<?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'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1357356644482439955</id><updated>2009-11-11T17:38:58.709-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Johnson Family</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jerjojohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357356644482439955/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jerjojohnson.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357356644482439955/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>jolie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03551793129792136983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>43</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1357356644482439955.post-2367659194980535254</id><published>2009-10-12T21:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T21:35:50.969-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rocking new PJ's</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/StQDgjDzlUI/AAAAAAAAAbM/C6j6HSgVesw/s1600-h/017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 150px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391938511571227970" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/StQDgjDzlUI/AAAAAAAAAbM/C6j6HSgVesw/s200/017.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/StQDgCifa3I/AAAAAAAAAbE/nIjlgmC0ESM/s1600-h/015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391938502841559922" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/StQDgCifa3I/AAAAAAAAAbE/nIjlgmC0ESM/s200/015.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw these totally cheesey Halloween PJ's at Wal-Mart, and just had to get them!  Aren't they fun?&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/1357356644482439955-2367659194980535254?l=jerjojohnson.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jerjojohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/2367659194980535254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1357356644482439955&amp;postID=2367659194980535254' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357356644482439955/posts/default/2367659194980535254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357356644482439955/posts/default/2367659194980535254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jerjojohnson.blogspot.com/2009/10/rocking-new-pjs.html' title='Rocking new PJ&apos;s'/><author><name>jolie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03551793129792136983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10835988805809697567'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/StQDgjDzlUI/AAAAAAAAAbM/C6j6HSgVesw/s72-c/017.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1357356644482439955.post-4232255103396726523</id><published>2009-10-12T21:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T21:33:22.282-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun Times</title><content type='html'>We took the girls to Freestone Park, and had some good family fun. We rode the train &amp;amp; watched the girls have fun on various rides.  Tay &amp;amp; Jer brought their bikes, and the girls fed the ducks.  Good times &amp;amp; perfect weather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/StQAgLnMo8I/AAAAAAAAAa8/G4s1Adxhx0o/s1600-h/013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391935206742336450" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/StQAgLnMo8I/AAAAAAAAAa8/G4s1Adxhx0o/s200/013.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a painful picture of Jer &amp;amp; I =) At least we're both looking at the camera .. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/StQAfgIbHAI/AAAAAAAAAa0/FjoqKO2GXjA/s1600-h/008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391935195070536706" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/StQAfgIbHAI/AAAAAAAAAa0/FjoqKO2GXjA/s200/008.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Macy was a little bit nervous at the start of this ride, but I strapped that seatbelt on her sooo tight =) This was probably Macy's favorite ride, while I think the ferris wheel was Tay's favorite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/StQAewSPl2I/AAAAAAAAAas/Y3FNhqiMt7U/s1600-h/007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391935182226823010" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/StQAewSPl2I/AAAAAAAAAas/Y3FNhqiMt7U/s200/007.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This picture cracks me up. I think Yo Gabba Gabba is like THE gayest show ever; however, my girls think it's funny &amp;amp; they love doing the dances.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/StQAeCIt5TI/AAAAAAAAAak/IDuOPRgH5V0/s1600-h/006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391935169838834994" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/StQAeCIt5TI/AAAAAAAAAak/IDuOPRgH5V0/s200/006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a random pix of them. Can't wait until our orange tree starts busting out some oranges!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/StQAdVkI_JI/AAAAAAAAAac/xgzBr_tNao0/s1600-h/004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391935157874261138" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/StQAdVkI_JI/AAAAAAAAAac/xgzBr_tNao0/s200/004.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/1357356644482439955-4232255103396726523?l=jerjojohnson.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jerjojohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/4232255103396726523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1357356644482439955&amp;postID=4232255103396726523' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357356644482439955/posts/default/4232255103396726523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357356644482439955/posts/default/4232255103396726523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jerjojohnson.blogspot.com/2009/10/fun-times.html' title='Fun Times'/><author><name>jolie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03551793129792136983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10835988805809697567'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/StQAgLnMo8I/AAAAAAAAAa8/G4s1Adxhx0o/s72-c/013.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1357356644482439955.post-847389172281063672</id><published>2009-10-11T12:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T12:12:57.141-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Goofy Macy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/StItoZJtnPI/AAAAAAAAAZk/cm1BB6RN-IA/s1600-h/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391421875885546738" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/StItoZJtnPI/AAAAAAAAAZk/cm1BB6RN-IA/s200/003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/StItnv_GpTI/AAAAAAAAAZc/udXp5a_bYSE/s1600-h/002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391421864835196210" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/StItnv_GpTI/AAAAAAAAAZc/udXp5a_bYSE/s200/002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have to say, that I always feel guilty when I take individual pictures of Macy, since Taylor takes such great offense to that. However, I got over it, and took a couple while Taylor was at school.  She is a doll.  I love her.  She's got quite the personality.  She loves to talk and knows a ton of words, but we're still working on enunciation.  &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/1357356644482439955-847389172281063672?l=jerjojohnson.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jerjojohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/847389172281063672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1357356644482439955&amp;postID=847389172281063672' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357356644482439955/posts/default/847389172281063672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357356644482439955/posts/default/847389172281063672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jerjojohnson.blogspot.com/2009/10/goofy-macy.html' title='Goofy Macy'/><author><name>jolie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03551793129792136983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10835988805809697567'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/StItoZJtnPI/AAAAAAAAAZk/cm1BB6RN-IA/s72-c/003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1357356644482439955.post-5949877322617788522</id><published>2009-09-08T23:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T23:15:26.766-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We Love Long Weekends!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SqdGHsPp7EI/AAAAAAAAAY4/1SgN0mxSoag/s1600-h/015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379345377867197506" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SqdGHsPp7EI/AAAAAAAAAY4/1SgN0mxSoag/s200/015.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SqdGI_Um29I/AAAAAAAAAZA/XQYJ5Or8e24/s1600-h/016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379345400168111058" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SqdGI_Um29I/AAAAAAAAAZA/XQYJ5Or8e24/s200/016.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SqdGJwxaLiI/AAAAAAAAAZI/_fos1qdAfFc/s1600-h/017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379345413442252322" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SqdGJwxaLiI/AAAAAAAAAZI/_fos1qdAfFc/s200/017.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SqdGK6karQI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/pmlNkd5rDnY/s1600-h/018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379345433251982594" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SqdGK6karQI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/pmlNkd5rDnY/s200/018.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The girls started off their Labor Day holiday by having breakfast on the patio.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jer &amp;amp; I decided to take the girls to watch Under The Sea 3D movie at Arizona Mills Mall.  We grabbed some lunch at Garcia's (food was okay, not the best) &amp;amp; enjoyed the  movie afterwards.  It was Taylor &amp;amp; Macy's 1st 3D movie.  Taylor thought it was really cool.  I held Macy's glasses on her face for like 10 minutes, and then she was done with them.  