tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-59195393570400192242024-03-14T10:48:08.543-07:00The Laney FamilyThe Laney Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07456190893860263659noreply@blogger.comBlogger207125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5919539357040019224.post-58473371482688650762013-04-13T05:05:00.001-07:002013-04-13T05:05:01.466-07:00Bye bye pa-paFor as long as I can remember, this pa-pa has been hanging off of my baby girl's clothes. Tonight, Cal told Lucy that big girls that go peepee on the potty do not need pa-pas anymore! I gestured for him to be quiet because I thought that would make her no longer want to go to the potty. Much to my surprise, she looked at us and said, "take this pa-pa off of me!" She wanted to send it to a new baby. So, we put it in an envelope and took it to the mailbox. We were able to face time with some good friends of ours that have a new baby on the way. She told them that she sent her pa-pa to the new baby. They had a one year old that was on the screen, so Lucy believes that she sent her pa-pa him. We are actually going to mail it and let her see him holding it on face time. I am so proud of my baby girl's generous heart. This reminds me of things that happen when you don't know it's going to be the last time. I don't know the last time I nursed Jack, Lucy or Reid, and I am not sure the last time I saw the pa-pa in Lucy's mouth. This is just one more of those times that remind me to just savor each and every moment. <br/><br/><div class="separator"style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5V6sQHjqG5MciFs9ujYSPSQ43J1ILRMPjc8WYPsnNMGE6h5x9im0XzDXnV9Zu4rtlvLKXjYaGEocXK7Sbl04r-y0kP_OVwtQkKQCKTI8-4yC79frf-8yvr4R-oXPhX-v4zgkFNSPuOEQ5/s640/blogger-image--1207540713.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5V6sQHjqG5MciFs9ujYSPSQ43J1ILRMPjc8WYPsnNMGE6h5x9im0XzDXnV9Zu4rtlvLKXjYaGEocXK7Sbl04r-y0kP_OVwtQkKQCKTI8-4yC79frf-8yvr4R-oXPhX-v4zgkFNSPuOEQ5/s640/blogger-image--1207540713.jpg" /></a></div>The Laney Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07456190893860263659noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5919539357040019224.post-87062450091751646222013-04-11T07:13:00.001-07:002013-04-11T07:14:20.606-07:00Family in LexingtonWhen we moved here we thought, yay, family is in town. Little did we know that when you are in town with family, you truly rarely see each other. It really was nice to know that they were down the road, though. They have been busy raising two teenagers, while I have been busy welcoming three little babies. We have all been in a busy stage of our lives, but, it sure was nice to see everyone the other day. Macy and Jake sure have grown since they held the twins for the first time. A sweet and comparison of them holding Jack and Lucy as newborns compared to them holding Reid as a newborn. We sure will miss knowing that they are right down the street.<br />
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We have been outside all day! Collecting treasure, cuddling on the swing, sliding, playing baseball, etc etc! I've been getting tons of Reid snuggles too while we sit in the sun! FINALLY!!! I think our cold Lexington days have finally came to an end! We will never see another winter here! I have mixed emotions about this move. I'll save that post for another day. We only have 3 weeks left in this little house.. The house where all 3 of my babies came home! 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I can't even put my finger on what makes him a mixture of the both, But he sure is! <br />
Own a different note, Jack and Lucy are both in a terrible twos stage. Lucy has a bad habit of running the other way when I call her name. I tried to reason with her the other day and told her that I am only calling her for her own safety. I asked her what would she do if a dog was coming and I called her? She is terrified of dogs. She answered with, "If I see a dog, I will come!" My reply was, "what if you do not see the dog Lucy? When I call you I am just trying to keep you safe." She said, "If I see a dog, I will come, mommy!" Oh dear, I think I have my handful with this one. She always has a clever comeback. I think she has already outsmarted me. They are always saying the funniest things! i have got to record all of the things better.they keep me in stitches all of the time. They are my little sidekicks.I always take them with me everywhere. Today, we went to the grocery store and the post office. I was so amazed that they stood with me in line at the post office and did not make a peep. they are the sweetest children I know! Even though, Jack got called a girl, again… <br/><br/><div class="separator"style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiwjNvLeOOPpgppvyz5oJ0hnF4g3RvHRBk922LFYcMHln9IFdTc9QSVXTMf09-WiowpXZtpQmQDDp7LHhVTQdonVwfNh1yPoLU5O_N_HvZUnWoOMQ4IO8hyphenhyphenCeO116qrRdxPS0CiuW-fKr-w/s640/blogger-image--554353132.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiwjNvLeOOPpgppvyz5oJ0hnF4g3RvHRBk922LFYcMHln9IFdTc9QSVXTMf09-WiowpXZtpQmQDDp7LHhVTQdonVwfNh1yPoLU5O_N_HvZUnWoOMQ4IO8hyphenhyphenCeO116qrRdxPS0CiuW-fKr-w/s640/blogger-image--554353132.jpg" /></a></div> <br/><br/><div class="separator"style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhW8A_J_WbXEt7gTc9ZLF9hbpSQRw4_FSdFHFz8DsIJbHg2FdwJZWg6cyfl84OVdlmjbYsblUfpTW4Lq3213rwJEw55fW_XE3Z3EnK5dvoQTMZUakyZ3b87PGEel60KT4MwBuSZbmiUSuXF/s640/blogger-image--1137328944.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhW8A_J_WbXEt7gTc9ZLF9hbpSQRw4_FSdFHFz8DsIJbHg2FdwJZWg6cyfl84OVdlmjbYsblUfpTW4Lq3213rwJEw55fW_XE3Z3EnK5dvoQTMZUakyZ3b87PGEel60KT4MwBuSZbmiUSuXF/s640/blogger-image--1137328944.jpg" /></a></div> <br/><br/><div class="separator"style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlygv07t5obn4yIyW_FfK8GjmTcHsaT6LqqleMtlj7zRhhvU908P4KwXT2VJGz8u_VbhfjgAoVIgm61z7tjGQBnsibkcs7dKzDimMaa9yEj3yw_bU0AKR2fmEUfWLwwOCefHMFFEz59zQr/s640/blogger-image-1495553384.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlygv07t5obn4yIyW_FfK8GjmTcHsaT6LqqleMtlj7zRhhvU908P4KwXT2VJGz8u_VbhfjgAoVIgm61z7tjGQBnsibkcs7dKzDimMaa9yEj3yw_bU0AKR2fmEUfWLwwOCefHMFFEz59zQr/s640/blogger-image-1495553384.jpg" /></a></div>The Laney Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07456190893860263659noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5919539357040019224.post-58270567688951596002013-04-03T18:07:00.001-07:002013-04-03T18:11:49.149-07:00Little centimeters...Tonight, I moved Reid's monitor camera a little further away from him. I moved it because he grabbed it for the first time last night...busy little hands. To some, that may be no big deal, but to me, bc I have been here and done this, that was just one of my first moves away from him. It is all downhill from here, or should I say up hill. I will only get farther away now, he will only grow bigger, and he will only be more and more independent. Each little move that was so easy the first time seems like a huge milestone with this little guy. Maybe it is because I know….I know what it means when the monitor moves farther away. I know what it means when I stop looking at the monitor every five seconds....it means that he is growing up a little bit more every day. It just means that space is going to get larger and larger with time, and that one little move of the monitor that I made tonight was the first one. The first move as I gradually move away centimeter by centimeter and watch him grow his wings. I guess this time I am just savoring each little moment, and when each tiny transition is made, I take a deep breath and know that I just moved one more centimeter away. <br/><br/><div class="separator"style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiYac-YIyYHJ81ugJRoeD1LVYXKQW_1XIjcScieud-0KUxdtCQIENPFkoDE-vyBGNVXJ24Ccae-JdNmyhupGry8D2v8yJkd1VjZatr9Vq-AWfl34gjlteZPIf1CTf9WAAy2gIQIrY4svLu7/s640/blogger-image-984409021.