<?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-1083910414800680375</id><updated>2011-07-28T04:09:37.619-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Your Daily Dose of Nadia</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nadiagladys.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1083910414800680375/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nadiagladys.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Mari</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/Sao2DPRP7hI/AAAAAAAAABQ/9USjmxq6Zc4/S220/Nadia+476.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>39</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1083910414800680375.post-7213980299718367207</id><published>2009-08-08T07:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T08:03:41.743-07:00</updated><title type='text'>5 days until my baby is 9 months old!</title><content type='html'>In 5 days, Nadia will be out of my tummy as long as she was inside my tummy! Today is our last day in Georgia (we'll be driving home tomorrow) and I'm amazed at all of the cool things she can do at almost 9 months old..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Yesterday, Nadia started shaking her head NO (amazing the things a baby learn so early!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;She knows what a camera is and will smile in the direction of the camera the second she spots it&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;She will "put her hands up" when you say "put your hands up!"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;She crawls with her tummy on &amp;amp; off the floor and can put herself in the sitting position (sometimes) and take herself out (all the time).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;She tries to copy the motions to an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Itsy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Bitsy&lt;/span&gt; Spider when you sing it to her and do the motions too! She puts her little hands together and tries to do the motions for the spider going up the web and then she'll do the rain and sun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;When you bounce her up and down and then stop- she'll start bouncing her own body so you'll keep it up!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;She knows about dogs and loves to squeal at them, follow them around with her eyes, and pull on their ears, tails, hair, etc&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Nadia blows KISSES!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;She says: ma-ma &amp;amp; pa-pa and also sounds like she's trying to repeat and imitate other words (to the best of her ability) after she hears someone else say them. Like, when you say "Hey Nadia!" She says "HEY!" or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;at least&lt;/span&gt; it sounds like it!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;She wants to try new foods and opens her mouth when she sees "adult people" eating so she can get a taste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;She loves loves loves to look at herself in the mirror (sound like anyone you know?)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;She loves loves loves Mickey Mouse Clubhouse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1083910414800680375-7213980299718367207?l=nadiagladys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nadiagladys.blogspot.com/feeds/7213980299718367207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nadiagladys.blogspot.com/2009/08/5-days-until-my-baby-is-9-months-old.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1083910414800680375/posts/default/7213980299718367207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1083910414800680375/posts/default/7213980299718367207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nadiagladys.blogspot.com/2009/08/5-days-until-my-baby-is-9-months-old.html' title='5 days until my baby is 9 months old!'/><author><name>Mari</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/Sao2DPRP7hI/AAAAAAAAABQ/9USjmxq6Zc4/S220/Nadia+476.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1083910414800680375.post-6012993195735292618</id><published>2009-08-08T07:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T07:49:09.700-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nadia has one brave mommy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/Sn2PZX3D_wI/AAAAAAAAANE/Q3--p1kya28/s1600-h/DSC_0255.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/Sn2PZX3D_wI/AAAAAAAAANE/Q3--p1kya28/s320/DSC_0255.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367603996959964930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On Thursday, we went White Water Rafting on the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ocoee&lt;/span&gt; River in TN. Table-saw, Double Trouble, Washing Machine &amp;amp; Broken Nose were just some of the names of the white water we braved. Nadia stayed behind at the cabin.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1083910414800680375-6012993195735292618?l=nadiagladys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nadiagladys.blogspot.com/feeds/6012993195735292618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nadiagladys.blogspot.com/2009/08/nadia-has-one-brave-mommy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1083910414800680375/posts/default/6012993195735292618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1083910414800680375/posts/default/6012993195735292618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nadiagladys.blogspot.com/2009/08/nadia-has-one-brave-mommy.html' title='Nadia has one brave mommy!'/><author><name>Mari</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/Sao2DPRP7hI/AAAAAAAAABQ/9USjmxq6Zc4/S220/Nadia+476.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/Sn2PZX3D_wI/AAAAAAAAANE/Q3--p1kya28/s72-c/DSC_0255.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1083910414800680375.post-208786178446384551</id><published>2009-08-05T10:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T11:19:43.788-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bears, Wild Turkeys &amp; Snakes! Oh my!</title><content type='html'>I'm writing today from the mountains of North Georgia where Nadia is on her very first family vacation. It was a 14 hour drive here plus 30 minutes through a long, dirt, winding, bumpy, steep path that led us to our secluded cabin far away from civilization. Not only is Nadia sharing this cabin with her mommy, daddy, grandparents, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;bisabuelos&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;tia&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;tio&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;madrina&lt;/span&gt;, but we've also brought 4 dogs with us too (and no, they aren't all mine!) Here are some pictures of what we've been up to  this week...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/SnnJjx7Fn_I/AAAAAAAAAMs/LgqqbBe6NxI/s1600-h/IMG_8166.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/SnnJjx7Fn_I/AAAAAAAAAMs/LgqqbBe6NxI/s320/IMG_8166.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366542047522430962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our cabin is named Bear Creek Lodge... That's a picture of it above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/SnnItIH_KnI/AAAAAAAAAMc/RSI0rgGtU-o/s1600-h/IMG_8153.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/SnnItIH_KnI/AAAAAAAAAMc/RSI0rgGtU-o/s320/IMG_8153.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366541108589308530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We brought BOB along on our trip too... He's finally had the opportunity to  do what he was meant to do- go off &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;roading&lt;/span&gt;! If you look closely, you can see our tiny &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;yorkie&lt;/span&gt; Mischa riding in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;BOB's&lt;/span&gt; basket!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/SnnHwgnWTPI/AAAAAAAAAL0/6MMXzZCEHUk/s1600-h/SDC12274.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/SnnHwgnWTPI/AAAAAAAAAL0/6MMXzZCEHUk/s320/SDC12274.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366540067191278834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We've been doing a whole lot of eating in this house (and it's only Wednesday)! When we get back- I am going on a BIG MASSIVE INTENSE diet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/SnnLirNxC6I/AAAAAAAAAM8/MjyK9pBD-g4/s1600-h/IMG_8185.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/SnnLirNxC6I/AAAAAAAAAM8/MjyK9pBD-g4/s320/IMG_8185.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366544227565112226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On Tuesday all the young people (except for Nadia) went to Six Flags. I was brave rode a total of ONE ride (I HATE roller-coasters).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/SnnKL8mPz-I/AAAAAAAAAM0/Wn-k_AeIMFI/s1600-h/IMG_8261.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/SnnKL8mPz-I/AAAAAAAAAM0/Wn-k_AeIMFI/s320/IMG_8261.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366542737582575586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;At Six Flags, I bought Nadia this fabulous t-shirt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/SnnHx5-lAEI/AAAAAAAAAMM/eXVNsdOxgx8/s1600-h/IMG_8248.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/SnnHx5-lAEI/AAAAAAAAAMM/eXVNsdOxgx8/s320/IMG_8248.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366540091179466818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nadia also went on her very first boat ride. We rented a Pontoon Boat and cruised Carter's Lake. The boys jumped it the water and went for a swim. It was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;freeeezing&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, that's it for now... stay tuned for more updates from GEORGIA!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1083910414800680375-208786178446384551?l=nadiagladys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nadiagladys.blogspot.com/feeds/208786178446384551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nadiagladys.blogspot.com/2009/08/bears-wild-turkeys-snakes-oh-my.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1083910414800680375/posts/default/208786178446384551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1083910414800680375/posts/default/208786178446384551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nadiagladys.blogspot.com/2009/08/bears-wild-turkeys-snakes-oh-my.html' title='Bears, Wild Turkeys &amp; Snakes! Oh my!'/><author><name>Mari</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/Sao2DPRP7hI/AAAAAAAAABQ/9USjmxq6Zc4/S220/Nadia+476.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/SnnJjx7Fn_I/AAAAAAAAAMs/LgqqbBe6NxI/s72-c/IMG_8166.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1083910414800680375.post-7843704407131165395</id><published>2009-07-15T21:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T21:58:01.595-07:00</updated><title type='text'>And the countdown has OFFICIALLY begun...</title><content type='html'>One day I know that I will look back at this time in my life and remember it as the most special, beautiful, memorable time ever. I have absolutely loved being on maternity leave. The past 8 months have been absolutely amazing. I am so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;grateful&lt;/span&gt; that I've had the chance to stay home for this long, but honestly- I want more! Last night &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Laz&lt;/span&gt; asked me if I'd be happy if I could stay home for 3 more months (I'm blessed with a husband who just wants to please), and my answer was no. Because the truth is- 3 more months would just prolong the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;inevitable&lt;/span&gt;- I have to go back to work and the longer I push it off, the harder it's going to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've already started a countdown and I am dreading the day I have to wake up in the morning  and be without her. My heart hurts so much just thinking about it, I can imagine it's going to really hurt when I have to actually do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided that I am going to do something fun each and every day I have left before I have to go "back." I want to know that I enjoyed every single moment of maternity leave to the very last second! So here we go...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday we went to the WATER PARK! Nadia loved splashing the water. This water park is great because it is shallow enough that babies can sit in it. I seriously plan to visit this place &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;at least&lt;/span&gt; once a week from here until when I have to go "back."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/Sl6ujQFZXeI/AAAAAAAAALs/vUuNFBgyEng/s1600-h/Nadia+044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358912527253724642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/Sl6ujQFZXeI/AAAAAAAAALs/vUuNFBgyEng/s320/Nadia+044.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Today we visited the MIAMI &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;SEAQUARIUM&lt;/span&gt; (let me tell you, summer was not the best choice to visit that place!) Next time, we'll be visiting Flipper in the WINTER time! Regardless of the heat, we still had a great time. Nadia absolutely loved getting wet in the misters. Honestly, I think that was her favorite part of the entire day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/Sl6uiymt3II/AAAAAAAAALk/PEaxy9K7HkI/s1600-h/Nadia+083.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358912519340416130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/Sl6uiymt3II/AAAAAAAAALk/PEaxy9K7HkI/s320/Nadia+083.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Don't you love the rosy cheeks??? She always gets flushed after just a few minutes outside. And of course, we always make sure to wear a hat to protect her head from the dangerous sun!&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/1083910414800680375-7843704407131165395?l=nadiagladys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nadiagladys.blogspot.com/feeds/7843704407131165395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nadiagladys.blogspot.com/2009/07/and-countdown-has-officially-begun.