<?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-2202678847635816039</id><updated>2011-11-14T20:27:20.014-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jones Journal</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942395981824669696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SWZxw_QRkKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mbfJRH5pYWY/S220/DSC_0476.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>84</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2202678847635816039.post-1325309583396040466</id><published>2011-10-19T16:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-19T16:42:44.954-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dentist... UGH</title><content type='html'>Today we took trips to the dentist. We had to go to 3 different places since we have 3 different insurances. Adam's went perfectly and cost $0. Went to mine and found out I have to get my wisdom teeth out. One tooth is fused with a top molar. Another is digging into a bottom molar. That will cost $200. Then came time for Rusty to go. They started him on a root canal since it needed to be done right then but they couldn't finish. So he will go 2 more times to have them finish and put a crown on it. Total in the end will be $425 dollars. And that's only one tooth. They didn't even check anywhere else in his mouth. I wish we didn't need teeth. I HATE going to the dentist.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2202678847635816039-1325309583396040466?l=emhenjones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/feeds/1325309583396040466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2202678847635816039&amp;postID=1325309583396040466&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/1325309583396040466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/1325309583396040466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/2011/10/dentist-ugh.html' title='Dentist... UGH'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942395981824669696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SWZxw_QRkKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mbfJRH5pYWY/S220/DSC_0476.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2202678847635816039.post-7622330281679434097</id><published>2011-10-08T11:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-08T11:33:54.408-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Really need to...</title><content type='html'>I really need to get back to the blogging world. I need to post once a week so I can look back and remember everything about my kids when they were little. This week we got rid of Adam's binky. He was only using it at night but it really has been a big deal for him that he doesnt have it. It's so much harder to get him to just lay there and sleep. He cries for atleast a half an hour after we put him to bed and wakes up at least once during the night crying and asking for it. I am emotionally worn out. It also doesn't help that rusty is gone 13 hours of the day. I am grateful that he is not in mesquite anymore but I still feel like I don't see him. Adam only sees him maybe an hour out of the say and Zeke doesn't ever see him. It has been really hard on all of us. I don't know who it is effecting more, Adam or myself. I can just tell that something is off in his attitude. I know it's because rusty is always gone. He lights up the second rusty gets home and doesn't want to go to bed because he knows his daddy wont be here when he wakes up. Hopefully his job slows down soon so we can all get better emotionally. I also know it's very hard on Rusty. He hasn't quite gotten over being burned almost a year and a half ago. I know he is stressed out and doesn't like his job very much but I try to remind him that he should be grateful that he even has a job. We have been able to purchase so many needed things because work has picked up a bit. We got a new couch and new carpet in the whole house. I love it. It really has lifted my spirits about our home. It would help even more if Rusty were home more often. Zeke is getting so big. He is 5 months old and growing like a week. He is already almost too big for his 6-9 month clothes. He is such a sweet boy and i am so grateful he is a part of our family. I love my family and am grateful for everything I have. I just need to express it more and not be negative about things that might not go my way.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2202678847635816039-7622330281679434097?l=emhenjones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/feeds/7622330281679434097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2202678847635816039&amp;postID=7622330281679434097&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/7622330281679434097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/7622330281679434097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/2011/10/really-need-to.html' title='Really need to...'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942395981824669696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SWZxw_QRkKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mbfJRH5pYWY/S220/DSC_0476.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2202678847635816039.post-1245972012494194702</id><published>2011-07-08T14:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-08T14:16:27.347-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Long Time Coming</title><content type='html'>Well I didn't live up to what I said I would. I don't know why it's so hard to get on here and type. I actually like typing. I guess there just isn't anything too interesting to write about. Zeke is a little over 2 months old now and I couldn't image life without him. He is the sweetest little man. :) He is a very happy baby and smiles every time we come in the room and talk to him. He also hardly every cries. I just love my little man! Adam is 2 years old now and I cannot believe it! If you ask him how old he is he will tell you 4. I don't know how he came up with that but he sure acts like he is 4. He talks better than most 3 year olds that I know. He is just too smart for his own good. :) He is also very busy and always has to be doing something or getting in to something. But I love him! The last couple months we've been pretty busy. We've gone camping a few times and have also reshingled our roof, put in a new bathroom sink and bathtub, and moved Adam's bedroom downstairs. I love my bathroom now! We still have some work around it to complete but it's not a huge deal. But it will look really nice when it's done. Our roof also look fabulous! We didn't do the roof over the garage since we needed money for the tub but that's ok. It isn't bad at all. After only two months of Zeke being in our room, I decided I wanted our room back. So we moved Zeke into Adam's room and Adam is now downstairs. We all sleep so much better now! Zeke has been sleeping 14 hours every night and he only wakes up once. I love it! It took Adam until he was about 7 or 8 months to do that. But that was also because I dried up and didn't know it! Let's hope that doesn't happen again! I was a little nervous at first to have Adam downstairs just because it seemed so far away, when really it isn't at all! Our house is not that big so atleast he's not on an opposite end of the house. I know that we won't live in this house forever. But I have a few things I want to do before we sell. That won't be for a few years at least but I still know what I want to do. 1. Get air conditioning and new furnace 2. Get new carpet and 3. Put a sprinkler system in and get grass! I know all those things will definitely put more value into the house. Anyways those are my random thoughts and a little update!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2202678847635816039-1245972012494194702?l=emhenjones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/feeds/1245972012494194702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2202678847635816039&amp;postID=1245972012494194702&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/1245972012494194702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/1245972012494194702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/2011/07/long-time-coming.html' title='Long Time Coming'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942395981824669696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SWZxw_QRkKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mbfJRH5pYWY/S220/DSC_0476.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2202678847635816039.post-3940256164946172346</id><published>2011-04-28T11:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-28T12:15:32.681-07:00</updated><title type='text'>He's Here!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wvwdkG98wC8/Tbm6NEjYFQI/AAAAAAAAAIg/Ow5yUSrYS8Y/s1600/9.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600712345335108866" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wvwdkG98wC8/Tbm6NEjYFQI/AAAAAAAAAIg/Ow5yUSrYS8Y/s320/9.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm sure everyone knows already but Zeke William Jones is finally here! Born at 8 lbs 5 oz and 19 1/2 inches long he is 2 oz lighter and 2 inches shorter than what Adam was. He is so precious and I could not have asked for a more perfect baby. I could have asked for a better labor though. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tuesday April 26th I arrived at Riverton Hospital at 8 am to be induced. My body was very much done being pregnant. My hips and back had been giving me horrible pain the last 2 weeks and I wasn't getting very much sleep. I had talked to my Dr about being induced and she said we could do that since this was my second and I already dilated to a 2. So they hook me up to the pitocin and the contractions start coming. Only every 4 minutes and they weren't terribly painful. They checked me every so often and I was dilating but not as fast as I'd hoped. At around 1:30 the anesthesiologist was around doing other epidurals so I had him come give one to me. At this point I was starting to get uncomfortable but it wasn't super bad yet. Everything with that went fine and I just sat back and relaxed after that. After a couple hours I started feeling pressure in my lower back. It was really starting to hurt. I had them call him back and he gave me something in my IV and said to just keep pushing the button for more of the epidural if needed. After a while I noticed Zeke's heart beat was going crazy. I called them in and they put me on oxygen. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;At this point I was really starting to hurt. It just kept getting worse and worse. They checked me again and I was at an 8. All of the sudden I really felt like I had to push. I was in so much pain I was screaming bloody murder and my breathing was out of control. Everyone was yelling at me to calm down and control my breathing otherwise I would hyperventilate. Rusty was really frustrating me and I feel bad but I kept yelling at him and telling him to shutup because he kept telling me what to do. I ended up pushing him away and my sister Stephanie came and held my hand. I cannot even tell you how much pain I was in. It was so so awful. I was begging them to give me something and of course at this point they wouldn't. I just starting pushing and I think it was about 20 minutes or more until he finally came out at 6:10 pm. I was in shock and in so much pain that I couldn't really enjoy the moment he arrived. I just sobbed cuz I was in so much pain. I am sure my sisters are traumatized by all my screaming. I know I am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am so glad he is finally here. He is so sweet and precious. After that labor experience though, I am really reconsidering wanting more kids. I do not want another failed epidural.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2202678847635816039-3940256164946172346?l=emhenjones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/feeds/3940256164946172346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2202678847635816039&amp;postID=3940256164946172346&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/3940256164946172346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/3940256164946172346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/2011/04/hes-here.html' title='He&apos;s Here!'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942395981824669696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SWZxw_QRkKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mbfJRH5pYWY/S220/DSC_0476.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wvwdkG98wC8/Tbm6NEjYFQI/AAAAAAAAAIg/Ow5yUSrYS8Y/s72-c/9.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2202678847635816039.post-2979754042097906191</id><published>2011-04-22T20:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-22T20:25:15.396-07:00</updated><title type='text'>3 Days!</title><content type='html'>Only 3 more full days until the day I am induced. I am still trying everything to get him to come out on his own. I am just so done with this pregnancy! This one was definitely much worse than Adam's. In EVERY way. So Tuesday the 26th he is coming out! But still hoping for sooner!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2202678847635816039-2979754042097906191?l=emhenjones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/feeds/2979754042097906191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2202678847635816039&amp;postID=2979754042097906191&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/2979754042097906191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/2979754042097906191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/2011/04/3-days.html' title='3 Days!'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942395981824669696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SWZxw_QRkKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mbfJRH5pYWY/S220/DSC_0476.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2202678847635816039.post-2232335603062760961</id><published>2011-03-29T07:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-29T07:26:40.233-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Long Shot</title><content type='html'>I know it's a long shot, but I hope I have this baby early. I was only 2 days early with Adam but I want this one to come even earlier. If he doesn't, then I'm pretty positive I'm going to be induced on April 26th. But my parents are also leaving that day to go out of town until the 29th. I would rather have him the day they leave then while they are gone though. Well actually I don't know. I guess as things get closer we will get everything figured out. I wish I couldn't be induced before then because 2 of my sisters and 1 sister-in-law wants to be there for the birth. But if my parents are already gone before I have him, then I don't know who would watch Adam... Or who would watch him while we're at the hospital. I really want Rusty to stay with me but I guess if he has to stay home with Adam then that's what will have to happen. I just wish it was here already so my parents won't be gone during all the craziness. That's why I'm really hoping to go early on my own. I am very ready to be done! This pregnancy has been much harder then the pregnancy with Adam. I never had heartburn with Adam and I have been getting it everyday with this one. Also my sciatic and hips act up alot. If my 3rd pregnancy is this bad, then I think I will stop at 3. My body just won't be able to handle anymore.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2202678847635816039-2232335603062760961?l=emhenjones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/feeds/2232335603062760961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2202678847635816039&amp;postID=2232335603062760961&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/2232335603062760961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/2232335603062760961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/2011/03/long-shot.html' title='Long Shot'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942395981824669696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SWZxw_QRkKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mbfJRH5pYWY/S220/DSC_0476.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2202678847635816039.post-6651939508806638633</id><published>2011-03-23T07:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-23T07:32:30.540-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Trying My Patience</title><content type='html'>Adam has started climbing out of his crib every time we put him in it. Yesterday morning and also this morning, he was the one who came and woke me up. When it came time for a nap around noon, he decided he wasn't going to stay in his crib. I cannot even count how many times I went back in there and placed him back in his crib. I never said anything to him, I just picked him up, put him back in the crib, and walked out shutting the door behind me. Every time I did this he would cry hysterically for about a minute before attempting to get out again. I was sitting on a stool outside his door so I could hear him every time he tried. I would just go back in and put him back. After probably half an hour he finally gave up and went to sleep. At this point I was so exhausted. I felt like I had run a marathon so I went and took a little nap. 2 hours later he climbed out and came into my room. I'm fine with him climbing out when he is supposed to be waking up but I just wish he would stay the first time I put him in. This also happened at bedtime last night. Since I am a massive whale, Rusty does the bedtime routine with him. Bath, story, prayers... etc. He only got out twice with Rusty and went right to sleep. At around 2 in the morning I hear things coming from Adam's room and sure enough, here he comes into our room. An hour and a half later, same thing. That time he did stay until 7:30 but I was already soo exhausted from being up most of the night with heartburn and hip pain. What do I do? I really don't think he is ready for the toddler bed. We have one in there but I can't even imagine trying to get him to stay in bed. Sure I could close his door all the way, but then he just knocks on it and yells for us until we go get him. I am also paranoid about all the electrical outlets in his room. He knows how to take the covers off and he has tried sticking things in there. I really am lost here. I don't know what to do! I need something figured out before the baby comes so I can have some sanity!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2202678847635816039-6651939508806638633?l=emhenjones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/feeds/6651939508806638633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2202678847635816039&amp;postID=6651939508806638633&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/6651939508806638633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/6651939508806638633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/2011/03/trying-my-patience.html' title='Trying My Patience'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942395981824669696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SWZxw_QRkKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mbfJRH5pYWY/S220/DSC_0476.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2202678847635816039.post-211452480901850142</id><published>2011-02-28T11:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-28T11:27:52.246-08:00</updated><title type='text'>9 Weeks to go!</title><content type='html'>It really is mind boggling to me that I only have 9 weeks left. I can't believe how fast this pregnancy has gone. My brain definitely isn't ready yet but my body is. I feel like a beached whale already and my hips and sciatic nerve have been giving me troubles. Hopefully someday there will be a pregnancy that doesn't kill my hips or back. If I were to have the baby today and everything be normal and healthy, I would be ok with that. It would just be hard adjusting to no sleep. All we need to get are diapers and basically we are set. I have some new outfits for him that I'm scared he won't be able to even wear. They are newborn outfits that were given as gifts and newborn size is 5 to 8 pounds. Since Adam was 8 lb 7 oz it scares me that Zeke won't even be able to wear them! It makes me sad so I'm hoping for a little bit smaller of a baby this time. We will see if that happens though since I already feel huge! I just hope Adam adjusts well. He is already in the terrible 2 stage so I don't want Zeke coming to make him even more of a monster. It's a good thing he is so cute though. :) He is definitely way too smart for his own good!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2202678847635816039-211452480901850142?l=emhenjones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/feeds/211452480901850142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2202678847635816039&amp;postID=211452480901850142&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/211452480901850142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/211452480901850142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/2011/02/9-weeks-to-go.html' title='9 Weeks to go!'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942395981824669696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SWZxw_QRkKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mbfJRH5pYWY/S220/DSC_0476.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2202678847635816039.post-8859589795481345308</id><published>2011-02-11T11:52:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-11T12:12:51.952-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Terrible!</title><content type='html'>I told myself that on January 1st I was going to start writing on here regularly. Well that date came and went and I think I have just been lazy. I'm really mad at myself for not getting on here and writing everything down that happens. I want to be able to remember all the fun things that happened. I guess I can start now and hopefully be really good at it!&lt;br /&gt;Most of you that read this already know that I am 6 months pregnant. We are expecting another boy on May 2nd. :) I will admit I was a little sad that it wasn't a girl. Out of the 12 grandkids on my side, only 2 are girls. Hopefully whoever is pregnant next has a girl. I'm already thinking ahead and am hoping our 3rd child is a girl! I have already gained so much weight and am kinda scared that I won't be able to lose any of it after but when this baby is out I am not letting myself stay fat. I will be better at what I eat after he is out. You just can't deprive a pregnant woman of sweets! It's just mean!&lt;br /&gt;Adam is so big I can't believe it. He talks like crazy and is already saying little sentences. He is still a little over 3 months away from being 2 and he is already in the terrible 2 stage. He is way too smart for his own good. But it is so cute :) I can't wait to see how he will be around his new baby brother. Well I can and I can't. He is kind of a mama's boy right now but hopefully by the time Zeke comes he will be out of that. Oh ya, we are planning on naming this baby Zeke William. I was planning on Adam having the name Zeke but changed my mind at the last minute. I knew I wanted Adam to be the name of one of my kids but I thought the first born being Adam was more appropiate. No Zeke will not be short for Ezekial. I don't like that name. It will just be Zeke.&lt;br /&gt;We are getting an awesome tax return this year so we are going to pay off 2 credit cards and our windows. Unfortunately our Jeep needs a new engine so we will have to get a loan for that. I'm hoping that we can roll that loan over into the Jeep payments when we refinance. We also need a new roof this year and get our yard planted with grass seed. I was able to get on my dads health insurance since we still can't afford to buy it ourselves. It's so awesome. In the end I will only have ended up paying like 500 dollars for the entire pregnancy! I'm way excited. We will also be getting a ton of money from the supplemental maternity insurance that we pay for every month so we will use that money to fix up our house and yard. Then after Zeke is born we will just buy an individual insurance plan for him like we have for Adam.  So we will all finally have health insurance after a year and half! I wish we were getting more money so that we can get new carpet but that can wait until next years tax return. I'm so excited for all the things that are happening this year! I just hope they all turn out like we have planned! Well that's my update! I am going to try and be better about getting on here more often! Atleast once a week is my goal!