgiving in Richmond this year.  Here are a few pictures of our trip...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/STPwV-a-GhI/AAAAAAAABGo/bJ_V-mASBMY/s1600-h/IMG_4267.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/STPwV-a-GhI/AAAAAAAABGo/bJ_V-mASBMY/s400/IMG_4267.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274823848905021970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Kids' Table&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/STPw2QRfIUI/AAAAAAAABG4/42tl7Lr64Ok/s1600-h/IMG_4263.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/STPw2QRfIUI/AAAAAAAABG4/42tl7Lr64Ok/s400/IMG_4263.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274824403452895554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kevin and his Dad.  They look nothing alike.  It's hard to tell they are related, really. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/STPwVZXUnrI/AAAAAAAABGY/MmOD8o7gJZM/s1600-h/IMG_4274.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/STPwVZXUnrI/AAAAAAAABGY/MmOD8o7gJZM/s400/IMG_4274.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274823838957608626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Little Maestros - Davis and Jackson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/STPw2N3myVI/AAAAAAAABGw/6kVaizgboOM/s1600-h/IMG_4253.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/STPw2N3myVI/AAAAAAAABGw/6kVaizgboOM/s400/IMG_4253.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274824402807474514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Davis performing solo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/STPv-H6qOoI/AAAAAAAABGI/aPZ3vim1zzU/s1600-h/IMG_4259.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/STPv-H6qOoI/AAAAAAAABGI/aPZ3vim1zzU/s400/IMG_4259.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274823439136995970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Amber and Jackson - I cropped out the bunny ears she was giving her brother!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/STPwV09MPFI/AAAAAAAABGg/62GzGbrhjo8/s1600-h/IMG_4286.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/STPwV09MPFI/AAAAAAAABGg/62GzGbrhjo8/s400/IMG_4286.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274823846364200018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After lunch, we played with Drew's new remote control airplane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/STPv8-5ptHI/AAAAAAAABF4/q6qMKqcMF0c/s1600-h/IMG_4296.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/STPv8-5ptHI/AAAAAAAABF4/q6qMKqcMF0c/s400/IMG_4296.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274823419536979058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nana and Davis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/STPwUnyOqCI/AAAAAAAABGQ/Vf3CH9e-47A/s1600-h/IMG_4305.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/STPwUnyOqCI/AAAAAAAABGQ/Vf3CH9e-47A/s400/IMG_4305.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274823825648691234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jackson and Brian - trying to rescue the airplane (or was it the boomerang?) from a tree!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/STPv9sndvWI/AAAAAAAABGA/gI19GCITVdo/s1600-h/IMG_4310.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/STPv9sndvWI/AAAAAAAABGA/gI19GCITVdo/s400/IMG_4310.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274823431808728418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Davis and Papa Frank&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/STPw3Brw44I/AAAAAAAABHI/oVXcdLOKGQQ/s1600-h/IMG_4325_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/STPw3Brw44I/AAAAAAAABHI/oVXcdLOKGQQ/s400/IMG_4325_edited-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274824416716448642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We loved seeing the tacky Christmas lights on Thanksgiving night!  There were two houses side by side - I've never seen anything like it! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/STPw2k3veOI/AAAAAAAABHA/lwOOQtOmgRM/s1600-h/IMG_4323_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/STPw2k3veOI/AAAAAAAABHA/lwOOQtOmgRM/s400/IMG_4323_edited-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274824408982059234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tacky House Number Two!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We've been decorating for Christmas since we've been home!  I'll be back with some pictures soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5557679942238421395-8023635723387079316?l=flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/feeds/8023635723387079316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557679942238421395&amp;postID=8023635723387079316' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/8023635723387079316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/8023635723387079316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/2008/12/thanksgiving-in-pictures.html' title='Thanksgiving in Pictures'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13709469112138978454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SGGqyT_Oi7I/AAAAAAAAAdY/cvq1DmLrWYU/S220/disney+2008+012.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/STPwV-a-GhI/AAAAAAAABGo/bJ_V-mASBMY/s72-c/IMG_4267.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557679942238421395.post-3790453275634239684</id><published>2008-11-27T05:05:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T05:59:25.420-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Thankful</title><content type='html'>I am so thankful today for so many things - the list could go on and on.  But, I am most thankful for my boys.  I am so grateful for the love and laughter that they bring to my life.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SS53JoAaoLI/AAAAAAAABFg/TrNsNa8WFvY/s1600-h/IMG_3797.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 380px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SS53JoAaoLI/AAAAAAAABFg/TrNsNa8WFvY/s400/IMG_3797.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273283220939120818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I am so thankful that my boys have such a wonderful example of a husband and father to watch everyday.  I am grateful for Kevin because he helps with math homework and takes care of bath time - even after a long day at work.  And he's not mad that I saved those duties for him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SS53Jeim3AI/AAAAAAAABFY/iUXaL-bK-cY/s1600-h/IMG_3868-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 284px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SS53Jeim3AI/AAAAAAAABFY/iUXaL-bK-cY/s400/IMG_3868-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273283218398174210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I am so grateful for Davis' outgoing personality and the way he makes everyone smile.  I love his laugh and the way he tries to shove me out the door when I drop him off at preschool - "See you later, Mom!"  He makes me feel so loved!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SS53JE2spQI/AAAAAAAABFQ/s3C9tSRDpKg/s1600-h/IMG_3767.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 327px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SS53JE2spQI/AAAAAAAABFQ/s3C9tSRDpKg/s400/IMG_3767.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273283211503117570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am thankful for Drew's sweet spirit and the way that he takes care of his little brother. I am thankful that he is growing up (even though I tell him he should stop!) because I love watching him learn and explore and discover new things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I hope you all have a wonderful day! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Happy Thanksgiving!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5557679942238421395-3790453275634239684?l=flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/feeds/3790453275634239684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557679942238421395&amp;postID=3790453275634239684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/3790453275634239684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/3790453275634239684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/2008/11/thankful.html' title='Thankful'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13709469112138978454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SGGqyT_Oi7I/AAAAAAAAAdY/cvq1DmLrWYU/S220/disney+2008+012.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SS53JoAaoLI/AAAAAAAABFg/TrNsNa8WFvY/s72-c/IMG_3797.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557679942238421395.post-2432492268989741657</id><published>2008-11-14T09:18:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T09:38:11.722-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Up, Up and Away!</title><content type='html'>One of the perks of living in the mountains is waking up to this on Fall mornings.  Hot air balloons in the sky!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SR2KitvEmZI/AAAAAAAABFE/iiWeG8onISA/s1600-h/IMG_4190_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SR2KitvEmZI/AAAAAAAABFE/iiWeG8onISA/s400/IMG_4190_edited-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268519468090562962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This picture was taken from our front porch about a week ago.  And what a difference a week makes!  Now, the leaves have just about all fallen.  So sad!  But, I'm still hopeful that snow will cover those bare trees very soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a wonderful weekend!  We will be helping my parents move from our, I mean, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;their&lt;/span&gt; home.   {sigh}  I am so excited about their new house, but I'm feeling very sentimental today.  Who knew that so much happiness and love and comfort and family could be contained in a little ranch house?  Well, my parents must have known when they bought our little home 31 years ago.  I am so grateful to them today (and everyday) for all the things that "home" means to me - the most important of which have nothing to do with bricks and mortar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5557679942238421395-2432492268989741657?l=flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/feeds/2432492268989741657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557679942238421395&amp;postID=2432492268989741657' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/2432492268989741657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/2432492268989741657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/2008/11/up-up-and-away.html' title='Up, Up and Away!'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13709469112138978454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SGGqyT_Oi7I/AAAAAAAAAdY/cvq1DmLrWYU/S220/disney+2008+012.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SR2KitvEmZI/AAAAAAAABFE/iiWeG8onISA/s72-c/IMG_4190_edited-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557679942238421395.post-7718365969924630083</id><published>2008-11-11T15:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T16:19:45.624-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Catching Up</title><content type='html'>Well, "eventful" doesn't even begin to describe our life lately!  It's been a whirlwind, so I wanted to catch you up in one HUGE blog post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Starting with Drew's 8th birthday party.  It was WILD with children in costumes running all over the house -and that was before I gave them any sugar!  I haven't included many pictures because of other children, but I do want to show Drew blowing out his candles from his party - he was Harry Potter this year (without the glasses in this picture).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SRnj1qs4JsI/AAAAAAAABDc/RadRbCRzNWs/s1600-h/IMG_3952.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SRnj1qs4JsI/AAAAAAAABDc/RadRbCRzNWs/s400/IMG_3952.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267491750321596098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also wanted to show my fun afternoon with the boys on Drew's actual birthday.  After I picked him up from school, Drew wanted to "jump" at the mall.  Our mall has a trampoline-bungee-thing (can you tell I have no idea what to call it?) and so Davis and I watched Drew jump, we had soft pretzels for our snack and they both made bears at Build-a-Bear.  Drew wanted to dress his bear in a Navy dress uniform - he's so proud of our cousin, Blake who is in the Navy!  Very cute!  Then, we picked up Dad from work and went to Fun Depot (no pictures - dead camera battery!) and played and played and played.  It was a great weekend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SRnlJ7FDwcI/AAAAAAAABD0/YFU3ByPTejk/s1600-h/IMG_3936_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 324px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SRnlJ7FDwcI/AAAAAAAABD0/YFU3ByPTejk/s400/IMG_3936_edited-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267493197826998722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SRnlIil8kiI/AAAAAAAABDk/nC7MyDc249o/s1600-h/IMG_3920_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 252px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SRnlIil8kiI/AAAAAAAABDk/nC7MyDc249o/s400/IMG_3920_edited-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267493174074184226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SRnlJRyFxWI/AAAAAAAABDs/Ls8isO3wAqk/s1600-h/IMG_3924_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 346px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SRnlJRyFxWI/AAAAAAAABDs/Ls8isO3wAqk/s400/IMG_3924_edited-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267493186741585250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and Drew got the all important "bike with no training wheels" that weekend, too!  He bought it and lots of cool bike gear with his birthday cash!  I think he enjoys shopping as much as I do sometimes!  He has also been having a blast making some of his Lego toys that he received!  Good grief, he's rotten!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SRnnHs4rh-I/AAAAAAAABEE/hcCsYYjbYr4/s1600-h/IMG_3991_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 311px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SRnnHs4rh-I/AAAAAAAABEE/hcCsYYjbYr4/s400/IMG_3991_edited-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267495358680500194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SRnzcsfND9I/AAAAAAAABE8/7GSRW4z0pOk/s1600-h/IMG_4034_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SRnzcsfND9I/AAAAAAAABE8/7GSRW4z0pOk/s400/IMG_4034_edited-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267508913490431954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, after the birthday whirlwind was over, the Halloween whirlwind began.  It was quite the week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a great time volunteering in Davis' preschool class on the day of their Fall Festival!  He was great and actually agreed to wear his penguin costume - something he would NOT do at his brother's birthday party!  They made pumpkin pancakes and had a costume parade - it was the best!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SRnrNZ5Fk0I/AAAAAAAABEk/bFluWkkicmo/s1600-h/IMG_4094.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SRnrNZ5Fk0I/AAAAAAAABEk/bFluWkkicmo/s400/IMG_4094.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267499854707659586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SRnrMhNFqyI/AAAAAAAABEc/tyVUZr_0BOc/s1600-h/IMG_4084.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SRnrMhNFqyI/AAAAAAAABEc/tyVUZr_0BOc/s400/IMG_4084.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267499839490730786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SRnrL3HkZVI/AAAAAAAABEU/0al44oF-Yu8/s1600-h/IMG_4051_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SRnrL3HkZVI/AAAAAAAABEU/0al44oF-Yu8/s400/IMG_4051_edited-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267499828193289554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, on Halloween night, the grandparents came to town and we had potato soup and mummy dogs and we had a blast trick or treating!  Drew is a pro already, but Davis really got the hang of it by the end of the night!  That child will eat some candy!  We knew he loved his "Dem-a-dems" (Davis-speak for M&amp;amp;Ms!), but he kept asking for peanuts!  I knew we didn't have any peanuts in the house - I couldn't figure out what he meant.  Then, he brought me a Reece's Peanut Butter Cup!  That's my kind of peanuts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SRnmkZw5mNI/AAAAAAAABD8/QqrTvoXlGUM/s1600-h/IMG_4161_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SRnmkZw5mNI/AAAAAAAABD8/QqrTvoXlGUM/s400/IMG_4161_edited-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267494752252172498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, the next day, the cousins arrived!  I don't know if I've ever mentioned it on the blog before, but Kevin's brother's children are really close in age to our children.  They'll realize one day how lucky they are!  Amber and Drew were born about 8 weeks apart and Jackson and Davis are 5 weeks apart!  We couldn't have planned it better if we had tried!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SRnyFcFEuFI/AAAAAAAABE0/vWbQhClsjGY/s1600-h/IMG_4182.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SRnyFcFEuFI/AAAAAAAABE0/vWbQhClsjGY/s400/IMG_4182.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267507414437247058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a wonderful time hanging out and playing over the weekend!  I am sorry to say that I didn't get even one picture of the grown-ups, though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, on Tuesday, our week came to a screeching halt.  No one has ever told me that kidney infections are that painful!  So, I've been out of commission for a week, which has been no fun.  But, thanks to my mom and Kevin, we made it through and are looking forward to everything getting back to normal - right before the holidays begin!  Ha!  Never a dull moment!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5557679942238421395-7718365969924630083?l=flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/feeds/7718365969924630083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557679942238421395&amp;postID=7718365969924630083' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/7718365969924630083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/7718365969924630083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/2008/11/catching-up.html' title='Catching Up'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13709469112138978454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SGGqyT_Oi7I/AAAAAAAAAdY/cvq1DmLrWYU/S220/disney+2008+012.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SRnj1qs4JsI/AAAAAAAABDc/RadRbCRzNWs/s72-c/IMG_3952.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557679942238421395.post-5237636437312278931</id><published>2008-10-29T16:38:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T17:17:37.483-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Do you want to take a survey?</title><content type='html'>Have you had about enough of campaign phone calls?   The recordings are driving me crazy!  Ellen Pompeo from Grey's Anatomy even called me the other day.  So now, when I answer the phone and it's a recording, I yell into the phone, "I've already voted!" just because it makes me feel better!  And it's not rude to yell at a recording!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, today when I answered the phone, I was fully expecting to find out why I should vote for so-and-so and getting jazzed because I would get to yell (I'm telling you, it's a great stress reliever!), but instead I was asked to take a survey by a real live person.  A short survey, I was promised.  Boy, she didn't realize just how short her survey would be!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SQjR81zeWqI/AAAAAAAABDU/cIZu3S-K2SY/s1600-h/j0400656.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 273px; height: 218px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SQjR81zeWqI/AAAAAAAABDU/cIZu3S-K2SY/s400/j0400656.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262687007747758754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;Her question to me:  How many times have you been to a movie theater to see a film in the past two months?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;My response:  Bwahahahahahaha!   Hehehehehehe!  Hahahahahaha!   Um...none. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;Her response:  Oh.  Ok.  Thank you for your time.  Click.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I didn't get to yell, but I sure did get a good laugh!  God bless the telemarketer lady today cause I'm still grinning 30 minutes later!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.  If by some chance I get to see a movie in the near future, what should I see?  Seen any good movies lately?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5557679942238421395-5237636437312278931?l=flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/feeds/5237636437312278931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557679942238421395&amp;postID=5237636437312278931' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/5237636437312278931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/5237636437312278931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/2008/10/do-you-want-to-take-survey.html' title='Do you want to take a survey?'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13709469112138978454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SGGqyT_Oi7I/AAAAAAAAAdY/cvq1DmLrWYU/S220/disney+2008+012.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SQjR81zeWqI/AAAAAAAABDU/cIZu3S-K2SY/s72-c/j0400656.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557679942238421395.post-5124049409374827888</id><published>2008-10-28T07:48:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T07:55:42.182-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Look What We Woke Up to This Morning!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SQb9YzC0nLI/AAAAAAAABDM/FnndTytSy-w/s1600-h/IMG_4010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SQb9YzC0nLI/AAAAAAAABDM/FnndTytSy-w/s400/IMG_4010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262171817089735858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;Snow!!&lt;/span&gt;  I can't remember ever seeing snow before Halloween...can you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drew and I were just discussing how much we wanted "good" snow this year and no slush!  You are welcome to join us in our campaign against "bad snow" - &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Just Say No to SLUSH!!&lt;/span&gt; (We're a very political family this year! HA!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Hope you have a great day...and stay warm!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5557679942238421395-5124049409374827888?l=flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/feeds/5124049409374827888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557679942238421395&amp;postID=5124049409374827888' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/5124049409374827888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/5124049409374827888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/2008/10/look-what-we-woke-up-to-this-morning.html' title='Look What We Woke Up to This Morning!'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13709469112138978454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SGGqyT_Oi7I/AAAAAAAAAdY/cvq1DmLrWYU/S220/disney+2008+012.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SQb9YzC0nLI/AAAAAAAABDM/FnndTytSy-w/s72-c/IMG_4010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557679942238421395.post-1239279151879304077</id><published>2008-10-24T08:12:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T15:59:29.776-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday, Drew!</title><content type='html'>Eight years ago today, my baby boy was born.  He was a little over 8 pounds and he gave this new mom a run for her money!  We soon found our rhythm and life with Drew has been wonderful.  There are so many things that I love about my son and I wanted to tell you all about it on his big day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;What I love about Drew...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SQH4qsf_xDI/AAAAAAAABCk/m2Y5bAXeLqs/s1600-h/scan0003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 288px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SQH4qsf_xDI/AAAAAAAABCk/m2Y5bAXeLqs/s400/scan0003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260759252129006642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He slept through his first 3 days.  How silly of me!  I thought I had to do all the hard work!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SQH4sa-1doI/AAAAAAAABC8/7LtZX8aID6o/s1600-h/scan0006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 271px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SQH4sa-1doI/AAAAAAAABC8/7LtZX8aID6o/s400/scan0006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260759281786254978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He loves his family and they love him - our family looks a little excited, don't you think?  Papa Tony is grinning ear to ear from behind the camera in this one!  This was taken right after they met for the first time - Kevin was allowed to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;carry&lt;/span&gt; him to the nursery from the operating room back then!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SQH4ridMLSI/AAAAAAAABC0/70BniPYvxw4/s1600-h/scan0007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 248px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SQH4ridMLSI/AAAAAAAABC0/70BniPYvxw4/s400/scan0007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260759266612751650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He's a Daddy's boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SQHBkKULXNI/AAAAAAAABBk/bTou-pK8uVs/s1600-h/048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SQHBkKULXNI/AAAAAAAABBk/bTou-pK8uVs/s400/048.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260698666733886674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SQH4rIKvIVI/AAAAAAAABCs/75ixcpj-S1E/s1600-h/scan0002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SQH4rIKvIVI/AAAAAAAABCs/75ixcpj-S1E/s400/scan0002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260759259556028754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And a Mama's Boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SQHAkGywBTI/AAAAAAAABAM/cerMoXHxQYc/s1600-h/1389_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SQHAkGywBTI/AAAAAAAABAM/cerMoXHxQYc/s400/1389_edited-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260697566276748594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SQH3_EnyX8I/AAAAAAAABCM/0udVjp1BI1E/s1600-h/January+2008+098.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SQH3_EnyX8I/AAAAAAAABCM/0udVjp1BI1E/s400/January+2008+098.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260758502689890242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SQHAOeiVmaI/AAAAAAAAA_0/iCY9DAYKnNw/s1600-h/1246_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SQHAOeiVmaI/AAAAAAAAA_0/iCY9DAYKnNw/s400/1246_edited-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260697194693237154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He's silly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SQHCVCadGhI/AAAAAAAABB8/UEOlmX1zcv8/s1600-h/January+2008+028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SQHCVCadGhI/AAAAAAAABB8/UEOlmX1zcv8/s400/January+2008+028.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260699506426321426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And sneaky!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SQHBCdE0QxI/AAAAAAAABBE/1yxdWgK_Tr4/s1600-h/April+2007+044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SQHBCdE0QxI/AAAAAAAABBE/1yxdWgK_Tr4/s400/April+2007+044.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260698087654179602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SQHBjiWdw1I/AAAAAAAABBc/0R8q4X8ErtY/s1600-h/MBAGraduation+010_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SQHBjiWdw1I/AAAAAAAABBc/0R8q4X8ErtY/s400/MBAGraduation+010_edited-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260698656006062930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He's always willing to pose for a picture!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SQHAOhZCkNI/AAAAAAAAA_8/aOlPwsTIa28/s1600-h/1166_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SQHAOhZCkNI/AAAAAAAAA_8/aOlPwsTIa28/s400/1166_edited-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260697195459547346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He's a manly man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SQHCU8ui7XI/AAAAAAAABBs/HijQ1DtGzMo/s1600-h/181.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SQHCU8ui7XI/AAAAAAAABBs/HijQ1DtGzMo/s400/181.