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1083910414800680375/posts/default/7843704407131165395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1083910414800680375/posts/default/7843704407131165395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nadiagladys.blogspot.com/2009/07/and-countdown-has-officially-begun.html' title='And the countdown has OFFICIALLY begun...'/><author><name>Mari</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/Sao2DPRP7hI/AAAAAAAAABQ/9USjmxq6Zc4/S220/Nadia+476.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/Sl6ujQFZXeI/AAAAAAAAALs/vUuNFBgyEng/s72-c/Nadia+044.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1083910414800680375.post-3916830405690200645</id><published>2009-07-15T21:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T21:35:06.820-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My baby is 8 months old!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/Sl6tzr639BI/AAAAAAAAALc/-XogF1nLINM/s1600-h/Nadia+026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358911710092063762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/Sl6tzr639BI/AAAAAAAAALc/-XogF1nLINM/s320/Nadia+026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Can you believe it? I barely can!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1083910414800680375-3916830405690200645?l=nadiagladys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nadiagladys.blogspot.com/feeds/3916830405690200645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nadiagladys.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-baby-is-8-months-old.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1083910414800680375/posts/default/3916830405690200645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1083910414800680375/posts/default/3916830405690200645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nadiagladys.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-baby-is-8-months-old.html' title='My baby is 8 months old!'/><author><name>Mari</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/Sao2DPRP7hI/AAAAAAAAABQ/9USjmxq6Zc4/S220/Nadia+476.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/Sl6tzr639BI/AAAAAAAAALc/-XogF1nLINM/s72-c/Nadia+026.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1083910414800680375.post-6424965419835169587</id><published>2009-07-10T15:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T15:40:07.446-07:00</updated><title type='text'>RED, WHITE, &amp; BLUE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/SlfDAZ3QOjI/AAAAAAAAALU/IgHh36zeVFY/s1600-h/Nadia+1539.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356964693490547250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/SlfDAZ3QOjI/AAAAAAAAALU/IgHh36zeVFY/s320/Nadia+1539.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/SlfDAI-AqtI/AAAAAAAAALM/N5jJRVAVf4Q/s1600-h/Nadia+1393.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356964688955484882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/SlfDAI-AqtI/AAAAAAAAALM/N5jJRVAVf4Q/s320/Nadia+1393.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/SlfC_11uYgI/AAAAAAAAALE/OsnUwfsbxZs/s1600-h/Nadia+1335.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356964683820458498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/SlfC_11uYgI/AAAAAAAAALE/OsnUwfsbxZs/s320/Nadia+1335.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/SlfC_czYmQI/AAAAAAAAAK8/p30gJvtEOwI/s1600-h/Nadia+1324.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356964677099755778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/SlfC_czYmQI/AAAAAAAAAK8/p30gJvtEOwI/s320/Nadia+1324.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/SlfC_OoQQpI/AAAAAAAAAK0/bSTNFC10S_w/s1600-h/Nadia+1407.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356964673294975634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/SlfC_OoQQpI/AAAAAAAAAK0/bSTNFC10S_w/s320/Nadia+1407.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Do you think we ended up with a few too many outfits?&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/1083910414800680375-6424965419835169587?l=nadiagladys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nadiagladys.blogspot.com/feeds/6424965419835169587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nadiagladys.blogspot.com/2009/07/red-white-blue.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1083910414800680375/posts/default/6424965419835169587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1083910414800680375/posts/default/6424965419835169587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nadiagladys.blogspot.com/2009/07/red-white-blue.html' title='RED, WHITE, &amp; BLUE!'/><author><name>Mari</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/Sao2DPRP7hI/AAAAAAAAABQ/9USjmxq6Zc4/S220/Nadia+476.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/SlfDAZ3QOjI/AAAAAAAAALU/IgHh36zeVFY/s72-c/Nadia+1539.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1083910414800680375.post-139332214542660975</id><published>2009-07-10T15:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T15:32:52.538-07:00</updated><title type='text'>She's like a fish!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/SlfBZAshAOI/AAAAAAAAAKs/2xmhIg8xpzQ/s1600-h/Nadia+426.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356962917208096994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/SlfBZAshAOI/AAAAAAAAAKs/2xmhIg8xpzQ/s320/Nadia+426.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/SlfBYuV8RgI/AAAAAAAAAKk/yNDDiq9Mjuw/s1600-h/Nadia+1458.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356962912281576962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/SlfBYuV8RgI/AAAAAAAAAKk/yNDDiq9Mjuw/s320/Nadia+1458.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We make sure to always wear a hat to protect her baldie head from the sun! &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/1083910414800680375-139332214542660975?l=nadiagladys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nadiagladys.blogspot.com/feeds/139332214542660975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nadiagladys.blogspot.com/2009/07/shes-like-fish.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1083910414800680375/posts/default/139332214542660975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1083910414800680375/posts/default/139332214542660975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nadiagladys.blogspot.com/2009/07/shes-like-fish.html' title='She&apos;s like a fish!'/><author><name>Mari</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/Sao2DPRP7hI/AAAAAAAAABQ/9USjmxq6Zc4/S220/Nadia+476.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/SlfBZAshAOI/AAAAAAAAAKs/2xmhIg8xpzQ/s72-c/Nadia+426.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1083910414800680375.post-4540852522081534893</id><published>2009-07-10T15:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T15:29:05.076-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Not one- but two!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/Sle_8hqrZoI/AAAAAAAAAKc/OBaPl7deqSQ/s1600-h/Nadia+1247.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356961328330925698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/Sle_8hqrZoI/AAAAAAAAAKc/OBaPl7deqSQ/s320/Nadia+1247.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Nadia now has two teeth! I know the picture above doesn't show them, but with all honesty- even if she did give you a great big smile, they aren't big enough to catch on camera yet! ;-) The first one finally started peeking through almost one month ago! Then just a week later, it's neighbor appeared! Her two teeth are located on the bottom center of her mouth and are still inching their way out each and every day. And not because she's my kid or anything- but her teeth are really cute!&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/1083910414800680375-4540852522081534893?l=nadiagladys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nadiagladys.blogspot.com/feeds/4540852522081534893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nadiagladys.blogspot.com/2009/07/not-one-but-two.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1083910414800680375/posts/default/4540852522081534893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1083910414800680375/posts/default/4540852522081534893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nadiagladys.blogspot.com/2009/07/not-one-but-two.html' title='Not one- but two!!!'/><author><name>Mari</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/Sao2DPRP7hI/AAAAAAAAABQ/9USjmxq6Zc4/S220/Nadia+476.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/Sle_8hqrZoI/AAAAAAAAAKc/OBaPl7deqSQ/s72-c/Nadia+1247.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1083910414800680375.post-4058667931580143071</id><published>2009-07-07T15:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T15:23:13.340-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Look how much I've GROWN!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/SlPJiAUpXAI/AAAAAAAAAKU/TqsmAj5Mxvk/s1600-h/Nadia+710.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355845967912983554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/SlPJiAUpXAI/AAAAAAAAAKU/TqsmAj5Mxvk/s320/Nadia+710.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 5 months...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/SlPJhj3rxFI/AAAAAAAAAKM/xSgS01uZKnU/s1600-h/Nadia+292.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355845960275313746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/SlPJhj3rxFI/AAAAAAAAAKM/xSgS01uZKnU/s320/Nadia+292.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 6 months...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/SlPJhY7q0PI/AAAAAAAAAKE/nlaqCvT1r6g/s1600-h/Nadia+1177.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355845957339238642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/SlPJhY7q0PI/AAAAAAAAAKE/nlaqCvT1r6g/s320/Nadia+1177.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;amp; now 7 months... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today I realized that my baby will be 8 months old in just just SIX more days!  It doesn't even seem possible that we are 2/3's of the way through her 1st year. Before I had a baby I never realized how short of a time babies &lt;em&gt;are&lt;/em&gt; actually babies. In just four short months, my baby will not be a baby any more. She'll be considered a "toddler!" Just thinking that- is crazy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1083910414800680375-4058667931580143071?l=nadiagladys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nadiagladys.blogspot.com/feeds/4058667931580143071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nadiagladys.blogspot.com/2009/07/look-how-much-ive-grown.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1083910414800680375/posts/default/4058667931580143071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1083910414800680375/posts/default/4058667931580143071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nadiagladys.blogspot.com/2009/07/look-how-much-ive-grown.html' title='Look how much I&apos;ve GROWN!'/><author><name>Mari</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/Sao2DPRP7hI/AAAAAAAAABQ/9USjmxq6Zc4/S220/Nadia+476.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/SlPJiAUpXAI/AAAAAAAAAKU/TqsmAj5Mxvk/s72-c/Nadia+710.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1083910414800680375.post-2243867589272736604</id><published>2009-07-06T19:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T20:12:00.555-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Could it get any better?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/SlK8h61UVHI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/I1wZIg0NzLA/s1600-h/Nadia+1334.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355550197811532914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/SlK8h61UVHI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/I1wZIg0NzLA/s320/Nadia+1334.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Being a mommy gets better and better every single day! Seriously- I am at a point where every day is just that much more fabulous then the day before. My child is so delicious and yummy and she's doing so much cool stuff! She's been a super roller for months now and travels the house with her rolling, scooting and spinning. Just a few weeks ago she started tucking her legs under her body and rocking! Hello! How exciting is that?!?! I'm going to have an official crawler soon!She seems to want to talk really bad and looks like she studies peoples lips as they talk to her. She's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;babbling&lt;/span&gt; up a storm, shrieking, and making some totally &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;hilarious&lt;/span&gt; facial expressions while she's doing it. She still loves the dogs and her face totally lights up when she sees other children. She is now an EXPERT sitter and actually got herself into the sitting position the other day (although I MISSED it!) She has been to the movie theatre a total of FIVE times now and loved every movie with the exception of the one her daddy picked. That made two of us! She loves shopping and going out to dinner. I thank God every day for the baby he sent us. She is truly a gift. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1083910414800680375-2243867589272736604?l=nadiagladys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nadiagladys.blogspot.com/feeds/2243867589272736604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nadiagladys.blogspot.com/2009/07/could-it-get-any-better.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1083910414800680375/posts/default/2243867589272736604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1083910414800680375/posts/default/2243867589272736604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nadiagladys.blogspot.com/2009/07/could-it-get-any-better.html' title='Could it get any better?'/><author><name>Mari</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/Sao2DPRP7hI/AAAAAAAAABQ/9USjmxq6Zc4/S220/Nadia+476.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/SlK8h61UVHI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/I1wZIg0NzLA/s72-c/Nadia+1334.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1083910414800680375.post-7177036474321717304</id><published>2009-05-27T11:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T11:09:20.205-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Floor time!</title><content type='html'>Nadia spends a whole lot of time on the floor these days! Laz picked up these great mats at BJ's for super cheap and Nadia loves to roll around and scoot all over them. The thing is, I'm going to have to cover my entire house with rubber mats because I often find her scooting and rolling off the mats and onto the tile!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/Sh2A3OpvqII/AAAAAAAAAJ0/i4bjdYFujlA/s1600-h/Nadia+098.