<?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-2512523692210313764</id><updated>2012-01-27T13:02:51.926-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Seitz's Stories</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>K. Seitz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07640466680840744396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mij4giVbxPc/TtbF3_TFW5I/AAAAAAAAAfI/aRqydEpT27E/s220/DSC_0134.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>79</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2512523692210313764.post-88092393741833865</id><published>2012-01-21T15:41:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T19:07:56.710-06:00</updated><title type='text'>6 Months Old</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It brings tears to my eyes to realize that my sweet little baby is 1/2 of a year old. &amp;nbsp;I mean, wasn't it just yesterday when I was trying to decide if I should go to the hospital for delivery?!?! &amp;nbsp;These six months have flown, but boy have they been fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DzVWt3gDRpI/Tx3OUpFF6_I/AAAAAAAAAlg/wJ5UNt86MpY/s1600/IMG_0022%255B1%255D" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DzVWt3gDRpI/Tx3OUpFF6_I/AAAAAAAAAlg/wJ5UNt86MpY/s320/IMG_0022%255B1%255D" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;Harrison's Happenings:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sitting up unassisted [first time ~ December 30] (Mommy still places pillows behind him in case he topples over).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Eating solids [first time Jan 15 - avacado] (avacado, oatmeal cereal).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Loves his froggy teething rattle and plastic bathtime rings.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;LOVES bathtime (sometimes cries when the bath is over).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Likes to play Baby Smash (computer game).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sleeping 5-6 hrs at night.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Still in size 3 diapers.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Squeezing into a few 3 mon outfits (Mommy forgot they were in his drawer), 3-6 mon, 6 mon clothes, &amp;nbsp;some 9 mon, and even a few 12 month outfits.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-llXTtH53Bqo/Tx3OjnvT8_I/AAAAAAAAAlw/GXxIJ-9pf_I/s1600/2012-01-17_11-24-25_777.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-llXTtH53Bqo/Tx3OjnvT8_I/AAAAAAAAAlw/GXxIJ-9pf_I/s320/2012-01-17_11-24-25_777.jpg" width="180" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Harrison's reaction to avacado.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c5-7ptg7H2A/Tx3SQKVzQAI/AAAAAAAAAmA/bHfS0GBgQa0/s1600/IMG-20120119-WA0000.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c5-7ptg7H2A/Tx3SQKVzQAI/AAAAAAAAAmA/bHfS0GBgQa0/s320/IMG-20120119-WA0000.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gotta love the hair!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harrison -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8gOxrZhx8ek/Tx3OgHv-XCI/AAAAAAAAAlo/6yMSPkT-kL0/s1600/IMG_0028%255B1%255D" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8gOxrZhx8ek/Tx3OgHv-XCI/AAAAAAAAAlo/6yMSPkT-kL0/s320/IMG_0028%255B1%255D" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mommy and Daddy grow more in love with you every single minute! &amp;nbsp;There is nothing you do that we don't think is just so cute (even your funny noises when you are pooping are pretty cute...sometimes it sounds like you say "Whoa" when go). &amp;nbsp;You are a precious baby! &amp;nbsp;We realize we are truly blessed that we have such a happy little boy. &amp;nbsp;You are so friendly with everyone. &amp;nbsp;Usually everyone who smiles at you gets a smile back from you. &amp;nbsp;You are very laid back. &amp;nbsp;Mommy drags you around with her pretty much all the time, and you don't seem to mind one bit. &amp;nbsp;You just play with whatever toys are around and enjoy being loved on by Mommy or whoever else wants a turn. &amp;nbsp;You don't have any specific schedule which helps Mommy and Daddy to be able to do and go as we please. &amp;nbsp;You aren't a mobile baby by any means. &amp;nbsp;Mommy thinks this is because she always picks you up pretty soon after you get fussy. &amp;nbsp;Oh well, you are only little once. &amp;nbsp;You can roll from your tummy to your back, but you don't want to make any effort to roll over your shoulder to get back to your tummy. &amp;nbsp;You have started kicking your legs when you are on your tummy (as if to say "I want to go forward"). &amp;nbsp;Soon you'll learn to get those legs under you and propel forward. &amp;nbsp;Mommy and Daddy will quickly learn how to baby proof our home then. &amp;nbsp;Mommy and Daddy love you so much! &amp;nbsp;We are learning a lot, so be patient with us little man. &amp;nbsp;We are excited to see what next month brings (my prediction...teeth!).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;Love,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;Mommy and Daddy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Statistics:&lt;br /&gt;Weights:&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;at birth - 7 lb 12 oz&lt;br /&gt;3 days - 7 lb 7oz&lt;br /&gt;5 days - 7 lb 12oz&lt;br /&gt;2 weeks - 8 lb 8 oz (55th percentile)&lt;br /&gt;1 month - 10 lbs 11oz (88th percentile)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1 month 2.5 weeks - 12 lbs 5 oz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2 months - 13 lbs (90th percentile)&lt;br /&gt;3 months - 14 lbs &amp;nbsp;7oz&lt;br /&gt;4 months - 15 lbs 3 oz (60th percentile)&lt;br /&gt;5 months - 16 lbs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;6 months - 17 lbs 7 oz (50th percentile)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lengths:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;at birth - 20 1/4 in&lt;br /&gt;2 weeks - 20 in (50th percentile)&lt;br /&gt;1 month - 21 5/8 in (55th percentile)&lt;br /&gt;2 months - 23 1/4 in (75th percentile)&lt;br /&gt;4 months - 24 1/2 in (40th percentile)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;6 months - 25 1/2 in (15th percentile)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R4nOupdIvjE/TxySyG7VO9I/AAAAAAAAAlY/iJKjEhXQRAc/s1600/Watch+Me+Grow.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R4nOupdIvjE/TxySyG7VO9I/AAAAAAAAAlY/iJKjEhXQRAc/s640/Watch+Me+Grow.jpg" width="568" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Look how proud he is of himself sitting up! &amp;nbsp;Such a big boy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2512523692210313764-88092393741833865?l=seitzsstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/feeds/88092393741833865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2512523692210313764&amp;postID=88092393741833865' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/88092393741833865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/88092393741833865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/2012/01/6-months-old.html' title='6 Months Old'/><author><name>K. Seitz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07640466680840744396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mij4giVbxPc/TtbF3_TFW5I/AAAAAAAAAfI/aRqydEpT27E/s220/DSC_0134.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DzVWt3gDRpI/Tx3OUpFF6_I/AAAAAAAAAlg/wJ5UNt86MpY/s72-c/IMG_0022%255B1%255D' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2512523692210313764.post-2986030013844263476</id><published>2012-01-16T19:56:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T19:56:12.285-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Time flies when you are having fun...</title><content type='html'>We have been busy in my household, so blogging has taken a back seat. &amp;nbsp;Here are a few posts in an attempt to catch up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harrison's first stroller ride &lt;a href="http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/2011/09/strollin-round-block.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Harrison meets Santa &lt;a href="http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/2011/11/i-saw-santa.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;My birthday in College Station &lt;a href="http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/2011/11/texas-vs-ku.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Thanksgiving &lt;a href="http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/2011/11/thanksgiving.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is still more to come!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SvwDbNFDJSI/TxTUg2whMUI/AAAAAAAAAlM/6boKeV8ifiY/s1600/2012-01-13_19-28-28_872.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SvwDbNFDJSI/TxTUg2whMUI/AAAAAAAAAlM/6boKeV8ifiY/s400/2012-01-13_19-28-28_872.jpg" width="225" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2512523692210313764-2986030013844263476?l=seitzsstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/feeds/2986030013844263476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2512523692210313764&amp;postID=2986030013844263476' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/2986030013844263476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/2986030013844263476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/2012/01/time-flies-when-you-are-having-fun.html' title='Time flies when you are having fun...'/><author><name>K. Seitz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07640466680840744396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mij4giVbxPc/TtbF3_TFW5I/AAAAAAAAAfI/aRqydEpT27E/s220/DSC_0134.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SvwDbNFDJSI/TxTUg2whMUI/AAAAAAAAAlM/6boKeV8ifiY/s72-c/2012-01-13_19-28-28_872.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2512523692210313764.post-5541141132194091823</id><published>2012-01-16T19:11:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T19:11:40.616-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Rolling and Sitting</title><content type='html'>On Monday, Oct 10, Harrison rolled over from his belly to his back for the first time.  Accident?  Possibly.Later, he rolled over again, twice in a row, when I laid him on his belly.  So, I decided he was officially a roller. &amp;nbsp;Now he rolls over with ease from his belly to his back.  However, he will only roll over on his side when he moves from his back to turn over.  I will give him a little nudge and he can get to his belly, but he still hasn't mastered this on his own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-5accb4a695bfa5a6" 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://v1.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D5accb4a695bfa5a6%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329937728%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7869504EB561EB1D191A2BE40BC06E8896228E1C.2C8ED6075D052F9B319F4AF21B188C6CFA55D023%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D5accb4a695bfa5a6%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3De9UHFqeZUHaqNElZyYzpkPAVPOg&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://v1.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D5accb4a695bfa5a6%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329937728%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7869504EB561EB1D191A2BE40BC06E8896228E1C.2C8ED6075D052F9B319F4AF21B188C6CFA55D023%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D5accb4a695bfa5a6%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3De9UHFqeZUHaqNElZyYzpkPAVPOg&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Harrison can now balance himself pretty well to sit on his own without doing the tripod stance.  He still needs some cushion because he falls to his side or his back.  But, wow, I cannot believe he is already so steady in the sitting position.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-8ede307e8b42cd3d" 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://v24.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D8ede307e8b42cd3d%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329937728%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2857F430AFF04AD07F678F795B74DCF6BABD23E5.2D6B304FFAB5A7DC8A7D68A47979C15EB11882FC%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D8ede307e8b42cd3d%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DIAhoOI8x9efKCk0Tbn7Ar5TSwfI&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://v24.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D8ede307e8b42cd3d%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329937728%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2857F430AFF04AD07F678F795B74DCF6BABD23E5.2D6B304FFAB5A7DC8A7D68A47979C15EB11882FC%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D8ede307e8b42cd3d%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DIAhoOI8x9efKCk0Tbn7Ar5TSwfI&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slow down, sweet love!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2512523692210313764-5541141132194091823?l=seitzsstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/feeds/5541141132194091823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2512523692210313764&amp;postID=5541141132194091823' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/5541141132194091823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/5541141132194091823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/2012/01/rolling-and-sitting.html' title='Rolling and Sitting'/><author><name>K. Seitz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07640466680840744396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mij4giVbxPc/TtbF3_TFW5I/AAAAAAAAAfI/aRqydEpT27E/s220/DSC_0134.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2512523692210313764.post-1881264018821963547</id><published>2011-12-23T17:47:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-23T18:24:26.090-06:00</updated><title type='text'>5 Months Old</title><content type='html'>Wow! &amp;nbsp;Another month has flown by (Wed, Dec 21), and now Harrison is 1 month away from his half birthday. &amp;nbsp;This is just crazy! &amp;nbsp;We haven't had too many big changes this month. &amp;nbsp;Harrison is becoming more social, and he has found his voice. &amp;nbsp;He loves to squeal! &amp;nbsp;It's pretty funny and cute. &amp;nbsp;He tends to be very talkative at night when Mommy and Daddy are ready for bed. &amp;nbsp;He will lay on his back, kick his feet, and squeal/talk. &amp;nbsp;Daddy and I can't help but laugh...even if it is 1am and we have to work the next day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J7AV945Os3o/TvUZviaoH1I/AAAAAAAAAho/sg1cJLXUlVE/s1600/IMG_0001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J7AV945Os3o/TvUZviaoH1I/AAAAAAAAAho/sg1cJLXUlVE/s320/IMG_0001.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We visited the doctor this month due to Harrison having his first ear infection (R ear) and some chest congestion/respiratory issues. &amp;nbsp;So, Harrison has now been introduced to antibiotics and breathing treatments. &amp;nbsp;He did very well with both forms of medication, and we are very happy to say he is better and done with taking those meds. &amp;nbsp;Currently we are experiencing some sort of rash that randomly appears on his body and randomly disappears...:/ &amp;nbsp;Hopefully this issue will resolve soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uv4Ummbngoo/TvUZ0lb5baI/AAAAAAAAAhw/PZvcaKA3Lsw/s1600/IMG_0002.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uv4Ummbngoo/TvUZ0lb5baI/AAAAAAAAAhw/PZvcaKA3Lsw/s320/IMG_0002.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend we are packing up and heading to Harrison's Granna and Grandad's to celebrate CHRISTmas!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Harrison's Happenings:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Loves putting all of his toys, burp cloths, and blankets in his mouth.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Likes to be read to.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sleeping 5-6 hrs at night.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Moved up to size 3 diapers.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Wearing some 3 mon, 3-6 mon, 6 mon clothes, and even some 9 mon clothing.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Statistics:&lt;br /&gt;Weights:&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;at birth - 7lb 12 oz&lt;br /&gt;3 days - 7lb 7oz&lt;br /&gt;5 days - 7lb 12oz&lt;br /&gt;2 weeks - 8lb 8oz (55th percentile)&lt;br /&gt;1 month - 10 lbs 11oz (88th percentile)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1 month 2.5 weeks - 12 lbs 5 oz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2 months - 13 lbs (90th percentile)&lt;br /&gt;3 months - 14 lbs &amp;nbsp;7oz&lt;br /&gt;4 months - 15 lbs 3oz (60th percentile)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;5 months - 16 lbs&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lengths:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;at birth - 20 1/4 in&lt;br /&gt;2 weeks - 20 in (50th percentile)&lt;br /&gt;1 month - 21 5/8 in (55th percentile)&lt;br /&gt;2 months - 23 1/4 in (75th percentile)&lt;br /&gt;4 months - 24 1/2 in (40th percentile)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; 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margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-44CFSrlyYb4/TvUZW4Yh72I/AAAAAAAAAhI/RSc-Jxj63Wc/s1600/IMG_1754.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-44CFSrlyYb4/TvUZW4Yh72I/AAAAAAAAAhI/RSc-Jxj63Wc/s200/IMG_1754.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;one day&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2512523692210313764-1881264018821963547?l=seitzsstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/feeds/1881264018821963547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2512523692210313764&amp;postID=1881264018821963547' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/1881264018821963547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/1881264018821963547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/2011/12/5-months-old.html' title='5 Months Old'/><author><name>K. Seitz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07640466680840744396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mij4giVbxPc/TtbF3_TFW5I/AAAAAAAAAfI/aRqydEpT27E/s220/DSC_0134.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J7AV945Os3o/TvUZviaoH1I/AAAAAAAAAho/sg1cJLXUlVE/s72-c/IMG_0001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2512523692210313764.post-9070892450505307181</id><published>2011-12-13T10:19:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-13T10:19:02.244-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Photo Card</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="sflyProductPreviewWidget" style="width:425px; height:494px;"&gt;&lt;div class="sflyProductPreviewWidgetTop" style="height:6px; background-image:url(http://cdn.staticsfly.com/img_/share/preview/msc/widget/top.gif);"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="sflyProductPreviewWidgetCenter" style="height:482px; padding: 0 6px 0 6px; background-image:url(http://cdn.staticsfly.com/img_/share/preview/msc/widget/bg.gif); background-repeat:repeat-y;"&gt;&lt;div class="sflyProductPreviewLogo" style="width: 105px; height: 34px; padding: 14px 0 0 14px;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://cdn.staticsfly.com/img_/share/preview/msc/widget/logo.gif" style="padding: 0; background: #ffffff; border: none; box-shadow: none;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="sflyProductPreviewContainer" style="height:350px; text-align:center; padding: 0;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://share.shutterfly.com/action/welcome?sid=0EZNm7Vy0aNHSA&amp;amp;cid=SFLYOCWIDGET&amp;amp;eid=115"&gt;&lt;img src="http://images-community.shutterfly.com/prs/v1/0EZNm7Vy0aNL/0EZNm7Vy0aNLdD/p/67b0de21b3127d902548/JPEG/1323793120000/0/" style="padding: 0; background: #ffffff; border: none;  box-shadow: none;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="sflyProductPreviewMessageContainer" style="height:55px; background-color:#f4f4e9; text-align:center; padding: 15px 0 15px 0; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;div class="sflyProductPreviewTitle" style="font-family: arial, sans-seris; font-size: 15px; color: #333333; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Elegant Scroll Frame Christmas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="sflyProductPreviewSEOText" style="font-family: arial, sans-seris; font-size: 13px; color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Customize your &lt;a href="http://www.shutterfly.com/cards-stationery/christmas-cards" style="color: #6666cc;"&gt;Christmas cards&lt;/a&gt; this season at Shutterfly.com.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="sflyProductPreviewViewCollection" style="font-family: arial, sans-seris; font-size: 13px; color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;View the entire &lt;a href="http://www.shutterfly.com/cards-stationery" style="color: #6666cc;"&gt;collection&lt;/a&gt; of cards.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img width="1" height="1" border="0" style="padding: 0; background: #ffffff; border: none; box-shadow: none;" src="https://os.shutterfly.com/b/ss/sflyshareprod/1/H.15/111?pageName=sharekey&amp;c1=msc&amp;c2=blogger" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="sflyProductPreviewWidgetBottom" style="height:6px; background-image:url(http://cdn.staticsfly.com/img_/share/preview/msc/widget/bottom.gif);"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2512523692210313764-9070892450505307181?l=seitzsstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/feeds/9070892450505307181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2512523692210313764&amp;postID=9070892450505307181' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/9070892450505307181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/9070892450505307181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/2011/12/photo-card.html' title='Photo Card'/><author><name>K. Seitz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07640466680840744396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mij4giVbxPc/TtbF3_TFW5I/AAAAAAAAAfI/aRqydEpT27E/s220/DSC_0134.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2512523692210313764.post-2786925070488805625</id><published>2011-12-06T15:07:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T15:35:39.190-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Harrison is a winner...</title><content type='html'>of this adorable Rudolph onesie:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_IMXZYXmS_c/Tt6J8oV5okI/AAAAAAAAAf8/DfIAdNgNRMg/s1600/IMG_2086%255B1%255D" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_IMXZYXmS_c/Tt6J8oV5okI/AAAAAAAAAf8/DfIAdNgNRMg/s320/IMG_2086%255B1%255D" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Check out Katy at &lt;a href="http://thelinkhome.blogspot.com/" style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;TheLinkHome&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;to see how I won this precious little get up for Harrison. &amp;nbsp;Or, check out her mom's crafty work at Tried and True Designs on Facebook.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l9aGBydOqwE/Tt6J3r4zyTI/AAAAAAAAAf0/t0kroowxmH4/s1600/IMG_2081%255B1%255D" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l9aGBydOqwE/Tt6J3r4zyTI/AAAAAAAAAf0/t0kroowxmH4/s320/IMG_2081%255B1%255D" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Harrison will certainly be in style this Christmas season!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-et73LN4k01Q/Tt6KKQ4auoI/AAAAAAAAAgE/EfkYn2rr-go/s1600/IMG_2091%255B1%255D" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-et73LN4k01Q/Tt6KKQ4auoI/AAAAAAAAAgE/EfkYn2rr-go/s320/IMG_2091%255B1%255D" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2512523692210313764-2786925070488805625?l=seitzsstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/feeds/2786925070488805625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2512523692210313764&amp;postID=2786925070488805625' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/2786925070488805625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/2786925070488805625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/2011/12/harrison-is-winner.html' title='Harrison is a winner...'/><author><name>K. Seitz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07640466680840744396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mij4giVbxPc/TtbF3_TFW5I/AAAAAAAAAfI/aRqydEpT27E/s220/DSC_0134.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_IMXZYXmS_c/Tt6J8oV5okI/AAAAAAAAAf8/DfIAdNgNRMg/s72-c/IMG_2086%255B1%255D' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2512523692210313764.post-126476111001213256</id><published>2011-11-30T10:32:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T11:47:18.698-06:00</updated><title type='text'>4 Months Old!</title><content type='html'>Monday, November 21, Harrison turned 4 months old. &amp;nbsp;We had a busy weekend before his 4 month birthday (a later post), then Thanksgiving, and a trip to Houston. &amp;nbsp;Needless to say, Mommy hasn't had much time to catch up on all we have been doing lately. &amp;nbsp;On Tuesday, November 22, Harrison had his check up at the doctor's office. &amp;nbsp;He received 3 shots and one oral vaccine. &amp;nbsp;He didn't cry for too long, and Mommy didn't cry at all this time. &amp;nbsp;We are both getting so much better. ;) &amp;nbsp;Harrison was given a good report by the pediatrician, and we were told that he is right where he should be developmentally. &amp;nbsp;Yay for a healthy baby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ed4IblWn2HQ/TtZlOU4GslI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/9r-Zx3IZoN0/s1600/IMG_2047.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ed4IblWn2HQ/TtZlOU4GslI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/9r-Zx3IZoN0/s320/IMG_2047.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harrison's Happenings:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Found his feet! &amp;nbsp;He can't quite get his toes in his mouth, but he sure does try.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Almost rolling from back to front...he hasn't figure out how to get over his shoulder yet.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Grabbing and batting at toys.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Trying to figure out how to bite or suck on toys.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Likes to be read to.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sleeping 6-7 hours a night.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Still in size 2 diapers.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Still wearing a few 0-3 mon size outfits, mostly 3 mon, and some 3-6 mon/6 mon clothes.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1c5EFGBbxs0/TtZlTk55jBI/AAAAAAAAAeY/8xkSKwmcKY0/s1600/IMG_2050.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1c5EFGBbxs0/TtZlTk55jBI/AAAAAAAAAeY/8xkSKwmcKY0/s320/IMG_2050.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Statistics:&lt;br /&gt;Weights:&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;at birth - 7lb 12 oz&lt;br /&gt;3 days - 7lb 7oz&lt;br /&gt;5 days - 7lb 12oz&lt;br /&gt;2 weeks - 8lb 8oz (55th percentile)&lt;br /&gt;1 month - 10 lbs 11oz (88th percentile)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1 month 2.5 weeks - 12 lbs 5 oz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2 months - 13 lbs (90th percentile)&lt;br /&gt;3 months - 14 lbs &amp;nbsp;7oz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;4 months - 15 lbs 3oz (60th percentile)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lengths:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;at birth - 20 1/4 in&lt;br /&gt;2 weeks - 20 in (50th percentile)&lt;br /&gt;1 month - 21 5/8 in (55th percentile)&lt;br /&gt;2 months - 23 1/4 in (75th percentile)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;4 months - 24 1/2 in (40th percentile)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ma8Ewx5YjTo/TtZlFblx9LI/AAAAAAAAAeI/QMV6buaIcAE/s1600/Beeclip.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ma8Ewx5YjTo/TtZlFblx9LI/AAAAAAAAAeI/QMV6buaIcAE/s400/Beeclip.png" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harrison - Mommy and Daddy are so proud of you and all of the new things you are learning. &amp;nbsp;You are such a happy little boy! &amp;nbsp;We love that you are always so happy! &amp;nbsp;You are always making people smile because you are always smiling. &amp;nbsp;Please don't change this about your sweet personality. &amp;nbsp;You are a cuddler too. &amp;nbsp;You nestle in to whoever is holding you. &amp;nbsp;On my days off from work, I wonder how in the world I will be able to go to work the next day because I know I will miss you so much. &amp;nbsp;And I do miss you when I am working! &amp;nbsp;But, you are just fine at Myrna's or home with Daddy, or those days when Aunt B decides she needs some snuggle time with you. &amp;nbsp;You really aren't picky about who is taking care of you, just as long as you are being fed when you get hungry and someone talks to you and loves on you in the between times. &amp;nbsp;Keep growing strong my precious little boy. &amp;nbsp;God truly blessed us when he entrusted us with your care! &amp;nbsp;Mommy and Daddy love you so very much!