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260699504899976562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SQHAOEszDGI/AAAAAAAAA_s/QcsLGs4AMnc/s1600-h/075_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SQHAOEszDGI/AAAAAAAAA_s/QcsLGs4AMnc/s400/075_edited-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260697187757788258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He's thoughtful and kind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SQHBB3r6gtI/AAAAAAAABA8/Y_TIo4H7gZE/s1600-h/2005+038_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 379px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SQHBB3r6gtI/AAAAAAAABA8/Y_TIo4H7gZE/s400/2005+038_edited-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260698077617619666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SQHAkS1VAgI/AAAAAAAABAU/SkFhUyOz33o/s1600-h/Drew+Pictures+2004+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SQHAkS1VAgI/AAAAAAAABAU/SkFhUyOz33o/s400/Drew+Pictures+2004+003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260697569508786690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SQH4sU3RSaI/AAAAAAAABDE/TzEqNtMq4kI/s1600-h/scan0008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 298px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SQH4sU3RSaI/AAAAAAAABDE/TzEqNtMq4kI/s400/scan0008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260759280143911330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SQHBjfW5uvI/AAAAAAAABBU/1CVmPeHO4I0/s1600-h/DSCN0802_020_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SQHBjfW5uvI/AAAAAAAABBU/1CVmPeHO4I0/s400/DSCN0802_020_edited-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260698655202589426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He's always smiling!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SQHBBajRBbI/AAAAAAAABA0/_vSgLyKWFLU/s1600-h/2005+002_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SQHBBajRBbI/AAAAAAAABA0/_vSgLyKWFLU/s400/2005+002_edited-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260698069796718002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SQHAO6sdmSI/AAAAAAAABAE/habl_OoAhx8/s1600-h/1171_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SQHAO6sdmSI/AAAAAAAABAE/habl_OoAhx8/s400/1171_edited-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260697202251897122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He's my superhero!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SQHBjTJ5rDI/AAAAAAAABBM/DkSwb6GARQE/s1600-h/DavisBirth+046_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SQHBjTJ5rDI/AAAAAAAABBM/DkSwb6GARQE/s400/DavisBirth+046_edited-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260698651926834226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SQH3_d71PUI/AAAAAAAABCU/fZ4mHoruy7Q/s1600-h/August+2008+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SQH3_d71PUI/AAAAAAAABCU/fZ4mHoruy7Q/s400/August+2008+007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260758509484850498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He's a wonderful brother!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SQHBBHPVZ6I/AAAAAAAABAs/2doMrfKwwUQ/s1600-h/DSCN2185.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SQHBBHPVZ6I/AAAAAAAABAs/2doMrfKwwUQ/s400/DSCN2185.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260698064612845474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Just an all-around Terrific Kid!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We love you so much, Drew!  Happy 8th Birthday!  But, you might as well get used to it, kiddo, you will always be my baby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5557679942238421395-1239279151879304077?l=flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/feeds/1239279151879304077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557679942238421395&amp;postID=1239279151879304077' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/1239279151879304077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/1239279151879304077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/2008/10/happy-birthday-drew.html' title='Happy Birthday, Drew!'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13709469112138978454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SGGqyT_Oi7I/AAAAAAAAAdY/cvq1DmLrWYU/S220/disney+2008+012.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SQH4qsf_xDI/AAAAAAAABCk/m2Y5bAXeLqs/s72-c/scan0003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557679942238421395.post-9078336339899505498</id><published>2008-10-21T04:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T16:49:25.327-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Little More Halloween...</title><content type='html'>We're having a great time getting ready for Drew's 8th birthday.  He is having a costume party at our house!  We are so excited about having room to invite family and friends over for his big day.  Drew and I have been planning for this day for some time.  He has helped me shop the after Halloween sales for several years in preparation for the day when we have a big enough space for everyone.  And we are so excited that the time has come!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SP47exA2rDI/AAAAAAAAA-k/qIvx6nmu_hA/s1600-h/IMG_3468.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SP47exA2rDI/AAAAAAAAA-k/qIvx6nmu_hA/s400/IMG_3468.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259706814554352690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am trying my best to focus on invitations, cake, decorations, and treat bags so that I will forget that he is turning 8 and that he only barely fits in my lap now.  Because that would make me sad and I might just tear up a little.  Kind of like I'm doing right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought I would share some more of our decorations - nothing too original, but fun nonetheless!  And a lot of stolen ideas!  If I can remember where I found the idea, I'll be sure to give a link.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SP4RfajhRrI/AAAAAAAAA9k/NawSaUhN_Sw/s1600-h/IMG_3814_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SP4RfajhRrI/AAAAAAAAA9k/NawSaUhN_Sw/s400/IMG_3814_edited-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259660646217238194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You may remember my &lt;a href="http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/2008/08/spray-paint-addiction.html"&gt;Spray Paint Addiction&lt;/a&gt;?  Well, this is how we used one of our black urns.  We borrowed an idea from Susie at &lt;a href="http://susieharris.blogspot.com/"&gt;Bienvenue&lt;/a&gt; and made a not-so-spooky Halloween tree.  We spray painted (again!) the branches black and added some ribbon and our friend, the crow (Drew named him "Freedom" - still not sure why!).  The glitter pumpkins were inspired by &lt;a href="http://www.marthastewart.com/article/beautiful-glittered-pumpkins?autonomy_kw=glitter%20pumpkins&amp;amp;rsc=header_2"&gt;Martha&lt;/a&gt;, of course!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SP4TJ-3mGXI/AAAAAAAAA90/1xc5ugIGIxs/s1600-h/IMG_3844.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SP4TJ-3mGXI/AAAAAAAAA90/1xc5ugIGIxs/s400/IMG_3844.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259662477031250290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here's our other urn holding one of our glitter pumpkins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SP4TKmt_A8I/AAAAAAAAA98/T7o5sqt2Wv8/s1600-h/IMG_3830.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SP4TKmt_A8I/AAAAAAAAA98/T7o5sqt2Wv8/s400/IMG_3830.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259662487728358338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is definitely our weirdest Halloween decoration - the finger candle.  Drew saw these several Halloweens ago on the clearance table and we bought them.  But, ewwwww...!  When we got them out this year, we realized that they are much less creepy in the package than in a candlestick!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SP4TLE4ZxOI/AAAAAAAAA-E/1p97QLcLvyw/s1600-h/IMG_3857_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SP4TLE4ZxOI/AAAAAAAAA-E/1p97QLcLvyw/s400/IMG_3857_edited-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259662495825118434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I covered some napkin rings in cheese cloth and added googly eyes for our mummy napkin rings.  I got this idea from &lt;a href="http://www.matthewmeadstyle.com/"&gt;Matthew Mead's&lt;/a&gt; Halloween magazine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SP4UEVE5c6I/AAAAAAAAA-U/SOAZ8005iLc/s1600-h/IMG_3818_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SP4UEVE5c6I/AAAAAAAAA-U/SOAZ8005iLc/s400/IMG_3818_edited-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259663479425037218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This project was never intended to be for Halloween, but it was a craft project that went wrong, so it &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;became&lt;/span&gt; part of Halloween.  I was attempting to make a variation of &lt;a href="http://www.marthastewart.com/article/monogram-wreath?autonomy_kw=monogram%20wreath&amp;amp;rsc=header_1"&gt;Martha's monogram wreath&lt;/a&gt;, but mine turned out looking spooky.  So, we spray painted it black and hung it up!  Now, hopefully, it looks like it was supposed to be spooky!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SP4UqW9RJoI/AAAAAAAAA-c/PPdRKY4TMAs/s1600-h/IMG_3859_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SP4UqW9RJoI/AAAAAAAAA-c/PPdRKY4TMAs/s400/IMG_3859_edited-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259664132764935810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We made a fun Halloween banner after I saw &lt;a href="http://mayamade.blogspot.com/2008/08/newspaper-bunting-tutorial.html"&gt;this project&lt;/a&gt;.  It was made from painted newspaper!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've had such a good time making our home just a little spookier for Drew's big day!  I'll be back with photos soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5557679942238421395-9078336339899505498?l=flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/feeds/9078336339899505498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557679942238421395&amp;postID=9078336339899505498' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/9078336339899505498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/9078336339899505498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/2008/10/little-more-halloween.html' title='A Little More Halloween...'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13709469112138978454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SGGqyT_Oi7I/AAAAAAAAAdY/cvq1DmLrWYU/S220/disney+2008+012.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SP47exA2rDI/AAAAAAAAA-k/qIvx6nmu_hA/s72-c/IMG_3468.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557679942238421395.post-120534541341230239</id><published>2008-10-17T12:53:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T12:58:47.509-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey Kevin!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SPjDeBwF-SI/AAAAAAAAA9c/i4v0dPMOFNo/s1600-h/IMG_3643.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SPjDeBwF-SI/AAAAAAAAA9c/i4v0dPMOFNo/s400/IMG_3643.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258167485588699426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;**This was a message left for me on our kitchen counter one day.  I just wanted to return the favor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5557679942238421395-120534541341230239?l=flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/feeds/120534541341230239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557679942238421395&amp;postID=120534541341230239' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/120534541341230239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/120534541341230239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/2008/10/hey-kevin.html' title='Hey Kevin!'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13709469112138978454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SGGqyT_Oi7I/AAAAAAAAAdY/cvq1DmLrWYU/S220/disney+2008+012.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SPjDeBwF-SI/AAAAAAAAA9c/i4v0dPMOFNo/s72-c/IMG_3643.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557679942238421395.post-2290355562972337784</id><published>2008-10-16T17:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T17:19:01.463-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Boys</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SPevFvrToKI/AAAAAAAAA9M/LMgAM_sn28Y/s1600-h/IMG_3775_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SPevFvrToKI/AAAAAAAAA9M/LMgAM_sn28Y/s400/IMG_3775_edited-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257863603210657954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past Sunday, I was dressing the boys for church and realized that they were going to be a little more matchy-matchy than I usually like!  Then, when Kevin joined in on the fun, I just had to take a picture!  Davis is wearing his first "big boy belt" and he was so proud.  As usual, Drew was wasn't pleased about having to tuck in his shirt, but he relented and they look so handsome together!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5557679942238421395-2290355562972337784?l=flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/feeds/2290355562972337784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557679942238421395&amp;postID=2290355562972337784' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/2290355562972337784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/2290355562972337784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/2008/10/boys.html' title='The Boys'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13709469112138978454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SGGqyT_Oi7I/AAAAAAAAAdY/cvq1DmLrWYU/S220/disney+2008+012.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SPevFvrToKI/AAAAAAAAA9M/LMgAM_sn28Y/s72-c/IMG_3775_edited-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557679942238421395.post-7264095198305473293</id><published>2008-10-07T10:06:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T10:37:51.822-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Boys'/><title type='text'>Davis and the Baby Pumpkin</title><content type='html'>We have two pumpkins that are sitting on our front porch - a mama pumpkin and a baby pumpkin!  That's what Davis calls them.  Isn't that how all things big and small are labeled when you are a preschooler?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Big = Mama.  Little = baby.  REALLY BIG = Daddy! &lt;img alt=":)" src="http://sc.webmessenger.msn.com/10.1.0323.0/session/images/emoticons/smile_regular.gif" style="vertical-align: bottom;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love watching how the minds of little ones work.  You can almost see the wheels turning!  Wait a minute - I think I might have just remembered why I was an early childhood major in college!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway...back to the pumpkins.  I was taking pictures on the front porch and trying to get Davis to cooperate.  Not happening.  He needed (NEEDED) to move the baby pumpkin.  I decided to catch the process.  Here he is - so determined and, well, precious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Step One:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SOtvfM4GQcI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/KAt73zfHBts/s1600-h/IMG_3628.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SOtvfM4GQcI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/KAt73zfHBts/s400/IMG_3628.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254415972080959938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Step Two:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SOtvfOLEk5I/AAAAAAAAA8Y/4olSJqnKAlw/s1600-h/IMG_3629.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SOtvfOLEk5I/AAAAAAAAA8Y/4olSJqnKAlw/s400/IMG_3629.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254415972428977042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Step Three:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SOtvgHG3n9I/AAAAAAAAA8g/5JuRmVZ5MaQ/s1600-h/IMG_3630.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SOtvgHG3n9I/AAAAAAAAA8g/5JuRmVZ5MaQ/s400/IMG_3630.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254415987712171986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Step Four:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SOtvga4pUuI/AAAAAAAAA8o/okTyWYrdGd8/s1600-h/IMG_3631.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SOtvga4pUuI/AAAAAAAAA8o/okTyWYrdGd8/s400/IMG_3631.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254415993021223650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Step Five:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SOtw1Z8hShI/AAAAAAAAA8w/JCr5WwSdZ9U/s1600-h/IMG_3632.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SOtw1Z8hShI/AAAAAAAAA8w/JCr5WwSdZ9U/s400/IMG_3632.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254417453057919506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Step Six:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SOtw1kBH3qI/AAAAAAAAA84/pnJnAiqhAkM/s1600-h/IMG_3633.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SOtw1kBH3qI/AAAAAAAAA84/pnJnAiqhAkM/s400/IMG_3633.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254417455761579682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Success!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SOtw2NR5sWI/AAAAAAAAA9A/JdH6eXFx2xo/s1600-h/IMG_3634.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SOtw2NR5sWI/AAAAAAAAA9A/JdH6eXFx2xo/s400/IMG_3634.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254417466837807458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5557679942238421395-7264095198305473293?l=flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/feeds/7264095198305473293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557679942238421395&amp;postID=7264095198305473293' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/7264095198305473293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/7264095198305473293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/2008/10/davis-and-baby-pumpkin.html' title='Davis and the Baby Pumpkin'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13709469112138978454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SGGqyT_Oi7I/AAAAAAAAAdY/cvq1DmLrWYU/S220/disney+2008+012.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SOtvfM4GQcI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/KAt73zfHBts/s72-c/IMG_3628.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557679942238421395.post-1754087870596801410</id><published>2008-10-06T06:45:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T06:45:00.134-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Home'/><title type='text'>Countdown to Halloween</title><content type='html'>I keep seeing Halloween countdown calendars that I love and my favorite is from &lt;a href="http://j-a-girl.blogspot.com/2008/09/halloween-tutorial.html"&gt;Just a Girl&lt;/a&gt;, a blog that I just recently found.  I LOVED her project and I knew the boys would get a kick out of opening a new box every morning.  But, I started this project a little late and didn't have time to make the boxes.  So...here is our version.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SObPO0yZmCI/AAAAAAAAAx0/VsWTv063HMo/s1600-h/IMG_3667_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SObPO0yZmCI/AAAAAAAAAx0/VsWTv063HMo/s400/IMG_3667_edited-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253113868969416738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used little brown paper bags that I found at Michaels and decorated them with stickers and my leftover Halloween ribbon.  Really quick and no painting involved which saved me a lot of time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SObPPP7jR7I/AAAAAAAAAx8/rS8tJpYvag8/s1600-h/IMG_3668.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SObPPP7jR7I/AAAAAAAAAx8/rS8tJpYvag8/s400/IMG_3668.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253113876255557554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I put two small trinkets or pieces of candy in each bag (mostly from Dollar Tree) and hung them from a ribbon on our mantle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could only fit about 10 bags at a time on the ribbon, but this worked out for me because I still need a few more treats to fill up the rest of our bags!   I think that on the 31st I will put some of those fun glow sticks and bracelets in their bags for trick or treating!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I almost forgot!  I still haven't given up on the countdown calendar with boxes!  Don't you think that would make a great Christmas advent calendar?  Me too!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5557679942238421395-1754087870596801410?l=flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/feeds/1754087870596801410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557679942238421395&amp;postID=1754087870596801410' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/1754087870596801410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/1754087870596801410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/2008/10/countdown-to-halloween.html' title='Countdown to Halloween'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13709469112138978454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SGGqyT_Oi7I/AAAAAAAAAdY/cvq1DmLrWYU/S220/disney+2008+012.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SObPO0yZmCI/AAAAAAAAAx0/VsWTv063HMo/s72-c/IMG_3667_edited-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557679942238421395.post-2264769900976037146</id><published>2008-10-02T19:14:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T20:08:59.035-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Home'/><title type='text'>"Mums" the Word!</title><content type='html'>Oh wow.  That was really terrible.  I apologize.  Truly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think mums are the loveliest fall flower.  There are lots of color choices, they are pretty inexpensive, and I have a tendency to kill them.  I get maybe one week of blooms before they turn brown and flaky and fall off.  But, in addition to being a mum killer, I am also an eternal optimist.  So, I am trying again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went out a couple of weekends ago and bought 4 mums and 2 planters - I was thinking I could get 2 plants in each pot.  Nope.  So...I spent a week looking for larger planters and gave up when I couldn't find anything that I like.  I put one mum in each pot and kept the others in the black plastic pot that they came home in.  But, of course, I had to dress them up a little!  They both received matching burlap dresses and black gingham belts.  Very fashionable! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is my mum in casual clothes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SOVZgtkv3XI/AAAAAAAAAxk/DzgPQXofdDI/s1600-h/IMG_3621_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SOVZgtkv3XI/AAAAAAAAAxk/DzgPQXofdDI/s400/IMG_3621_edited-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252702958921964914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here she is in dress up clothes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SOVZgfMTcwI/AAAAAAAAAxc/Q4j8vrPGK2M/s1600-h/IMG_3624.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SOVZgfMTcwI/AAAAAAAAAxc/Q4j8vrPGK2M/s400/IMG_3624.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252702955061342978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here she (of course she is a girl plant!) is with her other fall friends by our front door... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SOVZg2RknhI/AAAAAAAAAxs/qlJnQ49nhhE/s1600-h/IMG_3641_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SOVZg2RknhI/AAAAAAAAAxs/qlJnQ49nhhE/s400/IMG_3641_edited-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252702961257455122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5557679942238421395-2264769900976037146?l=flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/feeds/2264769900976037146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557679942238421395&amp;postID=2264769900976037146' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/2264769900976037146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/2264769900976037146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/2008/10/mums-word.html' title='&quot;Mums&quot; the Word!'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13709469112138978454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SGGqyT_Oi7I/AAAAAAAAAdY/cvq1DmLrWYU/S220/disney+2008+012.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SOVZgtkv3XI/AAAAAAAAAxk/DzgPQXofdDI/s72-c/IMG_3621_edited-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557679942238421395.post-8746769902762302269</id><published>2008-09-23T07:19:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T20:08:59.035-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Home'/><title type='text'>Happy Fall, Ya'll</title><content type='html'>I am so excited that it's Fall!  I am ready to enjoy crisper weather (not cold, but just right for jeans!) and Halloween and Thanksgiving and the leaves and ... the list could go on and on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have also enjoyed decorating the house a little for Fall.  Here are a few things that we've done to help us enjoy the season even more!  Pumpkins, pumpkins EVERYWHERE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SNjWV9B27bI/AAAAAAAAAws/BRucWRCZplc/s1600-h/IMG_3503_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SNjWV9B27bI/AAAAAAAAAws/BRucWRCZplc/s400/IMG_3503_edited-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249181038348266930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Little faux (sounds classier than fake, don't you think?) pumpkins on some pillar candlesticks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SNjWVfZYBxI/AAAAAAAAAwc/QBk_2mGRsu8/s1600-h/IMG_3493_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SNjWVfZYBxI/AAAAAAAAAwc/QBk_2mGRsu8/s400/IMG_3493_edited-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249181030393841426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;More pumpkins on candlesticks!  The larger pumpkin was from the dollar section at&lt;br /&gt;Target - I added the green ribbon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SNjWUdeV-uI/AAAAAAAAAwM/NpZcG5xTvsU/s1600-h/IMG_3487.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SNjWUdeV-uI/AAAAAAAAAwM/NpZcG5xTvsU/s400/IMG_3487.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249181012697938658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bowl of gourds and mini pumpkins - this time all real!  Sam's Club&lt;br /&gt;has bags of gourds for under $5.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SNjWU1qenBI/AAAAAAAAAwU/kwqsPSPaTLI/s1600-h/IMG_3490.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SNjWU1qenBI/AAAAAAAAAwU/kwqsPSPaTLI/s400/IMG_3490.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249181019191286802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Candy Corn!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And a little before and after for you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Before - I bought a cute pumpkin to hang on our front door, but when I got it home, the brown color of the pumpkin did not work with my burgundy front door.  The pumpkin kind of got lost.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SNjYhBVNe6I/AAAAAAAAAw8/u2-p7cqH2FA/s1600-h/IMG_3518_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SNjYhBVNe6I/AAAAAAAAAw8/u2-p7cqH2FA/s400/IMG_3518_edited-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249183427504995234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And after - I painted it a creamy white and added another green ribbon and it shows up much better now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SNjWrUAaN8I/AAAAAAAAAw0/aApZwhiddLA/s1600-h/IMG_3531_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SNjWrUAaN8I/AAAAAAAAAw0/aApZwhiddLA/s400/IMG_3531_edited-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249181405293459394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Have a great day!  And Happy Fall, Ya'll!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5557679942238421395-8746769902762302269?l=flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/feeds/8746769902762302269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557679942238421395&amp;postID=8746769902762302269' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/8746769902762302269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/8746769902762302269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/2008/09/happy-fall-yall.html' title='Happy Fall, Ya&apos;ll'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13709469112138978454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SGGqyT_Oi7I/AAAAAAAAAdY/cvq1DmLrWYU/S220/disney+2008+012.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SNjWV9B27bI/AAAAAAAAAws/BRucWRCZplc/s72-c/IMG_3503_edited-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557679942238421395.post-9202240703641029494</id><published>2008-09-18T08:37:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T10:43:26.532-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kevin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Boys'/><title type='text'>Blessings</title><content type='html'>There are a lot of blogs that I read that have something called "Thankful Thursday" where they list things that have been blessings in their lives over the past week.  