tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-62160959080556543632024-02-19T10:20:42.451-06:00The Small Town LifeMistyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09625845352843398357noreply@blogger.comBlogger55125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6216095908055654363.post-81176300434354495662011-09-02T11:02:00.004-05:002011-09-02T11:02:57.664-05:00Fun at the ranch<table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Feeding the goats</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">He really wanted to feed the goat himself!</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Harper with Mimi on the mule- his favorite thing to do is ride around or pretend he is driving!</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Three generations of Kothe men- Darrel, Dustin, and Harper</td></tr>
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Mistyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09625845352843398357noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6216095908055654363.post-17838162453674788952011-09-02T11:00:00.003-05:002011-09-02T11:01:01.612-05:00Silly boy!Harper has gotten the best sense of humor and always keeps us laughing. His newest thing is to scrunch up his nose and laugh. I haven't captured it on pictures yet but I'm still working on it!<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Bath time! One of the best times of everyday!!</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">My two boys playing in the floor! Too cute!</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Enjoying a little cereal and watching morning cartoons-- ahhhh the life!</td></tr>
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Mistyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09625845352843398357noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6216095908055654363.post-82034031466664792692011-09-02T10:47:00.001-05:002011-09-02T10:47:58.093-05:00Beach Time!We had a blast at the beach this year. Harper wasn't too sure of the sand but he got used to it and enjoyed both the surf and the pool! <br />
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Mistyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09625845352843398357noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6216095908055654363.post-5315269614798981742011-09-02T10:38:00.002-05:002011-09-02T10:38:33.311-05:00Awful...Terrible...But to catch up finally...I've been horrendous at updating my blog this summer so here are a few short and quick posts of pictures and the fun we've had this summer. <br />
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We've played outside in the water a lot (the only way to keep cool!).<br />
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Then we've had to make fun inside to keep cool. Here is my little man in his Texans jersey- thanks Aunt Sam!! <br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Harper and his cousin Jorie (Stacey's little girl) playing at the Stonewall Peach Jamboree parade.</td></tr>
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Mistyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09625845352843398357noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6216095908055654363.post-91028298773863371222011-05-25T10:45:00.000-05:002011-05-25T10:45:42.367-05:00A trip to the lake<table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Harper and Daddy driving Papa's boat</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Harper playing with his cousin Braylen</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Harper and his cousin Hadley (who is only 2 weeks older)</td></tr>
</tbody></table>Mistyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09625845352843398357noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6216095908055654363.post-48767833562474562262011-05-25T10:40:00.000-05:002011-05-25T10:40:24.014-05:00Bad blogger...<div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;">Since Harper turned one my life has gotten incredibly hectic. We've been through two fundraisers, Easter, Mother's Day, and a whole host of other things (including a trip to the lake! and our first ear infection- that lingered into two ear infections really). On top of all of that, Harper starting walking the day after his birthday party and hasn't stopped since. We are constantly on the move. I'm going to try to catch up and post some pictures. </div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">On the way to church Easter morning</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">After church with all my kiddos! I can't believe how big they all are now!</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">My little bunny Easter egg hunting with Daddy</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">After the egg hunt with my grandmother, Harper's Nanno</td></tr>
