<?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-31945740</id><updated>2012-02-16T07:03:27.872-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Building A Baby.</title><subtitle type='html'>Building a baby isn't easy and I'm here to tell you why. My husband can't even talk and drive at the same time, and here I am working, talking, blogging AND building a baby all at once. It's a miracle I'm off the couch.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Ali Young aka 'The Baby Builder'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979106306230079571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>221</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31945740.post-4306434356044866039</id><published>2011-12-30T16:48:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T16:48:05.387-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Public, private, charter?</title><content type='html'>These questions rolls around in my head all day long.  The choices seem so difficult and final.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll likely have an obvious answer in a month when we find out of we are in or out of private and the charter school. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31945740-4306434356044866039?l=babybuilding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/feeds/4306434356044866039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31945740&amp;postID=4306434356044866039' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/4306434356044866039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/4306434356044866039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/2011/12/public-private-charter.html' title='Public, private, charter?'/><author><name>Ali Young aka 'The Baby Builder'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979106306230079571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31945740.post-8474421086639780753</id><published>2011-12-30T16:44:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T16:44:15.362-05:00</updated><title type='text'>On vacation</title><content type='html'>I love these moments with my beautiful family. Could I be more blessed? &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31945740-8474421086639780753?l=babybuilding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/feeds/8474421086639780753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31945740&amp;postID=8474421086639780753' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/8474421086639780753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/8474421086639780753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/2011/12/on-vacation.html' title='On vacation'/><author><name>Ali Young aka 'The Baby Builder'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979106306230079571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31945740.post-6648239248169862342</id><published>2011-12-28T12:45:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-28T12:45:08.096-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Emy has a new saying</title><content type='html'>Instead of saying no, she says 'never!'. Our conversation went like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: emy, time for dinner come into the kitchen to eat.&lt;br /&gt;Emy: never! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31945740-6648239248169862342?l=babybuilding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/feeds/6648239248169862342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31945740&amp;postID=6648239248169862342' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/6648239248169862342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/6648239248169862342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/2011/12/emy-has-new-saying.html' title='Emy has a new saying'/><author><name>Ali Young aka 'The Baby Builder'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979106306230079571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31945740.post-8828215477370784326</id><published>2011-12-14T07:32:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-28T12:46:53.311-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Emy crying for her big bro</title><content type='html'>Hayden got in a bit of trouble for not listening and was in his room throwing a huge tantrum - the first in many months. Emerson heard him and immediately started crying, pointing to Hayden's room clearly upset and nervous for him. She was pointing at us saying saying Hayden, Hayden - expecting us to go in and help him. It was unbelievable.  She was near tears herself .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few days later Hayden was sad about something and Emy came to his room and patted his back. He held her tight, gave her a big kiss and completely changed his mood from sad/grumpy to happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best siblings ever. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31945740-8828215477370784326?l=babybuilding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/feeds/8828215477370784326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31945740&amp;postID=8828215477370784326' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/8828215477370784326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/8828215477370784326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/2011/12/emy-crying-for-her-big-bro.html' title='Emy crying for her big bro'/><author><name>Ali Young aka 'The Baby Builder'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979106306230079571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31945740.post-5010831123595596707</id><published>2011-12-14T07:29:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-14T07:29:03.635-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hayden turned 5. Crazy!!</title><content type='html'>Kid is legit. We had a week long celebration which ended with a big super hero dress up party at by kids club. Grandpa even dressed as superman and chris surprised the kids as a bad guy. Awesome birthday week! &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31945740-5010831123595596707?l=babybuilding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/feeds/5010831123595596707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31945740&amp;postID=5010831123595596707' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/5010831123595596707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/5010831123595596707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/2011/12/hayden-turned-5-crazy.html' title='Hayden turned 5. Crazy!!'/><author><name>Ali Young aka 'The Baby Builder'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979106306230079571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31945740.post-4845128332254955965</id><published>2011-11-27T20:34:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-27T20:58:23.928-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy, happy, happy</title><content type='html'>Emy was so excited to be home and see her stuffed animals and babies. When I showed her baby, she couldn't stop laughing &amp; hugging her. Then, input her in bed and she said hi to all her dolls, "hi giraffe, hi baby. Elmo - hi Elmo. Hi baby" and then she put them all in a pile, laid on them and said, "happy, happy, happy!". Love that baby!! &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/31945740-4845128332254955965?l=babybuilding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/feeds/4845128332254955965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31945740&amp;postID=4845128332254955965' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/4845128332254955965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/4845128332254955965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/2011/11/happy-happy-happy.html' title='Happy, happy, happy'/><author><name>Ali Young aka 'The Baby Builder'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979106306230079571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31945740.post-7531210102266668913</id><published>2011-11-14T20:53:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T20:53:37.051-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Packer interview</title><content type='html'>We had our family interview at packer which went great. Hayden did an excellent job w/ his interview portion (questions/puzzles basic math) &amp; I think chris&amp; I did well. We are now worrying we'll get in !! Super expensive but we think worth it for hayden who needs smaller class size&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emerson &amp; i played w/ stickers for a while after dinner. "a sticka" she calls it. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31945740-7531210102266668913?l=babybuilding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/feeds/7531210102266668913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31945740&amp;postID=7531210102266668913' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/7531210102266668913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/7531210102266668913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/2011/11/we-had-our-family-interview-at-packer.html' title='Packer interview'/><author><name>Ali Young aka 'The Baby Builder'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979106306230079571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31945740.post-7148543437246969279</id><published>2011-04-09T17:47:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-09T17:51:35.280-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sensitive boy.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hayden's had a few moments everyday when he gets a little grumpy. I suspect when he is tired or hungry &amp;amp; I need to work on heading that off. Anyway, after he gets out of the funk he gets extremely sad and cries that he ruined the day or he doesn't want to be a bad boy. Sometimes he says he doesn't like his brain because it makes him grumpy. He is so hard on himself! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It makes me so sad to see him like this. I'm going to work on it with him.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31945740-7148543437246969279?l=babybuilding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/feeds/7148543437246969279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31945740&amp;postID=7148543437246969279' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/7148543437246969279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/7148543437246969279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/2011/04/sensitive-boy.html' title='Sensitive boy.'/><author><name>Ali Young aka 'The Baby Builder'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979106306230079571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31945740.post-6553937474280564007</id><published>2011-04-09T17:43:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-09T17:43:53.638-04:00</updated><title type='text'>First word.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Cat. She looks at a picture of a cat and says, "ca"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Also stood alone today for a few seconds. Big things happening! 10months&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31945740-6553937474280564007?l=babybuilding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/feeds/6553937474280564007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31945740&amp;postID=6553937474280564007' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/6553937474280564007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/6553937474280564007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/2011/04/first-word.html' title='First word.'/><author><name>Ali Young aka 'The Baby Builder'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979106306230079571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31945740.post-1998131285074915274</id><published>2011-01-25T16:38:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-25T16:50:08.484-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Emy gets sick. And it sucks.</title><content type='html'>Did I mention before that little E had asthma? Well, she does. They don't call it asthma, they call it wheezing and brochiolitis - but it seems pretty darn asthma-y to me.  Anyway, she's been sick and kind of stuck to us like glue.  Feverish for several days, coughing like crazy and wheezing. Despite a rough for days where she really felt pretty crummy, she remains happy as ever and really quite resiliant. Makes me think twice about complaining the next time I am sick.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 times a day we need to give her medication for her wheezing where she has to sit and inhale this vaporized meds. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I had about 3seconds to write this before I have to run to the next thing. Sheesh - life is crazy!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31945740-1998131285074915274?l=babybuilding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/feeds/1998131285074915274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31945740&amp;postID=1998131285074915274' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/1998131285074915274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/1998131285074915274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/2011/01/emy-gets-sick-and-it-sucks.html' title='Emy gets sick. And it sucks.'/><author><name>Ali Young aka 'The Baby Builder'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979106306230079571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31945740.post-8308614136489527090</id><published>2010-11-25T14:34:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-25T14:36:21.718-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sparkle!</title><content type='html'>Chris was holding Emy this morning, beaming, saying this is my little girl! He then told me that you can really tell she is a girl because she has a special sparkle in her eyes. It was a very sweet moment&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31945740-8308614136489527090?l=babybuilding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/feeds/8308614136489527090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31945740&amp;postID=8308614136489527090' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/8308614136489527090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/8308614136489527090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/2010/11/sparkle.html' title='Sparkle!'/><author><name>Ali Young aka 'The Baby Builder'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979106306230079571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31945740.post-2345316602790785495</id><published>2010-11-06T06:59:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-11-06T07:23:35.536-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Life with Two - Part Two.</title><content type='html'>Ohhhhhhhh boy. My life is jammed packed with baby and kid! Life with two, (and I really can't say this enough) is so much more demanding than I had expected.  Despite the demands, it is still wonderful and nothing makes me happier than being with my family.  Emy is now 5.5 months - she really doesn't cry very often, is very relaxed and sweet with a huge gummy smile. She also sleeps through the night which is the key to happy parents. Hayden continues to be the big best big brother a mother could ask for (or even imagine) - he can make Emy laugh like no one else. He is sweet with her, talks to her hugs her and helps give her a pacifier or makes relaxing shushing noises when she gets upset. He rules!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emy started rolling over a few weeks ago and now sleeps on her tummy. It worried Chris and I at first, but she has really mastered the tummy sleeping and she happily sleeps this way all night long. She started eating real food - rejecting sweet foods like bananas and apple sauce, preferring more savory foods like carrots, spinach, yams and avocados.  When she eats she insists on putting her thumb in her mouth at the same time. It is a MESS to say the least.  As I write this, she is on the floor in the gymini playing with her toys which entails looks intently at it, putting it into her mouth, talking to it then swinging it around. And repeat. God I love this pudge! Speaking of pudge - did I mention how large she is?! She is 97% for length, and off the charts for weight and head size. Pretty amazing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Hayden is a delight. He continues to grow into a happy, intelligent boy.  On a typical day, from the moment he wakes until the moment he goes to bed he exudes a sweetness about him that is irresistible. In the morning he laughs on his way to the potty. After he goes he diligently washes his hands (this boy always listens to the rules) and then brushes his teeth. He then chooses a TV - typically batman. From there it is a mad dash to eat and get dressed for school.  Hayden loves school! We walk to school and then I get to linger at the window, watching him interact with friends or choose an activity.  After school he eats a sandwich and goes on a playdate - mostly impromptu gatherings in the play ground w/ close friends.  Following that he hangs at home in the afternoon and our little friend Jackson (10month old) typically joins for another playdate. Hayden absolutely loves Jackson - and is so excited when he comes over - which is amazing to me considering Jacksons young age. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, as you can see - life here is very full.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31945740-2345316602790785495?l=babybuilding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/feeds/2345316602790785495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31945740&amp;postID=2345316602790785495' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/2345316602790785495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/2345316602790785495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/2010/11/life-with-two-part-two.html' title='Life with Two - Part Two.'/><author><name>Ali Young aka 'The Baby Builder'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979106306230079571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31945740.post-336633984533732909</id><published>2010-10-06T07:25:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-11-06T08:54:27.352-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to Work!</title><content type='html'>The dreaded day has arrived. I have to leave my life of leisure to go back to work.  After having the very best summer of my life - picking Hayden up from school with Ms. Emy in tow, spending long days with Hayden at the Intrepid, Bronx Zoo and Central Park it was very difficult and sad for me to even think about being away from my kids. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The truth is - I want to be a stay at home mom.  