I have also heard of people doing this every night in a journal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to admit that I have never actually done this.  And I should.  I have a tendency to take control over my own life - even taking control &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;from&lt;/span&gt; God - and take credit for the good, the bad, and the ugly in my life.  Not a good thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, this morning, I was looking through my reader (if you follow blogs, you should use Google Reader or any other reader.  It makes your life so much easier - thank you Brooke!) and I began to read a post that I needed to read so badly.  I know that it was written for me today.  This blog, called "&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://reallybadhairday.blogspot.com/"&gt;Stretch Marks&lt;/a&gt;" is so funny and I always am touched by reading what Melissa Lee has to say.  Today was no exception.  She wrote a wonderful post about letting go, being still, and allowing God to take control in your life.  Click &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://reallybadhairday.blogspot.com/2008/09/be-still-and-know.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; to read the post.  I especially love how she turned the lyrics to "Jesus Loves Me" around - &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Jesus knows me.  This I love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to say that this blog is my "sunshine and roses".  So many wonderful things have happened in the life of my family this past year, and I wanted to document them here in this blog.  But, I have to admit, that moving and the changes that have happened in my life have been so difficult for me.  I am a control freak and having no control over circumstances and just life in general has been tough.  But rather than just floundering, like I've been doing, I'm going to be still  and let go.  Today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, today I am thankful for...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Davis' ginormous smile and giggles, his boundless energy, and the fact that he's at preschool right now. &lt;img alt=":)" src="http://sc.webmessenger.msn.com/10.1.0323.0/session/images/emoticons/smile_regular.gif" style="vertical-align: bottom;" /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SNJXzk50H9I/AAAAAAAAAvU/_-V5O1G9-LE/s1600-h/IMG_3461.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SNJXzk50H9I/AAAAAAAAAvU/_-V5O1G9-LE/s200/IMG_3461.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247353059431161810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Drew and his love for all things &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.pilkey.com/"&gt;Captain Underpants&lt;/a&gt; (he reads all the time!).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SNJXz_qISbI/AAAAAAAAAvc/p4pIE8iMF5M/s1600-h/IMG_3468.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SNJXz_qISbI/AAAAAAAAAvc/p4pIE8iMF5M/s200/IMG_3468.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247353066613131698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Kevin and his heart.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SNJZmxCZcUI/AAAAAAAAAvs/EOWSQ5jO3DE/s1600-h/152.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SNJZmxCZcUI/AAAAAAAAAvs/EOWSQ5jO3DE/s200/152.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247355038373343554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Watching my little sister being such an awesome mom to her little man.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SNJXy5JVtcI/AAAAAAAAAvE/OIaiDvHSjI0/s1600-h/August+2008+106.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SNJXy5JVtcI/AAAAAAAAAvE/OIaiDvHSjI0/s200/August+2008+106.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247353047685117378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Blogs posts that touch my heart.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My home.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I am thankful for you!  Have a great day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5557679942238421395-9202240703641029494?l=flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/feeds/9202240703641029494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557679942238421395&amp;postID=9202240703641029494' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/9202240703641029494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/9202240703641029494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/2008/09/blessings.html' title='Blessings'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13709469112138978454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SGGqyT_Oi7I/AAAAAAAAAdY/cvq1DmLrWYU/S220/disney+2008+012.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SNJXzk50H9I/AAAAAAAAAvU/_-V5O1G9-LE/s72-c/IMG_3461.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557679942238421395.post-3373516908279890258</id><published>2008-09-16T19:59:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T10:41:57.386-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kevin'/><title type='text'>Funny Story...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SNBIWOeHqPI/AAAAAAAAAu8/c46OalVcW8c/s1600-h/August+2008+100.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SNBIWOeHqPI/AAAAAAAAAu8/c46OalVcW8c/s400/August+2008+100.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kevin usually doesn't get a whole blog post dedicated to him, but I thought this story was truly deserving...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, since I have been staying at home, I have tried to take care of the shopping (I am REALLY good at this job, by the way).  I pretty much run errands for our family - including buying gifts. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kevin tells me that he needs for me to buy a shower present for one of his colleagues who is having a baby girl any time now.  Not a problem.  In fact, I LOVE buying for girls!  So, I buy the gift and have it wrapped and all tied up in pink ribbons.  So cute! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, he will miss the shower because he will be out of town.  So, he delivers the present early to his colleague.  Normally, this would be great because he is thinking ahead (and as much as I love him, he is still a man, and he does not "think ahead" on a regular basis).  But, not this time!  He delivered the gift the day before her SURPRISE baby shower! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahahahaha!  Good one, sweetie!  His face in the photo, by the way, is similar to the look he would be giving me if he knew I was writing this! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5557679942238421395-3373516908279890258?l=flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/feeds/3373516908279890258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557679942238421395&amp;postID=3373516908279890258' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/3373516908279890258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/3373516908279890258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/2008/09/funny-story.html' title='Funny Story...'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13709469112138978454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SGGqyT_Oi7I/AAAAAAAAAdY/cvq1DmLrWYU/S220/disney+2008+012.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SNBIWOeHqPI/AAAAAAAAAu8/c46OalVcW8c/s72-c/August+2008+100.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557679942238421395.post-6135463175827787654</id><published>2008-09-13T07:51:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T20:10:29.522-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spa Saturday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arbonne'/><title type='text'>Spa Saturday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I know it may sound silly to get excited about spa products, but I was &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;jazzed&lt;/span&gt; when Arbonne introduced Sea Source, our new line of spa products earlier this year.  Really, really jazzed!  This may sound crazy to some of you, but I do &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; love going to the spa.  I'm always by myself when I go and it's just not that relaxing to me.  I worry about EVERYTHING - where I put my clothes, how gross my feet look, how much to tip...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it sounds goofy (and I realize that now that I'm typing this all down), but that's just me, I guess.  Now, you may understand a little better why I was so excited about Sea Source.  You can have a spa day AT HOME!!!  Hooray for not having to tip!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SNkrAnXnUZI/AAAAAAAAAxE/rlKMEHygR-0/s1600-h/August+2008+028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SNkrAnXnUZI/AAAAAAAAAxE/rlKMEHygR-0/s400/August+2008+028.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249274130245046674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Here are two of my favorites - the Rescue Wash and the Re-Mineralizing Lotion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus, as I have begun to learn more and more about our products lately, I have realized that these products are not just a luxury.  These products were created to detox and re-mineralize.  And when I say detox - I mean DETOX!  If you would like, you can email me and I will tell you a really gross story about a detox bubble bath that I had not long ago.  Let's just say, it wasn't pretty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also have to share that I visited a dermatologist recently and he told me that there was nothing that I could do about the PK (little red, raised bumps) on the backs of my arms.  "This is as good as it gets," he said.  Well, obviously he does not know how vain I am!  I was determined to make it better and I have used the Sea Source products religiously and, I am happy to say, he was wrong.  HA!  I love proving doctors wrong!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would love to host a spa party at my home (or yours!).  Let me know if you are interested!  Arbonne hostesses earn LOTS of free stuff - you could earn the entire Sea Source line of products!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.stephaniefleming.myarbonne.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SMusS6_qXaI/AAAAAAAAAus/RS5TNi1fL8k/s400/button_edited-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245475632076971426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Click on the Arbonne button to visit my Arbonne website.&lt;br /&gt;You can shop from there or visit the Arbonne website to learn more about Sea Source!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you have a great weekend!  I have a lot of home projects that I can't wait to show you next week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See you soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5557679942238421395-6135463175827787654?l=flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/feeds/6135463175827787654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557679942238421395&amp;postID=6135463175827787654' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/6135463175827787654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/6135463175827787654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/2008/09/spa-saturday.html' title='Spa Saturday'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13709469112138978454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SGGqyT_Oi7I/AAAAAAAAAdY/cvq1DmLrWYU/S220/disney+2008+012.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SNkrAnXnUZI/AAAAAAAAAxE/rlKMEHygR-0/s72-c/August+2008+028.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557679942238421395.post-636565915641120786</id><published>2008-09-05T08:20:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T20:14:45.609-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Boys'/><title type='text'>Farmer Davis</title><content type='html'>Tuesday was Farm Day at Davis' preschool.  So, we dug through the box of Drew's old Halloween costumes to find the only pair of 2T overalls that we have (he was a train conductor that year, but we do the best we can)!  They fit perfectly and we stuck a red bandanna in his back pocket too.  I know I don't have to apologize, 'cause this &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;is&lt;/span&gt; my blog, but, I'm sorry - have you EVER seen a cuter farmer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SMElzdCwPVI/AAAAAAAAAuM/3kSUboEkKhQ/s1600-h/September+2008+011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SMElzdCwPVI/AAAAAAAAAuM/3kSUboEkKhQ/s400/September+2008+011.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242513007135702354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I got him dressed, I said, "Well, hello Farmer Davis!"  And Davis said, "Hewwo, Faamah Mommy!"  I could just eat him with a spoon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I had to include this picture - I'm not sure what this look is, but he gives it to me all the time.  Hmmm....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SMElzRLOp6I/AAAAAAAAAuE/ob6bSpPWiRk/s1600-h/September+2008+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SMElzRLOp6I/AAAAAAAAAuE/ob6bSpPWiRk/s400/September+2008+002.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242513003950024610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also had snack duty that day and we made haystacks for his class - sticking with the farm theme, of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;course&lt;/span&gt;!  Davis' teacher said that the kids really enjoyed them, but they just kind of sat there looking at them for a minute until she started breaking them up into more manageable 2 year old bites!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SMElzBKiKoI/AAAAAAAAAt8/u_vF_cEjHvA/s1600-h/September+2008+004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SMElzBKiKoI/AAAAAAAAAt8/u_vF_cEjHvA/s400/September+2008+004.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242512999652141698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5557679942238421395-636565915641120786?l=flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/feeds/636565915641120786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557679942238421395&amp;postID=636565915641120786' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/636565915641120786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/636565915641120786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/2008/09/farmer-davis.html' title='Farmer Davis'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13709469112138978454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SGGqyT_Oi7I/AAAAAAAAAdY/cvq1DmLrWYU/S220/disney+2008+012.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SMElzdCwPVI/AAAAAAAAAuM/3kSUboEkKhQ/s72-c/September+2008+011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557679942238421395.post-1024242431913389370</id><published>2008-09-03T07:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T20:08:59.036-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Home'/><title type='text'>Waaay too Early for Halloween!</title><content type='html'>Oh, well!  I just can't wait!  I wanted to show a few Halloween projects that I have been working on.  Both projects were inspired by other bloggers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SL6DIom4c-I/AAAAAAAAAtk/tcLSMYkdbEs/s1600-h/September+2008+021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SL6DIom4c-I/AAAAAAAAAtk/tcLSMYkdbEs/s400/September+2008+021.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241771200668529634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought a grapevine wreath not too long ago with the intent of creating a Fall wreath for our back door.  I never could decide how to start and what I wanted to put on it, so I changed directions.  Drew and I have been checking out all of the new Halloween decor as I drag the boys around Home Goods or Target or Michaels or...well, you get the idea.  I drag my children through a lot of stores that they have no interest in!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SL6DIehgzeI/AAAAAAAAAtc/5eygOv25T-w/s1600-h/September+2008+017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SL6DIehgzeI/AAAAAAAAAtc/5eygOv25T-w/s400/September+2008+017.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241771197961653730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I had been buying up some orange and black ribbon from the dollar ribbon bin at Michael's and it hit me one day that I could tie ribbons onto my wreath kind of like how the Nester and her &lt;a href="http://nestingplacenc.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-hate-thinking-up-titles.html"&gt;Ragamuffin Garland&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could make a ragamuffin wreath!  I thought I was so original and creative until I went to Etsy and searched "ribbon wreath" and came up with a hundred or so examples of what I had done.  Oh, well.  I still like it and I think it may get to grace the front door come October!  By the way, the wreath was from Wal-Mart for about $3 and the ribbon was stuff I had or from the dollar ribbon bin - in all I think this project cost about $10.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SL6Dc3ScluI/AAAAAAAAAt0/pHOh97nr4k0/s1600-h/September+2008+013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 399px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SL6Dc3ScluI/AAAAAAAAAt0/pHOh97nr4k0/s400/September+2008+013.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241771548206733026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made this after Joy at &lt;a href="http://joysofhome.blogspot.com/2008/08/under-five-bucks-under-five-minutes.html"&gt;Joys of Home&lt;/a&gt; encouraged her readers to use some other Wal-Mart craft finds.  I used 3 round, unfinished wood plaques and bought 3 letters to spell out BOO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SL6Crn-E5RI/AAAAAAAAAtE/0NxTg-9MkEA/s1600-h/September+2008+024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SL6Crn-E5RI/AAAAAAAAAtE/0NxTg-9MkEA/s400/September+2008+024.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241770702281172242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decopaged some scrapbook paper, roughed up the edges with sandpaper and used  a black ink pad to distress the edges.  Then I painted the letters orange, sanded them, and used the ink pad again to make them look old and spooky and attached them to the plaques.  That's it.  Took about 30 minutes total, but 20 of that was drying time.  This little project was about $6.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SL6CrpumlgI/AAAAAAAAAtM/rkjQjvDNcj8/s1600-h/September+2008+023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SL6CrpumlgI/AAAAAAAAAtM/rkjQjvDNcj8/s400/September+2008+023.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241770702753142274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've never decorated much for Fall, just Halloween, but I have a few really good ideas from some of my favorite blogs.  I'll share some pictures if I can get motivated!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5557679942238421395-1024242431913389370?l=flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/feeds/1024242431913389370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557679942238421395&amp;postID=1024242431913389370' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/1024242431913389370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/1024242431913389370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/2008/09/waaay-to-early-for-halloween.html' title='Waaay too Early for Halloween!'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13709469112138978454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SGGqyT_Oi7I/AAAAAAAAAdY/cvq1DmLrWYU/S220/disney+2008+012.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SL6DIom4c-I/AAAAAAAAAtk/tcLSMYkdbEs/s72-c/September+2008+021.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557679942238421395.post-6664864411078400518</id><published>2008-09-01T07:19:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T15:59:41.690-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Clemson Football</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SLvV213vsRI/AAAAAAAAAss/QvDtEYARBD0/s1600-h/August+2008+200-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 233px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SLvV213vsRI/AAAAAAAAAss/QvDtEYARBD0/s400/August+2008+200-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241017729526247698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;2 Football Tickets:  $134&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SLvU-oP55AI/AAAAAAAAAsc/P4mtOOkTO80/s1600-h/water+bottle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 155px; height: 155px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SLvU-oP55AI/AAAAAAAAAsc/P4mtOOkTO80/s400/water+bottle.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241016763796808706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ESPN G&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ame Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Bottle of Water: $6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SLvU-e4ws6I/AAAAAAAAAsU/V2geLPuha8k/s1600-h/August+2008+171.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 315px; height: 209px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SLvU-e4ws6I/AAAAAAAAAsU/V2geLPuha8k/s400/August+2008+171.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241016761283818402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Watchi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ng A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;labama "roll" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;over Clemson:  PRICELESS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I hope you can feel the sarcasm here!  I still love my Tigers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5557679942238421395-6664864411078400518?l=flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/feeds/6664864411078400518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557679942238421395&amp;postID=6664864411078400518' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/6664864411078400518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/6664864411078400518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/2008/09/clemson-football.html' title='Clemson Football'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13709469112138978454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SGGqyT_Oi7I/AAAAAAAAAdY/cvq1DmLrWYU/S220/disney+2008+012.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SLvV213vsRI/AAAAAAAAAss/QvDtEYARBD0/s72-c/August+2008+200-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557679942238421395.post-8330606999165962337</id><published>2008-08-28T22:07:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T22:27:38.176-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Gooooooo Tigers!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SLdaTKNHDhI/AAAAAAAAAr4/BtDMejgogno/s1600-h/paw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 255px; height: 241px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SLdaTKNHDhI/AAAAAAAAAr4/BtDMejgogno/s400/paw.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239755976672218642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're headed to Atlanta for the Clemson/Alabama game on Saturday!  Kevin and I graduated from Clemson in 1998 and we haven't been able to get back to a football game yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SLdd_DIXD7I/AAAAAAAAAsI/Wjic8eZVzv0/s1600-h/MBAGraduation+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SLdd_DIXD7I/AAAAAAAAAsI/Wjic8eZVzv0/s400/MBAGraduation+006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239760029222375346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;Daddy and Our Future Tiger @ Kevin's MBA graduation in 2006&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of our favorite memories of childhood were at Clemson games with our families.  Then, in college when we worked ALL THE TIME and we didn't join sororities or fraternities, the football games that we got to attend made us feel like real college students for a little while!  We love Clemson football for the excitement.  Don't get me wrong, we've been disappointed plenty of times with the outcome of games, but this weekend, we'll be happy no matter what.  It will be great to spend time with friends (even if they are Alabama fans!) and have a little grown up time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I am picking up my camera, so I'll have lots of pictures on Monday!  Have a great weekend!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5557679942238421395-8330606999165962337?l=flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/feeds/8330606999165962337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557679942238421395&amp;postID=8330606999165962337' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/8330606999165962337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/8330606999165962337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/2008/08/gooooooo-tigers.html' title='Gooooooo Tigers!'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13709469112138978454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SGGqyT_Oi7I/AAAAAAAAAdY/cvq1DmLrWYU/S220/disney+2008+012.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SLdaTKNHDhI/AAAAAAAAAr4/BtDMejgogno/s72-c/paw.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557679942238421395.post-6708096423491367005</id><published>2008-08-27T07:42:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T08:19:36.899-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Missing You</title><content type='html'>I feel like I have lost my best friend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SLVCPSj3ajI/AAAAAAAAArk/t6dHdVFDOsc/s1600-h/camera.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 178px; height: 156px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SLVCPSj3ajI/AAAAAAAAArk/t6dHdVFDOsc/s400/camera.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239166571963181618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My camera.  My beloved.  Ok...maybe that's a little melodramatic, but I have been without my camera since Saturday night!  I left it at Melissa's house after Hayden's party and there are pictures that I need to be posting!  And photos that I need to be taking!  I am lost, I tell you.  Lost!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I guess I will have to wait to post pictures of my precious nephew's tractor birthday party...(Sigh!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead, I will share some new scrapbook pages that I created over at &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);" href="http://howfasttheygrow.com/index.cfm"&gt;How Fast They Grow&lt;/a&gt;.  Have I mentioned how much I love that site?  Oh, I have?  A few hundred times?  Sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is just so easy and I love just being able to open the package when it comes in the mail and slide them into the scrapbook!  I know...I'm really lazy!  What I've done lately is save my pages on their site until I get a coupon by email and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;then&lt;/span&gt; I order.  I know...I'm cheap, too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a few of my latest pages...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SLVCPB01JII/AAAAAAAAArc/iJxPXyyHp-U/s1600-h/brothers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SLVCPB01JII/AAAAAAAAArc/iJxPXyyHp-U/s400/brothers.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239166567470933122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one is actually featured in the Gallery at &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);" href="http://howfasttheygrow.com/index.cfm?page=content&amp;amp;cid=5"&gt;How Fast They Grow&lt;/a&gt; (with about 40 other children)!  It always makes me feel so special when they feature my boys!  Now everyone can see how precious my children are!  Oh.  Wait.  That's why I blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SLVCPTewb9I/AAAAAAAAArs/zc3STxDLEZI/s1600-h/Hayden+page.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SLVCPTewb9I/AAAAAAAAArs/zc3STxDLEZI/s400/Hayden+page.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239166572210188242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one is a surprise (not anymore, really!) for my sister.  She has the most photogenic child I know and I am always in his face snapping pictures!  He used to avoid me, but now he's used to my snapping and just ignores me!  This page is in honor of his 2nd birthday (of which I have no pictures, yet- arghh!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you guys have a happy Wednesday!  Hopefully, I'll have my camera back soon - when I'm not too lazy to drive 45 minutes to go and get it - and I'll show you some pictures of a few new projects that I have been working on.