</tbody></table>Mistyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09625845352843398357noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6216095908055654363.post-86061873857587413462011-04-04T11:15:00.000-05:002011-04-04T11:15:02.650-05:00Happy 1st Birthday Harper!!On Friday, Harper turned 1 year old!! It is so hard to believe that this time last year I was just getting home from the hospital with a tiny new baby. So much has happened in the last year and I wouldn't trade it for the world! I love being the Mommy of this amazing boy!<br />
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We don't have stats as our doctor appointment is tomorrow but right now we are crawling, pulling up, almost walking, and just plain getting into everything. Harper is going through a clingy stage and really wants Mommy holding him ALL the time (some days I love it and others it drives me crazy!). We've done away with bottles and exclusively on sippy cups and big boy food. Sleeping has never been a strong point and that still continues (but we are working on it). He's a very happy, sweet boy (with a bit of a temper) who is a joy for us to be with. I don't know what I ever did before him!! He truly is the love of my life ( I still love you Dustin...but he's my baby!)<br />
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On Saturday was the big party. It was huge and fun...but thank goodness it is over! I was exhausted from planning it. We had so many good friends and family join in the celebration at my mom's house- we are so blessed to have everyone!! Below are some of the pictures and highlights of the big event. The theme was Super Why (Harper's favorite cartoon).<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Harper's Cakes</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">The Smash Cake</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">So many gifts- what a lucky boy!!</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Trying to assess the cake- definitely his mommy's kid really didn't enjoy getting dirty and digging in :)</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Mommy, Harper & Daddy with the cake</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">After the smash cake- not too bad!</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">All the one year olds and their mommies- all are 2.5 months apart! Ashley & Hadley (March), Stacey & Jorie (January), Me & Harper (April), Becky & Hayden (February)</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">About to open some presents!</td></tr>
</tbody></table>Thanks to everyone who came. It was a truly special day. Can't wait for many more birthdays to come!!!Mistyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09625845352843398357noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6216095908055654363.post-75414222458102692702011-03-09T15:19:00.000-06:002011-03-09T15:19:05.648-06:0011 Months old and so much to do!On March 1st Harper turned 11 months old. We are in high gear planning the ever-important 1st birthday party! Looking forward to tons of fun!!<br />
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Last week Harper came down with a nasty sinus infection and that was just an awful way for him to ring in the eleventh month. We are just finishing our antibiotics and doing better though. After visiting the doctor, we are 22 pounds and 29 inches- growing boy!<br />
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As for new things, we are now full on crawling- just started really on Monday. Although we don't do it tons, if he is on carpet or his soft pad he goes for it. The hard floor puts a stop to it but I don't really blame him. Last night he took two steps on his own!! We were so excited. I know he is at that point and will go fast now!<br />
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All in all, things are great and busy. I'm planning a fun SuperWhy bash for his birthday and can't wait to see how it turns out!<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Before</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">First snip</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Playing in the cabinets while Mimi chased him around</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Almost done!</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">After- what a little man!!</td></tr>