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340566419445622914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/Sh2A3OpvqII/AAAAAAAAAJ0/i4bjdYFujlA/s320/Nadia+098.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/Sh2A2we7pgI/AAAAAAAAAJs/KHGGeHxc3lw/s1600-h/Nadia+091.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340566411347207682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/Sh2A2we7pgI/AAAAAAAAAJs/KHGGeHxc3lw/s320/Nadia+091.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/Sh2A2gwBhDI/AAAAAAAAAJk/25NpqWUixI4/s1600-h/Nadia+084.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340566407123928114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/Sh2A2gwBhDI/AAAAAAAAAJk/25NpqWUixI4/s320/Nadia+084.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Why is it that babies love everything that's not meant for babies?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/Sh2A2ZTTUSI/AAAAAAAAAJc/0vG0XUQm7nI/s1600-h/Nadia+083.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340566405124411682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/Sh2A2ZTTUSI/AAAAAAAAAJc/0vG0XUQm7nI/s320/Nadia+083.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1083910414800680375-7177036474321717304?l=nadiagladys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nadiagladys.blogspot.com/feeds/7177036474321717304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nadiagladys.blogspot.com/2009/05/floor-time.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1083910414800680375/posts/default/7177036474321717304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1083910414800680375/posts/default/7177036474321717304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nadiagladys.blogspot.com/2009/05/floor-time.html' title='Floor time!'/><author><name>Mari</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/Sao2DPRP7hI/AAAAAAAAABQ/9USjmxq6Zc4/S220/Nadia+476.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/Sh2A3OpvqII/AAAAAAAAAJ0/i4bjdYFujlA/s72-c/Nadia+098.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1083910414800680375.post-8589912554421073693</id><published>2009-05-27T10:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T11:02:12.713-07:00</updated><title type='text'>And we are still so way behind!</title><content type='html'>Life is just flying by and as much as I am enjoying every single second I wish there was a way to make it stop (or atleast slow down) so I could enjoy everything going on around me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to try and give you a quick recap!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/Sh1_I7ebhmI/AAAAAAAAAJU/ezGJ6aeGCSA/s1600-h/Nadia+863.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340564524512282210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/Sh1_I7ebhmI/AAAAAAAAAJU/ezGJ6aeGCSA/s320/Nadia+863.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Somehow- I managed to read the entire Twilight series. This is a big deal for me because #1 I LOVE books and #2 I thought that after Nadia's birth, I'd never have a chance to read again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/Sh1_IjgZR9I/AAAAAAAAAJM/e3uRfcOD9hc/s1600-h/Nadia+848.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340564518078072786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/Sh1_IjgZR9I/AAAAAAAAAJM/e3uRfcOD9hc/s320/Nadia+848.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Nadia still loves Esme and Mischa and that's pretty much the only reason they still live here. They bring her so much happiness- so as long as that continues, the yorkies get to stay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/Sh1_IDcVVTI/AAAAAAAAAJE/XaySbgYehvs/s1600-h/Nadia+822.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340564509471102258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/Sh1_IDcVVTI/AAAAAAAAAJE/XaySbgYehvs/s320/Nadia+822.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Nadia was baptised and Vanessa became the OFFICIAL Madrina! (That will get a totally seperatet post because I've got some great pictures to share!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/Sh1_H2aNvFI/AAAAAAAAAI8/owEl4mh-JKY/s1600-h/Nadia+627.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340564505972554834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/Sh1_H2aNvFI/AAAAAAAAAI8/owEl4mh-JKY/s320/Nadia+627.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And this was too cute not to add, here is Nadia on her first Easter with her bunny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/Sh19kk4hqWI/AAAAAAAAAI0/6t_hLy1qigQ/s1600-h/Nadia+627.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&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/1083910414800680375-8589912554421073693?l=nadiagladys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nadiagladys.blogspot.com/feeds/8589912554421073693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nadiagladys.blogspot.com/2009/05/and-we-are-still-so-way-behind.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1083910414800680375/posts/default/8589912554421073693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1083910414800680375/posts/default/8589912554421073693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nadiagladys.blogspot.com/2009/05/and-we-are-still-so-way-behind.html' title='And we are still so way behind!'/><author><name>Mari</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/Sao2DPRP7hI/AAAAAAAAABQ/9USjmxq6Zc4/S220/Nadia+476.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/Sh1_I7ebhmI/AAAAAAAAAJU/ezGJ6aeGCSA/s72-c/Nadia+863.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1083910414800680375.post-9037883830172936794</id><published>2009-05-11T20:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T20:11:17.576-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun @ Gymboree</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/SgjodXJERnI/AAAAAAAAAIs/O-pFEGFHNMo/s1600-h/Nadia+578.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334769349746247282" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/SgjodXJERnI/AAAAAAAAAIs/O-pFEGFHNMo/s320/Nadia+578.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/SgjoGz4RswI/AAAAAAAAAIk/k-OY-q7E1Xg/s1600-h/Nadia+581.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334768962323460866" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/SgjoGz4RswI/AAAAAAAAAIk/k-OY-q7E1Xg/s320/Nadia+581.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/SgjoGVjKDgI/AAAAAAAAAIU/3mlBfBEqbVc/s1600-h/Nadia+571.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334768954181815810" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/SgjoGVjKDgI/AAAAAAAAAIU/3mlBfBEqbVc/s320/Nadia+571.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/SgjoGJai10I/AAAAAAAAAIM/UsFQa8qGngk/s1600-h/Nadia+570.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334768950924465986" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/SgjoGJai10I/AAAAAAAAAIM/UsFQa8qGngk/s320/Nadia+570.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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/1083910414800680375-9037883830172936794?l=nadiagladys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nadiagladys.blogspot.com/feeds/9037883830172936794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nadiagladys.blogspot.com/2009/05/fun-gymboree.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1083910414800680375/posts/default/9037883830172936794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1083910414800680375/posts/default/9037883830172936794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nadiagladys.blogspot.com/2009/05/fun-gymboree.html' title='Fun @ Gymboree'/><author><name>Mari</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/Sao2DPRP7hI/AAAAAAAAABQ/9USjmxq6Zc4/S220/Nadia+476.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/SgjodXJERnI/AAAAAAAAAIs/O-pFEGFHNMo/s72-c/Nadia+578.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1083910414800680375.post-4698977434226194148</id><published>2009-05-11T20:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T20:03:36.617-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Did I mention?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/Sgjms0hNO2I/AAAAAAAAAIE/aGpPeIWPqxM/s1600-h/Nadia+717.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334767416306908002" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/Sgjms0hNO2I/AAAAAAAAAIE/aGpPeIWPqxM/s320/Nadia+717.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Did I mention that our little Nadia turned 5 months old April 13th? Yep- I can't believe it either actually. How is time going by so fast???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1083910414800680375-4698977434226194148?l=nadiagladys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nadiagladys.blogspot.com/feeds/4698977434226194148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nadiagladys.blogspot.com/2009/05/did-i-mention.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1083910414800680375/posts/default/4698977434226194148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1083910414800680375/posts/default/4698977434226194148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nadiagladys.blogspot.com/2009/05/did-i-mention.html' title='Did I mention?'/><author><name>Mari</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/Sao2DPRP7hI/AAAAAAAAABQ/9USjmxq6Zc4/S220/Nadia+476.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/Sgjms0hNO2I/AAAAAAAAAIE/aGpPeIWPqxM/s72-c/Nadia+717.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1083910414800680375.post-2632153661019602032</id><published>2009-05-11T19:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T20:03:52.723-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New BOWS!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/Sgjk-mtZU9I/AAAAAAAAAH8/MbUdV1Hgzrw/s1600-h/Nadia+470.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334765522814325714" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/Sgjk-mtZU9I/AAAAAAAAAH8/MbUdV1Hgzrw/s320/Nadia+470.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I know you guys are already aware of my bow obsession! I love love love bows and I seriously think God knew what he was doing when he sent me a little girl! I am totally a "girl mommy." I love dressing her and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;accessorizing&lt;/span&gt; with bows, shoes, earrings and everything else pink and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;girly&lt;/span&gt;! The need for bows actually started with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Laz&lt;/span&gt;. He was concerned that our baldy baby was going to be confused for a boy. Well- several bows, headbands and a whole lot of money later- I am hooked and Nadia rarely leaves the house without a bow attached to that baldy little head of hers. Here is one of the newest additions to our bow collection. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Laz&lt;/span&gt; thinks I went overboard with the size of this one, but I disagree! I think it's perfect!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1083910414800680375-2632153661019602032?l=nadiagladys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nadiagladys.blogspot.com/feeds/2632153661019602032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nadiagladys.blogspot.com/2009/05/new-bows.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1083910414800680375/posts/default/2632153661019602032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1083910414800680375/posts/default/2632153661019602032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nadiagladys.blogspot.com/2009/05/new-bows.html' title='New BOWS!'/><author><name>Mari</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/Sao2DPRP7hI/AAAAAAAAABQ/9USjmxq6Zc4/S220/Nadia+476.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/Sgjk-mtZU9I/AAAAAAAAAH8/MbUdV1Hgzrw/s72-c/Nadia+470.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1083910414800680375.post-1023346956891742095</id><published>2009-05-11T19:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T19:52:45.778-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We're going back in time!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/SgjjbojCrII/AAAAAAAAAH0/aw-GylKVrKI/s1600-h/Nadia+446.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334763822500719746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/SgjjbojCrII/AAAAAAAAAH0/aw-GylKVrKI/s320/Nadia+446.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/SgjjbBqYxFI/AAAAAAAAAHs/buDFJ3T7zZ0/s1600-h/Nadia+444.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334763812062544978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/SgjjbBqYxFI/AAAAAAAAAHs/buDFJ3T7zZ0/s320/Nadia+444.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I am so far behind on blogging, but I'm going to try to give you the highlights! On Monday, March 30th- Laz decided he was going to run to Publix to pick up a few items. I decided to tag along thinking that it would be a good time to play with Nadia and the shopping cart. She kept tipping over and I had to hold her up most of the time. Luckily we were only picking up a few items and not a cart full. Even though she still wasn't strong enough to hold herself up- she still had a fun time looking at people and having people look at her of course! My kid knows she's cute and loves to hear it!&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/1083910414800680375-1023346956891742095?l=nadiagladys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nadiagladys.blogspot.com/feeds/1023346956891742095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nadiagladys.blogspot.com/2009/05/were-going-back-in-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1083910414800680375/posts/default/1023346956891742095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1083910414800680375/posts/default/1023346956891742095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nadiagladys.blogspot.com/2009/05/were-going-back-in-time.html' title='We&apos;re going back in time!'/><author><name>Mari</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/Sao2DPRP7hI/AAAAAAAAABQ/9USjmxq6Zc4/S220/Nadia+476.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/SgjjbojCrII/AAAAAAAAAH0/aw-GylKVrKI/s72-c/Nadia+446.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1083910414800680375.post-2969611314265523544</id><published>2009-05-11T19:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T19:43:49.296-07:00</updated><title type='text'>That's It! Let's just be honest- okay?</title><content type='html'>It's official and it isn't a secret either, so let's just get it out into the open...