<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4288709560536904348</id><updated>2011-10-10T14:10:58.096-07:00</updated><category term='rob'/><category term='me'/><category term='Jovi'/><category term='Nolan&apos;s 2nd birthday party'/><category term='photography'/><category term='California'/><category term='holiday'/><category term='choo-choo invitations'/><category term='famiy'/><category term='family outing'/><category term='life'/><category term='cousin fun'/><category term='train themed party'/><category term='Nolan'/><category term='train invitations'/><category term='Halloween'/><category term='family'/><category term='cabin trip'/><category term='mom'/><category term='choo-choo themed party'/><category term='Easter'/><category term='Us'/><category term='garage sales'/><category term='sewing'/><category term='Nolan&apos;s birthday'/><category term='friends'/><title type='text'>The Haynes Family</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Tiffany Haynes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10500362574245366958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SsGr-i-aolI/AAAAAAAAEQI/Ec_u-NR07IU/S220/me-8+copy.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>100</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4288709560536904348.post-7951028106103404893</id><published>2011-08-16T11:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T11:31:35.158-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='California'/><title type='text'>Mission Bay</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LEa1L52AETw/TkqyZi4IZEI/AAAAAAAAF1Q/FY3mUu_cbGY/s1600/collage+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LEa1L52AETw/TkqyZi4IZEI/AAAAAAAAF1Q/FY3mUu_cbGY/s1600/collage+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-epw4nCB9vE8/Tkqx2PZa65I/AAAAAAAAF1I/9Py1o5QoJDw/s1600/Mission-Bay_175-B%2526W.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-epw4nCB9vE8/Tkqx2PZa65I/AAAAAAAAF1I/9Py1o5QoJDw/s1600/Mission-Bay_175-B%2526W.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;A few weekends ago we spent a couple of days in San Diego. Rob's sister and her husband rented a condo right off of Mission Bay and invited us to go with them. It was a perfect vacation! The bay side ended up being so kid friendly. It wasn't swarmed with people and there wasn't so much wind. The kids had a blast and played in the sand all day everyday. Because we were right off the bay I was able to put Jovi down for all of her naps and still come out and be apart of things out on the beach. It was so nice!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We met up with some friends that were out there at the same time and they brought their surf boards and Rob was able to surf for the first time. I'm still so sad I didn't get any pictures. I was feeding Jovi behind an umbrella so I didn't even get to see him get up. Such a bummer! Besides going out for dinners we kept things pretty simple and just relaxed on the beach. It was so hard to come back home to this miserable heat. We are definitely beach bums!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4288709560536904348-7951028106103404893?l=robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/feeds/7951028106103404893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4288709560536904348&amp;postID=7951028106103404893&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/7951028106103404893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/7951028106103404893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/2011/08/mission-bay.html' title='Mission Bay'/><author><name>Tiffany Haynes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10500362574245366958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SsGr-i-aolI/AAAAAAAAEQI/Ec_u-NR07IU/S220/me-8+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BUECpVP9Iv0/TkqxyJNGOSI/AAAAAAAAF1A/AOUwChEU0t8/s72-c/Mission-Bay_139.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4288709560536904348.post-8943660595070331990</id><published>2011-07-29T12:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-29T12:10:09.037-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jovi'/><title type='text'>3 months</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Il-CAOBqolU/TjMA5wn9jdI/AAAAAAAAFxk/kRnYmTjHjjw/s1600/Jovi-3-months_28.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Il-CAOBqolU/TjMA5wn9jdI/AAAAAAAAFxk/kRnYmTjHjjw/s1600/Jovi-3-months_28.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1GaD1HbH1aw/TjMBAIi6-TI/AAAAAAAAFxo/0en7saVjc7E/s1600/collage+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1GaD1HbH1aw/TjMBAIi6-TI/AAAAAAAAFxo/0en7saVjc7E/s1600/collage+1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-K4Iv9jBWepE/TjMBAPdNpaI/AAAAAAAAFxs/mHwJXI9NCtM/s1600/Jovi-3-months_17_1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-K4Iv9jBWepE/TjMBAPdNpaI/AAAAAAAAFxs/mHwJXI9NCtM/s1600/Jovi-3-months_17_1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YCmSokof9Nc/TjMA5CIzDQI/AAAAAAAAFxY/s8O7cdKYLpo/s1600/Jovi-3-months_15_1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YCmSokof9Nc/TjMA5CIzDQI/AAAAAAAAFxY/s8O7cdKYLpo/s1600/Jovi-3-months_15_1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HpSVbpIICwI/TjMBAUTU73I/AAAAAAAAFxw/OwtcTNxtpgs/s1600/Jovi-3-months_18_1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HpSVbpIICwI/TjMBAUTU73I/AAAAAAAAFxw/OwtcTNxtpgs/s1600/Jovi-3-months_18_1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Our little girl is already three months old.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Can you believe how chubby she's become? I swear I produce cream.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Nolan was the same way...chubby, chubby, chubby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I adore it though. More chub for me to smooch on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;She is just the happiest little girl.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Always smiling. Even when she's crabby she's oh so sweet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;She has recently found her hand and is absolutely enthralled by it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;She just stares at it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;She's starting to find her voice as well.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;All day long she blows little spit bubbles as she grumbles and coos.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Recently she has stopped sleeping through the night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I had a few weeks of bliss.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I know I shouldn't complain, she is only three months but it's killing me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Especially, because I know she can do it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Oh, well.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;With our without sleep we've never been happier,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;thanks to our sweet, little Jovi girl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(Do you see those eyelashes? To die for!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4288709560536904348-8943660595070331990?l=robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/feeds/8943660595070331990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4288709560536904348&amp;postID=8943660595070331990&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/8943660595070331990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/8943660595070331990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/2011/07/3-months.html' title='3 months'/><author><name>Tiffany Haynes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10500362574245366958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SsGr-i-aolI/AAAAAAAAEQI/Ec_u-NR07IU/S220/me-8+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Il-CAOBqolU/TjMA5wn9jdI/AAAAAAAAFxk/kRnYmTjHjjw/s72-c/Jovi-3-months_28.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4288709560536904348.post-8221859572100392456</id><published>2011-07-08T14:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-08T14:36:50.627-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cabin trip'/><title type='text'>Our wonderful weekend.</title><content type='html'>We went up to the cabin last weekend with a lot of Rob's family to celebrate the 4th. We had such a wonderful and relaxing time. Jovi did amazing! She slept through the night the whole time we were there and took all of her naps. Nolan had a blast playing in the dirt and spending time with cousins. We were expecting to go to the Heber fireworks but, sadly, they were canceled. On Monday night when we got home we did go to Rob's sisters'. She lives right by Schenpf farms so we were able to watch their fireworks. They weren't as good as Heber's (nothing is as good as Heber's) but we were just happy we got to watch some fireworks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wasn't able to spend as much time taking pictures up at the cabin as I would have liked. Even though Jovi did amazing, newborns are still quite time consuming. So here are some of the few pictures I did get.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Js09hFdpup4/Thd0FLGq6ZI/AAAAAAAAFtI/0XidT5moD4I/s1600/collage-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Js09hFdpup4/Thd0FLGq6ZI/AAAAAAAAFtI/0XidT5moD4I/s1600/collage-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HiGAJZxq5uA/Thd0HK3YjyI/AAAAAAAAFtc/bYB93asyR2g/s1600/collage-6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HiGAJZxq5uA/Thd0HK3YjyI/AAAAAAAAFtc/bYB93asyR2g/s1600/collage-6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1bUmRuR5RZo/Thd1ry18bbI/AAAAAAAAFtg/cXYxIj0X5F0/s1600/cabin_011.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1bUmRuR5RZo/Thd1ry18bbI/AAAAAAAAFtg/cXYxIj0X5F0/s1600/cabin_011.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q_rMqwkCrAg/Thd0Gigm1NI/AAAAAAAAFtY/dEybmpOfetc/s1600/collage-5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q_rMqwkCrAg/Thd0Gigm1NI/AAAAAAAAFtY/dEybmpOfetc/s1600/collage-5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OcQ94Odc-Ac/Thd1_G46tlI/AAAAAAAAFto/onAFWCLwSw4/s1600/cabin_034.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OcQ94Odc-Ac/Thd1_G46tlI/AAAAAAAAFto/onAFWCLwSw4/s1600/cabin_034.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m6yjpBx7TL4/Thd0F5OPPhI/AAAAAAAAFtQ/EL8d1DTA-nc/s1600/collage-3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m6yjpBx7TL4/Thd0F5OPPhI/AAAAAAAAFtQ/EL8d1DTA-nc/s1600/collage-3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3nIwGPMcz60/Thd1wfEw50I/AAAAAAAAFtk/4UxBDiW8A2o/s1600/cabin_046.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3nIwGPMcz60/Thd1wfEw50I/AAAAAAAAFtk/4UxBDiW8A2o/s1600/cabin_046.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-d-wtwaQeYX4/Thd0FjVF3JI/AAAAAAAAFtM/Fw1krlQcq_c/s1600/collage-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-d-wtwaQeYX4/Thd0FjVF3JI/AAAAAAAAFtM/Fw1krlQcq_c/s1600/collage-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vaPViLkMSKI/Thd0GBA5TJI/AAAAAAAAFtU/HF08lj7Eq5U/s1600/collage-4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vaPViLkMSKI/Thd0GBA5TJI/AAAAAAAAFtU/HF08lj7Eq5U/s1600/collage-4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-y_UZLv9Nu2c/Thd2X1lX8-I/AAAAAAAAFt0/jzaSi7N6wb4/s1600/cabin_041.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-y_UZLv9Nu2c/Thd2X1lX8-I/AAAAAAAAFt0/jzaSi7N6wb4/s1600/cabin_041.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KUrpVCHiolU/Thd2RF67O8I/AAAAAAAAFtw/mBCkWoCX5GM/s1600/cabin-B%2526W_066.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KUrpVCHiolU/Thd2RF67O8I/AAAAAAAAFtw/mBCkWoCX5GM/s1600/cabin-B%2526W_066.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(this last picture was taken by my nephew and I think it's my favorite)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4288709560536904348-8221859572100392456?l=robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/feeds/8221859572100392456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4288709560536904348&amp;postID=8221859572100392456&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/8221859572100392456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/8221859572100392456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/2011/07/our-wonderful-weekend.html' title='Our wonderful weekend.'/><author><name>Tiffany Haynes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10500362574245366958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SsGr-i-aolI/AAAAAAAAEQI/Ec_u-NR07IU/S220/me-8+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Js09hFdpup4/Thd0FLGq6ZI/AAAAAAAAFtI/0XidT5moD4I/s72-c/collage-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4288709560536904348.post-7775219769210510774</id><published>2011-06-16T14:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T14:53:17.615-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nolan'/><title type='text'>Swim Lessons</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5Rspd9Z2yGA/Tfp4ru1tKFI/AAAAAAAAFsA/5GxEvKfqg74/s1600/Nolan%2527s-swim-lessons_08.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5Rspd9Z2yGA/Tfp4ru1tKFI/AAAAAAAAFsA/5GxEvKfqg74/s1600/Nolan%2527s-swim-lessons_08.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tHCjTb4-L90/Tfp4sJIptzI/AAAAAAAAFsE/PBdNzSENvpA/s1600/Nolan%2527s-swim-lessons_09-.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tHCjTb4-L90/Tfp4sJIptzI/AAAAAAAAFsE/PBdNzSENvpA/s1600/Nolan%2527s-swim-lessons_09-.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9SC5zF3K7rw/Tfp4sQm69VI/AAAAAAAAFsI/g7t5Rl6MFU4/s1600/Nolans-many-faces.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9SC5zF3K7rw/Tfp4sQm69VI/AAAAAAAAFsI/g7t5Rl6MFU4/s1600/Nolans-many-faces.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was the last day of swim lessons with Auntie Heather. Nolan is going to be quite sad. He has quite the crush on Aunt Heather and talks about her non-stop through out the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was the only boy in his class so those poor girls got teased quite a bit. He figured out the first day that they didn't like to be splashed so what do you think he spent the next two weeks doing? One day after class I was talking to him about it and told him it wasn't very nice to splash the girls and he said, so innocently, "but Mom, I like to splash the gowls (girls)." haha! He's such a flirt already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We will definitely miss getting out of the house, especially to go swimming but I definitely won't miss having to get there by 8:30 am.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4288709560536904348-7775219769210510774?l=robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/feeds/7775219769210510774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4288709560536904348&amp;postID=7775219769210510774&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/7775219769210510774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/7775219769210510774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/2011/06/swim-lessons.html' title='Swim Lessons'/><author><name>Tiffany Haynes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10500362574245366958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SsGr-i-aolI/AAAAAAAAEQI/Ec_u-NR07IU/S220/me-8+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5Rspd9Z2yGA/Tfp4ru1tKFI/AAAAAAAAFsA/5GxEvKfqg74/s72-c/Nolan%2527s-swim-lessons_08.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4288709560536904348.post-8761748068985700359</id><published>2011-06-03T14:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-03T14:46:40.447-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jovi'/><title type='text'>6 weeks</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UljnRWQC6h8/TelRXOHUNSI/AAAAAAAAFr4/zMh6HBVxuTg/s1600/Jovi+6wks_01.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UljnRWQC6h8/TelRXOHUNSI/AAAAAAAAFr4/zMh6HBVxuTg/s640/Jovi+6wks_01.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0VcfZW3kzDs/TelRaxuB9JI/AAAAAAAAFr8/6TVixOfcw2k/s1600/Jovi+6wks_04.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0VcfZW3kzDs/TelRaxuB9JI/AAAAAAAAFr8/6TVixOfcw2k/s640/Jovi+6wks_04.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I took these today because this little lady is already six weeks old.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So hard to believe!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This week has been a good one.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I could tell we were getting close to the six week mark&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;because I've been starting to feel somewhat normal again and not so overwhelmed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;She's starting to breastfeed much faster so I don't feel so glued to the couch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Most nights she goes about five hours in between feedings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;One night&amp;nbsp;this week she went seven hours which was wonderful&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(thank you&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Baby Wise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;She has been so happy and so smiley lately.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;She's also starting to coo and talk to us a bit,&amp;nbsp;which we all "Oooo &amp;amp; Ahhh" over.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We couldn't adore her more!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4288709560536904348-8761748068985700359?l=robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/feeds/8761748068985700359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4288709560536904348&amp;postID=8761748068985700359&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/8761748068985700359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/8761748068985700359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/2011/06/6-weeks.html' title='6 weeks'/><author><name>Tiffany Haynes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10500362574245366958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SsGr-i-aolI/AAAAAAAAEQI/Ec_u-NR07IU/S220/me-8+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UljnRWQC6h8/TelRXOHUNSI/AAAAAAAAFr4/zMh6HBVxuTg/s72-c/Jovi+6wks_01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4288709560536904348.post-1664803861772142264</id><published>2011-06-02T16:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T16:30:28.674-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nolan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jovi'/><title type='text'>Squeaky Clean</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RqWulSMe21g/TegbH8dXl_I/AAAAAAAAFrs/jzwCg2i3uds/s1600/10-.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RqWulSMe21g/TegbH8dXl_I/AAAAAAAAFrs/jzwCg2i3uds/s1600/10-.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M4rZ0SBKuJ8/TegbISEg7SI/AAAAAAAAFrw/Aal0gBrsuT0/s1600/16.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M4rZ0SBKuJ8/TegbISEg7SI/AAAAAAAAFrw/Aal0gBrsuT0/s1600/16.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_hbNweC7lrM/TegbIuYeNoI/AAAAAAAAFr0/M8BTqoVNpqk/s1600/18.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_hbNweC7lrM/TegbIuYeNoI/AAAAAAAAFr0/M8BTqoVNpqk/s1600/18.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Nolan 3.5 yrs, &amp;nbsp;Jovi 4 wks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nolan's not the only one that can't get enough of this cute girl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Thanks for all the sweet comments. It's nice to know I'm not the only one that has rough days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4288709560536904348-1664803861772142264?l=robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/feeds/1664803861772142264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4288709560536904348&amp;postID=1664803861772142264&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/1664803861772142264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/1664803861772142264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/2011/06/squeaky-clean.html' title='Squeaky Clean'/><author><name>Tiffany Haynes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10500362574245366958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SsGr-i-aolI/AAAAAAAAEQI/Ec_u-NR07IU/S220/me-8+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RqWulSMe21g/TegbH8dXl_I/AAAAAAAAFrs/jzwCg2i3uds/s72-c/10-.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4288709560536904348.post-3237686835546829705</id><published>2011-05-24T15:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-24T15:44:13.793-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>"Just relax."</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Nolans new favorite phrase to say to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6enjzMsR86A/Tdwm5hE6JuI/AAAAAAAAFro/If7o0dLZj7U/s1600/Nolan-chalk08.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6enjzMsR86A/Tdwm5hE6JuI/AAAAAAAAFro/If7o0dLZj7U/s1600/Nolan-chalk08.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was the first day that I seriously started questioning my ability as a mother. It started off great! I felt rested, Jovi was down for a nap and Nolan was playing great by himself. I put on an exercise dvd and not more then ten minutes passed and Jovi woke up early from her nap. I bounced her back to sleep on our ball put her back to bed and 10 minutes later the same thing. I bounced her again almost got her back to sleep and Nolan starts pestering me for my phone. I say No because he's seriously addicted and Jovi starts crying. More bouncing, more pestering and more No's. This cycle continues all morning long except Nolan's determination has now moved onto watching a movie, again it's a big fat no, because TV time is for after naps and it's not even lunch time yet. More crying, more bouncing, more arguing and lots more frustration. By this time Nolan's getting defiant...with everything. Now I'm breastfeeding, he knows it so more pestering. Finally, Jovi's down for a nap and I cave and give Nolan my phone so I can finally take a shower and have some peace and quiet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could say that I got things under control in the shower but honestly it didn't happen. Things got a bit better but it was still a rotten day. It wasn't until last night when everyone was in bed that I realized that all of this was my own fault. I woke up with a list I wanted to accomplish and when things didn't turn out like I wanted I got frustrated and took it out on my boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I am bound to have more days like yesterday and probably even worse but at the end of the day I learned something from it and I'm so grateful for a new day to do things differently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today there have been Yes's instead of No's, consequences instead of anger or arguing and fun instead of frustration.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4288709560536904348-3237686835546829705?l=robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/feeds/3237686835546829705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4288709560536904348&amp;postID=3237686835546829705&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/3237686835546829705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/3237686835546829705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/2011/05/just-relax.html' title='&quot;Just relax.&quot;'/><author><name>Tiffany Haynes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10500362574245366958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SsGr-i-aolI/AAAAAAAAEQI/Ec_u-NR07IU/S220/me-8+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6enjzMsR86A/Tdwm5hE6JuI/AAAAAAAAFro/If7o0dLZj7U/s72-c/Nolan-chalk08.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4288709560536904348.post-5104432584403674535</id><published>2011-05-19T16:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-19T16:48:20.330-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jovi'/><title type='text'>My little beauty.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BToH3f9GmIU/TdWl9ok3ITI/AAAAAAAAFrk/1qJhTfNGq8k/s1600/Jovi-2-wks_22.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BToH3f9GmIU/TdWl9ok3ITI/AAAAAAAAFrk/1qJhTfNGq8k/s1600/Jovi-2-wks_22.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Rcoq3xem8Kc/TdWl9RZNhEI/AAAAAAAAFrg/UrNelkdZdDI/s1600/Jovi-2-wks_21.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Rcoq3xem8Kc/TdWl9RZNhEI/AAAAAAAAFrg/UrNelkdZdDI/s1600/Jovi-2-wks_21.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ookN6TkY3MI/TdWl8xgIvRI/AAAAAAAAFrc/akmx7gX8XE0/s1600/Jovi-2-wks_19-.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ookN6TkY3MI/TdWl8xgIvRI/AAAAAAAAFrc/akmx7gX8XE0/s1600/Jovi-2-wks_19-.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took these when our little Jovi was about two weeks old. I had plans for a newborn shoot but my little dear had some plans of her own and stayed wide awake the entire afternoon. These are about the only ones that turned out and I just haven't had the time or energy to do another one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe she's almost one month old. Time has flown by!&amp;nbsp;Things are starting to settle down and Jovi's on a great schedule and some nights even going 5 hours (which makes the biggest difference). I can't wait for the day when she'll sleep through the night. I'm definitely starting to feel the effects of the sleep deprivation, especially since I rarely get a nap during the day... welcome to the wonderful life of having more then one child!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jovi is a very pleasant baby. She's been smiling since day one and on a good day she'll just look around and smile at everything. I love it! She's been a little fussy off and on lately and we think it's due to a &amp;nbsp;sensitivity to dairy. She's super gassy and pulls her legs up in pain quite a bit. Nolan had a lot of that but way more severe. It's killing me going with out my cheese and greek yogurt but it's definitely worth it to have a happy baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's a great sleeper but has to be put to sleep by bouncing up and down on an exercise ball. Seriously, nothing else will put her to sleep and I still can't bring myself to let her cry herself to sleep. It kills my back but I get a little workout every time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nolan's been so great with her. He call's her "Pretty Girl". He points to every part of her body and says "Look at her little nose...look at her little toes...."on and on and on. He doesn't have a whole lot to do with her yet but will want to hold her a few times a day and when he does he's super gentle and soft. He's adjusted really well, something I was quite nervous about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still can't believe we have two kids. It's hard work but so amazing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Birthing pictures and delivery story to come. Just waiting on some pictures.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4288709560536904348-5104432584403674535?l=robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/feeds/5104432584403674535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4288709560536904348&amp;postID=5104432584403674535&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/5104432584403674535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/5104432584403674535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/2011/05/my-little-beauty.html' title='My little beauty.'/><author><name>Tiffany Haynes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10500362574245366958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SsGr-i-aolI/AAAAAAAAEQI/Ec_u-NR07IU/S220/me-8+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BToH3f9GmIU/TdWl9ok3ITI/AAAAAAAAFrk/1qJhTfNGq8k/s72-c/Jovi-2-wks_22.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4288709560536904348.post-3915046798626228763</id><published>2011-05-02T17:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T17:25:07.232-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jovi'/><title type='text'>Sweet is life.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RdgMHfyEbdE/Tb9F-INKyVI/AAAAAAAAFrY/jT96LwHc2IE/s1600/Jovi-Hospital_58.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RdgMHfyEbdE/Tb9F-INKyVI/AAAAAAAAFrY/jT96LwHc2IE/s1600/Jovi-Hospital_58.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Bbhj3Db360c/Tb9F9OMRJII/AAAAAAAAFrQ/nX-9qkD2TrA/s1600/collage1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Bbhj3Db360c/Tb9F9OMRJII/AAAAAAAAFrQ/nX-9qkD2TrA/s1600/collage1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_XDbsK7xnA8/Tb9F9dBSJeI/AAAAAAAAFrU/WLuNMdfKxcI/s1600/Jovi-Hospital_26*.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_XDbsK7xnA8/Tb9F9dBSJeI/AAAAAAAAFrU/WLuNMdfKxcI/s1600/Jovi-Hospital_26*.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Jovi Grey Haynes&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;April 22,2011&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;3:17pm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;7 lbs, 15 oz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Completely and utterly adored.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Many more pictures to come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4288709560536904348-3915046798626228763?l=robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/feeds/3915046798626228763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4288709560536904348&amp;postID=3915046798626228763&amp;isPopup=true' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/3915046798626228763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/3915046798626228763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/2011/05/sweet-is-life.html' title='Sweet is life.'/><author><name>Tiffany Haynes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10500362574245366958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SsGr-i-aolI/AAAAAAAAEQI/Ec_u-NR07IU/S220/me-8+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RdgMHfyEbdE/Tb9F-INKyVI/AAAAAAAAFrY/jT96LwHc2IE/s72-c/Jovi-Hospital_58.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4288709560536904348.post-3274568279826422093</id><published>2011-03-20T15:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-20T15:23:16.370-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nolan'/><title type='text'>That's right, we're doing it!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-HXpzdb6idn4/TYZ3v34e2rI/AAAAAAAAFpg/lTAVzSocJIo/s1600/nolan%2527s+unders+collage.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-HXpzdb6idn4/TYZ3v34e2rI/AAAAAAAAFpg/lTAVzSocJIo/s1600/nolan%2527s+unders+collage.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally decided to take this parenting thing seriously and potty train my 3 year old. Surprisingly, it hasn't been nearly as difficult as I had thought it would be. The biggest challenge was just getting him to put a pair of underwear on. I spent all day bribing, manipulating, begging....seriously, everything and anything I could thing of. We tried candy...nope. A trip to McDonalds....nope. Pizza (his favorite)....nope. Notice how they are all food bribes? What can I say the kid takes after me and loves food. We even went as far as to tell him we could go to the store and get a new train...nope. Keep in mind, this is just to get him to try the dang underwear on! Finally we surrendered and I thought I'd just have to potty train him after the baby was born. Then later that night after his night-time shower, Rob just put a pair of unders on him without making it a big deal and it worked. Nolan didn't say a word and he walked right out to show me, as proud as he could be. Who knew it could have been that simple from the beginning. So that night we started and it's been great ever since. He's had his accidents but he's definitely getting the hang of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just can't get over how stinkin' cute he looks in them. I seriously can't stop pinching his bum. It's so adorable. My baby's growing up and, although, I love it and this age is definitely my favorite, it really does make me sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Thank goodness for our beloved Iphones. Mines been snapping a lot more pictures these days, due to my camera breaking. We got a quote to fix it and we're still trying to decide if I should just get a new one, it's that bad. Yes, I'm devastated!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4288709560536904348-3274568279826422093?l=robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/feeds/3274568279826422093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4288709560536904348&amp;postID=3274568279826422093&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/3274568279826422093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/3274568279826422093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/2011/03/thats-right-were-doing-it.html' title='That&apos;s right, we&apos;re doing it!'/><author><name>Tiffany Haynes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10500362574245366958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SsGr-i-aolI/AAAAAAAAEQI/Ec_u-NR07IU/S220/me-8+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-HXpzdb6idn4/TYZ3v34e2rI/AAAAAAAAFpg/lTAVzSocJIo/s72-c/nolan%2527s+unders+collage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4288709560536904348.post-6035622566923818444</id><published>2011-03-17T17:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-17T17:04:56.521-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family outing'/><title type='text'>Basketball &amp; Airplanes</title><content type='html'>Last week was a fun one. Thanks to Rob's company seats we got to go to the Suns game. It was the perfect evening for me. We went to dinner at Cibo (the best pizza and crepe dessert I've ever had in my life!!) and since it took a bit longer then expected we didn't get to the game until half time. Perfect! Plus it was a much needed date with my hubby. Something we haven't done in months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-9BrIGuOG064/TYKcoM3JKhI/AAAAAAAAFo0/E7T2BWkUUx0/s1600/suns+game_2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="478" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-9BrIGuOG064/TYKcoM3JKhI/AAAAAAAAFo0/E7T2BWkUUx0/s640/suns+game_2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-fyyCY8I4e4Q/TYKcqpp8LGI/AAAAAAAAFo4/jnHrM4_JYIU/s1600/suns+game_3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="478" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-fyyCY8I4e4Q/TYKcqpp8LGI/AAAAAAAAFo4/jnHrM4_JYIU/s640/suns+game_3.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Then on Saturday Rob took Nolan and my brother to the air show at Williams gateway airport. They all&amp;nbsp;had a blast!&amp;nbsp;And of course, Nolan had to wear his aviators, despite them being a few sizes too big.&amp;nbsp;Rob did an awesome job getting some great pics of the day, guess I'm not the only photographer in the family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-UpXRtWPVYKg/TYKeaQ9efTI/AAAAAAAAFo8/S8LsuPY-AkA/s1600/IMG_0771.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="478" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-UpXRtWPVYKg/TYKeaQ9efTI/AAAAAAAAFo8/S8LsuPY-AkA/s640/IMG_0771.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-7bTCbSn2j6o/TYKerj-GrMI/AAAAAAAAFpE/3beU53IAFtw/s1600/IMG_0803.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-KI99llYWpLU/TYKexSXCRtI/AAAAAAAAFpM/N4gbdSsd7TM/s1600/IMG_0809.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-KI99llYWpLU/TYKexSXCRtI/AAAAAAAAFpM/N4gbdSsd7TM/s640/IMG_0809.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/--D6DBfpwWLQ/TYKe__aCKEI/AAAAAAAAFpY/1KhmO2qsogY/s1600/IMG_0818.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="478" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/--D6DBfpwWLQ/TYKe__aCKEI/AAAAAAAAFpY/1KhmO2qsogY/s640/IMG_0818.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-1j8YGp3lehU/TYKe8R4DY0I/AAAAAAAAFpU/egUF43kw11s/s1600/IMG_0815.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="478" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-1j8YGp3lehU/TYKe8R4DY0I/AAAAAAAAFpU/egUF43kw11s/s640/IMG_0815.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Thanks to our trustee i-phones for these images.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4288709560536904348-6035622566923818444?l=robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/feeds/6035622566923818444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4288709560536904348&amp;postID=6035622566923818444&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/6035622566923818444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/6035622566923818444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/2011/03/basketball-airplanes.html' title='Basketball &amp; Airplanes'/><author><name>Tiffany Haynes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10500362574245366958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SsGr-i-aolI/AAAAAAAAEQI/Ec_u-NR07IU/S220/me-8+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-9BrIGuOG064/TYKcoM3JKhI/AAAAAAAAFo0/E7T2BWkUUx0/s72-c/suns+game_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4288709560536904348.post-6270425910147536590</id><published>2011-03-06T11:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-06T11:49:23.055-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nolan'/><title type='text'>I do adore.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-1_gEUSkKH5w/TXPfDmbk2lI/AAAAAAAAFow/euXwWBXYlew/s1600/Nolan-close-ups_07.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-1_gEUSkKH5w/TXPfDmbk2lI/AAAAAAAAFow/euXwWBXYlew/s1600/Nolan-close-ups_07.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-cnjAJggycpg/TXPfDPpPw8I/AAAAAAAAFoo/X2Bvlr4T0Vk/s1600/Nolan-close-ups_01.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-cnjAJggycpg/TXPfDPpPw8I/AAAAAAAAFoo/X2Bvlr4T0Vk/s1600/Nolan-close-ups_01.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-NGrDB7JsiXA/TXPfDZQ_y-I/AAAAAAAAFos/fUBSzFTxav8/s1600/Nolan-close-ups_04.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-NGrDB7JsiXA/TXPfDZQ_y-I/AAAAAAAAFos/fUBSzFTxav8/s1600/Nolan-close-ups_04.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This boy is finally letting me take pictures of him again. I think he actually enjoys it. He's become quite obsessed with pictures lately. We are always looking at the pictures and videos I have saved on my phone and I constantly find him on the computer looking at the pictures on my blog. Even though it does get a little tiresome having him beg for pictures all day long, I secretly love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are still trying to get settled in our new house. Mostly everything is unpacked but I had forgotten how much stuff I got rid of when we moved from our house. I'm slowly finding things here and there but as for decorations and furniture I've found nothin! I'm sure it will come. I'm just extremely anxious to get it all done before the baby comes, which I'm coming to realize probably won't happen. We still have a list a mile long that we need to do for this baby and we are running out of time. Only 8 weeks left. I go through mixed emotions all throughout the day. At times I wish I was due next week but then when I get overwhelmed with all that we still need to do I wish she wasn't due for months. No matter how stressed or exhausted I am, I am always extremely excited. A little nervous (it's been quite a long time since we've had a newborn. I feel like I've forgotten everything), but very excited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nolan couldn't be cuter about all of this. He loves to talk about the baby. When we go shopping for her he'll often pull out an outfit and say "Mom, this is so cute!" It's adorable! He's always pointing out babies to us wherever we go. I'm sure he's going to be a wonderful big brother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now off I go to hopefully cross a couple things off our never-ending list.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4288709560536904348-6270425910147536590?l=robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/feeds/6270425910147536590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4288709560536904348&amp;postID=6270425910147536590&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/6270425910147536590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/6270425910147536590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-do-adore.html' title='I do adore.'