I think I would be very good at it, even though it is difficult. My kids are my source of happiness. Watching them interact with other children, teaching them new things about the world around them, experiencing everything in their day - well - I revel it. To have those precious few months, being  a stay at home mom - what a GIFT! But at times, instead of thinking of it as a gift, and just being happy to have it - I would feel frustrated that I can't have this life permanently. That somehow I found a career that is actually too good to leave. That I can't afford this life on one income. At times I doubt if we are making the right decisions. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I take a step back and think about this rationally I do believe we are making the right choices. We simply can not live on one income and be as close a family.  If I stopped working we would have to move to the burbs and relatively far out. If that happened, Chris would have to leave for work earlier and come home later. He would not be as involved as he is today - and really - is that the right choice? One of the benefits of having working parents is that we both need to be very hands on. I am more so, but still he is as well. And with my job, I am able to work from home a few days a week, stay home when needed  (if they are sick or have doctor appointments), drop off H to school everyday and pick up the days I am home. Instead of going to lunch I can go to the playground instead - it's really an ideal life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fast forward: I started work again, I am enjoying it. I do like what I do although the days I am not at home I feel lonely and really disconnected from the kids. I am my happiest when I can be at home with them, hear their voices from the other room when I am working.  Luckily I've been able to do  that several times a week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31945740-336633984533732909?l=babybuilding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/feeds/336633984533732909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31945740&amp;postID=336633984533732909' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/336633984533732909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/336633984533732909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/2010/10/back-to-work.html' title='Back to Work!'/><author><name>Ali Young aka 'The Baby Builder'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979106306230079571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31945740.post-3959234300556136195</id><published>2010-08-10T07:59:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T08:10:48.333-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Life with Two.</title><content type='html'>Life with two is so much harder than I had ever expected. I've been buried in baby for 2.5 months now. However, I can see the light at the end of this tunnel. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. For Emy's first two months she was waking every 2-3 hrs to feed. It was totally and completely exhausting. I think that being that tired can bring on a bit of post-partumy type feelings. It really sapped the joy of parenthood away from me, including being with Hayden. I was so tired, all I wanted was peace and quiet in the day - which is impossible with a 3yo and newborn in the house. I had little patience and really appreciated the help my parents and nanny provided to get me through the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. For the past month Emy has been waking 1x/night to eat, sometime between 2-4am. Life is much more manageable now and I really appreciate being a parent of two.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Emy is really blossoming! She smiles, has found her hands and loves putting them in her drooly little mouth.  She now kicks her feet up really high in the air - i think she'll be noshing on her little toes in no time.  She coos at us, and when we coo back she coos again. It's like a real conversation. She is a big, cubby baby - with big jowels, adorable chunky thighs and arms. She is so damn cute and shmush-able, I can't even deal!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Did I mention we moved a few days after Emy was born?! I think that truly added to the stress of our lives and has kept me incredible busy.  My maternity leave has been flying by. These days I blink and the day is over.  I can't believe it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31945740-3959234300556136195?l=babybuilding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/feeds/3959234300556136195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31945740&amp;postID=3959234300556136195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/3959234300556136195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/3959234300556136195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/2010/08/life-with-two.html' title='Life with Two.'/><author><name>Ali Young aka 'The Baby Builder'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979106306230079571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31945740.post-4607038429562439405</id><published>2010-05-26T12:18:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-11-06T07:25:03.370-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Newest Addition! Emerson Frances Young</title><content type='html'>We have a little girl. A GIRL! I cute, adorable, sweet and hairy baby girl! (Why do I make such hairy little babies?!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could not be happier and all my concerns about being able to love a little one right away have flown out the window. I LOVE THIS LITTLE PEANUT. I love the smell of her, her puffy, tired little eyes, her soft skin, sweet lips and head of beautiful hair. I love her little toes and button nose. Emy-Lou: I LOVE  YOU!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31945740-4607038429562439405?l=babybuilding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/feeds/4607038429562439405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31945740&amp;postID=4607038429562439405' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/4607038429562439405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/4607038429562439405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/2010/05/our-newest-addition-emerson-frances.html' title='Our Newest Addition! Emerson Frances Young'/><author><name>Ali Young aka 'The Baby Builder'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979106306230079571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31945740.post-2659440712649759971</id><published>2010-05-08T08:33:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T12:18:01.457-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hayden's View of Smushie.</title><content type='html'>We all think Hayde will be a great big brother. He is very excited for Smushie to arrive. He's been wonderful with my friend's son, Jackson and is very loving. Hayde likes to kiss and hug my stomach - and say hi to the baby.  He has offered to share his room and even his bed with the baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will he really feel this way when Smushie arrives? We'll see. I think we have a good plan in place to ensure he gets lots of attention from us still.  For instance, I'll take Hayden in the morning for play dates while our nanny is with baby and then we'll switch. Something to that effect.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm expecting a wonderful summer with my family!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31945740-2659440712649759971?l=babybuilding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/feeds/2659440712649759971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31945740&amp;postID=2659440712649759971' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/2659440712649759971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/2659440712649759971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/2010/05/haydens-view-of-smushie.html' title='Hayden&apos;s View of Smushie.'/><author><name>Ali Young aka 'The Baby Builder'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979106306230079571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31945740.post-380410316878145636</id><published>2010-05-08T08:28:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-11-06T06:59:26.203-04:00</updated><title type='text'>2 Weeks Pre-Baby Maternity Leave.</title><content type='html'>I have two weeks off before my due date. This has been one of the best weeks of my life. I'm feeling good and am spending as much time as I can with Hayden. Lots of time at the playground, play dates, activities. It's wonderful! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hayden's really maturing. Becoming more and more verbal, less tantrums and getting a better hold of his emotions.  He's also super into 'mommy'. So far he's been a daddy's boy but FINALLY he wants his mommy - and all the time. I'm getting a little respect around here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris has also been great - very supportive while I waddle around. He gets a big kick out of my size and teasing me. That my belly button looks like a nose, that I waddle and that my tummy looks like I swallowed a basketball. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the baby - smushie. I go for a sonogram every week now and that baby is SMUSHED!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31945740-380410316878145636?l=babybuilding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/feeds/380410316878145636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31945740&amp;postID=380410316878145636' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/380410316878145636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/380410316878145636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/2010/05/2-weeks-pre-baby-maternity-leave.html' title='2 Weeks Pre-Baby Maternity Leave.'/><author><name>Ali Young aka 'The Baby Builder'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979106306230079571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31945740.post-498347985607386638</id><published>2010-03-17T08:22:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T08:28:15.089-04:00</updated><title type='text'>How Would You Answer This Q?</title><content type='html'>At the busy pizza place last night, Hayden looked at me sweetly and said in a very loud voice, 'Mommy - how is the baby going to get out?'. I swear the entire place stopped to hear my answer. Will she say 'it'? Is this a prelude to 'where do babies come from' question?  Is she going to say, 'well son, I push and push and squeeze a baby out of my vagina!?'.   Amy was there with me, who stopped mid-bite... What will Ali say?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To also put this in perspective - Hayden is 3.  This morning he thought I was a fry-cook at Google and didn't remember 'Chris Young' is his dad,  so I have to handle this delicately.  I took a breath, did the ol' repeat the question trick so I can think of the answer, and said "Daddy will bring the baby home from the hospital'.  He was satisfied. Crisis averted.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31945740-498347985607386638?l=babybuilding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/feeds/498347985607386638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31945740&amp;postID=498347985607386638' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/498347985607386638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/498347985607386638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/2010/03/how-would-you-answer-this-q.html' title='How Would You Answer This Q?'/><author><name>Ali Young aka 'The Baby Builder'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979106306230079571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31945740.post-330129887839397756</id><published>2010-03-17T08:19:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T08:22:06.091-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Two Months to Go!</title><content type='html'>Crazy-time. Two months left until this new baby arrives. I think it's beginning to sink in that a new child will be living with us. One that I made - all by myself - for the past several months.  Nuts!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe if we had a room or a house to put this new kid it would seem more real. Or maybe if I had time to slow down and reflect it would sink in. Right now it all just seems unreal.  Oh and what will we name the kid if its a boy?  We're going to have a nameless child! Gotta figure this out - stat.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31945740-330129887839397756?l=babybuilding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/feeds/330129887839397756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31945740&amp;postID=330129887839397756' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/330129887839397756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/330129887839397756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/2010/03/two-months-to-go.html' title='Two Months to Go!'/><author><name>Ali Young aka 'The Baby Builder'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979106306230079571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31945740.post-4013718456626811788</id><published>2010-03-17T08:17:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T08:19:24.293-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Crusty Crab &amp; Google.</title><content type='html'>It just occurred to Hayden that Spongebob Squarepants works at The Crusty Crab, where food is served.  Then he said, Mommy, you work at Google, where there is food too. He think that I have the same job as Spongebob Squarepants  - a fry cook! ahhhhhhh. I can't wait till he's older and can tease him about this.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31945740-4013718456626811788?l=babybuilding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/feeds/4013718456626811788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31945740&amp;postID=4013718456626811788' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/4013718456626811788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/4013718456626811788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/2010/03/crusty-crab-google.html' title='The Crusty Crab &amp; Google.'/><author><name>Ali Young aka 'The Baby Builder'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979106306230079571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31945740.post-1265699770820044572</id><published>2010-01-30T15:33:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T15:35:19.532-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Cold Outside But My Brain Is All About Summer.</title><content type='html'>It's 16 degrees out and windchill -1.  I decided to stay in all day and turn up the heat.     I just had a glorious summertime dream. In my dream, it was a perfect summer day, about 80.  I was at my parents house, sitting under the shade of a big tree, new baby in my arms.  I built a beautiful tent to lay under, was eating fresh fruit and Hayden was playing nearby, quietly while I read a book.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm ready for summer and I think I may even be ready for this new babe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31945740-1265699770820044572?l=babybuilding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/feeds/1265699770820044572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31945740&amp;postID=1265699770820044572' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/1265699770820044572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/1265699770820044572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/2010/01/its-cold-outside-but-my-brain-is-all.html' title='It&apos;s Cold Outside But My Brain Is All About Summer.'/><author><name>Ali Young aka 'The Baby Builder'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979106306230079571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31945740.post-7491844580168109764</id><published>2010-01-30T15:30:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T15:32:01.771-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I Thought I Knew, But I Have No Idea!!</title><content type='html'>I totally thought I was having a girl. I tried to play dumb to Chris so he could still be surprised, but I truly thought from seeing the  Ovaries in the sonogram that it was girl-city.  When I told my OB she said, silly - those are YOUR ovaries NOT the babies! So now, I truly have no idea what kind of baby we are having. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm thrilled with a boy or girl, so I'm not wishing for one over the other. I'm just excited at the surprise!!  Four more months until we find out. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31945740-7491844580168109764?l=babybuilding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/feeds/7491844580168109764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31945740&amp;postID=7491844580168109764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/7491844580168109764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/7491844580168109764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-thought-i-knew-but-i-have-no-idea.html' title='I Thought I Knew, But I Have No Idea!!'/><author><name>Ali Young aka 'The Baby Builder'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979106306230079571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31945740.post-7822025021740900563</id><published>2010-01-07T19:43:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T19:48:17.268-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Boobies.</title><content type='html'>Hayden has discovered 'boobies.  A little in my opinion but I can't have him unlearn it. When he plays with his female action figures he yells, Boobies and points at Wonder Woman or Hawk Girl's Chest. Then he points at my chest and yells, 'boobies!"  I asked where he learned this and he said, "daddy"  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmmmm&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31945740-7822025021740900563?l=babybuilding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/feeds/7822025021740900563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31945740&amp;postID=7822025021740900563' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/7822025021740900563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/7822025021740900563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/2010/01/boobies.html' title='Boobies.'/><author><name>Ali Young aka 'The Baby Builder'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979106306230079571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31945740.post-8774914188103240333</id><published>2009-12-07T11:45:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T15:30:05.562-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Girl?!???