tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22882455759565835572024-03-14T05:06:17.132-07:00Martinez FamilyAmyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05427035407485907257noreply@blogger.comBlogger54125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288245575956583557.post-52973688201043836392012-04-28T15:51:00.001-07:002012-04-28T15:51:13.233-07:00Petting Zoo<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
<span style="text-align: -webkit-auto;">On the way home from dinner the other night I saw a sign for a petting zoo and knew I wanted to take Audri seeing how she loves any animal she happens to encounter so My sister and I took our little girls to This Is The Place Heritage Park. We had a fabulous time. Who wouldn't with cute baby animals all around? Audri and I even got to help feed the baby lambs. </span>
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The big pot bellied pig.</div>
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Jane petting the big goats.</div>
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You can't tell in this picture but Audri LOVED riding the horses. The first time around I couldn't get her to smile for me at all but when I went to pull her off she didn't want to come with me. On the second time I figured I wouldn't need my camera because she wouldn't smile at all the first time and the little stink was nothing but smiles and giggles.</div>
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Baby chicks, so cute and so soft. </div>
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This is Olive the most adorable goat you will ever meet. She followed us everywhere and loved chewing on Audri's skirt. When it came time for us to go Jane started running towards the gate and Olive ran after her just like a puppy. </div>
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We will definitely be going back next year.</div>
<br />Amyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05427035407485907257noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288245575956583557.post-78483703635422163332011-12-29T20:49:00.000-08:002011-12-29T20:49:05.128-08:00December Recap<div style="text-align: center;">I would love to be one of those people who, when they go to write, words stream eloquently from their mouth. But truth be told that is not me so instead of telling you some of what we did this month I am just going to give you pictures.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wmLBQWdXQm8/Tv04U2kYnmI/AAAAAAAAAag/c7RminNUvWE/s1600/IMG_7806.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wmLBQWdXQm8/Tv04U2kYnmI/AAAAAAAAAag/c7RminNUvWE/s400/IMG_7806.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">As soon as the tree skirt was put on this little girl knew exactly where she wanted to be. She played under the tree the rest of the night.</div><br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xyDYU_C4oMw/Tv049d7XgvI/AAAAAAAAAaw/6KPEWHD8IFE/s1600/IMG_7831.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xyDYU_C4oMw/Tv049d7XgvI/AAAAAAAAAaw/6KPEWHD8IFE/s400/IMG_7831.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Audri has always liked Lucy but her liking has turned more into a love. She will follow Lucy all around and try to give her kisses or pick her up. This night she wanted to hold Lucy when I finally picked them both up together Audri laughed and laughed until I put them both down.</div><br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ox3P73qRW6Y/Tv061wDjN8I/AAAAAAAAAbQ/6Hc-897Mzps/s1600/IMG_7973.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ox3P73qRW6Y/Tv061wDjN8I/AAAAAAAAAbQ/6Hc-897Mzps/s400/IMG_7973.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Christmas morning opening a few of her gifts. Needless to say she loved what we got her.</div><br />
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</div>Amyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05427035407485907257noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288245575956583557.post-80162707484972763312011-12-11T17:05:00.000-08:002011-12-11T17:23:03.293-08:00Pictures<div style="text-align: center;">We had family pictures taken last week and I just wanted to share a few. Enjoy</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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</div>Amyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05427035407485907257noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288245575956583557.post-514235945721155082011-11-15T21:44:00.000-08:002011-11-15T21:44:14.616-08:00She's ONE!Yep I have been meaning to write this post for two months now but life has been crazy. It's hard to believe sometimes that it has been a whole year since she was born. Sometimes it feels like yesterday I found out I was expecting. People always say that having a baby changes your life and I knew it would but until experiencing it I never knew I could feel such joy. And Audri is just that. <div><br />
