<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6327601275655889703</id><updated>2011-10-06T12:12:49.782-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Tripoli Family</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tripolitales.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6327601275655889703/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tripolitales.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Kristi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>27</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6327601275655889703.post-144528473078687053</id><published>2011-05-17T11:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-17T12:15:46.193-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Anna's NICU story</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7x7wg411JRM/TdLH7vHPqJI/AAAAAAAAAOA/3c6SHCm7ck0/s1600/IMG_4537.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Two months ago today Miss Anna Kathryn Tripoli came into our lives.  She  has been an amazing blessing, but gave us a little scare at the start!  At birth Anna had low blood sugar and spent 24 hours in the NICU at St.  Luke's Hospital in Allentown.  Having a newborn admitted to the NICU was  terrifying.  Although the doctors and nurses reassured us that low  blood sugar is not all that uncommon, Matt and I were on edge.  Every  three hours we went to the NICU, scrubbed up, and I'd nurse our baby  girl and then supplement with formula.  The nurses were just amazing.   They took such wonderful care of Anna and made Matt and I feel as  comfortable as possible.  Every three hours they checked Anna's glucose  level.  If her levels remained under 60, they would reduce the amount of  glucose in her IV fluids.  If they were above 60, she would stay at the  same level for the next three hours.  It was really a wait and see  game.  My worst fear was being discharged without Anna.  Suddenly at  7:00 p.m. on March 18th there was a knock at my hospital room door.  The  nurse wheeled in Anna's isolette. Luckily after 24 hours her levels had  been low enough to admit her back to the regular nursery.  Having her  in our room during our second night in the hospital was wonderful.  I'd  taken that for granted when Alex was born.   We were discharged together  on March 19th and spent our first week together as a family of four.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gxGvQJsmvRI/TdLH7RIgXXI/AAAAAAAAAN4/cTJ-DBvNA0U/s1600/IMG_4529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gxGvQJsmvRI/TdLH7RIgXXI/AAAAAAAAAN4/cTJ-DBvNA0U/s320/IMG_4529.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607764307054976370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Arriving home from the hospital. Having that&lt;br /&gt;"AH! We have TWO kids" moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7x7wg411JRM/TdLH7vHPqJI/AAAAAAAAAOA/3c6SHCm7ck0/s1600/IMG_4537.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7x7wg411JRM/TdLH7vHPqJI/AAAAAAAAAOA/3c6SHCm7ck0/s320/IMG_4537.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607764315102750866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Newborn Anna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bGGa5zbx-EY/TdLH7NESobI/AAAAAAAAANw/3kjmT7BpYic/s1600/IMG_5112.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bGGa5zbx-EY/TdLH7NESobI/AAAAAAAAANw/3kjmT7BpYic/s320/IMG_5112.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607764305963557298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Anna at 1 month: 4/17/11&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9qu-UDyvOHo/TdLH6lAySZI/AAAAAAAAANo/EwgFYj3Dc-Y/s1600/IMG_5579.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9qu-UDyvOHo/TdLH6lAySZI/AAAAAAAAANo/EwgFYj3Dc-Y/s320/IMG_5579.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607764295211436434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Anna at 2 months 5/17/11&lt;br /&gt;My how she has changed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6327601275655889703-144528473078687053?l=tripolitales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tripolitales.blogspot.com/feeds/144528473078687053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tripolitales.blogspot.com/2011/05/annas-nicu-story.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6327601275655889703/posts/default/144528473078687053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6327601275655889703/posts/default/144528473078687053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tripolitales.blogspot.com/2011/05/annas-nicu-story.html' title='Anna&apos;s NICU story'/><author><name>Kristi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gxGvQJsmvRI/TdLH7RIgXXI/AAAAAAAAAN4/cTJ-DBvNA0U/s72-c/IMG_4529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6327601275655889703.post-7128982324966515803</id><published>2011-05-16T17:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-16T17:45:43.541-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Still here!</title><content type='html'>Well, things around the Tripoli house have been pretty crazy for the past two months.  We are so happy that Anna joined our family and are all adjusting well.  Alex loves his little sister. He loves to "Tickle, tickle, tickle" her belly and often says, "Look at her little hands Mama!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When he walks into the room and sees her he says, "Hi Pretty Girl!" It's the best feeling in the world to witness the sibling bond materialize between my two little ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite still adjusting to our new addition we've been quite busy.  We've made a few trips to Danville, had our first Easter in our new house, visited the Philadelphia Zoo,  spent time at the Crayola Factory, and been out and about with our Mom's Groups.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-d-Zrnd3GjSs/TdHECnQA4KI/AAAAAAAAANg/pPkTBD-Ix3I/s1600/IMG_5458.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-d-Zrnd3GjSs/TdHECnQA4KI/AAAAAAAAANg/pPkTBD-Ix3I/s320/IMG_5458.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607478560227909794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My two cuties&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rpb4SwCwq-A/TdHECiOsAWI/AAAAAAAAANY/BhbNvZAPQKs/s1600/IMG_5510.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rpb4SwCwq-A/TdHECiOsAWI/AAAAAAAAANY/BhbNvZAPQKs/s320/IMG_5510.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607478558880170338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Enjoying one of the few warm days we've had.  After his toes were in the&lt;br /&gt;water for a few seconds Alex declared the water to be "too too cold!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cW7lI6-z58A/TdHECfXn8aI/AAAAAAAAANQ/OJxztSnWsvk/s1600/IMG_5507.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cW7lI6-z58A/TdHECfXn8aI/AAAAAAAAANQ/OJxztSnWsvk/s320/IMG_5507.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607478558112346530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Anna enjoying the warm weather in her bouncy seat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Hiva-i2Bv9M/TdHECHOkJ-I/AAAAAAAAANI/xFHLKuS9YEM/s1600/IMG_0235.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Hiva-i2Bv9M/TdHECHOkJ-I/AAAAAAAAANI/xFHLKuS9YEM/s320/IMG_0235.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607478551631898594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Alex with his cousins Ben, Ethan, and Lauren at Easter Dinner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jQC8AlH_jms/TdHEB4NaBrI/AAAAAAAAANA/TUm7f7vbqkY/s1600/IMG_0307.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jQC8AlH_jms/TdHEB4NaBrI/AAAAAAAAANA/TUm7f7vbqkY/s320/IMG_0307.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607478547600508594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Having a blast with Daddy at the Philadelphia Zoo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6327601275655889703-7128982324966515803?l=tripolitales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tripolitales.blogspot.com/feeds/7128982324966515803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tripolitales.blogspot.com/2011/05/still-here.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6327601275655889703/posts/default/7128982324966515803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6327601275655889703/posts/default/7128982324966515803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tripolitales.blogspot.com/2011/05/still-here.html' title='Still here!'/><author><name>Kristi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-d-Zrnd3GjSs/TdHECnQA4KI/AAAAAAAAANg/pPkTBD-Ix3I/s72-c/IMG_5458.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6327601275655889703.post-547435398391138214</id><published>2011-03-23T20:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-23T23:50:07.158-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Anna Kathryn has arrived!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-br75umLmdbg/TYq-iK71ZCI/AAAAAAAAAMw/YP5iEsAU99o/s1600/IMG_4538.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-br75umLmdbg/TYq-iK71ZCI/AAAAAAAAAMw/YP5iEsAU99o/s320/IMG_4538.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587487781966668834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0URS2hL24ss/TYq-h9tOheI/AAAAAAAAAMo/VXZN3xrVcF8/s1600/IMG_4571.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0URS2hL24ss/TYq-h9tOheI/AAAAAAAAAMo/VXZN3xrVcF8/s320/IMG_4571.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587487778415740386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nhtr62ngipk/TYq-h-qYwFI/AAAAAAAAAMg/uey5OdhOSRU/s1600/IMG_4550.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nhtr62ngipk/TYq-h-qYwFI/AAAAAAAAAMg/uey5OdhOSRU/s320/IMG_4550.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587487778672263250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6327601275655889703-547435398391138214?l=tripolitales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tripolitales.blogspot.com/feeds/547435398391138214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tripolitales.blogspot.com/2011/03/anna-kathryn-has-arrived.