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5557679942238421395-6708096423491367005?l=flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/feeds/6708096423491367005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557679942238421395&amp;postID=6708096423491367005' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/6708096423491367005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/6708096423491367005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/2008/08/missing-you.html' title='Missing You'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13709469112138978454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SGGqyT_Oi7I/AAAAAAAAAdY/cvq1DmLrWYU/S220/disney+2008+012.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SLVCPSj3ajI/AAAAAAAAArk/t6dHdVFDOsc/s72-c/camera.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557679942238421395.post-8775576825614175064</id><published>2008-08-25T07:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T20:08:59.036-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Home'/><title type='text'>Spray Paint Addiction</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SLArESL4Q6I/AAAAAAAAAq8/6rdKFEHpHps/s1600-h/August+2008+019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SLArESL4Q6I/AAAAAAAAAq8/6rdKFEHpHps/s400/August+2008+019.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237733719233020834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;I think I may have a problem!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It all started so innocently.  My childhood rocking chair needed a little TLC so I tackled the project myself with a can of black spray paint.  I was proud of my work and an obsession was born!  Many cans of black spray paint later, I have completed a few more projects and I am always on the look-out for more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SLAqXNaKIUI/AAAAAAAAAqc/5sW4v3-NKIE/s1600-h/657.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SLAqXNaKIUI/AAAAAAAAAqc/5sW4v3-NKIE/s400/657.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237732944856621378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;It may not look terrible in this picture, but it had lots of chipped paint that had yellowed.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SLArEoN9VgI/AAAAAAAAArU/-3GniIimscE/s1600-h/August+2008+037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SLArEoN9VgI/AAAAAAAAArU/-3GniIimscE/s400/August+2008+037.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237733725147321858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;After&lt;br /&gt;Better, right?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am enjoying finding others out in "Blogville" that share my addiction.  Joy at &lt;a href="http://joysofhome.blogspot.com/"&gt;Joys of Home&lt;/a&gt; is hosting a party for us all - all the spray paint addicted, that is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is my first spray paint project - brought to you by the letter "F"!  I don't have a before because I never really thought I would blog about this stuff, but it was just a plain white letter from Michael's.  Nothing fancy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SLArEsKzGyI/AAAAAAAAArM/tEDkoH7SDWQ/s1600-h/August+2008+035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SLArEsKzGyI/AAAAAAAAArM/tEDkoH7SDWQ/s400/August+2008+035.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237733726207810338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loved how it turned out, although I have to admit I didn't plan for it to have the texture that (I hope) you can see in the picture.  I was painting on a plastic tarp, and since I was new to spray painting, I forgot to weigh the plastic down when I went inside.  I came back to the plastic laying on top of the wet black paint.  But, when I pulled the plastic back, it had this cool texture.  Everyone that has seen it thought that I either bought it that way or that I meant to do it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is my latest Michael's find - this ceramic urn was 90% off the other day.  Yep.  I had to look twice too.  90% off!!!  I got 2 of them for $4 a piece! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SLAqXuwyIYI/AAAAAAAAAq0/PZfkGoHhGg4/s1600-h/August+2008+015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SLAqXuwyIYI/AAAAAAAAAq0/PZfkGoHhGg4/s400/August+2008+015.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237732953809887618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;Before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, here is where I have to give credit where credit is due.  I would have never, EVER thought about buying something to change it before I was enlightened by some wonderful designers who blog (see my blog roll!).  I would have passed right by.  I probably would have said something like, "Wow!  Those are really tacky!" or "No wonder they are 90% off!".  But, instead I thought, "I might be able to paint those black and use them for Halloween!"  Maybe like &lt;a href="http://susieharris.blogspot.com/2008/08/out-on-limb.html"&gt;this project&lt;/a&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SLArEvGCghI/AAAAAAAAArE/lAH53Mq9-dc/s1600-h/August+2008+026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SLArEvGCghI/AAAAAAAAArE/lAH53Mq9-dc/s400/August+2008+026.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237733726993154578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;After&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a few projects that are going to take actual sanding and priming that I'll be starting soon.  I'll let you know who they turn out!  I am really looking forward to seeing what other bloggers are painting!  Hop on over to Joy's party to see!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5557679942238421395-8775576825614175064?l=flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/feeds/8775576825614175064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557679942238421395&amp;postID=8775576825614175064' title='30 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/8775576825614175064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/8775576825614175064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/2008/08/spray-paint-addiction.html' title='Spray Paint Addiction'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13709469112138978454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SGGqyT_Oi7I/AAAAAAAAAdY/cvq1DmLrWYU/S220/disney+2008+012.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SLArESL4Q6I/AAAAAAAAAq8/6rdKFEHpHps/s72-c/August+2008+019.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>30</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557679942238421395.post-8179728648361414178</id><published>2008-08-24T07:03:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T20:08:59.037-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Home'/><title type='text'>More Mistreating</title><content type='html'>I am so excited about my new-found confidence in mistreating!  And I learned through so many other posts from The Nester's &lt;a href="http://nestingplacenc.blogspot.com/2008/08/blog-post.html"&gt;Mistreatment Party&lt;/a&gt; that it doesn't just have to be windows!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One talented blogger, Carrie from &lt;a href="http://buzzingsofaqueenbee.blogspot.com/2008/08/mistreating-pillows.html"&gt;Buzzings of a Queen Bee&lt;/a&gt;,  mistreated pillows!  Imagine...no sew pillows!  I'm going to have to try this one because I can't find any pillows that I like lately.  I also need chair pads for my breakfast room table and I can't find ones that I like.  Hmmm...maybe I can buy cheap-o chair pads and mistreat them!  I'll be sure to take pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See?!  The ideas just keep coming!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another really cool idea involved making window cornices from Kimba at &lt;a href="http://asoftplacetoland-kimba.blogspot.com/2008/08/my-first-mistreatment.html"&gt;A Soft Place to Land&lt;/a&gt;.  I think I'm going to try this one in the Laundry Room!  And maybe in the garage, too! Can you believe I have windows in my garage!  You can tell what a country bumpkin I am when I am surprised that garages can have windows!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, my favorite example of mistreating came a few weekends ago when Kevin took me to the &lt;a href="http://www.southernliving.com/southern/homes/house_plans/house_plans_article/article/0,28012,1821353,00.html?iid=ideahouse%7Cdavidsongap%7Cmain%7C200808"&gt;Southern Living Idea Hom&lt;/a&gt;e near Asheville at Davidson Gap.  That's right!  The Southern Living Home was mistreated!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SK7uZ-EbnXI/AAAAAAAAApk/2AbCnaBfWoc/s1600-h/August+2008+042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SK7uZ-EbnXI/AAAAAAAAApk/2AbCnaBfWoc/s400/August+2008+042.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237385546604191090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;View of the house from the hill we had to walk down to get to the house!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the kids room.  They tore (or, knowing Southern Living,  made it look like they tore) long pieces of coordinating fabrics and hung them on a curtain rod.  These pictures are of the window, but they also did the same kind of treatment in a doorway.  I think I'll steal that idea for the playroom!  They sewed pockets at the top of each strip, but I think it would be really cute to tie the strips to a rod!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SK7xSzkMvAI/AAAAAAAAAqE/QyOpw1P4SJk/s1600-h/August+2008+054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SK7xSzkMvAI/AAAAAAAAAqE/QyOpw1P4SJk/s400/August+2008+054.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237388722060442626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SK7uaD5PSlI/AAAAAAAAAps/tntcYLHL1xY/s1600-h/August+2008+053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SK7uaD5PSlI/AAAAAAAAAps/tntcYLHL1xY/s400/August+2008+053.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237385548167858770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, you can tell that mistreating has really been on my mind!  So has decorating the rest of our home.  I'll be sure to post pictures as things start to progress!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5557679942238421395-8179728648361414178?l=flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/feeds/8179728648361414178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557679942238421395&amp;postID=8179728648361414178' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/8179728648361414178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/8179728648361414178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/2008/08/more-mistreating.html' title='More Mistreating'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13709469112138978454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SGGqyT_Oi7I/AAAAAAAAAdY/cvq1DmLrWYU/S220/disney+2008+012.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SK7uZ-EbnXI/AAAAAAAAApk/2AbCnaBfWoc/s72-c/August+2008+042.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557679942238421395.post-525235277204687635</id><published>2008-08-23T08:12:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T20:10:29.523-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spa Saturday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arbonne'/><title type='text'>Spa Saturday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SNkt3shBxuI/AAAAAAAAAxM/r3f8tt_ZgDo/s1600-h/August+2008+039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SNkt3shBxuI/AAAAAAAAAxM/r3f8tt_ZgDo/s400/August+2008+039.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249277275542767330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My half-empty bottle of Virtual Illusion Makeup Primer!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Mmmmmm...primer!  My new best friend!  I had been hearing a lot about this new phenomenon when, low and behold, Arbonne, developed their own!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This stuff feels great - no kidding, like satin on my face.  It's not heavy, it's not like wearing another layer of makeup, I promise!  And, my makeup stays on better and longer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know where to click if you want to try some for yourself!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you have a wonderful weekend!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5557679942238421395-525235277204687635?l=flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/feeds/525235277204687635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557679942238421395&amp;postID=525235277204687635' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/525235277204687635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/525235277204687635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/2008/08/spa-saturday_23.html' title='Spa Saturday'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13709469112138978454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SGGqyT_Oi7I/AAAAAAAAAdY/cvq1DmLrWYU/S220/disney+2008+012.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SNkt3shBxuI/AAAAAAAAAxM/r3f8tt_ZgDo/s72-c/August+2008+039.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557679942238421395.post-4826084765241982346</id><published>2008-08-21T19:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T20:18:13.997-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Be Our Guest!</title><content type='html'>We keep begging people to come and stay with us and, finally, Brooke and Hannah and Michelle got tired of our whining!  Yeah!  We had 3 of our favorite people to come and test drive the guest room this past weekend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am sorry to say that they came at night and got lost...cause we live in the country now!  And we didn't have much planned for them to do.  We really need to find more fun stuff for people to do when they come to visit.  Anyway, we slept as late as the children and Miss Michelle would let us!  Then, we ate a really yummy lunch and Davis went down for a nap and we all sat around and talked while Drew and Hannah played.  Not all that exciting, but REALLY good company!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for coming to see us!  We love you guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SK4DzcU-TAI/AAAAAAAAApE/G56jtq7ptj0/s1600-h/August+2008+012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SK4DzcU-TAI/AAAAAAAAApE/G56jtq7ptj0/s400/August+2008+012.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237127598990838786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;My friends.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SK4Dzm7xdkI/AAAAAAAAApM/X4RPsQDcLJY/s1600-h/August+2008+013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SK4Dzm7xdkI/AAAAAAAAApM/X4RPsQDcLJY/s400/August+2008+013.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237127601837930050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;Hannah and her Mom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SK4DzsK6yMI/AAAAAAAAApU/hZf-cCg7xNY/s1600-h/August+2008+018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SK4DzsK6yMI/AAAAAAAAApU/hZf-cCg7xNY/s400/August+2008+018.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237127603243632834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;Hannah and Drew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SK4Dz4Nm-lI/AAAAAAAAApc/7xMlegtmScc/s1600-h/August+2008+019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SK4Dz4Nm-lI/AAAAAAAAApc/7xMlegtmScc/s400/August+2008+019.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237127606476143186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;Drew and his Michelle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5557679942238421395-4826084765241982346?l=flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/feeds/4826084765241982346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557679942238421395&amp;postID=4826084765241982346' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/4826084765241982346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/4826084765241982346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/2008/08/be-our-guest.html' title='Be Our Guest!'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13709469112138978454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SGGqyT_Oi7I/AAAAAAAAAdY/cvq1DmLrWYU/S220/disney+2008+012.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SK4DzcU-TAI/AAAAAAAAApE/G56jtq7ptj0/s72-c/August+2008+012.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557679942238421395.post-8444113093330971817</id><published>2008-08-19T21:39:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T20:14:45.610-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Boys'/><title type='text'>First Day of Preschool</title><content type='html'>Today was Davis' first day of preschool! It was a day full of emotions...for me!  I was excited for him, I was nervous for him and for me, I was worried about drop-off, and the list goes on.  Davis, on the other hand, was just plain happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, as usual, all of my worrying and nervousness was, as Kevin would say ('cause I certainly wouldn't), all for naught.  Our little man talked about going to "scoo" to play all morning.  He wore his backpack - or "bap-pap"-into his classroom and went right to playing with play dough.  He then waved from his seat at the table and said, "Bye, Mommy!  Bye, Daddy!" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That little booger.  Not one tear!  I know, I know.  This is a good thing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Davis had a great time today!  On the way home, he told us all about "payin" in the sandbox (his school has a great playground for toddlers) and "gapes" (I packed grapes in his lunchbox).  Then, he zonked out in the backseat.  He was so tired! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to say that I am so proud of my little boy.  Here are a few pictures of his day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SKt2QgdmS2I/AAAAAAAAAoc/gyhtx6ErhEc/s1600-h/August+2008+005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SKt2QgdmS2I/AAAAAAAAAoc/gyhtx6ErhEc/s400/August+2008+005.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236409017712397154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Happy boy going to school&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SKt2l74zCTI/AAAAAAAAAok/xIOq8YpbYFw/s1600-h/August+2008+019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SKt2l74zCTI/AAAAAAAAAok/xIOq8YpbYFw/s400/August+2008+019.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236409385851488562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Posing with his lunchbox.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SKt2mDS9noI/AAAAAAAAAos/E1_99ZCOMio/s1600-h/August+2008+039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SKt2mDS9noI/AAAAAAAAAos/E1_99ZCOMio/s400/August+2008+039.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236409387840282242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Walking in with Daddy and his dinosaur "bap-pap"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SKt2mUehasI/AAAAAAAAAo8/ha40Hq8qnls/s1600-h/August+2008+051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SKt2mUehasI/AAAAAAAAAo8/ha40Hq8qnls/s400/August+2008+051.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236409392452168386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;School is so tiring!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5557679942238421395-8444113093330971817?l=flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/feeds/8444113093330971817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557679942238421395&amp;postID=8444113093330971817' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/8444113093330971817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/8444113093330971817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/2008/08/first-day-of-preschool.html' title='First Day of Preschool'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13709469112138978454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SGGqyT_Oi7I/AAAAAAAAAdY/cvq1DmLrWYU/S220/disney+2008+012.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SKt2QgdmS2I/AAAAAAAAAoc/gyhtx6ErhEc/s72-c/August+2008+005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557679942238421395.post-6008224090869778171</id><published>2008-08-16T10:18:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T20:10:29.523-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spa Saturday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arbonne'/><title type='text'>Spa Saturday</title><content type='html'>I wanted to announce to everyone that reads our blog that I have started my own business!  I will be selling Arbonne skin care products!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been using Arbonne for 3 years since my Mom started selling the products - which is really a miracle because I used to change what makeup and skin care I used every 2 weeks!  I became a Consultant back then to get the discount, but I recently decided to make Arbonne my business, as well.  I tell all about it on my &lt;a href="http://stephaniefleming.myarbonne.com/"&gt;Arbonne website&lt;/a&gt;.  Go over there and check out my story!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here on my blog, I will be hosting &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;Spa Saturday&lt;/span&gt; each week.   I want to highlight one of my favorite products and tell you a little more about why I think Arbonne products are so great.  I promise I won't preach or be pushy!  :)  I'm just so excited about the possibilities!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have also added a link in my sidebar where you can go to my &lt;a href="http://stephaniefleming.myarbonne.com/"&gt;Arbonne website&lt;/a&gt; to learn more anytime you would like.  I hope you'll take a minute to read through and, if you want to try the products, you can shop on my website too!  Although, I can always order for you OR you could host your own Arbonne presentation (just a few friends and a very short presentation, I promise!) in  your home and get lots of free stuff !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks, in advance, for your support of my new adventure!  Please feel free to email me if you have any questions!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here's my favorite this week...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SNkupAMd_zI/AAAAAAAAAxU/13IuEbXm208/s1600-h/August+2008+025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SNkupAMd_zI/AAAAAAAAAxU/13IuEbXm208/s400/August+2008+025.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249278122638835506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;By the way, the  pictures that I am using on my blog are photos of my own products so they may look a little used.  And by "used",  I mean, "well loved"!  Also, notice the picture of the Kay girls in the background!  It was taken before Melissa's prom - about 9 years ago! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It all started with a little gold bag and little orange bottles...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the first Arbonne products I tried and I became hooked!  This is the Nutrimin RE-9 Set.  It is part of Arbonne's anti-aging skin care line.  I began using it when I didn't feel like I needed anti-aging skin care!  But, it prevents aging, too!  AHA!  And helps with the dark circles under my eyes that I have from being a mom of boys! Just kidding about the cause of my dark circles - there has been no clinical proof that raising boys causes dark circles!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I may not have mentioned before, but, all of Arbonne's products are botanically based, so I love that I am not putting anything on my face that isn't pure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, thank you for visiting my Arbonne website, too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great weekend!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5557679942238421395-6008224090869778171?l=flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/feeds/6008224090869778171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557679942238421395&amp;postID=6008224090869778171' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/6008224090869778171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/6008224090869778171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/2008/08/spa-saturday.html' title='Spa Saturday'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13709469112138978454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SGGqyT_Oi7I/AAAAAAAAAdY/cvq1DmLrWYU/S220/disney+2008+012.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SNkupAMd_zI/AAAAAAAAAxU/13IuEbXm208/s72-c/August+2008+025.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557679942238421395.post-6279293673810386452</id><published>2008-08-14T07:57:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T20:14:45.610-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Boys'/><title type='text'>First Day of School</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SKQd1P8AkCI/AAAAAAAAAns/fK1mYaD7Wi0/s1600-h/August+2008+004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SKQd1P8AkCI/AAAAAAAAAns/fK1mYaD7Wi0/s400/August+2008+004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;All smiles!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SKQd1d23aZI/AAAAAAAAAn0/mmLl4jDmIqg/s1600-h/August+2008+003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SKQd1d23aZI/AAAAAAAAAn0/mmLl4jDmIqg/s400/August+2008+003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Can I go, already, Mom?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is the first day of second grade!  And I miss him already!  And it's only 7:45!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drew is so excited about his first day and made it very clear that Dad was NOT to walk him in this morning.  He is a big kid who knows where to go.  We met his teacher yesterday and she seems so nice and Drew already knows a lot of the kids in his class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, here's to a successful year in second grade!  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;(Dear Lord, please help him listen and follow directions!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next week...PRESCHOOL FOR DAVIS!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5557679942238421395-6279293673810386452?l=flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/feeds/6279293673810386452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557679942238421395&amp;postID=6279293673810386452' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/6279293673810386452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/6279293673810386452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/2008/08/first-day-of-school.html' title='First Day of School'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13709469112138978454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SGGqyT_Oi7I/AAAAAAAAAdY/cvq1DmLrWYU/S220/disney+2008+012.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SKQd1P8AkCI/AAAAAAAAAns/fK1mYaD7Wi0/s72-c/August+2008+004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557679942238421395.post-3837350720893883285</id><published>2008-08-12T16:13:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T10:41:57.387-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kevin'/><title type='text'>Sunny Days</title><content type='html'>A few years ago, we decided to go to London for our 10th anniversary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That didn't happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, we decided to have a romantic weekend in Asheville and stay at the Inn at the Biltmore Estate to celebrate 10 years of wedded bliss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nope, that wasn't it either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, a few weeks ago we decided that we liked our home so much more than the trouble of packing up all of our stuff and driving a few miles down the road and paying waaaaaay more than we should on a hotel room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, we had a weekend at home (without children, of course)!  I know it doesn't sound all that exciting, but it was the most perfect weekend that I have had in a very long time.  Even though we didn't do anything memorable really - no Big Ben or Parliament - we relaxed, we talked, and we did not work.  And we went to Krispy Kreme at 10:00 in our pajamas.  You can't do that in London!  Or maybe you can, but you'd have to use a map and take a cab - it wouldn't be nearly as spontaneous!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did go to the Biltmore Estate because we haven't actually seen the inside of the house lately - it's nearly impossible with a stroller and I'm not letting Davis loose in there!  On the drive out, we stopped to take some pictures of the biggest sunflowers that I have seen this year.  Beautiful, all bright and sunny.  