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiYac-YIyYHJ81ugJRoeD1LVYXKQW_1XIjcScieud-0KUxdtCQIENPFkoDE-vyBGNVXJ24Ccae-JdNmyhupGry8D2v8yJkd1VjZatr9Vq-AWfl34gjlteZPIf1CTf9WAAy2gIQIrY4svLu7/s640/blogger-image-984409021.jpg" /></a></div>The Laney Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07456190893860263659noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5919539357040019224.post-17032810481068038032013-04-02T07:05:00.001-07:002013-04-02T07:05:39.797-07:00Back to lifeI am coming back to life in more ways than one these days. I have finally gotten a new iPhone and can make blog post more easily. I was reading back over my blog and I really realized that this is something I would like to keep up with for my family. The last blog post I did was on Reid's birth. He is now almost 4 months old. He is just a bundle of joy. Jack and Lucy are pretty much potty training themselves. This is not something I wanted to do yet. I wanted to wait until this summer. God has a better plan for that, though. It will be nice to only change one diaper. Ha ha Jack and Lucy are 29 months old. 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On the night of December 8, 2012... I started having a ton of contractions, but for me, that is truly nothing new. I didn't think anything of it, and because it was a Saturday night, I went ahead and took a terbutaline pill to help stop the contractions... but they didn't stop. I took a sleeping pill and started to doze off when I felt a pop and a gush.... I realized that my water had broken and I calmly woke Cal up and went down the hall to tell my mom. We got to the hospital at around 11:30 and because Reid was still in the breech position, he was here by 1:38 on December 9, 2012 via C-section. </div>
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He is perfect and handsome... </div>
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weighed 8 lbs and 11.7 oz</div>
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and 20 3/4 inches long. </div>
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His brother and sister are obsessed with him....</div>
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mainly sister.... who thinks he is her baby doll.</div>
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Jack gets kisses on and off all day! </div>
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...And I do believe this is my favorite photo of all time! :)</div>
The Laney Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07456190893860263659noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5919539357040019224.post-89605806430515418382012-12-15T11:55:00.003-08:002012-12-15T11:55:37.045-08:0038 weeks<table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">38 weeks pregnant with Reid</td></tr>
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<strong><u>Pregnancy
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<strong><em><u>How Far Along</u></em></strong>:
38 weeks</div>
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<strong><u>Size of baby</u></strong>: 19 inches
from head to heel — <span style="color: black;"> and weighs around 6 lbs- size of
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<strong><em><u>Total Weight
Gain/Loss</u></em></strong>: I have gained 30 lbs</div>
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<strong><em><u>Maternity
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<strong><em><u>Gender</u></em>:</strong> It's a
BOY!!! <br /><br /><strong><em><u>Name:</u></em></strong> <strong>Reid Johnsten
Laney</strong><br />Reid is my maiden name and Johnsten is a nod to Cal's late
grandfather John Hozie Turner and his late Uncle Johnny. Also... Johnsten means
"God's gracious gift" and I could not say it any better! :)</div>
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<strong><em><u>Movement</u></em></strong>: I
feel him moving all of the time! There are no longer flips, I can feel him
pushing and turning and I can almost discern what body part I am feeling. We have been trying and trying to get him to flip out of the breech position. I have laid upside down on ironing boards and stood on my head, but the boy will not move! I really think he is too big at this point! </div>
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<strong><u><em>Sleep</em></u></strong>: Sleep is
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<strong><em><u>What I miss</u></em></strong>:
um... still miss WINE!!! (and being able to pop up off of the couch and bed
easily)</div>
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<strong><u><em>Cravings</em></u></strong>: I
have been ravenously hungry lately. I think I have eaten more Mexican and every kind of dip in the world during this pregnancy. </div>
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<strong><em><u>Symptoms</u></em></strong>: still
have tons of braxton hicks... they are really starting to get uncomfortable...
but there is no pattern to them and they aren't changing anything, so I am not
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<strong><u><em>Best Moment this month</em></u></strong>:
I am just so grateful to have made it a few days longer than I did with the twins. I had them at 37 weeks and 5 days. They were full term and healthy, but I know that the longer he stays in there the better! :)The Laney Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07456190893860263659noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5919539357040019224.post-38040515485281073672012-11-19T13:06:00.000-08:002012-11-19T13:06:12.161-08:0034 weeks! This pregnancy is seriously <table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"><tbody>
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flying by! It seemed that the pregnancy with the twins drug on for ages and ages. I am sure it was bc I was immobile and stuck in a hospital room day in and day out... and I am super active this time with TWO 2 yr old toddlers! ha! The twins are really keeping me busy these days, from stomach bugs to the croup to viral colds... they have been a barrel of fun (not so much) ha! They are well now... praise God! I am almost 36 weeks now as I am finally posting this update. They and I have been sick for 2 weeks straight... it has been a ROUGH couple of weeks! I am getting ready for the end of the pregnancy now! ha! Although... I do know that this will be the easiest it will ever be to have 3 kids... one still safe and sound on the inside! LOL! <br />
I had to run in to the emergency room the week I turned 34 weeks.... I had the stomach flu and had to get fluids because dehydration was causing hard, steady contractions. The IV fluids helped calm things down and we came on home. Cal had it too... while we were in the ER... no FUN! Bless his heart, he got up the next morning and fed the twins breakfast, etc... he is such a trooper. <br />
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<strong><em><u>How Far Along</u></em></strong>:
34 weeks</div>
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<strong><u>Size of baby</u></strong>: 18
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<strong><em><u>Total Weight
Gain/Loss</u></em></strong>: I have gained 25lbs</div>
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<strong><em><u>Gender</u></em>:</strong> It's a
BOY!!! <br /><br /><strong><em><u>Name:</u></em></strong> <strong>Reid Johnsten
Laney</strong><br />Reid is my maiden name and Johnsten is a nod to Cal's late
grandfather John Hozie Turner and his late Uncle Johnny. Also... Johnsten means
"God's gracious gift" and I could not say it any better! :)</div>
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<strong><em><u>Movement</u></em></strong>: I
feel him moving all of the time! There are no longer flips, I can feel him
pushing and turning and I can almost discern what body part I am feeling.
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<strong><u><em>Sleep</em></u></strong>: Sleep is
still better with sleeping aids :)</div>
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<strong><em><u>What I miss</u></em></strong>:
um... still miss WINE!!! (and being able to pop up off of the couch and bed
easily)</div>
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<strong><u><em>Cravings</em></u></strong>: I have been ravenously hungry lately. I have been craving a cupcake...but for some reason, I haven't gotten one. ha</div>
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<strong><em><u>Symptoms</u></em></strong>: still have tons of braxton hicks... they are really starting to get uncomfortable... but there is no pattern to them and they aren't changing anything, so I am not worried with them!