&lt;br /&gt;Love, Mommy XOXO&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2512523692210313764-126476111001213256?l=seitzsstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/feeds/126476111001213256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2512523692210313764&amp;postID=126476111001213256' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/126476111001213256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/126476111001213256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/2011/11/4-months-old.html' title='4 Months Old!'/><author><name>K. Seitz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07640466680840744396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mij4giVbxPc/TtbF3_TFW5I/AAAAAAAAAfI/aRqydEpT27E/s220/DSC_0134.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ed4IblWn2HQ/TtZlOU4GslI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/9r-Zx3IZoN0/s72-c/IMG_2047.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2512523692210313764.post-5869893384447117402</id><published>2011-11-24T14:45:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T19:16:35.027-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving</title><content type='html'>Due to my work schedule, my family celebrated Thanksgiving at Baylor. &amp;nbsp;We had fun! &amp;nbsp;Everyone brought something yummy to eat, and several of my co-workers had their families join in on Thanksgiving lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Y3YAZ3fuVms/TxHmULOCGLI/AAAAAAAAAis/kBnJ6KCcGXI/s1600/IMG_9935+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Y3YAZ3fuVms/TxHmULOCGLI/AAAAAAAAAis/kBnJ6KCcGXI/s320/IMG_9935+copy.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Of course my family had to dawn our Aggie gear since the Aggies were playing their final Lone Star Showdown (for a little while).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LglWHjGvcb8/TxHmS7gFdbI/AAAAAAAAAik/5bwEP1SVJnI/s1600/IMG_9968+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LglWHjGvcb8/TxHmS7gFdbI/AAAAAAAAAik/5bwEP1SVJnI/s320/IMG_9968+copy.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BsojkvWqb5k/TxHmUmhSWtI/AAAAAAAAAi0/MYLnAAYZFoY/s1600/IMG_9948+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BsojkvWqb5k/TxHmUmhSWtI/AAAAAAAAAi0/MYLnAAYZFoY/s320/IMG_9948+copy.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TtXVqGI4WaM/TxHmVKrOLeI/AAAAAAAAAi8/sJNNNbk4Ks8/s1600/IMG_9961+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TtXVqGI4WaM/TxHmVKrOLeI/AAAAAAAAAi8/sJNNNbk4Ks8/s320/IMG_9961+copy.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weekend after Thanksgiving we drove down to Houston to celebrate with Grandma and Grandpa Seitz. &amp;nbsp;We enjoyed more turkey and dressing with family, friends, and neighbors while we were there. &amp;nbsp;Unfortunately, I neglected to get my camera out of the bag. &amp;nbsp;I am still learning that I need to document all these "firsts."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9FJ_-9LN8i4/TxHmVq9c6zI/AAAAAAAAAjE/oM_rY2JdVb0/s1600/IMG_9962+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9FJ_-9LN8i4/TxHmVq9c6zI/AAAAAAAAAjE/oM_rY2JdVb0/s320/IMG_9962+copy.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b3G_JEUzlgE/TxHmWKjQ_EI/AAAAAAAAAjM/TckfPOtvMPQ/s1600/IMG_9967+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b3G_JEUzlgE/TxHmWKjQ_EI/AAAAAAAAAjM/TckfPOtvMPQ/s320/IMG_9967+copy.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2512523692210313764-5869893384447117402?l=seitzsstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/feeds/5869893384447117402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2512523692210313764&amp;postID=5869893384447117402' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/5869893384447117402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/5869893384447117402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/2011/11/thanksgiving.html' title='Thanksgiving'/><author><name>K. Seitz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07640466680840744396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mij4giVbxPc/TtbF3_TFW5I/AAAAAAAAAfI/aRqydEpT27E/s220/DSC_0134.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Y3YAZ3fuVms/TxHmULOCGLI/AAAAAAAAAis/kBnJ6KCcGXI/s72-c/IMG_9935+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2512523692210313764.post-9073119414950468426</id><published>2011-11-19T11:51:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T19:16:43.538-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Texas A&amp;M vs ku</title><content type='html'>To celebrate my birthday, I headed to College Station with my family to watch the Aggies take on ku at Kyle Field.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TwtAKastRbc/TxS49nClnEI/AAAAAAAAAks/YiMEqU61zuY/s1600/DSC_0274.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TwtAKastRbc/TxS49nClnEI/AAAAAAAAAks/YiMEqU61zuY/s320/DSC_0274.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was Harrison's first trip to visit his future college campus. &amp;nbsp; First, we hit up Kolache Rolfs for breakfast. Then, we headed to the stadium. &amp;nbsp;There are always tons of activities, including tailgating on game day. &amp;nbsp;We first tried to catch the band marching in, but soon realized we were about an hour late for that. &amp;nbsp;We visited the Maroon Out Shirt line to buy this year's Maroon Out shirt. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6m0m29AohSI/TxS5Ddp13NI/AAAAAAAAAk0/wao12OlzG-U/s1600/DSC_0277.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6m0m29AohSI/TxS5Ddp13NI/AAAAAAAAAk0/wao12OlzG-U/s320/DSC_0277.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Steven and I visited with an Ol' Ag (the mom of one of Steven's Corp of Cadet members). &amp;nbsp;She had an extra ticket for us to use to get 4 month old Harrison in the gate. &amp;nbsp;Yes, it is ridiculous that even lap children have to have a ticket to get into Kyle Field.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b73iGMmOaSc/TxS3sBz7feI/AAAAAAAAAjc/FL7CUmuHCdU/s1600/DSC_0172.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="133" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b73iGMmOaSc/TxS3sBz7feI/AAAAAAAAAjc/FL7CUmuHCdU/s200/DSC_0172.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uOuPOpXu0hc/TxS3zVPAdQI/AAAAAAAAAjk/s7SNTH0FMqs/s1600/DSC_0174.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="133" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uOuPOpXu0hc/TxS3zVPAdQI/AAAAAAAAAjk/s7SNTH0FMqs/s200/DSC_0174.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fApOgg13thY/TxS3l8A9fOI/AAAAAAAAAjU/SDN_m8kBj7Y/s1600/DSC_0171.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="133" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fApOgg13thY/TxS3l8A9fOI/AAAAAAAAAjU/SDN_m8kBj7Y/s200/DSC_0171.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We finally got to our seats, and were able to enjoy an Aggie victory!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OH3u3q_edqU/TxS37Ice7dI/AAAAAAAAAjs/vxgw2m2JbSI/s1600/DSC_0199.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OH3u3q_edqU/TxS37Ice7dI/AAAAAAAAAjs/vxgw2m2JbSI/s320/DSC_0199.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q875rHxtzJ0/TxS4DHcYosI/AAAAAAAAAj0/vqiffgsf2DY/s1600/DSC_0208.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q875rHxtzJ0/TxS4DHcYosI/AAAAAAAAAj0/vqiffgsf2DY/s320/DSC_0208.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4E9UdEUzaqg/TxS4wPdBmWI/AAAAAAAAAkc/Ocre5hYxbzY/s1600/DSC_0258.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4E9UdEUzaqg/TxS4wPdBmWI/AAAAAAAAAkc/Ocre5hYxbzY/s320/DSC_0258.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;On the way back to the car after the game, we ran into our cousins who were tailgating outside of the Rec Center. &amp;nbsp;We visited with them, and then headed to The Chicken Oil Company for a delicious burger. &amp;nbsp;At some point we visited a tent sale (which has tons of shirts and misc Aggie gear) on sale for cheap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CsWcA_vjilM/TxS4KhWd3zI/AAAAAAAAAj8/VxnDu5a4nVQ/s1600/DSC_0218.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CsWcA_vjilM/TxS4KhWd3zI/AAAAAAAAAj8/VxnDu5a4nVQ/s320/DSC_0218.jpg" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4Ajp7kwBz88/TxS4aUhxkrI/AAAAAAAAAkE/BfC_xvIxZQA/s1600/DSC_0230.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; 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Seitz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07640466680840744396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mij4giVbxPc/TtbF3_TFW5I/AAAAAAAAAfI/aRqydEpT27E/s220/DSC_0134.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TwtAKastRbc/TxS49nClnEI/AAAAAAAAAks/YiMEqU61zuY/s72-c/DSC_0274.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2512523692210313764.post-397281185365214328</id><published>2011-11-05T18:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T19:16:47.696-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I saw Santa!</title><content type='html'>Harrison met Santa early this year.  He needed to make sure that Santa and his elves had plenty of time to get his presents ready.Or, Bass Pro Shop had FREE pictures with Santa on November 5, so Harrison and I joined Britni, Chandler, and Rainey for fun and photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R5V1IkAB2QE/TxHeDADbyAI/AAAAAAAAAh8/CKDpW6BxLuc/s1600/scan0001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R5V1IkAB2QE/TxHeDADbyAI/AAAAAAAAAh8/CKDpW6BxLuc/s320/scan0001.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Merry Christmas!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2512523692210313764-397281185365214328?l=seitzsstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/feeds/397281185365214328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2512523692210313764&amp;postID=397281185365214328' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/397281185365214328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/397281185365214328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/2011/11/i-saw-santa.html' title='I saw Santa!'/><author><name>K. Seitz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07640466680840744396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mij4giVbxPc/TtbF3_TFW5I/AAAAAAAAAfI/aRqydEpT27E/s220/DSC_0134.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R5V1IkAB2QE/TxHeDADbyAI/AAAAAAAAAh8/CKDpW6BxLuc/s72-c/scan0001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2512523692210313764.post-4441675230953108840</id><published>2011-10-31T22:08:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T22:08:53.220-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pumpkin Patch</title><content type='html'>Steven, Harrison, and I &lt;i&gt;had&lt;/i&gt; to visit a pumpkin patch since it is Harrison's first fall! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1AoAJ_NXpwc/Tq9gkhfNW2I/AAAAAAAAAdc/Cih6rK1mPCU/s1600/IMG_1982.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1AoAJ_NXpwc/Tq9gkhfNW2I/AAAAAAAAAdc/Cih6rK1mPCU/s320/IMG_1982.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OewKBAJNu2o/Tq9ggGsS_ZI/AAAAAAAAAdU/kUkzdQ8hX2o/s1600/IMG_1980.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OewKBAJNu2o/Tq9ggGsS_ZI/AAAAAAAAAdU/kUkzdQ8hX2o/s320/IMG_1980.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He wasn't too sure about what we were doing, but he seemed interested in that little pumpkin next to his foot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SniRB23piKg/Tq9gxNojGXI/AAAAAAAAAds/b7Mqd640MAQ/s1600/IMG_1999.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SniRB23piKg/Tq9gxNojGXI/AAAAAAAAAds/b7Mqd640MAQ/s320/IMG_1999.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pDJC58u4UFs/Tq9gqzvXFTI/AAAAAAAAAdk/OaSXZFSy2qM/s1600/IMG_1995.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pDJC58u4UFs/Tq9gqzvXFTI/AAAAAAAAAdk/OaSXZFSy2qM/s320/IMG_1995.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ttw24ahiAAM/Tq9g3zuAcDI/AAAAAAAAAd0/MxXVVqFQekg/s1600/IMG_2002.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ttw24ahiAAM/Tq9g3zuAcDI/AAAAAAAAAd0/MxXVVqFQekg/s320/IMG_2002.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;After all of the pictures, we picked out a big pumpkin for Mommy and Daddy and a baby pumpkin for little H. &amp;nbsp;Here is how they turned out when we carved them for Halloween:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XU5ym5TitUk/Tq9ibLBQD8I/AAAAAAAAAd8/fMXLl9VvPu0/s1600/pumpkins+11.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XU5ym5TitUk/Tq9ibLBQD8I/AAAAAAAAAd8/fMXLl9VvPu0/s400/pumpkins+11.gif" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;A little h for our Little H, and a mummy!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2512523692210313764-4441675230953108840?l=seitzsstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/feeds/4441675230953108840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2512523692210313764&amp;postID=4441675230953108840' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/4441675230953108840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/4441675230953108840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/2011/10/pumpkin-patch.html' title='Pumpkin Patch'/><author><name>K. Seitz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07640466680840744396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mij4giVbxPc/TtbF3_TFW5I/AAAAAAAAAfI/aRqydEpT27E/s220/DSC_0134.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1AoAJ_NXpwc/Tq9gkhfNW2I/AAAAAAAAAdc/Cih6rK1mPCU/s72-c/IMG_1982.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2512523692210313764.post-5731551094211149166</id><published>2011-10-31T11:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T11:05:51.723-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hl6b5Mp90lA/Tq7G6dXBHyI/AAAAAAAAAdM/FvnXP90PHps/s1600/Harrison+Monster_edited-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hl6b5Mp90lA/Tq7G6dXBHyI/AAAAAAAAAdM/FvnXP90PHps/s400/Harrison+Monster_edited-1.jpg" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2512523692210313764-5731551094211149166?l=seitzsstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/feeds/5731551094211149166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2512523692210313764&amp;postID=5731551094211149166' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/5731551094211149166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/5731551094211149166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/2011/10/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>K. Seitz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07640466680840744396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mij4giVbxPc/TtbF3_TFW5I/AAAAAAAAAfI/aRqydEpT27E/s220/DSC_0134.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hl6b5Mp90lA/Tq7G6dXBHyI/AAAAAAAAAdM/FvnXP90PHps/s72-c/Harrison+Monster_edited-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2512523692210313764.post-4949380138831944726</id><published>2011-10-27T18:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T15:39:41.635-06:00</updated><title type='text'>3 Months Old</title><content type='html'>Harrison turned 3 months old on Friday, October 21. &amp;nbsp;Things just go way too fast when you have a baby of your own! &amp;nbsp;I started back to work last week (hence the delay in posting), and Harrison started 'daycare.' &amp;nbsp;We are so blessed to have a sweet lady (Miss Myrna) who watches Harrison out of her home. &amp;nbsp;We love her! &amp;nbsp;Harrison gets to play with cousin Rainey, a 6 month old little girl, and 2 other little boys. &amp;nbsp;He has adjusted well to being away from Mommy and Daddy for several hours a day. &amp;nbsp;He adapts to change so easily...love that about my sweet little man. &amp;nbsp;This trait certainly made going back to work so much easier than I had anticipated. &amp;nbsp;Daddy has done very well being the primary care taker while Mommy is at work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Zslk-m_xjco/TqnrLKtFexI/AAAAAAAAAcw/tcVnpT6jRW8/s1600/IMG_2004.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Zslk-m_xjco/TqnrLKtFexI/AAAAAAAAAcw/tcVnpT6jRW8/s400/IMG_2004.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harrison's Happenings:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Started laughing...first time on Oct 7 (11 weeks old). &amp;nbsp;He laughed for Miss Myrna the 2nd day she kept him. &amp;nbsp;This is my favorite of his latest tricks!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Rolling from belly to back...first time Oct 10 (11 weeks old).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Exploring toys.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Loves, loves, loves eating his fists!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He was sleeping 8 hours a night until the past couple of weeks. &amp;nbsp;He is back to averaging 5 hours.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Still in size 2 diapers.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Wears a few 0-3 mon size outfits, mostly 3 mon, and some 3-6 mon/6 mon clothes.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Statistics:&lt;br /&gt;Weights:&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;at birth - 7lb 12 oz&lt;br /&gt;3 days - 7lb 7oz&lt;br /&gt;5 days - 7lb 12oz&lt;br /&gt;2 weeks - 8lb 8oz (55th percentile)&lt;br /&gt;1 month - 10 lbs 11oz (88th percentile)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1 month 2.5 weeks - 12 lbs 5 oz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2 months - 13 lbs (90th percentile)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;3 months - 14 lbs &amp;nbsp;7oz&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lengths:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;at birth - 20 1/4 in&lt;br /&gt;2 weeks - 20 in (50th percentile)&lt;br /&gt;1 month - 21 5/8 in (55th percentile)&lt;br /&gt;2 months - 23 1/4 in (75th percentile)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-duijZK6QREA/Tqnq7qGb6MI/AAAAAAAAAcY/_StHvEyk1wc/s1600/IMG_1754.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-duijZK6QREA/Tqnq7qGb6MI/AAAAAAAAAcY/_StHvEyk1wc/s320/IMG_1754.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;1 day old&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ohL-ybfe-vU/TqnrBGBNATI/AAAAAAAAAcg/mkkePKDAQMM/s1600/IMG_1871.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ohL-ybfe-vU/TqnrBGBNATI/AAAAAAAAAcg/mkkePKDAQMM/s320/IMG_1871.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;1 month old&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2mGrd9lpzQc/TqnrGUOghGI/AAAAAAAAAco/vcbV_VpgZk8/s1600/IMG_1931.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2mGrd9lpzQc/TqnrGUOghGI/AAAAAAAAAco/vcbV_VpgZk8/s320/IMG_1931.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;2 months old&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IhWpoeOztHo/TqnrQZyZt7I/AAAAAAAAAc4/U_0tpaKMnn0/s1600/IMG_2009.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IhWpoeOztHo/TqnrQZyZt7I/AAAAAAAAAc4/U_0tpaKMnn0/s320/IMG_2009.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;3 months old&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2512523692210313764-4949380138831944726?l=seitzsstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/feeds/4949380138831944726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2512523692210313764&amp;postID=4949380138831944726' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/4949380138831944726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/4949380138831944726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/2011/10/3-months-old.html' title='3 Months Old'/><author><name>K. Seitz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07640466680840744396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mij4giVbxPc/TtbF3_TFW5I/AAAAAAAAAfI/aRqydEpT27E/s220/DSC_0134.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Zslk-m_xjco/TqnrLKtFexI/AAAAAAAAAcw/tcVnpT6jRW8/s72-c/IMG_2004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2512523692210313764.post-8223493247203132508</id><published>2011-10-16T21:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-16T21:35:34.311-05:00</updated><title type='text'>ABC's of Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I decided to join in on the fun with this blog post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;A. Age: 25&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;B. Bed size: King&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;C. Chore that you hate: making the bed after washing the sheets&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;D. Dogs: NONE!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;E. Essential start to your day: holding Harrison&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;F. Favorite color: pink&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;G. Gold or Silver: silver&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;H. Height: 5' 6.5"&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I. Instruments you play: saxophone and piano once upon a time&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;J. Job title: registered nurse&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;K. Kids: 1 - Harrison&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;L. Live: Lavon&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;M. Mother’s name: Lisa&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;N. Nicknames: Schmoopy and many variations of this&amp;nbsp;(from myhusband), Kyky (my aunt name), Baby Girl&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;O. Overnight hospital stays: one - post delivery of my baby boy&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;P. Pet peeves: When people stand so stinkin' close to you when youare in a checkout line!!!&amp;nbsp; This happened today.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Q. Quote from a movie: "He isn't a tame lion."&amp;nbsp;-Chronicles of Narnia&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;R. Right or left handed: right&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;S. Siblings: 1 older brother, 1 older sister, 1 younger brother&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;T. Truth or Dare: dare&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;U. Ultimate Vacation: I have always wanted to go to Australia.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;V. Vegetable you hate: steamed or boiled spinach&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;W. What makes you run late: I am still learning how to get myselfready and Harrison too...so having a child.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;X. X-Rays you’ve had: knees and teeth&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Y. Yummy food that you make: beef stew&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Z. Zoo animal: giraffe&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;What are the ABCs of YOU?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2512523692210313764-8223493247203132508?l=seitzsstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/feeds/8223493247203132508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2512523692210313764&amp;postID=8223493247203132508' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/8223493247203132508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/8223493247203132508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/2011/10/abcs-of-me.html' title='ABC&apos;s of Me'/><author><name>K. Seitz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07640466680840744396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mij4giVbxPc/TtbF3_TFW5I/AAAAAAAAAfI/aRqydEpT27E/s220/DSC_0134.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2512523692210313764.post-2232512858963840481</id><published>2011-09-26T11:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T15:40:02.966-06:00</updated><title type='text'>2 Month Stats and More</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Statistics:&lt;br /&gt;Weights:&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;at birth - 7lb 12 oz&lt;br /&gt;3 days - 7lb 7oz&lt;br /&gt;5 days - 7lb 12oz&lt;br /&gt;2 weeks - 8lb 8oz (55th percentile)&lt;br /&gt;1 month - 10 lbs 11oz (88th percentile)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1 month 2.5 weeks - 12 lbs 5 oz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;2 months - 13 lbs (90th percentile)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lengths:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;at birth - 20 1/4 in&lt;br /&gt;2 weeks - 20 in (50th percentile)&lt;br /&gt;1 month - 21 5/8 in (55th percentile)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;2 months - 23 1/4 in (75th percentile)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0qe1QUwJURg/TntYOl219xI/AAAAAAAAAaY/cKcXiI-IpTc/s1600/Beeclip.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0qe1QUwJURg/TntYOl219xI/AAAAAAAAAaY/cKcXiI-IpTc/s400/Beeclip.png" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Harrison's Happenings:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Averaging 6-7 hrs of sleep each night with the longest stretch being 8 hrs last night! :)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Successfully took a bottle from Daddy with no hesitation, twice! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Smiling at everyone.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cooing.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lifting chest off ground during tummy time.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Taking full tub baths.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Found his fists, but prefers his right fist.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Wearing 0-3 month size, but mostly 3 month size clothing.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Moved up to size 2 diapers.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-O-MIYmvJADY/TntYetZ66AI/AAAAAAAAAak/GZuQQj0ZiCo/s1600/IMG_1943.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-O-MIYmvJADY/TntYetZ66AI/AAAAAAAAAak/GZuQQj0ZiCo/s320/IMG_1943.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;lifting chest off the ground&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OlNK_8nt_YA/TntYjGobCvI/AAAAAAAAAao/4vWdFMFKPqM/s1600/IMG_1947.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OlNK_8nt_YA/TntYjGobCvI/AAAAAAAAAao/4vWdFMFKPqM/s320/IMG_1947.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;*smile*&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;Harrison - It sure is amazing to see how quickly you are growing and developing. &amp;nbsp;We thank God every day for you and your health. &amp;nbsp;You are so precious to Mommy and Daddy! &amp;nbsp;We are blown away by you! &amp;nbsp;Thanks for being such a good boy. &amp;nbsp;We love you! &amp;nbsp;Love, Mommy and Daddy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2512523692210313764-2232512858963840481?l=seitzsstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/feeds/2232512858963840481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2512523692210313764&amp;postID=2232512858963840481' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/2232512858963840481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/2232512858963840481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/2011/09/2-month-stats-and-more.html' title='2 Month Stats and More'/><author><name>K. Seitz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07640466680840744396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mij4giVbxPc/TtbF3_TFW5I/AAAAAAAAAfI/aRqydEpT27E/s220/DSC_0134.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0qe1QUwJURg/TntYOl219xI/AAAAAAAAAaY/cKcXiI-IpTc/s72-c/Beeclip.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2512523692210313764.post-6432182205566904066</id><published>2011-09-24T22:50:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-24T22:50:22.704-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Stationery card</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="sflyProductPreviewWidget" style="width:425px; height:494px;"&gt;&lt;div class="sflyProductPreviewWidgetTop" style="height:6px; background-image:url(http://cdn.staticsfly.com/img_/share/preview/msc/widget/top.gif);"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="sflyProductPreviewWidgetCenter" style="height:482px; padding: 0 6px 0 6px; background-image:url(http://cdn.staticsfly.com/img_/share/preview/msc/widget/bg.gif); background-repeat:repeat-y;"&gt;&lt;div class="sflyProductPreviewLogo" style="width: 105px; height: 34px; padding: 14px 0 0 14px;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://cdn.staticsfly.com/img_/share/preview/msc/widget/logo.gif" style="padding: 0; background: #ffffff; border: none; box-shadow: none;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="sflyProductPreviewContainer" style="height:350px; text-align:center; padding: 0;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://share.shutterfly.com/action/welcome?sid=0EZNm7Vy0aNHLg&amp;amp;cid=SFLYOCWIDGET&amp;amp;eid=115"&gt;&lt;img src="http://images-community.shutterfly.com/prs/v1/0EZNm7Vy0aNL/0EZNm7Vy0aNLcl/p/67b0de21b3127d902548/JPEG/1316922567000/0/" style="padding: 0; background: #ffffff; border: none;  box-shadow: none;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="sflyProductPreviewMessageContainer" style="height:55px; background-color:#f4f4e9; text-align:center; padding: 15px 0 15px 0; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;div class="sflyProductPreviewTitle" style="font-family: arial, sans-seris; font-size: 15px; color: #333333; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Fresh Delivery Boy Birth Announcement&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="sflyProductPreviewSEOText" style="font-family: arial, sans-seris; font-size: 13px; color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Personalized cards for babies, &lt;a href="http://www.shutterfly.com/cards-stationery/announcements/graduation-announcements" style="color: #6666cc;"&gt;graduation&lt;/a&gt;, and Mother's Day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="sflyProductPreviewViewCollection" style="font-family: arial, sans-seris; font-size: 13px; color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;View the entire &lt;a href="http://www.shutterfly.com/cards-stationery" style="color: #6666cc;"&gt;collection&lt;/a&gt; of cards.