Just like our anniversary weekend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SKH0B42lvWI/AAAAAAAAAnk/Hdi82IUTkJ0/s1600-h/photoshop1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SKH0B42lvWI/AAAAAAAAAnk/Hdi82IUTkJ0/s400/photoshop1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233732555259624802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5557679942238421395-3837350720893883285?l=flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/feeds/3837350720893883285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557679942238421395&amp;postID=3837350720893883285' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/3837350720893883285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/3837350720893883285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/2008/08/sunny-days.html' title='Sunny Days'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13709469112138978454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SGGqyT_Oi7I/AAAAAAAAAdY/cvq1DmLrWYU/S220/disney+2008+012.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SKH0B42lvWI/AAAAAAAAAnk/Hdi82IUTkJ0/s72-c/photoshop1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557679942238421395.post-8146523866351429801</id><published>2008-08-08T09:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T10:41:57.387-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kevin'/><title type='text'>Crazy Eights!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SJwzjf8upDI/AAAAAAAAAmk/FMv4nkOWS8s/s1600-h/skf21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SJwzjf8upDI/AAAAAAAAAmk/FMv4nkOWS8s/s320/skf21.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232113552062325810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I married my best friend ten years ago today.  Kevin is truly my soul mate, as corny as that may sound.  We are perfectly matched.  We are blessed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, that's all the mush that you are going to get out of me today!  Yep.  This post is practically mush-free!  I thought it would be WAY more fun to celebrate by pulling out all of our embarrassing pictures and show them to you!  Because, even though TEN YEARS is a big deal, we actually have been a couple (Kevin and Stephanie sittin' in a tree...) since our Junior year of high school.  FIFTEEN YEARS!  So, you know there are some really bad pictures of us floating around!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, without further ado, may I present...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Kevin and Stephanie:&lt;br /&gt;Through the Years&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SJww-VCIu_I/AAAAAAAAAmM/Cdf9nkhL9j4/s1600-h/skf10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SJww-VCIu_I/AAAAAAAAAmM/Cdf9nkhL9j4/s320/skf10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232110714453801970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pretending to pin on Kevin's boutonniere (thank you very much, spell check) before our Senior Prom. Mom actually had to pin it on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SJwsro-wmqI/AAAAAAAAAlc/YEuHlwnHNCc/s1600-h/skf16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SJwsro-wmqI/AAAAAAAAAlc/YEuHlwnHNCc/s320/skf16.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232105995344321186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;All of these pictures are in black and white except for this one.  I thought you deserved to see my bling-bling dress in full color!  I couldn't find a picture of us at the prom as Juniors in high school - that dress was even better!  Just picture really short and lots of sequined fish.  I thought I was so cute...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SJtSxyP4iCI/AAAAAAAAAk8/T-u2v_X8ns8/s1600-h/skf12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SJtSxyP4iCI/AAAAAAAAAk8/T-u2v_X8ns8/s320/skf12.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231866407376422946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Eating seafood on our honeymoon.  Just to warn you, all of the pictures from our honeymoon were taken at restaurants, so it looks like all we did was eat.  But, really, the only people I would ask to take our picture were waiters!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SJtGRqvmqKI/AAAAAAAAAj8/5x6iH1bN0GQ/s1600-h/skf4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SJtGRqvmqKI/AAAAAAAAAj8/5x6iH1bN0GQ/s320/skf4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231852661466638498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;At the Luau at Disney World in 2002.&lt;br /&gt;One of very few pictures of the two of us after Drew was born.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SJwsrk91BUI/AAAAAAAAAlU/BQbFSxC3SlQ/s1600-h/skf15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SJwsrk91BUI/AAAAAAAAAlU/BQbFSxC3SlQ/s320/skf15.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232105994266674498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Eating on our honeymoon again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SJwtKzxvsvI/AAAAAAAAAlk/wRCfXE-NV2Y/s1600-h/skf17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SJwtKzxvsvI/AAAAAAAAAlk/wRCfXE-NV2Y/s320/skf17.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232106530818470642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;High School Graduation.&lt;br /&gt;Did you know that my smarty-pants of a husband was our class Valedictorian?  Awesome speech, honey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SJwtKy7g7yI/AAAAAAAAAls/DgBzAkdWDl8/s1600-h/skf18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SJwtKy7g7yI/AAAAAAAAAls/DgBzAkdWDl8/s320/skf18.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232106530591010594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kevin's graduation from Clemson.&lt;br /&gt;My hair was especially poofy and proud that day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SJoPu5hkiJI/AAAAAAAAAiU/HKeTrwQ3FSU/s1600-h/1089.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SJoPu5hkiJI/AAAAAAAAAiU/HKeTrwQ3FSU/s320/1089.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231511215534278802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kevin graduates with his MBA in 2006.&lt;br /&gt;I promise I went to college and graduated, too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SJtGs9YEvQI/AAAAAAAAAkE/i1OmLpcFso8/s1600-h/skf5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SJtGs9YEvQI/AAAAAAAAAkE/i1OmLpcFso8/s320/skf5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231853130324688130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Snuggling.  This was our first Christmas as newlyweds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SJwzjVTtIoI/AAAAAAAAAmc/mPluzyoRmN0/s1600-h/skf22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SJwzjVTtIoI/AAAAAAAAAmc/mPluzyoRmN0/s320/skf22.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232113549205906050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On Choir Tour with church in 1994.  I think this was in Maine or Rhode Island.&lt;br /&gt;Kevin would know.  He remembers everything!  That's why I married him 4 years later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SJtSxox9AYI/AAAAAAAAAkk/7VTW80f7aYE/s1600-h/skf9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SJtSxox9AYI/AAAAAAAAAkk/7VTW80f7aYE/s320/skf9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231866404834967938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Eating again on our honeymoon..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SJw6B7g8N_I/AAAAAAAAAms/acmFep2Tk-o/s1600-h/skf20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SJw6B7g8N_I/AAAAAAAAAms/acmFep2Tk-o/s320/skf20.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232120671927810034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hilton Head.&lt;br /&gt;This trip was before we were married.  I remember because Kevin's Mom and Dad let us tag along on their beach trip and my future Mother-in-Law got the pleasure of sharing a bed with her snoring, thrashing future daughter-in-law.  She must not have warned Kevin (thank you, Jan!) because in 10 years of marriage he's never slept on the couch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SJtGtFXBHDI/AAAAAAAAAkU/7w8JvROlV2w/s1600-h/skf7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SJtGtFXBHDI/AAAAAAAAAkU/7w8JvROlV2w/s320/skf7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231853132467739698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;More eating on our honeymoon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SJoQKGbR2dI/AAAAAAAAAjE/pR1Lq7T4OzU/s1600-h/scan0001-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SJoQKGbR2dI/AAAAAAAAAjE/pR1Lq7T4OzU/s320/scan0001-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231511682854017490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;At my baby shower at Chandler Creek Elementary School.&lt;br /&gt;Kevin had just flown in from New York when he was on "Who Wants To Be A Millionaire?"  Another fun fact about my husband (sorry, there are no fun facts about me - I married well!) is that he loves trivia and it paid off for him about a month before Drew was born. He won $64,000 and got to meet Regis!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SJwtLGxLDwI/AAAAAAAAAl0/XYAjKzgEm8M/s1600-h/skf19.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SJwtLGxLDwI/AAAAAAAAAl0/XYAjKzgEm8M/s320/skf19.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232106535916343042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Declarations of love in the sand.  I love the beach!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SJtGtIjmEwI/AAAAAAAAAkc/OyuIV-1TnGU/s1600-h/skf8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SJtGtIjmEwI/AAAAAAAAAkc/OyuIV-1TnGU/s320/skf8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231853133325800194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Signing yearbooks in high school.&lt;br /&gt;I just want to point out that Kevin is wearing a gold chain!  Hehehe!  And that the shirt that I am wearing came with shoulder pads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SJtGtIkDVrI/AAAAAAAAAkM/ibUVRTzkpaQ/s1600-h/skf6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SJtGtIkDVrI/AAAAAAAAAkM/ibUVRTzkpaQ/s320/skf6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231853133327718066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Snuggling as newlyweds again.&lt;br /&gt;We still snuggle but it embarrasses Drew so he won't agree to take our picture, so there are no recent snuggling photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SJoQvasZu4I/AAAAAAAAAjM/wHXtdzxre7g/s1600-h/scan0002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SJoQvasZu4I/AAAAAAAAAjM/wHXtdzxre7g/s320/scan0002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231512323949706114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Posing with Minnie Mouse.&lt;br /&gt;Have I mentioned we like to go to Disney World?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SJoQvbWIrHI/AAAAAAAAAjU/-9SUimlU5d0/s1600-h/scan0002-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SJoQvbWIrHI/AAAAAAAAAjU/-9SUimlU5d0/s320/scan0002-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231512324124748914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Happy new parents.&lt;br /&gt;In recovery after Drew was born.  Boy, that kid was hard work!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SJoQKBwD81I/AAAAAAAAAi8/An0vipNXyxA/s1600-h/scan0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SJoQKBwD81I/AAAAAAAAAi8/An0vipNXyxA/s320/scan0001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231511681599009618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had only been parents for 2 months here.  The bags under our eyes aren't too bad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SJoQvZQQgyI/AAAAAAAAAjc/qUKYXBXxXJ4/s1600-h/scan0003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SJoQvZQQgyI/AAAAAAAAAjc/qUKYXBXxXJ4/s320/scan0003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231512323563225890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;At my future brother-in-law's college graduation.&lt;br /&gt;Kevin and I were freshmen in college and we were still skinny.  Good times...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SJtGRCU6LEI/AAAAAAAAAjs/Ijl8EJhOM2U/s1600-h/skf2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SJtGRCU6LEI/AAAAAAAAAjs/Ijl8EJhOM2U/s320/skf2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231852650617252930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me and Santa in 2000.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SJtGRVY5wUI/AAAAAAAAAj0/jBFroQZrjPw/s1600-h/skf3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SJtGRVY5wUI/AAAAAAAAAj0/jBFroQZrjPw/s320/skf3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231852655734276418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Disney again.  This time in 2002.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SJoPvIWculI/AAAAAAAAAik/TGQjsCRHY9w/s1600-h/Birthday+and+Halloween+2003+108.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SJoPvIWculI/AAAAAAAAAik/TGQjsCRHY9w/s320/Birthday+and+Halloween+2003+108.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231511219514161746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Proud parents of our curly-headed boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SJoPvNgD6PI/AAAAAAAAAic/e-k2Cqn-2DE/s1600-h/1514.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SJoPvNgD6PI/AAAAAAAAAic/e-k2Cqn-2DE/s320/1514.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231511220896655602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;At Davis' first birthday party in 2007.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SJoQJz-ymLI/AAAAAAAAAis/Oe5h2Fd3wbc/s1600-h/Christmas+2004+062.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SJoQJz-ymLI/AAAAAAAAAis/Oe5h2Fd3wbc/s320/Christmas+2004+062.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231511677902690482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Christmas 2005&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SJoQJ8ZwJLI/AAAAAAAAAi0/BQ4nYxVYHuw/s1600-h/IMG_2012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SJoQJ8ZwJLI/AAAAAAAAAi0/BQ4nYxVYHuw/s320/IMG_2012.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231511680163259570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;With our boys.&lt;br /&gt;2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Love our family.  Love my husband.  Love my life.  If I've said it once, I've said it a thousand times -   We are blessed!  Happy Anniversay, honey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5557679942238421395-8146523866351429801?l=flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/feeds/8146523866351429801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557679942238421395&amp;postID=8146523866351429801' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/8146523866351429801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/8146523866351429801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/2008/07/crazy-eights.html' title='Crazy Eights!'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13709469112138978454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SGGqyT_Oi7I/AAAAAAAAAdY/cvq1DmLrWYU/S220/disney+2008+012.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SJwzjf8upDI/AAAAAAAAAmk/FMv4nkOWS8s/s72-c/skf21.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557679942238421395.post-455281510871800353</id><published>2008-08-05T16:45:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T20:08:59.037-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Home'/><title type='text'>Still Learning...</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://nestingplacenc.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i271.photobucket.com/albums/jj124/nestingplacenc/animNPmc125.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/Owner/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I confessed earlier this year that I stink at scrapbooking.  And, although it's hard to believe &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Ha!  Yeah, right!)&lt;/span&gt;, I stink at home decor, decorating, interior design...whatever you want to call it, I really need help.  I have a hard time "seeing" a room finished - I don't even know how to get started, much less have a vision of what a room will eventually look like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, you can imagine how stressed I am to have lots of empty rooms - blank canvases, really - and very few ideas on how to fill them.  I have been reading a lot of decorating blogs lately and I added some to my blog list on the sidebar in case you would like to read along.  There are a whole lot of really smart, creative and frugal women out there who like to decorate.  And, they use really great photos - 'cause I'm a visual learner!   And,  I am copying them shamelessly...ahem, I mean... I am using their creativity and homes as inspiration for my own!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my favorite home decor blogs is &lt;a href="http://nestingplacenc.blogspot.com/"&gt;The Nesting Place&lt;/a&gt;.  "The Nester" is such a funny writer and she has great pictures and great ideas.  One of her favorite sayings is "It Doesn't Have to Be Perfect to Be Beautiful".  How great is that?  Sometimes my perfectionism gets in the way of my attempts to make our house a home.  I don't even &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;try&lt;/span&gt; if I know it can't be perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I've begun to try and embrace this attitude and I have created my first set of window treatments for the boys' playroom.  How sad is that? I wait 10 years to try something besides blinds and I start with the playroom!  But, I decided any mistakes wouldn't matter so much in the playroom!  The Nester calls what I have done (and what she does) window "Mistreatments"!  She uses beautiful fabrics, decorative trim, upholstery tacks, and lots of hot glue to create window coverings in her house.  No sewing involved!  And that is a good thing since I don't sew!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is my first attempt:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SJi1HOJGd-I/AAAAAAAAAiM/xvlS8yecCFc/s1600-h/August+2008+015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SJi1HOJGd-I/AAAAAAAAAiM/xvlS8yecCFc/s320/August+2008+015.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231130102850811874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not too bad, right?  This was what I did:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I picked out cute vintage firetruck fabric after about an hour (or two) of looking through the fabric store - I was struggling with finding a print that wasn't too baby or too grown up since the boys share the playroom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought denim panels at Wal-Mart and hot glued the fire truck fabric to the bottom.  I covered the seam with some red ribbon.  Yep, I glued it on too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SJiqEW2quaI/AAAAAAAAAh8/xo6HQifhdo4/s1600-h/August+2008+018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SJiqEW2quaI/AAAAAAAAAh8/xo6HQifhdo4/s320/August+2008+018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://localhost:57635/6e11d66984884ad840e112a39e67ee86/image3923.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://localhost:57635/6e11d66984884ad840e112a39e67ee86/image3923.jpg?size=320" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So, I am making some progress with my perfectionism problem, because I am actually happy with how they turned out.  Now I just have a few hundred more decisions to make - thank goodness we'll be living here a while!  It may take the next 20 years!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.  I also shamelessly borrowed the idea for using our old shelves from the entertainment center in the &lt;a href="http://nestingplacenc.blogspot.com/2008/06/playroom-part-2.html"&gt;playroom&lt;/a&gt; as storage!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5557679942238421395-455281510871800353?l=flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/feeds/455281510871800353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557679942238421395&amp;postID=455281510871800353' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/455281510871800353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/455281510871800353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/2008/07/still-learning.html' title='Still Learning...'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13709469112138978454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SGGqyT_Oi7I/AAAAAAAAAdY/cvq1DmLrWYU/S220/disney+2008+012.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SJi1HOJGd-I/AAAAAAAAAiM/xvlS8yecCFc/s72-c/August+2008+015.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557679942238421395.post-7170384694140059819</id><published>2008-07-28T15:30:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T20:14:45.610-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Boys'/><title type='text'>Two Years Ago Today...</title><content type='html'>...we welcomed a 9 pound 7 ounce baby boy (yep, you read that right) into our family.  Our sweet Benjamin Davis arrived and we couldn't have been prouder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SI4sZyNHx9I/AAAAAAAAAg4/51NaTULd3bg/s1600-h/DavisBirth+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SI4sZyNHx9I/AAAAAAAAAg4/51NaTULd3bg/s320/DavisBirth+012.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228165038908884946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;Our first photo together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SI4sYar5RmI/AAAAAAAAAgw/X5DaT0bg7HE/s1600-h/DavisBirth+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SI4sYar5RmI/AAAAAAAAAgw/X5DaT0bg7HE/s320/DavisBirth+011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228165015415637602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;Our first kiss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We had known that July 28th would be his birthday for several months and I can still remember the strange feeling of walking into the hospital that day knowing that in a few hours I would meet my son.  And what a wonderful first meeting!  He was crying and puffy and, as mentioned before, ginormous!  But, besides my first baby boy, Davis was the most beautiful child I had ever seen!  I spent my days in the hospital napping and cuddling and watching movies.  Kevin and I kept saying we had never had a better time in the hospital!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SI4tJslBsVI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/kf3QVABAto0/s1600-h/DavisBirth+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SI4tJslBsVI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/kf3QVABAto0/s320/DavisBirth+020.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228165862032257362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;The first picture of "My Boys"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Davis is my joy.  He is so full of personality and curiosity.  He is strong-willed and determined.  He loves his family and especially his big brother.  Lately, he has become a little parrot, repeating everything that is said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SI4tJBDiSlI/AAAAAAAAAhA/7L2voU4tCbU/s1600-h/DavisBirth+022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SI4tJBDiSlI/AAAAAAAAAhA/7L2voU4tCbU/s320/DavisBirth+022.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228165850349062738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;Brothers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to believe he is two today, but if I forgot, he would remind me - "It Dadis birfday!" and "Dadis twoooooo!"  Silly Goose!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SI4tJ4W0iqI/AAAAAAAAAhY/s-AWislMumk/s1600-h/July+2008+147.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SI4tJ4W0iqI/AAAAAAAAAhY/s-AWislMumk/s320/July+2008+147.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228165865193900706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Happy Birthday, Sweet Boy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5557679942238421395-7170384694140059819?l=flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/feeds/7170384694140059819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557679942238421395&amp;postID=7170384694140059819' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/7170384694140059819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/7170384694140059819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/2008/07/two-years-ago-today.html' title='Two Years Ago Today...'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13709469112138978454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SGGqyT_Oi7I/AAAAAAAAAdY/cvq1DmLrWYU/S220/disney+2008+012.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SI4sZyNHx9I/AAAAAAAAAg4/51NaTULd3bg/s72-c/DavisBirth+012.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557679942238421395.post-2447177274374893661</id><published>2008-07-23T23:17:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T10:43:26.533-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Boys'/><title type='text'>We Have Flowers!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SIf0ZkCAgaI/AAAAAAAAAgI/VWpizqVeLpA/s1600-h/July+2008+219.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SIf0ZkCAgaI/AAAAAAAAAgI/VWpizqVeLpA/s320/July+2008+219.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SIf0a-XWV-I/AAAAAAAAAgQ/YPEwO2sz0n8/s1600-h/July+2008+227.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SIf0a-XWV-I/AAAAAAAAAgQ/YPEwO2sz0n8/s320/July+2008+227.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SIf0cWSGbfI/AAAAAAAAAgY/xUUdTMN_fxY/s1600-h/July+2008+238.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SIf0cWSGbfI/AAAAAAAAAgY/xUUdTMN_fxY/s320/July+2008+238.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SIf0cf0jELI/AAAAAAAAAgg/dtKqomfvzXg/s1600-h/July+2008+234.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SIf0cf0jELI/AAAAAAAAAgg/dtKqomfvzXg/s320/July+2008+234.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am no gardener, but I plan to learn.  Really.  I will learn.  But, for now I get to enjoy what was already planted...and pretend I had something to do with it!  I love black-eyed susans and I was so excited to discover that I had some in my front yard (confession: I was not 100% sure of what they were until they started to bloom!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have always loved the pictures of children wearing white and posing so sweetly in front of the beautiful yellow and black flowers.  In a perfect world, I would have dressed my children and taken their picture early in the morning when the light is perfect.  But, you and I both know that sometimes you have to take what you can get! :)  So, we snapped a few pictures at about 8:00 a few nights ago in our very best play clothes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drew did a great job posing for Mom - I have trained him well!  But, Davis.  Sweet Davis.  Precious Davis.  Davis of the "I Never Stop Moving Tribe".  We did the best we could.  Kevin finally caught him "sniffing" the flowers as we were on our way inside!  I really do love those pictures - the candid ones - the best anyway, but really, couldn't he give his Mom a "Cheeeeeze" every once in a while like all the other 2 year olds?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5557679942238421395-2447177274374893661?l=flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/feeds/2447177274374893661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557679942238421395&amp;postID=2447177274374893661' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/2447177274374893661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/2447177274374893661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/2008/07/we-have-flowers.html' title='We Have Flowers!'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13709469112138978454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SGGqyT_Oi7I/AAAAAAAAAdY/cvq1DmLrWYU/S220/disney+2008+012.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SIf0ZkCAgaI/AAAAAAAAAgI/VWpizqVeLpA/s72-c/July+2008+219.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557679942238421395.post-8190612609141980664</id><published>2008-07-18T01:55:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T20:14:45.611-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Boys'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Everyone!</title><content type='html'>Last Saturday was a birthday celebration at the Fleming house!  We had such a wonderful time celebrating Mom, Melissa, Neil, and Davis.  Well...there was a lot of Davis celebrating, actually.  You'll see the evidence in the pictures.  So, it's official - my child is rotten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Davis had a blast in his new kiddie pool and he loved playing in the sand and water table with Hayden, Carleigh ("Yah-yee", in Davis-speak), Sadie, and Drew.  Kevin grilled some awesome hamburgers and hot dogs, and I just had so much fun hanging out with everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Davis' favorite part of the party was (no surprise here) the presents!  I knew ahead of time what Melissa had gotten him and I was so excited!  Melissa's favorite toy as a little girl was her "Cozy Coupe".  She loved that thing! Some of my most vivid memories of Melissa when she was little involves that Cozy Coupe!  So, it was perfect that she got Davis his very own car - actually, his is a little fancier than Melissa's model.  