/><author><name>Tiffany Haynes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10500362574245366958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SsGr-i-aolI/AAAAAAAAEQI/Ec_u-NR07IU/S220/me-8+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-1_gEUSkKH5w/TXPfDmbk2lI/AAAAAAAAFow/euXwWBXYlew/s72-c/Nolan-close-ups_07.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4288709560536904348.post-3182112742414397048</id><published>2011-02-16T14:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-16T14:45:53.202-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Cookies = Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My mom was sweet and planned a fun Valentines morning of decorating cookies.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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This was our "big date" since Rob had to work at&amp;nbsp;Apple that night. Poor guy has had 15 hour days this whole week.&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fPNYgyVPxEA/TVxQhZ-XdHI/AAAAAAAAFnM/3Xkmjs3JOIY/s1600/Valentines+day+2011_24.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fPNYgyVPxEA/TVxQhZ-XdHI/AAAAAAAAFnM/3Xkmjs3JOIY/s1600/Valentines+day+2011_24.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--AJKu8_0l84/TVxQh2QXyuI/AAAAAAAAFnU/bG4iVGtCwsU/s1600/Valentines+day+2011_26.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--AJKu8_0l84/TVxQh2QXyuI/AAAAAAAAFnU/bG4iVGtCwsU/s1600/Valentines+day+2011_26.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CmoQWG5czrU/TVxQhmtruMI/AAAAAAAAFnQ/j9_Zv5yqhAs/s1600/Valentines+day+2011_25.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CmoQWG5czrU/TVxQhmtruMI/AAAAAAAAFnQ/j9_Zv5yqhAs/s1600/Valentines+day+2011_25.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AAUDKChqn3s/TVxQOd-F3LI/AAAAAAAAFms/76DUVhreOhE/s1600/Valentines+Day+collage+4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AAUDKChqn3s/TVxQOd-F3LI/AAAAAAAAFms/76DUVhreOhE/s1600/Valentines+Day+collage+4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sK91IEloS2w/TVxQkWZjr_I/AAAAAAAAFnY/ccYYdKToMZI/s1600/Valentines+day+2011_30.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sK91IEloS2w/TVxQkWZjr_I/AAAAAAAAFnY/ccYYdKToMZI/s1600/Valentines+day+2011_30.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I sure do love my boys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4288709560536904348-3182112742414397048?l=robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/feeds/3182112742414397048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4288709560536904348&amp;postID=3182112742414397048&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/3182112742414397048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/3182112742414397048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/2011/02/cookies-love.html' title='Cookies = Love'/><author><name>Tiffany Haynes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10500362574245366958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SsGr-i-aolI/AAAAAAAAEQI/Ec_u-NR07IU/S220/me-8+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PlKMk7-Di9k/TVxQNYvzNAI/AAAAAAAAFmk/Ya7scZukzV8/s72-c/Valentines+Day+collage+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4288709560536904348.post-3437830709587372532</id><published>2011-02-05T23:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-05T23:08:30.133-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nolan&apos;s birthday'/><title type='text'>The Party</title><content type='html'>We are in our new home and mostly settled! It's a wonderful feeling to be on our own again, not that we aren't so eternally grateful for Rob's parents' generosity these last two years but there's nothing like being independent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was definitely an extremely crazy week! Packing all of our stuff (I'm still can't believe how much we crammed into just two rooms) and having a birthday party in the same week is tough enough but then add being 6 months pregnant to the mix. I was definitely running off of stress. It helped immensely that I seriously hardly put an ounce of time into Nolan's party (and also my amazing mother that came over when I was too brain dead to do anymore packing). It was really a challenge for me to let go of all the fun details, decorations and food I was originally going to do but I knew it would put me over the edge and let's be honest, he's 3 years old, like he cares.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we first found out that we could move in to our new place Saturday (which was the same day as his party) I was going to just cancel it but Nolan would not stop talking about his "Party with all the kids". It almost broke my heart at the thought of telling him there wouldn't be a party, so we moved it to Friday morning. I'm not kidding when I say I kept things simple. We ordered pizza and played at the park. I did make cupcakes, however, and also gave out little goody-bags to all of his friends, but that was it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They all had a great time. Sadly, I took very few pictures (as usual). This time I had an excuse. A party with 10 three year olds running around can be a bit hectic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TU42OmIm-KI/AAAAAAAAFlo/yMS1kQBuUoQ/s1600/Nolan%2527s+3rd+Bday+party_01.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TU42OmIm-KI/AAAAAAAAFlo/yMS1kQBuUoQ/s640/Nolan%2527s+3rd+Bday+party_01.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TU42iqebfRI/AAAAAAAAFlw/uvG0BW_f0kA/s1600/Nolan%2527s+3rd+Bday+party_02.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TU42iqebfRI/AAAAAAAAFlw/uvG0BW_f0kA/s640/Nolan%2527s+3rd+Bday+party_02.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TU42X1DNqOI/AAAAAAAAFls/O71XrE2_AQs/s1600/collage+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TU42X1DNqOI/AAAAAAAAFls/O71XrE2_AQs/s640/collage+2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TU42n0NNzQI/AAAAAAAAFl0/oRMgKPFPlX0/s1600/Nolan%2527s+3rd+Bday+party_04.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TU42n0NNzQI/AAAAAAAAFl0/oRMgKPFPlX0/s640/Nolan%2527s+3rd+Bday+party_04.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TU42yYeTrLI/AAAAAAAAFl8/_UVNR79tkW4/s1600/Nolan%2527s+3rd+Bday+party_07.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TU42yYeTrLI/AAAAAAAAFl8/_UVNR79tkW4/s640/Nolan%2527s+3rd+Bday+party_07.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TU42JgWc3gI/AAAAAAAAFlk/CS-m5f2J86M/s1600/collage+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TU42JgWc3gI/AAAAAAAAFlk/CS-m5f2J86M/s640/collage+1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I forgot the candles. That's his favorite part, too.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TU422mmDZCI/AAAAAAAAFmA/0_v-MWuboow/s1600/Nolan%2527s+3rd+Bday+party_11.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TU422mmDZCI/AAAAAAAAFmA/0_v-MWuboow/s640/Nolan%2527s+3rd+Bday+party_11.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The only bite he ate. I guess he's more of a cake fan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TU427tiYHXI/AAAAAAAAFmE/sq9OW2ir4NQ/s1600/Nolan%2527s+3rd+Bday+party_12.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TU427tiYHXI/AAAAAAAAFmE/sq9OW2ir4NQ/s640/Nolan%2527s+3rd+Bday+party_12.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TU43AKc5unI/AAAAAAAAFmI/6isUT7S0ecY/s1600/Nolan%2527s+3rd+Bday+party_13.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TU43AKc5unI/AAAAAAAAFmI/6isUT7S0ecY/s640/Nolan%2527s+3rd+Bday+party_13.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TU43F6Fn7pI/AAAAAAAAFmM/IRI_1I7kZyk/s1600/Nolan%2527s+3rd+Bday+party_15.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TU43F6Fn7pI/AAAAAAAAFmM/IRI_1I7kZyk/s640/Nolan%2527s+3rd+Bday+party_15.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TU43LJu07FI/AAAAAAAAFmQ/aVUEhiCOsGE/s1600/Nolan%2527s+3rd+Bday+party_16.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TU43LJu07FI/AAAAAAAAFmQ/aVUEhiCOsGE/s640/Nolan%2527s+3rd+Bday+party_16.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I love the huddle of kids surrounding the presents. It gets me everytime.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TU43PqLn7iI/AAAAAAAAFmU/_GHCoCbndmE/s1600/Nolan%2527s+3rd+Bday+party_19.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TU43PqLn7iI/AAAAAAAAFmU/_GHCoCbndmE/s640/Nolan%2527s+3rd+Bday+party_19.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This is a good as it gets when we ask for a smile. Usually he won't even try to move his mouth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We are making progress.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Some things we hope to accomplish now that he's three is getting rid of that blasted binky. Even though it is strictly for bedtime...it's time. I'm also hoping he'll come around to the potty. He's starting to want to go before baths, which is a huge step since he used to scream no at us. I would love for both of these to be done before the baby comes so I have a little over 13 weeks.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We do so love our boy. He really is such a sweet little guy. He's matured so much and is such a good little helper. He understands so much and I love the fun conversations we have throughout the day.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Nolan's never really had a nickname but I do often call him "My Sunshine". It's been our little song ever since he was born (as I'm sure it is for most parents). That song is so fitting. He truly is the light of our lives.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4288709560536904348-3437830709587372532?l=robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/feeds/3437830709587372532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4288709560536904348&amp;postID=3437830709587372532&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/3437830709587372532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/3437830709587372532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/2011/02/party.html' title='The Party'/><author><name>Tiffany Haynes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10500362574245366958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SsGr-i-aolI/AAAAAAAAEQI/Ec_u-NR07IU/S220/me-8+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TU42OmIm-KI/AAAAAAAAFlo/yMS1kQBuUoQ/s72-c/Nolan%2527s+3rd+Bday+party_01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4288709560536904348.post-2167126757459549800</id><published>2011-01-24T21:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-24T21:58:34.264-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nolan'/><title type='text'>January comes too soon.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TT5ZzfpL_nI/AAAAAAAAFk4/xohEWHR6LHk/s1600/IMG_7221.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TT5ZzfpL_nI/AAAAAAAAFk4/xohEWHR6LHk/s640/IMG_7221.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TT5aZqzAahI/AAAAAAAAFlY/oBqryuVpskk/s1600/Black+%2526+White_06.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TT5aZqzAahI/AAAAAAAAFlY/oBqryuVpskk/s640/Black+%2526+White_06.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Here are some of my most favorite pictures of this little boy that you probably haven't seen before. Some of them I've even forgotten about. This week, my once swaddled newborn, will be three.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I've been planning a big party to celebrate, because I just can't resist, which has caused me to be going through Nolan's little life in pictures for some decoration ideas (which have since been dramatically simplified due to us finding a home to rent and just finding out we can move in this weekend!!!) and I couldn't help but get sentimental. It also made me sooooo excited to be having another little chubby dear to smooch on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I'm hoping that through all the chaos that this week will bring, I'm still able to make this guys day a special one, because to me it's the most special day of all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I've scrolled up and down these pictures ten times now. I can't get enough. I've even tried deleting just one because I know there are way too many pictures but I just can't. I love every single one too much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4288709560536904348-2167126757459549800?l=robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/feeds/2167126757459549800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4288709560536904348&amp;postID=2167126757459549800&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/2167126757459549800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/2167126757459549800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/2011/01/january-comes-too-soon.html' title='January comes too soon.'/><author><name>Tiffany Haynes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10500362574245366958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SsGr-i-aolI/AAAAAAAAEQI/Ec_u-NR07IU/S220/me-8+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TT5Z-cZYNGI/AAAAAAAAFlA/hmGn5TTxHeA/s72-c/P1290071.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4288709560536904348.post-5433984631986448791</id><published>2011-01-11T22:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-11T22:17:27.902-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2011, we love you!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TS1GYyhGuDI/AAAAAAAAFkE/ivj8G3Bsla0/s1600/IMG_0551+2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="478" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TS1GYyhGuDI/AAAAAAAAFkE/ivj8G3Bsla0/s640/IMG_0551+2.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;i-phone pic of our night out on our &amp;nbsp;5th Anniversary. Crazy! Believe it or not, &amp;nbsp;I still actually like the guy...just a little.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;I already love this year and can tell it's going to be one of my favorites.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;A few reasons-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;1. Rob graduated with his associates in Graphic Design (&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;well, that was at the end of last year but it still counts&lt;/span&gt;).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;2. Before he even graduated he got an awesome job as a web designer for a company in Queen Creek.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;3. We have been looking at homes and hope to be moving in February!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;4. Rob &amp;amp; I celebrated 5 years of marriage, still can't get over it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;4. The most exciting of all- Nolan will be getting a little sister.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;It's amazing to me how life just has a way of fitting perfectly together.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;Gratitude and excitement is all I feel... and it's definitely a good feeling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4288709560536904348-5433984631986448791?l=robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/feeds/5433984631986448791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4288709560536904348&amp;postID=5433984631986448791&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/5433984631986448791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/5433984631986448791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/2011/01/2011-we-love-you.html' title='2011, we love you!'/><author><name>Tiffany Haynes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10500362574245366958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SsGr-i-aolI/AAAAAAAAEQI/Ec_u-NR07IU/S220/me-8+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TS1GYyhGuDI/AAAAAAAAFkE/ivj8G3Bsla0/s72-c/IMG_0551+2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4288709560536904348.post-438330836999023890</id><published>2010-12-30T08:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-30T08:46:20.300-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;We had a lovely Christmas this year! We spent Christmas Eve with Rob's family and because I don't have a flash for my camera yet I wasn't able to take any pictures. Bummer! We had a delicious dinner, followed by the family reenacting the nativity, then the kids cereal box exchange and ended with the adults white elephant gifts. There were some awesome gifts this year (like usual)! One that we brought was a duck phone that was carved out of wood (yes, it quacks when someone calls). The gifts we ended up with was a picker-uper thing which is perfect for me because it's just now starting to get uncomfortable to bend over with this big belly in the way and the other gift was two sweet Nacho Libre masks (too bad we didn't have those at Halloween).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Since my family now lives out in Queen Creek and we go over there to open up presents we decided to make the drive out there Christmas Eve and spend the night so we didn't have to get up an hour earlier then usual. &amp;nbsp;Rob and I were awake at 6:30 ready to open presents. At 7:45 Nolan was still sleeping so after much convincing from my family we woke him up. It took him a while of opening gifts to get into it. But once he realized what was going on he was in heaven. I'm sure it helped that my mom spoiled him rotten! I was actually quite embarrassed when I saw all of his gifts from us and my parents combined. Luckily, he'll be keeping all the stuff from my parents at their house.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TRywlKLMo4I/AAAAAAAAFiA/9A8Dowds8W0/s1600/004.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TRywlKLMo4I/AAAAAAAAFiA/9A8Dowds8W0/s640/004.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TRywux_cyjI/AAAAAAAAFiE/ptUnpN7TSkY/s1600/007.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TRywux_cyjI/AAAAAAAAFiE/ptUnpN7TSkY/s640/007.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TRyw1yauG5I/AAAAAAAAFiI/fpmqRRNJKvw/s1600/024.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TRyw1yauG5I/AAAAAAAAFiI/fpmqRRNJKvw/s640/024.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TRyw8P7hvdI/AAAAAAAAFiM/A-HtY2i3eis/s1600/025.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TRyw8P7hvdI/AAAAAAAAFiM/A-HtY2i3eis/s640/025.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TRyw_nmWVmI/AAAAAAAAFiQ/awKu4VaMtTo/s1600/027.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TRyw_nmWVmI/AAAAAAAAFiQ/awKu4VaMtTo/s640/027.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Huggin' his Mimi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TRyxIbimJPI/AAAAAAAAFiU/NfW56JayNIc/s1600/031.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TRyxIbimJPI/AAAAAAAAFiU/NfW56JayNIc/s640/031.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TRyxRSEtI8I/AAAAAAAAFiY/NjhMyv3sBqk/s1600/058.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TRyxRSEtI8I/AAAAAAAAFiY/NjhMyv3sBqk/s640/058.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Because he's still obsessed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TRyxbW2uc1I/AAAAAAAAFic/0ZfZclAB_fo/s1600/059.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TRyxbW2uc1I/AAAAAAAAFic/0ZfZclAB_fo/s640/059.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;My mom made my sister and I quilts. I got an awesome Levi quilt.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We spent the next day tying them both. Can't wait to use it at our next trip to the park.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TRyxhFUME-I/AAAAAAAAFig/ofReGNvomj4/s1600/063.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TRyxhFUME-I/AAAAAAAAFig/ofReGNvomj4/s640/063.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;This year we upgraded from the wooden tracks to "Thomas Tracks". My mom&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;got some at her house and ever since he won't even touch his wooden ones.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TRyxpN-VplI/AAAAAAAAFik/anW0pF7A8TA/s1600/066.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TRyxpN-VplI/AAAAAAAAFik/anW0pF7A8TA/s640/066.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TRyxxc49kmI/AAAAAAAAFio/V_y5lefilKs/s1600/067.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TRyxxc49kmI/AAAAAAAAFio/V_y5lefilKs/s640/067.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TRyx6N5pLLI/AAAAAAAAFis/RpB0nwJZk8U/s1600/074.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TRyx6N5pLLI/AAAAAAAAFis/RpB0nwJZk8U/s640/074.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Later that afternoon we took a trip to the park to try out Nolan's soccer ball&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;and baseball &amp;amp; bat. After a recent embarrassing experience at a cousins birthday party&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;regarding a pinata &amp;amp; Nolan having no idea how to swing a bat, we quickly decided&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that was a must present this year. Rob was showing him how to hit with two hands&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and Nolan just wanted to hit with one hand, so after a couple of minutes of that he called&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;it quits and just went and sat down by my sister. It was hilarious! Too bad he takes&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;after my complete lack of athletic ability.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TRyyCTTVElI/AAAAAAAAFiw/k-sMo5cHQAQ/s1600/075.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TRyyCTTVElI/AAAAAAAAFiw/k-sMo5cHQAQ/s640/075.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TRyyKJOpH8I/AAAAAAAAFi0/6C2GK6AV1h0/s1600/078.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TRyyKJOpH8I/AAAAAAAAFi0/6C2GK6AV1h0/s640/078.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;My 22 week pregnant self, which I didn't know my sister was taking. Probably a&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;good thing though cuz I'm not one for self-portraits. I'm hoping my new &lt;a href="http://joby.com/gorillapod/slrzoom/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;gorillapod&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;will help with that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TRyyPsBa5OI/AAAAAAAAFi4/Uy94b2ctV3E/s1600/079.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TRyyPsBa5OI/AAAAAAAAFi4/Uy94b2ctV3E/s640/079.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TRyyVpLq8lI/AAAAAAAAFi8/EhZ20fkg094/s1600/080.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TRyyVpLq8lI/AAAAAAAAFi8/EhZ20fkg094/s640/080.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I love my boy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Christmas is so much more fun as an adult! I get so excited thinking of all the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;fun Christmas's to come and fun traditions to start as a family. We had a &amp;nbsp;wonderful&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4288709560536904348-438330836999023890?l=robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/feeds/438330836999023890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4288709560536904348&amp;postID=438330836999023890&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/438330836999023890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/438330836999023890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/2010/12/christmas.html' title='Christmas'/><author><name>Tiffany Haynes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10500362574245366958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SsGr-i-aolI/AAAAAAAAEQI/Ec_u-NR07IU/S220/me-8+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TRywlKLMo4I/AAAAAAAAFiA/9A8Dowds8W0/s72-c/004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4288709560536904348.post-5576458158929238022</id><published>2010-12-14T13:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-14T13:00:54.643-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just as we had hoped.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TQfal2RuxCI/AAAAAAAAFhA/fRiTCKAPzCA/s1600/collage1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TQfal2RuxCI/AAAAAAAAFhA/fRiTCKAPzCA/s640/collage1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;my mother's blessing dress&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;This coming May we will be having a little girl of our own to fill this lovely dress (and hopefully, if it fits, be blessed in as well). We couldn't be happier or more thrilled. I can finally buy girl clothes without feeling ridiculous (I've had quite the stash for quite some time).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4288709560536904348-5576458158929238022?l=robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/feeds/5576458158929238022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4288709560536904348&amp;postID=5576458158929238022&amp;isPopup=true' title='23 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/5576458158929238022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/5576458158929238022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/2010/12/just-as-we-had-hoped.html' title='Just as we had hoped.'/><author><name>Tiffany Haynes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10500362574245366958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SsGr-i-aolI/AAAAAAAAEQI/Ec_u-NR07IU/S220/me-8+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TQfal2RuxCI/AAAAAAAAFhA/fRiTCKAPzCA/s72-c/collage1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>23</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4288709560536904348.post-9051297529906392033</id><published>2010-11-19T13:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-19T13:37:01.116-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><title type='text'>Halloween</title><content type='html'>This is way overdue! I've been on the computer a lot lately with all the shoots I've been editing so blogging is the last thing I've wanted to do but the longer I wait to update the more things just pile up. So we'll start with Halloween.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had our annual Haynes Family party and the slacker photographer that I am (I told you I've been burnt out) didn't take a single picture! I do have one picture of our costumes right before we went to our ward Trunk-or-Treat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i867.photobucket.com/albums/ab240/tiffanymhaynes/family%20blog/P1010050.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://i867.photobucket.com/albums/ab240/tiffanymhaynes/family%20blog/P1010050.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;In case you can't tell what we were Nolan was Nacho Libre, I was Encarnacion and Rob was the chestery monk. The funniest thing to me about our costumes, besides Nolan's adorable belly, was the fact that Rob actually looked identical to the monk. Seriously!! You can't see if very well in the picture but his hair was all combed onto his forehead and he had the cheesiest mustache. It was hilarious!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;After we went to our ward party we had a party of our own with a bunch of friends. Again, no pictures. I'm regretting not taking any now. There were some pretty sweet costumes. I love Halloween it is definitely my favorite holiday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4288709560536904348-9051297529906392033?l=robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/feeds/9051297529906392033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4288709560536904348&amp;postID=9051297529906392033&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/9051297529906392033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/9051297529906392033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/2010/11/halloween.html' title='Halloween'/><author><name>Tiffany Haynes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10500362574245366958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SsGr-i-aolI/AAAAAAAAEQI/Ec_u-NR07IU/S220/me-8+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i867.photobucket.com/albums/ab240/tiffanymhaynes/family%20blog/th_P1010050.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4288709560536904348.post-1748662872413977565</id><published>2010-10-09T21:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-09T21:56:48.666-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nolan'/><title type='text'>It's been a while.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i867.photobucket.com/albums/ab240/tiffanymhaynes/Nolan/16.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://i867.photobucket.com/albums/ab240/tiffanymhaynes/Nolan/16.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i867.photobucket.com/albums/ab240/tiffanymhaynes/Nolan/19.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://i867.photobucket.com/albums/ab240/tiffanymhaynes/Nolan/19.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://i867.photobucket.com/albums/ab240/tiffanymhaynes/Nolan/18.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://i867.photobucket.com/albums/ab240/tiffanymhaynes/Nolan/18.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://i867.photobucket.com/albums/ab240/tiffanymhaynes/Nolan/21.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://i867.photobucket.com/albums/ab240/tiffanymhaynes/Nolan/21.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i867.photobucket.com/albums/ab240/tiffanymhaynes/Nolan/25.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://i867.photobucket.com/albums/ab240/tiffanymhaynes/Nolan/25.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nolan having fun making tracks in the flour while Nana was making pies one morning.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I can't believe it's been over a month since I last posted. Time goes by so fast when life is crazy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I feel like Nolan has matured so much just in the last month even.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He has finally started talking, well at least words we can understand now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It's been something I've been worrying about the last six months or so but it finally clicked for&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;him&amp;nbsp;and now he doesn't stop. He coppies ever single thing we say and now we can&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;have actual&amp;nbsp;conversations together, which is soooo fun. He also has a little lisp when he&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;says his s's. I know it's not gonna be so cute in five years but right now&amp;nbsp;it's adorable!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He has gotten to be super cuddly and loving lately, which I love. He's always running&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;up to me yelling "Mommy" and gives me big old bear hugs. Melts me on the spot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He is still obsessed with trains. His train tracks are still his most beloved toy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I sure have a love hate relationship for those things though. They are very entertaining for him&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;but at least 15 times a day he'll drag me into his room to "Fix it" even though&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;a huge majority of the time his tracks aren't even broken. I am constantly fixing and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;rebuilding new track ways for him. Drives me crazy! Even when the table is full of tracks if&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I haven't used every single one he makes me redo it until they are all used. Exhausting!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He has a couple of bridges which he calls his "Big big bridge", the cutest thing in the world.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He got it from one of his Thomas books. Adorable!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This boy loves to eat! He is constantly saying "I's hungry". He will eat pretty much anything,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;except for most vegetables, although he does love tomatoes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Part of his nightly routine is watching Sprouts with Paco in his big comfy chair.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He has all the songs memorized and loves to sing along. After Sprouts, we read books and rock&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;in the rocking chair, his new thing is for us to rub his back and belly while he's laying in his crib.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This can be a very long process because whenever we go to leave he'll flip over and lift up&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;his shirt&amp;nbsp;and say &amp;nbsp;"Rub". &amp;nbsp;It's just so dang cute we give in every time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I can go on an on but I'm sure you are all very bored by now. I just wanted to document&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;some of things about this boy since I don't journal...ever. Sad, I know. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks for all the birthday wishes. I had a lovely day spent with my hubby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Twenty five feels so old.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4288709560536904348-1748662872413977565?l=robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/feeds/1748662872413977565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4288709560536904348&amp;postID=1748662872413977565&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/1748662872413977565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/1748662872413977565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/2010/10/its-been-while.html' title='It&apos;s been a while.'/><author><name>Tiffany Haynes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10500362574245366958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SsGr-i-aolI/AAAAAAAAEQI/Ec_u-NR07IU/S220/me-8+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i867.photobucket.com/albums/ab240/tiffanymhaynes/Nolan/th_16.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4288709560536904348.post-3176611327647761122</id><published>2010-09-06T11:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-06T11:07:56.912-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><title type='text'>Giveaway!</title><content type='html'>I'm having a giveaway over on my &lt;a href="http://tiffanyhaynesphotography.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;photography blog&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; for a free photo shoot. So go on over there enter and then spread the word! Since no post is complete without pictures here are a few of my favorite pictures from some of my recent sessions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i867.photobucket.com/albums/ab240/tiffanymhaynes/Hunt%20Family/009.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i867.photobucket.com/albums/ab240/tiffanymhaynes/Hunt%20Family/009.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://i867.photobucket.com/albums/ab240/tiffanymhaynes/Hunt%20Family/090.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i867.photobucket.com/albums/ab240/tiffanymhaynes/Hunt%20Family/090.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i867.photobucket.com/albums/ab240/tiffanymhaynes/Kruz/02.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i867.photobucket.com/albums/ab240/tiffanymhaynes/Kruz/02.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://i867.photobucket.com/albums/ab240/tiffanymhaynes/Kate%20and%20Clark/Kate--Clark_01.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i867.photobucket.com/albums/ab240/tiffanymhaynes/Kate%20and%20Clark/Kate--Clark_01.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i867.photobucket.com/albums/ab240/tiffanymhaynes/Scott%20and%20Jen/022.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i867.photobucket.com/albums/ab240/tiffanymhaynes/Scott%20and%20Jen/022.jpg" /&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/4288709560536904348-3176611327647761122?l=robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/feeds/3176611327647761122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4288709560536904348&amp;postID=3176611327647761122&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/3176611327647761122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/3176611327647761122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/2010/09/giveaway.html' title='Giveaway!'/><author><name>Tiffany Haynes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10500362574245366958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SsGr-i-aolI/AAAAAAAAEQI/Ec_u-NR07IU/S220/me-8+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i867.photobucket.com/albums/ab240/tiffanymhaynes/Hunt%20Family/th_009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4288709560536904348.post-6980534529470264599</id><published>2010-08-27T17:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-27T17:41:26.041-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cousin fun'/><title type='text'>Cousins</title><content type='html'>Nolan has been able to spend lots of time with his cousins lately. I've been trading with my sister-in-laws so three days a week they get to play together. Today, since it was quite cool (ok, not so cool just cooler then normal) we went outside and had some fun in the treehouse. They are all so cute together, although, sometimes it can get quite chaotic. I just love these pictures because they capture so perfectly how they all interact with each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i867.photobucket.com/albums/ab240/tiffanymhaynes/cousins/01.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i867.photobucket.com/albums/ab240/tiffanymhaynes/cousins/01.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i867.photobucket.com/albums/ab240/tiffanymhaynes/cousins/collage2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i867.photobucket.com/albums/ab240/tiffanymhaynes/cousins/collage2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i867.photobucket.com/albums/ab240/tiffanymhaynes/cousins/16.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i867.photobucket.com/albums/ab240/tiffanymhaynes/cousins/16.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i867.photobucket.com/albums/ab240/tiffanymhaynes/cousins/17.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i867.photobucket.com/albums/ab240/tiffanymhaynes/cousins/17.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://i867.photobucket.com/albums/ab240/tiffanymhaynes/cousins/collage1-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i867.photobucket.com/albums/ab240/tiffanymhaynes/cousins/collage1-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Nolan was done hugging. Hahaha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i867.photobucket.com/albums/ab240/tiffanymhaynes/cousins/14.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i867.photobucket.com/albums/ab240/tiffanymhaynes/cousins/14.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i867.photobucket.com/albums/ab240/tiffanymhaynes/cousins/28.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i867.photobucket.com/albums/ab240/tiffanymhaynes/cousins/28.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i867.photobucket.com/albums/ab240/tiffanymhaynes/cousins/collage3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i867.photobucket.com/albums/ab240/tiffanymhaynes/cousins/collage3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://i867.photobucket.com/albums/ab240/tiffanymhaynes/cousins/47.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i867.photobucket.com/albums/ab240/tiffanymhaynes/cousins/47.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i867.photobucket.com/albums/ab240/tiffanymhaynes/cousins/collage4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i867.photobucket.com/albums/ab240/tiffanymhaynes/cousins/collage4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i867.photobucket.com/albums/ab240/tiffanymhaynes/54.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i867.photobucket.com/albums/ab240/tiffanymhaynes/54.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This last one is my absolute favorite. I love Nolan's chubby hands wrapped around Clark. So cute!