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img width="1" height="1" border="0" style="padding: 0; background: #ffffff; border: none; box-shadow: none;" src="https://os.shutterfly.com/b/ss/sflyshareprod/1/H.15/111?pageName=sharekey&amp;c1=msc&amp;c2=blogger" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="sflyProductPreviewWidgetBottom" style="height:6px; background-image:url(http://cdn.staticsfly.com/img_/share/preview/msc/widget/bottom.gif);"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2512523692210313764-6432182205566904066?l=seitzsstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/feeds/6432182205566904066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2512523692210313764&amp;postID=6432182205566904066' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/6432182205566904066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/6432182205566904066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/2011/09/stationery-card.html' title='Stationery card'/><author><name>K. Seitz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07640466680840744396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mij4giVbxPc/TtbF3_TFW5I/AAAAAAAAAfI/aRqydEpT27E/s220/DSC_0134.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2512523692210313764.post-3868297919430336657</id><published>2011-09-21T16:52:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-21T16:52:58.159-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Happy 2 month birthday, Harrison! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LkP74i0X6a4/Tnpcby1QoZI/AAAAAAAAAaU/QbE-XXgYwHY/s1600/IMG_1929%255B1%255D" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LkP74i0X6a4/Tnpcby1QoZI/AAAAAAAAAaU/QbE-XXgYwHY/s320/IMG_1929%255B1%255D" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I cannot believe how fast the time goes! &amp;nbsp;I will update with stats and what Harrison has been up to this past month tomorrow. &amp;nbsp;Harrison will visit the doctor and receive his 2 month immunizations tomorrow. &amp;nbsp;Pray for Harrison...and his mommy. ;-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2512523692210313764-3868297919430336657?l=seitzsstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/feeds/3868297919430336657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2512523692210313764&amp;postID=3868297919430336657' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/3868297919430336657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/3868297919430336657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/2011/09/happy-2-month-birthday-harrison-i.html' title=''/><author><name>K. Seitz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07640466680840744396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mij4giVbxPc/TtbF3_TFW5I/AAAAAAAAAfI/aRqydEpT27E/s220/DSC_0134.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LkP74i0X6a4/Tnpcby1QoZI/AAAAAAAAAaU/QbE-XXgYwHY/s72-c/IMG_1929%255B1%255D' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2512523692210313764.post-2952534385363767783</id><published>2011-09-21T16:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-21T16:46:03.264-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Rub-a-dub-dub</title><content type='html'>We have transitioned from sponge baths to full tub baths in our household. &amp;nbsp;Everyone is enjoying this task more and more each time. &amp;nbsp;Harrison received his first bath in the hospital the night he was born. &amp;nbsp;Our nurse, Cathy, gave the bath in the room while I watched (since I was still feeling a little beaten up) and Steven photographed and videoed the occasion. &amp;nbsp;Harrison cried some and enjoyed some of this process.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Steven and I gave Harrison his first sponge bath when Harrison was 3 days old. &amp;nbsp;He was given a bath after he proceeded to pee all over himself and me during a diaper change that occurred during the middle of one of his feedings. &amp;nbsp;Mommy was in tears during all of this thanks to my hormones. &amp;nbsp;I was worried about his coloring (he looked sooo yellow to me), then he peed on us, and he was upset because he was still hungry. &amp;nbsp;It was a bit of a mess. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WOtDHDCPTOs/Tnkhen_8BNI/AAAAAAAAAZI/VOjh_cJSq1I/s1600/IMG_1765.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WOtDHDCPTOs/Tnkhen_8BNI/AAAAAAAAAZI/VOjh_cJSq1I/s200/IMG_1765.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;taken prior to the events&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yViloKj4N1o/Tnkhn2XCvBI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/8rjbVEJ5QKg/s1600/IMG_1770.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; 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float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-g8nI2yrUBMo/TnkhzLq7frI/AAAAAAAAAZY/iGn3Sgzogm8/s200/IMG_1782.jpg" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iFSmoUslmoI/Tnkh3qgjUuI/AAAAAAAAAZc/JNp5yiQqSM8/s1600/IMG_1788.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iFSmoUslmoI/Tnkh3qgjUuI/AAAAAAAAAZc/JNp5yiQqSM8/s200/IMG_1788.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The following sponge baths were a success! &amp;nbsp;Everyone enjoyed them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The first full tub bath took place when Harrison was 24 days old after his cord stump fell off on August 12 &amp;nbsp;and his plastibell fell off on August 4, and it was a bit of a disaster. &amp;nbsp;Steven and I were a little unprepared when we started the process. &amp;nbsp;I think the water was too cold, and we were trying to wash him in the baby tub on our kitchen counter. &amp;nbsp;Again, Harrison was ready for food once we started bathing him, so he was cold and hungry. &amp;nbsp;Mommy and baby were not happy by the end of the bath. &amp;nbsp;Therefore, I decided we were going back to sponge baths. &amp;nbsp;We did the sponge baths a few more times.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_S_KTmhqjgQ/TnkiB7XSu1I/AAAAAAAAAZk/hTwILK2V5uY/s1600/IMG_1833.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_S_KTmhqjgQ/TnkiB7XSu1I/AAAAAAAAAZk/hTwILK2V5uY/s200/IMG_1833.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TWovUweQNes/Tnkh8tkZEpI/AAAAAAAAAZg/vuvm4pkmbCw/s1600/IMG_1831.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TWovUweQNes/Tnkh8tkZEpI/AAAAAAAAAZg/vuvm4pkmbCw/s200/IMG_1831.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JXwRBk-1KyA/TnkiF8uUH3I/AAAAAAAAAZo/0KhVUFykMq8/s1600/IMG_1834.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JXwRBk-1KyA/TnkiF8uUH3I/AAAAAAAAAZo/0KhVUFykMq8/s200/IMG_1834.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I finally decided we could not sponge bathe Harrison forever, so I put my Mommy pants on and we dove in for another try. &amp;nbsp;This time we filled up the baby bathtub first, made sure the water was warm enough, we gave the bath in the bathroom with the door closed to maintain the warmer temperature, and I fed him prior to the bath. &amp;nbsp;Harrison was much more content, and so we are now taking full baths! &amp;nbsp;Yay! &amp;nbsp;Daddy has joined in on the action of giving the baths now instead of just photographing and supervising. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p7USWXNaSHw/TnpZhCtK0wI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/kAJuKoXm_z8/s1600/IMG_1907.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p7USWXNaSHw/TnpZhCtK0wI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/kAJuKoXm_z8/s200/IMG_1907.jpg" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;pic post first successful bath time&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BbLzs0RBkAg/TnpXqwZ-FOI/AAAAAAAAAaM/zBKX1e40H1g/s1600/Beeclip.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BbLzs0RBkAg/TnpXqwZ-FOI/AAAAAAAAAaM/zBKX1e40H1g/s400/Beeclip.png" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;bath time with Daddy&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2512523692210313764-2952534385363767783?l=seitzsstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/feeds/2952534385363767783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2512523692210313764&amp;postID=2952534385363767783' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/2952534385363767783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/2952534385363767783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/2011/09/rub-dub-dub.html' title='Rub-a-dub-dub'/><author><name>K. Seitz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07640466680840744396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mij4giVbxPc/TtbF3_TFW5I/AAAAAAAAAfI/aRqydEpT27E/s220/DSC_0134.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NFLDYXedH3c/TnkhE-D5OnI/AAAAAAAAAYw/GUzOSJt4n5Y/s72-c/IMG_1706.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2512523692210313764.post-8505336457739556372</id><published>2011-09-20T18:07:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-20T18:07:42.588-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Success!</title><content type='html'>Today Harrison found his right hand. &amp;nbsp;He has purposefully put his fist in his mouth today. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RXnhIQ6AKHw/TnkbgqRA_EI/AAAAAAAAAYc/OTGQK05cCDc/s1600/IMG_1913%255B1%255D" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RXnhIQ6AKHw/TnkbgqRA_EI/AAAAAAAAAYc/OTGQK05cCDc/s320/IMG_1913%255B1%255D" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If he is laying on his back, you can watch him bring his fist up with his mouth wide open and waiting. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RMfpXh2WTLg/TnkbmkOgJyI/AAAAAAAAAYg/lV3IkCA3SeY/s1600/IMG_1911%255B1%255D" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RMfpXh2WTLg/TnkbmkOgJyI/AAAAAAAAAYg/lV3IkCA3SeY/s320/IMG_1911%255B1%255D" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It usually takes him a few tries...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-B2bqyMXUdXw/TnkbwBo8JwI/AAAAAAAAAYo/7G5sWLJBRUk/s1600/IMG_1912%255B1%255D" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-B2bqyMXUdXw/TnkbwBo8JwI/AAAAAAAAAYo/7G5sWLJBRUk/s320/IMG_1912%255B1%255D" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;but eventually he succeeds!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AheFvPDxUQo/TnkbrplPeAI/AAAAAAAAAYk/mpTc_dVkRD4/s1600/IMG_1910%255B1%255D" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AheFvPDxUQo/TnkbrplPeAI/AAAAAAAAAYk/mpTc_dVkRD4/s320/IMG_1910%255B1%255D" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2512523692210313764-8505336457739556372?l=seitzsstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/feeds/8505336457739556372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2512523692210313764&amp;postID=8505336457739556372' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/8505336457739556372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/8505336457739556372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/2011/09/success.html' title='Success!'/><author><name>K. Seitz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07640466680840744396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mij4giVbxPc/TtbF3_TFW5I/AAAAAAAAAfI/aRqydEpT27E/s220/DSC_0134.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RXnhIQ6AKHw/TnkbgqRA_EI/AAAAAAAAAYc/OTGQK05cCDc/s72-c/IMG_1913%255B1%255D' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2512523692210313764.post-6397178277794476244</id><published>2011-09-18T22:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-18T22:46:07.179-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mother Knows Best</title><content type='html'>After arriving home from the hospital, Mom was there to help in whatever way she could. &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-H81tDdTG3nE/Tna4UVR_bNI/AAAAAAAAAYE/7MTvwoJpUic/s1600/DSC_0086.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" rba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-H81tDdTG3nE/Tna4UVR_bNI/AAAAAAAAAYE/7MTvwoJpUic/s320/DSC_0086.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;She washed and folded laundry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-parC5o7xVTs/Tna4curZEjI/AAAAAAAAAYI/21_UMbLhDU4/s1600/DSC_0155.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" rba="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-parC5o7xVTs/Tna4curZEjI/AAAAAAAAAYI/21_UMbLhDU4/s320/DSC_0155.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;She cooked/prepared breakfasts, lunches, and dinners.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8Lsc89oPAHg/Tna4ldTsjAI/AAAAAAAAAYM/SFljtTYN0yY/s1600/DSC_0197.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" rba="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8Lsc89oPAHg/Tna4ldTsjAI/AAAAAAAAAYM/SFljtTYN0yY/s320/DSC_0197.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;She helped Steven and I get&amp;nbsp;some much needed rest by taking care of Harrison in the wee hours of the night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ky5EBeEVINY/Tna4oebxvnI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/_O4YG6sXjxI/s1600/DSC_0201.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="222" rba="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ky5EBeEVINY/Tna4oebxvnI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/_O4YG6sXjxI/s320/DSC_0201.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;She&amp;nbsp;encouraged me in my roll as a new mommy and comforted me when my emotions got the best of me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EbvQR0JNgvM/Tna42c9xRwI/AAAAAAAAAYY/yfwWypqBxg4/s1600/DSC_0461.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" rba="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EbvQR0JNgvM/Tna42c9xRwI/AAAAAAAAAYY/yfwWypqBxg4/s320/DSC_0461.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Most importantly, she held and loved on&amp;nbsp;our sweet&amp;nbsp;baby boy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-18-obW8v8kw/Tna4wtV2PVI/AAAAAAAAAYU/WfSiPmtebBA/s1600/DSC_0418.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" rba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-18-obW8v8kw/Tna4wtV2PVI/AAAAAAAAAYU/WfSiPmtebBA/s320/DSC_0418.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;I am so thankful and very blessed to have such a loving mom.&amp;nbsp; She is a wonderful role model for me, and someone I will go to for advice as I grow in my new role.&amp;nbsp; Yes, just as everyone said I would, I cried when she left.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oSLJkjp_RHA/Tna4L8cYFsI/AAAAAAAAAYA/J3__sfSiz8M/s1600/DSC_0081.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" rba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oSLJkjp_RHA/Tna4L8cYFsI/AAAAAAAAAYA/J3__sfSiz8M/s320/DSC_0081.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Mom - Thank you so much for being you!&amp;nbsp; I truly appreciate you taking time to help Steven and I as we transitioned into our role as&amp;nbsp;parents.&amp;nbsp; I certainly view things in a much different way now that I have a child of my own.&amp;nbsp; I love you so much!&amp;nbsp; Harrison is blessed to have you as his Granna!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;**Sorry for the 1 month vacation from blogging. I have a list of blog posts I have been wanting to write, but I have been busy cuddling, feeding, changing, and holding my baby boy.&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/2512523692210313764-6397178277794476244?l=seitzsstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/feeds/6397178277794476244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2512523692210313764&amp;postID=6397178277794476244' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/6397178277794476244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/6397178277794476244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/2011/09/mother-knows-best.html' title='Mother Knows Best'/><author><name>K. Seitz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07640466680840744396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mij4giVbxPc/TtbF3_TFW5I/AAAAAAAAAfI/aRqydEpT27E/s220/DSC_0134.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-H81tDdTG3nE/Tna4UVR_bNI/AAAAAAAAAYE/7MTvwoJpUic/s72-c/DSC_0086.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2512523692210313764.post-1376463728653631007</id><published>2011-09-15T18:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T19:17:11.856-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Strollin' round the block</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eYADIdrukac/TxHi_6wfkCI/AAAAAAAAAiM/hRd3_mZQiPc/s1600/2011-09-15_17-00-39_585.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eYADIdrukac/TxHi_6wfkCI/AAAAAAAAAiM/hRd3_mZQiPc/s320/2011-09-15_17-00-39_585.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Way back on September 15, Steven and I took Harrison on his first walk around the block in his stroller.  He wasn't a super huge fan of the activity at first, but once we started moving further along, he didn't seem to mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Mj8ccS7rvDI/TxHjI-5LWAI/AAAAAAAAAiU/V5L7qkaErGc/s1600/2011-09-15_17-01-10_961.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Mj8ccS7rvDI/TxHjI-5LWAI/AAAAAAAAAiU/V5L7qkaErGc/s320/2011-09-15_17-01-10_961.jpg" width="180" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Isn't he cute!Now we just put him in the stroller without the car seat and he really enjoys looking around at all the scenery.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6PlSDBavp5o/TxHi1edxbgI/AAAAAAAAAiE/3A74crl-pGs/s1600/2011-09-15_17-00-28_873.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6PlSDBavp5o/TxHi1edxbgI/AAAAAAAAAiE/3A74crl-pGs/s320/2011-09-15_17-00-28_873.jpg" width="180" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Here is Harrison and Daddy rolling around the block when Daddy was out of school for Thanksgiving break.  I think they had a good time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZKzNm1ejIDU/TxHjJshwvlI/AAAAAAAAAic/jbJBs118gIc/s1600/317403_10101322084977984_8318515_77591126_125621533_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZKzNm1ejIDU/TxHjJshwvlI/AAAAAAAAAic/jbJBs118gIc/s320/317403_10101322084977984_8318515_77591126_125621533_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2512523692210313764-1376463728653631007?l=seitzsstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/feeds/1376463728653631007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2512523692210313764&amp;postID=1376463728653631007' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/1376463728653631007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/1376463728653631007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/2011/09/strollin-round-block.html' title='Strollin&apos; round the block'/><author><name>K. Seitz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07640466680840744396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mij4giVbxPc/TtbF3_TFW5I/AAAAAAAAAfI/aRqydEpT27E/s220/DSC_0134.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eYADIdrukac/TxHi_6wfkCI/AAAAAAAAAiM/hRd3_mZQiPc/s72-c/2011-09-15_17-00-39_585.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2512523692210313764.post-7174138751978464885</id><published>2011-08-24T17:03:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T15:40:40.324-06:00</updated><title type='text'>1 Month Old</title><content type='html'>Harrison turned 1 month old on Sunday, August 21st. What?!?! How can he already be 1 month? Harrison had a pretty big day. He went to church for the first time since he was born and he finally had "newborn" photos taken that afternoon. He was a good sport for the pictures, but he was certainly ready to be finished by the time we wrapped the shoot up. After the photo shoot, he took a bath...well we sponge bathed him because he wasn't a huge fan of the bath the last time we attempted to give him one. We visited the doctor for his one month check up yesterday (Tuesday, August 23), and he received a great report. He has met his milestones and is a healthy growing boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harrison's Happenings:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;smiling purposefully at Mommy (the first time was Thursday, August 18)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;holding head up for short periods of time on tummy or when being held&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;loves listening to people talk to him; he will just stare as if he is really interested in what you are saying&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;longest stretch of sleep is 5 hours...YAY! So we are now only feeding one time in the wee hours of the night (most nights)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1 Day Old&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644551847557121362" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6c1JRFA2kcg/TlV5_83qxVI/AAAAAAAAAXs/GdJcJdtA6BA/s320/IMG_1754%255B1%255D" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1 Month Old&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644551849994589634" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-B1UEqOEo9W4/TlV6AF8zlcI/AAAAAAAAAX0/CozoHYyPFuk/s320/IMG_1871%255B1%255D" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Statistics:&lt;br /&gt;Weights:&lt;/strong&gt; at birth - 7lb 12 oz&lt;br /&gt;3 days - 7lb 7oz&lt;br /&gt;5 days - 7lb 12oz&lt;br /&gt;2 weeks - 8lb 8oz (55th percentile)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1 month - 10 lbs 11oz (88th percentile)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lengths: &lt;/strong&gt;at birth - 20 1/4 in&lt;br /&gt;2 weeks - 20 in (50th percentile)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1 month - 21 5/8 in (55th percentile)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I am loving my role as a mommy! It has been so fun watching Harrison grow and change each day, although I do wish time didn't go quite so fast. Every day I really do fall more and more in love with my precious baby! It has been fun to watch Steven with Harrison and to listen to him talk...well, brag about his baby boy. He is very much in love with Harrison too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Harrison - Mommy and Daddy love you so much! We are very blessed to have you in our lives. We are excited to see all the new things you learn this next month! Love, Mommy and Daddy &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2512523692210313764-7174138751978464885?l=seitzsstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/feeds/7174138751978464885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2512523692210313764&amp;postID=7174138751978464885' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/7174138751978464885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/7174138751978464885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/2011/08/1-month-old.html' title='1 Month Old'/><author><name>K. Seitz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07640466680840744396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mij4giVbxPc/TtbF3_TFW5I/AAAAAAAAAfI/aRqydEpT27E/s220/DSC_0134.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6c1JRFA2kcg/TlV5_83qxVI/AAAAAAAAAXs/GdJcJdtA6BA/s72-c/IMG_1754%255B1%255D' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2512523692210313764.post-3496750603420348786</id><published>2011-08-09T14:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-09T14:19:51.749-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hangin' at the hospital</title><content type='html'>After delivery, I stayed in labor and delivery for my recovery period, and was then transferred to the post partum unit of the hospital. We had several visitors, including family, co-workers, and other friends. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SFVKFGaDjQc/TkF54OwLOeI/AAAAAAAAAWU/uaNuMB_PKlU/s1600/DSC_0108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638922215384365538" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SFVKFGaDjQc/TkF54OwLOeI/AAAAAAAAAWU/uaNuMB_PKlU/s200/DSC_0108.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vVwyIFTrm5Q/TkF-6U_0GTI/AAAAAAAAAXM/JxqSIEgS7oo/s1600/DSC_0067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638927748978448690" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vVwyIFTrm5Q/TkF-6U_0GTI/AAAAAAAAAXM/JxqSIEgS7oo/s200/DSC_0067.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638926104722844786" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dZoBf3VGsNU/TkF9anqurHI/AAAAAAAAAWk/4R1i-D3iPv8/s200/DSC_0082.JPG" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Kd1e9JIZ7sc/TkF-6hjN2cI/AAAAAAAAAXU/v9FLixpALjE/s1600/DSC_0065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638927752348162498" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Kd1e9JIZ7sc/TkF-6hjN2cI/AAAAAAAAAXU/v9FLixpALjE/s200/DSC_0065.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 134px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638926113789186658" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ddlTWgZotPo/TkF9bJcUEmI/AAAAAAAAAWs/_z6OGOC8fpk/s200/DSC_0079.JPG" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nOqPE0uRXfc/TkF-6LS95-I/AAAAAAAAAXE/BycOrSduAd0/s1600/DSC_0069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638927746374428642" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nOqPE0uRXfc/TkF-6LS95-I/AAAAAAAAAXE/BycOrSduAd0/s200/DSC_0069.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hgfBxEiEqiI/TkF-5iu6qQI/AAAAAAAAAW0/Cs_slQ-aWEs/s1600/DSC_0078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638927735485802754" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hgfBxEiEqiI/TkF-5iu6qQI/AAAAAAAAAW0/Cs_slQ-aWEs/s200/DSC_0078.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638932246683149666" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LU8GOwG3xhk/TkGDAIQLZWI/AAAAAAAAAXk/IQhNwp3LyL8/s200/DSC_0056.JPG" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UIKm6kJ3JS8/TkF-59WRDuI/AAAAAAAAAW8/OxopCGRyCFo/s1600/DSC_0071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638927742630170338" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UIKm6kJ3JS8/TkF-59WRDuI/AAAAAAAAAW8/OxopCGRyCFo/s200/DSC_0071.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-geLUPMd1W-w/TkF53zx5PaI/AAAAAAAAAWM/Tm1L1vOUejI/s1600/DSC_0133.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638922208143818146" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-geLUPMd1W-w/TkF53zx5PaI/AAAAAAAAAWM/Tm1L1vOUejI/s200/DSC_0133.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638926101783606466" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GKEN7cceOyI/TkF9act9dMI/AAAAAAAAAWc/AG5vD0P1KY0/s200/DSC_0105.JPG" /&gt;Steven, Harrison, and I were well taken care of on both units. We loved our stay at Baylor.&lt;br /&gt;Thursday night we stayed up until 1am! I am not really sure what we were doing. I think it was the adrenaline and excitement. Our first night wasn't too bad with a new baby. Harrison woke up every 1-2 hrs that night. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Friday morning, after very few hours of sleep, 4am came and it was time for pain medications followed by labwork at 5am. I decided I may as well get up, shower, and prepare for the day. We enjoyed several visitors again this day. We also began filling out paperwork for Harrison's birth certificate and social security number. Harrison had his hearing test and passed with flying colors this day too. Steven, Harrison, and I strolled around the hallways of the post partum unit to help get me up and moving. Harrison again woke up every 1-2 hrs that night as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday morning we gathered up our things in preparation for going home later that day. Harrison was circumcized that morning, checked over by the pediatrician, and had his &lt;a href="http://www.growingfamily.com/webnursery/hospitals/Baylor/babypage_view.asp?URLid=2264274368"&gt;newborn photos&lt;/a&gt; all before we went home. After receiving our discharge paperwork, Steven pulled the car around and transport services wheeled Harrison and I down to meet him. Off we went as a family of three.