</tbody></table>Mistyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09625845352843398357noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6216095908055654363.post-54047594385133981032011-02-21T16:07:00.000-06:002011-02-21T16:07:12.479-06:00Dinner with Nannie & Papa<div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">Friday night we enjoyed a nice seafood dinner with Nannie and Papa. We had such a good time we even decided to spend the night. I had to post this picture because my dad was so proud! Harper was in his Aggie shirt playing with a Caterpillar dozer...</div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUj_2T8XphrUQSNN2-XLZfwhAnRHx01H53o68-gFA544d_IUfO2cpI_yCNbQc2JMsrsxOsfRk2UA0rs3IEDGmJZCSx0Rby7S2pgI6_Jxlyr_DDUVGSAbiuyJJ5XzklAVhOjD0F_HWH64wj/s1600/Haircut+003.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" j6="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUj_2T8XphrUQSNN2-XLZfwhAnRHx01H53o68-gFA544d_IUfO2cpI_yCNbQc2JMsrsxOsfRk2UA0rs3IEDGmJZCSx0Rby7S2pgI6_Jxlyr_DDUVGSAbiuyJJ5XzklAVhOjD0F_HWH64wj/s400/Haircut+003.jpg" width="400" /></a></div>Mistyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09625845352843398357noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6216095908055654363.post-61286980299499196032011-02-14T14:02:00.000-06:002011-02-14T14:02:17.362-06:00Catching up on the last month or so...So apparently in the last month and a half or so I've fallen incredibly behind and have not been posting anything on my blog. In an attempt to catch up here are a few of the pictures and happenings of the last month...<br />
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Harper turned 10 months old on February 1st. He is now eating big boy food most of the time and seems to really be enjoying it. Still no crawling but getting closer and closer to walking- he keeps letting go of us and every day seems to be a little more. He can sit up on his own which he started doing during the middle of January. Starting to plan the 1st Birthday party so that's fun and keeping me busy on top of being busy at work! His personality is really starting to shine through and he's a blast! He has the best little giggle and is quite funny himself. On the opposite side of that he has a German temper really making appearances- especially at the word "no". Oh the things I know I get to look forward to in the years to come with him!<br />
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In addition, we've endured a crazy cold spell and made it through. I'll be so ready to not have to layer myself and Harper everyday just to go out. I much prefer Spring and Summer! <br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Mommy is sooo proud!! He looks like a natural to me!</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">What morning hair! The poor baby is cursed but so darn cute!</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Enjoying the first beautiful day outside in his new swing he got for Christmas</td></tr>
</tbody></table>Mistyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09625845352843398357noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6216095908055654363.post-17320674740248138932011-01-06T11:09:00.000-06:002011-01-06T11:09:33.631-06:00Happy 9 Months!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEix9_ErYcnGZQsYOMXlekefqecd3NBSsLaBhiXqjf78flv-g_XAQujfWMnfi-5L7Uv6Jv7h6oz45WgFmxkLL2IkeMrE7DKoDPwG-P0wUNebU1tWEDMOT0-OiiQtUxPBBtQzHQI5PDonfXjc/s1600/Christmas+2010+315.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEix9_ErYcnGZQsYOMXlekefqecd3NBSsLaBhiXqjf78flv-g_XAQujfWMnfi-5L7Uv6Jv7h6oz45WgFmxkLL2IkeMrE7DKoDPwG-P0wUNebU1tWEDMOT0-OiiQtUxPBBtQzHQI5PDonfXjc/s320/Christmas+2010+315.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>As we celebrated the beginning of 2011, we also celebrated Harper turning 9 months old. I absolutely can't believe we have had him for 9 months. The changes I have seen in my little boy in this time are amazing. He's gone from a clone of his Daddy when he was born to looking exactly like I did as a baby (oh isn't he lucky!) minus a few of the rolls that I had. He even likes playing in the kitchen floor like I did as a baby.<br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjY2GGHw_WWpC9F98n1HLO4UkZCOa8MfrQqauisfq6NiHRX3PlUXnULwfS-VTEF0TF4dI_-XcTy0OzWOfqc7t_vc2hvglGODZ9ww33VaQ30Wzq1Z7npVkNUWD7-XV37wwUpQFUp0Dh0HIFI/s1600/Christmas+2010+094.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjY2GGHw_WWpC9F98n1HLO4UkZCOa8MfrQqauisfq6NiHRX3PlUXnULwfS-VTEF0TF4dI_-XcTy0OzWOfqc7t_vc2hvglGODZ9ww33VaQ30Wzq1Z7npVkNUWD7-XV37wwUpQFUp0Dh0HIFI/s320/Christmas+2010+094.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">Harper now weighs 20 pounds 5 ounces and measures 28 inches. He has 2 teeth officially but 5 more coming in all at one (4 up top and one more on the bottom). One on the top has kind of peeked through but not all the way exposed. Harper can army crawl but no real crawling- and not even too much of the army crawl. He does love to hold on to hands and walk around. It just about breaks our back because we are too tall but we still do it. We finally broke down and bought a cheap walker to save our backs and after resisting for a few days, he's finally learned how to use it. </div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhoGFwPzn6pUJmral7aE4mICA4ZElEtEZhfcyKkvnAcsiNpofEO8LAYZg3e-8MFez0Tgl9-T7uSnvC4vppuZSFytcDqAlGEWz6d1nY03y0Sbsei0_DgJtHCAxXkX6BPLm9u-3gn62bcR4U6/s1600/Christmas+2010+313.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhoGFwPzn6pUJmral7aE4mICA4ZElEtEZhfcyKkvnAcsiNpofEO8LAYZg3e-8MFez0Tgl9-T7uSnvC4vppuZSFytcDqAlGEWz6d1nY03y0Sbsei0_DgJtHCAxXkX6BPLm9u-3gn62bcR4U6/s320/Christmas+2010+313.