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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/720391354151028011/posts/default/3670035283818616754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/720391354151028011/posts/default/3670035283818616754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cwlewis.blogspot.com/2009/09/charlies-first-soccer-gamescore.html' title='Charlie&apos;s First Soccer Game...SCORE!'/><author><name>cwlewis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16195343977862314258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/SqKlwGOpZqI/AAAAAAAAAKw/Kc2T3oTU9Ro/S220/charlie-smugmug5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-720391354151028011.post-3972394140729967192</id><published>2009-09-12T10:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T10:43:42.032-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What a game!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/Sq0QvYURcmI/AAAAAAAAAL4/TKbee51iwD8/s1600-h/CIMG0837.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" mq="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/Sq0QvYURcmI/AAAAAAAAAL4/TKbee51iwD8/s200/CIMG0837.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/Sq0QIYV-2wI/AAAAAAAAALw/EBUB37qjo40/s1600-h/CIMG0443.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" mq="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/Sq0QIYV-2wI/AAAAAAAAALw/EBUB37qjo40/s200/CIMG0443.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/Sq0Q2nB6ZuI/AAAAAAAAAMA/DpQW5RqZBn0/s1600-h/CIMG0888.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" mq="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/Sq0Q2nB6ZuI/AAAAAAAAAMA/DpQW5RqZBn0/s400/CIMG0888.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My boy did GREAT at his first soccer game!!!&amp;nbsp; I know he definitely scored at least 4 goals.&amp;nbsp; I lost track after that because I was trying to take all the pictures of all the kids.&amp;nbsp; I would hear "go Charlie" from the parents at the sideline and try to focus on him while I was taking photo bursts and totally lose sight of everything!&amp;nbsp; This was the first time I saw the "competitive" side come out.&amp;nbsp; He would get so upset if he would miss the goal or if someone else took the ball away from him.&amp;nbsp; There were a few times he was in tears.&amp;nbsp; I don't know if this is a good or bad thing.&amp;nbsp; Oh well, all I know is I am so proud of him!!&amp;nbsp; Way to go Breakers!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/720391354151028011-3972394140729967192?l=cwlewis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cwlewis.blogspot.com/feeds/3972394140729967192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=720391354151028011&amp;postID=3972394140729967192' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/720391354151028011/posts/default/3972394140729967192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/720391354151028011/posts/default/3972394140729967192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cwlewis.blogspot.com/2009/09/what-game.html' title='What a game!!'/><author><name>cwlewis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16195343977862314258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/SqKlwGOpZqI/AAAAAAAAAKw/Kc2T3oTU9Ro/S220/charlie-smugmug5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/Sq0QvYURcmI/AAAAAAAAAL4/TKbee51iwD8/s72-c/CIMG0837.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-720391354151028011.post-5905054952229496860</id><published>2009-09-04T21:52:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T21:52:30.919-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>omg...now that I have set my phone to post to my blog, I&amp;#39;m kicking myself for not updating sooner!!  This is too easy!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/720391354151028011-5905054952229496860?l=cwlewis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cwlewis.blogspot.com/feeds/5905054952229496860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=720391354151028011&amp;postID=5905054952229496860' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/720391354151028011/posts/default/5905054952229496860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/720391354151028011/posts/default/5905054952229496860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cwlewis.blogspot.com/2009/09/omg.html' title=''/><author><name>cwlewis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16195343977862314258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/SqKlwGOpZqI/AAAAAAAAAKw/Kc2T3oTU9Ro/S220/charlie-smugmug5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-720391354151028011.post-8398517866226950083</id><published>2009-09-04T21:33:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T21:39:14.789-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Charlie's First Actual Speech Assignment</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Today Charlie had to bring in a baby picture of himself and talk about the picture.&amp;nbsp; It was his baby announcement.&amp;nbsp; Chuck worked with Charlie for about 20 minutes and he got it down.&amp;nbsp; In the video you can hardly hear him because I was too far away.&amp;nbsp; He says, "hello class, this is me when I was a baby.&amp;nbsp; I was born on October 12, 2004 at Willow Creek Hospital."&amp;nbsp; It was adorable!!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="445"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qeZGZoCqInk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qeZGZoCqInk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/720391354151028011-8398517866226950083?l=cwlewis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cwlewis.blogspot.com/feeds/8398517866226950083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=720391354151028011&amp;postID=8398517866226950083' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/720391354151028011/posts/default/8398517866226950083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/720391354151028011/posts/default/8398517866226950083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cwlewis.blogspot.com/2009/09/charlies-first-actual-speech-assignment.html' title='Charlie&apos;s First Actual Speech Assignment'/><author><name>cwlewis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16195343977862314258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/SqKlwGOpZqI/AAAAAAAAAKw/Kc2T3oTU9Ro/S220/charlie-smugmug5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-720391354151028011.post-3917552759150205007</id><published>2009-08-31T10:31:00.017-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T11:20:26.084-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Soccer Practice #2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/SqPXKMmBXaI/AAAAAAAAALY/1oyaCQ_ZzEU/s1600-h/CIMG0116.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" lk="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/SqPXKMmBXaI/AAAAAAAAALY/1oyaCQ_ZzEU/s200/CIMG0116.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/SqPXA4-h5RI/AAAAAAAAALQ/7Vq3tmfB91o/s1600-h/CIMG0087.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" lk="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/SqPXA4-h5RI/AAAAAAAAALQ/7Vq3tmfB91o/s200/CIMG0087.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/SqPbvdC7qAI/AAAAAAAAALo/cplXYIigY8M/s1600-h/CIMG0160.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" lk="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/SqPbvdC7qAI/AAAAAAAAALo/cplXYIigY8M/s200/CIMG0160.JPG" /&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/_t1ZKapW5qJM/SqPbjUWimFI/AAAAAAAAALg/b9fYWkS-lEA/s1600-h/CIMG9985.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" lk="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/SqPbjUWimFI/AAAAAAAAALg/b9fYWkS-lEA/s200/CIMG9985.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Today was practice #2.&amp;nbsp; Coach Lewis is getting a bit more relaxed with the whole coaching thing.&amp;nbsp; Coach Bailey was out sick again so I had to step up and help out.&amp;nbsp; Flip-flops were never meant to be soccer shoes...ouch!&amp;nbsp; The Red-Breakers had their first scrimmage and did awesome.&amp;nbsp; I think the kids look forward to the Ring-pops dished out at the end of practice.&amp;nbsp; In fact, word had gotten out we had extras to dole out. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/720391354151028011-3917552759150205007?l=cwlewis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cwlewis.blogspot.com/feeds/3917552759150205007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=720391354151028011&amp;postID=3917552759150205007' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/720391354151028011/posts/default/3917552759150205007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/720391354151028011/posts/default/3917552759150205007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cwlewis.blogspot.com/2009/08/soccer-practice-2.html' title='Soccer Practice #2'/><author><name>cwlewis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16195343977862314258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/SqKlwGOpZqI/AAAAAAAAAKw/Kc2T3oTU9Ro/S220/charlie-smugmug5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/SqPXKMmBXaI/AAAAAAAAALY/1oyaCQ_ZzEU/s72-c/CIMG0116.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-720391354151028011.post-972112694040108934</id><published>2009-08-30T18:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T19:39:01.698-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I know, I know...it's been almost another year!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/SpsSdb_Ly8I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/1UYp1hqHmh8/s1600-h/charlie-smugmug3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 143px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375910877135096770" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/SpsSdb_Ly8I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/1UYp1hqHmh8/s200/charlie-smugmug3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Another year has passed and I cannot believe it has flown by!!! Charlie has gotten so big too fast! He is the most precious little being out there. To see him grow to where he is today is a true blessing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He is now in his last Pre-K class and is loving every minute of it! The First School has been such a wonderful school for Charlie and I am so going to miss it after this school year. I have had the most rewarding opportunity to help out at his school and to be closer to all the teachers there. I have a great respect for all of them for all that they do for my child. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He has started Soccer for the fall. This year is a little bit more of a special year because his daddy is coaching his team "The Red-Breakers". Not only is Chuck coaching but the assistant coach is my step-daughter, Bailey. It is truly a great bonding experience for the family to be together like this. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Speaking of Bailey, she has graduated (in four years might I add) at the University of Arkansas and is in her MAT program. She is loving this experience. She has a true calling and anyone will be blessed to have her in their lives. She is engaged to her high-school sweetheart, Chris and plans are on the way for their wedding in the summer of 2010. I have the honor of being the Matron of Honor and also Mother of the Bride. I am just tickled pink over all of this! I am so happy for her and wish her only the best! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chuck is doing well. He has a lot on his plate but is a true trooper!! I look up to him everyday and am very thankful that he is a part of my life. He is such an amazing husband and father. He so puts up with a bunch of my crap and keeps on keepin on. The man needs a medal!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As for me...well I don't have time for all that! I was lucky to type the above! Third times a charm, right?? Let's see what this year will bring.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/720391354151028011-972112694040108934?l=cwlewis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cwlewis.blogspot.com/feeds/972112694040108934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=720391354151028011&amp;postID=972112694040108934' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/720391354151028011/posts/default/972112694040108934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/720391354151028011/posts/default/972112694040108934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cwlewis.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-know-i-knowits-been-almost-another.html' title='I know, I know...it&apos;s been almost another year!!!'/><author><name>cwlewis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16195343977862314258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/SqKlwGOpZqI/AAAAAAAAAKw/Kc2T3oTU9Ro/S220/charlie-smugmug5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/SpsSdb_Ly8I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/1UYp1hqHmh8/s72-c/charlie-smugmug3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-720391354151028011.post-3886047959780518133</id><published>2009-08-30T13:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T13:32:31.891-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Red-Breakers Soccer 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="visibility:visible;"&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://widget-ad.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" height="320" width="426" style="width:426px;height:320px"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://widget-ad.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" /&gt;&lt;param name="quality" value="high" /&gt;&lt;param name="scale" value="noscale" /&gt;&lt;param name="salign" value="l" /&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"/&gt; 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border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/SqKd4VZOqhI/AAAAAAAAAKo/gEejZZWy4Eg/s1600-h/CIMG9160.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" lk="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/SqKd4VZOqhI/AAAAAAAAAKo/gEejZZWy4Eg/s320/CIMG9160.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/SqKd0CI5bhI/AAAAAAAAAKg/15Mio33bgu0/s1600-h/CIMG9161.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" lk="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/SqKd0CI5bhI/AAAAAAAAAKg/15Mio33bgu0/s320/CIMG9161.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Tonight we celebrated Betsy's 29th birthday!!&amp;nbsp; :)&amp;nbsp; We had a really great time hanging out on the patio at Theo's.&amp;nbsp; I heart Theo's!!&amp;nbsp; They have the best drink menu and appetizers!!&amp;nbsp; The sliders and their french fries are to die for!!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I had this strawberry basil lemonade drink...yum (ok, I had a few)!!&amp;nbsp; I can't believe that I have known Betsy for 28 years.&amp;nbsp; You are a blessing girl!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/720391354151028011-8340031118717362611?l=cwlewis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cwlewis.blogspot.com/feeds/8340031118717362611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=720391354151028011&amp;postID=8340031118717362611' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/720391354151028011/posts/default/8340031118717362611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/720391354151028011/posts/default/8340031118717362611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cwlewis.blogspot.com/2009/08/happy-birthday-betsy.html' title='Happy Birthday Betsy!!'/><author><name>cwlewis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16195343977862314258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/SqKlwGOpZqI/AAAAAAAAAKw/Kc2T3oTU9Ro/S220/charlie-smugmug5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/SqKd4VZOqhI/AAAAAAAAAKo/gEejZZWy4Eg/s72-c/CIMG9160.