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<strong><u><em>Best Moment this month</em></u></strong>:
the best moment was turning 34 weeks and knowing that I made it without a hospital stay! I was sent home from the hospital around this time when I was pregnant with the twins. Just knowing that he could come any day now and be perfectly fine is a HUGE comfort. I have been so worried this time because of the contractions and all of our fears last time. This pregnancy has been a complete blessing! Praise GOD! :)<br />
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So... I am seeing by comparing 30 weeks to 32 weeks that A LOT happened this week. Reid must have taken a HUGE growth spurt! ha! It has been a good month other than having a ton of braxton hicks AGAIN! ugh! Although... when pregnant with the twins, the contractions never stopped... they do stop now! I will sometimes have them 5 minutes apart, and it scares the mess out of me... but they stop, so that is a good thing! I went in and got all checked out and now have the reassurance that the contractions are not changing my cervix at all and Reid is all safe and cozy in there growing! I would just love to make it to 38 weeks again or beyond! God has His hand on this pregnancy and I am resting in Him!<br />
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<strong><u>Pregnancy
Highlights:</u></strong></div>
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<strong><em><u>How Far Along</u></em></strong>:
32 weeks</div>
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<strong><u>Size of baby</u></strong>: 16.7 inches
from head to heel — <span style="color: black;">the length of a large jicama
and weighed 4 lbs and 6 oz at our last doctors visit</span></div>
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<strong><em><u>Total Weight
Gain/Loss</u></em></strong>: I have gained 25lbs</div>
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<strong><em><u>Maternity
Clothes</u></em>:</strong> mostly all maternity... some regular dresses </div>
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<strong><em><u>Gender</u></em>:</strong> It's a
BOY!!! <br /><br /><strong><em><u>Name:</u></em></strong> <strong>Reid Johnsten
Laney</strong><br />Reid is my maiden name and Johnsten is a nod to Cal's late
grandfather John Hozie Turner and his late Uncle Johnny. Also... Johnsten means
"God's gracious gift" and I could not say it any better! :)</div>
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<strong><em><u>Movement</u></em></strong>: I
feel him moving all of the time! There are no longer flips, I can feel him
pushing and turning and I can almost discern what body part I am feeling. </div>
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<strong><u><em>Sleep</em></u></strong>: Sleep
is still better with sleeping aids :)</div>
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<strong><em><u>What I miss</u></em></strong>:
um... still miss WINE!!! (and being able to pop up off of the couch and bed easily)</div>
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<strong><u><em>Cravings</em></u></strong>: no
cravings really at this point. I have been a little extra hungry between meals,
but no craving. </div>
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<strong><em><u>Symptoms</u></em></strong>: still
a few braxton hicks here and there, and sciatic nerve pain comes and goes. I
have found it really helpful to soak in an epson salt bath every night. It
really helps with the muscle pain. I have had to start taking some meds to calm down the contractions, but no dialation or change... so no bedrest </div>
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<strong><u><em>Best Moment this
month</em></u></strong>: I was so grateful this month to have the ability to throw my sweet babies a birthday party. I would have never been able to do something like that previously pregnant with the twins. It is nice to not be so limited this time around. The Laney Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07456190893860263659noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5919539357040019224.post-74139864088424061072012-10-07T13:53:00.001-07:002012-10-07T13:53:26.309-07:0028 weeks<br />
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So.... WOW is about all I can say when looking at this comparison pic. No wonder I was already in the hospital in pre-term labor! wow! I am actually closer to 30 weeks at right now while typing this... I still feel good and I am still chasing the twins! LOL... that part is NOT fun... but it is SO much better than sitting on an IV drip of magnesium...ha! <br />
I have started having some braxton hicks, and of course, when I do it terrifies the daylights out of me. I know that it is SO normal to have them and that I wouldn't even know I was having them if I had not been so riddled with them in my previous pregnancy. They don't hurt nor do I really feel anything... I just feel like I am doing a crunch and I can physically feel my belly get hard. I never have more than 3-4 an hour and that is at the most. I usually only have 1 or 2 a day. Such a blessing! <br />
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<strong><em><u>How Far Along</u></em></strong>:
28 weeks</div>
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<strong><u>Size of baby</u></strong>: 15
inches from head to heel — <span style="color: black;">the length of a butternut squash and weighs almost 2.5 lbs</span>.</div>
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<strong><em><u>Total Weight
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<strong><em><u>Maternity
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shirts still (only a few regular now) :)</div>
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<strong><em><u>Gender</u></em>:</strong> It's a
BOY!!! <br /><br /><strong><em><u>Name:</u></em></strong> <strong>Reid Johnsten
Laney</strong><br />Reid is my maiden name and Johnsten is a nod to Cal's late
grandfather John Hozie Turner and his late Uncle Johnny. Also... Johnsten means
"God's gracious gift" and I could not say it any better! :)</div>
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<strong><em><u>Movement</u></em></strong>: I
feel him moving all of the time! There are no longer flips, I can feel him pushing and turning and I can almost discern what body part I am feeling. </div>
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<strong><u><em>Sleep</em></u></strong>: Sleep has changed a bit this month. Reid is sitting on and pushing on my bladder, so I have been getting up and running to the restroom every five seconds. ha! I started taking some unisom to help me sleep through the night, so I can be a good mommy to Jack and Lucy.</div>
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<strong><em><u>What I miss</u></em></strong>:
um... WINE!!! (and being able to pop up off of the couch and bed easily)</div>
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<strong><u><em>Cravings</em></u></strong>: no cravings really at this point. I have been a little extra hungry between meals, but no craving. </div>
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<strong><em><u>Symptoms</u></em></strong>: still a few braxton hicks here and there, and sciatic nerve pain comes and goes. I have found it really helpful to soak in an epson salt bath every night. It really helps with the muscle pain. </div>
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<strong><u><em>Best
Moment this month</em></u></strong>: I have really enjoyed feeling Reid moving around where it no longer feels like flutters, it feels like a real person moving around. I can feel his little knees and booty moving around.. so fun! <div style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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The Laney Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07456190893860263659noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5919539357040019224.post-10044522831837195182012-09-19T11:51:00.002-07:002012-09-19T11:51:42.133-07:00clarifications! :)I have to back up and make several clarifications....<br />
OK, so after I posted the previous post, I got so many emails, calls, texts, messages, etc from people that I didn't even know read this blog! I was humbled, but also a bit embarrased, so I must clarify a few things! <br />
The main reason I wrote that post was to just vent and I have always felt like writing was like therapy for me! I just love to pour my feelings out on paper (or computer screen) LOL. I am so appreciative of all of your kind words! I feel so blessed to have such supportive friends and friends that aren't scared to tell me the truth about how they feel about themselves as well. I feel like every momma in the world has felt like this at one time or another. Even if it is isn't about weight... I am sure that we all feel unatractive and "momish" at one point or another. <br />