</title><content type='html'>Had our sonogram today where they are able to look at the baby to ensure the anatomy is all there. Our baby seems perfectly healthy! She is also very active. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We told the doctor we don't want to know the sex, and she was very careful to ensure we didn't look.  However, at the end of the sonogram she was looking at two circles and labeled them LT OV and RT OV.  What else can it be but Ovaries?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris was disappointed I told him, but he was right there staring at the screen! I thought he saw it too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So a girl!? I think so.  What else could OV be? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's Ovaries. Gotta be! I just went shopping and bought some girl bedding! I'm so excited A GIRL A GIRL! How fun!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31945740-8774914188103240333?l=babybuilding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/feeds/8774914188103240333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31945740&amp;postID=8774914188103240333' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/8774914188103240333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/8774914188103240333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/2009/12/girl.html' title='A Girl?!???'/><author><name>Ali Young aka 'The Baby Builder'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979106306230079571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31945740.post-4566833509156714507</id><published>2009-12-07T11:41:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T11:44:54.758-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hayden's 3 Y'All!</title><content type='html'>How did we get here? I can't believe it! My little baby is now 3, and if I dared call him a baby he would get very upset with me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a wonderful birthday party. We rented a little restaurant called Sweet Melissa's for cookie decorating, brunch and ice cream sundae's. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Attendees: Becket, Lukas, Elle, Rogan, William and of course Sienna. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It ended up being so expensive I've been referring to it as Hayden's Bar Mitzvah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the party the grandparents and extended family (Sisi, Mali &amp; Josh) all came over to open presents. Sienna gave her approval to all the gifts and we played a rousing game of Hungry Hungry Hippos. Hayden kept saying, 'Boy, my hippo is hungry!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures to come shortly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31945740-4566833509156714507?l=babybuilding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/feeds/4566833509156714507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31945740&amp;postID=4566833509156714507' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/4566833509156714507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/4566833509156714507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/2009/12/haydens-3-yall.html' title='Hayden&apos;s 3 Y&apos;All!'/><author><name>Ali Young aka 'The Baby Builder'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979106306230079571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31945740.post-7289673026681537765</id><published>2009-12-01T09:33:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T11:41:31.974-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Boys!</title><content type='html'>Hayden has this funny game of pretending to feed me worms or germs. He'll pretend he's feeding me strawberries then yell, 'it's worms! or it's germs! YUCK!' And laugh hysterically.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He also had his adorable little cat Boris eat a baby dinosaur this morning.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a feeling little girls don't feed their parents pretend worms/germs or have their stuffed animals eat other toys.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31945740-7289673026681537765?l=babybuilding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/feeds/7289673026681537765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31945740&amp;postID=7289673026681537765' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/7289673026681537765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/7289673026681537765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/2009/12/boys.html' title='Boys!'/><author><name>Ali Young aka 'The Baby Builder'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979106306230079571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31945740.post-3505688352272663909</id><published>2009-12-01T09:31:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T09:32:38.518-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Email From My Very Pregnant Friend Brooke: (I think it's very cute and will be me in 6 months)</title><content type='html'>I slept alright last night. I did get fully dressed this morning and then sat on the couch for a minute and ended up falling asleep for 20... oops.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31945740-3505688352272663909?l=babybuilding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/feeds/3505688352272663909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31945740&amp;postID=3505688352272663909' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/3505688352272663909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/3505688352272663909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/2009/12/email-from-my-very-pregnant-friend.html' title='Email From My Very Pregnant Friend Brooke: (I think it&apos;s very cute and will be me in 6 months)'/><author><name>Ali Young aka 'The Baby Builder'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979106306230079571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31945740.post-7398691697545025662</id><published>2009-11-23T07:29:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T07:30:49.067-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Real Adults!</title><content type='html'>We are in contract to buy a 3 bedroom - room for both babies.  Can't believe it - we are real adults now. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31945740-7398691697545025662?l=babybuilding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/feeds/7398691697545025662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31945740&amp;postID=7398691697545025662' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/7398691697545025662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/7398691697545025662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/2009/11/real-adults.html' title='Real Adults!'/><author><name>Ali Young aka 'The Baby Builder'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979106306230079571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31945740.post-6300902684165456993</id><published>2009-11-09T14:07:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T14:14:10.098-05:00</updated><title type='text'>First Parent - Teacher Conference</title><content type='html'>Had our first parent teacher conference this morning.  It was great to hear someone else's opinion on Hayden especially because they think he is such a great kid! Some highlights: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. He is good at follow-through. When he is done playing with a toy he will put it away. He will really focus on finishing an art project. In all the yrs these teachers have been at school, Hayden is the only one to bring back an art project he didn't finish. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. He loves to clean (gets this from his dad). He enjoys dusting the room, cleaning toys in the sink and using a little vacuum. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. He is kind and considerate. When he is done playing with a toy, like play-doh he will ask the other kids if they want to use it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. He is even tempered and independent. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. He loves super-heros and is beginning to play imaginary games in the school yard with his other friends. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Net-net: we were blessed with an amazing kid!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31945740-6300902684165456993?l=babybuilding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/feeds/6300902684165456993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31945740&amp;postID=6300902684165456993' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/6300902684165456993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/6300902684165456993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/2009/11/first-parent-teacher-conference.html' title='First Parent - Teacher Conference'/><author><name>Ali Young aka 'The Baby Builder'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979106306230079571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31945740.post-7684327729808843756</id><published>2009-11-07T17:48:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T17:53:08.581-05:00</updated><title type='text'>See you later poops.</title><content type='html'>Hayden has essentially been potty trained for the past few months. A huge accomplishment, I must say.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we bring him to the potty and he poops, he stands up, looks at his poop proudly and then says, &lt;br /&gt;'I flush!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then as he is flushing he says: &lt;br /&gt;'See you later poops!" &lt;br /&gt;"Go home to your mommy and daddy"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cracks me up every single time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31945740-7684327729808843756?l=babybuilding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/feeds/7684327729808843756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31945740&amp;postID=7684327729808843756' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/7684327729808843756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/7684327729808843756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/2009/11/see-you-later-poops.html' title='See you later poops.'/><author><name>Ali Young aka 'The Baby Builder'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979106306230079571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31945740.post-1411784011046643738</id><published>2009-11-04T09:09:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T09:11:37.834-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Going to Flash You Later.</title><content type='html'>We recently bought Hayden a talking Buzz Light Year doll. Hayden will sit around copying what Buzz says, but often repeats it wrong. For instance: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buzz said, "i'm going to blast you with my lazer'&lt;br /&gt;Hayden repeated: 'I'm going to flash you later'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31945740-1411784011046643738?l=babybuilding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/feeds/1411784011046643738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31945740&amp;postID=1411784011046643738' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/1411784011046643738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/1411784011046643738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/2009/11/im-going-to-flash-you-later.html' title='I&apos;m Going to Flash You Later.'/><author><name>Ali Young aka 'The Baby Builder'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979106306230079571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31945740.post-7100329331873457481</id><published>2009-10-20T15:55:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T17:40:46.216-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Heard the baby's heartbeat for the first time today...</title><content type='html'>it was a beautiful sound.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31945740-7100329331873457481?l=babybuilding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/feeds/7100329331873457481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31945740&amp;postID=7100329331873457481' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/7100329331873457481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/7100329331873457481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/2009/10/heard-babys-heartbeat-for-first-time.html' title='Heard the baby&apos;s heartbeat for the first time today...'/><author><name>Ali Young aka 'The Baby Builder'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979106306230079571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31945740.post-1464618642675424598</id><published>2009-10-13T12:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T12:43:19.620-04:00</updated><title type='text'>True conversation with Hayden....</title><content type='html'>True conversation with Hayden&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Where does Daddy work? &lt;br /&gt;Hayden: Etrade&lt;br /&gt;Me: Where does Mommy work? &lt;br /&gt;Hayden: Google.&lt;br /&gt;Me: Where does Grandpa Mike (the doctor) work?&lt;br /&gt;Hayden: Golf.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31945740-1464618642675424598?l=babybuilding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/feeds/1464618642675424598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31945740&amp;postID=1464618642675424598' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/1464618642675424598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/1464618642675424598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/2009/10/true-conversation-with-hayden.html' title='True conversation with Hayden....'/><author><name>Ali Young aka 'The Baby Builder'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979106306230079571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31945740.post-3936209275672362656</id><published>2009-10-07T16:55:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T17:01:05.508-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Story Time.</title><content type='html'>Hayden likes the stories I tell. Since I've been a bit tired lately, we'll hang out in my bed and I'll rub his back. We lie almost nose to  nose and I'll tell him the story of a little girl named Ali who loved going to school. Her dogs Mandy and Wheatie missed her so one day they followed her all the way to school.  Low and behold the teacher allowed the dogs to stay in school that day.  He thinks this is a great story, especially when Mandy and Wheatie take the school bus home with little Ali.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These days Hayden and I share so many special little moments together. I wish I could bottle him.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31945740-3936209275672362656?l=babybuilding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/feeds/3936209275672362656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31945740&amp;postID=3936209275672362656' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/3936209275672362656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/3936209275672362656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/2009/10/story-time.html' title='Story Time.'/><author><name>Ali Young aka 'The Baby Builder'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979106306230079571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31945740.post-8273599296929617966</id><published>2009-10-07T16:50:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T12:43:52.403-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My love bug.</title><content type='html'>At dinner last night Hayden looked at Chris and I and said, 'I love you mommy. i love you daddy.'  And then he got sad face.  He was feeling overwhelmed and got a little emotional, requiring several family hugs to help him. It was so cute, so sweet, so special and beautiful.   I love you Hayden!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31945740-8273599296929617966?l=babybuilding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/feeds/8273599296929617966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31945740&amp;postID=8273599296929617966' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/8273599296929617966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/8273599296929617966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/2009/10/my-love-bug.html' title='My love bug.'/><author><name>Ali Young aka 'The Baby Builder'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979106306230079571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31945740.post-7108646818719906583</id><published>2009-10-07T16:49:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T17:40:24.294-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I have a secret and I'm excited to share it with you.</title><content type='html'>I'm pregnant. I think it's a girl.  First trimester has been tough, but I'm getting through it.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't tell. It's our secret.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31945740-7108646818719906583?l=babybuilding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/feeds/7108646818719906583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31945740&amp;postID=7108646818719906583' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/7108646818719906583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/7108646818719906583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-have-secret-and-im-excited-to-share.html' title='I have a secret and I&apos;m excited to share it with you.'/><author><name>Ali Young aka 'The Baby Builder'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979106306230079571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31945740.post-6272488994152781553</id><published>2009-09-14T06:11:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T06:16:23.753-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Why?</title><content type='html'>Hayden caught a case of 'The Why's' from Mason when we were in the Outer Banks this year.  He now asks 'Why' to everything. Example of typical conversation: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Please don't jump on the couch&lt;br /&gt;Hayden: Why?&lt;br /&gt;Me: Because it's dangerous, you can fall and hit your head &lt;br /&gt;Hayden: Why? &lt;br /&gt;Me: Because the table is right near the couch and you aren't looking where you are jumping&lt;br /&gt;Hayden: Why? &lt;br /&gt;Me: Why aren't you looking? I don't know why you aren't looking, maybe it's because you are too busy asking Why. &lt;br /&gt;Hayden: Why? &lt;br /&gt;Me: Stop asking me Why!