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Too bad Jack wouldn't sit down by the rest of the kids long enough for me to get him in the pic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4288709560536904348-6980534529470264599?l=robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/feeds/6980534529470264599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4288709560536904348&amp;postID=6980534529470264599&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/6980534529470264599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/6980534529470264599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/2010/08/cousins.html' title='Cousins'/><author><name>Tiffany Haynes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10500362574245366958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SsGr-i-aolI/AAAAAAAAEQI/Ec_u-NR07IU/S220/me-8+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i867.photobucket.com/albums/ab240/tiffanymhaynes/cousins/th_01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4288709560536904348.post-5079905643010581856</id><published>2010-08-25T13:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-25T13:45:34.603-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nolan'/><title type='text'>One lonely momma!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i867.photobucket.com/albums/ab240/tiffanymhaynes/family%20blog/10.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i867.photobucket.com/albums/ab240/tiffanymhaynes/family%20blog/10.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Monday my mother offered to have Nolan spend the night while I did some photography stuff with a friend and since they live all the way out in Queen Creek now they only make trips out here when they have too. Which has caused my mom to keep over last night as well. Two whole days! Nice....yes!!! But also very sad!! I've already talked to him on the phone three times. I can't believe how much I'm missing my little stinker! Out of habit, I've walked into his room a handful of times to check on him only to find it empty and quite clean. Both very rare things. I have to say, Rob and I have been enjoying our new freedom, though. It's been so long since we've been able to go wherever we want whenever we want. But still... I'm meeting up with my mom later this afternoon cuz I just can't take it anymore and I'm running out of things to keep me busy. Not really, my to-do list is a mile long. I will never be caught up on it. I just miss my boy!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4288709560536904348-5079905643010581856?l=robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/feeds/5079905643010581856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4288709560536904348&amp;postID=5079905643010581856&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/5079905643010581856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/5079905643010581856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/2010/08/one-lonely-momma.html' title='One lonely momma!'/><author><name>Tiffany Haynes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10500362574245366958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SsGr-i-aolI/AAAAAAAAEQI/Ec_u-NR07IU/S220/me-8+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i867.photobucket.com/albums/ab240/tiffanymhaynes/family%20blog/th_10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4288709560536904348.post-304412096218755644</id><published>2010-08-17T15:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-17T15:24:46.740-07:00</updated><title type='text'>On hot days like today I'm so glad there's a pool in the backyard.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i867.photobucket.com/albums/ab240/tiffanymhaynes/family%20blog/swimmingcollage1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i867.photobucket.com/albums/ab240/tiffanymhaynes/family%20blog/swimmingcollage1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i867.photobucket.com/albums/ab240/tiffanymhaynes/family%20blog/swimming06.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i867.photobucket.com/albums/ab240/tiffanymhaynes/family%20blog/swimming06.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i867.photobucket.com/albums/ab240/tiffanymhaynes/family%20blog/swimmingcollage2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i867.photobucket.com/albums/ab240/tiffanymhaynes/family%20blog/swimmingcollage2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i867.photobucket.com/albums/ab240/tiffanymhaynes/family%20blog/swimming11.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i867.photobucket.com/albums/ab240/tiffanymhaynes/family%20blog/swimming11.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i867.photobucket.com/albums/ab240/tiffanymhaynes/family%20blog/swimming12.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i867.photobucket.com/albums/ab240/tiffanymhaynes/family%20blog/swimming12.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i867.photobucket.com/albums/ab240/tiffanymhaynes/family%20blog/swimming13.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i867.photobucket.com/albums/ab240/tiffanymhaynes/family%20blog/swimming13.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I never knew this trick of laying on the the pool deck to warm up. If only I had known that growing up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4288709560536904348-304412096218755644?l=robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/feeds/304412096218755644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4288709560536904348&amp;postID=304412096218755644&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/304412096218755644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/304412096218755644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/2010/08/on-hot-days-like-today-im-so-glad.html' title='On hot days like today I&apos;m so glad there&apos;s a pool in the backyard.'/><author><name>Tiffany Haynes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10500362574245366958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SsGr-i-aolI/AAAAAAAAEQI/Ec_u-NR07IU/S220/me-8+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i867.photobucket.com/albums/ab240/tiffanymhaynes/family%20blog/th_swimmingcollage1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4288709560536904348.post-8757806178627839169</id><published>2010-08-13T11:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-13T11:09:55.439-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><title type='text'>A letter to a distant friend.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i867.photobucket.com/albums/ab240/tiffanymhaynes/family%20blog/tiffhaircollage.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i867.photobucket.com/albums/ab240/tiffanymhaynes/family%20blog/tiffhaircollage.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Dear Blow Dryer,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; I did so enjoy our meeting yesterday. It has been over a month since I last saw you. I have been replacing your void with rubber bands and flat looking pony tails. The frustration has been overwhelming as of late. I was just about to resort to the scissors when a special occasion required me to apply some much needed product and wipe off the dust collecting on your handle. I must say, you and the round brush make and excellent team. The results have inspired me to keep going on this never-ending journey. I promise to not let another month go by without feeling your warmth on my head.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sincerely,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tiffany&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;*&lt;i&gt;The special occasion was &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://tazzyspizzazz.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;my sister's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/b&gt;birthday. I can't very well have ugly hair in her presence, not only because she's a hairdresser but also because she's Oh sooo stylish (check out her blog if you don't believe me).&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4288709560536904348-8757806178627839169?l=robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/feeds/8757806178627839169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4288709560536904348&amp;postID=8757806178627839169&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/8757806178627839169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/8757806178627839169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/2010/08/letter-to-distant-friend.html' title='A letter to a distant friend.'/><author><name>Tiffany Haynes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10500362574245366958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SsGr-i-aolI/AAAAAAAAEQI/Ec_u-NR07IU/S220/me-8+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i867.photobucket.com/albums/ab240/tiffanymhaynes/family%20blog/th_tiffhaircollage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4288709560536904348.post-7172221821163954215</id><published>2010-08-07T10:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-07T11:03:03.677-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Us'/><title type='text'>After one last week in California....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TF2dqdp80jI/AAAAAAAAFgM/ipjmaKbpYp4/s1600/IMG_2440-web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TF2dqdp80jI/AAAAAAAAFgM/ipjmaKbpYp4/s640/IMG_2440-web.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He's home for good and we couldn't be happier.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;photo taken by &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://theclarkys.blogspot.com/"&gt;Amy Clark&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4288709560536904348-7172221821163954215?l=robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/feeds/7172221821163954215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4288709560536904348&amp;postID=7172221821163954215&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/7172221821163954215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/7172221821163954215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/2010/08/after-one-last-week-in-california.html' title='After one last week in California....'/><author><name>Tiffany Haynes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10500362574245366958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SsGr-i-aolI/AAAAAAAAEQI/Ec_u-NR07IU/S220/me-8+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TF2dqdp80jI/AAAAAAAAFgM/ipjmaKbpYp4/s72-c/IMG_2440-web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4288709560536904348.post-8826348006667123101</id><published>2010-08-03T22:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-03T22:38:30.934-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nolan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><title type='text'>Nothing in particular</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TFj282WH1eI/AAAAAAAAFgE/jYHyTd9e5dg/s1600/collage1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TFj282WH1eI/AAAAAAAAFgE/jYHyTd9e5dg/s640/collage1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I found these adorable pictures while rummaging through old folders. I thought they&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;were just too cute not to share. They sure put a smile on my face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He was only 9 months old here and we were still living in our home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I was obviously fixing something very healthy for dinner.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I can still remember how cute he was sitting on the counter so contently watching me cook.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I looked over and I couldn't help but die from laughter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;If only I could get him to eat his veggies like that now-a-days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Some exciting news&lt;/b&gt;...(no I'm not pregnant...ha...I got ya good though rambling on about&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Nolan's baby days, didn't I?!)...The exciting news is that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;my &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tiffanyhaynesphotography.blogspot.com/"&gt;photography blog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; is FINALLY up and running!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks to the very talented &lt;a href="http://www.maryslastchance.com/p/blog-designs.html"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mary Plautz&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;She's the designer behind it all. She's fabulous and very affordable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Rob and I started remodeling the blog on our own and soon found out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;neither of us were qualified what-so-ever. I happened to stumble across Mary's blog,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;contacted her and&amp;nbsp;she whipped it out in a snap!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;Between some family emergencies and just plain life I've hardly had&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;a second to put in the details but it's done!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Go check it out &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tiffanyhaynesphotography.blogspot.com/"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; and tell me what you think!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I also have a new link to it on the side bar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Keep checking in over there all week, not only for my most recent photo shoots&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;but to enter a drawing for a free fall photo shoot with me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4288709560536904348-8826348006667123101?l=robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/feeds/8826348006667123101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4288709560536904348&amp;postID=8826348006667123101&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/8826348006667123101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/8826348006667123101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/2010/08/nothing-in-particular.html' title='Nothing in particular'/><author><name>Tiffany Haynes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10500362574245366958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SsGr-i-aolI/AAAAAAAAEQI/Ec_u-NR07IU/S220/me-8+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TFj282WH1eI/AAAAAAAAFgE/jYHyTd9e5dg/s72-c/collage1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4288709560536904348.post-4166058287660274315</id><published>2010-07-20T21:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T21:37:16.142-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cabin trip'/><title type='text'>We tried to escape the heat.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TEZyutlxpXI/AAAAAAAAFa4/qeoYBqg22Fc/s1600/060.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TEZyutlxpXI/AAAAAAAAFa4/qeoYBqg22Fc/s640/060.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We joined some of Rob's family up at the cabin this last weekend to enjoy some nice weather. It just so happened that it got up in the 90's while we were there. No central AC in the house made for a pretty warm weekend. The kids didn't let the heat get to them. They had a blast feeding the fish, playing Don't Eat Pete and enjoying all the treats Nana bought for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As everyone left for home Sunday, Rob and I decided to stay another day. I'm so glad that we did. It was just the kind of relaxing I needed. We woke up Monday morning to see that it had rained which cooled things off quite a bit, thank goodness! Nolan and I went on a very long walk. I tried to keep turning him around but he was determined to scout things out. After lunch we all enjoyed a long, cozy nap. It was so nice to spend time up there just the three of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;California Update:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; For those of you that haven't heard, looks like us moving to Cali isn't going to work out after all. Big surprise, right? Let's just add it to the list of things that just haven't turned our for us lately. We're bummed but actually quite relieved. California's expensive!!! Our plan now is for Rob to finish his degree (always a good idea) and he's now working with Apple (his favorite company) which we are both extremely thrilled about. Don't get too excited about us staying here, though...we're hoping next year when he finishes his degree he'll get a job in another state so we can get out of this scorching wasteland.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4288709560536904348-4166058287660274315?l=robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/feeds/4166058287660274315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4288709560536904348&amp;postID=4166058287660274315&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/4166058287660274315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/4166058287660274315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/2010/07/we-tried-to-escape-heat.html' title='We tried to escape the heat.'/><author><name>Tiffany Haynes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10500362574245366958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SsGr-i-aolI/AAAAAAAAEQI/Ec_u-NR07IU/S220/me-8+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TEZyutlxpXI/AAAAAAAAFa4/qeoYBqg22Fc/s72-c/060.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4288709560536904348.post-6917410459104695279</id><published>2010-07-04T22:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-04T22:15:17.109-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cousin fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><title type='text'>sparklers &amp; watermelon juice stained tummies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TDFa7uTVA2I/AAAAAAAAFaQ/dN4-SSzvs4A/s1600/04.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="960" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TDFa7uTVA2I/AAAAAAAAFaQ/dN4-SSzvs4A/s640/04.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TDFgyaHtSyI/AAAAAAAAFao/aCJj2lWUxXs/s1600/collage2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TDFgyaHtSyI/AAAAAAAAFao/aCJj2lWUxXs/s640/collage2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TDFf3ciDLSI/AAAAAAAAFag/wRGGsd208QY/s1600/17.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TDFf3ciDLSI/AAAAAAAAFag/wRGGsd208QY/s640/17.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TDFfbmL0b7I/AAAAAAAAFaY/p1_01bgB1CU/s1600/collage1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TDFfbmL0b7I/AAAAAAAAFaY/p1_01bgB1CU/s640/collage1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We decided to stay in the valley this year for the fourth instead of making our annual trip up&amp;nbsp;to Heber to enjoy their amazing fireworks. Since it wasn't worth roasting in the heat we went against tradition and didn't see a single firework.&amp;nbsp;This holiday just isn't the same without the magical display.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We did, however, enjoy two lovely BBQ's with both sides of the family. I was too busy playing host at the one with my family to take any pictures.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I did manage to snap a few pictures of the small party we had with some of the remaining Haynes family members that didn't go up to the cabin.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;How grateful we are for the freedoms we have that we take for granted everyday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4288709560536904348-6917410459104695279?l=robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/feeds/6917410459104695279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4288709560536904348&amp;postID=6917410459104695279&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/6917410459104695279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/6917410459104695279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/2010/07/sparklers-watermelon-juice-stained.html' title='sparklers &amp; watermelon juice stained tummies'/><author><name>Tiffany Haynes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10500362574245366958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SsGr-i-aolI/AAAAAAAAEQI/Ec_u-NR07IU/S220/me-8+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TDFa7uTVA2I/AAAAAAAAFaQ/dN4-SSzvs4A/s72-c/04.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4288709560536904348.post-7330372542412546304</id><published>2010-06-30T22:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T22:11:09.965-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nolan'/><title type='text'>What to do when there's nothing else to do?</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Take pictures...of course!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TCwf01-yk4I/AAAAAAAAFaI/LjjLxImdmjg/s1600/02.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TCwf01-yk4I/AAAAAAAAFaI/LjjLxImdmjg/s640/02.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;With Rob being in Cali and the in-laws up at their cabin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Nolan and I had the house to ourselves.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We quickly ran out of things to occupy us so I decided to brave&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;the heat and take some pictures of my boy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Gosh, he's a stinker!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I'm not used to him having such an opinion...about everything!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;In the past he was always so good to let me take his pictures&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;but this time after every picture I would take he'd shake his finger at me and yell "NO!".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(I have no idea where he picked that up.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;As soon as he finished scolding me he'd come sit on my lap so he could see the&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;picture of himself.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Ok.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Whatever you want my darling two year old.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Let's just say we didn't get too many that turned out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I do love this one though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It's a very classic Nolan face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Another thing I'm not enjoying about this very two year old boy is&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;the climbing out of the crib.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It's ten o'clock and he is still not asleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Granted he had a 4 hour nap (which is very unusual for him)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;but when it's the end of the day and my husband isn't here to back me up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I cave and he ends up sleeping with me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(which is good for me to get some extra sleep but also bad cuz there's another&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;night gone with&amp;nbsp;nothing accomplished).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So off I go to get this child to bed...hopefully.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Have I mentioned recently how much I hate having my husband gone?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4288709560536904348-7330372542412546304?l=robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/feeds/7330372542412546304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4288709560536904348&amp;postID=7330372542412546304&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/7330372542412546304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/7330372542412546304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/2010/06/what-to-do-when-theres-nothing-else-to.html' title='What to do when there&apos;s nothing else to do?'/><author><name>Tiffany Haynes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10500362574245366958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SsGr-i-aolI/AAAAAAAAEQI/Ec_u-NR07IU/S220/me-8+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TCwf01-yk4I/AAAAAAAAFaI/LjjLxImdmjg/s72-c/02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4288709560536904348.post-1297371740927476531</id><published>2010-06-24T21:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-24T21:58:40.828-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='famiy'/><title type='text'>Goodbye, my loooove!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TCQxfgLph_I/AAAAAAAAFZw/odHKy8pA6DM/s1600/February+2007+057.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="476" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TCQxfgLph_I/AAAAAAAAFZw/odHKy8pA6DM/s640/February+2007+057.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;This picture definitely wasn't taken in 2002. &amp;nbsp;More in the range of 2005, not that it really matters.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;So sad that it's one of the only pictures I could find of just us.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TCQxkGQ4CLI/AAAAAAAAFZ4/nFISlT1KtZk/s1600/collage1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="356" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TCQxkGQ4CLI/AAAAAAAAFZ4/nFISlT1KtZk/s640/collage1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Yesterday was a sad day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I said good-bye to my best friend (which happens to be my sister).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;She's off to Seattle to start anew.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I've so enjoyed this last year we've had together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Before we weren't very close. Now we are...and always will be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I don't think it has quite hit me yet.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I'm sure I'll feel the pain at my next thrifting trip.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;What will I do without my much needed second opinion?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;What will Nolan do without his favorite aunt (not really Tessa;)?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Who will be my errand buddy...?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Or my sewing/project partner...?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Or the one I talk to about the stuff men get grossed out with..?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I'm starting to feel the pain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Seattle's just too far...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And so is she.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4288709560536904348-1297371740927476531?l=robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/feeds/1297371740927476531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4288709560536904348&amp;postID=1297371740927476531&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/1297371740927476531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/1297371740927476531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/2010/06/goodbye-my-loooove.html' title='Goodbye, my loooove!'/><author><name>Tiffany Haynes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10500362574245366958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SsGr-i-aolI/AAAAAAAAEQI/Ec_u-NR07IU/S220/me-8+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TCQxfgLph_I/AAAAAAAAFZw/odHKy8pA6DM/s72-c/February+2007+057.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4288709560536904348.post-8956561077881974888</id><published>2010-06-22T14:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-22T14:14:54.116-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>The best kind of father.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TCEgnmj12mI/AAAAAAAAFZo/U7O4NjJ-wXQ/s1600/1(2).jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TCEgnmj12mI/AAAAAAAAFZo/U7O4NjJ-wXQ/s640/1(2).jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were pretty certain Rob wasn't going to make it home for the weekend but due to his boss's generosity (and my many, many prayers) Rob surprised us Friday night. It was actually quite the surprise! He led us on a little scavenger hunt with a beautiful, pink peony (my favorite flower) left at every stop. We ended up at Nelson's Frozen Custard where he was sitting with my favorite ice cream. I honestly couldn't have cared less about the ice cream, my sweetheart was home!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I was sure Rob wouldn't be home for Father's Day I figured I had another week to find a gift (yes, I'm a horrible procrastinator). So Rob's Father's Day included breakfast in bed, all sorts of rubs, and my complete adoration which turned out to be quite enough for him. We were all just so happy he was home spending the day with us.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4288709560536904348-8956561077881974888?l=robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/feeds/8956561077881974888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4288709560536904348&amp;postID=8956561077881974888&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/8956561077881974888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/8956561077881974888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/2010/06/best-kind-of-father.html' title='The best kind of father.'/><author><name>Tiffany Haynes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10500362574245366958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SsGr-i-aolI/AAAAAAAAEQI/Ec_u-NR07IU/S220/me-8+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TCEgnmj12mI/AAAAAAAAFZo/U7O4NjJ-wXQ/s72-c/1(2).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4288709560536904348.post-6207860155676332801</id><published>2010-06-16T21:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-16T21:48:47.493-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lovin' the sun.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TBmjBylJ2HI/AAAAAAAAFZQ/EiC88gloH48/s1600/01.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TBmjBylJ2HI/AAAAAAAAFZQ/EiC88gloH48/s640/01.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I took this picture quite a few months ago while&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Nolan and I were enjoying a walk together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Most people would&amp;nbsp;have thrown it out but for some&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;odd reason I love it (we all know I'm a sucker&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;for some good ol' sun flare).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks for all of the offers of play dates!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Rob&amp;nbsp;was able&amp;nbsp;to come&amp;nbsp;home for the weekend.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We were quite&amp;nbsp;thrilled, although, two&amp;nbsp;days is just&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;never enough.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4288709560536904348-6207860155676332801?l=robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/feeds/6207860155676332801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4288709560536904348&amp;postID=6207860155676332801&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/6207860155676332801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/6207860155676332801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/2010/06/lovin-sun.html' title='Lovin&apos; the sun.'/><author><name>Tiffany Haynes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10500362574245366958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SsGr-i-aolI/AAAAAAAAEQI/Ec_u-NR07IU/S220/me-8+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TBmjBylJ2HI/AAAAAAAAFZQ/EiC88gloH48/s72-c/01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4288709560536904348.post-2463522946681293312</id><published>2010-06-10T15:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-10T15:36:23.415-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I hate Thursdays.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TBCDX-sWMVI/AAAAAAAAFYw/aEYw3FKSKsc/s1600/08.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TBCDX-sWMVI/AAAAAAAAFYw/aEYw3FKSKsc/s640/08.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TBCDetPi1RI/AAAAAAAAFY4/947zUBtmTyo/s1600/collage+3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="474" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TBCDetPi1RI/AAAAAAAAFY4/947zUBtmTyo/s640/collage+3.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pictures taken last month while visiting Rob in California&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Both Nolan and I are feeling the effects of having our Daddy gone this week. I think having Rob home and all to ourselves for the last few weeks is what's making this week especially hard. There is also a huge possibility that he may not even be coming home for the weekend. Just the thought is making me crazy. I've always believed myself to an independent person but lately I'm realizing it to be quite the opposite. I need my husband!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;At the beginning of the week I can usually keep myself preoccupied by other things but by Thursday my motivation to do anything is gone and I'm pretty much just enduring the days until he comes home. &amp;nbsp;Luckily, I have a very sweet son who's been crawling in bed with me in the middle of the night to keep me company. Sadly, it's effecting my sleep which is making this situation even worse to bare. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Let's just say if it turns out that he's not coming home I will be calling all of you for a play date so I can get myself out of the house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;*&lt;i&gt;For those of you that follow my photography blog you may have noticed it's private. It's not a permanent thing, I'm just in the process of giving it a makeover and want the big reveal to be a surprise.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4288709560536904348-2463522946681293312?l=robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/feeds/2463522946681293312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4288709560536904348&amp;postID=2463522946681293312&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/2463522946681293312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/2463522946681293312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-hate-thursdays.html' title='I hate Thursdays.'/><author><name>Tiffany Haynes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10500362574245366958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SsGr-i-aolI/AAAAAAAAEQI/Ec_u-NR07IU/S220/me-8+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TBCDX-sWMVI/AAAAAAAAFYw/aEYw3FKSKsc/s72-c/08.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4288709560536904348.post-7029315717405341290</id><published>2010-06-07T22:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-07T22:31:12.282-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Family Pictures!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TA3P83ascZI/AAAAAAAAFX4/weGbrJPMUWk/s1600/collage3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="474" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TA3P83ascZI/AAAAAAAAFX4/weGbrJPMUWk/s640/collage3.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TA3P6jToJaI/AAAAAAAAFXw/sGuT9m6DqJY/s1600/collage2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="312" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TA3P6jToJaI/AAAAAAAAFXw/sGuT9m6DqJY/s640/collage2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TA3P6jToJaI/AAAAAAAAFXw/sGuT9m6DqJY/s1600/collage2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TA3P4roxcVI/AAAAAAAAFXo/HQGOoPEm1_0/s1600/collage1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="474" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TA3P4roxcVI/AAAAAAAAFXo/HQGOoPEm1_0/s640/collage1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TA3QUkHMoTI/AAAAAAAAFYY/sK31DDSQLig/s1600/IMG_2379.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TA3QUkHMoTI/AAAAAAAAFYY/sK31DDSQLig/s640/IMG_2379.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TA3QUkHMoTI/AAAAAAAAFYY/sK31DDSQLig/s1600/IMG_2379.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TA3QDeZInLI/AAAAAAAAFYQ/2YJ44XsXsWk/s1600/collage6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="474" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TA3QDeZInLI/AAAAAAAAFYQ/2YJ44XsXsWk/s640/collage6.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TA3QBEF1F4I/AAAAAAAAFYI/e0kg9kh_s2M/s1600/collage5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TA3QBEF1F4I/AAAAAAAAFYI/e0kg9kh_s2M/s640/collage5.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TA3QDeZInLI/AAAAAAAAFYQ/2YJ44XsXsWk/s1600/collage6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TA3P_JR5ggI/AAAAAAAAFYA/Jz5RbNTwR6c/s1600/collage4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="474" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TA3P_JR5ggI/AAAAAAAAFYA/Jz5RbNTwR6c/s640/collage4.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TA3BblXVy-I/AAAAAAAAFXg/WaYSzzZ72gs/s1600/IMG_2369*.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TA3BblXVy-I/AAAAAAAAFXg/WaYSzzZ72gs/s640/IMG_2369*.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got our family pictures taken back in February by my dear photographer friend, Amy Clark. You can check out some of her photography on her family blog&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://theclarkys.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;She's fantastic!!! I highly recommend her if you live in Utah (although, she is in San Diego for the summer and visits Mesa every so often). Anyways, she gave me the pictures back a few months ago and I just haven't gotten around to posting them. I had big plans of giving my blog a makeover and I wanted to showcase them then but it just never happened so here they are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;I love them! Amy captured my little family so perfectly. Nolan was awful, as can be expected from a two year old. He was definitely every photographers worst nightmare. Sorry, Amy!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I haven't decided on which one I'm going to blow up real big. My favorites are the last four. What do you guys think?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I'm so excited to see that my hair has actually gotten longer! It's finally past my shoulders. I've been so tempted to chop it off again this summer. This has given my the added strength I need to let it keep on growing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4288709560536904348-7029315717405341290?l=robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/feeds/7029315717405341290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4288709560536904348&amp;postID=7029315717405341290&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/7029315717405341290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/7029315717405341290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/2010/06/family-pictures.html' title='Family Pictures!!!'/><author><name>Tiffany Haynes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10500362574245366958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SsGr-i-aolI/AAAAAAAAEQI/Ec_u-NR07IU/S220/me-8+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TA3P83ascZI/AAAAAAAAFX4/weGbrJPMUWk/s72-c/collage3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4288709560536904348.post-2844834810304654476</id><published>2010-06-03T18:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-03T18:51:37.335-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family outing'/><title type='text'>You'll always be BOB to me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TAcwqYkRzcI/AAAAAAAAFXA/df7W_-gJW50/s1600/02.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TAcwqYkRzcI/AAAAAAAAFXA/df7W_-gJW50/s640/02.