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		<title>Welcome changes</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 29 Apr 2009 21:04:48 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Emily</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[<p style="text-align: center;">&#8220;And the seasons, they go round and round&#8230;&#8221; (Name that tune!)</p>
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<p style="text-align: center;">March</p>
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<p style="text-align: center;">Early April</p>
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<p style="text-align: center;">Mid April</p>
<p style="text-align: left;">Same tree, and I continue to be obsessed with taking pictures of it, apparently. I do enjoy something about the rythm of the seasons, and its true [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p style="text-align: center;">&#8220;And the seasons, they go round and round&#8230;&#8221; (Name that tune!)</p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><a class="flickr-image aligncenter" title="DSC_0475" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3350/3343087642_5d6b1230fb.jpg" rel="shadowbox[post-475];player=img;" rel="lightbox[475]"><img class="flickr-medium aligncenter" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3350/3343087642_5d6b1230fb.jpg" alt="DSC_0475" width="267" height="400" /></a></p>
<p style="text-align: center;">March</p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><a class="flickr-image aligncenter" title="DSC_0624" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3319/3419846004_754bc999a9.jpg" rel="shadowbox[post-475];player=img;" rel="lightbox[475]"><img class="flickr-medium aligncenter" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3319/3419846004_754bc999a9.jpg" alt="DSC_0624" width="267" height="400" /></a></p>
<p style="text-align: center;">Early April</p>
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<p style="text-align: center;">Mid April</p>
<p style="text-align: left;">Same tree, and I continue to be obsessed with taking pictures of it, apparently. I do enjoy something about the rythm of the seasons, and its true that after living through winter, spring feels all the more amazing. If I hadn&#8217;t felt stuck inside for so long, these days with sunshine wouldn&#8217;t feel so wonderful. I&#8217;ll try to remember about the necessity for opposition in all things next time I&#8217;m whining about being cold. <img src='http://theuntitledtitlepage.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':)' class='wp-smiley' /> </p>
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		<title>Yesterday</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 10 Mar 2009 19:52:07 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Emily</dc:creator>
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		<category><![CDATA[Snow]]></category>

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<p style="text-align: left;">Here&#8217;s the story of our yesterday&#8230;</p>
<p style="text-align: left;">Morgan and I took Adrian&#8217;s parents to the airport. They&#8217;ve been with us since we got back from California and I finally took a picture of all of them. I excused myself due to lack of shower.   We had a nice and [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p style="text-align: center;"><a class="flickr-image aligncenter" title="DSC_0411" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3606/3343042846_858c4241f5.jpg" rel="shadowbox[post-383];player=img;" rel="lightbox[383]"><img class="flickr-medium aligncenter" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3606/3343042846_858c4241f5.jpg" alt="DSC_0411" width="400" height="267" /></a></p>
<p style="text-align: left;">Here&#8217;s the story of our yesterday&#8230;</p>
<p style="text-align: left;">Morgan and I took Adrian&#8217;s parents to the airport. They&#8217;ve been with us since we got back from California and I finally took a picture of all of them. I excused myself due to lack of shower. <img src='http://theuntitledtitlepage.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':)' class='wp-smiley' />  We had a nice and pretty relaxed week. They went to visit Adrian&#8217;s grandma in Idaho one day, and on Saturday we went to Sam&#8217;s Club and then dinner at Cheesecake Factory. But other than that, I didn&#8217;t leave the house all week (which is exactly what I wanted&#8230; I was exhausted after the weekend in CA!) and we mostly hung out and they cooked and cleaned for us. This is good because I still don&#8217;t feel any inspiration to cook anything.</p>
<p style="text-align: left;">Anyway, Morgan slept on the way to the airport and part of the way back, thank goodness. Poor kid really doesn&#8217;t like the car. Sometimes it&#8217;ll lull her to sleep, but if she wakes up she&#8217;s very unhappy. Well, the car or the car seat I don&#8217;t know, but anyway. So we only had a few minutes of sadness when I was already back close to home. I feel like she&#8217;s six weeks now and I feel up for going out more now, generally, but it&#8217;s just not worth it when she gets so upset. Plus it&#8217;s hard to feed her when we&#8217;re out, etc. So it&#8217;s simpler to just stay home it seems.</p>
<p style="text-align: left;">When we got back home, the snow really kicked up. It was good that we got home when we did.</p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><a class="flickr-image aligncenter" title="DSC_0417" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3570/3343057010_e24e3fd220.jpg" rel="shadowbox[post-383];player=img;" rel="lightbox[383]"><img class="flickr-medium aligncenter" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3570/3343057010_e24e3fd220.jpg" alt="DSC_0417" width="400" height="267" /></a></p>
<p style="text-align: left;">Sleepy girl! I love it. I left her snuggled on the couch and told Toby to watch her so I could run outside to take some pictures&#8230;</p>
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<p style="text-align: left;">That&#8217;s our driveway and street. I thought this was supposed to be March, and I thought we lived somewhere it doesn&#8217;t snow! HMM. Actually, I like snow because it&#8217;s so pretty, but winter does sort of start weighing on you around this time. The time change has infinitely improved my feelings about it all, though. That extra hour of light at the end of the day is really really refreshing.</p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><a class="flickr-image aligncenter" title="DSC_0423" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3377/3342222997_48e55ee24b.jpg" rel="shadowbox[post-383];player=img;" rel="lightbox[383]"><img class="flickr-medium aligncenter" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3377/3342222997_48e55ee24b.jpg" alt="DSC_0423" width="267" height="400" /></a></p>