</div><div>Being her first birthday a party was in order. We celebrated with family and friends at our house.</div><div> </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi8Luw3uqauVOdiIWEyeIS1GNthJSyyfr6zrR8gqz86DPh-G1JSwpaiuPxBiIAuPR67Ff0k6MpocU7INkpFm1yYF-WugnPAUzKE5IF19UjKp74q-J2NH_YZry-7f27YFMbbjB9_I-AONkK8/s1600/IMG_5967.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="266" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi8Luw3uqauVOdiIWEyeIS1GNthJSyyfr6zrR8gqz86DPh-G1JSwpaiuPxBiIAuPR67Ff0k6MpocU7INkpFm1yYF-WugnPAUzKE5IF19UjKp74q-J2NH_YZry-7f27YFMbbjB9_I-AONkK8/s400/IMG_5967.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">The dessert table. </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">It was such a great party. We were so grateful to all those who came to celebrate with us. Audri is such a fun spunky little girl. She definitely has her own little personality and will let you know when she doesn't like something. Ricky and I are so blessed to have her in our home.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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</div>Amyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05427035407485907257noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288245575956583557.post-11911368981418599332011-08-12T11:13:00.000-07:002011-08-12T11:15:25.303-07:00Recent<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">It seems like in just the last couple of weeks Audri has changed so much. She started army crawling and is now doing a big girl crawl. She pulls herself up onto everything and walks herself around the furniture. I even caught her yesterday climbing the stairs.(Isn't she supposed to walk before she climbs the stairs?)</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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Amyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05427035407485907257noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288245575956583557.post-9097261349402716422011-05-19T22:47:00.000-07:002011-05-19T22:47:43.242-07:00Baby loveMy Mind's Eye blog challenge #23<br />
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</div><div style="text-align: center;">Some updated photos since it's been so long.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiS3jzpVTpzAV3i1zM1AahlPli-tufZbd3ChTiZjGKp9cccd4ZCPVNIZ5r5F5yIsdwpkq_MN-zty5Qo-eR4CvxDcP_NVHWlfqK3MFHFK-v7YnI8TZEVdLPjwcLRBnxbUS0xlk1sosvEAhfz/s1600/IMG_2103.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="266" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiS3jzpVTpzAV3i1zM1AahlPli-tufZbd3ChTiZjGKp9cccd4ZCPVNIZ5r5F5yIsdwpkq_MN-zty5Qo-eR4CvxDcP_NVHWlfqK3MFHFK-v7YnI8TZEVdLPjwcLRBnxbUS0xlk1sosvEAhfz/s400/IMG_2103.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"> Getting ready for bed.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div> </div>Amyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05427035407485907257noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288245575956583557.post-85193389411535585622010-12-02T21:01:00.000-08:002010-12-02T21:01:04.397-08:00Before and after fun<div align="center">I was having fun the other day playing in photoshop so I thought I would share. </div><div align="center"><br />
</div><div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">Before</div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1jPdghgUK7xApoDtOfwg5WFOJDJpO8jCccPIc1BZDpdJv2eojzXruVW24-wUHZ64IC9YERmw_APM6STFgERL_Nn7aIvBQfbTybvaqSNF5Z7p30qLy7Ltuo55ZVwp_EMyv0T_QrtxEd-TQ/s1600/IMG_0030.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="266" ox="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1jPdghgUK7xApoDtOfwg5WFOJDJpO8jCccPIc1BZDpdJv2eojzXruVW24-wUHZ64IC9YERmw_APM6STFgERL_Nn7aIvBQfbTybvaqSNF5Z7p30qLy7Ltuo55ZVwp_EMyv0T_QrtxEd-TQ/s400/IMG_0030.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">After</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhh13HswyxBDyZEdKsYcRX1nAChqwjkZ9xWc4cCG5cXTmG_ZEyPq3oYvDBPaau1kUc2zE1sAnfXy3hHrokgQ0xUf-dX1AsWIYjKV10XiHW2YEykVMBFjqt0cxnCBpSRwVh-J4TiLMHjwtME/s1600/IMG_0030.