Davis has a Cozy Coupe firetruck!  He has been having so much fun with all of his new presents this week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some party highlights...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SIB-y71CyGI/AAAAAAAAAeY/IRDHDxCTFJQ/s1600-h/July+2008+080.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SIB-y71CyGI/AAAAAAAAAeY/IRDHDxCTFJQ/s320/July+2008+080.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224314981268506722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;Our Birthday Boy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SIB-zFBKehI/AAAAAAAAAeg/W5c5FG4S_Qk/s1600-h/July+2008+085.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SIB-zFBKehI/AAAAAAAAAeg/W5c5FG4S_Qk/s320/July+2008+085.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224314983735261714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;Cousins in the Kiddie Pool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SIB-zFRdjXI/AAAAAAAAAeo/qcjMbk0KsaA/s1600-h/July+2008+104.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SIB-zFRdjXI/AAAAAAAAAeo/qcjMbk0KsaA/s320/July+2008+104.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224314983803620722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;A boy and his firetruck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SIB_gjKDRpI/AAAAAAAAAfg/8vNe-tobGAY/s1600-h/July+2008+145.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SIB_gjKDRpI/AAAAAAAAAfg/8vNe-tobGAY/s320/July+2008+145.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224315764919715474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Happy Birthday Everyone!&lt;br /&gt;(Although Davis chose the cake - told you he was spoiled!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SIB_vzZ2TJI/AAAAAAAAAfw/1nVtwfxhD4Q/s1600-h/July+2008+153.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SIB_vzZ2TJI/AAAAAAAAAfw/1nVtwfxhD4Q/s320/July+2008+153.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224316026978978962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;Blowing out candles for everyone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SIB_wAVPiVI/AAAAAAAAAf4/cX0zihcP164/s1600-h/July+2008+161.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SIB_wAVPiVI/AAAAAAAAAf4/cX0zihcP164/s320/July+2008+161.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224316030449322322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Nemo cake is delicious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SIB_gV2kF2I/AAAAAAAAAfQ/419YnkRvcOg/s1600-h/July+2008+119.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SIB_gV2kF2I/AAAAAAAAAfQ/419YnkRvcOg/s320/July+2008+119.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224315761348319074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;A boy and his scooter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;(Not as cool as a firetruck, apparently.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SIB_gT9cY-I/AAAAAAAAAfY/LD1EogfSU28/s1600-h/July+2008+127.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SIB_gT9cY-I/AAAAAAAAAfY/LD1EogfSU28/s320/July+2008+127.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224315760840303586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;So funny.  He really loved "reading" his cards!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SIB_gnA_1II/AAAAAAAAAfo/2gT-AEYXIuo/s1600-h/July+2008+151.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SIB_gnA_1II/AAAAAAAAAfo/2gT-AEYXIuo/s320/July+2008+151.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224315765955482754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Hooray for Birthdays!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;The firetruck was so popular that the kids got really resourceful and sneaky to get a turn!  I actually got pictures of one attempt!  We laughed so hard about how smart 2 year olds can be when they really want something! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SIB_MW5PlWI/AAAAAAAAAew/lwDdVCBGBT4/s1600-h/July+2008+105.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SIB_MW5PlWI/AAAAAAAAAew/lwDdVCBGBT4/s320/July+2008+105.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224315418030609762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;"Hi! So...I've got this really cool tractor if you want to trade!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SIB_MpXK50I/AAAAAAAAAe4/V6i1dBHWPaE/s1600-h/July+2008+108.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SIB_MpXK50I/AAAAAAAAAe4/V6i1dBHWPaE/s320/July+2008+108.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224315422987970370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;"You're getting out?!  You must want to trade!  You are so generous!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SIB_MszX0rI/AAAAAAAAAfA/iqgwlHjghbM/s1600-h/July+2008+109.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SIB_MszX0rI/AAAAAAAAAfA/iqgwlHjghbM/s320/July+2008+109.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224315423911563954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;"I'll just put my arm right here to help you get out.  Really.  I'm just helping."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SIB_M5tHT0I/AAAAAAAAAfI/H6kYjdpus90/s1600-h/July+2008+110.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SIB_M5tHT0I/AAAAAAAAAfI/H6kYjdpus90/s320/July+2008+110.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224315427374976834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;"Thanks so much for sharing!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5557679942238421395-8190612609141980664?l=flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/feeds/8190612609141980664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557679942238421395&amp;postID=8190612609141980664' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/8190612609141980664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/8190612609141980664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/2008/07/happy-birthday-everyone.html' title='Happy Birthday Everyone!'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13709469112138978454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SGGqyT_Oi7I/AAAAAAAAAdY/cvq1DmLrWYU/S220/disney+2008+012.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SIB-y71CyGI/AAAAAAAAAeY/IRDHDxCTFJQ/s72-c/July+2008+080.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557679942238421395.post-6305964062916299449</id><published>2008-07-11T09:31:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T20:14:45.611-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Boys'/><title type='text'>Tooth Fairy Time!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SHdi-8KbvzI/AAAAAAAAAeI/bBui2GCrQd0/s1600-h/July+2008+072.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SHdi-8KbvzI/AAAAAAAAAeI/bBui2GCrQd0/s320/July+2008+072.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221751126400679730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SHdi_FSgw5I/AAAAAAAAAeQ/QeVOGU8MNOM/s1600-h/July+2008+074.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SHdi_FSgw5I/AAAAAAAAAeQ/QeVOGU8MNOM/s320/July+2008+074.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221751128850482066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drew FINALLY lost both of his front teeth!  He lost one of his front teeth a couple of weeks ago, but I just couldn't bring myself to post any pictures because the other one was loose too and it was just hanging there!  It really was pitiful looking - for 2 weeks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, I ordered Kevin to "Get that tooth out!" last night.  He was successful and now Drew keeps saying that they feel SO WEIRD!  He is adorable without those teeth, but it won't last long because I can already see the grown up teeth peeking through.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The tooth fairy did visit last night and we put both of the front teeth under Drew's pillow.  He decided that she could take them both at the same time, although I don't think he would have waited if he had known he would have to wait two weeks!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5557679942238421395-6305964062916299449?l=flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/feeds/6305964062916299449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557679942238421395&amp;postID=6305964062916299449' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/6305964062916299449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/6305964062916299449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/2008/07/tooth-fairy-time.html' title='Tooth Fairy Time!'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13709469112138978454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SGGqyT_Oi7I/AAAAAAAAAdY/cvq1DmLrWYU/S220/disney+2008+012.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SHdi-8KbvzI/AAAAAAAAAeI/bBui2GCrQd0/s72-c/July+2008+072.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557679942238421395.post-7561700311750363509</id><published>2008-07-04T21:07:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T20:14:45.612-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Boys'/><title type='text'>I too, Davis!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SG7JgKVGMDI/AAAAAAAAAd4/MclJ7Huum1c/s1600-h/IMG_1867.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SG7JgKVGMDI/AAAAAAAAAd4/MclJ7Huum1c/s320/IMG_1867.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SG7JgP_BdwI/AAAAAAAAAeA/eYOJj0FU11E/s1600-h/IMG_2195.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SG7JgP_BdwI/AAAAAAAAAeA/eYOJj0FU11E/s320/IMG_2195.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were sitting at dinner tonight and my little boy put his arms around my neck and said, "I too, Mommy!"  Then, he said it again and again.   It took me a few minutes, but I realized he was telling me that he loved me.  Then, I started to cry.  I know you moms and dads know exactly what moved me so.  I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;know&lt;/span&gt; he loves me - I can see it in so many ways - but, today he &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;told&lt;/span&gt; me that he loves me (unprompted, by the way).  Davis also "toos" Daddy and his Drewy.  He has told us all many times tonight.  We feel loved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5557679942238421395-7561700311750363509?l=flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/feeds/7561700311750363509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557679942238421395&amp;postID=7561700311750363509' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/7561700311750363509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/7561700311750363509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-too-davis.html' title='I too, Davis!'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13709469112138978454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SGGqyT_Oi7I/AAAAAAAAAdY/cvq1DmLrWYU/S220/disney+2008+012.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SG7JgKVGMDI/AAAAAAAAAd4/MclJ7Huum1c/s72-c/IMG_1867.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557679942238421395.post-5611718655417207610</id><published>2008-06-30T10:34:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T20:08:59.038-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Home'/><title type='text'>We're Home!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SGjw64kdfhI/AAAAAAAAAdw/Exwl5uSxJoc/s1600-h/May+2008+262.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SGjw64kdfhI/AAAAAAAAAdw/Exwl5uSxJoc/s320/May+2008+262.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217685062717111826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We just got moved in this weekend!  I love our new home - and so do the boys!  Anytime Drew is asked how he likes his new house, his response is, "IT'S GREAT!" in his most enthusiastic voice!  Davis wasn't sure at first, but yesterday when we went by the apartment to pick up a few things, he started crying and crying for his "how", which is Davis-speak for "house".  He did NOT want to be there!  I know how he feels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are still waiting on a few things - a dishwasher that needs fixing and Direct TV that needs to be installed.  We also do not have enough furniture to fill up our rooms, so it looks a little empty now.  But, I have to say, I feel very patient right now, which is very unusual for me.  I guess I'm just glad to be home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.  We have a guest room now!  When can we expect you?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5557679942238421395-5611718655417207610?l=flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/feeds/5611718655417207610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557679942238421395&amp;postID=5611718655417207610' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/5611718655417207610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/5611718655417207610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/2008/06/were-home.html' title='We&apos;re Home!'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13709469112138978454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SGGqyT_Oi7I/AAAAAAAAAdY/cvq1DmLrWYU/S220/disney+2008+012.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SGjw64kdfhI/AAAAAAAAAdw/Exwl5uSxJoc/s72-c/May+2008+262.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557679942238421395.post-8635880776387543326</id><published>2008-06-19T02:43:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T20:14:45.612-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Boys'/><title type='text'>Drew the Camper</title><content type='html'>Drew just got home from camp last night and he hasn't stopped talking about it.  Putting it simply, Drew loves camp.  More specifically, he loves going to Camp Buckhorn with all of his friends (and mine) from Pelham Road Baptist Church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He actually got to go to camp for the first time last summer.  He was really too young to spend the night, but I've got a few connections and they let him go. :)   I think he did just fine, but he didn't take a shower all week long!  Really, really gross!  I even have proof...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SFv56t8bmSI/AAAAAAAAAc8/uhY1AnQeBks/s1600-h/June+2007+044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SFv56t8bmSI/AAAAAAAAAc8/uhY1AnQeBks/s320/June+2007+044.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214035780772272418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ewwwwwww!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, this year we had a plan.  We told him that Miss Brooke would be at camp all week and she would let us know if he didn't take a shower this year.  Kevin even threatened to come and get Drew early if he didn't bathe!  So, on the second day of camp, Brooke found Drew and asked him the million dollar question - "Have you had a shower, Drew?"  This was Drew's face (captured by Brooke's phone)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SFv561-zghI/AAAAAAAAAdM/yYVJzqbnaXo/s1600-h/0618081119.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SFv561-zghI/AAAAAAAAAdM/yYVJzqbnaXo/s320/0618081119.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214035782929711634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How priceless is that picture?!  Also, it shows how well Brooke knows my kid.  She had her phone ready because she knew the reaction would be great.  Drama, anyone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drew finally took a shower on the last day of camp (he claims he took 2 - I'm a little skeptical).  But, most importantly, he made a fishing pole from a stick, yarn, and a borrowed fishing lure.  He swam in the lake.  He slept in a cabin full of stinky boys.  He heard some really great Bible lessons this week.  And he didn't miss his Mom even once.  God Bless Camp Buckhorn and God Bless Pelham Road Baptist Church!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5557679942238421395-8635880776387543326?l=flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/feeds/8635880776387543326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557679942238421395&amp;postID=8635880776387543326' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/8635880776387543326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/8635880776387543326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/2008/06/drew-camper.html' title='Drew the Camper'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13709469112138978454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SGGqyT_Oi7I/AAAAAAAAAdY/cvq1DmLrWYU/S220/disney+2008+012.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SFv56t8bmSI/AAAAAAAAAc8/uhY1AnQeBks/s72-c/June+2007+044.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557679942238421395.post-5561557267321839742</id><published>2008-06-18T08:23:00.017-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T02:21:43.547-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Disney 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We're back from our vacation! We have been planning this trip for so long and it certainly was worth the wait. We spent 9 days at Disney riding monorails and roller coasters (way to go, Drew!), meeting all of our favorite characters (no princesses, though, apparently they are "for girls"), swimming, and just having a wonderful time being together. I think I took about a thousand pictures this past week at Disney World. Really. I think I was obsessed with catching every moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't even begin to describe how special our family vacation was, so I'll just post as many pictures as Blogger will let me upload...or is it download?...I can't ever remember! Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SFn2BwoPI0I/AAAAAAAAAc0/Eta2CuY_2zE/s1600-h/IMG_2012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SFn2BwoPI0I/AAAAAAAAAc0/Eta2CuY_2zE/s320/IMG_2012.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213468553752027970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My sweet little family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SFn11cx1RuI/AAAAAAAAAck/NeUlUSHqvdM/s1600-h/IMG_2327.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SFn11cx1RuI/AAAAAAAAAck/NeUlUSHqvdM/s320/IMG_2327.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213468342265136866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not the best picture, but proof that Nana and Papa are their first choice... always!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SFn0xYObroI/AAAAAAAAAcU/w0SBY4_eXBg/s1600-h/IMG_2430.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SFn0xYObroI/AAAAAAAAAcU/w0SBY4_eXBg/s320/IMG_2430.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213467172811812482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A sand person (I think - I always get Star Wars characters wrong) and Drew. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SFn0xk4gbHI/AAAAAAAAAcc/mwM_ea9qp-Y/s1600-h/IMG_2452.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SFn0xk4gbHI/AAAAAAAAAcc/mwM_ea9qp-Y/s320/IMG_2452.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213467176209509490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Meeting the Mouse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SFnztW2gQoI/AAAAAAAAAb0/zZflEqLPhPM/s1600-h/IMG_2284.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SFnztW2gQoI/AAAAAAAAAb0/zZflEqLPhPM/s320/IMG_2284.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213466004211909250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Minnie and my boys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SFnztvuxdFI/AAAAAAAAAb8/ZYGL41BjqKg/s1600-h/IMG_2338.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SFnztvuxdFI/AAAAAAAAAb8/ZYGL41BjqKg/s320/IMG_2338.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213466010890368082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's really hilarious if you try and steal your Dad's hat - especially if you do it over and over!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SFnztiP8aeI/AAAAAAAAAcE/y89fa8U9VWY/s1600-h/IMG_2360.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SFnztiP8aeI/AAAAAAAAAcE/y89fa8U9VWY/s320/IMG_2360.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213466007271401954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our friends, Pooh and Eeyore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SFnztwc-6mI/AAAAAAAAAcM/FA3EK6cujOM/s1600-h/IMG_2402.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SFnztwc-6mI/AAAAAAAAAcM/FA3EK6cujOM/s320/IMG_2402.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213466011084188258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Riding in the front of the monorail!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SFnyh4w5DKI/AAAAAAAAAbc/5b4-AWUdY4o/s1600-h/IMG_2023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SFnyh4w5DKI/AAAAAAAAAbc/5b4-AWUdY4o/s320/IMG_2023.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213464707645115554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This ride looks tame, but it spins you around and around and around...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SFnyh5m7PRI/AAAAAAAAAbk/0u3ODPW0lXU/s1600-h/IMG_2021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SFnyh5m7PRI/AAAAAAAAAbk/0u3ODPW0lXU/s320/IMG_2021.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213464707871751442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me and my boys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SFnyiMJemkI/AAAAAAAAAbs/y_iggeNxJcY/s1600-h/IMG_2399.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SFnyiMJemkI/AAAAAAAAAbs/y_iggeNxJcY/s320/IMG_2399.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213464712848513602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Riding "It's a Small World" with my Drew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SFnyAfw16CI/AAAAAAAAAa8/4sJrv-_rPt0/s1600-h/disney+2008+026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SFnyAfw16CI/AAAAAAAAAa8/4sJrv-_rPt0/s320/disney+2008+026.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213464133998340130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Walt, Melissa, and Hayden posing in the lobby of our hotel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SFnyAx-xrlI/AAAAAAAAAbM/qpEr8-7yulw/s1600-h/IMG_2404.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SFnyAx-xrlI/AAAAAAAAAbM/qpEr8-7yulw/s320/IMG_2404.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213464138888621650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Loving the goggles.  And the effect they have on the ears!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SFkLMU9_naI/AAAAAAAAAaU/QyTrwF8M02k/s1600-h/IMG_2138.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SFkLMU9_naI/AAAAAAAAAaU/QyTrwF8M02k/s320/IMG_2138.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213210350073126306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kevin's awesome safari shot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SFkLMtXNodI/AAAAAAAAAac/95N4TO5TMXg/s1600-h/IMG_2152.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SFkLMtXNodI/AAAAAAAAAac/95N4TO5TMXg/s320/IMG_2152.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213210356621353426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Drew and Rafiki.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SFkLNSmtYkI/AAAAAAAAAak/UkzW00XtF-o/s1600-h/IMG_2161.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SFkLNSmtYkI/AAAAAAAAAak/UkzW00XtF-o/s320/IMG_2161.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213210366618460738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lovin' on Timon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SFkLNmBbmnI/AAAAAAAAAas/zatoOs6TWw8/s1600-h/IMG_2193.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SFkLNmBbmnI/AAAAAAAAAas/zatoOs6TWw8/s320/IMG_2193.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213210371830815346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Never both looking at the camera!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SFkKDJhsckI/AAAAAAAAAaE/VsqHtGr9BWA/s1600-h/IMG_2063.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SFkKDJhsckI/AAAAAAAAAaE/VsqHtGr9BWA/s320/IMG_2063.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213209092871189058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Aren't they cute?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SFkJQA3rwoI/AAAAAAAAAZU/lUEXbYN9RpY/s1600-h/IMG_1966.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SFkJQA3rwoI/AAAAAAAAAZU/lUEXbYN9RpY/s320/IMG_1966.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213208214374171266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And they are, too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SFkJQBs9m1I/AAAAAAAAAZc/qIyEUYW_yXs/s1600-h/IMG_1974.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SFkJQBs9m1I/AAAAAAAAAZc/qIyEUYW_yXs/s320/IMG_1974.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213208214597638994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nana and Davis snuggling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SFkJQaErxTI/AAAAAAAAAZk/liJn8uK3RRs/s1600-h/IMG_1996.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SFkJQaErxTI/AAAAAAAAAZk/liJn8uK3RRs/s320/IMG_1996.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213208221139584306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Walking on the beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SFkIDG1jUvI/AAAAAAAAAY0/VX7vzgyWn-8/s1600-h/IMG_1860.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SFkIDG1jUvI/AAAAAAAAAY0/VX7vzgyWn-8/s320/IMG_1860.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213206893125915378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Daddy is so silly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SFkIDai8RFI/AAAAAAAAAY8/OcvWhLUxF9M/s1600-h/IMG_1868.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SFkIDai8RFI/AAAAAAAAAY8/OcvWhLUxF9M/s320/IMG_1868.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213206898416567378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But I don't want to wear a lei!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SFkIDjA0iQI/AAAAAAAAAZE/OALjuwTt53A/s1600-h/IMG_1898.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SFkIDjA0iQI/AAAAAAAAAZE/OALjuwTt53A/s320/IMG_1898.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213206900689373442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Drew's best pirate face. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SFkID4kUA2I/AAAAAAAAAZM/Y3a3zBv1YbY/s1600-h/IMG_1948.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SFkID4kUA2I/AAAAAAAAAZM/Y3a3zBv1YbY/s320/IMG_1948.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213206906475381602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Making sure the little ones can see the fish (which were all "Nemo", by the way)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SFkHpm0ovjI/AAAAAAAAAYc/9fH_eTnk50A/s1600-h/disney+2008+035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SFkHpm0ovjI/AAAAAAAAAYc/9fH_eTnk50A/s320/disney+2008+035.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213206455035412018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sort of both looking at the camera. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SFkFxvgH_TI/AAAAAAAAAX0/Z5x9q-VQXPo/s1600-h/disney+2008+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SFkFxvgH_TI/AAAAAAAAAX0/Z5x9q-VQXPo/s320/disney+2008+005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213204395780996402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Trying out Dad's milkshake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SFkFxw0UQGI/AAAAAAAAAX8/VE016ylcVzU/s1600-h/disney+2008+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SFkFxw0UQGI/AAAAAAAAAX8/VE016ylcVzU/s320/disney+2008+012.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213204396134121570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hmmm...Coke sounds good, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SFkFyYbasUI/AAAAAAAAAYM/OhGFswnBqg4/s1600-h/disney+2008+028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SFkFyYbasUI/AAAAAAAAAYM/OhGFswnBqg4/s320/disney+2008+028.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213204406767104322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One last pose before the flight home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5557679942238421395-5561557267321839742?l=flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/feeds/5561557267321839742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557679942238421395&amp;postID=5561557267321839742' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/5561557267321839742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/5561557267321839742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/2008/06/disney-2008.html' title='Disney 2008'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13709469112138978454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SGGqyT_Oi7I/AAAAAAAAAdY/cvq1DmLrWYU/S220/disney+2008+012.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SFn2BwoPI0I/AAAAAAAAAc0/Eta2CuY_2zE/s72-c/IMG_2012.