The show was only 40 minutes, (thank goodness!), since Macy was done with sitting quietly after 30 minutes.  I kept whispering to Macy, "Sit still.  Quit moving."  Yeah right.  She thought it was funny, and then pretended to whisper back in my ear.  Little Macy.  It was a fun family activity.  &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/1357356644482439955-5949877322617788522?l=jerjojohnson.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jerjojohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/5949877322617788522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1357356644482439955&amp;postID=5949877322617788522' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357356644482439955/posts/default/5949877322617788522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357356644482439955/posts/default/5949877322617788522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jerjojohnson.blogspot.com/2009/09/we-love-long-weekends.html' title='We Love Long Weekends!'/><author><name>jolie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03551793129792136983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10835988805809697567'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SqdGHsPp7EI/AAAAAAAAAY4/1SgN0mxSoag/s72-c/015.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1357356644482439955.post-3009554931931430698</id><published>2009-09-08T22:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T23:04:53.150-07:00</updated><title type='text'>When big sister is at school ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SqdDhJb-cmI/AAAAAAAAAYg/8STuquJs1BA/s1600-h/009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379342516665348706" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SqdDhJb-cmI/AAAAAAAAAYg/8STuquJs1BA/s200/009.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379342493942779010" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SqdDf0yfjII/AAAAAAAAAYQ/7uN5sz6wZxw/s200/001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SqdEPQC_lkI/AAAAAAAAAYo/fpuBl7T3abs/s1600-h/002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379343308713596482" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SqdEPQC_lkI/AAAAAAAAAYo/fpuBl7T3abs/s200/002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Macy gets into everything that's not her's. She even likes to take naps in her big sister's room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SqdEPwXElUI/AAAAAAAAAYw/n449xTwIwRI/s1600-h/008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379343317387744578" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SqdEPwXElUI/AAAAAAAAAYw/n449xTwIwRI/s200/008.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;When big sister gets home, she's so excited to play with little mei-mei. However, she's exhausted and crashes most of the time (not because she wants to, but because I make her!)   P.S.  Yes, that's her little "Pooh Pooh Pillow" she still has to have when she goes to bed.  Funny thing is, Macy has one too now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1357356644482439955-3009554931931430698?l=jerjojohnson.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jerjojohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/3009554931931430698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1357356644482439955&amp;postID=3009554931931430698' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357356644482439955/posts/default/3009554931931430698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357356644482439955/posts/default/3009554931931430698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jerjojohnson.blogspot.com/2009/09/when-big-sister-is-at-school.html' title='When big sister is at school ...'/><author><name>jolie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03551793129792136983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10835988805809697567'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SqdDhJb-cmI/AAAAAAAAAYg/8STuquJs1BA/s72-c/009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1357356644482439955.post-8516962675152329224</id><published>2009-08-12T10:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T22:47:41.018-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pretty Girls</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SoL8VY9LFOI/AAAAAAAAAXg/3vgRNaPuyOA/s1600-h/005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369131150185534690" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SoL8VY9LFOI/AAAAAAAAAXg/3vgRNaPuyOA/s200/005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taylor loves her Chinese dress (thank-you to my Aunt&amp;amp;Uncle in HK!). Dressing up little girls is just so much fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SoL8UlkOy8I/AAAAAAAAAXY/HdCva72kr4g/s1600-h/004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369131136390712258" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SoL8UlkOy8I/AAAAAAAAAXY/HdCva72kr4g/s200/004.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1357356644482439955-8516962675152329224?l=jerjojohnson.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jerjojohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/8516962675152329224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1357356644482439955&amp;postID=8516962675152329224' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357356644482439955/posts/default/8516962675152329224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357356644482439955/posts/default/8516962675152329224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jerjojohnson.blogspot.com/2009/08/pretty-girls.html' title='Pretty Girls'/><author><name>jolie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03551793129792136983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10835988805809697567'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SoL8VY9LFOI/AAAAAAAAAXg/3vgRNaPuyOA/s72-c/005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1357356644482439955.post-8384227797441699535</id><published>2009-07-26T22:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T00:53:57.492-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Journal Entry</title><content type='html'>My girls are getting so big. I love them. They're so funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Macy:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-She said her 1st prayer in Nursery today. Actually, it wasn't really her turn, but the little boy who was supposed to say the prayer was running around, and Macy just started repeating the teacher's promptings for the closing prayer. It was adorable. Macy loves saying prayers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-She is such a little cuddlebug.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-She loves playing puzzles and knocking over blocks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-She adores princess dress-up shoes. Well, she loves shoes in general, and it doesn't matter if it's her's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-She is a fabulous eater. (rice, noodles, chicken, pineapples, strawberries, bananas, eggs, ice-cream, cereal...pretty much everything)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-She loves talking on the phone. Everytime I talk on the phone with my parents/sister, she'll cry for a turn, and then talk for a while.  I love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-She's very sensitive.  It makes me sad to get her in trouble, even if she has been naughty.  She just lays her head on my shoulder and cries.  Sweet girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-She randomly goes to the potty.  It's pretty much my fault, since I've been so inconsistent. She did super good today!  Yay Macy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-She knows her 1,2, 3's.... and abc's....not really because I've spent the time to teach her, but I think it's because she listens to Taylor and the Leap Frog magnet she likes to play with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taylor:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-She is an extremely smart, inquisitive and observative girl.  She can read &amp;amp; write quite well for a 4 year old.  She talks a lot and she asks great questions. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-She loves to sing and dance.  I'm always impressed at how quickly she learns a song (from church or school). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-She is very helpful around the house, especially with Macy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-She LOVES pink (pinkish-redish).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-She adores her baby sister, and is also super friendly to her friends' baby brothers/sisters.  I love that because sometimes her friends don't particularly want to play with Macy, so it makes me happy that she's nice to her friends' siblings. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-She's very particular about the way she wants her hair or the clothes she wears.  This is sometimes frustrating for us, but apparently, she's very "high-fashion".  She's cried over wearing yellow or blue, since she doesn't think they're "girl" colors.  She loves long hair, but hates to have hair in her face.  Very opiniated.  She's also cried when I put her hair in 2 buns/knots on either side of her head (like Ni-Hao Kai Lan).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-She is a fabulous eater.  She loves fruits &amp;amp; vegetables, as well as junk food.  She loves tofu like me =)  I love taking her to eat Chinese/Asian food.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1357356644482439955-8384227797441699535?l=jerjojohnson.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jerjojohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/8384227797441699535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1357356644482439955&amp;postID=8384227797441699535' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357356644482439955/posts/default/8384227797441699535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357356644482439955/posts/default/8384227797441699535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jerjojohnson.blogspot.com/2009/07/journal-entry.html' title='Journal Entry'/><author><name>jolie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03551793129792136983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10835988805809697567'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1357356644482439955.post-1030969502883317039</id><published>2009-07-16T22:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T22:52:53.832-07:00</updated><title type='text'>July events</title><content type='html'>I'm so swimmed out ... it's true. How is that even possible?! I took the girls to the splash pad at the mall, just to do something different, and they had a good time. Taylor always looks out for Macy, so she made sure Macy got in on the action.