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6327601275655889703/posts/default/547435398391138214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6327601275655889703/posts/default/547435398391138214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tripolitales.blogspot.com/2011/03/anna-kathryn-has-arrived.html' title='Anna Kathryn has arrived!'/><author><name>Kristi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-br75umLmdbg/TYq-iK71ZCI/AAAAAAAAAMw/YP5iEsAU99o/s72-c/IMG_4538.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6327601275655889703.post-7080805531541448139</id><published>2011-03-15T13:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-15T13:26:46.209-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Green Eggs and Ham</title><content type='html'>Yesterday morning Alex asked me to "cuddle".  Basically, this means he wants to lay on our bed and watch a show.  He knows his mommy will fall for the "cuddle" line every time, so its a pretty easy way to get me to let him watch TV.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday morning instead of turning on the TV I brought out our new copy of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Green Eggs and Ham by Dr. Seuss. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;We read the story and then Alex said, "I want to eat green eggs!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went down to the kitchen and scrambled some green eggs. Alex added the food coloring himself (a little on the heavy side) and enjoyed them quite a bit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Mn7cHdlcAIQ/TX_K1Yi53xI/AAAAAAAAALw/Ede5lQhRutQ/s1600/IMG_4411.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Mn7cHdlcAIQ/TX_K1Yi53xI/AAAAAAAAALw/Ede5lQhRutQ/s320/IMG_4411.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584405081433431826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;We decided to leave the "green" out of our ham!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FP_zcgrPtqI/TX_K095GbBI/AAAAAAAAALo/AFi7j_CQp5w/s1600/IMG_4418.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FP_zcgrPtqI/TX_K095GbBI/AAAAAAAAALo/AFi7j_CQp5w/s320/IMG_4418.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584405074278771730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Posing with a cheek-full of egg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-F1yBJZkVQQY/TX_K0m8wbiI/AAAAAAAAALg/_hFkOxB3jcg/s1600/IMG_4410.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-F1yBJZkVQQY/TX_K0m8wbiI/AAAAAAAAALg/_hFkOxB3jcg/s320/IMG_4410.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584405068120092194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Alex told me, "I like them Sam I am!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6327601275655889703-7080805531541448139?l=tripolitales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tripolitales.blogspot.com/feeds/7080805531541448139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tripolitales.blogspot.com/2011/03/green-eggs-and-ham.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6327601275655889703/posts/default/7080805531541448139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6327601275655889703/posts/default/7080805531541448139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tripolitales.blogspot.com/2011/03/green-eggs-and-ham.html' title='Green Eggs and Ham'/><author><name>Kristi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Mn7cHdlcAIQ/TX_K1Yi53xI/AAAAAAAAALw/Ede5lQhRutQ/s72-c/IMG_4411.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6327601275655889703.post-2239022534878352910</id><published>2011-03-15T12:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-15T13:06:00.742-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Birdhouse</title><content type='html'>On Sunday Alex and Pa built a birdhouse together: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ukfypI5qNtY/TX_GazcHx3I/AAAAAAAAALY/23nsWOBzv1o/s1600/IMG_4408.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ukfypI5qNtY/TX_GazcHx3I/AAAAAAAAALY/23nsWOBzv1o/s320/IMG_4408.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584400226749761394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ht5w3NstBEY/TX_GavwE44I/AAAAAAAAALQ/j7YXD4mqYm4/s1600/IMG_4396.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ht5w3NstBEY/TX_GavwE44I/AAAAAAAAALQ/j7YXD4mqYm4/s320/IMG_4396.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584400225759716226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LLnPT-UzYmc/TX_GaIM8_pI/AAAAAAAAALI/cy0L2gY3pr4/s1600/IMG_4396.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LLnPT-UzYmc/TX_GaIM8_pI/AAAAAAAAALI/cy0L2gY3pr4/s320/IMG_4396.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584400215143415442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6327601275655889703-2239022534878352910?l=tripolitales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tripolitales.blogspot.com/feeds/2239022534878352910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tripolitales.blogspot.com/2011/03/birdhouse.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6327601275655889703/posts/default/2239022534878352910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6327601275655889703/posts/default/2239022534878352910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tripolitales.blogspot.com/2011/03/birdhouse.html' title='Birdhouse'/><author><name>Kristi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ukfypI5qNtY/TX_GazcHx3I/AAAAAAAAALY/23nsWOBzv1o/s72-c/IMG_4408.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6327601275655889703.post-8492460739825439220</id><published>2011-02-27T10:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-27T10:08:43.147-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Settled</title><content type='html'>Finally, after 5 weeks we are pretty well settled into our new house in Allentown. This week Matt and I even hung a few pictures!! I guess we're here to stay;) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alex has made the transition beautifully, barely skipping a beat.  He LOVES his new house.  We have so much more space to spread out and play.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weather was awful during our first few weeks here, so we weren't able to get out much.  However, in the past 2 weeks I joined an awesome mom's group, we've gotten to go the library, taken a few trips back to Danville, and EVEN played outside a little bit! Spring is on the way.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been an awful picture-taker during the past few weeks. I've been mostly using my iphone (since my regular camera was often lost in piles and boxes).  I will upload soon and get some pictures of the house on the blog!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6327601275655889703-8492460739825439220?l=tripolitales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tripolitales.blogspot.com/feeds/8492460739825439220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tripolitales.blogspot.com/2011/02/settled.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6327601275655889703/posts/default/8492460739825439220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6327601275655889703/posts/default/8492460739825439220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tripolitales.blogspot.com/2011/02/settled.html' title='Settled'/><author><name>Kristi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6327601275655889703.post-7320188547616310262</id><published>2011-01-17T17:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-17T17:09:25.776-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Crazy Days</title><content type='html'>Things have been mildly chaotic around the Tripoli home this week.  We closed on our house in Allentown Thursday.  Matt, his dad, and my dad all spent Saturday painting.  Sunday we ran around like crazy trying to get some last minute things accomplished before we actually move this week.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight is our last night in our house here in Danville.  It's just Alex and I (Matt's staying at the new house because he's already working in Allentown).  It's such a bittersweet night.  I'm excited for the move, the new house, and the great job opportunity for Matt.  However, this house is very special to me.  While it was technically Alex's THIRD home, he accomplished so many of his "firsts" here! He started to crawl right after we moved in, walked shortly thereafter, said his first words, ate his first real food, moved from his crib to a bed, and on and on.  We've made some great memories here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6327601275655889703-7320188547616310262?l=tripolitales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tripolitales.blogspot.com/feeds/7320188547616310262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tripolitales.blogspot.com/2011/01/crazy-days.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6327601275655889703/posts/default/7320188547616310262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6327601275655889703/posts/default/7320188547616310262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tripolitales.blogspot.com/2011/01/crazy-days.html' title='Crazy Days'/><author><name>Kristi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6327601275655889703.post-8239664484530025078</id><published>2011-01-08T06:31:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-08T06:47:22.160-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Snow Fun!</title><content type='html'>We finally have a little snow outside!  Yesterday morning Alex and I bundled up and ventured outside to play.  Our industrious little guy decided we needed to dig out the driveway to help Daddy.  He's such a great little helper!  At one point Alex got  some snow on his face and in his mouth and started spitting and sputtering to get it out.  I told him it was okay to eat a little snow and the rest of his time outside was spent licking snow off of his mittens.  "MMmm, Mmmm! That's good!" He would tell me.   After over an hour outside I had to bribe him with candy to come inside.  My toes were freezing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't take any pictures from yesterday's snow adventures, but Matt took Alex outside this morning and I very briefly ventured out in my jammies for some photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/TSh37Pek5KI/AAAAAAAAAK8/lXYCOo3UWg4/s1600/IMG_4176.