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-720391354151028011.post-2979980395124613381</id><published>2009-08-01T11:52:00.024-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T12:08:05.483-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Best Girls!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/SqKZFGQ435I/AAAAAAAAAKA/M3LRwcjPzvo/s1600-h/CIMG9098.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" lk="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/SqKZFGQ435I/AAAAAAAAAKA/M3LRwcjPzvo/s200/CIMG9098.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/SqKZjpQDYNI/AAAAAAAAAKY/Ba3TktKkd9k/s1600-h/CIMG9119.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; cssfloat: right; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" lk="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/SqKZjpQDYNI/AAAAAAAAAKY/Ba3TktKkd9k/s200/CIMG9119.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Today was a great day!!&amp;nbsp; Me and the girls' that have stayed true to me all got together for a GNO.&amp;nbsp; We had such a fantastic time together.&amp;nbsp; Megan moved back from Little Rock, Melinda drove over from Tulsa and Claire flew out from Georgia.&amp;nbsp; We don't see much of each other AT ALL!!&amp;nbsp; I still keep in contact via phone but&amp;nbsp; no matter how long we have been a part from one another it was like we just saw one another the day before.&amp;nbsp; We just picked up where we let off.&amp;nbsp; We went out to Bordino's for dinner and then to Willy D's to let our hair down a bit!&amp;nbsp; Good times!&amp;nbsp; Let's not wait too long before we all get together again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/SqKZVNBwV2I/AAAAAAAAAKQ/OOsVJSiFzJs/s1600-h/CIMG9091.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" lk="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/SqKZVNBwV2I/AAAAAAAAAKQ/OOsVJSiFzJs/s200/CIMG9091.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/SqKZM3b-I-I/AAAAAAAAAKI/UoH07jt5ngk/s1600-h/CIMG9080.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; cssfloat: right; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" lk="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/SqKZM3b-I-I/AAAAAAAAAKI/UoH07jt5ngk/s200/CIMG9080.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/720391354151028011-2979980395124613381?l=cwlewis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cwlewis.blogspot.com/feeds/2979980395124613381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=720391354151028011&amp;postID=2979980395124613381' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/720391354151028011/posts/default/2979980395124613381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/720391354151028011/posts/default/2979980395124613381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cwlewis.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-best-girls.html' title='My Best Girls!!'/><author><name>cwlewis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16195343977862314258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/SqKlwGOpZqI/AAAAAAAAAKw/Kc2T3oTU9Ro/S220/charlie-smugmug5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/SqKZFGQ435I/AAAAAAAAAKA/M3LRwcjPzvo/s72-c/CIMG9098.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-720391354151028011.post-2239549583819288854</id><published>2008-09-28T16:50:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T17:07:42.684-05:00</updated><title type='text'>SCORE!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/SN_9_nOCYbI/AAAAAAAAAH0/lmq-diJayJ4/s1600-h/Soccer+P7-3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251194959838732722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/SN_9_nOCYbI/AAAAAAAAAH0/lmq-diJayJ4/s200/Soccer+P7-3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/SN_9_zvDhLI/AAAAAAAAAH8/w91Hvi7QRSs/s1600-h/Soccer+P7-27.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251194963198444722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/SN_9_zvDhLI/AAAAAAAAAH8/w91Hvi7QRSs/s200/Soccer+P7-27.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/SN_-AF51azI/AAAAAAAAAIE/xLp8rh8HDgs/s1600-h/Soccer+P7-40.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251194968075496242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/SN_-AF51azI/AAAAAAAAAIE/xLp8rh8HDgs/s200/Soccer+P7-40.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Well he did it!!  My son scored his very first not one but TWO goals!!  Unfortunely I was so excited I didnt' take any still pics of it.  Thank goodness for the camcorder!!  He is really enjoying it now.  It's a shame that the Fall season will be over in a couple of weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since his little "not listening" stages at the beginning of the school and soccer year, he is a totally different kid.  He listens all the time now and is the happiest kid alive.  Of course he has his little lapse here and there but he's THREE!!  Not much longer until I have to stop saying that.  I can't believe he'll be four 2 weeks from today.  Life is much better when all of us are in good moods! &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/720391354151028011-2239549583819288854?l=cwlewis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cwlewis.blogspot.com/feeds/2239549583819288854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=720391354151028011&amp;postID=2239549583819288854' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/720391354151028011/posts/default/2239549583819288854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/720391354151028011/posts/default/2239549583819288854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cwlewis.blogspot.com/2008/09/score.html' title='SCORE!!!'/><author><name>cwlewis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16195343977862314258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/SqKlwGOpZqI/AAAAAAAAAKw/Kc2T3oTU9Ro/S220/charlie-smugmug5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/SN_9_nOCYbI/AAAAAAAAAH0/lmq-diJayJ4/s72-c/Soccer+P7-3.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-720391354151028011.post-3048573788421461813</id><published>2008-09-28T15:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T15:55:54.953-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Trikes Blues &amp; BBQ 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/SN_vFzEjfAI/AAAAAAAAAHc/wD5deGg9qjU/s1600-h/CIMG5018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251178573424983042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/SN_vFzEjfAI/AAAAAAAAAHc/wD5deGg9qjU/s200/CIMG5018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/SN_vGc2WR9I/AAAAAAAAAHk/7F6Ouy2pIFo/s1600-h/CIMG5038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251178584639686610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/SN_vGc2WR9I/AAAAAAAAAHk/7F6Ouy2pIFo/s200/CIMG5038.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/SN_vGcS3rKI/AAAAAAAAAHs/M3Kjlk_NXsA/s1600-h/CIMG5057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251178584490880162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/SN_vGcS3rKI/AAAAAAAAAHs/M3Kjlk_NXsA/s200/CIMG5057.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/SN_rMdDKgSI/AAAAAAAAAHE/-4zJ7LyVN3E/s1600-h/CIMG4928.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251174289726144802" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/SN_rMdDKgSI/AAAAAAAAAHE/-4zJ7LyVN3E/s200/CIMG4928.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/SN_rMTh3g6I/AAAAAAAAAHM/h_Vm1qG8-vI/s1600-h/CIMG5003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251174287170569122" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/SN_rMTh3g6I/AAAAAAAAAHM/h_Vm1qG8-vI/s200/CIMG5003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/SN_rMu2aSJI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Z2yj6s5O_vM/s1600-h/CIMG4974.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251174294504491154" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/SN_rMu2aSJI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Z2yj6s5O_vM/s200/CIMG4974.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Charlie's school had their first annual "Trikes, Blues &amp;amp; BBQ" rally. It was a scream!! All the kids got to bring their trikes on Friday. They all met at the courtyard to have their hotdog snacks and get their pictures taken with the Harley's that were brought up from a couple of biker dads. Afterwards they all got on their trikes and rallied in the parking lot. That was a site to see and luckily with all those kids riding around no one got hurt. There were a few near misses and some minor collisions, but that is to be expected at any kind of rally. They had a blast!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/720391354151028011-3048573788421461813?l=cwlewis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cwlewis.blogspot.com/feeds/3048573788421461813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=720391354151028011&amp;postID=3048573788421461813' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/720391354151028011/posts/default/3048573788421461813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/720391354151028011/posts/default/3048573788421461813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cwlewis.blogspot.com/2008/09/trikes-blues-bbq-2008.html' title='Trikes Blues &amp; BBQ 2008'/><author><name>cwlewis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16195343977862314258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/SqKlwGOpZqI/AAAAAAAAAKw/Kc2T3oTU9Ro/S220/charlie-smugmug5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/SN_vFzEjfAI/AAAAAAAAAHc/wD5deGg9qjU/s72-c/CIMG5018.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-720391354151028011.post-5088313362028463071</id><published>2008-09-27T18:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T15:28:06.081-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Charlie's First Real Train Ride</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/SN_nB6RE29I/AAAAAAAAAGs/HEVPcJwYBF8/s1600-h/CIMG5097.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251169710544051154" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/SN_nB6RE29I/AAAAAAAAAGs/HEVPcJwYBF8/s200/CIMG5097.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/SN_nB3VXhYI/AAAAAAAAAG0/EMam2sBeqEM/s1600-h/CIMG5105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251169709756745090" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/SN_nB3VXhYI/AAAAAAAAAG0/EMam2sBeqEM/s200/CIMG5105.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/SN_nCAqzQuI/AAAAAAAAAG8/AMHwqEZsUno/s1600-h/CIMG5120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251169712262562530" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/SN_nCAqzQuI/AAAAAAAAAG8/AMHwqEZsUno/s200/CIMG5120.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Courtesy of NWABikers.com:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Keeping with the general lazy schedule of most of the few trains still crawling their way through the middle of the U.S., the Blues Train was at least 30 minutes late.&lt;br /&gt;And finding the boarding platform clearly took some insider knowledge: Walk down Powerhouse Street past the construction site of the new Underwood apartment building, and find the small concrete pad behind the Powerhouse Grill and Bar. Or, get to the train like Michelle Pivonka, of Chicago, did. She hiked up the rocky tracks.&lt;br /&gt;“People just didn’t quite know which way to go, it was pretty confusing,” she said, finally settled on one of the original plush velvet bench seats in the 1927 car of the Arkansas and Missouri Railroad train as the engine made its way to the Randal Tyson Track Center. This old train is also a popular joyride for passengers wanting to go south to places like Van Buren and Fort Smith.&lt;br /&gt;Cole Willems and &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Charlie Lewis&lt;/span&gt;, two Fayetteville 3-year-olds, were extra excited to be on board. It was their first train trip, said the boys’ parents, as the kids squirmed in their seat while the adults snapped pictures.&lt;br /&gt;“We were excited about this because to take him to Fort Smith might have been a little long,” said Chuck Lewis, Charlie’s dad.&lt;br /&gt;This is the first year for the train shuttles. And already, passengers are thinking of improvements.&lt;br /&gt;“It would be even cooler if there was a blues band on board,” offered Pivonka"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chuck and I took Charlie to BBB 2008.  This year they had the Arkansas-Missouri train help the visitors commute back and forth from Dickson Street to the Track Center.  We saw a great oppourtunity for Charlie since he is obsessed with trains so much to be able to ride his very first "real" train ride.  HE LOVED IT!!  He was grinning from ear to ear.  He asked me where the Hot Chocolate was.  If you ever watched "Polar Express" you know what I am talking about.  He didn't want it to end.  He was able to go on this ride with his best buddy, Cole.  You would have thought they had died and gone to heaven.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/720391354151028011-5088313362028463071?l=cwlewis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cwlewis.blogspot.com/feeds/5088313362028463071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=720391354151028011&amp;postID=5088313362028463071' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/720391354151028011/posts/default/5088313362028463071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/720391354151028011/posts/default/5088313362028463071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cwlewis.blogspot.com/2008/09/charlies-first-real-train-ride.html' title='Charlie&apos;s First Real Train Ride'/><author><name>cwlewis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16195343977862314258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/SqKlwGOpZqI/AAAAAAAAAKw/Kc2T3oTU9Ro/S220/charlie-smugmug5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/SN_nB6RE29I/AAAAAAAAAGs/HEVPcJwYBF8/s72-c/CIMG5097.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-720391354151028011.post-3200367495914563844</id><published>2008-09-12T10:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T11:16:45.963-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Charlie Redeems Himself!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/SMqQm7D5YoI/AAAAAAAAAGM/6sQwSxKo2kI/s1600-h/Soccer+P2-53.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245163714389828226" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/SMqQm7D5YoI/AAAAAAAAAGM/6sQwSxKo2kI/s200/Soccer+P2-53.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/SMqQm-jOf-I/AAAAAAAAAGU/J4HgC1CnPWE/s1600-h/Marching.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245163715326541794" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/SMqQm-jOf-I/AAAAAAAAAGU/J4HgC1CnPWE/s200/Marching.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/SMqQnQqwItI/AAAAAAAAAGc/2XUqIV83Djk/s1600-h/Soccer+P2-50.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245163720189944530" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/SMqQnQqwItI/AAAAAAAAAGc/2XUqIV83Djk/s200/Soccer+P2-50.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/SMqQnfEHevI/AAAAAAAAAGk/6iwKvmcUeXM/s1600-h/Soccer+P2-10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245163724054428402" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/SMqQnfEHevI/AAAAAAAAAGk/6iwKvmcUeXM/s200/Soccer+P2-10.