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2202678847635816039-8859589795481345308?l=emhenjones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/feeds/8859589795481345308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2202678847635816039&amp;postID=8859589795481345308&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/8859589795481345308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/8859589795481345308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/2011/02/im-terrible.html' title='I&apos;m Terrible!'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942395981824669696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SWZxw_QRkKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mbfJRH5pYWY/S220/DSC_0476.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2202678847635816039.post-1525537147576528990</id><published>2010-06-26T10:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-26T10:19:52.991-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I know I know</title><content type='html'>Yes I know it's been way too long since my last post. Quite alot has happened in the past 2 months. Well kinda. Adam turned 1 :D I cannot believe how big my baby is! He's definitely not a baby anymore. He is into anything and everything, walking and running around like crazy. It's so funny, he will just laugh randomly at himself. He says "Jenna" all the time! Once in a while he'll say Dad and he never says Mom. EVER. Oh well. He is kinda a momma's boy when he wants to be. He usually doesn't want to be held which makes church a nightmare. Anyways on Adam's birthday we got new windows installed in our house! It looks a million times better! Hmmm what else, Rusty's cousin Quinn is staying with us for the summer, oh and Rusty got burned really bad at work. It has been an emotional roller coaster but he is pretty much better now. The burns were just 1st degree to his face and chest. He goes back to work Tuesday which will be really weird cuz I've been used to having him home everyday for 3 weeks straight! I know that this happening has brought us alot closer as a family. I'm sure more things will come out of this which will be for the better I hope. I will try to be better at blogging but there isn't a whole lot to write when something does happen! Anyways here's some pictures! Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/TCY2cYXtq9I/AAAAAAAAAII/9Q6lQj_dW6M/s1600/060810.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487133057203678162" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/TCY2cYXtq9I/AAAAAAAAAII/9Q6lQj_dW6M/s320/060810.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/TCY2cEUPWSI/AAAAAAAAAIA/1lM0hRiAsOM/s1600/6-8-10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487133051820398882" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/TCY2cEUPWSI/AAAAAAAAAIA/1lM0hRiAsOM/s320/6-8-10.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/TCY2bz0rCbI/AAAAAAAAAH4/WBIDDJJFzcw/s1600/6810.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487133047393028530" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/TCY2bz0rCbI/AAAAAAAAAH4/WBIDDJJFzcw/s320/6810.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/TCY2bfyxYDI/AAAAAAAAAHw/GvMZO0I9pHg/s1600/100_1980.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487133042016346162" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/TCY2bfyxYDI/AAAAAAAAAHw/GvMZO0I9pHg/s320/100_1980.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/TCY2a0Q96VI/AAAAAAAAAHo/IrWqPEaxZJI/s1600/100_1976.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487133030331836754" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/TCY2a0Q96VI/AAAAAAAAAHo/IrWqPEaxZJI/s320/100_1976.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/TCY178evcAI/AAAAAAAAAHg/KBw5AwmJQwI/s1600/100_1968.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487132499961147394" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/TCY178evcAI/AAAAAAAAAHg/KBw5AwmJQwI/s320/100_1968.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/TCY17VMdJ7I/AAAAAAAAAHY/igx8cxEQ6t4/s1600/100_1966.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487132489415468978" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/TCY17VMdJ7I/AAAAAAAAAHY/igx8cxEQ6t4/s320/100_1966.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/TCY165V3FMI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/9GtaqcGe-U4/s1600/100_1964.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487132481938724034" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/TCY165V3FMI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/9GtaqcGe-U4/s320/100_1964.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/TCY16XA1h9I/AAAAAAAAAHI/z0vCkRN82s0/s1600/100_1974.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487132472723736530" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/TCY16XA1h9I/AAAAAAAAAHI/z0vCkRN82s0/s320/100_1974.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/TCY15sHu-jI/AAAAAAAAAHA/yZVVv2wEbK8/s1600/100_1973.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487132461209942578" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/TCY15sHu-jI/AAAAAAAAAHA/yZVVv2wEbK8/s320/100_1973.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2202678847635816039-1525537147576528990?l=emhenjones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/feeds/1525537147576528990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2202678847635816039&amp;postID=1525537147576528990&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/1525537147576528990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/1525537147576528990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-know-i-know.html' title='I know I know'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942395981824669696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SWZxw_QRkKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mbfJRH5pYWY/S220/DSC_0476.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/TCY2cYXtq9I/AAAAAAAAAII/9Q6lQj_dW6M/s72-c/060810.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2202678847635816039.post-8440481409503111852</id><published>2010-05-12T13:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T13:10:12.959-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yard Sale!</title><content type='html'>This Saturday, along with a few neighbors, we are having a yard sale. I'm hoping we get a good turn out so we can make a little bit of money. We really need some extra cash for Adam's birthday and for all the little getaways we plan on taking this summer. If you would like to come then please text me for the address 801-867-2540&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On another note, we were accepted for the supplemental maternity insurance. But denied for major medical. :( I should have kept my mouth shut about having bi polar disorder 4 years ago, then we would have been able to get it. Oh well... I'm just gonna take it as a blessing in disguise maybe? We could get other insurance but it would be 200 bucks, just for me! No thanks! I'm not paying 200 just for myself plus the 145 for maternity. We'll probably just get insurance for Adam but I am really in a bind. Adam's 12 month check up is on the 27th of this month. If we were to get insurance for Adam, it wouldn't be effective until June 1st. Now I could try and get his appointment pushed back, but I really don't want one more thing to worry about. We have so much going on and I just know I'd forget about it if we were to change the date. Plus who knows if he could even be seen the week after. They are always really busy and they like their appointments to be really close to their birthday. Aaahh! I don't know what to do! Pay 140 dollars for his scheduled appointment or reschedule for the week after and pay the 57 a month to have Adam insured and a 25 dollar co pay. I just don't know if it's worth the hassle of filling out a whole new application and trying to schedule his dr app for a week later!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2202678847635816039-8440481409503111852?l=emhenjones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/feeds/8440481409503111852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2202678847635816039&amp;postID=8440481409503111852&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/8440481409503111852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/8440481409503111852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/2010/05/yard-sale.html' title='Yard Sale!'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942395981824669696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SWZxw_QRkKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mbfJRH5pYWY/S220/DSC_0476.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2202678847635816039.post-1443146294533485348</id><published>2010-04-29T19:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T19:52:26.706-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Looking Up</title><content type='html'>We finally looked into buying some health insurance and we found a plan that we like! I hate to say it but Rusty still won't have it. :( Talking with our new agent he said that the most important person to be insured right now is me. That is because I want more children. I do plan on getting pregnant again this year so getting insurance really is a priority. We also got Adam insured. You will probably all think that this plan is ridiculous because of how the deductibles are. We will be paying 122 a month and the deductible is 7500. BUT the deductible for maternity is 5000. I know that is still steap but it really is all we can afford right now. Again BUT we also got supplemental maternity insurance. It is kind of like Aflac if any of you have heard of that but since they don't have that in Utah anymore we went with APL. Atleast I think that's what it's called. That is 145 a month. Then at the end of your pregnancy they pay you 3000 dollars. Also if there are complications and the baby has to be hospitalized for longer, they pay you more. So basically it's like we are putting money away but getting more back in the end. So that will help us tremendously with our 5000 deductible. I don't know if we have qualified for either yet, but we should know in a few days.&lt;br /&gt;In other news we are getting new windows! I'm so excited! They will be installed the first week of June and I can't wait! It will make such a difference with the way our house looks and feels. I also want to put shutters on a couple of our windows. I think that will make a huge difference too. Our yard on the other hand needs tons of work. We are just going to redo the whole front yard. It is nothing but weeds and is soooo UGLY! I'm really excited to be done with everything on the outside so our house looks nice! The carpet on the inside I hope can happen sometime in the next year cuz most of you know that is hideous as well.&lt;br /&gt;I cannot believe that Adam will be a year old next month! It is too crazy! He definitely is not a baby anymore. He walks all over and he is the biggest dare devil. He has also learned how to get past my barricades. He just climbes right over them or moves the pillows. I don't want him to be this big! Anywho that's my little update. I will try to be better at blogging more!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2202678847635816039-1443146294533485348?l=emhenjones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/feeds/1443146294533485348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2202678847635816039&amp;postID=1443146294533485348&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/1443146294533485348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/1443146294533485348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/2010/04/looking-up.html' title='Looking Up'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942395981824669696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SWZxw_QRkKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mbfJRH5pYWY/S220/DSC_0476.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2202678847635816039.post-2164837408181825414</id><published>2010-04-09T09:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-09T09:06:38.560-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm really bad</title><content type='html'>This past Sunday on the 4th was Rusty's birthday. I know I should have posted something then but we were super busy and I just forgot to even write anything! So I'm doing it now. Happy 23rd Birthday to my wonderful husband! Thank you for all that you do for our family! I love you so much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/S79QQDBIIlI/AAAAAAAAAG4/sr68btDetZs/s1600/f616565ce172.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 284px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 228px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458169510014493266" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/S79QQDBIIlI/AAAAAAAAAG4/sr68btDetZs/s400/f616565ce172.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2202678847635816039-2164837408181825414?l=emhenjones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/feeds/2164837408181825414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2202678847635816039&amp;postID=2164837408181825414&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/2164837408181825414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/2164837408181825414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/2010/04/im-really-bad.html' title='I&apos;m really bad'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942395981824669696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SWZxw_QRkKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mbfJRH5pYWY/S220/DSC_0476.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/S79QQDBIIlI/AAAAAAAAAG4/sr68btDetZs/s72-c/f616565ce172.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2202678847635816039.post-5783726937330947379</id><published>2010-03-30T18:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T18:40:54.012-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorry</title><content type='html'>I haven't been very good at blogging lately, but that's mainly because there hasn't been too much to write about. Adam is getting so big! I can't believe he is going to be a year old in less then 2 months! He is going to start walking any day now. He already takes some steps and will even stand up on his own in the middle of the floor without holding onto anything. He says mama and dada and I'm pretty sure he is saying grandma and adam in those too. He really keeps me busy, he is always into something and is always on the move. He won't hold still for anything! He is also a very big eater. Sometimes it looks like he eats as much as I do and yet he is still so skinny! Here are some pictures of his cute haircut done by my sister-in-law Sheena. Surprisingly he did a really good job sitting there while she cut it! I didn't get any pictures of her cutting it but they are still cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/S7KoAWpM5pI/AAAAAAAAAGg/3u_2H7cPsKA/s1600/100_1921.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454606822730950290" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/S7KoAWpM5pI/AAAAAAAAAGg/3u_2H7cPsKA/s400/100_1921.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/S7Kn_7oaJLI/AAAAAAAAAGY/zErF0s5l_xk/s1600/100_1920.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454606815479866546" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/S7Kn_7oaJLI/AAAAAAAAAGY/zErF0s5l_xk/s400/100_1920.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/S7Kn_CL7bNI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/BZDJOTXcPsc/s1600/100_1919.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454606800059591890" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/S7Kn_CL7bNI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/BZDJOTXcPsc/s400/100_1919.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/S7Kn-n6xnvI/AAAAAAAAAGI/wlstpPVEvEQ/s1600/100_1918.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454606793008324338" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/S7Kn-n6xnvI/AAAAAAAAAGI/wlstpPVEvEQ/s400/100_1918.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2202678847635816039-5783726937330947379?l=emhenjones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/feeds/5783726937330947379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2202678847635816039&amp;postID=5783726937330947379&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/5783726937330947379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/5783726937330947379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/2010/03/sorry.html' title='Sorry'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942395981824669696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SWZxw_QRkKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mbfJRH5pYWY/S220/DSC_0476.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/S7KoAWpM5pI/AAAAAAAAAGg/3u_2H7cPsKA/s72-c/100_1921.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2202678847635816039.post-5228282426880328151</id><published>2010-03-09T14:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T14:51:29.358-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Already?</title><content type='html'>Since we've been in our ward, which has only been 2 months, we've been asked to say the opening and closing prayers in sacrament, speak in sacrament, and now we have callings! I was called to be on the Activities Committee, which I'm pretty stoked about, and Rusty was called to be the 2nd counselor in the Sunday School Presidency. Not sure how he feels about that yet. I guess we'll find out when he gets put to action. I love to be organized and have things planned so I think I will enjoy my new calling. :D&lt;br /&gt;Not much else has happened since getting our callings. I'm just loving being home all day with my babies. Yes I said babies, I do count my dogs as babies. Oh ya we did get another dog. He is a lab/collie mix and he is very playful and loving. His name is Dewey which is kinda weird but the name suits him. He is a good dog and him and Jenna get along great. Things are pretty good right now! Except for lack of health insurance! So if anyone out there knows of good cheap individual plans with good maternity, then let me know!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2202678847635816039-5228282426880328151?l=emhenjones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/feeds/5228282426880328151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2202678847635816039&amp;postID=5228282426880328151&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/5228282426880328151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/5228282426880328151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/2010/03/already.html' title='Already?'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942395981824669696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SWZxw_QRkKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mbfJRH5pYWY/S220/DSC_0476.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2202678847635816039.post-7790778381125725907</id><published>2010-02-25T10:17:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T10:25:36.027-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Out of It</title><content type='html'>There hasn't been too much going on to write about. Still don't have health insurance, I'm sorry but I didn't want to pay 460 a month and then 80 on top of that for dental. That's more than half of our mortgage payment! No thanks! I think I'll shop elsewhere. I've been sick this week and since I don't want to pay 75 dollars for them to tell me that I have strep when I know I do, I just have to tough it out. I've had strep many times in my life so I know when I have it. Luckily neither Adam or Rusty have caught it yet and I'm praying that they don't at all.&lt;br /&gt;      Adam is 9 months old already! I can't believe how fast the time has gone. He has his 9 month check up and monday and that appointment will be 86 dollars. Hey it's better then 116 a week! Anywho.... He is into everything right now! He really does drain all the energy out of me. I'm so glad he takes 2 naps a day, otherwise I might go insane!&lt;br /&gt;      I really want to go on vacation sometime this year, I don't know why it came out of nowhere but it just popped into my head that I want to go somewhere fabulous. I don't know where or when but I'm determined that we will go! I also want to go to a really fun water park this summer. Somewhere like Cherry Hill, Seven Peaks or Raging Waters. I've been to Raging Waters but it's been a while. I love swimming and can't wait for it to be warm so I can take Adam all the time! I also really want this week to just be over so this stupid sickness will go away and I can have Rusty here all weekend. I just feel so blah..... Probably cuz I'm sick but I hate this! I just want to go out and do something. I hate being stuck home all day. Sorry this is turning into a complaining blog. I hope I get out of this rut sometime soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2202678847635816039-7790778381125725907?l=emhenjones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/feeds/7790778381125725907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2202678847635816039&amp;postID=7790778381125725907&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/7790778381125725907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/7790778381125725907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/2010/02/out-of-it.html' title='Out of It'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942395981824669696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SWZxw_QRkKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mbfJRH5pYWY/S220/DSC_0476.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2202678847635816039.post-8981681381286451004</id><published>2010-02-10T09:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T10:22:50.581-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Swimming</title><content type='html'>Rusty's mom and stepdad own some time shares at a really nice resort called Westgate up by Park City. They go up there twice a year for a week at a time so we always go up and stay a night or two. They have lots of fun stuff to do and since I love swimming we decided to take Adam swimming and he loved it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/S3L5P5V1dkI/AAAAAAAAAGA/FVqvpW2yqe4/s1600-h/swim.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436681751675369026" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/S3L5P5V1dkI/AAAAAAAAAGA/FVqvpW2yqe4/s400/swim.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/S3L4_lUD17I/AAAAAAAAAF4/439tWPaIo6Y/s1600-h/swimming.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436681471421306802" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/S3L4_lUD17I/AAAAAAAAAF4/439tWPaIo6Y/s400/swimming.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He's probably going to be like me and will want to go swimming all the time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2202678847635816039-8981681381286451004?l=emhenjones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/feeds/8981681381286451004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2202678847635816039&amp;postID=8981681381286451004&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/8981681381286451004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/8981681381286451004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/2010/02/swimming.html' title='Swimming'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942395981824669696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SWZxw_QRkKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mbfJRH5pYWY/S220/DSC_0476.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/S3L5P5V1dkI/AAAAAAAAAGA/FVqvpW2yqe4/s72-c/swim.