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/TSh37Pek5KI/AAAAAAAAAK8/lXYCOo3UWg4/s320/IMG_4176.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559825599639643298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/TSh366fCUuI/AAAAAAAAAK0/B30vrkBjPEA/s1600/IMG_4187.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/TSh366fCUuI/AAAAAAAAAK0/B30vrkBjPEA/s320/IMG_4187.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559825594004427490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/TSh36l84yLI/AAAAAAAAAKs/OD34cLhkEx4/s1600/IMG_4173.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/TSh36l84yLI/AAAAAAAAAKs/OD34cLhkEx4/s320/IMG_4173.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559825588492486834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6327601275655889703-8239664484530025078?l=tripolitales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tripolitales.blogspot.com/feeds/8239664484530025078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tripolitales.blogspot.com/2011/01/snow-fun.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6327601275655889703/posts/default/8239664484530025078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6327601275655889703/posts/default/8239664484530025078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tripolitales.blogspot.com/2011/01/snow-fun.html' title='Snow Fun!'/><author><name>Kristi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/TSh37Pek5KI/AAAAAAAAAK8/lXYCOo3UWg4/s72-c/IMG_4176.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6327601275655889703.post-781766809416938934</id><published>2011-01-05T15:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-05T15:43:06.756-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Play</title><content type='html'>Today Alex and I were stuck at home for the morning waiting for our new (king!!) mattress to arrive.  Our friends Holly, Natalie, Jenn, and Jacob came over and brought lunch to help occupy our time.  The kids hadn't played together in quite a while because of the craziness of the holidays.  I think they missed each other!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They had so much fun running around, playing play-doh, eating cookies, and being silly.  It was a great way to pass an afternoon! I'm going to miss our Danville friends so much that I can hardly stand it.  Its hard to believe that we won't be here 3 weeks from now...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6327601275655889703-781766809416938934?l=tripolitales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tripolitales.blogspot.com/feeds/781766809416938934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tripolitales.blogspot.com/2011/01/play.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6327601275655889703/posts/default/781766809416938934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6327601275655889703/posts/default/781766809416938934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tripolitales.blogspot.com/2011/01/play.html' title='Play'/><author><name>Kristi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6327601275655889703.post-1391054882962033230</id><published>2011-01-03T14:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-03T15:08:32.686-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Budding Chef</title><content type='html'>Alex loves to help me bake and often asks if we can make something together.  Today at breakfast he asked if we could make pie.  Since we were waiting around for a contractor to come look at something for us, I figured we might as well have a project to occupy our morning.  I started to get out the flour and butter, but Alex quickly dismissed those ingredients.  He had his own plan.  We pulled a chair over to the counter and Alex brought with him a handful of grapes left from his breakfast.  He also requested the apple juice from the fridge and a pie plate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He mixed his ingredients together:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/TSJU3ZNUctI/AAAAAAAAAKU/rzMT48LJTx4/s1600/IMG_4139.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/TSJU3ZNUctI/AAAAAAAAAKU/rzMT48LJTx4/s320/IMG_4139.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558098200764904146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then he decided he needed to make "mussins" (muffins).&lt;br /&gt;We took out a muffin tin and he got to work!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/TSJWAOeG1PI/AAAAAAAAAKc/X5nB62C9QMo/s1600/IMG_4146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/TSJWAOeG1PI/AAAAAAAAAKc/X5nB62C9QMo/s320/IMG_4146.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558099452012975346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once he'd distributed his apple juice among the muffin cups,&lt;br /&gt;he asked for raisins.  He took such care in putting raisins in each of the cups!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/TSJWAv_X_GI/AAAAAAAAAKk/_XZY9But0DM/s1600/IMG_4148.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/TSJWAv_X_GI/AAAAAAAAAKk/_XZY9But0DM/s320/IMG_4148.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558099461010881634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, we were able to taste his creation.  He declared, "That a good recipe Mama!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6327601275655889703-1391054882962033230?l=tripolitales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tripolitales.blogspot.com/feeds/1391054882962033230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tripolitales.blogspot.com/2011/01/budding-chef.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6327601275655889703/posts/default/1391054882962033230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6327601275655889703/posts/default/1391054882962033230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tripolitales.blogspot.com/2011/01/budding-chef.html' title='Budding Chef'/><author><name>Kristi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/TSJU3ZNUctI/AAAAAAAAAKU/rzMT48LJTx4/s72-c/IMG_4139.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6327601275655889703.post-1999532968106436107</id><published>2011-01-02T11:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-02T11:28:43.261-08:00</updated><title type='text'>So far behind!</title><content type='html'>Today I am owning up to something that I've known for a very long time.  I am terrible at keeping up with my photo albums and memory books.  I am currently downloading pictures to my computer from August.  I haven't put a picture in an album since Christmas 2009.  Alex's baby book is largely empty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I keep putting these things on the back burner.  No more.  Time is slipping by so quickly, and while I try to live in the moment, I really need to spend more time capturing the moment.  Anyway, I am going to try to hold myself to this resolution for 2011 despite many changes on our horizon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We move in 2 weeks.&lt;br /&gt;We have a baby due to arrive in about 10 weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am determined not to fall this far behind again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I leave you with a picture of my two favorite guys from our wonderful Christmas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/TSDRz2uuBmI/AAAAAAAAAKM/exmgXTlN0Mc/s1600/IMG_4106.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/TSDRz2uuBmI/AAAAAAAAAKM/exmgXTlN0Mc/s320/IMG_4106.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557672628970194530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6327601275655889703-1999532968106436107?l=tripolitales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tripolitales.blogspot.com/feeds/1999532968106436107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tripolitales.blogspot.com/2011/01/so-far-behind.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6327601275655889703/posts/default/1999532968106436107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6327601275655889703/posts/default/1999532968106436107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tripolitales.blogspot.com/2011/01/so-far-behind.html' title='So far behind!'/><author><name>Kristi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/TSDRz2uuBmI/AAAAAAAAAKM/exmgXTlN0Mc/s72-c/IMG_4106.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6327601275655889703.post-8047264818081391012</id><published>2010-01-28T16:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T17:06:23.511-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Long time, no blog.</title><content type='html'>I haven't updated this blog in a very, very long time.  I think my laziness in uploading pictures keeps me from writing.  In my mind a good blog post has a few pictures to go along with it.  Anyway, I am sitting on my laptop and don't have pictures, but want to write a quick update on Alex and all of the new things he is doing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alex's language has really exploded since Christmas.  He says over 40 words and adds to that list all of the time.  Here are just a few of the words he is saying:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dada&lt;br /&gt;Ma&lt;br /&gt;Ball&lt;br /&gt;Shoe&lt;br /&gt;Bird&lt;br /&gt;Dog&lt;br /&gt;Bus&lt;br /&gt;Spoon&lt;br /&gt;Fork&lt;br /&gt;Shoe&lt;br /&gt;Uh Oh&lt;br /&gt;Hot&lt;br /&gt;Cold (Brrr)&lt;br /&gt;Book&lt;br /&gt;Shirt&lt;br /&gt;Sock&lt;br /&gt;Choo-Choo&lt;br /&gt;Tree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alex loves trucks, cars, and trains.  When we are driving in the car he gets very excited to see any truck we pass.  Today he kept pointing and saying, "Oh! Cool!"  It was so funny to hear and I'm not sure where he picked up the word "cool".  I'll have to pay attention to how often I use that word! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, that's all for now! I will try to update a little more often!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6327601275655889703-8047264818081391012?l=tripolitales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tripolitales.blogspot.com/feeds/8047264818081391012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tripolitales.blogspot.com/2010/01/long-time-no-blog.