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SmAJMN-t8pI/AAAAAAAAAWA/PLyb2NFgAlM/s1600-h/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359293662086689426" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SmAJMN-t8pI/AAAAAAAAAWA/PLyb2NFgAlM/s200/003.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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;While at the mall, Taylor got these oversized shades. Haha ... she loves them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SmAJM3tOoDI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/EZ_KNRIIoFU/s1600-h/005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359293673287622706" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SmAJM3tOoDI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/EZ_KNRIIoFU/s200/005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Family shot of us at the 4th of July celebrations in Gilbert. We lasted an hour. I was dying. Macy was melting away. She didn't even want to run around - just sat in her stroller and was sweating away. Taylor, on the other hand, had a fabulous time on various bouncers. Jeremy did warn me that we were going way too early for the fireworks ... I'll definitely be way more prepared for next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SmAJMhJClCI/AAAAAAAAAWI/lwxFYJ2RNWM/s1600-h/008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359293667230258210" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SmAJMhJClCI/AAAAAAAAAWI/lwxFYJ2RNWM/s200/008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We all went to the movies as a family to see UP. It was Macy's 2nd time to the movies ever. She laughed at everything (in the previews) and was so excited to be at the movies. After about 45 minutes of the movies, she was done. I chased her around the theatres for the remaining time. Taylor enjoyed herself; however, the week after we watched UP, she had bad dreams almost every night. She said it was because of the "naughty dogs" in UP. What a cute girl (it wasn't so cute at night, when she'd keep waking up and looking for me!). Taylor &amp;amp; dogs just don't quite go together anymore. Guess she's just like me in that sense. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SmAJNXvoSFI/AAAAAAAAAWY/1210Q0ShY2g/s1600-h/010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359293681887627346" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SmAJNXvoSFI/AAAAAAAAAWY/1210Q0ShY2g/s200/010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We've started this new tradition, where Jeremy is going to start taking Taylor &amp;amp; Macy on Daddy/daughter dates (separately) once a month. Jeremy called the home phone from his cell phone and asked Taylor out, and off they went to get ice-cream. It was super cute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SmAOJLfvpKI/AAAAAAAAAXA/lElr4JTTCz4/s1600-h/013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359299107438437538" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SmAOJLfvpKI/AAAAAAAAAXA/lElr4JTTCz4/s200/013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SmANiHm4aGI/AAAAAAAAAW4/sSJvTXvgSo8/s1600-h/016.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's a picture of Macy crying. Yes, she's got one of my tank tops on over her own clothes. She cracks me up. She puts on Taylor's shorts/shirts all the time, plus she always wears everybody else's shoes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SmANht0KKZI/AAAAAAAAAWw/DOB-ZAZW6Xg/s1600-h/014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359298429456099730" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SmANht0KKZI/AAAAAAAAAWw/DOB-ZAZW6Xg/s200/014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SmANiHm4aGI/AAAAAAAAAW4/sSJvTXvgSo8/s1600-h/016.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SmANiHm4aGI/AAAAAAAAAW4/sSJvTXvgSo8/s1600-h/016.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Picture of Jeremy &amp;amp; the girls lounging in the pool. He thought he was going to relax in that chair ... hahaha... they both just jumped all over him in that. Taylor has become such a good little swimmer. At the start of summer, she could swim, but she hated to put her head in the water. Now, she's figured out that she can swim faster with her head in the water, and how helpful goggles really are. We went to our ward party last week at the public pool, and she went on the water slide for the 1st time. Well, I kinda had to push her down, and then she was hooked. She went by herself like 10 more times, which I knew she would. She loved the diving board too. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SmANiHm4aGI/AAAAAAAAAW4/sSJvTXvgSo8/s1600-h/016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359298436379732066" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SmANiHm4aGI/AAAAAAAAAW4/sSJvTXvgSo8/s200/016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/1357356644482439955-1030969502883317039?l=jerjojohnson.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jerjojohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/1030969502883317039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1357356644482439955&amp;postID=1030969502883317039' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357356644482439955/posts/default/1030969502883317039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357356644482439955/posts/default/1030969502883317039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jerjojohnson.blogspot.com/2009/07/more-pictures.html' title='July events'/><author><name>jolie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03551793129792136983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10835988805809697567'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SmAJMN-t8pI/AAAAAAAAAWA/PLyb2NFgAlM/s72-c/003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1357356644482439955.post-5880406977371777512</id><published>2009-07-16T19:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T22:11:49.753-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Day in the Life of Miss Macy</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-d31b5168e543b8fc" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.blogger.com/img/videoplayer.swf?videoUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvp.video.google.com%2Fvideodownload%3Fversion%3D0%26secureurl%3DqAAAABjzXX0P2a8vxnDt-OvRPGBEd_j1-dlyqbun1QE1U-3htQzARxGCYvtfETSGJSoQ0e6nSqy41RZrunjPbyRCrzFuN--ndHIvy99Z_dxQyulZ9qIt_ZitKp9nivNmr5xN3ycJoOQKLzoGPMBCuglSpOtS4tDkR4QIJjpO7bYEkPQAeXFYNjLoDxh4JzzKX9y5Aori4dfUgnj4hGsCzn4eEUXwbVCmPuzbJcGPEx2Yn_qL%26sigh%3DDakN70A6WN94UhNYKHv0EyXv6Lo%26begin%3D0%26len%3D86400000%26docid%3D0&amp;amp;nogvlm=1&amp;amp;thumbnailUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvideo.google.com%2FThumbnailServer2%3Fapp%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dd31b5168e543b8fc%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw320%26sigh%3DTrd_BOWMuAzRdgvla40N277cFsI&amp;amp;messagesUrl=video.google.com%2FFlashUiStrings.xlb%3Fframe%3Dflashstrings%26hl%3Den"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.blogger.com/img/videoplayer.swf?videoUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvp.video.google.com%2Fvideodownload%3Fversion%3D0%26secureurl%3DqAAAABjzXX0P2a8vxnDt-OvRPGBEd_j1-dlyqbun1QE1U-3htQzARxGCYvtfETSGJSoQ0e6nSqy41RZrunjPbyRCrzFuN--ndHIvy99Z_dxQyulZ9qIt_ZitKp9nivNmr5xN3ycJoOQKLzoGPMBCuglSpOtS4tDkR4QIJjpO7bYEkPQAeXFYNjLoDxh4JzzKX9y5Aori4dfUgnj4hGsCzn4eEUXwbVCmPuzbJcGPEx2Yn_qL%26sigh%3DDakN70A6WN94UhNYKHv0EyXv6Lo%26begin%3D0%26len%3D86400000%26docid%3D0&amp;amp;nogvlm=1&amp;amp;thumbnailUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvideo.google.com%2FThumbnailServer2%3Fapp%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dd31b5168e543b8fc%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw320%26sigh%3DTrd_BOWMuAzRdgvla40N277cFsI&amp;amp;messagesUrl=video.google.com%2FFlashUiStrings.xlb%3Fframe%3Dflashstrings%26hl%3Den" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I've figured out how to upload videos now!  Yay me!  It's not the best one ...  I've been trying to videotape Macy talking, since she talks so much now.  In the video, notice how many teeth she now has, her little ponytail, her princess shoes, and Taylor coming into her own room to play with Mei-Mei ... that's pretty typical.  Ooh ... I better not show Tay this video of Macy, or she'll be mad that it's not of her =)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1357356644482439955-5880406977371777512?l=jerjojohnson.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jerjojohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/5880406977371777512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1357356644482439955&amp;postID=5880406977371777512' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357356644482439955/posts/default/5880406977371777512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357356644482439955/posts/default/5880406977371777512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jerjojohnson.blogspot.com/2009/07/day-in-life-of-miss-macy.html' title='A Day in the Life of Miss Macy'/><author><name>jolie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03551793129792136983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10835988805809697567'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1357356644482439955.post-4287776371993383297</id><published>2009-07-11T21:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T21:45:55.380-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun in the Sun</title><content type='html'>Ron made these amazing ribs for our BBQ one weekend.  Hmm...so yummy!  It's true.  We had them over for a BBQ, but they brought &amp;amp; grilled the ribs.  What great friends huh?   &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SllpYmBLByI/AAAAAAAAAV4/gHV9kPrikFU/s1600-h/019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357429102977156898" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SllpYmBLByI/AAAAAAAAAV4/gHV9kPrikFU/s200/019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SllpYU7hwbI/AAAAAAAAAVw/gzm4JxBSNR4/s1600-h/015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357429098390077874" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SllpYU7hwbI/AAAAAAAAAVw/gzm4JxBSNR4/s200/015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1357356644482439955-4287776371993383297?l=jerjojohnson.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jerjojohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/4287776371993383297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1357356644482439955&amp;postID=4287776371993383297' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357356644482439955/posts/default/4287776371993383297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357356644482439955/posts/default/4287776371993383297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jerjojohnson.blogspot.com/2009/07/fun-in-sun.html' title='Fun in the Sun'/><author><name>jolie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03551793129792136983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10835988805809697567'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SllpYmBLByI/AAAAAAAAAV4/gHV9kPrikFU/s72-c/019.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1357356644482439955.post-850643715093508044</id><published>2009-07-11T21:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T21:37:52.627-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Active Kids</title><content type='html'>I found these great roller skates on sale, and it's totally Taylor's new favorite toy.  She's getting better at it.  She always talks about ice skating with Gong Gong &amp;amp; Po Po, since we always go ice skating when we visit my parents in Canada, so this is good practice for ice skating!  Oh, and Macy loves to recycle, hence she's holding the Mountain Dew box. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/Slllz_aIZzI/AAAAAAAAAVg/3Tk2KMFttBo/s1600-h/011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357425175602685746" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/Slllz_aIZzI/AAAAAAAAAVg/3Tk2KMFttBo/s200/011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeremy got Macy these cool Jordan's a while back.  I think he felt a little bad that Macy wears a lot hand-me-downs from Taylor.  Definitely something your Dad would buy you, since they're so expensive for your little feet!   I'm documenting a picture of your shoes, so you can't say you never get new things =) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SlllzQBNwOI/AAAAAAAAAVY/x-m6hVBiw-o/s1600-h/013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357425162881712354" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SlllzQBNwOI/AAAAAAAAAVY/x-m6hVBiw-o/s200/013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Macy's finally showing some interest in riding her trike.  She loves to run now, which I love watching her do!  Macy is at such a fun age.  She talks A LOT and sings too.  What a doll.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SlllzCaXolI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/VPbUWtcnC6w/s1600-h/009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357425159229121106" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SlllzCaXolI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/VPbUWtcnC6w/s200/009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These two love to snuggle together before bedtime, and then Macy is sent back to her own room.  I've tried to let them sleep in the same room, but Macy always just ends up on Taylor.  Maybe in a few months, we'll try bunk beds or something. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SlllykE39eI/AAAAAAAAAVI/DPXA55If0qk/s1600-h/007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357425151085901282" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SlllykE39eI/AAAAAAAAAVI/DPXA55If0qk/s200/007.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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1357356644482439955-850643715093508044?l=jerjojohnson.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jerjojohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/850643715093508044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1357356644482439955&amp;postID=850643715093508044' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357356644482439955/posts/default/850643715093508044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357356644482439955/posts/default/850643715093508044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jerjojohnson.blogspot.com/2009/07/active-kids.html' title='Active Kids'/><author><name>jolie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03551793129792136983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10835988805809697567'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/Slllz_aIZzI/AAAAAAAAAVg/3Tk2KMFttBo/s72-c/011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1357356644482439955.post-1475203248492044896</id><published>2009-06-18T21:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T21:48:44.510-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Playing Catch Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SjsW3se8P1I/AAAAAAAAAVA/lMYDdWs1URc/s1600-h/011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348894128522149714" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SjsW3se8P1I/AAAAAAAAAVA/lMYDdWs1URc/s200/011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Taylor did a fabulous job at her end of year pre-school program. She was so serious, it was adorable. She looked at Mrs. Axtell the whole time, spoke loudly and sang loudly. We're proud of her. Macy sat still on Jer's lap and proudly watched Taylor. We're excited for her to start Kindergarten next year. I am a little nervous about it being a full day, since I still have her taking naps right now. I love that she enjoys school.&lt;br /&gt;&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&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SjsSNOL7oeI/AAAAAAAAAUo/h0ADW9do4nY/s1600-h/020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348889000788337122" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SjsSNOL7oeI/AAAAAAAAAUo/h0ADW9do4nY/s200/020.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's a picture of me and Macy in her baby blessing dress. I know, she's huge.  Macy talks A LOT now.  She actually enunciates pretty well.  I hear Taylor teach Macy how to say various words all the time.   Macy loves to sing.  Her favorite songs are Twinkle Twinkle Little Star and The Wheels on the Bus.  She totally does the actions.  Little Macy is starting to enjoy nursery.  The drop-off is still very traumatic and dramatic, but by pick-up time, she's a happy girl. Yay!  She loves walking around in princess shoes and holding a purse.  What a girlie girl.  She loves barbie movies. &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&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SjsSNpTmDRI/AAAAAAAAAUw/GGo7e_nynYA/s1600-h/023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348889008068234514" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SjsSNpTmDRI/AAAAAAAAAUw/GGo7e_nynYA/s200/023.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is what I found Macy doing in her room one night. I just about died. She's so quick. Sometimes, when I need a minute to help Taylor, I put Macy in her room to have some quiet time. Well, unfortunately for me, I accidentally left the vaseline petroleum jelly on the floor, and she was busy moisturizing her face and hair. I bathed and washed her hair like 50 times for the next 3 days. Just in case you're wondering, try baby powder, and then use Dawn dish soap. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SjsSN5eQ9lI/AAAAAAAAAU4/Wq2nYdeDpmQ/s1600-h/028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348889012407957074" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SjsSN5eQ9lI/AAAAAAAAAU4/Wq2nYdeDpmQ/s200/028.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Since it's summer, we've been taking advantage of some free community kid events. We've been going to the Kids Club at the Superstition Springs Mall. Taylor was picked today to dance/sing on stage, so she really enjoyed that. Macy really enjoys watching Duper (the big bear).  We've also been going to storytime at Barnes &amp;amp; Nobles, where they provide a craft &amp;amp; snacks.  Good times.  We've also been having random swim parties and just having playdates.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SjsSN5eQ9lI/AAAAAAAAAU4/Wq2nYdeDpmQ/s1600-h/028.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&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/1357356644482439955-1475203248492044896?l=jerjojohnson.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jerjojohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/1475203248492044896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1357356644482439955&amp;postID=1475203248492044896' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357356644482439955/posts/default/1475203248492044896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357356644482439955/posts/default/1475203248492044896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jerjojohnson.blogspot.com/2009/06/playing-catch-up.html' title='Playing Catch Up'/><author><name>jolie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03551793129792136983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10835988805809697567'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SjsW3se8P1I/AAAAAAAAAVA/lMYDdWs1URc/s72-c/011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1357356644482439955.post-2124805086480570370</id><published>2009-06-18T21:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T21:16:40.852-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Waiting for the Tooth Fairy ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SjsPol73CrI/AAAAAAAAAUY/1St1JPhiYbY/s1600-h/032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348886172484962994" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SjsPol73CrI/AAAAAAAAAUY/1St1JPhiYbY/s200/032.