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--please note that I don't just say ' because mommy said so'. I try to answer with a full explanation but still, the Why's go on and on.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31945740-6272488994152781553?l=babybuilding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/feeds/6272488994152781553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31945740&amp;postID=6272488994152781553' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/6272488994152781553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/6272488994152781553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/2009/09/why.html' title='Why?'/><author><name>Ali Young aka 'The Baby Builder'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979106306230079571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31945740.post-1205214462196329934</id><published>2009-09-14T06:06:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T06:11:41.664-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Big Day</title><content type='html'>Had one of those great, fun-filled days with Hayden and Sienna yesterday.  I find it remarkable, that throughout a hundred stressful moments of Malissa or I telling our kids not to do something dangerous or explaining 'why', we still manage to have a wonderful day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What did we do? &lt;br /&gt;Central Park - turtle pond, castle, scootering in NYC topped off by delicious NYC Pizza.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31945740-1205214462196329934?l=babybuilding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/feeds/1205214462196329934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31945740&amp;postID=1205214462196329934' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/1205214462196329934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/1205214462196329934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/2009/09/big-day.html' title='A Big Day'/><author><name>Ali Young aka 'The Baby Builder'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979106306230079571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31945740.post-7155167474193321431</id><published>2009-09-13T09:07:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T09:13:31.181-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hayden's First Day at PreSchool.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tzBq99SBdm8/SqzvwEcXdMI/AAAAAAAApBE/S3PnlCfF5vo/s1600-h/IMG_3915.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tzBq99SBdm8/SqzvwEcXdMI/AAAAAAAApBE/S3PnlCfF5vo/s320/IMG_3915.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380939263906378946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tzBq99SBdm8/Sqzvv2f_vXI/AAAAAAAApA8/L-X2rXMfuII/s1600-h/IMG_3938.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tzBq99SBdm8/Sqzvv2f_vXI/AAAAAAAApA8/L-X2rXMfuII/s320/IMG_3938.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380939260163505522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tzBq99SBdm8/Sqzvvfuqj_I/AAAAAAAApA0/WNCWAv3kk5Q/s1600-h/IMG_3900.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tzBq99SBdm8/Sqzvvfuqj_I/AAAAAAAApA0/WNCWAv3kk5Q/s320/IMG_3900.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380939254051016690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me ask you, how did we get here?  I gave birth to this adorable little baby, blinked, and now I'm walking him to his first day of preschool.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hayden did great. A bit shy at first, but is acclimating well to his new environment.  We go Thurs/Friday from 9-11:45, but for the first few weeks only for one hour T/F as we get the kids used to going to school and playing with new friends.  I think Hayden will love school, meeting new friends and experiencing new experiences.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31945740-7155167474193321431?l=babybuilding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/feeds/7155167474193321431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31945740&amp;postID=7155167474193321431' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/7155167474193321431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/7155167474193321431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/2009/09/haydens-first-day-at-preschool.html' title='Hayden&apos;s First Day at PreSchool.'/><author><name>Ali Young aka 'The Baby Builder'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979106306230079571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tzBq99SBdm8/SqzvwEcXdMI/AAAAAAAApBE/S3PnlCfF5vo/s72-c/IMG_3915.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31945740.post-5725373599707780643</id><published>2009-09-13T08:56:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T09:07:36.656-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Dottie the Lady Bug</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tzBq99SBdm8/SqzuKIN_NvI/AAAAAAAApAo/o0nIpHx6pbw/s1600-h/IMG_3960.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tzBq99SBdm8/SqzuKIN_NvI/AAAAAAAApAo/o0nIpHx6pbw/s320/IMG_3960.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380937512573155058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Found a lady bug in the apartment today. Named her Dottie and &amp; we talked to her for a bit. Asked her if she liked our house, where she came from and if she wanted to be friends with Borris the cat. Then we took her outside to be with her friends in the little green bush outside our house. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being a mom is filled with many of these magical little moments.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31945740-5725373599707780643?l=babybuilding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/feeds/5725373599707780643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31945740&amp;postID=5725373599707780643' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/5725373599707780643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/5725373599707780643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/2009/09/dottie-ladybug.html' title='Dottie the Lady Bug'/><author><name>Ali Young aka 'The Baby Builder'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979106306230079571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tzBq99SBdm8/SqzuKIN_NvI/AAAAAAAApAo/o0nIpHx6pbw/s72-c/IMG_3960.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31945740.post-2632367724172379014</id><published>2009-08-19T10:38:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T10:39:28.502-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm traveling for business.....</title><content type='html'>......and I really miss Hayden this morning.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31945740-2632367724172379014?l=babybuilding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/feeds/2632367724172379014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31945740&amp;postID=2632367724172379014' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/2632367724172379014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/2632367724172379014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/2009/08/im-traveling-for-business.html' title='I&apos;m traveling for business.....'/><author><name>Ali Young aka 'The Baby Builder'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979106306230079571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31945740.post-3814749164267943503</id><published>2009-07-22T08:21:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T06:19:38.731-04:00</updated><title type='text'>2.5</title><content type='html'>I love this age. Wish I could bottle it. Wish I could keep Hayden as he is, as an adorable little toddler, forever.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 2.5 Hayden can talk with me, tell me snippets about his day.  He communicates well, so he doesn't cry as much and can be reasoned with.  He sleeps through the night and tells me when he is ready for a nap.  He has friends that he requests play dates with; gets excited when he sees them and sad when they go home.  He is my little buddy, and I spend every free moment with him.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After work, I run home so we can go to the park together or have a play date with one of his little friends.  We eat dinner together, and chit chat about our day.   He gets excited when daddy comes home and wants to 'pway' with his superheros.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I write this, Hayden is playing in the living room, talking to his cars and reading his books.  He talks about what he sees or introduces his toys to each other; 'Hi, I'm superman. Hi, I'm wonderwoman (sounds like wawawoowa)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOD, I LOVE THIS KID.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31945740-3814749164267943503?l=babybuilding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/feeds/3814749164267943503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31945740&amp;postID=3814749164267943503' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/3814749164267943503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/3814749164267943503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/2009/07/25.html' title='2.5'/><author><name>Ali Young aka 'The Baby Builder'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979106306230079571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31945740.post-5317861347441667630</id><published>2009-07-05T08:41:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T08:45:42.314-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Burbs!</title><content type='html'>Since the downturn of the housing market and low mortgage rates, Chris has decided it is time we pack up and move to the burbs. I am torn.  Logically speaking, it makes sense - we can buy more house for less money. We found a great little town in Westchester and have decided finally that living in Westchester would be a positive move for our family.  Although Hayden will enjoy being in a house and having a backyard, it's hard to think of uprooting our life. I'd have to commute in, Janet would need to find new friends for Hayden.  And, really, I feel like we are leaving our youth behind.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NYC - I never thought I'd leave it. But after 12yrs, I think it may be time to pack it up and go. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, we decided to move, put an offer on a house and then, suddenly, in this so-called housing crisis, we were in a bidding war! We lost.  Which doesn't bother me - guess I'll have more time as a cool, Brooklyn mom.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31945740-5317861347441667630?l=babybuilding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/feeds/5317861347441667630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31945740&amp;postID=5317861347441667630' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/5317861347441667630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/5317861347441667630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/2009/07/burbs.html' title='The Burbs!'/><author><name>Ali Young aka 'The Baby Builder'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979106306230079571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31945740.post-9109690289486913224</id><published>2009-07-05T08:33:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T08:41:25.983-04:00</updated><title type='text'>June Updates</title><content type='html'>Hayden is now 2.5yrs old and is in my humble opinion, the best kid in the world.  Since my last update, in February, he has grown so much!  He is a little talker, although still a bit shy in front of new people. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend we went to a fourth of july party and at the end of the night, when he started getting tired he said, 'i want to go to Hayden's House'.  It was adorable.  He was running on the grass, drawing, playing with cars and whenever he saw food he'd say, 'i want cake.' He knows when one is at a party, there is cake!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also went to see a friends new kitchen, Hayden is so used to seeing new homes (from our Larchmont excursions) he was first in line, opening doors, cabinets, etc. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since it was the July 4th, we considered taking him out to see the fireworks. Chris &amp; I were torn since we didn't want the loud noises to scare him.  Ultimately, we decided not to take him to see the fireworks - and what a good decision that was.  The entire house was shaking - it sounded like cannons were going off right outside our window.   I think we'll need a few more years before fireworks would be fun for him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend we had beautiful weather.  We went hiking in Stonybrook, swimming in the pool, playing at scooter park and today, we are going to the beach.  We've been watching our garden grow, and just grabbed some cilantro for guacamole.  Hayden loves watering the plants, so they get lots of water when he is around. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a great summer. Hayden's spent lots of time with his grandparents and just has a wonderful time when out here. It's our real summer home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31945740-9109690289486913224?l=babybuilding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/feeds/9109690289486913224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31945740&amp;postID=9109690289486913224' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/9109690289486913224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/9109690289486913224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/2009/07/blog-post.html' title='June Updates'/><author><name>Ali Young aka 'The Baby Builder'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979106306230079571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31945740.post-2345792499401189491</id><published>2009-02-28T11:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T11:53:03.266-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Reading with Hayden.</title><content type='html'>Reading book w. Hayden &amp; he is calling out names of all the animals. At picture of a skunk he says, "steak?" At a picture of a worm he says, "shrimp, i eat it&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31945740-2345792499401189491?l=babybuilding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/feeds/2345792499401189491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31945740&amp;postID=2345792499401189491' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/2345792499401189491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/2345792499401189491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/2009/02/reading-with-hayden.html' title='Reading with Hayden.'/><author><name>Ali Young aka 'The Baby Builder'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979106306230079571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31945740.post-5355317721365087959</id><published>2009-02-24T07:15:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T07:17:31.822-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Some Cute Hayden Conversations:</title><content type='html'>Chris: Hayden, what would you like for breakfast? &lt;br /&gt;Hayde: pasta and meatballs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Hayden do you want a brother or a sister? &lt;br /&gt;Hayden: A sister. &lt;br /&gt;Me: What should we name her? &lt;br /&gt;Hayden: Elmo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31945740-5355317721365087959?l=babybuilding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/feeds/5355317721365087959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31945740&amp;postID=5355317721365087959' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/5355317721365087959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/5355317721365087959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/2009/02/some-cute-hayden-conversations.html' title='Some Cute Hayden Conversations:'/><author><name>Ali Young aka 'The Baby Builder'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979106306230079571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31945740.post-8043025349648069880</id><published>2008-12-10T13:06:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T14:13:18.342-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hayden's 2nd Birthday</title><content type='html'>We had it, and it was amazing! One of the best days of my life. I was so worried due to numerous cancellations or concerned that Hayden would feel overwhelmed. I was wrong - it was the best. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 kids attended, 2 of whom Hayden knows really well and of course his grandparents and aunts were all in attendance. Hayden woke up from his nap, we got him dressed-up and made our way to The Little Gym, which is in our building. As soon as his little buddies showed up, it was action time! He was smiling uncontrollably, we all swear he was even showing off - he's never held onto the bar for so long. He took his friend Beckett by the hand to show him around the gym. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After about an hour, we went to the party room for pizza and milk boxes. Grandma Sue had purchased a tablecloth and plates with the characters from Cars. Hayden loved it! He was saying, "cars! cars!" pointing at the tablecloth. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Following that we went back to our apartment for birthday cake (still in the theme of cars). When we sang Happy Birthday, I was beaming from ear to ear. Hayden even blew out his candle! My boy is TWO! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Opening the presents was pure comedy. All the kids gathered around wanting to play with the new toys, which Hayden also wanted. Sienna was opening his gifts, then instead of showing them to Hayden took them around the room saying, "look what Hayden got!" Beckett was convinced a toy with a Monkey was his and was terribly upset that Hayden had first dibs on playing with the toy. In fact, he decided to pick up and leave right after then - his mom found him in the hallway. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a beautiful, magical day and I enjoyed every moment of it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you Hayden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="288" height="192" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2Fbabybuilder%2Falbumid%2F5277201183276890993%3Fkind%3Dphoto%26alt%3Drss" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31945740-8043025349648069880?l=babybuilding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/feeds/8043025349648069880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31945740&amp;postID=8043025349648069880' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/8043025349648069880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/8043025349648069880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/2008/12/haydens-2nd-birthday.html' title='Hayden&apos;s 2nd Birthday'/><author><name>Ali Young aka 'The Baby Builder'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979106306230079571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31945740.post-8140475434863292053</id><published>2008-11-19T07:20:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T07:20:52.410-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hayden &amp; Chris reading a book at bedtime.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/iiJZ7n9yfbw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/iiJZ7n9yfbw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31945740-8140475434863292053?l=babybuilding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/feeds/8140475434863292053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31945740&amp;postID=8140475434863292053' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/8140475434863292053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/8140475434863292053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/2008/11/hayden-chris-reading-book-at-bedtime.html' title='Hayden &amp; Chris reading a book at bedtime.'/><author><name>Ali Young aka 'The Baby Builder'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979106306230079571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31945740.post-4809531902286504849</id><published>2008-11-19T07:14:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T07:17:22.471-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I Love You.</title><content type='html'>He said it. He finally said it! He said the words, I love you.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything stopped, I couldn't believe my ears. All my work, and kisses, and fun games and painting every morning and it all paid off, in one little sentence - I love you. It was music to my ears - the most amazing sentence of all time. I can't wait to hear it again.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should I mention that before he said I love you, he said, "I love Movies, YAAAAY! I loooove Movies!".  Judging by his enthusiasm for movies, he may actually love movies and TT more than me, but I'll take what I can get.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31945740-4809531902286504849?l=babybuilding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/feeds/4809531902286504849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31945740&amp;postID=4809531902286504849' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/4809531902286504849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/4809531902286504849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-love-you.html' title='I Love You.'/><author><name>Ali Young aka 'The Baby Builder'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979106306230079571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31945740.post-2186332409077300351</id><published>2008-11-10T06:51:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T06:54:13.081-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Poo Poo Head</title><content type='html'>Was watching A Bugs Life last night, and one of the characters says 'poo poo head'.  Hayden, who is sitting next to me on the couch, whispers under his breath, 'poo poo head'. It's only a matter of days before poo poo head becomes a part of his regular vocabulary. THIS is how it starts&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31945740-2186332409077300351?l=babybuilding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/feeds/2186332409077300351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31945740&amp;postID=2186332409077300351' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/2186332409077300351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/2186332409077300351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/2008/11/poo-poo-head.html' title='Poo Poo Head'/><author><name>Ali Young aka 'The Baby Builder'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979106306230079571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31945740.post-4223831155737697899</id><published>2008-10-07T11:03:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T11:06:59.211-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Moon.</title><content type='html'>Hayden recently discovered the moon. We were walking outside, and we saw a half moon. I pointed it out to him and he was mesmerized. The next day, we were walking in the day, and he turns to me, points to the sky and says, "moon?". Wanting the moon to come out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fast forward two weeks. We were driving over the Brooklyn Bridge and we see the moon. Hayden is so excited, he's saying, "Momma, momma, Moon!" Sadly, as soon as we got off the bridge, the moon was hidden by the many buildings in Brooklyn. He became boiling mad, wanting to see the moon again. Not understanding that I have little power to lasso in the moon for him.  Although god knows, I would if I could.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31945740-4223831155737697899?l=babybuilding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/feeds/4223831155737697899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31945740&amp;postID=4223831155737697899' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/4223831155737697899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/4223831155737697899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/2008/10/moon.html' title='The Moon.'/><author><name>Ali Young aka 'The Baby Builder'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979106306230079571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31945740.post-4682559290637835411</id><published>2008-10-05T23:21:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T13:21:05.575-05:00</updated><title type='text'>California Dreaming.</title><content type='html'>I want to move to California! I want to enjoy the warm weather all year long. I want to watch Hayden play with his cousins, go to each others birthday parties, and get to know each other even better. I want a backyard, and an easy walk to the beach. I gotta move! &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31945740-4682559290637835411?l=babybuilding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/feeds/4682559290637835411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31945740&amp;postID=4682559290637835411' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/4682559290637835411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/4682559290637835411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/2008/10/california-dreaming.html' title='California Dreaming.'/><author><name>Ali Young aka 'The Baby Builder'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979106306230079571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31945740.post-2821319578470685230</id><published>2008-10-05T23:12:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T13:21:05.580-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sammmmy</title><content type='html'>Hayden and I spent the week in Calabasas, CA with his cousins Max and Sammy. It was wonderful to spend that time with our family. I think Hayden had the time of his life. Watching Max play with Hayden, working so hard to make him laugh and giggle. And little Sammy shared all of his toys and even gave Hayden two little race cars.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hayden went to Sammy's baseball practice, and kept calling to his name, longingly, trying to play as well. Max was out there practicing with the kids and Hayden kept calling, "Sammmy, sammmy". It was adorable. I wish I could live closer to them.   &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31945740-2821319578470685230?l=babybuilding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/feeds/2821319578470685230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31945740&amp;postID=2821319578470685230' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/2821319578470685230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/2821319578470685230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/2008/10/sammmmy.html' title='Sammmmy'/><author><name>Ali Young aka 'The Baby Builder'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979106306230079571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31945740.post-2428503360898828222</id><published>2008-09-13T13:47:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T13:56:53.577-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Would You Accept This Family Into Your Preschool?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tzBq99SBdm8/SMv949LVDKI/AAAAAAAASxk/KRRl90qCj5I/s1600-h/DSC05820.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tzBq99SBdm8/SMv949LVDKI/AAAAAAAASxk/KRRl90qCj5I/s320/DSC05820.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245565345939655842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did it! I applied to 4 preschools and have a few tours scheduled for Oct/Nov. I researched, filled out applications and wrote essays - all during one of the most stressful weeks at work. I don't know how I got it done - but I did. H-man is going to school!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31945740-2428503360898828222?l=babybuilding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/feeds/2428503360898828222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31945740&amp;postID=2428503360898828222' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/2428503360898828222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/2428503360898828222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/2008/09/would-you-accept-this-family-into-your.html' title='Would You Accept This Family Into Your Preschool?'/><author><name>Ali Young aka 'The Baby Builder'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979106306230079571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tzBq99SBdm8/SMv949LVDKI/AAAAAAAASxk/KRRl90qCj5I/s72-c/DSC05820.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31945740.post-7461313528684863738</id><published>2008-08-18T14:42:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T14:42:36.328-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Ghetto or Green?</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rQQnFi__Ea0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rQQnFi__Ea0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31945740-7461313528684863738?l=babybuilding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/feeds/7461313528684863738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31945740&amp;postID=7461313528684863738' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/7461313528684863738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/7461313528684863738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/2008/08/ghetto-or-green.html' title='Ghetto or Green?'/><author><name>Ali Young aka 'The Baby Builder'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979106306230079571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31945740.post-5245220447821158467</id><published>2008-08-18T14:20:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T14:21:13.283-04:00</updated><title type='text'>H-A-Y-D-E-N!!</title><content type='html'>What's that spell!??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/25ogjtt-UVg"&gt; &lt;/param&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/25ogjtt-UVg" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31945740-5245220447821158467?l=babybuilding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/feeds/5245220447821158467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31945740&amp;postID=5245220447821158467' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/5245220447821158467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/5245220447821158467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/2008/08/h-y-d-e-n.html' title='H-A-Y-D-E-N!!'/><author><name>Ali Young aka 'The Baby Builder'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979106306230079571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31945740.post-8842696188874218041</id><published>2008-08-18T14:15:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T14:15:59.247-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hayden &amp; Grandpa Mike Taking A Nap Outside</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ul2R9ft-Pmo"&gt; &lt;/param&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ul2R9ft-Pmo" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31945740-8842696188874218041?l=babybuilding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/feeds/8842696188874218041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31945740&amp;postID=8842696188874218041' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/8842696188874218041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/8842696188874218041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/2008/08/hayden-grandpa-mike-taking-nap-outside.html' title='Hayden &amp; Grandpa Mike Taking A Nap Outside'/><author><name>Ali Young aka 'The Baby Builder'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979106306230079571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31945740.post-7471587614834609301</id><published>2008-08-18T14:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T14:11:07.354-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hayden Dancing/Playing in Mirror</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KR3DGkJtcD4"&gt; &lt;/param&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/KR3DGkJtcD4" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31945740-7471587614834609301?l=babybuilding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/feeds/7471587614834609301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31945740&amp;postID=7471587614834609301' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/7471587614834609301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/7471587614834609301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/2008/08/hayden-dancingplaying-in-mirror.html' title='Hayden Dancing/Playing in Mirror'/><author><name>Ali Young aka 'The Baby Builder'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979106306230079571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31945740.post-7911920222612756229</id><published>2008-07-23T09:27:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T10:14:47.086-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Why I Don't Blog More Often</title><content type='html'>It's been a little over a month since my last blog and generally things are hectic. I've found, in the past six months, that Hayden is so active that when I'm home I'm fully engaged with him. When he goes to sleep, I'm wiped out. I like nothing more than to lie in bed and watch bad TV. Sad, but true. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In terms of work, the past six months have also been stressful. I have a new manager, my manager has a new manager and I now work for Google vs. DoubleClick. Things are going well, but the stress is certainly there. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I was really honest, sometimes I look forward to my little overnight trips. I can rest, have dinner with adults, sleep in, and/or watch a movie. But ultimately, I always come back missing my little dude and I imagine what he does all day while I'm away. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I write this blog, a client call is coming in. Another task will have to be left unfinished.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31945740-7911920222612756229?l=babybuilding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/feeds/7911920222612756229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31945740&amp;postID=7911920222612756229' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/7911920222612756229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/7911920222612756229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/2008/07/why-i-dont-blog-more-often.html' title='Why I Don&apos;t Blog More Often'/><author><name>Ali Young aka 'The Baby Builder'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979106306230079571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31945740.post-2150890024347007775</id><published>2008-07-23T09:26:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T09:27:23.820-04:00</updated><title type='text'>He Changed Again!</title><content type='html'>I left for an overnight trip to Dallas and I came back and my boy says more words and is trying to talk in full sentences. When I left, he was content to talk in one word sentences, now, one day later, he's babbling all day long. Trying to talk to me, have a conversation!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31945740-2150890024347007775?l=babybuilding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/feeds/2150890024347007775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31945740&amp;postID=2150890024347007775' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/2150890024347007775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/2150890024347007775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/2008/07/he-changed-again.html' title='He Changed Again!'/><author><name>Ali Young aka 'The Baby Builder'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979106306230079571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31945740.post-7730491874724343298</id><published>2008-06-06T09:28:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T09:33:27.427-04:00</updated><title type='text'>From Baby To Boy...</title><content type='html'>I feel like I've talked about this before, but this time, I really mean it: Hayden is now a boy. He's a bona fide toddler. The boy walks, talks, plays with cars, helps take the silverware out of the dishwasher, yells every time he sees a bus, gets upset if he doesn't get his way and refuses to give me kisses when I ask for them. It's amazing! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can barely take pictures of him, because he is always on the go. We go to the park and he climbs up the stairs, goes down the slide and tries to befriend older kids. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hearing his little voice - it's like music. It's so sweet and kind, the pitch so high.  He yells when he wants to and knows how to whisper. He blows on food that is too hot (...hot, one of this favorite words!). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My little baby, is now a little boy and watching him change, learn and grow is the most beautiful thing I have ever seen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31945740-7730491874724343298?l=babybuilding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/feeds/7730491874724343298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31945740&amp;postID=7730491874724343298' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/7730491874724343298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/7730491874724343298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/2008/06/from-baby-to-boy.html' title='From Baby To Boy...'/><author><name>Ali Young aka 'The Baby Builder'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979106306230079571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31945740.post-1296902468759133484</id><published>2008-05-06T07:47:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-06T07:50:40.888-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hayden's Words:</title><content type='html'>apple &lt;br /&gt;taxi&lt;br /&gt;bus&lt;br /&gt;car&lt;br /&gt;moo&lt;br /&gt;roar (like a lion)&lt;br /&gt;mama&lt;br /&gt;dada&lt;br /&gt;baby&lt;br /&gt;bye-bye&lt;br /&gt;hi&lt;br /&gt;br (for Brooke)&lt;br /&gt;tickle-tickle (which sounds like a garbled ick-ul - ick-ul)&lt;br /&gt;baa (like a sheep and we think a goat, right?!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday he said, bye baby (talking to his Elmo baby) combining two words and forming his very first sentence. And, in the afternoon, he was looking at a picture of an apple, while eating a slice of apple and he said, wait for it.... apple! Ah, it was amazing!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31945740-1296902468759133484?l=babybuilding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/feeds/1296902468759133484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31945740&amp;postID=1296902468759133484' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/1296902468759133484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/1296902468759133484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/2008/05/haydens-words.html' title='Hayden&apos;s Words:'/><author><name>Ali Young aka 'The Baby Builder'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979106306230079571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31945740.post-8855439085274443286</id><published>2008-05-06T06:21:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-06T06:24:06.200-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Why I Can't Loose the Last 10lbs of Baby Weight...</title><content type='html'>Instead of throwing away the lost Cheerios I find on the floor, I eat them. (I'm so gross, I know).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31945740-8855439085274443286?l=babybuilding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/feeds/8855439085274443286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31945740&amp;postID=8855439085274443286' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/8855439085274443286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/8855439085274443286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/2008/05/why-i-cant-loose-last-10lbs-of-baby.html' title='Why I Can&apos;t Loose the Last 10lbs of Baby Weight...'/><author><name>Ali Young aka 'The Baby Builder'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979106306230079571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31945740.post-8403090847007606556</id><published>2008-05-04T10:21:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-04T10:23:42.673-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Chris on the Outside, Ali on the Inside.</title><content type='html'>We noticed Hayden gets upset when we clap and it's not for him. He must be the center of attention, which 93% of the time he is. On the rare occasion we clap for something other than him... he gets sad face and starts to cry.  Hayden may look like Chris, but he is all me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31945740-8403090847007606556?l=babybuilding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/feeds/8403090847007606556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31945740&amp;postID=8403090847007606556' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/8403090847007606556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/8403090847007606556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/2008/05/chris-on-outside-ali-on-inside.html' title='Chris on the Outside, Ali on the Inside.'/><author><name>Ali Young aka 'The Baby Builder'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979106306230079571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31945740.post-4176368724454738979</id><published>2008-05-03T17:32:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-03T17:36:11.278-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Future Swim Champion Meets Annoying Mother</title><content type='html'>My kid is the world's best swimmer; he is a natural! Put him in the water and he dunks his head, kicks, floats and does the backstroke. I'd show this to you, but some other annoying mom wouldn't get out of the way when I was trying to video Hayden in class. I swear, one day, there will be a mom war! Annoying moms vs. cool, amazing moms like moi.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31945740-4176368724454738979?l=babybuilding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/feeds/4176368724454738979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31945740&amp;postID=4176368724454738979' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/4176368724454738979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/4176368724454738979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/2008/05/future-swim-champion-meets-annoying.html' title='Future Swim Champion Meets Annoying Mother'/><author><name>Ali Young aka 'The Baby Builder'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979106306230079571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31945740.post-755508654628452399</id><published>2008-04-27T20:30:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-03T07:21:48.445-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hayden's New Tricks.</title><content type='html'>I've gotten some feedback from the peanut gallery that my son looks like a little dummy in this video. To set the record straight, he can touch his nose, eyes, teeth, tongue, mouth, hair, ears, belly, belly button, toes, shoes, knees and feet. He can say Moo, roar like a lion and thump his chest like a gorilla. For all your doubters, I'm making a new video that will blow your socks off - except, when I start filming, he wants to grab the camera, so it may take a while to execute. In THIS video, he was looking at himself being filmed, so he was distracted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/k7pfZxhT6vM&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/k7pfZxhT6vM&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31945740-755508654628452399?l=babybuilding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/feeds/755508654628452399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31945740&amp;postID=755508654628452399' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/755508654628452399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/755508654628452399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/2008/04/haydens-new-tricks.html' title='Hayden&apos;s New Tricks.'/><author><name>Ali Young aka 'The Baby Builder'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979106306230079571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31945740.post-1529800875262284453</id><published>2008-04-11T07:06:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-11T07:34:42.134-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I just lost the month of March.</title><content type='html'>gone. it came and went without much recognition on my part. This is both good and bad, as I typically hate the colder than I think it should be weather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm making amends with the calendar and am going to focus, as best I can on April.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31945740-1529800875262284453?l=babybuilding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/feeds/1529800875262284453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31945740&amp;postID=1529800875262284453' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/1529800875262284453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/1529800875262284453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-just-lost-month-of-march.html' title='I just lost the month of March.'/><author><name>Ali Young aka 'The Baby Builder'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979106306230079571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31945740.post-5086334961551902228</id><published>2008-03-14T06:37:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-14T07:18:25.488-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Mom's On The Go.</title><content type='html'>I suspect that all mom's are in a constant state of movement, although I can't help but think that all working mom's maintain daily life at a frenetic pace. Most days, I can feel my heart, beating, beating, beating, faster and faster, with the aim of moving my body, supplying energy to my brain, so that I can finish a task faster than I thought possible in order to move onto the next. This I do in warp, mom-speed. Write and email, call a client, respond to a - change priorities - ask a question in IM - answer the phone - run to a meeting - making calls and answering emails in the cab - and then a sudden hard stop, whether work is completed or not, in order to run home to put on my mom hat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are jugglers, running from one meeting or errand to the next to the next. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time, which used to hold constant meaning to me has morphed into something I am no longer familiar with. Moving faster than I'm used to. Somehow, months slip by and I can't hold on. February? Where did February go? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a mom on the go, I get frustrated with anyone that can't keep up with my pace. I get especially annoyed with the nameless people on the street and subways that walk slowly. As I get stuck behind a slow walker, I can't help but wonder, 'why are you so slow? What type of leisurely life do you have that you can walk slowly in the subway of all places?' &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I imagine one day, I'll return to normal, slowing down to a regular person's pace. I also imagine it's one of the reason's vacations have become so necessary for me. It allows me, for a few precious days, to slow down to a normal person's pace - walking at a leisurely speed, without a care in the world.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31945740-5086334961551902228?l=babybuilding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/feeds/5086334961551902228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31945740&amp;postID=5086334961551902228' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/5086334961551902228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/5086334961551902228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/2008/03/moms-on-go.html' title='Mom&apos;s On The Go.'/><author><name>Ali Young aka 'The Baby Builder'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979106306230079571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31945740.post-121067240749272946</id><published>2008-03-03T11:10:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-03T11:16:11.402-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Updates to La Blog</title><content type='html'>Oy, what a crazy year it's been. I'm so busy I never get a chance to write. If I ever do get a moment to write again, this is what I'd like to document:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. The fact that hayden loves dogs. When he sees a dog, even from the window of our apartment, he goes crazy, yelling, DOG DOG DOG DOG! Naturally, Chris &amp; I thought taking Hayden to the zoo would be the experience of a lifetime for our child. Well, once again, we were surprised- he couldn't care less. He was even unimpressed by a giraffe. Yawn. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Our first family trip, with just the three of us. We went to Santa Barbara. Had the best time! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Our trip to LA to see family. How Hayden fell in love with his cousin's Max &amp; Sam. It was one of the most special times I've had yet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Work + Parenting: the endless give and take of it all. How I wish I had a stay at home husband + robot to do whatever I say. If only I were a male living in the 50's - I'd have it all! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Nanny love. I never expected my nanny to become a part of our family - yet here we are, and how lucky we are for it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31945740-121067240749272946?l=babybuilding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/feeds/121067240749272946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31945740&amp;postID=121067240749272946' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/121067240749272946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/121067240749272946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/2008/03/blog-post.html' title='Updates to La Blog'/><author><name>Ali Young aka 'The Baby Builder'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979106306230079571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31945740.post-6492045361595524587</id><published>2008-01-27T20:20:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-27T20:23:01.230-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hayden's WALKING!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/r9mxInkK4iw&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/r9mxInkK4iw&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31945740-6492045361595524587?l=babybuilding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/feeds/6492045361595524587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31945740&amp;postID=6492045361595524587' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/6492045361595524587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/6492045361595524587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/2008/01/hayden.html' title='Hayden&apos;s WALKING!'/><author><name>Ali Young aka 'The Baby Builder'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979106306230079571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31945740.post-1719944099304584434</id><published>2008-01-16T06:28:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-16T06:28:50.153-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hayden's First Swim Class!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/AlfQ7tYRjAw"&gt; &lt;/param&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/AlfQ7tYRjAw" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31945740-1719944099304584434?l=babybuilding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/feeds/1719944099304584434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31945740&amp;postID=1719944099304584434' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/1719944099304584434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/1719944099304584434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/2008/01/haydens-first-swim-class.html' title='Hayden&apos;s First Swim Class!!'/><author><name>Ali Young aka 'The Baby Builder'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979106306230079571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31945740.post-8804674388231166506</id><published>2008-01-06T11:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-06T11:47:09.851-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Official First Word: Moo.</title><content type='html'>It's official. Hayden's first word is moo. When I say, "what does a cow say?" he says, "moo" real cute like.  He says mamma and dadda, but really, i think it's just babble. Moo is the first word.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31945740-8804674388231166506?l=babybuilding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/feeds/8804674388231166506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31945740&amp;postID=8804674388231166506' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/8804674388231166506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/8804674388231166506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/2008/01/official-first-word-moo.html' title='Official First Word: Moo.'/><author><name>Ali Young aka 'The Baby Builder'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979106306230079571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31945740.post-5598340777131021288</id><published>2007-12-09T16:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-09T17:03:35.843-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Moms Need Moms.</title><content type='html'>When Hayden was sick last week, I diligently and lovingly took care of him and his every need. When I was sick, my mom did the same for me. She took care of my house, helped finalize plans for Hayden's party, helped me finish a painting I was working on, went back and forth to the grocery store about 5 times in one day. She baked the cupcakes and made the salad. She brought me gatorade, washed my germy sheets when I started feeling better and made me chicken soup. It felt wonderful knowing I could rely on my mom to help me when I needed her. I can be supermom to my kid, but to my mom, I'm still a kid and she's still supermom.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31945740-5598340777131021288?l=babybuilding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/feeds/5598340777131021288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31945740&amp;postID=5598340777131021288' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/5598340777131021288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/5598340777131021288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/2007/12/moms-need-moms.html' title='Moms Need Moms.'/><author><name>Ali Young aka 'The Baby Builder'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979106306230079571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31945740.post-2381916850834347750</id><published>2007-12-09T07:29:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-09T07:29:32.266-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hands Up!