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557679942238421395.post-5860264175967411390</id><published>2008-06-15T15:24:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T10:41:57.388-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kevin'/><title type='text'>Happy Father's Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SFcTZksNiSI/AAAAAAAAAXs/EXBn6xcheZE/s1600-h/August+2006+-+babies+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SFcTZksNiSI/AAAAAAAAAXs/EXBn6xcheZE/s320/August+2006+-+babies+014.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212656423771408674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am one lucky girl.  I am Tony's daughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Daddy (yes "Daddy", not "Dad") is truly my hero.  I can think of a thousand words that I could use to describe why my Daddy is so special to me - he's funny, loyal, giving, thoughtful, unselfish - the list could go on and on.   But, I think the most  special thing about my Daddy is how he loves.  He loves me unconditionally and he makes sure I know how much I am loved - and he always has.  I hope today, on Father's Day, that he knows how much &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;he &lt;/span&gt;is loved and cherished.   Also, my Daddy made sure that I knew that he &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;liked&lt;/span&gt; me, too.  He told me what a great kid I was and that he enjoyed being around me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, Daddy, I think you are great, too, and I love spending time with you!  I think you're even more fun now that I'm grown!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SFVsg3F0SpI/AAAAAAAAAW8/-tCkAt9D4OE/s1600-h/IMG_1881.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SFVsg3F0SpI/AAAAAAAAAW8/-tCkAt9D4OE/s320/IMG_1881.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Papa Tony and his biggest fans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;My children are lucky, too.  They are Kevin's sons.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SFcS9S52a4I/AAAAAAAAAXk/giN8ZsQhn_w/s1600-h/disney+2008+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SFcS9S52a4I/AAAAAAAAAXk/giN8ZsQhn_w/s320/disney+2008+008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212655937960438658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Drew and Davis have a dad who jumped into parenthood head first.  He changed the first diaper (when he had never changed one before) and then, he was there for every first that followed (and he'll be there for all the firsts to come).  He is patient and understanding with his boys.  They adore him.  He talks with them like they are little people, not children.  They love his sense of humor and how silly he can be with them.  He tells Drew and Davis how much they are loved everyday.  Kevin shows his boys, through his example, how hard work and persistence and faith pay off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kevin, you are a wonderful father!  Thank you for being my "partner in parenting"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5557679942238421395-5860264175967411390?l=flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/feeds/5860264175967411390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557679942238421395&amp;postID=5860264175967411390' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/5860264175967411390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/5860264175967411390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/2008/06/happy-fathers-day.html' title='Happy Father&apos;s Day!'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13709469112138978454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SGGqyT_Oi7I/AAAAAAAAAdY/cvq1DmLrWYU/S220/disney+2008+012.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SFcTZksNiSI/AAAAAAAAAXs/EXBn6xcheZE/s72-c/August+2006+-+babies+014.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557679942238421395.post-1121625799716249889</id><published>2008-06-06T08:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T14:01:38.913-04:00</updated><title type='text'>We're Off To See The Mouse!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;We're leaving!  Today!  To go to Disney World!  Can you tell I'm excited?  We haven't had a family vacation in so long!  Just look at how little Drew is in these pictures (and Davis wasn't even an idea yet)!  I thought that as we headed out, I would post a few pictures of our last trip to Disney - Drew was almost 5. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SEfdx7f1YSI/AAAAAAAAAWY/nfJiNdsVgrA/s1600-h/Disney+2005+105.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SEfdx7f1YSI/AAAAAAAAAWY/nfJiNdsVgrA/s320/Disney+2005+105.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SEfdyLf1YTI/AAAAAAAAAWg/cdMPp9bdSk4/s1600-h/Disney+2005+099.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SEfdyLf1YTI/AAAAAAAAAWg/cdMPp9bdSk4/s320/Disney+2005+099.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SEfdyLf1YUI/AAAAAAAAAWo/5UeL-QM_fpI/s1600-h/Disney+2005+090.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SEfdyLf1YUI/AAAAAAAAAWo/5UeL-QM_fpI/s320/Disney+2005+090.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SEfdybf1YVI/AAAAAAAAAWw/MAQl8gyoWxE/s1600-h/Disney+2005+083.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SEfdybf1YVI/AAAAAAAAAWw/MAQl8gyoWxE/s320/Disney+2005+083.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5557679942238421395-1121625799716249889?l=flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/feeds/1121625799716249889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557679942238421395&amp;postID=1121625799716249889' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/1121625799716249889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/1121625799716249889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/2008/06/were-off-to-see-mouse.html' title='We&apos;re Off To See The Mouse!'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13709469112138978454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SGGqyT_Oi7I/AAAAAAAAAdY/cvq1DmLrWYU/S220/disney+2008+012.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SEfdx7f1YSI/AAAAAAAAAWY/nfJiNdsVgrA/s72-c/Disney+2005+105.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557679942238421395.post-212919001373973885</id><published>2008-06-05T07:51:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T20:14:45.612-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Boys'/><title type='text'>How Do You Say Thank You Enough?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;When we moved to Asheville last year,  my biggest concern was how Drew would adjust to a new school and new friends.  I was so worried about how the move would effect him - academically and emotionally.  As it turns out, that should have been the least of my worries.  Drew has LOVED going to Hominy Valley Elementary this year and I wanted to introduce you to the two biggest reasons for that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  I believe that God puts people in your life for a reason.  And He gave Mrs. Teague and Mrs. Bratsch to Drew (and to us) this year.  They welcomed Drew (and us) with open arms into their classroom this year - and we needed that, because we were new to the area and nervous about every new experience.  They are funny and relaxed (two things that I never was as a teacher!) and professional and kind.  They have watched out for Drew this year when I worried.  They are moms and they understand.  They do a really great job teasing Kevin when I send him in with boxes of stuff to deliver in the mornings.  They have challenged Drew to do better and be a better kid.  What more can you ask for in a teacher?  Also, they make really great oobleck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, we hope they have a relaxing summer with their own children (because that's one of the reasons to become a teacher, right?!) and we can't wait to see them in the fall.  Well, we hope we see them before then, but I've already promised them that we wouldn't be stalkers!  If we see them before then, it would be a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;total&lt;/span&gt; coincidence! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SEfTWLf1YQI/AAAAAAAAAWI/-oO8tCPlpUE/s1600-h/June+2008+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SEfTWLf1YQI/AAAAAAAAAWI/-oO8tCPlpUE/s320/June+2008+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thank you, Mrs. Teague!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SEfTWrf1YRI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/mIVChDZik-c/s1600-h/June+2008+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SEfTWrf1YRI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/mIVChDZik-c/s320/June+2008+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thank you, Mrs. Bratsch!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5557679942238421395-212919001373973885?l=flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/feeds/212919001373973885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557679942238421395&amp;postID=212919001373973885' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/212919001373973885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/212919001373973885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/2008/06/how-do-you-say-thank-you-enough.html' title='How Do You Say Thank You Enough?'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13709469112138978454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SGGqyT_Oi7I/AAAAAAAAAdY/cvq1DmLrWYU/S220/disney+2008+012.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SEfTWLf1YQI/AAAAAAAAAWI/-oO8tCPlpUE/s72-c/June+2008+009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557679942238421395.post-1191121700604064275</id><published>2008-06-01T12:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T20:14:45.613-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Boys'/><title type='text'>Field Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Here are some highlights from Field Day last week. Drew had a great time and we really loved the weather - a little overcast and about 70 degrees - gotta love living in the mountains! Davis even stuck it out in his stroller - I actually got to watch Drew and didn't have to chase the Littlest Fleming the entire time! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;We have enjoyed Drew's new school so much this year! He only has 4 more days of first grade and they should be really great days - he'll have water play day, sports day, and game day this week. Sounds like a fun way to end a terrific year of first grade! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SEHshrf1YII/AAAAAAAAAVI/B2wVQTizd-0/s1600-h/May+2008+283.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SEHshrf1YII/AAAAAAAAAVI/B2wVQTizd-0/s320/May+2008+283.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Shooting some hoops.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SEHsh7f1YJI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/LO68sDRpsZY/s1600-h/May+2008+287.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SEHsh7f1YJI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/LO68sDRpsZY/s320/May+2008+287.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Peace, Mom!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SEHsiLf1YKI/AAAAAAAAAVY/YeHkDWWBhIk/s1600-h/May+2008+289.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SEHsiLf1YKI/AAAAAAAAAVY/YeHkDWWBhIk/s320/May+2008+289.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I know I'm biased, but really, is there anything sweeter than this face?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SEHsibf1YLI/AAAAAAAAAVg/td3sxaqQBiI/s1600-h/May+2008+298.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SEHsibf1YLI/AAAAAAAAAVg/td3sxaqQBiI/s320/May+2008+298.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Taking some time out for the little guy.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SEH097f1YMI/AAAAAAAAAVo/qUV1a9O7Wgc/s1600-h/May+2008+300.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SEH097f1YMI/AAAAAAAAAVo/qUV1a9O7Wgc/s320/May+2008+300.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The monkey bars - we've almost mastered them!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SEH0-Lf1YNI/AAAAAAAAAVw/vtgAQfMbTHc/s1600-h/May+2008+319.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SEH0-Lf1YNI/AAAAAAAAAVw/vtgAQfMbTHc/s320/May+2008+319.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Having a blast at field day!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SEH0-bf1YOI/AAAAAAAAAV4/aSb7jRzV3V0/s1600-h/May+2008+320.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SEH0-bf1YOI/AAAAAAAAAV4/aSb7jRzV3V0/s320/May+2008+320.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Action shot!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SEH0-bf1YPI/AAAAAAAAAWA/pWGAgr53XJM/s1600-h/May+2008+331.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SEH0-bf1YPI/AAAAAAAAAWA/pWGAgr53XJM/s320/May+2008+331.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The weirdest field day event ever - finding marbles with your toes...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; in a kiddie pool of flour!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5557679942238421395-1191121700604064275?l=flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/feeds/1191121700604064275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557679942238421395&amp;postID=1191121700604064275' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/1191121700604064275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/1191121700604064275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/2008/06/field-day.html' title='Field Day'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13709469112138978454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SGGqyT_Oi7I/AAAAAAAAAdY/cvq1DmLrWYU/S220/disney+2008+012.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SEHshrf1YII/AAAAAAAAAVI/B2wVQTizd-0/s72-c/May+2008+283.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557679942238421395.post-3740720363350475537</id><published>2008-05-31T19:20:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-31T19:29:27.495-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Only 5 Days 'Til Disney!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is what our chain looked like in April....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SEHeoLf1YHI/AAAAAAAAAVA/ojX4Y6Gx538/s1600-h/April+2008+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206687426079449202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SEHeoLf1YHI/AAAAAAAAAVA/ojX4Y6Gx538/s320/April+2008+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And, this is what it looks like today...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SEHdTrf1YGI/AAAAAAAAAU4/pyQkkUEOkq4/s1600-h/May+2008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SEHdTrf1YGI/AAAAAAAAAU4/pyQkkUEOkq4/s320/May+2008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;WoooooooHooooooo!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5557679942238421395-3740720363350475537?l=flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/feeds/3740720363350475537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557679942238421395&amp;postID=3740720363350475537' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/3740720363350475537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/3740720363350475537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/2008/05/only-5-days-til-disney.html' title='Only 5 Days &apos;Til Disney!'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13709469112138978454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SGGqyT_Oi7I/AAAAAAAAAdY/cvq1DmLrWYU/S220/disney+2008+012.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SEHeoLf1YHI/AAAAAAAAAVA/ojX4Y6Gx538/s72-c/April+2008+006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557679942238421395.post-3969950277356608159</id><published>2008-05-28T10:27:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T20:14:45.613-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Boys'/><title type='text'>Drew's Field Trip to Emerald Village</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="left"&gt;Drew's last field trip in first grade (makes me so sad, by the way, that first grade is almost over) was to Emerald Village. He has been so interested in rocks and minerals ever since his class began studying them, that Kevin and I both planned to go with him. Davis came along for the ride, also. Drew was so excited about rocks when we got there that he and his friends immediately began analyzing the gravel in the parking lot! I had to have them empty their pockets every 5 minutes to get rid of all of their parking lot "treasures". Emerald Village used to be a working mine, but now it's a museum. The kids had a great time - especially when they got to "pan for gold". Drew kept telling me that his gems were worth MILLIONS OF DOLLARS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SD1r9rf1YCI/AAAAAAAAAUY/90TV89y0-p0/s1600-h/May+2008+066.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SD1r9rf1YCI/AAAAAAAAAUY/90TV89y0-p0/s320/May+2008+066.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Looking for the million dollar gems...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SD1r-Lf1YDI/AAAAAAAAAUg/9oyzthbrZEM/s1600-h/May+2008+068.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SD1r-Lf1YDI/AAAAAAAAAUg/9oyzthbrZEM/s320/May+2008+068.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Davis loved the water - could have cared less about gems!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SD1r-bf1YEI/AAAAAAAAAUo/WtBxSqQGoMc/s1600-h/May+2008+041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SD1r-bf1YEI/AAAAAAAAAUo/WtBxSqQGoMc/s320/May+2008+041.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Drew and friends looking into the mine.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SD1r-rf1YFI/AAAAAAAAAUw/jiPvR0iG7nE/s1600-h/May+2008+036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SD1r-rf1YFI/AAAAAAAAAUw/jiPvR0iG7nE/s320/May+2008+036.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Still my baby -even when he's a second grader!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5557679942238421395-3969950277356608159?l=flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/feeds/3969950277356608159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557679942238421395&amp;postID=3969950277356608159' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/3969950277356608159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/3969950277356608159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/2008/05/drews-field-trip-to-emerald-village.html' title='Drew&apos;s Field Trip to Emerald Village'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13709469112138978454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SGGqyT_Oi7I/AAAAAAAAAdY/cvq1DmLrWYU/S220/disney+2008+012.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SD1r9rf1YCI/AAAAAAAAAUY/90TV89y0-p0/s72-c/May+2008+066.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557679942238421395.post-2875816808726721939</id><published>2008-05-26T12:49:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T20:08:59.038-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Home'/><title type='text'>Finally...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;...we are moving into a house! A real house! With a backyard and a basement and a guest room and a bonus room and a garage and a lot of other rooms, too! We just signed our contract today and it will be ours by the end of June. This is truly miraculous news because I was about to lose my mind in our tiny apartment. And that is not an exaggeration - just ask Kevin! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So here it is (drumroll please)...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SDrw87f1YBI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/Z85hUvApFMg/s1600-h/May+2008+262.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204737248934060050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SDrw87f1YBI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/Z85hUvApFMg/s320/May+2008+262.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And just to warn you, if there is not much blogging in June or July, you'll know why. I am either on vacation, moving, shopping for the house, moving furniture around the house or just hanging out by the kiddie pool in my NEW BACKYARD!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5557679942238421395-2875816808726721939?l=flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/feeds/2875816808726721939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557679942238421395&amp;postID=2875816808726721939' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/2875816808726721939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/2875816808726721939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/2008/05/finally.html' title='Finally...'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13709469112138978454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SGGqyT_Oi7I/AAAAAAAAAdY/cvq1DmLrWYU/S220/disney+2008+012.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SDrw87f1YBI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/Z85hUvApFMg/s72-c/May+2008+262.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557679942238421395.post-2465441077569804714</id><published>2008-05-12T12:31:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-23T10:14:23.090-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Papa Luke</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Update: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Thank you for your prayers.  Papa had a rough first week after surgery - he just wouldn't wake up!  Apparently, he is really sensitive to the anesthesia and pain medications and no one knew this because my 83 year old Papa has never been put to sleep for this long before - I think that fact is pretty remarkable! He started waking up on Friday evening (4 days after his surgery!).  Once he woke up, he started recovering very quickly.   He is now at home and happy to be in his own bed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SCh0d9qRDpI/AAAAAAAAATo/i1Wio7uOYdU/s1600-h/March+2008+147.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199533827916107410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SCh0d9qRDpI/AAAAAAAAATo/i1Wio7uOYdU/s320/March+2008+147.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please keep my Papa in your prayers today. He is having open heart surgery early this afternoon. My Papa just can't sit still for long, so please pray for a quick recovery!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5557679942238421395-2465441077569804714?l=flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/feeds/2465441077569804714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557679942238421395&amp;postID=2465441077569804714' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/2465441077569804714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/2465441077569804714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/2008/05/papa-luke.html' title='Papa Luke'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13709469112138978454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SGGqyT_Oi7I/AAAAAAAAAdY/cvq1DmLrWYU/S220/disney+2008+012.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SCh0d9qRDpI/AAAAAAAAATo/i1Wio7uOYdU/s72-c/March+2008+147.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557679942238421395.post-8609949529099902438</id><published>2008-05-11T07:55:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-11T22:34:35.105-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Mother's Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SCep4NqRDnI/AAAAAAAAATY/TicnyXxd5PA/s1600-h/Babies+2006+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199311078027234930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SCep4NqRDnI/AAAAAAAAATY/TicnyXxd5PA/s320/Babies+2006+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Drew, Mommy, and baby Davis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;2006&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today I am feeling so blessed and thankful. I am so thankful to be a mom to 2 wonderful sons. Drew and Davis are, as Mary Poppins would say, practically perfect in every way - most days, anyway! I love them with all of my heart and I'm so excited to watch them grow. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SCep3tqRDmI/AAAAAAAAATQ/O0oJIhNMs_8/s1600-h/May+2008+183.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199311069437300322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SCep3tqRDmI/AAAAAAAAATQ/O0oJIhNMs_8/s320/May+2008+183.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Melissa, Mom, and Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As thankful as I am to &lt;em&gt;be&lt;/em&gt; a Mom, I am even more blessed to be my Mother's daughter. I loved growing up hearing that I look just like her. To me, it was the ultimate compliment. I still hear that compliment, but now people ask if she is my older sister. You should see her gloat! She &lt;em&gt;is&lt;/em&gt; beautiful, but her inner beauty is beyond compare. She is the kind of person who never says an unkind word about anyone. "Kill them with kindness" was my Mom's advice when we had a problem with a friend or collegue. My mom sees the best in everyone - including me, which was especially helpful when I was a teenager! She loves her family and she tells them often. She is always right - about being kind and so many other things. During my first year of teaching, I laughed at myself almost everyday because I could hear my Mom's voice coming out of my mouth so often! She is my best sounding board. If I ever have a problem, she is the best listener. I could go on and on... I love you, Mom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5557679942238421395-8609949529099902438?l=flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/feeds/8609949529099902438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557679942238421395&amp;postID=8609949529099902438' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/8609949529099902438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/8609949529099902438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/2008/05/mothers-day.html' title='Mother&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13709469112138978454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SGGqyT_Oi7I/AAAAAAAAAdY/cvq1DmLrWYU/S220/disney+2008+012.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SCep4NqRDnI/AAAAAAAAATY/TicnyXxd5PA/s72-c/Babies+2006+015.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557679942238421395.post-2545112737854825367</id><published>2008-05-07T11:04:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-07T12:04:07.600-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Confessions of a Scrapbooking Failure</title><content type='html'>I stink at scrapbooking. I make a mess. I spend too much money. I start projects that I don't finish. I can never decide on which paper to use or which decorations to buy. Scrapbooking is a craft that I &lt;em&gt;want &lt;/em&gt;to do, but I've failed everytime I try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it's important for my kids to have a documented history. So, I started this blog as my way of "scapbooking" special times in the life of our family. I even found a website called &lt;a href="http://www.blurb.com/create/book/blogbook"&gt;Blurb&lt;/a&gt; that can turn my blog entries into a scrapbook if I wanted to spend the money (maybe one day when I stop blogging).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, I still wanted to scrapbook. I discovered digital scrapbooking when I was online one day. Was this the answer? Nope. I read and read, but it just looked too complicated for me. So, I gave up on scrapbooking again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, I came across &lt;a href="http://howfasttheygrow.com/index.cfm"&gt;How Fast They Grow&lt;/a&gt;. It's a scrapbooking site where you upload pictures, pick out a template (they are so much cuter than anything that I could design), drag and drop the pictures into the template, add some text, and you're done! When you order your pages, they are printed in the 12x12 typical scrapbook size and you just slide the page into your scrapbook. Hallelujah! I know I sound like a commercial, but I am so excited! I just designed a few pages last night and I was really pleased with the way they turned out. What do you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SCHQePYZbXI/AAAAAAAAATI/HkScZGB9sOM/s1600-h/soccer+2008.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197664662905777522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SCHQePYZbXI/AAAAAAAAATI/HkScZGB9sOM/s320/soccer+2008.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SCHQdvYZbWI/AAAAAAAAATA/8Y_MmBQrFcM/s1600-h/down+on+the+farm.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197664654315842914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SCHQdvYZbWI/AAAAAAAAATA/8Y_MmBQrFcM/s320/down+on+the+farm.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5557679942238421395-2545112737854825367?l=flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/feeds/2545112737854825367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557679942238421395&amp;postID=2545112737854825367' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/2545112737854825367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/2545112737854825367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/2008/05/confessions-of-scrapbooking-failure.html' title='Confessions of a Scrapbooking Failure'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13709469112138978454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SGGqyT_Oi7I/AAAAAAAAAdY/cvq1DmLrWYU/S220/disney+2008+012.