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2202678847635816039.post-3956620216602064546</id><published>2010-01-28T09:44:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T09:55:39.493-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Trip to the ER</title><content type='html'>I guess you could say that it all started very early wednesday morning, around 1 am. Adam woke up and he just didn't sound right in the way he was crying. Rusty brought him in to me and he was burning up. We gave him some medicine, rocked him back to sleep and went back to sleep ourselves. He woke up a few times after that but always seemed like he wasn't feeling good still. We went all day yesterday with him being ok. He just wasn't acting like himself. Well I went to my moms and had Rusty meet me there because we were going to talk to someone about our car and trading it in. I knew we'd be gone a long time so I asked my mom if she would watch Adam. Well we were gone for way longer than I thought and my mom told me he still wasn't acting like he was feeling good so she took his temp and it was 101. I called my dad and asked if he could go over and have him and my cousin give him a blessing. Well we traded in our car for a Jeep Grand Cherokee with a little bit of a lower payment than our other car. If everything works out with the bank at the interest rate that we want then we will keep it. If not then we'll look for something else. Anyways we didn't get home until 10 and I was pretty mad about it. After getting into bed Adam woke up and so we rocked him back to sleep and gave him a little bottle. Well then at 2 am he wakes up again. Rusty brought him into me so he could get something for him and when I felt him he felt like he was on fire. He was way too warm. So I immediately told Rusty that we had to take him to the emergency room. He kept saying take his temp to make sure. I really didn't want to because I just knew that it would be way high. After some arguing I finally took it and it was 103! I then yelled at Rusty and told him we had to go right now. Of course at 2 am there are no urgent cares open so we had to go to the ER. I told the dr that he has had a cough for about a month and so he said he'd order a chest x ray to see if anything was going on. He then looked in his ears. An ear infection was at the beginning stages. So they gave him some omoxicillin and wrote a prescription and gave him some motrin. As we were waiting around for the x ray to come back Adam's fever went completely down. He was so hyper! He was acting like he had just slept for 13 hours straight. While Rusty and I sat there like zombies. We were so tired! The x rays came back with some viral congestion but the doc said that it should clear up with help from the antibiotics as well. So we went home and got there about 5:30. We all went to bed and then Adam woke up at 8! Aahhh I was so tired! We got the antibiotics for him, gave him some motrin and finally at 10:30 he went to sleep. And now it's time for me to go to sleep! Although I should be preparing my talk for church on sunday since Rusty were both asked to speak. I'm not to thrilled. I sound like a robot when I'm nervous and I tend to talk way fast. I guess I'll have to put the preparation off until tomorrow. I am way too tired to think!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2202678847635816039-3956620216602064546?l=emhenjones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/feeds/3956620216602064546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2202678847635816039&amp;postID=3956620216602064546&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/3956620216602064546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/3956620216602064546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/2010/01/trip-to-er.html' title='Trip to the ER'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942395981824669696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SWZxw_QRkKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mbfJRH5pYWY/S220/DSC_0476.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2202678847635816039.post-2170412359140936970</id><published>2010-01-15T21:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T21:10:48.564-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Been way too long</title><content type='html'>It has been way too long since I have expressed my gratitude for my family. I love them all so much and all they do for me and my family. I fall more in love with Adam and Rusty everyday. Adam is getting so big! He has 2 teeth on the bottom, he is crawling around like crazy, he pulls himself up on things to stand up, he has even stood for a split second not holding onto anything, and he feeds himself cheerios! Where has my baby gone! He is the light of my life and I love him so much! I am so blessed with everything I have! I love my life!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2202678847635816039-2170412359140936970?l=emhenjones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/feeds/2170412359140936970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2202678847635816039&amp;postID=2170412359140936970&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/2170412359140936970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/2170412359140936970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/2010/01/been-way-too-long.html' title='Been way too long'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942395981824669696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SWZxw_QRkKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mbfJRH5pYWY/S220/DSC_0476.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2202678847635816039.post-7490358717619967829</id><published>2010-01-11T09:18:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T09:22:09.698-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Time to Paint</title><content type='html'>We have received gift cards as house warming gifts, so we are going to use them for paint. I hate the color of the walls in our house, and every room is exactly the same. I think it's time for a change. I know you might all think I'm crazy since we haven't even been here for a month, but I'm already sick of looking at the color of them. Plus the previous owners did a terrible job at painting. The doors inside the house have never been painted ever, so the paint is coming off and they look really dirty then they actually aren't. I have no idea what colors I'm going to paint the walls. I know for sure we are going to paint the cabinets in our kitchen black, and get new countertops since we are extending it to where the fridge was supposed to go. Blah I have no clue what colors.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2202678847635816039-7490358717619967829?l=emhenjones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/feeds/7490358717619967829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2202678847635816039&amp;postID=7490358717619967829&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/7490358717619967829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/7490358717619967829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/2010/01/time-to-paint.html' title='Time to Paint'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942395981824669696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SWZxw_QRkKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mbfJRH5pYWY/S220/DSC_0476.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2202678847635816039.post-3267776564440504562</id><published>2010-01-03T14:36:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T14:38:41.826-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Feels Good</title><content type='html'>I feel so much better now that everything is in it's place and we have internet and a home phone. I love our house and our new ward! They were all so welcoming and I am so greatful. But I do miss my old ward still. :( I hope I get to see all my friends from there often! And hopefully soon I can make new friends in our new ward. I can be a pretty shy person when it comes to big crowds of new people. I just hope it doesn't take me as long as it did in our other ward to make friends!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2202678847635816039-3267776564440504562?l=emhenjones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/feeds/3267776564440504562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2202678847635816039&amp;postID=3267776564440504562&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/3267776564440504562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/3267776564440504562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/2010/01/feels-good.html' title='Feels Good'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942395981824669696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SWZxw_QRkKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mbfJRH5pYWY/S220/DSC_0476.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2202678847635816039.post-1327742206514185128</id><published>2009-12-28T08:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T08:13:00.696-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally In</title><content type='html'>We're finally in our house! We don't have internet right now though so I'm using my parents for now. I'm hoping we get it this week. I've got pretty much all the big stuff organized where I want them, now to unpack all the boxes of junk and organize the garage!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2202678847635816039-1327742206514185128?l=emhenjones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/feeds/1327742206514185128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2202678847635816039&amp;postID=1327742206514185128&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/1327742206514185128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/1327742206514185128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/2009/12/finally-in.html' title='Finally In'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942395981824669696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SWZxw_QRkKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mbfJRH5pYWY/S220/DSC_0476.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2202678847635816039.post-7312611416599879093</id><published>2009-12-23T18:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T18:58:22.492-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Can't wait!</title><content type='html'>Well we're supposed to be able to start moving tomorrow. Hopefully they'll get everything recorded and funded. We already have a key but if we go in before it's funded we'll be in trouble. So our official moving day will be Saturday since that's when everyone will be available to help. I wish I would have ordered internet and cable sooner then I did. Now I won't have it until the middle of next week. :( So that means I'll miss my morning routine of watching ER at 9. I'll be super sad. I love that show!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2202678847635816039-7312611416599879093?l=emhenjones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/feeds/7312611416599879093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2202678847635816039&amp;postID=7312611416599879093&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/7312611416599879093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/7312611416599879093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/2009/12/cant-wait.html' title='Can&apos;t wait!'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942395981824669696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SWZxw_QRkKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mbfJRH5pYWY/S220/DSC_0476.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2202678847635816039.post-4720742608438921990</id><published>2009-12-22T19:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T19:52:40.764-08:00</updated><title type='text'>We'll see if it happens</title><content type='html'>We now know that we will be closing tomorrow and gettings our keys on Christmas Eve. We are going to try to move as much stuff as possible that day so we're gonna end up sleeping at my parents house on Christmas Eve. I don't want to open presents in an empty apartment or an unorganized house. How lame is that?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2202678847635816039-4720742608438921990?l=emhenjones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/feeds/4720742608438921990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2202678847635816039&amp;postID=4720742608438921990&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/4720742608438921990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/4720742608438921990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/2009/12/well-see-if-it-happens.html' title='We&apos;ll see if it happens'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942395981824669696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SWZxw_QRkKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mbfJRH5pYWY/S220/DSC_0476.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2202678847635816039.post-1305703101120162752</id><published>2009-12-16T16:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T16:19:00.543-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stupid Stupid Stupid!</title><content type='html'>When I have a good attitute about things, they don't go my way and it's really starting to annoy! Now they are saying we can't close until next monday or tuesday! This house is bank owned which means it's government owned so it's going to take 48 hours for them to process the paperwork. Now what I don't get is that 48 hours from today is friday. Why can't we close Friday then?! This whole situation is just stupid and I'm so sick of waiting to move! There is no way I'm putting up Christmas decorations when we move in. I don't care if it'll be lame on Christmas morning. It's not like Adam is going to remember when he's older then we didn't have a Christmas tree on his first Christmas. But seriously, if we are not in that house before Christmas, I WILL LOSE IT!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2202678847635816039-1305703101120162752?l=emhenjones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/feeds/1305703101120162752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2202678847635816039&amp;postID=1305703101120162752&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/1305703101120162752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/1305703101120162752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/2009/12/stupid-stupid-stupid.html' title='Stupid Stupid Stupid!'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942395981824669696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SWZxw_QRkKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mbfJRH5pYWY/S220/DSC_0476.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2202678847635816039.post-7690066107814024888</id><published>2009-12-11T09:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T09:08:44.753-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally Moving!</title><content type='html'>We get to move in one week from today!!! I'm so excited! Now I really need to buckle down and do some major packing!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2202678847635816039-7690066107814024888?l=emhenjones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/feeds/7690066107814024888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2202678847635816039&amp;postID=7690066107814024888&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/7690066107814024888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/7690066107814024888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/2009/12/finally-moving.html' title='Finally Moving!'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942395981824669696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SWZxw_QRkKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mbfJRH5pYWY/S220/DSC_0476.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2202678847635816039.post-5107782487796038728</id><published>2009-12-09T16:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T16:10:47.071-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Closing</title><content type='html'>We are still hoping to close on the 17th which is next week! The appraisal went well, there are just a few things that are very easy to repair. All exterior of course. Just some pieces of siding misses and parts that need to be painted. I had my brother look at the roof before the appraisal and he said it won't last another winter but when they appraised it they said it was fine for right now and they couldn't find any leaks. So I guess we'll see what happens with it but we will definitely need to get new shingles put on in the very near future. Don't know how we'll get the money for that but I guess we'll figure it out when the time comes. I am so so so excited to move! I will miss our ward so much but we know that we need to move and this new house is where we need to be. This place is just too small for us! It looks like a tornado has gone through it! If anybody knows me then they know that I am a control freak and I have to be organized so I have been going crazy lately! Did I already say I can't wait to move?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2202678847635816039-5107782487796038728?l=emhenjones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/feeds/5107782487796038728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2202678847635816039&amp;postID=5107782487796038728&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/5107782487796038728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/5107782487796038728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/2009/12/closing.html' title='Closing'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942395981824669696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SWZxw_QRkKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mbfJRH5pYWY/S220/DSC_0476.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2202678847635816039.post-7503932367559562417</id><published>2009-11-30T21:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T21:11:46.480-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Insurance</title><content type='html'>We've been getting advice from alot of people about Health Insurance. They all have very good points and so tomorrow we're applying for new insurance. It will be with Selecthealth and I chose pretty much the cheapest plan possible. It will be 220 a month with 1000 deductible and 400 deductible for prescription. That sounds a little ridiculous but we don't have any monthly prescriptions so instead of spending an extra 80 a month to have prescriptions we'll save money by doing it this way. It also said the deductible applies to all services first. I don't exactly know what that means but I want to stick with this plan. We'll be spending half of what we did for our other insurance. Sounds great to me! Any extra money is awesome since we'll have a house and I'm no longer nursing!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2202678847635816039-7503932367559562417?l=emhenjones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/feeds/7503932367559562417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2202678847635816039&amp;postID=7503932367559562417&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/7503932367559562417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/7503932367559562417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/2009/11/new-insurance.html' title='New Insurance'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942395981824669696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SWZxw_QRkKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mbfJRH5pYWY/S220/DSC_0476.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2202678847635816039.post-1176814755574625996</id><published>2009-11-29T11:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T11:19:55.026-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Moving On</title><content type='html'>I've decided I'm going to stop nursing. I'm just not making enough to satisfy Adam and so lately I've been feeding him from myself and a bottle. He only stays on for maybe a minute so I know he's not getting anything. He has started sleeping a little better since I've given him the bottle as well. I just don't want to have to worry about nursing anymore and he'll still get plenty of nutrients from formula. Sure it costs a little more money but I'd rather do that then stress over him getting enough. I get sick to my stomach if I drink a ton of water and I don't want to be in and out of the bathroom every 10 minutes. It's just better all around since we have so much going on. Anyways enough about that. Rusty's work is dropping the health insurance so I really think we're just gonna go without it until they offer it again. They just need to catch up with their finances right now and should be offering it again in a few months. So all the extra money we'll get from not having insurance will go into savings for emergencies in case something happens. I don't think anything will. We'll just pray really hard every night that nothing happens. I think the no insurance right now is a blessing in disguise. That might not make sense to you but I think it does. We're still waiting to close on the house. They're telling us either the 17th or 18th but hopefully sooner. Can't wait to move!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2202678847635816039-1176814755574625996?l=emhenjones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/feeds/1176814755574625996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2202678847635816039&amp;postID=1176814755574625996&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/1176814755574625996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/1176814755574625996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/2009/11/moving-on.html' title='Moving On'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942395981824669696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SWZxw_QRkKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mbfJRH5pYWY/S220/DSC_0476.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2202678847635816039.post-2391570766773519552</id><published>2009-11-14T13:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T13:16:07.813-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another House</title><content type='html'>Well we found another house and put an offer on it. 4 days later we found out that they accepted our offer! Today we went and had an unofficial inspection which is what we did with the other house. We can't afford to have an official one. It went really well! This house is quite a bit smaller than the other one but it doesn't need a lot of work. A few minor things that are cheap and easy. We'll probably be closing and moving in mid December. I wish it was sooner but I'm kinda ok with it. That way we won't have our first payment until February 1st. I can't wait!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2202678847635816039-2391570766773519552?l=emhenjones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/feeds/2391570766773519552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2202678847635816039&amp;postID=2391570766773519552&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/2391570766773519552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/2391570766773519552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/2009/11/another-house.html' title='Another House'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942395981824669696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SWZxw_QRkKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mbfJRH5pYWY/S220/DSC_0476.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2202678847635816039.post-5187017546356074144</id><published>2009-11-06T09:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T09:43:56.965-08:00</updated><title type='text'>No Go</title><content type='html'>We are not getting that house anymore. :( I am extremely sad but after the inspection we got, it would cost way more than we could ever afford to fix it. I'm hoping we can find another house and be in before the end of the year. If we don't get our tax credit with our return then we'll be in trouble! Pray for us please!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2202678847635816039-5187017546356074144?l=emhenjones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/feeds/5187017546356074144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2202678847635816039&amp;postID=5187017546356074144&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/5187017546356074144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/5187017546356074144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/2009/11/no-go.html' title='No Go'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942395981824669696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SWZxw_QRkKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mbfJRH5pYWY/S220/DSC_0476.