I realized something after reflecting on the post and also other's messages to me concerning the post. I don't think that I clarified that I was not talking about being pregnant with Reid as a reason for having more weight on me than normal... I was talking more about the weight that I put on with the twins. I WANT my belly to grown now! Trust me!! LOL I just didn't want to sound like a whiny baby about being pregnant... because that is not at all what I meant! <br />
Also.... my "come to Jesus" moment was when I recieved a letter from a friend that literally took my breath away. She let me know that she was, in fact, that girl that was trapped in the first picture....<br />
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The girl in the cute dress with the wine glass that is waiting desperately for this...</div>
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(waiting for the husband as well) and then all of a suddent it hit me like a brick right between the eyes... When I look in the eyes of that girl in the top picture, I remember.... I remember a pain so sharp it can't be described with words. It was a pain that I didn't really know how to process. The girl in that top picture was trying to imgine her life never carrying children or even knowing what pregnancy would be like. I was wrapping my brain around what it would be like to adopt and accept the fact that I would not carry my own children. There is really no telling what thoughts were going on in my brain behind that smile in that picture. So... NO, I don't miss that girl every day... I might miss the figure that was a bit better than the one I am sporting now... ha... but I do NOT miss that girl! I am SO proud and happy and humbled to be having another precious life and 2 sweet little stinkers that call me MOMMY! That is what I dreamed of! That is what that girl in that top picture wanted more than anything in the whole world! <br />
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1st day of school!</div>
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This is me... this is the me that I see in my head when I think of myself... </div>
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(this pic was taken just months before I got pregnant with J and L)</div>
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...and then, I look into the mirror, and I see this... </div>
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(ok.... i am crying as I type this)</div>
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This has been a huge pill for me to swallow. I don't want this post to seem in any way vain or ungrateful, because believe me, I am so very grateful. I just miss that girl in the above picture... A LOT... every single day! I am trying my best to grab a hold of who I am now, and love that person... but it is SO hard. I am exactly what I aways said that I didn't want to be, but at the same time, I AM exactly what I always wanted to be. It is bittersweet. I now have those 2 babies that are so happy to be testing out their baby brother's new crib in the pic above. I am so blessed to have another precious life on the way. I always wanted to be a mother, but I had "rose colored glasses" about how all of that would look. <br />
All of that said... I have MAJOR body image issues that I have GOT to hand over to God. I have no idea why I put on so much weight when I got pg with the twins... maybe it was the bed rest, the artificial hormones, or genetics (surely not from my mom, though). I don't know why, but I straight up... BLEW UP! I always wanted to be that cute energetic, skinny mom. Most of my friends are that mom that I always dreamed of being, and I, for some reason am not! I tried SO hard after I had the twins... but nothing happened. Even breastfeeding didn't do very much. I did lose 65 lbs.. but I still had about 30 that just wouldn't come off. I am glad it didn't now... because Reid was secretly on his way.<br />
I have had so many comments lately about my size, and I am not even talking about people that knew that girl in the top picture... I'm talking strangers and people that I just met. I just have to vent and write some of these comments down... Here are a few things I have heard as of late....<br />
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"OH! you are only 26 weeks, I thought you were going to say you were due next month"<br />"Wow! My daughter in law is just as far as you, and you are twice her size"<br />
"Every time I see you, you are fat!" (a family member)<br />
"OH! I saw pics of you on FB and you used to be TINY!"<br />"Adair.. now, I don't think you should get any bigger than you are now!" (a family member)<br />
"Adair.... are you SURE this isn't twins too... it sure looks like it!"<br />"Does your doctor say he is worried... like, are you measuring big?" <br />
"When you are done having babies... no more balloon shape! (insert laughter)"<br />
The list goes ON and ON....<br />
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I have been sincerely shocked by the things that people will say! I still want to be pretty, and I want my husband to think I am pretty just like every other woman in America, but it is like people think that because I am pregnant, I have lost all of the woman that is in me. I just want to scream, "I AM STILL ME" I still have feelings and I don't want to hear that you think I am big. <br />
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I know all of the excuses and facts..... I am showing early, because my stomach muscles were torn from stem to stern bc of the twins. I had not lost all of my baby weight, etc, etc.... But now, my goal is to just embrace who I am, thank God for what He has allowed my body to do (which is more than I thought it could do), and move on. Yes! I DO have plans to have that muscle repaired and work like mad to get back to the healthy size that I once knew... but now, my goals for doing that MUST be different. I only need to focus on HEALTH... throw the vanity out the window.... but this will be a lifetime goal. God will have to do this through me. <br />
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I get chills when I think about where I was at this point in my pregnancy with Jack and Lucy... I started going in and out of the hospital at 23 weeks with the twins, so I do not have a belly picture for those few weeks. I am missing 23-26, and this is the only pic I have of me during that time... I was almost 26 weeks. I have no idea why Cal took a pic of me with that awful food... but this is the only pic I have! ha! </div>
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I am actually 25 weeks at this moment while updating, and I just can't stop thanking God for such a smooth pregnancy thus far. We went to Mississippi and the Bahamas and KY lake this month... so it has been a super busy one! I am glad to be back home and here to stay probably until we move next summer. Reid will be here in about 3 and a half months in December, and then I do not see myself travelling with 2 yr old twins and a newborn by myself! ha! But you never know... I am crazy like that! :)</div>
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<strong><em><u>How Far Along</u></em></strong>:
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<strong><u>Size of baby</u></strong>: 11.81 inches from head to heel — <span style="color: black;">the length of an ear of corn</span> and about 1.32 lbs.</div>
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<strong><em><u>Gender</u></em>:</strong> It's a
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<strong><em><u>Name:</u></em></strong> <strong>Reid Johnsten Laney</strong><br />
Reid is my maiden name and Johnsten is a nod to Cal late grandfather John Hozie Turner and his late Uncle Johnny. Also... Johnsten means "God's gracious gift" and I could not say it any better! :)</div>
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<strong><em><u>Movement</u></em></strong>: I feel him moving all of the time! It really is a new thing for me... with all of the contractions and with how squished J and L were.. I didn't get to feel them very much. This is so surreal to feel every little move! </div>
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<strong><em><u>What I miss</u></em></strong>:
um... WINE!!!</div>
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<strong><em><u>Symptoms</u></em></strong>: a little heart burn and some sciatic nerve pain. yuck! I have felt a very few braxton hicks, but wouldn't have recognized them if I had not had so many contractions for so many months before. </div>