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TAcwtUL15vI/AAAAAAAAFXI/7FcxFEIeySw/s1600/collage+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="356" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TAcwtUL15vI/AAAAAAAAFXI/7FcxFEIeySw/s640/collage+1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;pictures taken with crappy point and shoot&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Last week we were able to go to a Diamondbacks game, thanks to my parents neighbors having some extra tickets. I thought Nolan would love it for sure but it turned out he was quite overwhelmed with it all.&amp;nbsp;He pretty much just sat on our laps the whole time.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Even though baseball has to be one of the most boring sports&amp;nbsp;to watch we still had lots of fun together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4288709560536904348-2844834810304654476?l=robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/feeds/2844834810304654476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4288709560536904348&amp;postID=2844834810304654476&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/2844834810304654476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/2844834810304654476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/2010/06/youll-always-be-bob-to-me.html' title='You&apos;ll always be BOB to me.'/><author><name>Tiffany Haynes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10500362574245366958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SsGr-i-aolI/AAAAAAAAEQI/Ec_u-NR07IU/S220/me-8+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TAcwqYkRzcI/AAAAAAAAFXA/df7W_-gJW50/s72-c/02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4288709560536904348.post-4293850228972335222</id><published>2010-06-01T21:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-01T21:31:46.872-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cabin trip'/><title type='text'>Another cabin trip with way too many pictures.</title><content type='html'>We enjoyed a quick trip up to the cabin this last weekend with some of Rob's family and had such a splendid time. Nolan just loves his cousins!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Early one morning the kids were out with Paco by the pond and Nolan slipped right in. He was a trooper and didn't even cry even though it was freezing cold. I couldn't believe that it wasn't even 9 o'clock and he already needed a change of clothes. Somehow I didn't make it up with an extra shirt (I did bring an extra pair of pants just no shirt) so Clark was nice enough to share his Lightning McQueen shirt. Nolan loved it! All day long he kept looking down and he'd get so excited that &lt;i&gt;Cars&lt;/i&gt; was on his shirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the time we spend up at the cabin. There were endless tractor rides, songs around the campfire and of course, a dance party (a must at any Haynes family gathering). Paco even pulled out his banjo one afternoon and the kids danced around the porch together and pretended to be pirates. I'm so glad Nolan has cousins that he's able to make such fun memories with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TAXbaZOdO_I/AAAAAAAAFWw/Y4YCXAxIlhU/s1600/03.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TAXbaZOdO_I/AAAAAAAAFWw/Y4YCXAxIlhU/s640/03.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TAXbMPhW6MI/AAAAAAAAFV4/mLFTrDJCel0/s1600/collage+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="356" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TAXbMPhW6MI/AAAAAAAAFV4/mLFTrDJCel0/s640/collage+1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TAXbN3PDAXI/AAAAAAAAFWA/OqWv2Bw9Tog/s1600/collage+2+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="356" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TAXbN3PDAXI/AAAAAAAAFWA/OqWv2Bw9Tog/s640/collage+2+copy.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TAXbR8FK6oI/AAAAAAAAFWQ/jg96EfVeSBY/s1600/collage+5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="474" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TAXbR8FK6oI/AAAAAAAAFWQ/jg96EfVeSBY/s640/collage+5.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TAXbTeQB3WI/AAAAAAAAFWY/RhSZAgoU9F0/s1600/collage+6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="356" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TAXbTeQB3WI/AAAAAAAAFWY/RhSZAgoU9F0/s640/collage+6.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TAXbJCel3HI/AAAAAAAAFVw/tm6TRakkpBg/s1600/colage+4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="474" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TAXbJCel3HI/AAAAAAAAFVw/tm6TRakkpBg/s640/colage+4.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TAXbg9F7jFI/AAAAAAAAFW4/73CC_K8OdVo/s1600/22.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TAXbg9F7jFI/AAAAAAAAFW4/73CC_K8OdVo/s640/22.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TAXbPdQVzpI/AAAAAAAAFWI/SkK5xMA1S3Q/s1600/collage+3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="314" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TAXbPdQVzpI/AAAAAAAAFWI/SkK5xMA1S3Q/s640/collage+3.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TAXbVdEPWMI/AAAAAAAAFWg/orWhO5vmxBw/s1600/collage+7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="474" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TAXbVdEPWMI/AAAAAAAAFWg/orWhO5vmxBw/s640/collage+7.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TAXbW162-tI/AAAAAAAAFWo/MkMKU8bQr1g/s1600/collage+8.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TAXbW162-tI/AAAAAAAAFWo/MkMKU8bQr1g/s640/collage+8.jpg" width="640" /&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/4288709560536904348-4293850228972335222?l=robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/feeds/4293850228972335222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4288709560536904348&amp;postID=4293850228972335222&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/4293850228972335222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/4293850228972335222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/2010/06/another-cabin-trip-with-way-too-many.html' title='Another cabin trip with way too many pictures.'/><author><name>Tiffany Haynes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10500362574245366958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SsGr-i-aolI/AAAAAAAAEQI/Ec_u-NR07IU/S220/me-8+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TAXbaZOdO_I/AAAAAAAAFWw/Y4YCXAxIlhU/s72-c/03.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4288709560536904348.post-6568772447302115339</id><published>2010-05-28T12:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-28T12:41:44.531-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Us'/><title type='text'>So, there's this show called Lost.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;My husband is absolutely obsessed with it and has been for the last four years. He heard from one of his podcasts about Lost (I wasn't kidding when I said he was obsessed) that there was going to be a finale party at the Orpheum Theatre in LA and the tickets were going to be free so of course we got some and enjoyed the last and final episode of Lost with two thousand other die hard fans. It was such a blast!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;When we first got to the theatre their were a bunch of people taking pictures so we walked on up to see what all the fuss was about and it was Michael Emerson (Ben Linus-major character in Lost). We were seriously not even two feet away from him. So naturally I grab for my camera only to find that it had no battery. I was absolutely devastated!! Our one famous person encounter and the photographer leaves her battery at home. I couldn't not have any pictures of this so we ran down the block to a super ghetto store and bought a cheapo disposable camera. By the time we got back to the theatre Michael Emerson had already gone inside. Rob did get some pictures with a few of the smaller characters though, Lium- Charlie's brother and the lead singer in Drive Shaft, and Radzinsky-the architect of the Swan Station.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;After we got some pictures we went to our seats and Michael Emerson had a question and answer session with the audience for an hour and a half. I was so impressed with him. He is nothing like his creepy, manipulative character. He was so witty and had us laughing the whole time. Very enjoyable!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;Then they finally showed the finale! It was so much fun watching it with a huge audience. We all cheered, clapped, gasped and cried together. It made the whole experience so much more enjoyable. We loved the final episode and are so satisfied with how it ended! We are so happy that we were able to go and celebrate the ending of something that Rob has been so emotionally invested in for so long. We are so sad Lost is over but we are excited to start watching it again from the beginning.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TAAags29xPI/AAAAAAAAFVY/zMkVGdnxOZQ/s1600/000000140002*.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TAAags29xPI/AAAAAAAAFVY/zMkVGdnxOZQ/s640/000000140002*.jpg" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TAAakGRxZNI/AAAAAAAAFVg/9OFGSFHfo2A/s1600/1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TAAakGRxZNI/AAAAAAAAFVg/9OFGSFHfo2A/s640/1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TAAan5em5eI/AAAAAAAAFVo/H1ED2IqhAQA/s1600/000000140011.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TAAan5em5eI/AAAAAAAAFVo/H1ED2IqhAQA/s640/000000140011.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Our confused reaction during a commercial break.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I forgot how crappy the quality is of disposable camera's.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Rob really didn't&amp;nbsp;paint himself orange for this event, he's just a bit more tan than I am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4288709560536904348-6568772447302115339?l=robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/feeds/6568772447302115339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4288709560536904348&amp;postID=6568772447302115339&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/6568772447302115339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/6568772447302115339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/2010/05/so-theres-this-show-called-lost.html' title='So, there&apos;s this show called Lost.'/><author><name>Tiffany Haynes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10500362574245366958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SsGr-i-aolI/AAAAAAAAEQI/Ec_u-NR07IU/S220/me-8+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/TAAags29xPI/AAAAAAAAFVY/zMkVGdnxOZQ/s72-c/000000140002*.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4288709560536904348.post-2283935005827879544</id><published>2010-05-13T23:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-14T01:47:02.917-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nolan'/><title type='text'>I owe it all to you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/S-zlptRLWwI/AAAAAAAAFVA/Tknvdc1y2zM/s1600/003.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/S-zlptRLWwI/AAAAAAAAFVA/Tknvdc1y2zM/s640/003.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/S-zlrRyOJMI/AAAAAAAAFVI/VQRe8Sz90_I/s1600/011.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="425" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/S-zlrRyOJMI/AAAAAAAAFVI/VQRe8Sz90_I/s640/011.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/S-zltPSfc0I/AAAAAAAAFVQ/sNHrv8ENaYk/s1600/017.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/S-zltPSfc0I/AAAAAAAAFVQ/sNHrv8ENaYk/s640/017.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Nolan and I celebrated Mother's Day without our Daddy this year.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Rob was &amp;amp; still is finishing a job up North so he&amp;nbsp;wasn't able to&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;come home for the weekend. I was sad at first and&amp;nbsp;then&amp;nbsp;realized the&amp;nbsp;whole&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;reason&amp;nbsp;I was celebrating this holiday to begin with&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;was&amp;nbsp;because of this boy. It&amp;nbsp;changed my&amp;nbsp;view completely and it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;ended up being a lovely, simple day.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I owe so much to this little guy.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He has pulled&amp;nbsp;me through some rough times.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He was the one that kept me going when all I wanted to do was crawl into bed and hide.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And he has brought more joy and fulfillment into my life then I ever knew was possible.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Not a day goes by that I don't thank my Father for this precious boy that is my son.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;*Excuse this very delayed post. I'm not used to this single mom thing. I'm a little behind these &amp;nbsp;days.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4288709560536904348-2283935005827879544?l=robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/feeds/2283935005827879544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4288709560536904348&amp;postID=2283935005827879544&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/2283935005827879544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/2283935005827879544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/2010/05/oh-my-son.html' title='I owe it all to you.'/><author><name>Tiffany Haynes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10500362574245366958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SsGr-i-aolI/AAAAAAAAEQI/Ec_u-NR07IU/S220/me-8+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/S-zlptRLWwI/AAAAAAAAFVA/Tknvdc1y2zM/s72-c/003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4288709560536904348.post-745887818995268564</id><published>2010-05-06T23:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T23:41:42.563-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='California'/><title type='text'>The coast</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/S-OrNLLLloI/AAAAAAAAFT4/56vZusuEcgw/s1600/IMG_2757.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/S-OrNLLLloI/AAAAAAAAFT4/56vZusuEcgw/s640/IMG_2757.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/S-Ori712crI/AAAAAAAAFUI/Kf-lUq3dMWQ/s1600/collage1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="474" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/S-Ori712crI/AAAAAAAAFUI/Kf-lUq3dMWQ/s640/collage1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/S-OrQK2XnNI/AAAAAAAAFUA/8wpAmzDKo-w/s1600/IMG_2778.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/S-OrQK2XnNI/AAAAAAAAFUA/8wpAmzDKo-w/s640/IMG_2778.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/S-OrCUjMRCI/AAAAAAAAFTg/uY3NRSFIekw/s1600/IMG_2696.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/S-OrCUjMRCI/AAAAAAAAFTg/uY3NRSFIekw/s640/IMG_2696.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/S-OrGGYaCTI/AAAAAAAAFTo/lT-cO5uZc4U/s1600/IMG_2749.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/S-OrGGYaCTI/AAAAAAAAFTo/lT-cO5uZc4U/s640/IMG_2749.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got to spend some time at the beach this weekend and it was beautiful! Nolan and I drove up to California Thursday to visit Rob for a long weekend. &amp;nbsp;For those of you that don't see us on a regular basis, you may be unaware of our exciting news...Rob got a job with his friend, kinda out of the blue, and we're going to be moving to Cali!!! He's working for his friends' Dad setting up golf netting. Yeah, it's a totally different direction then we have been planning on but when this opportunity came about and when we heard we could move to California we jumped at the chance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rob has been going out there for the last month, working all week and then coming home on the weekends. &amp;nbsp;We're hoping that we can make the move within the next month or two. We're kinda just waiting it out....which sucks! I'm ready to get there and start our new life already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was very encouraging to go visit and scout out places to live. Oh, to have our own home again!!! I'm already thinking of how I'm going to decorate...that's normal right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also celebrated Rob's 28th birthday while we were there. I felt bad because being out of town I wasn't really able to do all the little things that I normally do to celebrate and the fact that we spent all morning trying to find me a swimsuit because I forgot mine, didn't help either. But Rob is a sweetheart and didn't let it bother him. We spent the rest of the afternoon at the beach and ate dinner at Ruby's on the pier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are very excited for this new chapter in our lives. I know it will be hard being away from our families, something that we haven't done our whole married life but we know it will be so worth it. Plus it'll get me out of ugly, old Arizona....something that I have been dreaming about for years! Seriously!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4288709560536904348-745887818995268564?l=robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/feeds/745887818995268564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4288709560536904348&amp;postID=745887818995268564&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/745887818995268564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/745887818995268564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/2010/05/coast.html' title='The coast'/><author><name>Tiffany Haynes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10500362574245366958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SsGr-i-aolI/AAAAAAAAEQI/Ec_u-NR07IU/S220/me-8+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/S-OrNLLLloI/AAAAAAAAFT4/56vZusuEcgw/s72-c/IMG_2757.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4288709560536904348.post-4439742168214144468</id><published>2010-04-26T22:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T23:15:35.353-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cabin trip'/><title type='text'>The cabin...in black &amp; white.</title><content type='html'>We decided to take a last minute trip up to Rob's parents cabin this last weekend and invited some friends to join us. We drove up Friday eveing and stopped in Payson for dinner only to find out the rode past Payson leading up to the cabin was closed because of a bad accident and wouldn't be re-opened until early the next morning. So instead of waiting it out we headed back to Mesa. It was a big bummer and the longest and most expensive Taco Bell trip we've ever had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did, however, decide to try the journey once again early Saturday morning and this time we actually made it through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend was &amp;nbsp;such a delight. I was truly spoiled. Nolan spent the majority of it outside, I spent all of it in my sweats. The men made us some delicious pizza for dinner. We stayed up way to late laughing an I was able to take mounds of pictures of Hadlee (I think I actually took more pictures of her then Nolan this weekend...shocker). As if my baby hunger wasn't bad enough!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/S9Zzjguu5aI/AAAAAAAAFRw/8Y6mcwd7odI/s1600/collage1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/S9Zzjguu5aI/AAAAAAAAFRw/8Y6mcwd7odI/s640/collage1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/S9ZzmKLZ72I/AAAAAAAAFR4/jLbtci09rpY/s1600/collage2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/S9ZzmKLZ72I/AAAAAAAAFR4/jLbtci09rpY/s640/collage2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/S9Zz7BeFo2I/AAAAAAAAFSo/jKpCh04Fo3U/s1600/27.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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white.'/><author><name>Tiffany Haynes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10500362574245366958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SsGr-i-aolI/AAAAAAAAEQI/Ec_u-NR07IU/S220/me-8+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/S9Zzjguu5aI/AAAAAAAAFRw/8Y6mcwd7odI/s72-c/collage1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4288709560536904348.post-9077241854530872277</id><published>2010-04-20T22:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T22:23:56.634-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nolan'/><title type='text'>Cuttin' Grass</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; 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It wasn't until the Pepsi break&lt;br /&gt;that he decided he was done. Yes, he got a Pepsi, too. Normally it's only for Daddy but I made an&amp;nbsp;exception&lt;br /&gt;this time. Can you blame me...look at this kid?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4288709560536904348-9077241854530872277?l=robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/feeds/9077241854530872277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4288709560536904348&amp;postID=9077241854530872277&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/9077241854530872277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/9077241854530872277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/2010/04/cuttin-grass.html' title='Cuttin&apos; Grass'/><author><name>Tiffany Haynes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10500362574245366958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SsGr-i-aolI/AAAAAAAAEQI/Ec_u-NR07IU/S220/me-8+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/S86HbJ9ruAI/AAAAAAAAFQg/Yrk8wzEm9S8/s72-c/7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4288709560536904348.post-3385059158415816918</id><published>2010-04-06T22:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T22:56:20.296-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Easter'/><title type='text'>This pretty much sums up our Easter weekend.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/S7weK6Y1llI/AAAAAAAAFQU/UwAtVIxaiuQ/s1600/Easter+collage.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/S7weK6Y1llI/AAAAAAAAFQU/UwAtVIxaiuQ/s640/Easter+collage.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Candy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sugar comas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Two easter egg hunts with both sides of the family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;More candy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Snuggling on the couch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Late afternoon naps.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Amazing spiritual enlightenment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not too shabby. How was yours?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4288709560536904348-3385059158415816918?l=robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/feeds/3385059158415816918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4288709560536904348&amp;postID=3385059158415816918&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/3385059158415816918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/3385059158415816918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/2010/04/this-pretty-much-sums-up-our-easter.html' title='This pretty much sums up our Easter weekend.'/><author><name>Tiffany Haynes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10500362574245366958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SsGr-i-aolI/AAAAAAAAEQI/Ec_u-NR07IU/S220/me-8+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/S7weK6Y1llI/AAAAAAAAFQU/UwAtVIxaiuQ/s72-c/Easter+collage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4288709560536904348.post-5203857868196543252</id><published>2010-03-31T14:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T14:27:43.496-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nolan'/><title type='text'>Again?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/S7O2551muVI/AAAAAAAAFQE/QeQ6lATfchg/s1600/Sick+boy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/S7O2551muVI/AAAAAAAAFQE/QeQ6lATfchg/s640/Sick+boy.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This is all my Nolan has been doing for the last three days, which for a&amp;nbsp;two&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;year old&amp;nbsp;boy is quite abnormal. His diet has also consisted of only juice...by choice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Which&amp;nbsp;if you&amp;nbsp;know my son at all, that is also completely abnormal.&amp;nbsp;Sadly,&amp;nbsp;he is sick...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;again. It seems that this sweet&amp;nbsp;boy&amp;nbsp;has been sick&amp;nbsp;at least&amp;nbsp;once&amp;nbsp;a month lately.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;As&amp;nbsp;soon as he fully recovers&amp;nbsp;he&amp;nbsp;catches&amp;nbsp;something else. Although, this time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;seems to&amp;nbsp;be&amp;nbsp;the worst yet.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Yesterday I caught him standing up on my bed staring longingly out the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;window.&amp;nbsp;He misses being outside and misses playing with his toys. Sometimes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;he'll&amp;nbsp;get a&amp;nbsp;burst&amp;nbsp;of energy and run around playing with everything in sight but&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;not&amp;nbsp;more&amp;nbsp;then&amp;nbsp;ten minutes later he'll climb up on my lap exhausted.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Poor guy!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He sure is a sweetheart though. No complaints, no crying, just a cuddle session&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;every now and again and he's set. Hopefully he'll recover quickly&amp;nbsp;and for&amp;nbsp;good&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;this time because I don't know how much longer I can see my little dear in pain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4288709560536904348-5203857868196543252?l=robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/feeds/5203857868196543252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4288709560536904348&amp;postID=5203857868196543252&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/5203857868196543252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/5203857868196543252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/2010/03/again.html' title='Again?!'/><author><name>Tiffany Haynes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10500362574245366958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SsGr-i-aolI/AAAAAAAAEQI/Ec_u-NR07IU/S220/me-8+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/S7O2551muVI/AAAAAAAAFQE/QeQ6lATfchg/s72-c/Sick+boy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4288709560536904348.post-9185321887259439519</id><published>2010-03-22T21:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T22:00:15.695-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nolan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cousin fun'/><title type='text'>Until dark</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;We cannot get enough of this warm weather. We went to the park almost&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;every&amp;nbsp;single day last week. This time I remembered the camera and it just&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;so&amp;nbsp;happened&amp;nbsp;that we were enjoying&amp;nbsp;the lovely trip with some cousins.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Nolan sure loves his sand...and horses, it looks like.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4288709560536904348-9185321887259439519?l=robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/feeds/9185321887259439519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4288709560536904348&amp;postID=9185321887259439519&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/9185321887259439519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/9185321887259439519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/2010/03/until-dark.html' title='Until dark'/><author><name>Tiffany Haynes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10500362574245366958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SsGr-i-aolI/AAAAAAAAEQI/Ec_u-NR07IU/S220/me-8+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/S6hJ2ZrgrfI/AAAAAAAAFMo/Gd9AqN7fets/s72-c/park+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4288709560536904348.post-7151450707285172524</id><published>2010-02-24T20:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T20:54:06.871-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Us'/><title type='text'>Just the two of us.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/S4X6o4Le13I/AAAAAAAAFJo/2lQJBW3h9RY/s1600-h/2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="427" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/S4X6o4Le13I/AAAAAAAAFJo/2lQJBW3h9RY/s640/2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks to a very gracious aunt's time share&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;we&amp;nbsp;were&amp;nbsp;able to&amp;nbsp;spend&amp;nbsp;an entire&amp;nbsp;weekend in Sedona,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;just the two of us.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;On the way up&amp;nbsp;we stopped off at a casino and&amp;nbsp;each waisted&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;away&amp;nbsp;ten&amp;nbsp;bucks...such a disappointment. We were sure we'd at least come&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;out&amp;nbsp;of&amp;nbsp;there&amp;nbsp;300 dollars richer. We then spent a few hours scoring&amp;nbsp;some&amp;nbsp;bargains&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;at the outlet mall. Our two hour trip quickly turned into five&amp;nbsp;hours&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;but we&amp;nbsp;didn't mind&amp;nbsp;at all. It was all part of the fun of it being&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;just the two of us.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We finally arrived and sadly it was rainy and&amp;nbsp;very cold, which lasted all&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;weekend long but again we didn't mind. We tried to not let the rain get the best of&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;us but after a morning of window shopping we gave up and spent the rest&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;of the day cuddled up in our room watching movies,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;just the two of us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The weekend was over all too quickly but we vowed to&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;not let&amp;nbsp;another&amp;nbsp;three years go by without some time spent&amp;nbsp;together,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;just the two of us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4288709560536904348-7151450707285172524?l=robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/feeds/7151450707285172524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4288709560536904348&amp;postID=7151450707285172524&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/7151450707285172524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/7151450707285172524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/2010/02/just-two-of-us.html' title='Just the two of us.'/><author><name>Tiffany Haynes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10500362574245366958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SsGr-i-aolI/AAAAAAAAEQI/Ec_u-NR07IU/S220/me-8+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/S4X6o4Le13I/AAAAAAAAFJo/2lQJBW3h9RY/s72-c/2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4288709560536904348.post-8785086670759216287</id><published>2010-02-14T21:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T22:15:22.270-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Us'/><title type='text'>Maybe we were made, we were made for each other.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;We celebrated this lovely holiday last night by attending a&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.jacksmannequin.com/singforsupper/" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Jack's Mannequin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; concert, Rob's most favorite band. It was a blast! We started off in the very back where no one was singing or dancing, very lame. Being our daring selves we squished through all the way to the middle, pretty good for being old married fuddy-duddies, where we danced like fools and sang till our voices were hoarse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/S3jSE2V2ZRI/AAAAAAAAFGA/_LXvnrS4ou4/s1600-h/P2130254.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="display: inline !important; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/S3jSE2V2ZRI/AAAAAAAAFGA/_LXvnrS4ou4/s640/P2130254.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/S3jSKYXEfVI/AAAAAAAAFGI/tAezm1IiKyc/s1600/P2130245.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/S3jSKYXEfVI/AAAAAAAAFGI/tAezm1IiKyc/s640/P2130245.JPG" style="text-decoration: underline;" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/S3jSKYXEfVI/AAAAAAAAFGI/tAezm1IiKyc/s1600/P2130245.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em; text-align: center; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The concert was exactly as I had anticipated...fabulous! Andy's piano playing never gets old. I was totally bummed when it was over and they hadn't played my &lt;a href="http://itunes.apple.com/us/album/swim-music-box/id336708809?i=336709008"&gt;favorite song&lt;/a&gt; but luckily they came out for an encore and it was one of the songs they ended with.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/S3jRg4fXPLI/AAAAAAAAFFw/ZZwGHj3UVFg/s1600/P2130243.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: center; float: center; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em; text-align: center; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="clear: left; float: center; font-size: small; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/S3jRg4fXPLI/AAAAAAAAFFw/ZZwGHj3UVFg/s640/P2130243.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;When the night came to an end, we just hadn't had enough time with each other. Lucky for us we are going to be extending the celebrations until this weekend with a 3 day vacation...just the two of us. Something that has been long overdue.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4288709560536904348-8785086670759216287?l=robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/feeds/8785086670759216287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4288709560536904348&amp;postID=8785086670759216287&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/8785086670759216287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/8785086670759216287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/2010/02/maybe-we-were-made-we-were-made-for.html' title='Maybe we were made, we were made for each other.'/><author><name>Tiffany Haynes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10500362574245366958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SsGr-i-aolI/AAAAAAAAEQI/Ec_u-NR07IU/S220/me-8+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/S3jSE2V2ZRI/AAAAAAAAFGA/_LXvnrS4ou4/s72-c/P2130254.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4288709560536904348.post-2520697118045350589</id><published>2010-02-06T12:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-06T20:20:26.510-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nolan&apos;s birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='train invitations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='choo-choo invitations'/><title type='text'>Train Invites</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/Bm_1k-J2An9Y6_a8wdNExA?authkey=Gv1sRgCLv88KS0ncWr-AE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/S23JGkgTs4I/AAAAAAAAFEU/ncgSVIZdPhg/s800/Train%20Invite2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/h8CpFuwLFezv-eETF50ZOA?authkey=Gv1sRgCMjp46GozMvE8wE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/S23KkI1yC6I/AAAAAAAAFEw/Ib35KPR_Npg/s800/postcard%20background%20train%20invite2%20for%20blog.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the invites for Nolan's birthday party. I didn't have any envelopes so I thought I would just make a postcard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The train image is from a vintage Happy Birthday banner that I found garage saleing, we just scanned it. I brightened and changed a few of the colors and added the words and the cloud of smoke. I was going for a vintage train theme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found the postcard template rummaging through a bunch of my old magazine rip outs. You can download it&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.marthastewart.com/article/personalized-postcards"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;from Martha Stewart. I will be using this a lot in the near future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I printed it off on off white paper to give it more of an aged feel. I used my home printer so I had to print each side individually and cut them out and then glue them together because they just weren't matching up when I'd print them back to back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I had made an extra to keep and show how cute they turned out. I loved them. I was wanting to keep with the vintage train theme for the party but a huge majority of the decorations I had planned just didn't get done. Feel free to download the images and use them for yourself. There isn'a a huge selection for train invites out there unless you like Thomas the Train, which Nolan adores but me, not so much.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4288709560536904348-2520697118045350589?l=robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/feeds/2520697118045350589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4288709560536904348&amp;postID=2520697118045350589&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/2520697118045350589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/2520697118045350589'/><link rel='alternate' 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themed party'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='choo-choo themed party'/><title type='text'>The celebration</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/hizra-sN6QjwPN-TRj0jJg?authkey=Gv1sRgCMjp46GozMvE8wE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/S2ngotCupiI/AAAAAAAAFA8/KEGnjgwMsRU/s800/1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/bFnpxIl7a2WKlWFP0Ifa4g?authkey=Gv1sRgCMjp46GozMvE8wE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/S2ng-DnI1GI/AAAAAAAAFBY/HsUBsgFNveY/s800/JPEG.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/FXH2nPaevMGJ12VHY6jAvw?authkey=Gv1sRgCMjp46GozMvE8wE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img 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/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/g5WDGwbHx-DG9GP32sMJxA?authkey=Gv1sRgCMjp46GozMvE8wE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/S2nmHOh3gOI/AAAAAAAAFDY/wf9rp9orLto/s800/DSC_0675.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/ofpWD-WTEav9h_Dwp3DMFQ?authkey=Gv1sRgCMjp46GozMvE8wE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/S2nhEN3fldI/AAAAAAAAFCg/fY4mGEe2Vn8/s800/JPEG5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/fT6pdUPgPaCfN1tT8rWGog?authkey=Gv1sRgCMjp46GozMvE8wE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/S2nhARokFnI/AAAAAAAAFB0/0zxI_7F_HNI/s800/JPEG8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We threw a last minute birthday party for Nolan and some of his friends. Of course it was train themed. All the kids had lots of fun, except for, of course, the birthday boy. I'm sure you could tell from the pictures. He wouldn't participate in any of the games and when he wasn't standing at the food table scarfing down chips he was throwing a fit. Well I guess that's what I get for throwing a two year old a birthday party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really could not have pulled this party off without the help of my dear mother &amp;amp; mother-in-law. They did all the behind the scenes work while I was being the host. Another thank you to my sweet friend &lt;a href="http://justhavingaball.