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6327601275655889703/posts/default/8047264818081391012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6327601275655889703/posts/default/8047264818081391012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tripolitales.blogspot.com/2010/01/long-time-no-blog.html' title='Long time, no blog.'/><author><name>Kristi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6327601275655889703.post-1260677079348523532</id><published>2009-10-02T19:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T06:39:43.215-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Fair</title><content type='html'>On Monday two of my good friends and I took our kids to the Bloomsburg Fair to see the farm animals (and to get some yummy food of course!). We first ventured to the children's ride area hoping to see an elephant show.  Unfortunately it wouldn't begin for a while, so we just watched the elephants being bathed by their trainers. I was so sad to think that these elephants probably travel all over the country for fairs like this one.  They did not look as healthy and happy as the beautiful elephants at the Audubon Zoo in NOLA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/SsdRGRosCJI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/6Z0lojwEdDc/s1600-h/StrollerBrigade.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/SsdRGRosCJI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/6Z0lojwEdDc/s320/StrollerBrigade.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388364647427213458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;The Stroller Brigade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After seeing the elephants we wandered around in search of a snack for the kids.  One thing is for sure: you do not come to the Bloomsburg Fair without planning to eat.  I still have my favorite fair foods from the past.  We stopped and got Kohl's Orange Drinks and than continued on for some fresh cut french fries.  Alex LOVES french fries which proves that he is most definitely my child.  He polished off a small fry almost all by himself.  He was kind enough to share a few with his pal Natalie though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, we were off to the animal exhibits.  We first saw the show dogs and then made our way to the dairy cows.  I never realized how large cows are up close! Alex was entranced by them and kept pointing at different cows and looking at me with wide eyes.  Toward the end of the exhibit there was a sweet four week old calf.  The owners of the calf were allowing people take their children's pictures with her. Our three babies were so cute loving on this little cow.  They petted her and had the best time!  Alex still needs to work on his gentle touches though!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/SsdPXpL_g2I/AAAAAAAAAI8/Ibsy-OVpMZk/s1600-h/Fair+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/SsdPXpL_g2I/AAAAAAAAAI8/Ibsy-OVpMZk/s320/Fair+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388362746783826786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/SsdPXNiiBgI/AAAAAAAAAI0/LGYhCqRmNwo/s1600-h/Fair3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/SsdPXNiiBgI/AAAAAAAAAI0/LGYhCqRmNwo/s320/Fair3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388362739362170370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/SsdPWvOfQuI/AAAAAAAAAIs/NA0SFwmYMrs/s1600-h/AlexFair.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/SsdPWvOfQuI/AAAAAAAAAIs/NA0SFwmYMrs/s320/AlexFair.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388362731225039586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being the social butterflies they are, Natalie, Alex, and Jacob were loving the attention passing fair-goers showered upon them.  I guess living like a calf isn't half bad, because they would have stayed there all day playing in the hay and saying "Hi" to everyone who cared to look at them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/SsdRFayARGI/AAAAAAAAAJk/GbhD9YHThCE/s1600-h/natalexfair.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/SsdRFayARGI/AAAAAAAAAJk/GbhD9YHThCE/s320/natalexfair.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388364632702338146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next part of our trip was spent with the pigs.  Normally, I consider myself a fan of pigs, but boy do they stink! It always catches me off guard because when I picture the fair pigs I have this whimsical view of Wilbur and Charlotte at the County Fair.  I never imagine Wilbur smelling so awful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We finished off our afternoon with a llama followed by some yummy funnel cake and ice cream.  Alex had his first major public tantrum (are they really supposed to start at 11 months????) because he did not want to sit in the stroller, or leave the baby cow, or walk the way I wanted to walk, etc., etc., etc.  I certainly have a strong-willed boy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/SsdRE7bMYmI/AAAAAAAAAJc/5KXPVbn5Reg/s1600-h/LLama.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/SsdRE7bMYmI/AAAAAAAAAJc/5KXPVbn5Reg/s320/LLama.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388364624285164130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Natalie and Jacob watching the llama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/SsdREn7_4RI/AAAAAAAAAJU/7VX_-i1dvng/s1600-h/JennJacob.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/SsdREn7_4RI/AAAAAAAAAJU/7VX_-i1dvng/s320/JennJacob.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388364619054047506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jenn and Jacob&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/SsdPYPF4yFI/AAAAAAAAAJE/-btjx6ZNYEs/s1600-h/FunnelCake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/SsdPYPF4yFI/AAAAAAAAAJE/-btjx6ZNYEs/s320/FunnelCake.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388362756958767186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Enjoying some funnel cake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/SsdPYhyCgFI/AAAAAAAAAJM/NKzPqFTlfBU/s1600-h/HollyNatfair.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/SsdPYhyCgFI/AAAAAAAAAJM/NKzPqFTlfBU/s320/HollyNatfair.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388362761975791698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Holly and Natalie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/SsdRF-jcAXI/AAAAAAAAAJs/dSSm1T0QFXs/s1600-h/STinker.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/SsdRF-jcAXI/AAAAAAAAAJs/dSSm1T0QFXs/s320/STinker.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388364642304917874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Alex playing with his ice cream spoons. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks for the great pictures Holly! We had a great time at the fair!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6327601275655889703-1260677079348523532?l=tripolitales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tripolitales.blogspot.com/feeds/1260677079348523532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tripolitales.blogspot.com/2009/10/fair.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6327601275655889703/posts/default/1260677079348523532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6327601275655889703/posts/default/1260677079348523532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tripolitales.blogspot.com/2009/10/fair.html' title='The Fair'/><author><name>Kristi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/SsdRGRosCJI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/6Z0lojwEdDc/s72-c/StrollerBrigade.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6327601275655889703.post-7099847750729276458</id><published>2009-09-14T17:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T17:43:27.331-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Growing up so fast!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Recent pictures of Alex:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/SsAEHheDUuI/AAAAAAAAAIU/-uWkhpR7gfE/s1600-h/IMG_2365.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/SsAEHheDUuI/AAAAAAAAAIU/-uWkhpR7gfE/s320/IMG_2365.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386309681625125602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;How do these wheels turn?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/SsAEHD0U1OI/AAAAAAAAAIM/dUITX1FBicM/s1600-h/IMG_2348.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/SsAEHD0U1OI/AAAAAAAAAIM/dUITX1FBicM/s320/IMG_2348.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386309673665484002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Such a big shot running around outside!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/SsAEGg9-i0I/AAAAAAAAAIE/fjV5snjxGII/s1600-h/IMG_2394.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/SsAEGg9-i0I/AAAAAAAAAIE/fjV5snjxGII/s320/IMG_2394.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386309664310725442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;What? I'm just checking for leaks! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/SsAEGFEZPTI/AAAAAAAAAH8/DHUUom27RKw/s1600-h/IMG_2447.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/SsAEGFEZPTI/AAAAAAAAAH8/DHUUom27RKw/s320/IMG_2447.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386309656821447986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A big Alex grin!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/SsAEFpqacLI/AAAAAAAAAH0/xfZXJZttJyk/s1600-h/IMG_2505.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/SsAEFpqacLI/AAAAAAAAAH0/xfZXJZttJyk/s320/IMG_2505.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386309649464717490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hanging upside down from Daddy's lap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Alex is changing right before my eyes and its hard to believe that my little baby will officially be a toddler in a little over a month  He is walking(running) everywhere and is suddenly so independent. He loves to play with toys and will take out one by one until you can no longer see the carpet in the room!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He loves to play outside and often stands at the door pointing at the doorknob long before we have even changed out of our pajamas. I guess I'd better get us some good snow pants, boots, and warm coats because I think his love for outdoor play won't be thwarted by cold weather. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week Alex cut another tooth.  He now has three on the bottom and four on top.  With this latest tooth he had a cold which led to his first double ear infection. Poor baby! He's been such a trooper taking his medicine for Mommy and Daddy.  After a week of interrupted sleep and trying to comfort a cranky and sick baby all day, I also came down with a sore throat and bad headache.  My wonderful hubby even stayed home from the Penn State game on Saturday to help me rest. (Of course, when Penn State and he didn't have to ride home soaked from the rain. I believe he was glad to be warm and dry at home).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6327601275655889703-7099847750729276458?l=tripolitales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tripolitales.blogspot.com/feeds/7099847750729276458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tripolitales.blogspot.com/2009/09/growing-up-so-fast.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6327601275655889703/posts/default/7099847750729276458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6327601275655889703/posts/default/7099847750729276458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tripolitales.blogspot.com/2009/09/growing-up-so-fast.html' title='Growing up so fast!'/><author><name>Kristi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/SsAEHheDUuI/AAAAAAAAAIU/-uWkhpR7gfE/s72-c/IMG_2365.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6327601275655889703.post-1798532638761739750</id><published>2009-08-17T18:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T18:08:56.949-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Walking!!</title><content type='html'>Taking some steps:&lt;br /&gt;(He really wanted Mommy's running shoes!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-9c25b5996e6a989f" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v22.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D9c25b5996e6a989f%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331235372%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5446B9FF4AA68486D1F58783ED031A3FD6B02407.102E45DFC1A85A55ED024336DD6112D4A7034D1A%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D9c25b5996e6a989f%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DXGcuAScHl4jh3GQxUoUuYZ8lorM&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v22.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D9c25b5996e6a989f%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331235372%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5446B9FF4AA68486D1F58783ED031A3FD6B02407.102E45DFC1A85A55ED024336DD6112D4A7034D1A%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D9c25b5996e6a989f%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DXGcuAScHl4jh3GQxUoUuYZ8lorM&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6327601275655889703-1798532638761739750?l=tripolitales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=9c25b5996e6a989f&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tripolitales.blogspot.com/feeds/1798532638761739750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tripolitales.blogspot.com/2009/08/walking.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6327601275655889703/posts/default/1798532638761739750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6327601275655889703/posts/default/1798532638761739750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tripolitales.blogspot.com/2009/08/walking.html' title='Walking!!'/><author><name>Kristi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6327601275655889703.post-2910990680489998196</id><published>2009-08-16T06:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T06:17:40.230-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First Steps!</title><content type='html'>Last week my big boy took his first steps! I am not ready for him to be so grown up, but I am so proud to see him accomplish big milestones.  After dinner we were on our screened-in porch playing.  Alex was walking with his dump truck push toy (it was my brother's 18+ years ago!).  I was sitting on the floor watching him.  He stopped pushing, smiled, and took 3 big steps right to me!  He beamed with pride and has been taking steps ever since.  I wouldn't call him a "walker" yet, but he is up to 9 or 10 steps at a time.  He's getting braver and more confident every day.  It won't be long now!  I have a feeling that my "rough and tumble" boy won't really walk though, he will RUN! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will post a video of him taking steps soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6327601275655889703-2910990680489998196?l=tripolitales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tripolitales.blogspot.com/feeds/2910990680489998196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tripolitales.blogspot.com/2009/08/first-steps.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6327601275655889703/posts/default/2910990680489998196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6327601275655889703/posts/default/2910990680489998196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tripolitales.blogspot.com/2009/08/first-steps.html' title='First Steps!'/><author><name>Kristi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6327601275655889703.post-6642613507182679881</id><published>2009-08-02T06:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T07:27:04.312-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nine Months Old!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/SnWdSFUaVdI/AAAAAAAAAHM/LaWVnpJF_F8/s1600-h/IMG_2280.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/SnWdSFUaVdI/AAAAAAAAAHM/LaWVnpJF_F8/s320/IMG_2280.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365367465072809426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alex is nine months old! He is so full of energy and such a happy, pleasant baby.  In the past month he started saying "Hi!" to everyone we meet. He loves to "socialize" when we are out shopping and always makes everyone's day with a BIG smile.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning Alex was playing in the living room and I was sitting next to him.  He started to crawl into the kitchen and stopped. He turned around and waved to me.  Clear as day, he said "Bye Bye!" and kept on crawling! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other words he's "saying" are "Da"  or "Day" for Daddy, an occasional "Mama", and "Ba" for his bottle. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is getting VERY close to walking.  He can stand on his own for about 10 seconds before he plops down on his tush.  He is cruising, pulling up and loves to push his walking toys around the family room.  I watch my friends with little ones who are walking (running) everywhere and I know I am in for it soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6327601275655889703-6642613507182679881?l=tripolitales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tripolitales.blogspot.com/feeds/6642613507182679881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tripolitales.blogspot.com/2009/08/nine-months-old.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6327601275655889703/posts/default/6642613507182679881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6327601275655889703/posts/default/6642613507182679881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tripolitales.blogspot.com/2009/08/nine-months-old.html' title='Nine Months Old!'/><author><name>Kristi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/SnWdSFUaVdI/AAAAAAAAAHM/LaWVnpJF_F8/s72-c/IMG_2280.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6327601275655889703.post-6085613702088121480</id><published>2009-07-26T18:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T18:21:41.544-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Anniversary Kelli and Stephen</title><content type='html'>One year ago today...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/Sm0A-4oVdwI/AAAAAAAAAHE/-KeNK-QQw8I/s1600-h/IMG_0013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/Sm0A-4oVdwI/AAAAAAAAAHE/-KeNK-QQw8I/s320/IMG_0013.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362943811621582594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6327601275655889703-6085613702088121480?l=tripolitales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tripolitales.blogspot.com/feeds/6085613702088121480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tripolitales.blogspot.com/2009/07/happy-anniversary-kelli-and-stephen.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6327601275655889703/posts/default/6085613702088121480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6327601275655889703/posts/default/6085613702088121480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tripolitales.blogspot.com/2009/07/happy-anniversary-kelli-and-stephen.html' title='Happy Anniversary Kelli and Stephen'/><author><name>Kristi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/Sm0A-4oVdwI/AAAAAAAAAHE/-KeNK-QQw8I/s72-c/IMG_0013.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6327601275655889703.post-5732979186919750792</id><published>2009-07-26T17:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T18:16:21.152-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sand isn't so bad after all!</title><content type='html'>Last night we celebrated Gram and Pop Tripoli's 50th wedding anniversary with a lovely surprise party.  They are still so in love after all of these years (and 8 children)!  Alex had a great time with his great uncles, aunts, and cousins.  Unfortunately, I forgot my camera! The D.J. gave Alex a tambourine and he went crazy! He ran (with Mommy or Daddy helping) all over the dance floor shaking his tambourine and "dancing" with his great aunts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/Smz66pyF22I/AAAAAAAAAGM/M9Vxez3v6is/s1600-h/IMG_2256.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/Smz66pyF22I/AAAAAAAAAGM/M9Vxez3v6is/s320/IMG_2256.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362937141846727522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My handsome boys ready for the party!