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so the second soccer practice was awesome!! On my last post things were looking pretty gloomy for little Charlie. He didn't have a great week last week and we needed to change some things up a bit. After his day at school on Friday his weekend was not looking fun at all. He had gotten into trouble all day long and just wasn't listening to the teachers at all. They have a color system at school for how your child did for that day. Green meaning they had a great day, yellow is not so great and then the RED which is not good at all!! Last Wednesday Charlie was in the yellow. Uh oh! So I talked to him and tried to make him understand that he has to listen to his mommy and daddy, his teachers and his coaches. And of course I get the, "ok mommy, I understand". RIGHT! I come pick him up on Friday and he's got that big red card flashing at me. Well, needless to say, I was not a happy camper. I took his TV priveleges away and the most agonizing thing that I could do to him was to take all his trains away. That's right, I put my foot down and took his most favorite things aways for the entire weekend. He had a chance to redeem himself at soccer last Saturday, but that didn't take. So by Sunday, Charlie comes up to me and says, "mommy I listen to you and daddy, and my teachers, and my coach...I sorry I don't listen". I DIDN'T BUCKLE!! GO ME! I told him that words don't add up to much for me at this moment that I wanted action. He was actually really good not whining for his trains or to be able to watch cartoons. I was shocked. Come Monday after school, I slowly came around the corner to see what fate my son was in. Oh my gosh, IT'S GREEN!!! Ms Cindy said that he was wonderful, they had a great day and that he listened everytime that she asked him to do something. Whoo Hoo!! So, my punishment worked...how long will it work, we won't know, but the main point is that it did this time!! So to all the mommy's out there, stick to your guns and ride it out. The outcome is well worth it!! All week long we have had a great time. I'm wasn't on him constantly. It was pretty funny on Monday night when he got his trains back. He started making a track and layed out his engines and was just having a grand ole time. Then bedtime rolls around and he looks at me and his daddy and says, "please don't touch my trains and tracks". The fear was in his eyes and voice. It was so cute. We'll see if we have soccer tomorrow. It's suppose to rain so I'll keep you posted!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/720391354151028011-3200367495914563844?l=cwlewis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cwlewis.blogspot.com/feeds/3200367495914563844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=720391354151028011&amp;postID=3200367495914563844' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/720391354151028011/posts/default/3200367495914563844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/720391354151028011/posts/default/3200367495914563844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cwlewis.blogspot.com/2008/09/okay-so-second-soccer-practice-was.html' title='Charlie Redeems Himself!'/><author><name>cwlewis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16195343977862314258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/SqKlwGOpZqI/AAAAAAAAAKw/Kc2T3oTU9Ro/S220/charlie-smugmug5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/SMqQm7D5YoI/AAAAAAAAAGM/6sQwSxKo2kI/s72-c/Soccer+P2-53.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-720391354151028011.post-295681531281734241</id><published>2008-09-06T17:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T17:43:09.330-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Soccer season has begun!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/SMMG_PInCzI/AAAAAAAAAFM/HdftYzbkQ4c/s1600-h/On+the+way+to+my+first+practice.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243042074653559602" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/SMMG_PInCzI/AAAAAAAAAFM/HdftYzbkQ4c/s320/On+the+way+to+my+first+practice.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/SMMG_NzCtRI/AAAAAAAAAFU/I2QIFaH5cGA/s1600-h/Charlie+and+Cole+at+Soccer+practice.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243042074294662418" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/SMMG_NzCtRI/AAAAAAAAAFU/I2QIFaH5cGA/s320/Charlie+and+Cole+at+Soccer+practice.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/SMMG_TyqfmI/AAAAAAAAAFc/_vWem0DJiDE/s1600-h/Charlie+just+kicking+it+around.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243042075903688290" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/SMMG_TyqfmI/AAAAAAAAAFc/_vWem0DJiDE/s320/Charlie+just+kicking+it+around.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/SMMG_jW2FiI/AAAAAAAAAFk/yiKrp0MzMVY/s1600-h/Where+do+I+need+to+kick+it.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243042080081974818" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/SMMG_jW2FiI/AAAAAAAAAFk/yiKrp0MzMVY/s320/Where+do+I+need+to+kick+it.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Well, it's official...I can truely call myself a "soccer Mom"!! Charlie had his very first soccer practice this morning. He looked so adorable in his soccer attire. I tried his outfit on last night and he was so in the mode of playing soccer and was excited about going to practice. However, that wasn't the case this morning at practice. I just don't know what happen to him. He was clingy and whiney, just not the norm for him. He acted like he was tired. I'm not quite sure how that could be since he went to bed at 9pm last night and woke up at 7am this morning. He did kick the ball around a bit back and forth but only on his terms. Hopefully, Monday's practice will go smoother. Chuck and Charlie are actually outside right now as we speak kicking the ball around. I'll let you know how it goes Monday. By the way, I have a new blog for you to check out. This is for my new little side business.  &lt;a href="http://justboardbywendy.blogger.com/"&gt;http://justboardbywendy.blogger.com&lt;/a&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/720391354151028011-295681531281734241?l=cwlewis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cwlewis.blogspot.com/feeds/295681531281734241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=720391354151028011&amp;postID=295681531281734241' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/720391354151028011/posts/default/295681531281734241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/720391354151028011/posts/default/295681531281734241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cwlewis.blogspot.com/2008/09/soccer-season-has-begun.html' title='Soccer season has begun!!'/><author><name>cwlewis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16195343977862314258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/SqKlwGOpZqI/AAAAAAAAAKw/Kc2T3oTU9Ro/S220/charlie-smugmug5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/SMMG_PInCzI/AAAAAAAAAFM/HdftYzbkQ4c/s72-c/On+the+way+to+my+first+practice.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-720391354151028011.post-8880983809019169010</id><published>2008-08-25T12:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T12:48:00.834-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Visit from Special People</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/SLLrTz7pKBI/AAAAAAAAAE0/dVaB5ghwWkE/s1600-h/IMG_0312.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238508042175719442" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 341px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" height="214" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/SLLrTz7pKBI/AAAAAAAAAE0/dVaB5ghwWkE/s320/IMG_0312.jpg" width="493" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/SLLsGmGIDdI/AAAAAAAAAE8/gxLDp-yEOdI/s1600-h/IMG_0344.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238508914634919378" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/SLLsGmGIDdI/AAAAAAAAAE8/gxLDp-yEOdI/s320/IMG_0344.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I just had a wonderful visit from our niece (Samantha), nephew (Shane) and great niece (Skylar). Skylar and Charlie had the best time!! Skylar is about 6 months older than Charlie so it was a lot like have twins running around the house. They were too funny!! Charlie was very upset when they left. He wanted to go back to Chattanooga with them. Hopefully we'll be able to visit them during Christmas break. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Now, the house is too quiet!!  I'm not yelling at the kids to stop pushing, or pulling hair or to share their toys.  I did it during my first part of my marriage and all I can say is...kudos to all you moms with more than one kiddo!!  It's tough and I'm sorry to say but it doesn't get any better in their teen years!  It is fun and challenging but also exhausting!!!!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/SLLtKdMZk3I/AAAAAAAAAFE/pxnwzC7KtXc/s1600-h/IMG_0394.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238510080476418930" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/SLLtKdMZk3I/AAAAAAAAAFE/pxnwzC7KtXc/s320/IMG_0394.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Anyways, I have started making and selling custom made hairbow hangers and memory boards.  I am also doing letters for children's rooms.  I need to upload my pictures to show off my work.  Hang tight for now and I'll post the pics later on today.  &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/720391354151028011-8880983809019169010?l=cwlewis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cwlewis.blogspot.com/feeds/8880983809019169010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=720391354151028011&amp;postID=8880983809019169010' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/720391354151028011/posts/default/8880983809019169010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/720391354151028011/posts/default/8880983809019169010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cwlewis.blogspot.com/2008/08/visit-from-special-people.html' title='A Visit from Special People'/><author><name>cwlewis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16195343977862314258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/SqKlwGOpZqI/AAAAAAAAAKw/Kc2T3oTU9Ro/S220/charlie-smugmug5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/SLLrTz7pKBI/AAAAAAAAAE0/dVaB5ghwWkE/s72-c/IMG_0312.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-720391354151028011.post-3368990749844637180</id><published>2008-08-06T12:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T16:36:47.954-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Anniversary!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/SJoY6PEzRQI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/Xl71eCo__DQ/s1600-h/Stephanie,+Wendy+%26+Nancy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231521305902400770" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/SJoY6PEzRQI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/Xl71eCo__DQ/s200/Stephanie,+Wendy+%26+Nancy.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/SJoYm7YoKDI/AAAAAAAAAEI/GLRyoWHTxcU/s1600-h/CIMG4132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231520974199334962" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/SJoYm7YoKDI/AAAAAAAAAEI/GLRyoWHTxcU/s200/CIMG4132.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;What in the world have I done in the past year??!! Holy cow, this year has just flown by!! Hello to all! I'm no longer at the fair!! :) Let's see, let's start with little Charlie. Charlie is gigantic!! He is going to turn 4 in October. Makes my eyes tear up just thinking about it. He is a little over 42" tall and weighs 43 pounds. He is solid!! He just cracks me up! He is the sweetest, most lovable and hilarious child out there!! He is so obsessed with any "Thomas" affiliated trains!! There needs to be a different word for it. It's to the point we may need rehab or an intervention!! I sure everyone is tired of him talking about all the engines but I so glad that he already has a passion for something at the age of 3. He is very secure with himself. He is not scared at all to be in a room by himself. He can just sit there and entertain himself forever!! I sit there and watch and listen to him and I am in awe to see and hear how creative and imaginative he is. He is a little parrot so you do need to watch what you say around him. I'm getting really good spelling things out now. It just isn't the same though when you are so frustrated and angry and you spell out the explicits! He is definately the best thing that I have ever done!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chuck and I are doing well. Chuck has been working A LOT!! I have taken up a hobby in gardening. So far so good. I haven't killed most of them (yet)! I love my herb garden. It is so...nice to just be able to go right outside your house and grab what ever herb you need instead of going to the store and paying $3 for a little bunch that dies practically the next day. I am started my own Pampered Chef business. It's been real fun getting to meet all the people. I probably need to really get after it but it's just so hard when your husband has late night meetings or business trips. It's just something for me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I did get to go to a girl's weekend getaway at my dear friend's cabin (Stephanie Link) this past weekend. It was absolutely wonderful and much needed. If fact, I was complaining the first night that it was insanely too quiet. Chuck and I haven't taken a vacation lately. He's been so busy at work it's just a bit hard to work in with his schedule and Charlie's school. I hate taking Charlie out of school (especially since we pay for him to go there). It just seems like money down the drain when he misses school. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyhow, I will blog later (promise it won't be another year) when I have more time to sit down and actually gather my thoughts.  &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/720391354151028011-3368990749844637180?l=cwlewis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cwlewis.blogspot.com/feeds/3368990749844637180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=720391354151028011&amp;postID=3368990749844637180' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/720391354151028011/posts/default/3368990749844637180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/720391354151028011/posts/default/3368990749844637180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cwlewis.blogspot.com/2008/08/happy-anniversary.html' title='Happy Anniversary!!'/><author><name>cwlewis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16195343977862314258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/SqKlwGOpZqI/AAAAAAAAAKw/Kc2T3oTU9Ro/S220/charlie-smugmug5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/SJoY6PEzRQI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/Xl71eCo__DQ/s72-c/Stephanie,+Wendy+%26+Nancy.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-720391354151028011.post-1273148349851035977</id><published>2007-08-28T23:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-28T23:58:07.534-05:00</updated><title type='text'>To the Fair We Go...Twice!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Today our playgroup went to the Washington County Fair. Charlie was so...excited even though he had no clue where we were going. We all got there and as we approached the entrance there was a sign that stated that the rides would not be running until 5pm. Bummer! So we went ahead and saw all the animals. All I can say is...I am such a city girl!! The kids had a blast! Charlie was disappointed that he couldn't get on the rides. I think the mommies were as well. So, one of the mom's and I decided that we would come back in the evening. I'm so glad that we did. Her little one and my little one had so much fun. They definately like the BIG rides. They went on the swings and absolutely loved that. Charlie was squealing like a little girl.  