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am the WORST BLOGGER TO EVER ENTER THE BLOG WORLD! You know it, I know it, why bother trying to act like it's okay? I don't know how people have time to do this? I'm not even back at work yet and I can't keep up! Whoah!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1083910414800680375-2969611314265523544?l=nadiagladys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nadiagladys.blogspot.com/feeds/2969611314265523544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nadiagladys.blogspot.com/2009/05/thats-it-lets-just-be-honest-okay.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1083910414800680375/posts/default/2969611314265523544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1083910414800680375/posts/default/2969611314265523544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nadiagladys.blogspot.com/2009/05/thats-it-lets-just-be-honest-okay.html' title='That&apos;s It! Let&apos;s just be honest- okay?'/><author><name>Mari</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/Sao2DPRP7hI/AAAAAAAAABQ/9USjmxq6Zc4/S220/Nadia+476.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1083910414800680375.post-7563638411864464890</id><published>2009-04-01T08:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T08:43:35.835-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Daddy's Little Princess</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/SdOK6Pi8ygI/AAAAAAAAAHk/PLSVaaeJ-h0/s1600-h/Nadia+415.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319748318064855554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/SdOK6Pi8ygI/AAAAAAAAAHk/PLSVaaeJ-h0/s320/Nadia+415.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Nadia loves loves loves her daddy. It amazes me how she already melts for him the minute he gets home from work. She could be fussy for me and then when he walks through the door she's all smiles and giggles again. How does she already know this at 4 months old?&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/1083910414800680375-7563638411864464890?l=nadiagladys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nadiagladys.blogspot.com/feeds/7563638411864464890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nadiagladys.blogspot.com/2009/04/daddys-little-princess.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1083910414800680375/posts/default/7563638411864464890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1083910414800680375/posts/default/7563638411864464890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nadiagladys.blogspot.com/2009/04/daddys-little-princess.html' title='Daddy&apos;s Little Princess'/><author><name>Mari</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/Sao2DPRP7hI/AAAAAAAAABQ/9USjmxq6Zc4/S220/Nadia+476.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/SdOK6Pi8ygI/AAAAAAAAAHk/PLSVaaeJ-h0/s72-c/Nadia+415.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1083910414800680375.post-1515951036789959100</id><published>2009-03-31T15:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T15:11:50.644-07:00</updated><title type='text'>And she's UP!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/SdKU49ALgpI/AAAAAAAAAHc/ElP4nY3pvLY/s1600-h/Nadia+397.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319477816046879378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/SdKU49ALgpI/AAAAAAAAAHc/ElP4nY3pvLY/s320/Nadia+397.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; But not for long... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/SdKU4sxKcPI/AAAAAAAAAHU/SC9vpoRGbNI/s1600-h/Nadia+403.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319477811688927474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/SdKU4sxKcPI/AAAAAAAAAHU/SC9vpoRGbNI/s320/Nadia+403.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She's falling...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/SdKU4d9wRhI/AAAAAAAAAHM/yzt8rGtDSEA/s1600-h/Nadia+404.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319477807715206674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/SdKU4d9wRhI/AAAAAAAAAHM/yzt8rGtDSEA/s320/Nadia+404.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And she can't get up (for real!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1083910414800680375-1515951036789959100?l=nadiagladys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nadiagladys.blogspot.com/feeds/1515951036789959100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nadiagladys.blogspot.com/2009/03/and-shes-up.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1083910414800680375/posts/default/1515951036789959100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1083910414800680375/posts/default/1515951036789959100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nadiagladys.blogspot.com/2009/03/and-shes-up.html' title='And she&apos;s UP!'/><author><name>Mari</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/Sao2DPRP7hI/AAAAAAAAABQ/9USjmxq6Zc4/S220/Nadia+476.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/SdKU49ALgpI/AAAAAAAAAHc/ElP4nY3pvLY/s72-c/Nadia+397.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1083910414800680375.post-3511965229891151785</id><published>2009-03-31T14:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T15:01:43.984-07:00</updated><title type='text'>She didn't actually SWING people!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/SdKQ69mu9_I/AAAAAAAAAHE/cmuPVc0moXY/s1600-h/Nadia+356.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319473452521814002" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/SdKQ69mu9_I/AAAAAAAAAHE/cmuPVc0moXY/s320/Nadia+356.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yep- that's my baby in the dirty bucket swing. The first thing my mom asked me when she saw this picture was: "Did you wipe that down before putting Nadia in?" Luckily we met up with one of Nadia's BFF's, Melanie, and Melanie's mommy wiped it, then Melanie sat in it. By the time it was Nadia's turn, it was nice and clean!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looks like she's having the time of her life right? Well let me tell you a secret- I didn't let Laz push her, so she didn't actually "swing"! She was only allowed to sit in that thing for a picture! I mean really- she's a chunky kid, but doesn't it look like she could fit through one of those leg holes... maybe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll make sure to take pictures the first time she actually &lt;em&gt;swings in the swing&lt;/em&gt; and share those with you too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1083910414800680375-3511965229891151785?l=nadiagladys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nadiagladys.blogspot.com/feeds/3511965229891151785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nadiagladys.blogspot.com/2009/03/she-didnt-actually-swing-people.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1083910414800680375/posts/default/3511965229891151785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1083910414800680375/posts/default/3511965229891151785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nadiagladys.blogspot.com/2009/03/she-didnt-actually-swing-people.html' title='She didn&apos;t actually SWING people!'/><author><name>Mari</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/Sao2DPRP7hI/AAAAAAAAABQ/9USjmxq6Zc4/S220/Nadia+476.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/SdKQ69mu9_I/AAAAAAAAAHE/cmuPVc0moXY/s72-c/Nadia+356.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1083910414800680375.post-4369404863875128453</id><published>2009-03-31T14:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T14:50:56.426-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nadia gives her own breathing treatments</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/SdKOHjQdp5I/AAAAAAAAAG8/W-kIvzb6-Pc/s1600-h/Nadia+352.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319470370252498834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/SdKOHjQdp5I/AAAAAAAAAG8/W-kIvzb6-Pc/s320/Nadia+352.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It's always something I tell you. Parenting NEVER gets boring or old. Nadia has had a terrible cold for the past 3 weeks (or maybe more). The awful thing about infant colds is: they don't take any medicine! We get a cold as an adult and we drown ourselves in Day-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Quil&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Sudafed&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Mucinex&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Tylenol&lt;/span&gt; and the list goes on. For babies, it's the cold mist humidifier (does nothing), saline drops, suction out the boogies with the bulb thing, and wait! Now that Nadia is over 3 months, she was allowed to use &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Vicks&lt;/span&gt; Baby Rub. I lathered an entire jar on that child and nothing. She was covered in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Vicks&lt;/span&gt; on her back, chest AND feet for DAYS and she would still cough. Finally, the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;pedi&lt;/span&gt; gave us the okay to bring out the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;areosol&lt;/span&gt; and give Nadia some breathing treatments before bed. This did help to break up the mucus and speed things along FINALLY. The last time we gave Nadia breathing treatments was at 5 weeks for her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;bronciolitis&lt;/span&gt; and boy have things changed! My baby is STRONG now. She held the mask to her face by herself, chewed on the side and gave herself the breathing treatment on her own! Who needs mommy?&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/1083910414800680375-4369404863875128453?l=nadiagladys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nadiagladys.blogspot.com/feeds/4369404863875128453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nadiagladys.blogspot.com/2009/03/nadia-gives-her-own-breathing.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1083910414800680375/posts/default/4369404863875128453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1083910414800680375/posts/default/4369404863875128453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nadiagladys.blogspot.com/2009/03/nadia-gives-her-own-breathing.html' title='Nadia gives her own breathing treatments'/><author><name>Mari</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/Sao2DPRP7hI/AAAAAAAAABQ/9USjmxq6Zc4/S220/Nadia+476.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/SdKOHjQdp5I/AAAAAAAAAG8/W-kIvzb6-Pc/s72-c/Nadia+352.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1083910414800680375.post-2620385618047683768</id><published>2009-03-31T14:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T14:35:00.584-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You didn't think I meant...</title><content type='html'>I've received some complaints about my blog and I just want to clear some things up before I keep blogging... When I was trying to come up with a name for this blog, I was trying to think of something catchy- and then &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;BAM&lt;/span&gt;- &lt;em&gt;Your Daily Dose of Nadia &lt;/em&gt;came to me and I said, "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;YESSS&lt;/span&gt;! That has a nice ring!" Unfortunately- some people (Tia Suzy) seem to have gotten the WRONG idea and seem to think that by including the word &lt;em&gt;daily&lt;/em&gt;, it meant that I was going to blog daily... You didn't all think I meant that, did you? Because if that's what you thought- allow me to clarify. I will not be blogging daily. I just can't. It's impossible! BUT- here's the great part- YOU can come in and read DAILY! So- the name is NOT a lie. It's still &lt;em&gt;Your Daily Dose of Nadia&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1083910414800680375-2620385618047683768?l=nadiagladys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nadiagladys.blogspot.com/feeds/2620385618047683768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nadiagladys.blogspot.com/2009/03/you-didnt-think-i-meant.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1083910414800680375/posts/default/2620385618047683768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1083910414800680375/posts/default/2620385618047683768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nadiagladys.blogspot.com/2009/03/you-didnt-think-i-meant.html' title='You didn&apos;t think I meant...'/><author><name>Mari</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/Sao2DPRP7hI/AAAAAAAAABQ/9USjmxq6Zc4/S220/Nadia+476.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1083910414800680375.post-8750516880801180034</id><published>2009-03-21T18:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T18:33:45.870-07:00</updated><title type='text'>In case you didn't already know</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/ScWVWBsweDI/AAAAAAAAAG0/qHjA_zn4M_Q/s1600-h/Nadia+132.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315819140826560562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/ScWVWBsweDI/AAAAAAAAAG0/qHjA_zn4M_Q/s320/Nadia+132.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She's Papi's Girl&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1083910414800680375-8750516880801180034?l=nadiagladys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nadiagladys.blogspot.com/feeds/8750516880801180034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nadiagladys.blogspot.com/2009/03/in-case-you-didnt-already-know.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1083910414800680375/posts/default/8750516880801180034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1083910414800680375/posts/default/8750516880801180034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nadiagladys.blogspot.com/2009/03/in-case-you-didnt-already-know.html' title='In case you didn&apos;t already know'/><author><name>Mari</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/Sao2DPRP7hI/AAAAAAAAABQ/9USjmxq6Zc4/S220/Nadia+476.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/ScWVWBsweDI/AAAAAAAAAG0/qHjA_zn4M_Q/s72-c/Nadia+132.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1083910414800680375.post-3978709615370987807</id><published>2009-03-21T18:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T18:27:53.695-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Let me catch you up... (Teething, but no teeth!)