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<strong><u><em>Best Moment
this month</em></u></strong>: Snorkling, laying on the beach and enjoying life. I had a lot of moments on our recent vacation where I had to stop and reflect and just thank God over and over for allowing me the joy of pregnancy. Snorkling in the ocean during the same time in my pregnancy with the twins that I was being hooked up to IVs and monitors was a surreal and humbling feeling! I have nothing but gratitude! The Laney Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07456190893860263659noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5919539357040019224.post-29705535026347722382012-09-03T13:30:00.000-07:002012-09-03T14:53:16.511-07:0020 weeks! Halfway there!!! <table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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So... now I can really tell which pregnancy picture is of me carrying twins vs a singleton! ha! <br />
I still feel bigger than your avg 20 week pregnant person, but I have to remember how stretched my stomach was the 1st time.. and heck, it was just FIVE hot seconds ago that I was pregnant with J and L. ha! <br />
This pregnancy has been a breeze so far in comparison to my last. Taking care of the twins and feeling the yucky tiredness and other symptoms that go along with being pregnancy in general have not been all that fun, but I have no complaints! I am just so grateful for a healthy pregnancy this far and I am praying for only more health at this half way point. We had Reid's big 20 week scan and as the tech measured each little bone and brain measurements, etc... I just absolutely lost it, crying tears of joy as we saw our healthy baby boy squiggle and wiggle on the screen. Everything measured "perfectly" and we confirmed that he is still in fact a BOY! ha!<br />
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<strong><em><u>How Far Along</u></em></strong>:
20 weeks</div>
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<strong><u>Size of baby</u></strong>: 1/2 inches long from head to bottom and about 10 inches from head to heel — <span style="color: black;">the length of a banana</span> and about 10 1/2 ounces</div>
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Gain/Loss</u></em></strong>: I have gained 10 lbs</div>
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Clothes</u></em>:</strong> mostly all maternity... some regular dresses and shirts still. </div>
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<strong><em><u>Gender</u></em>:</strong> It's
a BOY!!! </div>
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<strong><em><u>Movement</u></em></strong>: Cal got to feel Reid at 19 weeks- I feel him constantly! It is so different with just one baby! I can feel so much more!!! :) </div>
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<strong><u><em>Sleep</em></u></strong>: I'm
sleeping pretty good! I am just tired of sleeping on my side... i love my tummy
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<strong><em><u>What I miss</u></em></strong>:
um... WINE!!!</div>
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<strong><u><em>Cravings</em></u></strong>: I
have been craving more sweets lately! I am never really a sweets craver, but I have been lately! </div>
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<strong><em><u>Symptoms</u></em></strong>: no more throwing up at all! I have just been really tired and having a bit of heart burn. </div>
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<strong><u><em>Best Moment this
month</em></u></strong>: My favorite thing this month was watching Cal get to feel Reid! He didn't get to feel J and L much. I was contracting so much and they were so squished in there, they couldn't move much! The Laney Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07456190893860263659noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5919539357040019224.post-39188634041520919762012-07-08T12:19:00.002-07:002012-07-08T12:19:49.720-07:0016 weeks<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Now.... I am starting to see a small difference between my pregnancy with J and L and this pregnancy... I was for sure a little "puffier" with J and L... but I am guessing since Jack and Lucy ripped my muscles wide open... I am just showing a tad more than your average 16 week pregnant person.. but that is A-Ok with me! At least the baby is growing healthy! :) <br />
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We did find out some super exciting news this weekend! My next ultrasound at the Doctor's office isn't until August 6th, and I just simply could not handle waiting any longer before finding out the sex of this baby! I am AWFUL about things like this... and so is Cal... we can't hardly stand a wrapped present under the Christmas tree! ha! So, we went to a place here that you pay to get the ultrasound and immediately HE showed us that he is in fact a BOY!!!!! His name will be Reid but his full name will be announced later! :) <br />
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I am not sure if this is tacky or not.. but here is evidence of his "boy parts" ! ha</div>
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... and his cute little profile! </div>
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Jack and Lucy did this little announcement for family and friends! Lucy looks like she is saying, "YAY, I'm still the only princess!!!"</div>
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<strong><em><u>How Far Along</u></em></strong>: 16 weeks</div>
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<strong><u>Size of baby</u></strong>: just over 4 and a half inches long and about 3.5 ounces, the size of a avocado</div>
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<strong><em><u>Total Weight Gain/Loss</u></em></strong>: gained 2 lbs</div>
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<strong><em><u>Maternity Clothes</u></em>:</strong> I wear maternity jeans and pants but everything else is regular. </div>
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<strong><em><u>Gender</u></em>:</strong> It's a BOY!!! </div>
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<strong><em><u>Movement</u></em></strong>: I have felt him moving all around these past couple of weeks. He feels like he is doing a little dance in there! :)</div>
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<strong><u><em>Sleep</em></u></strong>: I'm sleeping pretty good! I am just tired of sleeping on my side... i love my tummy or my back. </div>
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<strong><em><u>What I miss</u></em></strong>: um... WINE!!! (and smoked salmon) </div>
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<strong><u><em>Cravings</em></u></strong>: I have craved pickles.. what?!? such a cliche'... but it is true! ha! I will literally stand at the refrigerator and drink the pickle juice.. it is like nectar! LOL </div>
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<strong><em><u>Symptoms</u></em></strong>: The throwing up really did stop around 12-13 weeks! I was so so so happy!! I don't even feel pregnant right now, except for maybe being a little more tired than normal in the afternoons! The 107 degree heat isn't helping with that, though... ha </div>
<strong><u><em>Best Moment this month</em></u></strong>: watching the ultrasound and seeing him move all around, and of course,show us that he is in fact, a boy! <br />
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We went out with the Rays the night before the 4th for part of our 4th of July celebration... </div>
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I can barely hold the both of them now. Pictures like this are few and far between these days.</div>
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nice finger, Lucy...</div>
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These kids are obsessed with their Daddy! Lord, have mercy... I am just minced meat when he is around! ha</div>
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We went to Regatta Boathouse... the kids loved feeding the ducks and the little water fountain outside of the book store. (Well, all of the kids except Lucy... she has a thing against water) ha</div>
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Jack, Lucy, Caroline and Madeline</div>
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Jack has a "small" crush on Caroline... bahaha</div>
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I do realize that there is not much of a difference in these pics, BUT I am doing a "catch-up post" and when I do my 16 week pic comparison... I bet there will be a huge difference! ha! I am 15 weeks at this moment... but I am planning on doing a post like this every 4 weeks... so my next one will be at 16 weeks! <br />