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/Smz66y3_OHI/AAAAAAAAAGU/UB6ePiE9tPk/s1600-h/IMG_2252.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/Smz66y3_OHI/AAAAAAAAAGU/UB6ePiE9tPk/s320/IMG_2252.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362937144287377522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Alex looking cute in seersucker&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we went to the Knepp Family reunion at R.B. Winter State Park.  There is a small lake with a sandy beach and Alex had a great time playing in the water and in the SAND!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/Smz67i5-AbI/AAAAAAAAAGs/ygQ337yr_lI/s1600-h/IMG_1635.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/Smz67i5-AbI/AAAAAAAAAGs/ygQ337yr_lI/s320/IMG_1635.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362937157180588466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Mommy and her water bug!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/Smz67iTKKKI/AAAAAAAAAGk/EqDIomCTuvI/s1600-h/IMG_1634.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/Smz67iTKKKI/AAAAAAAAAGk/EqDIomCTuvI/s320/IMG_1634.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362937157017807010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sweet Lauren posing as "Ariel" (notice the sand fin)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/Smz67BnmuQI/AAAAAAAAAGc/WGNcaq29LTg/s1600-h/IMG_1615.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/Smz67BnmuQI/AAAAAAAAAGc/WGNcaq29LTg/s320/IMG_1615.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362937148245195010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Alex playing in the sand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/Smz_GYmjCXI/AAAAAAAAAG8/ye8P1mEmrJs/s1600-h/IMG_1602.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/Smz_GYmjCXI/AAAAAAAAAG8/ye8P1mEmrJs/s320/IMG_1602.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362941741439846770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Playing with Daddy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/Smz_F7yniNI/AAAAAAAAAG0/fmalBy7toTI/s1600-h/IMG_1625.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/Smz_F7yniNI/AAAAAAAAAG0/fmalBy7toTI/s320/IMG_1625.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362941733705844946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ethan playing in the sand&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/6327601275655889703-5732979186919750792?l=tripolitales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tripolitales.blogspot.com/feeds/5732979186919750792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tripolitales.blogspot.com/2009/07/sand-isnt-so-bad-after-all.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6327601275655889703/posts/default/5732979186919750792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6327601275655889703/posts/default/5732979186919750792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tripolitales.blogspot.com/2009/07/sand-isnt-so-bad-after-all.html' title='Sand isn&apos;t so bad after all!'/><author><name>Kristi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/Smz66pyF22I/AAAAAAAAAGM/M9Vxez3v6is/s72-c/IMG_2256.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6327601275655889703.post-2874772695403818506</id><published>2009-07-22T16:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T17:59:51.037-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Beach Bums!</title><content type='html'>We spent last week in Ocean City, MD with my family and had a fabulous time.  The weather was beautiful and experiencing Alex's first trip to the shore was so much fun!  Alex loved swimming in the baby pool and wading in the bay, but did not take to the sand or the waves. When we would try to put him down on the beach he curled up his little feet in protest! It was so funny. However, he LOVED to play on the beach chairs and could easily have spent all of his beach time doing just that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/Smess96NF_I/AAAAAAAAAGE/xbcSEVySBms/s1600-h/IMG_1562.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/Smess96NF_I/AAAAAAAAAGE/xbcSEVySBms/s320/IMG_1562.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361443769940776946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;Having a blast on the beach chair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/SmesslWpEiI/AAAAAAAAAF8/atJhFZq2awE/s1600-h/IMG_1493.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/SmesslWpEiI/AAAAAAAAAF8/atJhFZq2awE/s320/IMG_1493.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361443763349164578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Swimming in the baby pool with Daddy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/SmessApv5tI/AAAAAAAAAF0/hlqv8R98M_c/s1600-h/IMG_1478.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/SmessApv5tI/AAAAAAAAAF0/hlqv8R98M_c/s320/IMG_1478.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361443753497192146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Swimming in the big pool with Mommy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;During our vacation Alex was quite spoiled by his Grammy and Grandpop Jensen.  Not only did he have an almost constant audience to show off for, but he tried many new foods too.  He had  pizza, doughnuts, macaroni and cheese, and french fries all for the first time!  In fact, now that we are home Alex doesn't seem to like his usual healthy fare as much.  Hmmm...I wonder why??!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my mind, one of the best moments of vacation came on the very first day.  We were waiting for our order to arrive at our favorite breakfast spot, The Dough Roller (YUM!).  Alex was sitting with my mom and getting very antsy.  To entertain him she picked up a crayon from the tin on the table and started drawing on the paper placemat.  In that moment, Alex's eyes just lit up.  My mom handed him the crayon and he drug the crayon back and forth across the paper.  His eyes got so big when he saw that HE was the one making those marks.  He LOVED it and laughed with such pleasure! Seeing Alex learn new things just melts my heart! My baby boy is growing up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Alex Coloring:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-eddd95b4b8c561f8" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v23.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Deddd95b4b8c561f8%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331235372%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4A4CA739F3191134F1D1697440C39D9B48738EFA.2E022A04FF10EBADB3C47D5223417B6A3C95246A%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Deddd95b4b8c561f8%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Ddo-1wxgGd_u2vxtBU3NlXlV-I6o&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v23.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Deddd95b4b8c561f8%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331235372%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4A4CA739F3191134F1D1697440C39D9B48738EFA.2E022A04FF10EBADB3C47D5223417B6A3C95246A%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Deddd95b4b8c561f8%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Ddo-1wxgGd_u2vxtBU3NlXlV-I6o&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6327601275655889703-2874772695403818506?l=tripolitales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=eddd95b4b8c561f8&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tripolitales.blogspot.com/feeds/2874772695403818506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tripolitales.blogspot.com/2009/07/beach-bums.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6327601275655889703/posts/default/2874772695403818506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6327601275655889703/posts/default/2874772695403818506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tripolitales.blogspot.com/2009/07/beach-bums.html' title='Beach Bums!'/><author><name>Kristi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/Smess96NF_I/AAAAAAAAAGE/xbcSEVySBms/s72-c/IMG_1562.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6327601275655889703.post-8268643604398205469</id><published>2009-06-29T18:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T19:15:31.820-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy month!</title><content type='html'>Things have been pretty crazy around the Tripoli household.  We closed on our new house at the beginning of June and are (finally) getting settled in.  The move went very smoothly until I sprained my ankle stepping down from the fireplace hearth (I'm such a klutz!).  I am finally recovered from my injury, but was moving slowly for a few weeks!  Last week I began teaching mommy and baby swimming lessons at the Community Center.  It is so much fun! Alex is my "helper" and we get to play with other babies in the water every day!  He loves swimming! He splashes in the water and kicks his little legs like he's been swimming all of his little life!  He's a natural! Of course, Daddy wants him to be a wrestler and Grandpop wants him to be a baseball player. I still hold out hope that he'll take up mommy's favorite sport!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This month has also been a big one for milestones! Alex hit 7 months and simply decided he wanted to start GOING!  He started crawling at 7 months and 1 week.   The next day he started pulling up on furniture and now he is cruising!  Slow down little boy! You are growing up too fast!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**I will add pictures of our new house and Alex crawling ASAP! Our home office is not quite organized yet and I can't find the USB cord for the camera.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6327601275655889703-8268643604398205469?l=tripolitales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tripolitales.blogspot.com/feeds/8268643604398205469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tripolitales.blogspot.com/2009/06/busy-month.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6327601275655889703/posts/default/8268643604398205469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6327601275655889703/posts/default/8268643604398205469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tripolitales.blogspot.com/2009/06/busy-month.html' title='Busy month!'