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638930967188092290" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-z27fjPMfEt0/TkGB1pwyNYI/AAAAAAAAAXc/qyYLTuoMHjM/s320/DSC_0049.JPG" /&gt;On our way home, we stopped by CVS to fill my prescription and pick up some miscellaneous items I needed. For some reason I could not control my emotions once I got into CVS. After handing over my prescription to the pharmacist, I walked down one of the aisles and began crying. I know the other woman on the aisle was wondering what was going on. I finally pulled it together after about 5 min and was able to check out and head home. However, as soon as I was back in the car, the floodgates opened again. I could not stop crying...I wasn't sad about anything, it was simply just hormones that I could not control. After a few minutes at home, I was able to settle down and get a reign on my emotions. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q3Wltlr5x-k/TkF53mT7sZI/AAAAAAAAAWE/M1AajMN8xPE/s1600/DSC_0193.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 134px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638922204528488850" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q3Wltlr5x-k/TkF53mT7sZI/AAAAAAAAAWE/M1AajMN8xPE/s200/DSC_0193.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CtD23aKAkmw/TkF43MIqTdI/AAAAAAAAAV8/vdkzPuMHRkM/s1600/DSC_0192.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638921097990262226" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CtD23aKAkmw/TkF43MIqTdI/AAAAAAAAAV8/vdkzPuMHRkM/s200/DSC_0192.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 134px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638920403273324658" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3mITiAmMP3k/TkF4OwHPGHI/AAAAAAAAAV0/N0zFzZv4Gyk/s200/DSC_0198.JPG" /&gt;Mom met as at the door. She stayed with us for the first few days at home to help Steven and I transition into our new role as parents. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638911491773672914" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0_fFEbhU4aY/TkFwICMJrdI/AAAAAAAAAVs/jBNg-jDgqK8/s320/DSC_0061.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2512523692210313764-3496750603420348786?l=seitzsstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/feeds/3496750603420348786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2512523692210313764&amp;postID=3496750603420348786' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/3496750603420348786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/3496750603420348786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/2011/08/hangin-at-hospital.html' title='Hangin&apos; at the hospital'/><author><name>K. Seitz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07640466680840744396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mij4giVbxPc/TtbF3_TFW5I/AAAAAAAAAfI/aRqydEpT27E/s220/DSC_0134.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SFVKFGaDjQc/TkF54OwLOeI/AAAAAAAAAWU/uaNuMB_PKlU/s72-c/DSC_0108.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2512523692210313764.post-4808827717206320217</id><published>2011-08-05T16:04:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-06T16:44:27.335-05:00</updated><title type='text'>D-day: 7/21/2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;July 21, 2011&lt;/strong&gt; - These are the events leading up to the delivery of Harrison Michael Seitz. As stated in my previous post, we were scheduled to be induced this night at 8pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;**Disclaimer: I have attempted to include a lot of detail in this post for my benefit, so most of this may be uninteresting to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 181px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637164958049324322" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hG8H5koibdY/Tjs7qZDPTSI/AAAAAAAAAUk/BrxxjpUgX2Y/s320/last%2Bbump.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Last belly pic taken about 1 week prior to Harrison's arrival&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;0646&lt;/strong&gt;: Woke up to the 3rd contraction that morning, and decided I could not lay still and go back to sleep. Headed to the living room to watch TV and try to relax, and let Steven sleep. My thoughts: "this is not real; these will go away." My contractions at this time were every 5-7 min apart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;0943&lt;/strong&gt;: Contractions spaced out to every 10 min. I was certain now that they would stop all together. I eventually got in the bathtub to try to relax. This did not help...my contractions returned to every 4 min apart. I returned to the living room after about 30 min in the tub.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~1045&lt;/strong&gt;: Steven woke up. He didn't realize how much pain I was in, and I decided not to tell anyone how bad it was because I was in denial (obviously). At this point, I still believed that this was not real labor. My contractions remained 4-7 min apart. I paced the floor with each contraction trying to obtain some pain relief.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~1200&lt;/strong&gt;: Dad arrived at our house. We were all trying to coordinate what time everyone (Dad, Mom, Steven, Britni and her kids) would get together for lunch/dessert to celebrate Britni and Steven's birthdays (which were this same day). I really didn't care what time everyone got together; I knew at this point that I couldn't go because I would not be able to sit still through my contractions. However, I am still in denial and think that I will just show up at the hospital at my scheduled induction time: 8pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1220&lt;/strong&gt;: I had the most intense contraction that lasted about 6 min. It could have been multiple contractions close together, but I was hurting for so long. I decided I needed to be alone, so I left Steven and my dad in the living room and headed back to my bedroom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1227&lt;/strong&gt;: My contractions were now 3-4 min apart, and I was really hurting. Every contraction brought tears to my eyes, I couldn't hold still, and there was the most intense burning in my hip bones. I was really starting to wonder how much longer I could tolerate the pain. I didn't want to go to the hospital because I was so afraid I wouldn't be dilated far enough to be admitted, and I knew I couldn't hold still to be ruled out for labor for an hour or more. At some point, Steven walked to the bedroom, saw my face, and decided that he needed to start getting ready. I had decided that I need to fix my hair because I would be going to the hospital soon. LOL So in between contractions, I straightened sections of my hair. Then, with each contraction I would bend over in pain, crying. Mom and Britni showed up at some point as well, and both told me to get in the car. I was very relieved to have someone (or two) boss me around at that point. I just didn't want to be sent home, but at the same time I was hurting so bad. Mom and Britni began loading the car, and we headed to the hospital sans dessert to celebrate Steven and Britni's birthdays. Sorry...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~1345&lt;/strong&gt;: We arrived at the hospital (triage). The admitting nurse took one look at my face and said, "I know why you are here." Sweet Betty quickly admitted me. She checked my cervix, and to my surprise I was 6 cm dilated! Whew! I was very thankful because I knew I was staying and could get pain relief soon. I was then moved from triage to LDR5 where Monica took over my care, got my IV placed, and then my epidural. Oh how wonderful was that epidural!! After I was nice and comfortable, I had Steven grab my make up bag so I could freshen up and look pretty for Harrison's arrival. LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637164958006552818" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aQf7zHRGUPI/Tjs7qY5CqPI/AAAAAAAAAUc/AMx_CXJj9PM/s320/DSC_0004.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~1600&lt;/strong&gt;: I was dilated to 8cm. My MD reported she would be at the hospital around 1630.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~1645&lt;/strong&gt;: My MD reports I am completely dilated and breaks my bag of water. Then the pushing began.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637164954571215298" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YsvEFbZbOGA/Tjs7qMF_kcI/AAAAAAAAAUU/1-Mg2YBy6k8/s320/DSC_0012.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1731 (5:31pm)&lt;/strong&gt;: Harrison Michael Seitz made his debut!! I was so excited. All this time watching him on sono and feeling him move around inside, I finally had the opportunity to meet my baby. How beautiful! Steven watched the birth and cut the cord without getting queazy or passing out. ;-) My mom and sister also attended the delivery and took tons of pictures for Steven and me. Harrison transitioned into life outside the womb with ease (thanks for your help, baby nurse Jenny). He maintained his vital signs, passed his blood sugar test, ate well...he is perfect! Steven and I are so much in LOVE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637477290286671266" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-G495jWxZbeE/TjxXuhTeZaI/AAAAAAAAAU8/KbgxVPfw7H0/s320/DSC_0014.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637161421531190578" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zvTQJfdZ9og/Tjs4cifnFTI/AAAAAAAAAUE/RHu38160OoU/s320/Edit.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The Stats:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Name&lt;/strong&gt;: Harrison Michael &lt;strong&gt;Time&lt;/strong&gt;: 5:31pm &lt;strong&gt;Weight&lt;/strong&gt;: 7lb 12oz &lt;strong&gt;Length&lt;/strong&gt;: 20 1/4in&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637161419023277426" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6q0lbFokCpc/Tjs4cZJrXXI/AAAAAAAAAT8/7u2OkeTGhtg/s320/edit%2B2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637161414008210578" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fmPFUNXGeIU/Tjs4cGd_hJI/AAAAAAAAAT0/Gkf_GyhBr8U/s320/DSC_0038.JPG" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;First family photo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637475806732539634" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PyK0cbaei1c/TjxWYKom1vI/AAAAAAAAAU0/avWJ5PTzlZI/s320/DSC_0046.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The delivery room attendants&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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/2512523692210313764-4808827717206320217?l=seitzsstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/feeds/4808827717206320217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2512523692210313764&amp;postID=4808827717206320217' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/4808827717206320217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/4808827717206320217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/2011/08/d-day-7212011.html' title='D-day: 7/21/2011'/><author><name>K. Seitz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07640466680840744396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mij4giVbxPc/TtbF3_TFW5I/AAAAAAAAAfI/aRqydEpT27E/s220/DSC_0134.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hG8H5koibdY/Tjs7qZDPTSI/AAAAAAAAAUk/BrxxjpUgX2Y/s72-c/last%2Bbump.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2512523692210313764.post-7587220837531019694</id><published>2011-07-29T21:38:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-29T21:41:54.568-05:00</updated><title type='text'>39 going on 40!</title><content type='html'>So, I wrote this the day before I went into labor, but did not have the time to publish it. I am leaving you with this post, then I plan to catch you up on the delivery of my sweet baby boy - Harrison Michael. :-)&lt;br /&gt;___________________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;7/20/2011&lt;br /&gt;Where did this past 9 months go?!?! Many people have told me, "You will miss being pregnant." My usual response was, "I don't know. I doubt it." However, these past couple of days, with the end of my pregnancy quickly approaching, I have started to realize they are right. As of today, I am the only one who has held my baby. I have been able to hog him without anyone passing judgement, but that will soon change. In a couple of days, I will have to share him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am excited to finally see what Harrison looks like. My prediction is that he will look identical to his father (not a bad thing since I think his daddy is quite handsome). :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The plan for tomorrow is: sleep in, lunch with Britni and Steven (to celebrate their 28&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; birthdays), nap, pack the car, dinner with my husband, and finally, head to the hospital for induction. What a big weekend we will have!! I cannot wait to share pictures with you all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**Harrison - You have been such a good baby growing inside mommy. Now it's time to come meet the world. There are so many people excited to see and hold you. You are so loved already! I cannot believe how big you are compared to the very first time I saw you on the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;sono&lt;/span&gt; screen. Mommy was quite anxious about your health and safety during the pregnancy, so I checked on you with the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;sono&lt;/span&gt; often (and I was given a hard time about this), but it sure did make me feel better. I hope I can be the best mommy to you and provide for you everything you need. You have a great daddy waiting for you too. He is going to teach you so much and help shape you into such a sweet gentleman. Do you know you were created by a loving God, perfect in every way? I hope mommy and daddy and the rest of our family and friends are able to help you realize this from very early on in your life. We are very blessed to have been entrusted by God to care for you, and we plan to seek much guidance from Him as we raise you. I love you so much, sweet baby boy! I can't wait to kiss your sweet face! Love, Mommy**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No one else will ever know the &lt;em&gt;strength&lt;/em&gt; of my &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOVE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for you. After all, you're &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the only one&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; who knows what my heart sounds like from the &lt;strong&gt;inside&lt;/strong&gt;." --&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Anonymous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2512523692210313764-7587220837531019694?l=seitzsstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/feeds/7587220837531019694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2512523692210313764&amp;postID=7587220837531019694' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/7587220837531019694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/7587220837531019694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/2011/07/39-going-on-40.html' title='39 going on 40!'/><author><name>K. Seitz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07640466680840744396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mij4giVbxPc/TtbF3_TFW5I/AAAAAAAAAfI/aRqydEpT27E/s220/DSC_0134.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2512523692210313764.post-4112610526402881048</id><published>2011-07-20T22:29:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-20T22:36:59.252-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The gangs all here...</title><content type='html'>Mom arrived in town this afternoon to be here for Harrison's arrival. My dad will be here tomorrow afternoon sometime, and my baby brother will be here sometime (soon, hopefully) after Harrison arrives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The big day is upon us. I am scheduled to go in tomorrow (Thursday) night at 8pm to begin the induction process. We will proceed with further induction methods Friday morning. Hopefully Harrison will be here sometime on Friday. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please say a prayer for Harrison, Steven, and I (specifically for): safe/speedy delivery, smooth recovery for myself, easy transition into parenthood for Steven and I. We appreciate your thoughts and prayers very much!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2512523692210313764-4112610526402881048?l=seitzsstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/feeds/4112610526402881048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2512523692210313764&amp;postID=4112610526402881048' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/4112610526402881048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/4112610526402881048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/2011/07/gangs-all-here.html' title='The gangs all here...'/><author><name>K. Seitz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07640466680840744396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mij4giVbxPc/TtbF3_TFW5I/AAAAAAAAAfI/aRqydEpT27E/s220/DSC_0134.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2512523692210313764.post-8134028845275319516</id><published>2011-07-13T22:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-13T22:34:28.764-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A little boy's nursery.</title><content type='html'>Here are some pictures of Harrison's nursery. There are still some last minute details I need to complete, but they don't have to be done before he arrives. My only disappointment is that we are renting and are not allowed to paint...hence the less than beautiful wall color.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rocking chair in this picture is the same one Steven's mom used when Steven was born. Now Steven will rock his baby to sleep in this rocking chair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629043690932773186" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JiGP7WUHpLM/Th5habczoUI/AAAAAAAAAS8/flhhJu_VWRY/s320/room1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The curtains were made by Harrison's Granna (my mom). She did a very good job. She also made the bedskirt for his crib.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629043687679271826" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pHL1GlTFd4I/Th5haPVHI5I/AAAAAAAAAS0/DTPPJTLKhok/s320/room2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The frames above Harrison's crib are pictures of Steven and I with our moms shortly after we were born. I will fill in the middle frame with a picture of Harrison, Steven, and I after he is born...which will hopefully be very very soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629043687233101730" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-etFka07C0Z8/Th5haNqvH6I/AAAAAAAAASs/zpapINOq8gA/s320/room3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait to take Harrison on a tour of his bedroom!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2512523692210313764-8134028845275319516?l=seitzsstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/feeds/8134028845275319516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2512523692210313764&amp;postID=8134028845275319516' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/8134028845275319516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/8134028845275319516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/2011/07/little-boys-nursery.html' title='A little boy&apos;s nursery.'/><author><name>K. Seitz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07640466680840744396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mij4giVbxPc/TtbF3_TFW5I/AAAAAAAAAfI/aRqydEpT27E/s220/DSC_0134.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JiGP7WUHpLM/Th5habczoUI/AAAAAAAAAS8/flhhJu_VWRY/s72-c/room1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2512523692210313764.post-3732110645099381911</id><published>2011-07-10T22:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-10T22:09:27.358-05:00</updated><title type='text'>38 weeks.</title><content type='html'>I stole this blog format from another blogger (thanks!). It's so easy to just fill in the blanks. Hopefully one of the next updates will be about mister Harrison's arrival!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;How far along?: &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;38 weeks 3 days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;How are you measuring?: &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;38 weeks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Size of baby?:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (Taken from BabyCenter.com) Weighs about 6.8 lbs and is over 19.5 in long (like a leek).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Heartbeat?: &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;I didn't count at my last appointment, but it was appropriate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Total weight gain/loss?:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; +32 lbs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Maternity clothes?: &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Wearing these all the time. I think it will be sad to transition back to my normal wardrobe. I have become accustomed to my new style these past 6+ months. Plus, when you are pregnant, everyone thinks you look cute all the time because you have a baby bump. ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Stretch marks?:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; None that I can tell. We will see once this baby is out and my skin relaxes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sleep?: &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Worst sleep of my life. I have a hard time getting comfortable even with my "fortress" of pillows (as Steven refers to them). I wake up often just because I am uncomfortable. I generally only have to make a bathroom trip once per night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Best moment this week?: &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Moment...I enjoyed the day long nap I had after working three nights in a row. Also, I am glad people are realizing that I am 9 months pregnant. This weekend the usual comments I am receiving changed from, "You are so/too tiny" to "You are about to pop."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Movement?: &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;He likes to wiggle a lot and push his booty up at the top of my belly. It is slightly uncomfortable when he sticks a foot or knee out and just holds it there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Food cravings?: &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Love a Coca-cola Slurpee from 7-Eleven. I didn't have one today and typing this is making me want one... ("Hey, Steven...") :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;What I miss?: &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Comfortable sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;What I'm looking forward to: &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Meeting this baby face-to-face at any moment!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;How am I feeling?: &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Happy, tired, anxious, excited!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2512523692210313764-3732110645099381911?l=seitzsstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/feeds/3732110645099381911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2512523692210313764&amp;postID=3732110645099381911' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/3732110645099381911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/3732110645099381911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/2011/07/38-weeks.html' title='38 weeks.'/><author><name>K. Seitz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07640466680840744396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mij4giVbxPc/TtbF3_TFW5I/AAAAAAAAAfI/aRqydEpT27E/s220/DSC_0134.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2512523692210313764.post-3931720268867462269</id><published>2011-07-04T00:35:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-04T13:30:33.653-05:00</updated><title type='text'>37 weeks.</title><content type='html'>It's been about 24 weeks since my last update. My how time has flown! Since I never officially updated with the reveal of baby's gender: it's a boy! 37 weeks is considered term in the obstetric field, meaning if I go into labor from this time forward, we would not try to stop delivery of this little boy. YAY! Needless to say, I am so ready to meet my son face to face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625376335226189730" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4qEcH9Sf5ZM/ThFZ-O0Lt6I/AAAAAAAAASk/TZA4DGZ64Ks/s320/harrison%2Bprofile.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625376323761829570" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f-KXMF9KRE4/ThFZ9kG3dsI/AAAAAAAAASc/bYmXhrTDKSA/s320/couple%2Bwith%2Bshoes.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Since my last update, my belly has grown. I told Steven one day, "It's getting heavy," and his reply was, "It looks heavy." LOL&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625376319083242242" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3BMNOcZmvPU/ThFZ9SrZ4wI/AAAAAAAAASU/ujW-D4cfmIc/s320/17%2Bweek%2Bbelly.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 171px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625375856902526226" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BCZkAgHjoSk/ThFZiY671RI/AAAAAAAAASM/Y8fgmrSM95k/s320/24%2Bweek%2Bbelly.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625375850426613602" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DNWuqaPZNIc/ThFZiAy9P2I/AAAAAAAAASE/aBss48YN1uY/s320/34%2Bweek%2Bbelly.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We were very blessed to have many family, friends, and co-workers want to throw us showers. After 6 showers total, we received just about everything off of our registries. We are so thankful to our hostesses: Celinda, Cecilee, Jean (Grandma Seitz), Diane, Treva, Anna, Brittany, Jamie, Haley, Lindsay, Michelle, Taylor, Courtney, Natasha, Posey, Stephanie, Britni, Aunt Ann, Aunt Barbara, Aunt Tina, and Mom (Granna Taylor). Harrison has truly been showered with love already!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625375846598663682" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OYl-SsvZkbc/ThFZhyiTXgI/AAAAAAAAAR8/xxg9jHgVfrc/s320/Love%2Bbelly.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As far as how my pregnancy has gone, I have managed to be nauseated daily through the entire pregnancy. I am still taking medication about once per day to help curb the nausea. After the medication kicks in, I feel fine the rest of the day. Otherwise, my pregnancy has gone smoothly. Every test has come back normal and baby has met all of his milestones. Mommy, however, has been anxious this whole time due in large part to the fact that I work in labor and delivery at a high risk hospital, so I see too many things that are 'abnormal.' I am hoping I will be more relaxed with my next pregnancy. Also, I am hoping Steven will be willing to have another child after he has put up with so much from me this pregnancy. He has been such a great support this entire time. He is so patient with me and really goes out of his way to make sure I am comfortable and happy. Harrison is so blessed to have such a wonderful guy as his father. I am so glad he will have such an incredible example to aspire to be like.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625375844015628402" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xHn2glp_Kx0/ThFZho6dYHI/AAAAAAAAAR0/4lQYyTz2QlE/s320/forehead%2Blove.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625375838677988514" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zRifvJlcxr0/ThFZhVB3dKI/AAAAAAAAARs/LY-496C06Uo/s320/ground%2Blove.jpg" /&gt;Sorry for the late post packed with several different topics. Hopefully this catches you up on some info. :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2512523692210313764-3931720268867462269?l=seitzsstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/feeds/3931720268867462269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2512523692210313764&amp;postID=3931720268867462269' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/3931720268867462269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/3931720268867462269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/2011/07/37-weeks.html' title='37 weeks.'/><author><name>K. Seitz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07640466680840744396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mij4giVbxPc/TtbF3_TFW5I/AAAAAAAAAfI/aRqydEpT27E/s220/DSC_0134.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4qEcH9Sf5ZM/ThFZ-O0Lt6I/AAAAAAAAASk/TZA4DGZ64Ks/s72-c/harrison%2Bprofile.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2512523692210313764.post-751994590676389828</id><published>2011-01-17T11:30:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-17T12:13:20.994-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I love irregularity.