I ALWAYS wanted to do this blog post and I am thoroughly confused as to why I never did this when I was pg with Jack and Lucy??? I guess it was just such a crazy pregnancy? I don't know... so here goes! <br />
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<strong><em><u>How Far Along</u></em></strong>: 12 weeks</div>
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<strong><u>Size of baby</u></strong>: just over 2 inches long, the size of a lime</div>
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<strong><em><u>Total Weight Gain/Loss</u></em></strong>: haven't gained anything so far</div>
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<strong><em><u>Maternity Clothes</u></em>:</strong> I wear maternity jeans and pants but everything else is regular. </div>
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<strong><em><u>Gender</u></em>:</strong> We hope to find out in a few weeks!</div>
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<strong><em><u>Movement</u></em></strong>: I have felt this "peanut" very early! I felt fluttering this week (12 weeks)</div>
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<strong><u><em>Sleep</em></u></strong>: I'm sleeping pretty good!</div>
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<strong><em><u>What I miss</u></em></strong>: um... WINE!!! (and smoked salmon) </div>
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<strong><u><em>Cravings</em></u></strong>: strawberry yogurt and cherry berry chiller from Mcdonalds? (weird)</div>
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<strong><em><u>Symptoms</u></em></strong>: I have had afternoon sickness from 6 weeks to 12 weeks. At around 4 in the afternoon, it is like an alarm clock... I start getting sick! </div>
<strong><u><em>Best Moment this month</em></u></strong>: feeling the baby move for the first time! It is a slight flutter and it is amazing! <br />
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***2 new posts below! ...The Laney Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07456190893860263659noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5919539357040019224.post-29868234010805838572012-06-25T12:43:00.000-07:002012-06-25T12:43:24.014-07:00Summer Lovin!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Summer LOVIN, had me a blast, Summer LOVIN, happened so fast! </div>
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Lucy LOVEs her Ava-doggie! (and I think the feeling is mutual)</div>
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Jack LOVEs hammin it up and being the head man in charge</div>
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They both LOVE lots and lots of pool time...</div>
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They LOVEpretending to go "nite-nite"</div>
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Like I said... Lucy LOVES her Ava-doggie, and if the feeling wasn't mutual; this, my friends, would not happen:</div>
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They LOVE making tents with Nonna</div>
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They LOVE hangin with their "Dadaddy"</div>
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They do not LOVE being sick... we had 2 weeks of sickies at the beginning of June.</div>
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They LOVE swingin with their SuSu:</div>
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Here are just a few of the things we are "lovin" this summer. Jack and Lucy are more like little people now than babies. They tell me what they want and don't want and I have to say that I LOVE that! It makes the guessing game much less intense. They are both so smart it almost scares me. I know that every parent thinks their kiddos are smart, but I freak out when my 19 month old tells me the name of every letter on the refrigerator and the sound it makes AND a word to accompany that letter. I SWEAR I haven't been drilling letter.. I take no credit. I think it has a ton to do with "Super Why" and the computer games that they play! haha! </div>
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Our family is having to do a ton of praying, trusting and holding our heads up right now during this point in our lives. We are in a place of "limbo". Cal is done with Fellowship at exactly this time next year. We are moving next June and we have no clue where we are moving. Weird, unsettling feeling. It has been hard on me more now than it would have been before children. Now, to have 2 children and another one on the way and to not know where I am moving these precious angels is taking a toll on me, but I have to remember that is just the "planner" in me rearing it's ugly head. The GREAT and MIGHTY planner has it all under control and that is where I choose to rest. That is also where I choose to rest when people ask me, "HOW are you going to do this?? 26 month old twins and a new baby??" I rest in Him and I know that He will provide. He will make a way! He will give us the strength! It is funny to pray for answers, when in actuality, what good will it do for me to "know" anything right now... God knows and that is all that matters. </div>
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My job right now is to cherish the moment! </div>
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<span class="text Phil-4-6" id="en-NASB-29449"><sup>*</sup>Be anxious for nothing, but in everything by prayer and supplication with thanksgiving let your requests be made known to God. </span></div>
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<span class="text Phil-4-6">Philippians 4:6</span></div>The Laney Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07456190893860263659noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5919539357040019224.post-64074760811884823402012-06-25T12:04:00.001-07:002012-06-25T12:04:22.375-07:00Mother's Day<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
I am doing a few catch-up posts... Mother's Day was extra special this year knowing that another sweet baby was growing inside of me. I sat in the church service overwhelmed by our God's provision in our lives. I remember so vividly sitting in those "mother's day" services just 3 years ago in so much intense pain. I wanted to stand when the pastor called for the mothers to stand, I wanted the flower that all of the little kids ran out in the congregation to give the mothers. But, I couldn't stand or get a flower... I had to just sit there wondering if I ever would! This year, I stood. I stood and I looked around the room and into the eyes of several young ladies that were still sitting and I didn't want to stand anymore. I wanted to go wrap my arms around them and tell them that it is going to be OK! But, as I stood, I closed my eyes, focused and praised God for what He has done in our lives and for what He is going to do in our lives. </div>
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For this sweet, bubbly, smart, independent, curly haired little princess....</div>
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who loves her momma...</div>
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... and this kind, compassionate, smart, atheletic, handsome little man, </div>
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... as if he didn't already have it in the palm of his hand anyway! :)</div>The Laney Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07456190893860263659noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5919539357040019224.post-84577277332267642862012-04-18T13:52:00.001-07:002012-04-18T13:59:14.381-07:00Easter and a few stats.....<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Easter was extra fun this year, with both Jack and Lucy being able to understand that the Easter basket had presents for them enclosed! They were so excited... but much more excited about the chocolate that was in the eggs! ha! Jack had ball pattern eggs and couldn't stop going through all of the different types of balls and naming them and eating the chocolate from the inside! Lucy was more interested in her "purse" that was included in her Easter basket and was also very excited about the chocolate in the eggs! I found some "Resurrection" eggs for next year that tells the story of Easter... They will have to find the eggs and the goodies inside tell the story of Easter... the REAL story! I can't wait to start that tradition. </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">The bond that is forming between these 2 little people is so surreal. I can see the love forming between them and they are also starting to plot! ha! </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggC5olK8Wdg6FXRTK_I1ODWD_2L6lY8w0Ppe3FDhTDGO7Kgzsymt1HmS5nnJMLOSjMZSAxP_duh4c5EzZCUVz54pWImz12N3SwGaBLRYWNG7FfO8Nd-kPYYAQoxth16eFV7cLZT4Jg2l3c/s1600/DSC_0023.