/><author><name>Kristi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6327601275655889703.post-1894118883985131206</id><published>2009-05-27T15:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T16:24:08.878-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cousins!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Last week Alex met his cousins Ben and Tyler Weader for the first time.  (Actually, they are Matt's first cousins, but are close in age with our little guy)  Ben is almost 2 1/2 and Tyler is 5 weeks old! They are both such sweet boys and we enjoyed spending time with them.  I loved hearing Ben say "Baby Alex" in his sweet little voice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/Sh3GSqHv_AI/AAAAAAAAAE0/QMZQr2B6qS8/s1600-h/IMG_1155.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 244px; height: 182px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/Sh3GSqHv_AI/AAAAAAAAAE0/QMZQr2B6qS8/s320/IMG_1155.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340642756978015234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Little Tyler&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/Sh3GSI9DVEI/AAAAAAAAAEs/b0dpBtLcQBU/s1600-h/IMG_1122.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 245px; height: 183px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/Sh3GSI9DVEI/AAAAAAAAAEs/b0dpBtLcQBU/s320/IMG_1122.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340642748074775618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Alex and Ben&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alex also took his first trip to Knoebel's Amusement Park with Ben, Tyler, Ethan, and Lauren.  Knoebel's is a such great place! I spent many, many fun days there as a child.  Being there with Alex made me so excited for all of the fun times we will have over the next few years! Alex loved watching all of the activity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; We played the fishing game (everybody wins!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/Sh3KD1jL0QI/AAAAAAAAAE8/SNQIa0J8wUc/s1600-h/IMG_1129.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 197px; height: 263px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/Sh3KD1jL0QI/AAAAAAAAAE8/SNQIa0J8wUc/s320/IMG_1129.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340646900394348802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We watched Ben ride in the red car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/Sh3KEBboeKI/AAAAAAAAAFE/l2eajlV5SRg/s1600-h/IMG_1123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 288px; height: 217px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/Sh3KEBboeKI/AAAAAAAAAFE/l2eajlV5SRg/s320/IMG_1123.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340646903583897762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  We also were soaking wet because of the unexpected rain!  We waited out a few heavy downpours under various covered locations (food stands, ticket stands, trees) and then finally decided to take Alex on the Merry-go-round.  Just as the ride was about to begin Alex fell asleep on Matt's lap! Oh well! We will certainly be back to Knoebel's again soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/Sh3KFHFujYI/AAAAAAAAAFc/9vBdPtdGSV0/s1600-h/IMG_1132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/Sh3KFHFujYI/AAAAAAAAAFc/9vBdPtdGSV0/s320/IMG_1132.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340646922282503554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Daddy and Alex at Knoebel's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/Sh3KE0tW-II/AAAAAAAAAFU/dc-u4YkixWk/s1600-h/IMG_1130.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/Sh3KE0tW-II/AAAAAAAAAFU/dc-u4YkixWk/s320/IMG_1130.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340646917348456578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mommy and Alex&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/6327601275655889703-1894118883985131206?l=tripolitales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tripolitales.blogspot.com/feeds/1894118883985131206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tripolitales.blogspot.com/2009/05/cousins.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6327601275655889703/posts/default/1894118883985131206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6327601275655889703/posts/default/1894118883985131206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tripolitales.blogspot.com/2009/05/cousins.html' title='Cousins!'/><author><name>Kristi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/Sh3GSqHv_AI/AAAAAAAAAE0/QMZQr2B6qS8/s72-c/IMG_1155.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6327601275655889703.post-4628946447968721233</id><published>2009-05-05T09:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T09:37:20.286-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What a big guy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/SgBpWeHVYAI/AAAAAAAAAEk/2dVneRNlr6s/s1600-h/IMG_2118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/SgBpWeHVYAI/AAAAAAAAAEk/2dVneRNlr6s/s320/IMG_2118.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332377793568530434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alex had his six month well-baby visit yesterday.  As we expected, he is at the top of the charts for weight and length!  He is 27.5 inches long and weighs 22 pounds.  Our pediatrician was very impressed with Alex's development, but was surprised to hear that he still wakes up two or three times per night! She wants us to try feeding him 3 meals a day of solid food and see if it helps him sleep through the night.  Mommy and Daddy are trying to hold out hope, but are pretty sure our guy enjoys his middle of the night cuddles.  I'll keep you posted!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6327601275655889703-4628946447968721233?l=tripolitales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tripolitales.blogspot.com/feeds/4628946447968721233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tripolitales.blogspot.com/2009/05/what-big-guy.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6327601275655889703/posts/default/4628946447968721233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6327601275655889703/posts/default/4628946447968721233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tripolitales.blogspot.com/2009/05/what-big-guy.html' title='What a big guy!'/><author><name>Kristi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/SgBpWeHVYAI/AAAAAAAAAEk/2dVneRNlr6s/s72-c/IMG_2118.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6327601275655889703.post-6382679929652310080</id><published>2009-04-30T11:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T11:49:08.086-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Six Months Old!</title><content type='html'>Alex is six months old today! He is growing up so fast. Alex is such a blessing and Matt and I are so thankful for our wonderful boy! Here are some "then and now" photographs to showcase just how much change took place in these short months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Playing&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Then (watching the ceiling fan)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/SfnsVFWNluI/AAAAAAAAADk/PBp4dlMVi14/s1600-h/IMG_0272.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330551480926443234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/SfnsVFWNluI/AAAAAAAAADk/PBp4dlMVi14/s320/IMG_0272.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/Sfnup6V2xhI/AAAAAAAAAEM/CQVEUnw8HDw/s1600-h/IMG_1978.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330554037772666386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/Sfnup6V2xhI/AAAAAAAAAEM/CQVEUnw8HDw/s320/IMG_1978.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Laying on the Boppy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Then&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/Sfnw4Yi569I/AAAAAAAAAEc/hnarrrCthJo/s1600-h/IMG_0323.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330556485421886418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/Sfnw4Yi569I/AAAAAAAAAEc/hnarrrCthJo/s320/IMG_0323.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Now &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/SfnupqL8C6I/AAAAAAAAAEE/i67rpI74s9s/s1600-h/IMG_1904.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330554033436101538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/SfnupqL8C6I/AAAAAAAAAEE/i67rpI74s9s/s320/IMG_1904.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Swinging&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Then&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/SfnsU5WqHfI/AAAAAAAAADc/HbuYYW2Xaww/s1600-h/IMG_0713.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330551477707087346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/SfnsU5WqHfI/AAAAAAAAADc/HbuYYW2Xaww/s320/IMG_0713.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/Sfnw32gynwI/AAAAAAAAAEU/hLuDaTjooDQ/s1600-h/IMG_1846.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330556476286213890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/Sfnw32gynwI/AAAAAAAAAEU/hLuDaTjooDQ/s320/IMG_1846.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6327601275655889703-6382679929652310080?l=tripolitales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tripolitales.blogspot.com/feeds/6382679929652310080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tripolitales.blogspot.com/2009/04/six-months-old.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6327601275655889703/posts/default/6382679929652310080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6327601275655889703/posts/default/6382679929652310080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tripolitales.blogspot.com/2009/04/six-months-old.html' title='Six Months Old!'/><author><name>Kristi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/SfnsVFWNluI/AAAAAAAAADk/PBp4dlMVi14/s72-c/IMG_0272.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6327601275655889703.post-2659104423713424900</id><published>2009-04-24T18:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T19:19:05.649-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Little Red Wagon</title><content type='html'>Spring is here and the weather is finally taking a turn for the better. I've been desperate to spend time outdoors with Alex, but its been a cold spring. I suppose I've gotten used to the warmth of Louisiana, so the cool weather is a shock to my system!