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="285" ox="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhh13HswyxBDyZEdKsYcRX1nAChqwjkZ9xWc4cCG5cXTmG_ZEyPq3oYvDBPaau1kUc2zE1sAnfXy3hHrokgQ0xUf-dX1AsWIYjKV10XiHW2YEykVMBFjqt0cxnCBpSRwVh-J4TiLMHjwtME/s400/IMG_0030.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div align="center">Before</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi0mochnvJBkNriCiyQTwQ4ryuVIkbEOqQaz39eftra_NpjeajvElMC1VGlpFcPDo6YM-KPE1MJodV8xXtR8-woBn0uvaWR5e6jdfnyV1KTaRQ1sGApnqwecELXEzwnk4_MURuSC6-C6OPY/s1600/IMG_0223.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="266" ox="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi0mochnvJBkNriCiyQTwQ4ryuVIkbEOqQaz39eftra_NpjeajvElMC1VGlpFcPDo6YM-KPE1MJodV8xXtR8-woBn0uvaWR5e6jdfnyV1KTaRQ1sGApnqwecELXEzwnk4_MURuSC6-C6OPY/s400/IMG_0223.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"><br />
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</div>Amyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05427035407485907257noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288245575956583557.post-51765412345669012602010-11-29T23:11:00.000-08:002010-11-29T23:11:27.599-08:00A little bit of this and a little bit of that<div style="text-align: center;">I was bad at blogging before having a baby. I thought that once I had Audri I would keep the blog updated better but it turns out I have just gotten worse. So instead of doing a bunch of posts about what has been going on here lately I figured I would just make one long one.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong><u><span style="font-size: large;">H<span style="color: #e69138;">a</span>l<span style="color: orange;">l</span>o<span style="color: orange;">w</span>e<span style="color: orange;">e</span>n</span></u></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;">This year for Halloween we went to the Rockwood's house for a party. I will admit I was a little out of it this year and couldn't decided what to be so at the last minute we found some make-shift cotumes. Ricky went as Alessandro del Piero (a famous soccer player for those of you like me who don't know who that is) and I went as a Jazz fan since I had a jersey from way back in my glory days of working at fanzz. We didn't buy a costume for Audri but sweet Kristen Rockwood had an old costume from her daughter and she let us borrow it so Audri ended up being a pumpkin. And a mighty cute one at that.</div> <table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Little pumpkin falling alseep.</td></tr>
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</div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong><u><span style="font-size: large;">Two Months</span></u></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;">The last two months have flown by. Audri is getting so big. She started sleeping through the night at seven weeks. She is happy and smiley unless you are changing her bum or she is hungry. She cooes like crazy and is starting to laugh. We went to her two month appointment and she weighed in at 10 and a half pounds and she was 22 inches long. I personally think she has gained most of her weight in her cute chubby cheeks. I just want to eat them up. </div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;">Audriana was blessed on November 7th. Ricky did a wonderful job. The blessing was so beautiful. After we had family and friends over for some good food.</div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;">Unfortunately I didn't get a good picture of her in her dress. Maybe I should put her back in it before she gets too big and take a couple.</div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;">We had a wonderful Thanksgiving holiday this year. We went to Ricky's mom's house for lunch and then to my brother Steven's house for dinner. I was dreading two Thanksgiving meals because you always end up so stuffed that by the end you are so bloated and miserable you wished you hadn't eaten anything. The spacing between the two meals ended up being perfect and neither of us had to be rolled out the door when the time came to go home. I didn't get pictures at Yoly's house but I managed to snap a few at my brother's. </div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgTco1yn3oO937_85Vjo4mjOn0DPfwHZ55LOppxp2Xhw-MuvlY0BK1bsLvyPqinzEZfmOhCcFwQv8058n6ZEnYNRLEs8wTio0_C3cqZzgt6r9V3D9PCn5boPD0smINEUSH7_lJxk5RnCwbM/s1600/IMG_1156.