The other little boy didn't know what to think about it at first but eventually loved it. He didn't want the ride to be over. After they went on that ride then they went on a true kiddie ride - the choo-choo train that went 2 mph. Charlie sat there and endured it. The other started crying half way through. Come to find out...he didn't like the kiddie ride...he wanted to go on the swing AGAIN! After they rode on the swing we went on the catapillar roller coaster. Yep...they're diehards! Thank god it's over though...I felt so disgusting afterwards. YUCK! The important thing is that the kids had a good time, right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/720391354151028011-1273148349851035977?l=cwlewis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cwlewis.blogspot.com/feeds/1273148349851035977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=720391354151028011&amp;postID=1273148349851035977' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/720391354151028011/posts/default/1273148349851035977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/720391354151028011/posts/default/1273148349851035977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cwlewis.blogspot.com/2007/08/to-fair-we-gotwice.html' title='To the Fair We Go...Twice!'/><author><name>cwlewis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16195343977862314258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/SqKlwGOpZqI/AAAAAAAAAKw/Kc2T3oTU9Ro/S220/charlie-smugmug5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-720391354151028011.post-1159020374011213390</id><published>2007-08-27T22:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-27T23:10:34.312-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Charlie's 1st Day in the 2 Year Old Class</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Well, today went very well.  Charlie was very excited to go to school this morning (to see Cole and Phoebe).  When we got in the building he was heading towards his old class.  I had to put the brakes on.  He was a little leary about going in the new class but once he saw Phoebe playing he was game.  I made the decision over the weekend that he would stay until 2:30pm instead of noon.  I was a bit hesitate at first only because the the kids no longer sleep in cribs...they're on mats and I didn't know how they would adjust during naptime being so close to one another.  The teachers said he did very well.  I'm in the process of potty training him so I had him in pull-ups.  They said he stayed dry and went to the potty every time they took him.  The only time he wet his pants was while he was asleep.  All in all, it was a very good day for all of us.  I actually have more time to do things around the house.  Sounds like fun, huh?  Tomorrow, we are going to meet up with our play group and head out to the Washington County Fair.  I'll let you know how they goes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/720391354151028011-1159020374011213390?l=cwlewis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cwlewis.blogspot.com/feeds/1159020374011213390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=720391354151028011&amp;postID=1159020374011213390' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/720391354151028011/posts/default/1159020374011213390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/720391354151028011/posts/default/1159020374011213390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cwlewis.blogspot.com/2007/08/charlies-1st-day-in-2-year-old-class.html' title='Charlie&apos;s 1st Day in the 2 Year Old Class'/><author><name>cwlewis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16195343977862314258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/SqKlwGOpZqI/AAAAAAAAAKw/Kc2T3oTU9Ro/S220/charlie-smugmug5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-720391354151028011.post-4100201071544784865</id><published>2007-08-22T22:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-22T23:01:44.790-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Wigglicious!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Well, we went to our 2nd Wiggle show for the year today.  Charlie was so excited this morning.  He was ready to get out of his PJs and get out the door.  I kept on reminding him that we had to drive to the Wiggle house for a while before we could get in their house.  After reminding him 100 times he finally understood the concept and finally just passed out the second half of our trip to Little Rock.  We got there and of course headed towards the souvenir table.  My son now has every character, shirt, hat  and backpack.  He's set for life!  Once the Wiggles came out on to the stage, he was in heaven.  He just stared intently with his mouth opened the whole time.  Towards the end of the show, I took him to the Toddler Mosh Pit.  It was hilarious!  Those guys work hard on stage!  They performed for 1 1/2 hours straight.  That's a long time for a little one to endure.  By the time we got back to the car, Charlie was exhausted!!  We went to eat a quick bite after before heading back to NWA.  After we chowed down, he was out!  I'll post pictures later.  I need to put him to bed.  He's asleep on my lap with his Captian Feathersword hat on with his Feathersword in his hand.  Too Cute!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/720391354151028011-4100201071544784865?l=cwlewis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cwlewis.blogspot.com/feeds/4100201071544784865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=720391354151028011&amp;postID=4100201071544784865' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/720391354151028011/posts/default/4100201071544784865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/720391354151028011/posts/default/4100201071544784865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cwlewis.blogspot.com/2007/08/wigglicious.html' title='Wigglicious!'/><author><name>cwlewis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16195343977862314258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/SqKlwGOpZqI/AAAAAAAAAKw/Kc2T3oTU9Ro/S220/charlie-smugmug5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-720391354151028011.post-376020864041990027</id><published>2007-08-19T11:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-19T12:01:50.112-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What's going on?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Hmmm...not a whole lot has been going on.  Charlie has finally completed his toddler days at First School.  He will now be in the 2 year old room.  We went to Open House on Wednesday to meet his new teachers and see his new room.  When we got there, Charlie went to his old class across the hall instead of his new class.  Once he got in his new classroom he saw all the toys and different set up and was like "wow!".  He picked up a couple of toys and took it to his old class.  LOL.  He has one more week off and then back to normal hours.  I'm still debating if I will keep him there until noon or at the 2:30pm pick-up.  I just don't know.  This Wednesday we are taking him to another Wiggles concert.  I'm really excited to see how he reacts at this one.  I will definately post some pics of that.  Nothing else really going on though.  I'm still going to the gym almost everyday.  On the days that I don't get to go, I'm relieved but then again...I feel real sluggish on those days.  I have noticed that I have toned up.  If I can just keep it up I'll be happy with myself by Thanksgiving.   Well, it's time for Prince Charles to take his afternoon nap.  I'll blog later!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/720391354151028011-376020864041990027?l=cwlewis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cwlewis.blogspot.com/feeds/376020864041990027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=720391354151028011&amp;postID=376020864041990027' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/720391354151028011/posts/default/376020864041990027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/720391354151028011/posts/default/376020864041990027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cwlewis.blogspot.com/2007/08/whats-going-on.html' title='What&apos;s going on?'/><author><name>cwlewis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16195343977862314258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/SqKlwGOpZqI/AAAAAAAAAKw/Kc2T3oTU9Ro/S220/charlie-smugmug5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-720391354151028011.post-9191123746577518805</id><published>2007-08-04T23:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-04T23:50:08.998-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Best Decision I Made in a Long Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Well, I finished up the NWA Junior League New Members Retreat. I had a lot of fun meeting new people and seeing those that I know there. I am so...glad that I joined this organization. We did something today that really got to me and has forever changed my perception in life. I will dedicate my time and put my whole heart and soul into this project. I wasn't able to take many pictures so I hope the girls at the Retreat will send us pictures so I can upload them here. I am so tired now I can't think straight so I'll blog later, I just wanted to let you know how the Retreat made such an impact on me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/720391354151028011-9191123746577518805?l=cwlewis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cwlewis.blogspot.com/feeds/9191123746577518805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=720391354151028011&amp;postID=9191123746577518805' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/720391354151028011/posts/default/9191123746577518805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/720391354151028011/posts/default/9191123746577518805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cwlewis.blogspot.com/2007/08/best-decision-i-made-in-long-time.html' title='The Best Decision I Made in a Long Time'/><author><name>cwlewis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16195343977862314258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/SqKlwGOpZqI/AAAAAAAAAKw/Kc2T3oTU9Ro/S220/charlie-smugmug5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-720391354151028011.post-139329578610036093</id><published>2007-07-29T10:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-29T11:30:31.719-05:00</updated><title type='text'>History Was Made Today!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Well...he finally did it!!  My son went and pooped in the potty today!  WooHoo!!  I know, ew...but I have to be excited about it!   All you mommies out there understand my enthusiasm.  He didn't know quite how to take it though.  He was actually a bit puzzled in to what just had happened.  We are getting there, slowly but surely!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt; We're moving on up...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Yesterday, we all went to our POA pool party.  It was a lot of fun.  They had raffle tickets to purchase at the entrance for the prizes at the end of the party.  Guess who won the grand prize???  I've never won anything before...I have but they were small little  things.  I won a really nice picnic basket that was filled to the brim with stuff.  Then when they were drawing for the second prize they called my name again.  I KNOW!  I gave up that prize so someone else could enjoy it.  After that, they called my name a couple more times.  I got a bottle of wine and some more free movie rentals and sandwiches.  I should go to the border and get a Powerball ticket, huh??  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Anyhow, I've been doing a really good job going to the gym.  I go six days a week plus do my Jazzercise at least 3 times a week.  Tuesday is my off day from everything.  I have also taken up a Body Pump class.  I love it!  Today I'm trying out Body Flow.  I took a Spin class two Saturday's ago.  I liked it, but I need more of a full body workout.  Chuck has been doing his share of going to the gym as well.  He has gone every morning for the past two weeks right before he goes to work.  Charlie just loves going to the childcare at the facility to play with all the children.  Anyways, not much else going on.  I'll keep you posted on the Potty 101 situation.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/720391354151028011-139329578610036093?l=cwlewis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cwlewis.blogspot.com/feeds/139329578610036093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=720391354151028011&amp;postID=139329578610036093' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/720391354151028011/posts/default/139329578610036093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/720391354151028011/posts/default/139329578610036093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cwlewis.blogspot.com/2007/07/history-was-made-today.html' title='History Was Made Today!'/><author><name>cwlewis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16195343977862314258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/SqKlwGOpZqI/AAAAAAAAAKw/Kc2T3oTU9Ro/S220/charlie-smugmug5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-720391354151028011.post-6934276065019769789</id><published>2007-07-16T21:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-16T21:43:17.679-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Nana's Coming!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Well, Nana is coming to NWA to visit her grandson.  It's been since his first birthday that they saw one another.  Lots have changed!  She's just going to die when she sees Charlie.  I'm really excited about this visit.  He's going to just love her to pieces.  We just have to wait until October until she gets here.  It'll be here before you know it!&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/720391354151028011-6934276065019769789?l=cwlewis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cwlewis.blogspot.com/feeds/6934276065019769789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=720391354151028011&amp;postID=6934276065019769789' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/720391354151028011/posts/default/6934276065019769789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/720391354151028011/posts/default/6934276065019769789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cwlewis.blogspot.com/2007/07/nanas-coming.html' title='Nana&apos;s Coming!!'/><author><name>cwlewis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16195343977862314258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/SqKlwGOpZqI/AAAAAAAAAKw/Kc2T3oTU9Ro/S220/charlie-smugmug5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-720391354151028011.post-5283596634467704552</id><published>2007-07-15T21:18:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-15T21:49:14.420-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Olivia's 1st Smash Cake</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/RprWiaL02zI/AAAAAAAAADY/ozsOHAMXkiE/s1600-h/CIMG1962.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087614615701216050" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/RprWiaL02zI/AAAAAAAAADY/ozsOHAMXkiE/s200/CIMG1962.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/RprWjqL020I/AAAAAAAAADg/fBmGlJxcVgs/s1600-h/CIMG1968.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087614637176052546" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/RprWjqL020I/AAAAAAAAADg/fBmGlJxcVgs/s200/CIMG1968.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/RprWkaL021I/AAAAAAAAADo/0nHWEhvIReQ/s1600-h/CIMG1988.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087614650060954450" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/RprWkaL021I/AAAAAAAAADo/0nHWEhvIReQ/s200/CIMG1988.