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With warm weather in the forecast, Matt and I decided to buy Alex a red wagon this week. I think every little boy needs a wagon! Today was a beautiful day with temperatures in the 70s and plenty of sunshine.  Alex and I spent most of the day outside and we took his new wagon for a spin.  Alex loved his wagon ride and its something we will do often.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/SfJxcakz2eI/AAAAAAAAADM/oc5OEc6ToUM/s1600-h/IMG_0892.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/SfJxcakz2eI/AAAAAAAAADM/oc5OEc6ToUM/s320/IMG_0892.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328446042116708834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Faster Mommy! Faster!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/SfJxcGIvOuI/AAAAAAAAADE/ewy0at5dMBE/s1600-h/IMG_0894.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/SfJxcGIvOuI/AAAAAAAAADE/ewy0at5dMBE/s320/IMG_0894.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328446036630256354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This is so much fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/SfJxb2AaMFI/AAAAAAAAAC8/Kd7NAOHcRhg/s1600-h/IMG_0895.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/SfJxb2AaMFI/AAAAAAAAAC8/Kd7NAOHcRhg/s320/IMG_0895.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328446032300355666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I could get used to this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/SfJxctyJpOI/AAAAAAAAADU/8DO1h_adEYQ/s1600-h/IMG_0900.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/SfJxctyJpOI/AAAAAAAAADU/8DO1h_adEYQ/s320/IMG_0900.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328446047272936674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mommy, how many pictures of me in this wagon do you need to take?&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/6327601275655889703-2659104423713424900?l=tripolitales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tripolitales.blogspot.com/feeds/2659104423713424900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tripolitales.blogspot.com/2009/04/little-red-wagon.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6327601275655889703/posts/default/2659104423713424900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6327601275655889703/posts/default/2659104423713424900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tripolitales.blogspot.com/2009/04/little-red-wagon.html' title='The Little Red Wagon'/><author><name>Kristi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/SfJxcakz2eI/AAAAAAAAADM/oc5OEc6ToUM/s72-c/IMG_0892.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6327601275655889703.post-3148999410880773720</id><published>2009-04-20T14:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T16:40:01.421-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;                   Alexander Cole Tripoli arrived on Thursday October 30, 2008 at 12:00 p.m.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/Se0ChjceggI/AAAAAAAAACM/3jk7OV35KG4/s1600-h/IMG_0693.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/Se0ChjceggI/AAAAAAAAACM/3jk7OV35KG4/s320/IMG_0693.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326916709722784258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;                                                                             First Family Portrait&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/SezxihqhFxI/AAAAAAAAACE/Qy_wzrjeuE0/s1600-h/IMG_0675.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/SezxihqhFxI/AAAAAAAAACE/Qy_wzrjeuE0/s320/IMG_0675.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326898034726999826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a center=""&gt;&lt;!-- a--&gt;                                                   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a center=""&gt;                                     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alex and his godmother, Mary Noller Gerth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/SezxifCWXYI/AAAAAAAAAB8/wWZH-JW_qW4/s1600-h/IMG_0390.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/SezxifCWXYI/AAAAAAAAAB8/wWZH-JW_qW4/s320/IMG_0390.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326898034021653890" a="/" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/SezxifCWXYI/AAAAAAAAAB8/wWZH-JW_qW4/s1600-h/IMG_0390.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Alex and his godfather, Justin Gerth&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/SezxifCWXYI/AAAAAAAAAB8/wWZH-JW_qW4/s1600-h/IMG_0390.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try{parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/Se0Chy_O8JI/AAAAAAAAACU/X6p1xKGP4w4/s1600-h/IMG_0685.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/Se0Chy_O8JI/AAAAAAAAACU/X6p1xKGP4w4/s320/IMG_0685.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326916713895096466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;                                          Alex meets Papa John and Grammy Wendy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/SezxiF8riyI/AAAAAAAAAB0/3bKc0V23dtk/s1600-h/IMG_0965.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/SezxiF8riyI/AAAAAAAAAB0/3bKc0V23dtk/s320/IMG_0965.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326898027286989602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;                                             Alex meets Grammy Sue and Grandpop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/Sezxh3iL6rI/AAAAAAAAABs/AcfhbCDc9Po/s1600-h/IMG_0794.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/Sezxh3iL6rI/AAAAAAAAABs/AcfhbCDc9Po/s320/IMG_0794.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326898023417768626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Soon after Alex's arrival we moved to Pennsylvania.&lt;br /&gt;Alex and Mommy flew together for the first time. What an adventure!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/Sezxhqrq4NI/AAAAAAAAABk/-XLT2fjzuGA/s1600-h/IMG_0459.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/Sezxhqrq4NI/AAAAAAAAABk/-XLT2fjzuGA/s320/IMG_0459.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326898019967885522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We were lucky enough to be in Pennsylvania for Alex's&lt;br /&gt;first Christmas.  We spent a lot of time celebrating with our family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/Se0CiZKcvtI/AAAAAAAAACk/moWax1c1eAQ/s1600-h/IMG_0586.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/Se0CiZKcvtI/AAAAAAAAACk/moWax1c1eAQ/s320/IMG_0586.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326916724142685906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/Se0HSiS11sI/AAAAAAAAAC0/MCesLtshruw/s1600-h/IMG_0613.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/Se0HSiS11sI/AAAAAAAAAC0/MCesLtshruw/s320/IMG_0613.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326921949274035906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In January we traveled back to New Orleans for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;our goddaughter Frances Gerth's christening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/Se0CiB1LHJI/AAAAAAAAACc/HLjlrfOPIfg/s1600-h/IMG_0668.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/Se0CiB1LHJI/AAAAAAAAACc/HLjlrfOPIfg/s320/IMG_0668.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326916717879434386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Gerths came to Pennsylvania&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; in March for Alex's Christening&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/Se0CisiwK6I/AAAAAAAAACs/_yC-jaHMIhA/s1600-h/IMG_1693.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/Se0CisiwK6I/AAAAAAAAACs/_yC-jaHMIhA/s320/IMG_1693.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326916729344895906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6327601275655889703-3148999410880773720?l=tripolitales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tripolitales.blogspot.com/feeds/3148999410880773720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tripolitales.blogspot.com/2009/04/alexander-cole-tripoli-arrived-on.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6327601275655889703/posts/default/3148999410880773720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6327601275655889703/posts/default/3148999410880773720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tripolitales.blogspot.com/2009/04/alexander-cole-tripoli-arrived-on.html' title=''/><author><name>Kristi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SuMc676H390/Se0ChjceggI/AAAAAAAAACM/3jk7OV35KG4/s72-c/IMG_0693.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6327601275655889703.post-2143124175957207690</id><published>2009-04-20T13:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T13:57:17.073-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Blog?</title><content type='html'>Well, I've decided (after a little prodding from Mary Noller!) to join the world of blogging. It will be a good place to share stories about Alex with our friends and family. Alex is nearly 6 months old and seems to be changing by the second! His first six months of life have been very eventful. We've moved across the country and are about to buy a new house. Here are a few picture "highlights" from Alex's life to this point.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6327601275655889703-2143124175957207690?l=tripolitales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tripolitales.blogspot.com/feeds/2143124175957207690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tripolitales.blogspot.com/2009/04/blog.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6327601275655889703/posts/default/2143124175957207690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6327601275655889703/posts/default/2143124175957207690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tripolitales.blogspot.com/2009/04/blog.html' title='A Blog?'/><author><name>Kristi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