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2202678847635816039.post-9033670862095786183</id><published>2009-11-04T14:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T14:59:05.642-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Closing</title><content type='html'>We found out we will be closing the day before Thanksgiving. I'm not happy at all about it. Nobody is going to take time out of their busy Thanksgiving day to give us the keys so we'll most likely be getting them the day after. That gives us even less time to get everything done in the house before the carpet goes in that monday. I'm sure we'll have help but we could always use more! Can't wait until everything falls into place!&lt;br /&gt;We moved our bed out of the bedroom so Adam sorta has his own room and he has been sleeping better. Just not through the night like I would like. I'm hoping I can ignore him better during the night when we have the house. That way he can get used to sleeping through the night.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2202678847635816039-9033670862095786183?l=emhenjones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/feeds/9033670862095786183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2202678847635816039&amp;postID=9033670862095786183&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/9033670862095786183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/9033670862095786183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/2009/11/closing.html' title='Closing'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942395981824669696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SWZxw_QRkKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mbfJRH5pYWY/S220/DSC_0476.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2202678847635816039.post-4809483062298774212</id><published>2009-10-20T19:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T19:51:17.761-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleep... or lack there of</title><content type='html'>Adam has been a real stinker lately about sleeping. He has now decided that he needs to wake up every 3 hours and usually when he does, I feed him and he goes back to sleep. But not everytime. Sometimes he'll just cry no matter what we do. By that time I am so exhausted and don't even want to deal with it that I just give him Motrin. I feel like a bad mom when I do that but he does go to sleep after it kicks in. He probably woke up like that every night for a week straight and I just about lost my mind. Now it's just every 3 hours to eat. But now everyday around the time that Rusty gets up for work he wakes up and this is about an hour after he's eaten. So I have been giving in and putting him in bed next to me and everytime I do he goes right to sleep! I hate doing it! I try really hard not to but I also don't want to sit there and listen to him cry cuz then I definitely won't get any sleep. Blah! I can't wait for him to have his own room!&lt;br /&gt;I finally stopped using the miracle blanket but it is really tempting to get it out and use it sometimes. But he always turns over on his stomach and gets stuck when he's in it. I just have a really thin blanket that I use. It's really frustrating sometimes though because he gets his arms out and then just rolls over and plays around. Of course he should be going to sleep. Did I say I can't wait for him to have his own room?&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday Rusty took the paperwork for our loan to the bank to get the process started. The guy told Rusty that it would be 30 days which would make it the 18th of November. But he also told Rusty that it should be done by the 20th. Huh? Come on somebody just give me a dang straight answer. Oh and before he ever took the paperwork in, our agent told us that once we got the 3rd party signature which should have happened today or yesterday (still haven't heard) that it would be 35 days until we could close. That would make it the beginning of Thanksgiving week. Come on people! I want a straight answer! Anyways if I don't find out something that has a set date soon then I'm gonna go insane. I wanna plan everything!&lt;br /&gt;Once we find out what day we close then we can set the date for the carpet to go in. But there are a few things that need to be done before that happens. We need to change the dryer from electric to gas, take down the nasty cottage cheese ceilings and ugly wallpaper borders in every room. Scrub down all the walls and paint. (I've already chosen colors that I want in the rooms. So excited!) Get a new toilet for downstairs. It currently doesn't have a lid so if you sat on it you would sink. And the back part of it is sticking through the wall so you can see it when you're in the laundry room so we need one that actually fits and we need to close and repair the wall behind it. We need to finish the tile in the upstairs shower. They didn't finish around the faucet so we have to put cement behind it and finish that. Hmmm am I missing something? I think that might be it. So ya we need to get all that done before the carpet goes in and then we can move in! So end of November we should be in there! I can't wait for everything to get done! Oh and we need to buy a fridge too! And hopefully when we get our tax return we'll have some money leftover from paying bills to buy a front load washer and dryer. I'm so excited!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2202678847635816039-4809483062298774212?l=emhenjones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/feeds/4809483062298774212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2202678847635816039&amp;postID=4809483062298774212&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/4809483062298774212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/4809483062298774212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/2009/10/sleep-or-lack-there-of.html' title='Sleep... or lack there of'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942395981824669696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SWZxw_QRkKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mbfJRH5pYWY/S220/DSC_0476.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2202678847635816039.post-1398619107742459298</id><published>2009-10-13T19:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T19:10:36.068-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally!</title><content type='html'>The bank has finally accepted our offer! Took long enough! Now we just have to get the loan and sign papers and wait for closing day! Our loan will be for about 133 because they said we couldn't include the cost of carpet in our offer or something so we just have to add the cost to what our loan was going to be originally. Fine by me! I can't wait to move!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2202678847635816039-1398619107742459298?l=emhenjones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/feeds/1398619107742459298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2202678847635816039&amp;postID=1398619107742459298&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/1398619107742459298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/1398619107742459298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/2009/10/finally.html' title='Finally!'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942395981824669696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SWZxw_QRkKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mbfJRH5pYWY/S220/DSC_0476.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2202678847635816039.post-7814966772785204663</id><published>2009-09-28T14:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T14:34:23.971-07:00</updated><title type='text'>4 months</title><content type='html'>Adam had his 4 months check up today. Apparently what I thought was a tooth is just a cist and Dr Hurley said he could drain it but it woudn't do any good so I asked why Adam has been crying alot lately and he said probably just because he is 4 months old. GREAT But on the plus side he is 15 lbs and 26 inches long. But of course he hated the shots. He got really red in the face and screamed for about 5 seconds. Then the binky made it better. :D Don't know what I would do without binkies! Probably pull all my hair out!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2202678847635816039-7814966772785204663?l=emhenjones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/feeds/7814966772785204663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2202678847635816039&amp;postID=7814966772785204663&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/7814966772785204663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/7814966772785204663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/2009/09/4-months.html' title='4 months'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942395981824669696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SWZxw_QRkKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mbfJRH5pYWY/S220/DSC_0476.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2202678847635816039.post-56209689696453338</id><published>2009-09-23T20:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T20:55:13.852-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Adam Loves Jenna</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SrrtStXJTPI/AAAAAAAAAFw/w0aLO54Kp1A/s1600-h/watching+jenna"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384877210144951538" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SrrtStXJTPI/AAAAAAAAAFw/w0aLO54Kp1A/s400/watching+jenna" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Anytime Jenna is around Adam, he always has his eyes on her. Whenever she licks him he gets a big smile and it's like he doesn't want her to stop. I of course have to stop her because she usually goes straight for his mouth.&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/2202678847635816039-56209689696453338?l=emhenjones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/feeds/56209689696453338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2202678847635816039&amp;postID=56209689696453338&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/56209689696453338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/56209689696453338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/2009/09/adam-loves-jenna.html' title='Adam Loves Jenna'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942395981824669696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SWZxw_QRkKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mbfJRH5pYWY/S220/DSC_0476.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SrrtStXJTPI/AAAAAAAAAFw/w0aLO54Kp1A/s72-c/watching+jenna' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2202678847635816039.post-7637844233427617914</id><published>2009-09-21T08:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T08:19:07.030-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Adam's First</title><content type='html'>Lately Adam hasn't been sleeping as well as he had been so I thought it couldn't have been a few things. Not having his own room, not getting enough to eat or just teething. So yesterday for the first time I gave him rice cereal. He loved it and ate almost all of it! He did sleep a little better last night but before I put him to bed I decided to put some baby orajel on his gums. Well as I was putting it on I felt a tooth! It's on the top right side and it's just a little tiny white dot right now but you can sure see it and feel it! It's so cute! He must have been hurting pretty bad though cuz he woke up at 3 am and cried for about 20 minutes so I put more orajel on and gave him a little tylenol and he went right back to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;We were supposed to hear back on the house last Friday but somebody from the bank was out of town so our realtor told us that now it will be this Friday that we find out. She has confidence that everything will work out so then it will take 30 to 45 to close. I can't wait to find out!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2202678847635816039-7637844233427617914?l=emhenjones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/feeds/7637844233427617914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2202678847635816039&amp;postID=7637844233427617914&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/7637844233427617914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/7637844233427617914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/2009/09/adams-first.html' title='Adam&apos;s First'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942395981824669696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SWZxw_QRkKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mbfJRH5pYWY/S220/DSC_0476.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2202678847635816039.post-8045616344216130431</id><published>2009-09-17T15:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T19:35:57.787-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Much Better</title><content type='html'>Adam has been doing much better today. I try and go a little longer between feedings just so he'll stay on and it has worked so far. I'm going to give him a formula bottle just before he goes to bed every night so that he'll sleep longer and see how that helps. He's been waking up more during the night. One reason I think is because his binky falls out. Last night he woke up every 4 hours :( Not good! I want him to sleep through the night without waking up!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2202678847635816039-8045616344216130431?l=emhenjones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/feeds/8045616344216130431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2202678847635816039&amp;postID=8045616344216130431&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/8045616344216130431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/8045616344216130431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/2009/09/much-better.html' title='Much Better'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942395981824669696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SWZxw_QRkKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mbfJRH5pYWY/S220/DSC_0476.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2202678847635816039.post-2807715133633540267</id><published>2009-09-17T07:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T07:07:23.704-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Adam and Nursing.... blah</title><content type='html'>The past couple weeks of nursing have not been fun. Adam doesn't stay latched on, he just sort of plays. So after about 2 minutes on one side I give up and try the other. Sometimes he'll stay latched on for the other side but only for like 2 minutes. And then he would get mad if I stopped. Well last night he woke up about 1:15 and usually I would stick the binky in and he would go back to sleep. Well, not this time. He decided to keep crying. So since I was really tired and didn't want to be frustrated while nursing I decided to make him a formula bottle. The bottle we had been using  he wasn't taking and I figured out why. It came out too fast and the nipple was far too big. So I got the ones for 4 months and up and he drank it all right down and went back to sleep. And then I couldn't sleep for like 2 hours. It sucked. Part of the reason was that I kept thinking about whether or not I should stop nursing. There are many pros and cons which I'm sure you can figure out what they are and then I figured out what I'll do and see how long I can handle it. I will give Adam a formula bottle every other time he eats. Then we'll see how we both handle it. I wonder what Rusty will say because formula is kind of expensive. But it just doesn't feel like he is getting enough to eat when it's just me. I guess we'll see. I would really like your opinion about this so please leave a comment. :) Feel free to say what you want. It won't hurt my feelings.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2202678847635816039-2807715133633540267?l=emhenjones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/feeds/2807715133633540267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2202678847635816039&amp;postID=2807715133633540267&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/2807715133633540267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/2807715133633540267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/2009/09/adam-and-nursing-blah.html' title='Adam and Nursing.... blah'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942395981824669696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SWZxw_QRkKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mbfJRH5pYWY/S220/DSC_0476.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2202678847635816039.post-8748965479110309283</id><published>2009-09-10T10:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T14:27:52.198-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Late</title><content type='html'>I don't know why I didn't make this post on Tuesday but on the 8th Rusty and I celebrated our 2 year anniversary. We went for a drive up Big Cottonwood Canyon and then afterwards went to Ztejas Southwestern Grill at the Gateway. If you have never been there then I highly recommend it. It is very good. I love my husband so much and am so greatful for all that he does for me and my family. I love you Rusty! Here are some of my favorite pictures from that day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                                                          &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                                                     09/08/07&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379953368035897314" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SqlvFYHyL-I/AAAAAAAAAFo/a4sYjfGrr6k/s400/DSC_0375.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 3px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 4px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379952284889397298" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SqluGVFiODI/AAAAAAAAAFg/MDOgKuZwE4g/s400/DSC_0413.JPG" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SqluFxZ7GOI/AAAAAAAAAFY/a5dR56GcJq0/s1600-h/DSC_0428.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379952275311237346" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SqluFxZ7GOI/AAAAAAAAAFY/a5dR56GcJq0/s400/DSC_0428.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379952284889397298" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SqluGVFiODI/AAAAAAAAAFg/MDOgKuZwE4g/s400/DSC_0413.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SqluFP1WCgI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/Y9cTxBRpt4E/s1600-h/DSC_0431.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379952266299443714" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SqluFP1WCgI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/Y9cTxBRpt4E/s400/DSC_0431.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SqluEbFq47I/AAAAAAAAAFI/zV_ceubgnTc/s1600-h/DSC_0416.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379952252140839858" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SqluEbFq47I/AAAAAAAAAFI/zV_ceubgnTc/s400/DSC_0416.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SqluDrbZHDI/AAAAAAAAAFA/gNLlgtbp1Ys/s1600-h/DSC_0310.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379952239347047474" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SqluDrbZHDI/AAAAAAAAAFA/gNLlgtbp1Ys/s400/DSC_0310.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/2202678847635816039-8748965479110309283?l=emhenjones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/feeds/8748965479110309283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2202678847635816039&amp;postID=8748965479110309283&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/8748965479110309283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/8748965479110309283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/2009/09/late.html' title='Late'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942395981824669696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SWZxw_QRkKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mbfJRH5pYWY/S220/DSC_0476.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SqlvFYHyL-I/AAAAAAAAAFo/a4sYjfGrr6k/s72-c/DSC_0375.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2202678847635816039.post-427227892467245447</id><published>2009-09-03T20:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T20:12:28.195-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The House</title><content type='html'>Our real estate agent has told us that the owners have the house had an 80-20 so the bank that had the 80 part has accepted our offer and now we are just waiting on the 20 bank. I don't see any reason why they won't accept our offer since the bigger part of the loan did. So if everything works out the sellers want to close by mid October! I'm so excited! We have a pretty good feeling that it'll work out! I can't wait to find out!!! Hopefully within the next week we'll hear from the other bank!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2202678847635816039-427227892467245447?l=emhenjones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/feeds/427227892467245447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2202678847635816039&amp;postID=427227892467245447&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/427227892467245447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/427227892467245447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/2009/09/house.html' title='The House'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942395981824669696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SWZxw_QRkKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mbfJRH5pYWY/S220/DSC_0476.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2202678847635816039.post-1607840422987961881</id><published>2009-08-24T10:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T10:15:59.818-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ridiculous!</title><content type='html'>Since having Adam, I have not been on any type of birth control. I had planned to get the IUD Mirena but my insurance won't cover it and I am really not good at taking pills everyday. So today I decided to call to see how much it would be without insurance for the IUD. Talk about re-dang-diculous!  $740!!!! I guess I'll just have to wait for my husbands work to get their heads out of their butts and get better insurance!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2202678847635816039-1607840422987961881?l=emhenjones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/feeds/1607840422987961881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2202678847635816039&amp;postID=1607840422987961881&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/1607840422987961881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/1607840422987961881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/2009/08/ridiculous.html' title='Ridiculous!'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942395981824669696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SWZxw_QRkKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mbfJRH5pYWY/S220/DSC_0476.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2202678847635816039.post-4710068842644252081</id><published>2009-08-18T11:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T11:28:55.651-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Out</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Today I was just sitting at home minding my own business when all of the sudden I hear a loud boom and see a flash of light outside my front window. Then all the power went out. I had just gotten out of the shower as well so I didn't have a hair dryer or a flat iron to do my hair. I called my landlord and then the power company and the power will be out until about 3 this afternoon. But I should be getting a call as well letting me know when it might be back up so now I am at my moms house using their computer. I hate it when the power goes out. I don't think I could live without my precious TV or computer for longer than a day at home. Anywhere I could but I like being able to do those things at home. Perhaps when I have my own house things will be different.