</title><content type='html'>As you can see from the above ticker, Steven and I are expecting a new addition to arrive some time in July. We are thrilled! We were not planning on starting a family quite yet (although I was more than ready), but thanks to my irregular cycles and God's ultimate will, we are now preparing to be parents. I am one of those "lucky" pregnant women who has been feeling nauseated since about 5 1/2 weeks and it has continued to persist to the present time. Hopefully this symptom will subside within the next couple of weeks. ;) I am 13 weeks and 4 days today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563218505806839346" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2-Pkwk8HcEY/TTSFwX5-_jI/AAAAAAAAAQo/YvwDTB9wny4/s320/scan0001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(This next section I am stealing from another blog.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;how far along? &lt;/strong&gt;13 weeks 4 days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;size of baby?&lt;/strong&gt; about an 3 inches, the size of a medium shrimp, and 1 ounce&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;heartbeat?&lt;/strong&gt; 144 bpm (at our 13 week appointment)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;total weight gain/loss?&lt;/strong&gt; 0 pounds even though I do have a baby bump starting &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;maternity clothes?&lt;/strong&gt; I just moved to maternity jeans. I do not like anything pressing on my belly because it adds to the nausea. Maternity jeans/pants are the best! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;stretch marks?&lt;/strong&gt; No. I bought some belly butter this week. I am trying to get in the habit of applying it daily. At the end of the day my belly feels so tight and I know I have a long way to go, so I need to moisturize and hopefully it will help as my skin stretches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sleep?&lt;/strong&gt; I am still feeling tired a lot. I am trying to soak up all the rest I can get since I won't get much once Little One arrives.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;best moment this week?&lt;/strong&gt; Seeing my belly grow. It makes me laugh to see my belly protruding. I like to wear shirts that hug a little tighter so I can look at my belly. Since I am not feeling baby move yet, my belly reminds me that I am actually pregnant.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;movement?&lt;/strong&gt; Not yet. I am not going to get too excited about feeling this until 20 weeks. However, I know that baby moves a lot because he/she is always moving on sono.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;food cravings?&lt;/strong&gt; Not anymore. I started out craving bean burritos, then moved on to Hot Pockets, but now I can pretty much eat whatever when I am not feeling too nauseous.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;gender predictions?&lt;/strong&gt; I am thinking boy. Several people have told me they think it's a girl. We will find out at our next appointment in 3 weeks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;what i miss?&lt;/strong&gt; Turkey sandwiches...they sound so good right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;what i'm looking forward to?&lt;/strong&gt; Finding out the sex of the baby so I can start planning on decorating baby's room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;how are you feeling?&lt;/strong&gt; Nauseated, anxious, and excited! :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563218502039655762" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-Pkwk8HcEY/TTSFwJ30VVI/AAAAAAAAAQg/HqyFABz_dtI/s320/IMG_1553.jpg" /&gt;If you remember, add Steven, the baby, and myself to your prayer list. We are excited about this precious gift from God!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2512523692210313764-751994590676389828?l=seitzsstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/feeds/751994590676389828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2512523692210313764&amp;postID=751994590676389828' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/751994590676389828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/751994590676389828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-love-irregularity.html' title='I love irregularity.'/><author><name>K. Seitz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07640466680840744396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mij4giVbxPc/TtbF3_TFW5I/AAAAAAAAAfI/aRqydEpT27E/s220/DSC_0134.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2-Pkwk8HcEY/TTSFwX5-_jI/AAAAAAAAAQo/YvwDTB9wny4/s72-c/scan0001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2512523692210313764.post-6778530480016291750</id><published>2010-08-21T15:09:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-21T15:26:50.902-05:00</updated><title type='text'>School is in session.</title><content type='html'>As you all know, the new school year has begun.  Steven, as well as the rest of my family, have all gone back to work.  Steven is looking forward to a new year and is hoping for great things.  My sister is teaching at a new school this year and finishing up her master's degree.  Mom and Dad are still supporting the Tigers.  Austin, after a summer at home, has returned to Tech. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am still enjoying my work.  Currently my endocrinologist and I are working on fixing my thyroid gland which is see-sawing back and forth from producing too much hormone to not producing enough hormone.  My mom, as well as all of my aunts, apparently have this problem, so I am joining the ranks. ;)  It is not affecting my overall health, but I would certainly like to get this little problem worked out soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the start of school comes the start of FOOTBALL season!  I am super pumped about this.  I am hoping to go to a couple of A&amp;amp;M football games.  I plan on catching the rest of the A&amp;amp;M games and the Cowboy games on TV.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you have all had a wonderful summer.  Stay cool in this crazy hot 100+ degree weather.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2512523692210313764-6778530480016291750?l=seitzsstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/feeds/6778530480016291750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2512523692210313764&amp;postID=6778530480016291750' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/6778530480016291750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/6778530480016291750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/2010/08/school-is-in-session.html' title='School is in session.'/><author><name>K. Seitz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07640466680840744396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mij4giVbxPc/TtbF3_TFW5I/AAAAAAAAAfI/aRqydEpT27E/s220/DSC_0134.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2512523692210313764.post-557311344846991144</id><published>2010-06-14T20:04:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T12:02:32.604-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Much needed vacation time!</title><content type='html'>Steven and I just returned from a much needed vacation. We headed out Monday, June 7 and traveled to Sandestin Golf and Beach Resort in Florida. No, we did not see any oil on the beaches. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486013414666469554" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2-Pkwk8HcEY/TCI8Im45ALI/AAAAAAAAAQE/eaTJuxqOnQY/s320/IMG_1319.JPG" /&gt;The first day we made a trip to the beach, enjoyed dinner and drinks by the resort's bay, and watched a little magic show.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 210px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486013270500246082" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2-Pkwk8HcEY/TCI8AN0_AkI/AAAAAAAAAP8/GAihRK52Hgg/s320/IMG_1316.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486013260247307810" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2-Pkwk8HcEY/TCI7_nofliI/AAAAAAAAAP0/2UkRHr0DBIY/s320/IMG_1233.JPG" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486013257904904306" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-Pkwk8HcEY/TCI7_e6BWHI/AAAAAAAAAPs/_LjueOjyZwQ/s320/IMG_1228.JPG" /&gt;On Tuesday, we not only enjoyed sunbathing on the beach, but we also enjoyed a bird's eye view of the beach while we went PARASAILING! This adventure was so much fun! Later on we enjoyed dinner by the marina while listening to oldies played by the restaurant's band. After taking a stroll down to the dock, we headed back up to the bay for a little fireworks show. To end the night, we enjoyed listening to some entertaining karaoke singers.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 212px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486015016981834178" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2-Pkwk8HcEY/TCI9l3-pKcI/AAAAAAAAAQM/Aq8PJuVB1Ec/s320/007_3.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 212px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486013244668294258" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2-Pkwk8HcEY/TCI7-tmKtHI/AAAAAAAAAPc/gyUrCzlZpmk/s320/010_6.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486011624587375890" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-Pkwk8HcEY/TCI6gaUxtRI/AAAAAAAAAPU/tekrkUwCYeM/s320/IMG_1224.JPG" /&gt; Wednesday was our lazy day. Beach and pool was about all we mustered up the energy to do. ;) We had dinner at Graffiti which is a restaurant that sells artwork from local artists.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thursday after our late morning beach time, we headed out on a bicycle ride around the resort. We stopped by Jolee Island to do a little exploring as well. That night after dinner, we attended the Le Grand Cirque show (similar to Cirque du Soleil). The performance was so cool! The performers are way more flexible than I will ever be! We wrapped up the night with ice cream cones. Yum!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486011606801892658" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2-Pkwk8HcEY/TCI6fYEYxTI/AAAAAAAAAPE/Wg51U8wuotQ/s320/IMG_1290.JPG" /&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486011616778483090" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-Pkwk8HcEY/TCI6f9O_dZI/AAAAAAAAAPM/4iMvOnUyMtg/s320/IMG_1284.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486011599416509522" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2-Pkwk8HcEY/TCI6e8jkxFI/AAAAAAAAAO8/JNCXY5mnSX0/s320/IMG_1330.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486011586411923794" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-Pkwk8HcEY/TCI6eMHCiVI/AAAAAAAAAO0/5HgiC2PtJwI/s320/IMG_1331.JPG" /&gt;Friday was the last day of our trip. We visited the beach for the last time, finished up some last minute souvenir shopping, then made our way to the airport. Unfortunately, our flight was delayed an hour, but the flight itself was uneventful. We made it home about midnight and enjoyed a restful sleep in our own bed. I forget how much I love my bed until I am gone from it for some time. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Steven and I really enjoyed our time away from all of our responsibilities. I hope to relax with Steven a lot this summer when I am not working. I hope you all enjoy your summer!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2512523692210313764-557311344846991144?l=seitzsstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/feeds/557311344846991144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2512523692210313764&amp;postID=557311344846991144' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/557311344846991144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/557311344846991144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/2010/06/much-needed-vacation-time.html' title='Much needed vacation time!'/><author><name>K. Seitz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07640466680840744396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mij4giVbxPc/TtbF3_TFW5I/AAAAAAAAAfI/aRqydEpT27E/s220/DSC_0134.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2-Pkwk8HcEY/TCI8Im45ALI/AAAAAAAAAQE/eaTJuxqOnQY/s72-c/IMG_1319.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2512523692210313764.post-3092128304767820733</id><published>2010-05-04T22:53:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T01:46:16.493-05:00</updated><title type='text'>2 years and counting...</title><content type='html'>Monday, May 3, Steven and I celebrated our 2 year wedding anniversary. What a wonderful two years it has been. This year was our first year to both financially contribute to our household needs since I was an unpaid student our first year of marriage (this was Steven's favorite part about the year...j/k). This year we both learned how to manage our careers and home life. It takes a lot of time management, but we adjusted pretty well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;To celebrate the occasion, Steven surprised me with a night's stay at the Gaylord in Grapevine. BEAUTIFUL! We left Friday afternoon and arrived around 4pm. The first couple of hours we were there we checked out our room, enjoyed the &lt;a href="http://www.cakeballs.com/"&gt;Cake Balls&lt;/a&gt; and champagne that came with our Remember Romance package, shopped at a couple of the shops in the lobby, and walked around enjoying the beautiful scenery the hotel had to offer. We also enjoyed watching the prom-goers roam about in all of their pretty dresses and sharp tuxedos. We then ate at the Old Hickory Smokehouse for dinner and later enjoyed a margarita at the Margarita Bar. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467668175492854642" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2-Pkwk8HcEY/S-EPPJX1s3I/AAAAAAAAAOU/5ntSTK6G9Z4/s320/IMG_1203.JPG" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(A few views from our balconey...)&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467670789413821570" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-Pkwk8HcEY/S-ERnS_KXII/AAAAAAAAAOs/7993CvIdOfU/s320/IMG_1212.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467668166277093154" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2-Pkwk8HcEY/S-EPOnCoVyI/AAAAAAAAAOM/Vu1A0WB4pM8/s320/IMG_1209.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467667889340384018" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2-Pkwk8HcEY/S-EO-fXxgxI/AAAAAAAAAN8/KmRMBm1dYpE/s320/IMG_1211.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After dinner and drinks, we got dressed up to go to the Glass Cactus to enjoy some music and dancing. &lt;a href="http://www.themollyringwalds.com/"&gt;The Molly Ringwalds&lt;/a&gt;, an '80s cover band, was the entertainment for the night. They were very good (kind of reminded me of the &lt;a href="http://www.thespazmatics.net/"&gt;Spazmatics&lt;/a&gt; that played in College Station).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467667880882619762" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2-Pkwk8HcEY/S-EO9_3SRXI/AAAAAAAAAN0/46MB7I_DNN8/s320/IMG00055-20100501-1909.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The next morning, we ate breakfast at the Riverwalk Cafe. This area of the resort was designed to look like the Riverwalk in San Antonio. It was a buffet-style, all-you-can eat, and very good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467667872663506482" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2-Pkwk8HcEY/S-EO9hPsjjI/AAAAAAAAANs/j5VYIamYUQc/s320/IMG_1214.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467667868358809490" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2-Pkwk8HcEY/S-EO9RNYF5I/AAAAAAAAANk/NhexjLFQCH8/s320/IMG00057-20100502-1038.jpg" /&gt; (Koi fish in the "Riverwalk")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 321px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467667861466893202" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2-Pkwk8HcEY/S-EO83iNy5I/AAAAAAAAANc/FYPFPSdUBEY/s320/IMG00060-20100502-1056.jpg" /&gt;The rest of the weekend and Monday, we hung out around our apartment, enjoying the beautiful weather. I had so much fun spending time with my husband and reminiscing about our past two years together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Steven - I am just as in love with you (well, even more in love with you) today as I was the day I said 'I do'. You are a wonderful husband. You are such a strong man. You don't lose your head over simple things, and you push through those tough times without letting it get you down. Thank you for being you! I love you with all of my heart!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2512523692210313764-3092128304767820733?l=seitzsstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/feeds/3092128304767820733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2512523692210313764&amp;postID=3092128304767820733' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/3092128304767820733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/3092128304767820733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/2010/05/2-years-and-counting.html' title='2 years and counting...'/><author><name>K. Seitz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07640466680840744396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mij4giVbxPc/TtbF3_TFW5I/AAAAAAAAAfI/aRqydEpT27E/s220/DSC_0134.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2-Pkwk8HcEY/S-EPPJX1s3I/AAAAAAAAAOU/5ntSTK6G9Z4/s72-c/IMG_1203.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2512523692210313764.post-6374318110936888467</id><published>2010-02-01T21:04:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T21:13:57.185-06:00</updated><title type='text'>No news is good news?</title><content type='html'>Christmas has come and gone, so too has the New Year.  We had a nice holiday break and enjoyed visiting with lots of family.  Nothing new has been happening with Steven and I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steven's dad came in this weekend to attend "The Waterboard Convention."  He is a member in Katy.  While he was in town, we visited with him and enjoyed a nice meal at The Olive Garden.  After visiting with Alan, Steven and I decided to visit The Sixth Floor Museum since we were in the area.  It was neat to see all of the memorabilia and learn about what happened the day JFK was assassinated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now it's back to another work week.  Steven and I have a couple of out of town trips coming up: one to visit my baby brother in Lubbock and another to visit friends and family in College Station and Houston.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you all have a wonderful week!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2512523692210313764-6374318110936888467?l=seitzsstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/feeds/6374318110936888467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2512523692210313764&amp;postID=6374318110936888467' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/6374318110936888467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/6374318110936888467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/2010/02/no-news-is-good-news.html' title='No news is good news?'/><author><name>K. Seitz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07640466680840744396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mij4giVbxPc/TtbF3_TFW5I/AAAAAAAAAfI/aRqydEpT27E/s220/DSC_0134.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2512523692210313764.post-565765243368211091</id><published>2009-12-12T15:54:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T16:12:22.905-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas is around the corner...</title><content type='html'>Wow... only 2 weeks until Christmas!?!? I cannot believe it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steven has one week left of school before he is off for the holidays. Just like all the other teachers I know, he is very much looking forward to the break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been 6 months since I started work. Time has flown by! I am gaining more and more confidence each week, but there is still so much to learn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steven and I are going to try to finish our Christmas shopping today. We will see how that goes since I am not a big fan of shopping with the masses. I hope you are enjoying the holiday season!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't forget the &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;REASON&lt;/span&gt; for the &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;SEASON&lt;/span&gt;...the birth of our Savior...&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;JESUS&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2512523692210313764-565765243368211091?l=seitzsstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/feeds/565765243368211091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2512523692210313764&amp;postID=565765243368211091' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/565765243368211091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/565765243368211091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas-is-around-corner.html' title='Christmas is around the corner...'/><author><name>K. Seitz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07640466680840744396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mij4giVbxPc/TtbF3_TFW5I/AAAAAAAAAfI/aRqydEpT27E/s220/DSC_0134.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2512523692210313764.post-9123628022509742405</id><published>2009-11-26T22:18:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T22:24:16.878-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Thanksgiving, Ya'll!</title><content type='html'>Happy Thanksgiving!  I am so thankful for all of my family and friends!  God truly blessed me when he surrounded me with such loving people to share life with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am celebrating this holiday with my mom, brother, sister, brother-in-law, nephew, and niece in East Texas.  My dad and husband are celebrating with their moms.  It has been fun enjoying turkey and dressing and my mom's delicious sugar pies!  YUMMY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today has been a fun and relaxing day.  I have enjoyed the Macy's Thanksgiving Day Parade, food, a nap, Cowboys football game, and now a little Aggie football.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you all are enjoying this day of Thanksgiving!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2512523692210313764-9123628022509742405?l=seitzsstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/feeds/9123628022509742405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2512523692210313764&amp;postID=9123628022509742405' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/9123628022509742405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/9123628022509742405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/2009/11/happy-thanksgiving-yall.html' title='Happy Thanksgiving, Ya&apos;ll!'/><author><name>K. Seitz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07640466680840744396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mij4giVbxPc/TtbF3_TFW5I/AAAAAAAAAfI/aRqydEpT27E/s220/DSC_0134.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2512523692210313764.post-7141847251623940649</id><published>2009-11-03T20:24:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T20:52:56.646-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Carving Pumpkins</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It has been a tradition of mine to carve pumpkins each year since I started college. So, last week Steven and I went out and found the perfect pumpkins and a carving kit. On Tuesday, we had the opportunity to create our masterpieces. I really have fun getting messy and seeing what the final product looks like. Sometimes we save the seeds and bake them for a treat later on, but we didn't have the energy or desire to do so this year. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are our pumpkins:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400070793128094242" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2-Pkwk8HcEY/SvDnxopcqiI/AAAAAAAAAMs/Igg0asbKRH8/s320/IMG_1037%5B1%5D" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400070797740315394" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-Pkwk8HcEY/SvDnx51FkwI/AAAAAAAAAM0/BfoI1GhTTNg/s320/IMG_1036%5B1%5D" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400070801587969762" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-Pkwk8HcEY/SvDnyIKcHuI/AAAAAAAAAM8/MK-eXRZAVVA/s320/IMG_1044%5B1%5D" /&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2512523692210313764-7141847251623940649?l=seitzsstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/feeds/7141847251623940649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2512523692210313764&amp;postID=7141847251623940649' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/7141847251623940649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/7141847251623940649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/2009/11/carving-pumpkins.html' title='Carving Pumpkins'/><author><name>K. Seitz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07640466680840744396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mij4giVbxPc/TtbF3_TFW5I/AAAAAAAAAfI/aRqydEpT27E/s220/DSC_0134.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2-Pkwk8HcEY/SvDnxopcqiI/AAAAAAAAAMs/Igg0asbKRH8/s72-c/IMG_1037%5B1%5D' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2512523692210313764.post-6255734524794902679</id><published>2009-09-19T20:11:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T19:31:51.100-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Are you ready for some football?!?!?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Football&lt;/span&gt; season has begun, and I am so &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;excited&lt;/span&gt;! My &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;favorite &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;teams include:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 280px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 68px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383708727444903458" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-Pkwk8HcEY/SrbGkEGGFiI/AAAAAAAAAMU/JTa-c-RNqEw/s400/Aggies.gif" /&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 120px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 120px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383710439576413074" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2-Pkwk8HcEY/SrbIHuSDo5I/AAAAAAAAAMk/f5utAhdxyzM/s320/Cowboys.gif" /&gt;Steven and I have spent the last couple of weekends lounging around in front of the TV, snacking, and cheering on our favorite teams. We recently discovered that we have access to ESPN 360 on our computers, so sometimes we will have a game or two we are flipping back and forth to on the TV, one playing on the computer, and possibly a radio broadcast of another game all going at the same time. LOL Luckily we both love this game! Steven and I have a little bit of a rivalry in our household...he is not a big fan, well, he is not at all a fan of my Cowboys; he loves the Houston Texans.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We are hoping we will be able to travel to Aggieland soon to catch the action in person.  I cannot wait!!  Check out my &lt;a href="http://number1granna.blogspot.com/"&gt;mom&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://johnsoncubed.blogspot.com/"&gt;sister's&lt;/a&gt; blogs.  They will probably have a post soon about their recent trip to College Station and all the exciting events that take place on an Aggie game day! WHOOP!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Which &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;teams&lt;/span&gt; are you, my friends, cheering on this season?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2512523692210313764-6255734524794902679?l=seitzsstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/feeds/6255734524794902679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2512523692210313764&amp;postID=6255734524794902679' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/6255734524794902679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/6255734524794902679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/2009/09/are-you-ready-for-some-football.html' title='Are you ready for some football?!?!?'/><author><name>K. Seitz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07640466680840744396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mij4giVbxPc/TtbF3_TFW5I/AAAAAAAAAfI/aRqydEpT27E/s220/DSC_0134.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-Pkwk8HcEY/SrbGkEGGFiI/AAAAAAAAAMU/JTa-c-RNqEw/s72-c/Aggies.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2512523692210313764.post-4265542800474279294</id><published>2009-08-28T13:43:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T14:08:54.006-05:00</updated><title type='text'>All Around the House</title><content type='html'>Well...it has been a while, huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY&lt;/span&gt; to my brother &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;Trevor&lt;/span&gt;!  