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/RprWlaL022I/AAAAAAAAADw/u8-xag9AF3U/s1600-h/CIMG2016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087614667240823650" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/RprWlaL022I/AAAAAAAAADw/u8-xag9AF3U/s200/CIMG2016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/RprWmKL023I/AAAAAAAAAD4/pK2K_LYTQqk/s1600-h/CIMG2073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087614680125725554" style="CURSOR: hand" height="150" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/RprWmKL023I/AAAAAAAAAD4/pK2K_LYTQqk/s200/CIMG2073.JPG" width="201" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Looking at the above pictures, do you think that she is enjoying her very first smash cake?? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/RprX3qL024I/AAAAAAAAAEA/C79_DJYpc44/s1600-h/CIMG2145.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087616080285064066" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/RprX3qL024I/AAAAAAAAAEA/C79_DJYpc44/s200/CIMG2145.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Need I say more??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/720391354151028011-5283596634467704552?l=cwlewis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cwlewis.blogspot.com/feeds/5283596634467704552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=720391354151028011&amp;postID=5283596634467704552' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/720391354151028011/posts/default/5283596634467704552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/720391354151028011/posts/default/5283596634467704552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cwlewis.blogspot.com/2007/07/olivias-1st-mess-cake.html' title='Olivia&apos;s 1st Smash Cake'/><author><name>cwlewis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16195343977862314258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/SqKlwGOpZqI/AAAAAAAAAKw/Kc2T3oTU9Ro/S220/charlie-smugmug5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/RprWiaL02zI/AAAAAAAAADY/ozsOHAMXkiE/s72-c/CIMG1962.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-720391354151028011.post-3769652203989609065</id><published>2007-07-11T22:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-11T22:11:52.148-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/RpWb2qL02wI/AAAAAAAAADA/pkIVt488jJs/s1600-h/CIMG1844.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086142717523974914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/RpWb2qL02wI/AAAAAAAAADA/pkIVt488jJs/s200/CIMG1844.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/RpWb3aL02xI/AAAAAAAAADI/Q1RyO_HxTok/s1600-h/CIMG1848.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086142730408876818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/RpWb3aL02xI/AAAAAAAAADI/Q1RyO_HxTok/s200/CIMG1848.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/RpWb4KL02yI/AAAAAAAAADQ/eKToaTuWtgI/s1600-h/CIMG1850.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086142743293778722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/RpWb4KL02yI/AAAAAAAAADQ/eKToaTuWtgI/s200/CIMG1850.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Well, it's official...Olivia is one year and a day as of today. Time just won't stand still for a second! The kids came over this past Sunday to go swimming. They had a blast!! It was Olivia's first time in the water. She didn't want to come out! We grilled burgers and dogs while we were at the clubhouse and reminisced about early childhood stories. We had a really nice time. Cole didn't want to leave. He kept trying to sneak off to get back into the pool. Charlie and Cole just absolutely love each other. Poor little Olivia fends them off pretty well. We will definately do that again very soon. &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/720391354151028011-3769652203989609065?l=cwlewis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cwlewis.blogspot.com/feeds/3769652203989609065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=720391354151028011&amp;postID=3769652203989609065' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/720391354151028011/posts/default/3769652203989609065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/720391354151028011/posts/default/3769652203989609065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cwlewis.blogspot.com/2007/07/well-its-official.html' title=''/><author><name>cwlewis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16195343977862314258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/SqKlwGOpZqI/AAAAAAAAAKw/Kc2T3oTU9Ro/S220/charlie-smugmug5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/RpWb2qL02wI/AAAAAAAAADA/pkIVt488jJs/s72-c/CIMG1844.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-720391354151028011.post-2810201865779977645</id><published>2007-07-07T19:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-11T21:39:13.413-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/RpWUR6L02mI/AAAAAAAAABg/vVCNs7j6Oi4/s1600-h/CIMG1747.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086134389582387810" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/RpWUR6L02mI/AAAAAAAAABg/vVCNs7j6Oi4/s320/CIMG1747.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Charlie and I went to a birthday party in Tulsa today. It was my long time friend's daughter who had turned 7. I was dreading the drive but I really wanted to see everyone. The last time I saw them was about 6 months ago. Anyhow, she had her daughter's party in a gymnasium at the middle school there. Sound fun so far? The gym has every gymnastic equipment known to man in there. Of course the little girl was so...excited about this party because she just loves tumbling. There were about 15 little kids there just running, jumping, swinging and tumbling everywhere you looked. Still sound fun?? Charlie was having a blast. He'd jump in the little pits filled with foam squares and just thought that was the best thing ever invented. Of course I was on the edge the whole time because there were things in there that were not safe for the children OR parents. So...the party is moving along and it's time to go and have pizza. Everyone loves pizza , right. Well little did we know that it was just a little break from the events that happen next. After pizza, all the kids go back in to the gym to play. All of the sudden we here this high pitch screech...one of the little girls fell off one of the balance beams and got a really bad beam burn down the side of her thigh and calf. All of the grown ups were all freaking out because we had no clue what had happened. We didn't know if she broke something or what. All we knew at the time w&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;as that she couldn't move her leg. Then as we got closer to help her, we saw the aftermath. Her mother ran and got an ice pack for her and placed it on her burns...poor little girl. I had no idea that such things could happen. &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;At that time I had been informed that one of the ladies that was assisting the party hurt her neck and back. I'm thinking to myself...I knew from the minute I walked into this gym someone was going to get hurt. I didn't think it was going to be more than one. So, as the little girl is getting some TLC I'm watching my friend move Charlie away from a certain area of the gym and then she goes to fold down this platform so the kids wouldn't climb up on it. As she is trying to figure how it folds down, the platform crumbles on her and her right index finger gets caught in the hinge. OUCH!! I watch her pull her hand away from the platform and look down at her hand and watch her face turn white as a ghost. She starts running down towards us and yells at her husband, "we need to go, my finger is coming off&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Still want to have your child's birthday at a gymnatic gymnasium people? So, she and her husband wisk off to the hospital and all the kids are still at a loss of what is going on. We decided to finish the party up for her because there was still about 30 or so minutes left. So we did the birthday cookie, sang to her, opened the presents and I took lots of pictures for them. We cleaned up everything and made sure that the kids were all picked up. I went to my friends house afterwards to help the grandmother get all the kids situated. I stayed about an hour and then headed out. I later received a phone call from my friend and found out that she broke her finger and the tip was torn off but hanging by the ligament. The ER couldn't do anything but stitch it back on with 8 stitches and that she would have to see an orthopedic surgeon for the fractures and a plastic surgeon to see if the tip is salvagable. I thought 07/07/07 was suppose to be a lucky day. I guess God wanted me to go to Tulsa today for this reason. She apparently needed all the help that she could get. The thing that really got me was that most of the parents just left their kid there. Had we had more eyes on the kids I believe that this all could have been avoided. So Happy Birthday?? Well...the little girl did have a good birthday but this will definately be a birthday that my friend will never forget!!&lt;/span&gt;&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/720391354151028011-2810201865779977645?l=cwlewis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cwlewis.blogspot.com/feeds/2810201865779977645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=720391354151028011&amp;postID=2810201865779977645' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/720391354151028011/posts/default/2810201865779977645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/720391354151028011/posts/default/2810201865779977645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cwlewis.blogspot.com/2007/07/happy-birthday.html' title='Happy Birthday?'/><author><name>cwlewis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16195343977862314258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/SqKlwGOpZqI/AAAAAAAAAKw/Kc2T3oTU9Ro/S220/charlie-smugmug5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/RpWUR6L02mI/AAAAAAAAABg/vVCNs7j6Oi4/s72-c/CIMG1747.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-720391354151028011.post-8915067205560342182</id><published>2007-07-04T23:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-05T00:00:30.353-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 4th of July!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Happy Independence Day everyone! This day went by so fast...I can't believe it's over. Chuck, Charlie and I went to the movies this morning to see "Flushed Away". It was a cute movie. Charlie enjoyed it. Charlie and I went to the movies yesterday on a playdate as well. We watched "Curious George". He did fine until the last 15 minutes of it. He's watched the movie before so he knew where it was leading to. Anyhow, after the movies we went to get some firecrackers and the little pistol feel asleep on the way to the house. Lucky!! Once he got up we took him swimming for a couple of hours. He is getting so much better swimming every time we go. He is starting to place his face in the water. The longest he kept his head down was for 5 seconds. I was getting a bit anxious...it seemed like 5 minutes. He jumps in the water by himself, especially if you say the famous Buzz Lightyear saying, "to infinity...and BEYOND!!" and once you say that last word...in he goes. It's so...cute!! After swimming we lit a few firecrackers. The very first ones that we set off were the smoke bombs. He thought a genie was going to appear.  Do you think he's watched "Aladdin" a few times??  He doesn't know what to think about the explosions.  Sometimes he thinks it's funny...sometimes he's crawling up my leg for me to pick him up.  We were going to go watch the display down at the baseball park but decided to chill at the house for a change.  Chuck was able to enjoy a peaceful and restful day...but tomorrow it's back to the "mistress".  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I have been doing very well going to the gym and sweating up a storm.  However, I feel bad that I didn't go today.  I did go swimming though...that counts!  I will get up tomorrow and load up the little one and head over there and do a little extra to make up for today.  I have to keep my motivation going.  Anyways, I hope everyone had a safe and wonderful 4th of July!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/720391354151028011-8915067205560342182?l=cwlewis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cwlewis.blogspot.com/feeds/8915067205560342182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=720391354151028011&amp;postID=8915067205560342182' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/720391354151028011/posts/default/8915067205560342182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/720391354151028011/posts/default/8915067205560342182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cwlewis.blogspot.com/2007/07/happy-4th-of-july.html' title='Happy 4th of July!!'/><author><name>cwlewis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16195343977862314258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/SqKlwGOpZqI/AAAAAAAAAKw/Kc2T3oTU9Ro/S220/charlie-smugmug5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-720391354151028011.post-653779608117974229</id><published>2007-07-01T15:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-01T16:14:40.378-05:00</updated><title type='text'>No excuses!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Ok...I am now a full-time member of the Fayetteville Athletic Club, thanks to Bailey. They have a child care facility there for Charlie to exert some energy at while I work up a sweat. I've already been twice now with him and he absolutely loves it!! So...no more excuses for not being able to go and work out. Between this and Jazzercise I should be ready for Ms Fit 2008!! I'll keep you posted on the progress. I guess I need to get that contract put together that Oprah advises all of us to sign to get in shape. You know whatever Ms Oprah says it's gold! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Anyways, it's been a very low-key weekend. Chuck has been at work all weekend. Poor guy! If he was paid hourly we would be millionaires!! Thank goodness 4th of July is coming...atleast he'll get that day off...hopefully. All this computer stuff is going to get the best of him and the rest of us. Well, Charlie is taking a nap so I think I'm going to get a couple Z's in as well...this working out stuff is just exhausting me!! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/720391354151028011-653779608117974229?l=cwlewis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cwlewis.blogspot.com/feeds/653779608117974229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=720391354151028011&amp;postID=653779608117974229' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/720391354151028011/posts/default/653779608117974229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/720391354151028011/posts/default/653779608117974229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cwlewis.blogspot.com/2007/07/no-excuses.html' title='No excuses!!'/><author><name>cwlewis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16195343977862314258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/SqKlwGOpZqI/AAAAAAAAAKw/Kc2T3oTU9Ro/S220/charlie-smugmug5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-720391354151028011.post-1370186027970246219</id><published>2007-06-26T19:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-11T21:42:12.938-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun City!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/RpWU_qL02nI/AAAAAAAAABo/FJ4L2-30CdM/s1600-h/CIMG1359.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086135175561402994" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/RpWU_qL02nI/AAAAAAAAABo/FJ4L2-30CdM/s320/CIMG1359.