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="266" ox="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgTco1yn3oO937_85Vjo4mjOn0DPfwHZ55LOppxp2Xhw-MuvlY0BK1bsLvyPqinzEZfmOhCcFwQv8058n6ZEnYNRLEs8wTio0_C3cqZzgt6r9V3D9PCn5boPD0smINEUSH7_lJxk5RnCwbM/s400/IMG_1156.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><div align="center">Audri's first Thanksgiving</div><div align="center"><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">I am loving being a mother. When Ricky and I got married I thought I knew what joy was but ever since I became a mom I have realized I only had just a little taste of it. I have been so blessed and I am VERY greatful for <u><strong>ALL</strong></u> that I have.</div>Amyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05427035407485907257noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288245575956583557.post-87097063742085449702010-11-11T11:40:00.000-08:002010-11-11T11:40:43.251-08:00What do you...<div align="center"><img height="315" id="il_fi" src="http://couponcravings.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/02/pancakes1.jpg" width="400" /></div><div align="center"><br />
</div><div align="center">...make for breakfast? Now that I have more time in the morning I would love to make a more nutritious breakfast for the husband. We usually have some type of boring old cereal. When I do make breakfast it is one of three meals: pancakes, eggs and toast, or french toast. So I am wondering what you make for breakfast. Any suggestions/recipes would be great.</div>Amyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05427035407485907257noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288245575956583557.post-17000514820873566172010-10-27T13:13:00.000-07:002010-10-27T13:13:20.817-07:00Mmm Mmm Good!<div align="center"><span style="font-size: large;">I just love my hands...</span></div><div align="center"><br />
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</div>Amyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05427035407485907257noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288245575956583557.post-42533283323840384892010-10-26T17:05:00.000-07:002010-10-26T17:05:15.797-07:00One Minute<div align="center">Audri does not like for her bottom to be changed so as I was changing it the other day it was no surprise that she was crying. As soon as I was finished changing her bum I went to throw the diaper away and wash my hands. As I was washing my hands she went silent. Upon entering her room I found her like this...</div><div align="center"><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">In the 60 seconds it took me to throw away the diaper and wash my hands the cute little girl had fallen asleep. I called Ricky upstairs to come see and we both had a good chuckle. </div><div align="center"></div><blockquote><div style="text-align: center;"></div></blockquote>Amyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05427035407485907257noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288245575956583557.post-55686498582019326882010-10-07T13:52:00.000-07:002010-10-07T13:52:33.225-07:00One Down...<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgVRHjiA33IMwnAE0DToZXQgmDgdmAwn8wJ_KYkdk2LDtcUH1xGBaa76knKHHbi62D8mMhQ00_VxGWzPLfL9r1lavbOjMlS5BmYs7ncaPjwBZ6WLx-b3nWXMtu8T-QUSc-19jTl89dCMwC_/s1600/IMG_0314.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" ex="true" height="266" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgVRHjiA33IMwnAE0DToZXQgmDgdmAwn8wJ_KYkdk2LDtcUH1xGBaa76knKHHbi62D8mMhQ00_VxGWzPLfL9r1lavbOjMlS5BmYs7ncaPjwBZ6WLx-b3nWXMtu8T-QUSc-19jTl89dCMwC_/s400/IMG_0314.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">People always say how much joy a child brings into your life but you can never fully understand until you experience it yourself. Audriana is one month today. The time has flown by. It is bittersweet really. I can't wait to see what the future holds but at the same time I want her to stay little forever. Audri, like her momma, loves to be cuddled. She HATES her bottom changed and don't mess with her when she is hungry. When we were in the hospital one of the nurses told us she was a "ferocious eater" and man was she right. Both Ricky and I are loving being parents to such a sweet little girl. So here is to one month down and eternity to go.