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;Connie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, who took most of these awesome pictures for me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4288709560536904348-9026808896857340539?l=robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/feeds/9026808896857340539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/S2ngotCupiI/AAAAAAAAFA8/KEGnjgwMsRU/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4288709560536904348.post-3521125497298712741</id><published>2010-01-28T20:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T20:56:47.818-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nolan'/><title type='text'>The heart of life.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/ITdzLbDJFkQmMZg-FN1RFg?authkey=Gv1sRgCNvU6MnG5MbB8gE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/S2Jjo74S04I/AAAAAAAAE_U/0oztVEVrOvA/s800/7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/knWmqRp1bOe81DuvqZsa1g?authkey=Gv1sRgCNvU6MnG5MbB8gE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/S2JjZ2ikFxI/AAAAAAAAE_E/K_IuPHjcq0g/s800/2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/u-nNZAgPSm6vRG6_KKwMCQ?authkey=Gv1sRgCNvU6MnG5MbB8gE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/S2JjZNOcRZI/AAAAAAAAE-8/_crnZV73sNU/s800/1*.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/obl3PBL5z73sAmweFGlp4g?authkey=Gv1sRgCNvU6MnG5MbB8gE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/S2JjZWNTu5I/AAAAAAAAE_A/MUeyT2_Rvrc/s800/4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Two years ago today this took place and I've adored every second with him since.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4288709560536904348-3521125497298712741?l=robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/feeds/3521125497298712741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4288709560536904348&amp;postID=3521125497298712741&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/3521125497298712741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/3521125497298712741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/2010/01/heart-of-life.html' title='The heart of life.'/><author><name>Tiffany Haynes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10500362574245366958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SsGr-i-aolI/AAAAAAAAEQI/Ec_u-NR07IU/S220/me-8+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/S2Jjo74S04I/AAAAAAAAE_U/0oztVEVrOvA/s72-c/7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4288709560536904348.post-3904606031091496971</id><published>2010-01-08T00:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T00:52:56.354-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Us'/><title type='text'>4 years</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/GrSM8YEFDsu6hD6i4Sf8Xw?authkey=Gv1sRgCO_L2Zynr9Hp_gE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/S0bfK6hUSDI/AAAAAAAAE48/re1rbjnKzzc/s800/Wedding%20Pic.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Wednesday we celebrated our fourth wedding anniversary. I love being able to celebrate this at the beginning of a new year. We started the evening off with some dance lessons Rob surprised me with for Christmas (yeah, he's a keeper). We enjoyed some delicious Italian food and then hit the theatre to enjoy a very emotional "Blind Side". Let's just say I came out with mascara smudges all over my cheeks. When we returned home we watched &lt;a href="http://www.pbs.org/thisemotionallife/"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;this very interesting documentary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; on happiness. I highly recommend it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;As Rob and I lay in bed that night we started talking about our past years together. We laughed at how naive we were in the beginning. How much everything changed once we had Nolan but how we couldn't imagine our lives without him. &amp;nbsp;How different our lives are compared to what we had always planned. As we both lay quiet Rob said, "But ya know, even though this last year has sucked, it has definitely been my favorite." And I couldn't agree more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;There's no one else I would want holding my hand as we shop for &amp;nbsp;groceries or pinching my bum as he swears "no one saw" or &amp;nbsp;comforting me at night when everything seems to overwhelming or winking at me just because he knows it's my favorite. And there's definitely no one else I would want to enjoy another "sucky" year with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Rob, I love you. You are mine and I am yours...forever. Happy Anniversary, Darling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4288709560536904348-3904606031091496971?l=robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/feeds/3904606031091496971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4288709560536904348&amp;postID=3904606031091496971&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/3904606031091496971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/3904606031091496971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/2010/01/4-years.html' title='4 years'/><author><name>Tiffany Haynes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10500362574245366958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SsGr-i-aolI/AAAAAAAAEQI/Ec_u-NR07IU/S220/me-8+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/S0bfK6hUSDI/AAAAAAAAE48/re1rbjnKzzc/s72-c/Wedding%20Pic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4288709560536904348.post-8467539402501508000</id><published>2009-12-28T21:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T21:43:16.268-08:00</updated><title type='text'>December</title><content type='html'>The month of December has flown by way too fast for us. I spent the majority of it in front of the computer, frantically trying to edit photo shoots for my families to have them back in time for Christmas cards. After I recovered from my computer coma I had a long list of holiday musts that kept getting longer and longer. &amp;nbsp;I soon realized that there just weren't enough hours in the day to accomplish it all, so I scrapped the list and decided to make this Christmas a simple one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;Some of our &amp;nbsp;highlights were-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;Watching&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;A White Christmas&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;with Nolan because Rob refuses to watch it with me (not really, he was just at school, but he really has no desire to see it). I was pleasantly surprised that he actually liked it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;Making my ornaments for our annual Haynes' girls ornament exchange.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;Making salsa for neighborhood friends (it was our first year giving away goodies and I quite enjoyed it).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;Spending a weekend with my family at the Haynes' cabin. I still can't believe I forgot my camera. I don't have a single picture of Nolan playing in the snow for the first time. Huge bummer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nolan making gingerbread houses with Nana and cousins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spending a day baking with my Mom and being able to take home some of her famous cinnamon rolls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;Playing with cousins visiting from Utah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;Riding the train at McCormick Park. Since seeing Polar Express for the first time over a month ago Nolan has been obsessed with "Choo's". He was speechless the whole train ride, that is until it was over and time to get off, then he became quite the opposite of quiet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/EW7u-FXqk51eNZNdH_SIDQ?authkey=Gv1sRgCPzrsve_9f7AQQ&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/Szl9u46pi2I/AAAAAAAAE4c/wayTNAZI54I/s800/DSC_0037.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Our one (and only) family picture of the season.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Every year we spend Christmas Eve with Rob's family. We eat a yummy dinner, act out the Nativity in their backyard and end with an awesome White Elephant exchange, which never disappoints.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Christmas day we spend over at my families. This year we convinced them to sleep in until 7:30 and it was heaven. I woke up at 6:30 thanks to a barking dog and I couldn't go back to sleep I was so excited. Christmas is so much more fun now having a child! I can't imagine what it's going to be like when we have a couple of kids that actually get who Santa is. I don't think I'll be able to sleep at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/GJBDiD8RunKgIh-HcOLjFw?authkey=Gv1sRgCJGtu_Gb-4yP5gE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/Szl3EzrtYnI/AAAAAAAAE34/xFLrs_6bvV0/s800/sharpen.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;One of Nolan's favorites was this &lt;i&gt;Cars &lt;/i&gt;toy that my parents gave him. He runs around the house yelling as he pushing this thing crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/nkFtR-oy8hPTakz9g9QAtw?authkey=Gv1sRgCJGtu_Gb-4yP5gE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/Szl21_3Y_HI/AAAAAAAAE3o/iklzkQ3AxIg/s800/DSC_0253.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;My favorite was this train table. I was able to trade a photo shoot for it, so yeah, it was free! I knew from the second I saw it that he would love it. It made it even more exciting when not even two weeks later Nolan became obsessed with trains. We left it at Rob's parents so we wouldn't have to hall it back and forth. After we were done at my parents we came home and showed Nolan his awesome new toy. He also got a dump truck and Thomas the Train from Nana &amp;amp; Paco. I don't think we'll ever need to buy this boy a new toy again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/5i8TfC4O8Xgln4sP-2WA2w?authkey=Gv1sRgCJGtu_Gb-4yP5gE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/Szl8tSPQeuI/AAAAAAAAE4Q/pJQ2q_X0mBQ/s800/DSC_0302.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/uoWVNXbtdp8h4G_rB7NXVA?authkey=Gv1sRgCJGtu_Gb-4yP5gE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/Szl8t1uKiBI/AAAAAAAAE4U/dvsNE4zGJeU/s800/DSC_0307.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/PbyudZBSYzFcjwxPOs4h2g?authkey=Gv1sRgCJGtu_Gb-4yP5gE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/Szl22Kt44XI/AAAAAAAAE3w/GqFqv_ZKDso/s800/DSC_0399.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Through all of the gift giving and chaos of December we did have time to reflect upon the birth and life of our Savior. We are so grateful to have been able to spend time with those we love.&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/4288709560536904348-8467539402501508000?l=robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/feeds/8467539402501508000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4288709560536904348&amp;postID=8467539402501508000&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/8467539402501508000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/8467539402501508000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/2009/12/december.html' title='December'/><author><name>Tiffany Haynes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10500362574245366958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SsGr-i-aolI/AAAAAAAAEQI/Ec_u-NR07IU/S220/me-8+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/Szl9u46pi2I/AAAAAAAAE4c/wayTNAZI54I/s72-c/DSC_0037.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4288709560536904348.post-2088405923742493299</id><published>2009-12-01T23:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T23:55:30.043-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Forever on Thanksgiving Day, the heart will find the pathway home.</title><content type='html'>This year it was my families turn to make the drive to Northern California to spend Thanksgiving with some of our favorite cousins. We had so much fun and ate way too much, thanks to my Aunt Julie's mad cooking skills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We spent lots of time cooking, of course...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/TnInf3wqxEzI-3j-2Ogp4g?authkey=Gv1sRgCKfTov23tcS4Hw&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SxYJck3d52I/AAAAAAAAEvM/NtSidQLiuNY/s800/1123-Thanksgiving2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soaking up the beautiful weather...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/62XeuC8lgrw238wm9GhdJQ?authkey=Gv1sRgCKfTov23tcS4Hw&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SxYJb8Dek6I/AAAAAAAAEvE/FQqAkCcV2Sc/s800/1123-Thanksgiving.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loungin' around...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/zz-0g4cp1ugPG-j-bxs2cg?authkey=Gv1sRgCKfTov23tcS4Hw&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SxYJc9rVFHI/AAAAAAAAEvQ/BVye0azPhkQ/s800/1123-Thanksgiving3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Snuggling...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/Rn-bi2MJ6aq3REFjxUCPpw?authkey=Gv1sRgCKfTov23tcS4Hw&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SxYJdnk1XiI/AAAAAAAAEvY/81yyVFWa2Bk/s800/1123-Thanksgiving5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Playing games. Lots and lots of games...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/8AZSA3OxXNNL4nvvH5E-0g?authkey=Gv1sRgCKfTov23tcS4Hw&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SxYJeZEGXyI/AAAAAAAAEvg/sfq6bDPDDno/s800/1123-Thanksgiving7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having fun with cousins...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/WFDQeS7tHl-HwR9usIBdDA?authkey=Gv1sRgCKfTov23tcS4Hw&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SxYJcJF5UcI/AAAAAAAAEvI/4S4tVnEiHlw/s800/1123-Thanksgiving1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/ZPXOBzFsmcCHaA1iCJ1UzQ?authkey=Gv1sRgCKfTov23tcS4Hw&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SxYI0nSmtZI/AAAAAAAAEuM/R2n_SuKhZv0/s800/DSC_0027.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And kissing those irrisistable chubby cheeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/FrvKNHnDOHv6o4mCUNzYRA?authkey=Gv1sRgCKfTov23tcS4Hw&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SxYNKproyuI/AAAAAAAAEvo/imJ8IoSwoOE/s800/1123-Thanksgiving4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should have known a week would be too long for Nolan to go without finding some water to play in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/Ehz5UGQqRKUoW8q98Vnvww?authkey=Gv1sRgCKfTov23tcS4Hw&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SxYJd4gLPWI/AAAAAAAAEvc/ECauF8ngbJA/s800/1123-Thanksgiving6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our gracious host &amp;amp; hostess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/j8lluEreNc5LL0IqyIIf2g?authkey=Gv1sRgCKfTov23tcS4Hw&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SxYI1JF9mPI/AAAAAAAAEuQ/UCevjBGTB6k/s800/DSC_0081.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me &amp;amp; the Hubby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/0ykf_7QYeDb-PYfALJ82CQ?authkey=Gv1sRgCKfTov23tcS4Hw&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SxYI1UzvPNI/AAAAAAAAEuU/Y9OHmYdeJ7A/s800/DSC_0204.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While we were their we took advantage of the close radius to Rob's mission and took a day trip up to Santa Rosa to visit one the families Rob was close too. It was absolutely gorgeous! I'm so sad we didn't have more time to make stops along the way for me to capture the beautiful fall trees and vineyards. We did, however, make a quick stop at The Plaza at Sonoma to let Nolan run around. Again, absolutely beautiful. We are already making plans to go back up there to tour the rest of Rob's mission.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do we live in this dried up dessert again? Someone please remind me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/rc09aVz29WbxR4vOocgkiA?authkey=Gv1sRgCKfTov23tcS4Hw&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SxYJfFs1bAI/AAAAAAAAEvk/bPpJ1RbjfZI/s800/1123-Thanksgiving8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/5YKQuIt6_UyohcQ81KXIIw?authkey=Gv1sRgCKfTov23tcS4Hw&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SxYI2g1lNWI/AAAAAAAAEug/-JyMZ7cq6sY/s800/DSC_0294.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rob was so excited to visit the Browne's. They were a huge support to him on his mission. We were able to enjoy a delicious lunch and chat with them for a while. It was so fun for me to get to know them and be apart of something that Rob holds so close to his heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/DovNCTgBKd8gp7V8qdGLhw?authkey=Gv1sRgCKfTov23tcS4Hw&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SxYRZrTmkKI/AAAAAAAAEwM/h-LQTsMoWtw/s800/PB280148-1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, my eyes are closed. It's the only picture that was taken. What ya gonna do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are so many things in our life that I am grateful for right now. One in particular is Rob's employment. After he was hired to do tech support for I-phones he began interviewing for a job as a manager for Select Comfort and on our drive up he was offered the job. It was perfect timing. Within the last few weeks he's been offered five other jobs (when it rains, it pours) and while we were so grateful for the opportunities, none of them seemed to be "the right one". &amp;nbsp;Just as Rob was about to pursue and start training for those other options he was hired with Select Comfort and has already started working.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were so ecstatic and still are. With this job we won't only be able to pay the bills but we'll be able to save and eventually find a place of our own. My heart is so full knowing that we can get our life back on track and progress as a family. It's been hard for me having to put off having more children because of our circumstances but I know that the time is drawing near. And that hope can only fill one with gratitude.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4288709560536904348-2088405923742493299?l=robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/feeds/2088405923742493299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4288709560536904348&amp;postID=2088405923742493299&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/2088405923742493299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/2088405923742493299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/2009/12/californian-thanksgiving.html' title='Forever on Thanksgiving Day, the heart will find the pathway home.'/><author><name>Tiffany Haynes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10500362574245366958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SsGr-i-aolI/AAAAAAAAEQI/Ec_u-NR07IU/S220/me-8+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SxYJck3d52I/AAAAAAAAEvM/NtSidQLiuNY/s72-c/1123-Thanksgiving2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4288709560536904348.post-1260110900144785816</id><published>2009-11-18T20:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T22:45:37.309-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='garage sales'/><title type='text'>Behind!</title><content type='html'>I am so behind in everything in my life right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm behind on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;laundry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;editing photo shoots&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Christmas presents&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;ornament making (for our annual sister-in-law ornament exchange)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;cleaning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;organizing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;couponing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;blogging&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty much everything. Mostly due to the fact that I was sick, AGAIN, for four days! I was really quite annoyed. I couldn't have been sick at worse time, although, when is being sick ever convenient. I think it was strep throat this time around.&amp;nbsp;I don't know what's wrong with me lately. I've never been one that gets sick and this last year I have been hard core sick at least four times. Probably stress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With all the time I've spent laying in bed the last few days I started to notice how bland our room is, how bare the walls are and how badly I wished we had money for me to decorate with. I don't know why I just got the desire to make our room a little homier, after all we have been living with Rob's parents for the last 8 months and it hasn't bothered me at all. Probably because when you have an office, an entertainment room, a sewing room and a bedroom compiled into one room there's only so much you can do to make it aesthetically pleasing but I am determined. I am also determined to hardly spend any money in my new quest. How, you ask?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well most of you know I am extremely cheap. I rarely ever pay full price for anything, which has come in extremely handy for us this last year. Even before my husbands recent unemployment, even in high school I have always loved to thrift. I love finding unique, vintage treasures. Well, thanks to some new friends in our ward I have entered the world of garage sales. I'm completely obsessed. &amp;nbsp;Here are some &amp;nbsp;some of my most favorite finds, I'll them do the talking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/_2mEk8LXAeEwKS11SCJFng?authkey=Gv1sRgCMDKpqXr6qqgbQ&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SwS-DBXUrZI/AAAAAAAAEmg/FGep57FL6Oc/s800/1118-Garage%20Sale1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lamp $1. picture $1 (I admit it's a little "Grandma Chic" but with a new coat of paint...adorable). cake plate $2. fabric samples (2 grocery bags full) $2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/drEmW-LoBO7eXUps5_bzRA?authkey=Gv1sRgCMDKpqXr6qqgbQ&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SwS-C9hubqI/AAAAAAAAEmc/YiFpBzTAF7Y/s800/1118-Garage%20Sale.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wire holder $1. vintage flower fabric .50&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/_VC0-FSIt2HcC1EZT0brDQ?authkey=Gv1sRgCMDKpqXr6qqgbQ&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SwS-Dvv8f1I/AAAAAAAAEmk/gqlc-3K2rdo/s800/1118-Garage%20Sale2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;biased tape &amp;amp; tons of vintage lace $2 (I cannot wait to get sewing with these!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/jQM5yyVZHOLuaqNRCz9IIA?authkey=Gv1sRgCMDKpqXr6qqgbQ&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SwS-D04hMQI/AAAAAAAAEmo/YeZjqseqpmk/s800/1118-Garage%20Sale3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vintage flower pins .50 each. necklaces .25 for both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you believe that!!! Maybe it's only exciting and fabulous to me, but I don't care. I love it! I'm also very excited to start incorporating some of my finds into our room along with some other DIY projects I have in mind. I'll keep you posted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*If anyone wants to get up bright and early with me every Saturday morning, I'm always looking for a garage salin' buddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**Please excuse the pictures. Awful natural lighting + lamp lighting = crappy pictures.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4288709560536904348-1260110900144785816?l=robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/feeds/1260110900144785816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4288709560536904348&amp;postID=1260110900144785816&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/1260110900144785816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/1260110900144785816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/2009/11/behind.html' title='Behind!'/><author><name>Tiffany Haynes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10500362574245366958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SsGr-i-aolI/AAAAAAAAEQI/Ec_u-NR07IU/S220/me-8+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SwS-DBXUrZI/AAAAAAAAEmg/FGep57FL6Oc/s72-c/1118-Garage%20Sale1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4288709560536904348.post-6987737689073923288</id><published>2009-11-11T22:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T22:44:17.218-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nolan'/><title type='text'>Wet</title><content type='html'>At least once throughout the day Nolan will grab my finger and drag me out the door to go on a walk. It usually consists of the same things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A walk to some vehicle to check out the tires (today is was Daddy's truck).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/0dEc5I6Sd6ZxIdlHqe91Rw?authkey=Gv1sRgCIjVzeKyruPFygE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/Svuh6ZmfjEI/AAAAAAAAElQ/-jI13yVzp6o/s800/edit3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then there is the occasional pause to stare at the passing cars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/eSJKoezEqR574fzTnlUdlg?authkey=Gv1sRgCIjVzeKyruPFygE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/Svuh69OrKbI/AAAAAAAAElU/BBEI4GKGWD8/s800/edit4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once the road clears we head to the backyard, where he will usually find one of many dirt piles to play in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/KZ0NrEsK9QBP1DS-tRhf8Q?authkey=Gv1sRgCIjVzeKyruPFygE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SvugEcAzCoI/AAAAAAAAEjc/kalOW8gI0q0/s800/DSC_0283*-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But today was a little different.&amp;nbsp;Today Paco was outside. And Paco knows just what this little boy loves to play with most.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/2AmlygqO7IA-35Eah3l85Q?authkey=Gv1sRgCIjVzeKyruPFygE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/Svuh6P0letI/AAAAAAAAElM/R5eZjPu5QT0/s800/edit2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a little carwash...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/e9JuCsGNE4yJ3ISBhjY1nA?authkey=Gv1sRgCIjVzeKyruPFygE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SvugG_ilZjI/AAAAAAAAEj8/cwbozj1LgOY/s800/DSC_0357*-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/Q8KKBjtmOXKawG0p4-NBUA?authkey=Gv1sRgCIjVzeKyruPFygE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SvugHVE7DZI/AAAAAAAAEkA/164uJVkWB8I/s800/DSC_0358*-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/7fEOLycg1gIqnEle8HfGsg?authkey=Gv1sRgCIjVzeKyruPFygE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SvugHt2miII/AAAAAAAAEkE/43caodI-kSQ/s800/DSC_0359*-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And a nice, refreshing drink (or should I say many refreshing drinks)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/6Whii6o6htlwN5XHzjMLfg?authkey=Gv1sRgCIjVzeKyruPFygE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/Svuh7IGvLpI/AAAAAAAAElY/Czc671birtk/s800/edit5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The water disappeared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/5KW0yW3Gqx5EnYQWZ0djgw?authkey=Gv1sRgCIjVzeKyruPFygE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SvugFjsB51I/AAAAAAAAEjs/2ARKDw4PRmQ/s800/DSC_0325*-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy knows just the right way to make this little boy cry the most.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4288709560536904348-6987737689073923288?l=robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/feeds/6987737689073923288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4288709560536904348&amp;postID=6987737689073923288&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/6987737689073923288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/6987737689073923288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/2009/11/wet.html' title='Wet'/><author><name>Tiffany Haynes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10500362574245366958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SsGr-i-aolI/AAAAAAAAEQI/Ec_u-NR07IU/S220/me-8+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/Svuh6ZmfjEI/AAAAAAAAElQ/-jI13yVzp6o/s72-c/edit3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4288709560536904348.post-1127491822597925721</id><published>2009-11-08T15:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T15:26:58.195-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Swim.Bike.Run</title><content type='html'>Saturday morning we woke up extremely early and drove out to Casa Grande for Rob to participate in his first triathlon. He did an awesome job! Especially, for only training a handful of times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/El3iCCe-VKTxtCY2mIsbRQ?authkey=Gv1sRgCKCE9sHg9brfMQ&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SvdL1Ar7hyI/AAAAAAAAEh0/MfPU1wxyOZw/s800/DSC_0019.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will definitely remember for future events that bringing an almost two year old, who was woken up very early to an event like this...not so much fun. By the end of the race Nolan was eating Cheez-it's off the ground that he had dropped earlier and I didn't even try to stop him. It was that bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/7fw52edgfuSBMVUbNt7A-g?authkey=Gv1sRgCKCE9sHg9brfMQ&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SvdL6sIZ_hI/AAAAAAAAEiA/Dl9Xr4pxLZw/s800/117-Rob%20triathalon.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I almost, half-way expected Rob to be crawling across the finish line on all fours, but to my surprise he ran all the way to the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/_fMIyijnEzsrNImTgAPyvA?authkey=Gv1sRgCKCE9sHg9brfMQ&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SvdNEl7EXxI/AAAAAAAAEic/ufYkyITNsnY/s800/DSC_0081.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of Rob's old friends drove in from California to do the race with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/s223Pa1fDp-nsrGvs95nig?authkey=Gv1sRgCKCE9sHg9brfMQ&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SvdL1gmbsoI/AAAAAAAAEh4/kCKoMLYP6hc/s800/DSC_0091.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We couldn't be more proud of our daddy. Rob has decided that his next run will be the 10k at &lt;a href="http://www.londonsrun.org/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;London's Run&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; in January. I think I might just join him. Anyone else???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/o0lVhLAtRLrUQMAZxKhLRw?authkey=Gv1sRgCKCE9sHg9brfMQ&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SvdL127gw8I/AAAAAAAAEh8/AJqanT-w1A8/s800/DSC_0092.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4288709560536904348-1127491822597925721?l=robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/feeds/1127491822597925721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4288709560536904348&amp;postID=1127491822597925721&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/1127491822597925721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/1127491822597925721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/2009/11/swimbikerun.html' title='Swim.Bike.Run'/><author><name>Tiffany Haynes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10500362574245366958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SsGr-i-aolI/AAAAAAAAEQI/Ec_u-NR07IU/S220/me-8+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SvdL1Ar7hyI/AAAAAAAAEh0/MfPU1wxyOZw/s72-c/DSC_0019.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4288709560536904348.post-5950957464545078575</id><published>2009-11-04T19:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T20:07:34.837-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A cause to celebrate.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/G8YE_2X-GCWwuuhcOEMR8g?authkey=Gv1sRgCMDKpqXr6qqgbQ&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SvI3_UzLTRI/AAAAAAAAEfc/qezwpxoFh1s/s800/114-Celebration%20dinner.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a year of stress, worry, an endless amount of fasting &amp;amp; prayers, &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;my husband has finally found a job!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; We couldn't be more relieved. We celebrated by having a steak dinner (thanks to Basha's, we saved over 30 bucks on these babies).&amp;nbsp;Rob's parents are out of town, so it was just the three of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Words can't express the gratitude Rob and I feel, not only for this job, but to everyone who has been so supportive to us this last year. Many of you have helped us out by employing my husband with odds and ends jobs, others have prayed &amp;amp; fasted with us and the rest have been so encouraging. We appreciate all of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While this has been such a difficult, taxing year, we know, more then ever, that our Heavenly Father is aware of our needs. Through every high and low, we have seen the hand of our Father guiding us to the next step. Without the strength &amp;amp; peace that we have felt through the Savior, we know that there is no way we could have made it through this alone (or at least still married:). Our hearts are so full of love and gratitude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank your for your thoughtful words of support. It is because of them, I feel open to share this with you all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Update- I guess I was, unintentionally, very mysterious with Rob's new employment. Drumroll please.....He will be doing tech support for i-phones!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4288709560536904348-5950957464545078575?l=robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/feeds/5950957464545078575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4288709560536904348&amp;postID=5950957464545078575&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/5950957464545078575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/5950957464545078575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/2009/11/cause-to-celebrate.html' title='A cause to celebrate.'/><author><name>Tiffany Haynes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10500362574245366958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SsGr-i-aolI/AAAAAAAAEQI/Ec_u-NR07IU/S220/me-8+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SvI3_UzLTRI/AAAAAAAAEfc/qezwpxoFh1s/s72-c/114-Celebration%20dinner.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4288709560536904348.post-4910953428896726338</id><published>2009-11-01T21:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T14:48:39.449-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>Cirque du Haynes</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I love Halloween! It is by far one of my favorite holidays. This year we've had a busy week filled with lots of Halloween excitement. It started on Monday night, my mother-in-law threw a fun family party. It continued with a ward Carnival on Wednesday night and ended with a party we threw on Halloween. I love being able to dress up more then once. This year we were "Circus Freaks".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/BRe6LqdQhw91IZ2LMg0tLA?authkey=Gv1sRgCKjppJKPhIXS1QE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/Su5ox1UhUKI/AAAAAAAAEc4/LpjtlXoEVD0/s800/Our%20Party.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I was the "Bearded Lady", Rob was the guy who hammers nails into his face and Nolan was our little circus monkey, although he refused to wear his little hat so he was mistaken for pretty much everything besides a monkey. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/n_kFwvp6LaDRU8DPOzF-UQ?authkey=Gv1sRgCKjppJKPhIXS1QE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/Su5o0neBNrI/AAAAAAAAEdY/n5-zkSPghaM/s800/Jane%27s%20Party.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;At our family party the kids had a blast with all the fun games.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/pHBKSDHI8ulUEMbucM35aQ?authkey=Gv1sRgCKjppJKPhIXS1QE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/Su5o0-vBOdI/AAAAAAAAEdc/dYDHhAsyjnw/s800/Jane%27s%20Party1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;There was also a pinata that I missed taking pictures of because of a crabby child.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/YrEg8G24Lrd7w1KMjMjSbg?authkey=Gv1sRgCKjppJKPhIXS1QE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/Su5o1PmBARI/AAAAAAAAEdg/SdGjuVotzcg/s800/Jane%27s%20Party2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Nolan sneaked one of the apples the kids had already "bobbed" for. You can see the huge chunk already bitten out. He carried that apple around with him the whole night and actually made quite a large dent in it considering it was almost the same size as his head.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/4ofrsb_ufBAwZB6rYV-Z6A?authkey=Gv1sRgCKjppJKPhIXS1QE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/Su5o1lTH0xI/AAAAAAAAEdk/4BUPnJM5L4E/s800/Jane%27s%20Party3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;By the end of the night the kiddo's were tuckered out. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/PNF6VHg_8y6-KNRG8PZO5Q?authkey=Gv1sRgCKjppJKPhIXS1QE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/Su5o14XJ0gI/AAAAAAAAEdo/H7w-yzoNiXY/s800/Jane%27s%20Party4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Sadly, I forgot to bring our camera for the ward carnival, but I definitely didn't forget take some pictures of the awesome costumes at our party. I was so impressed with everyone's creativity. That's what makes Halloween so much dang fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/6DAgO1dB7Vx7CYuPr67eLg?authkey=Gv1sRgCKjppJKPhIXS1QE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/Su5oyYjpU0I/AAAAAAAAEc8/38R---IYGIQ/s800/Our%20Party1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/3mDH7L1TFApk4C1_zlpeig?authkey=Gv1sRgCKjppJKPhIXS1QE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/Su5oy02IB5I/AAAAAAAAEdE/uNZD7EPfMsw/s800/Our%20Party2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/pYGfduDdPV9SkuSXhqu_Sg?authkey=Gv1sRgCKjppJKPhIXS1QE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/Su5ozBgKuTI/AAAAAAAAEdI/WerjEYmyUyo/s800/Our%20Party3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/t39OQeh-aWhrTUxaVEd63w?authkey=Gv1sRgCKjppJKPhIXS1QE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/Su5ozs1akyI/AAAAAAAAEdM/QKAg-s3fd9A/s800/Our%20Party4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;We had planned on having a pumpkin carving contest but these two were the only ones that ended up participating. Boy, were they into it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; color: #0000ee;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/9KNih0xM3l3-zeu3L9wKag?authkey=Gv1sRgCKjppJKPhIXS1QE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite" style="clear: right; display: inline !important; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/Su5oz58TIkI/AAAAAAAAEdQ/OX2s1WjuI6k/s800/Our%20Party5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/MXXr3ULy_rMTwtNovvnK4g?authkey=Gv1sRgCKjppJKPhIXS1QE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/Su5oNdQzHWI/AAAAAAAAEbo/OaPef4gIMKM/s800/DSC_0117.