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">Harper loves to clap and cheer for himself especially when feeding himself the little puffs- we say "Yay Harper!" and he raises both hands in the air, then claps and says "Yaaaay!" He gave me the first official kiss on Christmas Eve and mostly saves his kisses for me but is starting to share a few with his Daddy. His facial expressions are priceless and I am definitely starting to see more and more of a German temper come out in him. He is the most ticklish kid ever (he gets that from me) and I love hearing his sweet sweet laugh when you tickle him.</div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiSCbh31M-2UnJDgPh36KZqYNnovHyi2P27mx_cBNP3rQWPR_0nrp4FsUqqcyJSb6kF4l06_-gcJ5dTh2EfyQyMLOB2asUgZVLn37tPKr0cZn5z_sSqUcJH59xK71UY7Wv7A1OB6Cyzg71X/s1600/Christmas+2010+255.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiSCbh31M-2UnJDgPh36KZqYNnovHyi2P27mx_cBNP3rQWPR_0nrp4FsUqqcyJSb6kF4l06_-gcJ5dTh2EfyQyMLOB2asUgZVLn37tPKr0cZn5z_sSqUcJH59xK71UY7Wv7A1OB6Cyzg71X/s320/Christmas+2010+255.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>Mistyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09625845352843398357noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6216095908055654363.post-12739025430853546242011-01-04T11:48:00.000-06:002011-01-04T11:48:23.983-06:00Merry Christmas!<div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">Harper's first Christmas was so much fun. They say that the holidays take on a whole new meaning once you have kids and it's so true- I just enjoyed being with my baby and seeing him get fun new toys to learn and play with. Below are a few pictures from all of the festivities.</div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">My sweet angel all dressed up</td></tr>
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</tbody></table><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">We started out on Christmas Eve going to Dustin's parents for dinner and gifts with the kids. With church services so late, we ended up skipping Midnight Mass this year and taking Harper home. But it was a great time to start the season with family.</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br />
</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">Then we opened presents at our house on Christmas morning, just the three of us- a new tradition started. It was great to spend a little time just the three of us and enjoy being a family! That evening we went to my mom's house for a little gumbo and family time- even Dustin's parents stopped by for a bit.</div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">My new John Deere 4-wheeler!</td></tr>
</tbody></table>On the 26th we had Christmas at my parent's house with all of the kiddos. I really enjoyed seeing the girls while they were here and Harper had a blast hanging out with Dackota, Weslyn, and Kaileigh. <br />
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I'm really looking forward to Christmas with him this year. It will be an amazing new experience. I'm having trouble gaining interest in buying and shopping for anyone but Harper. It's just too much fun to find things that bring out that fabulous little toothy grin!<br />
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Here is one of my favorite pictures from this weekend. We sat outside on the swing while Daddy put up Christmas lights. It was cold and we needed to stay warm. Isn't he too cute with his Elmer Fudd hat?!?<br />
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</tbody></table>Mistyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09625845352843398357noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6216095908055654363.post-89408761742331023452010-12-01T10:37:00.002-06:002010-12-01T10:37:43.775-06:00Happy Thanksgiving!I didn't get on the computer but a late Happy Thanksgiving to all. I hope everyone enjoyed themselves and ate way too much!!<br />
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Here are my two boys enjoying the family and some football at Nannie's house.<br />
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<div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">This is a kid 4-wheeler that Harper particularly liked. I'm pretty sure he would like for his Daddy or Papa to purchase it even though it's still a little big for him.</div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEio1dLxhJFvpd_2tNp3MJtYSnB3jHcnL7ewyJDvS449cwz_gG2bq1qjEVVG9MjhKEhyphenhyphenLrt4RQ4SahV94B90tUQfffMr8AlUJYk60YbwJwSM5hn6wuTlIH14_wOaoLl4pbFs7-uoGz4z9Dpk/s1600/Harper+on+little+4-wheeler.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" ox="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEio1dLxhJFvpd_2tNp3MJtYSnB3jHcnL7ewyJDvS449cwz_gG2bq1qjEVVG9MjhKEhyphenhyphenLrt4RQ4SahV94B90tUQfffMr8AlUJYk60YbwJwSM5hn6wuTlIH14_wOaoLl4pbFs7-uoGz4z9Dpk/s320/Harper+on+little+4-wheeler.JPG" width="240" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;">Then Dackota and Harper found one they could enjoy together. I just LOVE these two boys!! I forsee much trouble in the years to come from these two hanging out together. I can't wait!!