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Then as I was getting in the car I turned the radio off to plug in my Ipod and all the sudden the sound quit working. I tried everything to get it to go back on but nothing. Today is just not my day I guess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2202678847635816039-4710068842644252081?l=emhenjones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/feeds/4710068842644252081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2202678847635816039&amp;postID=4710068842644252081&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/4710068842644252081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/4710068842644252081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/2009/08/out.html' title='Out'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942395981824669696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SWZxw_QRkKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mbfJRH5pYWY/S220/DSC_0476.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2202678847635816039.post-8370925163972688538</id><published>2009-08-17T14:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T14:47:12.591-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You'd better believe it</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SonPD-1zURI/AAAAAAAAAE4/CCyEh9CJ5fw/s1600-h/realnails.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371051697931243794" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SonPD-1zURI/AAAAAAAAAE4/CCyEh9CJ5fw/s400/realnails.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;These are my real nails. Ever since I started taking prenatal vitamins they have been growing like crazy and are really strong. They look so nice because Rusty, that's right, my husband Rusty painted them. It all started right before we got married. I was trying to tip them myself and he saw what a horrible job I was doing so he decided to do it and it looked way good so now everytime I want my nails to look good I make him do it. :) If you want them done yourself just ask and I'm sure he would be willing to do them for you! I will make him!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/2202678847635816039-8370925163972688538?l=emhenjones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/feeds/8370925163972688538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2202678847635816039&amp;postID=8370925163972688538&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/8370925163972688538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/8370925163972688538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/2009/08/youd-better-believe-it.html' title='You&apos;d better believe it'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942395981824669696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SWZxw_QRkKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mbfJRH5pYWY/S220/DSC_0476.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SonPD-1zURI/AAAAAAAAAE4/CCyEh9CJ5fw/s72-c/realnails.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2202678847635816039.post-6473977222578825283</id><published>2009-08-12T07:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T07:55:41.407-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleepin so Good</title><content type='html'>Last night Adam went to bed at 8 and didn't wake up to eat until 6!  Then he went back to sleep until 8:30! It was so awesome! I hope this continues every night!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2202678847635816039-6473977222578825283?l=emhenjones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/feeds/6473977222578825283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2202678847635816039&amp;postID=6473977222578825283&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/6473977222578825283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/6473977222578825283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/2009/08/sleepin-so-good.html' title='Sleepin so Good'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942395981824669696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SWZxw_QRkKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mbfJRH5pYWY/S220/DSC_0476.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2202678847635816039.post-7213574865893415187</id><published>2009-08-10T13:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T13:28:28.935-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally something works!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SoCBf8eKHVI/AAAAAAAAAEw/Dzj94lFbZEo/s1600-h/DSC_0768.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 401px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 278px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368433141634178386" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SoCBf8eKHVI/AAAAAAAAAEw/Dzj94lFbZEo/s400/DSC_0768.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                          DAY ADAM WAS BORN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SoCBfryATbI/AAAAAAAAAEo/onBmWhsgTBQ/s1600-h/DSC_0767.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368433137154018738" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SoCBfryATbI/AAAAAAAAAEo/onBmWhsgTBQ/s400/DSC_0767.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368433132331293490" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SoCBfZ0LWzI/AAAAAAAAAEg/qzRnlXKZ7L8/s400/DSC_0766.JPG" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SoCBfIDyOGI/AAAAAAAAAEY/5GWbie9x1T4/s1600-h/Scan0011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 271px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368433127564916834" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SoCBfIDyOGI/AAAAAAAAAEY/5GWbie9x1T4/s400/Scan0011.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SoCBLH1DVCI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/0GIrZHpel5Y/s1600-h/Scan0010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 282px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368432783905739810" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SoCBLH1DVCI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/0GIrZHpel5Y/s400/Scan0010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SoCBKxGJbnI/AAAAAAAAAEI/FJqt6qrbHMM/s1600-h/Scan0009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 309px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368432777803427442" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SoCBKxGJbnI/AAAAAAAAAEI/FJqt6qrbHMM/s400/Scan0009.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;                                                                2 MONTH PICTURES&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SoCBKvlwkEI/AAAAAAAAAEA/VtxoQBdQIrE/s1600-h/Scan0008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 291px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368432777399144514" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SoCBKvlwkEI/AAAAAAAAAEA/VtxoQBdQIrE/s400/Scan0008.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SoCBKeRNqDI/AAAAAAAAAD4/tuQIn51zpCw/s1600-h/Scan0007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 321px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368432772749568050" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SoCBKeRNqDI/AAAAAAAAAD4/tuQIn51zpCw/s400/Scan0007.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SoCBKABPN5I/AAAAAAAAADw/QeJytU5aqLM/s1600-h/Scan0006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 291px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368432764629497746" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SoCBKABPN5I/AAAAAAAAADw/QeJytU5aqLM/s400/Scan0006.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SoCAHouaM4I/AAAAAAAAADo/-f9sSga9vF0/s1600-h/Scan0005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 319px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368431624505144194" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SoCAHouaM4I/AAAAAAAAADo/-f9sSga9vF0/s400/Scan0005.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SoCAHfWOZlI/AAAAAAAAADg/5WIDaZJlOMo/s1600-h/Scan0004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 283px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368431621987788370" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SoCAHfWOZlI/AAAAAAAAADg/5WIDaZJlOMo/s400/Scan0004.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SoCAHCFd_EI/AAAAAAAAADY/5oZ2gpHbub4/s1600-h/Scan0003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 326px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368431614132878402" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SoCAHCFd_EI/AAAAAAAAADY/5oZ2gpHbub4/s400/Scan0003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SoCAF9JSs8I/AAAAAAAAADQ/VIamOY7y9Bk/s1600-h/Scan0002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 274px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368431595626869698" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SoCAF9JSs8I/AAAAAAAAADQ/VIamOY7y9Bk/s400/Scan0002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SoCAFvtjwRI/AAAAAAAAADI/WEvC6LnNQkM/s1600-h/Scan0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 291px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368431592020885778" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SoCAFvtjwRI/AAAAAAAAADI/WEvC6LnNQkM/s400/Scan0001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2202678847635816039-7213574865893415187?l=emhenjones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/feeds/7213574865893415187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2202678847635816039&amp;postID=7213574865893415187&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/7213574865893415187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/7213574865893415187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/2009/08/finally-something-works.html' title='Finally something works!'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942395981824669696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SWZxw_QRkKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mbfJRH5pYWY/S220/DSC_0476.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SoCBf8eKHVI/AAAAAAAAAEw/Dzj94lFbZEo/s72-c/DSC_0768.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2202678847635816039.post-8198724671241964083</id><published>2009-08-10T12:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T12:27:15.885-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Insurance is crap crap crap!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Ever since our health insurance was changed we have had nothing but problems. My Dr's office sent me to IMC for our ultrasound and they told me that's where my insurance would cover. WRONG! We didn't find out until last week that it doesn't cover IMC. And is anyone doing anything about it? NO! I am so mad! So then to top that off, it turns out they don't cover IUD's either! That makes me even more mad! I don't want to take pills! I could just scream at how mad I am and how much I HATE our insurance!!!! So now our debt has pretty much doubled!!!!!! Not really but we are still out like 5000 dollars because people are idiots!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2202678847635816039-8198724671241964083?l=emhenjones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/feeds/8198724671241964083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2202678847635816039&amp;postID=8198724671241964083&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/8198724671241964083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/8198724671241964083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/2009/08/our-insurance-is-crap-crap-crap.html' title='Our Insurance is crap crap crap!'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942395981824669696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SWZxw_QRkKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mbfJRH5pYWY/S220/DSC_0476.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2202678847635816039.post-9128755484061260935</id><published>2009-08-10T07:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T08:36:23.319-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy Busy....</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;We have been so busy this summer it's crazy! We have gone camping every weekend for like a month and a half straight but it's been super fun! This weekend will be our last camping trip of the summer :( We are going to Rusty's mom's house down South in Delta. She lives on the Delta reservoir and it is so fun! We swim in the water and go riding on the boat. She also has 4 wheelers and you can ride them anywhere since it is such a small town. I am way super excited! My family is coming down too and this will be 3 years in a row that they've been able to come with us. I hope we can keep that going every year. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I don't think I have written about this yet but we are currently in the process of trying to get a house. It's in West Valley still but it is a little farther west. It's pretty much on the border of Magna and West Valley. It is a short sale home so there is no way of telling when we'll find out but we are so supposed to hear more info about it tomorrow so I hope the news is that we got it. It would be so perfect. It's a split entry 4 bedroom 1 and a half bathroom. (Hopefully if we get it we can change that to 2 full bathrooms someday.) It's 2040 square feet, kitchen, 2 living rooms 1 up 1 down, a dining room and a laundry room. Detached garage plus a shed and chicken coop behind it, covered patio, super long driveway, (not as long as my parents of course, nobody but them has a driveway that long) and probably one of the most important things, fully fenced! That will be really good for our dog Jenna. There are also already 2 dog houses back there plus my parents have one they said we could have so I know this sounds cheesy but I told Rusty we should put all 3 of them together and make a palace for her ha ha and also because someday soon if and after we get the house I want to get another dog so she can have someone to play with. She has been a little sad ever since Adam came home with us because she hasn't been getting as much attention. Since Rusty only got approved for 130 then that is what we offered. Well it's a little less than that, we had to add money for the carpet and closing costs. The people who lived in it before never cleaned up after their pets so when they moved I think the bank ripped out all the carpet in the entire house. Ya it was that bad. When we made the offer the listing price was 134,900 but they said that after we put our offer in they were gonna lower the price again. I really really really want it and hope we get it! I will really miss our ward but we are so crammed in this little apartment. We don't have a square foot left of space so we really need a change. I do still hope to hang out with all the girls from our ward though, they are way fun! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Adam is doing so good! He is my sweet little man. His such a good eater and sleeper. I am so blessed to have him in my life. He brings me so much joy, I don't even want to imagine what my life would have been without him. I never knew I could love someone as much as I love Adam! Can't forget my husband either! I am very blessed to have him also. He does so much for me and I know I don't tell him enough how much I appreciate him. I am so blessed and greatful for all of my family!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368349844032219666" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SoA1vYuQahI/AAAAAAAAACY/3h0MCiLDOS0/s320/DSC_1194.JPG" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;This was taken the day we got sealed together in the Salt Lake Temple February 7th 2009. My immediate family, a few cousins and Aunts and Uncles and Rusty's parents and few of his Aunts, Uncles and cousins. It was such an amazing experience. One of the best days of my life!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368350946229559202" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SoA2viulH6I/AAAAAAAAACg/J1mhcY_0ano/s320/DSC_1211.JPG" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Same day, look at my little baby bump! I was a little over 5 months pregnant with Adam. It feels like such a long time ago!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368353150808698258" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SoA4v3bNLZI/AAAAAAAAACo/57as8iK4PEc/s320/DSC_1178.JPG" /&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;My niece and nephews. Since this was taken I have gained 2 nephews and a niece. My brother and his wife had another baby and my sister got married and now has 2 step children. Next month I can add another nephew. My other brother and his wife will be having a baby boy. :) I can't believe how big everyone is getting! This will be the first year that more than one baby was born. I'm so glad Adam will have 2 cousins his age to play with!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 2px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 1px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368356302668134578" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SoA7nVBDeLI/AAAAAAAAACw/T6Y3EAynRMg/s320/sibs.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I'm in picture mode today. Here are some more!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 212px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368358868318304930" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SoA98qzuOqI/AAAAAAAAADA/l5iQzBYtuLI/s320/sibs.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;My brothers and sisters in order from youngest to oldest. Taken in April of 07&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368357653072240018" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SoA817qe3ZI/AAAAAAAAAC4/gLggnlJnyTk/s320/sistas.jpg" /&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;All the sisters in November of 06. This was taken for a Christmas present for my parents. Enough for now! More later!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&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/2202678847635816039-9128755484061260935?l=emhenjones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/feeds/9128755484061260935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2202678847635816039&amp;postID=9128755484061260935&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/9128755484061260935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/9128755484061260935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/2009/08/busy-busy.html' title='Busy Busy....'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942395981824669696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SWZxw_QRkKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mbfJRH5pYWY/S220/DSC_0476.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SoA1vYuQahI/AAAAAAAAACY/3h0MCiLDOS0/s72-c/DSC_1194.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2202678847635816039.post-3624794320906132708</id><published>2009-07-30T11:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T11:12:37.061-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Yesterday I took Adam to get pictures taken. I did not realize how expensive it was gonna be. It was around 150 dollars and that was even with a coupon to get the first pose free. It was worth it though. At first he wouldn't smile very much but in the end we got about half of the pictures with him smilng. They are so cute. When I get them I will scan them and post them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2202678847635816039-3624794320906132708?l=emhenjones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/feeds/3624794320906132708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2202678847635816039&amp;postID=3624794320906132708&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/3624794320906132708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/3624794320906132708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/2009/07/pictures.html' title='Pictures'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942395981824669696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SWZxw_QRkKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mbfJRH5pYWY/S220/DSC_0476.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2202678847635816039.post-4512746102212581599</id><published>2009-07-29T19:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T20:00:50.765-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Don't you just love it when your husband says one thing  but really means another and then when you act upon the thing he origanally said he gives you a guilt trip? Well that happened today. We no longer needed our Chevy Malibu so we decided to sell it. We took it to carmax to see how much we could get out of it from them. Only 750. So Rusty says he wants to try and sell it to someone else. The guy tells us that it'll take a long time and there are alot of cars just like ours on Craigs list and KSL. Of course a salesman is gonna say that but alot of the things he said are true. So I say to Rusty that we should do it. So then he says fine and that it's up to me since it's my car. So I said we would sell it to them. Since it was only under my name I'm the one who had to do all the paperwork. Then on the way home guess who gave me a guilt trip? Yep! But then I told him a million reasons why it was a good idea to just sell it to them. Here are a few: 1. We would have had to fix a few things on it which we don't have the money for. 2. We would have had to do a major deep clean on the interior since it was Rusty's work car for a while. 3. We could really use the money we would be saving on car insurance and I didn't want to wait forever to sell it to someone else. And 4. We are currently trying to get a house so I just wanted one less thing to worry about. I think all of those things add up to the difference it would have been it we sold it to someone else. I really don't care if we could have gotten more money out  of it. And who knows? Maybe we wouldn't have gotten any more out of it.  I just didn't want to wait anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2202678847635816039-4512746102212581599?l=emhenjones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/feeds/4512746102212581599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2202678847635816039&amp;postID=4512746102212581599&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/4512746102212581599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/4512746102212581599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/2009/07/love.html' title='Love'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942395981824669696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SWZxw_QRkKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mbfJRH5pYWY/S220/DSC_0476.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2202678847635816039.post-5653647785869641314</id><published>2009-07-28T14:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T14:20:43.040-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2 Months</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I can't believe Adam is 2 months old already! Time goes by way too fast. Today he had his 2 month check up and he hated it. He got his first immunizations and he screamed like I've never heard him scream before. It was way sad. But he calmed right down as soon as I picked him up. The Dr. said that he is in the 95 percentile for his weight and even higher than that for his height. He said he is the size of a 4 month old. He now weighs 13 lbs 5 oz and is 24.7 inches long. I can't believe how big he has gotten!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2202678847635816039-5653647785869641314?l=emhenjones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/feeds/5653647785869641314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2202678847635816039&amp;postID=5653647785869641314&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/5653647785869641314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/5653647785869641314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/2009/07/2-months.html' title='2 Months'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942395981824669696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SWZxw_QRkKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mbfJRH5pYWY/S220/DSC_0476.