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;It was so much fun to get dressed up and hang out with good friends, even though my husband wouldn't let me show Hocus Pocus at our party. Maybe next year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4288709560536904348-4910953428896726338?l=robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/feeds/4910953428896726338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4288709560536904348&amp;postID=4910953428896726338&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/4910953428896726338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/4910953428896726338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/2009/11/cirque-du-haynes.html' title='Cirque du Haynes'/><author><name>Tiffany Haynes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10500362574245366958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SsGr-i-aolI/AAAAAAAAEQI/Ec_u-NR07IU/S220/me-8+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/Su5ox1UhUKI/AAAAAAAAEc4/LpjtlXoEVD0/s72-c/Our%20Party.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4288709560536904348.post-3971814624404143175</id><published>2009-10-20T22:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T23:54:12.137-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nolan'/><title type='text'>Cars..</title><content type='html'>also known as "kows kows" in our home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/cORiHEp6FMPvqhX51zNhXA?authkey=Gv1sRgCLmeiZC-oKziRA&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/St6ZHG6qSWI/AAAAAAAAEaY/IWeYB4pyHl4/s800/6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our "kows" only need one thing, spinable wheels. Yes, this boys' &lt;a href="http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/2009/04/some-things-im-lovin-about-this-boy.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;wheel obsession&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; is as strong as ever. Color, shape or size is of no consequence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/CiEpPjodV8u5sNgYMpnUaw?authkey=Gv1sRgCLmeiZC-oKziRA&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/St6YOv1GDVI/AAAAAAAAEZs/Yi-WSxb8R3I/s800/100109-cars1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perfect day for a drive. Not an ounce of traffic. Problems arise around dinner time when hungry bodies fill the streets. Road rage is sure to follow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/gEHorZ4GsThRwQJvmCB8GQ?authkey=Gv1sRgCLmeiZC-oKziRA&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/St6YO02g_RI/AAAAAAAAEZw/5FQcwbxZpIo/s800/100109-cars2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No terrain is too tough for these "kows".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/SOtqFvFM4jegcHjQuSx3lA?authkey=Gv1sRgCLmeiZC-oKziRA&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/St6YHv7bJFI/AAAAAAAAEYw/tHAaO_G4y78/s800/8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, the thought of "kows kows"!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4288709560536904348-3971814624404143175?l=robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/feeds/3971814624404143175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4288709560536904348&amp;postID=3971814624404143175&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/3971814624404143175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/3971814624404143175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/2009/10/cars.html' title='Cars..'/><author><name>Tiffany Haynes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10500362574245366958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SsGr-i-aolI/AAAAAAAAEQI/Ec_u-NR07IU/S220/me-8+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/St6ZHG6qSWI/AAAAAAAAEaY/IWeYB4pyHl4/s72-c/6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4288709560536904348.post-3061033606527727526</id><published>2009-10-17T23:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T00:08:15.609-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Between the trees</title><content type='html'>This last weekend we went up north with my family to spend some time at my in-laws cabin. It was such a nice get-away. We enjoyed taking long walks, staying up late playing games and sitting on the porch. I got a little taste of fall with a few changing leaves, only to come home to 90 degree weather. Depressing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/pExNxODvIEEnNaqO3M_CNA?authkey=Gv1sRgCOXHj_nhlsG7Qw&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/StqyTz5g2uI/AAAAAAAAEXg/Law_uKs4Uq8/s800/3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/7SbqTxJIOqCm_X5FflCtag?authkey=Gv1sRgCOXHj_nhlsG7Qw&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/StqyxmuCd8I/AAAAAAAAEX0/ptYfuf_f1B4/s800/1012-Cabin%20w%20Tebbs%272.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/37IeqGsHeYp3wyQNJPhtFQ?authkey=Gv1sRgCOXHj_nhlsG7Qw&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/StqyV-h1eXI/AAAAAAAAEXo/4IBmxCymb18/s800/5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/eEtDFiftfEQAsjWBtI0cog?authkey=Gv1sRgCOXHj_nhlsG7Qw&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/StqyxFZWvVI/AAAAAAAAEXw/F7BA1BZQ1Po/s800/1012-Cabin%20w%20Tebbs%271.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/X_3u-iaPSqNRbi-7k0mSig?authkey=Gv1sRgCOXHj_nhlsG7Qw&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/StqyW2pRHVI/AAAAAAAAEXs/6ndwWWK2Z1U/s800/9.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;A special thanks to my sweet hubby who for four days nursed Nolan and me back to health without one word of complaint. Now if only I could get rid of this nasty cough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4288709560536904348-3061033606527727526?l=robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/feeds/3061033606527727526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4288709560536904348&amp;postID=3061033606527727526&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/3061033606527727526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/3061033606527727526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/2009/10/between-trees.html' title='Between the trees'/><author><name>Tiffany Haynes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10500362574245366958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SsGr-i-aolI/AAAAAAAAEQI/Ec_u-NR07IU/S220/me-8+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/StqyTz5g2uI/AAAAAAAAEXg/Law_uKs4Uq8/s72-c/3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4288709560536904348.post-2373497694518674881</id><published>2009-10-08T22:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T22:54:47.244-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Love you inside out.</title><content type='html'>My hubby and I had a little photo shoot for one of my birthday presents because since our son was born I can count on one hand all of the photo's we have of only us. Pathetic. So here we are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/doMghQ_6IqqWiKEpDpYlAA?authkey=Gv1sRgCIj118SR7ZGGGQ&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/Ss7JChFHlkI/AAAAAAAAETk/2YAVWb4nV8w/s800/9.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's right, our photo shoot consisted of us in the backyard with Rob holding out the camera Jr. High style. I'm still in love with them nonetheless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/Ocy82qJsiKI39jiPsMvI7w?authkey=Gv1sRgCIj118SR7ZGGGQ&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/Ss7JCcdz_LI/AAAAAAAAETg/3e3OP3Gkf7M/s800/8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bet ya didn't know that this man has a glass of chawky moke (chocolate milk) before bed, every single night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/qNJSob84Tmq3Yhq1f4y61w?authkey=Gv1sRgCIj118SR7ZGGGQ&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/Ss7JDu5ugcI/AAAAAAAAETs/LYlXr4zoeNM/s800/11.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or that he tears up in commercials. It's true, he cries more then I do. I adore it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/4kA0FvWy7vEztbUfAocgzg?authkey=Gv1sRgCIj118SR7ZGGGQ&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/Ss7JB3Y2vNI/AAAAAAAAETc/9rqrJNNXH3M/s800/6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He also despises odd numbers. &lt;br /&gt;Example: When turning down the volume to the television it has to end on an even number.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/67tOSewyWI_Ur2AeYFrXRw?authkey=Gv1sRgCIj118SR7ZGGGQ&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/Ss7JDKuaV_I/AAAAAAAAETo/3Iay2tjaVAs/s800/10.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The list can go on and on but it will always end with his insane devotion to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I can count all of the photo's of us on two hands.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4288709560536904348-2373497694518674881?l=robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/feeds/2373497694518674881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4288709560536904348&amp;postID=2373497694518674881&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/2373497694518674881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/2373497694518674881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/2009/10/love-you-inside-out.html' title='Love you inside out.'/><author><name>Tiffany Haynes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10500362574245366958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SsGr-i-aolI/AAAAAAAAEQI/Ec_u-NR07IU/S220/me-8+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/Ss7JChFHlkI/AAAAAAAAETk/2YAVWb4nV8w/s72-c/9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4288709560536904348.post-2852550099444669706</id><published>2009-10-04T21:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T22:12:28.818-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A movie in the park.</title><content type='html'>I celebrated my birthday this last Friday. It was a wonderful day. I spent the morning thrifting with my sister, met my boys and family for lunch, and spent the rest of the afternoon getting ready for my party. I thought it would be fun to celebrate with friends and have a movie in the park but in the backyard. My dear husband set it all up, everyone brought a dish to share and we enjoyed "Breakfast at Tiffany's". Or I should say, I enjoyed "Breakfast at Tiffany's", no one else seemed to be enjoying it. Luckily for everyone else, it started sprinkling half way through the movie, so we stopped it and once it cleared up we put on a more recent film. I thought I'd be safe with a classic but looks like I'm the only one with any culture :) It was a lovely night filled with good food, good friends and good laughs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/8_dJKaoOcP1qq0YqtbYEpA?authkey=Gv1sRgCOu1u_SZ2brrmgE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/Ssl4JVSFh0I/AAAAAAAAERE/zHQvlnEOaZo/s800/1002-%20Tiff%27s%20Birthday.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/t9i5642hASj8p_uaaSvtQw?authkey=Gv1sRgCOu1u_SZ2brrmgE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/Ssl4T_IoEuI/AAAAAAAAERo/SSn5N2xgS3M/s800/DSC_0004.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/7GueqKb37hguiB5WNyTJCw?authkey=Gv1sRgCOu1u_SZ2brrmgE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/Ssl4J0fQm3I/AAAAAAAAERI/_YjsTSqIBfY/s800/1002-%20Tiff%27s%20Birthday1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to everyone who helped make my day so special.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4288709560536904348-2852550099444669706?l=robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/feeds/2852550099444669706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4288709560536904348&amp;postID=2852550099444669706&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/2852550099444669706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/2852550099444669706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/2009/10/movie-in-park.html' title='A movie in the park.'/><author><name>Tiffany Haynes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10500362574245366958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SsGr-i-aolI/AAAAAAAAEQI/Ec_u-NR07IU/S220/me-8+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/Ssl4JVSFh0I/AAAAAAAAERE/zHQvlnEOaZo/s72-c/1002-%20Tiff%27s%20Birthday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4288709560536904348.post-3215888368274483843</id><published>2009-09-27T16:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T16:10:38.879-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sewing'/><title type='text'>Stich by Stich</title><content type='html'>I've been a sewing fool lately with all the birthdays and showers that come with this time of year. I finally remembered to take some pictures of the projects I finished which makes giving them away a little easier. I should just take some time and sew something for myself. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a tool belt I made for a good friend's son. He is in love with Handy Manny, so I thought a tool belt would be perfect. I had Nolan model the belt for me and I was a little nervous he wouldn't want to give it up but it irritated him so much he was relieved to get it off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/8rmc6iJmMDqSZDyUEfwHfQ?authkey=Gv1sRgCOWJ3cnlva_c5wE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/Sr_ibyYXmSI/AAAAAAAAEPg/ZkxGCEJPLJE/s800/sewing.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't be surprised if your son gets the same gift, this was a super simple sew. I think next time I might applique it with some tools or the initial of the boys name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My other dear friend is having a little girl, very soon. So for her shower I made a burp cloth, blanket and onesie. Also very simple. Here are some tutorials all from the same crafty lady, that make it very easy if you'd like to learn how to sew these. &lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://projectsforyournest.blogspot.com/2009/09/iron-on-onesie-adorableness.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;The onesie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://projectsforyournest.blogspot.com/2008/06/simple-inside-out-baby-blanket.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;the blanket&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://projectsforyournest.blogspot.com/2008/03/basket-o-burpies.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;the burp cloth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/DCGI7vjzCM1KUYu0R2rDAw?authkey=Gv1sRgCOWJ3cnlva_c5wE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/Sr_i3ohRDfI/AAAAAAAAEPo/Z_NCeKIQgXQ/s800/sewing1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't even think to check the spelling of the name first, silly me. I soon found out that they are spelling it with a "k" and not a "c"...awkward. I felt like a huge idiot. I took it home and quickly turned it into this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/Q_KeVCmcLVmC41O-26urhA?authkey=Gv1sRgCOWJ3cnlva_c5wE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/Sr_jHP2NitI/AAAAAAAAEPs/DtS6HdfENUc/s800/sewing2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice save. Now I know to ALWAYS check the spelling first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also made a skirt for one of my nieces from&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.oliverands.com/downloads/Oliver+SLazyDaysSkirt.pdf"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;this pattern&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;that I didn't get a picture of&lt;/span&gt;. Also, very simple. I've got a couple of other projects I'm in the middle of that I'll show when they're finished, hopefully this week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4288709560536904348-3215888368274483843?l=robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/feeds/3215888368274483843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4288709560536904348&amp;postID=3215888368274483843&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/3215888368274483843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/3215888368274483843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/2009/09/stich-by-stich.html' title='Stich by Stich'/><author><name>Tiffany Haynes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10500362574245366958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SsGr-i-aolI/AAAAAAAAEQI/Ec_u-NR07IU/S220/me-8+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/Sr_ibyYXmSI/AAAAAAAAEPg/ZkxGCEJPLJE/s72-c/sewing.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4288709560536904348.post-7336230264084518823</id><published>2009-09-24T13:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T13:42:47.519-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Warm Toes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/13CYTDPYJQUq_JaePWa-Bw?authkey=Gv1sRgCKS_59qlsfHnDw&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SrvXaPY89gI/AAAAAAAAEOo/PJa8kYUb4uQ/s800/923-Layin%20on%20blanket.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rob surprised us yesterday by coming home a day early. We were thrilled. Sadly, he had to wait an hour for us to get home because I was walking the isles at Joann's oblivious to the surprise awaiting us. After dinner and bath time we decided to go outside and enjoy the beautiful weather. We laid on our quilt and watched the planes go by and eventually watched the stars appear. We love having our Daddy home but sad that he'll be leaving us again next week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4288709560536904348-7336230264084518823?l=robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/feeds/7336230264084518823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4288709560536904348&amp;postID=7336230264084518823&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/7336230264084518823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/7336230264084518823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/2009/09/warm-toes.html' title='Warm Toes'/><author><name>Tiffany Haynes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10500362574245366958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SsGr-i-aolI/AAAAAAAAEQI/Ec_u-NR07IU/S220/me-8+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SrvXaPY89gI/AAAAAAAAEOo/PJa8kYUb4uQ/s72-c/923-Layin%20on%20blanket.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4288709560536904348.post-1300526881288012241</id><published>2009-09-22T21:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T21:59:48.100-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No cheeks to smooch on</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/1ioFLPRNLiFmqwoRcNE8SA?authkey=Gv1sRgCJCjr5jylYThvQE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SrmoMPIhEiI/AAAAAAAAENw/0LtmwTDH_pQ/s800/1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight will be another restless night without my hubby laying by my side. He's been up in Prescott for the week and won't return until Thursday. No amount of gratitude for the work he's up there doing will replace the loneliness I feel when he's not here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darling,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hurry home, my toes need their furnace and I need you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo,&lt;br /&gt;Your Sweetheart&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4288709560536904348-1300526881288012241?l=robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/feeds/1300526881288012241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4288709560536904348&amp;postID=1300526881288012241&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/1300526881288012241'/><link rel='self' 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type='text'>Oatmeal for breakfast</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/yls7823_E2KJoxcQ4Mov9Q?authkey=Gv1sRgCMqljoS_3OGUVw&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/Sqk9JykeqjI/AAAAAAAAEM0/958heFI-rgg/s800/Nolan%20playing%20with%20the%20hose1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Dad's solution to any mess...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/8ohrxinclhNyPISwoouV-Q?authkey=Gv1sRgCMqljoS_3OGUVw&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/Sqk84kox9tI/AAAAAAAAEMw/AsEKSxR-UdA/s800/Nolan%20playing%20with%20the%20hose.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the hose, of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/_2Rqy5df-2bpR08GO9DFNg?authkey=Gv1sRgCMqljoS_3OGUVw&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/Sqk9n1Zz8HI/AAAAAAAAEM4/_5S7Zu3qVr8/s800/Nolan%20playing%20with%20the%20hose2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that's just fine with him.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4288709560536904348-2452729403793869261?l=robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/feeds/2452729403793869261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4288709560536904348&amp;postID=2452729403793869261&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/2452729403793869261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/2452729403793869261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/2009/09/oatmeal-for-breakfast.html' title='Oatmeal for breakfast'/><author><name>Tiffany Haynes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10500362574245366958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SsGr-i-aolI/AAAAAAAAEQI/Ec_u-NR07IU/S220/me-8+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/Sqk9JykeqjI/AAAAAAAAEM0/958heFI-rgg/s72-c/Nolan%20playing%20with%20the%20hose1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4288709560536904348.post-1826633030207969516</id><published>2009-09-05T19:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T21:55:39.427-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Brighter than sunshine.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today we woke up to some of Nolan's favorite cousins here to play for the morning. To make the day even more special, it started raining. So we made some hot chocolate and spent the morning out in the rain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/tiIZ6bkLBLZQxb8CbX00-Q?authkey=Gv1sRgCOiK6vKTuOzotQE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SqMj0dx9-vI/AAAAAAAAEJA/PHLO3c3LU4U/s800/11.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/m3--Z5K1CueOxsUuC6RfsQ?authkey=Gv1sRgCOiK6vKTuOzotQE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SqMk3qakeVI/AAAAAAAAELE/Fx0Levcx5Vg/s800/Collages.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/ecyAlT2Cc923Oo58GY5IDA?authkey=Gv1sRgCOiK6vKTuOzotQE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SqMlwiH4GrI/AAAAAAAAELM/VtKAqU3QXg4/s800/95-Rain%20with%20cousins2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SqMjw7c_8jI/AAAAAAAAEIg/88nzj3HxGW4/s800/3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/ecyAlT2Cc923Oo58GY5IDA?authkey=Gv1sRgCOiK6vKTuOzotQE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/pJcCRVnXG6HXHEGEk6rbNg?authkey=Gv1sRgCOiK6vKTuOzotQE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SqMj7oq0y-I/AAAAAAAAEKQ/aqk7tzBwviU/s800/32.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/253UhaAU1monWiWwYud8jg?authkey=Gv1sRgCOiK6vKTuOzotQE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SqMnuSLOE0I/AAAAAAAAELo/1-Zj5DcGHno/s800/95-Rain%20with%20cousins3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/7VerECMwbZ5gwmJCEADb1g?authkey=Gv1sRgCOiK6vKTuOzotQE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SqMj9Je4i8I/AAAAAAAAEKg/iqUiix9nNeA/s800/36.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/i8kRwOJF8gPOOwLr5F8Gug?authkey=Gv1sRgCOiK6vKTuOzotQE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SqMj-LMvFCI/AAAAAAAAEKs/ZSax93AWKrQ/s800/39.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/zjdmLpDszV8pGxu7_VW6GQ?authkey=Gv1sRgCOiK6vKTuOzotQE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SqMj89Y0olI/AAAAAAAAEKc/OwCKKvKe4gk/s800/35.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/QLpuRzgqHBCkXIFg-jBKMA?authkey=Gv1sRgCOiK6vKTuOzotQE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SqMj_l5I6OI/AAAAAAAAEK4/5MCMXalIXcY/s800/42.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The puddles were sad to see our cousins leave and so were we.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;If you want to see more pictures of this beautiful day, go &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://tiffanyhaynesphotography.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;HERE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4288709560536904348-1826633030207969516?l=robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/feeds/1826633030207969516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4288709560536904348&amp;postID=1826633030207969516&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/1826633030207969516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/1826633030207969516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/2009/09/brighter-then-sunshine.html' title='Brighter than sunshine.'/><author><name>Tiffany Haynes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10500362574245366958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SsGr-i-aolI/AAAAAAAAEQI/Ec_u-NR07IU/S220/me-8+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SqMj0dx9-vI/AAAAAAAAEJA/PHLO3c3LU4U/s72-c/11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4288709560536904348.post-3376777037375255520</id><published>2009-09-03T20:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T11:05:51.738-07:00</updated><title type='text'>There is a light that never goes out</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/oWMLBMt2k6IuLp4OjD19KQ?authkey=Gv1sRgCIj118SR7ZGGGQ&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SqCMl25-6aI/AAAAAAAAEDQ/UBqy-JgO15E/s800/1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I got to spend the entire afternoon with just my hubby. We went to 500 Days of Summer (very cute movie) thanks to a giftcard (nothing better than free movie tickets). We held hands the entire time. A luxury we don't get to enjoy too much of anymore. I'm usually holding a much smaller hand these days.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4288709560536904348-3376777037375255520?l=robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/feeds/3376777037375255520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4288709560536904348&amp;postID=3376777037375255520&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/3376777037375255520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/3376777037375255520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/2009/09/there-is-light-that-will-never-go-out.html' title='There is a light that never goes out'/><author><name>Tiffany Haynes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10500362574245366958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SsGr-i-aolI/AAAAAAAAEQI/Ec_u-NR07IU/S220/me-8+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SqCMl25-6aI/AAAAAAAAEDQ/UBqy-JgO15E/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4288709560536904348.post-8055142637903444758</id><published>2009-08-31T20:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T20:56:31.851-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hitchin' a Ride</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This boy loves to be outside.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/oDdEyelQKqZHJhDU7VQAlw?authkey=Gv1sRgCPrFu6-zjumcBQ&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SpyXnyYxAYI/AAAAAAAAEBg/nTaf-PaHCHs/s800/1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Since no one in this house can say no to this adorable boy, we all end up taking frequent trips outside to roast in the heat. If he's really lucky he'll sucker one of us into giving him a "Paco Mobile" ride. This happened to be one of his lucky days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/IUhAimHOtf_RIvdcPNhJVA?authkey=Gv1sRgCPrFu6-zjumcBQ&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SpyWyPTpDBI/AAAAAAAAEAg/B3F2Slfh1FY/s800/2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The usual tour includes a ride past the horsie, who was being very shy today. And a quick stop to talk to the ducks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="width:auto;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/dtCuVGyNuJBdFdcqS1jGYA?authkey=Gv1sRgCPrFu6-zjumcBQ&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SpyYLiUpzkI/AAAAAAAAEBk/Cirs2ClqxEI/s800/Nolan%20%26%20the%20Paco%20Mobile1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/8BDWUd4YgPZX6LgIH-WxvQ?authkey=Gv1sRgCPrFu6-zjumcBQ&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SpyW1LREusI/AAAAAAAAEAw/cyahuc-worM/s800/6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm sure I speak for the rest of us when I say we can not wait till the heat mellows out. Then this boy can be outside all he wants.&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/4288709560536904348-8055142637903444758?l=robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/feeds/8055142637903444758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4288709560536904348&amp;postID=8055142637903444758&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/8055142637903444758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/8055142637903444758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/2009/08/hitchin-ride.html' title='Hitchin&apos; a Ride'/><author><name>Tiffany Haynes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10500362574245366958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SsGr-i-aolI/AAAAAAAAEQI/Ec_u-NR07IU/S220/me-8+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SpyXnyYxAYI/AAAAAAAAEBg/nTaf-PaHCHs/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4288709560536904348.post-2566591019953746537</id><published>2009-08-20T23:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T23:22:12.153-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sometimes...</title><content type='html'>we play in the dirt.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/amQw001cyPNt_HanF_ww2w?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/So47E0dfFQI/AAAAAAAAD8A/QS1qCod0HyE/s800/1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes the dirt gets in our eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/rcebF6mw8oMu7uWn4ilwTA?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/So46xqA5J_I/AAAAAAAAD78/Nj_MXJupHKI/s800/812-Nolan%20dirttin%20bucket.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/xT6x8bMk-95Uw00lUgkoJA?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/So47F31CJYI/AAAAAAAAD8I/KXbkKejhPfc/s800/3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes we climb on chairs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/7bbcYyLsPJ9bfwBDS90Xgg?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/So47Go5mgKI/AAAAAAAAD8M/eGQpp4ygtP4/s800/4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And sometimes we take baths outside, purely for exploitive/photoshoot reasons and are bribed to behave with a sucker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/z8RA0zOXLhcnbEyHFHCWmg?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/So47HqnZgrI/AAAAAAAAD8s/EwKzVo9mzLA/s800/6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But only sometimes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4288709560536904348-2566591019953746537?l=robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/feeds/2566591019953746537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4288709560536904348&amp;postID=2566591019953746537&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/2566591019953746537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/2566591019953746537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/2009/08/sometimes.html' title='Sometimes...'/><author><name>Tiffany Haynes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10500362574245366958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SsGr-i-aolI/AAAAAAAAEQI/Ec_u-NR07IU/S220/me-8+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/So47E0dfFQI/AAAAAAAAD8A/QS1qCod0HyE/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4288709560536904348.post-7203704959355768271</id><published>2009-08-11T23:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T23:08:36.648-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Reunion</title><content type='html'>This last week we spent in Wolf Creek, Utah for a family reunion on my mom's side (she's one of ten siblings, let's just say there was alot of people).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/M4a3bTdaBnpnKPCMiWxhvw?authkey=Gv1sRgCI-J5r6rwIe4EA&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SoJRIRiq59I/AAAAAAAAD28/RMqTHAMziEM/s800/_.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It was absolutely gorgeous. The weather was perfect and I never got tired of looking at those beautiful mountains. We had lots of fun swimming, staying up late playing cards and having dinner all together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/kohKOd9jFYcJXzQASF495Q?authkey=Gv1sRgCI-J5r6rwIe4EA&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SoJS79OydzI/AAAAAAAAD3A/fXZqnnP67uE/s800/2009-08-05.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks to my mom who planned lots of activities for us, we had fun playing baseball and water balloon volleyball.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/kohKOd9jFYcJXzQASF495Q?authkey=Gv1sRgCI-J5r6rwIe4EA&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/AzFNXjUUFxChm1RQ8vtikQ?authkey=Gv1sRgCI-J5r6rwIe4EA&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SoJJB2mCaAI/AAAAAAAAD1A/GI5AuPT6VNs/s800/_-26.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The kids enjoyed doing crafts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/ngJ036lXVH76SwJEPOBJtQ?authkey=Gv1sRgCI-J5r6rwIe4EA&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SoJJGrHSkeI/AAAAAAAAD1c/X6ttz7tH-h8/s800/_-41.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nolan had a posse of cousins following him everywhere. I didn't mind one bit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/6K9GztALxIXeXXXbi1Amuw?authkey=Gv1sRgCI-J5r6rwIe4EA&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SoJJD9vU7_I/AAAAAAAAD1M/SLg5DqviiiY/s800/_-30.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And of course there was lots of food.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But I think everyone would agree that the Family Olympics was the highlight of the trip.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/6Q6Z2GTyowGZyIZq3ZwMKA?authkey=Gv1sRgCI-J5r6rwIe4EA&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SoJKwIFK44I/AAAAAAAAD1k/A92h9HH_u08/s800/2009-08-06.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Every family had a team name and decorated a flag. For the opening ceremonies each family took their turn parading through the crowd as we all cheered. Every team was supposed to have some kind of costume but as usual my family was the only ones that got into it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/XKW-9tVDxmYrZHipA3p2_w?authkey=Gv1sRgCI-J5r6rwIe4EA&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SoJMXSQp5jI/AAAAAAAAD10/9XvkQjNa8dM/s800/2009-08-063.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We were going for "70's/rediculous looking" athletes in which I think we succeeded. My sister and I spent the whole week before thrifting for awesome sports wear. We came across some old Toro uniforms (I've never had so much school spirit). The gray unitard my brother is wearing takes the cake though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/sL4lBLCHRqocTmwe2qcTIA?authkey=Gv1sRgCI-J5r6rwIe4EA&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SoJLIZLhI1I/AAAAAAAAD1s/u52wq_TtoBM/s800/2009-08-061.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The races started out with the Dad's having to carry every child of their's across the finish line. The dad that had all of their children across first won. This became quite entertaining as the Dad's tried carrying more then one of their adult children across.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/FGf34OONfDlNbNgbYpc0Lg?authkey=Gv1sRgCI-J5r6rwIe4EA&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SoJLiJYWRAI/AAAAAAAAD1w/sCmSrf4mW1U/s800/2009-08-062.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The next race each person had to crawl under your teams legs and make a bridge until you crossed the finish line.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/ex5oqYBa8wKy3sslZsN0jw?authkey=Gv1sRgCI-J5r6rwIe4EA&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SoJOnHuImcI/AAAAAAAAD2A/uTD2pH_sajc/s800/2009-08-066.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Another fun one was every one took off their shoes and put them in a big pile. They lined up and when the whistle blew they had to find and put on their shoes, find the rest of their family and run together across the finish line.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/Ud-U2sfToZai7QVeNmFC-A?authkey=Gv1sRgCI-J5r6rwIe4EA&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SoJM333hpzI/AAAAAAAAD14/Qp1BHDkJJaQ/s800/2009-08-064.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nolan wasn't too crazy about all the competition.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/5vV5Ubf9HEQtwPCuWpOExw?authkey=Gv1sRgCI-J5r6rwIe4EA&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SoJNL2slvNI/AAAAAAAAD18/vjYLhgVfnrU/s800/2009-08-065.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What kind of a family reunion would this be without a Fro.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/629Am0vc8OB-dalTTg9igQ?authkey=Gv1sRgCI-J5r6rwIe4EA&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SoJP6LfaKpI/AAAAAAAAD2I/pC6cg95ae-0/s800/Buckwild.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So many cousins.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;There was alot of other fun races inlcuding water balloons that caused an awesome fight (the camera was put up for that one).  In the end, our family tied for first place. &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/4288709560536904348-7203704959355768271?l=robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/feeds/7203704959355768271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4288709560536904348&amp;postID=7203704959355768271&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/7203704959355768271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/7203704959355768271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/2009/08/family-reunion.html' title='Family Reunion'/><author><name>Tiffany Haynes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10500362574245366958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SsGr-i-aolI/AAAAAAAAEQI/Ec_u-NR07IU/S220/me-8+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SoJRIRiq59I/AAAAAAAAD28/RMqTHAMziEM/s72-c/_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4288709560536904348.post-5653067462132615742</id><published>2009-08-01T23:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T00:00:19.574-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello again!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It's been a while. I took a little break from the outside world the last couple of months. No photography, no blogging...nothin. I feel rejuvinated and reinspired. We've had a busy couple of months. We had a farewell, a graduation, and a baby blessing all in Rob's family. We went up to Rob's parents cabin with my family for the 4th of July and watched the Heber fireworks, which are always so amazing. I was lucky and took a girls trip to Vegas with my sister, mom and aunt. Rob has been busy going to school and working with a friend doing custom trim, which has been an enormous blessing. Instead of boring you with mounds of pictures from every event (which you know I have) I'll just share a few random ones, cuz what kind of post would this be without any pictures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/fWIvyjnj4BR3cj-dvD2JXw?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SnU1eiKXQvI/AAAAAAAADxE/Zv8HCGp2DvE/s400/56-Nolan%20blackberries.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;j&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;g&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;the freshly picked blackberries from the bushes out back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/JHnLiuc4rywYXMeMF7fsFg?authkey=Gv1sRgCOOM9sTQxMLERQ&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SnUuqZ-O6qI/AAAAAAAADwQ/0virGYY1v0s/s400/untitled%20folder.