</title><content type='html'>It's been quite eventful in Nadia's world. Allow me to give you a brief update... Exactly 7 days ago, Miss. Nadia awoke as her regular happy self. We had a bottle, played, took her morning nap and then got ready for day #2 of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;compota&lt;/span&gt;... Little Nadia ate her peas like a good girl... and then for some unknown reason- the day took a turn in a different direction... Nadia turned into a child I have never met before. She started whining, complaining, crying, fussing and could NOT be consoled. She was sticking her hands so far in her mouth and biting down on them some hard I was worried she really was going to eat them! Her peas came right back out of her mouth (I'm guessing she caused her self to throw up with her hands). Her nose started to run and later that night she got a fever... (Seriously- this parenting thing is ROUGH)! My mom said- she's getting teeth! My dad said- she's getting teeth! My &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;in laws&lt;/span&gt; said- she's getting teeth! I looked at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Laz&lt;/span&gt; and said- I just hope this just isn't the new Nadia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Sunday came and it was pretty much a repeat event of Saturday. (Lucky me, huh?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday came and I checked her mouth- no teeth.&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday came and I checked her mouth- no teeth.&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday came and I checked her mouth- no teeth.&lt;br /&gt;Thursday came and I checked her mouth- no teeth.&lt;br /&gt;Friday came and I checked her mouth- no teeth.&lt;br /&gt;Today came and I checked her mouth- That's right! You guessed it! NO TEETH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what has all the fuss been about? I'm a new mom here and I'm CLUELESS! So I decided to ask some experienced people and I learned some very sad news... The pain can come MONTHS before the teeth do! This, is NOT so good and something I would have added to the things no one tells you list (No one tells you teething is a nightmare!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, from here until who knows when, checking for teeth will probably be my new obsession. I'll let you know when I find something in there.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1083910414800680375-3978709615370987807?l=nadiagladys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nadiagladys.blogspot.com/feeds/3978709615370987807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nadiagladys.blogspot.com/2009/03/let-me-catch-you-up-teething-but-no.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1083910414800680375/posts/default/3978709615370987807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1083910414800680375/posts/default/3978709615370987807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nadiagladys.blogspot.com/2009/03/let-me-catch-you-up-teething-but-no.html' title='Let me catch you up... (Teething, but no teeth!)'/><author><name>Mari</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/Sao2DPRP7hI/AAAAAAAAABQ/9USjmxq6Zc4/S220/Nadia+476.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1083910414800680375.post-6837231054880026120</id><published>2009-03-17T04:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T06:57:31.104-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The things no one tells you (but I will).</title><content type='html'>Right after you get married (it might even start at the reception), people start asking when the baby is coming. I thought people were INSANE and I pretty much said that to every person that asked. I was 22 years old and NOT planning on a baby for a long time. I wanted to enjoy being married and enjoy living with Laz (and not with my parents). Laz and I had a 5 year plan. We'd be married for 5 years and then there would be babies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fast forward to early January 1, 2008. Mari and Laz arrive home from a New Year's Eve party feeling festive (and slightly tipsy, I'll admit). By this point we had been married for about 4 years and 2 months... (and those of you that know me very well, know I live my life to a very precise plan- sometimes without even REALIZING it.) Mari looks at Laz and says- "Let's get pregnant this year." Laz looks at Mari, shrugs his shoulders and says, "I guess." In my slightly foggy little mind, I pictured getting pregnant by the end of 2008, I never expected I'd be a MOTHER by then... So (skipping ahead a little bit) March 1, 2008, Mari discovers that she is indeed pregnant. Surprise, surprise (I was shocked and actually wondered- how did this happen?)! Laz's response- "Wow- that was fast..." It's like we knew what we were doing, but really didn't at the same time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow- going back to the things no one tells you, (but I will). The entire world (it seems) had been asking me about a baby for the last 4 years and encouraging me to have one, asking what I was waiting for, telling me we were getting too OLD (yes, old). So, here I was, pregnant and prepared to share my news... And let me tell you- I was SHOCKED at the things that came out of their mouths. The same people who told me I needed this in my life said:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Are you sick yet?" (Sick? What do you mean sick? You told me pregnancy and babies are fabulous, why are you talking about feeling sick?)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Preparate!" (Get ready? Why are you talking to me now like this is a bad thing?)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Sleep all you can now." (No response to that one.)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Your life is over." (Are you trying to scare me?)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;I decided at that point that misery must love company. These people should have mentioned these things BEFORE I got pregnant, but no, instead they were like- "Have a baby, be like us, it's really great!" and then, when I'm joining them, they hit me with the bad stuff! Hmmm...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So- getting to the point of my post. There are things that no one talks about when it comes to being a parent. It's like no one says these things out loud and I don't know why. I wish someone HAD told me. I would have been more prepared. Maybe if people talk about these things, then becoming a parent wouldn't be such a scary experience (who am I kidding, it would still be scary, you'd just be AWARE). I am going to be VERY honest now, so if you aren't a parent yet and you'd rather go into this blindly, then STOP reading. But if you want to know the truth- READ ON!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Being a parent is NOT easy, at all, not even a little bit.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sleepless nights and interrupted sleep is the worst! It can make a person feel insane.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You will never sleep well again. (Even when Nadia sleeps the entire night, I don't. I'm listening for her).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;When there is something wrong with your child, it will feel like someone is ripping your heart out of your chest.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You will worry about EVERY SINGLE LITTLE THING she/he does or DOESN'T do. You will wonder if it's normal.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You will second guess yourself and think you are failing your baby ALL the time. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You will cry (daddies too, although mommies a lot more).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Your life will never be the same. (I always pictured myself as a woman who would just keep living my regular life with baby in tow, this doesn't work).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You will miss out on things.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Your life is no longer yours. You are no longer #1.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You are the LIFE SUPPORT to this little person. You are the only thing keeping it alive. (HELLO- SCARY!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I could go on and on and on- but I will stop here, I think I've said enough... &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;I wouldn't trade her for anything in the world. I would not send her back. I love her with every single piece of my body. She is the most important thing in my life- but &lt;em&gt;WOW- THIS IS THE HARDEST JOB OF MY LIFE &lt;/em&gt;and I just don't understand why no one talks about it. Maybe it's because I am the mommy of an infant and this is all very fresh in my mind? I don't know... Maybe in a few years I'll forget and decide to have baby #2. I guess only time will tell.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oh- and going back to living my life to a PRECISE plan without even knowing... Nadia was born November 13 and Lazaro and I celebrated our 5 year anniversary 9 days later. How's that for sticking to the plan? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1083910414800680375-6837231054880026120?l=nadiagladys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nadiagladys.blogspot.com/feeds/6837231054880026120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nadiagladys.blogspot.com/2009/03/things-no-one-tells-you-but-i-will.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1083910414800680375/posts/default/6837231054880026120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1083910414800680375/posts/default/6837231054880026120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nadiagladys.blogspot.com/2009/03/things-no-one-tells-you-but-i-will.html' title='The things no one tells you (but I will).'/><author><name>Mari</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/Sao2DPRP7hI/AAAAAAAAABQ/9USjmxq6Zc4/S220/Nadia+476.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1083910414800680375.post-6568994209144064103</id><published>2009-03-13T13:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T18:06:46.845-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mari, Nadia &amp; BOB!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/SbrJbaqhcKI/AAAAAAAAAGk/mKupVJCLkV4/s1600-h/Nadia+162.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312780183288246434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/SbrJbaqhcKI/AAAAAAAAAGk/mKupVJCLkV4/s320/Nadia+162.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Now, I'm sure you are all wondering, WHO IS BOB? Don't get worried, we didn't get rid of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Laz&lt;/span&gt;. BOB is my awesome and amazing walking stroller (it's really a jogging stroller, but I do not plan to jog with it). Before Nadia I walked and walked and walked to stay in shape. I have quite a few routes I take through Miami Lakes- some are short and some are long. I even walked throughout my pregnancy. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Laz&lt;/span&gt; and I went for 3 mile walks about 4 times a week right up until I had Nadia. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Unfortunately&lt;/span&gt;, since the weather has been so crazy since Nadia's birth, I haven't been able to get out and walk as much as I'd like. Hopefully now that it's warming up a bit, Nadia and I can get out there with BOB in the evenings. So, if you see us walking through Miami Lakes, stop and say HI!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1083910414800680375-6568994209144064103?l=nadiagladys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nadiagladys.blogspot.com/feeds/6568994209144064103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nadiagladys.blogspot.com/2009/03/mari-nadia-bob.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1083910414800680375/posts/default/6568994209144064103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1083910414800680375/posts/default/6568994209144064103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nadiagladys.blogspot.com/2009/03/mari-nadia-bob.html' title='Mari, Nadia &amp; BOB!'/><author><name>Mari</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/Sao2DPRP7hI/AAAAAAAAABQ/9USjmxq6Zc4/S220/Nadia+476.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/SbrJbaqhcKI/AAAAAAAAAGk/mKupVJCLkV4/s72-c/Nadia+162.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1083910414800680375.post-275436784872461509</id><published>2009-03-13T13:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T13:57:14.131-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We actually FEED her now!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Now that Nadia is 4 months old, she is officially old enough to EAT some food. I will admit that I did a bit of cheating before today and started having her practice with the spoon by feeding her baby oatmeal (we tried rice cereal on a spoon, but she HATED it). We've been "practicing" with the spoon for about a week now, and as you will see with the pictures- practice does pay off! Nadia's first &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;compota&lt;/span&gt; was peas. We waited for daddy to stop by at his lunch break so he could be a part of the action. **Side note- daddy doesn't like messy, sticky stuff, and feeding a baby is a messy situation- so as you can imagine, he didn't like it so much. I on the other hand had a great time feeding Nadia her first real food (do you even call &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;compota&lt;/span&gt; real food?)!** Believe it or not, she ate an entire 2 ounce container and made the BEST facial expressions while doing it. I know this may seem silly, but I've when waiting for this day for a long time. I couldn't wait to really "feed" Nadia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/SbrFv-KycRI/AAAAAAAAAGc/ZRa10eirm74/s1600-h/Nadia+215.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312776138369691922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/SbrFv-KycRI/AAAAAAAAAGc/ZRa10eirm74/s320/Nadia+215.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here she is sitting in her high chair like a big girl... Does she even realize what she's waiting for?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/SbrFvUuZCGI/AAAAAAAAAGU/hfk9Qb9lV-E/s1600-h/Nadia+226.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312776127244732514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/SbrFvUuZCGI/AAAAAAAAAGU/hfk9Qb9lV-E/s320/Nadia+226.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here I am spooning it in... (and spooning it back in when it came right back out!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/SbrFuwBoxvI/AAAAAAAAAGM/P4zZ5CkIxqg/s1600-h/Nadia+233.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312776117393344242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/SbrFuwBoxvI/AAAAAAAAAGM/P4zZ5CkIxqg/s320/Nadia+233.