He celebrated his b-day on August 23.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next,  things have been very busy around our household.  I have been trying to learn the ins and outs of labor and delivery nursing...no pun intended...hehehe!  There is sooooo much to learn, and most of the time I feel like I am just trying to keep my head above water.  My preceptor (the nurse that is teaching me), my nurse educator, and my co-workers have been very supportive and encouraging.  I work with a great group of women, and am so thankful for them!!  I have been working/training on nights (7p-7a) and I recently found out that for a little time I will be moved to days.  I am not very excited about this.  Our unit has hired several new nurses lately, so a couple of us will finish out our training on days while the other girls finish their training on nights.  After everyone has completed their orientation, I will be back on nights...I will be counting down!!!!  Days are a lot faster paced, and just a bit different than nights...plus, I have finally adapted to the "night life."  Even though I feel like I am living in constant stress trying to figure out how to do the best job, I do &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;LOVE, LOVE, LOVE&lt;/span&gt; what I am doing!  L&amp;amp;D has been my &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;dream job&lt;/span&gt; for a long time, and I cannot see myself anywhere else!  Pregnancy and birth or such &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#993399;"&gt;amazing gifts&lt;/span&gt; that God has allowed us to be a part of; I don't think I will ever not be amazed as I witness these new lives being brought into this world!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On to Steven...  He has started back to teaching, and I think he is feeling it.  LOL  He has been wanting to get in bed earlier lately.  Poor guy.  I know my mom, dad, sister, and many of my other family members and friends are experiencing the same thing.  This week he has been working on figuring out which form of classroom management is going to work for his students.  Apparently he has a bunch of talkers.  All in all I think he likes his new place of work.  He has a great support system among is co-workers and administrators!  I love all of his team members!  They are a pretty fun group of women, and I think they will take good care of my Steven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a couple more weeks, I think Steven and I will have our schedules all worked out.  Even though we are so tired and busy, we have been lucky enough to have a couple of hours each day to spend with each other. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How are &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;YOU&lt;/span&gt; doing?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2512523692210313764-4265542800474279294?l=seitzsstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/feeds/4265542800474279294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2512523692210313764&amp;postID=4265542800474279294' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/4265542800474279294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/4265542800474279294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/2009/08/all-around-house.html' title='All Around the House'/><author><name>K. Seitz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07640466680840744396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mij4giVbxPc/TtbF3_TFW5I/AAAAAAAAAfI/aRqydEpT27E/s220/DSC_0134.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2512523692210313764.post-986037727525554265</id><published>2009-08-04T22:10:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T22:14:25.952-05:00</updated><title type='text'>All grown up...</title><content type='html'>...or at least getting older! ;) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;HaPpY , BiRtHdAy, AUSTIN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;My lil bro turned twenty-one today!!!  I cannot believe it.  I am so glad the Lord blessed me with this precious brother!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Austin - I hope you had a wonderful day celebrating!  I love you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2512523692210313764-986037727525554265?l=seitzsstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/feeds/986037727525554265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2512523692210313764&amp;postID=986037727525554265' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/986037727525554265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/986037727525554265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/2009/08/all-grown-up.html' title='All grown up...'/><author><name>K. Seitz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07640466680840744396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mij4giVbxPc/TtbF3_TFW5I/AAAAAAAAAfI/aRqydEpT27E/s220/DSC_0134.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2512523692210313764.post-8138967522099383042</id><published>2009-07-22T14:26:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T14:37:50.698-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hap, hap, HaPpY bIrThDaY!!!</title><content type='html'>Happy Birthday to &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Britni&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Steven&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;They both celebrated their 26th birthdays yesterday! I am so blessed to have these two wonderful people in my lives!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hope you both had a wonderful day celebrating! I love you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361370810166354034" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-Pkwk8HcEY/SmdqWJkdIHI/AAAAAAAAAMM/N8ynlIeAi3M/s320/IMG_0999%5B1%5D" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2512523692210313764-8138967522099383042?l=seitzsstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/feeds/8138967522099383042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2512523692210313764&amp;postID=8138967522099383042' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/8138967522099383042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/8138967522099383042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/2009/07/hap-hap-happy-birthday.html' title='Hap, hap, HaPpY bIrThDaY!!!'/><author><name>K. 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I love you so much, and can't wait to celebrate with you tomorrow night!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2512523692210313764-8842830268099562511?l=seitzsstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/feeds/8842830268099562511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2512523692210313764&amp;postID=8842830268099562511' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/8842830268099562511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/8842830268099562511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/2009/07/happy-birthdaya-little-late.html' title='Happy Birthday...a little late'/><author><name>K. Seitz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07640466680840744396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mij4giVbxPc/TtbF3_TFW5I/AAAAAAAAAfI/aRqydEpT27E/s220/DSC_0134.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2512523692210313764.post-1232176123690864881</id><published>2009-07-13T21:46:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T22:15:00.391-05:00</updated><title type='text'>8 Things</title><content type='html'>I have been tagged by The Kendall's at &lt;a href="http://briandbritt.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://briandbritt.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;.  Check out this sweet couple's blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 Things I'm Looking Forward To:&lt;br /&gt;1. Not having to work 5 days a week&lt;br /&gt;2. BUNCO&lt;br /&gt;3. Visiting my nursing school girlfriends in August&lt;br /&gt;4. drinking a white chocolate mocha from Starbuck's&lt;br /&gt;5. a home cooked meal prepared by my sweet husband&lt;br /&gt;6. getting new shoes for work&lt;br /&gt;7. seeing my family this weekend&lt;br /&gt;8. hanging out at my sister's brand new house&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 Things I Did Yesterday:&lt;br /&gt;1. went to church&lt;br /&gt;2. swam&lt;br /&gt;3. stayed up late&lt;br /&gt;5. took my nephew and niece back to their mommy and daddy&lt;br /&gt;6. had a chocolate milkshake from Potbelly's (my favorite)&lt;br /&gt;7. got my brother's dog to swim in the pool&lt;br /&gt;8. received our health insurance cards in the mail&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 Things I Wish I Could Do:&lt;br /&gt;1. be without bills&lt;br /&gt;2. feel confident at my new job&lt;br /&gt;3. sleep in&lt;br /&gt;4. get a Mac computer&lt;br /&gt;5. always feel warm (I am always cold)&lt;br /&gt;6. keep my car from getting dirty&lt;br /&gt;7. have someone prepare coffee and breakfast for me when I do have to get up early&lt;br /&gt;8. see my brother Austin who is in a far away land...j/k he is at Tech&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 Shows I enjoy:&lt;br /&gt;1. Grey's Anatomy&lt;br /&gt;2. Desperate Housewives&lt;br /&gt;3. Brothers and Sisters&lt;br /&gt;4. CSI: Crime Scene Investigation&lt;br /&gt;5. Harper's Island&lt;br /&gt;6. Wife Swap&lt;br /&gt;7. Around the Horn&lt;br /&gt;8. America's Next Top Model&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 Friends I'm Tagging:&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;a href="http://number1granna.blogspot.com/"&gt;Taylor Tales&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;a href="http://johnsoncubed.blogspot.com/"&gt;Johnson &amp;amp; Johnson&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;a href="http://nashae.blogspot.com/"&gt;Day by Day&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;a href="http://notalwaystheteacher.blogspot.com/"&gt;Living Out Our Dreams&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;a href="http://momraun.blogspot.com/"&gt;Mom Raun's Musings&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. &lt;a href="http://green-megan.blogspot.com/"&gt;It's About the Journey&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. &lt;a href="http://thezwernemans.blogspot.com/"&gt;The Redhead and Brunette&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. &lt;a href="http://jacilynnpostell.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jaci&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2512523692210313764-1232176123690864881?l=seitzsstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/feeds/1232176123690864881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2512523692210313764&amp;postID=1232176123690864881' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/1232176123690864881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/1232176123690864881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/2009/07/8-things.html' title='8 Things'/><author><name>K. Seitz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07640466680840744396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mij4giVbxPc/TtbF3_TFW5I/AAAAAAAAAfI/aRqydEpT27E/s220/DSC_0134.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2512523692210313764.post-7659540151978295333</id><published>2009-07-01T18:30:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T18:36:32.352-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I wish you a Happy...</title><content type='html'>ANNIVERSARY (June 28) to my mom and dad.  They celebrated their 29th wedding anniversary on Sunday.  I am so blessed to have you two as parents!  You have done a great job with all of your children.  It has been so much fun to watch you both with your grandchildren...you two are so in love with them.  I can't wait for my children to get to know you! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BIRTHDAY (June 30) to my mom.  She celebrated her 50th birthday on Tuesday.  Her brothers, sisters, brother-in-laws, sister-in-laws, children, and spouse all surprised her with a birthday celebration on Saturday morning (we woke her up by banging on pots and pans at 7am).  It was so funny!  Several family members hung around for the day eating breakfast, watching movies, and eating cake and ice cream.  Happy Birthday, Mom!  I hope you enjoyed your celebration!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been great getting to be closer to my parents and being able to share in their celebrations!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2512523692210313764-7659540151978295333?l=seitzsstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/feeds/7659540151978295333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2512523692210313764&amp;postID=7659540151978295333' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/7659540151978295333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/7659540151978295333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-wish-you-happy.html' title='I wish you a Happy...'/><author><name>K. Seitz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07640466680840744396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mij4giVbxPc/TtbF3_TFW5I/AAAAAAAAAfI/aRqydEpT27E/s220/DSC_0134.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2512523692210313764.post-4070671128330983506</id><published>2009-06-21T21:51:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T22:07:17.644-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Father's Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Happy Father's Day to my wonderful father! You are such an amazing man, and I am so blessed to be able to call you Dad. I hope you had a wonderful day celebrating!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349981919753865570" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-Pkwk8HcEY/Sj70NemxCWI/AAAAAAAAAME/vCbfTWrBmnA/s320/IMG_0785.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Also, Happy Father's Day to:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;my brother Trevor&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;my brother-in-law Chuck&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;my father-in-law Alan&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;my uncles: Hugh, Tim, Steve, Jim, Travis, and Dale &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;I love you all, and I hope you enjoyed your special day! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2512523692210313764-4070671128330983506?l=seitzsstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/feeds/4070671128330983506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2512523692210313764&amp;postID=4070671128330983506' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/4070671128330983506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/4070671128330983506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/2009/06/happy-fathers-day.html' title='Happy Father&apos;s Day!'/><author><name>K. Seitz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07640466680840744396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mij4giVbxPc/TtbF3_TFW5I/AAAAAAAAAfI/aRqydEpT27E/s220/DSC_0134.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-Pkwk8HcEY/Sj70NemxCWI/AAAAAAAAAME/vCbfTWrBmnA/s72-c/IMG_0785.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2512523692210313764.post-4104676790551919213</id><published>2009-06-18T13:17:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T13:21:59.736-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Guess what?!?!?!?</title><content type='html'>I AM AN RN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am finally able to come out of the hole I have been hiding in.  I took the NCLEX (the exam you have to pass in order to become a registered nurse) this past Monday and I found out yesterday (Wednesday) that I passed!  I am so excited!  Now I get to concentrate on learning how to be a super labor and delivery nurse. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will also have more time to do other important things such as keeping up with my blog...lol &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you all have a great day!  Thanks to all of you who have been praying for me and offering me support!  I REALLY appreciate it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2512523692210313764-4104676790551919213?l=seitzsstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/feeds/4104676790551919213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2512523692210313764&amp;postID=4104676790551919213' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/4104676790551919213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/4104676790551919213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/2009/06/guess-what.html' title='Guess what?!?!?!?'/><author><name>K. Seitz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07640466680840744396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mij4giVbxPc/TtbF3_TFW5I/AAAAAAAAAfI/aRqydEpT27E/s220/DSC_0134.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2512523692210313764.post-5806689593000886135</id><published>2009-05-28T13:03:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T13:12:33.537-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lots of Happenings...</title><content type='html'>Wow!  Life is going super-fast right now.  I really don't know what emotion to display because soooo many are running through me.  Here's a list of what's been and is going on (sorry there are no pictures...my camera stuff is packed).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May 7 - Pinning Ceremony&lt;br /&gt;May 8 - Graduation (check out info on my mom's blog &lt;a href="http://number1granna.blogspot.com/2009/05/our-graduate-yea-kylie.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;May 23 - Noah's (one of my nephews) 3rd Birthday (for more info, click &lt;a href="http://number1granna.blogspot.com/2009/05/big-3.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;May 27 - said good-bye to my nursing school friends who are staying in Houston&lt;br /&gt;May 28 - load the U-Haul&lt;br /&gt;May 29 - leave for Dallas&lt;br /&gt;June 1 - start my new job&lt;br /&gt;June ?? - take the NCLEX (Please say a prayer for me!)&lt;br /&gt;June - August - figure out how to get a new car since my truck is about to collapse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am excited, scared, happy, sad, frustrated, worried, and exhausted! &lt;br /&gt;Here's to a new adventure!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2512523692210313764-5806689593000886135?l=seitzsstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/feeds/5806689593000886135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2512523692210313764&amp;postID=5806689593000886135' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/5806689593000886135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/5806689593000886135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/2009/05/lots-of-happenings.html' title='Lots of Happenings...'/><author><name>K. Seitz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07640466680840744396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mij4giVbxPc/TtbF3_TFW5I/AAAAAAAAAfI/aRqydEpT27E/s220/DSC_0134.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2512523692210313764.post-3421780337440918765</id><published>2009-05-10T14:51:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T21:01:29.267-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Mother's Day</title><content type='html'>Happy Mother's Day:&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 377px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 382px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334379074142647954" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-Pkwk8HcEY/SgeFgVOMtpI/AAAAAAAAALI/geQILO21ACI/s400/mom_and_kylie%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I hope you had a wonderful day celebrating.  I am so glad that I was able to spend time with you the past few days!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I would also like to say "Happy Mother's Day" to a few other special women in my life:&lt;br /&gt;Mimi - my grandmother&lt;br /&gt;Britni - my sister&lt;br /&gt;Jean - my mother-in-law&lt;br /&gt;and all of my aunts - Ann, Barbara, Tina, Charlotte, Cheryl, and Lynn.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I love you all!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2512523692210313764-3421780337440918765?l=seitzsstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/feeds/3421780337440918765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2512523692210313764&amp;postID=3421780337440918765' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/3421780337440918765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/3421780337440918765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/2009/05/happy-mothers-day.html' title='Happy Mother&apos;s Day'/><author><name>K. Seitz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07640466680840744396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mij4giVbxPc/TtbF3_TFW5I/AAAAAAAAAfI/aRqydEpT27E/s220/DSC_0134.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-Pkwk8HcEY/SgeFgVOMtpI/AAAAAAAAALI/geQILO21ACI/s72-c/mom_and_kylie%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2512523692210313764.post-9084761937316368057</id><published>2009-05-03T20:42:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T20:58:25.422-05:00</updated><title type='text'>One Year</title><content type='html'>Wow! It's been one year already.... It has truly been a great year, and I am still very much in love with my precious husband. He has been a great support for me this year. I couldn't have survived nursing school without all of his help, patience, and encouragement. Thank you, Steven! I love you so much and I look forward to the many years that will follow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331781825244712418" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-Pkwk8HcEY/Sf5LUjGYTeI/AAAAAAAAALA/DDjf-vOEYtI/s400/IMG_0877.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are a few things we did this past year:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;May&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;- Moved into our first home. Began nursing school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;July&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; - Received my scholarship for nursing school (which was very much needed). Bought a TV (46" flat screen by Samsung).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;August&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; - Bought a scooter. Steven started his second year of teaching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;September&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; - Hurricane Ike came and demolished our first home. For the next 3 weeks, we camped out at Steven's parents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;October&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; - Moved into our 2nd home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;November&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; - Celebrated my 23 birthday. Enjoyed celebrating Thanksgiving with my side of the family (this trip was very much needed since I had not been able to leave Houston hardly at all since the fall semester began).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;December&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; - Celebrated Christmas with all of our family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;January&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; - Our first New Year celebration as a married couple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;February&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; - Our first Valentine's day as a married couple. I began interviewing for a nursing job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;March&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; - Filed our first joint tax return. Continued interviewing for a nursing job, and Steven began interviewing for a teaching position.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;April&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; - Celebrated Easter. Steven and I continued interviewing for prospective jobs. Bought new bedroom furniture (king size bed...it's amazing!). On the 24 of April, I accepted a job as an L&amp;amp;D nurse at Baylor Dallas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;May&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; - Steven accepted a job as a 3rd grade teacher at Hartman Elementary. We celebrated our one year anniversary!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2512523692210313764-9084761937316368057?l=seitzsstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/feeds/9084761937316368057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2512523692210313764&amp;postID=9084761937316368057' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/9084761937316368057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/9084761937316368057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/2009/05/one-year.html' title='One Year'/><author><name>K. Seitz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07640466680840744396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mij4giVbxPc/TtbF3_TFW5I/AAAAAAAAAfI/aRqydEpT27E/s220/DSC_0134.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-Pkwk8HcEY/Sf5LUjGYTeI/AAAAAAAAALA/DDjf-vOEYtI/s72-c/IMG_0877.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2512523692210313764.post-3819402618614198405</id><published>2009-05-01T18:27:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T18:33:59.772-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Go Hartman Cool Cats!</title><content type='html'>Steven accepted a position at Hartman Elementary today!  YAY!  Things are falling into place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now all we need is a place to live...just a minor detail. :)  Thanks for all of your prayers!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2512523692210313764-3819402618614198405?l=seitzsstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/feeds/3819402618614198405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2512523692210313764&amp;postID=3819402618614198405' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/3819402618614198405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/3819402618614198405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/2009/05/go-hartman-cool-cats.html' title='Go Hartman Cool Cats!'/><author><name>K. Seitz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07640466680840744396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mij4giVbxPc/TtbF3_TFW5I/AAAAAAAAAfI/aRqydEpT27E/s220/DSC_0134.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2512523692210313764.post-7647997522735290394</id><published>2009-04-29T17:20:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T17:21:15.599-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-Pkwk8HcEY/SfjSzOGwxBI/AAAAAAAAAKw/TRH8-Peze3w/s1600-h/kylie1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330241936394601490" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-Pkwk8HcEY/SfjSzOGwxBI/AAAAAAAAAKw/TRH8-Peze3w/s400/kylie1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2512523692210313764-7647997522735290394?l=seitzsstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/feeds/7647997522735290394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2512523692210313764&amp;postID=7647997522735290394' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/7647997522735290394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/7647997522735290394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/2009/04/wordless-wednesday.html' title='Wordless Wednesday'/><author><name>K. Seitz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07640466680840744396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mij4giVbxPc/TtbF3_TFW5I/AAAAAAAAAfI/aRqydEpT27E/s220/DSC_0134.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-Pkwk8HcEY/SfjSzOGwxBI/AAAAAAAAAKw/TRH8-Peze3w/s72-c/kylie1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2512523692210313764.post-7476420707339519765</id><published>2009-04-24T10:36:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T10:56:59.210-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I GOT A JOB!  I GOT A JOB!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-Pkwk8HcEY/SfHcliUhASI/AAAAAAAAAKg/fq0djEVnCnw/s1600-h/glitter.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 270px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 46px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328282371582132514" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-Pkwk8HcEY/SfHcliUhASI/AAAAAAAAAKg/fq0djEVnCnw/s400/glitter.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I woke up to a wonderful phone call this morning.  A nurse recruiter from Baylor Hospital in Dallas called to offer me a labor and delivery nursing position.  Of course I accepted!  