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2202678847635816039.post-1640958257100881913</id><published>2009-07-21T13:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T13:49:42.063-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleeping</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SmYp1rEg59I/AAAAAAAAACQ/8U6U1Vk2mHU/s1600-h/470fc7d80b8d__1243936709000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 315px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 210px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361018408502618066" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SmYp1rEg59I/AAAAAAAAACQ/8U6U1Vk2mHU/s320/470fc7d80b8d__1243936709000.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Adam is starting to get on a good sleeping schedule. The past few nights he has been going to bed at 8 and then he doesn't get up again until about 3 or 4 to eat. Then he'll go back to bed until about 6 to eat and then go back to bed again until 8 or 9. The naps aren't really on a schedule yet but he takes about 3 a day. He is such a good sleeper! He isn't ever really fussy unless he is tired, hungry or needs a diaper change. I really am blessed to have such a good baby!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&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/2202678847635816039-1640958257100881913?l=emhenjones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/feeds/1640958257100881913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2202678847635816039&amp;postID=1640958257100881913&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/1640958257100881913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/1640958257100881913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/2009/07/sleeping.html' title='Sleeping'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942395981824669696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SWZxw_QRkKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mbfJRH5pYWY/S220/DSC_0476.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SmYp1rEg59I/AAAAAAAAACQ/8U6U1Vk2mHU/s72-c/470fc7d80b8d__1243936709000.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2202678847635816039.post-8936421221709081992</id><published>2009-07-02T15:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T15:20:19.651-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I feel horrible</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Today I got home from camping with my mom at Smith and Morehouse. Yesterday we decided to go fishing at the reservoir. So I don't know why but I decide to take Adam down by the water where she was fishing and was dumb and didn't bring the stroller or car seat down with me. As we are getting ready to leave I start walking up the hill with him sleeping in my arms. Well the stupid shoes I was wearing decided to slip on a rock and I fell and dropped Adam out of my arms. I watched him go down and land between 2 big rocks. I was so shocked and shaken. I immediately grabbed him and he was screaming at the top of his lungs. My mom was up the hill and didn't see what happened but I was shaking uncontrollably and starting to cry saying I dropped him. So she grabs him from me and tries to calm him down. Thankfully my Grandpa was there so he gave him a blessing right then and there. I felt a little better but I was still bawling like crazy. He stopped crying and fell back asleep but I was still crying uncontrollably. So my mom drove us to the park city urgent care clinic to get him checked out. Everything is fine. He just got a bump on his head with some bruising around it and some scratches on his face. The image of him falling will never leave my head and I will feel bad for the rest of my life. I am still mortified that it ever happened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2202678847635816039-8936421221709081992?l=emhenjones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/feeds/8936421221709081992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2202678847635816039&amp;postID=8936421221709081992&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/8936421221709081992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/8936421221709081992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-feel-horrible.html' title='I feel horrible'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942395981824669696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SWZxw_QRkKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mbfJRH5pYWY/S220/DSC_0476.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2202678847635816039.post-3574210450116061592</id><published>2009-06-24T11:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T15:54:46.935-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Adam</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SkJ0DfmQpII/AAAAAAAAACI/ypYT3goannQ/s1600-h/sosweet_1804.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350966910639973506" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SkJ0DfmQpII/AAAAAAAAACI/ypYT3goannQ/s320/sosweet_1804.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;I absolutely love this picture&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SkJz8mlaqBI/AAAAAAAAACA/bwhWbZtREkQ/s1600-h/4154b200496c__1245421110000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 315px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 210px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350966792256399378" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SkJz8mlaqBI/AAAAAAAAACA/bwhWbZtREkQ/s320/4154b200496c__1245421110000.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Not a very good one of Adam, he wouldn't stop kicking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SkJzyB0ivVI/AAAAAAAAAB4/MDeYo-J3UKI/s1600-h/my+babies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 315px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 210px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350966610589039954" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SkJzyB0ivVI/AAAAAAAAAB4/MDeYo-J3UKI/s320/my+babies.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Right after I took this Rusty handed him to me since he was fussy, happens every time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SkJzuyzyDaI/AAAAAAAAABw/N9MsNZcNmz8/s1600-h/socute_1824.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350966555019709858" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SkJzuyzyDaI/AAAAAAAAABw/N9MsNZcNmz8/s320/socute_1824.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;I love it when he sleeps like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SkJzoHjG1PI/AAAAAAAAABo/NMhmCA_aj2s/s1600-h/mullet__1245421424000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 315px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 210px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350966440327828722" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SkJzoHjG1PI/AAAAAAAAABo/NMhmCA_aj2s/s320/mullet__1245421424000.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;He came out with this mullet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SkJzjomFyrI/AAAAAAAAABg/FChXnti7lu4/s1600-h/littleman__1245419849000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 315px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 210px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350966363299367602" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SkJzjomFyrI/AAAAAAAAABg/FChXnti7lu4/s320/littleman__1245419849000.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Laying on the boppy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SkJzc1rqx2I/AAAAAAAAABY/juHSXo-Uvbc/s1600-h/bigsmile__1245421291000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 315px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 210px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350966246553339746" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SkJzc1rqx2I/AAAAAAAAABY/juHSXo-Uvbc/s320/bigsmile__1245421291000.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Kinda dark but I was lucky to catch a picture&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SkJzNSbWn_I/AAAAAAAAABQ/aZtlxFYM5Zc/s1600-h/23minutesold__1243936967000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 315px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 210px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350965979391631346" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SkJzNSbWn_I/AAAAAAAAABQ/aZtlxFYM5Zc/s320/23minutesold__1243936967000.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;23 minutes old&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2202678847635816039-3574210450116061592?l=emhenjones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/feeds/3574210450116061592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2202678847635816039&amp;postID=3574210450116061592&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/3574210450116061592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/3574210450116061592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/2009/06/adam.html' title='Adam'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942395981824669696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SWZxw_QRkKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mbfJRH5pYWY/S220/DSC_0476.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SkJ0DfmQpII/AAAAAAAAACI/ypYT3goannQ/s72-c/sosweet_1804.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2202678847635816039.post-2202689747646810241</id><published>2009-06-23T14:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T15:55:15.574-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Progress!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I've lost 11 more pounds! Yay! So thats 32 that I've lost so far and now I have 23 more to go! Now all this extra skin and stretch marks need to go away too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Adam is still sleeping really good at night. Usually he gets up around 3 and then again at 6 and that's when he goes to bed between 9 and 10. Hopefully soon he'll be on a set schedule and go to bed at 7 or 8 and still not get up until 3 to eat. And even though I've been getting good sleep, I still take a nap when he does ha ha. I love my sleep!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2202678847635816039-2202689747646810241?l=emhenjones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/feeds/2202689747646810241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2202678847635816039&amp;postID=2202689747646810241&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/2202689747646810241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/2202689747646810241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/2009/06/ive-lost-11-more-pounds-yay-so-thats-32.html' title='Progress!'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942395981824669696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SWZxw_QRkKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mbfJRH5pYWY/S220/DSC_0476.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2202678847635816039.post-7533606927096921557</id><published>2009-06-13T11:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T11:49:36.303-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sick</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Adam had his two week check up on Wednesday and now weighs 10 pounds. When I put him on the scale the nurse told me to take his diaper off for a second and then asked to put it back on. Well it was a little dirty so I went to grab and new one and he peed and pooped all over. The nurse acted like it was my fault. She said  in a very negative tone, "I knew that was gonna happen." It really bugged me. Well then another nurse came in to take the state pku test and she said "what a big baby!" Adam was not happy during the test. He was really hungry and I did feed him a little while before we left but we also had to wait a while before going in so he screamed the whole time she was taking his blood. But then as soon as I fed him he was fine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Rusty has been sick since Wednesday. He went to the Dr and they told him it wasn't strep or the flu but they gave him flu medicine anyways and it was 57 dollars! I was so mad but there wasnt anything I could do about it. Today he thought he might have pneumonia so he went to the Dr again and of course it wasn't just like I told him but the Dr said that if he didn't feel any better by next Wednesday to call him. He has a really bad nasty hacking cough. It's way gross. Then yesterday on my way home from camping with my mom, my whole body got really achy and I had really bad back pain. I was bawling when I got home I hurt so bad. I had a temperature and cold chills. It was pretty bad so I had Rusty and my brother Blake give me a blessing and so now today I just have a little headache. I really hope Adam doesn't get sick. I don't think he will. And even though Rusty was sick and felt like crap, he got up last night to feed and change Adam everytime. One of the times he got up he fed Adam formula while I pumped so that on the next feeding he would have breast milk. So I got much needed sleep last night. I am very greatful to Rusty for doing that. I love him so much. I think part of the reason I was so tired and achy was the horrible bed I slept on in my moms trailer and it was also freezing outside since it was really rainy all day and the heater in the trailer was broken. Plus Adam kept me up half the night. He did not want to go back to sleep when he woke up at 2:30 to eat. Hopefully next month on the next camping trip things will be better. And hopefully Rusty doesn't get sick again for a long time cuz it's pretty bad when he is sick even if it is a rare occasion that he does get sick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2202678847635816039-7533606927096921557?l=emhenjones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/feeds/7533606927096921557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2202678847635816039&amp;postID=7533606927096921557&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/7533606927096921557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/7533606927096921557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/2009/06/sick.html' title='Sick'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942395981824669696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SWZxw_QRkKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mbfJRH5pYWY/S220/DSC_0476.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2202678847635816039.post-2777100458457319320</id><published>2009-06-03T07:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T07:11:13.907-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleep</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Yesterday Adam slept pretty much all day so I was afraid he wouldn't sleep very much last night. I was very wrong. He finished eating at about 8 and we put him to bed at 9 so that's when we went to bed as well. I woke up to him coughing and I looked up at the clock and it said 2:30! I was in shock. I couldn't beleive he slept that long without waking up. I couldn't beleive I hadn't woken up either because I was soaking wet. I had leaked really bad and didn't even feel it until I got up. It was really bad. I fed him and he ate for about 30 minutes which is the longest he has ever eaten. Then he went right back to sleep until about 6:30. So I probably got about 8 hours of sleep and I still feel tired. But I was getting atleast 10 hours a night when I was still pregnant so I'm still not quite used to it. But on average I've been getting 6-7 hours a night so not to bad for having a newborn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2202678847635816039-2777100458457319320?l=emhenjones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/feeds/2777100458457319320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2202678847635816039&amp;postID=2777100458457319320&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/2777100458457319320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/2777100458457319320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/2009/06/sleep.html' title='Sleep'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942395981824669696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SWZxw_QRkKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mbfJRH5pYWY/S220/DSC_0476.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2202678847635816039.post-4070038683873133558</id><published>2009-06-01T15:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T16:08:44.190-07:00</updated><title type='text'>21 down 35 more to go</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#66cccc;"&gt;On Saturday night, I decided to weigh myself. I wasn't going to at all until my 6 week check up but I started to get really curious. At the end of my pregnancy I had gained a total of 55 pounds so I weighed 204. Yikes! Well I stepped on the scale and it said 183! I was really shocked and amazed that I lost 21 pounds in a week. It really motivated me to try and eat better to get back down to my original 148. Hopefully I can do it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#66cccc;"&gt;Adam has had lots of green goopy stuff coming out of his eyes I think since the day he was born. I didn't really notice until like 5 day ago. I'm not even really sure. I called the Dr and they told me it could either be a clogged tear duct or an eye infection. They told me that 4 to 5 times a day I need to take my finger and start at the bottom of his nose and push up to the corner of his eye 2 to 3 times and to do this with both eyes. They said if it still hadn't gone away by Wednesday to give them a call back. They also said that signs of an infection include high fever and the whites of his eyes will be red. He hasn't had a fever and his eyes are still a little yellow from the jaundice. Hopefully it's not or doesn't turn into an infection. Other than that he is such a good baby. I have been getting about 6 to 7 hours of sleep a night. He wakes up every 2 to 3 hours to eat and have a diaper change and then goes right back to sleep. Every once in a while he has been wide awake so then when I put his down he gets mad. At that point I usually put him in the swing or just sit in the rocking chair with him for a while. I really love being a mom! I never could have imagined what an amazing feeling it is to be a mom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2202678847635816039-4070038683873133558?l=emhenjones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/feeds/4070038683873133558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2202678847635816039&amp;postID=4070038683873133558&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/4070038683873133558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/4070038683873133558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/2009/06/21-down-35-more-to-go.html' title='21 down 35 more to go'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942395981824669696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SWZxw_QRkKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mbfJRH5pYWY/S220/DSC_0476.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2202678847635816039.post-168806390708587803</id><published>2009-05-28T21:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T21:14:50.560-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting Better</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Today Adam had his final billiruben test. It was still at 14 but they said he is low risk so as long as he is eating well and having good stools then everything will be fine. :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2202678847635816039-168806390708587803?l=emhenjones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/feeds/168806390708587803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2202678847635816039&amp;postID=168806390708587803&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/168806390708587803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/168806390708587803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/2009/05/getting-better.html' title='Getting Better'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942395981824669696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SWZxw_QRkKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mbfJRH5pYWY/S220/DSC_0476.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2202678847635816039.post-8723597874177325931</id><published>2009-05-27T20:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T20:31:10.132-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Test</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Well since Adam has jaundice we had to take him to the pediatrician today after getting another billirubin test done. It is now up to a 14 but Dr Hurley said that he wasn't in high risk anymore because of his age. So he said to just feed him often and make sure I'm drinking alot of liquids so that I have plenty of milk. He also said we have to go for one more test tomorrow to see if anything changes. And he said we didn't have to keep the billibed any longer which is good because I'm sure it will already be very expensive. I really hope that the number goes down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff9900;"&gt;I hate that my hormones are out of control. I've been an emotional wreck today and I have no idea why. I couldn't tell Rusty why I was crying because I didn't know. I can't wait to feel normal again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2202678847635816039-8723597874177325931?l=emhenjones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/feeds/8723597874177325931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2202678847635816039&amp;postID=8723597874177325931&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/8723597874177325931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/8723597874177325931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/2009/05/another-test.html' title='Another Test'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942395981824669696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SWZxw_QRkKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mbfJRH5pYWY/S220/DSC_0476.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2202678847635816039.post-5345703645585626804</id><published>2009-05-26T12:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T12:22:11.409-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jaundice</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Before we left the hospital yesterday Adam had to get his jaundice test done. It felt like we waited forever. Finally she came back and said that he had it and that since we were going home we had to have a billibed brought to our house. She also said I had to continute to breastfeed like normal and give him formula. I was really hesitant about it not that I had a choice but only because I didn't want him to get nipple confusion. So when I tried to give him the formula he didn't take it very well at first. Later when I got home my mom and dad stopped by and she asked me if I warmed the bottle up first. I hadn't even thought of that. Well sure enough warming it up did the trick and he took it. He has been so good about nursing and using the bottle. I even got him to take a binky. I love it. Last night was a little rough with the sleeping though, I think it was just because of the billibed. He had to be in it at all times with nothing but a diaper on. The only times I could take him out were to feed, change or bathe him. So of course he didn't sleep all that much since he wasn't all bundled up. Thankfully I did get some sleep. I think he finally got tired enough to sleep for 3 hours straight so that was nice. This morning we took him to get the billiruben test done at the hospital to see if the jaundice is going away. It took forever for the phlebotomist to get all the blood. It just wasn't coming out very fast. So after that we went home and after a while I called about the results. She said it was at an 11.9 so I didn't need to have him in the billibed anymore today. Thank goodness :) But I do have to take him to get the test done again tomorrow but then right after he has an appointment with his pediatrician. Hopefully everything goes well. It is still kind of surreal to me that I am a mom but I am loving every minute of it! Jenna has seemed to take it well so far. She got a little concerned every time he cried last night. As soon as he would start screaming and I would get up she would look at Rusty. It was cute. Right now she is at the vet getting spayed. I'm sad for her cuz she'll be in pain and she can't go anywhere or even for walks for a few days. She should be okay though, they gave us some pain medicine for her. These past 3 days have seemed like such a blur, I still can't beleive all that has happened!