</div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghANKkANPgUZHUGeSoEeGdfZoS2IWLRx86oUtt2wOO5yxHPObNFnyLHqwfofW8V7jXCaRQvRTId9UEuEYEKIpZgcVzsD3wClG_N3HAD8_qTivHbG70O7lwHak_3NKoqJ2C4O2fCXhDr7aD/s1600/Kota+%2526+Harper+on+4-wheeler.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" ox="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghANKkANPgUZHUGeSoEeGdfZoS2IWLRx86oUtt2wOO5yxHPObNFnyLHqwfofW8V7jXCaRQvRTId9UEuEYEKIpZgcVzsD3wClG_N3HAD8_qTivHbG70O7lwHak_3NKoqJ2C4O2fCXhDr7aD/s320/Kota+%2526+Harper+on+4-wheeler.JPG" width="240" /></a></div>Mistyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09625845352843398357noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6216095908055654363.post-66393891037572627542010-11-11T16:07:00.000-06:002010-11-11T16:07:02.543-06:00Deer Hunting Opening WeekendThis last weekend was the first weekend of hunting season. It is a national holiday for my husband. That's all we talked about for about the last month (the last week was close to unbearable). Saturday morning we were up at 5 and headed to our blind in freezing weather (yes it was acutally 31 degrees in Texas!). This doesn't seem so bad until you realize it is a mile walk, in complete dark, carrying a gun, with a little light on your head, in freezing cold. Let's just say we weren't happy we didn't see a thing after freezing our butts off.<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;">Harper and his Aunt Becky at the Fish Fry</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Me with Hayden and Harper at the Fish Fry</td></tr>
</tbody></table><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">That evening we went back out and saw at least a few does and one small buck but didn't get anything. Oh well- here's to a long season of hunting!</div>Mistyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09625845352843398357noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6216095908055654363.post-2770491180776871532010-11-11T15:42:00.000-06:002010-11-11T15:42:56.148-06:00My little monkey...We ventured to Fredericksburg for our Halloween festivities. The whole family with all the little ones in tow came into town where we enjoyed dinner together before heading out. Below are two cute pictures from the evening. I was unable to get the one of all the cousins together but let me tell you...there were a ton (and they were all so cute dressed up!).<br />
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They are 2.5 months apart in age.</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Harper and his cousin Avery (Dustin's niece)- quite the pair!</td></tr>
</tbody></table>Mistyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09625845352843398357noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6216095908055654363.post-59846215903048160832010-10-28T15:07:00.000-05:002010-10-28T15:07:20.154-05:00Spurs season is here!Even though I don't work for them anymore, I still have to support my team (whether they win or lose). Yesterday was opening day of the season so Harper had to be ready. Here he is in his Spurs outfit. Isn't he the greatest?!?!? (I'm just a little biased). Go Spurs Go!<br />
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</tbody></table>And here are a couple of my favorites from recently. Tivy Homecoming was about a month ago and I had to fix Harper up good (because I knew his Daddy would just love it!) and took him to the parade. Here he is in his yellow shirt and Homecoming ribbons. Unfortunately he fell asleep before the parade started and missed the best part at the beginning but he did manage to catch the last 10 minutes.<br />
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</tbody></table><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">And here is from this last week. Harper got to play in his Daddy's new truck and loved it. Guess he is going to be a truck boy after all (not like he has a lot of choice coming from our families)!!</div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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</div>Mistyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09625845352843398357noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6216095908055654363.post-32962912007913934242010-10-08T10:18:00.000-05:002010-10-08T10:18:37.938-05:00The Best Word in the English LanguageCurrently, the best word in the English language is "ahma"- or so I believe.<br />
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Last night Harper was finished eating his fruits and veggies, so I left him in his high chair and got up to throw away containers and put the spoons in the sink. When I walked past him to get a wipe to clean up his face, he reached out for me and said "ahma, ahma, ahma". Whether or not he truly meant Mama I will never know, but it was the best feeling in the entire world. He did repeat the act later when he was ready to get out of his jumper. So I like to think he was calling for me.<br />