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SjsPobYqvrI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/GQ8e32JWdm8/s1600-h/031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348886169653001906" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SjsPobYqvrI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/GQ8e32JWdm8/s200/031.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;At the ripe age of 4 1/2, Taylor lost her 1st tooth. Her bottom 2 teeth have been wiggly for a while now, but one of them was totally just dangling tonight, so with a little help from me, the tooth fell out. She's so excited for the tooth fairy to come tonight. I wonder what the tooth fairy will leave under her pillow ... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1357356644482439955-2124805086480570370?l=jerjojohnson.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jerjojohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/2124805086480570370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1357356644482439955&amp;postID=2124805086480570370' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357356644482439955/posts/default/2124805086480570370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357356644482439955/posts/default/2124805086480570370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jerjojohnson.blogspot.com/2009/06/waiting-for-tooth-fairy.html' title='Waiting for the Tooth Fairy ...'/><author><name>jolie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03551793129792136983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10835988805809697567'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SjsPol73CrI/AAAAAAAAAUY/1St1JPhiYbY/s72-c/032.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1357356644482439955.post-1047554996420039226</id><published>2009-05-23T22:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T22:40:52.598-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer is here!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/ShjZVGuJrTI/AAAAAAAAAUI/TxP2iMFC_fA/s1600-h/014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339256314852388146" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/ShjZVGuJrTI/AAAAAAAAAUI/TxP2iMFC_fA/s200/014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/ShjY1lEVcbI/AAAAAAAAAT4/K3AEkAsy10s/s1600-h/015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339255773242683826" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/ShjY1lEVcbI/AAAAAAAAAT4/K3AEkAsy10s/s200/015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/ShjX89f15zI/AAAAAAAAATw/sX5nMHoRDNg/s1600-h/macy.jpg"&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;It's been extremely hot in Arizona this May. We've been swimming for about 3 weeks now, and my girls absolutely love to swim. Taylor is getting to be a pretty good swimmer. She's starting to swim under water, not just doggy paddle.  Macy is surprisingly brave.  We had some friends come over to swim one day, and Macy just watched Taylor and her friend jump into the water, and then all of the sudden, Macy started jumping into the water herself (obviously with her floaties on).  It's pretty amazing how brave she is. She's very comfortable in the water.  She does like to drink the pool water here and there ... ugh ... but it's been a fun family activity for us.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Potty Training News:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've kind of been introducing Macy to the potty, and this morning, we had our first potty training success!  Yeah!!  I'll spare you the details.  In the evening, Macy went on the potty again!  Obviously, it'll be a long process, but I was just super excited that she knows what she's suppose to do on the potty now.  I've been dreading this process, since my Mom did the hard part of potty training with Taylor.  If only my Mom could potty train Macy too!  &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/1357356644482439955-1047554996420039226?l=jerjojohnson.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jerjojohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/1047554996420039226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1357356644482439955&amp;postID=1047554996420039226' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357356644482439955/posts/default/1047554996420039226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357356644482439955/posts/default/1047554996420039226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jerjojohnson.blogspot.com/2009/05/summer-is-here.html' title='Summer is here!!'/><author><name>jolie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03551793129792136983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10835988805809697567'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/ShjZVGuJrTI/AAAAAAAAAUI/TxP2iMFC_fA/s72-c/014.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1357356644482439955.post-5803919191804379661</id><published>2009-05-11T12:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T13:07:47.932-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More of Taylor and Macy</title><content type='html'>Macy no longer likes to sleep in her crib.  She always starts off in the crib, and then ends up elsewhere. I found her on the floor the other day.  Big girl Macy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SgiD5uCEnUI/AAAAAAAAATA/gfXl6wapqk8/s1600-h/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334658786252856642" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SgiD5uCEnUI/AAAAAAAAATA/gfXl6wapqk8/s320/001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Taylor's tumbling class has come to an end.  She had a lot of fun, and it was a nice break from her usual dance classes.  I think she's going to try gymnastics next.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SgiD6O7FBTI/AAAAAAAAATQ/6gW_7WhqKTc/s1600-h/006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334658795081893170" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SgiD6O7FBTI/AAAAAAAAATQ/6gW_7WhqKTc/s320/006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's little Macy, just sitting still and proudly watching her big sister in her tumbling performance.  She's so cute!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SgiD6QfNY1I/AAAAAAAAATY/hx1_UOCI77Y/s1600-h/009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334658795501871954" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SgiD6QfNY1I/AAAAAAAAATY/hx1_UOCI77Y/s320/009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Taylor made this cute cowgirl outfit at school.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SgiD563o1jI/AAAAAAAAATI/WIQeRvB457g/s1600-h/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334658789698754098" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SgiD563o1jI/AAAAAAAAATI/WIQeRvB457g/s320/003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1357356644482439955-5803919191804379661?l=jerjojohnson.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jerjojohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/5803919191804379661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1357356644482439955&amp;postID=5803919191804379661' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357356644482439955/posts/default/5803919191804379661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357356644482439955/posts/default/5803919191804379661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jerjojohnson.blogspot.com/2009/05/more-of-taylor-and-macy.html' title='More of Taylor and Macy'/><author><name>jolie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03551793129792136983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10835988805809697567'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SgiD5uCEnUI/AAAAAAAAATA/gfXl6wapqk8/s72-c/001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1357356644482439955.post-7542623374479699638</id><published>2009-05-07T00:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T00:14:58.360-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hong Baby #2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SgKJa-pHHEI/AAAAAAAAAS4/kPFErqNJDYU/s1600-h/mags.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332976005345123394" style="WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SgKJa-pHHEI/AAAAAAAAAS4/kPFErqNJDYU/s320/mags.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just have to say how excited I am that my sister is having a baby girl!  She found out yesterday, so yay!!!   I am excited to be able to give her my girl stash ... cute clothes, toys, etc.    We miss you guys and look forward to visiting you guys in Hawaii this year!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1357356644482439955-7542623374479699638?l=jerjojohnson.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jerjojohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/7542623374479699638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1357356644482439955&amp;postID=7542623374479699638' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357356644482439955/posts/default/7542623374479699638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357356644482439955/posts/default/7542623374479699638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jerjojohnson.blogspot.com/2009/05/hong-baby-2.html' title='Hong Baby #2'/><author><name>jolie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03551793129792136983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10835988805809697567'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SgKJa-pHHEI/AAAAAAAAAS4/kPFErqNJDYU/s72-c/mags.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1357356644482439955.post-5561889492567044378</id><published>2009-05-06T21:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T21:21:44.273-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Family time at the MeKong Plaza</title><content type='html'>Tay, Macy &amp;amp; I met up with Cortney &amp;amp; Chuck &amp;amp; Jake &amp;amp; Sue at the new Asian plaza one night.  I didn't know how much of a cultural shock it is for Americans to walk around an Asian plaza, but it definitely was for Chuck.  LOL!  We all ate dinner at a Taiwanese restaurant, and had a good time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SgJf7y6EgcI/AAAAAAAAASs/XiQViI6Eqqw/s1600-h/reunion+064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332930389642346946" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SgJf7y6EgcI/AAAAAAAAASs/XiQViI6Eqqw/s320/reunion+064.