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#339999;"&gt;Well, Charlie and I went on a playdate to the movies...we thought! We got there before the others showed up and they had four huge youth groups already there scattered all over the place. They had a seat here, two seats there and no where for us mommies and kiddos to sit together. So, we decided to go elsewhere and do the movies next week with a better stategy. We went to Fun City instead. Charlie thought he had died and gone to heaven. The kids had a ball. We stayed there for three hours...THREE! We couldn't believe we were there for that long. Charlie played hard the whole time. He didn't even stop to eat. Maybe it was the tub of popcorn that I got him that did him in. When Charlie found out that we weren't going to watch a movie he was upset!! So we compromised with a tub of popcorn and I still had to drag him out of there. Anyways...I was a bit skeptical about going to Fun City because I always thought of it as Germ City...but they renovated the facility and made it more spacious so it wasn't bad at all. Again...I had to drag the boy out of there to leave for naptime. He loves playing!! What a life! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#339999;"&gt;Anyhow, this past Sunday Charlie went on his first slip-n-slide. It was hilarious!! He paid more attention to the water hose than anything. The water was so cold. His poor little hand was purple by the time he was finished. He came up to me and said..."done...shower please!" for the warm water. Saturday we went to our annual POA pool party. Charlie was swimming here and there and telling everyone "hi" (he's not shy). The grown-ups were playing water volleyball and it didn't even phase Charlie when they would dive for the ball and splash him. He thought it was funny. We had a good time. I love our subdivision! Of course you have those who don't want to be talked to but for the most part everyone is so...nice here. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Charlie is doing well at school. He is doing much better adjusting to naptime there. I try to get him up at 7am so that by the time naptime comes around he'll be willing to go down. Well, telling you about naptime is making me tired. Good night for now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&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/720391354151028011-1370186027970246219?l=cwlewis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cwlewis.blogspot.com/feeds/1370186027970246219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=720391354151028011&amp;postID=1370186027970246219' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/720391354151028011/posts/default/1370186027970246219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/720391354151028011/posts/default/1370186027970246219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cwlewis.blogspot.com/2007/06/fun-city.html' title='Fun City!!'/><author><name>cwlewis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16195343977862314258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/SqKlwGOpZqI/AAAAAAAAAKw/Kc2T3oTU9Ro/S220/charlie-smugmug5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/RpWU_qL02nI/AAAAAAAAABo/FJ4L2-30CdM/s72-c/CIMG1359.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-720391354151028011.post-2046445231020619818</id><published>2007-06-17T11:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-17T12:00:55.033-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Father's Day!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/RnVoUajUR-I/AAAAAAAAABU/M6ggfolOTks/s1600-h/Chuck+and+Charlie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077078854864226274" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/RnVoUajUR-I/AAAAAAAAABU/M6ggfolOTks/s320/Chuck+and+Charlie.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#996633;"&gt;To the best father in the world...my husband. He is so...wonderful! I've never met any person that is so compassionate, understanding, kind-hearted and loving to his children until I met Chuck. He is such a wonderful role model to the kids. It is true honor and blessing to have him father my child. Charlie loves his daddy so much. Even though Charlie is so a "momma's boy, he loves horsing around with his daddy. In the morning, if his daddy doesn't give him a kiss good-bye before Chuck leaves for work, Charlie gets so...upset! He is a wonderful daddy to our little girls as well. Missy still has some aggresive issues because...well that's just Missy, but when you catch her in her sweet mood she just loves him and Tinker just absolutely adores her daddy. He is just well loved and needed!!! Here's to you Chuck...Happy Father's Day!!&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/720391354151028011-2046445231020619818?l=cwlewis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cwlewis.blogspot.com/feeds/2046445231020619818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=720391354151028011&amp;postID=2046445231020619818' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/720391354151028011/posts/default/2046445231020619818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/720391354151028011/posts/default/2046445231020619818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cwlewis.blogspot.com/2007/06/to-best-father-in-world.html' title='Happy Father&apos;s Day!!'/><author><name>cwlewis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16195343977862314258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/SqKlwGOpZqI/AAAAAAAAAKw/Kc2T3oTU9Ro/S220/charlie-smugmug5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/RnVoUajUR-I/AAAAAAAAABU/M6ggfolOTks/s72-c/Chuck+and+Charlie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-720391354151028011.post-1452669304126078174</id><published>2007-06-12T23:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-13T00:17:28.170-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Four More Months...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Well, it's getting closer to my baby's 3rd year. I can't believe it. Today he is 32 months. It is so true that they just grow up so quick in a blink of an eye. It was hard for me for his first birthday. His second was not too bad...but for some reason this third year coming up is really hard for me. I guess because he is his own little person now. He's having a conversation with you and he understands oh so much more than we give him credit for...and he is so stinkin' sharp!! You can't really trick this little one. Today I was able to trick him though. He had his first taste of chocolate milk. I have to call it "chocolate juice". I don't want him to get it confused or substitute it for regular milk. Chuck thinks I'm crazy for telling him this. So far so good!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;I have to start planning for his birthday. I'm thinking a Shrek theme. I'm not sure if we should have it here at the house or at a facility. It's nice to have it somewhere other than your home because you don't have to clean before or after. However, it is much more relaxing at your own house. You're on your own turf to do what you want and you are not on a strict timeline. I know...I have four more months to plan this, but if you know me well you know that this is my normal tactics. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Well, it's getting late and I have to get up early to get Prince Charles ready for school tomorrow. I'll keep you updated... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/720391354151028011-1452669304126078174?l=cwlewis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cwlewis.blogspot.com/feeds/1452669304126078174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=720391354151028011&amp;postID=1452669304126078174' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/720391354151028011/posts/default/1452669304126078174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/720391354151028011/posts/default/1452669304126078174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cwlewis.blogspot.com/2007/06/just-four-more-months.html' title='Just Four More Months...'/><author><name>cwlewis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16195343977862314258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/SqKlwGOpZqI/AAAAAAAAAKw/Kc2T3oTU9Ro/S220/charlie-smugmug5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-720391354151028011.post-5381740369345158610</id><published>2007-06-11T22:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-11T23:57:29.236-05:00</updated><title type='text'>First Day of Summer School</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff9966;"&gt;Today was Charlie's first day in summer school. He was so...excited this morning. I asked him, "are you ready to go to school today?" He says, "I want to see Phoebe!" She's his little girlfriend in his class that he kissed during their end-of-the-year program. When we got out of the suburban I put his backpack on him and he just look too cute walking into the building. He is such a big boy now. I was a little bit worried about naptime because I normally pick him up at noon, but during summer he stays until 2pm. When I would pick him up at noon he would go down for about 2 hours...at around 12:30 or so...now that he gets picked up at 2pm he has to nap there. Today it took him about 45 minutes before he would fall asleep. I had forgotten to pack a blanket and stuffed animal for him to sleep with to keep him comfortable. BAD MOMMY! The teacher said he did really well though. Anyways, nothing much happened today. I'll blog tomorrow...it's time for bedtime!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/720391354151028011-5381740369345158610?l=cwlewis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cwlewis.blogspot.com/feeds/5381740369345158610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=720391354151028011&amp;postID=5381740369345158610' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/720391354151028011/posts/default/5381740369345158610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/720391354151028011/posts/default/5381740369345158610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cwlewis.blogspot.com/2007/06/first-day-of-summer-school.html' title='First Day of Summer School'/><author><name>cwlewis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16195343977862314258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/SqKlwGOpZqI/AAAAAAAAAKw/Kc2T3oTU9Ro/S220/charlie-smugmug5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-720391354151028011.post-4082392439189555855</id><published>2007-06-05T15:14:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-11T21:45:30.490-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Time just flew on by...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/RpWVwaL02oI/AAAAAAAAABw/Mm2VNV2p280/s1600-h/CIMG1237.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086136013080025730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/RpWVwaL02oI/AAAAAAAAABw/Mm2VNV2p280/s320/CIMG1237.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;Ok...it's been a bizillion years since I last posted anything. Seriously, where does the time go?? Well let's see...we'll start off with Charlie. Charlie has completed his "Toddler" year at his school and is on his break before Summer school starts up next week. He had an awesome year with all his little friends and his two teachers Mrs Terri and Mrs Stephanie. They were a true blessing! Charlie had his very first end of school program (wouldn't you know that I would miss this!) His class were little ladybugs and they had to sing three songs. Chuck recorded all of it on the video recorder and let me tell you...too stinkin' cute! Charlie actually kissed his little girlfriend, Phoebe, during the second song. Adorable! So far on his little summer break, all he has been doing is going swimming. He loves to swim! If fact, we just finished up with a playdate with two of his classmates and went swimming. They had a ton of fun together. Charlie's vocabulary is getting stronger and stronger everyday. He is saying sentences now which is kind of freaking me out. Before you know it...he'll be speaking out to his graduating class (my wishes). We took him to the movies for the first time. We went to see Shrek the Third. He did so...good. He sat there with his Shrek that we got from Build-a-Bear and he was chomping away on a tub of popcorn. We had no problems...well we got there a little late so we had to sit on the second row which was fine for Charlie since he is so used to looking up to see the T.V., but for Chuck and I it was like watching a tennis match. It was not that comfortable-why they even have those 3 front rows is beyond me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;I just recently got back from New Orleans. I was part of the wedding party for my good friend, Marisa. It was a beautiful ceremony. My girlfriends and I had a blast together. Life without them would be oh so different. For the past few weeks we have been busy throwing or attending parties/showers for her. Now that the wedding is over, we have no idea what to do with ourselves now. We'll just have to get together and celebrate absolutely nothing! I've been accepted in the NWA Junior League so I'll be busy with that from now on. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;The rest of the family is doing well. Chuck has been working long hard hours (surprise). He's like the Energizer bunny. He took care of Charlie while I was gone to New Orleans. He is a great Mr. Mom. It was good for the two of them to have one-on-one time together. Bailey is taking a couple courses through the summer to get caught up and she is also working full time at the her work. Just being a busy bee as usual. That pretty much sums it up for the past two months. Now that things have calmed down, I'll be better at updating our blog. Good-bye for now...&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/720391354151028011-4082392439189555855?l=cwlewis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cwlewis.blogspot.com/feeds/4082392439189555855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=720391354151028011&amp;postID=4082392439189555855' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/720391354151028011/posts/default/4082392439189555855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/720391354151028011/posts/default/4082392439189555855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cwlewis.blogspot.com/2007/06/ok.html' title='Time just flew on by...'/><author><name>cwlewis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16195343977862314258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/SqKlwGOpZqI/AAAAAAAAAKw/Kc2T3oTU9Ro/S220/charlie-smugmug5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/RpWVwaL02oI/AAAAAAAAABw/Mm2VNV2p280/s72-c/CIMG1237.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-720391354151028011.post-4855308101109561115</id><published>2007-04-14T23:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-15T11:07:32.687-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Doggy Birthdays...What Will We Do Next??</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/RiJNkld2lQI/AAAAAAAAAA8/AubPmJUHqFk/s1600-h/CIMG0772.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053687022791070978" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/RiJNkld2lQI/AAAAAAAAAA8/AubPmJUHqFk/s320/CIMG0772.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Well...I can now say that I've been to a dog's birthday! Tinker and Missy just didn't know what to think. It was there first time. I had them all dressed up in their sundresses...which were just adorable. They (the dogs) didn't seem to like it very much! Missy did really well. She roamed around for a bit but was ready for anybody to pick her up. Definately a lap dog. Tinker on the other hand did not do very well AT ALL!! If fact, she would not even place one paw on the floor. Chuck had to hold her the whole time. (We were there for 3 hours!!!) Tinker is the "sweet" puppy. Well, she showed her true colors this afternoon. She showed all teeth to every dog that came 2 foot from her. These little chis think that they are Rottweilers or something. Abby (the birthday girl) seemed to have a great time. They had a cake in the shape of a bone that had "Happy Birthday Abby" on it for her made from the doggy bakery. My dogs didn't care for it. They prefer the real stuff!!! They're no fool! Abby opened her presents and the dogs just loved playing with all the toys and sniffing all the treats. All and all it was an event that we will definately never forget. HAPPY BIRTHDAY ABBY!!