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SCHQePYZbXI/AAAAAAAAATI/HkScZGB9sOM/s72-c/soccer+2008.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557679942238421395.post-8210595239421604793</id><published>2008-05-07T09:30:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-07T09:52:58.965-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Popular</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SCGzKvYZbVI/AAAAAAAAAS4/vNMZvfhN9Yk/s1600-h/hillary-clinton.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197632442061122898" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SCGzKvYZbVI/AAAAAAAAAS4/vNMZvfhN9Yk/s200/hillary-clinton.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SCGzEvYZbUI/AAAAAAAAASw/WJ1NnJfmtEI/s1600-h/barack.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197632338981907778" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SCGzEvYZbUI/AAAAAAAAASw/WJ1NnJfmtEI/s200/barack.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have been so popular lately! My phone rings off the hook all day long! My friends Barack and Michelle have called. My other friend Hillary called, too! Bill didn't call, but I know he's busy. Then, they had &lt;em&gt;their &lt;/em&gt;friends call to check on me too! They are so concerned about me - do you know where to vote, do you know when to vote, do you need a ride to go and vote? I told you - they really care. Mysteriously, though, they haven't called today. I wonder if they are ok - maybe I should call 15 times today to check on &lt;em&gt;them&lt;/em&gt;. Because that's what friends do...right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5557679942238421395-8210595239421604793?l=flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/feeds/8210595239421604793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557679942238421395&amp;postID=8210595239421604793' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/8210595239421604793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/8210595239421604793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/2008/05/popular.html' title='Popular'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13709469112138978454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SGGqyT_Oi7I/AAAAAAAAAdY/cvq1DmLrWYU/S220/disney+2008+012.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SCGzKvYZbVI/AAAAAAAAAS4/vNMZvfhN9Yk/s72-c/hillary-clinton.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557679942238421395.post-2880271400724020840</id><published>2008-05-02T08:53:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-02T11:44:22.373-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Windy City</title><content type='html'>Kevin and I just got back from Chicago earlier in the week. I got to tag along on a work trip, but it was ok because we stayed on Michigan Avenue - lots of shopping for Stephanie last week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did have a little time to do some "touristy" things, too. Kevin took me to the Art Institute of Chicago which was so exciting for me! I realized, as we were walking in, that I had never been to a museum - unless you count the art museum in Greenville (and I don't). I loved being so close to such famous paintings. I have to admit, though, that modern art still throws me a little. We even had the nerdy headphone things that tell you about the style, period and other interesting facts about the paintings and sculptures, but I still couldn't see the meaning behind some of those contemporary pieces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also got to see "Wicked", which is a wonderful Broadway musical. It was so uplifting and sweet! We took a pretty scary cab ride afterwards, though - think dark alleys and a rainy night while the song "Obsession" is blaring on the radio. Really, really creepy. When we got back to the hotel, I bolted from the cab while Kevin threw money at the driver and ran. Kevin didn't wait on change and said that the driver deserved the large tip for letting us live! It's the little things that count in customer service...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we had a wonderful time away, but we were also glad to be home to our boys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a few pictures from our trip...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SBsYaNJAbrI/AAAAAAAAASA/1rIKJ9tgGuw/s1600-h/April+2008+410.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195773433585102514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SBsYaNJAbrI/AAAAAAAAASA/1rIKJ9tgGuw/s320/April+2008+410.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;A dragon from the Chinese exhibit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SBsYatJAbsI/AAAAAAAAASI/7CQ-6FO8uc8/s1600-h/April+2008+391.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195773442175037122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SBsYatJAbsI/AAAAAAAAASI/7CQ-6FO8uc8/s320/April+2008+391.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;One of my favorite paintings - sorry I don't remember the artist!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SBsVatJAbqI/AAAAAAAAAR4/vJPMCFckcwI/s1600-h/April+2008+368.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195770143640153762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SBsVatJAbqI/AAAAAAAAAR4/vJPMCFckcwI/s320/April+2008+368.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;The view from our hotel room window &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SBsVaNJAboI/AAAAAAAAARo/x9KGl2jxXnM/s1600-h/April+2008+430.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195770135050219138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SBsVaNJAboI/AAAAAAAAARo/x9KGl2jxXnM/s320/April+2008+430.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Kevin and a view from the top of the John Hancock building&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5557679942238421395-2880271400724020840?l=flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/feeds/2880271400724020840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557679942238421395&amp;postID=2880271400724020840' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/2880271400724020840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/2880271400724020840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/2008/05/windy-city.html' title='The Windy City'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13709469112138978454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SGGqyT_Oi7I/AAAAAAAAAdY/cvq1DmLrWYU/S220/disney+2008+012.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SBsYaNJAbrI/AAAAAAAAASA/1rIKJ9tgGuw/s72-c/April+2008+410.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557679942238421395.post-3259209692806384271</id><published>2008-04-21T07:54:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T08:28:02.864-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Terrible Twos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SAyCtRDIbnI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/kkJCefIoY70/s1600-h/April+2008+062.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191668184633601650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SAyCtRDIbnI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/kkJCefIoY70/s320/April+2008+062.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am afraid that the Terrible Twos are here to stay for a while. Our first clue was the unwillingness to sit in the stroller for any extended period of time. Then, the refusal to sit in a high chair or booster seat. Just recently, we have left restaurants with a screaming child in tow. Now, the unwillingness to be carried anywhere has begun (although I usually carry him kicking and screaming up the stairs of our apartment). So sad. I decided that I needed to remind myself that Davis could be sweet and loving and cuddly sometimes. So here is the proof...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SAyEAhDIbrI/AAAAAAAAARY/qAgnJ6Zbbu4/s1600-h/April+2008+303.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191669614857711282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SAyEAhDIbrI/AAAAAAAAARY/qAgnJ6Zbbu4/s320/April+2008+303.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Loving on Dad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191669623447645890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SAyEBBDIbsI/AAAAAAAAARg/5PqIw6aq4BE/s320/April+2008+289.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;So cute!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SAyCtxDIboI/AAAAAAAAARA/4DTxhTg6--Q/s1600-h/April+2008+142.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191668193223536258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SAyCtxDIboI/AAAAAAAAARA/4DTxhTg6--Q/s320/April+2008+142.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Learning to spread weeds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SAyCuRDIbpI/AAAAAAAAARI/rNmNPnaiEEg/s1600-h/April+2008+204.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191668201813470866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SAyCuRDIbpI/AAAAAAAAARI/rNmNPnaiEEg/s320/April+2008+204.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; So innocent...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Ok.  I feel a little better now.  This too shall pass...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5557679942238421395-3259209692806384271?l=flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/feeds/3259209692806384271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557679942238421395&amp;postID=3259209692806384271' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/3259209692806384271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/3259209692806384271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/2008/04/terrible-twos.html' title='Terrible Twos'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13709469112138978454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SGGqyT_Oi7I/AAAAAAAAAdY/cvq1DmLrWYU/S220/disney+2008+012.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SAyCtRDIbnI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/kkJCefIoY70/s72-c/April+2008+062.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557679942238421395.post-6881151933099667941</id><published>2008-04-12T08:36:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-12T10:37:06.988-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Down on the Farm</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had a special after school trip to the farm on Friday. Well, we went to the Biltmore Estate Farm. I know, it's not much like a real farm...but they have ice cream. I think the kids had a great time - I know I did! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;First, we checked out the animals in the barnyard...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188352563137178754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SAC7KsdHbII/AAAAAAAAAPY/DavABNKFti0/s320/April+2008+171.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Drew and Carleigh with Bert and Ernie (the huge horses)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SAC7LMdHbJI/AAAAAAAAAPg/nDsSw5_EIoY/s1600-h/April+2008+147.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188352571727113362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SAC7LMdHbJI/AAAAAAAAAPg/nDsSw5_EIoY/s320/April+2008+147.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;A cute calf that found the shade (smart cow)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SAC7L8dHbKI/AAAAAAAAAPo/6lX1QF272co/s1600-h/April+2008+150.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188352584612015266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SAC7L8dHbKI/AAAAAAAAAPo/6lX1QF272co/s320/April+2008+150.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Posing with a sheep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, we played some games on the lawn and crawled on the "vintage" tractors...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SAC_VMdHbLI/AAAAAAAAAPw/ln_2mwxVQXY/s1600-h/April+2008+187.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188357141572316338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SAC_VMdHbLI/AAAAAAAAAPw/ln_2mwxVQXY/s320/April+2008+187.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;How cute!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188357150162250946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SAC_VsdHbMI/AAAAAAAAAP4/BvVEHmX_gZg/s320/April+2008+191.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Please let me out to play!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188357158752185554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SAC_WMdHbNI/AAAAAAAAAQA/TqSy5nw9u5g/s320/April+2008+194.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Lawn bowling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188357167342120162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SAC_WsdHbOI/AAAAAAAAAQI/KfS2IoRqkJQ/s320/April+2008+210.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Carleigh teaching Davis the bean bag toss game - he escaped his stroller!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SADEEsdHbPI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/Ba_MNuYnfiw/s1600-h/April+2008+212.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188362355662613746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SADEEsdHbPI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/Ba_MNuYnfiw/s320/April+2008+212.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Having fun with the animals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had some ice cream (of course)...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SADGGMdHbTI/AAAAAAAAAQw/Pu-dtVvAf3Q/s1600-h/April+2008+203.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188364580455673138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SADGGMdHbTI/AAAAAAAAAQw/Pu-dtVvAf3Q/s320/April+2008+203.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Yummy strawberry!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last, we churned some butter...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SADEHMdHbRI/AAAAAAAAAQg/IUdPyMxpBEY/s1600-h/April+2008+227.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188362398612286738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SADEHMdHbRI/AAAAAAAAAQg/IUdPyMxpBEY/s320/April+2008+227.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Ladylike churning...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SADEHcdHbSI/AAAAAAAAAQo/mkbtWlJ5w9E/s1600-h/April+2008+230.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188362402907254050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SADEHcdHbSI/AAAAAAAAAQo/mkbtWlJ5w9E/s320/April+2008+230.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;...Not so ladylike churning!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It turned out to be such a beautiful spring day and I was so glad to be outside! I immediately started begging for a back yard! Oh well, I guess we can always go over to the Vanderbilts' house (we're really close) if we want to spend some time outside! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5557679942238421395-6881151933099667941?l=flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/feeds/6881151933099667941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557679942238421395&amp;postID=6881151933099667941' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/6881151933099667941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/6881151933099667941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/2008/04/down-on-farm.html' title='Down on the Farm'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13709469112138978454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SGGqyT_Oi7I/AAAAAAAAAdY/cvq1DmLrWYU/S220/disney+2008+012.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SAC7KsdHbII/AAAAAAAAAPY/DavABNKFti0/s72-c/April+2008+171.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557679942238421395.post-812533453326113280</id><published>2008-04-11T14:03:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T20:14:45.613-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Boys'/><title type='text'>My Drew</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/R_-rcsdHbEI/AAAAAAAAAO4/uuaYaThTh4A/s1600-h/April+2008+091.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188053805212068930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/R_-rcsdHbEI/AAAAAAAAAO4/uuaYaThTh4A/s320/April+2008+091.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;My very first post on this blog was about how my baby has grown so much lately. Well, I'm feelin' it again today. Not sure why. It may be because we got out Drew's old autograph books from Disney World and it's blowing my mind to see how little he was 3 years ago (and so cute!). It may be because he's reading chapter books and is such a fluent (geeky early childhood major term) reader now. It may be because he's growing out of everything that I dress him in lately and that he's making more and more clothing choices himself. I'm not sure. What I am sure of is that he's a confident, self-assured boy who loves his family. Drew is the best big brother Davis could have ever hoped for. I love my Drew. He's making me so proud lately and I just wanted to share.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some of Drew's latest soccer pictures...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/R_-sUsdHbGI/AAAAAAAAAPI/D5g1J4Riyj4/s1600-h/April+2008+115.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188054767284743266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/R_-sUsdHbGI/AAAAAAAAAPI/D5g1J4Riyj4/s320/April+2008+115.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Running for Mom...and the water break.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/R_-sVcdHbHI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/u1QqmOi3d_4/s1600-h/April+2008+118.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188054780169645170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/R_-sVcdHbHI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/u1QqmOi3d_4/s320/April+2008+118.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Precious brothers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/R_-rdMdHbFI/AAAAAAAAAPA/7p200QuyNGU/s1600-h/April+2008+099.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188053813802003538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/R_-rdMdHbFI/AAAAAAAAAPA/7p200QuyNGU/s320/April+2008+099.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Tough guy pose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5557679942238421395-812533453326113280?l=flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/feeds/812533453326113280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557679942238421395&amp;postID=812533453326113280' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/812533453326113280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/812533453326113280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/2008/04/my-drew.html' title='My Drew'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13709469112138978454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SGGqyT_Oi7I/AAAAAAAAAdY/cvq1DmLrWYU/S220/disney+2008+012.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/R_-rcsdHbEI/AAAAAAAAAO4/uuaYaThTh4A/s72-c/April+2008+091.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557679942238421395.post-5206108481594800008</id><published>2008-04-06T08:23:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-06T09:14:51.295-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday Kidnapping</title><content type='html'>So...this is what I saw when I answered the door at 9:00 on Saturday morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;*WARNING: YOU MAY FIND THE FOLLOWING PICTURE DISTURBING. I KNOW I DID...*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186108807865658290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/R_jCe8tba7I/AAAAAAAAAOY/vaRPcY4DwE8/s320/April+2008+038.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;My friends Michelle and Brooke had come from Greenville to "kidnap" me for my birthday!!! My sweet husband was in on the surprise, too. I opened our door (thinking who in the world is banging on our door at 9:00 on a Saturday?) a tiny bit and saw Michelle with panty hose on her head and I screamed and slammed the door! I was laughing so hard when I opened the door again and saw Brooke and the signs. I don't think I've ever laughed so hard! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Then, I find out that we are going to breakfast! Hooray! I'm on a diet and haven't had eggs in 3 weeks! Breakfast is followed up by manicures and pedicures here...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186111414910806978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/R_jE2stba8I/AAAAAAAAAOg/nJ1lV3mAJbs/s320/oasis.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;You're jealous by now, right? I know! We had a wonderful time just sitting and talking and relaxing. Then, we went to the Southside Cafe (my favorite) for lunch. Did I mention my diet went out the window on Saturday? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/R_jKG8tba9I/AAAAAAAAAOo/ogtxyCCq8AU/s1600-h/April+2008+048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186117191641820114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/R_jKG8tba9I/AAAAAAAAAOo/ogtxyCCq8AU/s320/April+2008+048.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Michelle and Brooke used to be my co-workers at the Child Development Center, but they quickly became my friends (and Kevin's too.) They are my friends that can tell me the truth because I know that they aren't being mean, just honest. I have read lots of definitions of what a true friend is, and Michelle and Brooke definitely meet all of those criteria. But, now I have something new to add to the definition - a true friend is someone who plans (a month ahead of time) to drive over an hour to your house early on a Saturday morning, show up at your door with laminated signs and panty hose on her head to celebrate your birthday. Even when your birthday is a week and a half away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5557679942238421395-5206108481594800008?l=flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/feeds/5206108481594800008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557679942238421395&amp;postID=5206108481594800008' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/5206108481594800008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/5206108481594800008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/2008/04/birthday-kidnapping.html' title='Birthday Kidnapping'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13709469112138978454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SGGqyT_Oi7I/AAAAAAAAAdY/cvq1DmLrWYU/S220/disney+2008+012.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/R_jCe8tba7I/AAAAAAAAAOY/vaRPcY4DwE8/s72-c/April+2008+038.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557679942238421395.post-2859159160485369488</id><published>2008-04-03T12:02:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-04T13:00:25.387-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Countdown to Disney!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/R_UOMstba6I/AAAAAAAAAOQ/BxKSL8L_Rzc/s1600-h/April+2008+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185066157309914018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/R_UOMstba6I/AAAAAAAAAOQ/BxKSL8L_Rzc/s320/April+2008+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone that knows us, knows that we LOVE Disney World! We have had a really busy couple of years (a baby, a Master's Degree, a new job, a move, etc...), so we are thrilled to be going back to the happiest/most crowded place on earth this Summer and taking Davis for his first encounter with "The Mouse". Drew (um....Mom) is so anxious that we decided to make our own "Countdown to Disney" chain of links. This morning, we took off the first link - only 63 more days to go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And...have you noticed something is different? I found a really great blog designer that gave me a "blogover"! Her name is Rebecca - you can click on her link in my new, handy dandy side bar to see examples of her work. She is redesigning blogs as a way to raise funds for her international adoption - her son will be coming home from China very soon. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5557679942238421395-2859159160485369488?l=flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/feeds/2859159160485369488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557679942238421395&amp;postID=2859159160485369488' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/2859159160485369488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/2859159160485369488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/2008/04/countdown-to-disney.html' title='Countdown to Disney!'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13709469112138978454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SGGqyT_Oi7I/AAAAAAAAAdY/cvq1DmLrWYU/S220/disney+2008+012.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/R_UOMstba6I/AAAAAAAAAOQ/BxKSL8L_Rzc/s72-c/April+2008+011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557679942238421395.post-7897167959610725642</id><published>2008-04-02T08:50:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T08:50:57.860-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A few new photos...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-54.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=1801439850955464276&amp;amp;site=widget-54.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:320px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=1801439850955464276&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-54.slide.com/p1/1801439850955464276/bb_t024_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=1801439850955464276&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-54.slide.com/p2/1801439850955464276/bb_t024_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5557679942238421395-7897167959610725642?l=flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/feeds/7897167959610725642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557679942238421395&amp;postID=7897167959610725642' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/7897167959610725642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/7897167959610725642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/2008/04/few-new-photos.html' title='A few new photos...'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13709469112138978454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SGGqyT_Oi7I/AAAAAAAAAdY/cvq1DmLrWYU/S220/disney+2008+012.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557679942238421395.post-5882690293258130252</id><published>2008-03-24T14:31:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-24T14:53:28.681-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Easter!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/R-f3BMtba2I/AAAAAAAAAN0/hwEv2_BohPg/s1600-h/March+2008+250.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181381496276740962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/R-f3BMtba2I/AAAAAAAAAN0/hwEv2_BohPg/s320/March+2008+250.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had a wonderful, whirlwind of an Easter weekend! We loved being with our family, but also spending some quality time as a foursome. On Friday, I went with Melissa to a "Casting Crowns" concert in Greenville. I do feel a little guilty because the ticket really belonged to Walter, but he is still in Africa, so I sat in his second row seat! The concert was a wonderful, worshipful way to start the Easter holiday. On Saturday, we just scooted around Greenville finishing up our Easter outfits and then celebrated Kevin's Birthday with a delicious cook out at Nana and Papa Tony's house. On Sunday, we spent a wonderful morning back at &lt;a href="http://pelhamroad.org/"&gt;Pelham Road Baptist Church&lt;/a&gt;. I love my church and I miss all of our friends there so much! We also got to see our favorite girl, Hannah, baptized. We couldn't have asked for a more meaningful Easter Sunday. Then, Kevin got to celebrate a little more when we had a great lunch with Nana and Papa Frank.   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;By the way, if you haven't already, you should check out the &lt;a href="http://tanzaniateam.blogspot.com/"&gt;Tanzania blog&lt;/a&gt; and read about their Easter Sunday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5557679942238421395-5882690293258130252?l=flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/feeds/5882690293258130252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557679942238421395&amp;postID=5882690293258130252' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/5882690293258130252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557679942238421395/posts/default/5882690293258130252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flemings-stephandtheboys.blogspot.com/2008/03/happy-easter.html' title='Happy Easter!'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13709469112138978454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6_FaphizZMI/SGGqyT_Oi7I/AAAA