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2202678847635816039-5345703645585626804?l=emhenjones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/feeds/5345703645585626804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2202678847635816039&amp;postID=5345703645585626804&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/5345703645585626804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/5345703645585626804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/2009/05/jaundice.html' title='Jaundice'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942395981824669696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SWZxw_QRkKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mbfJRH5pYWY/S220/DSC_0476.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2202678847635816039.post-3095947665166931443</id><published>2009-05-25T20:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T20:14:33.291-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yay!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Adam is finally here! Born early sunday morning May 24th at 12:53 am. 8 lbs 7 oz, 21 and a half inches long. Couldn't be more perfect!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s9.photobucket.com/albums/a98/emalicious_babe/?action=view&amp;amp;current=precious.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a98/emalicious_babe/precious.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2202678847635816039-3095947665166931443?l=emhenjones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/feeds/3095947665166931443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2202678847635816039&amp;postID=3095947665166931443&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/3095947665166931443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/3095947665166931443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/2009/05/yay.html' title='Yay!'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942395981824669696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SWZxw_QRkKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mbfJRH5pYWY/S220/DSC_0476.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2202678847635816039.post-4111887635153874649</id><published>2009-05-20T08:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T08:47:57.225-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Come on already!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I know I complain alot but right now I don't care. I am miserable! My hips are starting to hurt sooner than usual at night when I'm trying to sleep and everytime I turn over it feels like someone kicked me in the croch. (spelling?) Anyways I went to my Dr App again today and I am still only at a 2 but I am 80 percent thinned out so whatever that means. Again he said it could be tomorrow or in two weeks. He said if I don't go by next Wednesday which is the day after my due date then he said we will schedule an induction but I am determined to go this week! I just wish there was something I could do that I knew would start things and this baby would just come out! I keep hoping every night before I go to sleep that I will wake up with contractions but no. Hasn't happened yet. BOO! I want him out now!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2202678847635816039-4111887635153874649?l=emhenjones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/feeds/4111887635153874649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2202678847635816039&amp;postID=4111887635153874649&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/4111887635153874649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/4111887635153874649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/2009/05/come-on-already.html' title='Come on already!'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942395981824669696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SWZxw_QRkKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mbfJRH5pYWY/S220/DSC_0476.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2202678847635816039.post-7907724954579930084</id><published>2009-05-13T10:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T10:33:06.364-07:00</updated><title type='text'>12 days until my due date</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I"m sure that if I was just a little bit more patient, the baby would be here by now. I'm still only at a 1-2 centimeters but the baby's head is down and I think he said I'm 50% think or something. So he said anyday now but he also said it could be another 2 weeks. If I go a week over then he will induce me but he said usually most women go into labor on their own. I really really hope it's this weekend. I am getting so impatient and anxious. I just want him here already!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2202678847635816039-7907724954579930084?l=emhenjones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/feeds/7907724954579930084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2202678847635816039&amp;postID=7907724954579930084&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/7907724954579930084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/7907724954579930084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/2009/05/12-days-until-my-due-date.html' title='12 days until my due date'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942395981824669696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SWZxw_QRkKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mbfJRH5pYWY/S220/DSC_0476.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2202678847635816039.post-8969693593690349290</id><published>2009-05-07T09:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T10:26:49.839-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Love My Dog</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s9.photobucket.com/albums/a98/emalicious_babe/?action=view&amp;amp;current=100_1687.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a98/emalicious_babe/100_1687.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I really would be lost without Jenna. My life would be so much different if we didn't have her. I know that sounds corny but it's really true. She keeps me sane. It's so relaxing just to hold her and pet her. And she loves to cuddle. I really don't see how people don't like dogs. Well actually yes I can but Jenna is different. She is the best dog. Anyways the other day I let her in the house and a little while later Rusty came home and told me to come look at what Jenna had killed. So I look outside and there is blood everywhere. I don't know how I didn't notice this when I let her in. She also had some on her side that I failed to notice until Rusty pointed it out. Lying there on the cement was a garden snake. Sick! I'm so glad she killed it. It was pretty long too. She is so funny. When it rains she'll dig up worms and play with them and kill them. Yesterday there was a bee in the house and she caught it but it hadn't quite died yet. It was on the back of the couch and she stood up on her back legs just wagging her tail watching it struggle. She finally picked it up and put it on the carpet and starting playing with it in her mouth just tossing it around and picking it back up. Then when it finally stopped moving she started barking at it. It was really funny. Man I freakin love my dog. ha ha but enough about her.&lt;br /&gt;I went to the Dr again yesterday and I am still only dilated to a one. :( I am so ready to be done! I am of course terrified and scared to death and not looking forward to what my body will be doing for a month afterward. I really don't like staying home all the time but I guess I'd better plan on it for a month once the baby is born. But since he will be here it shouldn't be too bad.&lt;br /&gt;I also feel like there are a million things going on this summer and if you know me I don't like to miss out on anything. I want to go camping alot to keep my sanity and there are 3 family reunions planned and I want to plan to go camping with my mom as well. Speaking of the family reunions 2 of them are for Rusty's family. His moms side and his dads and they fall on the same weekend. His parents are divorced and I know that they both would like us to try to be there. They fall on the very first weekend of August so I hate to ask this but Christa, could you plan Sheena's baby shower like later that month? I know Rusty wants to try to go to the reunions as well. Also in August we are trying to plan for the family to go to Delta again to play on the lake at Rusty's moms house. Last year we ended up going on Darrell's birthday so I'm thinking we might have to do that again. I still have to talk to Rusty's mom about it but we are planning on August for sure. June is too soon for me and his mom will be up in Park City in July so it will have to August again this year. I love the feeling of being busy and having things to do but not when they aren't planned. I have to have things planned and I like knowing right away when things are going to happen. I wish I wasn't that way but I really can't help it. I guess I'm just OCD that way, among many other ways. ha ha But I really am looking forward to this summer! Hopefully everything turns out the way I hope they will!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2202678847635816039-8969693593690349290?l=emhenjones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/feeds/8969693593690349290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2202678847635816039&amp;postID=8969693593690349290&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/8969693593690349290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/8969693593690349290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-love-my-dog.html' title='I Love My Dog'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942395981824669696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SWZxw_QRkKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mbfJRH5pYWY/S220/DSC_0476.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2202678847635816039.post-9086928427806144964</id><published>2009-04-26T09:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T09:29:56.678-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Dog is a Murderer</title><content type='html'>Yesterday as I was taking all of my baby shower presents into my apartment (thanks again for the shower Christa) :D I looked over and Jenna was running around in a circle in the front yard and then all the sudden starts walking over to me with a bird in her mouth! I yelled at her and told her to leave it alone so she dropped it but I'm pretty sure it was at it's last breath because it flapped its wings once and then laid there lifeless. I felt so bad for the poor bird. Jenna looked sad that I told her to leave it alone. I think maybe she was bringing me a present, I mean why not? I had presents in my hand. Maybe she wanted to give me one too ha ha. It's funny to think of it that way but I still feel really bad for the bird. Luckily, so she didn't try to go pick it up again Rusty threw it away. Poor bird :( I can't believe I have a murderer for a dog. &lt;br /&gt;I am so ready for this baby to come. Nights are really starting to suck now. I toss and turn like 20 times during the night and everytime I do I feel tons of pressure in my groin. It really hurts. Then today in relief I found out that a girl that was due at the same time as me just had her baby and he weighed 7 pounds and they are already home. Lucky! I really really hope I go early. I want my baby already and I want my body to not hurt anymore!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2202678847635816039-9086928427806144964?l=emhenjones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/feeds/9086928427806144964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2202678847635816039&amp;postID=9086928427806144964&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/9086928427806144964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/9086928427806144964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-dog-is-murderer.html' title='My Dog is a Murderer'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942395981824669696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SWZxw_QRkKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mbfJRH5pYWY/S220/DSC_0476.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2202678847635816039.post-1300952384691263793</id><published>2009-04-21T18:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T18:09:53.813-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh yes I did</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s9.photobucket.com/albums/a98/emalicious_babe/?action=view&amp;current=stirfry.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a98/emalicious_babe/stirfry.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I made this for dinner today and it was the best stir fry I've ever had! I got it from Gordon Ramsay's F Word, I am obsessed with that show right now. I don't know why but I really like his shows. Anyways this was so good!!! Here is the website for the recipe. I highly recommend trying it! You will not be dissapointed!&lt;br /&gt;http://www.lifestylefood.com.au/recipes/2067/chicken-and-mixed-vegetable-stirfry-with-noodles&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2202678847635816039-1300952384691263793?l=emhenjones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/feeds/1300952384691263793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2202678847635816039&amp;postID=1300952384691263793&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/1300952384691263793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/1300952384691263793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/2009/04/oh-yes-i-did.html' title='Oh yes I did'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942395981824669696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SWZxw_QRkKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mbfJRH5pYWY/S220/DSC_0476.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2202678847635816039.post-1424978462898978051</id><published>2009-04-21T09:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T09:26:53.657-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hopefully less than 35 days to go...</title><content type='html'>I am so ready to be done with this pregnancy! As much as I love not having a monthly gift from mother nature I am so tired of my hips hurting when I'm trying to sleep and that really achy feeling in my butt after sitting for a long time. And I want to get back down to my normal weight! I'm sick of swollen feet and ankles! I really hope I go early!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2202678847635816039-1424978462898978051?l=emhenjones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/feeds/1424978462898978051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2202678847635816039&amp;postID=1424978462898978051&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/1424978462898978051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/1424978462898978051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/2009/04/hopefully-less-than-35-days-to-go.html' title='Hopefully less than 35 days to go...'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942395981824669696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SWZxw_QRkKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mbfJRH5pYWY/S220/DSC_0476.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2202678847635816039.post-4083237888286086057</id><published>2009-04-09T09:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T09:38:57.428-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I already feel like a Mother</title><content type='html'>Although Jenna is just a dog, I sometimes feel like she is my child. Well maybe not just sometimes, all the time. I'm pretty sure she can sense that a big change is going to happen in our house very soon because she has been acting up quite a bit. During the night 2 nights this weeks she has decided to leave me presents in the bathroom. Luckily the only present I actually stepped in both times was just pee but I happened to brush past the other with my foot. What a brat. I was pissed. I went over to her and spanked her butt and of course since I woke her up she tried to bite me. She definitely belongs to me and Rusty because we are both really cranky when we get woken up by anyone. I just hope she doesn't do this anymore. From now on I'll have to make her go outside right before we go to bed and right when Rusty gets up for work.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2202678847635816039-4083237888286086057?l=emhenjones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/feeds/4083237888286086057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2202678847635816039&amp;postID=4083237888286086057&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/4083237888286086057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/4083237888286086057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-already-feel-like-mother.html' title='I already feel like a Mother'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942395981824669696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SWZxw_QRkKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mbfJRH5pYWY/S220/DSC_0476.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2202678847635816039.post-660593175724089998</id><published>2009-04-03T09:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T09:48:05.127-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye :(</title><content type='html'>Last night was the very last episode of ER. I am insanely obsessed with the show. I wanted to cry my eyes out at the end. Here is the opening credits, mainly I just love the music. It makes me wanna cry everytime I hear it. I know I can watch reruns but it won't be the same as new episodes every week. I will miss it so much! :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2DoIFfgDAds&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;hl=en&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2DoIFfgDAds&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;hl=en&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2202678847635816039-660593175724089998?l=emhenjones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/feeds/660593175724089998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2202678847635816039&amp;postID=660593175724089998&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/660593175724089998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/660593175724089998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/2009/04/goodbye.html' title='Goodbye :('/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942395981824669696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SWZxw_QRkKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mbfJRH5pYWY/S220/DSC_0476.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2202678847635816039.post-8403797631240696598</id><published>2009-03-24T10:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T10:52:51.315-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Music</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hxh-VYIJXyQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hxh-VYIJXyQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the amazing theme song to What's Eating Gilbert Grape. LOVE IT!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2202678847635816039-8403797631240696598?l=emhenjones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/feeds/8403797631240696598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2202678847635816039&amp;postID=8403797631240696598&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/8403797631240696598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/8403797631240696598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/2009/03/music.html' title='Music'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942395981824669696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SWZxw_QRkKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mbfJRH5pYWY/S220/DSC_0476.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2202678847635816039.post-6725109197130499884</id><published>2009-03-24T10:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T10:23:16.234-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="VISIBILITY: hidden; WIDTH: 0px; HEIGHT: 0px" height="0" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bHQ9MTIzNzkxNTAwMDA*NiZwdD*xMjM3OTE1MDM2ODQzJnA9Mzg2MzYxJmQ9Jm49YmxvZ2dlciZnPTEmdD*mbz*3YmM4NzhjODMyZTA*Y2NiYmUxMjg4Yjc3NTM5ZmU4Yw==.gif" width="0" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://media.photobucket.com/image/whats" target="_blank" o="'15"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i268.photobucket.com/albums/jj31/viva_zapata91/Gilbertgrape.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Let's just say that I love love love this movie!!!! It is so amazing! I know he has pretty sick hair but I think Johnny Depp is so hott! And the music in the movie is also amazing! If you haven't seen this movie then I demand you go out and watch it right now! And if you don't like Leonardo Dicaprio then this movie will change the way you think about him! He does an amazing job!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2202678847635816039-6725109197130499884?l=emhenjones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/feeds/6725109197130499884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2202678847635816039&amp;postID=6725109197130499884&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/6725109197130499884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/6725109197130499884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-love-this-movie.html' title='Love'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942395981824669696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SWZxw_QRkKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mbfJRH5pYWY/S220/DSC_0476.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2202678847635816039.post-8617097570358955530</id><published>2009-03-18T19:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T19:20:07.262-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Although it's only been 2 weeks since I've been to the Dr, I haven't gained any weight. :D It was such a relief to see the same number as last time. Hopefully it'll be the same the next time I go in. It's really starting to hit me that I am having a baby. I mean it has before but just thinking about how much my life is going to change is kinda scary. Don't get me wrong I can't wait, I'm just kinda freaking out about the space in our tiny apartment. We already have no room whatsoever and with all the stuff we are still going to be getting is going to make it even more crowded in here. I so wish we could find a dump of a house in a nice neighborhood that we could buy for way cheap and fix it up ourselves. That and I wish my husband could make more. I am greatful for what I have but everyone always wants something more. I try not to complain but it would be so wonderful to have those things. I just need to try and focus all my energy on the baby. I'm nervous but I can't wait!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2202678847635816039-8617097570358955530?l=emhenjones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/feeds/8617097570358955530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2202678847635816039&amp;postID=8617097570358955530&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/8617097570358955530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/8617097570358955530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/2009/03/finally.html' title='Finally'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942395981824669696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SWZxw_QRkKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mbfJRH5pYWY/S220/DSC_0476.