&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/720391354151028011-4855308101109561115?l=cwlewis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cwlewis.blogspot.com/feeds/4855308101109561115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=720391354151028011&amp;postID=4855308101109561115' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/720391354151028011/posts/default/4855308101109561115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/720391354151028011/posts/default/4855308101109561115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cwlewis.blogspot.com/2007/04/doggy-birthdayswhat-will-we-do-next.html' title='Doggy Birthdays...What Will We Do Next??'/><author><name>cwlewis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16195343977862314258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/SqKlwGOpZqI/AAAAAAAAAKw/Kc2T3oTU9Ro/S220/charlie-smugmug5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/RiJNkld2lQI/AAAAAAAAAA8/AubPmJUHqFk/s72-c/CIMG0772.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-720391354151028011.post-5339664968283342701</id><published>2007-04-09T16:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-09T17:27:38.916-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Easter!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Well, Easter was a hit!  The only bad thing was the weather...it was too cold!  Now, the kids didn't mind so much but it just wasn't the best for us parents.  I guess that's what happens when you get older.  Before when we were little ones we were invincible!!  Now...we're big pansies.  HA!  Charlie was doing so well finding the eggs until he got to the 7&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; one and then threw his basket down and ran to the swing set.  He was just so happy to be outside.  Cole on the other hand was an excellent hunter!!  He was on the prowl!  Poor Bailey felt left out since we didn't make here an Easter basket so she started hunting eggs and piling them up in her shirt.  The boys had so...much fun together.  They were squealing like little girls chasing one another.  It was so cute.  Olivia has gotten so big.  She is crawling everywhere and starting to stand up with a little help.  She was awesome keeping up with the boys. They were sugared up!  Between all the candy and the cupcakes...whew, I am one tired momma!!  Anyhow, we had a wonderful time with all the kids.  I hope you enjoy the slideshow of them having the time of their lives!!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-f6.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="site=widget-f6.slide.com&amp;channel=216172782119983862&amp;cy=be&amp;il=1" width="400" height="300" name="flashticker" align="middle"/&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?ad=0&amp;tt=24&amp;sk=23&amp;cy=be&amp;th=0&amp;id=216172782119983862&amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-f6.slide.com/p1/216172782119983862/be_t024_v000_a000_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?ad=0&amp;tt=24&amp;sk=23&amp;cy=be&amp;th=0&amp;id=216172782119983862&amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-f6.slide.com/p2/216172782119983862/be_t024_v000_a000_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/720391354151028011-5339664968283342701?l=cwlewis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cwlewis.blogspot.com/feeds/5339664968283342701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=720391354151028011&amp;postID=5339664968283342701' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/720391354151028011/posts/default/5339664968283342701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/720391354151028011/posts/default/5339664968283342701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cwlewis.blogspot.com/2007/04/happy-easter.html' title='Happy Easter!'/><author><name>cwlewis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16195343977862314258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/SqKlwGOpZqI/AAAAAAAAAKw/Kc2T3oTU9Ro/S220/charlie-smugmug5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-720391354151028011.post-1781078872643199706</id><published>2007-04-07T18:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-07T18:34:30.989-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Tree Hugger's Cult...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Ok...we have been living in Fayetteviille now for about 3 years now (I use to live here before I married Chuck, but that's a different story) and this morning at 7:00am we have been initiated into the capital of the "tree huggers USA of NWA". :)  My family and I woke up at 6am to get ready for the first day of the farmer's market for the season.  Today they gave away free trees to all residence of Fayetteville.  We came home with 3 Dogwoods, 2 Sugar Maples and a Hydrangea bush.  Now...where do we plant them without Prince Charles messing with them???  That is the question of the day.  I'm getting ready to dye eggs for tomorrows Easter egg hunt.   Here is a slideshow of Charlie's egg hunt at school.  There will be more pictures tomorrow with the grandkids.  Enjoy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/720391354151028011-1781078872643199706?l=cwlewis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cwlewis.blogspot.com/feeds/1781078872643199706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=720391354151028011&amp;postID=1781078872643199706' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/720391354151028011/posts/default/1781078872643199706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/720391354151028011/posts/default/1781078872643199706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cwlewis.blogspot.com/2007/04/tree-huggers-cult.html' title='The Tree Hugger&apos;s Cult...'/><author><name>cwlewis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16195343977862314258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/SqKlwGOpZqI/AAAAAAAAAKw/Kc2T3oTU9Ro/S220/charlie-smugmug5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-720391354151028011.post-687254509264651928</id><published>2007-04-04T22:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-12T07:44:50.352-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The hunt is on...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/RhUWe_1dEVI/AAAAAAAAAAs/7V0-20dfwMc/s1600-h/CIMG0585.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5049967278953402706" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/RhUWe_1dEVI/AAAAAAAAAAs/7V0-20dfwMc/s320/CIMG0585.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Today Charlie had his Easter Egg hunt at school. Let me just say two words...too stinkin cute!! Ok, that was three. He did so...good. His teachers made all of them Easter baskets that looked like a bunny out of a one gallon milk jug. All the kids came out ready to go. Charlie just started picking up all the eggs that he could place in his basket. He finally noticed that the parents were watching them like the paparazzi and got a little side tracked. He waved at us and went back to his own little world. After the hunt was over...all the kids just dumped out there baskets and started kicking all the eggs every where. One little boy, Cole, was body slamming the eggs. That was too funny! I'm going to figure out how to put video on this blog so everyone can get a kick out of it. The excitement was just too much that my son passed out before their lunch time. He has now figured out that those little plastic pastel colored egg shaped objects have surprises in them. He pretty much was loaded up with sugar today. Anyhow, I've got to put him to bed. Hopefully tonight I'll have a moment to upload the pictures. Good night for now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-2f.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="site=widget-2f.slide.com&amp;channel=216172782119892783&amp;cy=be&amp;il=1" width="400" height="300" name="flashticker" align="middle"/&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?ad=0&amp;tt=11&amp;sk=23&amp;cy=be&amp;th=0&amp;id=216172782119892783&amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-2f.slide.com/p1/216172782119892783/be_t011_v000_a000_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?ad=0&amp;tt=11&amp;sk=23&amp;cy=be&amp;th=0&amp;id=216172782119892783&amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-2f.slide.com/p2/216172782119892783/be_t011_v000_a000_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/720391354151028011-687254509264651928?l=cwlewis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cwlewis.blogspot.com/feeds/687254509264651928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=720391354151028011&amp;postID=687254509264651928' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/720391354151028011/posts/default/687254509264651928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/720391354151028011/posts/default/687254509264651928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cwlewis.blogspot.com/2007/04/hunt-is-on.html' title='The hunt is on...'/><author><name>cwlewis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16195343977862314258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/SqKlwGOpZqI/AAAAAAAAAKw/Kc2T3oTU9Ro/S220/charlie-smugmug5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/RhUWe_1dEVI/AAAAAAAAAAs/7V0-20dfwMc/s72-c/CIMG0585.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-720391354151028011.post-7303320938338094440</id><published>2007-04-01T23:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-02T13:32:37.819-05:00</updated><title type='text'>In Memory of a best friend...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/RhCEo5FAMsI/AAAAAAAAAAk/_b098nNsHoQ/s1600-h/TeddyBoy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/RhCEo5FAMsI/AAAAAAAAAAk/_b098nNsHoQ/s320/TeddyBoy.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048681020333765314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I dedicate this blog to a truely wonderful companion ...Teddy.  Teddy has left us today to be in the most beautiful place imaginable.  Our hearts and prayers go out to his parents Shane and Samantha.  You were and still are very much loved and we will miss you dearly Teddy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/720391354151028011-7303320938338094440?l=cwlewis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cwlewis.blogspot.com/feeds/7303320938338094440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=720391354151028011&amp;postID=7303320938338094440' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/720391354151028011/posts/default/7303320938338094440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/720391354151028011/posts/default/7303320938338094440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cwlewis.blogspot.com/2007/04/in-memory-of-best-friend.html' title='In Memory of a best friend...'/><author><name>cwlewis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16195343977862314258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/SqKlwGOpZqI/AAAAAAAAAKw/Kc2T3oTU9Ro/S220/charlie-smugmug5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/RhCEo5FAMsI/AAAAAAAAAAk/_b098nNsHoQ/s72-c/TeddyBoy.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-720391354151028011.post-6006267112281249368</id><published>2007-04-01T21:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-01T21:48:36.354-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I love Sunday's</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-fe.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="site=widget-fe.slide.com&amp;channel=216172782119615230&amp;cy=be&amp;il=1" width="400" height="300" name="flashticker" align="middle"/&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?ad=0&amp;tt=14&amp;sk=13&amp;cy=be&amp;th=33&amp;id=216172782119615230&amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-fe.slide.com/p1/216172782119615230/be_t014_v000_a000_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?ad=0&amp;tt=14&amp;sk=13&amp;cy=be&amp;th=33&amp;id=216172782119615230&amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-fe.slide.com/p2/216172782119615230/be_t014_v000_a000_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/720391354151028011-6006267112281249368?l=cwlewis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cwlewis.blogspot.com/feeds/6006267112281249368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=720391354151028011&amp;postID=6006267112281249368' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/720391354151028011/posts/default/6006267112281249368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/720391354151028011/posts/default/6006267112281249368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cwlewis.blogspot.com/2007/04/i-love-sundays.html' title='I love Sunday&apos;s'/><author><name>cwlewis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16195343977862314258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/SqKlwGOpZqI/AAAAAAAAAKw/Kc2T3oTU9Ro/S220/charlie-smugmug5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-720391354151028011.post-3415274286921560358</id><published>2007-04-01T01:36:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-01T01:36:58.631-05:00</updated><title type='text'>At Grandpa's</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-f6.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="site=widget-f6.slide.com&amp;channel=216172782119573494&amp;cy=be&amp;il=1" width="450" height="325" name="flashticker" align="middle"/&gt;&lt;div style="width:450px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?ad=0&amp;tt=24&amp;sk=4&amp;cy=be&amp;th=23&amp;id=216172782119573494&amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-f6.slide.com/p1/216172782119573494/be_t024_v000_a000_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?ad=0&amp;tt=24&amp;sk=4&amp;cy=be&amp;th=23&amp;id=216172782119573494&amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-f6.slide.com/p2/216172782119573494/be_t024_v000_a000_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/720391354151028011-3415274286921560358?l=cwlewis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cwlewis.blogspot.com/feeds/3415274286921560358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=720391354151028011&amp;postID=3415274286921560358' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/720391354151028011/posts/default/3415274286921560358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/720391354151028011/posts/default/3415274286921560358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cwlewis.blogspot.com/2007/03/at-grandpas.html' title='At Grandpa&apos;s'/><author><name>cwlewis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16195343977862314258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/SqKlwGOpZqI/AAAAAAAAAKw/Kc2T3oTU9Ro/S220/charlie-smugmug5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-720391354151028011.post-3741529178309502878</id><published>2007-04-01T00:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-01T01:22:05.355-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Where does the time go??</title><content type='html'>Well...a lot has happened in the past month.  Yes, it's been awhile since I've posted anything.  Charlie has been keeping me very busy these days.  He is such a great kid...but into EVERYTHING!!  He's testing me here and there.  There are times that I just want to scream but then...there are times I just want to laugh so hard because it's so darn cute.  The other day he got in trouble and I sent him to his corner.  He always has to place his nose right at the corner and just is so upset.  He just looked so...cute that I just had to take a picture.  So I went to get the camera and turned it on.  