<p style="text-align: left;">I love how branches look with snow on them. These have evidence of spring&#8217;s impending approach, though, because you can see the buds. Come on, spring!</p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><a class="flickr-image aligncenter" title="DSC_0436" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3627/3342231569_858f0630b3.jpg" rel="shadowbox[post-383];player=img;" rel="lightbox[383]"><img class="flickr-medium aligncenter" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3627/3342231569_858f0630b3.jpg" alt="DSC_0436" width="400" height="267" /></a></p>
<p style="text-align: left;">Later the sun came out and the snow started melting. I put Morgan in the wrap so we could go take more pictures outside, but then got distracted by her cuteness with the hat on. She, in turn, was adorably distracted by staring out the window at the light and snow.</p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><a class="flickr-image aligncenter" title="DSC_0463" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3403/3343079618_508e8dd026.jpg" rel="shadowbox[post-383];player=img;" rel="lightbox[383]"><img class="flickr-medium aligncenter" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3403/3343079618_508e8dd026.jpg" alt="DSC_0463" width="400" height="267" /></a></p>
<p style="text-align: left;">She was a little less sure about being out in all that coldness, though. Hehe. She was still patient and let me take lots of pictures.</p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><a class="flickr-image aligncenter" title="DSC_0467" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3374/3343080704_11d29b49aa.jpg" rel="shadowbox[post-383];player=img;" rel="lightbox[383]"><img class="flickr-medium aligncenter" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3374/3343080704_11d29b49aa.jpg" alt="DSC_0467" width="267" height="400" /></a></p>
<p style="text-align: left;">Ice and water droplet! I was exploring playing with my camera, and was pleased with myself.</p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><a class="flickr-image aligncenter" title="DSC_0475" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3350/3343087642_5d6b1230fb.jpg" rel="shadowbox[post-383];player=img;" rel="lightbox[383]"><img class="flickr-medium aligncenter" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3350/3343087642_5d6b1230fb.jpg" alt="DSC_0475" width="267" height="400" /></a></p>
<p style="text-align: left;">This one is probably my favorite because of the contrast with the blue sky. There was just a little patch of it, so I had to line up the shot just right.</p>
<p style="text-align: left;">I was feeling all snazzy and pleased with myself for taking such fun pictures, so I came inside to upload them and was super excited to show Adrian. I brought myself back down by spilling nail polish remover, which I was using to clean the keyboard, over the top of the desk, which of course took off the top layer of seal and paint underneath. Yeah, I felt great, and it was hard to move these giant pieces to make sure I dried it all while Morgan was asleep in the wrap on my chest. But I did it, at least, though it was much too late to save much on the desk.  So instead of getting to show off my pictures, I got to show Adrian all the damage I&#8217;d done to our lovely new desk when he got home.</p>
<p style="text-align: left;">Alas. I AM still pleased with the pictures.</p>
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		<title>Outings</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 05 Feb 2009 13:53:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Emily</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[<p>On Monday we went out for the first time. (Actually, Saturday, in honor of Morgan being a week old and in an attempt to keep some sanity, we went down the street for a walk. The fresh air and sunshine peeking through did us good, even though it was way too cold.) We had our [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>On Monday we went out for the first time. (Actually, Saturday, in honor of Morgan being a week old and in an attempt to keep some sanity, we went down the street for a walk. The fresh air and sunshine peeking through did us good, even though it was way too cold.) We had our appointment at the birth center, and I was very good and followed their advice that the appointment be the first time I went out. (We had had a home visit from one of the midwives earlier in the week to make sure things were good.)</p>
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<div>Morgan was not happy at first to be stuck in a car seat, but then eventually the car lulled her off to sleep, and I took advantage of the natural light to get some pictures of her snuggled up. I tried to comfort her with the blanket tucked around her but I think the real solution was just the car movement. Go figure.</div>
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<div>This is our little sign on the birth center wall of all the babies born there. <img src='http://theuntitledtitlepage.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':)' class='wp-smiley' /> </div>
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<div>Morgan was already up to her birth weight on Monday, which was a big relief for me, of course. I was worried she wasn&#8217;t getting enough to eat. Apparently we must be doing things well enough, though.</div>
<div>Tuesday was a big day because we went to a photo session in the morning. There&#8217;s a lady doing photos of babies born at the birth center to display there, and so just for participating we got the free session and a few prints. I&#8217;m super excited to see them, and I was really happy that it worked for us to do it because otherwise I doubt we would have done real newborn pictures. Plus, it&#8217;d be cool if Morgan got to be up on the wall of the birth center. Anyway, our easy-going baby was very cooperative and it went pretty fast, relatively speaking.</div>
<div>Then in the afternoon we went to the pediatrician, whose office luckily is about three minutes from our house. She&#8217;d gained exactly an ounce from the day before&#8211;again, good signs that feeding is going well. Our doctor kept commenting on how alert she was and how she moves her arms and legs smoothly, not jerkily like I guess a newborn often does. Of course as her parents that&#8217;s what we like to hear. Oh, and she impressed everyone by not crying when she had to be naked to be weighed and then sit in her diaper for the rest of the appointment. She really is just incredibly mellow.</div>
<div>Morgan&#8217;s pretty strong already. She has been since birth, but now she&#8217;ll push herself up when she&#8217;s laying against my chest and look at me. It&#8217;s kind of scary how quickly she&#8217;s already changing and growing.</div>
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