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On another note, we went for Harper's six month check up on Wednesday. He now weighs 18 pound, 9 ounces and is 26 3/4 inches. A growing big boy!! He did fabulous with his shots and is just thriving over all.<br />
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I do think I am spoiling him a bit as at his morning feeding, about 6 or 6:30 a.m., he has decided even though he wants to go back to sleep he doesn't want to be in his crib. So he snuggles with me for about 5 minutes and then I sneak out and he gets to sleep all snuggled up in Mommy and Daddy's big bed. He's just too cute to resist!!Mistyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09625845352843398357noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6216095908055654363.post-85866318817165531102010-10-04T10:21:00.000-05:002010-10-04T10:21:16.276-05:006 months old!On Friday the 1st, Harper turned six months old. It is so hard to believe but he is growing and learning so fast. We are having a blast with him and from the looks of it, the 6 month might have many milestones in it. <br />
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His favorite thing to do right now is laugh, squeal, and "talk". He will sit there forever and talk if you sit there and encourage it. The funniest thing is when he tries to talk, he contorts his whole face and it sounds like he is talking in slow motion. It is really hard not to laugh.<br />
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Yesterday, Harper got his first tooth in! It just started coming through yesterday afternoon late and he had a rough night but he's a trooper. Dustin and I were so excited (until he bit me for the first time- but we survived). <br />
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Also, Harper got his new "big boy car seat"- a convertible car seat- this weekend. He seems to really love it and having more room to move his arms and legs. Plus he can see out the windows a little easier now. Hopefully he won't miss his hanging toys too much. <br />
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Now we just wait for him to start crawling and enjoy the stage he's at. He is such a happy baby and it is so much fun to play with him!!Mistyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09625845352843398357noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6216095908055654363.post-12459226265438862202010-09-16T15:29:00.000-05:002010-09-16T15:29:38.370-05:00He is his father's sonSo I've always made fun of how Dustin takes naps in his recliner. He will take his blanket or Snuggie and cover the top or his head and his eyes, whether his body is covered or not. I've asked and he doesn't really have reasoning (he does this even if it is night and no lights are on). So needless to say I've just chalked it up to one of his weird little quirks. <br />
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Last weekend we were staying at home and I left Harper in his pajamas to play in the morning. I put him back in his crib for his morning nap and went in to check on him at one point. This is what I found and couldn't believe it!! Dustin can't deny this kid is his ever (besides looks, mannerisms are scarily similar...I'm thinking German temperament).<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYGrJvkGUTemYLvW6UUGdGQ_8Sc4UksydrRGoRgtkAbcJsCBqB36xkWqGBY48X6KJOaVWc1XKa3xNoGOfe12_APNm-akzJs86AMGwjrMfOR6aIkeqb9uD0v2avI0jmLG5-Uv0UXojvnIeL/s1600/blanket+over+head.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" qx="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYGrJvkGUTemYLvW6UUGdGQ_8Sc4UksydrRGoRgtkAbcJsCBqB36xkWqGBY48X6KJOaVWc1XKa3xNoGOfe12_APNm-akzJs86AMGwjrMfOR6aIkeqb9uD0v2avI0jmLG5-Uv0UXojvnIeL/s400/blanket+over+head.JPG" width="400" /></a></div>Funny thing is, Harper did the same thing the next day during a nap too! He's such a funny kid!!Mistyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09625845352843398357noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6216095908055654363.post-72212511560933791042010-09-16T15:18:00.000-05:002010-09-16T15:18:13.706-05:00Happy Birthday Daddy!!September 14th was Dustin's birthday. We celebrated officially with dinner that evening with my parents and Dustin's parents. We are hoping to do more this weekend for him. Harper got Dustin an Iron Man superhero card and he loved it! Isn't it amazing how your priorities change when you have kids?!? So until next Tuesday we will continue to celebrate Dustin's birthday (he still believes he should get to say he is celebrating for an entire week and now has extended Harper's birthdays to an entire month)! They aren't spoiled or anything are they?? <br />
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Happy 28th honey! We love you!!<br />
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