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Taking a trip  in the "Paco Mobile" one Monday evening to get some icecream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/-i4C0rBh2EynAldja5lWyA?authkey=Gv1sRgCJvT4obA1MCsnwE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SnUp3EWHUKI/AAAAAAAADv8/DoClb0oTDBg/s400/1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Getting a summer buzz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/NR5WqMttjSu17IDli1LglQ?authkey=Gv1sRgCOOM9sTQxMLERQ&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SnUuK5tC5BI/AAAAAAAADwM/-Tg7zM-D0Lo/s400/1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Helping Daddy mow the lawn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/lgXDYNqWdgHwxtpCRHNgrA?authkey=Gv1sRgCOOM9sTQxMLERQ&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SnUvTMMKCaI/AAAAAAAADwU/Ef8gQJItAPY/s400/untitled%20folder1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;v&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;ing the rain up at the cabin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/YesgnTWl9Mch88LVUCYJCA?authkey=Gv1sRgCIXRkZOh5tjOxQE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SnUty7jn_sI/AAAAAAAADwE/_9IVcHJIOP4/s400/19.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Waiting patiently for the Heber fireworks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/9lvkKBuLDxtHrX9fXGqB4A?authkey=Gv1sRgCOOM9sTQxMLERQ&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SnUvwI9VXrI/AAAAAAAADw4/A4pRjei_oi4/s400/9.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Just being so dang cute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;So much for just a few:) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4288709560536904348-5653067462132615742?l=robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/feeds/5653067462132615742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4288709560536904348&amp;postID=5653067462132615742&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/5653067462132615742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/5653067462132615742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/2009/08/hello-again.html' title='Hello again!'/><author><name>Tiffany Haynes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10500362574245366958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SsGr-i-aolI/AAAAAAAAEQI/Ec_u-NR07IU/S220/me-8+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SnU1eiKXQvI/AAAAAAAADxE/Zv8HCGp2DvE/s72-c/56-Nolan%20blackberries.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4288709560536904348.post-2265215241388695300</id><published>2009-05-12T14:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T22:43:18.211-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mom'/><title type='text'>Sickness &amp; Mothers Day</title><content type='html'>My poor baby has been sick for the past week. It first started off as pink eye and soon turned into some viral throat thing. He's got a nasty cough and has just wanted to sit and watch movies all day. We've spent most of our days like this...&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/Z10_z2MOMZX_wbvsixMiYg?authkey=Gv1sRgCMCrjOa_mb3gKw&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/Z10_z2MOMZX_wbvsixMiYg?authkey=Gv1sRgCMCrjOa_mb3gKw&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/Sgs2XUD2nlI/AAAAAAAAC3w/w3tQNufhJTE/s400/1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which I've actually enjoyed. It's not very often that'll he'll let me cuddle with him anymore. Through the endless amount of Baby Einstein , I was able to make some gifts for my mom &amp;amp; mother-in-law for Mother's Day.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/FUy4m-44C05NaYz6m9_ssQ?authkey=Gv1sRgCODl7sbwxMakFg&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/Sgs3UrgE0HI/AAAAAAAAC4k/CUZ9MFjByFY/s400/510-Mothers%20Day.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's a moisturizing hand scrub and hand towel. I got the idea for the hand scrub &lt;a href="http://blog.craftzine.com/archive/2009/05/mothers_day_homemade_hand_scru.html"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt; and the dishtowel I saw &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/view_listing.php?listing_id=22670895&amp;amp;ref=sr_list_5&amp;amp;&amp;amp;ga_search_query=rose+hand+towel&amp;amp;ga_search_type=handmade&amp;amp;ga_page=2&amp;amp;includes[]=tags&amp;amp;includes[]=title"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;. I pretty much just drew my own rose design and hand stitched it on. I also had some time to sew up an apron for my mom, while Rob was having some guy time with my brothers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/qSR4wK6HLYAVW1aDgX4-Ig?authkey=Gv1sRgCODl7sbwxMakFg&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/Sgs4Fx5-TpI/AAAAAAAAC4o/hYZa1AeiiAo/s400/510-Mothers%20Day1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I got the pattern &lt;a href="http://projectsforyournest.blogspot.com/2008/04/quick-easy-apron.html"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;. I changed it a little bit. I used binding around the edges instead of using a back piece and I put a pleat in the middle of the apron, which I wished I wouldn't have made so long, oh well. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My sweet little sister made me this adorable book. It's all about me and being a mom. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/tgWa5hNr7I8NTjW62uGKpA?authkey=Gv1sRgCODl7sbwxMakFg&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/Sgs4eCfV3gI/AAAAAAAAC4s/ciUq9ti53Xk/s400/510-Mothers%20Day2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;My darling husband made me the cutest little coupon book. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/ZxeRttflGQfFqQerQnuamA?authkey=Gv1sRgCODl7sbwxMakFg&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/Sgs4vz9gJ1I/AAAAAAAAC4w/ty9EtTFJR3k/s400/510-Mothers%20Day3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;These are just a few of my favorites. There is also one for a day all to myself, free errand running (with no complaints), 10 compliments and a few too personal to share ;) He sure knows how to make a girl feel special. I think he's starting to realize that no amount of money can buy thoughtfulness. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just want to publicly say how lucky I am to have such a wonderful woman as my mother. I'm so blessed to have my mom be truly one of my best friends. I confide in her for everything. She is there whenever I need her. She is always so willing to do all she can to help me. She has showed me how to be a kind, loving and patient mother. She wasn't a perfect mom. She made mistakes, which I am now so grateful for. It has taught me that I can't expect perfection from myself.  Even on my bad days, my child will love me. I know that I am bound to make mistakes but there is always tomorrow to strive to be a little better. Without her I would not be the mother I am today.&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/4288709560536904348-2265215241388695300?l=robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/feeds/2265215241388695300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4288709560536904348&amp;postID=2265215241388695300&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/2265215241388695300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/2265215241388695300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/2009/05/sickness-mothers-day.html' title='Sickness &amp; Mothers Day'/><author><name>Tiffany Haynes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10500362574245366958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SsGr-i-aolI/AAAAAAAAEQI/Ec_u-NR07IU/S220/me-8+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/Sgs2XUD2nlI/AAAAAAAAC3w/w3tQNufhJTE/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4288709560536904348.post-14519780099785941</id><published>2009-05-05T22:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T22:34:03.121-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rob'/><title type='text'>My Birthday Boy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:Times;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 3px; padding-right: 3px; padding-bottom: 3px; padding-left: 3px; width: auto; font: normal normal normal 100%/normal Georgia, serif; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;Friday was my hubbies birthday. He worked for most of the day and we spent the night with good friends at the Olive Garden. Afterwards we had some homemade cherry cheesecake and played some games. Sadly, I accidently erased the pictures I took. But I'll post some of the present I made for him another day. It was such a nightmare (it's my own fault for skipping a couple of important steps). Let's just say there was ALOT of unpicking that was done. It just shows how much I love this man...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 3px; padding-right: 3px; padding-bottom: 3px; padding-left: 3px; width: auto; font: normal normal normal 100%/normal Georgia, serif; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/gtDBlqL5Ttx-kO3c-4XyIw?authkey=Gv1sRgCMy77fmYkZq21wE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SgEe1HwsyVI/AAAAAAAAC2c/bdefsYn-Uow/s400/DSC_0014.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;and it sure is alot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4288709560536904348-14519780099785941?l=robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/feeds/14519780099785941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4288709560536904348&amp;postID=14519780099785941&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/14519780099785941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/14519780099785941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-birthday-boy.html' title='My Birthday Boy'/><author><name>Tiffany Haynes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10500362574245366958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SsGr-i-aolI/AAAAAAAAEQI/Ec_u-NR07IU/S220/me-8+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SgEe1HwsyVI/AAAAAAAAC2c/bdefsYn-Uow/s72-c/DSC_0014.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4288709560536904348.post-8423850350633780804</id><published>2009-04-23T14:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T16:12:08.962-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Presenting...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/UzCrOHU824CpzqbAZ125Jw?authkey=Gv1sRgCIWsiNuasNGUzgE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SfDp-SjwjUI/AAAAAAAACpc/92XvQ0gzWs4/s800/Tiffany%20Haynes%20Photography%20logo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://tiffanyhaynesphotography.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After much deliberation I have decided to have a blog just for my photography. It's taken me a while to decide on a logo but I think I've finally come up with one that I love (don't be surprised that if in a month it's different, my likes and dislikes change almost daily). I think it'll be good for me to have a blog just for me and my family. Sometimes my photo shoots consume my life, I love it, but it'll be nice to have a place just for me to express my thoughts and share more of my family.  I know it's very basic but I'm proud of it because I did 99.9% of it all on my own, which has never happened before (the other .1% is due to my very knowledgeable, patient husband). &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You'll be able to see more of this family...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/8TuVUYfz16n1cQayii1LbQ?authkey=Gv1sRgCLzLmMPJnvPqpQE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SeeUEmSCItI/AAAAAAAACew/AbcZjw1LDDA/s800/19.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;and also more of my cute nephew...&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/E5LYizw332t5XBMCYXC2nA?authkey=Gv1sRgCO7w8PmCqpn7Zg&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/Se-PzryjNMI/AAAAAAAAClg/KhFJ6D7228I/s800/36.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So check it out &lt;a href="http://tiffanyhaynesphotography.blogspot.com"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; and let me know what you think.&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/4288709560536904348-8423850350633780804?l=robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/feeds/8423850350633780804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4288709560536904348&amp;postID=8423850350633780804&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/8423850350633780804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/8423850350633780804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/2009/04/presenting.html' title='Presenting...'/><author><name>Tiffany Haynes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10500362574245366958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SsGr-i-aolI/AAAAAAAAEQI/Ec_u-NR07IU/S220/me-8+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SfDp-SjwjUI/AAAAAAAACpc/92XvQ0gzWs4/s72-c/Tiffany%20Haynes%20Photography%20logo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4288709560536904348.post-1010537903977517597</id><published>2009-04-07T22:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T23:19:47.066-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Seeing beauty everywhere</title><content type='html'>What an &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lds.org/conference/languages/0,6353,310-1,00.html"&gt;inspiring&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;weekend. I feel so lucky to be able to listen to our living prophet and his apostles. I felt so comforted as many of the speakers talked about the trials of people all over the world. It's nice to know that we are not alone in our struggles. Their words were so encouraging and uplifting. I don't think I've ever received so much from any other conference previous, it's probably because I was really needing their guidance. So many things really stood out to me, but one quote in particular has had my thoughts all week. I don't know who it was from (can't find my book of notes) but it was "Your future is as bright as your faith". That hit me so hard. I realized that no matter my circumstances I still have a responsibility to be diligent and faithful.  Sometimes I feel that I have a right to feel frustrated and angry with where we're at in our lives, but that one sentence helped me see that it's not all about me. All of this is an experience and I can either learn and grow from it or I can stay stagnant in my anger. My whole perspective has changed.  Isn't beautiful how only eight hours can be so life changing?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4288709560536904348-1010537903977517597?l=robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/feeds/1010537903977517597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4288709560536904348&amp;postID=1010537903977517597&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/1010537903977517597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/1010537903977517597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/2009/04/seeing-beauty-everywhere.html' title='Seeing beauty everywhere'/><author><name>Tiffany Haynes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10500362574245366958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SsGr-i-aolI/AAAAAAAAEQI/Ec_u-NR07IU/S220/me-8+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4288709560536904348.post-8768002851926588965</id><published>2009-04-02T22:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T23:08:09.171-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nolan'/><title type='text'>Some things I'm lovin' about this boy...</title><content type='html'>&lt;table style="width:auto;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/_kc6BrVCcIjrORjw4qngvg?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SdWVDwz9VkI/AAAAAAAABrw/7wnm4RzCluY/s800/Nolan%20bike%201.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td  style="text-align: left;  font-family:arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Unlike most first time mom's, I am &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;terrible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; at journaling memorable moments in my son's life.  It's something I think about doing at least three times a day but never actually do. So I'm taking the time &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; to write down what I'm loving about this &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;darling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; boy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table style="width:auto;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SdWVE0iKAuI/AAAAAAAABsA/JvLW5OCQrSk/s800/nolan%20bike%204.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td   style="text-align: left;font-family:arial,sans-serif;font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;1. Nolan is absolutely &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;obsessed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;with wheels.  Anything and everything with wheels. He is so fascinated how they spin. Anytime we see a stroller, wheelchair, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;bicycle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;.... he will crawl as fast as his little arms will go and figure out some way to make them &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;spin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;and he'll just sit entranced with his mouth wide open&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table style="width:auto;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/3XXZRaoM6gYSag94ECqajw?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SdWVEkQIpNI/AAAAAAAABr4/kn-_Xt9sPVk/s800/nolan%20bike%203.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;2. This little &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;stinker&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; is still not walking. I know, I know, some kids just don't walk till later. The thing is, he knows how to walk. He takes steps all the time. It's just not &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;fast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; enough for him. He has to take his time and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;balance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; and it's just not worth the extra seconds. Crawling is easier and faster. I sure can't wait for him to start though. I'm sick of picking up my child and getting covered in filth from his worn out, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;dirty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; pants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. This boy has got &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;moves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; Everytime there's music playing, he dances. Every time he eats, he dances. Everytime he's happy, he dances. What more can I say...he loves to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;dance!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/43ukEQr4uJa4Un68rvdSDA?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SdWVFm0zWwI/AAAAAAAABsI/PryUVmA9CC4/s800/nolan%20bike%202.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;4. This little guy  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;jabbers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; all day long, non-stop. It's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;adorable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;. His favorite words and sounds right now are Daddy, Aco (Paco, Rob's dad), Uck (truck), Wow-wow-Wow-wow... (as his voice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;influctuate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;up and down), Hey-hey-hey..., Mmmm (as he eats), and a whole lot of other noices I have no idea how to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;spell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; (you get the point).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;5. Some nights around bedtime Nolan gets so tired he becomes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;"sleep drunk"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;(past the point of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;exhaustion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; when you involuntarily become slap happy). It is so darn hilarious when this happens. We won't even be doing anything and he'll &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;fall over laughing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;for no reason. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SdWVGoIS_VI/AAAAAAAABsY/fVsCL9K9Tfw/s800/nolan%20bike%206.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;6. We are done with the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;bottle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;! Yay! We have been for a while, but man, it is so nice. This kid couldn't love his sippy cup more, especially when it's filled with some &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;orange juice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;7. Nolan loves for people to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;chase&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; after him. Sometimes the excitement is so intense his little body can't take it and he &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;collapses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; to the ground in shrieks of laughter. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;8. This boy loves &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;. Whenever someone has food it must be shared with Nolan, he'll have it no other way. Even if he just had a full meal. I seriously have to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;cut him off&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; when I feed him. He will eat until he &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;explodes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SdWVGGJCAoI/AAAAAAAABsQ/Mb46DImy6bE/s800/nolan%20bike%205.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Every week this kid gets cuter and cuter. I am really loving his little &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;personality&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;. He is becoming quite the tease. It's so fun to have my&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;buddy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;by my side all day. I am so grateful that I'm able to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;cherish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; and enjoy every day with him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/4288709560536904348-8768002851926588965?l=robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/feeds/8768002851926588965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4288709560536904348&amp;postID=8768002851926588965&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/8768002851926588965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/8768002851926588965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/2009/04/some-things-im-lovin-about-this-boy.html' title='Some things I&apos;m lovin&apos; about this boy...'/><author><name>Tiffany Haynes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10500362574245366958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SsGr-i-aolI/AAAAAAAAEQI/Ec_u-NR07IU/S220/me-8+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SdWVDwz9VkI/AAAAAAAABrw/7wnm4RzCluY/s72-c/Nolan%20bike%201.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4288709560536904348.post-5142454797413625520</id><published>2009-03-23T13:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T21:39:33.243-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Be still and know that I am God</title><content type='html'>These last couple of months have been quite a challenge for us. Because of this rough economy my husbands' business wasn't able to make it, which left him unemployed for quite some time. No longer being able to make ends meet we had to say good-bye to our home and move in with Rob's parents. I've really struggled with finding the words to write about our circumstances (hence the month of absence). I didn't want to write about it until I was in a place of complete acceptance for fear I would come across as a whiny victim. I have found that the path to that acceptance is a lot harder and longer than I had expected. Our world has been turned upside down. We've been stripped of our comfort and have been deeply humbled. Our faith is all that we have now. The faith and knowledge of our Savior. I had never had a full understanding of the depth the Atonement can have in my life until this experience. I have had to surrender most everything to Him and find peace in His comfort.  At times I allow the loneliness and despair get the better of me and even in those dark hours I feel my Saviors arms around me. Before I had felt lost in the crowd and now I know that I matter. That my challenges and struggles aren't unnoticed. That I am loved. Everyday is still a challenge... but everyday it gets a little easier... and everyday I find more to be grateful for.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4288709560536904348-5142454797413625520?l=robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/feeds/5142454797413625520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4288709560536904348&amp;postID=5142454797413625520&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/5142454797413625520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/5142454797413625520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/2009/03/be-still-and-know-that-i-am-god.html' title='Be still and know that I am God'/><author><name>Tiffany Haynes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10500362574245366958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SsGr-i-aolI/AAAAAAAAEQI/Ec_u-NR07IU/S220/me-8+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4288709560536904348.post-1529371798859819001</id><published>2009-02-12T08:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T10:29:33.486-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Veggie Baby</title><content type='html'>I found the greatest blog the other day. It's all about different recipes to feed your baby. If any of you mothers are at all like me you know how hard it is to keep your babies meals healthy and delicious at the same time. I especially have a hard time with this having a son that has dairy and wheat sensitivities. I feel like I feed him the same things every day, poor guy. I have yet to try out these recipes but I am very excited to add some flavor to my sons diet. Check it out &lt;a href="http://www.chickpeastudio.typepad.com/the_veggie_baby/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline; "&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SZRp9TmsiiI/AAAAAAAAA-k/aCQ97VoOCjw/s400/veggiebabybottun.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301979163277429282" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4288709560536904348-1529371798859819001?l=robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/feeds/1529371798859819001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4288709560536904348&amp;postID=1529371798859819001&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/1529371798859819001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/1529371798859819001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/2009/02/veggie-baby.html' title='The Veggie Baby'/><author><name>Tiffany Haynes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10500362574245366958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SsGr-i-aolI/AAAAAAAAEQI/Ec_u-NR07IU/S220/me-8+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SZRp9TmsiiI/AAAAAAAAA-k/aCQ97VoOCjw/s72-c/veggiebabybottun.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4288709560536904348.post-5707873409428876050</id><published>2009-01-29T23:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T23:01:54.194-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nolan'/><title type='text'>Our Birthday Boy!</title><content type='html'>Just to warn you there are a ton of pictures! (What do you expect, our first child's first birthday:) I tried to make it a little less miserable by making collages. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To start out,  a week before his birthday I took Nolan on a little photo shoot to get a cute pic for his birthday party invitations. It was a quicky but I definitely got some cute ones. It wasn't hard...look at this kid! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;table style="width:auto;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/ZU8yPlDjDFvKIvYmuf9SSg?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SYKNYvB4kYI/AAAAAAAAAzI/l9Bu9YI2sXs/s800/2009-01-151.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="width:auto;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/SJzV45BuOkXuswx3ttNAJg?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SYKNck50WHI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/gI_Nhtp-IG8/s800/2009-01-15.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table style="width:auto;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I had a hard time choosing which picture to use. But in the end I decided to go with a balloon one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/xl-jg7uB--y1gP2wMaazXw?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SYKNoifEEBI/AAAAAAAAAzY/tTft3FxSaxw/s800/2009-01-152.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The invite-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;table style="width:auto;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/_RRX4dSoVAoWj4xMVCqqHg?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SYKbVjdhh0I/AAAAAAAAA08/wYuUfnE5XjU/s800/Nolan%27s%20Bday%20invite-2*.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="font-family:arial,sans-serif; font-size:11px; text-align:right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I made the party super cheap and simple. I packed sack lunches for everyone instead of having subs which cut back costs on paper goods. We had water bottles to drink which we had from our water storage. I handmade the cupcakes, toppers and goodie bag tags. I already had the paper lanterns and the napkins, which I bought from Target on super clearance a while ago. The tablecloth I got from a thrift store and was waiting for just the perfect time to use it (I love how the red checkered print goes along with our picnic theme). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="width:auto;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/pzsPP2sjqdFvtqJ6VDaX3w?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SYKNsGxUhVI/AAAAAAAAAzg/ciw-qxLapj8/s800/2009-01-24.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our lovely guests...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="width:auto;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/JLK9YEkm4vEoY3yPK8Uoqw?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SYKNw1qv6pI/AAAAAAAAAzo/2i_1u2XrTTc/s800/2009-01-241.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td   style="text-align: left;  font-family:arial, sans-serif;font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I caught him getting into the presents.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table style="width:auto;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/Ve6DdXvtLaJ6_HGjqfXvHA?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SYKN0ltO3sI/AAAAAAAAAzw/_n-8c2E8R3U/s800/2009-01-242.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone enjoying their cupcakes.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table style="width:auto;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/rJXm6tPqnpG4XmEXCdooiA?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SYKN3oYZC-I/AAAAAAAAAz4/-Ep8hG-VVzk/s800/2009-01-243.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;The proud parents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="width:auto;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td   style="  text-align:right;font-family:arial,sans-serif;font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Georgia;font-size:16px;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SYKRDFZsJPI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/ko5Pq4cP_ng/s400/Nolan%27s%20Party-25.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SYKQ_x3cRhI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/PIx704sBbw0/s400/Nolan%27s%20Party-24.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;If you're wondering why the picture of Nolan and I was taken in front of a church building...well, as usual I forgot to hand the camera over and get a picture taken of me. We remembered later that day, after my cousins baptism. At least we got one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My family wanted to be apart of the celebrations too, so on Monday night we had another little party with them. My aunt made a trifle...delicious. Nolan thought so too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="width:auto;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/UP7Kt8MbKzNdwvirFF-hOw?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SYKN6Hkr0CI/AAAAAAAAA0A/c7I69obgGDA/s800/2009-01-26.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;By the time Wednesday rolled around (his actual birthday) we were celebrated out. I did sing "Happy Birthday "to him but that was about it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am so grateful for this little guy. He has opened a part of my heart that I never even knew existed. This past year has brought us so much joy, not that there weren't rough times (cuz there definitely were) but the highs far exceeded the lows. He has brought such a light and peace into our home. I love him so dearly and am so grateful he's a part of our family. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4288709560536904348-5707873409428876050?l=robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/feeds/5707873409428876050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4288709560536904348&amp;postID=5707873409428876050&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/5707873409428876050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/5707873409428876050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/2009/01/our-birthday-boy.html' title='Our Birthday Boy!'/><author><name>Tiffany Haynes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10500362574245366958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SsGr-i-aolI/AAAAAAAAEQI/Ec_u-NR07IU/S220/me-8+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SYKNYvB4kYI/AAAAAAAAAzI/l9Bu9YI2sXs/s72-c/2009-01-151.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4288709560536904348.post-9050438102674807137</id><published>2009-01-20T19:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T14:47:22.183-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beadhead...just a little</title><content type='html'>&lt;table style="WIDTH: auto"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/ZV1Oiwt2PfeWA6PduJRxMA?authkey=5rUYYT8_gmQ&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:arial;font-size:11;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SXafiA9VceI/AAAAAAAAAto/_PmYQNoRZlo/s800/Nolan.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="TEXT-ALIGN: center;font-family:arial, sans-serif;font-size:11px;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0pxfont-family:'lucida grande';" &gt;This is the face I get to wake up to every morning and the one that keeps me smiling all day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4288709560536904348-9050438102674807137?l=robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/feeds/9050438102674807137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4288709560536904348&amp;postID=9050438102674807137&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/9050438102674807137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/9050438102674807137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/2009/01/beadheadjust-little.html' title='Beadhead...just a little'/><author><name>Tiffany Haynes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10500362574245366958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SsGr-i-aolI/AAAAAAAAEQI/Ec_u-NR07IU/S220/me-8+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SXafiA9VceI/AAAAAAAAAto/_PmYQNoRZlo/s72-c/Nolan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4288709560536904348.post-1475770404598059671</id><published>2009-01-19T09:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T10:36:20.241-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas, New Years and a little in between</title><content type='html'>I'm a little behind this year (I still have our Christmas decorations up...embarrasing). So finally, here is what we've been up to this last month.&lt;div&gt;Nolan woke up at 4:45 Christmas morning and would not go back to sleep so we ended up heading over to my parents a little earlier then expected. He fell asleep in the car and he stayed like this until 9 o'clock.&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SXS61PB6GeI/AAAAAAAAAkU/7-zFZ54dt0g/s800/_.jpg" /&gt;&lt;table style="width:auto;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="font-family:arial,sans-serif; font-size:11px; text-align:right"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When he finally woke up we all gathered around and watched him open his presents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;He sure enjoyed the attention. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table style="width:auto;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/mS9Nlfz6EhNJ-G3hqGohdQ?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SXS637RKjJI/AAAAAAAAAkc/GgA5Kf9Wyj0/s800/_-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="font-family:arial,sans-serif; font-size:11px; text-align:right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;But I think his favorite present was the this dog that my brother got. He loves this doggy!!! He freaks out whenever we go over there and shouts "Doggg" over and over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SXS66PHBNlI/AAAAAAAAAkk/g0ZO4dsM1Ec/s800/_-3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After Christmas we were able to go to California with some friends and their family. We had so much fun. It was the first time we had left Nolan for more than a night. I was surprised that I didn't get too home sick for him. Of course I missed him like crazy but not as bad as I had thought. Probably because we stayed nice and busy. We rode bicycles around the bay, went on a boat ride and had so much fun.  I forgot my camera most of the trip so I stole these from Chandra's blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SXTC1eFU6uI/AAAAAAAAAlo/xYF0uELJ7XQ/s400/DSC05443.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293069685931436770" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SXTC1WGyvYI/AAAAAAAAAlg/rdRBGXGYUnY/s400/DSC05439.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293069683790101890" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SXTC07tB1YI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/I5yl8SIb9H8/s400/DSC05334.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293069676702717314" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SXTC1L5yH-I/AAAAAAAAAlY/m01aS4hvHQU/s400/DSC05392.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293069681051181026" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 106px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SXTC1oDVruI/AAAAAAAAAlw/QkkQm57ZNdo/s400/SCAN0003.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293069688607452898" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We found this photo-booth at the mall and had the bright idea to try to fit us all in. It was a little tight but so fun. We were laughing so hard the whole time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We got home just in time for New Year's Eve where we spent it with some other friends. Nolan made it all the way to midnight. I was shocked. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I love the start of a new year. Making goals and plans to better yourself. I think my focus this year is going to be on my relationships. To make new and lasting friendships and richen the ones that I already have.  