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Even though she made faces, she actually ate it all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/SbrFua_oGNI/AAAAAAAAAGE/kVTLf6t7Kss/s1600-h/Nadia+239.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312776111747766482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/SbrFua_oGNI/AAAAAAAAAGE/kVTLf6t7Kss/s320/Nadia+239.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Proud daddy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/SbrFub2kG8I/AAAAAAAAAF8/ZyPfHOikNTk/s1600-h/Nadia+241.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312776111978191810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/SbrFub2kG8I/AAAAAAAAAF8/ZyPfHOikNTk/s320/Nadia+241.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Nadia is all done! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Now tomorrow and the next day we will continue with peas, then we will move on to green beans and then we'll try some colored stuff. I'll let you know what her favorite veggie is once we try them all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1083910414800680375-275436784872461509?l=nadiagladys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nadiagladys.blogspot.com/feeds/275436784872461509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nadiagladys.blogspot.com/2009/03/we-actually-feed-her-now.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1083910414800680375/posts/default/275436784872461509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1083910414800680375/posts/default/275436784872461509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nadiagladys.blogspot.com/2009/03/we-actually-feed-her-now.html' title='We actually FEED her now!'/><author><name>Mari</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/Sao2DPRP7hI/AAAAAAAAABQ/9USjmxq6Zc4/S220/Nadia+476.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/SbrFv-KycRI/AAAAAAAAAGc/ZRa10eirm74/s72-c/Nadia+215.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1083910414800680375.post-9066993189924570418</id><published>2009-03-13T12:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T13:28:39.231-07:00</updated><title type='text'>4 months ago</title><content type='html'>... my life got turned upside down (in a good way though!) Nadia is 4 months old today and I can hardly believe it. I look back at the pictures of when we brought her home from the hospital and we've BOTH grown so much (I'm teaching her and she's teaching me a whole lot too)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/Sbq1owEXG2I/AAAAAAAAAFs/V7MD8j-owIs/s1600-h/Nadia+279.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312758422139509602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/Sbq1owEXG2I/AAAAAAAAAFs/V7MD8j-owIs/s320/Nadia+279.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/Sbq1ooDHdvI/AAAAAAAAAFk/UUluxadY030/s1600-h/Nadia+521.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312758419986806514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/Sbq1ooDHdvI/AAAAAAAAAFk/UUluxadY030/s320/Nadia+521.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/Sbq1oTvMxEI/AAAAAAAAAFc/OUNoSgZIIGs/s1600-h/Nadia+691.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312758414534558786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/Sbq1oTvMxEI/AAAAAAAAAFc/OUNoSgZIIGs/s320/Nadia+691.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/Sbq1oB_zWkI/AAAAAAAAAFU/q-d2PS0slrM/s1600-h/Nadia+179.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312758409772358210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/Sbq1oB_zWkI/AAAAAAAAAFU/q-d2PS0slrM/s320/Nadia+179.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My intention was to take Nadia's picture sitting in the same place every month for 12 months. Today though, something was different. At four months old, Nadia fills up the chair on her own and I couldn't really fit the stuffed bird next to her (I mean, I could- but he was squished up and didn't look so cute). I tried putting him on the floor in front of the chair, but then she looked at him and not me. So I put him out of sight and finally after our little "photo session" I let her have him... This was the result...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/SbrA_gk5kxI/AAAAAAAAAF0/0b3h8Wnt-rM/s1600-h/Nadia+187.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312770907745915666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/SbrA_gk5kxI/AAAAAAAAAF0/0b3h8Wnt-rM/s320/Nadia+187.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Like everything she can get her hands on nowadays, Nadia opened her mouth and tried to EAT him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1083910414800680375-9066993189924570418?l=nadiagladys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nadiagladys.blogspot.com/feeds/9066993189924570418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nadiagladys.blogspot.com/2009/03/4-months-ago.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1083910414800680375/posts/default/9066993189924570418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1083910414800680375/posts/default/9066993189924570418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nadiagladys.blogspot.com/2009/03/4-months-ago.html' title='4 months ago'/><author><name>Mari</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/Sao2DPRP7hI/AAAAAAAAABQ/9USjmxq6Zc4/S220/Nadia+476.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/Sbq1owEXG2I/AAAAAAAAAFs/V7MD8j-owIs/s72-c/Nadia+279.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1083910414800680375.post-6391523586472210645</id><published>2009-03-10T19:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T19:25:30.792-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Okay... Fine! I'll admit it!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/SbcgBci1_-I/AAAAAAAAAFM/nWBH_StFyGE/s1600-h/Nadia+417.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311749494721085410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/SbcgBci1_-I/AAAAAAAAAFM/nWBH_StFyGE/s320/Nadia+417.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am not by any means an excellent housewife (although I do a fabulous job with Nadia), I am not keeping up with housework as much as I imagined I would and I don't ever give Lazaro the credit he deserves. Because of this, I decided that in honor of Lazaro- I am going to dedicate an entire post to tell you how great he is and how much he does for Nadia and I. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;He let's me stay home with the baby. That in itself is BIG because it means he has to work a lot harder to help make up for the fact that I bring in no money at the moment.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;He helps with the laundry. (Yep- I am home all day, and I don't manage to get all the laundry done.)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;He loves making Nadia's bottles! He takes pride in washing, sterilizing and filling them up for me every night!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;He grills us steaks! (I was never good at making dinner, even when I did work).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;He brings me Cafe con Leche! Yum Yum!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;He stays home with Nadia on Friday nights so I can go get my nails and wax done.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1083910414800680375-6391523586472210645?l=nadiagladys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nadiagladys.blogspot.com/feeds/6391523586472210645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nadiagladys.blogspot.com/2009/03/okay-fine-ill-admit-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1083910414800680375/posts/default/6391523586472210645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1083910414800680375/posts/default/6391523586472210645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nadiagladys.blogspot.com/2009/03/okay-fine-ill-admit-it.html' title='Okay... Fine! I&apos;ll admit it!'/><author><name>Mari</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/Sao2DPRP7hI/AAAAAAAAABQ/9USjmxq6Zc4/S220/Nadia+476.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/SbcgBci1_-I/AAAAAAAAAFM/nWBH_StFyGE/s72-c/Nadia+417.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1083910414800680375.post-2138592849214217853</id><published>2009-03-08T19:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T19:24:12.439-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My day with Abuela and Abuelo (as told by Nadia)...</title><content type='html'>This morning my mommy and daddy had to attend a meeting at church so that I can be baptised. I couldn't to go with them because Mommy and Daddy told me no babies allowed! They dropped me off at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Abuela&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Abuelo's&lt;/span&gt; house very very very early. It was so early I hadn't even had my first bottle yet and I still had my pj's on! They just took my right out of my crib- plopped me in my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;carseat&lt;/span&gt; and drove me right over there! I don't think I've ever been out of my house that early in my entire life! Here are some pictures of how my day went:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/SbR5p1BnljI/AAAAAAAAAEs/ylplwbcjgzA/s1600-h/Nadia+026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311003620092122674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/SbR5p1BnljI/AAAAAAAAAEs/ylplwbcjgzA/s320/Nadia+026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here's my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Abuela&lt;/span&gt; and I right when I got dropped off. You see how hungry I looked? Someone warm up a bottle already!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/SbR6AQCthbI/AAAAAAAAAE0/G_Psvcj5JgU/s1600-h/Nadia+028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311004005301585330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/SbR6AQCthbI/AAAAAAAAAE0/G_Psvcj5JgU/s320/Nadia+028.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here I am with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Abuelo&lt;/span&gt;. I love sitting on that guys lap. He has the most yummy tummy to cuddle up with!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/SbR6jlL0lBI/AAAAAAAAAE8/vd2cS2wtLBc/s1600-h/Nadia+030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311004612272362514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/SbR6jlL0lBI/AAAAAAAAAE8/vd2cS2wtLBc/s320/Nadia+030.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We even did tummy time in that house! (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Geeze&lt;/span&gt;- these people never give me a day off!)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/SbR7KL-aRMI/AAAAAAAAAFE/UsXjSiHtYYo/s1600-h/Nadia+032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311005275520124098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/SbR7KL-aRMI/AAAAAAAAAFE/UsXjSiHtYYo/s320/Nadia+032.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Abuelo&lt;/span&gt; read me a story just like he used to read to my mommy when she was a baby!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1083910414800680375-2138592849214217853?l=nadiagladys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nadiagladys.blogspot.com/feeds/2138592849214217853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nadiagladys.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-day-with-abuela-and-abuelo-as-told.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1083910414800680375/posts/default/2138592849214217853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1083910414800680375/posts/default/2138592849214217853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nadiagladys.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-day-with-abuela-and-abuelo-as-told.html' title='My day with Abuela and Abuelo (as told by Nadia)...'/><author><name>Mari</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/Sao2DPRP7hI/AAAAAAAAABQ/9USjmxq6Zc4/S220/Nadia+476.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/SbR5p1BnljI/AAAAAAAAAEs/ylplwbcjgzA/s72-c/Nadia+026.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1083910414800680375.post-3462877884755311042</id><published>2009-03-07T18:09:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T18:36:56.758-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I love being Nadia's mommy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/SbMuS-lMxII/AAAAAAAAAEk/XfdiGKJwXJA/s1600-h/Nadia1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310639289171494018" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/SbMuS-lMxII/AAAAAAAAAEk/XfdiGKJwXJA/s320/Nadia1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tonight as I was putting Nadia to sleep, I felt this immense rush of love for her. I mean- the kind of feeling that's almost painful. I am absolutely, head of heels, in love with this baby. I know most of you are thinking, well, of course you love her, SHE'S YOUR BABY (I mean, that's what I would of thought if a mommy told me she was crazy in love with her kid)... But unless you are a mom, you really don't understand what I mean... (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;at least&lt;/span&gt; I didn't).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The day Nadia was born, I loved her. Here she was, the little person who had been growing inside my body, kicking me from the inside,  jabbing at my ribs with her elbows. That day, (and for the first few days- no weeks actually), I loved her because she WAS my baby and I was supposed to love her. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today though- the love is different. Today, I love Nadia because she is Nadia. The more I have her and the more I get to know her, I fall more and more in love. I love the look she gives me when I walk up to her crib in the morning (it's kind of a look out of the corner of her eyes). I love the way she smiles and all you see are her gums! I love the way she yells at me when she wants my attention. I love the way she kicks her legs when she's riding in her stroller. I love the way she reaches out her hands and tries to hold her bottle when I'm feeding her and recently, (and this is by far the best) when I'm carrying her in my arms, she looks up at me, reaches out her hands and TOUCHES MY FACE. It's like she knows I love her and she's actually trying to tell me she loves me back!