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggC5olK8Wdg6FXRTK_I1ODWD_2L6lY8w0Ppe3FDhTDGO7Kgzsymt1HmS5nnJMLOSjMZSAxP_duh4c5EzZCUVz54pWImz12N3SwGaBLRYWNG7FfO8Nd-kPYYAQoxth16eFV7cLZT4Jg2l3c/s320/DSC_0023.JPG" width="212" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">This is the best pic I could get on Easter of them in their cute little matching outfits.... Jack is fussing because he wanted to go back and see the Easter bunny and Lucy is fussing because she never wants to see him again in her whole life! ha! We had a funny Easter day that is worth recording... we went to church and got there on time... which should have been sign number one that the day was just about to collapse. ha. We went to a cute little brunch at the Red Mile after the service and the EASTER bunny was there! OH, poor Lucy couldn't take it! They even sat us right next to him and the poor girl couldn't even stop crying long enough to even think about eating. So.... we packed up and left the brunch! I just didn't see the point in paying all of that money to sit there and be miserable while Lucy cried and Jack just wanted to get back up and go talk to the Easter bunny. We decided let's just go to CiCi's pizza where there is a buffet with stuff we know that they like and then we can go put them down for nap... well, CiCi's was CLOSED! So... we headed across town to KFC buffet and by then they were both so ill and tired, they would barley eat... so we ate, and then went and loaded them up in the car. At that point we were hysterically tired and when I reached to open the car door of our Tahoe (our brand new Tahoe, I might add)... the HANDLE FELL OFF!!!! bahahah... at that point Cal and I just DIED laughing in the parking lot.... what else could go wrong on this "Laney family Easter"?!?</div><div style="text-align: center;"> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJdy6Dftbms0T6hhKM2LU5wp67SEdeWQ5vnx1rmfdfvU5mmm_KVo8aSo77Ea8OO4icGe_HCaof8P70X428PkktqFQ88RRbVk9nDrw0d_IDgiU1BA7pW4xCsld9urJRppXFrNlr8mMovWS4/s1600/DSC_0215.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJdy6Dftbms0T6hhKM2LU5wp67SEdeWQ5vnx1rmfdfvU5mmm_KVo8aSo77Ea8OO4icGe_HCaof8P70X428PkktqFQ88RRbVk9nDrw0d_IDgiU1BA7pW4xCsld9urJRppXFrNlr8mMovWS4/s320/DSC_0215.JPG" width="212" /></a></div><br />
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- you weigh around 26 lbs. and you are about 31 inches tall</div><div style="text-align: center;">- you are a great eater.. and eat just about everything that we eat! </div><div style="text-align: center;">- "po-peye" (or paci) just retired himself to only bedtime and you are taking it like a champ! You say "bye-bye po-pye" everytime you leave your room. </div><div style="text-align: center;">- We are trying to get you to transition to a "lovie" like Jack has... You found one that you liked and named it "moon"?!??? My only guess is you named it that because one of your favorite books is "Goodnight Moon" which we usually read before bed and that is where "moon" usually resides! ha</div><div style="text-align: center;">Within 2 days of taking out your paci, you started shooting out sentences. I told you one day after you said "bye bye" to your paci and put it in your bed that you were such a BIG girl.. and your response was "NO I NOT! " You really didn't "want" to leave it behind... but you have been such a trouper. You are always wanting to help around the house and you love to help "load the dishwasher" You love books and you love to take off your socks and shoes (ugh). You can say so many words and communicate so well that I have unfortanately lost count of how many words and I am terrible about recording all of the funny things you say! I have GOT to get better about that! You came running to me the other day pointing at your brother who was squatting and grunting in the corner and announced "POO POO!!" haha... I guess you get it when I tell you what you are doing when you start doing the same thing! ha! You can name some shapes and will say "ABC" and fill in the blanks when counting to 10! You will stack blocks for days and are really good at it! You are truly just a little bundle of joy and you literally are smiling or laughing almost all of the time! We love you so much!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><img border="0" height="212" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhywKbhMn7TCwAe85ttK96GEOfSGBEW5rLp4BrgkuNGxDGZemGj9OhXQunK-NBCKSIkFgEav36Qla_kJN0IHhdOudKg_NnuCDSI14HDji6ybWUn_Nug4jNzmTyK6sUB_zL0s57rjAjbFl0T/s320/DSC_0080.JPG" width="320" /></div><div align="center">JACK:</div><div align="center">- you weighed around 27 lbs the last time you were weighed and you are almost 32 inches tall. You are pretty tall for your age... but I guess that is par for the course when your daddy is 6 foot 6! ha!</div><div align="center">-You were giving us a little grief in the food department the last time I posted, but come to find out you had a NASTY ear infection with little or no symptoms... except not eating! poor thing... one good antibiotic shot did the trick (for now) We are hoping for no tubes! :) You are back to eating like a champ and you are REALLY good about trying new things! <br />
- You LOOOOOVE your "webra" (zebra) and we haven't started to try to have you leave it behind in bed because I do not see how it could hurt your development in any way (the paci was holding back speech in your sister)<br />
- You are a HUGE talker. You repeat everything and are saying more sentences than I can record here. You say what you want for fruit after dinner, you say "thank you, mama", and when Lucy hands you something, you say, "Thank you LaLa!" When I heard you say that, I pointed at Lucy and asked you, "What is her name, Jack?" You said "LaLa".. so I guess that is the new name for her! ha! I think it stems from me trying to get you to say it... "Lalalala Lucy" (I always repeat the L sound, because you used to say "Jucy") When you want me to do something, you say, "open, please" or "TV, please" It is sooo cute! </div><div align="center">- You know a ton of your colors and shapes, you can say your ABCs pretty high (I have heard you go to R) and you can also fill in the blanks when we are counting. You know every kind of ball (almost). To say you like balls is an understatement. ha! You can catch and throw extremely well too! </div><div align="center">- You are becoming more and more of a joy each day and turning into such a "little man" We love you!</div>The Laney Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07456190893860263659noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5919539357040019224.post-43955708578630277742012-03-30T08:43:00.000-07:002012-03-30T08:43:06.549-07:00SUYL (show us your life) Moms of Multiples<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_NT4fIE3Ia5eHBSWbG4KbMcmEr_zXf3Df2S-boVa16xT6Lczr6EyGwJ2nWKI8gAxZ5YUxh0MpdmDygUJV9nrE0HlBHu7qiSGHuyiXl82ESuQM6TKF0g9kIBJMLA7kUVV6l9Wq1xRRQUu_/s1600/10+weeks-both.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="223" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_NT4fIE3Ia5eHBSWbG4KbMcmEr_zXf3Df2S-boVa16xT6Lczr6EyGwJ2nWKI8gAxZ5YUxh0MpdmDygUJV9nrE0HlBHu7qiSGHuyiXl82ESuQM6TKF0g9kIBJMLA7kUVV6l9Wq1xRRQUu_/s320/10+weeks-both.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br />
I am linking up to <a href="http://www.kellyskornerblog.com/2012/03/show-us-your-life-moms-of-multiples.html">Kelly's Korner (Show us your life- Moms of multiples)</a> today! After a long time of wanting and praying for children, God granted us a miracle in Jack and Lucy... our 17 month old bouncing toddler, boy-girl twins! They are a challenge and a blessing! I delivered Jack and Lucy at 38 weeks after a crazy-rocky pregnancy which included living in the hospital on a magnesium drip for 2 months and being on bedrest from 23 weeks on... It was so worth it! I got HUGE... and that was worth it too, but it is something that I am STILL working on 17 months later LOL! Jack was 6 lbs and 2 oz and Lucy was 7 lbs and 9 oz! I do NOT regret all of that bed-time and FOOD... (oh, and snicker's bars) hehe! <br />