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2202678847635816039.post-8865636597486636861</id><published>2009-03-13T16:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T16:46:47.059-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Well I feel dumb</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;I went to Wal-Mart today to get a new ink cartridge because the printer we have only came with a colored one. It was starting to run out so I started looking online for the cheapest place to get one. SO today I headed to wal-mart and instead of looking at what printers it went with, I just looked at the picture to see if it looked like the one already in it. Well being the dumby that I am I took it out of the box  and put it in the printer. Of course it didn't work because it doesn't go with our printer. So I lost 20 bucks today because I can't return it since I opened it. So now we're out twenty bucks and ink. How great.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/98/64B46ABFDF49DFC98978684FE4D3BE2C.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2202678847635816039-8865636597486636861?l=emhenjones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/feeds/8865636597486636861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2202678847635816039&amp;postID=8865636597486636861&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/8865636597486636861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/8865636597486636861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/2009/03/well-i-feel-dumb.html' title='Well I feel dumb'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942395981824669696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SWZxw_QRkKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mbfJRH5pYWY/S220/DSC_0476.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2202678847635816039.post-2454618438460984083</id><published>2009-03-12T13:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T14:02:20.161-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My prayers have been answered</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am very happy to announce that I DO NOT have gesational diabetes. :) Here is the story of the test. I was asked to come in on Tuesday morning at 8:45 to start my 3 hour glucose test. I asked Rusty to give me a blessing the night before the test to calm me down cuz I had been freaking out a little bit. I had to start fasting at midnight the night before and could not have anything to eat until the test was done. I got there about 10 minutes late due to traffic but ended up waiting anyways because she wasn't even back there. So I had to put my name on the list and go sit in the waiting room. Finally after a couple people were called back she called me. I absolutely HATE needles. So of course I never watch. She probably thought I was a big baby because she asked me everytime if I was ok. So after she drew my blood she told me I needed to come back at 10:10, 11:10 and 12:10. So I went out yet again to the waiting room. The wait actually wasn't that bad because I had my ipod and a wordsearch to entertain me. About 45 minutes before my last time I started to get really hungry. It was getting pretty unbearable. So all in all I was poked with a needle 4 times and since everytime SHE draws my blood I get bruises, it now looks like I am a druggie and have track marks on my arms. On my way home my body was really really weak, so I stopped at KFC, I know probably not the best choice since I still didn't know if I had the diabetes but I did get a wrap so there. Well as I was eating my body started to get really hot and I was getting really uncomfortable. When I got home and out of the car I could barely walk and I was very disorriented. It was pretty awful. So I got in the house and plopped down on the couch to finish my food and didn't move for about 20 minutes. Then after feeling like I was on fire I suddenly felt like somebody dumped a bucket of ice down my whole body and was freezing! What the crap? Why does your body do such weird things when you're pregnant? So anyways, I really hate watching what I eat. I already have OCD and have to check the sodium on everything I eat so before I found out my results I had to check the carbs and sugar on the labels of everything as well. Today as I was cleaning one of the nurses called me but I didn't hear the phone so she just left a message. She said the test was normal and everything was okay. :D What a relief! I bet that I will still be OCD and check the carbs and sugars on every label. I guess I should anyways but I have been a lot better about what I eat and I will continue to do so cuz I do not want to be a blimp by the end of this pregnancy! I am so happy that I don't have gestational diabetes! You have no idea!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2202678847635816039-2454618438460984083?l=emhenjones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/feeds/2454618438460984083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2202678847635816039&amp;postID=2454618438460984083&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/2454618438460984083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/2454618438460984083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-prayers-have-been-answered.html' title='My prayers have been answered'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942395981824669696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SWZxw_QRkKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mbfJRH5pYWY/S220/DSC_0476.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2202678847635816039.post-5677260164507211485</id><published>2009-03-06T11:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T11:07:36.734-08:00</updated><title type='text'>BLAST!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;I guess I shouldn't expect everything to go my way and be perfect. My glucose reading was a little high so now I have to go in for 3 and a half hours to get tested again to see if I have gestational diabetes. So I think she said I'll have to have my blood drawn every hour. I hate needles so bad! Plus I don't know whether it's because I'm pregnant or if it's the phlebotomist but everytime I've had my blood drawn by this girl at my Dr I've ended up with a bruise and that has never happened to me before ever! Also my iron was low so I have to take an extra iron supplement as well. I'm already taking the prenatal horse pill and a calcium horse pill. Great! Why can't everything just go my way? :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2202678847635816039-5677260164507211485?l=emhenjones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/feeds/5677260164507211485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2202678847635816039&amp;postID=5677260164507211485&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/5677260164507211485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/5677260164507211485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/2009/03/blast.html' title='BLAST!!!'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942395981824669696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SWZxw_QRkKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mbfJRH5pYWY/S220/DSC_0476.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2202678847635816039.post-3779128625649223441</id><published>2009-03-04T15:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T16:06:20.936-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Time to scream for joy and madness</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Time for an update, I know it's been forever but pretty much nothing exciting has happened. Until today at my Dr App. Well first I want to scream for madness because I have gained another 14 pounds!!!!! I am now up to 180 and I still have 11 and a half weeks left! I am gonna be the biggest blimp on the planet! I was totally freakin out when I saw the number on the scale today. So when my Dr walked in he asked how I was and I said I couldn't beleive how much weight I had gained. He said it could be because I have gestational diabetes which I was tested for today as well but he also said it could be just because I have gained the weight. I'm not sure when I'll find out my results but I'm hoping its before my next appointment in 2 weeks. Speaking of taking the test, I started to drink the orange crap and I didn't think it was that bad until I got half way done and it started burning my throat. Then I had to plug my nose to finish the rest. It was nasty. But I really wish I knew why I have been gaining so much weight. Maybe it's from the Taco Bell, but I don't eat that everyday. And it's sooooo good. I freakin love it. But I have been trying to eat better. I actually eat fruits and vegetables alot more than I used to. I have to wake up at 6 every morning and eat something so I always eat a banana. I try to snack on fruits throughout the day as well but there are also fattening and sugar things all around my house so it's very hard not to want to eat it. I really am trying to eat good though. I just hope I shed the pounds really fast once I start breast feeding. Okay now onto the scream for joy part. My Dr has said that since he loves me he is going to deliver my baby! I was so happy when he said that! But starting in April I have to have my Dr appointments on Wednesday morning instead of afternoons, which is totally fine. He did say though that sometimes he can't always be there to deliver his patients babies so he said one of his colleagues might have to do it if he is busy but atleast he is planning on it! I am so so happy! That kinda made me feel better about how much I have gained but now entirely. I am still freaking out a little bit. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2202678847635816039-3779128625649223441?l=emhenjones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/feeds/3779128625649223441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2202678847635816039&amp;postID=3779128625649223441&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/3779128625649223441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/3779128625649223441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/2009/03/time-to-scream-for-joy-and-madness.html' title='Time to scream for joy and madness'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942395981824669696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SWZxw_QRkKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mbfJRH5pYWY/S220/DSC_0476.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2202678847635816039.post-2675894903531238749</id><published>2009-02-10T14:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T14:38:49.355-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Call Me Crazy Or...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Well I don't know if you would call me crazy, smart or both. I really don't know what to think of it myself but I'm kinda glad I did it. First let me say that I was stupid to begin with and used a credit card to go on our 1 year anniversary back in September. I thought I knew everything and just said that I would work alot and pay it all back. WRONG. I got pregnant and was really sick and there haven't been any jobs! Typical that would happen to me just so I would learn a lesson. Well since we got quite alot back on our taxes I decided to catch up on rent, pay off a dentist bill and pay off my credit card. But going to the Dr last week changed my mind. I know I should probably pay off the high interest credit card first but I think that paying our deductible for the Dr. instead will help us alot more. So I put a little toward the card and the 500 towards the Dr. Now since our deductible is 1000 I still have some to pay but everytime I pay Lab Corp and stuff like that it goes towards my deductible. So PLEASE CORRECT ME IF I'M WRONG but we might have almost everything paid for the baby by the time he gets here. Atleast I hope, I'm still confused a little bit about it. Someone want to try to explain?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2202678847635816039-2675894903531238749?l=emhenjones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/feeds/2675894903531238749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2202678847635816039&amp;postID=2675894903531238749&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/2675894903531238749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/2675894903531238749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/2009/02/call-me-crazy-or.html' title='Call Me Crazy Or...'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942395981824669696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SWZxw_QRkKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mbfJRH5pYWY/S220/DSC_0476.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2202678847635816039.post-8790086083648688189</id><published>2009-02-10T09:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T09:07:50.216-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Great</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;So when I went to the Dr last week I discovered that I've gained another 7 pounds! That is 20 so far! I am so scared I'm gonna be a blimp by the end. I try to eat healthy but alot of the things are so expensive. Blah plus I don't know how we're gonna pay the flippin deductable. Or anything else for that matter. I really hate money. And I still really hate the fact that my Dr is retiring. And now I come to find out that Dr Hughes is retired already! Great! But I think I will go with Dr. Rappleye. My mom said he was in the same office when she went to Dr. Hughes and I think she said he was pretty good. It's either him or Dr. Brown. I'm pretty sure my next appointment will be my last one with Dr. Barton so I'll have to see who he recommends. I just wish time would go by just a little faster, but not to fast since I'm still deathly afraid. I'm tired of being bored all the time. Well there I go being negative again. Oh well&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2202678847635816039-8790086083648688189?l=emhenjones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/feeds/8790086083648688189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2202678847635816039&amp;postID=8790086083648688189&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/8790086083648688189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/8790086083648688189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/2009/02/great.html' title='Great'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942395981824669696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SWZxw_QRkKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mbfJRH5pYWY/S220/DSC_0476.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2202678847635816039.post-8760852967218777139</id><published>2009-01-27T15:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T15:49:34.664-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dishwasher</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Growing up in my parents house we always had a dishwasher. Atleast I'm pretty sure. I never really appreciated how nice it was to have one until I moved in with my husband after we got married. I had done dishes before by hand at my jobs but actually not having one in your own place really sucked. Rusty and I usually tried to take turns doing them but it was usually me. Well I got really tired of that so after we saw how much we were getting back on taxes then I thought I should start looking. We can't actually have one that is hooked up all the time so I looked for new portable ones. Holy crap! I did not realize how expensive they are! So I looked on ksl and we ended getting one for 130 but we had to buy a part for it so it came close to 150. But I absolutely love it! It is going to make things so much easier when the baby is here, I mean it already has made things easier but it will be even easier not to break my back standing there doing them all by hand and taking my time away. ha ha I guess right now it doesn't matter since I don't do much but that's beside the point. Anyways I love having a dishwasher!&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/2202678847635816039-8760852967218777139?l=emhenjones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/feeds/8760852967218777139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2202678847635816039&amp;postID=8760852967218777139&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/8760852967218777139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/8760852967218777139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/2009/01/dishwasher.html' title='Dishwasher'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942395981824669696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SWZxw_QRkKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mbfJRH5pYWY/S220/DSC_0476.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2202678847635816039.post-3065318714476344529</id><published>2009-01-16T13:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T13:56:17.257-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I don't want to...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I know I'm still young and I have a long way to go, but I don't want to get old. And by old I mean like 70 or 80. I've always thought this but today even more. I was with my mom and grandma today and just seeing all the bad things of getting old scares me. I know there are good things but what if I lose my mind like my grandma? How awful would that be. I hate to come off as negative nancy and I know I should be more positive but just being around my grandma made me think alot. I feel so bad cuz we all laugh alot at the silly things she does but she doesn't understand. Like one funny thing she did was double and triple dip her fries into the fry sauce. It was pretty funny. And then I guess she thought she had to eat all the food on her plate so pretty soon she just starting storing the food in her mouth like a chipmunk. Then my mom finally took the plate away so she would stop, she started patting her cheeks to indicate she had food in her mouth. It took her like 20 minutes to finally swallow it all. It makes me wonder what could be going through her mind when she doesn't ever speak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2202678847635816039-3065318714476344529?l=emhenjones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/feeds/3065318714476344529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2202678847635816039&amp;postID=3065318714476344529&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/3065318714476344529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/3065318714476344529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-dont-want-to.html' title='I don&apos;t want to...'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942395981824669696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SWZxw_QRkKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mbfJRH5pYWY/S220/DSC_0476.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2202678847635816039.post-6321808735496591746</id><published>2009-01-10T10:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T10:31:00.357-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just a Thought</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;So I'm thinking I'm going to ask my current Dr. about another Dr. in the same office. Dr. Hughes. He was my mom's Dr. when she was pregnant with me and he also delivered me. So at my next appointment I'm going to ask Dr. Barton about him. My mom said he is a really good Dr. so I will most likely go to him. Unless he is the goofy Dr. Christa talked about. haha My insurance does cover him but we are also supposed to be getting new (better) insurance in the next month or two so the new insurance will hopefully cover him as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I feel alot better about everything. My husband gave me a blessing when we were at an interview with the Bishop the other night. We still need to get into the Stake President and then we can set a day to go through the temple and see when Rusty's mom can come up and be here for everything. So hopefully in the next couple weeks we'll have a date set.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2202678847635816039-6321808735496591746?l=emhenjones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/feeds/6321808735496591746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2202678847635816039&amp;postID=6321808735496591746&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/6321808735496591746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/6321808735496591746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/2009/01/just-thought.html' title='Just a Thought'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942395981824669696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SWZxw_QRkKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mbfJRH5pYWY/S220/DSC_0476.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2202678847635816039.post-2784547896362709416</id><published>2009-01-08T16:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T16:27:51.023-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Sorta Bad, The Good, and The Bad</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;First the sorta bad. Monday at my ultrasound the technician had said that the baby might have a clubbed foot. She told us she wasn't 100% sure because she couldn't get a good enough picture of it. So today at my actual Dr. App. he had said that the baby DOES have a clubbed foot. I had also told him that they said they weren't sure and he said that was what they wrote down so we still don't even know for sure.  Now the good news is that if he does have a clubbed foot then it is very easy to treat. The Dr. said that they usually just put a booty on the foot so that is grows normally once the baby is born. I really hope and pray that he doesn't have a clubbed foot but if he does then I'm glad its easy to treat. Now for the bad. My Dr. is retiring in March. :( He did say that he would refer us to one of the other Dr's but I still wish he wasn't leaving. He said he needs to spend more time with his younger children and he also just got called as Bishop so he decided that after 20 years of practice he needs to retire. I wanted him to deliver the baby. Duh. I want to scream. Blah :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2202678847635816039-2784547896362709416?l=emhenjones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/feeds/2784547896362709416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2202678847635816039&amp;postID=2784547896362709416&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/2784547896362709416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/2784547896362709416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/2009/01/sorta-bad-good-and-bad.html' title='The Sorta Bad, The Good, and The Bad'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942395981824669696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SWZxw_QRkKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mbfJRH5pYWY/S220/DSC_0476.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2202678847635816039.post-4543014851976731199</id><published>2009-01-08T13:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T13:32:39.494-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Something New</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Well since I am an avid blog reader then I figured I should start my own too. I probably won't be very good at posting since nothing really exciting or interesting happens to me. Although I am pregnant and am expecting a boy. :D So that is exciting. Wow I sound really boring. Maybe my husband is right, I need to do something about me being boring. I hate admitting that I am wrong about things.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2202678847635816039-4543014851976731199?l=emhenjones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/feeds/4543014851976731199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2202678847635816039&amp;postID=4543014851976731199&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/4543014851976731199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2202678847635816039/posts/default/4543014851976731199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emhenjones.blogspot.com/2009/01/something-new.html' title='Something New'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942395981824669696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XAf8NPCXWBs/SWZxw_QRkKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mbfJRH5pYWY/S220/DSC_0476.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry></feed>