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The first few weeks I had Nadia, everyone would tell me- "Enjoy her- they grow so fast." "Being a mother is the best feeling in the world" "It's great isn't it?" And part of me would wonder what the heck they were talking about! I wasn't having fun! I wanted her to grow up and start sleeping at night. I wanted her to be sturdy. I wanted the time to go by faster. A few times I even wondered, what did I get myself in to?!?! I can honestly say- I now know what they were talking about now. Being a mother IS the best feeling in the world. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The love I feel for Nadia makes me look at my mom differently. I was her first baby and it's incredible to me that she loved me (and still does love me) as much as I love Nadia. Like seriously- I knew she loved me, but WOW- my mom really really really loves me! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm sorry I've gotten all mushy, but I really love being Nadia's mommy. I feel blessed to have been given this beautiful baby girl and I thank God for her every night I lay her in her crib to sleep. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1083910414800680375-3462877884755311042?l=nadiagladys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nadiagladys.blogspot.com/feeds/3462877884755311042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nadiagladys.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-love-being-nadias-mommy.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1083910414800680375/posts/default/3462877884755311042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1083910414800680375/posts/default/3462877884755311042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nadiagladys.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-love-being-nadias-mommy.html' title='I love being Nadia&apos;s mommy!'/><author><name>Mari</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/Sao2DPRP7hI/AAAAAAAAABQ/9USjmxq6Zc4/S220/Nadia+476.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/SbMuS-lMxII/AAAAAAAAAEk/XfdiGKJwXJA/s72-c/Nadia1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1083910414800680375.post-6436523797320024085</id><published>2009-03-06T19:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T19:57:32.478-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome to the world Cousin Max!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/SbHuCV_3GZI/AAAAAAAAAEU/dV1xn9AYZuY/s1600-h/Nadia+905.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310287159678671250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/SbHuCV_3GZI/AAAAAAAAAEU/dV1xn9AYZuY/s320/Nadia+905.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We are excited to announce that yesterday, March 5, at 1:15am, Nadia received a BABY COUSIN named Max. We've waited a long time for Max to arrive to this world. Nadia has actually been waiting her entire life (all of almost 4 months)! Max is absolutely adorable and actually has a full head of hair! He looks like a little doll. Max belongs to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Laz's&lt;/span&gt; cousin Jose, and his other half, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Damy&lt;/span&gt;. I cannot wait for the future when Max and Nadia can play together. WELCOME TO THE WORLD COUSIN MAX!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1083910414800680375-6436523797320024085?l=nadiagladys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nadiagladys.blogspot.com/feeds/6436523797320024085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nadiagladys.blogspot.com/2009/03/welcome-to-world-cousin-max.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1083910414800680375/posts/default/6436523797320024085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1083910414800680375/posts/default/6436523797320024085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nadiagladys.blogspot.com/2009/03/welcome-to-world-cousin-max.html' title='Welcome to the world Cousin Max!'/><author><name>Mari</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/Sao2DPRP7hI/AAAAAAAAABQ/9USjmxq6Zc4/S220/Nadia+476.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/SbHuCV_3GZI/AAAAAAAAAEU/dV1xn9AYZuY/s72-c/Nadia+905.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1083910414800680375.post-2910172004977166734</id><published>2009-03-05T19:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T19:59:59.055-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Before there was Nadia...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/SbCbl9mHmtI/AAAAAAAAADc/8iW8NjBnLrI/s1600-h/Nadia+215.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309915037161724626" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/SbCbl9mHmtI/AAAAAAAAADc/8iW8NjBnLrI/s320/Nadia+215.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...there was Esme and Mischa, my yorkshire terriers. Esme is 4 years old. She's my big girl and first baby. For my 25th birthday, Laz surprised me with Mischa who I always joke we got as a pet for Esme! My girls (that's what I call them) have brought lots of joy to my life. Laz works a lot and Esme and Mischa have always been my loyal companions. As I tidy up my house, I have the pitter patter of little doggie feet following me around. While I shower, I have two doggies laying in the bathroom waiting patiently for me to finish. When I sit on the couch to watch tv, their furry bodies provide me with warmth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was absolutely over the top in love with my girls, and still am, although (sadly for them) the love is not the same as it was before there was Nadia. I am sad to admit, (but will) that their regular feeding schedule is no longer (I think one night we actually forgot), sometimes their bowl runs out of water, I forget to let them outside to do their thing and my top premium dog food puppies now eat house food when I run out of dog food (this NEVER happened before).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really still do love my girls and we have experienced some very sweet moments together since the baby arrived. Sometimes when I have Nadia on my lap, Esme and Mischa come cuddle up alongside us. Oh! And there was that time when Esme brought Nadia a toy and dropped it next to her waiting for her to play. Then there are other moments when I have Nadia on my lap and Esme and Mischa decide it's time to play tug-o-war right next to us...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dogs showed an interest in Nadia from day 1, ESPECIALLY ESME. Over the past few days, Nadia actually started showing an interest in them too! She follows them around the house with her eyes and actually just started reaching out to touch them this week. Mischa runs away when Nadia's fingers start coming in her direction, Esme on the other hand, LOVES the attention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today while I was trying to feed Nadia her bottle, she stopped sucking and gave me a huge smile. I thought that sweet smile was all for me until I realized one of her socks had come off and Esme was licking her toes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here we are just a few days after arriving home from the hospital...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/SbCc93LnOjI/AAAAAAAAAD0/m85f-X7mwJU/s1600-h/Nadia+137.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309916547268426290" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/SbCc93LnOjI/AAAAAAAAAD0/m85f-X7mwJU/s320/Nadia+137.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;And here we are now... (I could not get the three of them in one picture together! I really tried!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/SbCcjJyaShI/AAAAAAAAADs/VbC-GHqEcpo/s1600-h/Nadia+899.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309916088406526482" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/SbCcjJyaShI/AAAAAAAAADs/VbC-GHqEcpo/s320/Nadia+899.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/SbCcSoRTwYI/AAAAAAAAADk/JCAjzUrX5yE/s1600-h/Nadia+896.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309915804531409282" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/SbCcSoRTwYI/AAAAAAAAADk/JCAjzUrX5yE/s320/Nadia+896.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1083910414800680375-2910172004977166734?l=nadiagladys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nadiagladys.blogspot.com/feeds/2910172004977166734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nadiagladys.blogspot.com/2009/03/before-there-was-nadia.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1083910414800680375/posts/default/2910172004977166734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1083910414800680375/posts/default/2910172004977166734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nadiagladys.blogspot.com/2009/03/before-there-was-nadia.html' title='Before there was Nadia...'/><author><name>Mari</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/Sao2DPRP7hI/AAAAAAAAABQ/9USjmxq6Zc4/S220/Nadia+476.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/SbCbl9mHmtI/AAAAAAAAADc/8iW8NjBnLrI/s72-c/Nadia+215.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1083910414800680375.post-1164330625097627433</id><published>2009-03-04T18:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T18:41:10.057-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Wow! That's one big baby!"</title><content type='html'>I'm sure you've already realized I have a BIG baby. Strangers are always shocked when I tell them how old she is and I always get the same response "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Pero&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;parece&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;que&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;tiene&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;seis&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;meses&lt;/span&gt;!" (That's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Spanish&lt;/span&gt; for, that kid looks like she's six months old!) I actually LOVE that my child was born big. Fragile tiny infants just aren't my thing and I'm happy that when I received Nadia she was already a little sturdier than most newborns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nadia is now sporting 6-9 month old clothing. Today I had to move down to the next size of clothing in her drawers and pack away the outfits that no longer fit. The whole thing is bittersweet and I found myself getting very mushy looking at all the little clothes that seemed so big at the time and now I can not pull them enough so that they snap under her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;tushy&lt;/span&gt;! Nadia is growing and she's doing it really fast!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight while I was bathing Nadia it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;occurred&lt;/span&gt; to me that I'm going to have to find a new way to bathe her very soon. Nadia is about to outgrow her infant bathtub (which is probably designed to hold a kid until 6 months). Check out Nadia in her bathtub at 2 weeks and check out what she looked like during her bath tonight. You see what I'm talking about?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/Sa83qEV_LYI/AAAAAAAAADM/W4_Nypk6DCI/s1600-h/Nadia+904.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309523681553100162" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/Sa83qEV_LYI/AAAAAAAAADM/W4_Nypk6DCI/s320/Nadia+904.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;(We had to draw a bikini bottom on that first picture so daddy would let us post it.)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/Sa835PSMvvI/AAAAAAAAADU/BY-m61vc8PM/s1600-h/Nadia+903.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309523942188039922" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/Sa835PSMvvI/AAAAAAAAADU/BY-m61vc8PM/s320/Nadia+903.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1083910414800680375-1164330625097627433?l=nadiagladys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nadiagladys.blogspot.com/feeds/1164330625097627433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nadiagladys.blogspot.com/2009/03/wow-thats-one-big-baby.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1083910414800680375/posts/default/1164330625097627433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1083910414800680375/posts/default/1164330625097627433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nadiagladys.blogspot.com/2009/03/wow-thats-one-big-baby.html' title='&quot;Wow! That&apos;s one big baby!&quot;'/><author><name>Mari</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/Sao2DPRP7hI/AAAAAAAAABQ/9USjmxq6Zc4/S220/Nadia+476.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/Sa83qEV_LYI/AAAAAAAAADM/W4_Nypk6DCI/s72-c/Nadia+904.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1083910414800680375.post-595477014340249910</id><published>2009-03-03T13:13:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T13:52:13.662-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Bouncing Baby Girl!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;While I was pregnant so many people told me I &lt;em&gt;needed&lt;/em&gt; to get this and I &lt;em&gt;needed&lt;/em&gt; to have that... One of my &lt;em&gt;I gotta haves&lt;/em&gt; was a jumperoo, so we registered for the Rainforest one by Fisher Price (as a side note- I wish I had registered for entire Rainforest set. Nadia loves the Rainforest things we do have more than anything else). Anyhow, that thing looked like so much fun, I wanted to take it out of the box as soon as I got it home from my baby shower! The box said the recommended age is 4 months and once Nadia arrived to the world I realized she wasn't going to be jumping in anything for a while. I patiently waited and waited and waited until Nadia was old enough to use this great toy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A week ago, while visiting Nadia's friend Abby, we noticed Abby's jumperoo and decided to give it a try. Well, that Nadia showed me! Forget waiting 2 weeks until she turned 4 months old, my kid was ready TODAY! I quickly dialed up Lazaro and told him to pick up that jumperoo from my mom's house (that's where we store stuff we aren't using) and bring it straight home. The next morning I put that puppy together and in she went... I'll let you decide for yourself what she thinks about it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/Sa2iRLL-Z7I/AAAAAAAAACs/5kC5YiRIalM/s1600-h/Nadia+875.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309077951684175794" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/Sa2iRLL-Z7I/AAAAAAAAACs/5kC5YiRIalM/s320/Nadia+875.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/Sa2kmUlpHiI/AAAAAAAAAC8/YJzwtCQd91A/s1600-h/Nadia+876.