Well, Prince Charles heard the camera turn on and as his nose is still planted to that corner and boo-hooing he says "cheese".  I had to run to the other side of the room and snicker...I just couldn't help myself.  His spring break was last week and let me tell you...he wanted to be on the go ALL THE TIME!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past Monday was our 8 year anniversary.  It just seems like yesterday we said our I do's.  Bailey watched Charlie while we went out to dinner and a movie.  She insisted that we go out.  Come to find out, she had other things up her sleeve.  This past Wednesday was my 32nd birthday.  HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME!  I have started a collection of cookie jars and she searched high and low for a chihuahua jar.  She found one and also found a chi cookie cutter.  So she thought it would be cute if there were little chi cookies in the jar.  Well, that is why she wanted us to leave Monday night so she could bake the cookies.  Bailey's not much a baker and didn't realize how thin she should roll out the sugar cookie dough so as the cookies grew and grew and grew in the oven...they started to look a bit like mittens.  Poor girl...she worked so hard for my birthday gift.  It's those little extra things that she does that makes me love her more.  The effort that she puts into everything.  Anyhow, on the night of my birthday we had a nice family dinner at Hugo's.  Yummo!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past Thursday we went to the Fort to take my dad out for his 70th birthday.  I can't believe he's 70.  He really enjoyed seeing Charlie.  I wish he would come up more often.  Charlie really enjoyed him as well.  I think my son was in heaven when he got on my dad's water bed.  Dad will be celebrating his birthday in Hawaii.  How about that for a celebration?!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday Chuck and I met with my friends for my birthday dinner.  We had such a great time.  They all are so good to me.  Life would be so different without my family and great friends.  So...my birthday has come and gone so here we go with another year of who knows what will happen.  I got a new camera from Chuck so you'll be seeing more and more pictures of everyone and I promise I will not wait so long to do another post.  Good night for now...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/720391354151028011-3741529178309502878?l=cwlewis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cwlewis.blogspot.com/feeds/3741529178309502878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=720391354151028011&amp;postID=3741529178309502878' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/720391354151028011/posts/default/3741529178309502878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/720391354151028011/posts/default/3741529178309502878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cwlewis.blogspot.com/2007/03/well.html' title='Where does the time go??'/><author><name>cwlewis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16195343977862314258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/SqKlwGOpZqI/AAAAAAAAAKw/Kc2T3oTU9Ro/S220/charlie-smugmug5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-720391354151028011.post-6432008609563000698</id><published>2007-04-01T00:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-01T01:20:52.624-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My 32nd Birthday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-1b.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="site=widget-1b.slide.com&amp;channel=216172782119571227&amp;cy=be&amp;il=1" width="426" height="320" name="flashticker" align="middle"/&gt;&lt;div style="width:426px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?ad=0&amp;tt=13&amp;sk=19&amp;cy=be&amp;th=32&amp;id=216172782119571227&amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-1b.slide.com/p1/216172782119571227/be_t013_v000_a000_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?ad=0&amp;tt=13&amp;sk=19&amp;cy=be&amp;th=32&amp;id=216172782119571227&amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-1b.slide.com/p2/216172782119571227/be_t013_v000_a000_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/720391354151028011-6432008609563000698?l=cwlewis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cwlewis.blogspot.com/feeds/6432008609563000698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=720391354151028011&amp;postID=6432008609563000698' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/720391354151028011/posts/default/6432008609563000698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/720391354151028011/posts/default/6432008609563000698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cwlewis.blogspot.com/2007/03/blog-post_6404.html' title='My 32nd Birthday!'/><author><name>cwlewis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16195343977862314258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/SqKlwGOpZqI/AAAAAAAAAKw/Kc2T3oTU9Ro/S220/charlie-smugmug5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-720391354151028011.post-10593177644561409</id><published>2007-02-26T14:09:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-02-26T14:21:07.093-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Wiggles Weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Well...Charlie has seen The Wiggles Live! We went to Memphis Saturday morning just so our little boy could see his favorite guys. He was loving it!! It was too cute to watch his little eyes light up and to see him dance or try to sing their song. Chuck bought him memorabilia to bring home and anytime you try to take it away from him it's like the world is ending. Hopefully they'll be near again next year so we can take him again. It was all worth it. Charlie was so...tired that once we all fell asleep the smoke alarm went off at the hotel for 15 minutes. Did my son wiggle?? Not an inch. That's Chuck's son alright. We came back Sunday and we are still worn out!! I'll post some pictures once I have the energy to do so. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/720391354151028011-10593177644561409?l=cwlewis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cwlewis.blogspot.com/feeds/10593177644561409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=720391354151028011&amp;postID=10593177644561409' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/720391354151028011/posts/default/10593177644561409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/720391354151028011/posts/default/10593177644561409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cwlewis.blogspot.com/2007/02/wiggles-weekend.html' title='The Wiggles Weekend'/><author><name>cwlewis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16195343977862314258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/SqKlwGOpZqI/AAAAAAAAAKw/Kc2T3oTU9Ro/S220/charlie-smugmug5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-720391354151028011.post-2817820581939608829</id><published>2007-02-21T22:21:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-02-21T22:31:45.484-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;The weather for the past couple of days has been BEAUTIFUL!! Charlie is absolutely loving it! He could live outside I think.  We will be leaving to go to Memphis this weekend to see The Wiggles.  I keep telling him, "Charlie, are you ready to see The Wiggles?"  He just looks at me like, "what are you talking about?"  I don't think he is understanding what's going to happen in a few days.  I can't wait to see how he reacts to all of this.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Everyday, he says more and more.  It's so exciting to hear him talk and have somewhat of a conversation with him, but on the other hand it is so depressing!  My baby boy is growing up too fast to suit me!  Before I know it, he'll be starting Kindergarten and that will flash by so quick I just won't know what to do.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Bailey just got over being very ill for the past week.  She has passed her germs to her father and now he is miserable.  I just hope he'll be able to make it this weekend.  I am shocked that Charlie hasn't gotten it yet.  (Knock on wood)  It'll be just my luck that he'll start feeling ewie on Friday.   Or maybe even me.  That's just what I need.  We'll just take it one day at a time.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/720391354151028011-2817820581939608829?l=cwlewis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cwlewis.blogspot.com/feeds/2817820581939608829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=720391354151028011&amp;postID=2817820581939608829' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/720391354151028011/posts/default/2817820581939608829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/720391354151028011/posts/default/2817820581939608829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cwlewis.blogspot.com/2007/02/weather-for-past-couple-of-days-has.html' title=''/><author><name>cwlewis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16195343977862314258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/SqKlwGOpZqI/AAAAAAAAAKw/Kc2T3oTU9Ro/S220/charlie-smugmug5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-720391354151028011.post-1028834158492652870</id><published>2007-02-16T14:52:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-02-16T14:56:28.955-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-7f.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=un&amp;il=1&amp;channel=216172782114790527&amp;site=widget-7f.slide.com" width="475" height="345" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:475px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?sk=1&amp;tt=25&amp;cy=un&amp;ad=0&amp;id=216172782114790527&amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-7f.slide.com/p1/216172782114790527/un_t025_v000_a000_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?sk=1&amp;tt=25&amp;cy=un&amp;ad=0&amp;id=216172782114790527&amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-7f.slide.com/p2/216172782114790527/un_t025_v000_a000_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/720391354151028011-1028834158492652870?l=cwlewis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cwlewis.blogspot.com/feeds/1028834158492652870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=720391354151028011&amp;postID=1028834158492652870' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/720391354151028011/posts/default/1028834158492652870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/720391354151028011/posts/default/1028834158492652870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cwlewis.blogspot.com/2007/02/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>cwlewis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16195343977862314258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/SqKlwGOpZqI/AAAAAAAAAKw/Kc2T3oTU9Ro/S220/charlie-smugmug5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-720391354151028011.post-6144569421376265296</id><published>2007-02-16T14:26:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-02-16T14:43:26.277-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Valentine's Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;This past Wednesday was Valentine's.  Charlie had his school party and brought Valentine's cards and candy to all of his little friends.  He brought gifts for his teachers as well.  Both of them received the "Willow Tree" collection "Thank you" angels.  They have really made a difference in his life.  They are such good teachers.  He loves them so much.  Chuck and I didn't go out for our Valentine's that evening.  It's just so hard to do it with everyone out to celebrate.  So we have decided to celebrate this evening.  YEA!!  Dinner and a movie.  I know to some of you that doesn't sound very exciting but when the children come into your lives that's like going to Fiji.  Ok, maybe not that extreme but for those who have children, you know what I mean. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff99ff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I got my ears pierced last night.  I had them pierced at a tattoo parlor.  YIKES!  I was a nervous wreck.  It wasn't at all bad!!  I've had my ears pierced twice before about 20 years ago but they got so infected and the posts that they used had lots of nickel in it and of course with my luck, my skin didn't like it very much.  So, I thought I would do something different the third time around.  Why not?  So far so good.  Now let's try to keep Charlie from pulling and tugging on them.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;This weekend is the start of Vietnamese New Year's.  I believe it's the year of the Pig.  We're not doing much to celebrate.  My mom sent us a traditional Vietnamese outfit for Charlie to wear on Sunday.  I'll take lots of pics to show him off.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Next weekend, we are taking Charlie to Memphis to go and see The Wiggles LIVE!   I just hope he doesn't pee in his pants from excitement!!  He is probably THE BIGGEST FAN EVER!!!  He knows their songs and dances...it's too cute to watch his little face light up everytime he sees or hears them.  I know he won't remember a lot of this...but I will!!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;That pretty much wraps it up for now.  Until next time...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/720391354151028011-6144569421376265296?l=cwlewis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cwlewis.blogspot.com/feeds/6144569421376265296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=720391354151028011&amp;postID=6144569421376265296' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/720391354151028011/posts/default/6144569421376265296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/720391354151028011/posts/default/6144569421376265296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cwlewis.blogspot.com/2007/02/valentines-day.html' title='Valentine&apos;s Day'/><author><name>cwlewis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16195343977862314258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/SqKlwGOpZqI/AAAAAAAAAKw/Kc2T3oTU9Ro/S220/charlie-smugmug5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-720391354151028011.post-2739578353892932633</id><published>2007-02-13T00:50:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-02-13T00:52:38.702-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/RdFgODhKBlI/AAAAAAAAAAM/H6lvz-8VaTs/s1600-h/Cwk645sc8209d2a183_002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030908053328365138" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/RdFgODhKBlI/AAAAAAAAAAM/H6lvz-8VaTs/s320/Cwk645sc8209d2a183_002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;This is my beautiful family during Christmas 2006.  Aren't my boys handsome?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/720391354151028011-2739578353892932633?l=cwlewis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cwlewis.blogspot.com/feeds/2739578353892932633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=720391354151028011&amp;postID=2739578353892932633' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/720391354151028011/posts/default/2739578353892932633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/720391354151028011/posts/default/2739578353892932633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cwlewis.blogspot.com/2007/02/this-is-my-beautiful-family-during.html' title=''/><author><name>cwlewis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16195343977862314258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/SqKlwGOpZqI/AAAAAAAAAKw/Kc2T3oTU9Ro/S220/charlie-smugmug5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t1ZKapW5qJM/RdFgODhKBlI/AAAAAAAAAAM/H6lvz-8VaTs/s72-c/Cwk645sc8209d2a183_002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