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SgJf7S-NRkI/AAAAAAAAASk/RrzNWA4b2C4/s1600-h/reunion+063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332930381069764162" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SgJf7S-NRkI/AAAAAAAAASk/RrzNWA4b2C4/s320/reunion+063.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1357356644482439955-5561889492567044378?l=jerjojohnson.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jerjojohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/5561889492567044378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1357356644482439955&amp;postID=5561889492567044378' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357356644482439955/posts/default/5561889492567044378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357356644482439955/posts/default/5561889492567044378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jerjojohnson.blogspot.com/2009/05/family-time-at-mekong-plaza.html' title='Family time at the MeKong Plaza'/><author><name>jolie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03551793129792136983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10835988805809697567'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SgJf7y6EgcI/AAAAAAAAASs/XiQViI6Eqqw/s72-c/reunion+064.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1357356644482439955.post-5114099287653111437</id><published>2009-05-06T20:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T21:11:35.332-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Utah Trip - part 2</title><content type='html'>After all the family events, my parents and Taylor, Macy &amp;amp; I spent some time together in Salt Lake. We spent a couple nights at 2 different hotels in downtown SLC, we ventured up to Park City on a rainy day, we hung out at the Gateway, where my girls just loved running around everywhere, we went on the trax (Tay loves any type of trains), we strolled along the Gallivan Center, we took the girls to the park, and of course, we went to Chuck-A-Rama, a family tradition in the Chan Family =) Taylor, Macy &amp;amp; I had a ton of fun, so thanks Mom &amp;amp; Dad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uncle &amp;amp; Aunt Ling prepared a "hot pot" dinner for us one night. Taylor loved hot pot, just like her Dad,and was just chowing down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SgJc-7UqzlI/AAAAAAAAASc/Kx4poeuSWFM/s1600-h/reunion+032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332927144906116690" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SgJc-7UqzlI/AAAAAAAAASc/Kx4poeuSWFM/s320/reunion+032.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girls at the hotel. The girls were getting ready for a swim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SgJc-qMPh0I/AAAAAAAAASU/CYbo1MsBiVA/s1600-h/reunion+061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332927140307371842" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SgJc-qMPh0I/AAAAAAAAASU/CYbo1MsBiVA/s320/reunion+061.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gong Gong &amp;amp; Tay at Park City. She loves umbrellas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SgJc-S7ibsI/AAAAAAAAASM/gRAABk6nzAU/s1600-h/reunion+060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332927134063292098" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SgJc-S7ibsI/AAAAAAAAASM/gRAABk6nzAU/s320/reunion+060.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chuck-A-Rama. Taylor was eating raspberries for the 1st time. I don't even know how it got all over her nose??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SgJc-NfIbJI/AAAAAAAAASE/VxDgVfexTDc/s1600-h/reunion+049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332927132601969810" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SgJc-NfIbJI/AAAAAAAAASE/VxDgVfexTDc/s320/reunion+049.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Po Po &amp;amp; Macy at the Gateway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SgJc9hhJ15I/AAAAAAAAAR8/k5uJiXYlDzo/s1600-h/reunion+048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332927120799291282" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SgJc9hhJ15I/AAAAAAAAAR8/k5uJiXYlDzo/s320/reunion+048.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/1357356644482439955-5114099287653111437?l=jerjojohnson.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jerjojohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/5114099287653111437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1357356644482439955&amp;postID=5114099287653111437' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357356644482439955/posts/default/5114099287653111437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357356644482439955/posts/default/5114099287653111437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jerjojohnson.blogspot.com/2009/05/utah-trip-part-2.html' title='Utah Trip - part 2'/><author><name>jolie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03551793129792136983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10835988805809697567'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SgJc-7UqzlI/AAAAAAAAASc/Kx4poeuSWFM/s72-c/reunion+032.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1357356644482439955.post-3810514328463320062</id><published>2009-05-06T20:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T20:56:07.738-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Utah Trip 2009</title><content type='html'>Here are some pictures of our recent trip to Utah. It was my Grandpa Ning's 90th birthday celebration. It was so much fun to spend time with family. My parents &amp;amp; Grandpa Ning drove up from Vancouver, B.C., cousin Paul flew in from Hong Kong, and of course Uncle Ning &amp;amp; family who live in Farmington and Uncle Ling &amp;amp; Family who live in West Jordan. Unfortunately, Maggie &amp;amp; Nate &amp;amp; Caden along with Ether &amp;amp; Melanie a Kaitlyn could not attend, and cousin Max. You guys were missed! &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cousins went out for dinner at that Brazilian restaurant at the Gateway. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SgJW0IjTNxI/AAAAAAAAARM/CqfQ4E11ESM/s1600-h/reunion+053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332920362408818450" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SgJW0IjTNxI/AAAAAAAAARM/CqfQ4E11ESM/s320/reunion+053.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeremy, Paul, Manttee (Golden Phoenix restaurant in SLC), Dad and Mom playing with Macy in the background.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SgJWzqknTgI/AAAAAAAAARE/74VWXqfbvRI/s1600-h/reunion+027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332920354361265666" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SgJWzqknTgI/AAAAAAAAARE/74VWXqfbvRI/s320/reunion+027.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom, Grandpa Ning, Uncle Simeon, Jared, Laura, Jessie &amp;amp; Aunt Jolene&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SgJWzYikp5I/AAAAAAAAAQ8/Fi9c6oWJG2k/s1600-h/reunion+028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332920349520865170" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SgJWzYikp5I/AAAAAAAAAQ8/Fi9c6oWJG2k/s320/reunion+028.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me &amp;amp; Grandpa Ning @ Bountiful Temple&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SgJWzF9zkRI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/Bw4TESg0p_o/s1600-h/reunion+022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332920344534814994" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SgJWzF9zkRI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/Bw4TESg0p_o/s320/reunion+022.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Family group shot at the Bountiful Temple&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SgJWy9CaWlI/AAAAAAAAAQs/--bfxiDnIdM/s1600-h/reunion+020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332920342138214994" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SgJWy9CaWlI/AAAAAAAAAQs/--bfxiDnIdM/s320/reunion+020.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Since a lot of our family and friends live in Utah, we tried to visit as many as them as we possibly could, along with attending family events. It was so much fun to see everybody.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We spent some time with Grandma Ginny at her house. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SgJYMJpumPI/AAAAAAAAARU/V66HPWsF81E/s1600-h/reunion+008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332921874532702450" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SgJYMJpumPI/AAAAAAAAARU/V66HPWsF81E/s320/reunion+008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We bumped into Jerin &amp;amp; Wami &amp;amp; their boy Taisei at church on Easter Sunday. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SgJYMz3v9bI/AAAAAAAAARs/jMTSVYGDKjE/s1600-h/reunion+043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332921885865801138" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SgJYMz3v9bI/AAAAAAAAARs/jMTSVYGDKjE/s320/reunion+043.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had dinner with Anita and my parents got to meet her husband, Jeff, at Costa Vida.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SgJYNBuJkrI/AAAAAAAAAR0/l2xkAH1LKSY/s1600-h/reunion+052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332921889583633074" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SgJYNBuJkrI/AAAAAAAAAR0/l2xkAH1LKSY/s320/reunion+052.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got together with a bunch of Jer's friends (from high school) at Bubba &amp;amp; Lisa's house.   They're always fun to get together with, and there's always so many kids around.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SgJYMfkiddI/AAAAAAAAARc/4asAgeS8ibE/s1600-h/reunion+014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332921880416515538" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SgJYMfkiddI/AAAAAAAAARc/4asAgeS8ibE/s320/reunion+014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I got to visit Laney &amp;amp; Matt &amp;amp; see their new house in Sugarhouse.  