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309080514008260130" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/Sa2kmUlpHiI/AAAAAAAAAC8/YJzwtCQd91A/s320/Nadia+876.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We had to put a pillow under her feet since she's a bit too short right now (umm yea- look at those thighs)!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/Sa2jjRKysZI/AAAAAAAAAC0/dBMWMd6Q644/s1600-h/Nadia+878.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309079362039099794" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/Sa2jjRKysZI/AAAAAAAAAC0/dBMWMd6Q644/s320/Nadia+878.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1083910414800680375-595477014340249910?l=nadiagladys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nadiagladys.blogspot.com/feeds/595477014340249910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nadiagladys.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-bouncing-baby-girl.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1083910414800680375/posts/default/595477014340249910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1083910414800680375/posts/default/595477014340249910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nadiagladys.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-bouncing-baby-girl.html' title='My Bouncing Baby Girl!'/><author><name>Mari</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/Sao2DPRP7hI/AAAAAAAAABQ/9USjmxq6Zc4/S220/Nadia+476.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/Sa2iRLL-Z7I/AAAAAAAAACs/5kC5YiRIalM/s72-c/Nadia+875.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1083910414800680375.post-6420508250930963612</id><published>2009-03-01T19:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T18:08:59.102-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Daddy Day: The BEST day of the week!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/SataZY-2qTI/AAAAAAAAAB0/Iy_tukxGyX0/s1600-h/Nadia+854.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308435978035570994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/SataZY-2qTI/AAAAAAAAAB0/Iy_tukxGyX0/s320/Nadia+854.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; In my family (the one I was born to) we called Sundays, "Family Day." My dad was (and still is) all about family togetherness and I know I want to give the same to Nadia. So I've continued the tradition in our house, only &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;instead&lt;/span&gt; of calling Sunday's "Family Day", I like to call them "Daddy Day!" It's the one day of the week Nadia and I get to spend every single minute with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Laz&lt;/span&gt; from the moment we wake up to the moment it's time to go to sleep. This Sunday in particular was an extra special one because we scheduled a make-up session of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Gymboree&lt;/span&gt; for today just so daddy could join us and see what all the fuss is about! (You have to understand, I absolutely LOVE LOVE LOVE &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Gymboree&lt;/span&gt; and I actually think Nadia does too!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daddy was able to sit near us and get some pictures of Nadia in all the action. (I guess now is the time to tell you that every great picture you see on this blog will be taken by me. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Laz&lt;/span&gt; is not the best photographer and for that reason, you'll probably see very little (if any) good pictures of me posted. Oh well... )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/SatbgTHoH0I/AAAAAAAAAB8/2OQsRzhrAO8/s1600-h/Nadia+858.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308437196232466242" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/SatbgTHoH0I/AAAAAAAAAB8/2OQsRzhrAO8/s320/Nadia+858.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;After &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Gymboree&lt;/span&gt; we headed to The Falls and strolled around the shops. We were feeling very brave so we decided to try Nadia at a movie... Boy, oh boy were we impressed. Nadia was awake for most of the show. She sat on my lap, leaned back and actually seemed to enjoy the movie! For some parts she decided she wanted to "talk" to the screen and we had to remind her that talking during a movie isn't polite (It was Confessions of a Shopaholic, by the way). The whole experience reminded us (once again) that we have one cool kid!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;The day ended with a nice and relaxing Margarita filled dinner at On the Border (margaritas for ME, not the baby silly!) Nadia was a bit cranky as it was a little past her bedtime, so I pretty much had to hold her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;paci&lt;/span&gt; in her mouth throughout dinner (I'll do whatever it takes to keep my munchkin happy!) Although we were an hour past bedtime, she did a great job at holding it together until the check came. Once again, I was super impressed by Nadia... two times in one day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/SathIgs5KVI/AAAAAAAAACU/c3oyVc6MfKE/s1600-h/Nadia+870.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308443384631339346" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/SathIgs5KVI/AAAAAAAAACU/c3oyVc6MfKE/s320/Nadia+870.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/Sa8z-g73caI/AAAAAAAAADE/MJtlKnyK3NA/s1600-h/Nadia+874.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309519634779042210" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/Sa8z-g73caI/AAAAAAAAADE/MJtlKnyK3NA/s320/Nadia+874.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1083910414800680375-6420508250930963612?l=nadiagladys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nadiagladys.blogspot.com/feeds/6420508250930963612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nadiagladys.blogspot.com/2009/03/daddy-day-best-day-of-week.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1083910414800680375/posts/default/6420508250930963612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1083910414800680375/posts/default/6420508250930963612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nadiagladys.blogspot.com/2009/03/daddy-day-best-day-of-week.html' title='Daddy Day: The BEST day of the week!'/><author><name>Mari</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/Sao2DPRP7hI/AAAAAAAAABQ/9USjmxq6Zc4/S220/Nadia+476.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/SataZY-2qTI/AAAAAAAAAB0/Iy_tukxGyX0/s72-c/Nadia+854.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1083910414800680375.post-8482220790206829702</id><published>2009-02-28T22:53:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T23:24:24.272-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Highchair: More than just a place for food!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/SaoxKJ8J8ZI/AAAAAAAAAAk/DKuDl6lewqE/s1600-h/Nadia+842.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308109161346232722" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/SaoxKJ8J8ZI/AAAAAAAAAAk/DKuDl6lewqE/s320/Nadia+842.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I'm sure you're all wondering if Nadia is eating "food" yet and the answer is nope. (And yes, she is that big on just formula!) I have discovered though, that a high chair is a VERY useful item when you have a baby and although Nadia is not yet eating solids she does spend a bit of time sitting in her high chair each day. The high chair is on wheels which allows me to wheel her wherever I am. She gets to be near me, allows her to have a change of scenery and gives me a chance to actually take a shower! Two thumbs up for the highchair! Eventually, we will be using the high chair for food too. We'll start &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;compota&lt;/span&gt; in just 2 short weeks! Make sure you come back and read all about that. I'm sure I'll have some great stories to tell you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1083910414800680375-8482220790206829702?l=nadiagladys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nadiagladys.blogspot.com/feeds/8482220790206829702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nadiagladys.blogspot.com/2009/02/highchair-more-than-just-place-for-food.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1083910414800680375/posts/default/8482220790206829702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1083910414800680375/posts/default/8482220790206829702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nadiagladys.blogspot.com/2009/02/highchair-more-than-just-place-for-food.html' title='A Highchair: More than just a place for food!'/><author><name>Mari</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/Sao2DPRP7hI/AAAAAAAAABQ/9USjmxq6Zc4/S220/Nadia+476.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/SaoxKJ8J8ZI/AAAAAAAAAAk/DKuDl6lewqE/s72-c/Nadia+842.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1083910414800680375.post-5635037937464631857</id><published>2009-02-28T22:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T23:22:29.499-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nadia's Kicks!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/Saou9uiQNwI/AAAAAAAAAAc/PoICsQe5Gs8/s1600-h/Nadia+845.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308106748808148738" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/Saou9uiQNwI/AAAAAAAAAAc/PoICsQe5Gs8/s320/Nadia+845.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I realize we are jumping from birth to 3 and a half months old and I'm really sorry about that. Unfortunately apologizing is the most I can do for you. Like I said, I'm the mommy of an infant and I just don't have the time to catch you up! So, we''ll start from today and I'll keep you up to date from now on. PROMISE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today, Nadia wore shoes for the first time. I've been really undecided about the whole shoe thing to be honest with you. I really want my kid to look cute, but at the same time- I'm not into baby torturing either. I debated holding off on shoes until Nadia was ready to stand, BUT the kid had these absolutely adorable Converse given to her by her "Ina" (my sister Vane, who is Nadia's Godmother-to-be). How could I pass up having her wear these kicks?!?! &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/1083910414800680375-5635037937464631857?l=nadiagladys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nadiagladys.blogspot.com/feeds/5635037937464631857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nadiagladys.blogspot.com/2009/02/nadias-kicks.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1083910414800680375/posts/default/5635037937464631857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1083910414800680375/posts/default/5635037937464631857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nadiagladys.blogspot.com/2009/02/nadias-kicks.html' title='Nadia&apos;s Kicks!'/><author><name>Mari</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/Sao2DPRP7hI/AAAAAAAAABQ/9USjmxq6Zc4/S220/Nadia+476.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/Saou9uiQNwI/AAAAAAAAAAc/PoICsQe5Gs8/s72-c/Nadia+845.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1083910414800680375.post-6940932557777474919</id><published>2009-02-28T22:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T05:21:47.207-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Please welcome me to the blog world...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/SaosBkNMigI/AAAAAAAAAAU/qVbJ3goYdQc/s1600-h/Nadia+046.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/SaorgAn5z6I/AAAAAAAAAAM/keYpkVy1TjE/s1600-h/Nadia+053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308102939732725666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/SaorgAn5z6I/AAAAAAAAAAM/keYpkVy1TjE/s320/Nadia+053.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am approaching the world of blogging very very carefully... I've thought about it for a while, but wasn't sure I wanted to take steps in this direction. Why, you ask- well because once I commit myself to something, I REALLY commit. And committing to this blog is adding an extra task to my life. And really, does a woman with an infant really need any extra &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;unnecessary&lt;/span&gt; tasks? That being said, I think blogging seems like a great way to keep track of Nadia and all the amazing things she is doing each and every day. I want to share my baby with the world (yes, it's because I think she's that amazing!) and so this is why I decided to finally give in and create this blog...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And so, I guess it's polite (and proper) to start with a brief introduction. I am Mari, married to Lazaro. We have been married for 5 years and together for 10. On November 13&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;, 2008 at 3:07am we welcomed Nadia Gladys into the world. She is the most amazing, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;unbelievable&lt;/span&gt;, precious thing to ever ever ever happen to our lives. Today, Nadia is 3 months and 2 weeks old and weighs in at a whooping 15 pounds and 11 ounces! Yes- we have a big healthy girl on our hands. She is super delicious and I have to hold myself back from taking a bite out of her delicious &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;thighs&lt;/span&gt; and cheeks on a daily basis. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hope you will enjoy checking in and following along with Nadia as she grows and learns (and I grow and learn right along with her)!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&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/1083910414800680375-6940932557777474919?l=nadiagladys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nadiagladys.blogspot.com/feeds/6940932557777474919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nadiagladys.blogspot.com/2009/02/please-welcome-me-to-blog-world.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1083910414800680375/posts/default/6940932557777474919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1083910414800680375/posts/default/6940932557777474919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nadiagladys.blogspot.com/2009/02/please-welcome-me-to-blog-world.html' title='Please welcome me to the blog world...'/><author><name>Mari</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/Sao2DPRP7hI/AAAAAAAAABQ/9USjmxq6Zc4/S220/Nadia+476.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y4N9bC4mNRA/SaorgAn5z6I/AAAAAAAAAAM/keYpkVy1TjE/s72-c/Nadia+053.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