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I was HUGE....</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXJZmiRdI_2leofNwi6LYpGUwgkOxyinaBjtK4HT6rI9qioHoCWZwSsBEelFVmcAMcSAonRSta-lj7huR4wl8IEbVMU9c6PgG_uLCImSgHoB9os2v3xvAT6Z2V_AaukzKIuHYnXDVPohk5/s1600/DSC_0359.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXJZmiRdI_2leofNwi6LYpGUwgkOxyinaBjtK4HT6rI9qioHoCWZwSsBEelFVmcAMcSAonRSta-lj7huR4wl8IEbVMU9c6PgG_uLCImSgHoB9os2v3xvAT6Z2V_AaukzKIuHYnXDVPohk5/s320/DSC_0359.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div align="center">They were HUGE.. it's all good... ha</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_zMjqj1w6rrdjHuDRBQLuFkYB8x160Tp_2B8ZjFK_GB3sPwtIzp1t_WSBzd2B8c4aXcGTSR59P93RZGH_uppP5fCpTL2UWvhMpksUIDPtWGJVdVjqYq4z670Zi3s2SJ2IPcRY35_rBj7D/s1600/DSC_0354.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_zMjqj1w6rrdjHuDRBQLuFkYB8x160Tp_2B8ZjFK_GB3sPwtIzp1t_WSBzd2B8c4aXcGTSR59P93RZGH_uppP5fCpTL2UWvhMpksUIDPtWGJVdVjqYq4z670Zi3s2SJ2IPcRY35_rBj7D/s320/DSC_0354.JPG" width="212" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">And here they are today... Baby A- Jackson Turner, and Baby B- Lucille Adair</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Welcome to our crazy twin world! :)</div>The Laney Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07456190893860263659noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5919539357040019224.post-4332680678408862072012-03-28T11:25:00.002-07:002012-03-28T11:27:18.044-07:00back on the band-wagon... at least for now! ;)<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">We have had quite the busy past couple of months. To say I have been a terrible blogger is an understatement.. I haven't even been a blogger... I have told myself everyday, today is the day! I am getting back into blogging... right before I fall head-first into my bed and do not move again until the next day! ha! Caring to TWO very busy toddlers is not for the weak of heart folks.. let me just tell you that! I have been burdened by the number of people and even a few my very close friends that say, "HOW do you have it so together?" SHOOT!~ I DO NOT! I struggle from one minute to the next each day. I was truly inspired by a friends blog the other day.... <a href="http://thehughesblog.blogspot.com/2012/03/confessions-of-staying-home-or-why-i-am.html">Nicole... confessions of a stay at home mom...</a> All 2 of you that read my blog... if you get the chance... READ this! I want to point out that when I post on here or post on facebook, I really do usually put the good things, because, bless his heart- Cal gets to hear all of the tears and grunts and growns (<span style="font-size: xx-small;">which I am trying so hard to stop doing) </span><span style="font-size: small;">Anywho... I do struggle on a day to day basis... over an abundance of things. What will I feed them for breakfast? Will they eat it? Am I wasting my time? Will Jack eat it or throw it on the floor? How will I put this foot in front of the other? and so on...</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">As you can tell, food is my primary struggle. I have always had a hard to feed child and an easy to feed child. Jack turned the corner around 1 year, and began to eat us out house and home, while Lucy decided she better watch her figure. (With twins, you never get a break, folks.. I tell ya) So now that Lucy is back on the eating band-wagon, Jack has decided to get off! AHHHH!!!! Why can't we all just be on the same page here, people?!? If you are reading this and can give me some light at the end of the tunnel... please do! Will it get better? Please tell me that one day I will walk in to find my teenage son ravaging my refrigerator!?! That is the image I try to always put in my mind... while the child has only had TWO pieces of toast ALL DAY! really?!?</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">While food is an issue... sleeping hasn't been! BUT NOW IT IS!!!!! I am trying to decide how to switch to one nap. It is such a challenge because, Lucy still needs 2 and Jack doesn't. I know I just need to put him in a seperate room during naptime, but I just really don't want to start something that I can't change again. They have always slept 12 hours at night... I mean starting at 2 months old... they SLEPT!! NOW... I am hearing talking on the monitor at 4 in the morning... not to worry... I turn that sucker down and go right back to sleep... but still! 4 IN THE MORNING?!? So, obviously, they are getting too much sleep and rest during the day and need to drop some hours.. so any advice on that would be appreciated as well! :)</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Now that all of that is off of my chest.. here are a few pictures as of late... cuteness that would never shed any light on the real demise we have been going through lately... cuteness that would make one "think"... "ahhh... she has such cute, perfect children".... NOPE, folks, I don't! BUT... they are cute if I do say so myself! hehe</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><strong>Daphne </strong>and her momma, Rachel (whom also happens to be one of my dearest friends) came to visit over the weekend of March 10- isn't she a DOLL!!!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzTppFohkpv7PgPPoGHTdfmdP2Sqc2_ImlkkVABcGnBtpM37EmNDQluR8sERliHYq1DsKk-NMUOQc-nStpFUU_hQWGfAHB8LMS3f8MxMlUXCSzqnkl-POiLol5qbglSD8JK1Qa_an4_6lr/s1600/DSC_0167.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzTppFohkpv7PgPPoGHTdfmdP2Sqc2_ImlkkVABcGnBtpM37EmNDQluR8sERliHYq1DsKk-NMUOQc-nStpFUU_hQWGfAHB8LMS3f8MxMlUXCSzqnkl-POiLol5qbglSD8JK1Qa_an4_6lr/s320/DSC_0167.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Cal and the sweet littles enjoying St. Pattys....</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLBesjlM_S9RhSKxi9LfdNiIwRSpDa0bi1pA5M24ndmhqFRIPdVZslz5ZE6gcYW9CPCMvdVQFYDiXQTwGkGSxY-YF8Ow9mM0_X50TqzHlKE9r_QIZxu9egtyTqudj57LfxpL5tFXh55CIh/s1600/DSC_0192.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLBesjlM_S9RhSKxi9LfdNiIwRSpDa0bi1pA5M24ndmhqFRIPdVZslz5ZE6gcYW9CPCMvdVQFYDiXQTwGkGSxY-YF8Ow9mM0_X50TqzHlKE9r_QIZxu9egtyTqudj57LfxpL5tFXh55CIh/s320/DSC_0192.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"> our new water table that has allowed for many hours of fun....</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh7n3_kavX0WpBG10hZnYbfxiBuJexNLcdDOij5IU-ARHbXJsszgwhQRT1V3K417KZzXRWBS-Td1e_CGtcjB_FZBFNXpwW5pgo1e3TwclkM_EY7-JID1zlNXAXFoH2lm46b9E-5DCPxF1d1/s1600/DSC_0232.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh7n3_kavX0WpBG10hZnYbfxiBuJexNLcdDOij5IU-ARHbXJsszgwhQRT1V3K417KZzXRWBS-Td1e_CGtcjB_FZBFNXpwW5pgo1e3TwclkM_EY7-JID1zlNXAXFoH2lm46b9E-5DCPxF1d1/s320/DSC_0232.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"> My parents came to stay with Jack and Lucy while I went to FL for my friend, Mindy's wedding! It was a nice trip! I was dreading it... but once I got there... the nerves died down and the twins did wonderfully all weekend! yay! Now, when can I plan my next trip?!? ha</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0EIbkQaC_ELc1xFhmQaAvYJFMdeZ1urcmlsAONlRbefhViGTR7gthvSOpOhb-KaiEkr16a6lZApaJ9xYKX0qkkR8PHw4xsXGZ0Xe3pCVRpBocA3AG3_nWdXwUWtetATZV8ZvDQijfia8F/s1600/DSC_0239.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0EIbkQaC_ELc1xFhmQaAvYJFMdeZ1urcmlsAONlRbefhViGTR7gthvSOpOhb-KaiEkr16a6lZApaJ9xYKX0qkkR8PHw4xsXGZ0Xe3pCVRpBocA3AG3_nWdXwUWtetATZV8ZvDQijfia8F/s320/DSC_0239.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"> The rare pictrue of me with my babies... </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXfx0zjS9_RO3lRdLa5H4FOh7jix_4N4zYRDQX6dAcgCNbzOfly15a5dSoyMsSmdK0dBjWPa8cxpSDkbG9lyXWiIf6afqJNUmNTdKE9xVAFpwqBWq2nRcI0JFLgkzmUxQ0h-oRifzWWikN/s1600/DSC_0267.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXfx0zjS9_RO3lRdLa5H4FOh7jix_4N4zYRDQX6dAcgCNbzOfly15a5dSoyMsSmdK0dBjWPa8cxpSDkbG9lyXWiIf6afqJNUmNTdKE9xVAFpwqBWq2nRcI0JFLgkzmUxQ0h-oRifzWWikN/s320/DSC_0267.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"> such a ham... </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEitLmughc7Chg4YAU2VdDWOieUqd_ll15NvuYaF6-8qqLH96Fl15rMo5TvZsf-6DgqUVQ37NM1ObAwRRur5pARggtvKiYPKnAXMzLe5Bphl0Q9yd0-QT8-oRCSRKcg-ze5GY3yDPCHFTWQz/s1600/DSC_0366.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEitLmughc7Chg4YAU2VdDWOieUqd_ll15NvuYaF6-8qqLH96Fl15rMo5TvZsf-6DgqUVQ37NM1ObAwRRur5pARggtvKiYPKnAXMzLe5Bphl0Q9yd0-QT8-oRCSRKcg-ze5GY3yDPCHFTWQz/s320/DSC_0366.JPG" width="212" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"> cheesin it! (I have no idea where she would have gotten her ability to "pose" so well) haha</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgOgELDekrmIvBwYgV_t08ggdHr933wV2srvfWBx5S1vpim_lHmLpcdK2Aw7WS_da82UEjMcRFidA7QtHHfXX7vfvRA2FVhq8zBg-DCl_P7FYZfQJ31tPWXXI5H9bgqWwvbeYKi7VfYnjGe/s1600/DSC_0361.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgOgELDekrmIvBwYgV_t08ggdHr933wV2srvfWBx5S1vpim_lHmLpcdK2Aw7WS_da82UEjMcRFidA7QtHHfXX7vfvRA2FVhq8zBg-DCl_P7FYZfQJ31tPWXXI5H9bgqWwvbeYKi7VfYnjGe/s320/DSC_0361.JPG" width="212" /></a></div>The Laney Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07456190893860263659noreply@blogger.com3