I am so excited to be moving closer to home, and even more excited that God has blessed me with my dream job!  Thanks to all of you who have been praying for me! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steven has had a lot of good feedback from schools in the Dallas area.  Keep him in your prayers as we wait to see which school extends him an offer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great weekend! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;P.S. Thanks Celinda for the glitter button.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2512523692210313764-7476420707339519765?l=seitzsstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/feeds/7476420707339519765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2512523692210313764&amp;postID=7476420707339519765' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/7476420707339519765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/7476420707339519765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-got-job-i-got-job.html' title='I GOT A JOB!  I GOT A JOB!'/><author><name>K. Seitz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07640466680840744396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mij4giVbxPc/TtbF3_TFW5I/AAAAAAAAAfI/aRqydEpT27E/s220/DSC_0134.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-Pkwk8HcEY/SfHcliUhASI/AAAAAAAAAKg/fq0djEVnCnw/s72-c/glitter.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2512523692210313764.post-190456199255034491</id><published>2009-04-22T21:20:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T21:51:13.278-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Where did it go?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I decided to do something extreme today. I went from this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327712781242830946" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-Pkwk8HcEY/Se_WjA9JkGI/AAAAAAAAAKY/5K54Y7yWB3o/s400/kylie2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To this:&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 226px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327712584871452802" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2-Pkwk8HcEY/Se_WXlakIII/AAAAAAAAAKQ/0Tqwb7EhAG0/s400/IMG_0875.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 281px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327712362513346018" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2-Pkwk8HcEY/Se_WKpEQreI/AAAAAAAAAKI/p_P6McbabEk/s400/IMG_0876.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somebody might be sad/mad... I was very nervous, but I like it.  My hair dresser said she cut 10 inches off of the back.  WOW!  This hairstyle is so different from anything I have done before.  It's fun.  Hopefully I can fix it by myself tomorrow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2512523692210313764-190456199255034491?l=seitzsstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/feeds/190456199255034491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2512523692210313764&amp;postID=190456199255034491' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/190456199255034491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/190456199255034491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/2009/04/where-did-it-go.html' title='Where did it go?'/><author><name>K. Seitz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07640466680840744396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mij4giVbxPc/TtbF3_TFW5I/AAAAAAAAAfI/aRqydEpT27E/s220/DSC_0134.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-Pkwk8HcEY/Se_WjA9JkGI/AAAAAAAAAKY/5K54Y7yWB3o/s72-c/kylie2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2512523692210313764.post-6866608644016153865</id><published>2009-04-21T12:22:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T16:46:00.433-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Softly call the Muster...</title><content type='html'>"On April 21st each year, on the anniversary of the Battle of San Jacinto, Aggies gather together, wherever they are, to commemorate fellow Aggies who have died during the year. The tradition was begun 21 April 1903." Click &lt;a href="http://muster.tamu.edu/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; to visit the Aggie Muster website.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is a special day for Aggies. A ceremony is held at Reed Arena (the basketball stadium) to honor Aggies who have passed away this past year. The families of those who are being honored are seated on the floor of the gymnasium. The ceremony begins with songs sung by the Singing Cadets, Women's Chorus, Century Singers, and Reveliers followed by the Presentation of Colors. The poem "Roll Call for the Absent" is read and then the names of those being honored are read aloud along with their class year and/or association with the university (e.g., faculty). As each name is called, a candle is lit (see image below) and a family member or friend answers 'Here' for them. After all of the names are read, a Rifle Volley is performed by the Ross Volunteers and the Silver Taps Team plays Silver Taps. Other special guests who are honored at this ceremony are the members of the 50th Reunion Class (this year is class of 1959). Each year a Muster speaker is chosen. This year's speaker is President Robert Gates...well, currently he is Secretary of Defense Robert Gates (I knew him as President Gates during my tenur at A&amp;amp;M).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This ceremony is truly one-of-a-kind. I feel very lucky to be a member of such a united university. May God comfort all of the families and friends of those fallen Aggies today as we honor them this Muster day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327261171252595410" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2-Pkwk8HcEY/Se47z2o-CtI/AAAAAAAAAJo/Nfuf14EfFoM/s320/muster2006.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Roll Call for the Absent&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In many lands and climes this April Day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Proud sons of Texas A&amp;amp;M unite.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our loyalty to country, school, we pray,  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And seal our pact with bond of common might.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We live again those happy days of yore  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On campus, field, in classroom, dorm, at drill.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fond memory brings a sigh -- but nothing more;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now we are men and life's a greater thrill,  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before we part and go upon our way,  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We pause to honor those we knew so well;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The old familiar faces we miss so much today  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Left cherished recollections that time cannot dispel. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Softly call the Muster,  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Let comrade answer, "Here!"  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Their spirits hover 'round us  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As if to bring us cheer!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mark them present in our hearts.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We'll meet some other day  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There is no death, but life eterne  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For old friends such as they!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-Dr. John Ashton '06&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2512523692210313764-6866608644016153865?l=seitzsstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/feeds/6866608644016153865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2512523692210313764&amp;postID=6866608644016153865' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/6866608644016153865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/6866608644016153865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/2009/04/softly-call-muster.html' title='Softly call the Muster...'/><author><name>K. Seitz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07640466680840744396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mij4giVbxPc/TtbF3_TFW5I/AAAAAAAAAfI/aRqydEpT27E/s220/DSC_0134.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2-Pkwk8HcEY/Se47z2o-CtI/AAAAAAAAAJo/Nfuf14EfFoM/s72-c/muster2006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2512523692210313764.post-1187528791345362394</id><published>2009-04-15T22:04:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T22:18:26.125-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy (LATE) Easter!</title><content type='html'>Happy late Easter everyone! I had a wonderful time celebrating Jesus's resurrection with my family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steven and I headed up north for job interviews this past weekend, so we were able to enjoy this special time there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since it was apparently my family's theme to list a beautiful song associated with this holiday, I would like to take the turn to recommend listening to &lt;a href="http://vids.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=vids.individual&amp;amp;videoid=681135688"&gt;Nicole C. Mullen's "Redeemer."&lt;/a&gt; It's powerful!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2512523692210313764-1187528791345362394?l=seitzsstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/feeds/1187528791345362394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2512523692210313764&amp;postID=1187528791345362394' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/1187528791345362394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/1187528791345362394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/2009/04/happy-late-easter.html' title='Happy (LATE) Easter!'/><author><name>K. Seitz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07640466680840744396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mij4giVbxPc/TtbF3_TFW5I/AAAAAAAAAfI/aRqydEpT27E/s220/DSC_0134.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2512523692210313764.post-1552275487369281450</id><published>2009-04-09T07:35:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T07:42:38.595-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It's all over except the crying...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2-Pkwk8HcEY/Sd3sbOf1jTI/AAAAAAAAAJY/9b5DEsdc9DE/s1600-h/cry.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 172px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322670287114046770" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2-Pkwk8HcEY/Sd3sbOf1jTI/AAAAAAAAAJY/9b5DEsdc9DE/s200/cry.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tears of joy that is. Last night I completed my &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;very last&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; clinical! WHOO HOO! All I have left before I graduate is to write a 300-word paper and 3 exams (2 of which are finals). I cannot believe it has already been a year. Time sure did fly by. Thanks to all of you who have offered me support and encouragement this year. I really needed it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2512523692210313764-1552275487369281450?l=seitzsstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/feeds/1552275487369281450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2512523692210313764&amp;postID=1552275487369281450' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/1552275487369281450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/1552275487369281450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/2009/04/its-all-over-except-crying.html' title='It&apos;s all over except the crying...'/><author><name>K. Seitz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07640466680840744396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mij4giVbxPc/TtbF3_TFW5I/AAAAAAAAAfI/aRqydEpT27E/s220/DSC_0134.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2-Pkwk8HcEY/Sd3sbOf1jTI/AAAAAAAAAJY/9b5DEsdc9DE/s72-c/cry.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2512523692210313764.post-1117279728972574514</id><published>2009-04-06T14:28:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T14:32:02.154-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Another birthday greeting...</title><content type='html'>Today is my mother-in-law's birthday.  Happy Birthday, Jean!  I hope you have a wonderful day celebrating!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321663069584579138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2-Pkwk8HcEY/SdpYXcznWkI/AAAAAAAAAJI/A6zQeyslQac/s320/IMG_8392.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2512523692210313764-1117279728972574514?l=seitzsstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/feeds/1117279728972574514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2512523692210313764&amp;postID=1117279728972574514' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/1117279728972574514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/1117279728972574514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/2009/04/another-birthday-greeting.html' title='Another birthday greeting...'/><author><name>K. Seitz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07640466680840744396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mij4giVbxPc/TtbF3_TFW5I/AAAAAAAAAfI/aRqydEpT27E/s220/DSC_0134.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2-Pkwk8HcEY/SdpYXcznWkI/AAAAAAAAAJI/A6zQeyslQac/s72-c/IMG_8392.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2512523692210313764.post-8189944669131132067</id><published>2009-03-31T11:35:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T11:37:55.250-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday Wishes...</title><content type='html'>Happy Birthday to....&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319391546218001426" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2-Pkwk8HcEY/SdJGbY2KNBI/AAAAAAAAAJA/eG2P4T22s9M/s320/Mimi.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;MIMI! I hope you have a wonderful day celebrating your birthday. I love you!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2512523692210313764-8189944669131132067?l=seitzsstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/feeds/8189944669131132067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2512523692210313764&amp;postID=8189944669131132067' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/8189944669131132067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/8189944669131132067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/2009/03/birthday-wishes.html' title='Birthday Wishes...'/><author><name>K. Seitz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07640466680840744396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mij4giVbxPc/TtbF3_TFW5I/AAAAAAAAAfI/aRqydEpT27E/s220/DSC_0134.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2-Pkwk8HcEY/SdJGbY2KNBI/AAAAAAAAAJA/eG2P4T22s9M/s72-c/Mimi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2512523692210313764.post-8119223792052253585</id><published>2009-03-26T01:25:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T01:36:48.654-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mr. Clean</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2-Pkwk8HcEY/ScsgHKnDfqI/AAAAAAAAAI4/DITfMQfEFoo/s1600-h/mr+clean.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317379092520337058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 191px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2-Pkwk8HcEY/ScsgHKnDfqI/AAAAAAAAAI4/DITfMQfEFoo/s200/mr+clean.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lately I have been pretty busy trying to run back and forth to the Dallas area for interviews and then back to Houston for school and clinicals.  This past week (Wednesday-Saturday) I was doing this, so I was pretty tired when I got home.  With all that I have had going on, I have had to let the apartment go and it has been pretty gross (by my standards).  When I got home from my clinical on Sunday afternoon, I was surprised with a clean apartment.  Steven (my wonderful husband) had not only vacuumed, but he had cleaned the bathroom (toilet included), wiped down the counters in the kitchen, and had even done some laundry and dishes.  He has been so great this year!  My mom said recently that Steven will probably be more happy than I will be when I finally finish this program.  He has had to put up with quite a lot from me this year...crying, worrying, stressed, happy, mad, worrying, stressed (and the cycle continues).  I am blessed to have such a wonderful man to call my husband! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steven - I hope you know how much I appreciate you!  I love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2512523692210313764-8119223792052253585?l=seitzsstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/feeds/8119223792052253585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2512523692210313764&amp;postID=8119223792052253585' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/8119223792052253585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/8119223792052253585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/2009/03/mr-clean.html' title='Mr. Clean'/><author><name>K. Seitz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07640466680840744396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mij4giVbxPc/TtbF3_TFW5I/AAAAAAAAAfI/aRqydEpT27E/s220/DSC_0134.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2-Pkwk8HcEY/ScsgHKnDfqI/AAAAAAAAAI4/DITfMQfEFoo/s72-c/mr+clean.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2512523692210313764.post-6938003917647417519</id><published>2009-03-13T04:41:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T05:00:15.954-05:00</updated><title type='text'>So sleepy...</title><content type='html'>It's 4:42am which means I have 2 hours and 15 minutes before I get to go home and go to bed.  Yes, I am at a clinical tonight. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other day I realized I am getting older.... Steven and I went to Wal-Mart to pick up a few things.  The checker seemed to be in a bad mood and made a comment about his long shift.  I was trying to be friendly and encouraging by striking up a conversation and helping him "look on the bright side."  This tactic wasn't working.  At some point during the conversation he  says, "I have to work on my spring break."  I am still trying to be sweet and positive, so I say, "I do too," to which he replies, "Yeah, but you are old so it's different."  I thought, WHAT!??!?  Just how bad do I look right now.  I think he meant to say "older" as in you are "older than me."  This boy was probably in high school and was thinking that I have a full-time job so I am used to working and not having a spring break.  Too funny!  Time flies...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2512523692210313764-6938003917647417519?l=seitzsstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/feeds/6938003917647417519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2512523692210313764&amp;postID=6938003917647417519' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/6938003917647417519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/6938003917647417519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/2009/03/so-sleepy.html' title='So sleepy...'/><author><name>K. Seitz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07640466680840744396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mij4giVbxPc/TtbF3_TFW5I/AAAAAAAAAfI/aRqydEpT27E/s220/DSC_0134.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2512523692210313764.post-3754211796395648606</id><published>2009-02-26T15:55:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T16:02:18.749-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Time to Party!</title><content type='html'>Steven and I are headed to the Dallas area to celebrate with Chandler! I'm so excited that I get to see my family this weekend! It has been toooooooo long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307229674261804338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 180px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2-Pkwk8HcEY/SacRRRPJdTI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/v2nGzQP4ePA/s320/balloons.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I am in the Dallas area, I will be attending a job fair. If you think about, pray for me as I try to scope out possible job opportunities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great weekend every one!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2512523692210313764-3754211796395648606?l=seitzsstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/feeds/3754211796395648606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2512523692210313764&amp;postID=3754211796395648606' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/3754211796395648606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/3754211796395648606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/2009/02/time-to-party.html' title='Time to Party!'/><author><name>K. 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Seitz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07640466680840744396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mij4giVbxPc/TtbF3_TFW5I/AAAAAAAAAfI/aRqydEpT27E/s220/DSC_0134.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2512523692210313764.post-6516560913427611440</id><published>2009-02-24T10:36:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T11:32:09.882-06:00</updated><title type='text'>6 Years Old</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt;CHANDLER RICHARD JOHNSON&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Whoa! Was it really 6 years ago that this beautiful little boy arrived here?!?! Seems like only yesterday he was crawling in my closet pulling all of my shoes out of my shoe boxes and leaving me "gifts" at the door of my bedroom. He has been such a blessing to me and probably a huge reason why I want a child of my own now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chandler- Happy 6th Birthday! I hope you have a wonderful day celebrating! I can't wait to see you and your new bunkbed this weekend! We love you so much!&lt;br /&gt;Love, Kyky and Steven &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2512523692210313764-6516560913427611440?l=seitzsstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/feeds/6516560913427611440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2512523692210313764&amp;postID=6516560913427611440' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/6516560913427611440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/6516560913427611440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/2009/02/6-years-old.html' title='6 Years Old'/><author><name>K. Seitz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07640466680840744396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mij4giVbxPc/TtbF3_TFW5I/AAAAAAAAAfI/aRqydEpT27E/s220/DSC_0134.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2512523692210313764.post-6413410257908679251</id><published>2009-02-14T19:13:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T19:42:38.733-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Valentine's Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Happy Valentine's Day! Here are some pictures of my special "Valentine's"...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My wonderful husband...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302830007761388962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-Pkwk8HcEY/SZdvy-TmRaI/AAAAAAAAAHY/hAUDz6bsJ0A/s320/DSC_0499.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;My precious parents...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302830011597260610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-Pkwk8HcEY/SZdvzMmJB0I/AAAAAAAAAHg/ophsHdZzaL4/s320/DSC_0518.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;My beautiful sister and her sweet family...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302830014031419826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2-Pkwk8HcEY/SZdvzVqfWbI/AAAAAAAAAHo/3AmpaCiUPJk/s320/DSC_0110.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;My adorable brother...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302830018488593394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2-Pkwk8HcEY/SZdvzmRKa_I/AAAAAAAAAHw/zG8z2t9c7Cc/s320/DSC_0567.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;My amazing grandmother...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302830024450724866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2-Pkwk8HcEY/SZdvz8epVAI/AAAAAAAAAH4/oy-hKiVAHZ0/s320/Mimi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;My very special nursing school friends...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302831300414512498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 235px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2-Pkwk8HcEY/SZdw-N0HnXI/AAAAAAAAAIA/8GHFLKi9CpY/s320/the+girls.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I hope everyone has enjoyed a wonderful day! I think I am going to end the evening with chocolate covered strawberries and a movie with my hubby. XOXOXO ~Kylie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2512523692210313764-6413410257908679251?l=seitzsstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/feeds/6413410257908679251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2512523692210313764&amp;postID=6413410257908679251' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/6413410257908679251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/6413410257908679251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/2009/02/happy-valentines-day.html' title='Happy Valentine&apos;s Day'/><author><name>K. Seitz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07640466680840744396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mij4giVbxPc/TtbF3_TFW5I/AAAAAAAAAfI/aRqydEpT27E/s220/DSC_0134.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-Pkwk8HcEY/SZdvy-TmRaI/AAAAAAAAAHY/hAUDz6bsJ0A/s72-c/DSC_0499.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2512523692210313764.post-1668278103050609817</id><published>2009-01-30T15:31:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T16:06:38.806-06:00</updated><title type='text'>This and that.</title><content type='html'>Steven and I have pretty much being doing the same thing everyday... Steven goes to school and I either stay home and attempt to study or go to school or clinicals. So, I haven't had a whole lot to blog about. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297204700542021538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 163px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-Pkwk8HcEY/SYNzm_5WL6I/AAAAAAAAAG4/VpCXW3zTuKU/s200/bus.bmp" border="0" /&gt; This semester I will be working at 3 different clinical sites. I worked my first community health clinical with a school nurse this past week. It was neat to see all the ins and outs of a school nurse's work day. We saw everything: headaches, stomach aches, jammed fingers, fevers, and the list goes on. I did not realize how busy a school nurse's day could be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297204863092711586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 181px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-Pkwk8HcEY/SYNzwdcc4KI/AAAAAAAAAHA/-EsrxmQ990g/s320/peds.bmp" border="0" /&gt;I will also be working at Texas Children's Hospital (TCH) with pediatric patients in the Emergency Center, PICU (Pediatric Intensive Care Unit), Hematology/Oncology unit (diseases of the blood and cancer), and Orthopedic unit. I did not think I would like working with pediatric patient's, but after touring the hospital my interest was perked. I am excited to see how my clinical shifts turn out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;My other clinicals will be at Memorial Hermann in the Surgical Intensive Care Unit (SICU). I am scared about these clinicals. I will be seeing some very sick patients who may be very unstable. I am sure I will learn a lot during these clinicals, but I would rather be working with patients who are more stable.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297209020892018066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2-Pkwk8HcEY/SYN3iedDdZI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/fC0Qp4YsgMs/s200/prayer.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you happen to think about me during the day or when you check my blog, will you please say a prayer for me.  I will be graduating from nursing school May 8, and after that I will be taking the NCLEX.  I need to pass this test to become a registered nurse (RN) and keep whatever job I receive.  I am &lt;em&gt;very&lt;/em&gt; nervous about this exam and would appreciate all of your prayers.  Mom has been very encouraging...she sends me a letter a week and includes an encouraging Bible verse in each.  