I hadn't seen Laney in years!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SgJYMujesrI/AAAAAAAAARk/EJTN6IexMXI/s1600-h/reunion+038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332921884438606514" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SgJYMujesrI/AAAAAAAAARk/EJTN6IexMXI/s320/reunion+038.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SgJYMJpumPI/AAAAAAAAARU/V66HPWsF81E/s1600-h/reunion+008.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1357356644482439955-3810514328463320062?l=jerjojohnson.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jerjojohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/3810514328463320062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1357356644482439955&amp;postID=3810514328463320062' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357356644482439955/posts/default/3810514328463320062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357356644482439955/posts/default/3810514328463320062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jerjojohnson.blogspot.com/2009/05/utah-trip-2009.html' title='Utah Trip 2009'/><author><name>jolie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03551793129792136983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10835988805809697567'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SgJW0IjTNxI/AAAAAAAAARM/CqfQ4E11ESM/s72-c/reunion+053.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1357356644482439955.post-2820575986621478400</id><published>2009-04-04T22:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T23:10:33.390-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Early Easter fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SdhFL3SXNAI/AAAAAAAAAPs/HgvwE3JPQDk/s1600-h/025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321079029860086786" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SdhFL3SXNAI/AAAAAAAAAPs/HgvwE3JPQDk/s320/025.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's become somewhat of a tradition for us to go to the Queen Creek Spring/Easter celebration.  They do a fabulous job ... bouncers, egg hunts, vendor booths with lots of free give-aways, music, the Easter bunny ... and aside from the $5 wristband for the bouncers, everything's free.  This year, the kids and I carpooled down with Teresa &amp;amp; her kids, and met the Love's down there.  (Lorelei's got the bucket over her head, little Macy is in the very back, and Taylor's enjoying the car ride down to QC).&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SdhFZaUbgJI/AAAAAAAAAQM/aJxoUgcf4v8/s1600-h/027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321079262602297490" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SdhFZaUbgJI/AAAAAAAAAQM/aJxoUgcf4v8/s320/027.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was probably one of their favorite bouncer.  Taylor, Lorelei and Kaylee got smart - they're suppose to just go up one at time (safety reasons, according to the boy regulating this bouncer), but they'd climb up to the very top and then wait for each other to climb up, and then all 3 slide down together. It was super cute.  I wish I knew that was what they were planning, so I would've had my camera ready. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SdhFMOM-EBI/AAAAAAAAAP0/u556o0uqRuE/s1600-h/029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321079036011483154" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SdhFMOM-EBI/AAAAAAAAAP0/u556o0uqRuE/s320/029.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SdhFM2M_LxI/AAAAAAAAAQE/ziwMgSLd6UI/s1600-h/030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321079046748974866" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SdhFM2M_LxI/AAAAAAAAAQE/ziwMgSLd6UI/s320/030.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Macy was funny. She just grabbed like 4 eggs, and then was content.  I was the one shoving more eggs in her basket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SdhGXzAoEDI/AAAAAAAAAQU/rTHdtTBsnHg/s1600-h/033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321080334382010418" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SdhGXzAoEDI/AAAAAAAAAQU/rTHdtTBsnHg/s320/033.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SdhGYRFVVxI/AAAAAAAAAQc/pKiVyDnpVE8/s1600-h/034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321080342454818578" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SdhGYRFVVxI/AAAAAAAAAQc/pKiVyDnpVE8/s320/034.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are pictures of all the kids getting ready for the egg hunt.  Lots of fun.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SdhGYmTvpII/AAAAAAAAAQk/VTfLFCYaMmE/s1600-h/031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321080348152407170" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SdhGYmTvpII/AAAAAAAAAQk/VTfLFCYaMmE/s320/031.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So this isn't a really good picture of the 3 girls ... but look at Taylor &amp;amp; Kaylee holding hands ... so girly and cute.  =)    We all had a fabulous time.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1357356644482439955-2820575986621478400?l=jerjojohnson.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jerjojohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/2820575986621478400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1357356644482439955&amp;postID=2820575986621478400' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357356644482439955/posts/default/2820575986621478400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357356644482439955/posts/default/2820575986621478400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jerjojohnson.blogspot.com/2009/04/early-easter-fun.html' title='Early Easter fun'/><author><name>jolie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03551793129792136983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10835988805809697567'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SdhFL3SXNAI/AAAAAAAAAPs/HgvwE3JPQDk/s72-c/025.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1357356644482439955.post-2053246627381641822</id><published>2009-04-04T22:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T22:41:12.538-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Big 3-1</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SdhDgwVOdGI/AAAAAAAAAPk/2K8sQ3U_kGg/s1600-h/016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321077189747045474" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SdhDgwVOdGI/AAAAAAAAAPk/2K8sQ3U_kGg/s320/016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday Jeremy!  (from your wife, who's still in her 20's .... lol )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SdhDJa-DbQI/AAAAAAAAAPU/g7vxctMV8Ao/s1600-h/023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321076788875717890" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SdhDJa-DbQI/AAAAAAAAAPU/g7vxctMV8Ao/s320/023.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SdhDJrYCdUI/AAAAAAAAAPc/8IwtIBS0OFU/s1600-h/024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321076793279673666" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SdhDJrYCdUI/AAAAAAAAAPc/8IwtIBS0OFU/s320/024.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's Taylor hard at work, painting a present for her Daddy. Macy wanted to join in on the fun, so she's painting for the 1st time ever.  Thank goodness for washable paint.   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We celebrated by going to dinner at Charleston's with our friends, the Graham's, and then playing guitar hero afterwards.  Fun times! &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/1357356644482439955-2053246627381641822?l=jerjojohnson.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jerjojohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/2053246627381641822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1357356644482439955&amp;postID=2053246627381641822' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357356644482439955/posts/default/2053246627381641822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357356644482439955/posts/default/2053246627381641822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jerjojohnson.blogspot.com/2009/04/big-3-1.html' title='The Big 3-1'/><author><name>jolie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03551793129792136983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10835988805809697567'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SdhDgwVOdGI/AAAAAAAAAPk/2K8sQ3U_kGg/s72-c/016.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1357356644482439955.post-7239213796021661698</id><published>2009-03-16T21:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T21:29:34.089-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hiking the Lost Dutchman Trail</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/Sb8h1koBh-I/AAAAAAAAAO0/Uz4DK0gF3Nk/s1600-h/064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314003289568806882" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/Sb8h1koBh-I/AAAAAAAAAO0/Uz4DK0gF3Nk/s320/064.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our friends from our new ward, the Christensen's, invited us to go hiking with them. We thought it sounded fun, since we're totally trying to be more outdoorsy and active. Plus, it's always good to go with friends who seem to be quite experienced hikers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/Sb8hMz76ciI/AAAAAAAAAOE/U4gQd-NI8_8/s1600-h/058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314002589304123938" style="WIDTH: 230px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 313px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/Sb8hMz76ciI/AAAAAAAAAOE/U4gQd-NI8_8/s320/058.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's Jeremy posing with Macy on his back. (The Christensen's lent us the cool child carrier.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/Sb8hNmmgGaI/AAAAAAAAAOM/sJgkHRwsGaE/s1600-h/059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314002602904525218" style="WIDTH: 270px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/Sb8hNmmgGaI/AAAAAAAAAOM/sJgkHRwsGaE/s320/059.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/Sb8k5vkvGtI/AAAAAAAAAO8/CX-3-C5TYbY/s1600-h/061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314006659762166482" style="WIDTH: 255px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 219px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/Sb8k5vkvGtI/AAAAAAAAAO8/CX-3-C5TYbY/s320/061.