</div>Amyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05427035407485907257noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288245575956583557.post-58159582469328921362010-09-30T13:13:00.000-07:002010-09-30T13:13:29.468-07:00Photo shoot<div style="text-align: center;">Audriana had her newborn pictures taken a few weeks back and we just got them in. They turned out better than I ever could have imagined. </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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</div>Amyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05427035407485907257noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288245575956583557.post-66045544760249724102010-09-23T21:56:00.000-07:002010-09-23T21:56:12.667-07:00Ouch! That hurt!<div align="center">Where have the last two weeks gone? One minute I was being admitted to the hospital to be induced and the next I was sitting in the pediatricians office for Audri's two week visit. Can someone please tell Father Time I would greatly appreciate it if he could slow things down just a bit. </div><div align="center"><br />
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</div><div align="center">Poor Ricky was traumatized at this visit. I had previously told him about the PKU test and what it entailed but he completely forgot. He just "happened" to be holding her when the nurse asked for her heel. Audri was happy and content one minute and screaming the next. Once the nurse had finished and left the room he let me know that that was the worst experience of his life. </div><div align="center"><br />
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</div>Amyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05427035407485907257noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288245575956583557.post-68925024843364626852010-09-17T12:31:00.000-07:002010-09-17T12:33:19.595-07:00Just Because<div style="text-align: center;">One day at work before I went on maternity leave a delivery man walked in with these beauties.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Flowers rarely come my way so when he said I have a delivery for Amy Martinez you can imagine my surprise. My sweet and thoughtful husband sent them just to say I love you. The best part was the card and for all you bachelorette fans you will know what I am talking about when it said "I will guard and protect your heart." I had a good laugh. So here is a big <u><em><strong>THANK YOU</strong></em></u> to my wonderful husband for the gorgeous flowers and for keeping me laughing.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div>Amyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05427035407485907257noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288245575956583557.post-40112554723812135872010-09-17T12:15:00.000-07:002010-09-17T12:15:18.941-07:00Cooked<div align="center">Lucy love <span style="font-size: large;">love</span><span style="font-size: x-large;"> loves </span><span style="font-size: small;">to bask in the sun on the back deck. I let her out a couple weeks ago and when she finally came back in I guess she had been outside way too long. I found her on the couch like this...</span></div><div align="center"><br />
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</div>Amyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05427035407485907257noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288245575956583557.post-21557546303544461412010-09-14T18:13:00.000-07:002010-09-14T18:13:38.425-07:00September 7, 2010<div style="text-align: center;">She has finally made her appearance. Audriana May Martinez born at 11:34 on 9/7/10 after one very long day of labor. She weighed in at 6 pounds 13 ounces and was 20 inches long. </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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I know you must be in a hurry but since this is walmart <span style="font-size: large;">NOTHING</span> ever goes fast here. Ramming your cart up my rear end will not make the cashier or the credit card machine go any faster so PLEASE back off and give me at least enough space so that I can fit in between your cart and mine. <br />
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Thank you ever so kindly,<br />
The lady who had to use a crow bar to get your cart unstuck.<br />