Thank you very much, Mom! :)  Thank you to each of you who lift me up in prayer during this very important time in my life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2512523692210313764-1668278103050609817?l=seitzsstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/feeds/1668278103050609817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2512523692210313764&amp;postID=1668278103050609817' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/1668278103050609817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/1668278103050609817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/2009/01/this-and-that.html' title='This and that.'/><author><name>K. Seitz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07640466680840744396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mij4giVbxPc/TtbF3_TFW5I/AAAAAAAAAfI/aRqydEpT27E/s220/DSC_0134.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-Pkwk8HcEY/SYNzm_5WL6I/AAAAAAAAAG4/VpCXW3zTuKU/s72-c/bus.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2512523692210313764.post-3034899830921477918</id><published>2009-01-17T19:59:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T20:20:28.148-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Go South Plains Texans!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2-Pkwk8HcEY/SXKQ9nTz29I/AAAAAAAAAGo/XW3vS7mJU8E/s1600-h/seal.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292451900312247250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 105px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 105px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2-Pkwk8HcEY/SXKQ9nTz29I/AAAAAAAAAGo/XW3vS7mJU8E/s400/seal.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The time has come...my little brother is leaving home and headed to South Plains College. Congratulations, Austin, on this new adventure! I wish you the very best! Enjoy this time, but remember to be very, very safe. I hope you know how precious you are to me. I love you so much, and I am very proud of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292451602947882130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2-Pkwk8HcEY/SXKQsTinvJI/AAAAAAAAAGg/Ii2Gd-16D6s/s400/DSC_0545.JPG" border="0" /&gt; With Austin leaving home, Mom is now experiencing an "empty nest." Mom, I love you so much and want you to know that you have done a great job with all three of us. Remember that Britni is only an hour away, I am only a phone call away, and Austin is only a text message away. Talk to us when you need us! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292451597810616770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2-Pkwk8HcEY/SXKQsAZzScI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/PyzGTcZ-aoc/s400/IMG_8395.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2512523692210313764-3034899830921477918?l=seitzsstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/feeds/3034899830921477918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2512523692210313764&amp;postID=3034899830921477918' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/3034899830921477918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/3034899830921477918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/2009/01/go-south-plains-texans.html' title='Go South Plains Texans!'/><author><name>K. Seitz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07640466680840744396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mij4giVbxPc/TtbF3_TFW5I/AAAAAAAAAfI/aRqydEpT27E/s220/DSC_0134.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2-Pkwk8HcEY/SXKQ9nTz29I/AAAAAAAAAGo/XW3vS7mJU8E/s72-c/seal.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2512523692210313764.post-6540260875484015928</id><published>2009-01-08T16:04:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T16:44:24.193-06:00</updated><title type='text'>It's over...</title><content type='html'>After 3 weeks (or 2 weeks for Steven), the break has come to an end. :( Steven headed back to school this Monday. He reported that his students are behaving right now. This coming Monday I will begin my last semester as a nursing student. One of my professors e-mailed a semester calendar the other day. After a quick glance, I started to get sick. This last semester is going to be VERY busy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the break, Steven and I celebrated Christmas day with his family. It was fun to watch his niece, Emily, open her gifts....or play with the boxes her gifts came in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289049651030828114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-Pkwk8HcEY/SWZ6opEYpFI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/MwlW8pTUtPU/s400/IMG_0801.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Steven's family has a Christmas tradition of eating homemade lasagna. I was lucky enough to help make this main course this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Later Christmas day, Steven and I enjoyed our own gift exchange. Notice the wrapping paper on Steven's gifts. He didn't want me to throw away the scraps, so he told me to wrap his gifts with all of the scraps.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289054088887779666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-Pkwk8HcEY/SWZ-q9X7wVI/AAAAAAAAAFY/RNURZ94PFqI/s400/IMG_0806.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289054505214298642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-Pkwk8HcEY/SWZ_DMT6ShI/AAAAAAAAAFg/gMQ3haZNEIY/s400/IMG_0808.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;On the 26th, Steven and I met up with my family in El Campo to visit my grandmother and attend my cousin's wedding. On the 29th, we all headed to MV to visit, lounge around, and celebrate Christmas/the New Year with my mom's side of the family.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289056353817533666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 269px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2-Pkwk8HcEY/SWaAuy5RHOI/AAAAAAAAAFo/nWSiZom_S-Q/s400/mimi%5B2%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289056364366381058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2-Pkwk8HcEY/SWaAvaMTwAI/AAAAAAAAAFw/zwcXAk9t1bs/s400/IMG_0818.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289056368696172386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 269px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2-Pkwk8HcEY/SWaAvqUnH2I/AAAAAAAAAF4/9Q57fxjZaj0/s400/family%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;The break was wonderful!  Steven and I certainly needed a little rest and relaxation.  I hope each of you enjoyed the Christmas season!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2512523692210313764-6540260875484015928?l=seitzsstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/feeds/6540260875484015928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2512523692210313764&amp;postID=6540260875484015928' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/6540260875484015928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/6540260875484015928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/2009/01/its-over.html' title='It&apos;s over...'/><author><name>K. Seitz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07640466680840744396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mij4giVbxPc/TtbF3_TFW5I/AAAAAAAAAfI/aRqydEpT27E/s220/DSC_0134.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-Pkwk8HcEY/SWZ6opEYpFI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/MwlW8pTUtPU/s72-c/IMG_0801.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2512523692210313764.post-6676588943551484752</id><published>2009-01-04T16:36:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T16:42:54.060-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.commentsjunkie.com/newyear.shtml" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.commentsjunkie.com/newyear.shtml" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb218/commentsjunkie/newyear/NewYears6.gif" href="http://www.commentsjunkie.com/newyear.shtml" target="_blank" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2512523692210313764-6676588943551484752?l=seitzsstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/feeds/6676588943551484752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2512523692210313764&amp;postID=6676588943551484752' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/6676588943551484752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/6676588943551484752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year!'/><author><name>K. Seitz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07640466680840744396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mij4giVbxPc/TtbF3_TFW5I/AAAAAAAAAfI/aRqydEpT27E/s220/DSC_0134.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb218/commentsjunkie/newyear/th_NewYears6.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2512523692210313764.post-4072068524581863899</id><published>2008-12-16T12:55:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T12:58:48.534-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Break!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2-Pkwk8HcEY/SUf52F_0lKI/AAAAAAAAAFI/AqaxzBdMeCY/s1600-h/tired+nurse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280463795833312418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 170px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 97px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2-Pkwk8HcEY/SUf52F_0lKI/AAAAAAAAAFI/AqaxzBdMeCY/s400/tired+nurse.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I finished up my OB final today, so that means...IT'S CHRISTMAS BREAK TIME!  It feels so good to not have any 'responsibilities' related to school right now.  Steven, my parents, and sister will all be celebrating the start of Christmas break on Friday.  I can't wait to see you all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2512523692210313764-4072068524581863899?l=seitzsstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/feeds/4072068524581863899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2512523692210313764&amp;postID=4072068524581863899' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/4072068524581863899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/4072068524581863899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-break.html' title='Christmas Break!'/><author><name>K. Seitz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07640466680840744396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mij4giVbxPc/TtbF3_TFW5I/AAAAAAAAAfI/aRqydEpT27E/s220/DSC_0134.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2-Pkwk8HcEY/SUf52F_0lKI/AAAAAAAAAFI/AqaxzBdMeCY/s72-c/tired+nurse.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2512523692210313764.post-3063978368771818407</id><published>2008-12-10T19:31:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T19:37:25.118-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Let it snow!  Let it snow...Wait?!?!? It IS snowing!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, it is currently 34* here in H-town and SNOWING! It's not sticking to anything, but there are certainly little flurries flying all around. In my attempt to capture a picture of the outside of our apartment, I caught some little snowflakes on film:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278339309043290642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2-Pkwk8HcEY/SUBtor-BkhI/AAAAAAAAAEc/6BcsbciwNBQ/s400/IMG_0753.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steven and I have finished almost all of our Christmas shopping. Now we are anxiously awaiting the BREAK from school and work! Only a few more days. Here are some pictures of our apartment all decorated for Christmas.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278340065943480978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2-Pkwk8HcEY/SUBuUvpF6pI/AAAAAAAAAE8/jTfwIauR3wA/s400/IMG_0749.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278340055053935234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-Pkwk8HcEY/SUBuUHE0ooI/AAAAAAAAAEs/YSXYn1jgFCw/s400/IMG_0747.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278340060376122146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2-Pkwk8HcEY/SUBuUa5uwyI/AAAAAAAAAE0/gLdHjS1zuWw/s400/IMG_0748.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278340052537128962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-Pkwk8HcEY/SUBuT9sxOAI/AAAAAAAAAEk/h7YVHkr4Seo/s400/IMG_0746.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2512523692210313764-3063978368771818407?l=seitzsstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/feeds/3063978368771818407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2512523692210313764&amp;postID=3063978368771818407' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/3063978368771818407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/3063978368771818407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/2008/12/let-it-snow-let-itwait-it-is-snowing.html' title='Let it snow!  Let it snow...Wait?!?!? It IS snowing!'/><author><name>K. Seitz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07640466680840744396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mij4giVbxPc/TtbF3_TFW5I/AAAAAAAAAfI/aRqydEpT27E/s220/DSC_0134.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2-Pkwk8HcEY/SUBtor-BkhI/AAAAAAAAAEc/6BcsbciwNBQ/s72-c/IMG_0753.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2512523692210313764.post-4593366249473400116</id><published>2008-12-03T10:54:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T11:17:54.833-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The tale continues...</title><content type='html'>After my mom and sister threatened to login for me and update my blog background, I finally took the initiative.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For anyone reading who does not know what is going on in my life...&lt;br /&gt;Steven and I got married on May 3, 2008. Then, I began an accelerated (1 year) nursing program on May 19. Steven worked at Sears all summer and started back to teaching 3rd grade in August. So...we have our work cut out for us, but we are managing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides trying to stay on top of grading and teaching, Steven is playing softball with several other faculty and staff from his school. This week they have 2 games (in the COLD). He also works one night a week at Sears. He also informed me that his school is having their winter pageant Thursday night, and Friday night the faculty and staff have been invited to a dinner gathering to celebrate the holidays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for me, I have had a test yesterday, I have several assignments I need to complete this week, clinicals at a psychiatric facility on Thursday and Friday, and another test next Tuesday. I am also trying to fight off a cold/sinus infection. Yuck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bright side to the story is that I only have 13 more days until I am done with this semester and Steven only has 16 more days (or about 1 and half weeks)!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you are all staying warm and are getting excited about this holiday season!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2512523692210313764-4593366249473400116?l=seitzsstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/feeds/4593366249473400116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2512523692210313764&amp;postID=4593366249473400116' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/4593366249473400116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/4593366249473400116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/2008/12/tale-continues.html' title='The tale continues...'/><author><name>K. Seitz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07640466680840744396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mij4giVbxPc/TtbF3_TFW5I/AAAAAAAAAfI/aRqydEpT27E/s220/DSC_0134.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2512523692210313764.post-8376093436581341247</id><published>2008-07-25T20:28:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T11:18:36.384-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Another belated birthday wish...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="VISIBILITY: visible"&gt;&lt;embed style="WIDTH: 540px; HEIGHT: 410px" name="photo_shoot" align="middle" src="http://flash.picturetrail.com/pflicks/3/spflick.swf" width="540" height="410" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" flashvars="ql=2&amp;amp;src1=http://pic40.picturetrail.com/VOL269/11358069/flicks/1/5282604" wmode="transparent" bgcolor="#000000" allowscriptaccess="sameDomain"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;p style="MARGIN-TOP: 10px; HEIGHT: 24px; whitespace: no-wrap"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.picturetrail.com/misc/counter.fcgi?link=%2FphotoFlick%2Fsamples%2Fpflicks.shtml&amp;amp;cID=924"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pics.picturetrail.com/res/pflicks/pt.gif" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.picturetrail.com/misc/counter.fcgi?link=%2FphotoFlick%2Fsamples%2Fpflicks.shtml&amp;amp;cID=925"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN-LEFT: 5px" src="http://pics.picturetrail.com/static/images/pt2.gif" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY to two of my most cherished loved ones! I love you Britni and Steven! God knew His creation was wonderful when he made these two people; that's why he made a male and female version! :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2512523692210313764-8376093436581341247?l=seitzsstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/feeds/8376093436581341247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2512523692210313764&amp;postID=8376093436581341247' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/8376093436581341247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/8376093436581341247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/2008/07/another-belated-birthday-wish.html' title='Another belated birthday wish...'/><author><name>K. Seitz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07640466680840744396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mij4giVbxPc/TtbF3_TFW5I/AAAAAAAAAfI/aRqydEpT27E/s220/DSC_0134.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2512523692210313764.post-3445495001349761763</id><published>2008-07-18T21:10:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-18T21:14:55.562-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy (belated) Birthday, Dad!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="VISIBILITY: visible"&gt;&lt;embed style="WIDTH: 460px; HEIGHT: 350px" name="spinner" align="middle" src="http://flash.picturetrail.com/pflicks/3/spflick.swf" width="460" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" flashvars="ql=2&amp;amp;src1=http://pic40.picturetrail.com/VOL269/11358069/flicks/1/5231252" wmode="transparent" bgcolor="#000000" allowscriptaccess="sameDomain"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;p style="MARGIN-TOP: 10px; HEIGHT: 24px; whitespace: no-wrap"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.picturetrail.com/misc/counter.fcgi?link=%2FphotoFlick%2Fsamples%2Fpflicks.shtml&amp;amp;cID=924"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pics.picturetrail.com/res/pflicks/pt.gif" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.picturetrail.com/misc/counter.fcgi?link=%2FphotoFlick%2Fsamples%2Fpflicks.shtml&amp;amp;cID=925"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN-LEFT: 5px" src="http://pics.picturetrail.com/static/images/pt2.gif" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I hope you had a WONDERFUL birthday! I love you so much!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2512523692210313764-3445495001349761763?l=seitzsstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/feeds/3445495001349761763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2512523692210313764&amp;postID=3445495001349761763' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/3445495001349761763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/3445495001349761763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/2008/07/happy-belated-birthday-dad.html' title='Happy (belated) Birthday, Dad!'/><author><name>K. Seitz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07640466680840744396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mij4giVbxPc/TtbF3_TFW5I/AAAAAAAAAfI/aRqydEpT27E/s220/DSC_0134.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2512523692210313764.post-297560836121357985</id><published>2008-06-30T14:11:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T14:13:12.075-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Happy Birthday to my beautiful mother!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mom, thank you for being you! I hope you have a wonderful day celebrating your birthday! I love you so much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2512523692210313764-297560836121357985?l=seitzsstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/feeds/297560836121357985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2512523692210313764&amp;postID=297560836121357985' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/297560836121357985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/297560836121357985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/2008/06/happy-birthday-to-my-beautiful-mother.html' title=''/><author><name>K. 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Seitz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07640466680840744396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mij4giVbxPc/TtbF3_TFW5I/AAAAAAAAAfI/aRqydEpT27E/s220/DSC_0134.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2512523692210313764.post-4188851700017073608</id><published>2008-06-28T16:33:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T15:45:45.208-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2-Pkwk8HcEY/SGaudVMgLOI/AAAAAAAAABs/V8wJ_F0x4t8/s1600-h/IMG_8328.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217049037284322530" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2-Pkwk8HcEY/SGaudVMgLOI/AAAAAAAAABs/V8wJ_F0x4t8/s320/IMG_8328.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;HAPPY ANNIVERSARY, MOM AND DAD!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I am so glad God united you in marriage 28 years ago. You two are the best parents! God truly blessed me when he put me in your care. I love you two soooooooo much! Have a wonderful day celebrating your marriage and all the blessings you have received from it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2-Pkwk8HcEY/SGav-CfoU0I/AAAAAAAAAB0/-uJ3fSbZMf8/s1600-h/IMG_8330.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217050698711585602" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2-Pkwk8HcEY/SGav-CfoU0I/AAAAAAAAAB0/-uJ3fSbZMf8/s320/IMG_8330.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2-Pkwk8HcEY/SGav-CfoU0I/AAAAAAAAAB0/-uJ3fSbZMf8/s1600-h/IMG_8330.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2-Pkwk8HcEY/SGav-CfoU0I/AAAAAAAAAB0/-uJ3fSbZMf8/s1600-h/IMG_8330.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2-Pkwk8HcEY/SGav-CfoU0I/AAAAAAAAAB0/-uJ3fSbZMf8/s1600-h/IMG_8330.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2-Pkwk8HcEY/SGav-CfoU0I/AAAAAAAAAB0/-uJ3fSbZMf8/s1600-h/IMG_8330.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2-Pkwk8HcEY/SGav-CfoU0I/AAAAAAAAAB0/-uJ3fSbZMf8/s1600-h/IMG_8330.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2512523692210313764-4188851700017073608?l=seitzsstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/feeds/4188851700017073608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2512523692210313764&amp;postID=4188851700017073608' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/4188851700017073608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/4188851700017073608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/2008/06/happy-anniversary-mom-and-dad-i-am-so.html' title=''/><author><name>K. Seitz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07640466680840744396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mij4giVbxPc/TtbF3_TFW5I/AAAAAAAAAfI/aRqydEpT27E/s220/DSC_0134.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2-Pkwk8HcEY/SGaudVMgLOI/AAAAAAAAABs/V8wJ_F0x4t8/s72-c/IMG_8328.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2512523692210313764.post-4439522004007988038</id><published>2008-06-20T23:36:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T11:19:28.877-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Money and Baby</title><content type='html'>Steven brought the mail in today and in the pile was a very special letter from my college. I have been granted a $14,000 scholarship. WOW! It feels great to not have to add more loans to the already existing pile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now about the baby... I have to prepare for an exam on Monday in which I have to preform a head-to-toe assessment and I need someone to practice on. Since Steven is working, I am without a guinea pig. So, my solution to the problem was to buy a baby doll. Here is my new little bundle of joy - Andi Grace.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214195618477735618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 217px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 269px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="284" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-Pkwk8HcEY/SFyLSfzDfsI/AAAAAAAAAAk/65mg8Ewb-_E/s320/Andi" width="224" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2512523692210313764-4439522004007988038?l=seitzsstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/feeds/4439522004007988038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2512523692210313764&amp;postID=4439522004007988038' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/4439522004007988038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/4439522004007988038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/2008/06/money-and-baby.html' title='Money and Baby'/><author><name>K. Seitz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07640466680840744396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mij4giVbxPc/TtbF3_TFW5I/AAAAAAAAAfI/aRqydEpT27E/s220/DSC_0134.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-Pkwk8HcEY/SFyLSfzDfsI/AAAAAAAAAAk/65mg8Ewb-_E/s72-c/Andi' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2512523692210313764.post-4807867163743466253</id><published>2008-06-18T23:01:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T15:45:46.976-06:00</updated><title type='text'>What?!?!  A new entry?!?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2-Pkwk8HcEY/SFnaZhs4DlI/AAAAAAAAAAc/kcw-D85lCrU/s1600-h/nurseyme.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213438175736237650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2-Pkwk8HcEY/SFnaZhs4DlI/AAAAAAAAAAc/kcw-D85lCrU/s320/nurseyme.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I am certainly not guaranteeing any more posts, but I thought a picture of what I am currently doing would suffice for now. hehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This is a friend of mine and I in lab at our nursing school. We are listening to the dummy's heart murmurs. (What a cool hot pink stethoscope I'm using...) That's all for now. If time permits at a later date, I will fill you in on what is going on in our house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2512523692210313764-4807867163743466253?l=seitzsstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/feeds/4807867163743466253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2512523692210313764&amp;postID=4807867163743466253' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/4807867163743466253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/4807867163743466253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/2008/06/what-new-entry.html' title='What?!?!  A new entry?!?!'/><author><name>K. Seitz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07640466680840744396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mij4giVbxPc/TtbF3_TFW5I/AAAAAAAAAfI/aRqydEpT27E/s220/DSC_0134.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2-Pkwk8HcEY/SFnaZhs4DlI/AAAAAAAAAAc/kcw-D85lCrU/s72-c/nurseyme.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2512523692210313764.post-5296862445108811323</id><published>2008-04-11T11:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-11T09:36:53.380-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanks...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thanks to my mom and sister, I have now decided to join the blogging community. Feel free to give me advice since I have no idea what I am doing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2512523692210313764-5296862445108811323?l=seitzsstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/feeds/5296862445108811323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2512523692210313764&amp;postID=5296862445108811323' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/5296862445108811323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2512523692210313764/posts/default/5296862445108811323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seitzsstories.blogspot.com/2008/04/thanks.html' title='Thanks...'/><author><name>K. 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