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ff2TPjkZ3G0&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ff2TPjkZ3G0&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31945740-2381916850834347750?l=babybuilding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/feeds/2381916850834347750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31945740&amp;postID=2381916850834347750' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/2381916850834347750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/2381916850834347750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/2007/12/hands-up.html' title='Hands Up!'/><author><name>Ali Young aka 'The Baby Builder'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979106306230079571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31945740.post-4178309379958863590</id><published>2007-12-08T22:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-08T22:59:20.553-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mooooooo.</title><content type='html'>Hayden is repeating us! And not a word that he babbles on his own. He says moooooooooooooo. You know, like a cow! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If we repeat mooooo over, real slow like, several times in a row he'll repeat us. It sounds more like baaaaaaaaaaa, but let's not be picky. The kid is learning!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31945740-4178309379958863590?l=babybuilding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/feeds/4178309379958863590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31945740&amp;postID=4178309379958863590' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/4178309379958863590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/4178309379958863590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/2007/12/mooooooo.html' title='Mooooooo.'/><author><name>Ali Young aka 'The Baby Builder'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979106306230079571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31945740.post-5791004564532920623</id><published>2007-12-08T22:49:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-08T22:57:23.383-05:00</updated><title type='text'>We Canceled Hayden's First Birthday Party! But He's Still 1, So Who Am I To Complain?</title><content type='html'>So sad, Chris &amp; I ended up getting the same bug Hayden had - right at the time of his 1st birthday. Because we didn't want to get anyone sick, we decided to cancel the party. What a hard decision! We had friends coming, cupcakes baked, toys out and an outfit picked - we were ready to go. At the last minute, we agreed it would be better to be safe and postpone. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More importantly, Hayden recovered from his first bout of the stomach flu and is doing great. He is a ONE YEAR OLD which is absolutely insane. I don't know where the time has gone, but here we are. One year ago today I was begging the nurse for more percocets. My little guy has grown so much this year: from just a little bundle to developing a real personality, he is crawling and eating on his own and communicating with us. He is our pride and joy, my favorite little person and I can't wait to celebrate many, many, many, many more birthdays!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31945740-5791004564532920623?l=babybuilding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/feeds/5791004564532920623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31945740&amp;postID=5791004564532920623' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/5791004564532920623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/5791004564532920623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/2007/12/we-canceled-haydens-first.html' title='We Canceled Hayden&apos;s First Birthday Party! But He&apos;s Still 1, So Who Am I To Complain?'/><author><name>Ali Young aka 'The Baby Builder'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979106306230079571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31945740.post-9073208495877372509</id><published>2007-12-03T07:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-09T08:36:59.004-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hayden is sick..</title><content type='html'>It's so sad. Hayden is sick, really for the first time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was totally fine, then on Saturday night at dinner with friends, he started projectile vomiting. He honestly looked like a scene from the Witches of Eastwick. It was scary. Last night he became feverish and this morning, he is still sleeping. He woke up briefly because he was thirsty, then he curled up next to his toys on the floor in the living room and went to sleep. It was so sad. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When he started vomiting, it was so scary and sad, even Chris almost cried. It was so upsetting to watch him and hear him whimper, knowing there isn't all that much we can do. We had him sleep with us that first night and cuddled with him all day.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think he is on the mend, although it may be a few days before he is 100%.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here is a photo of him with a fever. He looks super cute with his pinks cheeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://localhost:2063/9c0dbb8b6071488abd9a6af4b40e4d34/image1208.jpg'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://localhost:2063/9c0dbb8b6071488abd9a6af4b40e4d34/image1208.jpg?size=320' border=0 alt='' id='BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_' style='clear:both;float:left; margin:0px 10px 10px 0;'&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31945740-9073208495877372509?l=babybuilding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/feeds/9073208495877372509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31945740&amp;postID=9073208495877372509' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/9073208495877372509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/9073208495877372509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/2007/12/hayden-is-sick.html' title='Hayden is sick..'/><author><name>Ali Young aka 'The Baby Builder'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979106306230079571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31945740.post-3422190021721241501</id><published>2007-12-02T07:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-03T08:04:22.562-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hayden's Accomplishments:</title><content type='html'>1. standing on his own!!! (for about 7 mississippi's at a time!)&lt;br /&gt;2. waves hello and good-bye&lt;br /&gt;3. points at what he wants.&lt;br /&gt;4. very expressive without talking - he makes little sounds that I know what they mean. he can call to me from another room or tell me he wants something. &lt;br /&gt;5. walks with his little baby walker&lt;br /&gt;6. plays little games with chris and i: clicking of our tongue, touching forehead (we call it the topel-topel game, which was started by his abueyla Ilse), breathing out of his nose and pointing head up. &lt;br /&gt;7. dances to music&lt;br /&gt;8. has a favorite toy: a little stereo that he can turn the music on which was given by the Ostrow's. (that toy has really come in handy!!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31945740-3422190021721241501?l=babybuilding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/feeds/3422190021721241501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31945740&amp;postID=3422190021721241501' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/3422190021721241501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/3422190021721241501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/2007/12/haydens-accomplishments.html' title='Hayden&apos;s Accomplishments:'/><author><name>Ali Young aka 'The Baby Builder'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979106306230079571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31945740.post-4319056927754021514</id><published>2007-11-29T20:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-29T20:33:12.166-05:00</updated><title type='text'>You know your baby has turned into a little boy when...</title><content type='html'>he crawls away for 30 seconds and when you go to see where he is, he's in the bathroom, holding onto the toilet, sticking his hand in the water.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31945740-4319056927754021514?l=babybuilding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31945740.post-7758953241905095013</id><published>2007-11-12T17:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-12T17:10:12.142-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hayden Dancing!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1wPZYdh8X7Q&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1wPZYdh8X7Q&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31945740-7758953241905095013?l=babybuilding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31945740.post-6498585067070143729</id><published>2007-10-18T17:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-18T09:01:31.093-04:00</updated><title type='text'>We'll Do Just About Anything For A Laugh...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tzBq99SBdm8/RxdF47pqYOI/AAAAAAAAG8w/ULXFhnzXNcA/s1600-h/Hayden_10months+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tzBq99SBdm8/RxdF47pqYOI/AAAAAAAAG8w/ULXFhnzXNcA/s400/Hayden_10months+018.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122639945544655074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.....yes, that's Chris in there.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31945740-6498585067070143729?l=babybuilding.blogspot.com' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tzBq99SBdm8/RxdF47pqYOI/AAAAAAAAG8w/ULXFhnzXNcA/s72-c/Hayden_10months+018.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31945740.post-5365186003032766660</id><published>2007-10-18T07:41:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-18T07:51:09.199-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hayden is eating real food.</title><content type='html'>Hayden is eating real people food. It's amazing. We give him little pieces of whatever we are eating and he just gobbles it up. He loves it so much that if he ever sees me eating, he starts whining, because he wants a piece as well. We now have breakfast together. I sit on the floor, eat a slice of toast and give him little bites. He's getting so big - like a real boy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31945740-5365186003032766660?l=babybuilding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/feeds/5365186003032766660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31945740&amp;postID=5365186003032766660' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/5365186003032766660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/5365186003032766660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/2007/10/hayden-is-eating-real-food.html' title='Hayden is eating real food.'/><author><name>Ali Young aka 'The Baby Builder'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979106306230079571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31945740.post-8766479168201606235</id><published>2007-10-13T09:01:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-18T09:06:15.077-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Big Night Out</title><content type='html'>Boy have things changed in the Young household. Instead of celebrating Chris' birthday with a big dinner and night on the town, we went to a 4.45 movie, dinner by 7 and in-bed asleep by 9.45. It was GLORIOUS!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31945740-8766479168201606235?l=babybuilding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/feeds/8766479168201606235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31945740&amp;postID=8766479168201606235' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/8766479168201606235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/8766479168201606235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/2007/10/our-big-night-out.html' title='Our Big Night Out'/><author><name>Ali Young aka 'The Baby Builder'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979106306230079571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31945740.post-6660923337494528744</id><published>2007-10-13T08:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-18T09:00:50.900-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Tushy In the Air...Like He Just Don't Care...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tzBq99SBdm8/RxdY4LpqYPI/AAAAAAAAG94/x3j5D74-RYQ/s1600-h/tushy+sleeping.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tzBq99SBdm8/RxdY4LpqYPI/AAAAAAAAG94/x3j5D74-RYQ/s320/tushy+sleeping.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122660823380680946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31945740-6660923337494528744?l=babybuilding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/feeds/6660923337494528744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31945740&amp;postID=6660923337494528744' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/6660923337494528744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/6660923337494528744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/2007/10/tushy-in-airlike-he-just-dont-care.html' title='Tushy In the Air...Like He Just Don&apos;t Care...'/><author><name>Ali Young aka 'The Baby Builder'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979106306230079571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tzBq99SBdm8/RxdY4LpqYPI/AAAAAAAAG94/x3j5D74-RYQ/s72-c/tushy+sleeping.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31945740.post-8343715544679151380</id><published>2007-10-08T21:03:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-08T21:05:02.632-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hayden &amp; Mom Playing!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="353"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/MR8yoHxn_3A&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/MR8yoHxn_3A&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="353"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31945740-8343715544679151380?l=babybuilding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/feeds/8343715544679151380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31945740&amp;postID=8343715544679151380' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/8343715544679151380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/8343715544679151380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/2007/10/hayden-mom-playing.html' title='Hayden &amp; Mom Playing!'/><author><name>Ali Young aka 'The Baby Builder'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979106306230079571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31945740.post-181354875194531282</id><published>2007-09-25T10:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-25T10:30:41.137-04:00</updated><title type='text'>First Time Hayden Says Mama??</title><content type='html'>Tricked you! I bet by the title you thought Hayden said "Mama" for the first time. Well, I don't think he has, but I'm really not sure. Hayden actually says "mama" all the time, but he doesn't realize that I am the "mama".  I bet if you asked your parents when you first said "momma" or "dada", they'd give you a date or reference a book they took notes on for all your firsts.  But I don't see how one would know when the first "momma" or "dada" actually happened. How will I know when Hayden says momma, he actually means ME(!) instead of baby babble?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before becoming a parent everything seemed so cut and dry, but really it is not cut and it is not dry.There are many nuances to being a mom!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31945740-181354875194531282?l=babybuilding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/feeds/181354875194531282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31945740&amp;postID=181354875194531282' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/181354875194531282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/181354875194531282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/2007/09/first-time-hayden-says-mama.html' title='First Time Hayden Says Mama??'/><author><name>Ali Young aka 'The Baby Builder'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979106306230079571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31945740.post-6161911185589697474</id><published>2007-09-23T09:32:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-23T09:38:18.516-04:00</updated><title type='text'>You Know It's Time to Baby Proof When....</title><content type='html'>your baby tries to stick his fingers into ever socket in the apartment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your baby opens drawers and tries to use them to lift himself up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your baby is obsessed with doors and hinges&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your baby has a radar that attracts him to every piece of furniture with sharp corner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ooops, gotta go, Hayden is making a beeline to the cable wires!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31945740-6161911185589697474?l=babybuilding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/feeds/6161911185589697474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31945740&amp;postID=6161911185589697474' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/6161911185589697474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/6161911185589697474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/2007/09/you-know-its-time-to-baby-proof-when.html' title='You Know It&apos;s Time to Baby Proof When....'/><author><name>Ali Young aka 'The Baby Builder'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979106306230079571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31945740.post-7398494755627963909</id><published>2007-09-21T20:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-21T20:17:32.353-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Swwiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiing!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tzBq99SBdm8/RvRe_LpqXVI/AAAAAAAAGgY/_1fUZe-9zp0/s1600-h/Hayden_8months_4week+131.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tzBq99SBdm8/RvRe_LpqXVI/AAAAAAAAGgY/_1fUZe-9zp0/s320/Hayden_8months_4week+131.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112815916524658002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31945740-7398494755627963909?l=babybuilding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/feeds/7398494755627963909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31945740&amp;postID=7398494755627963909' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/7398494755627963909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/7398494755627963909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/2007/09/swwiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiing.html' title='Swwiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiing!'