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taylor and Molly .... they play really well together. Kevin is holding Zoe, and she and Macy are cute when they play together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/Sb8hOg--GOI/AAAAAAAAAOc/jJ_HiZNbPp4/s1600-h/065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314002618576410850" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/Sb8hOg--GOI/AAAAAAAAAOc/jJ_HiZNbPp4/s320/065.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Macy is obviously enjoying her ride. Jer carried her up the hill, and I carried her down the hill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/Sb8hN31zSVI/AAAAAAAAAOU/Ld4NsYtreXc/s1600-h/062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314002607532099922" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/Sb8hN31zSVI/AAAAAAAAAOU/Ld4NsYtreXc/s320/062.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The desert - not so pretty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/Sb8hPGCK0QI/AAAAAAAAAOk/3SvK6fMc5uA/s1600-h/069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314002628521939202" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/Sb8hPGCK0QI/AAAAAAAAAOk/3SvK6fMc5uA/s320/069.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Family picture at the highest point of the trail we hiked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/Sb8h1Zk8j3I/AAAAAAAAAOs/zJjhCiEZ5Qk/s1600-h/068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314003286603108210" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/Sb8h1Zk8j3I/AAAAAAAAAOs/zJjhCiEZ5Qk/s320/068.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girls still had a ton of energy for the hike down. It was so much fun, and the weather was beautiful. I thought it would've been slightly hot, but it was actually a little chilly. We had a little picnic after the hike. We all took a 3 hour nap later that day =) &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/1357356644482439955-7239213796021661698?l=jerjojohnson.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jerjojohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/7239213796021661698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1357356644482439955&amp;postID=7239213796021661698' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357356644482439955/posts/default/7239213796021661698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357356644482439955/posts/default/7239213796021661698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jerjojohnson.blogspot.com/2009/03/hiking-lost-dutchman-trail.html' title='Hiking the Lost Dutchman Trail'/><author><name>jolie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03551793129792136983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10835988805809697567'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/Sb8h1koBh-I/AAAAAAAAAO0/Uz4DK0gF3Nk/s72-c/064.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1357356644482439955.post-261252477397458752</id><published>2009-03-16T20:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T20:59:52.276-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Funny Macy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/Sb8fZg1EJvI/AAAAAAAAANk/BSvR3kyExQM/s1600-h/052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314000608490170098" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/Sb8fZg1EJvI/AAAAAAAAANk/BSvR3kyExQM/s200/052.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/Sb8faDg8ITI/AAAAAAAAANs/V2qGmNYxQN0/s1600-h/053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314000617800999218" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/Sb8faDg8ITI/AAAAAAAAANs/V2qGmNYxQN0/s200/053.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/Sb8faeAMv_I/AAAAAAAAAN0/BuJKNWSq-C4/s1600-h/054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314000624911433714" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/Sb8faeAMv_I/AAAAAAAAAN0/BuJKNWSq-C4/s200/054.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/Sb8fapFgG9I/AAAAAAAAAN8/L5joaldppHg/s1600-h/055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314000627886463954" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/Sb8fapFgG9I/AAAAAAAAAN8/L5joaldppHg/s200/055.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't this precious?! Little mei-mei just cracks me up.  &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/1357356644482439955-261252477397458752?l=jerjojohnson.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jerjojohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/261252477397458752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1357356644482439955&amp;postID=261252477397458752' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357356644482439955/posts/default/261252477397458752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357356644482439955/posts/default/261252477397458752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jerjojohnson.blogspot.com/2009/03/funny-macy.html' title='Funny Macy'/><author><name>jolie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03551793129792136983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10835988805809697567'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/Sb8fZg1EJvI/AAAAAAAAANk/BSvR3kyExQM/s72-c/052.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1357356644482439955.post-59094714866541780</id><published>2009-03-08T23:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T23:47:49.732-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Camping ...kind of</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SbS5xzSraHI/AAAAAAAAANc/yabMNqdPjEg/s1600-h/045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311074125809936498" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SbS5xzSraHI/AAAAAAAAANc/yabMNqdPjEg/s320/045.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SbS5x-XQujI/AAAAAAAAANU/LYh9g6qwdPQ/s1600-h/041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311074128781949490" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SbS5x-XQujI/AAAAAAAAANU/LYh9g6qwdPQ/s320/041.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We camped out on the trampoline one Friday night.  Okay, well, not the entire night.  The girls loved it.  We told stories, looked at stars, and just hung out in our sleeping bags.  Macy was super excited, and just would not lay down.  She was just climbing over everybody and trying to jump on the trampoline.  An hour later of trying to put Macy to bed, I gave up and put Macy back in her crib.  Probably about 3 hours later, we all decided to go inside (kinda chilly at nights).    Good times!&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/1357356644482439955-59094714866541780?l=jerjojohnson.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jerjojohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/59094714866541780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1357356644482439955&amp;postID=59094714866541780' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357356644482439955/posts/default/59094714866541780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357356644482439955/posts/default/59094714866541780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jerjojohnson.blogspot.com/2009/03/camping-kind-of.html' title='Camping ...kind of'/><author><name>jolie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03551793129792136983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10835988805809697567'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SbS5xzSraHI/AAAAAAAAANc/yabMNqdPjEg/s72-c/045.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1357356644482439955.post-4241073985425128489</id><published>2009-03-08T23:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T23:35:25.451-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cute Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SbS0i5xi6mI/AAAAAAAAAM0/1zGybeNcXlE/s1600-h/047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311068372293839458" style="FLOAT: right; 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MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SbS0irPFX-I/AAAAAAAAAMs/_oAtxK9Jpgc/s320/037.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SbS0hlskaDI/AAAAAAAAAMk/zIPSfkTs64g/s1600-h/013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311068349724387378" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SbS0hlskaDI/AAAAAAAAAMk/zIPSfkTs64g/s320/013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SbS0g3VD--I/AAAAAAAAAMc/rsB4-dcXUgE/s1600-h/012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311068337277762530" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SbS0g3VD--I/AAAAAAAAAMc/rsB4-dcXUgE/s320/012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Taylor absolutely LOVES that big flower headband she found at Target. She'd probably wear it to school everyday, if I'd let her. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I found the the girls in the bathroom one day, just playing with their own little flashlights. They thought it was so much fun to put on a little light show for themselves in the dark bathroom. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Macy's finally letting me do her hair. Yay! &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/1357356644482439955-4241073985425128489?l=jerjojohnson.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jerjojohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/4241073985425128489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1357356644482439955&amp;postID=4241073985425128489' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357356644482439955/posts/default/4241073985425128489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357356644482439955/posts/default/4241073985425128489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jerjojohnson.blogspot.com/2009/03/cute-pictures.html' title='Cute Pictures'/><author><name>jolie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03551793129792136983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10835988805809697567'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIkwJAM63aM/SbS0i5xi6mI/AAAAAAAAAM0/1zGybeNcXlE/s72-c/047.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry></feed>