Thanks to all of you for adding so much to my life and bringing me so much comfort and joy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/4288709560536904348-1475770404598059671?l=robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/feeds/1475770404598059671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4288709560536904348&amp;postID=1475770404598059671&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/1475770404598059671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/1475770404598059671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/2009/01/christmas-new-years-and-little-in.html' title='Christmas, New Years and a little in between'/><author><name>Tiffany Haynes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10500362574245366958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SsGr-i-aolI/AAAAAAAAEQI/Ec_u-NR07IU/S220/me-8+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SXS61PB6GeI/AAAAAAAAAkU/7-zFZ54dt0g/s72-c/_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4288709560536904348.post-2308118470559803096</id><published>2008-12-04T21:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T22:05:57.199-08:00</updated><title type='text'>three weeks ago...</title><content type='html'>We were able to take some friends up to Rob's parents' cabin. We had so much fun. Sadly, I didn't take many pics of every one there. The only ones I got are from when Rob, Nolan and I went on a little walk. We found the coolest old car, jeep and trailer. Oh, how I wish there was cool stuff like this in the valley.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/STi_Dh5DJBI/AAAAAAAAAfM/IPU8YUkKF6I/s1600-h/Cabin-34*.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/STi_Dh5DJBI/AAAAAAAAAfM/IPU8YUkKF6I/s400/Cabin-34*.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276177030822700050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/STi_D7ZzFII/AAAAAAAAAfU/01Tvv2mnv7k/s1600-h/Cabin-10*.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/STi_D7ZzFII/AAAAAAAAAfU/01Tvv2mnv7k/s400/Cabin-10*.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276177037670945922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;This is my new favorite picture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/STi_EYlw0xI/AAAAAAAAAfs/HmVPo78TnSk/s1600-h/Cabin-4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/STi_EYlw0xI/AAAAAAAAAfs/HmVPo78TnSk/s400/Cabin-4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276177045505757970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/STi_D4X65aI/AAAAAAAAAfc/sF39Xex1OHU/s1600-h/Cabin-12*.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/STi_D4X65aI/AAAAAAAAAfc/sF39Xex1OHU/s400/Cabin-12*.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276177036857763234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/STjA3b4O9aI/AAAAAAAAAgM/sJ_dPJHbQwA/s1600-h/Rob+%26+Nolan+collage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/STjA3b4O9aI/AAAAAAAAAgM/sJ_dPJHbQwA/s400/Rob+%26+Nolan+collage.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276179022073492898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/STjA3KFcUII/AAAAAAAAAf8/tZQLkEaOdPw/s1600-h/Cabin-33*.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 323px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/STjA3KFcUII/AAAAAAAAAf8/tZQLkEaOdPw/s400/Cabin-33*.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276179017297055874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/STjA3JqG3JI/AAAAAAAAAgE/FjkY7cVsoig/s1600-h/Guitar+collage*.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/STjA3JqG3JI/AAAAAAAAAgE/FjkY7cVsoig/s400/Guitar+collage*.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276179017182403730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;He's so sexy playing his guitar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4288709560536904348-2308118470559803096?l=robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/feeds/2308118470559803096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4288709560536904348&amp;postID=2308118470559803096&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/2308118470559803096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/2308118470559803096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/2008/12/three-weeks-ago.html' title='three weeks ago...'/><author><name>Tiffany Haynes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10500362574245366958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SsGr-i-aolI/AAAAAAAAEQI/Ec_u-NR07IU/S220/me-8+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/STi_Dh5DJBI/AAAAAAAAAfM/IPU8YUkKF6I/s72-c/Cabin-34*.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4288709560536904348.post-6371298069727399731</id><published>2008-11-22T21:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T22:13:10.180-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Halloween'/><title type='text'>Catchin UP</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;How sad is it that I'm barely posting pictures of Halloween. I wonder if I'll every get caught up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;It's not a secret that Halloween is my favorite holiday.  I dress up every year! I love it!!! This year we threw a party and to my surprise everyone dressed up. There were some pretty sweet costumes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SSjn_CpCavI/AAAAAAAAAd8/QDRWfQFJIzc/s400/Trunk+or+Treat+collage*.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271718434063936242" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Nolan's first time having candy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;. He sure liked it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SSjyVBmNZSI/AAAAAAAAAeM/naI6IK97zUI/s400/Halloween+Party-6*.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271729806857037090" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;I'm Poison Ivy if you couldn't tell. Not very many people did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SSjxYKvDLlI/AAAAAAAAAeE/JkZsdnoPUYg/s400/Halloween+Party+Collage.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271728761338015314" /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SSjn_CpCavI/AAAAAAAAAd8/QDRWfQFJIzc/s1600-h/Trunk+or+Treat+collage*.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;I'm already thinking of our costumes for next year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/4288709560536904348-6371298069727399731?l=robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/feeds/6371298069727399731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4288709560536904348&amp;postID=6371298069727399731&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/6371298069727399731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/6371298069727399731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-post.html' title='Catchin UP'/><author><name>Tiffany Haynes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10500362574245366958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SsGr-i-aolI/AAAAAAAAEQI/Ec_u-NR07IU/S220/me-8+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SSjn_CpCavI/AAAAAAAAAd8/QDRWfQFJIzc/s72-c/Trunk+or+Treat+collage*.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4288709560536904348.post-742959503872573098</id><published>2008-11-13T10:17:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T10:24:25.526-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;A big thanks to all the families that volunteered for me to take their pics. We've schedule some photo shoots and I'm getting so excited/nervous to see how it goes.  For those of you that missed out on the two freebies and are wondering my rates I charge $50 for a sitting fee (which is however long it takes to get some awesome pics) and that includes a CD of a bunch of edited pictures for you to develop on your own.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;I'm also in the process of designing some Christmas Greetings (flat panel picture cards) and birth announcements. I hope to have those up within the next week. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I'm so behind but still to come are pictures from our Halloween party. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4288709560536904348-742959503872573098?l=robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/feeds/742959503872573098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4288709560536904348&amp;postID=742959503872573098&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/742959503872573098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/742959503872573098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/2008/11/big-thanks-to-all-families-that.html' title=''/><author><name>Tiffany Haynes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10500362574245366958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SsGr-i-aolI/AAAAAAAAEQI/Ec_u-NR07IU/S220/me-8+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4288709560536904348.post-8909032258534323441</id><published>2008-10-30T19:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T19:22:48.162-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Say Cheese!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;So I'm wondering if there are any of you out there that are wanting to be my guinea pigs for an hour or two and get some free family pics at the same time. I'm trying to start some photography and I'm looking for two family's that will be willing to let me practice on them so I can gain a little experience. If you are interested, just leave a comment and we can figure out a time that we can get together. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4288709560536904348-8909032258534323441?l=robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/feeds/8909032258534323441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4288709560536904348&amp;postID=8909032258534323441&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/8909032258534323441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/8909032258534323441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/2008/10/say-cheese.html' title='Say Cheese!'/><author><name>Tiffany Haynes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10500362574245366958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SsGr-i-aolI/AAAAAAAAEQI/Ec_u-NR07IU/S220/me-8+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4288709560536904348.post-8837646934037471839</id><published>2008-10-15T20:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T22:06:34.429-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Enjoying every minute</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;It's been so long since I've last blogged. This last month has been so enjoyable. I celebrated my 23rd birthday, soaked up every word of General Conference and have been just plain busy running errands.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;I can't tell you how much I've loved the weather lately. Even though it's warming up again, it's been so nice to relax outside. I've forgotten how much I love to be outdoors.  When Nolan was first born we were always taking walks and sitting on the back porch, but since the blazing heat we haven't been out much. My dream is to have a huge front porch that friends and neighbors gather to watch the kids play outside while drinking some lemonade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;I also love all of the fall decor that comes with this time of year. It's so warm and inviting. I love getting out the heavy blankets and cozy sweaters. I'm still waiting for the ok from Rob. He's just barely able to sleep with the covers on. I'm so obviously from Arizona. The second the weather gets below 90 degrees the winter clothes come out. We have to enjoy every second we can, right? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;If only we had big beautiful trees like these.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SPbK-2KEZzI/AAAAAAAAAbE/6iNAWP2IaEE/s1600-h/fallTree.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SPbK-2KEZzI/AAAAAAAAAbE/6iNAWP2IaEE/s400/fallTree.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257612796040079154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4288709560536904348-8837646934037471839?l=robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/feeds/8837646934037471839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4288709560536904348&amp;postID=8837646934037471839&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/8837646934037471839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/8837646934037471839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/2008/10/enjoying-every-minute.html' title='Enjoying every minute'/><author><name>Tiffany Haynes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10500362574245366958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SsGr-i-aolI/AAAAAAAAEQI/Ec_u-NR07IU/S220/me-8+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SPbK-2KEZzI/AAAAAAAAAbE/6iNAWP2IaEE/s72-c/fallTree.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4288709560536904348.post-4768284782870693611</id><published>2008-09-23T21:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T21:45:56.099-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just me and my boy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Nolan and I took a walk to our little community park (if you can even call it that) the other morning. He woke up pretty cranky and my brother had spent the night and was sleeping on the couch, so we went on a walk. The weather was so nice. And everything was so beautiful as the sun was rising. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SNk8D16icmI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/4QJ--iW2pdo/s1600-h/DSC_0444**.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SNk8D16icmI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/4QJ--iW2pdo/s400/DSC_0444**.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249292877386904162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SNk9diBRDrI/AAAAAAAAAao/m-en_A7qcuA/s1600-h/DSC_0522**.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SNk9diBRDrI/AAAAAAAAAao/m-en_A7qcuA/s400/DSC_0522**.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249294418234642098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;This was Nolan's first time playing in the sand. I couldn't tell if he liked it or not. He kind of just sat there for a minute with his hands in the air like "this is so gross" ( he gets that from me, I can't stand sand. Rob could take a bath in it). Then the first thing he did was try to put a fistful in his mouth and after the fifth time of me moving his hand away I finally realized that he's just gonna have to figure it out for himself.  Well he did. After some hilarious faces (which I didn't catch on camera, I was laughing too hard), he grabbed a handful and brought it up to his mouth but when he got about an inch away he'd just drop the sand, like he had remembered that it wasn't too tasty. He just kept doing in over and over again. It was adorable (I'm so easily entertained these days).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SNk8E5IflXI/AAAAAAAAAaI/S87tbn_FU14/s1600-h/DSC_0484**.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SNk8E5IflXI/AAAAAAAAAaI/S87tbn_FU14/s400/DSC_0484**.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249292895430612338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SNmU5opvCQI/AAAAAAAAAa4/4dQLN8Yj23U/s1600-h/Nolan+Collage2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SNmU5opvCQI/AAAAAAAAAa4/4dQLN8Yj23U/s400/Nolan+Collage2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249390558562945282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SNk8FBf6IOI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/1XWS76HbjNs/s1600-h/DSC_0492**.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SNk8FBf6IOI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/1XWS76HbjNs/s400/DSC_0492**.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249292897676304610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SNk8ERxtxkI/AAAAAAAAAaA/8jJ3rqF7xNM/s1600-h/DSC_0476**.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SNk8ERxtxkI/AAAAAAAAAaA/8jJ3rqF7xNM/s400/DSC_0476**.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249292884866090562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;It's so much fun to watch him experience things for the first time. I love seeing his little personality and how he already has such distinct likes and dislikes. I still can't believe that he's already 8 months old. Sometimes I wish I could just stop time and keep him the same age, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;even for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;just a week. It seems like he changes and learns so much in a single day, which I love, but at the same time, before I know it he'll be off to kindergarten. Oh I don't even want to think about it. I just need to learn how to live in the moment. To really absorb every experience. Burn it in my mind. Sometimes at the end of the day I think to myself "what did we even do today?". Life is so busy that sometimes it just passes by. I guess that's why I cherish these little moments so much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4288709560536904348-4768284782870693611?l=robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/feeds/4768284782870693611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4288709560536904348&amp;postID=4768284782870693611&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/4768284782870693611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/4768284782870693611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/2008/09/just-me-and-my-boy.html' title='Just me and my boy'/><author><name>Tiffany Haynes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10500362574245366958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SsGr-i-aolI/AAAAAAAAEQI/Ec_u-NR07IU/S220/me-8+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SNk8D16icmI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/4QJ--iW2pdo/s72-c/DSC_0444**.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4288709560536904348.post-6037482972838131382</id><published>2008-09-22T11:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T13:51:20.889-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just another lovely weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;I just spent an hour making a cute collage about our weekend in photo shop and another hour trying to get it to upload, of course, it wouldn't. So I'm just gonna do a quick post or else it'll be anot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;r month before I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SNgCu5l808I/AAAAAAAAAZw/drwtITZnMeY/s1600-h/DSC_0540***.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SNgCu5l808I/AAAAAAAAAZw/drwtITZnMeY/s400/DSC_0540***.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248948370457547714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Rob and I had a wonderful weekend. Mom my had Nolan spend the night on Friday so we had some wonderful time to ourselves. We got so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;me dinner at Charleston's (one of our faves), rented a movie, slept in late, and took a trip to the swapmeet. I have to say I was very disappointed. Not quite what I was expecting. But we did find some beautiful strands of beads, which i am completely obsessed with. And Rob found some money clips which is also one of his obsess&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;ions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SNgCtkksAOI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/WP6oqFwWEys/s1600-h/DSC_0532***.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SNgCtkksAOI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/WP6oqFwWEys/s400/DSC_0532***.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248948347635237090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SNgCuZu8XoI/AAAAAAAAAZg/AxYV-AnyUgc/s1600-h/DSC_0534***.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SNgCuZu8XoI/AAAAAAAAAZg/AxYV-AnyUgc/s400/DSC_0534***.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248948361905331842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SNgCt_NTvQI/AAAAAAAAAZY/CAe_h0vrt-s/s1600-h/DSC_0533***.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SNgCt_NTvQI/AAAAAAAAAZY/CAe_h0vrt-s/s400/DSC_0533***.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248948354784935170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SNgCukVT8hI/AAAAAAAAAZo/QyUQq5lBvdo/s1600-h/DSC_0536***.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SNgCukVT8hI/AAAAAAAAAZo/QyUQq5lBvdo/s400/DSC_0536***.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248948364750615058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;It was such a treat to have Rob all to myself. That's something I don't get too much of these days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4288709560536904348-6037482972838131382?l=robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/feeds/6037482972838131382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4288709560536904348&amp;postID=6037482972838131382&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/6037482972838131382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/6037482972838131382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/2008/09/just-another-lovely-weekend_22.html' title='Just another lovely weekend'/><author><name>Tiffany Haynes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10500362574245366958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SsGr-i-aolI/AAAAAAAAEQI/Ec_u-NR07IU/S220/me-8+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SNgCu5l808I/AAAAAAAAAZw/drwtITZnMeY/s72-c/DSC_0540***.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4288709560536904348.post-6422264153497029479</id><published>2008-08-26T18:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T18:45:54.235-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Question...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;So I'm new to the blogging world and am not sure what the proper etiquette is. When someone asks a question on your comments do you go to their blog and answer or do you answer on yours?  I've been faced with this dilemma many times and I'm never quite sure what to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;. Someone please help me because I'm a little confused.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4288709560536904348-6422264153497029479?l=robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/feeds/6422264153497029479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4288709560536904348&amp;postID=6422264153497029479&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/6422264153497029479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/6422264153497029479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/2008/08/question.html' title='Question...'/><author><name>Tiffany Haynes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10500362574245366958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SsGr-i-aolI/AAAAAAAAEQI/Ec_u-NR07IU/S220/me-8+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4288709560536904348.post-5052048009619798959</id><published>2008-08-25T20:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T20:35:01.581-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I-pod touch...anyone?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;We finally did it. We bit the bullet and bought a new computer. We've been wanting to for such a long time but, man, what an investment. It's been so nice to have a computer all day long. I am able to get so much more done. Boy, am I excited!!! So you'll all be hearing much more from me, now that I can blog whenever I'd like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, they gave us an I-pod touch with the computer and both Rob and I already have i-pods so if any of you are interested in buying one I think we're selling it for $250. It's brand new, in the package, never been opened. Just let me know if you're interested.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4288709560536904348-5052048009619798959?l=robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/feeds/5052048009619798959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4288709560536904348&amp;postID=5052048009619798959&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/5052048009619798959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/5052048009619798959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/2008/08/we-finally-did-it.html' title='I-pod touch...anyone?'/><author><name>Tiffany Haynes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10500362574245366958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SsGr-i-aolI/AAAAAAAAEQI/Ec_u-NR07IU/S220/me-8+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4288709560536904348.post-8144117661040480438</id><published>2008-08-23T12:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T22:37:40.036-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy late B-Day, Tazzy Girl!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SLB1cTaBajI/AAAAAAAAAVg/1KVuas2Ovm8/s1600-h/DSC_0542.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SLB1cTaBajI/AAAAAAAAAVg/1KVuas2Ovm8/s400/DSC_0542.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237815495738092082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It was my little sister, Tessa's, Sweet 16 Birthday on the 12th. We went out to dinner with the family to Gecko Grill (her absolutely favorite restaurant)!!! It was lots of fun. For her Birthday party she's going to have an awesome slumber party at a Scottsdale Resort with 15 girls. That's the way to celebrate!!! (not fair, I know)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SLB1c1KWaRI/AAAAAAAAAVw/UVQLWxJGZkA/s1600-h/DSC_0538.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SLB1c1KWaRI/AAAAAAAAAVw/UVQLWxJGZkA/s400/DSC_0538.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237815504799164690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SLB1cE1_OQI/AAAAAAAAAVY/DTKfW-Oi74U/s1600-h/DSC_0541.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SLB1cE1_OQI/AAAAAAAAAVY/DTKfW-Oi74U/s400/DSC_0541.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237815491828857090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SLB1dEUYY0I/AAAAAAAAAV4/7n9Jr63AgAU/s1600-h/DSC_0537.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SLB1dEUYY0I/AAAAAAAAAV4/7n9Jr63AgAU/s400/DSC_0537.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237815508867769154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(weirdos)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Here are sixteen reasons why I adore my sis-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. She is the most honest person I know. Seriously she won't even tell a little white lie to spare someones feelings. Example: I got her a necklace for part of her birthday gift, which I thought was totally cute. She pulled it out and was like "oh...cute...thanks" with the most &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;non-expressive voice. I started laughing so hard!!! I knew right of the bat that she hated it. I told her she could take it back, no big deal. She felt so bad that she couldn't hide how m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;uch she didn't like it. There are so many more examples of her honesty. I truly admire that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;2. She never skips a day without reading her scriptures. If she ever sleeps over, even if it's one o'clock in the morning, she'll always ask to borrow my scriptures. That's dedication, which leads me to number...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. She is soooo dedicated. If she ever puts her mind to something she &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;will without a doubt do it. The summer we had a bet to see who could loose the most weight, she ran every single day and ended up loosing 20lbs and won the $125 bucks. (I think I ended up gaining weight...oops)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;4. She is such a good cook. She makes dinner for my mom all of the time and she bakes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;cookies for the family every Sunday night. And she loves doing it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;5. She is so good with children. She would much rather babysit then hang out with friends any day. If I ever can't get Nolan to go to sleep, she'll try and in less then five minutes he'll be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; sound asleep. She's got the touch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. She's always so willing to babysit Nolan for us for free. Thank you so much!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;7. She's got such great style. I used to be the one teaching her all about clothes and make-up and now I'm the one going to her for advice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. She's very compassionate towards people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. She has got moves!! I don't know where she gets it from beca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;use the rest of our family dances like morons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. She always pronounces words wrong. It's something that she gets from my mom and Rob and I actually tease her about it alot but it's cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;11. She's so much fun. She's never afraid to be loud and crazy!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;12.She's very mature for her age. She notices things that most 16 years olds are oblivious too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. She plays the violin beautifully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;14. She was born sassy! When she was about two she had such an attitude. I don't know how it came about but her nick-name used to be the tazmanian devil (mean, I know). Through the years it has been shortened to Taz. Boy does it fit her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;15. She is extremely gullable. I'll just leave it at that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. She's the best little sista a girl can have!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SLB86nAa8_I/AAAAAAAAAWQ/TzXdw_zCjfg/s1600-h/P1190325.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SLB86nAa8_I/AAAAAAAAAWQ/TzXdw_zCjfg/s400/P1190325.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237823712976892914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SLIp3kqgQqI/AAAAAAAAAWg/665drO_vD_s/s1600-h/P1010225_085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SLIp3kqgQqI/AAAAAAAAAWg/665drO_vD_s/s400/P1010225_085.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238295351296803490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tes, I love ya babe!!! I love the time we spend shopping and just hanging out. I think it's true when they say that we picked our best friends to be our family, cuz you're sure one of mine. I love you, girlie-girl!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4288709560536904348-8144117661040480438?l=robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/feeds/8144117661040480438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4288709560536904348&amp;postID=8144117661040480438&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/8144117661040480438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/8144117661040480438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/2008/08/happy-b-day-tazzy-girl.html' title='Happy late B-Day, Tazzy Girl!!!'/><author><name>Tiffany Haynes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10500362574245366958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SsGr-i-aolI/AAAAAAAAEQI/Ec_u-NR07IU/S220/me-8+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SLB1cTaBajI/AAAAAAAAAVg/1KVuas2Ovm8/s72-c/DSC_0542.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4288709560536904348.post-6254249050957526490</id><published>2008-08-23T08:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T14:45:00.235-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Here's one for you, Babe</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;August for us means chaos. With the start of school means the start of swim season. Because of the nature of my husbands business we run around to lots of the different high schools all over the valley and provide them with a suit fitting (the kids try on the suits and we make sure they're in the right size). Then once we have the sizes we order the suits, wait for them to be delivered and then, with some teams, get them embroidered. As you can see, with twenty something teams, this can be a long, complicated process. After having all of this stress and working 10-12 hour days six days a week for two weeks, I'm still amazed at how well Rob handles it. Most people, including myself, would be a walking zombie but not my husband. He still comes home every night so excited to see his boy. Plays with him. Helps me with his feedings and bath time. If it weren't for me knowing and experiencing how chaotic and stressful this time can be, I would have no idea that Rob had had a long day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still don't understand how men do it. Providing for a family is overwhelming enough but then having to deal with the stress of work and cranky customers/clients and then at the end of the day having to come home and take care of all the responsibilities of raising a family, it blows my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I feel so guilty for asking so much from my husband. I get into that self-pitty mode where he has no idea all that I do, but in reality, I have no idea all that he does. He keeps it all to himself. Never once complaining or feeling sorry for himself. Always wanting to make my life easier. That's what I need to do this next week, I need to  do everything I can to make my husbands life easier for a change. Even if that means taking the trash out everyday or picking the weeds that are so needing to be gone before we get another fine from our HOA. Kindly putting his ten pairs of shoes that are scattered throughout the house back in the closet without giving him a lecture. Whatever it takes to show him my gratitude for his endless service and love for our family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So my hat's off to you men, who day in and day out do all that you can to provide and care for your families.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4288709560536904348-6254249050957526490?l=robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/feeds/6254249050957526490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4288709560536904348&amp;postID=6254249050957526490&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/6254249050957526490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/6254249050957526490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/2008/08/august-for-us-means-chaos.html' title='Here&apos;s one for you, Babe'/><author><name>Tiffany Haynes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10500362574245366958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SsGr-i-aolI/AAAAAAAAEQI/Ec_u-NR07IU/S220/me-8+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4288709560536904348.post-4309347125111551228</id><published>2008-08-04T12:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T13:05:48.324-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I've been Tagged by Whitney</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I've never done this before, so here it goes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am: quite opinionated&lt;br /&gt;i know: I should live in the moment&lt;br /&gt;i want: my husband to be happy in his profession. A happy husband = a happy wife.&lt;br /&gt;i have: so many blessings I take for granted&lt;br /&gt;i wish: I was a size 4 again&lt;br /&gt;i hate: those stupid pinture bugs. I kill five every single day!!!!&lt;br /&gt;i miss: playing Barbie's for hours&lt;br /&gt;i fear: my husband will die too soon&lt;br /&gt;i feel: great when my son sleeps through the night&lt;br /&gt;i hear: the washing machine&lt;br /&gt;i smell: baby lotion&lt;br /&gt;i crave: cold cereal (weird, I know)&lt;br /&gt;i search: for acceptance&lt;br /&gt;i wonder: what my family will be like when they all get married&lt;br /&gt;i regret: not making school a priority&lt;br /&gt;i love: being creative&lt;br /&gt;i care: that I'm not as kind as I know I should be&lt;br /&gt;i always: jump to conclusions&lt;br /&gt;i am not: a patient person&lt;br /&gt;i believe: that either you control your attitude or it controls you&lt;br /&gt;i dance: like an idiot&lt;br /&gt;i sing: sometimes&lt;br /&gt;i don’t always: know the right thing to say&lt;br /&gt;i write: a to-do-list every day&lt;br /&gt;i lose: poorly&lt;br /&gt;i win: when playing cards with my family&lt;br /&gt;i never: buy things full price&lt;br /&gt;i listen: to the same playlist everyday&lt;br /&gt;i am scared: of people in masks, including Mickey Mouse. I don't do well at theme parks&lt;br /&gt;i need: my family, they are a huge support to me&lt;br /&gt;i am happy about: this stage of life I'm in&lt;br /&gt;i tag: anyone that reads this:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4288709560536904348-4309347125111551228?l=robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/feeds/4309347125111551228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4288709560536904348&amp;postID=4309347125111551228&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/4309347125111551228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/4309347125111551228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/2008/08/ive-been-tagged-by-whitney.html' title='I&apos;ve been Tagged by Whitney'/><author><name>Tiffany Haynes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10500362574245366958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SsGr-i-aolI/AAAAAAAAEQI/Ec_u-NR07IU/S220/me-8+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4288709560536904348.post-5769305182047608201</id><published>2008-08-01T20:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T21:23:29.608-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Number 21</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SJPRWUbuTMI/AAAAAAAAARk/t5FFXgXGDi0/s1600-h/Nancy+and+Rusty.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SJPRWUbuTMI/AAAAAAAAARk/t5FFXgXGDi0/s400/Nancy+and+Rusty.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229753773679594690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Congratulations to Nancy and Rusty (Rob's sister and brother-in-law)!!!! They are going to have a baby and we couldn't be happier for them. The baby is due in March and there is going to be one huge party when this baby is born!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4288709560536904348-5769305182047608201?l=robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/feeds/5769305182047608201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4288709560536904348&amp;postID=5769305182047608201&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/5769305182047608201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4288709560536904348/posts/default/5769305182047608201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandtiffanyhaynes.blogspot.com/2008/08/number-21.html' title='Number 21'/><author><name>Tiffany Haynes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10500362574245366958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SsGr-i-aolI/AAAAAAAAEQI/Ec_u-NR07IU/S220/me-8+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SJPRWUbuTMI/AAAAAAAAARk/t5FFXgXGDi0/s72-c/Nancy+and+Rusty.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4288709560536904348.post-1733404192650047289</id><published>2008-08-01T08:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T21:25:01.638-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Alaska</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Two weeks ago I took an impromptu trip up to Alaska. My Dad started a business up there in May so my mom took my brothers up there for the summer to be with him. They had been trying for weeks to convince me take Nolan up there to visit them, but six hours on a plane with an infant just never sounded that appealing. But after two weeks of my mom being gone I thought why not? It's not everyday you're able to go to Alaska. So the next day Nolan and I jumped on a plane and were off to Ketchikan, Alaska (Thanks to one of my mom's friends that works for the airlines and had an extra buddy pass). It actually wasn't bad at all. I was super nervous because I never know how Nolan will be. Sometimes he's such a sweetheart and then other times (most of the time) he can have such a temper. But with the help of a little Benadryl (I know I'm such a bad mom, but I couldn't chance him screaming the whole time) he did great.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SITZFgtmpkI/AAAAAAAAAOw/lWJ-92fkaOA/s1600-h/DSC_0419.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cLL477mjSuM/SITZFgtmpkI/AAAAAAAAAOw/lWJ-92fkaOA/s400/DSC_0419.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_52255401563