/><author><name>Ali Young aka 'The Baby Builder'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979106306230079571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tzBq99SBdm8/RvRe_LpqXVI/AAAAAAAAGgY/_1fUZe-9zp0/s72-c/Hayden_8months_4week+131.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31945740.post-7085428502224333948</id><published>2007-09-21T20:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-21T20:15:13.477-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Video of Hayden Laughing and Having  a Grand Ol Time!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WLWyJ-9aA9g"&gt; &lt;/param&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WLWyJ-9aA9g" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31945740-7085428502224333948?l=babybuilding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/feeds/7085428502224333948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31945740&amp;postID=7085428502224333948' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/7085428502224333948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/7085428502224333948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/2007/09/video-of-hayden-laughing-and-having.html' title='Video of Hayden Laughing and Having  a Grand Ol Time!'/><author><name>Ali Young aka 'The Baby Builder'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979106306230079571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31945740.post-7757758851401244247</id><published>2007-09-20T13:24:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-23T09:42:21.115-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Why Do Women Feel Like They Need to Do Everything?</title><content type='html'>My company brings in high level executives and CEO's to discuss topics on women in the workplace. One recurring theme is that all working mom's feel they are not accomplishing enough, both at home and at work. I, like most women suffer from this complex. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I had more time I could accomplish more at my job and be a more attentive mom. It's a constant, day-to-day struggle on where to focus my attention. I try to be a great, amazing and engaging mom and I attempt to be great at my job. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My rational self knows I couldn't give Hayden any more love and I am lucky to work at a company that allows me to work from home several times a week, in a field I love no less. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, that doesn't stop the little voice from creeping in. Could I have done better on that client call? Should I have gone on that business trip? Did the client care I got them a deliverable a day late because I had to run home to relieve the nanny? Do my bosses think I am slacking off? Does my team understand my shifting priorities and are they resentful? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ultimately, I need to find peace in the knowledge that I am doing the best I can. I can't compete with people that don't have kids. I don't need to work my way up the corporate ladder - I am in a perfect position that is financially rewarding and flexible. That my son, my little man, is growing and flourishing and I spend more time with him than most moms and more quality time than many stay at home moms. And every second I am with him is an absolute joy and I try to savor every moment, sadly putting him to bed at night, wishing I had a few more hours each day to play and watch him grow. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The errands around the house I never seem to have time for will just have to wait. The mail will lay unopened, the clothes in a pile-station near my bed and that will have to suffice and I won't, I REFUSE to feel an iota of guilt! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Shelly Lazarus for speaking with us today. You message resounded perfectly with me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31945740-7757758851401244247?l=babybuilding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/feeds/7757758851401244247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31945740&amp;postID=7757758851401244247' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/7757758851401244247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/7757758851401244247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/2007/09/why-do-women-feel-like-they-need-to-do.html' title='Why Do Women Feel Like They Need to Do Everything?'/><author><name>Ali Young aka 'The Baby Builder'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979106306230079571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31945740.post-2259337252499377901</id><published>2007-09-10T08:08:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-10T08:47:45.505-04:00</updated><title type='text'>No Fear!</title><content type='html'>My crazy kid has no fear. He tried to crawl off the bed yesterday and stick his little fingers into a socket. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning I walked into his room and for the very first time he was standing in his crib. (Supposedly my father in-law saw him standing in his crib the day before, but it doesn't count until I see it!) Anyway, he was standing there giggling.  Then, he let go. He simply let go of both hands and before I could stop him, he fell backwards. Thankfully unhurt since he narrowly missed the crib bars and just hit the mattress. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've read that other kids cry when they stand up. They get upset that they can't figure out how to get down from the standing position - but my little dude?!?! no.. he just let's go without a care in the world on what will happen. I hope this isn't a prelude of things to come!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31945740-2259337252499377901?l=babybuilding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/feeds/2259337252499377901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31945740&amp;postID=2259337252499377901' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/2259337252499377901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/2259337252499377901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/2007/09/no-fear.html' title='No Fear!'/><author><name>Ali Young aka 'The Baby Builder'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979106306230079571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31945740.post-7477511851699261614</id><published>2007-09-05T15:13:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-05T15:16:06.238-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Vacation!! Outer Banks, NC</title><content type='html'>We were invited to rent a beach house with 4 other couples in North Carolina. We had an amazing time. I uploaded pictures from our vacation below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;amp;feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2Fbabybuilder%2Falbumid%2F5106684491135982833%3Fkind%3Dphoto%26alt%3Drss" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" height="192" width="288"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31945740-7477511851699261614?l=babybuilding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/feeds/7477511851699261614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31945740&amp;postID=7477511851699261614' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/7477511851699261614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/7477511851699261614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/2007/09/vacation-outer-banks-nc.html' title='Vacation!! Outer Banks, NC'/><author><name>Ali Young aka 'The Baby Builder'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979106306230079571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31945740.post-8962518845072152722</id><published>2007-08-24T12:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-05T13:12:29.678-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Big Tooth.</title><content type='html'>I think in past blogs I forgot to mention my little guy's two bottom teeth came in. They are super cute. His top teeth are just breaking through and I was able to get a glimpse of one of them, and it looks enormous! Honest to G-d, I think Hayden is going to have an extra large front tooth. It was fun having the cutest baby ever for a short period of time. Once this big tooth grows in, it's all downhill!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tzBq99SBdm8/Rt7jWwIoK_I/AAAAAAAAFVo/ddFxmqdsiMo/s1600-h/Hayden_8months_4week+231.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tzBq99SBdm8/Rt7jWwIoK_I/AAAAAAAAFVo/ddFxmqdsiMo/s320/Hayden_8months_4week+231.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106769007502437362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31945740-8962518845072152722?l=babybuilding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/feeds/8962518845072152722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31945740&amp;postID=8962518845072152722' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/8962518845072152722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/8962518845072152722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/2007/08/big-tooth.html' title='Big Tooth.'/><author><name>Ali Young aka 'The Baby Builder'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979106306230079571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tzBq99SBdm8/Rt7jWwIoK_I/AAAAAAAAFVo/ddFxmqdsiMo/s72-c/Hayden_8months_4week+231.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31945740.post-1967942111801363872</id><published>2007-08-22T16:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-22T16:55:20.734-04:00</updated><title type='text'>He Changed!</title><content type='html'>My boy changed. We spent the weekend together and he went from baby to older baby - all in one weekend! He can understand what I say and respond in kind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I say, "clap, clap, clap" he claps! When I say, "bye bye" he claps! Okay, well the second one wasn't a great example, but you get the idea.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31945740-1967942111801363872?l=babybuilding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/feeds/1967942111801363872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31945740&amp;postID=1967942111801363872' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/1967942111801363872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/1967942111801363872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/2007/08/he-changed.html' title='He Changed!'/><author><name>Ali Young aka 'The Baby Builder'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979106306230079571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31945740.post-8065798704615585830</id><published>2007-08-15T07:54:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-15T07:55:16.574-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hayden's First Crawl!! (....i think....)</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Xeo9mWuOxOw"&gt; &lt;/param&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Xeo9mWuOxOw" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31945740-8065798704615585830?l=babybuilding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/feeds/8065798704615585830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31945740&amp;postID=8065798704615585830' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/8065798704615585830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/8065798704615585830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/2007/08/haydens-first-crawl-i-think.html' title='Hayden&apos;s First Crawl!! (....i think....)'/><author><name>Ali Young aka 'The Baby Builder'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979106306230079571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31945740.post-6577461183362876908</id><published>2007-08-15T07:49:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-15T07:49:56.567-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Babbling.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/uIkjmCTw7G4"&gt; &lt;/param&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/uIkjmCTw7G4" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31945740-6577461183362876908?l=babybuilding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/feeds/6577461183362876908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31945740&amp;postID=6577461183362876908' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/6577461183362876908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/6577461183362876908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/2007/08/babbling.html' title='Babbling.'/><author><name>Ali Young aka 'The Baby Builder'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979106306230079571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31945740.post-1455892148652302139</id><published>2007-08-07T21:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-07T21:19:27.094-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Bonzai Hayden Playing With String</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/OaDw139-dfg"&gt;  &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/OaDw139-dfg" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31945740-1455892148652302139?l=babybuilding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/feeds/1455892148652302139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31945740&amp;postID=1455892148652302139' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/1455892148652302139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/1455892148652302139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/2007/08/bonzai-hayden-playing-with-string.html' title='Bonzai Hayden Playing With String'/><author><name>Ali Young aka 'The Baby Builder'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979106306230079571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31945740.post-3467381794781620512</id><published>2007-08-06T08:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-06T09:39:12.993-04:00</updated><title type='text'>New Accomplishments.</title><content type='html'>It's that time again, Hayden's new accomplishments!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. He is going to crawl any minute now! He gets on his knees and rocks back and forth. Currently he puts one knee forward then falls onto his belly. In a few days/weeks, I'm sure he'll be off &amp; running, I mean crawling. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. He holds onto my hands and pulls himself up to standing position. He also sits himself down then pulls himself back up and then he rocks back and forth. It seems like a boy thing to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. New babbling - now with the letter G. ggggggg. It's cute and comes with lots of drool. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. I occasionally think Hayden knows how to clap on command. Other times, I think I'm just imagining it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. He sleeps on his side now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. He has full control of his pacifier. When it falls, he finds it, picks it up &amp; puts it in his mouth, the right way. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Sits for extended period of time without falling. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Continues to be the sweetest, happiest most adorable baby I have ever seen!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31945740-3467381794781620512?l=babybuilding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/feeds/3467381794781620512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31945740&amp;postID=3467381794781620512' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/3467381794781620512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/3467381794781620512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/2007/08/new-accomplishments.html' title='New Accomplishments.'/><author><name>Ali Young aka 'The Baby Builder'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979106306230079571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31945740.post-3803497781252233955</id><published>2007-08-03T08:35:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-03T08:41:38.719-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hayden Is Growing Too Fast.</title><content type='html'>I'm mad. Steaming, boiling mad. My guy is almost 8 months old. How can this be!? Where did the time go?!? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like it was yesterday that he rolled over for the first time. It was just a short few months ago that I first met him. I try to hold onto every moment. I spend as much time as I can with him, and yet, it's not enough. For instance, where did last month go!? This is not fair!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31945740-3803497781252233955?l=babybuilding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/feeds/3803497781252233955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31945740&amp;postID=3803497781252233955' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/3803497781252233955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/3803497781252233955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/2007/08/hayden-is-growing-too-fast.html' title='Hayden Is Growing Too Fast.'/><author><name>Ali Young aka 'The Baby Builder'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979106306230079571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31945740.post-2038207904972270727</id><published>2007-07-27T20:20:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-27T20:27:30.518-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hayden's First Haircut.</title><content type='html'>I did it. I cut Hayden's hair. It was a long time coming, that kid had a comb over to rival Donald Trump's. At fist, I thought I needed to arm myself with the flooby in order to give the right haircut, but I took at shot &amp; am quite impressed at the outcome. I'm a natural.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31945740-2038207904972270727?l=babybuilding.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/feeds/2038207904972270727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31945740&amp;postID=2038207904972270727' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/2038207904972270727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31945740/posts/default/2038207904972270727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://babybuilding.blogspot.com/2007/07/haydens-first-haircut.html' title='Hayden&apos;s First Haircut.'/><author><name>Ali Young aka 'The Baby Builder'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979106306230079571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