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You never know what to expect when running to walmart and the other day I have to say for the first time ever I was wedged between two carts and the lady wedging me did NOT care at all. I was in the check out line and had a lot of stuff. I was standing to the side of my cart loading the groceries as the cashier rang them up. As she got closer the the end of my items I stepped back to the top of my cart so I could pay for my items. As I was standing there a lady about mid 40's came and put her few items on the belt. As her items moved closer and closer to the scanner so did she. I noticed she was getting a little too close if you know what I mean and I scooted as close to my cart as possible (with a pregnant belly it's not as easy as it used to be.) I ran my card through the machine and was just waiting for it to process when the next thing I knew she was hitting my ever so lovely ghetto booty with her cart. If you know me at all I am not one to say anything so I shot her a NASTY look which she did not even notice. I didn't know if she wanted to give me a ride or just pay for my groceries so she could get out of there faster. Needless to say I collected my groceries shooting her another nasty glare (again she took no notice) and left. My question is who doesn't know when there cart has hit something and then look to see what it is and when you notice it is a persons say I am sorry? Only at walmart would you find a person like that.Amyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05427035407485907257noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288245575956583557.post-52454390109430028472010-03-22T16:08:00.000-07:002010-03-22T16:09:28.475-07:00The results are in...<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdHn4QaXbYQ4ImRQFlM_Yp8mzhVhGaMk-X6v94CIyDg-TBWkfQVk-2Zguh71vVmLutndK9A_3-synFBV78PpRMK6EWl2lDES3_DOHUr3m8AmssuRgYG_aGDClsjswc_sMCj2xk97vmQwZ8/s1600-h/cat-dump-truck-609-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdHn4QaXbYQ4ImRQFlM_Yp8mzhVhGaMk-X6v94CIyDg-TBWkfQVk-2Zguh71vVmLutndK9A_3-synFBV78PpRMK6EWl2lDES3_DOHUr3m8AmssuRgYG_aGDClsjswc_sMCj2xk97vmQwZ8/s320/cat-dump-truck-609-2.jpg" vt="true" /></a></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;">Is it dump trucks and sports?</div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9p0fm8SRfuKQ9OnAXbxnuUj1NShRI9Kbi0Wje4dSva8jiyE4uF__ehzKZUd67C5d419MqsOiUxV72j0nyQSdOZ63tDalXo2h4DDnjvDv5y1lTEc00aoXB5UiZOQM5S2LHtWZicnKfa0n5/s1600-h/sports-gear2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9p0fm8SRfuKQ9OnAXbxnuUj1NShRI9Kbi0Wje4dSva8jiyE4uF__ehzKZUd67C5d419MqsOiUxV72j0nyQSdOZ63tDalXo2h4DDnjvDv5y1lTEc00aoXB5UiZOQM5S2LHtWZicnKfa0n5/s320/sports-gear2.jpg" vt="true" /></a></div><div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">Or all things pink and pretty?</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcJwryFWo1wzvKp6dQB-OofR8iB5CgogA50VZxzidZFluk0iAvdBHgPR5Sc-hw1nCdGIsRJkOaZDk-hF-fOr9_gAjHK7vbPzMc0kSpdqG5jwyvXAMPS3co_S22uuxcpRc_tkdz4UzL16Kt/s1600-h/ist2_8654284-girly-make-up.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcJwryFWo1wzvKp6dQB-OofR8iB5CgogA50VZxzidZFluk0iAvdBHgPR5Sc-hw1nCdGIsRJkOaZDk-hF-fOr9_gAjHK7vbPzMc0kSpdqG5jwyvXAMPS3co_S22uuxcpRc_tkdz4UzL16Kt/s320/ist2_8654284-girly-make-up.jpg" vt="true" /></a></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br />
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</div><div align="center"><span style="font-size: x-large;">1. Tired</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size: x-large;">2. Sensitivity to smells</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size: x-large;">3. Headaches</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size: x-large;">4. Tired</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size: x-large;">5. An aversion to food</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size: x-large;">6. Constipation</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size: x-large;">7. Did I mention tired?</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size: x-large;">8. 24/7 nausea</span></div><div align="center"><br />
</div><div align="center"><span style="font-size: x-large;">All of these equal one pregnant little momma. I am due August 31st and can't wait. Now will it be a <span style="color: #0b5394;">boy</span> or a <span style="color: #e06666;">girl</span>?</span></div><div align="center"><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">I guess all the hassel was worth it because in the end, even though it was a tight race with the Tanner family, we won. I think what really made it the ugliest was the holly and ivy turtle necks under the sweaters. I don't know why any store would sell something so hidious but I am glad they did. Here is the Tanner family who took a very very close second. (When I say close I mean we won by one vote.)<br />
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